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Adam Higgins was excited. Not only had he just celebrated his eighteenth birthday last week but just yesterday he walked down the isle in his high school graduation and received his diploma. Now he was a free man. But he also knew this would be his last summer as a free man, for in the fall he was to start college and then from there he would settle into his career. Therefore, this summer was so much more special than any that had preceded it and Adam was going to make the most of it. Today was going to be a day of total relaxation in the back yard out by the pool.

Adam peeled off the cut off sweat pants that he had used to sleep in and bent down to retrieve some swim wear from the bottom drawer of his dresser. Adam had a very lean defined swimmers build from his years one the high school swim team. His body was tan and bronze year round, one of the benefits from living in Miami. And even when the weather wasn't quite warm enough to lay out there was always a tanning bed. Adam had been blessed with a cute face and dark wavy hair accentuated by deep blue eyes. His body in addition to being lean was also almost completely hairless. As a swimmer he shaved all his body hair except for a very small patch right above his dick, which he kept trimmed low and neat as well.

Adam sorted through the drawer to find just the right swim suit. His small yet perfectly rounded bubble butt sticking high in the air. Had anyone walked in on the teen they would have been treated to the sight of his smooth balls swinging freely between his thigh enticingly. Adam found what he was looking for and grabbed it. It was his favorite swim bikini, aqua blue with sides that were not bigger than half an inch. Adam stepped into the small swim garment and pulled it up. It was tight; very tight. But that's the way Adam liked them. He wiggled his perfectly shaped bubble butt into the stretchy lycra suit and pulled it up high on his ass.

His well rounded rump popped out the leg bands of the miniscule swim wear as the suit continued to ride further up his ass crack. Adam adjusted his cock and balls which were well outlined in the small suit. Adam stood before the mirror looking at his reflection as he adjusted his manhood. Pleased he turned and looked over his shoulder at the reflection of his backside. He liked the way his sweet round young ass swallowed the small aqua material. Even if he tried to pull it down to cover his cheeks it would be useless. Adam was very pleased with his own image in the mirror. There was no doubt about it Adam was an exhibitionist.

Adam noted once more how the suit crept up on him. It was at least two sizes too small. All of Adam's suits were at least two sizes too small. And he had a ton of them, black, red, striped and camouflage to name a few. He even had two thong swim suits, one black and one white. Both were semi transparent and when wet they were totally see thru. For most people a swim suit you couldn't get wet would be a problem but not for Adam. He proudly walked around showing his manhood to all who wanted to look.

Just last week Adam had worn his white thong to his best friend Greg Bibins' graduation party. It was a pool party. All eyes were on Adam as he shucked his pants to reveal the scant white thong. He heard a few girls whisper and even a few guys commented on the fact that you could almost see his thick cock through the thin material. From the corner of his eye Adam noticed Greg's father eyeing up his fit young body. Adam loved the attention. He dove in the pool and swam a few laps around before emerging from the water soaking wet. His thong clung to him like a second skin wrapping itself around his thick prick leaving nothing to the imagination.

Mr. Bibins let out an audible gasp at the sight of Adam in his wet thong. Adam smiled to himself, knowing that he was driving his best friend's father wild with desire. Adam made his was into the house to use the rest room not bothering to wrap a towel around his waist and therefore exposing himself to everyone he past. Again he heard comments about his sexy body and choice of exhibitionistic swim wear.

Adam made his way down a deserted hallway and vanished into the rest room and when he was finished three minutes later he open the door prepared to step back into the hallway. But standing in the doorway blocking his exit was Mr. Bibins. Adam smiled and said hello as he was forced to squeeze past his buddies dad.

"Excuse me." said Adam with a bit of a smile in his eye.

"Certainly." said Mr. Bibins not budging an inch to let the teen through.

Adam began to wiggle past Mr. Bibins; Bibins put his hand out allowing it to gaze the youth's thong clad dick. Their eyes met and Adam saw lust in the eyes of his friend's father.

"Sorry," leered Mr. Bibins acting as though touching Adam's cock were an accident. "Nice swim suit," he whispered looking down at Adam's package.

"Thank-you, Sir."

"You'll have to come over to "swim" more often," said the older man with a suggestive wink.

"Yes Sir," replied Adam slipping past Mr. Bibins and walking slowly down the hall.

Mr. Bibins just stood there openly staring at his son's friend. Watching his rounded ass jut out and jiggle slightly as he made his way down the hall. Adam looked back over his shoulder and gave his friend's father a big smile to say, "Thanks for the attention. I enjoyed performing as much as you enjoyed watching," then he was gone and back to join his friends at the party.

Adam had jacked off every day this past week thinking about that encounter. Today Adam was going to lay out in his back yard and put on another show; this time for his neighbor, Mr. Hopkiss. Mr. Hopkiss had lived next door to Adam and his family for a few years now. Adam guessed him to be in his early 50's or so. He was in good shape and had the good looks of a movie matinee idol of the 1940's or 50's. There was something very "Cary Grant" about him. And except for the slightly graying around his temples he did not look his age at all.

Adam had been trying to get a handle on him for awhile now. He didn't really know the man at all except to say a quick hello to as they past on the street. He lived alone and as far as Adam knew was never married. He had company from time to time and it appeared that he dated. On more than one occasion Adam had seen a woman leaving his neighbor's house early in the morning, her hair disheveled and make up smudged, denoting that she had spent the night. Yet at the same time whenever Adam lays out in the back yard Mr. Hopkiss always ends up on his back deck watching the teen. Oh, sure he starts off reading a book but before long the book is at his side and he is openly staring at Adam in his scant swim bikini.

"ADAM!!!" came the sound of his father.

"Shit," Adam mutters under his breath, "coming dad." With one more look at his ass in the mirror Adam heads downstairs to see what his father wants.

Mr. Higgins is waiting at the bottom of the stairs and looking none too pleased. "Adam, did I or did I not ask you to mow the lawn last week?"

"Yes, Dad, you did."

"Then why is it not done?!"

"Well I had Greg's graduation party and I've been busy. I'll do it I promise."

"I know you will because you're going to do it right now!"

"Now?" whines Adam, "But Dad, I had plans."

"To do what?" asks his father.

"Well, it's my first day of summer break and all so I was gonna lay out by the pool."

For the first time since their conversation began Mr. Higgins takes note of what his son is wearing. Though he can't understand why his son would choose to show his body off this way Mr. Higgins has just resigned himself to the fact that Adam is old enough to wear what he wants and has decided within himself that it is not worth arguing about so he bites his tongue and fights the urge to tell his only son to "go cover himself" and instead says, "Is that all? You do that all the time. Surely once the lawn is mowed you can do that."

"But Dad...."

"But nothing! You will do as you're told. Your mother and I are heading to Aunt Josephine's. We will be back around 5:00. I expect the lawn to be mowed by then."

Grudgingly Adam replies, "Yes Sir." He turns and heads toward the basement. His micro bikini lodged between his ass cheeks. Adam bends to put on his shoes which are outside the basement door. His perky butt sticks out as more of his teen buns spill out the leg bands showing way more ass to his father than should be allowed. Again his father has to bite his tongue and resist the urge to tell him to "cover up". Instead he just shakes his head.

Mrs. Higgins emerges from the kitchen with his purse over her shoulder. "Come on we don't want to be late for Aunt Josephine."

"Okay," replies Mr. Higgins. "Remember Adam mow the lawn then have fun."

His parents say their good byes and head out the front door as Adam heads down into the basement. He locates the lawn mower and pulls it up the back stairs and into the back yard. His well formed ass jiggling slightly as he pulls the mower out into the sun. Adam looks across the yard at Mr. Hopkiss' house. From Adam's yard he can see Mr. Hopkiss' deck and even into his kitchen window. Mr. Hopkiss is at the sink doing dishes. He looks up and sees Adam. Adam is not certain but he thinks he just saw a smile creep across the older man's lips. He decides maybe this won't be so bad after all. As he mows he can still put on his own private show for Mr. Hopkiss, who he is certain will be out shortly.

This thought is barely formed in Adam's head when Mr. Hopkiss' back door opens and out he steps carrying a book and a glass of what looks like ice tea. From the corner of his eye Adam watches his neighbor sit down in a deck chair and get comfortable. Adam is in clear view of his neighbor with nothing between them but space. Adam smiles to himself.

