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My Story About Being Gay

I don’t know when I realized I was gay, I think it was around the age of 16. It wasn’t until I turned 18 that I decided it wasn’t going to go away, and I needed to start accepting that was who I was. I got really depressed, scared, angry, and felt alone through those 2 years.
It built up so much, that I needed to do something. I remember one day flicking through the White Pages, I wasn’t really looking for a number. I was just bored. I found a telephone number under a counseling heading near the front of the book. It said “Gay and Lesbian Counseling Line… 4pm – Midnight” then the phone number. I needed to talk to someone , not friends or family… I needed to talk to someone I didn’t know, so I called the counseling line which I had found in the phone book. I remember calling all but the last digit of the phone number, and then hanging up because I was too scared – I did this 10 or more times… I didn’t know what was going to happen, I didn’t even know if I could talk to a stranger.
To be truthful, I didn’t end up calling that day, but the following day I forced myself to. The next day I did call, and I was talking to the guy on the counseling line for about 45 minutes. At first, my fears were that the person on the other end of the phone wouldn’t be able to do anything to help, or wouldn’t take me seriously, or would tell me that I was wrong and needed to change my (gay related) feelings. I must have sounded really scared when we first started talking, and he somehow got me to calm down a bit, and then about 1/2 way through the conversation he said to me “you sound a lot better already”, and I was feeling a lot better. He gave me some telephone numbers for my local area, and told me about a support group for gay/bisexual guys that was run in the city. I told him that I couldn’t do that (go to a support group) but I would call the numbers he gave me. He was the first person I ever told I was gay.
After about 2 weeks I got the courage to call up the number, and the guy there told me there was a support group for gay youth run in my area. I told him I couldn’t go, it was hard enough for me to just call him to start with. He gave me heaps of encouragement and told me the phone number of the guy who runs a local youth group for young gay & bisexual guys. I called right away, but it wasn’t until after about 1 month, that I went to the youth group for the first time.
I can remember how hard it was. I had that nervous/sick feeling in my stomach the whole day right up to after the group had started. The group has done so much good for me. It helped me break down the stereotypes that I assumed all gay people were (or had to be). I have made some good friends from the group. I can talk to others about being gay, and they understand.
If I hadn’t gone to the group to begin with… I would never have gotten to know the guy I now think of as my closest friend. He was the first gay friend I ever made, and whether he knows it or not, he has helped me through some really difficult times. Just being there as a friend, as someone to talk to. Going to the youth group was the best thing I ever did for myself… when I think of the time when I thought I could never go to the group, it makes me so happy that I got the courage to go. I look back to the time before I went to the group how unhappy I was and realize how much it has helped me. Making that one phone call started everything for me, and as I said before, that was probably the hardest thing I have ever had to do… but my life is so much better now. Being around other gay people has helped me accept myself more and more. I am now at the point where I am starting to feel good about myself, and good about life in general.
I don’t know when I realized I was gay, I think it was around the age of 16. It wasn’t until I turned 18 that I decided it wasn’t going to go away, and I needed to start accepting that was who I was. I got really depressed, scared, angry, and felt alone through those 2 years.
It built up so much, that I needed to do something. I remember one day flicking through the White Pages, I wasn’t really looking for a number. I was just bored. I found a telephone number under a counseling heading near the front of the book. It said “Gay and Lesbian Counseling Line… 4pm – Midnight” then the phone number. I needed to talk to someone , not friends or family… I needed to talk to someone I didn’t know, so I called the counseling line which I had found in the phone book. I remember calling all but the last digit of the phone number, and then hanging up because I was too scared – I did this 10 or more times… I didn’t know what was going to happen, I didn’t even know if I could talk to a stranger.
To be truthful, I didn’t end up calling that day, but the following day I forced myself to. The next day I did call, and I was talking to the guy on the counseling line for about 45 minutes. At first, my fears were that the person on the other end of the phone wouldn’t be able to do anything to help, or wouldn’t take me seriously, or would tell me that I was wrong and needed to change my (gay related) feelings. I must have sounded really scared when we first started talking, and he somehow got me to calm down a bit, and then about 1/2 way through the conversation he said to me “you sound a lot better already”, and I was feeling a lot better. He gave me some telephone numbers for my local area, and told me about a support group for gay/bisexual guys that was run in the city. I told him that I couldn’t do that (go to a support group) but I would call the numbers he gave me. He was the first person I ever told I was gay.
