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The Rosebud: Secrets Behind…

Madame Liat the new boarder is here.



Deke s voice echoed up the winding staircase. My houseman he had a unique way of shouting without his voice growing shrill or allowing a demanding tone slip unto it.



The heart-shaped face in the mirror was creamy and smooth. Pale jade eyes vanished and reappeared behind long dark lashes. Beneath a retroussé nose I applied dark firebrick red lipstick to soft sensual lips. White teeth gleamed as I checked them for accidental color.



I swept silky curls from behind my ears into a clip behind my head letting it hold my hair in place without the severity of a pulled back style. Rich russet cascaded over my bare shoulders covering large full breasts.



Liat? Deke shouted his plea. A good servant.



I grabbed my green silk kimono from the back of the chair. Wrapping it around my curvaceous form I tied it closed with a loose yellow sash and reached for the door.



Barefoot I descended each step in slow precise movements. My first impression was vital to the bonds formed between myself and those who paid well to live in my home. The boy s parents had paid me for the full nine months of his first college year. Away from home in a new environment they wanted him staying with someone and not partying in a run-down apartment with half a dozen other kids.



The foyer came into sight. Deke was no where to be seen. The boy had his back to me. He wore the latest style in pants-that-don t-fit. The waistband of his jeans exposing his checkered boxers and a glimpse of high ass cheeks. The back of his T-shirt announced I fuck with you bitch. A black rubber band held his blond stringy hair in a ponytail.



Raff? Demurely flirtatious.



When he turned it took all my self-control not to stand there slack-jawed staring at him. My breasts tightened as I looked on the most cherubic face I had ever seen. Innocence personified. Full ripe lips of a girl complimented by rosy cheekbones. Intense icy blue eyes looked at me with little reaction.



Yeah Raff said sullenly. Where do I put my things?



I smiled ignoring the knot in my belly.



Deke will care for them. Come.



With cat-like grace I moved from the staircase into the parlor. The room was decorated with Victorian color and style. A small teapoy stand had recently been placed between two wing chairs and the chaise lounge. It stood complete with silver tea service steam rising from the spout of the pot and two delicate teacups with matching scalloped saucers.



Sit I said arranging myself on the chaise.



I watched his face as I let the silk kimono reveal creamy thighs. Nothing.



You re eighteen? I asked.



Nineteen Raff stated coldly. Traveled the country last year instead of school.



I nodded and silence crept over the room. I watched Raff fidget. He shifted his weight to one side long fingers entwining and twisting with each other.



Tea? I asked.



No. Raff’s voice was still high pitched. Puberty hadn t changed it into deep masculinity.



I leaned forward to pour myself a cup of mint tea. The aroma filled the room. I dropped one cube of sugar into the tea and stirred leisurely.



Raff eyed the room. A painting on the back wall. A vase in the corner. The gold tassels holding back the drapes. Never did his eyes linger on my body. Every time they returned to me it was to meet my eyes.



“Mom says you run an exclusive men’s club.” Not a question. Bold child.



The Rosebud is… I searched for a word. Eccentric.



Sounds like some socialite club.



I just smiled.



The Rosebud nothing like a Society Club. The Rosebud was a nightclub of an even higher class. Only those with a paid Membership could obtain admittance. Men of wealth and power who held a taste for the pleasures found only in the dark recesses of society.



I rang the tiny silver bell that was a part of the tea service. Deke emerged from the kitchen immediately.



He was dress conservatively in a slimming white tuxedo in honor of our latest arrival. His blue cumber bund and bow tie brightened the blue of his eyes. His ebony face was chiseled with high cheekbones a squared chin and an aquiline nose. His mustache and goatee were neatly trimmed and his head was shaven clean of all hair. Well kept to my liking.



He stood near the chaise lounge hands clasped behind his back.



Yes Madame.



Raff finally showed a reaction. He shot flitting glances up and down Deke s body. His gaze lingering for the briefest moments on the Deke s crotch. With that outfit it was possible to get a glimpse of the bulge I knew resided there.



I watched. Raff lick his lips subconsciously. His breathing had quickened. His eyes smoldered with lust.



Deke was mine but Raff would be perfect for The Rosebud.



Did you care for the boy s luggage? I demanded.



Yes Madame.



I stood. I no longer wasted my efforts watching Raff for his reaction to my kimono revealing even more milky flesh. I beamed when I heard Deke s deep intake of breath.



Get the Cadillac. I ll get dressed. We re visiting The Rosebud tonight.



*****



Raff sat beside me in silence the entire drive. His clothes had proven inappropriate for The Rosebud. He d complained emphatically about changing but a few promising looks from Deke had motivated him. He was now dressed jeans and a plain white T-shirt. The jeans were tight showing the curves of his ass nicely. He wouldn t fit in with the Members or the dancers but he was dressed to blend in with the backstage staff.



I did get one tiny reaction from him when I stepped into the car in a mini skirt stiff corset and spike-heeled boots that covered my knees and more. The whole outfit was black leather with silver star-shaped studs. He had blushed and turned away.



The Rosebud was located on the top three floors of an office building I owned. I rented the first six floors to computer companies and other nine-to-five businesses. Their employees rarely noticed the heightened security and never saw the nightlife.



On the of chance that The Rosebud s parties lasted well into the next business day there was a private express elevator. There was also an unmarked floor between The Rosebud and the regular businesses that was used only for storage. I found it an effective insulation for the noise.



We pulled into the underground parking garage.



Raff I said. You don t have to go up if you don t want to. I just have some business to deal with. Should only take a couple of hours.



He looked toward the front of the car toward Deke.



Stay in the car alone? Fear and hope filled his voice.



Yes Deke will accompany me as my bodyguard.



Raff sighed. I ll go. If you don t think I ll stand out.



The Cadillac stopped in my private parking slot. Raff continued to shift uneasily in the seat next to me. He was cracking his knuckles with sweaty palms.



I admit Deke took his time before opening the door for me. It was well worth it.



His cock bulged against tight leather pants. No shirt his nipples were hard. He was not self-conscious about his looks. A full six-pack and an ass that looked smooth in skin-tight leather.



He offered his hand and I took it as I climbed out of the Cadillac.



Madame. Deke nodded to me and offered his hand to Raff.



The boy was in awe. His mouth was open eyes growing glossy. For a moment I thought he stopped breathing but a sharp rush of breath confirmed he had not. He couldn t stop staring at Deke s crotch.



Sir Deke urged.



Raff took Deke s hand and was practically lifted to his feet.



Deke turned to the private elevator and inserted the key. The doors slid open. I stepped inside my heels clicking on the tile. Raff followed stunned into silence. Deke pushed the button for the top floor and the doors slid shut.



Silence.



The doors opened into a bright hallway. A door to either side. I led Raff into the one on the left Deke brining up rear.



The room was dark except for the stage. People sat in small groups at reserved tables. The few moving around the room were like shadows bodies outlined but unidentifiable.



The Viking was on the stage a brawny Nordic dancer with a chiseled chest and corded muscles moving to the pounding music. Oiled the lighting made his skin glow. His horned helmet and other costume accessories had been tossed crudely to the side of the stage. He removed his underwear with the pop of a snap. His long penis half-hard from the arousal of exhibitionism undulated like a snake under his experienced movements.



