Note to the reader: Each entry in the diary can be read alone or as part of a series, but since I have a wide sexual appetite you may not find everything I've done to be such a turn on, so you may want to skip those chapters. This chapter, chapters 1 to 4 and 6 feature homosexual scenes, while chapters 5 and 7 feature heterosexual scenes.

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When I arrived in Hong Kong from Shanghai on Thursday evening, I decided fairly quickly that I couldn't afford to stay there long as it was so much more expensive than the rest of China. I would just spend the weekend and however long it took me to get my new visa, then leave.

Luckily, I'd already arranged a meeting with the one member of the adult personals site there who had remained in contact with me, although that contact had only consisted of exchanging a few brief emails and photos. They were a gay couple, a younger local guy called Jason, a couple of years older than me, and his forty-five year old British boyfriend Mark. Apparently Jason preferred white guys and to be 'bottom' while Mark preferred younger Asians and to be 'top', so they were perfectly matched.

As with others, we'd arranged to go for dinner, this time on the Friday night as I thought I'd be feeling too exhausted from my activities in Shanghai. I was glad I had the extra day to recover from the last night there, get back in the mood for guys after so many girls, and also manage to find time to shave the stubble on my crotch before going to meet them.

They were a handsome looking couple, Jason a little shorter than me and of similar slim build with a cute, slightly effeminate face and short black hair, while Mark was over six feet tall, clearly fit and good looking for his age with light brown hair and a goatee beard. They kindly paid for the meal at quite a decent looking restaurant, and I must have made a good impression because they invited me back to their place. It was in an apartment on the peninsular Kowloon, but a little while out on the bus from the central area with budget accommodation where I was staying. I was a little worried about being able to catch the bus back, as they'd said in emails that they didn't like people to stay the night, but they assured me there was a night bus, and anyway the taxis weren't too expensive.

"So what would you guys like to do tonight?" I asked as soon as we were inside. Shanghai had got rid of any tendencies I used to have for beating about the bush.

"I would like you to fuck me," Jason replied, apparently even more used to being frank in this way. "Mark will film, is that OK?"

"That sounds great" I replied. I was a little disappointed that we would not be having group sex straight away, as I had waited a long time to be with two guys at once, but there were going to be a few opportunities so I thought it best to let my hosts decide first before making any requests of my own. Not that the prospect of fucking that cute Asian arse while his older, white boyfriend filmed us didn't excite me, quite the opposite, as despite having been with a number of men, I tended to be "bottom" rather than "top". So we all went into the bedroom where Jason and I stripped off in front of Mark and his video camera, and got on to the bed.

"Can I kiss you?" I asked, unsure of how intimate he wanted to get in the presence of his lover, and ignoring the irony that I had been asked the same question by a few of the guys I'd met in the UK.

"Sure," was the reply, so we did, shuffling closer until our semi-erect cocks bumped together. I closed my eyes and put my arms about him, thrusting my tongue far into his mouth, and gripping his buttocks, pulling his crotch to press close to mine, while he acted more passively, caressing my butt cheeks but nothing more. I cupped his balls, squeezing them gently, finding them bald, though here I could tell it was from shaving whereas the rest of his body was naturally hairless apart from a small patch of curly black hair that he'd left above his cock.

Once more, as in Shanghai, here was no evidence of Asian guys being smaller than Caucasians, as my hand next encountered a hard dick only an inch or less shorter than my own, and not much thinner. I wanted to taste it, so I broke the kiss, pushing him back and kissing down his chest, inhaling his scent, a deodorant similar to James' I realised, remembering my frequent trips to get buggered by him fondly. Down I went and hummed with satisfaction at my first taste of cock for nearly two weeks. I sucked greedily, bent over so my own hard-on pressed against my stomach, Jason leaning right back on his hands.

"I wanna suck yours," he said, after a few minutes. "Can we 69?"

I just rolled over as a response, barely releasing him from my mouth as I got on to my back, feeling it slap wetly across my nose when it did slip out and pulling him straight back in once I was comfortable, even before he'd knelt up and bent over to attend to me. First I felt his hands playing with my balls, then his tongue on the shaft: he was a pro, no doubt there. Meanwhile I continued to suck at his head, wrapping my arms around his waist and hips to pull him down on me, and beginning to play with his hole. I was glad to discover it was hairless, tracing around the outline of the puckered muscles, and even forcing a finger inside it. But he was so good I had to break the mutual oral sex just to prevent myself cumming too soon.

"I thought you wanted me to fuck you," I said, pulling myself up as he knelt back, apparently disappointed.

"I do, are you ready then?"

"Yeah, have you got some lube and a condom?" Mark passed both these to me, silently, as his partner got comfortable on his hands and knees. I remember being surprised that Mark was still fully clothed, and remained so the whole time I was there, just quietly videoing the proceedings and not jerking off to them, although I could see a sizable bulge in his trousers. I didn't worry about it though, pulling on the johnny and spreading the silicone gel over it, then smearing the cute little arse in front of me with it.

He really was very skinny, as skinny as me, and despite him not being much shorter, I expected him to be much tighter than the other two bums I'd had the pleasure to fuck. I was a bit surprised therefore to find that once my fingers were lubricated, three of them slipped in very easily straight away, and a fourth presented no problems either, though it was a snug fit. Clearly they really did tend to stick to their roles, if such a small guy was this loose.

Kneeling behind him, I slid inside very easily, although it didn't feel like a vast cave as I had feared, but a very comfortable fit. He was also deep, not flinching when I buried myself to my balls in him, so I began thrusting enthusiastically with no fear of hurting him. To my relief this didn't resurrect the orgasm I'd suppressed earlier, so I was able to bugger him for a good while in this position, watching my dick slide in and out of his sphincter and listening to his sighs.

He gradually became less passive, thrusting back, so I bent over him, kissing the back and side of his neck, and he pushed himself up, pressing his back to my chest so our lips could meet. Since we kept losing our balance as he wanted to touch himself, I pulled out so we could rearrange ourselves with him on his back, his legs held up to his chest by his own hands while I made the initial penetration, and then by mine as I leant over him, fucking him as I had fucked so many girls' pussies the previous week, and finding the tightness of his experienced arse not dissimilar as he was spread wide.

I released his legs and he wrapped them around my back, pulling me down to kiss him once more. This limited my thrusts a bit, but brought our bodies closer, the skin above my cock touching his balls with every entry, and his sticky cock slapping frequently into my stomach to leave drops of precum as he jerked off. The pressure in my balls was starting to creep back in, so I changed to a slower pace and longer strokes. Staring into his flushed, gasping face didn't help though, so I didn't think I could delay much longer.

"Are you ready to cum?" I asked him.

"Oh, yes, make me cum Jack!"

I knelt up and squeezed some more lube into my left palm, then leant back over him, on my right arm, oblivious to Mark filming us but unwittingly providing a great view for him. My wet hand closed around his firm cock and I began pumping it furiously, in time to my hard ramming of his butt. I let his hands roam freely over my body, and he managed to reach around and press a finger from each hand on my own sphincter.

He yelled suddenly, arching his back, and I felt hot droplets of semen spraying my chest. I kept wanking him, feeling it spurting out over my hand, and arrived at a climax myself, slamming deep inside him as I ejaculated into the condom, suddenly aware of his muscles relaxing and contracting around me. I groaned in satisfaction, squeezing some more sticky ooze from his dick before releasing it to free my hand to help safely extract my own from his hole. He lay panting, and with a last burst of lust before the post-orgasmic chill set in, I started licking his cum from his chest, then slumped beside him, grinning.

That was great!" I said, and he grinned too.

"Yep, that was pretty good. I almost wish Mark didn't want to have you tomorrow, but we can have fun Sunday, for sure."

"Why, what's the plan for the weekend? You hadn't told me."

