Mysterious ways ways
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Friday fternoon. I sit here waiting for the five o’clock hour to arrive. After work, I will hang out with a few coworkers and my love interest Alex at a local bar.
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Alex and I became gay lovers after his ugly divorce. I sat comforting him at a pub one night after the demise of his marriage. We talked about women and how it always seemed to end badly. He knew I had my share of women over the years. My romances with women usually ended with me getting hurt.
We laughed at how we do not need women. We could always use our hands. The drinks were flowing that fateful night. We both became tipsy and decided to take a cab home. We got to Alex's place first, and he invited me in for a nightcap. I agreed.
Alex asked me, "How about I grab us a couple of beers, and we go take a dip in the pool?"
I replied, “I will need to borrow a pair of your trunks.”
Alex threw me a pair of his trunks. I noticed as he changed, he was semihard.
We jumped in the pool, and the water was perfect. We swam to the steps and popped open our beers. We continued the topic of the evening of how he was mistreated.
I said to Alex, "I do not mean to embarrass you, but I noticed as you got changed you were semihard, and now it looks like you have a hardon.”
He looked at me and said, "Ben, I am sorry. I guess I was thinking about my ex and how I miss sex. Masturbation is great, but there is nothing like a warm pussy or a blowjob.”
He pulled out his cock from his swim trunks and started masturbating. He said to me, "I have to release this pressure. If this is too much, my door is open, and I will join you when I am finished."
I smiled at him and told him, "I have a better idea. Why don't we both go up to your place? That way, you will not get arrested for public exposure, plus cumming in a public pool is gross.”
We both walked up to his place sporting tents in our shorts.
He told me, “I will go into the bathroom and take care of myself.”
I said to him, "I have an idea why don't we masturbate together. I will watch you, and you watch me. I am horny talking about pussy and blowjobs too.”
We both pulled off our trunks and started masturbating. I had never seen another man do this, and it was somehow exciting to see.
I do not know what came over me. Maybe it was all the alcohol or talking about sex. I got up and walked over to Alex and started sucking his cock. Alex showed no resistance as he laid back in his chair to enjoy the experience.
I thought to myself. Am I gay now? Why am I enjoying this?
The feeling of his warm cock in my mouth as I sucked on it was so exhilarating. He watched as my head bobbed up and down on him. I used my hand to stroke his cock as I sucked on it. I started tasting his precum.
Alex jumped up and said to me, “You are not the only one going to have fun tonight. He said, "Stand up, Ben."
I did as he took my cock in his mouth. I watched him as he knelt before me, looking up at me as he was sucking on my cock. It was not long before I shot a load of cum into his mouth.
I said, "Stand up, Alex."
As he stood up, I knelt in front of him and took his cock back into my mouth. I was enjoying this more than I should have, I thought. I played with his balls as my head went back and forth on him. He came with an explosion.
Both satisfied, we went and took a shower together. We both sprang back to life in the shower. We dried off and went to his bed and enjoyed another round of sex.
We woke the following day, and I know I could feel the tension in the air. We talked about what happened and decided if we enjoyed it, who cares what others think. We both thought this was a one-time thing. We were so wrong. Alex has been my lover for over a year now, and we are proud to be called gay. We lost some friends along the way because we are gay. Were they friends?
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Five o'clock finally came. It was like a stampede to hit the exit doors. Alex and I arrived at the watering hole, and a few of our friends had already arrived. Most Friday nights, we would sit around and complain about our jobs. Not much happened on these nights, but this Friday was to be different.
She came walking through the front door. It was like time stopped as all the guys turned their heads to see her. She walked differently, almost mysteriously. She carried herself like the world was hers, and you were lucky to be a part of it.
She came towards our table. I do not know what came over me, but I got up from my barstool, put out my hand, and offered it to her in a handshake.
I said to her, "Hi, my name is Ben.”
She slapped my hand away, then put her finger on my chest and ran it up to my chin and pushed my head back, then said, "So what."
She then walked over to a table where her friends sat.
All my friends got a big laugh out of what she did. Even Alex had a wisecrack or two.
We sat there all-night drinking and watching guy after guy go to this goddesses table. One by one, she shot them down.
One of my friends told us I will give anyone one hundred dollars if any of you can get her phone number. A couple of my friends tried with no luck. Alex got up and tried with the same results. She got up and started heading to the front door, and I thought I would give this a shot.
I asked her, “May I please have your phone number?”
She stood and looked at me with a smirk on her face and said to me, “You have to learn how to ask me that If you want to kiss the sky. Now get on your knees, boy."
I said, “What?”
She said, “You heard me.”
I got down on my knees and started to ask her again, and before I could, she said, "Now bow down."
I lowered my head then felt her stiletto heels dig into my back, and she said, "Lower boy."