After about 2 weeks I got the courage to call up the number, and the guy there told me there was a support group for gay youth run in my area. I told him I couldn’t go, it was hard enough for me to just call him to start with. He gave me heaps of encouragement and told me the phone number of the guy who runs a local youth group for young gay & bisexual guys. I called right away, but it wasn’t until after about 1 month, that I went to the youth group for the first time.
I can remember how hard it was. I had that nervous/sick feeling in my stomach the whole day right up to after the group had started. The group has done so much good for me. It helped me break down the stereotypes that I assumed all gay people were (or had to be). I have made some good friends from the group. I can talk to others about being gay, and they understand.
If I hadn’t gone to the group to begin with… I would never have gotten to know the guy I now think of as my closest friend. He was the first gay friend I ever made, and whether he knows it or not, he has helped me through some really difficult times. Just being there as a friend, as someone to talk to. Going to the youth group was the best thing I ever did for myself… when I think of the time when I thought I could never go to the group, it makes me so happy that I got the courage to go. I look back to the time before I went to the group how unhappy I was and realize how much it has helped me. Making that one phone call started everything for me, and as I said before, that was probably the hardest thing I have ever had to do… but my life is so much better now. Being around other gay people has helped me accept myself more and more. I am now at the point where I am starting to feel good about myself, and good about life in general.
I don’t know when I realized I was gay, I think it was around the age of 16. It wasn’t until I turned 18 that I decided it wasn’t going to go away, and I needed to start accepting that was who I was. I got really depressed, scared, angry, and felt alone through those 2 years.
It built up so much, that I needed to do something. I remember one day flicking through the White Pages, I wasn’t really looking for a number. I was just bored. I found a telephone number under a counseling heading near the front of the book. It said “Gay and Lesbian Counseling Line… 4pm – Midnight” then the phone number. I needed to talk to someone , not friends or family… I needed to talk to someone I didn’t know, so I called the counseling line which I had found in the phone book. I remember calling all but the last digit of the phone number, and then hanging up because I was too scared – I did this 10 or more times… I didn’t know what was going to happen, I didn’t even know if I could talk to a stranger.
To be truthful, I didn’t end up calling that day, but the following day I forced myself to. The next day I did call, and I was talking to the guy on the counseling line for about 45 minutes. At first, my fears were that the person on the other end of the phone wouldn’t be able to do anything to help, or wouldn’t take me seriously, or would tell me that I was wrong and needed to change my (gay related) feelings. I must have sounded really scared when we first started talking, and he somehow got me to calm down a bit, and then about 1/2 way through the conversation he said to me “you sound a lot better already”, and I was feeling a lot better. He gave me some telephone numbers for my local area, and told me about a support group for gay/bisexual guys that was run in the city. I told him that I couldn’t do that (go to a support group) but I would call the numbers he gave me. He was the first person I ever told I was gay.
After about 2 weeks I got the courage to call up the number, and the guy there told me there was a support group for gay youth run in my area. I told him I couldn’t go, it was hard enough for me to just call him to start with. He gave me heaps of encouragement and told me the phone number of the guy who runs a local youth group for young gay & bisexual guys. I called right away, but it wasn’t until after about 1 month, that I went to the youth group for the first time.
I can remember how hard it was. I had that nervous/sick feeling in my stomach the whole day right up to after the group had started. The group has done so much good for me. It helped me break down the stereotypes that I assumed all gay people were (or had to be). I have made some good friends from the group. I can talk to others about being gay, and they understand.
If I hadn’t gone to the group to begin with… I would never have gotten to know the guy I now think of as my closest friend. He was the first gay friend I ever made, and whether he knows it or not, he has helped me through some really difficult times. Just being there as a friend, as someone to talk to. Going to the youth group was the best thing I ever did for myself… when I think of the time when I thought I could never go to the group, it makes me so happy that I got the courage to go. I look back to the time before I went to the group how unhappy I was and realize how much it has helped me. Making that one phone call started everything for me, and as I said before, that was probably the hardest thing I have ever had to do… but my life is so much better now. Being around other gay people has helped me accept myself more and more. I am now at the point where I am starting to feel good about myself, and good about life in general.

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My black neighbor

This is the (probably) final version of Interracial encounter with my neighbor. Enjoy 🙂 comments and suggestions are apprectiated.

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Fitting Room Fun

They were searching for the perfect sexy set of lingerie, something to compliment her intense green eyes and beautiful brown hair.
They tried all the less expensive places in the mall, the fabrics felt wrong, the colours were not right, and the staff were always less than helpful.
Even though lingerie was meant to be beautiful they did not want to spend their life savings on it, so were avoiding the Boutique at the end of the mall, it was known for its incredible pricing and snooty staff.