Mr. Hopkiss opens his book. Adam turns his back to the older man and bends over slowly at the waist allowing the lycra material of his swim bikini to slip up over his tanned ass checks. Though he can't see, Adam can feel his neighbor's eyes boring into him. He knows that he is being watched and this arouses him. While bent over Adam checks the gas tank on the mower to make sure it's full. It is and Adam straightens up slowly. He starts the mower and begins to push it. Wearing nothing but a pair of sneakers and a skimpy aqua swim bikini Adam begins to make his way around the yard slowly so as to put on a good show.

Mr. Hopkiss peeks up over the top of his book as Adam makes his way toward him. There is nothing leering or suggestive about the way the man looks at him. But still Adam enjoys the attention; though this man is older than his father there is something about him that Adam finds attractive. He wants to know more about this man. He wants to know why he watches him out in the yard. Is it lust, fascination, repulsion at what he is wearing? No not repulsion, you don't spend that much time watching someone if your repulsed by them.

Adam turns and makes a second line through the grass with the mower. Now he is walking away from Mr. Hopkiss. Again Adam knows the man is watching him. Adam is very proud of his body but his is most proud of his bubbly ass. He likes the way it curves and sticks out in back; the little shelf that he has back there. He arches his back slightly to make it stick out further.

When Adam turns making another row in the grass he is now facing his neighbor again. Mr. Hopkiss now has his book sitting in his lap and is watching Adam openly. Neither man says a word or even nods acknowledgment of the other's existence. Instead Adam continues to act as if he is on stage performing and Mr. Hopkiss continues to act as if he is in the audience watching a play; both aware of the other with an invisible wall between them that precludes contact.

Adam continues about his business of cutting the lawn. With his back to Mr. Hopkiss he bends. Once again he does it slowly and seductively bending only at the waist, spreading his legs ever so slightly. There is a twig blocking the way. Adam tossed it off to the side. But stays bent over a little longer than he really needs to. He feels his tiny swimsuit ride up on him. Still bent over the teen reaches back and ever so seductively runs his hand up his smooth thigh and over his sweet round cheek pausing momentarily to grab a handful of his own soft young ass flesh. He takes hold of the material and attempts to pull it down over his bubble butt, all the while knowing that his neighbor is watching his every move. Of course it's useless the bikini rides back up on Adam as soon as he removes his hand.

Again Adam straightens slowly, giving his older neighbor a good show. He proceeds with his lawn mowing and again turns and heads toward Mr. Hopkiss. This time he notes that the book is no longer in the man's lap but is now sitting in the table beside him along with his glass of ice tea. Mr. Hopkiss is openly watching his every move but without any kind of reaction. Again Adam wonders what the man is thinking.

Adam continues doing his yard work and Mr. Hopkiss continues to stare without expression or emotion. Finally the task is complete. The yard has been mowed. All Adam has to do is put away the mower then he can relax by the pool. Adam pushes the mower back toward the basement door. His round teen butt jiggling as he does so. Mr. Hopkiss watches each jiggle and bounce with great intensity but still with no emotion. Adam disappears momentarily into the basement with the mower. When he returns he notices that Mr. Hopkiss' chair has been vacated. He also notes that his book and glass of tea are gone and his back door shut.

"Damn!" whispers Adam.

To himself Adam thinks, "Oh well he'll be back. He always comes back." And it's at that point where Adam decides something else. He has been performing for his neighbor for a while now. He has enjoyed performing but now he wants more. He wants to know Mr. Hopkiss' story. He also wants to know Mr. Hopkissintimately. "Well, this is the first day of summer break and I have all summer to seduce him," thinks Adam. "And by the end of summer I will have had him."

With that last thought Adam makes his way to the lounge chair next to the pool where he settles in to plan his next move in seducing Mr. Hopkiss.


After expending a very interesting visit to the Johnson Space Center in Houston we headed to San Antonio to visit Daddy Patrick. We arrived to the city limits around six o'clock and took a while until we finally found his address.

He lived in a bungalow style house, there were two cars in front of the garage but there was still space for ours. We saw him waving his hand from one window. We knocked at his door anyway and few moments later we saw this incredibly hot looking guy in his middle forties who greeted us: "Hi guys I'm Jared, Patrick's youngest brother. Please come in and make yourselves comfortable. He's still busy in the kitchen and will join us in a moment"

John hadn't seen him since Jared was a teenager. He was wearing a black shirt; almost one third of it was open letting show his majestic hairy chest, the sleeves only covered half of his strong hairy arms. He had a very tidy goatee as the perfect frame for his great friendly smile. His eyes were dark brown; he was bald from his forehead to the half top of his head. His jeans revealed a very well built and endowed man.

Daddy Patrick came from the kitchen and greeted us: "Hey, I'm so glad that you both finally made it". He shook hands with John at the time he said: "I can read in your faces that my little bro just made a great impression on you both". He winked at me right after saying that and hugged me very tight clenching his right hand on my butt. He whispered on my right ear: "I promise we all are going to have a great time together".

Jared is still a little bit shy but once you get to know him he's a sunshine. He lives in Phoenix but is visiting me for few days. When he was in his early twenties he used to be part of a rodeo show in Laredo , then he joined the army following the steps of our older brother Jim in the military world but that was not a life for him. Oh! Excuse me if I talk too much without giving you the chance to say a word but I'm very excited about your presence here. If you think that I'm kind of bossy you should meet Jim. He's quite a character. He joined the navy and served many years in aircraft carriers, got honorable discharge and started a telecom business. He was quite successful in it but now he's retired and lives in Fort Worth . We haven't seen him in many years. He's a very stern demanding disciplinarian guy, if he insists to share his boy with his buddies, there is no way to change his mind. His boy has to suck and swallow what he tells him to and when Jim lines up some guys, his boy better has to have a very well lubbed hole and enjoy the ride until the very last man has been completely satisfied! No wonder our brother is so popular among his former comrades, he's got a great heart and loves sharing with his friends without any limits.

After hearing that I couldn't avoid having an erection. What Daddy Patrick said about his oldest brother was not that much different of what John made me to do with his closest friends few weeks ago. I didn't know in what direction to look at, Jared presence was not very helpful to find a distraction to make my dick soft again.

Jared's partner had a delicate back surgery which involves six months of recovery. My poor brother doesn't like to fool around and hasn't pounded any man hole in four months! Can you imagine that? Such stallion like him... we have to help him before his big bull balls explode. Jared blushed when he heard Daddy Patrick talking like this.

"Well, we all are kind of family now and we are here ready to support each other, right?" said John and looking at me added:. "I'm sure that Federico will gladly help his 'uncle' Jared in any way he can, wouldn't you?" Now I was blushing...

"You already know I'm not expecting an answer after all, you are my obedient son and you do as I say. Jared, I give you my blessing to spend a whole night with my boy to do whatever you please. It's up to you if you want him or not".

Daddy Patrick interrupted, "Well John, don't forget that you're in my home and I have seniority rights. It's quite normal that Jared would go crazy about Federico's sweet ass but he also likes daddies as well, so don't be surprised if he goes after your nice tight pink hole. I already told Jared about our long weekend after Thanksgiving Day at your place. Why do you think he came here? As the say goes: a picture is worth one thousand words...".

Without even finishing the sentence he turned the TV on and pushed the play button of his VCR. Now I was really blown away, somehow he managed to place a hidden camera in John's bedroom and recorded all what happened that night between us. Jared eyes were in trance and burning in lust while he was watching how his brother was breeding me. Daddy Patrick stopped the tape right after the moment he was coming in my mouth. I was expecting that John would demand an explanation for this but all he said was that he wanted to have a copy of the tape.

None of us imagined then that six years later Jared would become a gay porn actor. At first sight it was kind of difficult for me to recognize him because he used a very thick horse shoe moustache and his head was completely shaved in his all mature men cast flicks.

"We should better have dinner now before we all get too horny and the food gets cold... I can bet that you're really hungry after your trip". Daddy Patrick had prepared a Tex-Mex meal. I had never tasted something like that before and I was not used to spicy food at all but we all really enjoyed it.

After dinner we would go out to visit the downtown area. When Jared was about to get up, Daddy Patrick accidentally spilled the content of a saucer on Jared's shirt and pants. "Sh...ut, I'll have to change my clothes. Come with me to my room Federico, I'll need your help". Gosh, I didn't know that would be an excuse to be alone that soon...