Mark sat down on the bed, turning the camera off and speaking for the first time since we entered the room: "Well, you didn't give us anything in particular you wanted to do, so we decided tonight you would fuck Jason, since he loves to be fucked by white guys, then tomorrow night I would fuck you. I'm quite dominant in bed, I hope you don't mind?"

"No, quite the opposite," I replied.

"Excellent. Then we thought Sunday we can all have fun together, since we're going away next week and won't have any more time after that. That sound good to you?"

"Definitely! It's a shame you're going away then, I'd love to have more than just three evenings, but can't be helped I guess. Shall I come straight here tomorrow?"

"Yeah, that seems like a good idea. About 9?"

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Jason opened the door, the video camera already running and in his hand.

"You came!" he said, as if surprised.

"Of course," I said.

"Mark's in the kitchen waiting."

I went ahead of him into the kitchen, where Mark was indeed waiting, still in a suit, which made him look even taller than his 6 feet. He seemed to be wearing a sour expression, and I wondered if something was wrong. He offered me a glass of water, which I took, suddenly feeling very self-conscious as he continued to glare at me. My eye was caught by something on the counter, and I saw it was the tube of lubricant and some condoms, and I understood: he wanted to fuck me here, in the kitchen, and the gruff manner was just part of his dominant act. I relaxed inside, but tried not to show it, finishing my water.

"Finished?" he asked me. I nodded. "Then what are you waiting for? Take your clothes off."

We were about kids when we became friends, I was only 17 when I realized I was attracted to him, I wasn't sure if he felt the same way but I always wished he did.

When we were 18 I slept at his house. It was the typicall guy sleep over started the night with halo and COD 2. It was about 12 o'clock when we got to bed, we slept in the same bed parallel to each other laying side ways on the bed. I lay there listening to his breathing and when I herd that his breathing had slowed I guessed he was asleep. I lifted up his blanket, the moon shone through the window and I could see clearly that he wasn't wearing anything at all. He had a tight ass and he was very muscular, just like me. We were both on the same footy team and I'd seen him with no shirt on many times as he had seen me as well. We also worked out together so there was no real suprise. I couldn't help myself and reached for his ass when he started to roll over I dropped the blanket and moved my hand away, I closed my eyes and pretended I was asleep. When to my suprise I felt his cold hand brush through my hair I opened my eyes to see him staring right at my intently stroking my hair. He said,"if you wanna, I wanna."

I paused, looked at him and nodded. He then grabbed my shorts and ripped them down my tanned legs, he lifted off my shirt and then tore off my trunks to reveal my perfect hard cock, I hadn't yet seen his so I lifted up the blanket to reveal a huge 8 inch cock with precum dripping from an uncut head. I couldn't hold back any longer, I rolled over on top of him starring him right in the eye, slowly pushing my hard cock into his making us super hard. He reached up with his head and started to kiss me.

He rolled me off and he was now on top, he reached down for my throbbing penis and started to rub it against his, god it was amazing, I swear I could of buzzed right there. He started to make his way down my toned body, I could feel his abs rub on mine as his slid past them. He arrived at my dick and shoved it into his mouth and sucked hard, after about a minute I released my heavy load into his throat, he gagged a bit but swallowed it all, we then swapped positions, I rubbed his cock all over my face and spit all over it, I sucked on his pubes and took a few to keep lol. I then grabbed his cock hard he moaned in both agony and pleasure, I wrapped my lips around my first ever cock and I loved it. After about 3 seconds it felt like he was dumping an enormous load in my mouth, I could swallow it so I went up and kissed him, the cum swerled in our mouths, it was awesome.

We didn't really do much after that, we just sat and talked about stuff while we jerked each other off, we didn't become butt buddies, cause we thought that was kind of to gay, we still have our little sleep overs and are thinking about getting an apartment together and doing it whenever we want. But until then I'm in bed masterbating over him and waiting for the next time we can munch on each others chodes, and I know it'll be soon. :)

My name is Chris, also known as CeTe. Some of you will remember me by the great number of Zoostories and Zooguides I published around the year 2000. You can read them still today in many zoophile story archives. The others will get to know me here and now cos I want to write about how I changed from the born zoo I was ino the faithful husband who I am.

About my past

My past tells the story of the man named Christian T. I was born as the only son of an American G.I. and his German wife. Little Chris was still a child when he found he was different. Certain sexual traumata during those early years taught me, "I love animals cos I know men."

That was a bitter recognition after suffering some hard experience I swear you will never want to share! However, it was that early abuse shaping my further life. And so, by turning away from man and turning towards the animal, I became the zoo CeTe.

The years went by , I worked here and there, and when I was in my thirties, I decided to tell the world the story of my life. Some real adventures I passed through. You might have read them already. But as the saying goes, "Everything comes to an end." And my own unhappy ending was the county jail.

A couple of years later, and I was free again. Now I followed my old footsteps and got a new pet. Whether Caesar the lion, Tom the cat, or Inu my last dog, they all gave me the true love I needed in life. Alll that could have gone on forever, and yet everything went different.

About my change

Then I met Bill. He was different, he was honest, he was kind. We fell in love. It was the first time in my long life I felt that true love - to a human being. But I concealed my zoophile past. Instead, I underwent a psychological therapy.

Dr D. was the one who said I had got a borderline personality. "Great, I am a borderliner," I thought by myself, but his medical diagnosis explains both my bold acts with some dangerous beasts and my old weakness for the extreme. Furthermore, he saw the cause of these inclinations in my childhood saying, "Thank God, Mr Tanner, that you have not become a sexual predator as well!"

The most effective form of therapy for a man like me having borderline is the dialectical behavorial therapy created by Marsha Linnehan. But what is dialectic?

The theroy of dialectic says to find the truth one have to make the solution between two apparent contradictions, that is the synthesis of the thesis and the antithesis. So it also says the middle way beween two opposite ways is often the true way. Its result is called the coincidence of opposites.

I knew by own experience of its reliability. For in my former life, for instance, I had been a rather conservativce Catholic Christian. And I had trouble with accepting my innate homosexuality. The consequent way to solve that problem would have been to leave the church at all and to become an atheist like Richard Dawkins. Yet I went another way. I solved my problem dialectically. By converting from Catholicism to Protestantism cos the Protestant Church allows to be gay. And this way, I made peace with my homosexual nature without losing my deep faith in Jesus.

Now the present problem consisted of my love of animals against my love towards my human partner. It took quite a long time tilI I learned how to be a zoo and a boyfriend. I got that by living up to my sexuality together with my partner without any taboos, realizing all my intimate dreams only with him. Meanwhile, I questioned my zoophile thoughts and asked myself why I thought so or so and in which way I would live those ideas with Bill instead. I began seeing animals with a new sight. They had ever been the better men for me cos their affections are straighter than the humans´. On the other hand, these feelings do not go as deep as they go in man. I ended in loving the animal without my past sexual desire, concentrated on desiring Bill merely.

After the first year of our relationship, I could no longer hide my secret from my fiancé. I revealed it to Bill. And he, he took it. Bill said, "Never will you betray me with a dog, my dear, and never will I betray our love." I was the luckiest man in the world.

About my present

I have the luck to live in a country where zoophilia is legal. So we are lucky that this country makes it possible for two men of the same sex to marry. Today my husband and I live in love, and we even own a cat I love as well. But I do not wish to make love to it any more but theonly one I have sex with is Bill my man.

About my future I cannot tell anything yet cos God knows what comes. Bill and me, we live our life in love. Now that I haven changed, now that I am not a zoo any longer, now I wil not tell you to do it my way. I just want to show you one way of change. Cos there are more ways to live and love. Zoophile and homophile. You can love animals and men. It does not make a difference. It is alright. The only thing that matters is how you fulfill your own dreams the way you wish.

Cairo was a city I had longed to visit... the sites... the food! I had a few days to spend there at the end of a long business trip.