However they were getting impatient, they didnt not want to try another mall and start all over again, they thought it was worth a shot to step inside and look around.
Soft music and natural lighting greeted them as they walked in the door, all the lingerie hung beautifully on the hangers and displayed with such love on the dummies.
There were so many items that caught their eyes, the colours were perfect, the fabrics were divine. Holding hands they walked around the shop, clearly a couple in love, one diamond on her left ring finger, a newly engaged couple, new, lusty love. the best kind.
Watching from the distance the shop assistant lets them browse, shes enjoying watching them touch the fabrics, guess the sizes. One thing she loves the most about working in this Boutique is that the sizing works differently than any other shop, so she gets to take measurements, to, you know, get the perfect fit…
She smooths her skirt and walks over to the happy couple, smiling, a beautiful natural smile, she sees the couple glance at each other and then back at her. “good afternoon, how are you on this beautiful day? arent the fabrics in here divine, perfect for your special night” she says, glancing at the ring on the beautiful brunettes finger.
“we are not too sure on how the sizes work, but the fabric on this set is just incredible, it would be almost like a 2nd skin i am sure” said the woman.
the shop assistant smiles coyley at her and says “most of the lingerie in here feels like a 2nd skin, i have never had most beautiful things on my body ever, but then ive never met you before either”
Oh my goodness! did she really say that! the shop assistant looked away, busied herself tidying racks that were already immaculate, she knew the Brunette was blushing behind her and she could hear hushed whispers, the last thing she needed was a complaint to her boss!!
The couple were blown away by what the gorgeous shop assistant said, she was clearly embarrassed, but neednt have been, the couple couldnt believe their luck, here was this beautiful tall blonde woman, right at their waiting!
he cleared his throat and the shop assistant looked at him, he said “im Seb and this is my fiancee Trudi” she looked at them and smiled “im Holly” she said.
“would you like me to measure you to ensure we fit you into the correct size?” Holly asked Trudi, who glanced at her fiancee to see if it was ok, he nodded, and she accepted.
Holly led Trudi into the fitting rooms with Seb standing in the background smiling, watching as the curtain closed behind the 2 woman
Trudi removed her top and bra, and Holly wrapped the measuring tape around her, first under her bust, and then ontop of her bust, she wrote some measurements down on the paper and then Trudi turned around. Holly was blown away by the beauty of Trudi and how incredibly turned on she obviously was, it was warm in this Boutique, but Trudies nipples stood at attention, Holly was getting wet at the thought.
Seb moved closer to the fitting room, listening outside, not hearing voices. getting very curious, but he decided to be patient and wait.
Holly lifted her hands to Trudies breasts, watching Trudi the whole time, she stopped herself just short, didnt know whether to continue or not, bad idea, bad mistake, carry on, be professional. Trudi put her hands ontop of Hollys, and put Hollys hands right on Trudis breasts. Holly couldnt take it anymore, she started to explore, pushed Trudi up against the mirror in the fitting room, pinching, pulling her nipples, running her hands up and down Trudies body, Trudi was pulling at Hollys top until it come off and then there were hands and tongues everywhere, touching, tasting, pulling of clothing, blonde and brunette hair all intertwined.
Holly started nibbling on Trudies nipple, licking and sucking, nibbling, while gently pinching and pulling the other one, she ran her hands and tongue down Trudies shivering body, they were both obviously full of lust and passion.
Holly knelt down before Trudi, she looked up, saw Trudi panting, looking down at her, wanting more, begging silently with her eyes, Holly pulled Trudies skirt up and over Trudies hips, she pulled her wet panties to the side and gently pushed her finger inside, exploring her hot wetness. Looking up at Trudie again, and you could see she was in heaven, she was sucking and pulling at her own nipples, enjoying this gorgeous stranger between her legs,
Holly pushed the panties all the way aside, she spread Trudies legs apart and dived her tongue inside, the aroma was sweet as she knew it would be, and the taste of a woman, so heavenly. She explored inside and out with her tongue, working clit and hole with fingers and tongue, she knew she was good, had been told before, however this time it was even more amazing, she could feel eyes on her, she knew she was being watched.
Seb could hear the quiet panting and groaning from behind the curtain, He started to rub his hard cock from outside of his jeans, peeking through the curtains he saw just what he wanted to see, and he wanted in, he unzipped his jeans and let his cock free, stroking it he pulled apart the curtains and walked into the fitting room
it was a squash with all three of them inside, however Trudi was in so much extacy that she didnt even notice her fiancee coming in. Holly felt a body up behind her, she felt hands over her backside and her hips, she felt her skirt being lifted and her panties pulled to the side, then she got pulled back into a big hard cock, ohhh that felt so good.