Jared got rid of his shirt and pants. He was standing in front of me wearing only but a bright red cotton lycra boxer. He had such gorgeous hairy torso, his chest was a little bit saggy but I didn't mind that at all. All those hairs covering his belly and chest were a huge turn on. His legs were very strong and nicely shaped. My eyes examined every corner of his impressive masculine body and then all my attention was concentrated on his enormous bulge. There was a wet precum stain where the tip of his penis was. He turned around and opened the closet asking me what other pants and shirt I would want him to wear. On top of everything he also had a glorious butt... Daddy Patrick and John cried out from the living room: "Hey guys, hurry up or we won't get a good place".

We went into a gay square dancing club; I had no idea that a place like that could exist in a relatively small city as San Antonio . Jared was wearing a matching black leather hat, vest and boots. He also had a very nice big silver buckle for his thick belt. He looked quite sexy dressed up as an urban cowboy. After drinking some beers I had to go to the toilet. There was nobody, I was kind of relieved because I cannot piss at ease in public places especially when somebody is standing next to me. I heard somebody coming right behind me, it was Jared. He unzipped his pants and very proudly exposed his impressive manhood confirming what I had already suspected about his endowment.

"Do you like what you see down here dear nephew? It's going to be all yours!. Patrick told me that you suck cock like no one else. I thought he was exaggerating but I cannot take out of my mind what I saw in that tape. I want to hear you moan with pleasure with each stroke of my big thick fuck pole going deep inside your warm man hole. I could tell how you really love taking a hot daddy cock all the way in and out your hairy ass. I especially loved watching how eagerly you swallowed his daddy cream. He said that you have the hottest ass he has ever fucked. I can hardly wait to be alone with you and check it out by myself".

I didn't dare to say anything; it was more than evident that he had made up his mind. I just stared at his cock which was easily more than 7 inches long in flaccid state. I just hoped that it wouldn't be so thick as Joachim's. It was the biggest challenge I had to face during that never ending night when all John's friends gang banged me. That monster cock really stretched my poor sphincter to the very limit and I did not want to repeat that experience.

By then I just wanted to be able to take a leak and leave the toilet as soon as possible... I was pushing so hard that all of a sudden I just let go a very loud fart. Oh my God! I wanted to drop dead in that very moment! It was the most embarrassing situation I could ever had imagined. I'm sure it was because of the beans in the Tex-Mex food. Jared just started laughing hysterically. Some guys came into the toilet; thankfully he managed to control himself and we left the place when we were done.

I went back to the table where John and Patrick were sitting with an open view of the dancing area. Jared made himself space on the front dancing row so we had a full view of him. His movements were very agile, it was a complete delight to look at him making all those sexy movements with his hips and winking at me every time that our eyes made contact. Of course many other guys couldn't take their eyes off of him but he only had eyes for me, it was quite flattering.

It was almost midnight by the time we were going back to Daddy Patrick's home. Jared was in the back seat with me; his heavy right hand was lying on my left thigh close to my knee. All that dancing made him sweat a lot and the smell of his leather gear combined with his sweat and eau de cologne was quite erotic to me. That masculine essence had an incredible pheromonal effect that made my inner voice cry: "You want this horny macho to fuck your man cunt nice and slow, long and deep. Make you moan with enormous pleasure as his balls press against your ass while he buries his manhood deep inside you, begging him not to stop. You want his precious hot cum wherever he wants you to take it".

The time passed by and his hand was closer and closer to my crotch. I pretended being absentminded enjoying the city lights when in reality I was struggling to stay calm and not pay attention to my inner thoughts about him. "Is there anything wrong? You're so silent". He placed his strong right arm on my shoulders and pressed me against him. "No Jared, I'm fine..."

We finally arrived to our destination; my heart was beating very hard in expectation. It was not a matter of if I would be fucked, but when and how. We all sat in the living room and chatted a while... out of the blue Daddy Patrick said: "Well, it's getting late. I think is time that I take you to the bathroom and prepare your butt for Jared". "Hey, I'm a grown up man. I can do that by myself and I don't need any help for that". "Watch your mouth young man! That's not the way to talk to an elder. This entails an immediate disciplinary action. I'll teach you to show some respect. Drop your pants and bend over my knee... NOW!". I looked at John and he didn't say a word on my behalf. "Go ahead Patrick you have my blessing, he has to learn some manners after all".

"You heard your daddy; I'm going to smack your ass with my bare hands boy". Once I was in position, John pulled down my briefs exposing my bare buttocks to Daddy Patrick's big hands. He spanked me very hard.

"Do you promise to obey your elders?" "Yes" "Yes what? I can't hear you boy" "Yes sir" "That's better boy" "Are you ready to be an obedient and submissive boy" "Yes sir" "Do you like sucking hot daddies cocks" "Yes sir" "Yes sir, what?" "Yes sir, I love sucking cocks"

By that moment my butt must have been glowing, the blood rushing to my gluteal muscles gave me a very strong pulsating feeling.

"It's OK with me brother, you may take him to the bathroom. I know you're very thorough...". "You heard Jared. Do you want me to make sure that your ass hole deserves his cock?" "Yes sir, I do"

"Do you promise to do exactly what you're told to" "Yes sir, I do" "Get up and pull up your pants... Hey, hey, hey, check this out! This little fucker has a woody!"

"What should we do about this John?". "What about if you play the video tape you showed us before while Federico services our cocks". "Great idea John!"

In no time they all unzipped their flies and sat down next to each other on the three seat coach. "You know what to do son, start with Daddy Patrick. Show him that you really meant what you just said".

"Oh yeah! Suck me boy, that's it, you really give amazing head. I wanted this so much, be careful don't make me cum. Go suck your daddy's cock". When I was sucking John's cock I could hear my load moans coming from the TV speakers, I couldn't see anything but I guess it was the moment when Daddy Patrick and John took turns to fuck me really hard. "Stop! Stop! I don't want to cum yet. Take care of your uncle". Jared's cock was rock hard oozing lots of precum, without hesitation I was on my knees sucking his dripping cock swallowing his salty manly juice. His body was quivering while my head bobbed up and down his cock.

"Look at that Patrick, my boy really knows how to please Jared. This deserves to be taped". "Fuck yeah! I have the video camera right here for occasions like this".

Jared pushed me back gently, got up and pulled down his pants and red boxers. Besides a gorgeous rod he also had big low hanger balls. "Do you like my huge balls nephew? Lick them! Take one at a time in your mouth!"..He was standing like the Colossus of Rhodes as I squatted below him, keeping my balance grabbing his strong hairy legs. "Hey John, would you like to suck my cock while your son takes care of my balls?". "Sure, I was waiting for you to said so".

After a while, John and I were kneeling facing each other in front of Jared, he kissed me deeply for a short moment and we opened our mouths lowering our jaws so Jared could slide his cock between our lips, his hands were keeping our heads together.

"This feels so great! You both make a great team servicing my cock. Oh my, oh my God! I'm about to cum, I HAVE to cum!". He released our heads. "Hurry Federico! Take you uncle's cock all the way in your mouth". "Don't worry Jared, shoot your load my son won't miss any spurt of your precious seed". Jared seized my head very firmly with both hands, face fucking me. He let go a very load guttural moan. His bitter-sweet syrup flooded my mouth many times, I kept sucking and swallowing until it was all gone. He sat back on the coach, leaned forward and kissed me deeply. "Oh boy! You really know how to make a man happy. I'burning in desire to rim your manhole till that little pucker just pulsates and gapes with manpleasure. I want to fuck your mouth again, then shoot my load on your hole and push my thick pole inside. Fucker, I want you so bad".

"Great shot! Quite hot guys! Federico, come with me to the bathroom the time has come". Once we were in the bathroom Daddy Patrick took his clothes off keeping his underwear on. "What are you waiting for? Strip off all your clothes". The scene was a dj vu of my first day with John, this time I was not scared. He grabbed the anal shower nozzle, a lub tube and told me to get into the shower...

When I was sitting in the toilet to release the water he had pumped in my guts, he stood in front of me, pulled down his briefs and slapped my face with his erected cock, then he grabbed my head with both hands and aimed his penis at my mouth. "That's it boy, open it and take my daddy cock in your hot mouth, you know how I like it". After the third enema he made sure that my ass was ready. He told me to bend over and stay very quiet. "Easy boy, just relax and enjoy it. I'm just claiming my seniority rights, remember that I'm just making you ready for Jared. You will be thankful for this preparation. You alreay saw how thicker and longer his penis is compared to mine. Even though he already released a great deal of pressure, he's still horny as hell. I dont expect that he will spend much time in foreplay before he mounts you. All he wants is to stick his dick up your tight ass... well, after this it won't be that tight, ha, ha, ha".

