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Georgie was seventeen-years-old and an only child. He lived in an apartment with his dad. A few months before, his mother moved out to live with her boyfriend, a guy that she had been having an affair with for some time. His parents had not been happy for several years and the split was hardly devastating.
Although his parents were not yet divorced, proceedings were well underway. Georgie did not like his mother’s new beau and fortunately, only had to endure his company a couple of times a month when Georgie joined his mom for a Saturday breakfast. Georgie’s dad was the area manager for the company he worked for and would often be away from home, two to three nights a week. Much as he loved Matthew, his father, these breaks from his dad gave him a wonderful sense of freedom and made him feel rather grown up.
*
Maxwell was in his mid-thirties. He had become homeless in the previous year, due to a chain of unfortunate events. Going from being happily married, when his only child became ill his fortunes took a turn for the worse. Not only was his daughter’s demise an enormous financial burden on him and his wife, but when she finally died, the wheels came off for Maxwell. Maxwell was unable to cope with his daughter’s death and before long; he was wifeless, jobless and homeless.
After drifting for several months, Maxwell then fortuitously found himself in rather pleasant surroundings. This neighbourhood, which he would ‘settle’ in turned out to be safe, affording him with as much security as a homeless person could hope for.
On the day of his arrival in the area, Maxwell located a beautiful park that serviced this district. As he sat on a bench in the park he observed a guy opening and entering a large door that led to the basement of an elegant bandstand located in the park. The platform of bandstand appeared to be about five-foot off the ground.
After a few minutes, the man exited the door and walk off in the direction of the ablution area located nearby, leaving the door open. Maxwell immediately ran over to inspect the basement. It was far larger and deeper than he had anticipated. Maxwell then observed that there were three identical keys on the keyring, still located in the lock. He removed one key and placed it in his pocket before hurriedly returning to the bench he had been sitting on.
As he sat and watched the man returned from the toilets and then, after spending a few more minutes in the basement locked the door and left. Maxwell was very pleased to see that the man had not noticed the missing key. He was very anxious to check out the basement properly but thought it prudent to wait till the park emptied late that afternoon.
It also gave him an opportunity to check out the lay of the land. There appeared to be no security officers stationed in the park. As Maxwell would also come to know, two elderly guys would arrive to open and service the toilets at seven in the morning, and then returned to lock them at six in the evenings.
When Maxwell finally got to check out the basement he was delighted by what he found. There were gardening implements and old lawnmowers that appeared to be in disuse. In fact, Maxwell would soon establish that an outside team was employed to service the gardens on Fridays.
The two things that pleased him the most was a light bulb that actually worked, and a stack of canvass tarpaulins on which he could place his sleeping bag for a ‘softer’ night’s’ sleep. Maxwell also figured that by day he would be able to leave his backpack safely in his ‘new home.’ Secure in this sanctuary Maxwell had the best night’s sleep he could remember in a long while.
The following day Maxwell made sure he was out and about early. He checked out his new environment and even learned that there was a homeless shelter ten miles away, where he could shower and wash his clothes when required. Although homeless, Maxwell was not a dirty hobo and always looked presentable.
Late that afternoon another bit of good fortune came his way when the owner of a local bistro took pity on him. Thereafter, a doggie bag was always given to him when Maxwell arrived at the back door of the bistro late in the afternoons. Life for Maxwell had definitely taken a turn for the better.
*
And so it came to pass that Maxwell and Georgie finally met one afternoon. Georgie’s apartment was very close the park and from time to time he would sit and read in the park. There was also another reason for his visits and this had to do with the toilets in the park. The action in the toilets of this park wasn’t very hectic, but from occasionally he would have an enjoyable hook-up.
Over the past several months, Maxwell had also come to know about ‘man-love’ in restrooms. Despite his circumstances, Maxwell was a good-looking guy and had a special ‘attribute’ that was very enticing to men in these places. Naturally, Maxwell was grateful for the ‘tips’ that he made from these guys.
Standing beside one another at the urinal, Georgie’s eyes lit up when he glanced down at the ‘goods’ on display next to him. Maxwell was rougher looking than the guys Georgie would normally go for, but when one is presented with a ‘buffet’ of huge meat one could hardly decline such an offer.
Maxwell was also taken with the extremely attractive youngster beside him but wondered if the boy would be able to ‘tip’ him. Before matters went any further, however, they heard voices approaching. When they observed three young guys enter the toilets Georgie quickly zipped up, before exiting the toilets.
When Maxwell followed moments later he saw Georgie sitting on a bench with a book in his hands. After sauntering over to Georgie, Maxwell sat on the opposite side of the bench. A brief time later the two began to chat. First, names were exchanged, followed by histories. Two hours later they were still talking.
After being sworn to secrecy, Georgie was fascinated by the idea of Maxwell’s accommodation arrangements. Naturally, given the time of day Maxwell explained that he couldn’t show it to Georgie just yet. With an hour to go to six, Georgie elected to stay till after the toilets had been locked.
Later, when Georgie got to see Maxwell’s sanctuary he was blown away. Maxwell then mentioned that he had better hurry and fetch his takeaway dinner. Intrigued, Georgie asked if he could tag along. After arriving at the bistro Georgie observed from a distance as Maxwell received his parcel. The parcel was far larger than Maxwell was used to and he made a mental note that he should always arrive after six, in future.
“Would you like to share my dinner?” Maxwell asked.
“Sure, let’s go back to my place and then we can have a beer with dinner,” Georgie suggested.
“Are you sure?” Maxwell inquired, somewhat nervously.
“Absolutely, it’s not a problem at all. My dad’s away tonight and tomorrow night as I told you,” Georgie countered.
