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Breaking in the new doctor..

... afternoon at a routine gynecologist visit, she discovered she had a new doctor and he was gorgeous. Much younger than her older ... break in her new doctor. She decided she couldn't bear not to have him so she seduced him one afternoon.
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Posted by spawndawn 2 years ago  |  Categories: Mature  |  Views: 1800  |  
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Breaking In the Sales Counter

Breaking in the New Sales Counter
A few years ago I worked for a local convenience store chain. I was in charge of the maintenance and construction of the companies facilities. One night about three am i get a phone call from the company director telling me that # 39 was on fire. I laughed and said real fucking funny Chuong. He said no shit it was on fire and to meet him there. It was on fire and he and i watched the fire dept try to save it but with no luck. An arsonist had set it on fire to cover up his theft of lottery tickets. Dumb ass didn't know they were worthless until activated but...that's not the story.
This meant this old store would have to be rebuilt and since it was a poorly built store we had bought it was a good thing. We were going to modernize it. As this store's construction came to a close and we were planning on the final phases of reopening, in the office comes Sue. She is going to be the manager of this store and get it up on its feet again. Now Sue and I had been friends for several years. She was one of the companies long term employees and she was a great manager. She fixed problems all the time in our troubled stores. She also had the whackiest sense of humour and the saltiest mouth in the company. Her customers loved her cause if they needed it she would give them a hug or tell them to quit crying and fuck off. She also was always coming on to me as I did to her. it was more of a fun game then anything else. She was married to a guy I knew so anything else was off the table.
While we making plans for the grand reopening she mentioned that she and greg had split up and were getting a divorce. Damn that was a shame as i told her. She said it was coming for along time and they finally admitted it. Well they were two extremes in personality so I had to agree. We all went to lunch and planned a little more. Then i asked Sue if she had seen the sore lately and she said no so i told her I would be out here later after the contractors left cause I had alot of stuff to do. So about 5:30 that evening she showed up and i gave her the tour. We had made alot of changes to the typical store design and she was loving it. When i showed her the point of sale area and the new Corian inlays that would keep the counter tops from wearing out so fast she asked me what are these again. I repeated and said Corian inlays. She laughed and said she thought i said this was where she got laid. i laughed too and said she was a pervert for reading that into my conversation. We went on through the oversized beer cooler and the rest of the store when she said we ought to toast the new store. I said that sounds great but there was no merchandise here and the store was on the edge of town and nothing was close to it. She said i brought some champagne with me and proceeded to go out and get it from her car. We popped the cork and drank and talked for the next hour. She went into the rest room for a minute and when she came back out she had left her clothes behind except for her blouse which was open and showing her firm ripe b cups. I said damn girl you seemed to have forgotten something. She said she had wiped but she was still wet. I smiled at that and then she stuck her tongue down my throat. The next fifteen minutes were kissing and grabbing and groping.She really was wet and i was instantly hard. She proceeded to help me get my clothes off and i suggested we slip into the backroom. She said she intended to fuck me on the Corian like I said. The thought of fucking in public view on the point of sale was too much and we both went at it.Ii grabbed her up and plopped her naked ass right on the corian and proceeded to slip a tongue up and down her furr patch.Now she had a thick pubic bush on her. i had to part her hair with my hands to find her slit. I sure do love to explore but in just a minute she is grabbing me by the hair and pulling my wet face up to hers. She licked my face and told me to fuck her know. As soon asI got junior inside the bush jungle and got set to start thrusting she came loudly and held me tight. I stopped and said damn girl. she kept breathing hard for a minute or two while still holding me tight. She then told me that she had dreamed many times of fucking me on her stores counter just like we had done. She said all the times I was standing on a ladder in her stores she had thought of this. I said well if you want to know what i had thought about many times was the way she kinda bent over sprawled out over her counter while talking to customers. She said oh yeah like this and she turned around and bent over the counter. So I jammed junior back into the fur mound and proceeded to fulfill her pussy and my fantasy. I rode her hard for awhile and kept banging her into the Corian inlay. I had her all the way up on the counter top where her pussy juice was dripping out onto i and my balls were hitting the the front edge. Like a dirty girl she reached back around and under her bush and grabbed my balls and pulled the trigger. I shot a weeks load of cum inside her small pussy. And then we both layed there exhausted. When we got up and put our clothes back on she said oh my god look at the counter. We had left quite a mess of pubic hairs, girl cum and man cum on the Corian countertop. I laughed and said that Corian guarantees there countertops to be stain resistant. She laughed and said i wonder if any one had ever tested them this way. We both laughed.
The next day I am back working in this store with five other guys in the room and i just smile to my self about the Corian. Just before lunch a contractor i work with regularly came up to me and asked if I had remembered that we had a meeting here last night. i apologized for forgetting and he smiled real big and said that it was no problem. As he started to walk away he turned and said I would have plowed into that sweet bush rather than meet with me too!!
I don't work for the company any more but this store is still my favorite and it is on my way home. I love standing where i stood fucking Sue and pay for my beer and reminisce. Sometimes the clerk asks what i"m smiling about and i tell her that I have fond memories of building this store and I walk out.
The Corian really does hold up to a pounding even years later!! LMFAO !
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The New Doctor - Part 1 -


I just graduated from Johns Hopkins Medical School with honors and was doing my
residency at Farmingdale Medical Center in Farmingdale, Long Island. The
hospital was relatively close to my house and had a solid residency program
that seemed to have a lot to offer for a k** just out of medical school. Yeah,
I passed my boards with flying colors, had a girlfriend for a while but she
graduated a year ahead of me and met a Lawyer at Boston General Hospital. I got
over the fact that she was getting it on with another guy, but I was super
busy, meeting other people, working hard. After all, I was being paid close to
$27000 for this residency. I decided not to mope around over this girl and
have a real good time a long time ago. So when I came bac k home, I WAS READY
for it all. And I mean it all.

Rounds for me start at about 5:45 AM. I always was right with my diagnosis and
enjoyed treating the patients. I am usually in the emergency room from about
11:30 AM to about 4:00 most days, and don't get to eat lunch until about 4:15
right before PM rounds which start at 5:00PM. Today though was different. REAL
Different. I was about to take a bite from my burger that I just fixed up with
catsup, pickles, mayo and I here over the speaker "Dr. GoldmanCODE BLUE" Code
Blue means a major emergency was just called in and that the patient will be
arriving at the hospital momentarily. The burger was tossed in the garbage and
off I went (I'm so glad I was wearing my Reeboks) I ran into the emergency room
and listened to the paramedics talk. Apparently, a young man about 17 drove his
car into a telephone pole. They rushed him into ER, he was about 5-weighed
about 150 pounds. The paramedics had his shirt off and h ad started the IV that
Dr. Marcus, the duty doctor, ordered. He was u*********s and it was apparent
that he had a ruptured spleane. I gave him 10mgs. of Lidacane, and started an
IV with Normal Saline because we were going to have to operate. I ordere d a
full bl**d series which would by law go to the State Police to determine if the
k** was driving d***k. All this was done as he was being rushed inside the
emergency room/.When I got him in the room, I was assisted by Drs. O'Thomas,
Vreeland, Smith and Nurse Rodgers. Dr. Marcus the Senior physicians walked in
to supervise and give us,the new doctors any assistance we might need. Nurse
Rodgers stripped the ailing youth by cutting his denim jeans with a sharp
scizzors and then slipping them off. I looked at this body and said, I have got
to save this k**. He was hurting. He was hurting real bad. Dr. Vreeland pointed
out that his strong stomach muscles and his build helped absorb a good portion
of the crash. But, nevertheless the k** was hurting. We added another 5 mgs of
Lidacane hoping to ease the pain as suggested by Dr. Marcus, after reviewing
the ivs. Dr. O'Thomas adm inistered the second iv as I examined his spleane. I
felt a semi-major rupture . We operated. Dr.Hendricks performed the surgery and
I was asigned the case. Later that evening, I met with the youngsters parents
who were in tears in the waiting room. Nurse Albertson had them fill out the
papers prior to surgery and Dr. Marcus spoke to them before I was assigned the
patient. Yes, we had a long chat. You see, the young k** (his name was Ken, by
the way) was driving his brand new 1986 Iroc d***k. His parents denied that
there son had a drinking problem. I showed them the test results,indicating
their son's activities for t he last 48 hours. They denied it. I sat with them
till 3 AM in my office discussing the problem. They finnally conceeded. And,
they enrolled Ken in the AA program we had at the hospital. I was glad I was
able to talk some sense into these people. But as Dr. Marcus pointed out to me
at lunch the next day, itis very difficult for a parent to accept the fact that
their son or daughter is an alchoholic because they immediately interpret this
as their fault. Dr. Marcus did compliment me on my handlng of the patient and
his parents and said he wanted to see me in his office after rounds tomorrow
morning. I was kind of nervous, but because he sounded so pleased with me, I
didn't think it could be anything bad. I ate my dinner (this time a Turkey
Sandwhich with the best Tomatos in the world) and before I left for the day, I
checked on my star patient,Ken. I went in to his room, I noticed he was a
little red in the face, and his pulse rate was a little sluggish. I took his
bl**d preasure and it was sluggish as well. He was partially awake now. I
spoke briefly to him yesterday. But, I don't think he understood a word I said.
I moved the curtain around because the old lady visiting someone else was
getting on my nerves watching everything I was doing. I felt like saying
"Listen Bitch, mind your own Business." But, I didn't have time to get mad or
cau se a fight. AFterall, my main concern was Ken, my patient. I took his
pajama top off and put the stethescope to my ears and listened to his heart and
I found no irregularities in the beat. His byle level was higher than normal
because of his excessive drinking and I felt that because of the last two urine
specimens, there may be a k**ney proble. I removed his pajama pants and felt
his lower abdoman. He was awake now. I stoped immediately and covered him up,
figuring that I should fill this k** in before I start peeking and poking. I
put the BP cuff on him and it was rising, si I reduced the Lidacane IV
(painkiller) and put him on a liquid for a while. I didn't want to give him
solids yet because I wasn't sure what was going on. We got to talking. He was
telling me about the car, the accident, how stupid he was. And at that point, I
pulled the bed rail down and sat on the bed. I put my left hand lovingly on his
stomach and my right hand on his face and talked quietly, gently , and with
compassion. I didn't want him to feel guilty for what he did. He was sick, he
had a problem. He needed help. I said, "Ken, you're going to be ok fella.
You're a tough guy and you made it." He said,"The car, my dad,you saved me,
but I'm dead shit. " I took my hand that was on his chest and started rubbing
his chest softly so that he felt my presence and new that I cared about him and
I said," What you did was stupid, it was probably the biggest mistake of your
life. I spoke to your parents and they seem to be pretty cool about it. Now..
Ken, let's check you out. How do you feel?" He replied with a headache, stomach
pain etc. I said, "let me poke around here, and maybe I can see what's going
on... I took his BP again, it seamed to get more stable as the Lidacane wore
off. That was a good sign. I slipped the pajama bottoms off him again as I
said, "this shouldn't hurt, but tell me if you are in pain." I examined his
testicles to see if they were inside the scrotum or withdrawn due to the
impact. They were normal. He seemed not to be having any pain in the groin
area, and his penis seemed to be quite bruised. I knew it wasn't caused by his
auto accident. I was then wondering what was going on in this k**s life.



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The New Doctor - Part 2 - Christopher Street BBS - (201) 992-5660
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I immediately depressed the buzzer and I summoned the nurse, I ordered another
bl**d test for VD and HTLV III. I also paged Dr. Marcus but I forgot it was
Wednesday (he plays golf, only pee-ons like me work on Wednesday) I was lucky
that I was able to see him for lunch. The nurse came in and Ken said, "What are
you doing," at that point, I said just taking a few more tests.He said, "why
all these bl**d tests." AT that point I said, to myself, maybe I don't know the
whole story. I said, Nurse Weatherbee, Dr. Gilcrest, would you leave me and my
patient alone for five minutes. "Yes Doctor", she replied. Dr. Gilcrest said,
"let me just examin him for a minute." Dr. Gilcrest was the Doctor in charge
that evening. I pulled the pajamas off him and Dr. Gilcrest examined Ken's
penis. He first felt the testicles like I did and then began feeling the sides
of Ken's bruised penis. He told me to feel the patients penis and pay careful
attention to the vessels that I see which appear bruised. He said, "Can I speak
to you outside for a momemt," I said,"I'll be right back, Ken. I pulled his
pants back up above his waist and tied the knot to make him more comfortable.
Then I left the room. "Dr. Goldman," said Dr. Gilcrest," I applaud you on your
inquisitive and excellent application of your medical knowledge to this
situation. We need more doctors like you. This boy has been either fucking 20
people a night with that pecker of his or he is jerking himself off since the
day he was born." I said, "I ordered a full scale bl**d test for HTLV-III, and
the various strains of VD." Dr. Gilcrest said,"Well Carry-on Michael, You're a
damn good doctor." <another ego boost> As I walked back into the room, Ken
seemed kind of upset. I sat down on the bed (this was now about 8:45 PM, I had
missed my racquetball game with Dr. Fredricks at the new club I had to join fo
$125.) but I felt thtis was more important and couldn't wait till morning. I
held his hand and said, Ken don't worry, everything will be ok.Now, you've
gotta level with me. I won't tell a sole. I stopped and wanted to examine him
again, I pulled the p.j.s down again, and felt the penis, I squeezed it and
asked if it hurt when I did that, "NO he said", I squeezed his balls, that
didn't hurt either. I knew what he was through. And all I could think was, My
God, this k**; God please help him. Help me help him. As I examined his penis
some more, I said to him, how did it get this way. he said his "girl friend
does it to him." I didn't say anything. I rolled him over onto his stomach, and
propt a pillor underneathh his legs, and pryed his ass hole open and stuck my
finger inside without any lubricant. I felt his prostate and it was not full.
Everything checked out ok.Except his buttocks had little red pimples on it and
lash marks. At that point, I turned him back over and I took an applicator and
put alchohal over his penis and inserted the applicator (a long cotton swab
(like a Q-
Tip) he screemed, as it penetrated through the penis to the p rostrate. I did
it quickly so he wasn't in pain for long. I removed it and still more was
pouring out. I then said, we're going to have to take bl**d, with all your
screwing around you may have contracted something. I felt I didn't need the
nurse. I didn't want her to interfere with my rapport, so I drew the bl**d
myself. Ken was scared, after all, I just stuck a giant Q-Tip up his penis and
now I am going to draw bl**d with the biggest needle he has ever seen in his
life. AS I tied the band around his arm, Ken started to cry. Then it all came
out.(No not the bl**d, he was too upset for me to stick him with the giant
needle.) This is what he said: I needed money so I dance. I dance at La Cauge.
It's fun and you see, they have this mardi gras and all the patrons are allowed
to touch you, pull on your chain, suck you, play with your ass. And that kind
of stuff. I sl**p with someone different every night, Oh God , not AIDS.....
For a resident, this was a tough one to handle, but I dug deep inside of me,
and started thinking like a freind instead of a doctor. I said, "Ken, I know
this may seem strange comming from a Doctor, but... you know what you did was
wrong and that you can get very sick from it. But sometimes we make mistakes,
we are only human, we make mistakes. WE MAKE MISTAKES. But, my friend, let's
not jump to conclusions,let's take one step at a time. Now look the other
way,"I said and when he did,I quickly jabbed the big needle in his arm as he
screamed , cryed and then SHOUTED "I HATE YOU...I HATE YOU...I HATE YOU..." I
removed the needle and he reached up to punch me in the arm (half k**dingly). I
put the bl**d in the vile and put a band aid on his a rm. I patted his head
and rubbed his stomach, I tried to make him feel good as I thought (all those
people touching him, feeling his private parts) I said, I care alot about you
and I don't want you to be sick. OK.Don't worry...OK just don't worry I'll have
the results in the morning. It was eleven PM by then, I got into my car and as
I was leaving the hospital I saw his parents. I didn't ever get home that
night.



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THE NEW DOCTOR - Part 3 - Christopher Street BBS - (201) 992-5660
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We came back inside the hospital, and I said to myself, I need coffee. We took
up our conversation in the cafe. It was a nice hospital cafe with really great
danish. Ken's parents were really cool about the AA treatment program. It was
like a 100 % turn around. They accepted the situation and seamed like they were
ready to deal with it. Especially his DAD. He was ready to go to the special AA
group for parents.

I didn't know what to do, should I tell them or wait for the results....He was
only 16 so if I didn't tell them when they asked I would be breaking the law.
What I didn't have to do was give them all the details. I walked a fine line
between what I must do as a physician and what I must do as a human being. I
decided to stay on the side of a human being because I knew that if I violated
my patient's trust I would no longer be able to help him.

I said, "there were extensive bruises on his body, we are doing some more tests
to see if they were a result of the accident or whether they were not. I left
it at that. I went home to bed.

The next morning I woke up at 7:30 AM and was back on duty by 9AM. I went to
the lab to check out whether the results were in....They weren't in yet so I
decided to do my excercises for the morning... I took the stairs to my all star
patient's room (as opposed to taking the elevator) He was awake and was
complaining of head pains. His face was flushed and his mouth was dry. His
temperature was 104 and he was sick. I ordered a rush on the bl**d tests and I
got the results at noon. Ken was suffering from pnemonia. I found out that he
was not sl**ping at home three or four days a week . Rather he was sl**ping at
a friend's apartmennt in the City where there wasn't any heat. His resistance
must have been low because he was screwing arond every night of the week. I
checked his bruises once again around his groin area and they weren't any
better. I gave him a shot for the pain and proceeded down to the lab when I was
paged for a phone call.

The call was from Dr. Baller's office. Dr. Baller is the person who is in
charge of the hospital. He said he wanted to speak to me at 3 that day. I
thought I did something wrong.... I was worried all day. . . I was thinking
"Did I really fuck up somewhere?" I then put it out of my mind and went down to
the lab where I found out that Ken did not have AIDS. I jumped into the air
with joy and screemed in delight. It was simply pnemonia and we can treat him
for that. In fact it was a light strain of it at that....

Back in ER I was telling some of the Co-workers about the case....and they
didn't seem to care. But I did. I went to Ken and said, "Listen k**, I don't
know what you're gonna do, But.... (I wanted to scare the shit out of him so he
would stop screwing around with every gay on the street) you know those tests
that I took yesterday...They say that you are lucky this time. You don't have
AIDS yet. But if you don't stop screwing around with every gay man on the face
of the earth your gonna get it.

I felt the need to give it to him straight. Because what he was doing was
wrong. Not because he was gay, but because he was putting himself at risk of
catching the disease as well as becoming a carrier of it. He was relieved. He
promised not to screw around like he was doing before. But I knew that there
was more to it than meets the eye.

It was 3 PM as I walked into Dr. Ballard's office. It was a posh office in the
new wing of the hospital. Dr. Ballard was an older man in his early 60s and
spoke with a very deep but kind voice. He was considered a real nice guy but
had very strong convictions. I sat down on the sofa and when he came in, the
first thing out of his mouth was, "Michael, from what I hear, you're one of the
best doctors at our hospital, that is why I have recomended you to the Board of
Education. In addition to your regular duties here at the hospital you will be
the school systems doctor.

In addition, to your salary here at the hospital which incidently is now
$32500, you will be paid $11000 by the Board of Education. Your duties will
include doing all school physicals, and being available to the school system if
they have any questions. You start tomorrow at the High School doing routine
physicals for the sports teams. You do this in the morning and take the
afternoon off. You need some time to yourself, after all when I was your age I
never got the wash done either (he was looking at me in my greens (wearing them
because I didn't do the wash) And from now on...though, you'll do the physicals
at the high schools on Wednesday mornings and you'll take the rest of the day
off like the rest of us do.

I was elated.



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THE NEW DOCTOR - Part 4 - Christopher Street BBS - (201) 992-5660
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It was Wednesday morning, the first day I was to do physicals for The High
School. I thought it was going to be rough, but, you know it was an honor to be
chosen out of all the other residents. So I did it. I kind of enjoyed being
out of the hospital doing something on my own. You know...no supervisors, no
head nurses to deal with, no pharmacy forms to write...no real pain in the ass
things to do. I couldn't help but to think to myself...."is this what private
practice is all about" this is easy. I finally got dressed, I figured that I'd
better wear something decent. So instead of putting on jeans or my green
scrubbs, I put on a nice pair of grey cords, a blue oxford shirt (with a button
down collar of course) and a knit tie. I didn't want to over dresss, but at the
same time I wanted to make a good impression.

I packed my bag the night before, (with my mind I probably would have forgotten
it if I didn't place it in front of the door so I would have to trip over it
when I left)I felt so important. I felt like I was worthy of the assignment. I
was confident. I knew my shit. (I was just a little nervous about how my shit
knew me) Couldn't sl**p that night. It was impossible. Just was up thinking
about what I had to do the next day. But finally around three A.M. I got to
bed. The problem was waking up at 7:15 AM... Knowing that I didn't have to go
to the hospital, I slept in until half past the hour and as usual, I was 20
minutes late at the school. When I walked in, I figured I would just go to the
nurses office. And when I walked in I was greated with "Do you have a pass?" I
started to open my mouth and the nurse quickly snapped, "no pass no
service....get your teacher to give you a pass..." I was cracking up, I know I
look young (Dr. Andrews in OR says I look 16. Little do they know I'm 28) I
said, you must be Nurse Rachet? (My God, Freudian Slip) "I'm sorry", I said,
"I mean Nurse Bachetti. "Now you go to the principal's office right now son or
your going to the Time Out Room for a week. "Oh Shit!" I said in a mumble...but
she heard it, I tried to open my mouth and she cut me off. I continued to say,
"Mam, excuse me, I am not a student here, I am the School Doctor, I was
scheduled to be here. I understand Dr. Marcus made arrangements. But, she was
doing all her paper work and wasn't hearing a word that I said. I screamed
louder, "LADY, I AM NOT A STUDENT. I AM A DOCTOR. Dee Ohh Cee Tee Ohh Rrr. I
spelled it out slowly so she got the message. Then I said, if you would stop
doing what you were doing for one second you would be able to here me out. My
God! I was pissed at this woman. She made me mad. I said, "I'm sorry for
screaming at you, but you are unreal. "I'm sorry k**, your still gonna have to
go to the principals office. I DON'T BUY IT. I then put one of my business
cards in her fat little hand and said, "Nurse, when you need a doctor give me a
call. I started walking out. When she stopped me and said, "Oh, your Dr.
Goldman? I didn't know. Your so young and handsome. We never had a doctor like
you before. I thought you were one of the students trying to put one over on
me. I said, "No Nurse Rachet" I'm a doctor... "Well in that case right this
way..." The boys were scheduled appointments all day. We do the physicals
usually in groups of five. I weigh them, get their height first and then they
all go into you in the second room over there.

Now lets see, we have the soccer team first at 10:00 AM. I tried to make small
talk with the nurse as I went over the medical records of the k**s I was about
to see. The nurse commented "Dr. Morgan never did that.Dr. Morgan did this, Dr.
Morgan did that. " I finally said, Nurse Rachet, if you don't like the way I do
my job then would you find yourself another doctor because I'm not going to
take anymore of your shit. (Definite Attitude Problem)

The soccer team walked in. There were about 25 k**s in all and they were all
placed in the first room it was larger, they sat down on the floor and the
nurse started calling the role. I said, nurse, let me take care of all this ok.
Why don't you go practice your bandages or perhaps count your your cough drops.
She was outraged and walked out of the big room. I walked out with her and
said, "Nurse let me do it my way." I went back inside, and she left me alone
for the day. First I organized it by calling the role, making sure each person
was in the room that should be there, then instead of having the k**s start
undressing and rushing through it, I figured, I should talk to them first and
find out a little bit about them. Also, tell them a little bit about the great
things that they are doing for their bodies by playing soccer and also tell
them a little bit about d**gs, alcohol and the effects they have on playing
soccer. I think they appreciated the talk. They got to know me. And I got to
know them. I said guys, so that I don't fuck Nurse Rachet's papers up here, I
want to do the physicals in the order they appear on this list. Now, to spead
things along, all you guys in here should strip down, take off all your clothes
including your under pants. And would Allen, Davis, Fineberg and Weinberg step
up front here, and if all you guys would stay over on the other side of the
room , we'll be finished in about thirty minutes.

I stood there as all the guys took their clothes off. First came the shirt,
then the pants, the t-shirt, the socks, and most of the k**s left their
underpants on. I didn't want to wisk them away. I wanted to give each of them
the time they needed to check them out. Allen was first, he was a shy boy about
15 years old, had a nice torso and beautiful legs. I noticed the guys waiting
starting to get hard ons just watching the physicals go on. I checked the boy
out, his heart, lungs, I felt his liver and abdomen and then lowered his pants,
(I noticed a lot of the guys pearing on. They were either interested in
noticing what was going on because they wanted to see what was going to happen
to them or they admired their team mates body. I felt his balls and his penis
and later put my finger up his ass to check his prostrate. I then had him piss
into a cup (d**g testing) I did this all day. I was looking at young bodies
14-18 years old, just checking them out. Feeling hard muscles, nicely developed
bodies, putting my finger inside some real tight ass holes.

But these k**s looked like they were having a great time. There they were with
all their clothes off, standing there looking on at their team mates bodies.
Some of them started to laugh when I was feeling their balls and groin and they
made a face when I fingered their ass hole. They seemed like they enjoyed it so
much. I'm sure that I did.