Raff was frozen in place. Deke grabbed Raff s shoulders and steered him forward. I fell into step next to them.



I watched Raff with amusement. The shock in his eyes turning into lust and back. As we passed the bar his brow furrowed. He watched as a woman in a black dress stared at the stage. She lifted her skirt. Raff s blue eyes widened to see her expose six inches of cock and start stroking it. A middle age man approached and whispered something in her ear. She turned and leaned over the bar white ass waving in the air. The man positioned himself behind her and thrust forward.



A squeak of surprise escaped Raff s voice. We moved on. Passing the stage Raff looked up eyes now filled with wonder as a Member of the audience kneeled before the Nordic dancer. Raff licked his lips as the audience member took the dancer s cock into his mouth.



Deke pushed Raff forward until he stumbled dazed into a small room behind the stage. Deke made a quick get-away and I closed the door behind him leaving Raff and I alone in the dimly lit room.



Raff sat on the banquette built into the back wall. His breathing was ragged and hoarse. I slinked beside him.



You like my club don t you?



Raff turned to me. Those blue eyes filled with a new light.



Very much.



I grabbed at his crotch. He was hard and probably in pain from the tight jeans.



Have you ever been with another man?



Raff shook his head.



Would you like to?



Apple-cheeks flushed a deeper red. I slowly undid his fly. Deke had convinced him to go without undergarments of any kind. His cock stretched out of his jeans with relief.



Please? he begged voice strained.



I flashed him a malicious smile and he crept away from me.



Madame? Deke s voice was simultaneous with a rasp on the door.



Enter. A command not permission granted.



The door swung inward. Deke moved with a singular grace to sit at my side and I moved into his lap. Behind him came The Viking still nude and a sleek rat-faced man with oiled hair dressed similarly to Raff.



Raff I said gesturing at the blond giant. This is The Viking. He dances here nightly. Fifty bucks gives a club Member the chance to suck his cock for five minutes. There s a two hundred dollar prize if a club Member brings him to orgasm.



I turned to The Viking. “How many nights has it been since we had to pay out a prize?”



Thirteen Madame. His voice was deep thick like his muscled arms.



Good. I gestured to the smaller man. This is Vinnie. He and his fiancé board in my home as well. He works under the tables literally. A hundred-dollar bill placed between thigh and chair will get any club Member an anonymous blowjob from Vinnie. He s the only cocksucker I employ who gets fifty percent tips.



Vinnie was in a sad state before he came to The Rosebud. Weren t you Vinnie? He nodded. I continued. Vinnie is very much an active heterosexual. He s even looking forward to being married. Unfortunately he is addicted to the bittersweet taste of cum.



Raff gaped in stunned silence his face glazed with shock. He was sitting upright and stiff eyes filled with a variant of emotion including fear. Had I made a mistaking bringing him to The Rosebud so soon?



Raff I soothed. Would you prefer to wait in the car?



No! Raff wailed.



You d rather undress? I asked through devious laughter.



Without a verbal reply Raff shimmied out of the tight denim. He struggled to get his feet free from his sneakers and jeans. He lifted his shirt over his head and dropped it onto the floor with the rest of his clothes.



I wondered if Raff knew how well endowed he was. Seven inches of muscle wasn t unusual but he was thicker than The Viking.



I squirmed in Deke s lap. His erection pressed hard against my ass. His breath quickened hot against my neck. I smiled knowing he was imagining Raff s thick shaft penetrating his anus.



The Viking closed in on Raff. His long cock stood proud even half-erect. Raff eyed it with hunger and more than a bit of skepticism. The Nordic giant towered over Raff thrusting his cock towards Raff s luscious lips.



Suck it I ordered.



Raff turned to me unsure how to start.



Vinnie show the boy what to do.



Vinnie licked thin lips eyes fixed on Raff s hard cock. He dropped to the floor and crawled toward Raff s exposed shaft.



Many Rosebud Members had commented of Vinnie s snake-like tongue. I had never seen it in action until Vinnie licked Raff s cock from stem to tip. Imagining that long tongue thrust into my cunt made me wet. I ground my ass into Deke s lap.



Raff threw his head back with pleasure but The Viking caught him by the back of the head and forced Raff s face against his cock. The boy licked The Viking s long shaft tentatively. Slow at first his pace quickened with Vinnie s.



When Vinnie pulled Raff s testicles into his mouth one at a time Raff repeated the action on the Viking. He lacked the grace Vinnie had developed. The Viking had a grimace of displeasure on his face. He looked to me for guidance.



Soon I mouthed. Gently.



Blond hair fell over his massive shoulders with a nod.



Vinnie s tongue curled around Raff s shaft like a ribbon. Lizard-like he d flick the tip of Raff s cock never letting a dewy drop of pre-cum fully develop. He firmly grabbed Raff s sac. I could see it heavy in his hand. I watched Vinnie slide a slim finger along Raff s perineum his fingertip teasing Raff s anus.



Raff jumped reflexively his mouth gaped. The Viking took the chance he had been granted. He held Raff s head and forced his immense length into Raff s mouth. Raff gagged as The Viking s soft cock-head slammed into the back of his throat. The Viking pumped himself in and out of Raff s petal soft lips never giving the boy more than half his length.



Vinnie wormed his finger up into Raff s ass. He thrust easily in time with the Nordic giant. Taking Raff s full length into his mouth he constricted his throat around the sensitive ridge of Raff s cock. The head of Raff s cock essentially swallowed with no gag-reflex.



I leaned over to pinch Raff s nipple between my fingernails. He moaned. The smell of men sweat and sex had me really turned on but this was his show. Much interference from me wouldn t be appreciated. The sorrows of being a woman.



Raff panted in heavy gasps. He forced his pelvic up giving Vinnie all of himself and granting further access to his ass. I could only watch Vinnie s finger vanish into that tiny rosebud thrusting deeper and curling his knuckle.



Vinnie pressed deep one last time and squeezed Raff s balls tight. Raff s body jerked in orgasm euphoric moans muffled by The Viking s enormous shaft. Vinnie s throat convulsed as he swallowed every possible drop of cum Raff had to offer draining him dry.



The Viking stopped his fierce pounding. He pulled his fully erect cock out of Raff s mouth. Raff slumped against the banquette and the wall sweat-soaked and exhausted.



Deke had grown tired of my squirming. He lowered my corset and held me firm against his chest by cupping my breasts tight. He licked my neck.



More? he breathed.



I rolled my head back. Watch.



Vinnie got to his feet slowly and pressed a tube of lubricant into The Viking s hand. He was still smacking his lips with relish as he left the room.



The blond giant began to rub the lubricant on his cock and balls. Covered in the thick pearlescent cream his shaft glistened in the dim lighting. His purple head looked like a polished plum. He had worked a full dance round been sucked by a dozen Rosebud Members and had probably been half-erect or more for the last couple hours.



Raff. I leaned forward to brush thin stands of hair out of his eyes.



Raff looked up. His pupils were dilated. His face was flushed and wet with sweat. His girlish lips were parted as his breathing began to slow.



I tipped my head toward The Viking. Raff followed my gaze out of curiosity. The Viking s massive cock was intimidating at best.