Somewhat uncomfortably, Maxwell followed. Once in the apartment, Georgie retrieved two beers and soon they were seated at the dining table. Georgie was amazed by the meal because there was a generous portion of meatloaf and a large helping of potatoes. Above all, the food was delicious and they contentedly ate their food.
“I hope that you aren’t offended by what I am about to say, but being a homeless guy I thought you would stink,” Georgie shyly exclaimed.
“That’s because I showered at the shelter yesterday,” Maxwell replied. “In a day or two you might not feel the same way,” then with a laugh he continued, “I can’t exactly afford deodorant and stuff like that.”
There was a sustained silence before Georgie gingerly asked, “Would you like to spend the night with me?”
Uncomfortably, Maxwell replied, “Yes… but I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
“Why? I told you my dad’s away… and… I’ve got a double bed,” Georgie stammered, in a pleading manner.
Maxwell immediately realized that he had become unused to kind-heartedness, having spent several months in a dog-eat-dog environment. Looking around the apartment he saw the life that he had once led. The past year his life had consisted of clammy overpasses, cardboard boxes, hunger pangs, contempt, endangerment, and discomfort. The boy was totally beautiful and a forgotten passion surged through Maxwell like an electric jolt.
“Okay,” Maxwell replied, with trepidation and growing horniness.
Georgie then began to move towards the bedroom and Maxwell followed. In the bedroom, there was a brief pause as the two of them anxiously looked at one another. Breaking the impasse Georgie next began to remove his shirt, and presently both men were naked. Although Maxwell’s body had become lithe in the past year, his well-formed frame was very masculine.
He had a light dusting of hair all over his physique. The knob that Georgie had only had a brief glance at in the toilets now also looked even more impressive. Maxwell’s dick was also rapidly stiffening with the expectation of what was to follow.
Georgie’s unblemished teenage body was practically hairless and looked like marble. Maxwell’s hands began to tremble with anticipation as Georgie moved toward him. It was strange to Maxwell to think that in this situation he should have been the one in control. Due to the vulnerability of the past few months, however, Maxwell felt like the junior partner in the exchange that was about to take place.
“Relax,” Georgie said, reassuringly. “I like you and I’m very pleased you are here.”
Maxwell’s eyes began to well up when the boy hugged him, as they stood for a long while in a comforting embrace. When Maxwell held the boy in his arms he caressed Georgie’s back lovingly. He was aching to make love to Georgie but restrained himself, caught up in the comfort of the moment.
As Georgie head moved off Maxwell’s chest and looked up at him, their lips melded. Their kissing was very gentle, to begin with, but as Maxwell’s horniness started to escalate he intensified his oral action. Georgie’s lips responded inviting the increased ardour.
Slowly, Maxwell began to move the boy’s toward and then onto the bed. Once Georgie was comfortably on his back, Maxwell nestled his body on top of the Georgie and commenced grinding his knob into Georgie’s genitals. As their kissing ensued Maxwell solid cradled Georgie’s head in his hands and escalated his oral attack. The whimpers from Georgie gave Maxwell full assurance that the boy was welcoming the increased passion.
“Have you ever been penetrated before?” Maxwell eventually asked, with a breathless gasp.
“No… but I want you to fuck me,” Georgie answered, in a raspy stammer.
“Are you sure… because it will be fucking sore,” Maxwell uttered, honestly.
“I don’t care because I want to be fucked by you,” Georgie replied, almost pleading.
Maxwell was in two minds. As much as he wanted Georgie’s arse to sleeve his knob in its warmth he was genuinely concerned about hurting the boy.
“Do you have lube?” Maxwell asked.
“No, just use your spit,” Georgie implored.
“Are you sure?” Maxwell asked, as if issuing a warning.
“Yes… please…” Georgie once more begged.
Lifting off the boy Maxwell told Georgie to turn onto his stomach. With Georgie’s legs wide apart Maxwell looked down at the untarnished pink pucker awaiting his invasion. As he drew spit into his mouth Maxwell imagined the divine constriction that awaited him. Maxwell then spat on Georgie’s manhole and then for good measure, spat twice more.
“If this hurts too much, just tell me to stop,” Maxwell said.
Georgie merely remained silent as he nodded his head. Placing the head of his dick at Georgie’s pucker, Maxwell began to nudge. Georgie was totally determined and gritting his teeth, was willing to take whatever it took. As Maxwell’s knob-head popped into him Georgie fought with all his might not to start wailing.
It was sore, but his endorphins kicked in and he was determined to have his cherry busted. It was a slow, aching, but an immensely pleasurable experience. Georgie welcomed the discomfort with open arms.
When Maxwell finally bottomed out Georgie was in total ecstasy. Maxwell held still after his complete infiltration and allowed Georgie to adapt to the situation. The gratifying strangulation, which Maxwell felt around his cock, was mesmerizing. He had fucked many puckers in his life but the pleasure of the constricted innocence he was now feeling, trumped all that had gone before.
“Are you okay?” Maxwell asked, making sure.
“Yes… fuck yes,” Georgie confirmed, through gritted teeth.
Amazingly, as Georgie felt the initial discomfort being to wane he began to embrace the fullness he felt. Like a child who had just learned to ride a bike after a painful fall, he was firmly in the saddle and peddling his arse off. When Maxwell eventually began to pump his hips into Georgie, Georgie sighed with contentment that he never knew possible. The massaging knob that moved in and out was breath-taking and the manly body above him steered him toward a state of total euphoria.