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The wrestling team came into the room at 1 PM the same day as the soccer team
left the office. This time I decided to make it brief as I wanted to get back
to the hospital before p.m. rounds started that night. So I said, Ok guys, my
name is Dr. Goldman, let's do these physicals and get them over with ok. To
save time guys, why don't you all strip down --take off all your clothes
including your underpants, and line up next to each other,

I looked at the guys slowly removing their clothes, their muscles were well
developed and they all were very well hung. Good looking k**s. OK, whose Fred
Andrews?. Fred took a step forward, his dick was hard and wabbling from side to
side as he stepped forward. I said, " ok hop up on the table and lay down o n
your belly. He did, I examined his spine , and slowly went down to his butt. It
was smooth, hairless tight muscular buttocks. I spread his cheeks and looked
inside the hole, discovering it being quite sore, I thought to myself but
didn't say becaus e I didn't want to embarrass him (yet they all were getting
hard standing there watching me pull and poke at their team mates body) "Did
you ever try KY ?" But no, I didn't say it. But this k** didn't pass the
physical either. I called his parents and had them bring him to the hospital
for HLTV tests. This k** was screwing around. He turned over, and I immediately
started examining his genitals. They were hard nuts like walnuts, and his penis
was a stiff 8 inches long, it was not bruised , just seamed like he was just a
bottom man in a fuck buddy party.

Finally, I said, ok next k**.,. Let's see now. Gary Obermeter. Gary stepped
forward he was a short k** only 16 years old about 5-5 120 pounds if that. I
listened to his heart and because he was so small and skinny there was an echo.
To try and get a better sound from my stethescope, I laid him do wn on his back
and placed both hands on top of the piece to minimize the echo. As I did this
he squirmed a little bit, felt a little bit uncomfortable and then relaxed. I
noticed a murmer but didn't think it was a large one. Nevertheless, I noted the
chart. I felt his smooth hairless body from top to bottom, examining the size
of his organs to insure that he had enough ribbing and protection around him
that he would be safe. He was not a very strong k**, but his body was so smooth
and nimble. His ass was like butter, I bent him over and slipped my finger
inside it... he wa s clean as a whistle.

By this time, the guys were getting a little rowdy, the physicals were taking a
year and a day and I was tired, so I just lined them up, side by side, double
rowed, and checked their heart, lungs, genitals, etc. etc. Then, I had them all
turnaround ( the remainder) and I checked the prostrate of each and every one
of them. I noticed them all getting horney, pulling on their cocks, looking at
each other with wrestling eyes. I knew that practice today would be a little
different. As they got dressed I noticed them checking each other out, in fact
one of them said, (I overheard it) that doctor is a cool dude). That made my
day. I left, and went back to the hospital for rounds.




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I just went back to the school to finish the physicals up. Walked into the
nurses office and she was as usual nasty as ever. I kept mymouth shut and
walked into the room and said, ok guys, what sport do you play guys? It was
the baseball team I found out.

I gave them my lecture on d**gs and stuff as the nurse watched with utter
dismay. I was wide awake yet so very tired cause I was up all night in the
Emergency Room pumping some k**s stomach out after she tried to kill herself.
Then, the nurse said, " Dr. would you get on with it, the LaCrosse Team will be
here in exactly 15 minutes. Would you mind." I thought that bitch... (I would
have started it all in a minute anyway. I didn't need her harrassment.)

I said, you guys heard the speach before right? They nodded so, I said, ok guys
just strip down. Drop all your clothes including your underpants. Let's see
whose first? Jeffrey Weilder I called out . He was standing in the back and
walked up slowly to me still with his undies on. I didn't want to embarrass
him. He was a real cute k** only 15 years old. I said to him, just stand here
son as I put my stethoscope to my ears. His body trembled so I sat him down on
the little bed and began to listen to his heart. He had a very small chest
cavity and his skin was very soft and smooth,. I laid him down and ran my hands
over his body, I observed many of the players had errections. Gently I brought
his pants down below his knees and started to feel his cock and his balls. He
wasn't quite fully developed down there. The penis was elongated, however, he
didn't have any pubic hair. He was an adorable little boy though, and the guys
were looking at him with such horney eyes.,.

I checked his rectum out. He didn't like that at all. But, took my finger like
a man. He pulled his pants back up and I said ok lets see if we can move on a
little faster now... John Knoller? John was a tall blonde boy about 6-2 he
weighed about 180 pounds and was built very well. His body was nicely toned and
his genitals were large but in proportion to the rest of his body.

I enjoyed feeling his large cock and his balls which were the size of two eggs.
He had such fine muscle tone and when I stuck my finger up his ass he screamed
in awe as the other guys watched on and felt the vicariousness of the plunge.
They couldn't wait for their turn.
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the new doctor

Rounds for me start at about 5:45 AM. I always was right with my diagnosis and
enjoyed treating the patients. I am usually in the emergency room from about
11:30 AM to about 4:00 most days, and don't get to eat lunch until about 4:15
right before PM rounds which start at 5:00PM. Today though was different. REAL
Different. I was about to take a bite from my burger that I just fixed up with
catsup, pickles, mayo and I here over the speaker "Dr. GoldmanCODE BLUE" Code
Blue means a major emergency was just called in and that the patient will be
arriving at the hospital momentarily. The burger was tossed in the garbage and
off I went (I'm so glad I was wearing my Reeboks) I ran into the emergency room
and listened to the paramedics talk. Apparently, a young man about 17 drove his
car into a telephone pole. They rushed him into ER, he was about 5-weighed
about 150 pounds. The paramedics had his shirt off and h ad started the IV that
Dr. Marcus, the duty doctor, ordered. He was u*********s and it was apparent
that he had a ruptured spleane. I gave him 10mgs. of Lidacane, and started an
IV with Normal Saline because we were going to have to operate. I ordere d a
full bl**d series which would by law go to the State Police to determine if the
k** was driving d***k. All this was done as he was being rushed inside the
emergency room/.When I got him in the room, I was assisted by Drs. O'Thomas,
Vreeland, Smith and Nurse Rodgers. Dr. Marcus the Senior physicians walked in
to supervise and give us,the new doctors any assistance we might need. Nurse
Rodgers stripped the ailing youth by cutting his denim jeans with a sharp
scizzors and then slipping them off. I looked at this body and said, I have got
to save this k**. He was hurting. He was hurting real bad. Dr. Vreeland pointed
out that his strong stomach muscles and his build helped absorb a good portion
of the crash. But, nevertheless the k** was hurting. We added another 5 mgs of
Lidacane hoping to ease the pain as suggested by Dr. Marcus, after reviewing
the ivs. Dr. O'Thomas adm inistered the second iv as I examined his spleane. I
felt a semi-major rupture . We operated. Dr.Hendricks performed the surgery and
I was asigned the case. Later that evening, I met with the youngsters parents
who were in tears in the waiting room. Nurse Albertson had them fill out the
papers prior to surgery and Dr. Marcus spoke to them before I was assigned the
patient. Yes, we had a long chat. You see, the young k** (his name was Ken, by
the way) was driving his brand new 1986 Iroc d***k. His parents denied that
there son had a drinking problem. I showed them the test results,indicating
their son's activities for t he last 48 hours. They denied it. I sat with them
till 3 AM in my office discussing the problem. They finnally conceeded. And,
they enrolled Ken in the AA program we had at the hospital. I was glad I was
able to talk some sense into these people. But as Dr. Marcus pointed out to me
at lunch the next day, itis very difficult for a parent to accept the fact that
their son or daughter is an alchoholic because they immediately interpret this
as their fault. Dr. Marcus did compliment me on my handlng of the patient and
his parents and said he wanted to see me in his office after rounds tomorrow
morning. I was kind of nervous, but because he sounded so pleased with me, I
didn't think it could be anything bad. I ate my dinner (this time a Turkey
Sandwhich with the best Tomatos in the world) and before I left for the day, I
checked on my star patient,Ken. I went in to his room, I noticed he was a
little red in the face, and his pulse rate was a little sluggish. I took his
bl**d preasure and it was sluggish as well. He was partially awake now. I
spoke briefly to him yesterday. But, I don't think he understood a word I said.
I moved the curtain around because the old lady visiting someone else was
getting on my nerves watching everything I was doing. I felt like saying
"Listen Bitch, mind your own Business." But, I didn't have time to get mad or
cau se a fight. AFterall, my main concern was Ken, my patient. I took his
pajama top off and put the stethescope to my ears and listened to his heart and
I found no irregularities in the beat. His byle level was higher than normal
because of his excessive drinking and I felt that because of the last two urine
specimens, there may be a k**ney proble. I removed his pajama pants and felt
his lower abdoman. He was awake now. I stoped immediately and covered him up,
figuring that I should fill this k** in before I start peeking and poking. I
put the BP cuff on him and it was rising, si I reduced the Lidacane IV
(painkiller) and put him on a liquid for a while. I didn't want to give him
solids yet because I wasn't sure what was going on. We got to talking. He was
telling me about the car, the accident, how stupid he was. And at that point, I
pulled the bed rail down and sat on the bed. I put my left hand lovingly on his
stomach and my right hand on his face and talked quietly, gently , and with
compassion. I didn't want him to feel guilty for what he did. He was sick, he
had a problem. He needed help. I said, "Ken, you're going to be ok fella.
You're a tough guy and you made it." He said,"The car, my dad,you saved me,
but I'm dead shit. " I took my hand that was on his chest and started rubbing
his chest softly so that he felt my presence and new that I cared about him and
I said," What you did was stupid, it was probably the biggest mistake of your
life. I spoke to your parents and they seem to be pretty cool about it. Now..
Ken, let's check you out. How do you feel?" He replied with a headache, stomach
pain etc. I said, "let me poke around here, and maybe I can see what's going
on... I took his BP again, it seamed to get more stable as the Lidacane wore
off. That was a good sign. I slipped the pajama bottoms off him again as I
said, "this shouldn't hurt, but tell me if you are in pain." I examined his
testicles to see if they were inside the scrotum or withdrawn due to the
impact. They were normal. He seemed not to be having any pain in the groin
area, and his penis seemed to be quite bruised. I knew it wasn't caused by his
auto accident. I was then wondering what was going on in this k**s life.



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I immediately depressed the buzzer and I summoned the nurse, I ordered another
bl**d test for VD and HTLV III. I also paged Dr. Marcus but I forgot it was
Wednesday (he plays golf, only pee-ons like me work on Wednesday) I was lucky
that I was able to see him for lunch. The nurse came in and Ken said, "What are
you doing," at that point, I said just taking a few more tests.He said, "why
all these bl**d tests." AT that point I said, to myself, maybe I don't know the
whole story. I said, Nurse Weatherbee, Dr. Gilcrest, would you leave me and my
patient alone for five minutes. "Yes Doctor", she replied. Dr. Gilcrest said,
"let me just examin him for a minute." Dr. Gilcrest was the Doctor in charge
that evening. I pulled the pajamas off him and Dr. Gilcrest examined Ken's
penis. He first felt the testicles like I did and then began feeling the sides
of Ken's bruised penis. He told me to feel the patients penis and pay careful
attention to the vessels that I see which appear bruised. He said, "Can I speak
to you outside for a momemt," I said,"I'll be right back, Ken. I pulled his
pants back up above his waist and tied the knot to make him more comfortable.
Then I left the room. "Dr. Goldman," said Dr. Gilcrest," I applaud you on your
inquisitive and excellent application of your medical knowledge to this
situation. We need more doctors like you. This boy has been either fucking 20
people a night with that pecker of his or he is jerking himself off since the
day he was born." I said, "I ordered a full scale bl**d test for HTLV-III, and
the various strains of VD." Dr. Gilcrest said,"Well Carry-on Michael, You're a
damn good doctor." <another ego boost> As I walked back into the room, Ken
seemed kind of upset. I sat down on the bed (this was now about 8:45 PM, I had
missed my racquetball game with Dr. Fredricks at the new club I had to join fo
$125.) but I felt thtis was more important and couldn't wait till morning. I
held his hand and said, Ken don't worry, everything will be ok.Now, you've
gotta level with me. I won't tell a sole. I stopped and wanted to examine him
again, I pulled the p.j.s down again, and felt the penis, I squeezed it and
asked if it hurt when I did that, "NO he said", I squeezed his balls, that
didn't hurt either. I knew what he was through. And all I could think was, My
God, this k**; God please help him. Help me help him. As I examined his penis
some more, I said to him, how did it get this way. he said his "girl friend
does it to him." I didn't say anything. I rolled him over onto his stomach, and
propt a pillor underneathh his legs, and pryed his ass hole open and stuck my
finger inside without any lubricant. I felt his prostate and it was not full.
Everything checked out ok.Except his buttocks had little red pimples on it and
lash marks. At that point, I turned him back over and I took an applicator and
put alchohal over his penis and inserted the applicator (a long cotton swab
(like a Q-
Tip) he screemed, as it penetrated through the penis to the p rostrate. I did
it quickly so he wasn't in pain for long. I removed it and still more was
pouring out. I then said, we're going to have to take bl**d, with all your
screwing around you may have contracted something. I felt I didn't need the
nurse. I didn't want her to interfere with my rapport, so I drew the bl**d
myself. Ken was scared, after all, I just stuck a giant Q-Tip up his penis and
now I am going to draw bl**d with the biggest needle he has ever seen in his
life. AS I tied the band around his arm, Ken started to cry. Then it all came
out.(No not the bl**d, he was too upset for me to stick him with the giant
needle.) This is what he said: I needed money so I dance. I dance at La Cauge.
It's fun and you see, they have this mardi gras and all the patrons are allowed
to touch you, pull on your chain, suck you, play with your ass. And that kind
of stuff. I sl**p with someone different every night, Oh God , not AIDS.....
For a resident, this was a tough one to handle, but I dug deep inside of me,
and started thinking like a freind instead of a doctor. I said, "Ken, I know
this may seem strange comming from a Doctor, but... you know what you did was
wrong and that you can get very sick from it. But sometimes we make mistakes,
we are only human, we make mistakes. WE MAKE MISTAKES. But, my friend, let's
not jump to conclusions,let's take one step at a time. Now look the other
way,"I said and when he did,I quickly jabbed the big needle in his arm as he
screamed , cryed and then SHOUTED "I HATE YOU...I HATE YOU...I HATE YOU..." I
removed the needle and he reached up to punch me in the arm (half k**dingly). I
put the bl**d in the vile and put a band aid on his a rm. I patted his head
and rubbed his stomach, I tried to make him feel good as I thought (all those
people touching him, feeling his private parts) I said, I care alot about you
and I don't want you to be sick. OK.Don't worry...OK just don't worry I'll have
the results in the morning. It was eleven PM by then, I got into my car and as
I was leaving the hospital I saw his parents. I didn't ever get home that
night.



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We came back inside the hospital, and I said to myself, I need coffee. We took
up our conversation in the cafe. It was a nice hospital cafe with really great
danish. Ken's parents were really cool about the AA treatment program. It was
like a 100 % turn around. They accepted the situation and seamed like they were
ready to deal with it. Especially his DAD. He was ready to go to the special AA
group for parents.

I didn't know what to do, should I tell them or wait for the results....He was
only 16 so if I didn't tell them when they asked I would be breaking the law.
What I didn't have to do was give them all the details. I walked a fine line
between what I must do as a physician and what I must do as a human being. I
decided to stay on the side of a human being because I knew that if I violated
my patient's trust I would no longer be able to help him.

I said, "there were extensive bruises on his body, we are doing some more tests
to see if they were a result of the accident or whether they were not. I left
it at that. I went home to bed.

The next morning I woke up at 7:30 AM and was back on duty by 9AM. I went to
the lab to check out whether the results were in....They weren't in yet so I
decided to do my excercises for the morning... I took the stairs to my all star
patient's room (as opposed to taking the elevator) He was awake and was
complaining of head pains. His face was flushed and his mouth was dry. His
temperature was 104 and he was sick. I ordered a rush on the bl**d tests and I
got the results at noon. Ken was suffering from pnemonia. I found out that he
was not sl**ping at home three or four days a week . Rather he was sl**ping at
a friend's apartmennt in the City where there wasn't any heat. His resistance
must have been low because he was screwing arond every night of the week. I
checked his bruises once again around his groin area and they weren't any
better. I gave him a shot for the pain and proceeded down to the lab when I was
paged for a phone call.

The call was from Dr. Baller's office. Dr. Baller is the person who is in
charge of the hospital. He said he wanted to speak to me at 3 that day. I
thought I did something wrong.... I was worried all day. . . I was thinking
"Did I really fuck up somewhere?" I then put it out of my mind and went down to
the lab where I found out that Ken did not have AIDS. I jumped into the air
with joy and screemed in delight. It was simply pnemonia and we can treat him
for that. In fact it was a light strain of it at that....

Back in ER I was telling some of the Co-workers about the case....and they
didn't seem to care. But I did. I went to Ken and said, "Listen k**, I don't
know what you're gonna do, But.... (I wanted to scare the shit out of him so he
would stop screwing around with every gay on the street) you know those tests
that I took yesterday...They say that you are lucky this time. You don't have
AIDS yet. But if you don't stop screwing around with every gay man on the face
of the earth your gonna get it.

I felt the need to give it to him straight. Because what he was doing was
wrong. Not because he was gay, but because he was putting himself at risk of
catching the disease as well as becoming a carrier of it. He was relieved. He
promised not to screw around like he was doing before. But I knew that there
was more to it than meets the eye.

It was 3 PM as I walked into Dr. Ballard's office. It was a posh office in the
new wing of the hospital. Dr. Ballard was an older man in his early 60s and
spoke with a very deep but kind voice. He was considered a real nice guy but
had very strong convictions. I sat down on the sofa and when he came in, the
first thing out of his mouth was, "Michael, from what I hear, you're one of the
best doctors at our hospital, that is why I have recomended you to the Board of
Education. In addition to your regular duties here at the hospital you will be
the school systems doctor.

In addition, to your salary here at the hospital which incidently is now
$32500, you will be paid $11000 by the Board of Education. Your duties will
include doing all school physicals, and being available to the school system if
they have any questions. You start tomorrow at the High School doing routine
physicals for the sports teams. You do this in the morning and take the
afternoon off. You need some time to yourself, after all when I was your age I
never got the wash done either (he was looking at me in my greens (wearing them
because I didn't do the wash) And from now on...though, you'll do the physicals
at the high schools on Wednesday mornings and you'll take the rest of the day
off like the rest of us do.

I was elated.



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It was Wednesday morning, the first day I was to do physicals for The High
School. I thought it was going to be rough, but, you know it was an honor to be
chosen out of all the other residents. So I did it. I kind of enjoyed being
out of the hospital doing something on my own. You know...no supervisors, no
head nurses to deal with, no pharmacy forms to write...no real pain in the ass
things to do. I couldn't help but to think to myself...."is this what private
practice is all about" this is easy. I finally got dressed, I figured that I'd
better wear something decent. So instead of putting on jeans or my green
scrubbs, I put on a nice pair of grey cords, a blue oxford shirt (with a button
down collar of course) and a knit tie. I didn't want to over dresss, but at the
same time I wanted to make a good impression.

I packed my bag the night before, (with my mind I probably would have forgotten
it if I didn't place it in front of the door so I would have to trip over it
when I left)I felt so important. I felt like I was worthy of the assignment. I
was confident. I knew my shit. (I was just a little nervous about how my shit
knew me) Couldn't sl**p that night. It was impossible. Just was up thinking
about what I had to do the next day. But finally around three A.M. I got to
bed. The problem was waking up at 7:15 AM... Knowing that I didn't have to go
to the hospital, I slept in until half past the hour and as usual, I was 20
minutes late at the school. When I walked in, I figured I would just go to the
nurses office. And when I walked in I was greated with "Do you have a pass?" I
started to open my mouth and the nurse quickly snapped, "no pass no
service....get your teacher to give you a pass..." I was cracking up, I know I
look young (Dr. Andrews in OR says I look 16. Little do they know I'm 28) I
said, you must be Nurse Rachet? (My God, Freudian Slip) "I'm sorry", I said,
"I mean Nurse Bachetti. "Now you go to the principal's office right now son or
your going to the Time Out Room for a week. "Oh Shit!" I said in a mumble...but
she heard it, I tried to open my mouth and she cut me off. I continued to say,
"Mam, excuse me, I am not a student here, I am the School Doctor, I was
scheduled to be here. I understand Dr. Marcus made arrangements. But, she was
doing all her paper work and wasn't hearing a word that I said. I screamed
louder, "LADY, I AM NOT A STUDENT. I AM A DOCTOR. Dee Ohh Cee Tee Ohh Rrr. I
spelled it out slowly so she got the message. Then I said, if you would stop
doing what you were doing for one second you would be able to here me out. My
God! I was pissed at this woman. She made me mad. I said, "I'm sorry for
screaming at you, but you are unreal. "I'm sorry k**, your still gonna have to
go to the principals office. I DON'T BUY IT. I then put one of my business
cards in her fat little hand and said, "Nurse, when you need a doctor give me a
call. I started walking out. When she stopped me and said, "Oh, your Dr.
Goldman? I didn't know. Your so young and handsome. We never had a doctor like
you before. I thought you were one of the students trying to put one over on
me. I said, "No Nurse Rachet" I'm a doctor... "Well in that case right this
way..." The boys were scheduled appointments all day. We do the physicals
usually in groups of five. I weigh them, get their height first and then they
all go into you in the second room over there.

Now lets see, we have the soccer team first at 10:00 AM. I tried to make small
talk with the nurse as I went over the medical records of the k**s I was about
to see. The nurse commented "Dr. Morgan never did that.Dr. Morgan did this, Dr.
Morgan did that. " I finally said, Nurse Rachet, if you don't like the way I do
my job then would you find yourself another doctor because I'm not going to
take anymore of your shit. (Definite Attitude Problem)

The soccer team walked in. There were about 25 k**s in all and they were all
placed in the first room it was larger, they sat down on the floor and the
nurse started calling the role. I said, nurse, let me take care of all this ok.
Why don't you go practice your bandages or perhaps count your your cough drops.
She was outraged and walked out of the big room. I walked out with her and
said, "Nurse let me do it my way." I went back inside, and she left me alone
for the day. First I organized it by calling the role, making sure each person
was in the room that should be there, then instead of having the k**s start
undressing and rushing through it, I figured, I should talk to them first and
find out a little bit about them. Also, tell them a little bit about the great
things that they are doing for their bodies by playing soccer and also tell
them a little bit about d**gs, alcohol and the effects they have on playing
soccer. I think they appreciated the talk. They got to know me. And I got to
know them. I said guys, so that I don't fuck Nurse Rachet's papers up here, I
want to do the physicals in the order they appear on this list. Now, to spead
things along, all you guys in here should strip down, take off all your clothes
including your under pants. And would Allen, Davis, Fineberg and Weinberg step
up front here, and if all you guys would stay over on the other side of the
room , we'll be finished in about thirty minutes.

I stood there as all the guys took their clothes off. First came the shirt,
then the pants, the t-shirt, the socks, and most of the k**s left their
underpants on. I didn't want to wisk them away. I wanted to give each of them
the time they needed to check them out. Allen was first, he was a shy boy about
15 years old, had a nice torso and beautiful legs. I noticed the guys waiting
starting to get hard ons just watching the physicals go on. I checked the boy
out, his heart, lungs, I felt his liver and abdomen and then lowered his pants,
(I noticed a lot of the guys pearing on. They were either interested in
noticing what was going on because they wanted to see what was going to happen
to them or they admired their team mates body. I felt his balls and his penis
and later put my finger up his ass to check his prostrate. I then had him piss
into a cup (d**g testing) I did this all day. I was looking at young bodies
14-18 years old, just checking them out. Feeling hard muscles, nicely developed
bodies, putting my finger inside some real tight ass holes.

But these k**s looked like they were having a great time. There they were with
all their clothes off, standing there looking on at their team mates bodies.
Some of them started to laugh when I was feeling their balls and groin and they
made a face when I fingered their ass hole. They seemed like they enjoyed it so
much. I'm sure that I did.




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THE NEW DOCTOR - Part 5 - Christopher Street BBS - (201) 992-5660
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The wrestling team came into the room at 1 PM the same day as the soccer team
left the office. This time I decided to make it brief as I wanted to get back
to the hospital before p.m. rounds started that night. So I said, Ok guys, my
name is Dr. Goldman, let's do these physicals and get them over with ok. To
save time guys, why don't you all strip down --take off all your clothes
including your underpants, and line up next to each other,

I looked at the guys slowly removing their clothes, their muscles were well
developed and they all were very well hung. Good looking k**s. OK, whose Fred
Andrews?. Fred took a step forward, his dick was hard and wabbling from side to
side as he stepped forward. I said, " ok hop up on the table and lay down o n
your belly. He did, I examined his spine , and slowly went down to his butt. It
was smooth, hairless tight muscular buttocks. I spread his cheeks and looked
inside the hole, discovering it being quite sore, I thought to myself but
didn't say becaus e I didn't want to embarrass him (yet they all were getting
hard standing there watching me pull and poke at their team mates body) "Did
you ever try KY ?" But no, I didn't say it. But this k** didn't pass the
physical either. I called his parents and had them bring him to the hospital
for HLTV tests. This k** was screwing around. He turned over, and I immediately
started examining his genitals. They were hard nuts like walnuts, and his penis
was a stiff 8 inches long, it was not bruised , just seamed like he was just a
bottom man in a fuck buddy party.

