Dark Fantasy/Fiction contains FemDom/Bondage : CAPTIVE : Part 1

He awoke abruptly with his wrists handcuffed above his head to a wrought-iron bedpost, trying to adjust his eyes to the sudden force of sunlight peering in through the window. He had no memory of the evening before and wondered how much he had drunk to wake up in a strange room bound to a bed.

While he struggled against his bonds he realized that he was indeed handcuffed and there was no way he was able to free himself. Panic took over when he also noticed that his shirt was gone and his pants also gone, ripped from his body and his nether regions were exposed for all to see (or more accurately the person who decided to abduct him and use him against his will) .

Confusion and pain seared through his head as he tried to lift himself off the bed but to no avail. His wrists were cuffed so tightly he thought he would pass out again from the pain and numbness which were surely waiting for him after several hours of being bound. He tried to glance around the room from his vantage point and noticed a door on one side and on the other another door leading to what he assumed to be a closet. The window behind the bed was streaming the late morning sunlight through the black drapes caught back with gold nylon, but he knew he wouldn’t be able to see the window from where he was being held captive.

At that moment the door on the left opened and in walked in a woman who was of average height (made by the shiny black stiletto heels) and had long dark red hair that was flowing down her back. The woman appeared to be in her mid to late twenties but she could have been older for all her victim knew.
“I see you’re awake….that’s good…you didn’t go quietly in the night…although I had my doubts,” the woman said with a sickening smile.
“Can you please unlock me, I promise I won’t hurt you,” the victim pleaded while trying to struggle to gain freedom.
“Oh, I’m not worried about what you are going to do to me,“ the woman replied plaintively. “You should be worried about what I’m going to do to you.” she added.
She then walked over to the side of the bed where her male victim lay helpless and nude, admiring his good looks. Not bad, she thought giving him a once over now that he was completely awake and sober no thanks to the scopolamine she managed to slip into his beer the night before.

Her victim was a tall man, mid thirties, about six feet maybe six one or two at the most, long blond hair and blue/green eyes. Slender in build yet defined with a hint of muscle in his arms which still struggled to get free. Not a chance in Hades, she laughed to herself. He is mine totally til I decide to dispose of him.

“Are those handcuffs too tight for you, Slave?“ she asked , immensely enjoying seeing this gorgeous man bound to her bed and to be used however she saw fit.
He continued to beg, plead and tried to free himself from this calm woman whose green eyes seemed devoid of any emotion except for the gleam of excitement in them.
“Please, let me go, I promise you again I won’t hurt you, I haven’t done anything to you.” he pleaded in vain. “Yes, they’re too tight, they’re hurting my wrists,” the victim complained.
“Good,” She responded without even glancing at him, just irritated by his whining. Only then she decided to take pity on this poor excuse of a man .
“All right! Fine! I’ll loosen the cuffs just a little bit, after all I can’t have you passing out from poor circulation on me, but I’m warning you…if you so much as scream or fight me I will have to sedate you and gag you again,” the woman warned..
“Oh thank you, thank you,” the man breathed a sigh of relief as his beautiful captor strolled over to where he was trapped. He took note of how meticulously she worked over him, loosening his handcuffs ever so slightly but still so tight so he couldn’t escape no matter how hard he struggled and strained.

With a slap across her victim’s beautiful yet astonished face, he was stunned into silence. “That will teach you to be quiet when I tell you to!” She said to him as if he was an unruly child. “You will not speak unless I speak to you first, is that clear, Slave?”
“Y-yes….I understand,” he whispered, now frightened of what this woman was capable of doing now that he was trapped for what seemed like an eternity when in reality it was only for one day.
“Good boy,” The woman replied, now satisfied she had a compliant man in her bed, maybe not so willing to please her at this time but will as soon as she was finished with him.
The woman stood at the foot of the bed watching her captive, all the while admiring her handiwork and the fact that her victim was now bent to her will with no escape plan in sight. She let out an audible sigh then shook her head, keeping her expression calm and unreadable, yet her eyes betrayed her emotion. They were cold and hard and mean.

The slave lay helplessly bound and frightened by his captor’s swing of mood. One moment nasty and cold, the next she was almost gentle and loving with the flick of her green orbs that were staring at him curiously. As if she wasn’t exactly sure why she decided to abduct him in the first place, maybe she made a mistake. After all he was a decent sized guy, over six feet tall, and built to perform (in her eyes, performance is a major feat and must be carried out perfectly). But for now he was her captive, her slave, her victim to use and abuse any way she wanted to.

His mind worked fast, trying to think of a way to escape, but obviously his Mistress already saw this coming, for she left the room for a second to get a high backed chair to sit in while she blocked the door. “Don’t make me gag you again,” she warned with a smile, but that smile held a hint of malice as her victim started to whimper and cry softly, tears running down his cheeks in vain since he couldn’t exactly wipe them away, At no time she felt any sympathy for this slave in her bed.

“SHUT THE FUCK UP I SAID!”, she screamed at him while marching over to where he lay. “Shut up or I will beat you senseless, don’t think I won’t do it!” she hissed. She then pulled out a dirty rag from the pocket of her black dress and jammed it into his mouth while slapping him hard across the face again. Jesus Christ, she thought…and I thought he was going to be one of the easier ones!
Stunned again into silence, he could only nod his head which was beginning to hurt with each slap she gave him and his arms were growing tired from being handcuffed all day and night. At this point all he could was wait until she decided to free him, but of course that wasn’t going to happen anytime soon. Not while she was enjoying her power over him!

She then decided she was bored with just watching him, so she got up from her post at the door and stepped out of the room momentarily to retrieve her big black goodie bag which held certain tools to ensure the fact he wasn’t going to try and run from her. “Don’t you go anywhere now,” she laughed mirthlessly as she disappeared for a moment.
The bound man just lay there feeling resigned to the fact that he was a slave and in not in any time soon he was going to be running away from this beautiful yet deranged woman. He just lay there for what seemed like forever trying to make sense of what happened to him over the past twelve hours or so.

The last thing he remembered as he worked it over in his mind is that he was leaving the bar after feeling a bit queasy after drinking his fourth or fifth beer. Then all was blank, and he woke up trapped in this bed, he had no recollection of meeting the woman or anyone else for that matter. He had no way of knowing at the time she was stalking him for quite awhile or that he was her tenth victim.

When she returned from wherever she was in the big house, she was carrying a huge black strap with duct tape wrapped around the handle. Just the sight of it made his heart pound with fear…and his maleness grow with arousal. Something he didn’t quite expect, but whatever worked to gain something in his favor. Sympathy? A good fucking? Maybe. But now he just felt his blood run cold and he would have trembled had he not been bound and gagged like the slave boy he turned out to be.
“I’m going to undo your cuffs so I can turn you over, but I’m warning you again, if you try to fight me or scream, or try to resist in any way, I will not only beat you but I will cause permanent damage to you and your ego, understood?” she warned.
He just nodded slightly, feeling euphoric for a split second while she leaned over him to undo his bonds and to give him a clear view of her generous cleavage which spilled out from her tight black dress, and to inhale the fresh, clean scent of her skin from her rose petal bath she took recently. She then abruptly climbed on top of him putting one strong knee on his sternum to make sure he wasn’t going to get up and get one over on her.

“Stay put, or else!” she growled softly in his ear, while causing additional arousal from his member.
She had him uncuffed for a second while she gently turned him over on his stomach, but this time restraining his hands with nylon stocking above his head. He lay there feeling discomfort while he strained his pelvis to the mattress. For a delirious second he felt mischievous and had the urge to grind himself against the bed, but it was short lived.
“WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING?!” she roared as she snatched her strap from her bag of goodies, and brought it down sharply against his backside. The pain seared right through him and his body grew limp with the shock and force of the beating that was taking place. “TAKE IT ALL, YOU FUCKING WIMP, YOU WORTHLESS BASTARD!” she screamed at him.