Cocooning the boy beneath him, Maxwell commenced kissing Georgie’s neck and ears. As he started varying his pace, Maxwell was elated by the approving groans encouraged his every move. The tightness of the passage of pleasure that he had entered was heavenly, and he had no intention of rushing things.
As Maxwell leisurely thrust into the boy, he fervently hoped that he would be able to regularly enjoy this wonderful gift that had fallen into his lap. He thought about Georgie’s dad’s frequent trips and wished that he would repeatedly be invited to stay over when Georgie’s dad was away.
Revelling in their mutual gratification Maxwell began to up his tempo. He wondered about the boy’s stamina and how much more he would be able to take that night. Maxwell had always been highly sexed before all the tragedies of his former life and was delighted that Georgie had reignited that old flame. As Maxwell really began to thrust on outstretched arms, he was pleased by Georgie’s approving grunts. Unable to hold back any longer he blissfully unloaded into the boy.
Once done, Maxwell lifted his body to his knees. As Georgie turned over onto his back, Maxwell smiled as he observed the spunk deposit that Georgie had left on the linen.
“Did you enjoy that?” Maxwell asked.
“Yes,” Georgie replied, with a huge smile.
“Have you had enough?” Maxwell inquired.
“No,” Georgie replied, emphatically.
“How much more can you take?” Maxwell asked.
“As much as you can give,” Georgie assuredly informed him.
Maxwell laughed as he once more lowered himself onto the boy. For the next several minutes they contentedly kissed and mashed their dicks into one another. Finally, Maxwell lifted up and placed Georgie’s legs over his shoulders. Georgie once more felt a slight discomfort as Maxwell re-entered his backside but the ache dissipated very quickly. They soon found a steady rhythm as their next session got underway.
Maxwell couldn’t believe that he had finally begun to have feelings for another human being once more. This boy had lifted him out of his deleterious existence, reminding Maxwell about a former time in his life when he actually cared. A spark of humanity had again been reborn in him and his body tingled with a rebirth of emotion that made him feel whole once again. It worried him that this could be transitory, much as his life had been for far too long.
For now, nevertheless, it felt real, it felt glorious. When their session ended Maxwell clutched onto Georgie and held him as tears welled up in Maxwell’s eyes. Maxwell was under no illusion and knew that this could end as quickly as it had begun. That night, however, he was worshipping in the temple of youth and he and Georgie had sex twice more.
When Maxwell left early the following morning after a shower, Georgie said that he would visit the park later that day after school. He also told Maxwell to make sure to bring along whatever clothing he needed to have washed that afternoon.
Maxwell’s heart skipped a beat as he saw Georgie approaching him later that day. Shortly, as promised, his clothes were in the washing machine. Maxwell once more collected his free meal at six that afternoon and as he had surmised the previous day, the helping was above average.
Once more that had a great dinner. That night Maxwell again enjoyed the unsullied pleasure of the beautiful boy that had come into his life so capriciously. It pained him to think that he would not be able to enjoy this ecstasy the following night, because of Matthew’s return.
The following morning, after a shower, Maxwell left with all his clean clothing. He was pleased when Georgie spent some time with him in the park that afternoon, but accepted that he would have to wait until the following week before Matthew left on his next business trip.
That night when Matthew returned home, Georgie’s mind was in a spin. He was determined to tell his dad about Maxwell, naturally omitting all the sexual details and he would beg his dad to try and help Maxwell find a job. Matthew was a well-respected at his workplace and Georgie was hopeful that his dad would be able to pull a few strings.
As they ate dinner, Georgie told his father all about Maxwell’s ordeals of the past year and how he and Maxwell had become friends, before doing the hardest sales job that he was capable of to help Maxwell out. As the story began to unfold Matthew wasn’t exactly over the moon about his son’s new buddy.
Being the astute manager that he was, however, he did not interrupt Georgie and allowed him to complete his pitch. The more Georgie spoke, the more intrigued Matthew also became and he began to wonder what full extent of Georgie and Maxwell ‘friendship’ entailed.
Although Georgie had not yet discussed his sexual preference with Matthew, Matthew was sure that his son was gay. This did not bother Matthew at all because he had always been bisexual. In fact, in the preceding few years Matthew had begun to prefer to have sex with guys. This is what had led to the split-up with his wife, because of Matthew’s ever-growing lack of interest in their bedroom. On his business trips, Matthew seldom stayed in hotels, preferring to hook-up with fuck buddies.
The other dark secret in Matthew’s life was that, once he was of age, he had often thought of having sex with his son. Georgie was a beautiful young man and Matthew often fantasized about him. Naturally, Matthew had refrained from ever doing so because that would be incest, after all.
After Georgie’s ‘presentation,’ Matthew said that he was sure that there was a vacancy in the warehouse at the company and that he would inquire about it the following day. Matthew also suggested that Georgie invite Maxwell to dinner the following evening so that he could get to meet him. Georgie was totally delighted with his dad’s suggestion.
The following day, Maxwell was very nervous about his invitation. If Matthew didn’t like him then the friendship with Georgie and the prospect of a job could go up in smoke. In the back of his mind, he also felt a tinge of guilt, because he was also having sex with the guy’s son.
When he and Georgie arrived at the apartment, Maxwell quickly had a shower so that he would look as clean and respectable as possible.
When Matthew arrived home he was astonished by how hot Maxwell actually was. As dinner was prepared he chatted to Maxwell and found that his son’s assessment of Maxwell had been correct, because he really was a very nice guy. When Matthew disclosed the good news that he had arranged an interview for Maxwell the following day, smiles broke out all around.