Finally, I said, ok next k**.,. Let's see now. Gary Obermeter. Gary stepped
forward he was a short k** only 16 years old about 5-5 120 pounds if that. I
listened to his heart and because he was so small and skinny there was an echo.
To try and get a better sound from my stethescope, I laid him do wn on his back
and placed both hands on top of the piece to minimize the echo. As I did this
he squirmed a little bit, felt a little bit uncomfortable and then relaxed. I
noticed a murmer but didn't think it was a large one. Nevertheless, I noted the
chart. I felt his smooth hairless body from top to bottom, examining the size
of his organs to insure that he had enough ribbing and protection around him
that he would be safe. He was not a very strong k**, but his body was so smooth
and nimble. His ass was like butter, I bent him over and slipped my finger
inside it... he wa s clean as a whistle.

By this time, the guys were getting a little rowdy, the physicals were taking a
year and a day and I was tired, so I just lined them up, side by side, double
rowed, and checked their heart, lungs, genitals, etc. etc. Then, I had them all
turnaround ( the remainder) and I checked the prostrate of each and every one
of them. I noticed them all getting horney, pulling on their cocks, looking at
each other with wrestling eyes. I knew that practice today would be a little
different. As they got dressed I noticed them checking each other out, in fact
one of them said, (I overheard it) that doctor is a cool dude). That made my
day. I left, and went back to the hospital for rounds.




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THE NEW DOCTOR - Part 6 - Christopher Street BBS - (201) 992-5660
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I just went back to the school to finish the physicals up. Walked into the
nurses office and she was as usual nasty as ever. I kept mymouth shut and
walked into the room and said, ok guys, what sport do you play guys? It was
the baseball team I found out.

I gave them my lecture on d**gs and stuff as the nurse watched with utter
dismay. I was wide awake yet so very tired cause I was up all night in the
Emergency Room pumping some k**s stomach out after she tried to kill herself.
Then, the nurse said, " Dr. would you get on with it, the LaCrosse Team will be
here in exactly 15 minutes. Would you mind." I thought that bitch... (I would
have started it all in a minute anyway. I didn't need her harrassment.)

I said, you guys heard the speach before right? They nodded so, I said, ok guys
just strip down. Drop all your clothes including your underpants. Let's see
whose first? Jeffrey Weilder I called out . He was standing in the back and
walked up slowly to me still with his undies on. I didn't want to embarrass
him. He was a real cute k** only 15 years old. I said to him, just stand here
son as I put my stethoscope to my ears. His body trembled so I sat him down on
the little bed and began to listen to his heart. He had a very small chest
cavity and his skin was very soft and smooth,. I laid him down and ran my hands
over his body, I observed many of the players had errections. Gently I brought
his pants down below his knees and started to feel his cock and his balls. He
wasn't quite fully developed down there. The penis was elongated, however, he
didn't have any pubic hair. He was an adorable little boy though, and the guys
were looking at him with such horney eyes.,.

I checked his rectum out. He didn't like that at all. But, took my finger like
a man. He pulled his pants back up and I said ok lets see if we can move on a
little faster now... John Knoller? John was a tall blonde boy about 6-2 he
weighed about 180 pounds and was built very well. His body was nicely toned and
his genitals were large but in proportion to the rest of his body.

I enjoyed feeling his large cock and his balls which were the size of two eggs.
He had such fine muscle tone and when I stuck my finger up his ass he screamed
in awe as the other guys watched on and felt the vicariousness of the plunge.
They couldn't wait for their turn.
... Continue»
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Breaking in the new house

Such a long day and I was so happy to be home. In my mind I was thinking a nice hot bath and jammies and TV. I walked in my house to see the light on my phone blinking to tell me I had a message. Checking it, I had a nice surprise. It was Randy, my "fun buddy".
His b*****r had come in town and left him keys to a house that he had bought. Randy was going to do some remodeling on it for him. "Come on over and give me some ideas" he says. I told him to let me get a shower and I would be over. I heard his evil giggle and he tells me that the master shower is a huge on. Big enough for 2 with room to spare.. What a good idea I thought and I told him I would be there in 20 minutes..
I got there, walking in to see an amazing house. It did not need alot of work. Some painting here and there and a new floor in the kitchen was about the extent of the hard work. His b*****r had bought in one load of furniture and Randy had spent the day putting things in place. Of course, he made sure that the bed was set up, nice clean sheets and all.
"Hello... Where are you?" I called out.. I walked to the back of the house and heard the shower in the master bath running. "I'm in the shower.. waiting on you" I heard. I opened the door to the bathroom and found a huge shower with my naked hot "buddy" in it.. He slid the curtian back and invited me in.
I walked back to the bed and tossed all my clothes on the bed. I walked back to the bathroom. Sliding the curtian back, I see him stroking his hard cock. " I have missed you alot", he says..With work and all I have not had a chance to see him alot lately.
Stepping in the shower, he pulls me in for a long kiss and starts rubbing my breasts. I love rubbing his hard chest. He has awesome muscles. Running my hands down his body, I get to his hard cock. Taking nice long strokes, I start massaging it. I love hearing him moan and tell me that he loves it when I do it just right.
I feel his hand slowly slide down my stomach to my wet pussy. He opens me up and starts to rub my clit. He knows just how to drive me nuts with just doing that.
The water from the massager feels great as it is pounding on us. I mention that to him and he tells me that he has a wonderful surprise. He reaches up and pulls the massager down and turns it to a powerful stream. He pushes me back to lean against the wall and tells to me to put my foot on the seat. I do as he asks and he takes the massager and holds to where the powerful stream is pounding on my clit. OMG.. This is amazing. He is sliding 2 fingers in my wet pussy as the massager is making my clit twitch. It is feeling amazing.
He turns me so that I am facing the wall and bends me foward. He reaches around with the massager and is still holding it on my clit as he slides his hard cock in my pussy. He is so hard by this time that I know that this is going to be amazing. I feel him push all the way in me. Ohhhhhhhh yessssss I say.. He is feeling so damn good. He starts pumping harder as the massager is hitting my clit just perfect. "How I have missed you", I hear him say. I can so tell by the f***e that he is fucking me with. We continue this hot session until we both cum so hard that our knees are weak.
"I am about to cum" he says.. With that we both explode with what seemed a gallon of cum each. He tells me not to be to tired he has another surprise for me.
We step out of the shower and dry off. As I start to pick up my clothes, he tells me to leave them and come with him. We walk down the hall and to the kitchen to the sliding door. He opens it and I see a bubbling hot tub. " I take it that you have plans for the tub" I say. "Oh yeah, you could say that" I hear him say with that evil laugh. He lays his towel on the side of the tub and climbs in. He sits on the seat and lays his head back and tells me how good it feels. I toss my towel on his and clmib in.
Sitting beside him, we start kissing and petting. Sliding my hand down his stomach, I get to his cock which is nice and hard again. He tells me that it needs my attention so bad. With that I stand up and straddle him. I sit with my back to him and reach down and guide his hard cock into my pussy. I sit down slow, taking it all in my pussy. He pulls me back and starts rubbing my tits. My nopples ars so hard by now. He rubs them until I am so crazy with lust. He lets them go and tells me that he thinks that I will love something that he has discovered. He pulls my back back against his chest and reaches down to my clit. He opens up my lips and rubs my clit.
I am so damn hot by this time that I want to cum again so bad. He slides us over a little and I feel one of the jets hit my clit. He moves his hands and holds open my lips so that the jet pounds on my clit. OMG.. It is mind blowing. He is pounding up and down with his hard cock in me as that jet is pounding on my clit. "Oh baby.. I want you to cum on my cock" he says. "I am about there baby" I tell him.
With that he starts slamming me up and down on his cock. Within a few minutes, we both cum again. Again it was a huge load that felt amazing. He sat back to catch his breath with me laying against him. His cock was still in me at this point and was still feeling so hot.
We stayed in the tub for about 2 hours, just resting and relazing. His b*****r and his f****y won't be here for 2 months.. You can bet we will be using his tub again!!!... Continue»
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Bringing in the New Year with a Bang!

It was New Year's Eve. My wife and I were getting dressed to meet her work mate Tara and her husband. We had never socialized with them, and I wasn't sure that it would be all that much fun especially on New Year's Eve. But I was game since it would please my wife Michelle.

As we dressed, Michelle put on the new lingerie I gave her for Christmas. "Nice," I said to her. "You like?" she replied and then struck a pose to let me gaze at her lovely trim form.

She is tall and slim with narrow hips and perfect breasts. Her bra pressed her tits together to create more than usual cleavage, and her panties were low rise bikinis across the backside spaghetti string at the sides. A panel of lace in the center ran from the waistband in a "V" shape down between her legs.

She slid on her matching stocking thigh-highs with images of sparkling stars that made them look perfect for a New Year's Eve.

I put on new silk boxers with pictures of champagne glasses on them. My Christmas gift from her. I posed back to her, and she said, "Look whose fancy tonight!"

I'd met Tara once. She was cute and short and slim, and looked good for a woman in her early 20s. Neither of us had met Heath. Michelle had only known a little bit about him from talking with Tara. All we knew was that he was older than her.

We arrived at their very lovely home, and Tara smiled as she took our coats and showed us around. She was dressed for the holiday in a red satin blouse and black pencil skirt. Her hair was jet black and cut very stylishly.

With such a beautiful home and with Tara looking so good, it was a surprise to meet Heath. He was indeed older. I'd guess he was in his mid-30s. He was not in great shape, a little dumpy around the middle and not the most handsome guy. But he was friendly, and we were soon comfortable with them.

Heath turned out to be a great conversationalist. In no time he had us talking and sharing interesting ideas. After dinner we had drinks in the living room. I enjoyed watching Tara struggle to be modest sitting in her skirt.

"So how was your Christmas?" Heath asked.

We replied with the usual comments, but he probed a little more, "Well, what did you get for each other?"

Michelle told them a few things we had exchanged, but she did not mention the lingerie she was wearing.

The devil made me do it. I blurted out, "I gave Michelle some really sexy lingerie."

Michelle's eyes widened, but Tara burst out laughing. Heath just smiled and said, "That's exactly what I'd give such a lovely wife." "In fact, that's exactly what I gave Tara, too."

Well, that got my attention, and all of a sudden our little party got much more interesting.

I looked at Tara and smiled, "Heath, do you think we have the same taste in lingerie for our wives?" I asked.

Heath played my question perfectly, "Well, if we're good boys maybe these two lovely ladies will show us."

My cock was hard as a rock now. My eight inches was dancing in my pants and the ladies could surely tell.

Tara and Michelle laughed off Heath's suggestion, sipped wine and tried to change the conversation. But Heath took control, "Tara, show our guests some of your new things."

She reached down from her seat on the sofa and ran her hand along the side of her nylons, "You mean these?"

Heath said, "Yeah, but show what holds them up."

"Heath, you are nasty," she replied. "Are you serious?"

"Sure am," he said, "How else will we get Michelle to show us her new lingerie?"

Tara stared at her husband. She didn't look at me, but I was watching her with rapt attention. Michelle was sitting on the sofa with Tara and laughing nervously.

"Well," Tara said, "I guess there's no harm in letting them see." She pulled up her skirt high enough to reveal garter clips at the top of her stockings.

"Come on, Tara, stand up and show it all," said his husband.

My mind was racing like crazy. What was going on here? What did Heath intend? Why was he embarrassing his wife? Was this a game they liked to play? Whatever it was, my cock was about to bust.

She did as he said. Tara stood and had to wiggle to raise her tight skirt high enough to show us the garter suspenders, and then her panties came into view. I was amazed. They appeared to be the exact same panties Michelle was wearing that night. I just stared enraptured as she wiggled her skirt all the way to her waist so we could see the entire garter belt.

My eyes took in the scene of her well shaped legs, the stockings up to her thighs, the garter suspenders pulling her stockings up tight and her panties barely covering what I most wanted to see.

"Amazing," I heard myself say.

"Why do you say 'amazing?'" asked Heath.

I was afraid to answer him. But I did, "I may be mistaken, but your wife's panties look just like the ones I gave Michelle."

"You mean the ones she's wearing tonight?" Heath asked.

I looked at my shy wife and saw a wicked little grin on her lips. "Yes sir, I think our wives are wearing the same panties."

"Only one way to find out," he said.

Tara was trying to lower her tight skirt, but Heath interrupted her, "Heck Tara, why don't you just unzip that thing and toss it aside?" She reached around and did as he suggested. Plop, her skirt dropped to the floor and she stepped out of it. There she was in her shinny red satin blouse, high heels, and lingerie.

Tara sensed that some help might be needed. She reached over and took Michelle's hand and pulled her to her feet. Then Tara sat down, crossed her lovely legs and reached for her wine glass.

I was surprised my wife had even gone this far. I half expected her to dash for the door when the suggestive comments started. But there she stood, poised on the edge of showing a stranger her panties.

"Michelle," I said, "Tara was brave to show us her Christmas present, but you don't have to if you don't want to." "But it sure looks like she's wearing the same panties as you."

My wife was wearing a more full skirt that made it easy for her to lift it up for us. She faced me as she reached down and began to lift her skirt, revealing more and more of her thigh highs. "Heck, Michelle, don't show them to me," I said, "Show them to Heath."

She turned to face him and raised her skirt to show him her panties. "Well, I'll be!" he said, "How amazing." "They are the same."

Michelle quickly dropped her skirt and sank onto the sofa, her face blushing. Tara said, "Hey, no fair, I want to see." So my good sport wife stood again and faced Tara and have her a peek.

With that, we all laughed and refilled wine glasses. Tara didn't put her skirt back on but instead she walked around in her stockings, panties and heels. I was half hoping that Michelle would do the same, but I didn't dare push her.

Heath had stepped outside on their back deck, then reappeared. "Hey, I've had the hot tub heating for a while, and it's nice and warm now. Any takers?"

He knew that Michelle and I hadn't brought bathing suits, so Heath added, "The gals have shown us their panties already, why not just hop into the warm water like that?" He looked at me, "Wearing boxers?"

Tara led the way. She unbuttoned her blouse to show us a large set of tits barely restrained in a matching lacy bra. She kicked off her shoes, wiggled out of the garter set and stockings, then dashed outside.

Michelle and I followed. Off with shoes, trousers, shirt, and down to my champagne glass boxers. My cock was puffy and had been leaking badly, but I didn't look down to see if it was still concealed from view. While Michelle was undressing more slowly, I joined Tara in the tub.

"I won't watch while you get ready," Heath politely said. He actually left and disappeared somewhere out of sight while my wife very properly folded each garment as she took it off. Soon, her bra and panties became her bathing suit, and she sat beside me in the steaming water.

Just the three of us sat there relaxing. Tara reached behind herself and unhooked her bra. With her breasts concealed under the waves, she tossed her bra on the deck, "Ah that feels much better."

I didn't even wait for Michelle. I did the honors and removed my wife's bra and tossed it aside. Both wives were up to their necks in the water, but flesh colored mounds were visible just under the surface.

Heath reappeared. He stood next to us and undressed. He was an older man, with a bit of a belly, not Mr. Handsome. But I'd come to appreciate his tastes in women and his skills in handling the situation tonight.

But there was something I wasn't prepared for. Not only did he strip down to his boxers. He took them off in front of us. And there just a few feet from us was the biggest damn cock I'd ever seen. Everything about him said "needs some improvement," but his cock said, "blue ribbon world class!"

As he stepped out of his boxers, his dick swung from side to side, slapping his legs, and his balls looked like a grocery sack of peaches. He was uncircumcised, with a prominent pucker of skin encasing a dickhead that was starting to show. All in all, I'd guess we were looking at ten inches of dangling dick. By comparison, my supply of cock inches seemed puny.

Heath said nothing. We all said nothing as he stepped into the water. Slowly his cock disappeared beneath the water and she sat next to his wife.

"Good," said Heath, "I see the gals have already relaxed and gotten rid of these," as he lifted my wife's bra. "There’s nothing like getting natural on New Year's Eve with friends in the warmth of a hot tub."

After a few minutes of quiet, I was aware that Heath was touching his wife. She giggled and squirmed and then laughed out loud while she tried to resist something he was doing.

She suddenly got still, and Heath raised up his hand holding with his wife's dripping panties. She retaliated by stroking him until his huge cock came up like a periscope above the water. He held her to himself, then turned her around facing us and sat her on his lap. As he did, her breasts came above the water. Drips splashed off the tips of her nipples.

Heath raised her up, and I was sure he was positioning her for penetration. Her mouth opened, her head leaned back, as he lowered her gently. That big fat cock was filling her.

"Hope you don't mind," Heath said to us, "We love to do this." He lifted his wife up and down on his enormous cock, and I could only guess how big it was erect and how much Tara could take.

I pulled Michelle to me. We kissed as I removed my wife's panties and my own boxers. In no time my cock was buried in my wife's pussy, and her breasts were on display for our hosts to see.

Tara climbed off her hubby's lap and swam over to us. She touched Michelle's breasts while I fucked my wife. Then she took Michelle's hands and pulled her away from me to change positions. In a second, Tara mounted my dick and plunged me into her pussy. I grabbed her around the waist and enjoyed the freedom of fucking with no inhibitions.

Speaking of.... Michelle's back was to Heath. She was watching Tara screw her husband when Heath's hands grabbed Michelle by her waist and pulled her backward. His dick must have bumped against her lips. She let out a squeal. While fucking this man's wife, I watched Heath f***e his massive dick into my wife's pussy.

As best as I could tell, she was compliant. Her groans made it had to tell if she was feeling great pleasure or great apprehension.

Then, she bolted! Michelle ran out of the pool, dripping wet. Fortunately it wasn't a freezing night. Heath pursued her. She tried to get away, pushing deck chairs between her and Heath, both naked and playing a game. Or was it a game? With my dick happily buried in his wife's pussy, I was slow to respond to Heath's pursuit of my wife.

Michelle fell into a lounge chair just as Heath cornered her. He leaned over her and let his dick bounce and probe for her pussy. He found it and pressed for entry. Michelle's legs kicked, but I couldn't tell if she was resisting or not.

I f***ed myself to come to her aid. Tara and I got out of the water. As we approached them, Michelle's legs were circling in the air making bicycle kicks on each side of portly Mr. Dong as he lowered himself, inching deeper and deeper into my wife's cunt.

By the time we were beside them, Michelle was clearly in more ecstasy than peril. Tara whispered, "Help me." She grabbed one of my wife's legs and stretched it wide open and motioned me to do the same with the other leg. We joined f***es to give Heath full access to Michelle's secret.

As we held her legs apart, Heath was able to do his magic. I had a front row view of what had to be twelve inches of very thick manhood making long slow dives into my wife's pussy. Her response was just what I might have imagined. She gasped and went over the edge of orgasm time and again.

For a less than in-shape guy, Heath could deliver the goods for all the time she wanted. After some time, he looked at me holding my wife's leg open for him and asked, "Do you mind, Old Man, if I deliver my load now?"

"Not at all, Old Sport," I replied, "but let me ask the boss."

I leaned over Michelle's face which was in various states of delirium as I watched our host cum in her pussy. He pumped a big one into her, and as he withdrew his member a river of his cum flowed out and onto the deck.

I lay on Michelle to keep her warm while Heath and Tara returned to the hot water. We lay there for a few minutes while she recovered. Tara was handling her husband's dong under the water, probably trying to get him hard enough for her to take a ride.

When Michelle and I got back into the tub, Tara left her hubby and went to work on me. Soon she and I were fucking like rabbits while Michelle and Heath watched and relaxed. As they watched, Heath must have had his hand in Michelle's pussy because she kept letting out little post orgasm squeaks.

The clock struck midnight as I dumped my cum into Tara, and we all kissed to bring in the New Year.

I marveled at how things had worked out so perfectly. So much could have gone wrong or been a disaster that night. But everything fell into place to make such a dream come true. It took me months to figure out why.

Long before that night, Tara had told Michelle about his husband's monster cock. The matching panties were no coincidence. The lingerie show was no coincidence. My wife and Tara and Heath had colluded to make it happen, and I was the innocent, but happy, stooge.... Continue»
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What happens in the doctor's office, stays in

So earlier this year I received a letter from my doctor stating that he is retiring and that he would be handing over all his patients to another doctor that he trusted. I debated for a few weeks as to whether I should seek another doctor or stick with the new one. I finally decided that I trusted my doctor enough to go with his recommendation and give the new doctor a chance.

I’m the type of guy that doesn’t really go to the doctor all that often and unless I’m really sick I typically don’t go in. I know, it’s a bad habit but it is what it is. Well a week or so ago I got a letter from the new doctor stating that after a review of my records I haven’t had a checkup/physical in over 5 years and that it was recommended that I do so. My old doctor wasn’t really proactive like this and my first inclination is that they just wanted my money. But the more I thought about it the more it made sense and I started to feel kinda good at the more proactive approach of the new doctor. So I called in and scheduled an appointment that was earlier this week on Monday.

Last Wednesday I received a call from the doctor’s receptionist to confirm the appointment and to also let me know that the doctor would be performing a prostate check and that I had to pick up that liquid that would “prepare” me for the exam. I made a comment to the receptionist that I didn’t realize general practice doctors do that and she said that the doctor was formerly a proctologist and decided to move to general practice when my doctor offered them the business. Now I’m a little younger than the typical age for this stuff but my grandfather had prostate cancer so it was recommended I start the checkups earlier. I agreed and picked up the juice Sunday and well, the rest of the night really sucked. All you guys out there who have done this know what I’m talking about.

Well Monday rolls around and I get ready and head off to the doctor’s office. I arrive a few minutes early and check in and then take a seat in the waiting room. After a few games on my phone the door opens up and one of the nurses calls my name and I get up and she has me follow her to the examination room and asks me to take off my shoes. I do so and then she weighs me and measures my height. When we are finished she e****ts me back to the room, hands me a paper like hospital style gown and tells me to strip down to my underwear and then put it on. She says the doctor will be in to see me in a few minutes and then closes the door and leaves.

I do as the nurse asked me and I strip down to my boxers, throw the flimsy gown on, and jump up onto the table and wait. Whenever a nurse says the doctor will be right with you it’s basically a flat out lie. Sure enough about 10 minutes passed and the door begins to open and in walks in the beautiful Middle Eastern lady in probably her early 50’s. She is holding a folder looking at it and closes the door behind her. She looks up at me and smiles and says my name. I reply “That’s me” and she puts out her hand and says, “I’m Dr. Ali”. My jaw dropped. She could see the stunned look on my face and asked if everything was OK. I managed to stutter that I didn’t realize that she was going to be a girl. I never realized that in all the information I got about the doctor that she was a girl. I don’t believe it was hidden from me but I couldn’t remember ever seeing anything clearly call out that my new doctor was going to be a woman.

I could see she was a little embarrassed and she asks whether I wanted to continue and that if I didn’t she wouldn’t be insulted. I finally came to my senses and apologized to her. I said that I have no problem at all with her being my doctor and that it just caught me off guard. She seemed happy that I was OK with it and we continued on. She began asking a series of questions as would normally take place at a checkup/physical. We spend the next five minutes or so going over various things about me and my body. She then grabs her stethoscope, pulls my gown to the side and listens to my chest. After the usual breathing in and out a handful of times she switches to my back and we repeat the process.

She puts her stethoscope back around her neck, sits back down on her stool and says that everything sounds good. She then asks me to stand up and I do so. She grabs a rubber glove from the counter behind her and while she puts it on she asks me to remove my boxers. I do so without hesitation but my mind was racing 100mph wondering what she was going to do. At this point I had forgot that I was going to get a prostate check done but now I am remembering and the fact that it is going to be a girl was making me really anxious. I don’t know why as I am very open about my open and I have had sex with numerous men and women, and am currently engaged to a beautiful transgender lady. But the fact that it was a doctor made me feel weird. Once I had my boxers off she reaches under the gown and begins to handle my scrotum. She rolls them around and in between her fingers (checking for lumps I assume) and then she gets her hand in a certain position and asks me to cough. I do so and then she readjusts and asks me to do it again. By now my brain has started to go dirty on me and I can feel the familiar twinge in my cock. I am doing everything I can to not think about it as it would be very embarrassing to get hard in front of my doctor. Luckily she finishes up just in time before my semi started to be noticeable.

I once again got the all clear from her after that test and she asked me to get back up on the table. I know what’s coming next and I switch from aroused mode back to panic mode. She tells me to lay on my side and face away from her. I lay flat and then as I start to roll on my side I am using my top hand to hold the gown closed so as to not expose my nude backside. I can hear her chuckle and she says “There’s no point in hiding, I gonna see it all in a few seconds anyways. I sort of nervously laugh and I let go of the gown exposing my bare ass. She can tell that I am nervous and she says “If it helps at all, you have a good butt.” We both laugh and I make some stupid joke about being an “ass model”.

By now I can hear that she has put on another glove and I can hear her squeezing lubricant onto her fingers. She begins explaining what she is going to do and what I should expect to feel. I wasn’t really concerned about that as I’ve had much bigger things in there. As she was giving me the final instructions I instantly became panicked again. I didn’t realize it at first but I could now feel that in the process of lying down and rolling over, my cock and balls had wedged themselves behind me. So not only was she starting straight at my bare ass, but I cock and balls where completely exposed as well. At this point she had already given me instructions not to move so I knew that was it. There was nothing I could do to hide it now. I just tried to think about something else to avoid getting an erection in plain sight.