It was definitely not going to take him long to fill her up with his juices, and it was going to be even less before Trudi would come, she had never been eaten out like this by a woman, it was perfect, she felt like she was losing control of her own body. She loved it! Holly was trying so hard to concentrate on Trudi, however the cock inside of her felt so damn good, soon she was pushing back hard, wanting more, panting faster too.
Trudi gasped that she was going to cum, which turned Seb on even more, made him pummel Holly with all his might, holding her hips hard and fucking her like she had never felt before, Trudi started cumming, her juices exploding, her his unvoluntarily out of control, bucking and pushing and trying to pull away she tried so hard to control the sound however a few squeaks escaped, watching this made Seb dump his load, oh this tight little pussy could handle him so good, he was fucking Holly so hard that she came at the same time as him, they collapsed all together, in this little curtained fitting room, panting, but oh so satisfied.
They tidyed themselves up and went back into the main shop, Holly turned to Trudi and smiled, walked over to a rack and picked up a set, she said to Trudi “these will fit you perfectly, and if they dont, feel free to come and exchange….. anytime…..”
She looks at the couple, and smiles, the couple smiles back, “thank you” she says “please do come again”
Seb laughs and says “oh dont you worry, we will”

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Diablo’s tyranny part 1

Diablo’s Tyranny part 1The backdrop of this story is from a popular RPG game… but like most of us, I too have thought of a few perverted things while playing this game. This is my first story, so all kinds of constructive criticism is welcome. Ty.
Toomi was a sorceress. Schooled in the east zakarum temple, she was efficient in more ways than one. She had been summoned by Akara, the high priestess of the sisterhood to defeat Andariel, the corrupted rogue who had defiled the monastery and closed the way to the east.
It was a dreary monsoon night when Toomi arrived at the rogue encampment. She was greeted by Charsi, the local blacksmith at the gates. Charsi was tall, had an ample bosom and really long slender legs. The auburn vest that she wore revealed much more cleavage than it hid. But what took Toomi aback was the fact that Charsi wore nothing but a light coloured thong below the waist. Toomi could feel the wetness build up in her loins due to the ample show of skin. After all, she was no stranger to the hidden joys and ecstasies that a woman’s cunt could provide. This had been as much a part of her training at the temple along with the others.
Charsi led her to her tent and informed her that the meeting was Akara was fixed the next day. Toomi nodded in approval as Charsi left the tent. Toomi couldn’t help but notice Charsi’s tight ass sway as she walked out of the tent. Toomi was not exceptionally tall but had really big breasts, a shapely ass in her own right and a cunt with fat inner labia and a protruding clit. She settled down into bed not quite expecting what was to follow the next day.
Akara the high priestess and Kashya, the rogue commander in chief, occupied two chairs on the large Round table. Toomi took her place on the designated chair as Akara began to explain to her the gravity of the situation. Kashya was just a foot away and her demeanour seemed to throw Tooomi a bit off guard. Kashya sat with her legs wide apart giving Toomi an excellent view of her slender pussy, almost as if to tease her. But she did so with the least bit of expression on her face. Akara herself wore the same light coloured thong that Toomi had seen Charsi wear the previous night. There had to be something with the rogues of this encampment, Toomi thought to herself. Toomi could feel the wetness in the folds of her pussy as she tried hard but in vain to understand Akara’s jabbering.
Toomi was to undertake a quest in the wilderness, also known as the blood moor and kill Andariel. At least this was the basic plan. Kashya and the rest of the rogues would hold fort at the encampment. A highly skilled mercenary, Aliza was to accompany Toomi on her journey. Aliza had a slim frame, small perky breasts and a cute face with long blonde tresses adorning it. One could easily mistake her for a nymphette wandering about the woods had it not been for the warrior badge she wore and the same light coloured thongs that Toomi now thought were a symbol of the Rogue sisterhood. Aliza was attracted to Toomi the first time she saw her on that dreary moonless night and at that very instant had made up her mind to be Toomi’s mercenary. This would give her a mighty big chance to explore and exploit.
Both of them were packed off with potions and armor and luck.