After dinner, Matthew suggested that they should pick out an outfit for Maxwell from his cupboard. Matthew and Maxwell were of a similar height and although Maxwell had once been broader of build than Matthew. With all the weight he had lost over the previous year, Maxwell was sure that Matthew’s clothing would now fit him.
After the outfit had been selected, fortuitously, Matthew also had a new pair of trainers that he had bought a few months before that were a little too big for him. Having never gotten round to exchanging them, the trainers now had found a new owner.
When the evening drew to a close, Matthew surprised Maxwell and Georgie by suggesting that Maxwell should stay over and use the sleeper couch.
The following day Matthew and Maxwell left for work early. At school, Georgie prayed that all would go well. At around ten that morning Georgie received his first good news of the day when Matthew texted him to say that Maxwell had got the job and had already been put to work.
When Matthew and Maxwell arrived home that afternoon with a bottle of champagne and takeaways, Georgie was elated. The warehouse manager, who hired Maxwell, told Matthew that he was very pleased with his new recruit before they left for home that afternoon.
Naturally, Maxwell was told that he would be on probation for three months, but if he continued to do his work well and proved to be reliable, all would be well. Fortunately, there was a convenient bus service that Maxwell could use to and from work when Matthew was away on business.
The next bit of great news for Georgie was; that Matthew had told Maxwell that he could move in with them temporarily until arranging his own accommodation.
As they were finishing off their dinner, Matthew told them that he was going out afterward to visit a buddy of his, and would most probably only be back by midnight. When Matthew left, Georgie and Maxwell were watching television in the lounge. After Matthew had gone, Maxwell had a brief chat with Georgie about them having to be careful, or everything could go up in smoke.
Georgie readily agreed impatient to get to the bedroom. Thankfully, fifteen minutes later they were undressing in Georgie’s bedroom. As to two of them got on the bed, what they didn’t grasp was that Matthew had actually laid a trap for them.
Matthew had no plan to visit anyone and as he walked out of the apartment building, he checked his watch to allocate a thirty-minute absence. Matthew had a strong feeling that they were fucking and he was hoping that his hunch would be correct. He was very taken with Maxwell and had long wanted to fuck his son.
Catching them in the act would place him in the driving seat and thereafter, his sex life at home could be very interesting. Matthew took an impatient short stroll as the minutes ticked by. Satisfied that enough time had elapsed, he eagerly returned home.
As unlocked the front door he was very pleased to hear the noise from the television. As he had suspected, nobody was in the lounge. As he quietly made his way to Georgie’s room excitement began to well up in him. Matthew smiled when he saw that Georgie’s room door was open and before he even peeped in, he could clearly hear the unmistakable sounds of people fucking. The thrill rushing through his body had already made his cock rock-hard before he even took a look.
When Matthew peeped in the room, the sight that arrested his eyes was beyond glorious. Maxwell and Georgie were on the bed facing away from him. Georgie was on his stomach with his legs wide apart and Maxwell was on top of Georgie leisurely humping his backside. Matthew stood watching totally entranced, while vigorously rubbing his dick through the fabric of his trousers. Transfixed, Matthew felt a rush of horniness pumping through his body. He felt like a man who had just won a huge jackpot.
Matthew then quietly made his way to his bedroom and hastily stripped out of his clothing. Upon returning, he once more stood watching as he tugged on his knob. Next, he decided that the moment for his inclusion had arrived.
As Matthew arrived at the foot of the bed he said, “Hi, guys, do you mind if I join in?”
Two heads frantically spun around to look at him, from the gaping mouths before him Matthew heard; “Dad?” and "Matthew?” simultaneously. They looked like two deer’s caught in the headlights of a vehicle.
“I’m totally cool with this, guys, please carry on. I’m glad I set you up,” Matthew nonchalantly stated.
Then, as if it were the most natural thing in the world Matthew instructed them to alter their body positions slightly, telling Georgie to close his legs and Maxwell to straddle Georgie’s hips.
Aghast, and with their minds spinning, they did as told before facing their heads forward once more.
“Keep fucking my boy,” Matthew now encouraged Maxwell and he was pleased when Maxwell arse once more commenced twitching. “Yeah, that’s hot, fuck yeah… fuck my boy.”
Matthew then lowered his torso and placed his mouth between Maxwell’s butt cheeks, before he started rimming Maxwell’s pucker. This stimulation immediately had a calming effect on Maxwell.
After a few minutes, Matthew placed his hand between their bodies, encouraging Maxwell to lift his hips. Matthew then watched in awe as Maxwell’s thick knob lifted out of his son’s manhole. Matthew was amazed by the size of Maxwell’s huge cock. He then watched jubilantly as Georgie’s pink pucker sleepily closed.
Next, Matthew moved Maxwell dick backward and took it into his mouth. After sucking his dick for a short while, Matthew returned Maxwell’s cock to Georgie’s manhole and watched elatedly as Maxwell’s serpent slithered back into its burrow. Aware that Matthew was watching, Maxwell exaggerated his trusting by slowly pushing and pulling his dick all the way in and out of Georgie’s pucker. Matthew now lifted Maxwell’s balls and fondled them as he stared at the magnificent sight before him.
Moving his head closer, Matthew extended his tongue and commenced licking Maxwell’s shaft as it moved up and down. Matthew then again pulled Maxwell’s knob out of Georgie’s hole and started sucking on it. Next, Matthew asked Maxwell to lift his body so that he could slide in between the two of them.
Once he had moved up entirely, he placed his dick at Georgie’s hole and began to do what he had so often thought about in the past. After thrusting into Georgie’s backside, Matthew felt Maxwell’s dick pressed up against his own pucker. When Maxwell entered him a flood of gratification overcame Matthew, and he had never felt anything more satisfying before.