She tells me that I will feel some pressure and she grabs my top butt cheek, lifts it up and inserts her fingers. Obviously there was no pain, the only thing that surprised me was how cold the lubricant felt. I made a comment about it and she says it surprises everyone. I can feel her prodding around in there but I can’t tell specifically what she is done. All of a sudden she hits the magic spot with her fingers and I feel a jolt of lighting shoot down my back and down into my penis. There was no stopping what was coming next. I could instantly feel the bl**d begin to rush into my cock and it was starting to get large and very quick. I tried everything I could to make it stop but the more I did the faster I got erect. All of a sudden again she hits the spot and again a shot down through the tip of my cock.

I’m very embarrassed at this point as I am now hard as a rock and its sitting there in all its glory right in front of her. I don’t know what to do so all I muster is an “I’m sorry” in a low and pathetic voice. She responds in a very calming ad soothing voice that it’s natural and to not be embarrassed. As she says this she again hits the spot and now my cock jumped and my body twitched when she hit the spot. This happened three more times in quick succession and I am starting to realize that this may not be the examination anymore.

She stands up with fingers still inside me and with her other hand she reaches in front of me and puts her hand on my stomach just below my belly button and presses down firmly. She tells me to relax and then begins to really focus on my prostate as she keeps hitting my spot over and over. By now my hips are moving with her rhythm and within a matter of 30 seconds or so I feel that all too familiar feeling and I begin to cum all over the back of my legs and the exam table. She continued to massage my prostate until I was done cumming. Once I had finished he removed her hand from my stomach and pulled her fingers out of my ass. She took the glove off and then put another one on. She then grabbed some paper towels from the counter and began wiping up my cum and then even wiped the tip of my cock clean.

She threw all the trash in the bin and told me that we were done and everything looks good. She told me that I could get dressed. I stood up from the table and no longer feeling nervous I took off the gown and stood there completely naked in front of her. She handed me my boxers and I put them on and then I walked over to the chair and grabbed all my other clothes and began to get dressed. She stayed in the room the entire time just writing notes and acting like nothing had happened. When I finished dressing she stood up and told me that I should come in once a year for a checkup. I told her that I would and the she opened the door and e****ted me back to the front. We wished each other a good day and she retreated back to her office. I paid my copay to the receptionist and then I left.

I got back to my car, got in, buckled up and just started laughing. However quickly my laughter turned to fear as I realized that I am engaged basically in a way I cheated on her which I have never done to any of my girlfriends. I knew this would eat at me so I decided to tell my fiance that night about what happened. When she got home from work I explained what had happened and she was happy that I was honest and told her about. She didn’t take it bad at all and she even made a joke about how she was going to switch to her as her new primary care physician. Turns out she wasn’t joking as she called them the next day saying she wanted to switch to that doctor. Her first exam is in two weeks.
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After Breaking in the Doctor

Katerina couldn't believe that she had actually fooled her Gynecologist into thinking that she could no longer get pregnant. She figured he of all the men she had slept with, would have known considering that was his profession. Oh well she thought. She loved the feeling of a man cumming inside her more than anything in the world. She didn't care if she got pregnant, it would just be an excuse for her to seduce her husband. Which she always loved a challenge, she would seduce him tonight so that just in case she became pregnant he would never know the difference.
Her doctors cum was oozing out of her the entire way home, she knew she had to get cleaned up, but she loved the feel of it inside her so much it made her sad to have to think about cleaning up. She parked her car in the garage and went inside, she knew her son Grayson was home and James wouldn't be home until late from work. She decided to go ahead and take a shower to get cleaned up. She could hear her sons music blasting throughout the house and decided to tell him to turn it down before she got in the shower.
She started making her way up stairs, she noticed her son's door was cracked open so she could just barely make out him lying on his bed. She peeked in a little more and saw him masturbating. She couldn't believe her little boy was masturbating right in front of her, and about how big his dick was! She gasped in awe of his dick which caught Grayson's attention and he immediately covered himself and started making excuses. Katerina just walked up to him and asked if she could see it again. He hesitated but agreed.
He pulled the sheet back down and she asked if she could touch it, he started to protest but she assured him it would be okay. She started stroking him slowly and gently and making him groan. He told her good it felt, she took his hands and put them on her breasts and told him to squeeze. This time he didn't hesitate. He told her he has fantasized about this since he was 13 years old, she shushed him then put her mouth along his shaft and begin moving up and down slowly make him squirm.
He grabbed her hair and f***efully pushed her all the way down, he told her he had had enough of her teasing and it was time to suck it. Immediately she started sucking his dick viciously and he started face fucking her, like her head going up and down wasn't making it go in deep enough. She loved the way his cock slid up and down her throat. He grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her to him and kissed and licked the pre-cum from her juicy lips.
He pushed her on the bed and ripped her clothes off of her, and was about to shove his cock in her pussy when he saw someone elses cum leaking out and demanded she tell him whose it was. She sat up and told him everything about her and his father, about all the men she slept with for free fun, and all the men she slept with for money. All he did was smile and pushed her back down.
He spread her legs open wide and said that he always wanted a cum whore and now he had one. He didn't wait to ease his dick inside her he just pushed through with as much f***e as ten men would have to push. She gasped in a silent "o" and eyes bulging wide. He never paused just kept pumping faster and harder and never ceasing to stop.
Katerina couldn't get a big enough breath to do anything but grunt, she couldn't moan he was pumping so fast. She felt her first climax start to build and lifted her ass up to meet his thrusts then fell back to the bed to far lost in ecstasy to move. Grayson didn't notice he was still going as if he wasn't even phased by it. She could feel him starting to expand inside her and begged him to cum in her pussy. He looked at her as if that was stupid of her course he was gonna cum inside her, she was now his cum whore.
They started orgasming at the same time she tightened around his dick, as her second orgasm started coming. Her tightening like that drove him nuts and finally pumped as deep as he could and let his hot seed explode inside of her. They both screamed out in pleasure, and just lie there on the bed with him inside of her for a long time. He finally pulled out and she ran to the shower when she heard her husband pull into the drive. Grayson just smiled and said "Until next time my little cum whore."
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True story of an old man in the woods

I was just a young lad the first time i did any thing with another guy, i was still living with mom in the house she inherited from her father after he died in a small village that mainly had elderly people living in it.
There certainly wasn't any one my age about so contact with other youth's was limited to school.
Most of my time was spent playing alone or helping mom about the house, then some thing happened that was to change me for ever.
It was a Sunday morning and mom was home doing some house work, i was watching cartoons on the TV when she called to me to help her get the washing in as it had started to rain.
I put my shoes on and went to help, i worked my way down the line till i came to some of her tights and hesitated till she told me to hurry up.
I grabbed them off the line but the moment i touched them i became fixated at how the material felt on my skin, they felt so silky and smooth and i just wanted to hold but new mom would wonder what i was doing so i moved to the next item on the line a pair of silk full back panties.
Again i was amazed at how they felt to the touch and new i wanted to play with them more.
After that every chance i got i would go in the bathroom and search the laundry basket for a pair of tights or panties just so i could touch them.
I didn't put them on at that time just touched them, it hadn't even occurred to me to wear them i just loved how they felt in my hands.
This went on for a few months till one evening i saw a program on telly about men who like to dress as girls.
It was like a revelation to me and i new i had to try it with some of moms tights, not wanting to be caught i waited till the next time i new she was out for a while so i would be safe.
The moment i felt the silky smooth material on my skin i knew this was something i wanted to do over and over.
Of course because of my age at the time it wasn't a sexual thing it was just something that felt natural to me but i knew others would be upset if i was ever caught.
I had been wearing the tights just in the bathroom for a few weeks when mom nearly caught me and over the next month she almost caught me 4 more times.
As the risk seemed to be getting higher i decided that may be i should stop doing it around the house and look for some other place to indulge my hobby.
As we lived in a rural out in the sticks village at the time it wasn't hard to find an out of sight place to continue my dressing.

For just over 3 years i continued to do my dressing in the woods behind our village when ever the weather let me, i had found a perfect place hidden from the roads and out of sight of any houses.
The woods were in the middle of a big farm field and no one ever really went in them, in the center of the woods was a clearing with a large amount of tallish under growth closing it in and a large fallen tree trunk making it perfect for my needs.
By the time i was 12 i had started buying my own things when pocket money allowed and had grown from just wearing tights to putting on panties bras stockings and suspenders and even skirts from time to time and when the chance arose some of moms shoes.
Being the only k** in the village and with very little to do there at weekends and school holidays it led to a lot of free time on my hands that i used to further my dressing.
So dressing is what i did more and more, i would head to the woods recover the clothes i had hidden in bags there and play dress up.
Most of the clothes were things mom had thrown out and a few things i had sneaked off washing lines during lunch breaks at school when i would sneak on to the housing estate to see what i could find.
In the woods i would pick what i wanted to wear then put it on and just walk around loving how the garments felt on my skin, some how it made me feel more relaxed more comfortable it still wasn't sexual at that age but it was becoming a very big part of my life.


When i was 12 an older gent had moved in to the house 2 doors down from us, he was easily in his mid 50's and lived alone.
From the start he used to make me feel uneasy as every time i went out he seemed to be in one of his windows and would watch me till i was out of sight.
At first i just thought he was some old guy poking his nose in because he was lonely being by himself all the time.
One Saturday as i was off out to the woods i saw the old guy watching me from his window as usual, i don't know why but as i looked up at him i smiled but it was what he did next that caught me off guard as i smiled at him he winked back at me then disappeared from the window.
I somehow felt a little uneasy at what had just happened so rather than head straight for the woods i walked round the village for about 20 minutes.
When the feeling had gone i walked back up the main road to head towards the woods but as i rounded the bend in the road i saw the old guy walking in my direction.
I started to feel uneasy again but kept walking, as the old guy passed me he smiled and winked at me again i just smiled a faint smile in return and carried on.
When i got to the gate of the field that i had to cross to get to the woods i stopped, i rested at the gate something telling me to hold there for a while and look back to see if the old guy had followed me.
I waited for about 5 minutes but didn't see any sign of him, i thought about going back home but as i was at the gate and it was a nice day i really wanted to go play dress up so i decided to carry on to the woods.
As i reached the edge of the woods i climbed over the fence surrounding it and moved in to cover of the first line of trees.
I held there for a little while looking to see if the old man was following but i couldn't see any one.
Feeling safe i headed for the area of the woods were i hid my things and sure that i was now alone and had not been followed i started to pick what i was going to wear.
I settled on a tight black sports type bra that almost made me look as if i had small boobs and cleavage i matched them with some black full back nylon panties and to finish off a pair of black tights and some 4 inch heels mom had thrown out some weeks before.
I could feel a light breeze on my skin that and the warmth of the sun with what i was wearing made me feel great and so i started to walk around.
Normally when i'm like that i'm lost to all around me, caught up in my own world and loving how wearing women's things made me feel.
I used to spend hours just prancing around the woods in what i had chosen to wear wishing that i could dress like it all the time, sometimes i would think about wearing panties and tights under my jeans when in the village or at home but was to scared.
On this day as the sun shone down and the light breeze brushed my skin as i was walking around in nothing but bra, panties, tights and heels i for the first time also felt a little sexy.
I started back to were i had gotten dressed thinking it was time to try some thing else on but as i got to the small clearing were my things were i stopped dead in my tracks.
Were my male clothes and dress up things should have been there was now nothing.
Panic took over me and i started to run around looking for my things but sure i had left them in the clearing.
I was lost, what was i going to do i mean there was no way i could walk back home dressed as i was and i couldn't stay here for ever either.
I went back to the clearing again to think what to do but as i got there in front of me was the old guy from 2 doors down.
He was sitting on the fallen tree trunk and on the floor at his feet was the bags with my dress up things in them.
At first i didn't know what to say or do i was just frozen to the spot unable to move or do anything.
I stood for what seemed like ages but was probably only a few seconds before i fully understood what was happening, i was standing in front of the old guy who lived near me dressed in panties, bra, tights and heels and nothing else.

As my senses returned and i could see him looking at me with a big smile on his face i jumped behind some of the high under growth that surrounded the clearing.
After a few seconds he called out that it was no good hiding as he had seen me and what i had on.
I shouted for my clothes but he told me they was safe for now and not to worry about them just yet, when i asked what did he mean he just laughed and said it depended on me as to what happened to them and when i got them back.
I was getting worried now, there i was dressed in nothing but women's undergarments with an old guy looking at me telling me i was supposed to do some thing to get my male clothes back.
He called again telling me to come out from behind the bushes but i said no, it wasn't till he said that if i didn't do as he told me he would collect up my things and leave that i really started to understand what was happening.
He told me to come out again and that he would count to 5 then leave.
I had no choice so slowly and trying to cover my self as best i could with my arms i stepped out from the bush straight into his gaze.
He told me to move closer to him so i took a few steps forward, he was looking me up and down that grin still on his face.
I was just a few feet from him when he stood up and walked behind me, i went to turn to see him but he told me to keep facing the way i was.
I looked straight ahead wondering what was going to happen next when i first felt something slap the cheek of my ass and then what i new must have been his hands grope both my ass cheeks.
My worst fear was coming true but at the same time i felt a tingle in my body as he squeezed my cheeks a few times.
I turned to face him trying to look angry at what he had done but before i could utter a word he laughed out loud and said don't act so shocked you little bitch, you cant go round dressed like that and then be surprised when an man catches you and starts to feel you up some.
With that he turned me to face away from him and once again i felt his hands on my ass squeezing and rubbing my cheeks hard.
In my head i was screaming to run away but my legs wouldn't respond and as his hands continued to play with my ass i new i was starting to like how it felt.
By this time all i could do was stand there as the old guy continued to feel up my ass through my tights squeezing my cheeks and the odd slap on them.
I became aware of the sounds of heavy breathing and it didn't take long to work it out it was me but as i tried to slow my breaths down i herd the old guy breathing heavy to.
I new i was starting to like how his hands felt on me but i also new that really i should be trying to run away, yet all i did was stand there and let him touch me as he pleased.
The strange thoughts went round my head until i was pulled back to reality by the old guy now wrapping his arms round me and pulling me close to him.
His hands were now on my chest his fingers searching out my nipples through the bra i was wearing, he trapped each one between finger and thumb and began to pinch them softly at first but getting harder all the time.
It hurt a little as he pinched them but at the same time i could feel my self starting to enjoy what was happening more and more.
I wasn't what you would call tall at that age but the old guy was only a few inches taller than me and so the perfect height to lean in and kiss my neck as his fingers continued to work my nipples.
This went on for what seemed like an age but was more like 2 or 3 minutes all the time my mind and will had turned to jelly and all i could do was let him carry on making me feel more and more sexual about the hole experience.
He moved his right hand from my chest and i felt it near my bum, he was doing something but it wasn't till i herd the noise of a zip being undone that new what he was doing.
With his left hand still playing with my nipples his right hand now grasped me round the waste holding me tight against him and i felt something pressing against my bum cheeks.
I had not gone to the woods that day intending to do any thing other than my usual dressing up and had never even thought about doing any with sexual with a man before and even tho i had let things get this far the feel of his cock now pressing against my bum (even if i was in tights and panties) was starting to go further than i wanted it to.
I tried to pull away but his hold on me was to strong and he easily pulled me back against him, he put his lips to my ear and said we are not done yet baby we only just getting started.
The enjoyment i had started to feel up to that point now left me a little and worry was taking its place.
I could feel his cock starting to rub hard against my bum his breathing getting hard and fast with each movement, his hand round my waste now moved back to my ass squeezing my cheeks hard.
I tried to pull away a couple more times but he was to strong and in the end i gave in hoping that it wouldn't go any further.
He asked me if i had done any thing with a man before and when i told him that this was my first time he told me he was going to enjoy breaking in my virgin ass, as he said this i was filled with a mix of fear and excitement in equal measure.
I could not deny that i was enjoying the feeling of him pinching my nipples and playing with my bum and even the feel of his cock rubbing on my ass cheeks through my panties and tights was starting to feel pretty good to.
Until this day any thoughts i had about sex was always about females yet here i was my first sexual encounter and not a girl in sight just me dressed as a girl and a horny old man who was now looking to use me like a girl.
My head was swimming with thoughts of what might happen when i became aware that i had relaxed so much my head had tilted back and was now laying on the old mans shoulder, my body had gone limp and i had surrendered my self to his touch.
My thoughts were interrupted by the old guy saying my moans were proof that i wanted this to happen, until that point i had not been aware of the mild moaning noises i was making.
He must have seen this as sign that i was willing as he turned me in his arms to face him and as i stood looking into his face his put one hand on my shoulder and started to push downwards.
To this day i don't know why but i allowed him to push me to my knees and as i found my self eye level with his cock i new what he wanted me to do, i know now that he wasn't what you would call big but at that age his 5 inch cock looked big enough.
He was fully hard and his foreskin had pulled back to uncover a deep purple mushroom shaped cock head, for a few seconds i just stared at it being the first one out side of my own i had even seen but already i was entranced by how it looked.
He didn't even have to say a word as my own curious nature took over and i reached out my hand to take hold of it.
As my fingers closed round the shaft i was hit by how soft the skin felt the warmth of it, i was lost in the moment not even aware of the guy him self it was just me and his cock and the longer i held it a growing urge to take it in my mouth.
As i held his cock in my hand i noticed the slit in the end had leaked some pre cum and again with out being prompted my curious nature took over and i lent in and with the tip of my tongue licked it from his head.
As i licked the pre cum he let out a long loud moan and i found my self kind of proud that it was me who had made him do it, i opened my mouth my head forward and took his cock in my mouth and as i closed my lips around it i new that i was really enjoying what was happening and didn't care any longer what would happen next.
I doubt very much i was doing a great job at giving my first blow job but for me i was loving having his cock in my mouth, sucking it every now and then getting a taste of his pre cum.
He placed his hands either side of my head and held it as i worked his cock in and out of my mouth, my actions being spurred on by his comments about me being a good gurl sucking his cock.
Them more he showed his pleasure the more i tried to please him as i used my lips tongue and fingers on his cock and all the time i was getting more excited at what was happening.
I loved how his cock felt in my mouth its taste and texture the way his hands held my head as he now started to pump my mouth, even the way he spoke to me as i sucked calling me a gurl and how my mouth felt good on him and how he always wanted to find a slut like me.
I worked his cock in my mouth for ages all the time wishing it would never end, surprising my self at how much i enjoyed it despite never having thought about men before let alone letting one do such things to me.
I herd his voice as he asked if i wanted him to stop or carry on and cum in my mouth, i wasn't sure if i wanted him to do that but i new i didn't want him to take his cock out as it felt so good so i held his hips and pulled him into my mouth in time with his pumping motion.
I guess that was the answer he was looking for as i felt his hold on my head tighten and his pace quicken before feeling his cock twitch several times and then start to flood my mouth with a warm salty sticky fluid.
He was still pumping my mouth as he cum so i had no choice but to swollow his load but even this turned to pleasure when i herd him telling me what a hot little fucker i was for eating his cum.
All caution was gone now i was left with just the urge to please him to know that what i was doing was making him happy, i know that sounds weird but its how i felt at the time.
I new i wanted to do this over and over and figured that if i did what he wanted then he would want to do it more as well, when he pulled his cock from my mouth i suddenly felt sad that it was finished and with out thinking i mumbled that i wanted to do it again.
He told me i would do every chance he got and that just cause he'd cum once didn't mean today was over either, with that he lifted me to my feet and gave me a long hard kiss on the lips his one hand starting to work my nipples again.
I was loving every moment of it now all doubt and worry gone, just caught up in the new and highly erotic feelings that covered me head to toe.
He moved his free hand down to my ass and once again i felt it start to squeeze my cheeks rubbing the material of my panties and tights against my skin i was shaking a little with the pleasure of it.
I then felt him start to work his hand in side my panties so he was now touching bare skin his kisses getting harder and more intense his breath coming faster, my arms were d****d round his neck holding him as we continued to kiss his tongue now searching my mouth as his hands did the same to my bum.
Slowly he started to lower my panties and tights and once they were clear of my ass he moved his face away from mine took his middle finger of his right hand and put it to my mouth telling me to suck it and get it all wet.
This i did and when it was wet enough he pulled it from my mouth and moved it to my tight little hole, he gently at first pushed the tip of his finger into me telling me that i really was tight and how that excited him.
He moved the tip of his finger in and out of me getting me ready for what was to come, i wasn't sure if i would like it but to my surprise the motion of his finger in my ass just added to feelings growing in me and i wanted to feel what it would be like with his cock doing it instead.
After a few minutes of his finger working me all the time still kissing me he pulled it out and much to my excitement he then sucked it giving a low mmmmm noise as he did.
He took my hand and led me to the fallen tree trunk turned me to face it and told me to lean over keeping my bum in the air, i was expecting to feel his hands on my ass getting me ready for his cock but when i felt his breath on my hole followed by his tongues an electric bolt of pure ecstasy shot down my spine and my hole body began to shake with pleasure.
I could feel him pulling my cheeks apart and trying to push his tongue into my hole and as he did the intensity of what i was feeling exploded and despite him not having touched my cock it twitched a little and then shot one of the biggest loads i had ever done over the fallen tree.
My hole body was now shaking so hard i couldn't have stopped it if i tried,i was aware of him talking telling me that from this day on despite being a boy i was going to be his special gurl and that when ever we were together that's how he would treat me and refer to me and my body.
My hole was so wet at this point that i could feel his saliva starting to run down my leg he then worked his finger into my hole a few more times getting it ready for what he called a good fucking be fore standing up and placing his cock head against my pussy (his words).
With one hard forward motion his cock not only managed to open my hole to him but also sunk its self balls deep in me, even though he wasn't that big and he had lubed me really well the initial pain of him entering me was blistering and i almost screamed out loud.
His cock now deep in my pussy he halted while he moved his hands back to my nipples and began to pinch them he leaned over me laying his body on my back and started to kiss and nibble on my ear, all the time my ass was really sore but starting to accept the hard cock that was now lodged deep inside it.
Slowly he started pulling his cock out till only the head was left in and then gently pushing it all the way in me again, this lasted a few minutes and i was grateful as it allowed me to time to get used to him fucking me and my sore ass to recover some.
I began to feel him speed up his motion with each forward thrust of his cock, his fingers pinching my nipples harder and harder and his breath was really loud and heavy in my ear as he nibbled my lobe.
My own excitement was also growing and i new i was enjoying this even more than i did having his cock in my mouth, i had seen the odd porn movie before and remembered that in most the women always asked the guy to fuck them harder and being so out of control at what this guy was doing to me i found my self saying the same words over and over.
He obliged and i felt his pace quicken and also the power he put into each push forward and i could hear the slapping sound as his skin touched mine every time he rammed his cock back into me, i could feel my cock was rock hard and i felt my own orgasm brewing inside me.
Once again i shot my load not as much as the first one but enough for me to know i wanted to do this for ever more.
By this time the old guy was fucking me so hard and fast that i thought he was going to pass straight through me, he was shouting in my ear how tight my cunt was and horny i was making him.
He managed to slam into me for just a few more minutes before he to shot several hot loads of cum deep in my ass and i could feel them all, just before he slumped on top of me and as the last really hard thrust slammed hard into my pussy he whispered in my ear "i fucking love you bitch".
We stayed in that position for what seemed like ages, in one of my dressing up bags was an old blanket that i sometimes just lay on while dressed up in the sun and the old guy got it out spread it on the floor and we both lay on it.
For the next hour we kissed cuddled and caressed each other every now and then he would tell me something dirty about the sex we just had like how hot my pussy was or how i was such horny slut letting him cum in my mouth.
At the end of the hour we both horny and he kept his promise and let me suck his cock again and i swollowed yet another one of his loads.
By the time i got home all i could do was shower and then lay on my bed thinking of how unexpected and unplanned the day had been, i thought over how easy it had been for him to get me to do the things he wanted and yet how much i had enjoyed it and that i couldn't wait for it to happen again.
Before we parted ways the old guy told me that he would be home all day tomorrow and he new my mom would be at work for and gone from the house for over 10 hours, i was going to be his special little girl for every minute of it.

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The Window

A divorced man has a young neighbor who doesn't mind giving the world a show through her window...

The Window.

After my wife and I divorced the first thing I did after the ink on the divorce papers dried was to move back to the city. I was originally from the city and I had missed it. My wife was a bit of a country girl and our compromise of living in the suburbs was never completely satisfying to me. I missed the vast array of bars, clubs and theaters that the city offered. In addition I missed the vast array of beautiful women. Of course the city had other advantages, like if I ever wanted to buy a TV set at four in the morning it was nice to know I could.

I found a decent job through a friend of mine at a small start-up firm so my income was decent. I also managed to find a decent one-bedroom apartment downtown in my old stomping grounds. Moving downtown immediately brought back memories of all night parties and excessive drinking and other activities, though now that I was a middle-aged man in my forties that was not what I was looking forward to. I was however looking forward to sampling the endless variety of restaurants and women in the area, if not in that order. I quickly met a rather attractive brunette, about fifteen years my junior, at a local watering hole. She had brown eyes and a warm smile. She was trying to make a living as a writer though she was unable to really do that well at it. She shared a small apartment with a friend she had known since high school. Sharon liked to try new restaurants and was a great conversationalist. She also had a lot of energy in the bedroom. Maybe it was because she really didn't work full time, but whatever the reason, I certainly wasn't complaining.