Toomi and Aliza got to know each other a lot in the first few days. They battled many-a –monster in that dreaded wilderness. One night, after having their share of kill, both of them were relaxing in an abandoned house. Toomi after all the healing and mana potions felt a strong urge to pee. She would have to go out into the wilderness and she was most vulnerable as a sorceress after sunset. She somehow mustered up the courage to ask Aliza. “Aliza, umm…I really need to take a piss and the wilderness is the only available alternative, uh, I was thinking if you could just watch my back for a minute as I relieve myself”, said Toomi .
“Sure Toomi, why not”, said Aliza with a slight grin on her face that Toomi did not seem to notice.
Toomi walked down to the bushes and pulled down her bloomers and began to take a piss. Aliza, meanwhile was mesmerized by the sight of Toomi’s tight cunt as her golden showers gleamed in the moonlight. Aliza decided that the time to put her plan to action was right now and she needed to act swiftly. Before Toomi could get up Aliza pinned her to the ground, held Toomi’s hands above her head and began deeply kissing her. This sudden show of force caught Toomi unawares. She tried hard to overcome Aliza but she was just powerless after sunset. Aliza’s tongue kept prodding at Toomi’s lips and finally Toomi lowered her guard n opened her mouth to welcome Aliza’s tongue. Their tongues danced and explored each others mouth, as they darted vigorously. Toomi was enjoying the brute force of Aliza’s tongue. She herself tried her best to get as much tongue as she could. Aliza made her way to Toomis’ neck and with her teeth unfastened the tight top Toomi was wearing. Toomi’s large boobs spilled out and hit Aliza straight in the face as Aliza chuckled. She fastened her lips onto Toomi’s large brown nipple and began sucking and nibbling away at it. Toomi could no nothing but moan in ecstasy as her mercenary continued to suck away her melons. Aliza had pleased her senior rogues all her life. She was very well aware of the erogenous zones and the skills needed to push women off the edge. She undid her sash and tied Toomi’s hands with it she then went lower and undid Toomi’s skirt. The musky odour of cum and piss hit her nostrils and sent her into a tizzy.
She lightly touched Toomi’s pussy and ran her fingers along the length.
“My God, Toomi you’re drenched down here. Its time we took care of the little sorceress.”
She got her tongue closer to Toomi’s labia, gently spread her fat lips apart her gave her clit a flick with the tongue as Toomi shrieked out with joy. She continued teasing Toomi until Toomi began to plead.
“Please Aliza just do it, take me in your mouth. Eat my cunt baby… yeaah… just take me there. Aaaaaargh, please honey.”
This was all the encouragement Aliza needed. She lowered her head and began to work her way with Toomi’s pussy. She began licking along the edges, covering her labia with saliva, and then she drooled over the juicy coochie and sucking the clit. This was driving Toomi crazy and she had never experienced such a skillful tongue on her hot love hole. The frantic tonguing and sucking was sending her into a tizzy. Her juices were flowing as freely as blood courses through the veins of an angry warrior. Aliza then took her clit into her mouth and squeezed it with her lips and kept on nibbling at it. Toomi couldn’t hold back anymore, her grunts turning into frenzied growls,”aah yeeaaah harder…yeahh right there, Oh My god Suck me harder, oooooh ya there don’t stop, don’t stop, please don’t stop..aaah go on.. oh ya suck my juice, ya drrrriinnnk it Aliza” as her entire body convulsed with an earth shattering orgasm. Aliza got up. Toomis juices had covered her entire face. She grinned as she wiped it off with the back of her hand and said,
“So, the sorceress came hard. Oh, don’t you worry lil bitch, I will take perfect care of you. Its about time I relieved myself to Toomi, the potions have gotten to me. So if you don’t mind….” Toomi’s eyes widened and she thought she had lost her ability to speak as shock overcame her. Aliza squatted right above Toomi’s head and with a sigh let out her stream. It hit Toomi square on the forehead and trickled down to her mouth. She couldn’t believe herself as hse opened her mouth and let the hot golden liquid flow into her mouth. She slurped down all of it.The golden shower hitting her made Toomi cum as hard as ever. She was feeling a new sense of thrill and excitement. This pleased Aliza, who then released the sash with a big grin on her face. She gave Toomi a small spank on the butt and motioned her into the old cottage.
The next day, Toomi and Aliza reached the catacombs, the inner dungeons that led to Andariel’s lair. The place sent a chill down their spines as they climbed down rung after rung of ladders and stairs. Toomi was hell bent on revenge, and Aliza’s ass and not Andariel was on her mind. As Aliza led the way, Toomi thought of a clever plan. She removed her panties and wadded them to form a small ball. She then hurled it at Aliza. It hit Aliza on the back of her head and she spun around only to see Toomi holding her skirt up and making a cute face. The fat labia and the engorged clit was all that Aliza wished to see as she darted towards the bare flesh. Toomi side stepped and dodged Aliza to perfection and tripped her. Now that Aliza was sprawled on the floor, Toomi undid her sash and tied Aliza’s legs. She then cut her bow string and tied Aliza’s hands together.