Shocked into submission all he could do was just lay there and feel aroused as she brought down the strap against his back again, feeling the sting of her whip only made his cock harder and he grit his teeth against the gag in his mouth. At that moment his back was on fire with the pain searing though him, but for a split second he felt good until the third lash against him was harder than the first two.
“That’s it, take it…take the sting of my whip Slaveboy,” she breathed heavily as she continued the beating that further humiliated him. “Yes, I know you want it, you want me to abuse you, don’t you?” she asked rhetorically, not expecting an answer since he was still gagged.
All he could do was just lay on his stomach taking her physical and verbal abuse all the while feeling his dick get harder with each bite of the strap. He let out a moan as she abruptly stopped whipping him, to inspect her damage inflicted on this helpless being of a man. There was several welts developing on his back and his ass cheeks , some were bleeding quite profusely.

She decided that enough was enough for one afternoon and she again left the room for a few moments to decide on her next course of action, while he stayed in that position like a frightened boy.

Note : This story is completely fictional!

"Good morning Stevie, how are you today?" "Hey, Mrs. Thompson. How are you, I'm good." Which wasn't the full truth, my asshole was a little sore. Though I decided not to tell my best friends mom that my butt hole hurt, because your son had been pumping his rock hard dick up my ass only a few hours ago. "How are you?" I asked, still waking up from my "dream."

I had always wanted to fuck Jakes mom. She was short, and plump. Not really fat, just plump. With this big ass, and fat tits. Alot of the cum I spilled while jerking off, was at her expense. "Ohh I'm good Stevie, I'm a little tired though. I didn't sleep very well last night." As she said this, she turned toward me with a look about her that was overwhelming. And I knew, that she saw. By my reaction, I could tell she saw me put the pieces together. She looked around to see if any of the rest of us had woken up, her husband had been at work for several hours allready. She looked me deeply, scanning to see what her next move move should be. She made her it.

She pushed her hand into my soccer shorts, and began stroking my dick. "Did you like the way my son's asshole felt, wrapped around this thick cock?" Mrs. Thompson said while squezzing my raging hardon as she hissed, "cock" I was speechless. Two of the people I have wanted to fuck most in my life had either had my cock allready, or were now stroking my cock. "Answer me boy, did you like fucking my son up his tight little ass?" She said more forcefully, though still jerking me off. "Yes, I loved it Mrs. Thompson. Jake's ass felt so good." I hadn't been with many girls, but I knew she was turned on. How turned on exactly, I was way off.

"You boys put on quite a show last night, but when Jake made you his bitch. That was my favorite part, I came the most then." She grinned and shivered slightly as she spoke, remembering the sight before her last night. She had watched the whole thing! Not only that, but fingered her cunt WHILE she watched. "Wha, what exactly do you want me to do." I spoke mekley, but willing to do just about anything for this raven haired Middle-Aged Goddess of the Suburbs. "Well, you boys should be able to explore yourselves. I won't tell but Jakes dad isn't as, Interested, as he used to be." She paused on interested, thinking back to what they used to do. "Since I can't fuck Jake, and I can't afford to have an affair with a man be found out. I could use some company, Stevie." She squezzed my dick and began stroking me off again. She came in close to me, and pulled my head towards hers, engulfing my mouth. Forcing her tounge past my lips she licked my tounge, and bit my lip. As she pulled away, she spoke softly, in her sultry low voice. "I could show you things, you wouldn't believe."

She took her hand from my cock, and slid it down her skirt. She pushed, her first two fingers in her pussy and began to fuck herself like mad. Then she slid, her third finger inside her now soaking wet cunt. She finger fucked herself, thrusting her fingers deeper, and deeper. Right in front of me, my best friends mom was beating herself off. I had known her for years, in Cub Scouts, throughout all the soccer camps. And now her she was, staring me square in the eyes and plunging her fingers in her soaking pussy. Her body tenses, and I can see her spasming. She deperately tries to keep watching me stroking myself through my shorts, but her orgasm takes over and her eyes shut. I have to stop jerking off, reach out and help support her. She finishes, pulls her fingers out and begins sucking them. She opens her eyes, coming back to reality she see's me.

She smiles, and puts her fingers to mouth, meeting no resistance she pushes her cunt soaked fingers in my mouth. "I need to be fucked Stevie." Mrs. Thompson said bluntly, too horny for formalities. "What about Tom, and Jake?" I Said, I was worried that Jake might wake up and catch me fucking his mom. "Ohh baby, he'll be asleep for ahwile longer. Besides, If I know my son Tom's going to get his asshole fucked again, weather he's awake or not." Hearing her talk like this, was almost too much for me. "I need to leave for work in an hour, so hurry up and fuck me Stevie." She said as she bent over the sink, hiked up her skirt and pulled down her soaked panties. "Do I need a condom or anything Mrs. Thompson?" I asked staring at her hairy, dripping snatch. I followed the light trail of her cunt hair that led up to her perfectly shaped asshole, hidden inside the fat round ass of hers. "No, Stevie it's ok. You can pump that thick cum deep in my cunt. I've had that taken care of." Hearing her say this, and watching her play with her own clit I plunged inside her.

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"Ughh, baby....mmm rest there for a second. Momma needs to get used to you big boy." Mrs. Thompson said on the very edge of pleasure and pain. "Sorry Mrs. Thompson." I said, pulling back slightly. Feeling bad I hurt her. "It's ok Stevie, Just remember how you fucked Jakes ass, nice and slow at first give your partner time to get used to you. Thats why I wanted you and not Tom, You're the BIGESST." She shivered when she said biggest, which made me feel absolutely amazing. Jakes Mom, the hottest woman I new, just told me I had a big dick! I could feel her start to move her hips back towards me, trying to coax me on. Something Jake had done while I was up his ass the first time, like mother like son I suppose. I started pumping, the brief rest I gave Mrs. Thompson's pussy worked. I was barely able to fuck her hard enough, though like she promised, she taught me some things.

"Thats it Stevie, fuck me. Pump that cunt!" She said through clenched teeth. I pounded her pussy, fucking her aganist the sink as she rubbed her clit. I took a chance, and pushed my slick finger inside her asshole. She gasped, but did not stop fucking me. I felt her pussy clench, and her breathing went ragged. Her head dropped down for a moment as her body finished convulsing. I could feel her tighten her asshole around my finger, gently lodged past the second digit up her shithole. "Hmm, stevie the asshole is just for nasty boys, and whore women." She turned around, removing my finger from her anus as she turned facing me head on. Reaching underneath me, she pushed two of her fingers up my asshole. "Good thing for you stevie..." She said as she turned around bent over and spread her ample asscheeks, looking over her right shoulder she finished "...I'm the biggest whore on the block."

I realized what she meant, and her inviting asshole was all the more encouragement I needed. I put my palm against her cunt massaging her soaked, abused fuck hole. I get my hand nice and slick, and run my palm all over the inside of her ass crack. Spreading more of her pussy cream, and my own spit all over her asshole. She spoke up,pretending to be dissapointed. "My sons asshole was good enough for you to suck on, but mine isn't?" Before she could even finish her sigh, I had my tounge shoved as deeply up her asshole as I could force it. The sudden preassure on her anus, combined with her continued clit strumming made her cum withing moments of me sucking out her shitbox. She gasped, and groaned as I tounged her ass. Her orgasm subsiding she, again returns to her suroundings. "Fuck my asshole Stevie. Use me as your whore, baby. I am your toy." She said, blind with lust.

I pushed the head of my engorged dick into her ass. I rested there for a moment, not wanting to go to far, or to hurt Mrs. Thompson again. However She, had taken quite a few cocks up her ass. She spread her legs, as wide as the panties at her knees would let her. She breathed in and out a few times through her mouth,then she slowly pushed her asshole down around my cock all at once. "Rest her for a second baby." She said, still breathing through her mouth. "Finger my cunt for momma Stevie." She said as she adjusted to my dick up her butt hole. "Yes Mrs. Thompson." She smiled as I said this. "Stevie, I love hearing you call me Mrs. Thompson with your thick young cock burried in my poop chute." She said as she opened her eyes. "Go ahead stevie, fuck it. Fuck my dirty asshole!" I had been waiting for her to say this. I begin to pump her slowly at first, she had other ideas.