Matthew contentedly licked his son’s neck and ears as Maxwell’s momentum rocked their bodies. The stimulation proved to be too much for Matthew and soon he could feel his balls begin to contract with excitement. As Matthew came it was the most exhilarating release of his life.
When Matthew moved off Georgie’s body, Maxwell re-entered his son’s backside. Matthew now decided to place his body before Georgie’s head, with his back against the headboard. Hardness soon returned to Matthew’s dick as his son began to lick his cock and balls. Matthew then tilted his body forward and offered his mouth to Maxwell.
When they commenced kissing, Maxwell started animatedly thrusting into Georgie. The sensuality of the hot scene that was playing itself out finally began to overwhelm Maxwell and shortly, he started unloading into Georgie’s backside.
When the guys finally got off the bed, Matthew took hold of his sons head and started kissing him. Simultaneously, he extended his arm and pulled Maxwell into their love triangle. As three mouths tussled, groping hands caressed one another’s bodies.
When their heads moved apart Matthew said, “Well, guys, I believe that we still have some champagne left. Why don’t we go to the lounge and toast our new union?”
After glasses had been clinked and the bubbly consumed, their triangle of lust once more formed.
After kissing and groping for a few minutes, Matthew again spoke. “Maxwell, it looks like the sleeper couch will no longer be needed,” then after a snigger, Matthew continued, “I also have a strong suspicion that we will only be washing one set of bedding every week from now on.”
Georgie and Maxwell now joined in with Matthew’s laughter. Matthew then concluded, “So… why don’t we move through to our bedroom?”
After they entered the bedroom Georgie climbed on the bed and lay on his back. Matthew then climbed on top of his in the sixty-nine position. As they sucked one another’s cocks, Maxwell watched entranced. Shortly, Matthew lifted up and pulled Georgie’s legs upward for Maxwell to fuck him. Once more Matthew enjoyed watching Georgie’s arse being ploughed by the stud. For the next several minutes, Maxwell’s knob moved between Georgie’s backside and Matthew’s mouth.
Next, Matthew commenced rotating his body position, alternating between fucking Georgie’s backside and his mouth, while also being penetrated by, or sucking Maxwell’s knob. This session was very prolonged and immensely enjoyable. After Matthew and Georgie had finally shot their loads, Maxwell followed shortly while giving Matthew a solid skull-fucking.
As the lay on the bed kissing and fondling each other afterward, Georgie had never been happier in his life. He was cocooned between the two men he loved most in this world. Contentedly, they all drifted off to sleep.
Maxwell awoke at six-thirty on Saturday morning. As he and Matthew didn’t work on Saturdays, he decided to return to the bandstand and retrieve his last few meagre possessions. Maxwell also wanted to bid his former home farewell.
As he was about to leave Georgie was on his stomach and Matthew had mounted his son’s body. He was very tempted to stay as he observed Matthew’s twitching arse as he fucked Georgie, but decided to give them some alone time.
After entering the park he was soon unlocking the door to the bandstands basement. Upon switching on the light Maxwell looked around him. With a hint of gladness and sadness, he scanned his former sanctuary. Then, after placing his bag over his shoulder he switched the light off for a final time.
After locking the door on the outside he looked at the key in his hand, reflecting upon the fact that happiness had finally returned to his life. With a smile, he slipped the key into his pocket having made the decision that he would always keep it as a lucky charm.
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Wife LoversIt's been ten years since Patti opened Heads and Tails. For the most part they have been ten glorious years. For some time now Patti has decided that she would only wear one of her wigs when she was working or if we were going out in public. It was fine with me because I loved her exotic look. The only problem we had was when we had unexpected company; then it was a mad dash for the bedroom to "fix" her hair. When you have a successful cash business, you always have money in your pocket....
Guiding her by her sensitive dorsal fin, Mark and Vala slowly entered into the central compound, and only building, that stood on Beru. The two slowly walked down the long corridor that led to one of Mark’s offices. Vala’s panting was all most subsided as they walked down the hallway, and she now listened with great joy as her new mate told her about the history behind each of the painting that hung on the walls that led to his seat of power. Once they arrived at his office, he took her over to...
TYRELL 6:00p.m. Dinner went great. No more hounding questions at the dinner table. Everyone ate and was stuffed. Big Momma and LaJoria got up, cleared the dinner plates and went into the kitchen. She brought back the hot peach cobbler from the oven and a bucket of vanilla ice cream. She served everyone their portions and returned to the kitchen. “Why don’t we take our dessert into the living room, Rell and Jori.” my step dad suggested. Jori and I looked at each other and got up. She walked...
EroticThe next morning I awoke to the smell of coffee brewing and the sound of eggs frying. I sleepily made my way to the kitchen to find that Kim had gotten up early and was making me breakfast. She greeted me with a kiss and said "I thought I would surprise you with a thank you breakfast." I told her that kiss alone was thanks enough. I sat down to a meal of eggs, bacon, toast and orange juice. After cleaning up the kitchen Kim and I went to the school to meet with the principal to discuss how...
2010 Memoir 1st Meet with Robert i have been chronicling the history of how my wife and i went from Mid-West Vanilla couple to willing Black Cock slaves since an anniversary vacation to Jamaica in 2004. Our Bull and Master is Robert -- 32 when we met Him in 2006, about 6'2" tall, 270 lbs, with broad shoulders tapering to narrow hips, powerful arms and chest, a rounded belly and small man-boobs, and a 9" uncut very thick Black Cock backed by a massive set of balls. More important, He has a very...