I… Raff stuttered. I can t possibly…



I pressed a painted nail to his lips. He treats a virgin ass with great care. Now he s had a long night. He needs some release. Will he find it between your ass cheeks or Deke s?



Raff looked at Deke with raised eyebrows. Deke made an animal sound deep in his throat. Raff s eyes returned to The Viking.



Mine Raff sighed.



Raff moved slowly. Kneeling on his clothes he leaned across the banquette resting weight on his chest. He turned his head to the side facing me. His ivory ass curved high in the air. Pale blue orbs gazed at me brimming with wonder excitement and fear. I smiled and leaned back into Deke with a moan of pleasure.



The Viking knelt behind Raff separating Raff s perfect globes gently. Raff s mouth opened reflexively as The Viking s hot tongue pressed into his puckered hole.



The Viking pulled back and positioned his throbbing penis against Raff s forbidden entrance. His Nordic jaw clenched as he eased the head of his cock into Raff s ass.



Raff s eyes squeezed shut with pain lashes were moist with new tears. A whimper escaped his throat.



The Viking paused letting Raff s ass adjust to the size of its invader. He reached beneath them and stroked Raff s balls. Leaning over Raff his body enveloped the boy. The Viking murmured soothing sounds in Raff s ear. I watched Raff’s tightened face relax and a smile curled his lips.



The Viking pressed forward slightly another inch of his shaft slid into Raff. Each successional inch entered Raff with growing easy. The boy’s face was blissful. Just beneath the banquette I watched Raff s cock start to swell.



The Viking drew himself back and thrust into Raff slowly. Steady strokes that loosened Raff up enough to feel pleasure. The Viking was a master at breaking in a virgin ass. Within minutes he was plunging in and out of Raff easily. The sound of The Viking s balls slapping Raff s thighs echoed in the small chamber.



Raff moaned loudly. Freeing himself from the constraining silence he had self-imposed. He lifted his ass higher pressing back against The Viking. The Viking flashed his teeth at me. Holding Raff s hands against the wall he hammered in and out of Raff. Pulsing in frenzy The Viking eagerly sought his release.



Raff s cock was starting to drip with pre-cum. The sensation of a throbbing cock in him was almost too much. Hands pinioned he couldn t stroke himself for release. His cock turned purple beneath a glimmering stream of pre-cum. He started to cry out for release. He rocked his hips hard. Thrust his penis forward into nothing and his ass backward into full impalement.



With a growl The Viking buried his cock deep in Raff s ass and shudder in climax.



Silence.



Deke lifted me off his lap and stood. I caught his arm and turned him toward me. It took some delicacy to release him from his tight leathers. A sigh of relief rewarded me as I peeled his pants off.



The Viking pulled himself away from Raff. Cum oozed down the back of Raff s thighs. The Viking stood lifting Raff.



Raff reached for his own cock but the Nordic giant captured his hands.



What? Hearing confusion still in the boy s voice was amusing.

Deke looked at Raff with longing. Madame desires me he said voice filled with lustful intent.



I pulled the bolster off the banquette and used it to create a small bed on the floor. I positioned myself on my back legs spread wide my skirt completely around my waist.



But… The Viking pressed his hand to Raff s mouth and whispered something in his ear.



Raff s eyes smoldered. His cock twitched at the words of the blond man.



Deke knelt between my legs. Raising my hips with one hand he thrust fast and deep into my soaking cunt. With his other hand he pinched my clit and drew lazy circles around it.



Deke could fuck me blind and never achieve release. When I first adopted him I would fit him with a thick butt plug that vibrated via remote control. I would turn it on full power just before my own orgasms. Soon vibration wasn t enough to make Deke come. He needed the feel of thrust in his ass. It was a wonderful discovery when I first brought him to The Rosebud.



Deke moved forward over me. His mocha ass waved high in the air as he slid in and out of me. I watch The Viking position Raff behind Deke. He d lubed the boy s shaft and was guiding him with skill. Deke nuzzled the sweet conjunction of my shoulder and neck.



I was tempted to just ride sensation but I wanted to see the boy in action. See his face as he thrust in and out of my houseman s ass.



Deke sucked moist breath against my throat when Raff s penis brushed his ass. Raff moved warily. He d probably never fucked a girl let alone a man s tight arse. Raff squeezed his eyes shut as he force the head of his cock past Deke s sphincter. The Viking showed Raff how to pull his length back without Deke s tightness forcing him all the way out.



Raff had no style no self-restraint. He pummeled into Deke with speed and ferocity. Deke let each thrust carry him into me deeper. He focused hard on my clit knowing that when the boy came he would too.



My climax built up fast and I found it hard to keep my eyes focused on Raff s face. He grunted through each movement like a man driven to the edge of madness. His eyelids were half closed with ecstasy.



My orgasm hit first nothing earthshaking. My vaginal walls constricted around Deke s hardness at the same Raff slammed into him. Raff s orgasm the sensation of a cock pulsing cum into his ass pushed Deke over the edge. Deke and Raff’s cries of release were the most beautiful sound I could imagine.



After long minutes we disengaged ourselves from each other and tidied ourselves before leaving the room. The crowd had died down to a few stragglers and staff members.



The bartender raised his hand in an open five. Breaking five thousand in a night was good business. I flashed him a thumbs-up and followed Raff and Deke to the elevator.



Deke turned the express key and punched in the parking garage.



Your parents still expect good grades and so do I I said casually.



Anything you say Raff replied.



Seconds later he added a complimentary Madame Liat.

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Breeder Choice Ch. 02

Kevin and I where getting together on a regular basis sometimes during the week but mostly on weekends. In fact we where getting together this weekend.



When I arrived at his place this Saturday he opened the door standing there naked and ushered me in. On the TV was a porno of two men. One man was bent over a table while the other was doing him from behind warring leather chaps. We kissed deeply with him pushing his tongue deep in me and letting me suck on as it traced the inside of my mouth. His uncut cock was already hard as I slipping out of my clothes. I reached down and felt how hard he was and he was already dripping pre-cum. I rubbed his pre-cum across his silky cockhead. We where caressing each others naked bodies standing up. I could feel his cock up against my belly while mine was getting hard too. He reached down and felt my ball ringed hairless balls easing his hand up to my now erect cock. We went over to the couch where he had already gotten me a beer and we where about to sample some of his good smoke and enjoy some of the movie.



While watching and playing with each other he asked me Have you ever had a threesome or wanted to?



I answered No but have wanted to try it.



Well I hope you don t mind but I invited a friend of mine over later to join us.



What is he like?



His name is Jack and he likes to do things like in this movie. He likes to get down to business right away as he is always horny. He is 60 yrs old about 6 4 tanned with nipple rings like mine and a large cock. Porno quality.



My eyes lit up and I smiled saying Does he like to fuck too?



Yes he does and for a long time. You ll see. By the way I was wondering if you would like to act out fantasies.



What did you have in mind?



Before answering me he said Lets smoke a little more and I will show you. We did and watched the movie as the two guys got it on for long time with the big guy with the chaps on just fucking the guy in the ass really hard and the guy kept screaming out for more.