Our first Friday night together found us at a local Indian restaurant. While conversing over our curry, we arranged to go hunting around the local shops for some furniture I still needed for the apartment. I had a bed and a sofa and a few other items, but there was a lot needed and I was glad to have Sharon's advice in my furniture shopping. We hit a local blues bar after our Indian food and spent most of the night back at my place breaking in the new mattress. Even though it was in the city, the apartment was relatively quiet. The apartment was in the back of the building. Although I did not have a view out my window of the street below, I did not have the traffic noise either. My bedroom window overlooked the building next door: an old brick building that was no doubt a century old. After our lovemaking we snuggled up in each other's arms, the light of the moon shining through the window delicately lighting Sharon's beautiful brown hair as she rested her head on my chest.

The next day went well. Sharon and I perused various downtown antique shops and amassed a variety of items the new place sorely needed. We had lunch at an outdoor cafe enjoying the people watching. We had dinner at a new Vietnamese restaurant Sharon had read about. Afterwards we took our belongings and headed back to the apartment. We had fun arranging the new pieces as well as hanging the pictures Sharon picked out. We got along well together and there was always laughter. As I was on a stool hammering the nail to hang the picture Sharon had selected for the bedroom, I could not help but notice a window across the way as I glanced out my own window while atop the stool. It was dark out and the window on the old building gave full access to the goings-on inside. Through the window, one floor below, I could see a beautiful young girl with short blonde hair. She was lying on the bed naked. She appeared to be talking on the phone while touching her womanhood somewhat randomly.

"You OK?" Sharon asked.

"Oh, yeah baby." I must have had that deer in the headlight look. "Just thinking what a great time we had tonight."

"Yes, it was wonderful."

Yes, it was wonderful. As I hammered the nail in, I tried to keep focused on the task at hand. If my eyes wandered out the window too long I might whack my finger and scream various words which are not normally found in the dictionary. That would not only make Sharon suspicious, it might alert the neighborhood of my presence. I certainly did not want that.

"Sharon, can you get me that tape measure?" I asked. "I want to make sure this picture is even."

"Sure, Alan."

I really just wanted to have another moment to look out the window unnoticed. This young woman across the way was on the phone still, giggling and still touching herself randomly. I was getting quite aroused watching her.

Later that evening Sharon and I settled onto the bed and watched a movie. My mind was elsewhere the entire time. I could not tell you the name of the movie if my life depended on it. Sharon sensed my uneasiness and started giving me playful kisses. I returned them and we were soon out of whatever little clothing we had on. We started kissing passionately. My kisses started downward, gently kissing her ears, then her neck. She emitted soft moans of satisfaction as I made my way further down south, soon going from her tittie to her clittie. My delicate tongue strokes had her writhing as I teased her moistening womanhood. I brought her to climax with my tongue and then flipped her over on her stomach with her butt high in the air to take her from behind. From this position I could just see out my bedroom window into the window below. My blonde friend was now on the bed wearing nothing but a T-shirt. It was dark in the room except for the light coming from a TV she appeared to be watching. As the light flickered from the screen, it lit up her lovely young face. She could not have been more than nineteen. Her face was contorted in pleasure as her hand reached up under her long shirt. What did she have under there? I wondered. Was she using a toy, or just touching herself? I became extremely aroused from the sight of this gorgeous young thing playing with herself not realizing she was being observed. I pounded Sharon's wetness with renewed vigor as I alternated my glances between the beautiful butt in front of me and the lovely face out the window. My motions subconsciously locked rhythm with the motions of the girl's hand across the way. In a few moments Sharon and I came nearly simultaneously.

"Wow, you're energetic tonight," Sharon said, somewhat pleased.

"Must be that Vietnamese food," I said, not being able to come up with anything else.

The next evening Sharon had dinner with relatives who were in town. She would not arrive back at my place until late. She would then stay over and leave when I went off to work. I would have most of the evening to myself, not something I would normally wish for but tonight I welcomed it. I puttered around the house a bit and in the early evening grilled myself a Porterhouse steak. I cooked up some frozen vegetables, broccoli with cheese sauce and poured myself a Guinness. After the rather satisfying meal, I poured another Guinness and casually made my way into the bedroom and sat at the edge of the bed glancing out the window. I could not see my new friend. Where could she be, I wondered? Within moments she appeared. She had just come out of the shower and her hair was wrapped in a white towel. She held the towel on her head with one hand as she reached out and turned on a portable stereo with the other. She did a quick dance move as she tossed the towel aside. She ran her hands through her short blonde hair as she stood before the mirror. As she swayed her hips in time to the music, it was clear that she felt completely at ease.

I was feeling completely aroused. As I sat on the edge of the bed leaning forward, I unzipped my pants. My hand felt cold from the Guinness bottle as I started to stroke my cock. My friend in the window started to comb her hair. Next she applied lip-gloss and puckered her lips as she blew a kiss to the mirror. She then bent over as she opened a drawer in her bureau. Her butt stuck out as her breasts dangled over the open drawer, teasing the lacy undergarments within. She carefully selected a pair of panties and a matching red lace bra. She went over and put the bra on the bed and stepped into the panties, one shapely leg at a time. She carefully pulled the panties up to her waist and then turned around and grabbed the bra. She did a little shake of her butt, no doubt in time to the music, as she put on her bra. Those young nipples disappeared one at a time into that red lacy holder as she completed the task by hooking the straps over her shoulders one at a time with her thumbs. I was ready to explode my load, glazing my own window, when suddenly the door buzzer rang. I went over to the door.

"Who is it?" I asked, like I didn't know.

"Who do you think?" she answered as I buzzed her in.

Sharon made her way up the elevator and appeared at the door.

"What, were you expecting neighbors or something?"

"You never know," I answered slyly.

Almost as soon as Sharon was in the room I grabbed her and carried her to the bed. After what was admittedly a poor excuse for foreplay, I once again propped her butt in the air and entered her from behind. I was again able to glance out the window, but my friend had left. I didn't even get to see what she put on over those lacy undergarments. After a few moments I had climaxed, Sharon barely.

"A little excited today?" she asked, perplexed.

"Just glad to see you," I answered. I really wasn't lying.

In a while we were off to sl**p in each other's arms. The next day we did our routines as usual. That night Sharon had some function to attend regarding her writing. I stayed home in front of the window. My new friend was naked on the bed watching TV. After a while she got on the phone. While on the phone she started giggling and randomly touching herself. The sight of this young girl with the perky nipples and rounded breasts rolling on the bed touching herself was as usual quite a treat. I felt alternately aroused, yet a bit guilty, like a k** stealing from the cookie jar. Somehow the feelings of guilt, knowing that I was getting away with something, only added to the excitement. I had a free peep show and I was enjoying every minute. Once again I took my hand from my cold beer and stroked my firm cock, coming almost instantly.

The next night Sharon came over for dinner. I cooked my salmon with capers and made fresh asparagus and tossed salad. The meal came out well and after finishing a bottle of wine we made our way to the bed to watch a little TV. That soon led to making out and soon we were completely naked on the bed. I was in a relatively lazy mood and took my time with the foreplay. You might say it was more like fiveplay. I guess in my mind I was trying to make up for our previous session. I slowly caressed and nibbled at everything that could be caressed or nibbled on Sharon's fit, athletic body. She was enjoying the extra time and attention and it was very evident by her prolonged sighs and deep moans. When we got to the main event, once again I turned her ass up and took her from the rear so I could get a view across the way. My new friend was again lying on the bed. She had on a long oversize T-shirt. I could see her hand moving between her legs as the light of the TV cast a warm glow on the goings on. 'Oh My God,' I thought. I could see she had a vibrator in her hand. I could clearly see the end as it emerged from the opening in the shirt.

Sharon was wet and wanting as she readied herself on her knees with her beautiful butt in the air. My manhood was fully engorged with the combined excitement of Sharon's moist pussy presenting itself to me and the view of a young woman I don't even know giving me the show of a lifetime. I entered Sharon like an a****l but soon eased back as I became engrossed in the goings-on across the alley. My friend seemed to be stroking herself in slow, deliberate strokes. The light from the TV showed an approving look on her contorted face. Her slow strokes set the pace for my own motions once again. As she increased the tempo, I followed suit. Her increased activity shown in her face as the TV flickered upon it. My own thrusts became increasingly f***eful as Sharon moaned in approval. In a few short moments, Sharon's moans turned to wails as her pussy tightened around my throbbing cock. I could see across the way my friend's face was contorted in ecstasy. I came as Sharon and a girl whose name I didn't even know all came in sympathy. Three people whose lives somehow became intertwined, all came together and they were not even in the same room. Sharon looked very contented as she settled in my arms that night. Once again she left the next day as I went off to work.

My little peep show was something that started to occupy my mind throughout the day. More than once at work I would find myself drifting off thinking about my little friend across the way. Who was she talking to on the phone? Who did she wear those lacy undergarments for? Did she have a steady boyfriend? Christ, she was only nineteen at most. I found myself thinking about her more than Sharon. I was becoming obsessed.

The following night I was again alone. I stopped for Chinese takeout since I didn't feel like cooking and really didn't have anything in the house worth cooking anyway. After finishing my shrimp with lobster sauce I read for a bit before settling on the bed in front of the TV. Once it got dark I drifted into my usual routine of peering out the window with the lights off. What I saw this night exceeded my wildest expectations. My blonde-haired friend was with another girl around her age. They were both naked on the bed with the lights dim. I could not see the other girl's face clearly in the dim light but I could see she had long auburn hair and her tight body betrayed her youth. They were not touching each other but were joking and laughing. The laughter continued as I began to pleasure myself. The girls would occasionally touch each other, but only on the shoulder or arm. Perhaps I had sat in front of the window too late. Then again, maybe the show hadn't started yet. My mind was racing as my hand tightened around my cock and began stroking. Just then the phone rang.

"Hello." I picked it up reluctantly.

"Just called to wish you good night, honey." It was Sharon, of course.

"Oh, that was kind of you," I answered.

After a bit of small talk, we sent kisses over the phone lines and hung up. I looked out the window expecting to see a spectacular show but was somewhat disappointed to see my friend on the bed alone. She was still naked but the other girl had clearly got dressed and left in the time I was on the phone with Sharon. Hard to believe I was disappointed to see a naked girl on a bed, but somehow I was. I felt I had missed something. I thought for sure I might never see those two naked again.

The weekend arrived again and this weekend was the first I would spend alone since meeting Sharon. She had to go out of town on personal business. In preparation I made sure the refrigerator was stocked with plenty of Guinness. The time by myself would do me some good. There were things that needed to be done around the apartment I had not yet had a chance to get to.

Saturday night I made myself a steak and a salad. I grabbed a Guinness and made my way over to the bed in expectation of a relaxing night of TV. I glanced out the window from my perch and looked into the window of my friend. She appeared to be dressed for an evening out. She was standing in front of the mirror primping herself but appeared to be alone. Moments later I was surprised to see the girl I saw her with on the bed the other night come out of the bathroom. She too looked very sexy in her tight-fitting jeans. I could see her face in the light of the room. She was drop dead gorgeous. 'Wow,' I thought. 'Would I like to go wherever they're going. Oh well, it will be me and my Guinness tonight.' I watched as the two young women did some last minute primping in the mirror then dimmed the lights as they exited the room. I sighed as I sat back on the bed. Several minutes passed and as I flipped the channels I finally settled on some PBS special. Suddenly the door buzzer buzzed. Who the heck could that be, I wondered? I got up to go to the intercom.

"Who is it?" I asked quizzically.

There was no answer.

A few minutes passed and there was a soft knock on the door. I wondered 'who the heck?' as I opened the door. I felt my bl**d rush out of my head and travel south as I saw who it was. My plans on being alone with my TV and Guinness had suddenly come to an end. Looks like it might be a night to remember after all.

06-10-09.


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The Sissy Gene: The Ceremony

***THIS IS A SERIES BE SURE TO READ THE FIRST 3 STORIES I POSTED BEFORE READING THIS ONE***




The Ceremony
We waited back stage until the principal called us out. First he would talk about the school year, then introduce the Alphas, and then the Sissies last. I was so nervous and super cold, there must be no heater in the back, and wearing a micro bikini wasn't helping. Kevin had the smart idea to huddle together so we did. Our tight bulges would sometimes touch but it was worth it for the warmth. On the other end of the stage I could see the Alpha males. They were warring matching dress shirts, pants and ties. All of them were huge, and each probably weighed twice as much as me. Finally the announcer called out the Alphas who came to the front of the stage and took a bow. The principal said a few words about a bright future which then concluded with another applause. the Alphas then turned around and sat in the middle 7 seats on stage. Then it was our turn.
Principal: Now its time students to introduce this year's new batch of Sissies. These once boys are the corner stone of our foundation. Wit out them society would fail, and we owe a great gratitude for them. These 3 lucky sissies will now represent how far our society has come. Now Please welcome Kevin, Mark and Steve!
As we walked out I could hear a lot of laughter, gasps and whistles among the applauses. We quickly went to the front of the stage and bowed. WE heard a quick "psst" from the side of the stage as Mrs. Valentine was doing a courtesy motion with her body, which I knew meant that she wanted us all to courtesy. So not wanting to displease her I did and Nick and Kevin did the same. A few more whistles and yells rang out when we turned revealing our almost bare asses. The thongs were so tight they didn't have any support for our bare bums that our asses jiggled when we looked to find our seats, but we couldn't find them. I turned to the principal who just mouthed the words sit on the floor. So we went and kneeled in front of the alphas who were sitting down, our backs towards them. The principal talked how it was a great year, and how 2 records had been broken, biggest cock by Dvon measuring the largest ever in our town for a 16 year old and smallest clit by Me. After a few more words it was finally over and the principal ushered us to the back. There we took the photo one with us standing, and one with us kneeling in front of the alphas, and wrapping our arms on three of their legs. Then the principal started to talk
Principal: Great ceremony everyone, I am going to need all the staff come with me along with the new Sissies and Alphas to come to the gym for the annual cherry popping.
I was completely confused, and I could tell by the looks of Kevin and Mark that they were confused as well. We followed the principal to the gym along with the staff and some photographers. There were 3 mats in the middle of the gym, each with our name right next to each other. The principal directed us to each of the mats and made us kneel.
Principal: Ok sissies I want you each to take your places on the mats, i want you all down on all fours. As every year each of the alphas will take turns breaking in the new sissies by popping their ass holes. It is tradition and symbolises the new life you sissies will be taking on. This is a celebration of the Human form, and how far our society has come, so please everyone enjoy.
Me: What!?! no way you can't be serious is this even allowed
Principal: Yes, it is and it's a federal violation to not abide by it. Do not worry you should be thankful, I am told it only hurts at the beginning, but eventually it starts to feel good. Some sissies last year even begged for more. Now since there are 7 Alphas and only 3 Sissies Stacy you will have to take 3 cocks instead, and have Dvon use, oh sorry, penetrate you first. We want to have a great shot for the newspaper of the Biggest cock from our school penetrating the smallest clit sissy from our school.
Before I could try to get up Dvon grabbed the back of my neck and f***ed my face to the ground while having my ass in the air still. Dvon was the biggest black k** from our school, he would always bully me, and I was about to take his cock in my ass. I turned around to see what would be penetrating me. That was my first mistake. Dvon's cock was easily 7 inches and it wasn't even hard yet. It would easily be as big as my arm. I was so scared and I tried to get up, but I was so weak I am pretty sure Dvon didn't even notice. I felt him pull down my bikini and start to rub lube in my ass hole. The Camera flashes were going crazy at every angle capturing me losing my anal virginity to a classmate. Finally he started to push in. I felt the tip touch the outside of my hole and I started to scream as i felt the pain coming in. But was quickly silenced by a quick slap to my left ass cheek by Dvon and me whimpering in fear.
Dvon: Shut up slut, I have been waiting to fuck this sissy ass all year. I always watched your fat ass jiggle during break and when you walk to class. Finally now that you're a sissy and I am an alpha this ass is mine. Now tell me who is your Daddy!
Then Dvon pushed in and I felt the tip of his cock enter me. The Pain was intense and I screamed "Your my Daddy! Please Be gentle Dvon Sir!" again and again as Dvon pushed into me. There was applause coming from the teachers as the cameras still flashed. With one last f***e full push Dvon was finally completely inside of me. As I felt his balls slap against my ass I couldn't take it anymore, the sensation I felt was amazing and I came right away on the mat. I felt like his cock was reaching my stomach, the fullness i felt was like nothing i ever felt before. I knew at that moment that i was meant to take cock up my ass. Right then a camera was in front of me taking pics, and I was f***ed to look in shame directly at it. Dvon Behind me posing with a thumbs up his cock still buried deep inside of me. After that Dvon started to pump his cock in and out of my tight asshole. AS he did he contined to slap both my ass cheeks, I shook every time he did. It hurt so much at the beginning that I couldn't even talk, but eventually it started to feel amazing. Every time he pulled out his cock I could feel my ass sucking on in, almost like it didnt want his massive cock to leave my insides. and when he pushed in I fell his massive cock rub my prostate which made me start to moan in pleasure ever time. Soon I had completely forgotten that I was being watched by the faculty and news press my mouth wide open with drool dripping from it with the face of pure pleasure. Finally after about 12 min, and me cumming over 2 more times. I felt his hot cum shoot deep inside of me as he shoved his cock as deep as possible inside of me. Once Dvon was sure he finally ejaculated everything inside of me he pulled out his massive cock. As soon as his cock popped out of my asshole i felt the rush of hot cum start to pour from it, there was so much it formed a huge puddle beneath me. I was breathing heavily, i had never been so exhausted in my life my body glistened being covered in so much sweat. My knees and arms collapsed and I laid on the cum and sweat covered mat. I could hear cheering all around me as the teachers and principals congratulated Dvon on a good job.
Principal: Excellent work Dvon, I see a very bright future for you. You handled that sissy perfectly, she probably came 4 times, that must be a new record. You fucked her so good she collapsed, look at her laying on her own cum along with yours. Let's get a quick few pictures of the sissy and Dvon before we continue with the rest. But before then let's have Steve Thank Dvon for taking his virginity away, and be sure to make a good one and address him properly sissy.
The whole room went quiet as Dvon approached me with the biggest smirk on his face. I can't believe they wanted me to thank the guy that just ****d me like some kind of toy. But I knew I didn't have a choice. A video camera was recording to capture my thanks so I got up off the floor cum dripping from my asshole still, I put my thong back on and stood to face the boy who had just taken my virginity in front of all these people. I sheepishly began to speak.
Me: Thank you Dvon Sir for taking away my virginity. It is every sissies dream to be used by an alpha male. I am grateful that someone as strong and smart as you would ever bestow a gift as great as that to me. You made me feel things I have never felt before.
Everyone clapped which was a sign they liked my thanks. They then started to take photos of me with Dvon. Some of the photos I was kneeling on the floor and Dvon had his cock across my face. Some with me sitting on Dvon's lap with my legs spread and his cock between them while I stroked it with both my hands, so that you could clearly see the size difference. Finally they stopped and Mrs. Valentine had Nick come and clean me off with a towel. Nick whispered to me asking how it was while he cleaned the cum from my asshole. I was to embarrassed to even answer him, which I knew probably worried him even more.
Principal: Alright now were going to go three at a time, and I just want to remind the Alphas that even though Dvon showed a spectacular performance of doggy style, you are not limited in just doing that, do whatever feels most natural to you. Now sissies please go to your mats so we may begin, im sure your all very excited, remember it's an honor to be doing this with Alpha males so be sure to thank them after wards.

I had forgotten I still had 2 more to go, my ass was still sore after Dvon and was worried about taking two more poundings. Luckily both of my alphas didn't last as long as Dvon but they both seemed just as big. The first one was a guy named Mitch, who wanted to do me cow girl style. He was sure to make sure he pulled my bikini bra down to expose my small breasts and nipples so that he can see them jiggle as I bounced up and down on his massive cock. While i was readying myself to mount his massive dick I turned to see how Nick and Kevin were doing. Nick had the pleasure for being with the tallest, and probably strongest Alpha of all, Jerome. Jerome wanting to be different lifted Nick into the air so that both of his feet were off the ground, and fucked nick standing up. Nick probably afraid of falling wrapped his legs around Jerome's body. Every time Jerome pumped into Nick screamed a bit, but eventually his screams turned into moans as Jerome just grunted . Kevin on the other hand was doing Doggy style with another alpha named Rick. He seemed pretty nice going slow with Kevin, but eventually he started to pick up speed and fucked Kevin so hard that he came twice in the span of a few seconds. I focused back on to my man Mitch who started to slide his cock into my ass. Thanks to Dvon it slipped in fairly easily and Mitch wasted no time and started to fuck me hard and fast. My bitch tits bounced up and down as fast as he fucked my ass. He loved to spank me and kept telling me to scream, which I did. I had to place my hands on his chests to avoid losing my balance. Soon I was completly bent over ad hugging him with both arms. His body was so big and strong compared to my frail one, I came twice before he finally started to fill me up with his cum. There was so much cum this time thatit overflowed out of my ass and covered his cock. I got off his cock and saw that nick was also finished and was wiping the cum and sweat off of Jerome's abs. So i got up and grabbed a towel and headed back to Mitch.
MItch: Sorry Sissy a towel isn't going to do it, I want you to clean up all this cum with your mouth, and be sure to get all of it. And I want to hear you thank me for fucking your fat ass while you do it.
Afraid of what he would do to me if I refused i got down on my knees and started to lick his cock clean. There was so much cum and I tried to ignore the fact that his cock was previously in my ass. I stopped in between swallowing to thank him for his gift and continued to praise him till he was finally clean. We then both got up and he slapped my ass as he walked away saying it was his pleasure.