I found a nice hotel downtown, very centrally located, and was able to walk most everywhere. In addition to seeing all the sites the tourist guides touted, I had one more "must do" thing on my mind.

I'd always had fantasies about middle eastern men.... not sure why. I think I liked the color of their skin... and that they always seemed so dominant. Regardless, I'd decided that one of my goals on this trip was to experience an encounter with a real Egyptian male.

I'd cruised the adult sites, and made a few contacts with men in Cairo who listed themselves as "Gay" or "Bi". I arranged to meet with a nice older gentleman, Fayed, on the second day I was there.

We met outside a restaurant in a busy tourist area. Fayed was just as I had pictured (and hoped). He had graying hair, a heavy set build, maybe 6'1" tall. He looked to be about 60. We chatted for awhile, and he asked me if I thought I would like to spend some time with him.

He was very charming, and I never hesitated before replying that I would. He hailed a taxi, and we hopped in. I had no idea where we were headed, but he told me I should just relax and trust him.

After a short trip, we arrived at what looked like a somewhat rundown hotel. He paid the driver, and pinched my ass as we exited the taxi. The owners of the hotel greeted him and smiled at me as I walked in. It crossed my mind that I was not the first guest Fayed had brought here!

We rode the rickety elevator up several floors. The hallway was dimly lit as Fayed led me into a small room. The furnishings were very sparse...just a bed and a small table with a lamp.

Fayed closed and locked the door behind us as we entered. "So, would you like to suck my cock?" he said. "Of course" I replied....that is exactly why I had come there!

As Fayed stepped out of his pants, I dropped to my knees eagerly anticipating the taste of his cock in my mouth. I wasn't disappointed. Fayed had a full, large, hard cock. About 7" long & quite thick. As my eager lips wrapped around it, I savored the fullness and salty taste it offered.

Quickly, however, it became quite apparent that Fayed was much more aggressive than I had anticipated. I could feel his hands on my head as he pulled me towards him. His grip tightened, and he started to thrust his cock deep into my mouth. His strong arms held me tight as his tempo increased, and he drove his cock deeper down my throat. I was gasping for air, but unable to pull away.

I couldn't resist so resigned myself to trying to satisfy him as quickly as I could. After several minutes I felt his grip tighten.. he held my head firm, and thrust hard as his cum filled my mouth. Although it was a relief to feel him finish, I have to admit that I did enjoy tasting his cum fill my mouth. I was cleaning up his last drops when he lifted me up and directed me to the bed.

He told me to undress and lay face down. I hesitated. Fayed grabbed me by the back of the neck, and forced me face down onto the bed. Holding me down with one hand, he undid my pants with the other, and pulled them off, along with my underwear. With his weight on top of me, I was unable to resist.

Still holding me down with one hand, I could feel him probing my ass with his other. I gasped as his meaty finger worked its way inside me. He told me everything would be fine if I just relaxed and accepted what was coming. He plunged his finger deep inside me, working it in & out.

There was no doubt in my mind what was coming next. Fayed placed all of his weight on me as he climbed on top of me. His knees forced my legs apart, and I could feel his hard cock pressing against my spread cheeks. I could feel his hot breath on my neck as his cock slowly worked its way inside me. He kept telling me to relax as I bit my lip and breathed deeply...his cock seemed enormous as he entered me.

Fayed's thrusts were deep and hard. I was completely at his mercy...unable to resist. He fucked me unmercifully. I've had intercourse with several men previous to this, but always as a willing partner. This was different. Face down, with a much stronger man on top, I really had no choice but to accept what was happening. I was surprised when I realized that my own cock was rock hard!

Fayed had taken total control of me.... and I was very excited by the thought. He moaned deeply as he came inside of me. I too came quickly when I felt the warmth of his cum. We both lay panting for several minutes.... too tired to separate. As I felt his cock begin to soften and recede I rolled over onto my back and embraced him.

I missed most of the sites in Cairo I had planned to visit. Each day I was there, I met with Fayed at his hotel hideaway. I sucked his cock every day to please him, tasting his warm cum on my lips. My treat was having him force me face down onto the bed as he buried his cock deep inside me. Fayed taught me how a real man need to be treated!.

I lived with my parents next door to a boy and his parents, we went to the same schools over the years and were just good friends. He was a couple years older than me but, both our parents worked so we would hang out together, watch TV or movies, listen to music, invent projects...just ordinary guy stuff. I had always been sexual and when by myself would always love to get naked and masturbate but always with a girl as my fantasies never even though of guys in that way.

One day we were watching tv and I got up to get a drink or something, and as I walked by my friend, he reached out and took hold of my hand and pulled me down onto his lap. I just froze for a second not having any idea what he was doing but then just slowly laied me down across him and the rest of the couch. I didn't move still not knowing what was going on until he started to unbutton my pants and pull down the zipper.

At that moment I knew he was going to take my pants off, and as he started to, he did it so slowly and gently, I actualy got aroused and sexualy turned on. I just layed there and let him take my pants off and then he paused for a moment and started gently felling me through my underware. After a minuete or so I was hard and then he slowly pull my underware down and off.

I was naked laying on another guys lap and letting him play with me and I enjoyed it and wanted him to. He stroked and fondled and played with me for quite a while and then turned facing me between my legs and slowly started to suck and lick me. I didn't even think of it being two guys, all I know is that it was sexualy incredable and wonderfly naughty..

A week later I initiated a repete encounter but never though of it as gay or bi or anything just a sexual pleasure between two friends...

It was the summer of 2008 and me and my friends, Charlie, Brent, David, Max and Harry had all arranged to go camping together. We arrived at the campsite (which was in a wooded area, with a river nearby and far away from the nearest town) and set up our tents, there'd be three to a tent and I was sharing with David and Charlie. The first day we took it easy, went for a swim and had a barbecue in the evening.

That night, after the barbecue we sat round the fire and talked well into the night before turning in. When David, Charlie and I got back into our tent from the washrooms (none of us had bothered to shower) we all agreed to sleep in our boxers. It was a very hot night and my sleeping bag was too hot, so i slept on top of it and so did David. We chatted for a while about nothing and then went to sleep.

I was the first to wake up the next morning and I went to the washrooms in just my boxers and brushed my teeth. Soon I was joined by David, Brent and Harry who had all decided to have a shower too and had come over in their boxers and brought a towel and their wash stuff. he showers were communal with no curtains or anything so we all had to face the idea of bein naked together in the shower. We laughed about it to lessen the awkwardness and David turned round and pulled his boxers off, followed by Brent. They covered themselves up with their wash stuff and walked over to the shower. Apart from David, who I was on the high-school swim team with, I hadn't seen any of them in the nude before. Yeah i'd seen them shirtless but not naked! Harry and I then pulled our boxers off and i caught a glimpse of Harry's cock, he was leaning over facing away from me and i unintenionally saw it dangling between his legs. It wasn't that big to be honest, smaller than mine, maybe about 3 inches.

I looked away in case he saw me and we walked over to the showers and washed ourselves. I sneeked a look at Brent, who was tall and lithe, with very well defined muscles, i looked down at his ass which was tight and defined too, before he turned round and i saw his dick, it was very long, about 5 inches and uncircumcised, with low hanging balls as well. He had shaved his pubes slightly too, his balls were totally hairless. I caught Harry looking at my package too, but I didn't care, I was flattered he wanted to look! I looked sideways at David, who I'd seen naked before but never really looked at properly and I found him attractive to be honest, he had a six-pack, like me, we were both county level swimmers. His penis was circumcised, and I'd rarely seen cut dicks before, so I had a good look and watched as the soap and water flowed off it. We chatted in the shower and once we'd got used to it it wasn't too awkward. We joked about what the otehr two might be doing, but it was only random joking.