Kevin got up and asked me to follow him. I did through the house to another bedroom. As we walked it was dimly lit with candles and a padded massage table in the middle of the room with leg and wrist clamps on it. Along one wall was an assortment of dildos and but plugs in various sizes. He explained to me that Jack like to fuck men who where either in a sling or tied up on a table bent over so they had limited movement. My heart was racing and I was getting a little scarred but I trusted Kevin. I indicated to Kevin I would do this only if they would stop if I got panicky scarred or told them to stop. He said he would they would absolutely stop if that happened.



Kevin led me over to the table and I bent over and I laid face down on it. Kevin proceeded to cuff my writs with the leather straps and did the same to my legs spreading them so I looked like and upside down V. He got behind me and I could feel his hard cock resting on the small of my back asking me if I was comfortable. I answered back yes. He eased back and started to poke his tongue in my rosebud and I moaned out how good that felt. He went lower and sucked on my taut balls licking them with his tongue while continuing to finger fuck my rosebud. I was high horny and thought I am going to enjoy this no matter what. Little did I know about the pleasurable surprises in store for me that night?



Kevin got out the Abolene cream and started to massage my opening teasing me with his fingers while gradually slipping one then two and finally three. My ass was starting to feel really good. He let me know he was going to get me really lubed up as Kevin just like slip into a man without much foreplay. He started to ease up in me a medium size but plug and soon it was all the way in. I felt it was really stretching me out but once my sphincter slipped over the widest part to narrowest part and I started to relax I was starting to feel really good. The plug massaging my prostrate making me oozes pre-cum which Kevin licked off my cock head. Once he saw I was getting use to that plug he got an even larger one and showed it to me. I was really unsure as I had never had anything in me that this big (estimated about 5 in diameter). Kevin coated it up really good while he slipped the first one out of me. My ass opening relaxed for a moment as I missed that full feeling. One he lubed up the 2ond one and placed the tip at my opening my opening tightened up and then relaxed as he eased in the head slowly. I could feel with each slow movement my opening being spread open wider and wider. Because he was taking his time I was getting use to it when he said Hold on I have it almost up in you. With a sudden push I felt my opening spread wide and it hurt a little and then plop it was all the way in. I was at attention as this plug really had me opened up and stretched. My rosebud was pulsating getting use to the size. Kevin massaged my ass cheeks getting me use to it. My cock was hard and dripping. I felt so full and was actually starting to enjoy it.



It was then that Kevin and I heard the door bell ring. He said That must be Jack. I ll be right back. He left me there spread out on the table with a but plug in my ass so what else could I do but enjoy myself and relax.



It seemed like a long time before I heard the two of them come into the room. I heard Jack s voice first say Nice ass! as he ran his big hand across it. Then suddenly I felt a hard slap across it and screamed out and my sphincter tightened around the large but plug wanting to push it out but it wouldn t go. I heard Jack say This is going to be good.



I had no idea what he looked yet but soon found him standing in front of the table. He was everything Kevin said. Tall older (looked 60ish) shaved bald head tanned muscular and a large uncut cock dangling between his legs with large hairless leather encased balls with just a small area of pubic hair around the base of his cock . His nipple rings added sexiness to him that I hadn t experienced with another man before. I could see his flared out cock head beneath his foreskin and I couldn t wait to suck on his cock or feel him in me. He looked down on me and said You like what you see? I nodded.



Kevin was standing in front of him and dropped to his knees and took half his cock in his mouth. I watched with anticipated delight as Kevin suck on him making him harder by rolling his tongue underneath the foreskin tasting Jack and making him harder while moaning out sounds of sucking pleasure. Jack pulled on Kevin s head then grabbed his head and thrust more of his cock deep in his mouth. Kevin pulled the foreskin back and I saw a huge flared hard cock head. Jack s cock looked mean and horny. His cock was veiney and thick and one could feel the hardness without touching. Jack looked over at me and said Now I want you to suck it cocksucker. He turned and eased himself up on the table and my mouth opened and he thrust half of it in. With my hands tied I couldn t touch it all I could do was suck on it. He pulled the foreskin forward as my tongue went underneath and slurped his pre-cum and then he pulled it back and oh what a feeling to have been sucking a large suckable cockhead in my mouth. I savored it.



He was ready and turned to Kevin. Kevin went around behind me and pulled out the but plug. What a relief to have that out of me. My ass had never been stretched for so long by something so big. Jack kept thrusting into my mouth and I was making his cock so wet and rigid while drooling all over it. He pulled out and off the table and walked over behind me.



Jack stepped up behind me and said. I hear you like to fuck big cock. Well bitch you are going to get fucked. Fucked good and hard and long the way I like to fuck a tight ass like your. He inserted his large middle finger in me and it slipped in easily. I closed my eyes and moaned out Oh that feels good. He eased his finger out of me and I could feel him step back. Jack gripped his cock and pulled back the foreskin and placed his fat oversized cock warm head just at my opening. I could feel my rosebud twitching with anticipation. He pushed just slightly against my rosebud saying Ass kiss my cock motherfucker and let it know how much you want it in you. Come on ass kiss it motherfucker. He slapped me hard on each ass cheek and my rosebud twitched with delight at feeling his hot moist cock head at my opening.



I could feel Jack s big hands grip my hips as he eased forward and slipped his large flared cockhead into me. I screamed out Oh fuck that hurts. Jack left it there and wiggled it around in me letting me get use to it and said Relax and let Kevin give you a whiff of poppers.



Kevin came forward with a bottle of poppers and had me take a couple of hits. Within a few seconds my head was feeling light and my body relaxed. It was then that Jack eased more of himself into me bareback. I could feel every inch of large veiney thick round cock as he kept penetrating me deeply and stretching good. My rosebud would tighten and that sent a thrill throughout my body. He was more than half way in and penetrating me deeply with each thrust. I was moan out saying Oh yeah! Fuck me my cunt ass. I want you in me all the way now.



With that he thrust himself all the way in me and I felt the shock of feeling really filled up by a man who knew how to fuck another man well. Jack would do little thrusts then pull all most all the way out then slid all the way back in deep pushing in just a little deeper. Squeeze my cock motherfucker. I want to feel your bitch ass hold me in tightly. Jack growled out loud. Scream bitch how much it feels good.



Jack! Fuck me hard and deep. Come on cocksucker fuck my bitch ass mother fucking cunt ass deep. I want to feel you dump a load. I was really lost in lustful heat with each forceful plunge of his fleshy meaty cock penetrating me.



Jack wasted no time. He would pull it all the way out till my ass shut tight and then plunge it back in. I was gripping the table in helpless delight with each plunge into my wet slippery ass. Your ass is tight and good motherfucker and I am going to give it to you good. Kevin came over and held my cheeks apart even more and Jack plunged in deeper gripping my hips. Oh god I thought this is pure pleasure feeling him deep fuck me like this and then pull all the way out then slam back into me. I was now humping his cock as much as I could being tied down and he loved my thrusting back onto his hard throbbing cock.



I had never been fuck for so long by a man who truly enjoyed fucking another man with his big cock. He was screaming out all kind of obscenities as he humped my ass feel his balls slapping against mine while his pubic hair ground into and tickled my rosebud. Oh that is a nice sensation. Jack s cock was swelling in size with each thrust and he moaned out I am going to cum in your bitch tight fucking cunt ass motherfucker.