With my face pushed against the ground, I asked her, "May I please have your number?"
She said, "You will address me as Ma'am, so ask again."
I felt so humiliated, but I thought I had gone this far.
I asked one more time, "May I please have your phone number, Ma'am?"
She grabbed my phone and typed her number in it, then said, "You can get up now, boy."
I watched her walk out, and the view from behind was as good as the one from the front.
I thought they laughed at me earlier. Now the entire bar was laughing at me and how she had made a fool out of me.
I grabbed my friend's one-hundred-dollar bill and said to them, “Now who is laughing.”
Alex and I left the bar not long after that.
Alex asked me on the way home, “Why did you do that? Are you interested in her?”
I told him, “I did it for the money. Now I am trying to think of a way to get even."
We got up the following day, and Alex said to me, "I have an idea for you to get even with that bitch. Why don’t you ask her out and take her to a nice restaurant? I will show up a few minutes later and make a scene that she is with you.”
I looked at him and smiled, and said, "I love it."
I called her later that day and said to her, "Hi, this is Ben. You know the guy you made beg for your phone number."
She said, "What do you want, boy?"
I asked her, "Please call me Ben instead of boy, would you please?"
She asked me, “Are you, deaf boy? What do you want?"
I sighed and told her, “I called to ask you if you would like to go out to dinner with me?”
She replied, “I thought I taught you how to ask me something.”
I took a deep breath and asked, "Would you like to go out with me to dinner, Ma'am?”
She said, "Good boy. I am free next Saturday night, and I want to go to Ruth Chris's steak house. I will not go anywhere else. Pick me up at eight. If you are late, the date is off. I will text you, my address. Do you understand me, boy?"
I said, "Yes, Ma'am.
I hung up, and steam was coming out of my collar.
Alex asked me, “What is wrong?”
I said to him, "Nothing. I cannot wait to get even with that bitch.”
The following Saturday came, and I dressed up in my best clothes and made sure I was early. I knocked at her door, and she answered. I thought she looked good the last time I saw her. This time she was incredible.
I opened my car door for her, and she said, "Thank you. You are learning, boy."
We sat down at our table, and I made sure to pull her chair out for her. The waiter asked us, “Would you care for something to drink?”
Before I could get a word out, she ordered a bottle of wine that cost more than the hundred I had won.
She then asked me, “Why did you want to go out with me, boy?"
I told her, “I thought you are beautiful, and you seemed like an interesting lady.”
She saw me staring and turned to see Alex headed our way. She said to me, "Oh, look, it is your gay lover."
I gulped and asked her, “How did you know that?”
She said, "It is written across both of your faces. Do you think you are the first guy trying to get some revenge on me? Tell your little lover to sit down, or I will tell my brother you both were trying to pay me for sex. My brother just so happens to be the manager here. Who do you think the police will believe?”
Alex came to the table and started to say something, and I interrupted him, "Alex, sit down. She knows.”
It turned out to be a nice dinner. We told her about us, and she told us a bit about herself.
We took her home after dinner, and she invited us in for a drink. Her place was just as beautiful as she was. She showed us every room except one.
I asked her, "May we see that room, Ma'am?"
She looked at me then Alex and said, "Yes, you can as long as you both agree to do what I tell you to do."
We nodded our heads yes and went in. It was black as night, and I could not see a thing. The next thing I knew, I felt handcuffs clasp around my hands.
She lit a few candles and said, “Welcome to heaven.”
There were all sorts of whips, dildoes, ball gags, and other assorted toys.
She put on some soft, seductive music and began doing a belly dance around us.
She said to us, “Strip boys. Your dominatrix orders you to."
She took off her dress as we did. She had on a pair of black panties and a see-thru bra.
She smacked each of us with her riding crop and said, "Hurry up, boys. I do not have all night."
She then told us, "I want to watch you suck each other's cock, so get to it."
We were not fast enough. She let us know by another smack on our asses with her crop.
She said, “You two are bad bend over.”
Whack.
Whack.
She smacked us until our asses were red. This was a huge turn-on. Both of us were as hard as a rock.
I said to her, “We may be gay, but all of this is a mystery to us.” We have never done any of these kinky things.”
Whack.
Whack
She said, “What did you forget?”
"Sorry, Ma'am.”
She stood me up and told Alex, “Now suck his cock.”
She watched for a minute and pulled me closer and kissed me. Her lips let off sparks as she touched my lips. Her tongue rolled around mine. Her breath was so hot. I felt my lips melting into hers. Her heartbeat was in rhythm with mine. I have never been kissed until now. Alex kept sucking my cock as we kissed. I now knew what she meant by kissing the sky.
She pulled back and said to me, “Now suck his cock.”
I knelt and started sucking Alex. She then kissed him as she did me, and I heard him moan like he never did before. I knew this was his first kiss like this.