He pushed his dick all the way in and started to fuck me very slowly. "Oh yeah, I love this sweet ass of yours... I jack off almost every night watching our video, longing for the moment I could fuck you again." He started to fuck me harder and faster, he muffled my moans with his left hand while he pulled me against his body with the other hand. All of a sudden he released me, turned me around very quickly and made me kneel. "I want your mouth wide open. I'm going to shut my hot sperm in that hot sexy mouth. That's it young man! Swallow it all, now you know who is in charge here". He put his hands under my armpits and helped me to stand up giving me a deep kiss right after. "Don't have hard feelings. I care for you more than you think".

He put his clothes back on and took mine with him. Before he left the bathroom he handed me a white jock strap and said: "Wash your ass to get rid of the lub remains, dry and put this on. Don't forget to rinse your mouth. I'll tell Jared that you're ready and willing to be sired by him".


Against Daddy Patrick indications, I took a long full relaxing shower. I needed to put my thoughts in order. What he had just done to me didn't feel right and was quite confusing, first he pushes me to Jared's arms and then he looks for an excuse to fuck me before I had the chance to be alone with his brother.

When I opened the bathroom door John was standing waiting for me. "Finally! What the hell were you doing in there? Come, Jared is waiting for you in the living room".

Jared was standing and looked sexier than ever. All he was wearing was his cowboy leather matching gears: hat, vest, boots and very tight leather shorts, the latter was split in three pieces kept together by some kind of shoe laces. There was a breach on each leg and one in the front which let show his cock, there was hardly any room for it and it looked like it would pop out at any moment.

"Howdy! You really took your time! Don't worry I know that my patience is going to be rewarded". Jared guided my hand to the lace that hardly kept his fly closed. His heavy cock flopped as soon as I untied the lace. "Do you like this huge sausage made of man meat? Sooner or later it's going to be all the way inside you. I promise that you're going to love it".

He grabbed my left buttock and led me to the easy chair, he sat down and I stayed standing in front of him. "You look great in that white jock strap. I like your bulge, turn around... I want to check out that sweet ass before I start working it out. Hey, what's this?"

"What do you mean Jared?" John and Daddy Patrick asked almost simultaneously. "Why his ass is not as hairy as I saw in the video tape?" "Ah that... John shaved Federico's ass and balls when he prepared him for the official initiation ceremony given in honor to his closest circle of friends. That was quite an unforgettable night" "Meaning???" "John gave as the honor to breed that delicious ass as many times as we pleased" "How many guys were there?" "Five including us..." "Jesus, John! What makes you share your boy with other men in that way? Well, you don't have to answer that, I highly appreciate the opportunity you're giving to me now... I can tell that was not so long ago, his butt crack hairs are still very short."

Jared spat on his right hand and stroked his cock while he examined my crack with the other hand; he made his thumb wet and poked my asshole.

"By the way brother... I could tell that you thought that I was about to ask something else?" "Nope, you had a wrong perception" "I can tell that you're lying bro..." "Seriously Jared, what else could it be?" "Oh no, no, no. Jesus, Patrick! I know you very well. Did you fuck him already while you were in the bathroom? Be honest man!" "Errr, yes! Yes, brother I couldn't help it. At my age I cannot miss any chance to fuck a hot ass like his... Sometimes you can be so naive... You should have known that when you agreed to my suggestion of taking him to the bathroom." "You bastard! You always manage to do things like this" "Calm down brother, I was on my right to test his obediency and he passed with flying colors... " "Guys, guys, remember that Federico is my boy and I have the last word about who fucks him or not. Patrick always have my blessing to do so... Let's have fun!" "You're right John, my brother won't ever change. It's my turn now..."

Jared got up from the easy chair, slapped my butt and made me turn around. "On your knees boy! Suck my dick and make it really hard, all this nonsense almost made me lose my erection". He loosed the laces on the sides of his leather shorts so he was able to remove it keeping his boots on.

"Oh yes, lick my heavy balls, suck me as hard as you did before, this time I won't cum so easily, I'm saving all my hot man cream for your ass". He handed me a leather strap with a cock ring, I slid it down to the base of his thick shaft and secured it around his balls with the metal claps, I could hardly tightened it using the very last one. "Now you're going to see how long and thick my dick can get".

On those days I was very slim. Jared was almost one foot taller than me and very strong. He took his hat off and lifted me on his left shoulder as I was a puppet, my head was hanging over his back. He aimed the thumb of his right hand and jabbed it up my hole. He kept me in place grabbing my butt while he was carrying me towards his bedroom, all I could see was his hairy ass crack. He dropped me on the bed and I saw that John and Daddy Patrick followed us into the bedroom with video cameras in their hands.

"Hey, I thought it would be just Jared and me?". "Listen son, you just do whatever Jared asks you to do. We won't interfere at all, we just want to record the hot action that is going to take place here in few minutes..."

"Are you ready 'nephew'? I so NEEDED to get you here in bed with me and fuck your hungry hole again and again, bareback, the way a daddy NEEDS to fuck his boy. I know you want to submit to me, Federico, and give me your ass. I'm going to fuck you long, slow and deep, pulling my big thick cock all the way out and sliding it back in really slowly untill my balls press up against your ass cheecks in and out, in and out. These cameras are a huge turn on, I like the idea of horny men jacking off watching me while I fuck you away."

"John go to that side of the bed, I'll stay here right behind Jared ready to take close ups of his heavy dong pounding that willing ass"

"On your knees boy and present that hole to me". I was all fours at the bottom edge of the bed, Jared walked to his night stand and took a black jar with a very thick lub that looked almost like Jell-O.

"This is my favorite one! It's meant for fisting so it won't dry out too soon...". "What????" "Don't worry boy, I'm not that kinky. I'll only use my fuck pole in your hungry hole... no time for rimming. I REALLY have to fuck your ass"

He smeared a generous portion of that cold gel in my crack and his cock. He pushed in his thumbs one at a time, spinning them in all directions making me moan whenever they hit my prostate. "Hey Patrick! You really did a great job preparing his ass for me. It's perfectly clean and ripe for a good fuck, just how I like it"

He teased my slippery butt crack with the tip of his dick head, up and down, up and down until he kept it still aiming at my pucker.

"The time has come boy, take a deep breath and relax. Here it goes the big real thing!" "Oh God, oh my God, ohhhh... Jared!" "That's it boy, take it! Take it like a man!" "Oh Jared, gosh it's so thick, aahh!

The enormous pressure of his huge mushroom head was overwhelming, after few seconds of futile resistance my anal sphincter was finally stretched embracing the invasion of his thick long pole.

"Not even half way in boy! Keep breathing and relax, I won't stop until you take it all!" "Oh my God, it's so huge..." "Ssh, I know you can handle it..."

Jared kept pushing and pushing his nine inches cock until I felt his balls against my butt.

"Good boy! I knew you could take it all. Don't worry I'll stay still until your muscles adapt to my thick pole".

He took it out and pushed it in very slowly three more times. He pulled the lower elastic of my jock straps, uncovering my dick and balls.

"I love watching how your ass swallows my dick" "Oh brother this is fucking hot, from this angle it's pure poesy: balls over balls, your cock and his man cunt in perfect communion" "I've been dreaming of meeting a small framed guy as Federico, he's perfect to try out a position I call the crucifixtion" "We've never heard of that before, show us brother!!" "Federico! Be ready for lots of acrobatics..."

Jared moved his arms under my armpits and bent his elbows clenching his hands behind his neck forcing my back against his hairy chest, my arms were completely extended to the sides. He told me to press my calves against his thighs. He walked away from the bed, turned around and told me to release his legs. I was completed suspended in the air impaled by his huge cock.

"Wow that's quite hot brother! Where did you learn this???" "I also have my little secrets... Do you like this boy?"

The position was not comfortable at all but I loved feeling how his strong body managed to keep me like this, making it look like it was an easy thing. He turned around and walked back to sit down on the bed. I was able to support my feet on its edge. His back went all the way down to the matress and my body followed his because I was still tackled by his arms. He separated his legs so Daddy Patrick had a full frontal view of my ass being sodomized by that huge pole. Jared's feet were on the floor so he had grip to make me bounce. He finally released me and pushed me up halfway. I was supporting my weight with my arms while he was pinching my nipples. I kept moving forward so I was squatting on his cock.