As I was halfway out of my best friends moms asshole, she plunged back onto my cock. "You're up my ass Stevie. When a woman like me lets you up her ass, she wants to be used like the dirty whore she is. Now, fuck my shit hole stevie!" I was merciless, I fucked her asshole roughly and deeply. I just thought about the chain of events, witin the past twelve hours of my weekend I have; Buttfucked my two best friends,in the basement of his house. And now I was sodomizing his mom, bent over the sink. I told her how much I enjoyed using her asshole,or how good it felt to fuck my friends mom after him. Telling her that, made her hotter than anything else I spat at her. She just moaned loudly into a nearby dish towel. Occasionaly raising up to grunt horrible phrases. "Use me Stevie" "Fuck me like a dirty pig." Hearing a woman I had known my whole life, say such nasty and depraved things was too much. I pumped my thick cum deep up her ass. Spurt, after thick creamy spurt I shot up Mrs. Thompsons asshole. As the first jets of my spunk hit her ectun, she was thrown into her last orgasm of the morning. My deflating dick flopped out of her anus.

She put her hand behind her, she used her ass muscles to force out most of the humongous load I pumped up her ass. She poured the cum mixture from her hand, that was up her ass, down her throat. "Mmm, I love you young bucks, suck wonderfull cum." As she said this she saw my hardening dick. "And such, staying power. Ohh, stevie I have to go to work. Or else I'd let you fuck me again." She began to clean herself up, of her sweat and my cum. She pulled her big pink panties up, and pushed her skirt back down. "Though I have a feeling my sons asshole will be just as good as mine, untill I get back." She smiled down at me instantly becoming the Mrs. Thompson I remembered again, not the whore I just fucked and sodomized in her kitchen. "Remember you boys have fun, but keep some cum for me. I'll try to talk to your mom, see if you can do some "chores" for me while my husbands at work, or on business." She says, as she pulls her lunch from the refriderator and places it in her pack. "You guys know where the sodas, chips, and everything are right?" Having always asked us this before she leaves. "Yeah, we're good, thanks Mrs. Thompson." Then she said something that she could only tell me now.

"I have lube in my dresser in case you boys want to fuck each other again. Some porn in a box under my shoes, and a few toys in my night stand if you get bored. Please clean them, and put them away when you're done." She leaned over and kissed me good bye, not on the forehead like she used to. Full on the lips, with her tounge. "You boys be carefull, and have fun!" She said as she walked out to the carport, she put the car in drive and off she went. I got a soda and some lucky charms, the brekfast of champions for 18 year old highschoolers, and went back downstairs. As I came down the stairs, I noticed a small wet spot on the wooden stairs. That must have been where Mrs. Thompson sat and watched us buttfuck each other all night. She had a view of the whole basement, but the corner rested at such an angle, we couldn't see her at all. As I came down the stairs, a thought occured to me as I saw the scene in front of me; "It's amazing how well Mrs. Thompson knows her son."

There was Jake, fucking away at Toms sleeping asshole. I take off my soiled shorts, and begin jerking off again. Jake and I took turns on Toms asshole, we pass him back and forth sodomizing him over and over again. I cum first up Toms ass, having been so turned on by Jakes mom, and abusing my friend I pump my semen in his still passed out butthole. Jake mounts him, and easily pushes his thick dick up Toms slick cum filled rectum. As Jake is about to cum, Tom begins to wake up. Jake Grunts and releases his hot sperm up Toms Asshole. "Hey, what the fuck! It's not like I wouldn't have let you fuck me, jerk off!" Tom yelled, as Jake pulled out of his worn out anus. Tom grabs Jake, and forces him onto his stomach. "I'm not even going to lubed it up, bitch!" Tom says, with an evil grin. I look down and see Jake smile and bite his lip, as tom positions himself at the entrance to Jakes ass Tom reaches down and grabs him across the waist. "Ready, Pig." Tom grunts, as he roughly plows up Jakes asshole. Jake raises up his hips, and I see his throbbing cock and I can't help but devour it. We begin fucking again, using each other for pleasure. This time though we had all day, and the house to ourselves.

Jake's mom was going to be sorry she missed this-

*** This is not a true story, fiction.

I worked in an office with a few people and one lady struck me as being very nice and she would always stop by my office and ask for advise or suggest things to me , so one time whe asked if I would like to go out after work and have a drink.

I am always willing to have a drink after work on my way home, we were having our drinks and more drinks and one thing was true we may have had more than we wanted. This is when she started coming on to me and I liked it very much, we left that bar and went to another where we could dance and talk in a more private manor.

We danced and had a drink that lasted a little longer this time she wanted to talk about the situation at home, she was married and wanted some advise.

She called her husband and asked if he would like company tonight for supper and he told her yes, and who is it, she told him who I was and he said bring him on.

When we arrrived at the house he was fixing supper and looked at home in the kitchen and he greeted us and told us, why don't you guys go in the living room and I'll bring you all a drink, I will finish supper and we can have a relax meal, so we went in the living room and he fixed us a drink and brought it to us, he went back in the kitchen and worked on supper. She told me he was off for six months and he told her I would like to just relax and stay at home for the six months, he would do all the house work, cooking, washing and grocery shopping. and that was the agreement they had. She liked it until one day he told her he wanted to be a female for a man, just to see how it would be.

Now that is where I come in, no accident she wanted to go for a drink and follow up with taking me home with her and find out if I were willing. She told me I know you wife is out of town for 2 months and her she told me her husband likes me, he has come by the office to pick up her and visit so he has, I guess checked me out. I was a little hesitant at first but asked if we could discuss it with him also. She went in the kitchen and asked him and he said yes, we can do that after supper.

We had a nice supper he did all, served picked up the dishes from the table put them in dishwasher etc. Came in my living room and she started with, honey he will agree and would like to talk about it. So he told me he had dreamed about being a man's woman since in his late teens and early 20's. This was a Friday night and none of us had to work the next day so, he said why not I tell you what I want to do. I would like to be your woman, for one night, and do what a female would do for a male, and my wife wants to sort of watch, is that ok. OK with me and OK with her. We decided to take each other's clothes off, he took mne off and I took his off and we took his wife's clothes off.

We agreed he would do it and let him , so he came over to me and started with my little nipples and I returned the favor played with his and we layed down in a 69 position and I took his cock in m y mouth and he did me. I loved the size of his I could take the whole thing in my mouth, and he tried to take all of me and he couldn't so h e sucked on the head and played with my balls, and licked me from the base of my cock to the head and licked all around and he rubbed my ass and continue to suck and lick my cock and balls, until I told h im better stoped honey before you make me cum, so he said I am ready if you are, and we went in the bed and he got out the ky jelly and put some on my cock and in and around his ass, I helped him to spread it around and in his ass. I got behind him and h e rasied his ass sto meet me, I spread the cheeks of his ass and put the h ead of my cock to the hole and he asked me please be careful, I have never done this, I told h im to relax and I felt him and I pushed the head in and he really let out a nice long mourn and told me if feels so good go now, I put in about 4 inches and pulled back out and than in all the way and he told me fuck me daddy, please fuck me and I did, his wife was watching and playing with h erself and she told me I am going to cum with you so I went in and out fast and than he said I am cuming and he did and his wife said I am about ready, I told her let's go for it and I fucked like a mad man and came as she said I am cuming and we came together, my cock slipped out of his ass and he got up and got a towel to wipe my cock and his ass. So nice of him. He told us relax and I will go make the beds and have that ready, she came over and sat near me and asked if I would stay the night , I said yes and she told me she wanted me to sleep in the middle, ok.