My last guy Ralph had flipped me on my back so I was looking upwards. I turned to my side to see Nick this time being fucked Doggy style and to my left Mark riding a big black cock cow girl position. Both were sweating with heaving breaths, drooling from the mouth and their eyes looking like they were about to role in the back of their heads. It looked like the face of pure pleasure, and I could only imagine that's the face I had been making the whole time. after Ralph had finally finished with me it was over. Exhausted I laid on my side. My thing was ruined after i came in it so many times and my bra missing. I still wore my sash around me which was the only thin blocking my shameful cock to everyone. Then the principal started what I assumed were the closing statements.
Principal: This concludes the cherry popping ceremony. I would like to thank the Alpha males for all of their hard work, and the Sissies Steve, Kevin and Nick as well. Without sissies like these three the world would be a much sadder place. May both the Alphas and the sissies be successful in their new lives.
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Breaking in a New Slut

At the end of my freshman year, I was elated because I knew that my time in that horrible little college in the middle of nowhere was at an end. I had been accepted to another college and, while still small, the college was in the middle of a large city.
Of course, there was a downside. Jaime and I had grown very close that year and he would not be coming with me. My nights exploring the pleasures of man-man love made the time in that shithole more bearable and I had fallen pretty hard for him as he had for me. Jaime had transferred to a large university in his home state and, despite our plan of spending the summer together…it wasn’t going to happen. He was on a fast track to law school and he wanted to get out as soon as possible so his summer was going to be taken up with school.
It was probably for the best. The emotional attachment that I had developed was very dangerous since we were both relying on our very conservative families…so despite promises to the contrary, that June we parted ways…permanently as it turned out.
I often revisited those times we spent together in my head but in my real life, I resumed my heterosexual life for the next year. I dated lots of girls and even started seeing someone pretty steadily, but I missed the touch of a man. I needed to find myself a nice, discreet bottom with whom I could carry on a relationship. I knew what I wanted. I wanted a carbon copy of Jaime!!! I knew, however, that lightning didn’t strike twice so I decided I wanted to find someone who was a virgin and curious. I wanted to be his first since that was such a mind-blowing experience for me.
Enter Mark…Mark was actually the LAST person I would have thought of. He was a slightly skinny, very snarky little rich boy. He was in my fraternity and I could hardly stand him. I tried to avoid him for the most part, but he seemed to like to hang around me…probably because I had a filthy sense of humor and came from money, myself. One day, while walking by his room, I see his door open and notice there are a couple of guys in there watching a porn flick, never being one to turn down the chance to watch some porn, I went in and sat down.
It was your typical eighties fare and it was OK, but it really didn’t do much for me in a room full of guys (who weren’t blowing each other). Everyone cleared out and it was down to Mike and I. I asked him if he had any more and he said “this is the only one I have, I don’t know where I can get any more.” I suggested one of the several adult stores in the area and he had no idea there was such a thing. Offered to go with him to show him where they were so we went to his car and drove to the first one.
Upon seeing the doorway to the video booth area, he asked what they were. I told him that they played porn in booths and you could go watch and jack off in the booth. He whipped out his wallet immediately and went and bought tokens. Being broke at the time, I stayed in the store and waited for him to come out. Strangely enough, the thought of taking him to the dirty bookstore was turning me on. By the time he came out, I was starting to look at Mark in a different light.
That was the end of things for a couple of weeks, but I often found myself thinking about him and wondering if he was curious.
As luck would have it, a friend of mine came running up to me a few days later with some gossip. Apparently, one of her friends, while helping Mark move to another room (he and his roommate were not getting along…no big surprise, Mark could be obnoxious) had come across a stack of Playgirl magazines. I laughed but in the back of my mind, I knew that I would take him from magazines to the real thing.
Two weekends later, my parents (who lived about an hour away) were going out of town and they had asked me to watch the house. As I had said before, my parents had some money and their house was a large home on a lake and they owned a beautiful boat. I decided to invite Mark to the lake house for the weekend for some boating and partying. I told Mark to bring some porn and he gladly agreed. I bought some lube and waited for the weekend. I had also told mark that several other people were coming and it was going to be a big party but not to tell our fraternity b*****rs since I didn’t want a lot of u******e people drinking at my parent’s house.
On the appointed day, I drove to the house and waited. About an hour later, Mark arrived. He asked where everyone was and I told him that some people were not going to be able to make it due to last minute conflicts, but the others would get there later. I showed him to his bedroom and asked if he wanted to take the boat out.
Out on the boat, I saw him with this shirt off for the first time and he was certainly different from Jaime. He was hairier and skinnier, but he had the makings of a decent body and I figured that sliding into his virgin ass would make it all worth it. I decided to step things up and I took the boat to a secluded cove. I told him that I always liked going there because it was private and I liked skinny-dipping. At that, I peeled off my clothes and stood in front of him completely naked. I was proud of my body and I could tell he liked it too since he kept stealing glances at my cock and chest. I looked at him and said “well?”
He hesitantly took off his swim trunks revealing a smallish cock and a very obvious hard-on. I pretended I didn’t notice and jumped in the water. When he jumped in, we floated in a shallow area and talked. I steered the conversation toward sex, chiding him for liking porn so much and asking him how often he jacked off. He admitted to doing it a lot and I asked if he ever jacked off in front of another guy telling him that I knew that’s what went on at the viewing booths. He claimed to never have done it to which I replied “Too bad! It's fun! Hell, I’m jerking off right now! And I lifted my body out of the water to show him my very hard dick. He looked at me trying to act disgusted and failing terribly. Suddenly I came (more loudly than usual) and then said “come on, lets go back.” I climbed back in the boat and he followed. It was getting dark so I didn’t bother to put on my trunks and took the boat back to my parents’ dock naked. I was happy to see he didn’t get dressed either and just as happy to see that he was trying to rub his very hard cock without me noticing.
When we got back to the dock, I went and took a shower and he did too. He met me in the theater room in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and I asked him where his porn was, he asked if we weren’t going to wait for the others and I replied that there was no one else coming until tomorrow, the other people had called and said that they got a late start.
He looked at me strangely and went to get his porn. All straight stuff of course, but I wasn’t planning on watching long. When he came back, we put in one of the selections and started watching. At this point, I decided to go for broke and got naked and started stroking my cock. I looked over at him and said “relax, man, you know you want to. Just go ahead!” He opened the fly on his boxers and started playing with his cock.
When he was good and hard, I made my move. I got up and kneeled between his legs and tried to put my mouth on his cock. He pulled away frantically yelling “WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?!?!?” I looked up and said “I know this is what you want. I know you’re curious. I’m a safe person to experiment with, just relax and let me make you feel good. No one ever has to find out. I put my hand on his cock and he resisted slightly but relented when I started stroking. I lowered my mouth to his cock and ran it up the underside then engulfed his cock to the hilt. I puled my mouth off and licked his balls, then returned my attention to his cock.
It was a nice little cock…about 5 inches total, nicely shaped and cut with a pronounced head. I could hear him moaning and as I gained speed, I knew that he wouldn’t last long so I stopped and pulled off his boxers and shirt. I pushed his legs up and started rimming his asshole. He tried to stop me again but this time, I f***ed it and he gave in with a sigh. I looked him in the eyes and then kissed him deeply, probing his mouth with my tongue, all resistance was now gone and I knew he was now mine. I went back to his cock and sucked him again and I heard him grunt and felt his cock pulse as I got a mouthful of sweet tasting cum. I sucked as much cum as I could out of his cock and then backed away.
“What did you think?” I asked. He just sighed. I grabbed his hand and stood him up and said “now, its my turn” and walked him to the bedroom. I made him get on his knees and started talking him through his first blow job. As he got the hang of it, he began enjoying it more and I could see his cock was standing proud again so I stopped him. It was time for the moment of truth.
I said to him “In every relationship, there is a top and a bottom. The pitcher and the catcher. I’m a top, I don’t bottom so that means you’re going to be my bottom from now on, understand?” He protested a little, but I knew I had him. “I am going to fuck you now and I want you to take every inch of my cock.” Again, he tried to protest but he didn’t fight me when I turned him around and put his face on the pillow with his ass in the air. I put some lube on my hand and started stroking his cock and balls while tonguing his ass. He sighed and I asked “You like getting your pussy licked, baby? Are you ready to be my girlfriend?” He swallowed and nodded “yes.” I inserted a finger and then two into his ass and tried to relax it while I stroked his cock. It was so tight, I knew it was going to be rough on the poor guy, but it was time. I positioned myself in front of him and made him lube my cock, then I generously lubed his ass and stood over him and guided the head of my meat into him. I eased my cock in about an inch and he tried to push me back but I moved his hand and told him it was going to hurt, but he would love it once the pain was over.
I eased in a little more to the widest part of my cock and I heard him sob into the pillow. I whispered “It's okay, baby, you’re doing great, daddy’s proud of you!” Finally, I managed to get my cock all the way into him and rested for a second before starting to slowly pump my cock.
I said “you like that cock in your ass you little pussy? Are you a little whore?” He nodded “yes” but he had changed and had started pushing back into me. Subtly at first and then harder until he was slamming his ass into me for all it was worth.
I pulled out and flipped him over and put his ankles on my shoulders. I wanted to see his face when I came. I pushed my cock back into him and every thrust was met with a grunt from him. I pinched his nipples as I fucked him then kissed him violently and he said “don’t stop fucking me!” I asked “Are you daddy’s little bitch?” and he said “Yes, fuck me daddy!” At that, I couldn’t hold back any longer and pumped spasm after spasm of my seed deep into his ass.
I pulled out and watched my cum dribble out of his poor little destroyed asshole.
We spent the rest of that weekend teaching him the joys of life as an alpha male’s sub. Life was good again. ... Continue»
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Breaking in a New Guy

Years ago I had a young guy answer an ad I had placed online. He saw my ad and thought I seemed sane and cool so he sent me his stat and a faceless pic of his body. He was 19, 5'7", 130, and had a cock that looked to be maybe 5" cut and thin. He said he was straight but curious and really horny and liked my ad. We Emailed for a few minutes, chatting about what we liked, etc. He was nervous and had only had sex with a couple of girls, neither of which sucked his cock very well and didn't swallow. I asked him what got him curious and he said that one time, not too long ago, he was on CL he was checking out the F4M ads on CL and wanted to see what people posted in other sections for a laugh. What he noticed was that the M4M section wasn't full of fakes and that the guys seemed up front about what they wanted. Then he started looking at the guys in the straight he was watching online and then started watching gay porn, and you get the idea.

He was very nervous and asked me about a million questions about what I like to do, was his cock too small, did I expect any recip, and he seemed to go back and forth on things. After a few minutes I told him that if he wasn't sure about meeting that it was cool, just let me know if he changed his mind. He said OK and the Email ended.

About 30 minutes later he Emailed me and says that he's really horny from our chat and that he was very nervous but wanted to do it before he could chicken out, and could I be over as quick as I could before he could change his mind? I told him I'd start heading over as soon as I logged off, just give me his address. He told me that where he was was his parents’ house in a nice section of town, and since he had the day off from college that no one would be home as his parents were at work, which was a ways away. He also asked, again, if I really swallowed, as none of the girls he'd been with would.I told him that I ALWAYS swallowed and looked forward to having him cum in my mouth.

He gave me the address and I said I'd see him in about 5 minutes and that he should be just in some shorts or a towel when he answered the door so we can get down to fun.

I parked my vehicle half way down the block and walked to the house, knocking on the door. He answered and we both must have had an OMG look on our face, but he let me I. He was a k** from a class I had taken (I was a "non-traditional student", meaning over 30, lol) and had talked with him in class a bit. He was wearing some loose basketball short, no shirt, no shoes, and his cock was plainly hard under his short. I asked him if it was still cool, and he asked the same, and we both kind of nodded and headed towards the couch.

"I had no idea it would be you!” he said, and I replied, "Same. Are you sure you're cool with this?" He looked a bit sheepish but nodded and I could see his cock was already hard under his loose basketball shorts. I asked him if he wanted me naked or not and he said "Yeah. You're pic s were hot!" He slid his short off as I stripped the shorts and tee I was wearing.

He sat back against the couch as I kneeled on the floor between his legs and started stroking his cock. It was actually a bit smaller than I thought, probably closer to 4" than 5", but still very nice and rock hard. I squeezed his cock and a drop of precum was at his piss slit and I stuck my tongue out and licked it off, making him moan. Then I just swallowed his cock whole. One thing I love about guys with small cocks is that I can get their entire cock in my mouth and have lots of room to play with it. When I hit bottom I heard him say, "Holy shit that feels good!", as I started swirling my tongue around his cock and cock head.

He watched me as I sucked his cock, changing technique and depth of it in my mouth now and then. He asked, "Do you think my cock is too small? Girls have told me it is." He looked a bit sad and apprehensive. I took my mouth off his cock and said, "Does it look like I have a problem with your cock?" Then quickly took his cock back deep into my mouth and bobbed my head up and down a few times. Then I stopped and asked how he liked it.

He said, "If I had known that it was going to be this fucking hot I would have done it before. You suck cock better than any girl, ever! MMM FUCK, Dude!" For a little guy he had one huge load. I put my tongue right in his slit and his cock about half way in my mouth as he flooded my mouth with several nice strong jets of hot cum! I swallowed every delicious drop of it.

Afterward, when putting my clothes back on, he seemed a bit sheepish, so I told him that he didn't have to be embarrassed or anything, and that I wasn't going to be bothering him online or in real life. He said that made him feel better. Then he hemmed and hawed a bit before asking if I was cool doing it again sometime? I said, "Anytime. Just let me know." Then I winked and said that he could even text me at school and I'd take care of him ASAP.

"Really?! He was totally incredulous.

"Yeah, bud. Seriously. I don't have a regular feeder and you have a great cock and a huge load of cum. If you're up for it, pun intended, I am."

"I'll have to think about that, but it sounds hot!

Then I left. That was first of many, MANY meetings at his place and at a school...

I worked his cock for a few more minutes when I could tell he was getting close. He acted like he was trying to back his cock out of my mouth. "I'm gonna cum, dude!" He said it like a warning, but I just gobbled more of his cock, making sure that he knew I wanted his load in my mouth ... Continue»
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Kelsey in the Power Outage

A few years ago, I had the lead in a local Halloween play. It was a dreadful show with very few redeeming qualities, but it pulled in pretty good audiences and people recognized me from it. It also earned me a small following of groupies for a very short time. Over time, they kind of drifted on to something else. June of last year, one of them, Kelsey, contacted me and asked if I'd like to go out. She didn't seem crazy-stalkerish, so I said sure.

We went to dinner and were having a pretty good time. At one point, the conversation turned to her slutty friends and how when Kelsey would throw a party, they'd try to get any guys there naked. One of her friends even had the goal of sl**ping with any guy who showed up at a party for the first time. I was starting to get hard right there at the restaurant. After I had calmed down enough to stand up, I took her home and dropped her off.

A week or so later, I called Kelsey up and asked her to go see a movie that she had mentioned wanting to see. I went to pick her up, and she was waiting outside, smoking a cigarette. Smoking is a major deal-breaker for me. I can't stand the taste of it on a woman's breath. She said she had hid it before because she knew I didn't smoke. I said I really wasn't into smoking, but we went ahead and went to the theater. I figured that we both wanted to see the movie, and I might as well have someone to see it with. As we were getting close to the city, we could see storm clouds approaching behind us. We pulled into the parking garage and hurried over to the theater complex to take shelter from the wind and rain. As we were walking in, the power went out. The storm had actually knocked out the power to most of the state and caused outages in several other states as well.

We hunkered down and watched the rain pour down. Windows were breaking in the building across the street. After about half an hour, the storm was gone. We got word that the power would be out for at least another hour. (It ended up being three days around the theater and a week at my house.) Since the movie plan was shot, Kelsey suggested we stop by the apartment of a friend of hers (Samantha) for awhile. It was nearby and we didn't have anything else to do, so I drove us over.

By the time we got there, the outages were expected to last at least until morning there and a few days in most places, including Kelsey's house. We sat out behind Samantha's apartment, drinking and playing cards, for awhile. It seemed like pretty much everybody else in the complex had the same idea. The night wore on, and everybody else started heading back in for the night. We had killed off over half a bottle of whiskey and what few beers there were, and they were both clearly trying to get me d***k. The heat and humidity never let up after the storm, so Samantha suggested we should hit the pool behind the apartments. I didn't have any trunks, but Samantha's ex had left some gym shorts there after they broke up. She tossed them to me as she and Kelsey went upstairs to change into swimsuits. I quickly shimmied out of my jeans and boxers, pulled off my shirt, and pulled on the shorts in the living room.

A few minutes later, Kelsey and Samantha came back down. Kelsey was in a black, one-piece suit. It showed that she was a little big, but it also showed her great curves and naturally large breasts. Samantha was in a blue bikini, showing off her fit figure. We headed back out to the pool, each took a few more sips from the whiskey bottle, and jumped in. We swam and splashed around harmlessly for awhile. Eventually, I swam over to the side of the pool and put my elbows back to hold me up in the water. Kelsey and Samantha were still splashing across the pool from me. They noticed I was enjoying the view of them playing around and decided that they wanted to kiss each other some. I just laid back and let my legs float to the surface.

After a few kisses, Kelsey swam over to me and got between my legs facing Samantha. I wrapped my legs around her waist while she squirmed a bit. That started getting me hard. Then Samantha flashed me! She did it a few more times before I realized that Kelsey's wiggling was actually her pulling her suit down to flash Samantha. Between Kelsey's squirming and Samantha's flashing, I was hard as a rock. After a half dozen or so times pulling her top down, Samantha realized that she wasn't just flashing Kelsey back, and she got embarrassed. She suggested that we get out of the pool and lay out in the lounge chairs until we dried off while finishing off the bottle of whiskey.

Kelsey grabbed me by the dick through the shorts and led me back to one of the chairs. We all sat down. Kelsey was beside me, and Samantha was across from us. Kelsey started rubbing my cock through my shorts and was flashing us from time to time. One of the times she flashed us, I reached over and starting fondling her breast. I rubbed my hand along her nipple and pinched it lightly. It was as hard as my dick. Samantha started rubbing herself through her bikini bottom, and I leaned over and started sucking on Kelsey's exposed tit. Kelsey immediately reached into my shorts and started stroking me. She switched back and forth between stroking my cock and rubbing my balls while I sucked on her tits for several minutes. I eventually looked up to see Samantha with her hand down her bikini bottom. Samantha said she was going in to bed and to take care of herself. She asked if we needed any "supplies", and Kelsey and I both said, "YES!" We all went inside, and Samantha told me to wait downstairs. She and Kelsey went up to her bedroom. I sat down on the couch.

A few minutes later, Kelsey came back down with a condom. I pulled her swimsuit straps off her shoulders and exposed both her breasts for the first time since we were in the pool. I put my mouth on one and started rubbing the other one. Kelsey reached back down my shorts and started stroking me again. After awhile, she pulled the shorts off of me and got down on her knees between my legs. She softly licked the head of my cock, spreading my pre-cum around. She then slid my entire length into her mouth and began sucking vigorously. After a couple of minutes, she stood up and pulled her swimsuit the rest of the way off. I got on my knees under her and began licking her lower lips. After a few times around the edges, I slid my tongue into her pussy and savored her juices. She tossed the condom to me and said, "Stick your cock in my wet cunt."

She leaned over the couch as I ripped the wrapper open. I rolled the condom down my cock and slid into her. She moaned as I entered her pussy. She pushed her ass back into me to f***e me all the way in more quickly. She wanted it fast and hard, and she rocked back and forth to make sure she got it that way. After a few minutes, I shot my load into the condom. I pulled out of her and threw the condom in the trash. Kelsey put my shirt on and went out back to smoke a cigarette. I put the shorts back on and went out with her. We sat down in the pool chairs again because it was cooler outside than it was in the apartment with the power out. I closed my eyes and relaxed for a bit.

I awoke to find Kelsey's hand back inside my shorts, rubbing my re-hardening cock. When she saw my eyes open, she pulled down on the shorts, taking them off of me again. She sat down on the ground beside me and took me in her mouth again, getting me fully hard where any of the apartments could see. I reached down and slid two fingers inside her still-wet pussy. She sucked me while I fingered her for awhile before she got up, grabbed the shorts in one hand and my dick with the other, and walked my back into the house like my cock was a leash. She threw the shorts on the kitchen table on our way back to the living room.

She pushed me to the ground and said, "I'm going to teach you to eat a pussy the right way." She took off the shirt she was wearing and lowered herself onto my face. I instinctively slid my tongue back into her pussy. She said, "No. Suck on it. Suck my clit." I did as she told me, and she leaned down, taking my cock back into her mouth. She pressed herself down hard against my face, pinning my head to the floor. She stopped sucking me and said, "Put your finger in my cunt and feel me cum." My finger slid right in. She rode my face, bucking and forcing my hand into my cheek, for ten seconds or so before I felt her cum hard. She then crawled down and rubbed her pussy along the head of my cock. "Do you want to be inside me?" "Oh, yes." She slid down around me and started riding me fast and hard. She leaned back so I could play with her tits while she fucked me like a jockey on a race horse. "I'm going to cum," I told her. She got off of me, took me back into her mouth, and stroked me until I delivered my load to the back of her throat. She swallowed every last drop.

Kelsey laid down next to me and started playing with my dick again. "I've always loved playing with cocks. You never expected me to be a dirty girl did you. You had no idea I was such a slut. Well, I'm not a slut. I just like to fuck, and I never get enough of it." As she said this, my cock twitched. She climbed on top of me and started rubbing her pussy against my dick and groin. "I'm not done with you yet. I need to get off more, and you're going to make me cum more. It's been to long since I've been fucked." I could feel myself starting to grow as she was saying this. She raised up slightly and grabbed my cock. She started rubbing it against her pussy lips. "I love not having a condom, feeling a bare cock sliding in and out of my pussy." I was rigid enough to slide into her. She whispered, "I'm not on any protection." "WHAT?!?!?" I could feel myself getting harder when she said it. "I'm always on the pill, but guys love to be dangerous. Isn't it hot thinking about fucking me with your huge cock, knowing that I'm not on the pill?" I thought, "No," but my cock responded, "YES!" She rode me again, hard and fast. That's how she liked it.

She got off of me and laid back on the couch. I got between her legs and re-entered her. I was fucking her hard, making the couch rock back with each stroke. "Oh, God, yes. Fuck yes! Fuck me hard. Push deep into my cunt." She was trying her hardest not to scream. I felt myself get close to cumming again. I pulled out and she stroked me until I shot a load across her tits. We finally laid down on the couch next to each other and went to sl**p.

I started hearing noise the next morning. I woke up and Kelsey wasn't there. I just stayed on the couch and closed my eyes again. I thought I heard Kelsey came trudging down the stairs. When the footsteps stopped, I heard a gasp. Samantha was standing in the middle of the living room, with her mouth gaping open at me lying naked on the couch. It took both of us a second to respond. She turned around and walked to the kitchen. I reached over and grabbed my boxers that had been lying on the floor since I changed to go swimming.

Kelsey came down later in the morning. "I probably scared you last night with how much I like sex. Samantha said she'd take me home later. It's okay if you don't call." I gave her a kiss good-bye and drove back home to see how much damage the storm had done. I never went back out with Kelsey, but I'd love to make it to one of those parties that she throws.... Continue»
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The new summer job part one


Only two weeks left. School would be out and Daniel's Senior year would be
at an end, high school was over. He looked forward to some fun and wild
times with his friends despite his father's continued pushing for him to
get a summer job. He looked forward to sl**ping late, eating, beaching,
cycling and most of all fucking as many different girls as possible. He
looked forward to it all until he came home and found a summer jobs listing
his Dad had left on his bed. There was no getting around it; he knew his
father would win. Daniel's dream of a summer of debauchery seemed to fade
before his eyes, even before the fun got started.

He and his dad had this conversation many times, so Daniel shouldn't have
been surprised. He knew he'd have to do it. One classified listing caught
his eyes. `Men's Health Club -- Towel boy wanted.'

That might not be too bad. Working in a health club, exercising, free
workouts, building up his body. He called the number and an appointment
was set for later that day. His dad would be pleased and it all just might
work out. If he really had to work, it might not be a bad way to spend the
summer.

At four that afternoon, he parked in front of the Health Club located near
the downtown business district. It was a modern looking building of
polished stone and glass, he'd never heard of it before, but there were a
lot of health clubs these days, more than you could count.

As he entered, he took in the sleek white interior, white walls, mirrors
and modern black furniture highlighted the impressive lobby. He met the
owner John at the front desk, an older guy, nicely built as to be expected
for a club owner. After a quick introduction and firm handshake, he
followed John into his office. The owner's office was equally impressive
and modern. Black leather furniture, and glass desk set centered in the
room facing the door. The walls were highlighted with black and white
images of strong developed males posed to emphasize their bodies and
physique.

"So you want to be my towel boy for the summer," John asked, taking his
seat behind the desk gesturing to the chair facing him for Daniel.

"I do," Daniel replied trying to sound confident and interested.

"We're a men's club here," John began, "mostly business men working out
around work and f****y responsibilities, almost exclusively professional
types, older. We work hard here to please them and keep them happy and
coming back. If you work here, you're gonna work hard to please them too."

"I need a k** like you to service the guys; make sure they have what they
need, towels, soap, whatever. You'll spend most of your time in the
dressing room by the shower. Any problems so far?"

"No," Daniel answered, "surely think I can handle that. Do I get to use of
the gym when I'm not working?"

"No problem," John replied. "I expect the guys that work here to be
well-built, healthy specimens. But during working hours, I expect you to be
on call whenever clients are around. Looks like you've got a pretty good
build, that's important to the image of the Club."

"Thanks, I work at it," Daniel boasted.

"I'll need to check you out a little closer," John went on. "Take your
clothes off."

"Now," Daniel sputtered, surprised at the request.

"Yes," John snapped, "now, strip!"

Daniel could see that he wasn't k**ding and that he obviously didn't like
being questioned. This guy exuded an impressive confidence and control that
Daniel liked. He stood and slowly pulled his shirt over his head. He stood
and waited as John checked out his chest. He wasn't very hairy, his chest
and arms, and legs were fairly hairless. Daniel flexed his arms and his
chest to show off as much as possible.

"Not bad," John commented, "keep going."

Daniel hoping the shirt would have been enough, reluctantly undid his jeans
and pushed them down, stepping out. He kicked off his sandals and stood in
just his boxers.

"Turn around a couple times," John ordered.

Daniel felt his face flushing as he turned to let this new perspective
employer actually check out his ass and legs.

"Boxers too," John went on. "I want to see the full package."

"What for," Daniel moaned, seriously thinking this job might not be a good
idea.

"I told you," John barked, growing impatient and irritated, "we have
standards here, and I want to make sure you're willing to do whatever is
necessary to service our clients. Now get `em off!"

Daniel thought a moment and reluctantly slid his boxers down, kicked them
aside. He'd never been ashamed of his body, knew his dick was good-sized,
six inches soft, but being put on display like this was too weird,
definitely out of the ordinary.

"Not bad," his new potential boss went on, "good-sized cock. Does it get a
lot of use?"

"What do you mean," Daniel grunted, nervous, unsure of the situation.

"Do you fuck, jack-off, you know what I mean?"

"Yah," Daniel sputtered, I�.guess so."

"You guess so," John shouted. "Do you fuck or not? Guys or Girls? If you've
got a problem with this, you'd better just get the fuck out of here. I want
a guy who's willing to work for me, no questions asked. Got it?"

"Yes," Daniel grunted, "I fuck, girls, and jack-off regularly."

"You ever played around with guys?" John asked concentrating on Daniel's
cock.

"No," Daniel replied, offended at the question, "never."

"God- Damn it," John muttered. "I want a guy who's willing to suck a cock
if a client asks and not give it a second thought. I guess you're not the
guy for the job."

"Wait, wait," Daniel pleaded. He'd never thought about it, never wanted to
or thought he'd ever� "How often�where�."

"Whenever and wherever you're told," John smirked. "And for that and other
services I'll pay you a thousand a week, but I demand complete discretion
and compliance with whatever you're told to do. If you're too uptight to
give a guy a little fun, then you're not right for this job. Now you're
wasting my time k**, unless you've got the balls to agree."

"A thousand a week," Daniel blurted, shocked by the amount.

"Yes, a thousand a week, you interested or not?"

"I'm... Daniel stuttered.

"For Christ's sake," John shouted, "Get the hell out, you're wasting my
time."

"No, wait," Daniel begged, thinking about all that money. "Guess I could
maybe.... give it a try."

"You guess you could," John shouted, "either say Yes Sir or get out."

Daniel stood staring, thinking. The idea of sucking a guy's cock grossed
him out, the idea of that much cash on the other hand. He stood naked,
thinking, considering the possibilities.

John stood and pointing at the door, shouted "Get dressed, leave!"