"Yes, that's it boy ride that hot rod up and down"

Very carefully I spun over his dick and now I was facing him. He managed to lift his torso, first supporting himself on his elbows and later on with his arms until we were face to face, he gave me a long deep kiss. Jared told me to wrap my legs around his lower back and my arms around his neck. He got up and I was hanging in front of him taking his cock very deeply up my ass while he was squeezing my buttocks with his hands. He turned around, walked to the left side of the bed and put me there laying on my back. I released his body. Jared grabbed my ankles and made my legs wide apart.

"Now you're going to know how it feels to be fucked by a thick pole like mine!"

This was the first time that he started to move his dick in and out in a faster tempo. I couldn't make any sound, not even moan, my eyes were just spinning in all directions trying to look into his eyes, my toes were curling and clenching. I couldn't believe that such intense pleasure could exist.

"Hey John, Federico is really going nuts, look at his eyes ha, ha... Patrick stay filming on my back" "Of course I keep filming this fantastic rear view. That's it Jared! Ram that cock! It looks so fucking hot!"

Jared started to sweat a lot, he was dripping on me but I didn't mind. He released my legs just to get rid of his leather vest and started to pump his cock again... in and out with slow motioned but intense thrusts, moving his hips sideways once his cock was all the way in. He took my feet on his shoulders and I was able to touch his balls with my fingers, he loved that but he grabbed my wrists and extended my arms sideways... I was ""cruxified" again completely at his mercy.

"Oh Federico! What a wonderful ass... my hot white lava is about to burst deep inside you! Oh my God, Oh my! I'm cumming, I'm..... aaahhh!"

Jared put my feet together and bit my heels very gently, closing his eyes as he was in trance.

"I'm not done yet young man this is just the beginning. I will plow that ass until the cows come home but first I want some cock. I'll suck you real slow edging you about a dozen times till your balls ache".

He pull out his cock and took my jock straps off. He knew how to give head and once again he drove me crazy. I was oozing lots of precum and he licked it all, after a while he made me lay prone over a pilllow keeping my ass higher that the rest of my body.

"I'm going to mount you and stick my fuck pole all the way in and out over and over, I know you love it"

He pushed his dick in very slowy and then pinned me down on the bed feeling his strong hairy body topping me with full control. He licked my neck and nibbled my earlobes. He was fucking me in a real slow tempo.

"Hey John, I can see your hard-on through your pants, drop them down and come here! I want to suck some daddy cock while I fuck your boy"

Some minutes later Jared stood on his knees and lifted my ass to fuck me in doggy position, he grabbed my shoulders and started to pump his dick faster and faster.

"John, get rid of your T-shirt and stand in front of your son!. I want him to suck your cock while I plow his ass..." "Oh yeah! Federico, suck your daddy's cock and take Jared's huge fuck pole at the same time... " "Suck that cock nephew! Work it out! I can tell that John is about to cum, I could taste his salty pre-cum..." "That's it boy, service your daddy! We all know how much you like hot man protein milk shakes in your mouth. I don't want to miss that special daddy son moment in the tape" "Oh Yes! Oh yeah! I'm cumming, I'm cumming son! Don't miss any spurt... Ahhh" "Oh God, that looks so hot! I'm cumming too... "

Jared pulled my body up against his chest and John came closer to me and kissed me deeply holding me tight. Jared put his hands on John's buttocks, so I was trapped between their hot bodies.

'Nice and firm John! I think I could go for some daddy ass!! What do you think?"

John pretended that he didn't hear that. Jared pulled out his cock from my ass dripping lots of cum, I could feel it going down my legs. We all collapsed on the bed for a moment. They turned me around on my back. John was still kissing me deeply tasting his own cum in my mouth. Jared eagerly sucked my cock until he finally made me cum in his mouth. Some sperm got caught in his goatee hairs which looked quite hot. His lips joined John's and we all kissed sharing my cum in a deep kiss.

"Woof guys, hot, hot hot.... I got everything on tape!" "Well brother I guess that was enough, lets head to real family bonding. Take John to the bathroom a prepare his butt for me please" "What??? I thought you were jocking when you said that you wanted some daddy ass" "Nope! Please John, you said that we were some kind of family and.." "Ok, ok, I know what I said and Ill keep my word.." "Good John! Thanks for being so kind to my brother. Now I have an excuse to play with your ass ha, ha, ha" "Patrick!! There you go again!!" "I will try to behave myself but I cannot promise anything, eh John?" "No problem with me bro, you two are full grown men..." "Let's go Johnny! Time to remember older times... When done let's all meet in my bedroom I can't imagine a better moment to show you my brand new kingsize mattress bed"

After Daddy Patrick and John left the bedroom, Jared took me to his bathroom, he just wanted to ged rid of his boots and freshen up for the next round..

Gay tv

He waved to me, thanking me for slowing down as I passed and I waved back to thank him for thanking me. That first day as he raised his arm I noticed the rainbow wristband and my heart skipped a beat.

This wave of mutual thanks continues for several days until the week of the heatwave. Even if my car did have a sophisticated climatic air conditioning system it felt good to have the window open, to hang my arm outside as I drove along and let the cool fresh air rush inside. This time as I saw him and drove slowly past I smiled and said, "Hi."

He smiled and waved in his usual way and also said, "Hi."

So our communications moved to a new and higher level.

My home is down a long, winding and narrow lane, it was on my way returning home I saw him each day. He would be walking in the opposite direction towards the main road and I wondered what brought him to be walking this way at the same time each day. I began to look forward to our simple meetings.

On the second day of the heatwave when temperatures soared to a near record he had taken off his shirt displaying a youthful but manly chest. I ventured to extend our conversation. "Warm today."

"Very," he replied.

I watched him in the rear view mirror as the distance between us grew and then a sharp turn of the road robbed me of the pleasure. I guessed him to be in his early to mid twenties and I would miss our daily encounters. The consultancy contract I had been working would end on Friday so I would no longer be driving down the road at the time he was walking towards me. I contemplated going out each day in order to continue being on the road at the right time. It was a possibility. Perhaps I should buy a dog and take it for a walk at the right time. That would give me time to stop and engage the young man in a longer conversation. My curiosity wanted to know more about him: who was he and why was he always walking down the lane at the same time each day ? Would I ever know or would he remain for ever an enigma ?

There was another enigma, what was I going to do with myself now this consultancy work was over and I was unemployed. I could not sit about doing nothing but would the idea I had been playing about with in my head for so long actually work ? It would be fun to try and I could gamble enough funds so perhaps I should give it a go. After all I had to do something and I certainly had no intention of retiring.

There are those who dream of giving up work at my age, to retire to the sun and spend money like water but I had achieved my wealth through non-stop activity so retirement was not an inviting prospect. The past three months consultancy work was just a filler while I decided on my next enterprise. But would the idea growing daily within my mind actually work ? If I didn't do it then certainly someone else would in the not too distant future. Retire ? Perhaps one day. When I was - what ? Forty-five ? Yes, I'd consider it then, in three years time.

The final meeting where I handed over all remaining bits and pieces to the board of directors finished much earlier than anticipated and by lunch time I was ready to go home. I would miss my young friend but later in the day I would go out again, perhaps for a walk down the lane and see him. But the weather had changed so nobody in their right mind would walk in such rain.

The wipers thrashed backwards and forwards fighting to clear the heavy downpour from the screen. It was dark, the sky only lit by violet flashes of thunder. So dark the car's sensor switched on the headlights. I would be glad to get inside and sadly I would not be taking a stroll down the lane that afternoon.

Turning one of the many bends in the road the headlights picked out something. What was it ? My heart thumped against my chest, it was him. What on earth... ? I slowed the car and brought it alongside him, he did not move or look up. I pressed a button and the window slid down, splashes of rain beat their way inside the car

"What are you doing ? Are you all right ?"

He looked up. "I'm fine, I'll walk down to catch my bus in a bit."

"You'll do no such thing ! Get in !" My voice was that I unconsciously used in business, giving an order that any recipient would not dare to question. But he did.

"I'm all right, honestly."

"Don't argue, get in !"

If he had swam a mile down a river then scrambled up the muddy bank he could not have been in a greater mess.

"What on earth were you doing sitting by the road in a storm like this ?" My voice was still that authoritarian chief executive that had been an asset in business. I modulated it, "I'm Nigel by the way." I offered my hand.

"Mike, and thanks. If you wouldn't mind giving me a lift to the bus stop."

"You can't get on a bus like that, look at you." The voice went back to the dictatorial do as you are told mode.

"I'm sorry I've made you car all wet."

"You can come home with me, I'll lend you some dry clothes and then I'll give you a lift home."

"But -"

"But me no buts ! That's Shakespeare you know."