After we had showered we toweled ourselves off and we all joked that Brent had started to get hard, so he flicked his towel at me and David and hit David on the balls and he bent over in mock-pain, and Brent laughed and suggested that I 'kiss them better'. I laughed and we put our boxers back on, and went back to the tents for breakfast. Charlie and Max were sitting outside having breakfast when we got back, they had decided not to shower, so we took the piss out of them and told them they needed to shower because they were 'dirty boys'.

They laughed and we all said 'no seriously, it's important to stay clean' and Brent ran over to Charlie and tackled him to the ground, joined by David and they started puling his clothes off. Harry and I ran over and did the same to Max and we took all his clothes off except his boxers and we lifted them up and ran over to the river with them and through them in and told them to get clean. Max was short and had fair hair, and Charlie was tall and had a great body, he was dark-haired. He was wearing white boxers and as he got out of the river they had turned see-through, so we all pointed and laughed at his dick and balls which had obviiously shrunk in the cold water. Max climbed out of the water too, although he unfortunately had grey boxers on.

When we got back to the tents we had breakfat and decided that we'd hire some bikes from the campsite and go for a ride into town, butas we were clearing away our stuff we heard some voices nearby and Harry and brent went to have a look. It was another group of guys about the same age as us who were camping on the same site, and there was just a bunch of trees in between us. There were seven of them and I remember thinking when i first saw them that one of them, a tall, blond, slim guy, was very hot! It was a really nice day so we all decided to have a game of 6 - a - side soccer. They had more space on their part of the site so we took some sweaters over and marked out a pitch with them. Max was in goal for our team and we started playing and they scored first, and then we equalized. The the really hot guy on the other team suggested that we raise the stakes a bit and make it a game of strip soccer. We all agreed because we thought we were the better team and we started to play more seriously.

The rules were that for every goal scored against your team, everyone on the team had to take off an item of clothing. We played for about 10 minutes before Harry scored and they all took off their shirts. The hot guy on their team had an amazing body, one of the most muscular I've ever seen! I think Max found the shirtles opposition a bit of a distraction because he conceeded a goal almost immediately and we all took off our shirts too. Clearly the sight of a dozen shirtless guys had attracted the attention of some passers-by and a small group of 4 teenage girls stopped to watch. he pressure was really on now! We played another 5 minutes before Max let another goal in, and we all had to take off our shorts as well. We threw them to the side of the pitch near the girls who wolf-whistled. And then we conceeded yet another goal, but the other team allowed us to just take off our socks, and shoes, so we had to play barefoot. We scored next and so the opposition had to strip their shorts off, and i could see that some of them had huge packages! I found that a major distraction and it was my fault when a red-haried player slipped by me and scored again. He ran down the field celebrating and the other team told us that rules were rules and we had to take off our boxers! The girls on the sideline cheered and wolf-whistled as one by one we pulled down our boxers and left them in the goal. The other team laughed and one of them ran over to our pile of clothes and took them back to their camp and they said that if we wanted to get them back before lunh we had to beat them.

So we played soccer butt-naked with the girls giggling on the sideline. I managed to score the next goal and we told them that they had to take off their socks and shoes, which they did. Then i was passed the ball and i ran down the side of the pitch, past the girls who giggled and crossed it to Harry, who passed it back to me. Then the blond guy on the other team ran into me and we both ended up on the floor on top of each other. I started getting hard as his bulge pressed against my ass and he apologised and helped me up. While this was happening, Charlie had run in and scored. The other team said it was unfair but we forced them to take off their underwear and one of them intantly got a boner, which made me get semi-hard.

This is another story of Zach and Kyle.

After me and Kyle’s hot escapades in the locker room we fell in even more love, we both were horny all the time and pleasuring each other was no problem. We were in love, and nothing would break us apart. We hadn’t told anyone about it yet so we kept it a secret. Well it was the end of our senior year in high school when we got caught for having sex. We were getting ready for graduation the day before graduation actually started. Well me and Kyle finally got done and were so horny that we went to a secret spot hidden in the music room. Well that day was awesome we were in total heat, we couldn’t hear anything.

So when we finally broke apart our kiss we heard the door open, but thought nothing of it because no one would ever find us. So we continued to strip down until we were both naked, we started to suck 69 styles until we were ready to blow. I stopped and got up well Kyle moved to sit on his butt, then started to sit on his cock. It went straight in with no problems because I was so used to his fat cock. We were riding hard until he blew his cum all up my ass. Then we switched positions I just had Kyle lay on his back. He slightly moaned, and that’s when we heard the door to our secret hiding spot open.

We didn’t notice because I was slamming Kyle’s ass hard. But all we heard was what the fuck are you guys doing. We both looked up and saw one off our other best friends Tyler; I’ve seen his cock a few times but never said anything about it. He said straight to us how come you didn’t invite me, because apparently he’s had a crush on us for a while. So we said strip down and we can have a threesome. He stripped right down and out popped a 9 inch uncut cock that I swear was so fat it was the size of beer can. Tyler was pretty tall with a six pack, so he got down on the floor and that’s when I realized I was still in Kyle and seeing Tyler in front of me made me shoot my load way deep in to Kyle.

I suggested that we should make a triangle and suck on each other until we jazzed. Tyler thought it was a good idea but he wanted to fuck the both of us after. So we sucked on each other until he said that was enough than we decided to fuck. We all got up and decide that Tyler would stick it in me and Kyle would stick it in Tyler.

It hurt a lot when Tyler tried to enter me. But after he got it in it felt all well so Kyle then entered Tyler with a little bit of a push. But that’s when we started to go at it. We were all going the same tempo and Kyle and Tyler were about to shoot their loads and god all mighty it felt awesome. After that we switched to me fucking Tyler and Kyle being fucked by Tyler.

After about 3 minutes we were back to the same temp and believe me it felt awesome. After we shot your loads we got up and left now every now and then Tyler, Kyle, and I sometimes spend a whole day fucking each other now. Me and Kyle still live together and Tyler comes to visit every now and then for some hot fun.

I had just turned 18 and my parents went away for the month of july and i wanted to stay home and they said "yes." So I decided to go out for the night and just walk around where i live. I went on the beach and just walked along the water and then i saw this guy just sitting on the sand so i walked up to him.

I asked him whats up and why he was just sitting on the beach. He answered me by saying "nothing much just watching the waves crash, what about you." i said "My parents just went away so i decided to go for a walk." He asked me if he wanted to hang out and so i said yea.
We started to walk around the city but then we got in front of a bar. He asked me "Do you want to get a couple of drinks on me." i told him i was only 18 but then i said. "I got bear and stuff at my house if you want to come over for a little bit." he agreed so we walked back to my house for a couple of drinks.

We got back to my place so i asked him if he wanted a Coors or Mike's lemonade. He took the Mike and so did I and we had about 3 each. After we finished our third it got really quiet and then he started to lean in. he grabbed my head (i mean the one with the face.)and we started to make out for a few seconds and then i pushed him off.

"I don't know if your drunk or something but i am not gay." i told him then he replied with. "Relay i mean you took me your house and your telling me you never did anything gay." I thought about somethings i did before. "Yea i cross-dress sometimes i even have a pair of breast forms." "Well how about you put on a little outfit for me." I went in the a hallway wear most of the rooms were and got my breast forms and then crossed the hall to my moms room.

Then I put on my moms Lingerie with my double D breast forms and put make up so i looked like a decent girl and since my hair was kinda long i didn't need a wig. I Walked out with high heels on and then got in front of him while he was sitting on the couch and i did a little spin for him. "i like it you look very sexy." he said to me then he signaled me to sit on his lap. I hesitated for a second but then sat down. i then said "thank you very much."

I then started to make out with him his tongue felt very soft. He then started to feel up my fake breast and i felt him starting to get and erection so i started to rob it. He moved my hand then unzipped his pants and pulled out his 9in dick i got up real quick and pulled of his pants and underwear.

I then took off me bra and started to blow i could get about 6in down. He stopped me after about 30 seconds and then took off my panties. Then he bent me over and started to fuck me hard. We then went into missionary passion and then he took his dick laid on the ground and i went up and down on his dick.