We went to bed and he was asleep in minutes and she was wide awake and playing with my cock , she told me she wanted it and he wouldn't mind of we fucked. She said he was the first and only man I have had so, I may be a little hard to get in but please do me, she played with my cock it got hard, and we prepared to fuck she told me don't take it easy, put ky and put the head at the entrance and go I put the head at the hole entrance and let my whole boy weight force it in her and she just pushed back at me and said oh daddy that is so nice feels so good in me, my I wish I would have done this years ago no please fuck me good and hard. I did and we came and went to sleep. worke up with my usual hard cock and he told me later and we all agreed later, had breakfast and rested. The rest of the story another time.

I thought my life was over when Cassie passed away six years ago. We'd been married for just a little over 54 years when the doctors found the cancer that had literally invaded her body. They didn't even attempt to do surgery, as the cancer had spread throughout her body, infecting almost all of her vital organs. Her kidneys were the first to completely shut down and, for the last eight months, daily dialysis was the only thing that kept her going. She had long decided against chemotherapy, deciding that when it was finally her time to go she'd do it with dignity, and in her own home. In her final hours she slept in our bed and took her last breath as I sat next to her, holding her hand and telling her how much I loved her. Once she took her last breath I leaned over and kissed her tenderly and said my final goodbye to her. I was 75 and Cassie had been 74.

Today, I'm 83 and still fit and active.

We were without any children, since Cassie had been unable to conceive during our marriage. We finally got used to the idea and decided that we would spend our lives doing what we wanted to do. Both of us came from money, so it wasn't a problem for either one of us. Her father had made a mint in the stock market and could squeeze a penny until he got five dimes out of it. Well, perhaps not literally, but I think you may know what I mean. When he retired he had quite enough to make his life comfortable. Two years after he retired he was killed traveling from New York City to Paris, France. It had been his dream to travel and the Paris trip was to be the last one. The plane went down in the Atlantic and couldn't be recovered. No cause of the crash was ever discovered and up until the day Cassie had been diagnosed with the Cancer had always wondered what had really happened. Her father was an accomplished pilot and had made the trip many times in the past. This was to be his first trip that would have nothing to do with business. It was meant strictly for pleasure that time.

My parents were well off, too, having invested in real estate over the years and their holdings were considerably larger then even I'd suspected. Both of them died natural deaths, only a few months apart. Dad had died in his sleep and mama did the same almost three months to the day since dad had passed. Both didn't want fancy funerals so they were interred with just the immediate family in attendance and the service was very nice. When their lawyer called me into his office two months later, to read their wills, I was totally shocked to learn that I was a millionaire, several times over. Seems that not only did my parents hold a ton of land in the United States, but also in Canada and Australia. Their land holdings in Australia were almost the size of Yellowstone Park! In the city of New York they had property up and down the Hudson River and owned 15 apartment buildings with income from them totaling over $3 million dollars a month! They definitely weren't located in the slums! Their income from the apartment buildings alone would rival that of Donald Trump today.

Being black had its disadvantages when I was much younger. The world was a different place and the racial tensions were always set to explode if the wrong things were either said or done. My neighborhood wasn't like that though. We lived in the best homes, had the best help and could afford anything our hearts desired. All I'd really wanted in life though was a brother to share things with. Alas though, I was an only child and never wanted for anything. My parents sent me to the best prep schools and then to the best college their money could buy. I got my masters degree in drafting from the Harvard Business School when I was only 25 and was soon accepted to one of the better architect firms in New Haven, Connecticut.

Cassie and I met during my first year of school and we were pretty much an item from that first encounter. Before I'd finished school we were married and living in a nice 2 bedroom apartment in New Haven. Like me, Cassie didn't flaunt her money. In fact, until the day we were married I never had an idea that she was worth so much. She never talked about her family but I did know that her parents had divorced when she was ten years old. Her father never talked to her about her mother and she never asked her father about her and never tried to find her. Shortly before he was killed in the crash he did tell her that her mother was dead and she took his word for it. After all, she figured, he had no reason to lie to her about it. It was only after we got our blood tests for the marriage that she learned her mother had been white, thus the reason for the lighter skin tone then that of her father, who was almost the darkest black man I'd ever met. While I considered myself to be quite black, his skin tone was definitely darker then mine. Having a white parent never bothered her at all and she continued on with her life as though she'd never known the truth.

Cassie and I had a wonderful life together, full of love and desire for each other. We never strayed, never had any affairs, and never spoke cross words to each other. Now I'm not saying that we never fought, because that would definitely be lying. We had our disagreements, but nothing that we couldn't always settle and work out. We never went to be angry with each other. We did our best to make sure we talked with each other about everything, including her inability to have children. We thought about adoption at one time but decided against it. Her reasoning was that if God had wanted us to have children, she'd have gotten pregnant. So we never had any children of our own, by either natural means or adoption. Our love was enough to sustain us both and we never complained and never wondered about 'what if?'.
We were very happy.

Our sex lives was what I'd considered 'normal' for the two of us. While never completely wild in bed, we complimented each other with our needs and always seemed to know what the other wanted. We did our best to satisfy each other and there were never any complaints. Now I know many people wonder about the so-called 'myth' about the black man being more endowed then the white man, and perhaps there's something of the truth in that department, but in my 'department' it's not the case. I've of average size, which is around six inches with a diameter of perhaps three inches. I'm uncircumcised with plenty of foreskin that completely covers my dick head. Cassie always loved to minister to my cock and she was quite good at it, too. I never had any complaints in the sex department. Not one. Cassie stood a little over five feet, six inches, while I'm almost six feet, six inches. Quite a pair we were, too. Got a lot of comments about our 'Mutt and Jeff' appearances, but we never let it bother us. Cassie was not endowed with a large chest, either and her butt, while not the biggest I've ever seen, was just ample enough to get a good hold of when we were in the 'heat of the moment'. Cassie was diagnosed with alopecia after being sick for a couple of months, back when she was thirteen.

Alopecia is a virus that attacks the body and literally kills the genes that allow humans to grow hair on their bodies. In other words, Cassie was quite literally bald all over her body. No hair on her head, no eyebrows, no leg hair, nothing under her armpits, and not a single hair on her pussy. Her body was smooth all over and that was one of the things that really turned me on about her. I could run my hands down her legs without having to worry about the stubble left over from shaving her legs. It never bothered her, either. When she was smaller, and younger, her father would insist that she wear a wig whenever she went out, and she did, but only to appease him. Once she left home and went to college she quit wearing it and easily deflected the questions that were always posed to her. Most of the time she would ignore the questions and leave the questioner standing there with a stupid look on his or her face. A lot of the time she'd just laugh it off. After all, she was used to it and it didn't bother her one little bit.

When I first realized that there was no hair between her legs I got turned on, much more then I was to begin with. I'm the kind of man who loves to use my mouth on my wife, bringing her to multiple orgasms with just my tongue and Cassie also loved it. She was great with oral, both giving and receiving and I'd definitely consider her an 'expert' when it came time to go down on me. I can still remember the first time she tried oral on me. I can laugh at it now, but back then she though she was going to choke to death. Since I'm not of any great size I had to work with her and tell her what I wanted her to do. She'd try it and time after time she'd start to choke. It wasn't long before I realized that it wasn't the size of my cock that bothered her, but the excess amount of overhanging foreskin I had dangling from the end of my cock. Just as she'd get ready to really take me into her mouth as far as she could, that skin would trickle down the back of her throat and her gag reflex would kick in, causing her to have problems. After a couple more of those reactions I thought about pulling my skin back onto the stalk of my cock, exposing the cock head.

The first time we did that she swallowed me with no problem at all. After a couple more times I let loose of the skin and let it slide the length of my cock until it was one again (I suppose) gathered at the end of my cock. She told me she could feel it sliding down my cock and then dangling into her throat. She also told me she liked the feel of it 'tickling' her throat and she became what I would consider an 'expert' at cock sucking and would suck me without me even having to ask her to. There were many times when she'd come up to me while I was either sitting in the living room watching my shows or on the side of the bed and would either undo my pants or open the fly on my shorts, pull out my cock, and suck on it like it was the best piece of sweet-tasting candy she'd ever had in her mouth. She even got to the point where she could swallow any load I deposited in her mouth, too. She was a real cum-slut in no time and it wasn't unusual for me to wake up some mornings with her sucking on me and begging me to shoot my load on her tongue so she could savor the taste before she swallowed it all. Now, talk about a 'wake-up' call!!!! I would lay there and enjoy it, then I'd pull her around until her cunt was over my face and I'd give her the same thing in return.