Aliza was in a highly vulnerable position. Facing away from Toomi and on all fours, with hands and legs tied-the doggy position. Toomi piut two of her fingers into Aliza’s mouth and ordered her to lube them up with her spit. She then ripped off Aliza’s thong and with her belt gave a loud resounding smack on her pink bare naked ass that sent an echo across the dungeons. Aliza yelped but Toomi was going to have none of it. She slid her finger slowly into Aliza’s anus. Aliza begged for mercy, but it fell on deaf ears.
“My My My…Look what we have here… a big bubble butt surrounding a tight wet sopping cunt.” Toomi barked. She slapped the ass with one hand as the finger from the other hand slowly made its way into Aliza’s rectum. Now that it was fully in, she withdrew it suddenly disappointing Aliza. And without any further notice, she rammed it in again in one single stroke, leading to a sharp cry of anguish from Aliza. This act of deflowering her ass had made her pussy sopping wet. Toomi was now fingering Aliza’s ass at full speed and all ALiza could do was scream and grunt as she wet the dungeon floor and wave after wave of orgasm hit her. She then collapsed into a heap on the floor. Toomi then positioned herself in a similar way on Aliza’s face as Aliza couldn’t help but chuckle at the way she had been outdone by the cunning outlander. Toomi held Aliza’s mouth open and pissed straight into it. It filled up Aliza’s mouth and some of it forthed out. Toomi closed Aliza’s mouth and held her grip until Aliza had gulped all of it down. She then untied her hands as both of them shared a deep, passionate and very salty kiss.

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Gym BAng 1

Based on a real event.
Eric sat in the deserted sauna, relaxing after a good work-out. His demanding career left him with little free time, but Eric stuck to his discipline of regular exercise even when on one of his many business trips. The results showed on his toned and evenly-muscled body, making him look a few years younger than his actual age.
After a hard workout with Raymond, his personal trainer, Eric rushed to catch the remaining few minutes in the sauna before the fitness center closed at 11 pm. He preferred working out in the fitness centers of four- or five-star hotels because It afforded more privacy and luxury unlike the regular fitness center chains. The sauna heat covered his pumped-up body, as he enjoyed some peace and quiet on a slow night like tonight. Eric usually liked working out at very late hours anyway, when almost everyone else had left, leaving only one or two other late-night gym rats and fitness staff.
Through the small glass window of the sauna, he could see the deserted locker room hallway, with the row of shower cubicles lined up on the right, and 3 small massage rooms on the left. The fitness center of this hotel offered in-house massage for its members and hotel guests, usually done by some of the gym trainers who doubled up as masseurs.
A few minutes before closing time, a lean-muscled guy walked out of one of these massage rooms, followed by his masseur, who Eric recognized as one of the gym trainers, a massively built guy named Dominic.
“OK, Brian… see you in a while”, Dominic waved to the lean-muscled guy who was heading for the sauna, as he walked away to collect the towels and tidy up the rest of the locker room for closing time.
“Thanks, Dominic…”, Brian replied to his masseur, as he opened the sauna door. He gave Eric a shy smile, and readjusted the white towel wrapped around his middle before settling himself on the bench across Eric. He leaned back on the wooden sauna walls and closed his eyes.
After a few minutes, Brian stirred a little and stretched his legs, causing his towel to open up slightly. To Eric, Brian just looked so desirable and hot…stretched out with his eyes closed, his motionless lean body starting to glisten with sweat.
Thinking that the fitness center was now empty except for himself and the other guy Brian in the sauna and Dominic, the fitness trainer-massuer, Eric started to play with himself, discreetly rubbing his hardening cock through his towel, and hoping that Brian would open his eyes and get the cue. When suddenly the sauna door opened and Raymond walked in. “ “Hi, Eric….Hi, Brian, …..just soaking in a little heat, before showering and packing up…”, he said. Raymond was the night shift gym supervisor, and also Eric’s personal trainer for the past few months.
With Raymond now in the sauna with them, Eric dared not do anything.
After a few more minutes, Brian wrapped up his towel and left to shower. As the gym was already closing soon, Eric also left the sauna to shower, while Raymond started to shut down the sauna and turn off the lights in that section of the facilities.