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I could not believe how terribly aroused I had become after the events of the long, long wedding day. I could tell that her struggling was mostly for show. She felt her resistance weakening, just as my thick, painfully hard penis touched the small red lips of my young bride’s vagina. The bloated head was shiny and it slightly resembled something that should have whiskers! "Just for a second!” She finally gasped, even as I slipped into her tightness. "Uh, uh, you can break me, but...
Hello all, I hope everyone is staying safe in good health. Thanks to everyone who send me a good note on my . It makes me happy and motivates me to write about my real incident with my work colleague. In this story, I am going to share a real incident with my colleague. Her name is Priya Sinha, around 34 years. Priya is a senior person in the office. She is intelligent and has good knowledge of the process. She is known for perfection, and she was rewarded with a prestigious award in the...
The library like most evenings isn’t very busy. With computers connected with the main hub of Eon 9, the space stations inhabitants have complete access to all the collective knowledge of the Rakan and humans. Anything from recorded history to the how it’s made of everyday items can be found in there. It’s almost like the human’s internet from long, long ago. Yes, even Azelia has looked that term up before. Yet, there is something about being able to pick up a book, full of knowledge or...
Courtney and Robin meet Again, here are two characters originally created by other writers of TG fiction-Courtney by Katie Leone and then expanded on by me in a previous sequel to her work. Robin Smith was created by Zoe Taylor in a (so far) three volume trilogy. Since martial arts figures so prominently in many of my stories, and Robin is already established as a student of Kenpo Karate, it seemed a natural to write her into one of my own crossovers. Again, I take no credit for...
My lover, Jim, and I had just finished dinner in a great motel diner in the wonderful state of Washington. We decided to go for a drive downtown. We wanted to find out where the hot cruising spots were. Serendipity would have it that we just sort of stumbled onto a few great places. We saw several men walking the streets. Hot-looking men, too. We cruised up and down a certain well-to-do street (that seemed to be a real hotbed of bodies) a few times and then parked our car and walked...
Be careful of what you ask for, you just might get it, as three young men learn the hard way... You might say this story started at the Bar Mitzvah of three close friends, young men, that were also the sons of prominent Attorneys, Partners of a well-known Law firm. The three in question had just completed coming of age rituals or in other words their respective Bar Mitzvah becoming a full-fledged members of the Jewish community with the responsibilities that come with it. These include moral...
Andrea finished her smoke and too me by the hand and led me downsatirs to her "Fuck room" mirrors everywhere, big T.V. couch, chair, bed and a closet full of toys, everything a sexy shemale or bisexual guy could ever want. We stood in the middle of the room kissing and exploring each others bodies "sit on the couch, put your legs up....." She told me in a very commanding voice. I layed back sprad and lifted my legs, Andrea knelt down and stroked my cock licked sucked my balls. her tounge run up...
A rare find, that beautiful crimson hair. That color was usually the result of cheap dye and a childish personality, desperate to prove individuality by opposing normality. It was a rare gift from nature, every strand like melting rubies, when most so-called redheads possessed only a diluted orange hue. But hers was like blood, drawing the eyes of all those around her, including Noah’s. Of all the women he had seen, met, and knew, even intimately, hers was the most purely crimson. It was...
Everyone has an "interesting" last day at the cabin.As usual, comments and honest opinions are greatly appreciated.If you didn't read the first parts you should, it will make more sense if you do.I sat there in disbelief. “Are you kidding me? None of that was real?”“None of what? You didn't go anywhere! What the hell did you dream about?”I was still in a bit of shock. It all seemed so real, like I was really there. I could practically still taste the Vodka in my mouth, not to mention my mom and...
IncestThe drive home from Canberra was pleasant: as we'd left Al with his parents, we were alone for a change. We stayed home all day Boxing Day; reading, watching the telly, enjoying being with each other. There were only a few phone calls – nothing disruptive. On the 27th I called dad and asked whether he'd like a few more boxes sorted: there were about 10 more. He said 'yes, ' but pointed out it would be Monday, Thursday and Friday because of the weekend and New Year's. On Saturday...
"I believe this would be an ideal location," Jakal proposed, pointing at the suggested path across the waterway. "How deep is the water?" Sala asked nervously. After her last experience crossing the great river when they left their camp, she was not particularly eager to repeat it. When her companion first revealed they would have to cross the river again in order to reach the Fox Clan's Camp, the woman found herself more than a little agitated. Why did she go through all that fear...
BELFAST 1972 The warmth of the changing seasons slowly thawed out Danny's bones in the spring of 1972. He was only just past the magic twenty-one and he felt like one of those old farts sitting on the cement benches to soak up the friendly sun. For some strange reason, he was off the birds and wasn't sure the reason why. Maybe the juices of spring would bring his libido back so he could pretend to be young once again. He was sat in the little nook just inside the curtain-drawn window...
Diana is going to get back at that nasty BF who had the gall to cheat on her in the best way she can think of. She is going to head down to her local Glory Hole and take photos and video of her sucking and fucking every cock that comes out of the holes. She plans to narrate her adventure so he knows she will never again settle for his little penis, she will only get herself Giant COCK from now on. And Big Cock is exactly what she gets coming out of every hole in the place. She takes them in her...
xmoviesforyou"Here she is," Albert said pointing at a beat up old sedan. "Perfect," I told him. It was. It wasn't so beat up that it would stand out on the road, but wasn't new enough to be noticed either. It looked like thousands of other cars driving America's roads, and it would blend in nicely. "Will it trace back to you?" "Nah, I was fixing it for a guy I know in town. I'll tell him something bad happened to it, and set him up in a nicer ride. He won't mind, as long as he gets the...