She loved to feel my tongue on her clitoris and when I pushed it as far into her as I could. She even got to where she enjoyed me tonguing her ass hole but never would allow me to put my cock into her back there. Not that I wanted to. Her pussy was enough for me and I enjoyed fucking her every chance I got. Being without children had an advantage, too. That meant we could fuck any time we wanted to, any where we wanted to, and we usually did. It was nothing to start out in the living room and end up on the dining room floor, or in our bedroom or even in our hot tub on the back porch. The only thing she made me do was put up a twelve-foot wooden fence around the back yard so the neighbors couldn't see what we were doing out there.

Being 'normal' people, we would sometimes talk about the idea of getting others to join us in our sex episodes. I told her I would like to know what it was like to sink my black cock into a white woman's pussy, especially one with hair. She'd tell me how she'd love the chance to see me fucking a white woman with my black cock, too. She even revealed how she'd like to know what it was like to be with a white man, or - to my great surprise - with a white woman. Up until that time I never knew she fantasized about being with another woman. She even told me she'd like to see me suck a mans cock one time. Now I'm the first to admit that sucking a mans cock had never entered my mind. I'm one of those black men who would never admit it, even if it was true, but I'll admit this, when she mentioned it that time I got some pretty wild thoughts in my head. It was thoughts like that that kept our sex lives quite active during our time together. We would talk about what we'd like to do but never actually had the nerve to go out and try it. The fantasy still remains in my mind, after all this time, but I've still not gotten the nerve to actually try it and, without Cassie by my side, I don't know if I ever will.
Little did I realize at that time, that my mind would be changed for me in only a couple of months.

After Cassie's funeral I put our house up for sale and moved into an apartment complex for 'Seniors' and their needs. It was located only about an hour away in the small town of Smithston. It's a mostly white community with blacks scattered around. The area is well kept and you won't find any 'slums' anywhere in the town. The area is one of the fastest growing suburbs in the New Haven area and it's population is constantly growing. New businesses are locating there all the time and there's always some sort of construction going on there. The traffic is nice, the people are nice, and living there is nice, as well.
Anyway, I've been here about 2 months now and have gotten to meet a lot of nice people, mostly white, but nice just the same. I've had the chance to sit and visit with a majority of them from just chatting to having meals with them. We've become very good friends and it's always nice to run into any of them during the day. I've even gone shopping with some of the older men in the community and have gotten close to two of them, one black and one white. The black man is Andy. He's 81 years old, bald and of a medium build. The other is Walter, who is also 81 and has a very nice white beard and mustache. Like Andy he's of a medium build and visits the centers gym about three times a week. I just joined this past week and am impressed with the exercise machines they have. I've started walking on the treadmill and usually meet Walter there a couple of times during the week.

Last week we walked on the treadmills for about thirty minutes and decided to go outside and walk around the track for a while to cool ourselves off. We did that for about another thirty minutes and then it was time to hit the showers. Now I'm not the kind of man who like to take public showers but once I saw the place I was impressed. Each 'stall' combines two showerheads so that two men can take showers at the same time. If you're good friends it's not bad to actually shower with a partner, especially one you've been exercising with all day, as was the case with me and Walter.
Walter and I stand about the same height, with him being slightly taller than I am and we're about the same build, too. I may have a slightly paunchier gut then he does, but otherwise we're about the same. I think we even wear the same size shoes. Anyway, as we stood there in the shower for the first time, I couldn't help but notice his 'equipment'. I tried my best not to stare at him, but I couldn't help myself. Thoughts of Cassie kept coming into my head about how she would've liked to see me suck another man's cock.
"I wonder if she meant a black cock or a white cock?" I thought instantly.
Here I stood, completely naked with a man I'd only met a couple of weeks ago, and I was already wondering if I could get him to let me suck on that wonderful looking cock of his. I couldn't help but look at it. It appeared to be just like mine, at least in the dimensions part of it. He is also uncut, but his foreskin isn't as long as mine and it seems to be tighter then mine is. I found myself wondering if his skin still covered his cock head when he was hard.
"You like what you see, Jimbo?" I heard the question put to me.
"W-w-what?" I stammered.
"I've been watching you, watching me. Or rather looking at my cock there, buddy. So, I was wondering if you like what you see here?" and with that he grabbed his cock and swung it back and forth a little bit, throwing water off in different directions.
Without realizing it, my cock was getting hard.
"I have to tell you that I like what I see between your legs, Jimbo."
Only then did I look at my own cock and saw it was indeed getting larger and longer, and quite hard, at the same time.

Walter looked around, I guess to see if he could see anyone else in the shower room, and then turned back to me and reached out and place his hand on my now-hard cock, pulling my skin up and down and slowly exposing my cock head to his leering stare.
"Yes," he said again, "I do like what I see here. It feels like it's ready for some 'action'" and he winked at me, "too. Are you ready for some 'action' (he emphasized the word again), too, Jimbo?"
"I, I, I don't know what you mean, Walter?"
"Sure you do, Jimbo."
"And please stop calling me 'Jimbo'. My name's Jim."
"Not a problem. I was wondering though," and his fingers never stopped massaging my dick and balls, "if you'd like to come to my place for a little fun together? Just the two of us, that is."
"Just the two of us?" I asked him.
"For now. I'm sure Andy would love to get into the action at some time, but for right now I'd like to have you all to myself."
Here I was, in a public gym, taking a shower with a white man I'd only met a few short weeks ago, and I was being proposed to, asked to go to his place so we could do something together. I could only suppose what it was we were going to do together. If I was right, and I was pretty sure I was, I was finally going to get the chance to suck another man's cock. My cock got harder at the prospect of the fun. I could feel it as Walter squeeze my cock yet again and I had to admit that the thought of finally doing something that Cassie had wanted me to do was beginning to turn me on.

"Sure, Walker," I answered. "Let's go to your place and have some fun together. I have to let you know though, I've never done anything like this before."
"I figured you hadn't.'
"H-h-h-how?" I stammered.
"By the way you were looking at my cock. I thought you might like to see what could happen and turns out I was right, wasn't I?"
I thought about it for a few minutes before I answered him.
"Yes, I guess you're right. I would like to see what would happen." And with that said I reached over and grabbed a hold on his hard cock.
"Yes," I thought to myself, "let's see what happens!"

* * * * * * * * * *

Walter's apartment was an exact copy of mine, only in reverse.
When you walked into my apartment you immediately enter the living room, the same with Walter's. Directly in front of me is my kitchen with the cabinet and sink against the right wall, while Walter's is on the left wall. So is his small bathroom. Through the door leading from the kitchen area in the bedroom, small by the standards I was use to in my house, but large enough for one person. For couples the bedrooms were a little larger, but not by much. There's always room to maneuver around the bed in a wheelchair or with a walker, whichever the resident might be using.

Super-petite Rio was standing in the doorway to the master bath of my mountain home looking at me with a devious smile and wrapped in a simple white towel. With the light behind her, all that was visible was the world-class figure that has made her a top body idol to millions of masturbating Japanese teenagers.

Her smile turned to a giggle when she noticed the young ranch hand sucking my cock with a big butt plug snug in his boy pussy. As she stepped toward the oversized king bed, her left hand fell to her clean shaved pussy and began to satisfy the tingling induced by the site of such a young stud pleasing her new American sugar-daddy.

Rio stepped onto the bed next to me, and while standing on her knees, tossed her hair back as I pulled the towel away. This exposed her small perfect breasts to the cool air making her nipples ache even more for attention. Instead of satisfying that desire, I reached in with my fingers to join her digits rubbing her incomparably smooth pussy.