He then told me to get on my knees and then i started to suck his dick. After about ten seconds he let a huge load and only a little went in my mouth so i started to lick some of it off me face. Then i whipped the rest off and then asked him if he wanted to stay. He said yes but a night turned into the rest of the month.

We slept in my parents bed and i crossdressed every day. We also fucked everyday.

When I was a young serviceman based in Germany, I fucked lots of women. Seems they couldn't get enough American cock. Sucking a GI's dick and drinking his cum was standard activity.

My base was on the outskirts of a large city. Riding a bus was the
main mode of transportation.

The downtown bus stop was located in front a large hotel. There was
a public restroom on the main floor. It was the old kind where you stood and pissed into a concrete drain with running water.

One night I was there alone and drunk when an old man, the night clerk, walked up and stared as I pissed away the beers I had drank earlier. He leaned down and I thought he wanted a drink, but I had finished.

He started talking to me in German, none of which I understood. But, I had a feeling he was interested in my cock.

It would be another 30 minutes before the bus came. So, I figured, what the hell, if this old man wants to suck out a load, I'll accomodate him. I had had three blowjobs by men earlier in my life and I enjoyed them all.

We went up a flight of stairs to what was probably the check-in area. There was an adjacent room in the rear.

My new friend led me into the smaller room where he indicated I should sit on the edge of a desk. He then undid my belt, opened my fly and pulled out my dick, which was beginning to harden. He leaned down and sucked the head while fondling my nuts.

He then stepped aside and gazed out a small window overlooking the dance floor. He had a sensual grin on face. I could see that he had a hardon.

He then returned to me and started sucking my dick in earnest. They old guy knew how to do it. His tongue was driving me crazy. My cock was rock hard.

Just when I thought he would take my load, he stepped away and went to the window. I noticed that he had unzipped and pulled out his dick, which was long and fat. I've seen many dicks, but this one was impressive.

Meanwhile, I'm leaning back, eyes closed and stroking my cock. I had come very close to cumming in his mouth. Suddenly, I felt something wet cross my lips. I opened my eyes to see a massive cock head.
When I opened my mouth to complain, he pushed it into my mouth. I tried to fight him off, but he put his hand on back of my head and pulled me to him, forcing his fat, hairy dick deeper into my mouth.

I'm resisting and about ready to give him a good bite, when I felt warm liquid squirting in my throat. There were several heavy squirts. I'm choking. The only relief was to start swallowing and swallowing.

I thought I would gag, but, the cum didn't taste that bad. In fact, it had a good flavor and I milked his cock to get more. I actually enjoyed having his dick in my mouth.

He pulled away and walked to that damn window again.

Suddenly, a voice could be heard of someone coming up the stairs.
I'm in a panic. There was no time to get my trousers back up and shirt tucked in. The only thing I could do was put my hat over my crotch and hope the visitor didn't see my deflated dick.

The old man had zipped his fly and walked to the other office, where he flipped the light switch. I peeked and noted that the visitor was an Air Force officer. He was standing there with a big grin on his face.

"I'm a goner," I thought. All I need is to be handed over the security police for engaging in homosexual conduct.

The old man and the officer had a converstation. Then the officer left. I'm sure he saw me, but I guess he decided to not interfere.
The old man came back muttering in German. He removed my cap and started fondling my cock and balls. Wasn't long before I'm hard and ready to give this old guy more than a mouthful of cum.

In less than 5 minutes he had made me a cocksucker and a cum drinker. He nearly gave me heart attack when he turned the lights on.

I decided to give him a face fucking he would never forget, Whether he wanted it or not, I'm going to shove all my 7-inch cock down his throat, make him choke and gag and beg for mercy.

I did all of that and he took it without complaining. He sucked my cock in ways that I had never experienced. He gave me one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had. Instead of the one or two squirts of semen I normally have, I had five or six and several smaller ones. Wow, so much cum and he swallowed it all. He licked my dick and cleaned my nuts.

When I finally recovered and got dressed, I noticed he had unzipped and was stroking his cock while looking out that window. He turned to me, pointed to his ass and muttered something in German.
I think he wanted me to fuck him, but, I had had enough.

I went downstairs to the bar and got a beer to wash the cum taste out of my mouth.

Before leaving, I noticed the officer walking toward the stairs.
My guess is that he was the one the old man was looking at.

*** By lee Shields, seniorfun [at[ hotmail dot com

My name is rick and i had just moved to a new college. This wasn’t like the one in New York, Everyone here had their own dorm and you could move in to another person’s dorm. A few weeks after moving in i noticed a flyer saying tryouts for football team. I had always been a good player back at my old college so I thought I would try out. I went down to the field with all the other guys trying out. I was a long day and I made it in. “Alright rick, here ya new team”. The coach said to me in a deep voice “uh uh uh Justin you’re in charge of rick”. And there he was I had never fantasised about another guy but all of a sudden these feelings came out and I just wanted to fuck him so hard. “Ok coach” he said in his sexy voice. He introduced me to the teams and gave me a training schedule and a game day plan. That night I went back to my dorm and went in the shower and masterbated to his naked image that i had made up.

It was game day and we were playing our biggest rivals. Justin scored some touchdowns and won us the match everyone was chearing him on and the cheerleader were kissing him. Coach told me to pack up everything as I hadn’t played the best. I was just about down when I saw from the corner of my eye, Justin fucking each of the cheerleaders on the feild. I let him finish when I came up t him. “Hey good game”. “Yeah uh thanks rick”. We both went to the shower rooms together. These rooms were different from my old ones it was just one big room for everyone to shower. All the other guys had gone so It was just me and Justin. We both got unchanged and straight away I got erect. Oh shit I thought he was gonna notice and tell everyone. “Hey rick seeing as i just had an orgy, how about we do a little experimenting”. “Oh yeah like what” i replied. “Well” he began “I always wanted to know what it was like being with another guy”. And he walked towards me kissing me.

This was amazing our cocks rubbing together. I started kissing his nipples working lower till I got to his 8 inch penis. I began liking the head with my tounge working my way to his shaft he was pushing my head closer to it till i opened my moth and got half of it. He was controlling my head making it take in more a little until i could get all of it in my mouth I thought i was gonna choke but it felt sensational . “wait” he yelled “I’m about to cum and before I do I want it in your ass hole. So we waited till it went down and he spread his legs and lifted me on to his cock. He slowly inserted a bit by bit. It hurt at first I thought I was gonna bleed but after a while it felt good. He was jacking my cock and I cummed on his hands he liked a little off and forced the rest in my mouth. Than he cummed. He grabbed my ass aand licked the cum out of my hole. He liftd me off and we made out again.

We did this every football game day and I moved in to his dorm and we made it a regular thing with our secret relationship but he wouldn’t be my only fuck buddy.

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I had a couple of friends over to play a game of airsoft. One of these friends was Jake. He was good looking, and he had a pretty nice body. Better than mine at least.

We were in the middle of a game, and I ran out of ammo. I went through the gate, and outside the playing area. I guess Jake saw me leaving, because when I got in front of my barn, he came up behind me. "Hey!" he said.

"What's up?" I asked.

"Just coming out here," he told me.

I asked, "Did you run out of ammo or something?"

"No, I got plenty," he said.

"Then why did you come out here? I'm confused," I told him.

"Umm... Well... I guess it's now or never," he started saying, "I haven't told anyone this, but I think I'm gay. And, well, I was wondering if maybe you could help me."

"Woah. Do you think I'm gay!" I asked him, "Because I am not gay."

I had sometimes thought about fucking another guy. I hadn't really thought that the opportunity would present itself to me. Here I was, though, with Jake, who was my good friend, asking me to fuck him.

"Jake, you're a really good friend. I'll fuck you, just because you're my friend," I told him, although I knew it was for my own personal pleasure. "Follow me."