"No," Daniel argued, "Can I go home, think about it?"

"This is a one time offer k**," John replied. "It's now or never. There's
hundreds of guys willing to do as I demand for that type of money."

"Okay," Daniel responded with as convincing a tone a possible, "I'll do it,
I'll take the job."

"So it's yes�..what?"

Daniel didn't understand at first and then he replied, "yes Sir."

"Good," John boasted, pleased at his new hire. "To make sure, get over here
and suck mine to seal the deal."

"Now," Daniel asked, eyes wide, fear spreading.

"NOW," John snapped as he began to undo his belt. "If you've never sucked a
cock, you're gonna have to learn how fast."

John stood and dropped the dress slacks he was wearing exposing his cock
and balls, no underwear, and leaned back in his leather desk chair.

Daniel moved around behind the desk and looking at the thick cock, knelt in
front of him. `A thousand bucks a week' he kept repeating in his head. `And
my dad off my ass about a job' he thought. `A thousand bucks a week' he
kept thinking.

"How do I... he stammered. "Do I just...

"Jesus," John sighed. He grabbed Daniel's head and jammed his mouth against
his growing cock. "Just do it! Suck, kiss, lick, whatever feels right. Any
guy knows what a cock wants. Just do it. No whining."

Daniel's face was smashed into John groin, his cock pressed against
Daniel's lips. He knew better then pull back. John rubbed his face back and
forth across his cock, down to his balls, up the growing shaft again and
pushed Daniel's mouth on his cockhead, now hard and demanding. Daniels
tightened lips relaxed and the cockhead pushed in. He hadn't had time to
think about it before he tasted his first cock, a cock actually in his
mouth, on his tongue. It was thick and huge and hot. He didn't think, he
pressed his tongue up against the head and shaft as John began to pull back
and forth, moving the thick tool along Daniel's tongue toward his
throat. He moved slowly back and forth moaning.

"That's it," John grunted, "feel it, tighten your mouth around it and for
God's sake and yours, don't let your teeth sc**** against it. Your job is
to make me feel great, you know what a cock wants, what makes it feel
good. Use your mouth to please me."

Daniel tightened around the throbbing thing riding his mouth, felt it move
back and forth, deeper each time. His eyes were open, looking at the thick
patch of black pubic hair in front of his eyes, at the tight male abs
above, and up at the smirking face of his new boss, of the first guy to use
him this way. His head spun with thoughts of shame, regret,
second-thoughts, his dad screaming about getting a job, and back to all
that money. He closed his eyes and let it happen, accepted it. He'd felt
his cock many times, the only cock he'd ever felt. This was different, it
was another guy's cock and he had it in his mouth, using him. It was thick
and hot; he felt it throbbing against his lips on his tongue.

After what seemed like hours, John's thrusting increased, his moaning got
louder and then the first splash of something, Daniel knew what, against
the back of his throat. Then more, and more, and more.

"Swallow," John ordered. "It's part of the full-service package. Tighten
your mouth more as I finish."

Daniel swallowed the bitter thick cum filing his mouth. He kept swallowing
till it was gone, his eyes still closed. He sat on his heels, naked, used,
vulnerable and totally humiliated.

John finally pulled Daniel's head off his cock, it popped free, wet shiny,
still hard.

"Lick the tip again to make sure the last drop is gone. I don't want any
cum on my slacks."

Daniel looked up at John, disgusted, but did as he'd been told. He leaned
in and sticking out his tongue, wiped the last drop of cum off John's cock
tip. He swallowed.

"Look there," John said pointing at Daniel's cock. "Nice and hard, I guess
you didn't hate it too much."

Daniel was shocked that he was hard and throbbing. He reached down and
wrapping his fingers around his cock began to stroke it. No reason to be
modest here, not anymore, not after what he'd been made to do. He began
stroking.

John grabbed his hand, stopped him. "No, not until I say so."

"What," Daniel moaned.

"You heard me," John smiled. "I'll tell you when and where and I'll know if
you don't comply. If you ever don't follow my orders, you're fired and
you're gone. Clear?"

Daniel hung his head, "clear," he squeaked.

"Did pretty good for your first time k**. But I did the pumping. You're
gonna have to take control of the speed and depth depending on what the
guys want. Understand?"

"Yes," Daniel added. "How often will I have to do this?"

"All depends on what the clients want, what they demand. One more thing,"
John added. "Before you show up tomorrow for your first day, I want those
pubs shaved off, I want your cock and balls as hairless as a baby. Guys
love that. Especially the older clientele here."

"Shaved," Daniel spouted with disgust. "My pubic hair?"

"Shaved," John shouted, "every hair. You got a problem with that?"

"But�." Daniel pleaded.

"No buts, just do it." John stood and pulled up his pants, fastened
them. "Get dressed and I'll show you around."

Daniel could hardly concentrate on the tour or anything John was saying. He
kept tasting the stuff that had filled his mouth, he kept thinking of the
cock that had filled him, had used him. A cock had actually been f***ed
into his mouth, his mouth. John's cock had dumped a load there. He'd had a
guy's thing in his mouth. The thoughts swirled through his head and despite
the reality of a thousand dollar weekly benefit, he gagged, almost sick at
what had happened.

That night as he sit quiet in his room, he couldn't stop thinking about the
day, what had happened and what he had to do before his first official day
at work. He pulled up the waistband of his boxers and looked at his cock,
at the hair surrounding it. Could he actually shave it off as he'd been
told?

As he sat thinking, his bedroom door opened, his dad stuck his head in.
"How'd the interview go?" he asked. "Did you get the job."

"I got it," Daniel replied, not wanting to talk about it.

"Great," his dad beamed. "When do you start."

"Tomorrow."

"Great," his dad went on, "proud of you. Make sure you work hard and do
whatever they ask."

"But," Daniel stuttered, "I not sure it's right for me. Not sure I want to
do the things they ask."

"Damn it Daniel," his dad barked before Daniel could elaborate. "You've
gotta learn to do what's necessary in life to get ahead. You've gotta work
this summer. College is right around the corner. You can't just waste your
life. Sometimes we have to make the hard choices. We have to make
sacrifices. Take the job and do it!"

"Okay," Daniel replied, defeated. If his dad only knew what he'd done
today, what he'd probably have to do tomorrow.

Once his dad left, he went into the bathroom, locked the door. With
scissors and a safety razor, and a whole lot of shaving cream, he
accomplished the grooming requirement. He looked in the mirror at his
hairless cock and balls, smooth and baby pink as ordered. The only hair
left was the curly blond hair that fell around his face. He felt
humiliated. He remembered when his blond pubs first started growing in, he
couldn't keep his eyes or his hands off. Now it was hairless like a baby,
like John had ordered and he wasn't even allowed to jack-off to break-in
the new look. He went to bed.

When he arrived the next morning he was instructed to report to John's
office. With a sigh, Daniel knocked at the door.

"Enter," came the reply from inside.

Daniel turned the knob and went in.

"Close the door behind you," John ordered, sitting behind his desk in a red
pull-over and khaki slacks.

Daniel did as instructed and stood in front of John's desk.

"Get your assignment done," John asked looking at Daniel's crotch.

"Yes," Daniel whimpered.

"That's `yes Sir,'" John corrected. "Let's see."

Daniel reached down and undid his pants, pushed them and his boxers down to
his thighs exposing his newly shaved privates.

"Good job," Daniel smiled, pleased with the site. "Come around here, let me
check it out."

Daniel walked around behind his desk as John reached out felt his cock and
balls, checking the closeness of the shave, the smoothness of his soft pink
skin, his loose balls.

"Yep," he beamed, "that's the ticket. I do feel a little stubble. Make sure
the next time it's really close. I don't want to feel any hair at all. Now
I've got something for you to wear, your uniform if you will."

"Uniform," Daniel asked.

"Uniform," John confirmed as he reached in his bottom drawer and took out a
very small pair of nylon shorts, white. "Put these on, no underwear."

Daniel took the shorts and after kicking off his jeans and boxers, stepped
into them.

As he pulled them up, they barely fit over his ass, he had to stuff his
cock and balls inside to get them buttoned. They were so short, he was
afraid his balls would hang out. Three buttons was all that held the front
in place.

"I think they're too tight," Daniel pleaded. "They're squeezing my balls."

"They're just right," John corrected. "And here's your shirt."

He handed Daniel a too-tight cropped shirt that barely went below his
nipples. Daniel would have never gone out in public in this outfit and now
he had to work in it. It left little to the imagination, showing the
outline of his cock and balls and pulling tight into the crack of his ass.

"Are you sure this is all right," he asked. "You can almost see my dick."

"That's exactly what I want," John smiled. "Besides, we're all guys here,
everyone knows what's under your clothes and the clients will like the
view. Turn around a couple times, let me check it out."

Daniel slowly turned as John felt his ass through the thin clingy
material. He gave Daniel's butt a couple slaps and told him to follow.

"My clothes," Daniel added, "what shall I do with them."

"Leave em," John ordered. "You won't need them till you're ready to leave."

John walked around the desk toward the door, Daniel followed, his hands
partially covering the front of the tight shorts.

As they stepped into the lobby, a young guy, thin, with red hair gave him a
once over and smiled at the nice view. Daniel tried not the blush with
embarrassment. He was glad there were no customers in the area. He followed
John into the men's dressing room.

There were a couple guys with towels around their waists shaving at the
sink area, they turned to check out who had entered. They smiled when they
saw Daniel's outfit.

"Nice," one of the guys commented.

"This is Danny," John announced. "He's our new towel boy, here to serve
guys, here to serve. If there's anything you need, feel free to let
Danny-boy know."

"Nice outfit," the other guy added, "but it looks a little big for him."

All three of them laughed. "I'm sure he'll grow into it," John chuckled as
he gave Daniels cock a squeeze through the thin covering. "Okay Danny you
just hang out here and let me know if you have any questions. There's a
stool by the shower room door where you'll sit and wait for
instruction. Other than that, just keep the place picked up and clean."

"Yes," Daniel whimpered.

"Yes, what," John snapped.

"Yes Sir," Daniel quickly corrected as John turned and left.

Daniel sat at the stool, checking out the piles of towels, the hampers, the
lockers and the guys at the sink still watching him from the reflection in
the mirror.

The first guy, was tall the thin, probably in his late forties with a black
goatee. He turned and cleared his throat. Daniel looked his way.

"I could use a little help here drying my back," he announced.

Daniel swallowed hard and got up from the stool, walked over to the
guy. "Yes sir," he replied.

The guy pulled the towel from his waist exposing his dangling cock and
balls, surrounded with a dark nest of black hair. Daniel tried not the look
as he took the towel. The guy turned around and placed his hands on his
waist, waited.

Daniel had to do it. He began at the guy's shoulders and wiped down his
back stopping short of the guy's ass. He did one side then the other. The
guy raised his arms and let Daniel continue around to the front. "I think
my balls are still wet," he laughed.

Daniel backed away. "I think you're dry now." He tried to hand the towel
back to the guest.

"I said my balls are still wet," he repeated impatiently.

Daniel moaned and reached down with the towel and dried the guys loose and
heavy balls. The guy spread his legs making it easy for Daniel to take care
of him.

"There you are sir," Daniel said. "Will that be all?"

"I think you still need to do the crack of my ass," the guy added as the
other man laughed.

He turned around and Daniel pushed the towel over his ass cheeks into the
crack and dried down to his balls.

"Nice," said the guest as he pushed back against Daniel's hand.

The other guest moved close behind Daniel, rested and hand on each shoulder
and leaned over him to watch the action. Daniel's back was pressed against
the guy's naked chest, couldn't move without bumping into one of the other
of the naked men.

"He's gonna be okay" said the one pressed against Daniel's back. "He sure
fills out these shorts," he added as he reached down and gave Daniel's cock
a squeeze.

Daniel groaned, didn't say anything.

"I think we're gonna use the sauna for a while," said the second
guy. "Would you spread towels on the benches in there for us Danny Boy?"

"Yes sir," Daniel replied not liking the shortened version of his name John
and these guests were now using.

He handed the towel back to the guy and grabbing some fresh ones went into
the small dark sauna. He spread towels out on the benches and before he
could leave, they walked in, naked and ready for a bake.

"There you our sirs," Daniel said trying to get past them, out the door.

"Where you going," one guys asked.

"I'm�you're all set here," Daniel sputtered, nervous.

"No we're not," the second guy added. "You'll need to spritz us with water
while we're cooking."

"Not sure I'm supposed to do that," Daniel muttered.

"Sure you are," the first guy corrected. "You're supposed to do whatever we
need."

"Yes sir," was all Daniel could say.

The guys laid on their backs on the toweled benches and placed their hands
behind their heads. "Okay k**, start spritzing."

Slowly Daniel ladled water over their bodies, from neck to toes, one then
the other. The heat of the steam room was overwhelming, sweat rolled down
Daniel's back making the thin t-shirt and nylon shorts stick even tighter
to his body. As the shorts got wetter, the more transparent they
became. Daniel hoped they wouldn't notice. They did.

"Hey," said one of the guys, "I can see right through those shorts. Danny
boy shaves and not just trims but completely shaves. That hot Danny Boy."

"Turn around," barked the other guy, "let me see too."

Daniel slowly turned back around.

"Damn," that's nice. "Hey Danny Boy, why don't you drop those wet shorts
and let us check it out? You've seen all we got, only fair if we see
yours. Isn't that what your boss meant when he said whatever we wanted?"

"I don't know if I'm supposed to do that," Daniel stuttered.

"Sure you are. Drop `em."

Daniel signed, looked at one guy then the other and then slowly unsnapped
the tight shorts and peeled them down past his thighs.

"Nice," the one guy shouted. "Smooth as a babies bottom. Balls too."

"He's giving me an old woody with that hot bod of his, and hairless dick,"
the other guy added.

"Guess that means he'll have to take care of that too," the first guy
laughed. "After all he made it happen, he should take care of it."

"Sounds right to me," said the second guy. "Here it is Danny Boy, get to
work." He held his rigid cock toward Daniel waving it back and forth.

"Get over there and do it," said the first guy, giving him a shove.

Daniel knew better than to refuse, to piss his boss off on the first day,
so he leaned down and took the guys hard cock into his mouth, a second cock
in two days to pass his lips. He sucked around it and remembering what
John had told him about doing the work, began sliding up and down on the
hard tool. The guy moaned the other guy laughed as he watched the action.

"When you get done with him Danny Boy," said the observer, "mine's next."

Daniel moaned.

While he sucked and pumped up and down on the first guy, the second guy
reached down and took Daniel's shorts the rest of the way off. He pressed
his wet naked body against Daniel's back pushed his hard cock into Daniels
crack and with the hot wetness between them slid up and down the length of
the crack moaning.

Suddenly the door opened, John walked in. "That didn't take long," he
laughed. "Glad you've put our boy to work. Let me know if he doesn't meet
your expectations. He's new at the cock sucking stuff, so be patient with
him. We're here to serve and Danny is here to suck."

John watched for a couple minutes as Daniel thrust up and down on the first
guy's cock, as the second guy slid his waiting dick up and down Daniel's
crack. He reached in and pulled Daniels t-shirt up and as Daniel lifted off
the cock, he pulled it over his head and off. Daniel was completely naked
now.

As he pumped away, he heard the guy's moans get louder, he knew he was
getting close. He didn't want to have more cum in his mouth so just as the
guy began to shout, "I'm cumming," he pulled off. The guy shot three or
four streams of cum up, out his cock down across his belly.

"Yah," shouted the second guy, "nice load man." He gave Daniels ass a firm
smack congratulating him on the good job and reached around to give Daniels
throbbing cock another squeeze.

"Hey," the first guy shouted, "I wanted to cum in your mouth, you dick. Now
lick it off me."

Daniel groaned and leaned down licking the sticky cum off the guy's hot
damp stomach, licked until it was all gone, swallowed reluctantly.

"My turn," interjected the waiting cock holder. "On your knees,
cock-boy. I've got a load for you too and you'd better swallow mine."

As the first guy sat on the edge of the bench playing with his spent cock,
Daniel dropped to his knees and took the second guys dick, began pumping
hoping to get it over with as soon as possible.

It didn't take long. Without any notice, the guy was blasting his load down
Daniel's throat, Daniel swallowed this time, every drop. As he pulled off,
the guy wiped his cock on Daniel's face. "Thanks k**, good job. We'll tell
John you did okay."

As they left the sauna, Daniel sat there thinking about it all. A whole
summer of this kind of shit, a summer of sucking cock, of being used by
these old guys. He'd sucked three cocks now and he knew it was only the
beginning. But it was great money and his dad would be more than pissed if
he quit. But if his dad knew what they were making him do; he couldn't
quit, no matter what he'd go through with it.

He pulled on the tiny pair of shorts and the cropped shirt and went back
into the main dressing room. Everyone that came in checked out the get-up,
checked out his ass and the visible lines of his cock and balls, by the end
of the day he was almost used to it, almost.

Fortunately, the rest of the day was uneventful. Guys came and went without
cumming, Daniel handed them towels at the shower and kept the dressing room
picked-up and in order. Other than the occasional joke and ass slap,
nothing more happened.

At his quitting time, he went back to John's office, knocked on the door.

"Come in," he heard and he entered.

"Well, Danny Boy," he started. "How was your first day?"

"Good, not bad, okay." Daniel offered. "Okay if I leave now sir?"

"I guess so," John snapped. "Strip and I'll get your clothes."

Daniel groaned as he pulled off the tight outfit, stood naked again in
front of John.

"I suppose you want one for the road," John joked.

"That's all right," Daniel replied, hoping to get dressed and get out.

"I know you want one more cock to suck before your go," John beamed. "And
I've got one for you right here. As long as you're naked, no sense wasting
a another blowjob. Get over here."

Daniel signed as he walked around the desk and took his position on the
floor in front of John. John leaned back, put his hands behind his head
and waited.

He was about to yell, when Daniel went to work in John's hard cock. For a
second time, John was fucking Daniel's mouth. Riding deeper and deeper
toward his throat. Although this time, John didn't have to show him how, he
learned quick and thrust faster and faster on the huge throbbing pole. A
couple time, Daniel gagged by pushing too deep, too far down his throat.

"All you have to do," John barked, " is open wider and relax your throat,
swallow at the same time. You'll get used to it."

Daniel tried and it did get a bit easier, he did manage to go farther.

"Run you hands over my body," John continued, "play with my balls, have
fun. It makes me hotter and the cum quicker."

Daniel started at John's thighs, ran his hands up and under his balls, up
his chest, down his arms. The more he did, the more John moaned and, the
harder Daniel's cock got. He hadn't cum in days and he needed it bad.

A couple times he squeezed his own cock as he sucked away on John. Every
time he did, John growled letting him know that was not allowed, yet.

While he was sucking, the office door opened and Justin, the k** from the
desk walked in with the mail.

"Sorry, sorry," he blurted. "I forgot to knock. The mail...

"Front door locked," John groaned.

"Yes sir."

"Then get your ass naked and your cock over here for a quicky. We've got a
cocksucker in training here."

Daniel groaned, number four in the wings. He watched as the k** ripped off
his clothes and came around and sat on the edge of the desk. His cock was
instantly hard. His pubs, probably red like his hair, were nowhere to be
found either. His cock was cut and long and thin, his balls hung loose and
swayed as he walked.

"I want you to go back and forth between our cocks Danny Boy," John
ordered. "And when you sucking one, you'll be stroking the other with your
hand."

He pulled off John's cock and continued stroking him with his hand as he
swallowed Justin's meat. Justin laughed and rammed his tool as deep as he
could.

When he couldn't take the jabbing or he started chocking, he'd switch back
to John's cock and continue with a hand-job on Justin. Daniel's cock and
throbbing hard again and his breathing fast and hard. Two cock's at the
same time. Was he a cocksucker now? Though he was still repulsed by the
act, it was hot and wild playing with two cocks.

He switched again, sucking Justin, a hand-job for John. He switched again,
back and forth he went from one to the other. Suddenly Justin jammed deep
and filled his throat with a huge load, a young guy's load, full wet and
hot. He groaned as he emptied the last drop. He pulled his sticky dick from
Daniel's throat, patted his head and laughed.

"Yah, he's gonna be a fine summer fuck," he joked.

Daniel went back to work on John. Justin knelt on the floor and started
playing with Daniel's ass -- kneeding, stroking, squeezing, slapping and
then he pushed a finger into his hole.

Daniel groaned and tried to pull away from his hand. Justin held tight and
pushed his finger deeper. "Tight ass," he commented with a sneer.

"He's not ready for that, yet," John replied, emphasizing the `yet', "but
we'll work on him."

As Justin continued to pull and push his finger in Daniel's ass, John
thrust his cock deeper each time. Daniel worked hard relaxing his throat
excepting more and more. He closed his eyes and felt the sensations, the
cock in his mouth, the fingers in his ass. He moaned. He hoped they hadn't
heard that, he didn't want to let them know he was getting pleasure from
it. But he moaned again, his cock throbbed.

Soon Daniel heard John moaning louder, "Fuck yah," he groaned. "Suck that
cock you fucker, yah, gonna feed you soon."

He started ramming faster, held Daniel's head and jammed deeper. Daniel
swallowed hard trying not to gag, He opened wider and bent his head back as
John went deeper. And then, the explosion, the flood of cum shooting down
Daniel's throat. But the odd thing was, Daniel exploded too, without
touching his cock, it spurt and he shot cum up his chest and drooled it
down his cock over his own balls, pooling on the floor.

As John recovered, he looked down, saw the cum. "I told you not to touch
yourself," he shouted.

"I didn't, Sir," Daniel pleaded. "It just happened."

John smiled. "Well, guess we know who's found a real cock sucker, guess we
know who does really love cock. You're gonna have one fun summer k**."

Daniel hung his head, he didn't want to hear what John was saying, it
couldn't be. He sat back on his heels looking at all the cum. He'd never
shot that much before.

Justin stood over him, he rested his cock on Daniel's head, laughed.

"Wipe it up and eat it," John demanded, sitting there with his pants still
down, smiling.

Daniel wiped as much as he could, sucked it off his fingers, continued till
it was all gone, none left. He swallowed and sat flat on the
floor. Exhausted.

John grabbed Daniel's hand, pulled him up and onto his lap. He ran his
hands through Daniel's hair, down his back, over his ass. "Yes," he moaned,
"you're gonna work out fine."

"Well thanks boss," Justin said, "guess I'm gonna head out. See you
tomorrow, you too Daniel, especially that sweet mouth."

"Give Justin's cock a kiss goodbye," John ordered, chuckling.

Daniel did. Justin pushed his soft cock into Daniel's mouth, held his head
a minute and then dressed and left.

"My clothes," Daniel squeaked. "Where are they?"

"In the closet by the door, " John answered, "hope you enjoyed all that
attention."

Daniel didn't answer. He dressed quickly. "Good night, sir," he said as he
headed out the door.

That night, Daniel went to bed without supper. He sat on his bed thinking
about the day. What bothered him the most was he couldn't stop thinking
about those cocks, those dicks in his mouth, Justin's finger up his ass. He
knew he should be pissed, disgusted, mad, but he wasn't and that bothered
him most of all. And as he sat thinking about the whole thing, his hard
cock gave him away most of all.
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THE NEW GIRLFRIEND

I was 22 and had been single for about 4 years straight. Then one day I went to visit my freind dave and his wife alice. After I got there alice started telling me she was going to hook me up with a girl from her work named crystal. Alice and her are both bar tenders at a local bar. Then alice continues to tell me that I need to get laid and put out and that crystal is a freak in the bedroom and will rock my world. I had been single and horny for way to long and i said ok sounds good.

The next day alice called me and told me to go to the bar and meet crystal for some drinks. I did and we started talking she was a little bit of a bigger girl a bbw but beggers can't be choosers right. She was fat but not huge she probably weighed around 250lbs and was 5-9 but had a cute pretty face and kind of a metal gothish look to her. We got some drinks and started getting to know each other and then she moved the topic to sex. She started asking me qeustions about my sex life. She asked me if i was kinky and if i liked trying new things in the bedroom. I said yeah sure i havent done much more then just plain old basic sex.

Crystal said wow I dont know if your gonna be able to handle me I'm very openminded and kinky. Then she tells me she's very dominant in the bedroom and is into all kinds of different wild fantasys and fetishes and says I better be openminded and ready to try new things cause I'm gonna blow your mind. I got excited and happy not knowing what I was getting my self into and said sure sounds fun. Then we go to her house to have some more drinks and hang out.

When we got to her house I asked her what her fantasys were. She said I've got lots of them but the one I want to try first and the most is a Dom/Sub relationship. Where I'm your dominant mistress and your my submisive slave boy and you do exactly what i tell you to do know matter what it is. listening to my every command and letting me do what ever I want to you. Would you be willing to do that for me and try it out. Again I was desperate and had no idea what I was getting my self into I said yeah sure. Then she says I want to try it for The next whole month at least to really get a feel for it. You better be serous and ready to try all kinds of new things and be very open minded cause once we start theres no backing out.