MILITARY AFFAIR I am Renuka. I have recently happened to visit this site, which prompted me to share my experience with you. I am married to an engineer in junior commissioned officer rank in Army. I was 22 and just completed my MCA, when I got married to the handsome young man Karthik. It was an arranged marriage. Just two weeks after our marriage we came to Delhi as his leave was over by then. The past two weeks was wasted due to different reasons. Our first night was somehow foiled and the...
We lay back for a while ,all four of us on the bed ,happy and content though Keiths cock was still hard and ready for more . It was decided that the three of us would bend over for keith in a line on the the bed .Pam was first ,then me and last but not least ,Carol .Keith knelt behind Pam first ,lifting her sexy silky slip up and using his clever tongue and fingers pleasured Pam .Then it was my turn ,Keith hitched up my dress and his tongue went straight up my bottom hole .His fingers pulling...
Yay! My first commission is done! I really wanted to get into a writing mood, but did not have the motivation until life kicked in and i got needy for money. Hopefully this will be a start of a long list of stories to come, if people like my work. :)This was a commission from LizardGuy who wanted a story featuring his lovely panda engineer Penny. The fact that she was such a sexy, curvy panda with a name similar to another sexy panda character I love, i had to sneak in a reference to Patty who...
Fancy Francine wanting to be a slave! Diana laughed out loud as she drove home through winding country lanes and sheets of driving rain. The drought had certainly ended very spectacularly this last week! Diana lived in a large house all on its own at the end of a mile long lane. She enjoyed the solitude, which was greatly alleviated by the presence of seven cats. As she reached her open gate and drove up to the garage, she saw three of the greedy creatures waiting for her, sheltering in the...
It started out so innocently, honest! I share quite a nice apartment with the lovely Sarah. She is, while gorgeous and an old friend, a bit of a slob. I had just done a load of washing and after folding mine, decided that rather than have hers left in the basket on the coffee table for the next few days, decided to fold hers as well as the subtlest of hints.Things were going perfectly well until I got to a red silky panties. "How the hell do you fold these?" I remember thinking to myself,...
SpankingI had to have been dreaming, to hear the woman of my dreams ask me if I wanted to see her in the lingerie I bought her. She asked me in the most seductive of ways, never breaking eye contact with me, and biting her lip as if to hold her back from saying something dirty, provocative, and downright nasty. I was unable to form words, so I nodded as a last effort to keep my cool. At that point in time, taking a deep breath was not an option. She took a few steps closer to me and asked again the...
IncestThey had both retired early, although Alice was well into her sixty’s she was still beautiful and had a hot body her natural 40D’s did not sag at all, and she has an ass to die for. She had gone thru the change and came out on the other side safe to ride bare back, and constantly wet, actually dripping when played. Greg her husband on the other hand, after years of beating up his body in various endeavors, working and an inherited illness had left him with a shrunken cock that could not hold an...
Saturday afternoon and I was still worried. What if May Wilson was stringing me along? What if she was really going to tell people? I would be ruined. Maybe arrested for bestiality. I watched the clock tick around to 2pm. A knock on the door. Was it the police? I opened the door and there was May standing on my doorstep with a huge grin. “Hello honey. I have been so looking forward to this” she gushed. My concerns were unjustified as she stood there wearing a loose fitting top and a skirt....
LYDIA'S IMAGES... It was the Baraandi's last day, and it was just after the captain had announced that the members of the ship would have to enter the life chambers. April was seeing this scene from Daggerlos's position. Technically, the chief of internal security wasn't "bridge crew", but his position was stationed on the bridge, so he had seen everything that April had seen. After the captain's announcement, he left the bridge, ostensibly to go through the ship and help...
Hi friend ye story meri real life hey mai apko bataungi ki ek ladka aurat kaise bana.Story me khud ko ladki ki tara present karungi kyu ke me khudko ek ladke hi manti hu. Mai apko bataungi ek upper middle class ka hoshayar ladka ek jawa marad ka gf kaise bana gf se aurat or uske bad randi kutiya kaise bani.Jo abb kutiya ke tera har lund ko apne gand me samana chati hey. Mera naam sonu hey maa baap ne mera naam sameer rakha tha.Lekin ajj may mardo me sonu ke naam se hi jani jati hu.Ye naam muzhe...
My best buddy Burt Lewis, RIP had this experience happen to him during the summer of 1959 while I was on vacation to Niagara Falls and Ontario with my Aunt and Uncle. Like me Burt was only fifteen and very shy and inexperienced with the opposite sex. Unlike me he had two parents who liked sex and weren,t afraid to discuss it with Burt or his sister Charlotte. His father an ex soldier brought back some hardcore porn magazines from his time with the army in West Germany. Though the text was in...
We went to stay with Barb and her husband at their house in New England over the holiday weekend. I’ve had many chances to pilfer and sniff Barb’s panties over the years, and I was hoping for an opportunity on this trip as well. I though Barb may have suspected something, but she never said anything, but did seem to setup plenty of opportunities for me and her underwear to be alone. Barb has maintained her figure over the years, still slim with a tight ass. The little extra weight she has...
I had recently turned s*******n and I was a late bloomer. I had been teased by the other guys for not growing any pubic hair and my penis had been small too. Suddenly the hormones kicked in and I started to grow. It was almost overnight that I went from having no pubic hair to have a full bush around my now good sized cock. The guys in the gym class now started to tease me about my big cock instead of having a little penis... I clearly preferred to be teased because I was much bigger than...