All the while Jacob, the part-time ranch hand who keeps the brush and high grass cleared from my property, was on his knees, ass-up showing a butt plug, with his youthful mouth down over my cock. He was sucking as if it was what he’d been wanting his entire teenage years.

Just that morning I’d learned that 19 year old Jacob was gay and it didn’t bother me as long as he would suck my cock and top me if I asked.

I’d emailed him the day before asking him to pick me up, along with a guest, at the local airport and telling him I’d be staying for at least a week.

Jacob showed up at the airport in his battered pick-up but he’d cleaned the inside so I wasn’t upset. It was my fault that I’d not informed him that I had a very special guest with me and had intended him to use the SUV I keep at Hekla, the name I’ve given to my Rocky Mountain home. (Hekla is a volcano in Iceland and since I’ve brought so many young women to the house and had super hot sex while surrounded by deep snow in the winters, I thought it was a fitting name.)

He was surprised when he saw the Japanese girl with me. She was even more petite than most of the girls I’d brought but, more noticeable was her dress. It was a micro short dress made of nothing but white transparent lace and all she had on under was a pair of sexy black panties. Her young nipples were poking through the lace and she oozed sexuality.

What caught my attention was how, after a moment of shock, young stud Jacob didn’t pay her much attention and didn’t seem sexually stressed. I’d brought many girls close to his age to Hekla. True none had arrived quite as Rio had, essentially naked out of the plane, but they had all been extremely attractive and I’d thought Jacob was probably consumed with lust and desire.

I thought about it for just a moment and for the first time realized that Jacob could be gay. I suddenly remembered that he had never made any real effort to find reasons to come into the house when I’d had previous girls there and he had not ever seemed to flirt with them. I had just assumed he knew his place and was well mannered. Now, I began to think that no straight kid aged between 16 and 19, the years Jacob had worked for me, could have managed this unless he was simply not interested.

I helped Rio step up into the tall 4x4 pick-up and enjoyed watching as she scooted her famous body to the center. All smiles, she seemed content to be with a 45 year old American in decent shape for a summer week of high mountain sex. But clearly Jacob was not turned on by her. He was polite but not lustful. I, on the other hand, was nearly consumed with lust. I’d already had a go with Rio in the plane and it had wetted my appetite for more.

We’d met in Las Vegas where she was apparently being paid, along with about a dozen other Japanese beauties, to accompany a group of older Japanese executives on a gambling and business junket. She was next to me at a craps table at Caesars and being a lover of Japanese women, I had immediately started a conversation.

Over dinner and drinks, I told her that I knew who she was and that I’d seen hundreds of her photographs on the Internet. Then I put forth a proposal that she jet to Colorado with me for the next week. Surprisingly, she agreed and we met the next day in the lobby and were driven to the general aviation area at the Las Vegas airport. She had a light weight overcoat type jacket on that she removed once aboard my plane. I was bedazzled by what I saw, and during the short flight we’d had nice go of sex.

Now we were heading up to Hekla with young Jacob behind the wheel and I thought I detected Rio admiring his much younger body and fresh cowboy good looks. So I asked: “Jacob, tell me the truth now, don’t you just want to reach over and stroke Rio’s sexy body?”

Almost alarmed, Jacob stammered back, “Uh, uh, I, - sure I guess.”

But he took no action. I’d never acted this way with him before but I detected more than just nervousness at a differing relationship with me.

“She’s a very famous body idol in Japan,” I explained to Jacob. “She told me that she was hoping to see some real American cowboys,” I added with a grin.

“Yes sir,” is all that Jacob managed as he stared at forward while driving us up the mountain road.

I toyed with Rio a bit and then brought the conversation back to Jacob.

“Jacob,” I asked, “you’ve never been very flirtatious with the girls I’ve brought up to Hekla, is there something you’ve not told me?”

All I heard was a nervous clearing of the throat so I continued, “Son if you don’t like girls it’s not going to offend me, but it sure might help me to know so we don’t hurt this little girl’s feelings when it comes to young stud cowboys like you.”

For the first time since being question, Jacob turned to look at me and I just grinned while keeping my left hand on Rio’s smooth thigh. I figured if Jacob was not gay, or didn’t want anyone to know, that he’d object immediately. He didn’t, he just looked at me for a moment and turned back to the road. But, he did seem more relaxed.

After a few more minutes, Jacob interrupted the giggling between Rio and me and said, “Jack, to tell you the truth, I don’t have too much experience but I do like the guys more than the girls.”

And in his simple way of never saying too much, that was it. He’d told me he was gay and there was not going to be any gushing stream of words coming to explain it.

“Jacob, you might want to know that upon occasion I’ve enjoyed some very satisfying bisexual sex,” I said as I began to play with Rio’s breast with my left arm now over her shoulders and pulling her close to me.

“In fact, if you don’t think it too inappropriate, you are more than welcome to come in the house today and join in on some fun with Rio and me,” I added hopefully.

At this Jacob’s face finally turned emotional with a big grin.

“I’m not kidding, you are welcome,” I added more seriously.

“Yes sir, I might just do that,” he said now with a smile.

And that is how this new adventure began. We made it to the house, got Rio in some actual clothing, had lunch together, and then went to the bedroom.

To get things going, I gave Jacob’s crotch a good squeeze through his blue jeans as we walked up the stairs to the bedroom level. He was already relaxed with the idea and seemed primed and ready for action.

After some hot kissing and fondling of my cock, Rio went to shower. As she did, I turned my hard cock toward Jacob, let my pants fall to the floor and said, “Come on Jacob, suck my cock you stud.”

He approached and began removing the rest of my clothes and pushed me on the bed, not in a commanding way but in a leading manner. Then, he undressed completely and climbed up next to me with his hard young body. For just a few moments he moved so that our hard cocks were touching each other. Then he said, “Jack, I’ve wanted this for a long time.”

Jacob then moved down and began sucking my cock. As he did I reached into the night stand and grabbed some lubricant and a butt plug that I’d always enjoyed using on myself when I fucked a woman. And while he sucked me I greased up his ass and worked the butt plug into place.

That’s when Rio came out looking so gorgeous and ready to fuck.

With Jacob sucking my cock and Rio standing up on her knees beside me while fingering her pussy, I was having stimulation overload. I pulled Rio to me and began kissing her. As we kissed, Jacob was very close to making me climax.

“I’m about to come stud,” I said as he sucked and licked harder. And with that, he shifted into an even higher gear.

At this point, both Rio and I were just watching Jacob as he sucked and stroked my cock to orgasm. And as I came in his hot mouth, he backed off and made the rest of my seed splash across his face.

“Jacob, that was fantastic,” I said with real conviction. “You are one fine cock sucker young man.”

At this point, Rio reached out and grabbed Jacob’s hard cock and began pulling his dick toward my head. It was clear that she was going to have me suck his boner.

I’d not done much cock sucking; my bi-experiences had mostly been being fucked in the ass. Not because I’m attracted to men but, because having my ass fucked feels so damn good. A real cock feels much better than a woman’s strap-on.

But here came his young hard cock and I took it right in my mouth and began to massage it with my tongue as Rio joined me and began kissing his balls and manipulating his butt plug. It was clear that the anal stimulation had the same effect on Jacob as it did on me – it makes orgasm come much faster.

He began to pump my face with his cock, holding my head to give himself control over the rhythm and I felt that he was very near climax. I’d never been much for tasting a man’s come but I thought that I’d go ahead and take it if he didn’t pull out.

Just as he was about to come, Rio pulled me off his cock and aimed it at her face while thrashing him good in the ass with the embedded toy. This was all it took for his white streams to begin shooting all over her, and my, face. She licked every bit of it off of my face and used her fingers to push it from her own cheeks into her mouth.

Jacob just looked at me with a wry smile while Rio went down to lick my cock back to firmness.

“I’m going to fuck this beautiful little Japanese woman in a moment,” I said to him. “And I want you to put that hot cock of yours up my ass while I have my cock in her pussy. You think you can do that big boy?” I asked.

“Yes sir, I think I can if you’ll help me get hard again,” he declared and with that he moved his semi-erect cock right back into my mouth and I went to work.