I screamed out Go ahead motherfucker. Do me Jack Cum in me cocksucker. Come on now fuck me deep and cum all you want. Bareback fuck me Jack



He did with final deep thrusts I felt his cock swell enormously and his cock head burst forth with hot steamy cum. He growled out I am going to cum in your motherfucker ass so deep and hard. He would pull half way out then plunge deep in me bringing forth another load. My sore tired ass gave one final hard squeeze to his cock as he dumped his final load and fell forward on me. I could feel his cock twitching deep in me. Jack s cock wasn t loosing its hardness but was slowly sliding out of me. As it plopped out of me a slow stream of cum followed dripping down my legs. Kevin licked it off. My ass felt empty relaxed but good like it had finally been really fucked by a man who knew how to fuck another man.



After catching our breath and relaxing for a moment Kevin came over and untied me. We all went into the living room smoked some more and had a beer. Jack kept commenting on good his cock finally felt and it was still semi hard. I knew all it would have taken would be for me to put my mouth around it and I am sure he would have been hard again.



I had no idea that Jack and I would be getting together again. I would be all for it if it was anything like tonight.

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A Better Life Ch. 05

Author s note



I ve really enjoyed writing Andy s story so far and would love to hear from those who ve read the chapters submitted so far. Please feel free to comment on my work I encourage all feedback be it good or bad. Again to my Editor Renee thanks for all the tips and advice.



CHAPTER 5



Jason opened the van door and stepped back. Brewster and Brad-Lee lifted Andy then half threw half dropped him on to the floor between the seats. Andy landed with a thud but didn t seem to be conscious. Without missing a beat the rest filed in to the van then closed the door. This time Brian drove with Jason riding shotgun. Brewster was the first one to speak.



Is it conscious? he asked staring down at the crumpled naked form of Andy on the floor. Brad-Lee leaned forward and kicked Andy in the ribs then hearing an escaping moan said Yeah it s awake.



Jesus laughed Alan you re one crazy fuck aren t you?



Never heard you complain before.



Alan just grinned and shook his head in bewilderment. The drive back felt shorter than the trip out and was mostly spent with banter between the guys and the silences that followed. Andy dropped in and out of consciousness. Every time he could focus his mind he d hear Brewster laughing and Brad-Lee s animated voice telling a story or Alan talking about newbies or fresh ones discussing in detail their most appealing features and assets. After what felt like too short a while Andy felt another boot clad foot kick him in the side followed by a bored sounding voice Yo bitch. Wake up we re nearly there.



Andy lay motionless too exhausted to make any effort. A foot connected to the same spot again this time considerably harder. Andy grunted and started to lift his head. As he was squinting through his bloodshot eyes and trying to swallow past his dry throat he felt a hand grip his hair and yank his head back. Alan s face was inches from his face as he heard him say Listen here and listen good. Remember those lovely tapes we made back at the cabin?



Andy didn t move a muscle but his eyes acknowledged that of course he remembered.



Good well see here you tell anyone about what happened there tonight Alan paused and ran his free hand over Andy s swollen and red breast lightly brushing over the burnt flesh. Andy winced at the touch and Alan continued You tell anyone we know of a lot of people who d pay a lot of money to be able to use a video of such a deflowering on their websites know what I mean?



Andy s face paled even more. He was so ashamed and embarrassed the mere thought of the whole world sharing in his humiliation was enough to make him literally die of shame.



Besides Alan continued it s not like you d be able to prove anything anyway. We all used condoms didn t we guys?



A collective chorus of course resounded through the van.



So it would only hurt you more if you decided to open your cock hole about any of it won t it?



Andy nodded mutely.



Good Alan s face broke out in a grin. Bri stop the van.



But we aren t there yet Al.



Slow the fuck down and quit tryin to act like you got a brain! Alan said irritated.



Before the van came to a complete stop Brewster jerked open the door and Alan pulled Andy by his hair and threw him out of the moving van. As Andy s body hit the road he heard Brewster s voice yell So long cumbag! then tires squealed and they were gone. As Andy s body was rolling to a stop his mind dimly registered the fact that he was naked and bloody in the middle of nowhere. He laid there for a moment considering whether he should get up or just continue to lay there and let an oncoming bus put him out of his misery. He decided to try and crawl to the pavement then see if he could figure out where he was. He reached the pavement and forced himself to continue to crawl until he was fully submerged in the shadows of a nearby alley way which was no mean feat considering his present state. Through the mind-numbing pain that had no specific origin on his body Andy looked around him to see if he knew where he was. A huge sense of relief coursed through his every pore as he studied his surroundings. The huge Chinese restaurant and convenience store next to it reminded Andy of the night he had dinner with Bill and Jake which now felt like two lifetimes ago. He knew that their house was just a few hundred yards beyond the end of the road. Andy also knew then that reaching Bill and Jake s was his only hope of survival.



He leaned against the wall and pulled himself up. As he started down the road he was again relieved beyond thought to see the lateness of the hour meant the streets were empty for the most part and if he remained in the shadows he could avoid the attention of the odd oncoming traffic. Andy found himself in a race to reach Bill and Jake s. The pain and humiliation and sheer shock of the whole night threatened to overcome him with tears but Andy forced it down and forced himself to continue. For he knew if he broke down there was no chance he d reach Bill and Jake s tonight.



Andy nearly passed out with relief as he reached the top of Bill and Jake s street and the feeling was intensified as he noticed Jake s car in the driveway. He half dragged his body over to the front door and pressed the bell three times four times before collapsing in a heap on the porch. A light went on deep inside the house followed by a light in the foyer. The front door opened and Jake poked his head out the door and looked around.



Damn kids Jake mumbled under his breath before pulling back inside and closing the door.



Just before he closed the door Jake heard a low moaning sound like a sick dog. Stepping out again he almost stumbled over a heap of arms and legs. Bending over Jake squinted in the darkness. As realization hit him he heard one more word half spoken and half grunted Jake.



Oh god Andy! In a second Jake was on his knees attempting to untangle Andy s arms and legs.



Help&hellip me&hellip p&hellip please Jake. Andy was shivering so violently Jake could barely make out what he was saying.



Jesus kid what happened to you?



The obvious concern and worry in Jake s voice was the undoing of Andy. His whole frame started to shake with sobs. It got so bad that Jake thought Andy was choking. But after a moment he heard the low howling of Andy s gut wrenching sobs racking his body.



Oh god Jesus! Let s get you inside son.



Jake lifted Andy bodily in to his arms and took him in to the lounge. He laid Andy down on the couch and saw Andy crawl in to the foetal position trying to cover himself up. Jake only then realised that Andy was completely nude. He ran to the hall cupboard and yanked out two blankets and made his way hastily back to Andy. Andy s sobs hadn t subsided and he was borderline hysterical by now. Jake moved toward Andy and told him he was going to throw some blankets over him. Not that it mattered anyway as Andy didn t hear anything Jake was saying. If Andy noticed the weight of the blankets he didn t show it. Jake went to the kitchen quickly fixing a glass of sugar water and hurried back and settled next to Andy.



Andy listen to me. Calm down okay? You re safe now and I won t let anyone hurt you anymore okay? Andrew! Listen buddy calm down yea?