Eric entered the shower, just as Brian was leaving the shower … with his towel loosely slung over his shoulder, revealing a nice tight ass, and a glimpse of his cock, partly hidden by the towel as Brian walked butt naked back to his massage room to get dressed. Eric also saw that Raymond had left the sauna area and had quickly donned his track pants and T-shirt, and seemed to be on his way out.
Eric quickly dressed, but before leaving….he looked around the locker room and down the hallway. It was serenely quiet. The other guy (Brian’s masseur) was nowhere to be seen. Probably he was off delivering the pile of soiled towels to the laundry area. But Eric noticed that one of the massage rooms, where Brian was getting dressed, was open and there was a small light on.
Slinging his gym bag over his shoulder, Eric slowly walked down the quiet locker room hallway. When he passed the open and dimly lit massage room, he saw Brian leaning against the massage bed, smoking a cigarette, with a far-away unfocused look on his face…naked. Brian was slowly jacking a semi-hard cock. Eric stopped in his tracks, his heart quickly pounding, and he could feel his face heating up. He was glued motionless staring at Brian. When Brian saw Eric, he quickly covered himself, and turned away. Eric was aroused but disappointed because it seemed Brian didn’t want anyone to intrude on his private moment. So Eric just walked on down towards the far end of the hallway. He stood in the darkened sauna area catching his breath, before walking back up the hallway. When he passed the still-open door, he peered in and saw Brian now lying on his back on the massage bed, slowly stroking his hardening cock. Eric broke out in a sweat, and looked longingly at the growing big boner, which seemed to be more than 7-inches…a good deal of it stuck out past Brian’s fist as he slowly jacked himself. Staying quiet, Eric stood there and watched Brian jack himself off. Not being able to stand it any longer, Eric quietly dropped his bag by the door, and tiptoed into the room. He tried to close the door very quiety behind him. Approaching the massage bed, he slowly reached out to caress Brian’s balls with his left hand, while gently grazing Brian’s cock head with his right. This time, Brian just let go, and allowed Eric to play with his cock.
Eric moved to the side of the massage bed. The sight of Brian’s lean muscled body inflamed Eric. He leaned over Brian’s hard chest to lick his left nipple, then his right. Brian arched his back and let out a slow moan. Giving in to his growing lust, Brian spread his legs to allow Eric’s caressing hands to grab his balls and stroke his cock. Eric was now licking Brian’s chest, and then slowly worked his way down Brian’s hot torso… slowly licking and kissing the tight abs, following the thin hair trail leading further down. Brian had his eyes closed and was breathing deeply. Eric opened his mouth. Without bothering to first gently lick Brian’s cock head, he just swallowed all of Brian’s thick long cock in one gulp…straight down his throat.
“Aaaaaarrgggh….”, Brian gasped loudly, as Eric’s throat muscles squeezed on Brian’s invading cockhead. Tightening his slurping mouth on Brian’s rock hard cock, Eric pulled up and dove back down again, while his tongue swirled around Brian’s cock. His right hand continued to tweak Brian’s left nipple, while his left hand reached under Brian’s balls, to lift up his ass and drive Brian’s cock even deeper into his mouth. The only thing on Eric’s mind was that he wanted to impale himself on Brian’s thick juicy cock. He lips worked itself up the throbbing flesh while his left hand pushed Brian’s ass upward, and then in the next stroke, he dove deep down the whole length, driving Brian’s cock straight down his mouth and throat in one gulp.
While he slurped up and down on Brian’s cock, gorging himself on the meaty hot rod, Eric started to rub his own hard cock, still wrapped in his blue-gray gym shorts, against the side of the massage bed. Brian was breathing deeply in one moment, then moaning deeply in the next.
As Eric sucked on Brian’s cock, he glance landed a small bottle of oil by Brian’s outstretched legs. Without letting go of Brian’s cock in his mouth, he reached out for the bottle, snapped open the plastic lid and let some oil dribble out on his left fingers. Eric started to knead Brian’s ball. His oiled fingers worked its way to Brian’s hole. He wasn’t sure Brian would be okay with some ass play because he seemed like a dominant and hot-pounding top guy.
But as Eric probed firmly around the pulsing hole, Brian started to spread his legs out some more, and lifted up his ass to meet Eric’s probing fingers. Without letting go of Brian’s cock in his mouth, Eric pushed in a finger into Brian’s hole and firmly massaged Brian’s prostate area.
“AAAAAAaaaaarrggghh….”, Brian moaned loudly, as he spread out his legs up into the air, and his hand reached out for his cock to jack it.