I said ok I'm your slave she says are you sure I said yeah. She says ok Be here tomorrow at Noon and we'll get started then she makes us another and takes me to her room. She instantly starts taking my clothes off and starts sucking my dick it felt so good. Then she got up grabed some lube put some on her finger and started sucking me again. Then I felt her wet finger start rubbing and pressing against my asshole before she shoved her whole finger up my ass and held it there. I had never had my ass played with or anything in it but her blowjob felt so good i didnt care. She started fingering my ass harder and harder then she got more lube and stuck two fingers up my ass and stated fucking my ass with them while she sucked my dick. It didnt take long and i started blowing what felt like the biggest load ever and she sucked every drop of it out into her mouth. Then she pulled her fingers out of my ass and said with muffled mouthfull of cum open up and she pulled my mouth open and started spitting all my cum in to my mouth and then spit a couple extra times in my mouth and told me to swallow.

The next day I went to her house at noon Like i was told. She instantly takes all my clothes off and starts lubing up my ass. Then she slowly eases a butt plug up my ass it hurt alot at first but i tried to be tuff. Then she says i hope your hungry and starts making me a tuna sandwich with celery, pickles, red onions, cuccumbers and mixes a huge amount of mayonnaise in it almost more mayo then tuna. Crystal then puts on a strap on dildo and tells me to bend over doggystyle on her bed. Then she tells me to start sucking it so i do for a while. before she pulls it out of my mouth and puts lube on it then she pulls the buttplug out of my ass puts the tuna sandwich in front of me with mayo leaking out of it all the way around and tells me to eat it while she fucks my ass.

She slowly shoves the strap on up my ass and starts fucking me while i eat the sandwich. She says you like it dont you bitch as she starts ramming my ass harder and harder for about ten minutes. Then she pulls it out and sticks a bigger buttplug up my ass and says i'm gonna see how much i can stretch out your ass by the end of the month using bigger toys every day. Then she sits on my face and starts making me eat her pussy it smelled musky like she hadnt showered in a day or 2 then she started grinding her cunt and ass on my face. Telling me to lick her ass hole i hesitated and she punched me in the stomach and i started licking as fast and as deep up her ass as i could. Untill she gets up and pulls the buttplug out of my ass and replaces it with her strap on again and hands me a plate. She says jack off on to that plate as hard as you can and make sure you dont loose a drop. Then she starts pounding my ass while i jerk off till i explode all over the plate jerking out every last drop. Then she says eat it and tells me to lick up every last drop it tasted horrible but i did it. Then she told me to get dressed and cum back tomorrow at same time.
TO BE CONTINUED SEE HOW SHE USES ME WITH OUT THE INTRO CRAP IN "THE NEW GIRLFRIEND CONTINUED" ... Continue»
Posted by funnforyou 2 years ago  |  Categories: Anal, Fetish, First Time  |  Views: 1157  |  
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Trapped in the lift with...

Thirty-eight years since the Baseball National League last played a Semi-Final in our humble little stadium, and you never saw an office building empty-out so fast on a Friday.

Me, I had to clear a backlog of paperwork after a serious two-day system breakdown, and it all had to be ready for the MD when he came in at 7am on the Saturday. No baseball for me tonight.

I heard the usual sounds of the security staff locking up, and reckoned I might be the only one left in the building. Some people might find it scary, but it suited me fine. It was the kind of repetitive work that you can get through a lot faster without interruptions. Still, it was nearly eight before I finally had all the stuff printed and collated in its neat piles.

There wasn't a sound to be heard anywhere in the building, except the discreet hum of our brand-new elevator ascending all the way up to the twelfth floor, confirming my feeling that I would be the last one out. I stepped in and pressed G, and down it went again. At about the ninth, it began to slow, and I guessed it was a glitch in the new system. (We'd been warned about teething troubles.) But to my surprise, we came to a stop, the doors opened, and in walked the Facilities Manager, Grace Marvinson. Of course, I'd forgotten that she too would have a paperwork backlog to clear...

Now Grace was not one of my favourite people. She was grimly ambitious, completely unsociable and a radical feminist plus, plus. We often found ourselves at the same meetings, where this large square-built woman would present a severe front, trying to fob me off with one-syllable answers if she could, never once looking me in the eye - clearly trying to distance herself from me altogether.

Friendly chat, then, was not too likely to happen during the thirty-odd seconds of our descent to the Ground floor.

Except... it turned out to be a bit more than thirty seconds.

I remember noticing that the door made an unusual scr****g sound as it closed. Then, as the elevator started to go down, there was a heavy shudder and a loud screech of steel on steel, before it jammed tight in the shaft. The silence that followed, and the dangerous smell of scorched metal, was almost more alarming than the incident itself. But at least we were connected to the front-reception by internal phone through a handset on the wall.

"I'll do this" I said.

I pressed the red button, and waited for the Night Porter to answer - that was Big Steve, also not one of my favourite people. Gambling addict, who'd managed to hack into the firm's credit-account and got away with quite a few thousand. Don't know why they gave him a second chance...
"This is Littenberg Holdings, front reception. There is no-one here at the moment. But please leave your name..."
The bastard! Obviously gone skiving off to the ball-game.

Never mind, I had my mobile, so we were not without a lifeline. Was it meant to be the Fire Service or the local authority? Maybe just dial the emergency code and ask there. But then a terrible realisation hit home. Since they'd installed the new cabling in the shaft, nobody could get a signal for their mobile.

"We've... got a problem" I said, preferring not to catch her eye at this moment of indecision.

"What do we do?" asked Grace in a curiously panicky tone that I had never heard before.

I tried shouting for help, but it just echoed up and down the many floors. I could tell there was no-one else here. "The Night Porter's not in, and I don't know when he'll be back. I think we may have... a bit of a wait."

Now she spoke with rising hysteria. "But we can't just stay here. I'm... I'm... seriously claustrophobic."

The sight and sound of Grace Marvinson turning vulnerable for the first time threw me into a state of sudden emotional turmoil. Instinctively I put a protective arm round her, and experienced a violent gust of sexual feeling - for this big shapeless woman I had never even begun to think of in a sexual way before.

She was still trying to hang on to a few shreds of her normal dignity and self-control, but it was a losing battle. Her eyes were tight shut, obviously trying to close-out the whole experience. "No, no, no...!" she started to murmur.

I hugged her closer, suddenly conscious that she was my responsibility, perhaps for many hours. Claustrophobia, eh? Thank God it wasn't something I suffered from. But I'd heard it could be unbearable, and I felt for her deeply. Somehow I must try to distract her from that terrifying sensation of being shut-in. The only possible solution was startlingly clear. I must lift her into that other state of being, where we forget normal life, and lose all track of time...

"Grace, listen. We're going to get through this. Better if you keep your eyes shut for now. Remember - you are not in a closed space.... You are not in a closed space... You and I are floating free... floating free..."

And I drew her gently to the floor. Now she gave a little shiver, and I had a strong feeling that her bladder had given way - confirmed by a slight odour that I found distinctly arousing. "Eyes shut, remember. You are not in a closed space..."

Now I unbuttoned her skirt and peeled off her damp tights. The scent of her pipi acted on me like a d**g, sweet and sour, with its sharp hint of intimacy. I moved my lips straight to her fountain and tasted the golden glory.

Incredibly, she was responding to this, with a slight moaning. The fearsome ball-breaker Grace Marvinson, for God's sake. Could this be happening, or was it a dream?

I sucked at the special spot, then moved on to touching and titillating. By now I was ready, and it seemed that she was too, so I entered her slowly and started to move gently inside her.

"Floating free... Floating free... Far up in the sky... Right up to heaven..."
Yes, it was working. I think I even made out the word "Darling..." as she started to manifest.

Now I knew what had to be done. This woman had to be kept in her present state of ecstatic oblivion until whatever time someone came to our rescue. And I was facing a serious marathon challenge.

Was this how the young gigolos felt as they performed their duty for the wrinkled and gnarled old widows? I'd heard a cynical report of how it was done. To get it up, imagine she's somebody young and gorgeous. Then to delay ejaculation, think about cold tea.

I tried the first idea, silently mouthing "Britney, Britney... Paris, Paris..." That kept me going for a bit. Then I remembered someone had sent me the link to a website that listed all the celebrities who enjoyed rear action. That had become an intriguing fantasy - some distinctly classy ladies who liked to be worshipped in their little secret passage, spunk in their angel-shit. (Butter wouldn't melt, as Marlon put it.)

By now I too had lost track of time, but I was also finding a strange thing. This was actually not turning out to be a duty at all. I found I was getting a serious kick out of turning this ball-breaker into a real woman of loving passions. Couldn't believe that it was suddenly all mine, the intimacy of her stockinged feet, her forbidden fleshy buttocks, the scent of her hair, the strong square shoulders, the surprisingly pretty bosom, now revealed for the first time, the voice softening into lovingness...

No longer was I having to fantasize about showbiz beauties. I was fantasizing about the Grace Marvinson I had always known, as though I was lying under that board-table, tasting her glory below the surface, while she made cool, rational executive statements above my head. Fantasy and reality had merged - and she was clearly liking the outcome. I couldn't always make out the words, but she was definitely not wanting this to end.

After an interval of I don't how long, I turned her over and tasted her in the tail. She placed a hand on my head, signalling for me to come inside her again. At first I took her normally, but from behind. Then I told her I was going to switch holes. I don't know how I could tell she was an anal virgin, but she was clearly unaccustomed to it, and of course, we had no lube.

I couldn't tell whether her frenzied cries were pain or pleasure, but I was destined never to find out.

For we could hear footsteps approaching on the stairs, and the sound of Big Steve's voice. "Hey, where are you?"
"In the elevator" I shouted. "Between eighth and ninth."
We heard the big key in the outer door, just above our head, and waited while it was slowly winched open. The opening was quite close, and we were able to clamber through.

My first instinct was to curse Steve roundly for being such an irresponsible slob, absent from his post in an emergency.

My second instinct was to thank him after all. Friend and a b*****r...



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Posted by gallowglass 3 years ago  |  Categories: Anal, Mature  |  Views: 1269  |  
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The count down for the bdsm lovers of the new year

10. A rosey red ass from spanking with the hand, hairbrush, spatula, ruler, whip, flogger, or switch.
9. Hot wax on the nipples, belly, pussy, ass, back or legs.
8. Tied up, gagged, spanked, fucked and cummed on.
7. f***ed orgasms while others watch.
6. Tied up and f***ed to watch while he fucks another sexy red head or brunette.
5. Eating another womans pussy for a group to please my master.
4. Wearing my Masters cum for others to see.
3. Being collared and servicing my Master either alone or for others to see.
2. Sucking my Masters cock with another cum slut.
1. Gagging on my Masters cock till he shoots his load down my throat and being allowed to lick his cock clean.

I figure that most people make a wish list of things they want to achieve in the new year. So why not write a list of desires i hope to fulfill for my Master. Maybe in less than a New year, but hopefuly when in one session.

A slave can dream! Maybe i should have done the top twenty because there are some i left out!
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Posted by blushingredd 3 years ago  |  Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Group Sex  |  Views: 443  |  
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the new neighbor

Recently completed thirty years Antonio decided to go to live alone, the rest had a good job, what prevented him from hanging out on his own, and not always under the eyes of mom and dad? Most of his friends had already married or were about to do, but not because one is not married can not have his own house. So he decided to buy a house, 2 bedrooms one bathroom lounge and kitchen would be perfect and said that within 15 days he found the house he sought. It was located in a beautiful building on the outskirts of the city, a very quiet and pretty, it was not a large building, only 6 apartments, and it did not mind at all.
Processed on all procedures relating to the purchase, and bought a nice decor in the shop of his friend John, moved into his new home after 1 month.
It was early November, and thanks to his friends in two days had made the move.
So that weekend great dinner at his house to usher in the new house.
The dinner started at 21, ended around 2 am, they were 15 and had made a lot of noise, a little 'regardless of the fact that they were in a building, but no one complained. Antonio still did not know and have never seen any of its neighbors, slowly in the weeks after beginning to realize who lived in his apartment building. There was a gentleman of 70 years who lived alone with a dog in the apartment in front of her, from time to time received visits from a couple with a c***d about 9 years, perhaps c***dren and grandson.
Precisely those two apartments on the first floor were still empty, he was the second, a f****y of mom, dad and two twin girls aged 3 years, was on the third floor above the gentleman in his 70's .. and still had not seen who occupied the ' apartment above her, she heard the footsteps, the voice was a woman, surely she spoke on the phone with someone, but had not yet ever seen.
Lived there for a month and a half, on a Sunday afternoon when the doorbell rang, went to the door and there stood the most beautiful woman he had ever seen and charming in his life, he was nearly speechless. She was tall about 1.70, long blond hair halfway back a bit 'wavy, 2 eyes as blue as the sea, a white skin and perfect, wearing a white bathrobe, bare feet, between the ages of 30 and 35 years, enchanted by the wonder almost did not hear what the woman was saying, "Hello, are
close, dress above, stretch out your laundry and I dropped something in his balcony "Antonio immediately replied" no problem now is that I put them her "and her" I'd rather take it "and he said" no, but it appears, Please sit down and wait here, "she embarrassed consent ', he went out on the balcony and understood why she wanted to be to recover the linen. Was a body of black lace, the kind with the holes on the breast, the openings below. In short, a sexy body, and he could not help looking pleasant to imagine it on her.
He went back inside and returned it to the owner, who thanked him and went back upstairs.
From that moment Antonio could not stop thinking about that wonderful creature who lived above him, now watched her, would do anything to meet her in after a month he knew all times to exit and re-entry of its neighbor.
One morning at 8:30 we met on the stairs, he greeted her, "Good morning, how are you? We have not yet presented I am Antonio "and her" I'm Delia, I'm being very careful not to drop anything in the balcony, so do not bother you. " He said, "but as a disorder, even if we must drink together one of these days" "Why not?" She answered him with a mischievous smile.
He smile all day could not get out of my head.
For a week, not met more ', until one Friday morning saw they parted, and she said, "Hello Antonio (it was already passed to you, and that what he liked) a dinner tonight do you wanna come?" he did not seem real, but did not want to go through what I did not expect anything else, and did a little 'precious response that would respond in the afternoon. They said goodbye, and later in the afternoon he intercom from below, to give confirmation of its participation in the dinner. He knew nothing about the dinner, did not know who i was, but he did not care much, it was important to start to get close to her, the wonderful creature that had populated his dreams hot lately.
But never could have imagined what was going to happen!
Antonio was very pretty. Tall dark hair and eyes, loved women and he had certainly never missed, had friends who allowed themselves to him from time to time without being too pray. M what he experienced that night, he had never, even in dreams imagination, but really never!
21 Hours Antonio halls Delia, sounds, she opens the statuesque body wrapped in a sheath bright gray, heel 12 and her hair in a soft bun, it does accommodate saying "you're the first" and he said "if you want to be back in a bit '"and her" no no is better "and smiles mischievously.
Between a drink and talk 2 you do 21, 30, and when he has made up his mind that perhaps the only invited him, and what he does not mind at all, the doorbell, she goes to open it and enter the house 2 women, diet always between 30 and 35, both more or less as high as Delia, a brunette and the other pink, both very beautiful, wearing a T-shirt attillatissima blackberry black straight skirt with slit and dizzy and heel maybe 15, wearing a red blouse and black pants pinstripe attillatissimo which shows a sit-up, which Antonio looks at them and thinks "it's a joke, now check and someone says you're on candid camera" and Delia's has the two friends " Antonio Met Sara and Paola. " After 10 minutes of small talk, Delia makes them sit at the table, and it is them that Antonio realizes that the guests at the dinner are only 4 of them, the thing is certainly pleasure, even if it is very upset and at the same time excited by it.
The dinner is smooth, including chat, laughter and jokes with double meaning of three friends, which implies Antonio what will happen to them shortly. In fact, even during the coffee, sitting comfortably on the sofa, will be the default, an approach begins with Antonio, begins with the rest his hand on my leg to him, to caress him gently, he is a bit 'embarrassed at the beginning is a bit' rigidino but then slowly relaxes, while Paola saying "it's hot" gets rid of her blouse showing a beautiful breast prosperous, and approaching him says "you have no heat? "And without waiting for an answer begins to unbutton his shirt, while Sarah does the same with his pants, he has no words now only hear the excitement up even more.
Sara holds the hard cock of him, and began to act a saw .. first with one hand, then with both, while Paola kisses and licks her neck chest, ear lobes, and now he was relaxed, enjoying the moment, and wonders what happened to Delia. Both women are now both on their knees, and they are doing a blowjob, sucking the chapel, the other licks his balls, then lick along the shaft, and he more and more excited, now ecstatic about what the two are doing, do not realize that Delia walked into the room, completely snudassi notices her when he hears a hot, wet pussy on his mouth, took the excitement begins to lick, suck, savoring every inch of that smooth pussy, meaty, he seems to be in heaven, 2 women give him a blow job while he licks her pussy to an 'other, these things had only seen in movies, and now he was there with those three Where's My Car all for him, and he wondered in a moment of lucidity what was under, but it was in the game and wanted to play at any cost.
The two mouths and continued to give him a horny blowjob, licked, sucked, seemed to want to eat it, he continued to lick her pussy while Delia with her hands squeezing the buttocks, was thrilled, and now suddenly, the three women are detached from him and reclining on the carpet to create a show that Lesbos is increase the excitement of Antonio.
Delia lying on the ground with Sara crouched with her pussy on his mouth, while Paola licking pussy and fingering Delia, Antonio see everything with his hard cock in his hand, then the women exchange, Paola is now squatting on Sara Delia's mouth while licking the pussy of the latter, after which, they sit in a row next to each other with open pussy and masturbate in front of Antonio, looking horny, then kneel down, go up to him on all fours and all three take it back in his mouth passing it from one to another. At this point, Delia moves her friends and sits on his cock Antonio is now harder than marble, and it does slide in and out for a while ', while the two friends console themselves with a 69 to each other, fucks him yet a little '.. before getting together with friends at 90 inviting Antonio to fuck them all three, Antonio like crazy trying to accontentarle, and for 10 minutes does nothing but get into a pussy, come and go in the other, and then yet in the other, while the three women enjoy, screaming writhing, the smell of sex fills the room, now he is ready .. I pick it up and wanks on three asses on display in front of him ... showering all three of cum, and letting go on the couch exhausted, and if found him again, licking and clean up his cock with their tongues hungry.
Was all over, he asks "what lies beneath?" .. And Delia "anything, just have fun together and we like to occasionally evadiamo from routine doing these special among us will delight the lucky guy.
He discovered that Delia was married, but her husband was out of work for months, Sara was separated and had two c***dren, and lived with an older man but not sexually gratified and finally Paola was single and in his career. .. Were friends since high school, to have always enjoyed a lot.
And this time the fun was his turn.... Continue»
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Caught Masturbating in the office

This is a very true account of an incident that occurred on lunch time break, where I admit to relieving myself at my desk, and being caught.
I tell you it, because I know men do it, but find it hard to believe a girl could indulge in a similar act, but when the urge strikes, like an itch, you have to scratch it, regardless of sex, education and beauty, I laugh as I think about it again, in my case I guess I just looked better for doing it, at least the man watching me thought so.

I was 23 and felt in the full bloom of my life. I was still a singleton and fresh out of university in Uppsala, Sweden.
I had moved away from home and settled down in a new job, in Gothenburg, a touristy city, very cosmopolitan in its outlook.

I had yet to strike up any sort of relationship during the first couple of months there, so I was feeling lonely, especially since my wild days at Uppsala and across in Newcastle, in England.

I was a sexually active girl with an equally sexual outlook in life, but for some reason, I suppressed my need for physical bonding with men, so the months had passed, somewhat quickly, and this puritanical existence was starting to make me frustrated, in short I needed to have sex, and my body screamed so.

I was alone in the office at me desk eating some crispbread, and the mood just seemed to creep up on me. I began fantasizing about sexual scenarios, usually involving three men taking me to a hotel room and taking turns with me, always one inside me and the other two watching us and readying themselves for their insertion.

Within minutes as this hot flush overwhelmed my body, I slipped my panties off and put them into my handbag, and began to slowly rub myself.
I did so cautiously for fear of being caught, but I did manage to conclude my debauched act of masturbation, as people started to arrive back from lunch and sit at their desks.

I sat their commando style actually enjoying the knowledge that I was and if only the men in the office knew the state of my undress, never mind the show they just missed, I think my sexual fantasy would be a fact, and as I toyed with the idea, I suddenly realized I was getting myself worked-up again, so I excused myself and headed down to the Ladies loo, only to realize I had left my panties back in the office in my handbag.

I used some toilet paper and wiped myself, but I realized I needed to put my panties on otherwise risk a damp patch on the back of my skirt.

I freshened up and went back to my desk, reached down and opened my bag, and to my horror, they were gone, someone had gone into my bag and took my panties.

I sat there in a cold sweat, looking around the room, trying to fathom out who it might be, and how did they know, then suddenly I scanned the room for CCTV cameras, but could not see any, so I breathed a little sigh of relief, but still I was troubled, I just could not stand up and demand to know who had my panties.

Most of the men in the office were older than me, so if it were one of them, I could imagine the prize in their pocket was something they might relish, and on that thought I resumed my work, but still anxiously looked from man to man, trying to pick up a clue.

3pm and tea break, and as usual, most people sat at their desks and I was still clueless as to had my underwear.
My email account announced I had new mail so I opened it and read the message, 'Please watch in silence', it read, emboldened and underlined, with a symbol of the loudspeaker with a red circle and line through it, meaning turn off the volume, which I did.
I sat numb and dumbfounded, it was a short clip of me masturbating at my desk, my lags fully extended and open, my short skirt riding high, and my hand working wonders on my pussy, leaving the viewer in doubt as to what I was doing.

I scanned to room again, but it appeared as if no one was using their computers, so I was stumped again.

Then a message box opened and it read, 'Did you manage to cum'?
I sat in a state of shock, just staring, my first job and caught masturbating in the office, I went into a state fear and dreading.

Then the massage box sprang to life again, 'Your secret is safe with me, but you need to answer my questions', and then ended ominously, 'Otherwise'.

'Who are you', I typed back, to which he answered, 'A friend and admirer'
'What do you want from me', I typed back in quickfire mode.
'To be your friend and mentor'
I watched around the room thinking, keep whoever this is active and see if anyone gives themselves away.

I sat nervously, honestly thinking in the end I will probably have to have sex with him, or her, then I started to get angry with myself for getting into this situation.

'Undo the top buttons of you blouse'.
'Why', I replied, not immediately as I realized the perv was toying with me.
'Because the man opposite you thinks you have great tits, so do as I say, or else', he replied.
I looked across at Sven, a man in his fifties, he did look at me a lot, was it him who had the video? As i pondered and studied him, another message came up, 'Mariel, undo your buttons now', and I did as he bade, slipping both from their fastening and exposing the tops of my breasts.

I swallowed hard as he typed again, good girl, I like obedience in a young woman, now sit with your knees 5cm apart, and let Sven look at your beautiful pussy.

I was convinced it was Sven toying with me, having a dominance fun with me, so I let my knees open, as to whether it was five or ten cm made no difference, I sat there open-legged for him to see whatever he could.

It was like a game of cat and mouse and I played along, and as Sven took in the new views afforded by me, he started to shift about uncomfortably in his seat, but his eyes never veered from my open legs.

As he looked I nonchalantly worked, keeping my chat box open, and by 16:30 I was sort of at ease with it, the initial embarrassment of being caught, was replaced by the returning bad girl attitude towards sex, if old Sven wanted a fuck, I would give him one and that will be the end of it.

'Next time I look across at you, I want to see your pussy wide open'. I stared in disbelief at the message, this called for a piece of daring do, but thankfully the office was emptying fast, so I took in a deep breath and waited for Sven to look down at my legs, and without further ado, I opened them wide, and Sven's mouth dropped open as wide as my parted thighs.

'You ready to be fucked', short and sweet, it was what I was waiting for, 'Where do you want to do it', I asked back.

There was a momentary pause and he typed back, 'Store room', I typed back 'OK', 'When'?
A few moments later he typed back, when your pussy is wet enough for my cock, get up come over and tell me 'Store room now', 'Go in and wait for me, skirt high and bent over the desk'.

The whole thing as daft as it was, kind of struck a chord, it was just another fuck to me, besides I think I needed one, so why not with old Sven, so I got up and went across to him, 'You ready Sven', I asked in an even tone, 'store room now', I concluded as ordered, at least he was getting maximum thrill from being in control of the office beauty.

I turned to see Sven get from his seat as I made my way down the corridor to the store room, went inside and found the desk, and as Sven walked in, I pulled my skirt high, exposing myself again and lay across the desk, waiting for Sven to plunge into me and relieve his tensions.

All you could hear during the copulation was Sven singing my praises, my tight pussy, puckered asshole perfect cheeks, and a full ejaculation into my unprotected pussy.

I stood upright and looked at him, 'I hope your fucking happy you perverted fuck', I mouthed at him, as he stood dumbfounded by my sudden outburst, 'you show that clip or mention this to anyone I will have you', I threatened, and stormed from the store room and back to my desk.

On my desk were my panties with a note attached, 'Good girl Mariel, tomorrow we will try someone else'.

I never went back for the rest of the week, frantically searching for another job, which I found in a hotel.
I never did find out who my Dom was, the only man ever to control me in such a way, but in a sense, I did get something from it, it fulfilled every girls sexual fantasy of sorts, being controlled in a sexual manner, even if it was just for a few hours, either way old Sven I am sure would never forget the day a young fit and very beautiful girl, gave him a fuck in the store room.
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Posted by MarieL 1 year ago  |  Categories: BDSM, Masturbation, Mature  |  Views: 7267  |  
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