"It's Henry Fielding actually," he smiled.

"Oh a clever dick !" I reciprocated the smile. "Anyway no arguments !"

Mike continued to smile, "Well thanks anyway."

"So what were you doing in the rain ? And it's early I don't usually see you until later in he day."

"I've just lost my job," the smile faded. "The business has just gone bust."

I was about to say I was sorry to hear Mike's news when he blurted out the circumstances of his newfound unemployment. I learned that he had been the IT manager for an antiques dealer who imported and exported collectables all over the world. Mike ran his website from which hundreds of transactions took place every week. He worked in an office within one of the large houses set back from the lane and hidden behinds the trees. I also learned that his former employer wasn't only in the antiques business, his interests also imported other things ! The police had arrested Mike's employer as part of a nationwide operation and had seized his property.

"So now I'm out of a job," Mike explained. "I honestly had no idea what he was up to. But the problem is I've just taken out a mortgage on a small flat and without my job I've no chance of making the repayments."

I asked how much he owed, it was about half that I had paid for my car !

"You'll get another job," I tried to reassure him.

"IT guys are two a penny," his voice was now very downhearted.

A loud blast from a motor horn interrupted our conversation, the car was still stationery and I was blocking the road. I slid the gear into drive and we moved forward. It wasn't far to my home and the conversation was near to silent as we drove. The idea I had previously been considering surfaced again. It was perhaps possible. The gates to my driveway automatically opened and the wheels of the car crunched into the gravel. I brought us to a halt right outside the front door.

"You live here ?"

"I do."

"Wow !" The exclamation was expressed softly and quietly.

I showed Mike to a bathroom and found him some dry clothes. "Take as long as you like, just come downstairs when you are ready and shout. I'll probably be in the kitchen."

"Thank you."

I made some coffee and sat down to think. If I were to pursue my idea could Mike have a part to play in it ? Could he be one of the jigsaw pieces I needed to put into place to make things work ? Could Mike be a lucky meeting ? Could he be an important factor ? Should I start this new business ? I could give Mike a job ? I liked him, no that's not quite true I fancied him but he was a lot younger than I was. My heart never ruled my head in business and this would be no exception. But the coincidence of meeting Mike in his present predicament right at this moment in my life had to be more than a quirk of fate. When he called I had almost made my decision.

"Coffee ?"


"Tell me Mike, are you a good IT man ?"

"I think so," he replied. "I've a degree in computer science and there's not a lot about systems management and web design I am not familiar with."

"Good." I nodded my head and sipped my coffee. "Very good." I had made my decision. "Would you like to work for me ?"

Mike's face widened. "You have a job vacancy ? What do you do ?"

"Right now I don't do anything. I've just finished three months consultancy work but I guess you could describe me as an addictive, serial entrepreneur."

"Really ?"

I smiled. "I need to ask you something Mike, please don't be offended or take this the wrong way, there are no strings."

He nodded but looked confused.

"I am right in thinking you are gay."

"Yes, but how did you know ?"

"The rainbow sweatband on your wrist."

Mike instinctively reached for it but he had not put it back when he had changed his wet clothing.

"Don't worry I'm not trying to get inside your pants, you're in no danger, it's just that the new business I am going to launch will be targeted one hundred percent at the gay market."

"Cool ! What is it ?"

"I am thinking of starting a gay television station and broadcasting worldwide via the Internet."

Mike eyes widened.

I elaborated my idea but Mike interrupted.

"You want me to be a part of your technical team."

"No," I corrected. "I know the right person to head up production, I'll look after sales, marketing and administration. I want you to be my Technical Director."

"Mike's mouth fell open."

I told him the salary I had in mind and share packages. "Well ?"

"I'm dreaming this."

"No you are not."

"A television station but it would take millions to set up."

"I've got millions," I smiled. I realised my tone of voice had changed to the way I dealt with a colleague rather than an employee. If Mike agreed he would be one of my business partners in the venture.


"You'll join me ?"

"Yes, of course."

"We'll spend six months setting everything up and once we go live we can give ourselves a pay rise !"

"But you are already offering me four times that I was earning !"

I smiled. "What are you doing this evening ? Stop and have something to eat, we can talk and start planning. That's if you are not doing anything, don't worry I am not trying to get inside your pants. " That was the second time I had said that, it was clumsy the first time - the second it was totally stupid to have said those words. I was supposed to be someone who was always in control of any situation, I needed to get a grip.

I went through my ideas again and Mike appeared to like everything I said. he obviously had all the skills we would need to broadcast on the Net. "England is not the best place for us to be based," he explained. "Too may regulations surrounding adult material, much better to work out of America: say Florida or California."

"San Francisco," I said. "I've lots of contacts there."

"San Francisco would be good," Mike confirmed. "A whole bunch of adult gay websites are based there."

"That's settled then. How soon can you fly out with me to look around ?"

Mike twisted his hands turning his palms to the air. "Whenever, it's not as if I have a lot to do. The sooner the better for me."

"Tomorrow," I suggested.

He looked surprised. "You don't waste any time do you ?"

"That's the only way to make money."

"A few hours ago I was redundant and broke, now I am part of an utterly amazing project with an amazing salary and an amazing boss. I don't know what to say."

I was already on he phone, the business travel agent I used operated a 24/7 phone service. All business class seats from London to San Francisco on all airlines for the next day were fully booked but there were two first class seats available on Virgin Atlantic. I took them, never mind the cost which was a stunning 6,502.50p. No wonder Richard Branson is a billionaire, I made a mental note to tell him he was too expensive the next time I saw him.

"Do you live far away ?"

Mike explained where his home was.

"Take my car, you can drive can't you ?"

He nodded.

"Go home, pack a bag, get your passport and come back. I'll fix us something to eat while you are away. We can continue to talk. If you stay the night we can drive down to the airport first thing." I avoided saying anything about it trying to get into my new young friend's pants. I tossed the car keys to him.

Mike caught them. "The Aston Martin ?" he said incredulously.

"It's the only car I've got."

"I promise I'll drive carefully," he smiled. "Oh, and one thing before I go."

"What ?"

"I'd quite like it if you did try to get into my pants some time !"

I blushed.

"Cos if you don't I'll have a damn good try at getting inside yours !" He winked an eye and left me momentarily lost for words.

My business career and financial success have always been based on my ability to make quick even at times rash decisions but even so to select only those with success running through them. I am not a gambler, lady luck is far too fickle. Work excites me, making money is a buzz, a drug. I am good at it and can not help succeeding. But I previously had doubts about Internet television, my customary instinctive impulse had not kicked into gear. I knew someone who made a living as a freelance producer and I was certain he could be persuaded to join the venture but still until now I had hesitated. Mike had changed my point of view, that impulsiveness was there again and I sniffed the smell of success.

Cos if you don't I'll have a damn good try at getting inside yours ! He had not been joking had he ? But that wasn't why I had offered him work, I hope Mike realised that - of course he did, it was that he was now the right person appearing in the right pace at the right time. How fortunate. I felt a confidence growing within me, this latest project was going to be a great success.

Mike was gone for almost two hours, had I really just given the keys to an Aston Martin V8 Vantage worth god knows how much money to a comparative stranger ? No, I had just given them to my new business partner.

When he returned he was wearing a wide smile and holding a bottle of champagne.

"I thought we could celebrate," he said, "and for me to say Thank You for the job."

"That's kind."

"Actually," he smiled, "I thought some champagne may help me to seduce you."

I had prepared something for us to eat, the champagne would go well with it and by the sounds of it provide a suitable hors d'oeuvre for what would happen later on. As we ate and drank I developed my ideas for the television station, sharing them with my new friend and business partner.

"I thought we could call it Gay TV," I explained.

Mike thought for a moment. "Why not separate the letters; G - hyphen - A - hyphen - Y ? Sounds and would look better written down."

It did.

"I agree. Looks like you have just made your first executive decision."

Mark blushed. "I didn't mean to criticise."

"As Technical Director of the company," I smiled, "you have every right to make suggestions and if they are all as good as that one we are going to get on very well."

Even thought he prospect of sex was in both of our minds we talked for hours, discussing every possible topic surrounding our new business venture. When we got to San Francisco the plan was to find suitable premises and hire a manager to co-ordinate things on the ground while we set up the company and moved everything towards going live on the Internet

"This is like a dream," Mike said, "this morning I was redundant and broke, now I am a director of a business paying me three times my previous salary, I have driven an Aston Martin instead of riding on the bus and tomorrow I am flying to San Francisco. Please don't pinch me I do not want to wake up."