Eric reached out to keep Brian’s hands away from his cock, wanting to just use his mouth, while he aggressively started to finger fuck Brian’s well-lubed hole first with one finger, then with two fingers.
Brian’s hole hungrily tightened around Eric’s fingers. Eric thought, this guy’s been fucked before. In fact, he loves being fucked…!!!
Brian was now thrashing about wildly on the massage bed, as Eric slobbered over Brian’s cock, and his fingers ravished Brian’s hole.
Then, Brian suddenly sat up, pushed Eric off his cock, and pulled out Eric’s hand from his ass. His eyes were glazed over, and he inhaled deeply as he tried to regain control of his senses. But his hands were on his cock, jacking it off.
Brian got off the massage bed, and grabbed a cigarette from the sidetable by the door. Eric noticed all of Brian’s clothes and stuff strewn all over the table and floor, along with packs of condoms and cigarettes. Strangely, there were also a number of beer cans on the table. “Hmmm….was there some kind of party going on here earlier with Brian and his masseur…?”, Eric wondered.
As Brian lit up another cigarette and leaned against the massage bed, he grabbed Eric by the shoulders and pushed him down on his knees. Eric was hot to get Brian’s big slab of meat down his throat again, so he opened his mouth and engulfed it hungrily.
Occasionally, Brian would draw out his cock from the grip of the tight mouth, to smack Eric’s face with it, before putting it back on his outstretched tongue. On his knees now, Eric reached into his own shorts to bring out his cock and start stroking it.
What a hot sight… a mature, dignified-looking and built guy down on his knees, his shorts bunched around his thighs with his cock in his hand, and a tall lean-muscled dark-skinned young man pushing his burgeoning cock into a tight mouth.
The door slowly creaked open, and out of the corner of his eyes, Eric saw Brian’s trainer-masseur quietly walk in. Dominic picked up a can of beer from the side table and drank it down, while standing there, watching Eric gorge himself on Brian’s pulsing cock. Having another guy, this well-built fitness trainer in gym shorts and tight blue tank tops, watching him feast on Brian’s long thick cock blew Eric’s mind away.. “What now…?”, he eagerly wondered.
Eric longed for Dominic to join in. Dominic had a massive body-builder’s frame, and was all grade-A prime meat. He tried to reach out to grope Dominic’s crotch through his gym track pants. But Dominic just stood there slightly out of reach, holding his beer can. And as silently as he came in, Dominic put his can of beern down, left the room and closed the door behind him.
After a few minutes, Dominic knocked on the door, and called out that it was way past closing time. Brian pushed Eric off his cock, and walked out the door…fully naked with his big erect cock leading the way. Brian walked up and down the deserted hallway a bit. Seeing no one else around, he returned to the room. He led Eric back in with him, pushed him back down on the floor to continue the wet and deep blowjob. This time, the door remained open. In a few minutes, Dominic was back.
“It’s way past closing time. You’d better wrap this up now. “ Dominic, said. “I have to close down the place”, he added before walking away.
“I need to cum…..”, Brian hoarsely whispered, as he grabbed his cock and started vigorously jacking it, while slapping it on Eric’s outstretched tongue. Still he didn’t seem to be close to cumming. He kept jacking his hard cock even harder and moaned some more.
Dominic returned, and told Eric…”Hey sir, I have to bring you out now, because we’ve locked the front door”.
Disappointed and horny, Eric stood up and pulled up his gym shorts over his still-raging cock. He picked up his bag and followed Dominic to the reception area.
Dominic let Eric out, locked the door behind him, and walked back in, probably to wait for Brian to pack up all of his stuff and lead him out too.
Hot, horny and frustrated, Eric slowly walked out of darkened fitness center foyer with a raging hard-on. He couldn’t get his mind off Brian… and Dominic…
>> TO BE CONTINUED<<

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Sex With The English Teacher

A boy in the sixth grade comes home after school one day. His mother notices that he’s got a big smile on his face. She asks, “Did anything special happen at school today?”
“Yes, Mom. I had sex with my English teacher!”
The mother is stunned. “You’re going to talk about this with your father when he gets home.”
Well, when dad comes home and hears the news he is pleased as punch. Beaming with pride, he walks over to his son and says, “Son, I hear you had sex with your English teacher.”
“That’s right, Dad.”
“Well, you became a man today – this is cause for celebration. Let’s head out for some ice cream, and then I’ll buy that new bike you’ve been asking for.”
“That sounds great, Dad, but I can I have a football instead? My ass is killing me.”

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