I started walking towards my little tree house, with Jake following close behind. We climbed the ladder, and we were up in the top. Without saying anything, we immediately started kissing. We made out, and eventually I laid down on my back, with Jake laying on top of me. After we made out for a little bit, I felt his dick getting hard, an pressing against my left thigh. This made mine get hard, and it pressed against Jakes legs.

I rolled over, putting Jake on the bottom, and removed Jake's shirt hastily. I licked his stomach once, then I took my shirt off. I was surprised that I was leading! I moved back, and grasped Jake's penis through his shorts. It turned me on to have another guy's penis in my hands. He was extremely hard, and so was I.

I couldn't resist, and I pulled down his shorts to reveal his penis. It was smaller than mine, but I hadn't expected anything more. I went down on his dick, sucking it with the greatest joy. I blew him for a while, and expected him to return the favor. He didn't though, probably because he was so overtaken with joy and pleasure. So, I took initiative and pulled my shorts off. I stood up, turned around, and started to lay back on my stomach, getting Jake and I into the 69 position.

We sucked eachother off for a while, and Jake started to moan. I knew that his moaning meant he was going to cum, so I stopped sucking him. I slipped off the shorts I realized I hadn't taken off of him. I suddenly realized that we were both butt naked, outside, about to fuck.

I stood up, picked up his feet, and lifted them up to my shoulders. I kneeled down, and moved closer to him. Because I lacked a lubricant, I spit in my hand and rubbed it all over my dick. I didn't think to finger his ass, because I had never done this before. So, I just tried to penetrate him. It didn't work, and I put more spit all over the head of my penis and on his anus. I lined up my dick and his ass hole and just forced with all my might. It went in, and he gasped a little bit, but I think it hurt the head of my penis more. I proceeded to thrust in and out. I kept fucking, and he was masturbating himself as I fucked him. I could tell he really liked it, and he said, "I'm about to cum."

His masturbating pace got quicker and quicker, and his anus tensed up as he ejaculated all over his stomach as he said, "Oh god, yes. Ohhhhhhh god." This really turned me on. As soon as his anal muscles relaxed, I fucked him as fast as I could, and as hard as I could.

When I knew I was about to cum, I asked if he wanted me to cum inside of him. "No, I want you to jizz all over my body." I kept fucking until the cum was right at the tip of my penis. Then I took my dick out, and I came all over his body. I jizzed the biggest load I had ever jizzed. He rubbed all the cum--his and mine--all over his stomach. I leaned down and licked his body clean.

We put our clothes back on after laying there for about 5 minutes. When we were both dressed, we both saw that eachother had erections. We started jerking eachother off, with out feet dangling off the edge. He decided he wanted to swallow my cum, so he started sucking my dick. I came into his mouth, and then bent down to suck his dick, although I had been jerking it while he sucked my dick. So, it didn't take long for his semen to exploded into my mouth. I swallowed with pleasure, and we both climbed down, and finished our game of airsoft. We were the last two standing, and we both had clear shots of eachother. But, we decided to call it a tie.

18 year-old Scott Brennan was walking down the hall his toward the gym on an average friday. School had just ended, and it seemed like he was the only one staying late. His best friend, Brandon, was coming with him to the gym. They often stayed late to hang out in the gym. Shoot some hoops. Or maybe play some soccer.

Scott seemed to be a typical teen to most, but those who had seen him play soccer or basketball knew that he was way above average. He was star player on their basketball team and almost always played midfield or center in soccer. As a sophomore, he was already on the varsity team for soccer and the JV team for basketball. Scott was pretty good lookin too.

He had dirty blond hair and blue eyes. His face looked very mature. A very defined chin and cheekbones. A slight five o'clock shadow. Even an earing. He was about five foot ten inches and had a fairly square build. He was almost always seen wearing shorts or jeans and a T-shirt. He worked out more than most, so he was never embarrassed to take off his shirt in public or anything. Early that year, he had been dared to take off his shirt and pants and ride around town in his boxers, and he gladly did so with a smile.

Today, he wore jeans and a T-shirt. As was common, his jeans hung low around his ass, exposing a few inches of his blue striped boxers.

Brandon was dressed similarly. He also wore sagging jeans, but he had a striped polo on instead of a T-shirt and blue and white plaid boxers instead of blue striped. He had short, dark brown hair, and also possessed very defined features in his face, mainly his chin and cheekbones. He was a little shorter than Scott and had a much more slender build.

As they walked into the locker room, they saw a few people leaving. Within a few minutes, there were only two or three other kids in there. As usual, they stripped off their clothes, until they were in their boxers, and then pulled on some gym shorts. They talked about the normal stuff, sports, girls, etc., while they changed and then sat on one of the benches next to each other.

Before they had pulled their shirts on, they heard the door open and their gym teacher, Mr. Neely, walked into the locker room. He was wearing his usual grey T-shirt and blue gym shorts. He was easily six feet tall, maybe taller. He had very dark brown hair and a little more facial hair than Scott.

Reaching up and putting his hands on the frame of the door, Scott could see about an inch of his stomach as his shirt rose. A little bit of hair, but not too much.

"What are two doin'?" he asked them.

"Just playin' some soccer for a little bit," Scott answered.

"Oh yeah I've seen you guys do that stuff sometimes," Mr. Neely said. "How's the season goin' anyways?" At this point, he walked over to them and took a seat next to Scott on the bench, legs sprawled out to each side. Scott and Brandon sat there without shirts on, their nice abs and pecs lookin' as muscular as ever.

"We're doin' pretty good so far," Scott said, in answer to Mr. Neely's question.

"You guys look like you've been workin' out lately."

"We try," Brandon said.

Mr. Neely then glanced at his office and then back at them. "Do you guys have a minute?" he asked.

"Sure," Scott said. "Why?"

"I just wanted to talk for a minute. Why don't you guys come in my office for a minute?" The two of them pulled on their shirts and got up to follow Mr. Neely into his office. As he shut the door, he said, "I just want a little privacy."

"What did you want?" Scott asked.

"It's just that we have to do those stupid scoliosis exams on all the students. If I do yours now, you won't have to come in during class tomorrow."

"Oh okay," Scott said.

"I usually have just one student in here at a time, but you guys are friends. You've seen each other without your shirts on before."

"Yeah, of course."

"Okay, so why don't you take off your shirt and stand over here, Brandon?" Mr. Neely said.

Nodding, Brandon stripped off his shirt.

"You can give it to me," Mr. Neely said, taking the shirt from him, and putting it on his desk.

Brandon walked over to Mr. Neely and faced toward Scott. The exam was quick as usual. He just looked at his back from a few feet away and asked him to lean down to touch his toes once, and then he was done.

"Okay, Scott, you're next," he said, as Brandon walked passed him with his shirt in hand. When Mr. Neely said that he could leave, Brandon walked out of the office.

Scott's exam was pretty much the same. He took off his shirt and touched his toes and then stood upright. Then, suddenly, he felt Mr. Neely touch his back. Surprised, he jumped a little.

"Relax," Mr. Neely said, placing his palm on Scott's back. "I just need to check to make sure everything's okay."

Relaxing, Scott stood there, as Mr. Neely felt up and down his back. His hand was cold against Scott's bare skin. Mr. Neely asked him to turn around to face him, so he did so. Mr. Neely proceded to put one hand on each of his shoulders, examining them carefully.

"I thought you weren't supposed to touch us," Scott said, feeling uncomfortable.

"Well just don't tell the principal or anything and we're fine," Mr. Neely said.

Suddenly, Neely took his hands off his shoulders and started to feel around his pecs.

"What are you doing?" Scott asked, backing away.

"I'm just giving the exam."

"Well you didn't have to touch Brandon at all," Scott pointed out.

"Look just, turn around for a second so I can just check one for thing. Then you can leave."