Jake s voice was starting to break through Andy s consciousness. He forced the tears down and opened his eyes to look at Jake. Jake motioned to the glass of water and Andy eyed it greedily.



Come on sit up and drink this.



Andy tried to lift his frame up but winced every few seconds from the pain in various parts of his body.



Jake held the glass to Andy s lips and watched as he hungrily swallowed it all in one gulp. He studied Andy for a moment then asked What happened Andy?



Then Jake saw the tears come back and Andy s frame started to rock with its intensity. Andy was making that low animal whine again.



Oh god Andy come here buddy. Jake took Andy in his arms and cradled him for a while before letting him rest on his lap. Andy was calmer as Jake said Listen buddy I m just going to go in the hall to phone Bill and then I m gonna give you a once over and check what the damage is then see if you need to go to the hospital alright?



Andy nodded mutely but missed Jake s reassuring presence the second he got up off the couch. When Jake returned moments later Andy sat huddled under the blankets staring blankly in to space.



Bill says he ll be here as soon as he can. He s about twenty minutes away.



Andy gave no sign of acknowledgement.



Hey Andy you ready to do that thing we talked about earlier?



Andy whipped his head around panic evident in his every fibre.



Seeing the panic and fear in Andy s eyes Jake quickly said Just a quick once over is all remember? The caring and concern in Jake s voice relaxed Andy visibly. Jake moved toward Andy and started to tug at the blankets Andy had pulled around himself like a shield.



It s alright Andy. You really are safe now.



Andy let go of the blankets and it pooled at his sides. Andy heard Jake s gasp at studying him up close and wondered silently if it looked as bad as it felt.



Oh my god Andrew. Who did this to you?



I&hellip I don t know.



Jake thought he heard hesitation in Andy s voice but didn t pursue it.



I think I should get you to the hospital. I ll phone Bill and tell him to meet us there.



Andy appreciated Jake s take charge manner as he knew he wouldn t be able to make a single decision then. Jake came back in to the room with an oversized button down and way too big shorts.



Here let me help you in to these. We ve got to hurry though. There could be internal injuries that we re unaware of. Bill will meet us at the hospital. He s phoned one of his friends at the station he ll meet us there as well.



At the mention of police Andy s head shot up.



No! I don t want to involve the police. Please Jake! Please don t- Andy was cut off as tears overcame him again.



Ssh Andy. It s alright. Listen now you were assaulted roughed up pretty bad and who knows what else. We ve got to let the police in on this. Let them find the goddamn bastards who did this to you buddy.



No was the only word Andy managed to utter.



Ssh don t worry bout anything now. Let s just get you looked after for now.



The trip to the hospital passed in a haze of streetlights and red robots. When they got to the hospital Andy was met by two nurses waiting at the entrance with a stretcher. He felt himself being lifted from his seat by Jake s strong arms and being placed on to the stretcher.



Jake moved alongside Andy until he was pushed through to the examination room and he couldn t go any further. Andy stretched his arm out to Jake and Jake yelled after him that he d be right there waiting for him.



While Andy was being seen to by the on shift doctor Bill and his friend arrived. After receiving a comforting hug from his husband Jake filled them in on what happened including the pieces he d put together in himself. He told them it was a suspected rape and assault but couldn t tell them any thing else. The detective looked perplexed as he said to Jake When you examined him at your house did you see burn mark anywhere on his chest or abdomen?



Burn mark? What do you mean Chris?



Did you notice any burns anywhere on his body Jake? This is very important.



Jake thought for a moment then realization lit up his eyes.



I saw an angry looking red mark on his left breast but it was so dirty and smudged I thought it was just a bruise. I guess it could have been a burn mark. Why do you ask Chris?



Jake inhaled sharply as Bill s draped arm over his shoulder tensed up.



God no. You don t think it s them again do you? Jesus but it s been more than six months since the last attack!



Just because we haven t heard of any other attacks doesn t mean there hasn t been any Jake.



This is bullshit! Bill exclaimed We know who they are! And we know who the leader is. Why can t you just go and arrest the sick fucks? Bill was yelling by now.



Chris sounded tired as he said Bill you as good as anyone know that there s a difference between knowing something and being able to prove it. You know I personally want to shoot the fuckers on sight as much as the next guy but you also know who we re up against here.



Bill hugged Jake tighter to him as Chris continued You know Haynes old man makes him untouchable. God knows what they tell or threaten their victims with but everyone we ve known about was as silent as the grave when it came to the identities of their attackers.



We know all this Chris Jake sounded incensed but how many more young men s lives need to be ruined before politics will be set aside and some justice get dished out? How many more boys will have to be gang raped and discarded like some diseased animal before someone takes a stand against Alan Haynes and his messed up family? Jake was shaking in Bill s arms.



Believe me Jake I know how you feel. But Alan Haynes Snr has got the right people in his pocket. There s even a rumour he s tennis buddies with the mayor. Every time we get close to a breakthrough we re told to back down from the top. People way higher on the ladder than you and I even higher than my boss. Chris sounded resigned as he said So there isn t really anything we can do unless your boy decides to speak up. And even then it ll only be his word against theirs. And knowing Alan Haynes Jnr and his cronies they ve got a list as long as my arm of people willing to swear high and low they were with them all evening.



Bill wanted to say something but was cut short when Jake bolted out of his arms and made a Beeline towards the approaching doctor.



Oh god just tell us he s alright doctor. Please.



The doctor looked sympathetic as he started to speak. I won t lie to you he s in a real bad way but no permanent damage. He s got a mild concussion his wrist is sprained and he s got a few anal tears one bad one in particular. He s got a nasty burn on his left breast which has gotten infected. Someone knocked him around pretty hard in his face. He will bruise up badly but at least his jaw isn t broken. The doctor saw the whiteness on all of their faces and hesitated Perhaps it would be best if I only spoke with Dr. Crowe for a moment then he could fill you in later on.



It s okay doctor please continue. Bill sounded on his nerves.



The doctor sighed then continued. From the looks of it it seems he was penetrated multiple times possibly with foreign objects as well. The tearing is indicative of a double penetration at some point. He gave a good fight but they were pretty determined by the looks of it. He paused and looked over at Chris. While we were sedating him he kept going on about not involving the police. He was pretty incoherent but he was insistent on that much.



Chris looked defeated.



As they all digested the information Jake finally asked So you did the rape kit? Did anything turn up?



The doctor shook his head.



Nothing of note. There were a lot of blood and mucus but that were entirely victim s. Not even a foreign pubic hair was found. Just like all the other times and this kid is lucky.



Jake s face paled and seeing it Bill said irritated Thank you doctor. When can we expect him to be released?



I d like to keep him in for another week to monitor his progress and keep further infection at bay. Only then would I feel comfortable discharging him. His physical wounds will heal but&hellip Seeing the faces of the men staring at him the doctor cleared his throat. You can see him now if you d like. He s sleeping and probably will be for quite a while. Is there anyone we can phone family or so?



He s got no one. Nobody Jake s voice sounded hollow.