"It's not a dream," I assured.

"I've just one more question to ask."

"What's that ?"

"Are you going to seduce me or am I going to seduce you ?"

I had to think hard in order to recall just how long it had been since I had enjoyed meaningful sex. I have been very careful in the use of words in this paragraph of my story, the addition of meaningful as an adjective ahead of the noun sex is significant. Sex was something I engaged in on a very regular basis and it was always something to enjoy. I had a portfolio of escorts I would hire, usually a couple of times a week, when sex was always hot, hard and fantastically raunchy. These were unbelievable physical sessions but while many words could be called upon to describe such times meaningful was not one of them. Mike was inviting me to have sex with him and I just knew this time would be meaningful.

I looked long at my friend and smiled. "There are seven bedrooms in this house, my housekeeper has them all ready just in case of an army of unexpected guests, if you need a good night's sleep before tomorrow's flight select any of them you like but if you intend to sleep on the plane then come and share mine."

"Show me the way."

I took my friend by the hand and showed him the was upstairs. I am, of course, a top in matters of physical activity and suspected that Mike was as well. However, he relaxed to allow me to assume the dominant role. I soon had his shirt up and over his head to expose that chest I had seen earlier as he walked down the road. How many days ago was that ? I admired him then but now I had the chance to employ my admiration at close quarters. My ands gently floated over his skin, lightly touching him and arousing a sensuality within us both. My mouth moved towards Mike and pecked two light kisses, one on each breast, to be followed by a rapid and fierce smacking of my lips all over his body. Finally I moved away to take my own shirt off followed by our both losing trousers and underpants.

We stood for an age compressed into the tiny space of a few seconds to admire our naked bodies before entwining them in a rib-crushing embrace. we kissed deep and long, our tongues exploring that orifice mankind as used since time immemorial to express love and affection. We fell back on to the bed and rolled so that I was on top of Mike. Every inch of my body was exploring his as we pressed into one another, my heart was beating faster and faster as it tried to keep up with the ever increasing demand for adrenalin to meet the excitement.

My cock was so hard I felt it would explode, the erection was stretching my foreskin and every inch of this solid length was aching to be inside Mike.

When I could resist no longer I rolled him on to his stomach the steered him to kneel on all fours. The beauty of his symmetrical arse cheeks invited me, calling me, begging me to penetrate him. My cock needed no help towards its latest destiny and gently tipped the awaiting pleasure. I have done so much in my life, enjoyed so many different tings and for me sex was a regular feature of my diet. But while sex is something of the highest pleasure entering Mike that first time was more. Slowly I pressed in deeper, there was no resistance only a welcome and bliss known only before by the likes of the ancient gods on Mount Olympus. My groin rested against Mike's behind, my hands were on his back and my mind far away in a world of its very own. This wasn't just sex, it wasn't even the meaningful sex I have alluded to earlier, this was more - far, far more.

At first I set up a slow rhythmic motion but before long this turned into a violent thrashing of my body against Mike. Beads of sweat formed on us both then turned into tiny rivulets to course down our skin.

I withdrew, rolled my lover over and began again to peck kisses all over his beautiful body. Signs of erotic pleasure filled the air. Sensing it was time to reverse roles I moved aside to let Mike take control. He began with a kiss that penetrated way inside my mouth then used his fingers to gently trace a line from my neck, criss-crossing my chest and navel and finally into my groin. With the fingers of each hand spread over the side of my hips he placed thumbs into my groin pressing down to my pelvis. I was wild with pleasure, it was now my turn to cry out in frantic glee.

Before I had the time to savor all the flooding emotions and feelings Mike was generating within me he had my cock in his mouth and was sucking with a force of a small tornado. I was already aroused and could not hold back, I exploded within him. Mike took every last drop I had and there was so much.

But my friend had yet to climax himself, the obligation now returned to me. I have held many a man's cock in my hand but never one such as Mike's. As my fingers closed round its hot thick girth I could feel a hard pulse beating within it. I moved my hand upwards to drag the foreskin back up and over the head. From between the folds of skin a silver jewel of precum sparkled and looked up at me. My lips kissed and drank its fine nectar.

Down my hand pulled, stretching back Mike's foreskin and revealing his smiling cockhead. Back up and back down again. Mike arched his body upwards and tensed every muscle. God he was a fine specimen of manhood. Up and down my hand pumped until a fountain shot high into the air. Once, twice, three times until we collapsed and held each other. For a long while neither of us spoke, there was nothing to say that our minds were not silently sharing through some sixth sense.

Eventually we fell into a light sleep and I dreamed of the success that our new internet television station would certainly achieve. Throughout I was aware of Mike's warm body nestling against my own, his chest moving in a gentle rhythm and warm breath playing against my naked skin. Yes, the days and years ahead were all going to be very good.

The phone on my desk shrilled and broke my thoughts, bringing me back to the present time. It was my PA.

"Sorry to be disturbing you but the scripting team are chasing me for your notes."


"Mike has completed his and as soon as the writers have yours they can begin work This is going to be a great programme if you ask me, a drama documentary about the start of the station. Viewers will be amazed."

"I hope so."

"So are you nearly finished ? What shall I tell the writing team ?"

"Tell them I just need to read everything through. Give me half an hour and I'll send it over."

Daddyfantasy x

This happened back in 1975. I was 23 then. I had moved from Xxxxxxx to Xxxx with my lover in 1973. I had told my folks that I was gay in 1972 and they didn't take too kindly to it, especially my mother. She still treated me okay, but she would never have anything to do with any of my lovers. My family had always liked to go camping as I was growing up and in July of '75 they decided to come up to Kentucky where I would meet them.

They had a small travel trailer which they pulled with my daddy's pickup truck. My sister, 2 years older than me, came with them. They had found a small privately owned campground near Frankfort and when I got there they already had the trailer unhooked and set up. We visited a while and went sightseeing in my car.

We grilled burgers that night and stayed up late visiting and catching up. At bed time, my mother said for me to sleep with daddy in the back bedroom and she and my sister would sleep up front. (The seats for the dining table converted to beds.) Daddy had always slept in his boxers for as long as I could remember and I usually slept naked but needless to say I kept my briefs on.

We were all pretty tired and I went right off to sleep. Some time during the night I woke up all snuggled up and it took me a few moments to realize where I was. I was lying on my side and daddy was cuddled up to my backside with his arm across me. I was afraid to move, I really didn't know what to do. I was on the edge of the bed so I couldnt move away. I lay there very still and could tell from his breathing that he was asleep.

After a few moments I felt daddy's dick twitch against my butt. It was soft but I could feel it twitching like it does when you tighten up your butt hole. I felt it twitch 3 or 4 times and then he kind of pressed his crotch against my butt. I could tell that he was still asleep but it was getting interesting and I was getting curious just how far it might go. I had never before thought about my daddy in a sexual way, at least not about him being with me but I couldn't help but fantasize about the possibilities.

I had been 20 when I first got fucked in the ass and it was love at first fuck. Now here I was in bed with my daddy and I was getting turned on. He kept twitching his dick every few seconds and before long he began to get a hard on. I felt it gradually growing bigger and harder and I began to gently push my butt back against it.

I don't know if daddy was dreaming about getting some or what but he began to press his crotch against my butt. He had a full hard on in just a minute or so and so did I. I just lay still, not wanting to chance waking him but he kept grinding his crotch against my butt. After a few minutes I decided to go for broke. I figured if he woke up I could just pretend I was asleep.

Very slowly and easily I managed to get a hand on the waistband of my briefs and began to ease it down. I had to ease my weight up a little to slide them below my hips but I managed to get them to my knees. I was able to ease one leg out of the briefs until my foot could hang on them and slip them completely off. I kicked them out from under the covers onto the floor. Daddy was still breathing steadily and still pressing his crotch against my now bare ass. I just lay there and enjoyed the feel of his hard dick as it kept twitching.

I got bold and gently pushed my butt back against his crotch. I was both surprised and pleased to feel a small patch of skin against my butt cheeks. Daddy's hard dick was straining the fly of his boxers and it was gaping open enough for us to make skin to skin contact. I was already pretty nervous but feeling his bare cock against my butt made my heart begin to race. I just froze but daddy kept pushing his crotch against my butt. In fact he was beginning to grind his hard dick against my butt cheeks. About a minute passed and my heartbeat returned to normal but daddy kept grinding his dick against me.