X awakes and stretches. He gives and yawn and looks around the unchanged land. He gets up does a couple of stretches. He grabs a flat rock and gets to work carving one of the giant stick he has for a spear. After the work he takes off his white shirt with a green snake on it and makes a hole big enough to put the spear in and walk around. He reputs the shirt on and puts the spear in its hole. He looks around the encampment wondering what all he can find in this land and hopefully find other...
I set my keys down on the kitchen counter and made for the fridge. As I reached for a soda I thought I heard giggling. “God what are they up to now?” I thought. I could see the light coming from underneath the door of Mi’s room. “rolly watching a porn film or something and laughing about it.” I popped open the soda can and headed to the bathroom. I had been at work all day. I wanted nothing more than a nice shower and put on my sweats. I took a quick shower and as I walked past Mi’s door...
Scotty was thirty when he moved into the apartment in the old building on the narrow, tree-lined Blackbird Street. His best friend, Bridget Durer, helped him move his scanty furniture in. When they were finished, Bridget was sitting on his recamier sipping espresso, looking brightly at Scotty and around the apartment. Scotty sat facing her on the only other possibility, an armless, wooden chair. Bridget pulled a joint out of her purse and lit it. “I thought the two women who live in the other...
(please bear with me first time writing this type of story... comment will be read and acted on... addition welcome) The Omega Chapter of the Lamba Alpha Gamma sorority gathered for their weekly meeting just like they have been every Monday night ever since their founding 12 years ago. It was the 6th week of school meaning that the pledges were 4 weeks into their 8 week pledges period. The room went quiet at the sound of the gavel hitting the table signaling the start of the meeting. Everyone...
Group SexThis is a true story that I personally have experienced and wanted to share with like minded people. Thankyou. The evening drew closer after work which had been busy and made me rather stressed. I work as a graphic designer/illustrator in a well known and respected company. I left my studio in London and drove the twenty minute journey that I make, day in day out, to my flat which I share with my loving and devoted fiancée. Marie and I have been together for three years and have known each...
CrossdressingJoel flopped down onto the smooth black leather couch next to his wife Shannon after a long night drinking with their friends John and Sara. Off The Chain was packed and John and Sara had even talked the two of them into dancing out on the dance floor for the first time in years. Joel and Shannon had been very social and outgoing when they were younger, but had really isolated themselves the last few years. After a long night of drinking they headed home exhausted."Could you believe what Sara...
Chapter 1 By Emdamania She knelt at his feet. Looking up at him fully clothed but with his semi flaccid penis hanging outside of his open trousers, her nerves crackled with excitement. This was not to be some ordinary blowjob, although at 36 she still enjoyed a tremendous thrill from the thought of eagerly and joyfully providing oral pleasure for a man knowing that the only reciprocal stimulation for her was purely cerebral. This was the mutually decided upon first step toward a new...
I had tried to send the entire OPS team home yesterday for two weeks for R&R, but they were the die-hards. The girls were going to convoy me to Washington today. When the garage door went up, ten of them were standing there waiting. “Bob wins the bet, he bet you would try to go the Washington today without all your security,” Bill said. “Put the heavy vest on; the boss ladies can go along for the ride but we are taking you,” Bill instructed. “Wearing gloves today are you? I didn’t...
It all started one afternoon as I was delivering a package to a very nice house in a upper middle class neighborhood. I had known the family that lived there for about 5 years and had fantasized about the oldest daughter Erica for at least that long. This was to be my lucky day because she was home from medical school for the holidays.When I rang the bell I was a little startled that she answered the door and even more so that she was wrapped in a towel. When I handed her the package she let...
“WHAT?!” I couldn’t believe my eyes. I was staring at Miss Marcia la Mare, actress, Hollywood sweetheart, recent widow of wealthy actor and world wide heart-throb, clean-cut all-American hero ... and she was silently mouthing with her lips to me that her husband was a Queer, a homosexual, with a same-sex husband. It simply didn’t add up. They were the perfect Hollywood couple. Everybody said so. Both were respectively the dream man and dream woman of popular culture. She had even told me...
It was the middle of October and the air was definitely cool. Turkmenistan in the middle of October was supposed to have high temperatures in the low seventies, but that day had only seen temperatures in the low fifties. The dry barren landscape didn't have grasses of any kind. Afghanistan in comparison looked like an oasis. It was hard to imagine how such a land could support life, but there were people here. The transition from desert to town had been rather sudden. One minute they had...
My work is very interesting, to say the least. I am one of a handful of risk consultants working for the insurance industry. My tag line is simple: “If it is insurable, I can risk assess it.” I have visited everything from hotels to manufacturing plants, churches and schools, wrecker companies, entertainment venues to construction companies. I have met with Fortune 500 company executives and the small “mom and pop” operations. Recently, I was assigned a batch of small bars to visit. One of the...
InterracialAfter student Lana Adams answers a bizarre want ad to work for a sugar daddy, she meets the mistress of the house Lyra Law for an interview. Lyra hires Lana on the spot and makes the teen sign a contract transferring ownership of herself to Markus Dupree, the master of the doll house. Before Markus gets home Lyra and Lana get dressed up like dolls in pigtails and bows, rosy red cheeks and long eyelashes. Lyra explains the rules that Lana has to be a good girl for Markus and follow every command...
xmoviesforyou[Disclaimer: Clark Kent, etc, are not my property and are used solely for noncommercial purposes.] Look! Up in the sky! It's a bird! It's a plane! It's... it's a darn good question. Why DOES Clark Kent disappear every time Supergirl appears? By Jillian Everest Comments appreciated at: JillianEverest -AT- hotmail -dot- com Clark Kent and Lois Lane were walking down the street, discussing their latest story. Clark was dressed in a nicely tailored, very conservative, dark suit. Lois...