Makes sense if you look at the profiles of the other victims&hellip Seeing Bill glare at him the doctor decided to make his exit. Jake turned to Chris and said Listen Chris I m sorry we went off on you. I know you re just as frustrated as we are&hellip



Say no more. I understand. I m going to leave you guys to have your visit. I ll pop in tomorrow when he s conscious to see what he has to say looking down at his watch he said or rather I ll pop in later in the morning. The sun s probably up by now. I ll see you boys later.



Chris first went to hug Bill and then Jake and as he turned to leave Bill said Say hi to Elize and the girls.



Will do Chris said over his shoulder and he was gone.



Bill slid his arm around Jake s waist as they entered the room together. Seeing Andy lying there the whiteness of the sheet contrasting dramatically against his bruised face and skin was shocking. Jake only then found himself taking in Andy s full frame. His bruised face was swollen and sore looking his cheek sliced open by the impact of some bastard s fist. Seeing him lying there with his battered body he looked so small to Jake like he belonged in primary school still not in the merciless grown up world. Bill separated from Jake and moved to the opposite side of the bed. Bill grasped Andy s right hand and squeezed hard. He noticed the rope burns on Andy s wrist and felt his blood boil at the thought of Andy being tied up like an animal. Jake brushed a sweat soaked strand of hair from Andy s face and felt wet drops of tears falling onto his arm. He only then noticed that he himself was crying. Bill reached over Andy and gripped Jake s hand. Jake returned the pressure as if it was his lifeline.



He s alright Babe. I won t let those perverts come near him again. I promise you. It s all going to be fine you ll see.



As Jake stared down at Andy s broken body he wondered who Bill was trying to convince.



CHAPTER SIX TO FOLLOW SOON

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Black State Troopers

Massachusetts State Trooper Pierre Guillot walked through the halls of the Massachusetts State Police Academy. The New Braintree facility was teeming with students. Young men and women who wanted to become police officers. He smiled remembering his days at the Academy. He lived in the school dorms for five days a week and only went home on the weekends. He paused as he remembered a particularly compelling memory. The memory of something he d rather forget but which haunted him.



Pierre remembered an instructor named Anderson Coleman. Anderson Coleman was a tall good-looking black man in his early forties when Pierre met him. He was a fine masculine-looking specimen. A Sergeant with the State Police and also an honored instructor at the Academy. He was a stud whom many ladies on campus both students and officers took notice of. Coleman was single and very attractive. He was also a very tough bastard who put most of the recruits through hell. The only recruit he treated decently was Pierre Guillot the wide-eyed young Haitian he met on his first day.



Hey there young man. You look lost where are you headed? asked sergeant Coleman. Pierre had simply stared blankly at the towering tough-looking police officer. He had been blown away by the sight of this tall large black policeman in his uniform. Indeed special instructor and sergeant Anderson Coleman looked magnificent back then.



Uh sorry sir. I was just looking for the dorms Pierre scratched his head. I m kind of new here and the campus is so big. I just want to find the dorms and get settled in you know? Everybody s been giving me a hard time.



Sergeant Anderson Coleman had stroked his goatee and smiled at the young man. Don t sweat it son. I remember what it was like on my first day at the Academy the dorms are down this way past the field.



Pierre nodded smiling. Thank you sir.



Sergeant Coleman looked him up and down. I work for a living young man. Around here folks call me sergeant Coleman and since I m going to be your instructor you ll have plenty of reasons to remember the name. He extended his thick hand waiting for him to shake it. After a moment Pierre shook the sergeant s massive hand.



Relax son. I don t bite sergeant Coleman laughed. Lucky for you and all of them sissies among the recruits. Pierre shook his hand and looked at the man. Straight in the eye. For reasons he couldn t fathom Pierre smirked. It was as if something compelled him to. Well sir. Some of us recruits come from places a lot tougher than this Academy could ever be and don t scare easily.



Sergeant Anderson Coleman looked at Pierre Guillot. Were you in the army son? I ve been through the army boot camp experience and this place is a lot tougher than any of Uncle Sam s training grounds.



Pierre looked him in the eye. Might not be enough to scare someone like me sir. I m a farm boy from Haiti and where I m from is just about the toughest place on earth. A man has to be strong to survive down there. No cops to call for help no reliable hospitals just your own strength and determination as a man. That s the only thing keeping you alive that and the grace of God.



Sergeant Anderson Coleman looked at the recruit Pierre Guillot up and down. Seizing him up. Pierre stood his ground. He was six feet tall but the sergeant was a few inches taller and a lot larger than he was. The man was massively muscular and looked like he could play linebacker for the National Football League either that or he could join the World Wrestling Federation. The dude was huge! still Pierre s father had taught him to never back before anyone man or woman regardless of size. He stood his ground. Stared hard at the sergeant. Finally sergeant Coleman relaxed. He smiled.



You re alright man Coleman said shaking his head. What s your name son?



Pierre Guillot smiled and said proudly. I am Pierre Guillot son of Maurice and Michelle Guillot of Limbe Haiti. I ve come to the academy to join the state troopers. I intend to make it and become a damn good officer sir!



Sergeant Coleman smiled. At ease boy. We don t need all that first thing in the morning. The dorms are that way. He pointed in the direction of a building in the distance. Pierre nodded and walked away. The instructor watched him go and shook his head.



As unlikely as it seemed Pierre became friends with Sergeant Coleman. He was the only person on campus who was on a first name basis with the macho instructing officer. Anderson Coleman had a nice car a silver Porsche which he actually let Pierre drive one evening. That evening the officer invited Pierre back to his house. That s when everything started to happen. Ever since he was young Pierre had known that he was different. Oh he was a regular Joe of course. A young man who liked women. He also had an unwanted unsettling attraction to men. Pierre did like most young men did. He dated women and kept his same-sex desires to himself. Haitian culture was not very tolerant of those who were different particularly homosexuals and bisexuals.



Pierre had noticed the big and sexy instructing officer and felt attracted to him but basically thought he could ignore his desires for that man just like he ignored what he felt for any men he encountered. But the sergeant had another idea in mind. Here they were just sitting on the couch. Watching a black comedy on television. That s when it happened. The sergeant touched Pierre s knee. Pierre trembled and stared at the man. Anderson Coleman smiled at him and continued touching him. His hands roamed over Pierre s pants and he fondled his groin.



Pierre gasped. The sergeant s mere touch had been enough to arouse him. He stared at the man unsure what to do. Part of him felt like screaming and running like hell. This wasn t right. He had to get away from this guy. This stuff was too weird. Yet another part of actually liked what was happening and wanted more. When sergeant Anderson Coleman leaned over and kissed him Pierre did not resist. He did not hesitate. He kissed him right back. He had never kissed a man before had never done anything more than shake hands with another man or hug one as a friend. Yet here he was embracing another man. And not just any man. The sergeant his teacher the man he sometimes fantasized about.