She told us both, “You have been fairly good boys. Now bend over.”
Whack.
Whack.
She then laid back in her bed and spread her legs. She wiggled her finger to tell me to come to her.
She said, “I want you to fuck me as you suck his cock.”
Alex walked over to the bed so I could suck his cock.
I entered her love canal and almost passed out from the feeling. Her heat from her pussy felt like my cock was melting in her. I slowly went in and out of her, with each stroke getting hotter. I never knew this feeling, nor do I remember pussy feeling like this. I came in her just as Alex exploded in my mouth.
It was Alex’s turn to feel the heat. He sucked my drained cock back to an erection. He came in her as I did.
We woke the following day and saw a note that read.
You were good boys. I had to go to work.
Alex and I were glad for the evening. She taught us that being dominated can be fun. We enjoyed the mysterious ways she had. It was the best sex we ever had.
Were we tempted to go straight again? With her possibly. We both thought that some birds are never meant to caged.
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My last stop was at an electronics store where I purchased the software to learn how to save the photos to a disc. The sales girl was very patient in helping me select some software to make it easier and I made a new friend in the process. As I sat in the car, my cell phone rang. "Have you seen your neighbor yet?" Lilly asked."Oh yeah," I replied. "All of her.""Oh, did I forget to tell you she loves being naked?:""Gee, I guess you did.""She's lovely, isn't she?""Really? I hadn't noticed," I...
After an argument with her mother, Sherri Darnell accepts an offer from her Aunt Lilly of a place to stay where she can complete her art projects. It seemed to be the perfect solution, but a new neighbor presents a whole new challenge. Prelude: For those readers that are familiar with my work, it will come as no surprise that chapter one contains a limited amount of sexual activity, but is essential in setting up my characters and my story. Without it, the story would not make a lot of...
Amanda was a forty four year old married woman who worked as an estate agent; usually she hardly ever left the office but occasionally she was allowed to show prospective clients around properties; there were built in safe guards ever since the now famous murder of the single female estate agent Susie Lamplou. Amanda stood five foot two inches tall medium build with extra sensitive nipples on her 36 C breasts; her black hair neat shoulder length always looked immaculate; Amanda had two...
Kelly stood on the bow of the ship. She worshiped the sun letting it warm her tanned skin. She ran her hand through her long dark brown hair and opened her eyes. She blushed when she saw Kevin the stud staring at her and she hoped she didn't look silly. She turned her athletic body away and almost ran away. She heard him laugh behind her. Whew, way to go Kelly, humiliate yourself even more, why don't you. She thought to herself. On a whim she decided to head to the bar even though it was...
It's the old marooned on a tropical island tale. But it's all in the psychology, the characters, and how the story is told. Four guys survive a plane crash. One of them is of small stature. Big surprise, huh? (Note that there is a punch in the face early on, and the story can be read as ForceFem - or not.) 0% trans fat. Low sugar. Four Castaways By ABC de F Kevin awoke slowly and when he opened his eyes the first thing he saw was a beige wall a foot away. His face was in dirt....
Castaways Alex was a normal high school girl excited at the prospect of playing a musical concert in Sydney, Australia. She was first-chair among flute players and was going to have a few solos. She had practiced a great deal for this moment, and her school was chosen for this special honor. She liked to think that she played a small part in this selection. This was the first time the Dallas suburb public school had been given this kind of opportunity. The young blond, blue-eyed,...
Hi friends this Samay again but after such a long time so many people of this site already knw me or jo nahi jante unko bata doon ki main ke normal looks wala ladka hoon or main apni jyada badai bhi nahi karta na hi yahan sex partner ki talash me apni story likhta hoon, main to sirf app logo ke enjoyment ke liye or jo mere saath hua wo batane ke liye.. Let me tell you about myself 1st.Jaisa ki maine bataya ki main ek normal looks wala ladka hoon, slim actually very slim body… chashma lagata...
Hi friends this Samay again but after such a long time so many people of this site already knw me or jo nahi jante unko bata doon ki main ke normal looks wala ladka hoon or main apni jyada badai bhi nahi karta na hi yahan sex partner ki talash me apni story likhta hoon, main to sirf app logo ke enjoyment ke liye or jo mere saath hua wo batane ke liye.. Let me tell you about myself 1st.Jaisa ki maine bataya ki main ek normal looks wala ladka hoon, slim…… actually very slim body…….. chashma lagat...
Four-Way Street By Cassandra Morgan "Are we really doing this?" Chris wondered, his apprehension growing. Maggie laughed, but her nerves could be heard, too. "If you want to...." she said. "I mean, we've talked about it enough, haven't we?" Chris stared at the window. The road signs flashed past. Yeah, they had talked about it, all right, endlessly. They had debated and considered and fantasized about it. Theoretically, They agreed that opening up their marriage was a noble...