Reluctantly, Scott stepped back toward him and turned around. Mr. Neely stood behind him and started to feel around his lower back. Before Scott knew it, Mr. Neely let his hand fall all the way down to reach the waistband of his shorts. When he felt a finger slide inbetween his boxers and his shorts, Scott stepped away and turned around.

"What are you doing?" he asked Neely, his voice growing loud.

"Relax, Scott. You act like you've never been touched before."

"Not by a guy, no," Scott said.

"With a body like yours, I thought you'd be gettin' guys and girls every night."

"What?" Scott asked, shocked. "I'm not gay or anything if that's what you mean."

"Oh come down," Mr. Neely said, walking toward him. "So you're saying you've never wanted to touch a guy or anything ever?"

"Coach, if you're gay, that's cool but I'm really, really not. I like girls. Only girls."

"It's not gay. It's just curiousity." Scott did say anything. "Look, just come here for a second. I'll let you go if you want in a minute." Reluctantly, Scott walked over to him. "You've never even considered experimenting with a guy before?"

Scott had to admit that he had thought about it now and then, but he wasn't gay.

"Scott, you're a good lookin' kid. Just try it out."

At the thought of all this, Scott couldn't help but think about sex. Gradually, he felt his cock growing under his shorts. Before he could hide it, Mr. Neely saw.

"See?" he said. "You're gettin' turned on by the idea already. You don't want go play soccer hard now do ya? What if your friend saw?" Scott didn't know what to say. "Just let me help ya out. If you don't like something I do, just say so and I'll stop."

Scott, at first repulsed by the idea, was now starting to find himself looking at Mr. Neely's groin area instead of his face.

"Okay," he said to Mr. Neely.

With a smile, Mr. Neely walked over to the door and locked it. Then, he walked over to Scott and said, "Just start small. You got your shirt off, so why don't ya take off mine?"

Scott felt his hand drawn to Mr. Neely's waist. putting his hand under his shirt, he pushed his hand up his chest, bringing the shirt up to his neck and then, pulling it off of him. He could now see the top of Mr. Neely's purple plaid boxers and felt his cock stir.

He had a muscular body. Seeing it made Scott smile.

"Havin' fun already?" he asked Scott.

Instead of answering, Scott asked him, "So now what?"

In response, Mr. Neely grapped Scott by the waistband of his shorts and pulled him close enough so that their bare chests rubbed against each other. Then, he leaned down and planted his lips on Scott's. They kissed for a few seconds, and then Scott broke it off and put his hand on his teacher's chest. Pushing him back against the desk, Scott held his arms back.

He liked it now.

"Hold on a second," Neely said. Scott let go, and he cleared the desk off completely. It was definitely big enough for them to mess around on. "Lay down on the desk." Mr. Neely said.

Scott slid on the desk, face up, facing Mr. Neely, who slowly climbed onto him, putting his knees on either side of Scott's head and positioning his head directly over his semi-hard cock. Neely's shorts were hanging in Scott's face so much, that he didn't even notice when his teacher reached toward his shorts and pulled them up to see underneath. All of a sudden, Neely kissed along Scott's trail leading down to his pubes and then put his entire head between his shorts and boxers. Putting his mouth around his cock, with only the thin fabric of his boxers for seperation, Scott let out a quiet groan of pleasure. Looking up at the hardening cock above him, Scott reached toward the waistband of his teacher's shorts with both hands and pulled them down. Mr. Neely kicked them off, while pulling his head out from under his shorts. Looking at Scott, he gave him a smile, that made Scott's cock react so much that it bumped into Neely's cheek.

Slowly, Neely got off of him and went around to the opposite end of the desk, now in nothing but his loose, purple plaid boxers. Sliding one finger at a time under the waistband of Scott's shorts, he pulled them off and threw them to the side. Not both in only boxers, Scott up off the desk and faced Mr. Neely.

Running his hands up and down Neely's chest, he felt the strong muscles of his abs and the hair that led from his pecs down to his cock. He'd never been sexually attracted to a man before, but now, he could feel a small amount of precum forming at the end of his cock.

"There's nothing I like better than a boy in nothin' but his boxers," Mr. Neely said, still smiling.

Looking down at Scott's growing cock, he put his hand on Scott's thigh and slowly moved toward his cock. As his massive hand grasped the shaft of his cock, Scott leaned in and kissed him more. Reaching his own hand down to his teacher's groin, he felt the massive shaft of his cock. While Scott's was about eight inches long, Mr. Neely's looked to be at least another inch or two. Both of them looked down to see their hands clasping each other's monster cocks.

"Lay down on the floor," Mr. Neely said.

He proceded to spend few minutes massaging Scott's balls and licking his cock through his boxers. Scott, grabbing the man's head with one hand and pulling his boxers up with the other, pushed Mr. Neely's head into his boxers, where he started to lick up and down his cock.

Positioning his own cock directly above Scott once again, Neely let his hips fall down enough so that his cock was touching Scott's face. Scott, instinctly reached both hand around to his ass and pulled his groin area to his cheek. As Neely's cock started to slip out of the side of his long, baggy boxers, Scott pulled the boxers down unveiling his monster cock. As Neely did the same to him, they sucked each other's cocks.

Before long, Scott felt Neely's body twitch. Suddenly, Neely shot a huge loud of at least six or seven squirts all over Scott's chest. Then, suddenly, Scott felt his own cock get near cumming. Before he could get a word of warning out, he shot a loud directly into his teacher's mouth. While some landed on his own stomach, the hot, white substance seemed to never end. For twenty or thiry seconds, cum erupted out of Scott's cock and Neely squeezed more out into his mouth. Then, with a gasp, Neely fell off of Scott to the side and lay on the floor breathing heavily.

He gave that same smile to Scott that made him smile back.

"How was that?" he asked Scott. "Still a homophobe?"

All Scott could do was smile and breath deeply in response.

Slowly, they gathered up their clothes that were scattered across the room. As they got dressed again, Neely gave him a brief kiss one last time and said, "You... err... free tomorrow at fourish?"

"Yeah. I'll be here."

With a smile on his face, Scott walked out of the room wiping cum off his face and hands. With a last look at his gym teacher, he turned and walked out of the locker room.

Brandon was waiting directly outside. "What are you smiling about?" he asked him.

"Nothin'," Scott said. He felt his gaze instinctly drop to his friends groin. Maybe next time we could have a threesome, he thought.

Who needs girls when you got guys? he thought.

From that day on, he was bi.

I had just graduated from school, as happy as i was, i so worried about tommorow and what it would bring. i was so stressed about college, my own job and my future, i could barely enjoy my graduation party...

A few days later i went to the mall to hang out with some friends, they brought somebody new from the other county, he was a a feminin looking guy, long black hair, brown eyes, and was about my height. he didnt talk much until later that night when we were alone, my buddies had seperated from us to go grab some beers. we started to hit it off, we was really cool, he became my friend. but suddenly he started talking about his sexual intrests, and started talking about how he was gay and liked rubbing cocks together, honestly at the time i was straight but was strangely aroused at the thought of my hard dick rubbing the head of another guys penis. after talking a little bit he looked into my eyes to see my reaction, and suddenly kissed me ever so gently, as he started to pull away i grabed him and kissed him back, we got so into it that we were making out on the ground. we then relized we were in a public place, so we headed to my car and back to his place.

The moment we walked in the door, we started taking our clothes off and headed to the shower, i was suprised at the size of his cock, his cock so hard looked to be about 9 inches, and seeing it flop around was so arousing. we made it to the shower, turned on the water and got in and started to make out. our bodies pressed against one another, our hard throbbing cocks felt so good against each other. finally we got out dried ourselfs and he grabed a few things out of a drawr, i didnt see what it was until we got to the bedroom.

As we got to the bed i saw we he had gotten, a box of trojan condoms and lube, i knew this part was coming and i was a little scared, but ready for it .