It felt amazing having a pliable cock in my mouth while Rio expertly did the same with mine. In no time, I was hard and so was Jacob.

I moved Rio to the middle of the bed and mounted her in the traditional position. She lifted her legs up and gave me perfect access to her wet pussy.

After I slid in, Jacob got behind me and lubed my quickly. He then easily slid his cock up my easy opening hole. Wow! Much better than having a dildo or plug up my ass while I fucked a hot pussy.

“That’s it man, fuck my ass,” I shouted as we settled into a rhythm. With each push up my ass, it pushed my cock deep into Rio and made my body push hard against her clit.

Within a minute or so, she was squealing in that particular manner of the Japanese girls and I was moaning to the pleasure of Jacob’s cock pushing in and out of my sensitive ass.

Thrusting faster, and able to last longer since we’d both just come, we were all getting a super fucking experience. In just a few minutes Rio was squirming and screaming, with a long set of orgasms, during which we slowed the pace to allow for recovery. After that, Jacob picked up the pace again slamming his cock into my ass and pushing me rhythmically into Rio’s tight, smooth pussy.

I leaned down close and began a tongue dance with Rio and she began to manipulate my nipples as we all three approached a massive orgasm.

It started with Jacob yelling “Oh Man!” and pushing deeply into my ass. I began to feel his cock twitch and felt the incomparable feeling of hot come gushing deep into my ass. That set off my cock and caused me to begin shooting into Rio which caused my ass muscles to clench hard on Jacob’s cock which almost sent him into a near-double orgasm.

Rio was screaming something in Japanese with her eyes closed and her back trying to arch as much as possible under our weight. Her entire body twitched as she went through wave after wave of orgasm.

After a few moments we all separated and just stroked each other resting from our exertion.

Jacob went to the bathroom and came back sans butt plug. Instead, he had the double headed dildo up his ass that I keep to use on my own ass with a girl on the other end.

He climbed up on the bed and motioned for Rio to join him face to face and began working the dildo into her cunt. Soon he was fucking her and his own ass by thrusting his hips forward. He never tried to kiss her or play with her breasts so I guess he was truly not much attracted to girls but it was a wonderful sight to behold.

After some time he separated and maneuvered Rio so that they were on all fours with their asses touching. He worked the dildo back into her pussy while it was still stuck deeply in his ass. I went and spread my legs in front of Rio’s face and she began to suck my cock while they ass-bumped each other on the dildo.

After a bit, I was fully hard again so I got up and pulled the dildo out of Jacob’s ass and replaced it with my cock. Rio crawled under him and began sucking his balls and cock while I fucked him. It felt good and tight but I doubted I’d be able to come again. I did expect the much younger Jacob would be able to come again.

I was right because after a few minutes of me fucking his ass with long and steady strokes, he began coming into Rio’s mouth. This caused his ass muscles to basically milk my cock in spasms. And much to my surprise, the action caused me to come yet again. It was mostly a dry orgasm but it felt great.

“You two youngsters are going to wear me out,” I said to them.

“Don’t worry,” Jacob replied, “I’ve waited years for this so I’ll happily take it slow.”

“Let’s go shower in the big Roman tub together,” I said while pulling them both up and leading them into the bathroom with its floor to ceiling windows looking out across the valley and at the majestic Rocky Mountains.

Jacob stayed the rest of the night and returned later in the week for one more three-way go around with Rio and me before we left. Rio and I had several days of wonderful, tender sex and I was sad to send her back to Japan. But, I knew that next time I head to Hekla, there would be a new pleasure waiting.

I just was coming home from shopping and saw a girl standing near my apartment. I asked her who she was looking for. She said a girl named louise. I said i am her and asked her who she was. She said i am your 20yr old grand daughter. I asked what she wanted and she said she had heard rumors about me from my ex wife. Just then my boy friend came home and asked who she was.

She poped up and said i am her grand daughter. We all went inside and talked about family and other things. Tina that was her name asked if she could stay a few days and catch up on things. I said ok and we all had dinner. That night after we all went to bed Ron ( boyfriend )started to get friendy with me in our room. First he started by undressing me slowly and then i undressed him.

As i was slowly kissing him down his chest and working my way down to his cock. I heard a sound but looked up and did not see anything . I went back to work on his cock which is about 8 inches and hard as a rock i start slurping and kissing it. I then start to work it up and down. i wrap my hand aroud it and work it up and down also. He soon shoots a load down my throat.

He bends me over and starts to lick my ass and then sticks his hard cock up my ass. He grabs my 44d breast and plays with my nipples. They have become very sensitive over the 8yrs i have been on my own. He shove his cock deep and starts pumping me for all its worth. I am geting all worked up and he soon shoots a load in my ass. I turn around and start to get ready to fuck him in his ass. I get my cock in and start to pump when i shhot a big load in him. We fall asleep and he gets up in the morning and goes to work.

Tina is up early and having coffe when i get aroud to getting up. She said sounds like you had a good night. I blush and said you heard she says yes i did it sounded interesting. I say is that so. She comes over to me on the couch and says yes it is. She then kisses me and i jump backand ask what are you doing. She says that one of the rumors is that i still have a cock and she wants to see it. I ask why and she says it has been a fantsy of hers for a long time to get in my pants or skirt for that matter. She is bold and takes me in her arms and kisses me againg. I get that feeling between my legs and grab her and take her to the bedroom.

We kiss for a while and slowly get undressed. We are down to our bras and panties when she says stop. I look andthink this is as far as she wants to go but she is just looking at me. You were a guy and loved to crossdress right. I say yes but i also loved to suck cock and get fucked by men. At this point she pulls down my panties aand starts to suck on my cock it feels great. She looks up and says i have a surprise for you and takes me in deeper and swalows my cock down her throat. My cock can't stand it and shoots a load down her throat.

I pick her up and put her on the bed and start to lick her clit. She goes crazy and statrs to have a orgazam she jumps up and goes to her room and comes back with a strapon on. I look at her and ask what are you going to do with that. She says i am going to fuck you what else. I get on my knees and she gets behind me and slowly enters me it feels wonderfull. As she is fucking me she grabs my tits and starts to massage them it also feels great.

As she rubs my boobs and fucks me she starts to stroke my cock and i soon cum in a way that i never felt before. I then get off my knees and put her down on the bed again and start to lick her clit again. She says please fuck me and i stick my cock in her sheis very tight. I say are you a virgin and she says not anymore.

I slam into her for about 10 min. When she cums and sreams out loud please fuck me more please so i do. Afterwards i ask her how she liked it and she says it was great and how about you. I said it was the best ever when she asks if she could live here forever. I says only if she will share me with ron as i still need to suck a cock at times.

She agrees and says maybe in the future she will get a penial implant as she wants me to suck her off at times also. I says this could get very interesting around here.

I had been getting more and more into naturist holidays and took off to the continent. Won't say exactly where as I want to keep this one for myself.

I checked in to my apartment and it was a first floor place with a decent sized balcony. I stripped off and while standing out on the balcony heard a hello from my neighbours. The two apartments were adjoining and the balcony wall was low enough - at first glance I thought it was a family, parents around same age as myself, son & daughter. We exchanged names and greetings, turned out it was mum & dad but daughter Fiona who was celebrating her 21st and her boyfriend Nick. He was a cute guy but I thought I would be concentrating energy elsewhere!

I took off for a walk and found something to eat; and came back to the apartment about 8 in the evening. It was still warm and pleasant to be naked and when I walked to the balcony door I saw Fiona lying back with Nick's head buried in her pussy giving her a fine licking out. That it was on my balcony didn't really matter, it was a nice sight and I could see his cock was hard too, but he was busy with her pussy. I must have made some noise because she looked up, but not at all embarrassed, she smiled and waved me over, putting a hand on Nick's head. He looked up for a moment, grinned and winked at me and went back to his job.