Helen Martin woke up on a deserted beach to the sound of the surf breaking on the shore. She was still tired and hungry from being in the water practically the whole night. As she scanned her surroundings for any sign of civilization, only the silence of the trees echoed back at her, along with the solitary cry of some jungle animal. She was a cast away now, scared shitless and at her wits end on how she would be able to survive this ordeal. Just a week ago, the spouses John and Helen Martin...
June 15, 2027 The corn field and the vegetable garden screamed for attention, constant, urgent and immediate attention. Clark and the girls knew that as first-timers they would have to overcome a steep learning curve to be successful at gardening. It would take more than just throwing some seeds into a hole in the ground in the hope that something would grow and could take several seasons to gain the experience and skills needed to produce enough to sustain themselves. Up at the cabin,...
"After you have your morning snacks feel free to pass by my kitchen and sample my Blueberry Pancakes and Sausage Delights breakfast special; just remember, no one gets in without swiping their credit card through my card machine first, and no one gets out without leaving me a good tip." Susan, who was in the middle of consuming her morning snack giggled and had to cough as she almost choked on Harry's powerful load. When he finished cumming she said, "Any idea what and Ever-Cumming...
The mechanism that my gift uses to make one facet seem more 'noticeable' than another is a mystery I"m not sure I'll ever solve, but its one I keep coming back to. If there really are an infinite number of facets out there, then perhaps they come to me randomly, or fate again is playing a part. Having felt the guiding hand of fate in my life before, I was certainly not ready to rule it out. Today's noticeable new facet I was going to label 'Autumn'. We arrived in a forest awash in the...
Traveling the highways to different gigs, gives time for a lot of flashing. I especially like going into rest areas, waysides, and truck stops where the men get so close. Let me ask? What would you do if you seen a hot petite girl totally exposing her bare pussy, big cunt lips hanging down, juice dripping from her cunt. Would you just look or would you lose control and grope her? Well, that's the decision you would have to make if you seen me flashing. My name is Kathy, I'm a nineteen year old...
ExhibitionismThis Story starts with guy who 35, but takes place when he's 25. The 2 girls are Jenifer (Jen) she 10-11 and Sarah who's 9-10. As with my other stories I use the ******** lines to sepparate the sex scenes. So if you get sick of the boring part of the story, just skip ahead. RUNAWAYS My name is John I’m 35, I’ve always loved younger girls but I didn’t realize how young until 10 yrs ago. When I was 22 I won $100,000,000.00 from a lottery, so I’m set for life. Anyway, 10yrs ago I was...
Every story must have a beginning, middle and an end; a universal rule that will seemingly never change. However, one can always control how they read a story, or rather exactly where they start. Typically you would pick the first chapter of a narrative, but perhaps you'd rather skip to the good stuff, or maybe you already read and want to start somewhere else. The Runaways is an episodic series that follows either Marty or Bethany Wright. A Brother/Sister from England who moved to the United...
FantasyPreviously on MAU - Slayers... Jordan and Laura were two friends who used the MAU to become Faith and Buffy from the television series, Buffy the Vampire Slayer. They began to work for the Agency, a group who searches for active MAUs and the people who use them. A man in the higher ranks of the Agency now wants the slayers as part of his plan. They are now on the run from the Agency. MAU - Slayers - Runaways "So what happened?" Agent R asked his partner, Agent S. They...
Copyright 2000 All rights reserved. Do not reproduce without written permission author. * * * * * Martha’s cell phone rang. It was Steve taking a break back from whatever ‘wars’ his company had him leading in parts unknown. Martha and Steve had been a number until he taken his new job fourteen months ago with its excessive travel schedule. No ring tied them, but few wed couples could claim the total commitment that they shared to that point. Her car shuddered in the slip stream created as...
IT'S-A VERY SLOW NIGHT 5 STARS HOTEL TOP OF THE CLASS Service. I AM ONE OF 12 OFFICERS IN THE OVERNIGHT SHIFT. I’m about 52 180 lbs. I look very fit for my height t tells I workout mostly anything but cardio. I’m solid for the most part. Stand blue polo shirt and dark blue trouser and a name plate with the standard officer paper badge is just for looks. I am in 4hours to my shift. Everything seem to be moving a bit slow/ Only one minor thing our dispatcher Angelique we call her Angie for short/...
As spring slowly came to the mountains Tom realized that he was happier than he had ever been in his life. He was now thirteen and almost as tall as Gray Eagle himself. He moved with the confidence and grace of a cat. He had spent the last month learning to fight. With fists, knives, clubs or just about anything that could be found. Gray Eagle was a great fighter, and he taught Tom everything that he knew. Tom had done badly at first, but soon found out that it was more a matter of response....