He sat down and motioned for me to sit ontop of him, i sat with my legs spread around him and our cocks pressed together, his cock outsized mine but i wasnt jealous, i was only happy for it was mine to enjoy. i then got off and got on all fours on the bed, i watch as he struggled to fit the condom on to his big pulsating cock, he brought out the lube and poured it all over his penis, he spread my ass cheeks to reveal my tight anus, he stuck the head of his dick against my hole, such a tease it felt better than i would have thought. Then with a slow but hard push, he squeezed his dick inside me, it felt so good, i could feel his warm throbbing cock inside me, i wanted him to go deeper, and like he read my mind he did, so deep, and yet it was only halfway in. i moaned and he went all the way in.

I felt like i was going to cum right there,so big and hard, he started to thrust in and out i could barely catch my breath. it hurt yet felt good at the same time, i was supprised i could take something soo big, it felt like hours of pleasure and yet it was only minutes. finally i came, and at the same time he did, apparently the condom broke, but i was glad for i felt his warm cream inside me, suddenly i had the urge to taste it, i had him pull it out and take off what was left of the condom, and started sucking his huge cock, so tasty , at first i didnt know what to do but i suddenly just knew, i started with his head just first but i wanted to see how much i could fit in, slowly but surely i throated his entire cock, so good.

After that we layed down in bed for an hour and cuddled, my mind went off of everything, no worries no troubles.
The next day though i had an urge for something bigger ;)

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My name's Alex. When I was 18 I was your typical teen. I was about five foot eight with spiked blond hair and a slender build. My abs were in pretty good shape. My cock was about eight inches.

I had a history teacher named Mr. Carlson who was hot as hell. I sat in the front row, so when he walked around the room his crotch was always level with my eyes. He was over six feet tall. Really muscular. Short, brown hair. And a fairly large bulge that I had seen more than once.

One day, I had soccer practice until four o'clock and then I had to go to Mr. Carlson's class to make up a test. When I walked in he was on his computer and told me to sit in the back corner to take the test. Before I even started, though, he asked me, "Where'd you come from?" He apparently noticed that I was kinda sweaty.

"Soccer practice," I told him.

After another second, he asked, "Could you help me with something real quick?"

"Sure," I said. Walking up to him, he told me that he was supposed to be getting a massage right now, but he had to stay late for me.

"Sorry," I said.

"Oh, It's alright," he said. "I was thinkin' though. Could you give me a massage?"

Looking at him in disbelief, I asked him, "What?"

"I just wanted a massage," he said. "I'll return the favor if you want."

"No thanks, Mr. Carlson," I said walking back to my desk and working on my test.

"Why don't you stop with that test," he said, suddenly. "You got an A. As long as you give me that massage."

"No th..."

"I said give me a massage," he said. "If you want an A give me the massage. Otherwise, it's a zero in the grade book."

"Are you serious?" I asked.

"Of course I am," he said.

Reluctantly, I skulked up to him again. "So what do I have to do?"

"Just a simple massage," he said, standing up. "There's nothing wrong with this, Alex."

"Whatever," I said.

Mr. Carlson walked over to the door, closed it, and locked it. Then, he cleared off his desk and lay down on it, face down.

Unsure of myself, I started to touch his back.

"Harder," he said.

Putting one hand on each shoulder, I massaged harder. Suddenly, he flipped over on to his back and sat up.

"What's wrong with this picture, Alex?" he asked.

"Everything," I said.

He just laughed. "How many people give a massage through their clothes?"

I just looked away.

"Come on," he said. "Take off my shirt."

I slowly unbuttoned his dress shirt and pulled it off of him, revealing a white undershirt.

"There we go," he said. "You can leave the undershirt."

As he lay back down, I continued the massage until he grabbed his shirt and pulled it off, throwing it in the corner. He now lay on the desk, topless, revealing his muscular body. It was then that I realized that I liked what I saw.

As I continued the massage, he let out a few soft groans that showed that he liked it. "Don't forget the lower back."

Slowly, I moved my hands down to his lower back.

"Get the lotion and put some on," he said, indicating to the top of the bookcase in front of him.

I walked over and reached up and grabbed it, a little of my lower back and much of my blue plaid boxers showing as I did so.

"Sagger are you?" he asked. "That's cool."

As I rubbed lotion on his back, he said, "Ya know, Alex. I sat you in the front row for a reason." Confused, I stopped the massage. "I've seen you looking at my crotch all the time. Are you gay?"

"No, just curious," I admitted.

"Cool," he said. "I'm curious too. For example, I've seen you get hard during class a few times. I assume you've seen my bulge too."

"Yeah, more than once."

"Why don't you take another look?" he said. Suddenly, he flipped over so he was lying on his back. His chest had a little hair around his pecs and leading down to his waist. Sure enough, he had a huge bulge through his dress pants. Kicking off his shoes, he said, "You like what you see?"

"I don't know," I said, embarrassed.

"Well I sure like what I see right now," he said, his eyes on my own massive bulge. "Why don't you continue the massage?"

Confused because he was face up now, I asked, "Where?"

"Everywhere."

I immediately felt around his abs. Then I moved down to his waist and unbuttoned his pants.

Mr. Carlson, looking down at his bulge with shock. "What you doin' down there?" he asked.

"Continuing the massage," I said, with a smile.

"Well why don't you stay with the chest and back?"

"You said you wanted a massage," I said, unzipping his pants to reveal blue and white striped boxers. Slowly, I slipped my hand under his pants, over his boxers, and felt his crotch.

"Umm... Alex, Maybe you shouldn't touch everywhere," Mr. Carlson said, nervously.

"What?" I said. "You wanted the massage, so I'm giving it to you." I walked down to his feet and pulled his pants off of him.

Now only in boxers, Mr. Carlson stood up. "Are you sure about this?" he asked.

"Of course I am," I said. "And you said you'd return the favor, so take off my shirt."

Surprised at how much fun I was having, he walked up to me and pulled my T-shirt over my head. Then, he pulled down my shorts leaving me in only my boxers. Stepping toward him, I placed my hand on his bulge, as he did the same to me. We kissed for a second, and then he pushed me against the wall and knelt down in front of me.

Eyeing my growing bulge, he placed a hand on each of my butt cheeks and pulled himself close to my cock. Placing a hand on each of my thighs, he put his rough hands under my boxers and felt my balls.

Then, slowly he grabbed hold of my boxers and pulled them down slowly, my cock flinging out into his face. Then he put his mouth around my cock and sucked.

With a groan, I put my hand on his head. His hands slid up to my chest and felt around my abs and then found my ass again, giving them a nice squeeze.

Suddenly he pulled away and told me to suck him. As he stood up, I yanked down his boxers and placed his cock in my mouth. His cock was easily nine or ten inches now. Suddenly, he tensed up as I pulled away and continued rubbing his cock with my hand and unleashed a huge load all over my chest. He had his hands behind his head as the load continued until I had cum all over my chest. Just seeing it made me tense and shoot out my own load. I managed to stand up quick enough that most of it landed all over his legs. He was so tall that my cock was at least three or four inches below his.

Leaning against him, I put my head to his chest and felt his abs as my load continued.

"Well that was fun," I said.

"Same time tomorrow," he said. It wasn't a question. It was a command. "Maybe we'll fuck too."

"I'd love to," I said. "That massage was a pretty good move."

After a minute of standing there, he said, "Well you better leave."

Reluctantly parting from his perfect chest, I gathered up my shirt, shorts, shoes, and socks, but didn't see my boxers.

"Here," Mr. Carlson said, handing out his own boxers. I looked to see my boxers already on him, snug around his softening cock.

I gladly took his boxers from him and pulled them on. Getting dressed, I gave him one last kiss and left the room with a smile on my face.

As I walked out the door, I spotted what was on his computer. Gay porn. Pictures of guys about his age naked.

Maybe I'll check some out when I get home, I thought.