I can't say what exactly I was thinking but I got really bold. I reached my hand back and positioned it right at the waistband of daddy's boxers. I kind of arched my back so that my butt was still pressed against his crotch but there was a gap between my back and his stomach. Daddy wore the kind of boxers with the snap at the waist and I managed to unsnap his drawers. There was one snap in the middle of the fly and I managed to get it unsnapped, too. With his drawers unsnapped I could feel most of his hard dick against my butt crack. I was telling myself I was going too far but I couldn't stop. I got some spit on my fingers and managed to ease my hand to my crack and smear the spit along my butt crack. Then I moved my butt until daddy's dick was lying along the length of my butt crack.

I began to slowly move my butt up and down along the length of his dick and in just a moment he began to move his dick up and down the length of my crack. I suddenly got very nervous; afraid he would wake up and realize I had something to do with it all since I had gone to bed with my underwear on and now they were on the floor. Before I could worry about it I felt daddy reach down and push his boxers down and kick them off with his feet.

He pulled his crotch away from my butt and I was afraid to move at all. Just then I felt his hand at my butt crack and felt him smearing more spit between my cheeks. I felt his hand moving between us and didn't know what to do when I felt him guiding the head of his hard dick in between my cheeks. He began to run it up and down between my butt cheeks and when I felt it glide over my butt hole I instinctively hunched my butt back and felt his cockhead lodge against my asshole.

We both held completely still for a few seconds and I felt daddy move his hand from his dick and reach it around in front of me. He took hold of my hard dick and gave it a squeeze. I pushed my butt back against his dick and he steadily pushed his dick against me and I felt his hard dick slide easily and slowly into my ass hole. Daddy pushed it in slowly until I felt his crotch press against my butt. He held it still inside me and I felt it twitch inside me like it had been twitching against my butt when I first woke up. He twitched it 3 or 4 times and I heard him whisper in my ear, "Is this okay?"

I whispered, "Yes" and I felt daddy begin to pull his dick back and push it back into my butt. He moved gently but steadily, neither one of us wanting to make too much noise. We soon fell into a steady rhythm of daddy easing his hard dick out of my asshole as I eased forward and then him easing it back in as I moved back to meet his stroke. I wanted to jack off but didn't want to have to hide the mess so I just enjoyed a really great fuck. I don't know how long it lasted but it was quite a while. At some point I realized daddy was beginning to fuck his dick into me harder and faster and I had to make an effort to keep quiet.

Suddenly daddy pulled me close against him and buried his face against my back. He rammed his dick into my asshole really hard and held it inside me and I could feel it pulse as he pumped his cum load into my ass. He was breathing hard and I could hear a muffled moan as he pressed his face against my back. After a few moments, daddy hunched his crotch against my butt one last time and hugged me tightly against his chest. He held me for a while and I was almost to drift off to sleep when I felt him move.

He eased back and I felt his softening dick slip out of my asshole. He reached down and found his boxers and began to put them back on. I felt on the floor and found my briefs and put them on. Daddy reached over and patted my butt and said "We need to get some sleep". He turned his back to me and I lay there wondering what exactly had just happened.

I finally did drift off to sleep and all too soon the sun came up, waking us all up. Mama and my sister made breakfast while daddy and I went to the showers to get cleaned up. Nothing was said about what had happened that night.


As Jay sat on the coach, he knew it would be 5 minutes till his dad came home. He loved his dad but he loved his dad in another way aswell. A sexual way. Today was the day were Jay was going to come out, hopefully in more ways then one to him. After what seemed like hours, his dad walked in

"Jay, I"m home" his dad Carl shouted. They lived on their own and Carl normally came in about 5pm so Jay would have to cook dinner for them both

"Dad, I"ve got something to tell you" Jay said as his father walked in. Jay stood up. His 14 year old cock starting to hard as he looked at his dad. Short brown hair, blue eyes, muscular, hairy, tanend skin and a monster cock. Everything jay wanted in a man

"I love you" Jay said

"I love you too son" Carl said smiling

"No dad, not that way. I"ll show you" Jay said

He walked over to his father and layed a big passionate kiss on him. Jay got off

"Do you like it?" Jay said

"Well before that I would of said right and I don"t know how I would of reacted. But I"ve got to tell you. I love it. I love you" Carl said. He dropped his breifcase and kissed his son passionately. Jay"s hands put his hands on his dad"s bulge and gave it a squeeze

"Are you sure son?" Carl asked pulling away

"I"m extra sure. Come on dad" Jay said smiling and running up the stairs. Carl ran up too and into Carl"s master bedroom with a king-sized bed

"Let me undress you" Jay said

"OK" Carl said smiling

Jay walked over and kissed his dad again before taking off his jacket. He quickly took of his tie and started to undo the buttons. It wasn"t long before the shirt came off and Carl"s hairy chest was shown. Jay rubbed it and licked him. He kissed him over and over and then slipped off his belt during a kiss. He unzipped his trousers and dropped them. Carl fell on the bed as he took them off

"Now undress me to my boxers" Jay said as his dad stood up. As he had his t-shirt lifted he felt his dad"s hard dick in his trousers

"I can"t wait" Jay whispered in Carl"s ear

Carl then grabbed Jay"s trousers and yanked them down. they were both in underwear and had another kiss

"Are you totally sure now? I can"t give you your virginity back" Carl whispered

"I"m sure" Jay said

"OK then" Carl said and kissed him again

Jay fell on the bed and his dad pulled his boxers down, his 6 incher rising tall. Jay sat up and put his fathers down, his 9-and-a-half monster raised up. Jay picked up the scent. It was lovely and Jay shoved his face right in, licking his pubic hair and taking in his scent

"You like it son?" Carl said smiling

"I love it. I"m gonna taste it" Jay said like a Make-A-Wish kid at Disneyland

Jay licked at the bottom of his fathers dick and around his balls. He put his dad on the bed and started kissing around his dick as he caressed his balls. Soon he had the head of his cock in his mouth and started to suck. Drops of pre-cum began to come up and Jay lapped it up

"It tastes fucking awesome" Jay said before he went back to his dad"s dick

Carl moaned in ecstasy as Jay started to slowly move down to the bottom of the cock, nearly choking but managed to keep his cool

"God Jay, your the best. It feels so good. That"s it, right to the bottom" Carl said as he rested his hands on his sons head

Jay started to get faster and then pulled down the foreskin leaving the purple penis. Jay started to lick and suck that as his dad started to get very excited. The skin went back up and Jay started to suck more

"I"m gonna cum Jay!" Carl said. Jay didn"t care, he loved his dad"s dick

"I"m coming!" Carl screamed as he released his load into Jay"s mouth. He got the first load but then the rest went right into his face, giving him a facial. Jay managed to get his mouth back on as he got the last back. Carl came forward and licked his cum off Jay"s face.

"Get on the bed. I need to repay you" Carl said as he pushed his son back on the bed

Jay"s cock was throbbing with boy-juice and Carl quickly went right to the bottom and was very fast

"I"m trying to hold it!" Jay said like he was in pain, trying to stop his boy-juice coming out so early. Carl indicated just to let go and Jay did. Carl got the full load and swallowed it quickly. Carl carried on sucking and licking inside the top of the head. After 4 minutes Jay started to clentch up again

"I"m coming again dad!" Jay said much happier

Carl got up first so only caught a little in his mouth but again got a facial. Jay ran at his dad quick and licked his face. Jay was so excited

"FUCK ME!" Jay screamed

"Woah Jay, are you sure? Carl said. But Jay was already sticking his ass out

"OK then, let me get some lubrication" Carl said chuckling. He got some and rubbed it on his dick and hands. He started to massage his asshole with it

"Dad, you feel so good" Jay said in ecstasy

"Now, it may hurt at first but just clench your muscles together and let me take you" Carl said

"Go right ahead" Jay said

Carl got forward and put his cock into Jay"s virgin hole. Jay started to whimper at first but ensured his dad he was OK. Soon it was in and Carl started to rock and then grabbed Jay"s dick and started to jack it off

"Dad, you naughty thing!" Jay said chuckling

"I love you son. Your the best son anyone could ever have. I love you" Carl said

"I love you too" Jay said

Soon Carl started to get much faster. Jay started panting. he was ready to cum but so was his dad

"You ready son?" Carl said

"BRING IT!" Jay said. They both cummed in exactly the same time. Carl came all at once while Jay"s was erratic and everywhere. They collapsed in each others arms

"Your a great lover son" Carl said panting

"You too. Hey, I wonder what Uncle Joey and my cousin Luke are doing at the weekend" Jay said smiling

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