"We just wanted a little privacy" she said to me, "hope it's all right"

"I don't mind at all," I replied, "should I leave you alone?" But I was already within her reach and my dick was hardening. "Come closer" she said and as I did she held my cock, cupping my balls in her hand. "Mmmm" was all she said and I put my cock to her lips, standing astride her and she took my dick into her mouth.

I pushed all the way in, my balls resting against her chin for a moment as she licked my shaft, solid now in her mouth.

I could hear Nick eating away at her shaved pussy and I began to fuck her face gently, long slow thrusts with my cock, she put her hand to the base of my dick to control pace and length of the thrusts. Then I felt, a hand running through my ass crack - I love having it played with and I thought it was hers. I looked back though just in time to see Nick turning his face towards my ass and probing my hairy crack. Turns out he was quite the oral expert. Fiona's tongue was feeling really good on my cock and Nick's in my ass was making me incredibly horny. I turned around slightly and pulled his head around to the front, offering him a share of my cock which he accepted. The two of them now giving my knob, shaft and balls full attention. And I was loving it - but wanting a little more. I reached for Fiona's tits, firm and full was the best way to describe them and her nipples were hard. Her fingers were playing in her pussy so I moved down towards it, Nick's mouth not leaving my cock as I did and began to lick her.

She tasted sweet - and was very wet. He must have been down on her for a long time, as her clit was hanging out, red, juicy and looking for more than tongue. I pulled my dick from his mouth and pressed my swollen cock against her pussy.
"Fuck her" said Nick, and he stood beside my shoulders, wanking his hard cock as I entered her. She moaned and moaned loudly as I pushed my full length into her.
"Oh yes, fuck me" she cried, not that I needed encouraging. I was pounding her hard and Nick had one hand on my shoulder as he wanked his cock. My dick was sliding fast and furious in and out of her wet cunt and she was beginning to scream a little loudly. I told her to get up and bend over, which she did and as she hung on to the back of the chair I slid my cock into her ass. This was too much for Nick and he shot a huge load of cum, some on me some on her.

She squealed as I fucked her ass and the squeals were mixed in with words such as "more, harder, fuck me, that's it, yeah" - you get the image!

Fiona was clenching her ass around my dick and it felt good. Nick, like many younger guys I have fucked, was eager for more and knelt down beneath us, so he could at least try to lick my cock and balls as I fucked her, and he was certainly back into her pussy with his tongue and fingers.

Which brought her off, with cock in her ass and fingers in her cunt, she came, shuddering and squirting, which brought me off and I pulled my dick out of her ass and shot my load, which ended up on Nick.
I offered them a shower in my apartment and they accepted; Nick told Fiona to go and shower first, and while she did, he started to play with my dick.

"I like Daddy dick" he said, smiling at me. "Hope I get some more later on!"
..he did, but that's for the next story.

I was fortunate enough that I met some girls early in high school that thought I was cute enough to break in. I had sex for the first time at 15, and word spread that I was well equipped and good at what I did. A few girls in my group talked about my 7 inch cock, and I didn't think much of it. I was glad that I was getting a reputation early and it was paying off as these girls would sneak out at night to meet up with me and give me blowjobs and handjobs.

Since I lived with my single mom and she worked the graveyard shift, I often had friends sleep over or I would crash at my friends' places. One week, my buddy's parents were on vacation in Mexico. I stayed at his place a few nights because we drove to school together in the mornings. On Thursday night, things changed for the better. We were smoking out on his pool deck. We got so high. Neither of us could keep our balance, but we made our way back into his bedroom. I flopped on his bed and said, “Sorry dude, but I get the bed tonight.” He laughed and agreed. He rolled out his sleeping bag on the floor and I rolled on my back and slowly fell asleep.

After about 10 minutes, as I was drifting into slumber, I felt a tickling feeling on my leg. I cracked my eyes open and saw my friend in the dark kneeling around my midsection, slowly rubbing his fingers up my leg. I wasn't sure what was happening, and I watched as his fingers went up the bottom of my shorts. His fingers touched my balls, and they slowly found the tip of my cock. He ran his finger over the tip of my cock, rubbed around my limp shaft. At this point I was a little alarmed, but still so high that I didn't know if it was real. He took a full grip of my limp cock, and I gasped. I rolled over. He withdrew his hand.

My friend waited a moment and ran his hand back up my leg. On my stomach now, he found his way back into my shorts, and he regained his grip of my cock. But now I wasn't completely limp. I was beginning to grow, becoming aroused at the touch. He rubbed his fingers over my balls again, and rolled the tip of my dick in his hand. He slowly pushed at my legs to roll me over, but I was still confused and asked, “What are you doing?” He replied, “You're snoring, I'm trying to roll you on your back.” At this point I was too curious. I rolled over.

I was half asleep as I rolled on to my back. My friend slowly pulled my shorts down. My half hard cock popped out and the cold AC hit it like a new day. Out of my cracked eyes I could see the dark of the room, but I could make out his face hovering over my crotch. Then I felt his warm lips collapse around my dick. Slowly I went from half hard to rock hard as my friend sucked my dick. He bobbed up and down, my hands petrified at my sides. His tongue rolled around the head of my cock as I slowly moaned. He reached his hand under my balls and lifted them up, rolling my sac in his hand. He propped himself up on the bed, as I continued to feign slumber.

Faster and faster he slurped at my rock hard seven inches. Slowly he gathered the spit on his fingers as it dripped down my shaft. And he slid his pointer finger around my hole, lubing it up and pressing his finger slowly into my ass. At first I was scared and my once stone arms finally came to life and pushed his hand away. He kept sucking my cock, hungrier with each bob, taking the whole of the shaft all the way to the back of his throat.

After a few minutes, I shot my load into the back of his throat. He tried to shift around into a 69 but I wasn't ready. I rolled over and fell asleep. He tried again to finger my hole, but once more I pushed his arm away and he retreated to his bed on the floor. The next morning I woke up and drove home. But he was laying there with a rock hard boner and I couldn't help but think.

Two weeks later he came over to stay at my place. Again we smoked out and got incredibly high. We got into my bed and we agreed to sleep head to toe. As I fell asleep again, I felt that hand again running up my leg. This time I was more curious, and I began to run my fingers up his leg. Without a sound, in the quiet dark, we both removed each other's shorts. Without a word, we took each other's cocks into our hands and began to jerk each other off. Then as if we knew, and without a word, we engulfed each other's cocks in a sideways 69. It was the first time I had a cock in my mouth, but I knew what to do with it.

We sucked each other's cocks like they were going dry. He rolled me over and was on top of me, with his crotch grinding into my face. His cock was smaller than mine by two inches, but I didn't care. He was worshiping my cock so I was returning the favor. As he bobbed up and down I couldn't hold back. I released in his mouth in one of the most intense orgasms I have ever had. I rolled him back over and continued to work his cock with my mouth and hand. I was afraid to let him finish in my mouth, so I jerked him off and he came all over my face and chest. We collapsed together, still rubbing our cocks together. We pretended to fall asleep. But we laid there knowing how hot it was.

The next morning we woke up, and I went into the shower to get ready for school. As if it was completely normal, my friend came into the bathroom and joined me in the shower. We grabbed each other's cocks and began stroking each other. We rubbed each other's chests and necks and we made like we would kiss, but it never made it that far. My friend sank to his knees and took my rock hard cock all the way in his mouth. He blew me harder than any girl had to that point. As I felt my load build, I tried to push his head back but he kept his full lips locked around my girth. I shot fire into his mouth again and when I finished he stood up and locked his lips on my mouth. Our tongues shared my cum and we reached a new level.

A week later I went to stay at his house while his mom and dad were out of town again. As we smoked and got high, I looked at him and said, “Let's wrestle, and the winner gets to fuck the loser.” He smiled and took his shirt off, and said, “You're on.” I fell on top of him, and he said, “I lose.” I slowly rolled him over and pulled down his shorts. As I stared at his exposed asshole, I licked my hand and rubbed my cock. I pressed my head against his waiting hole. He gasped and took it all. I reached around and grabbed hold of his small but rock hard cock.

And that's the next story.

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