Pierre kissed Anderson and next thing he knew they were rolling around on the carpeted floor of the sergeant s house. Hastily they undressed practically ripping each other s clothes off. Pierre found himself naked and quite close to Anderson. He looked at the sergeant s hot naked body. Anderson s fantastic-looking black man s body was a sculptor s dream. Tall and broad-shouldered muscular and strong. He looked at the sergeant s dick. Sergeant Anderson Coleman smiled and asked to touch it. Hesitantly Pierre touched the other man s cock. Sergeant Anderson Coleman was well-endowed. Pierre ran his hands over the other man s long and thick cock. A big cock with nuts the size of tennis balls. Damn! Anderson kissed him and gently stroked his cock. Pierre almost whimpered in pleasure when Anderson ran his hands up and down his cock. The guy knew what he was doing! Smiling he took Pierre s cock in his mouth. Pierre sat back and relaxed watching as Anderson sucked him off. After a moment he closed his eyes to better enjoy what the other man was doing to him. Pierre had gotten blowjobs before from girls he knew but this was different. Anderson put the best of them to shame.



The brother simply knew how to suck another brother s dick in ways no female could. Anderson sucked his cock ran his tongue up and down the length of him and also sucked on his balls. It wasn t long before Pierre came shouting loud enough to wake the dead. When he finally calmed down he looked at sergeant Anderson. Anderson smiled at him and kissed him. And this is how it all began. Anderson Coleman the most highly respected and decorated instructor at the Massachusetts State Police Academy was the man who introduced the young recruit Pierre to man-to-man sex. Anderson taught the young man everything he needed to know about this new world. The world of men of all races who loved other men.



Pierre Guillot was introduced to a world like no other. Sergeant Anderson Coleman was a single attractive brother with a well-paying job and a comfortable roof over his head. Women flocked to him yet he was never seen with one. Anderson told Pierre about how he dated women in his youth while having secret relationships with men on the side. These days the sergeant was mostly work-oriented. He no longer dated women. He still had discrete relations with men. He didn t advertise his sexuality to people because the world simply wasn t ready for an openly bisexual Black male police officer.



Coleman told Pierre about the rampant homophobia both inside police stations and in the black community. Pierre understood all too well. To his knowledge there were no openly gay or lesbian people in the entire island of Haiti. Haitian queers were the most closeted of all people. Anderson and Pierre had a discrete but passionate relationship during the few months which he spent at the Academy. They didn t stay in touch after graduation. The two men went their separate ways.



This happened three years before Pierre went back to Haiti and got engaged to the lovely Nadege. Pierre hadn t been with another man since he split with Anderson. Few women ever roused his interest. When he went to the islands and saw his wonderful Nadege for the first time in years he swept her in his arms and kissed her. That day he left behind all of his adventures in America. He got engaged to his lifelong friend and love and they moved into an apartment together in Brighton. Both of them were hard-working black professionals. Both of them were deeply in love. Pierre wished they could live happily ever. But they couldn t. His desires for men simply would not go away. And he wasn t sure that he wanted them to go away either.



Pierre sat on a bench looking at the academy recruits as they moved about campus. How he envied them. When he first walked through the halls of the facility he was a wide-eyed young Haitian man determined to become a police officer at any cost. He didn t know anything about the system and the hard truths about police work and how it was often affected by racial politics gender issues and economics. He was just a young man with a dream. That was years ago before he became semi-disillusioned by the harsh realities of the job. Since joining the police force he d seen so many horrors. A violent woman stabbed her siblings to death in their sleep before saying the devil made her do it. Thanks to gender bias in the laws she actually got away with it. Female criminals even those who committed murder often got better treatment than their male counterparts. Thanks to an insanity plea the psycho gal was on her way to being free. It s events like these which made him hate his job sometimes.



The past few years had been confusing to say the least. Pierre had seen two people receive different sentences for the same crimes. A nineteen-year-old black guy from Dorchester was caught smoking dope with a twenty-year-old white girl from Plymouth in their campus dorm at Amherst. The black kid got locked up while the girl ended up getting probation. Probation for smoking dope and probably distributing. Isn t life great? This was the ugly face of bias in the justice system. The color and gender of a person determined what treatment they got from the authorities. Sometimes Pierre felt like quitting but he couldn t do that. Even though the job sucked he liked it. Also he was a man with a fiancГ©e to support and maybe someday a family.



Pierre remembered Maurice Guillot his hard-working father back in Limbe the mountainside where he grew up. His father was a great man who put the needs of his wife and children first and made enormous sacrifices for them. He was a strong hard-working Haitian man. Pierre held deep respect for him. From time to time Pierre sent some money to his folks in Haiti. These days his mother Michelle Lebrun Guillot suffered from high blood pressure. His father had to work hard and take care of her at the same time. Pierre sent them whatever support he could. He loved them both. Although Pierre loved America in many ways he thought the American system was worse than the one in place in the islands. Back in the islands the divorce rate was much lower and families were more traditional and more loving. People reared in Haiti respected their fathers and mothers. Loyalty to one s family was valued. Discipline was a must in just about every traditional Haitian household.



In America the state threatened to arrest any parent who punished their offspring too harshly. Is it any wonder they grew up to be delinquents since they had no discipline and no respect for others or for themselves? Men basically had no control over their family life. At any moment the woman could take the children away from him accuse him of abuse and naturally the state would side with her. All men especially fathers were automatically presumed to be abusers and batterers by the court system. For some time Pierre worked with the domestic violence unit with the Boston police department. During that time he saw a lot more women being violent toward their husbands and boyfriends than the other way around.



Why was that? This epidemic of violent women? Girls were forming all-female gangs these days. More women were committing violent crimes and winding up in jail than ever before. Also female-on-male violence was on the rise. Why? Simply because regardless of laws men were taught not to hurt women physically. Violent females had never been told to keep their hands to themselves. So whenever a chick got pissed she could attack her man and later accuse him of being a batterer even though he was only defending himself from abusive rage. There were many violent women out there and quite a few male victims of domestic violence. Naturally judges prosecutors and lawmakers as well as social workers continued to ignore men s needs. What a world! Gender bias was wrong…unless it was directed against men in which case society considered it to be alright. For this reason and many others Pierre was just about fed up with the system.



Pierre was snapped out of his reverie by a rather unforgettable sight. Sergeant Anderson Coleman walked through the hallway wearing his uniform. He looked fantastic. Pierre gasped. Yes it was the same man he had met all those years ago. Pierre stood and after a brief hesitation walked toward him. There was another man with Anderson a tall good-looking black man in his forties. The two of them were laughing as they walked together. When Coleman s eyes met with Pierre s the older man almost did a double take.



Well hello there officer Guillot! Coleman held out his hand. How are you doing? Then he smiled. He smiled that same smile that Pierre remembered so damn well. The two men shook hands. Coleman introduced Pierre to his partner James. This man is the love of my life Coleman said proudly.



Pierre stared hard at Coleman. Had he heard correctly? Pierre had a partner as in a gay lover? And he was open about it? Coleman smiled and nodded then linked his arm with James. James looked at Pierre and shook his hand. Pierre smiled nervously. He suddenly felt uncomfortable. So Coleman was out of the closet. As if reading his mind Coleman grinned and filled him in. He gave Pierre the rundown. Basically Coleman had met James a small-business owner about three years ago and they fell in love.



James looked at Pierre and grinned. I finally got this stud to settle down he said. He was so rampant when I met him chasing down any booty he could find. Didn t matter if it belonged to a male or a female he was a butt man.



Sergeant Coleman rolled his eyes and grinned. James went on. Of course the day he met me he said bye to all of them young men and pretty ladies he was always chasing. I think every man even a bisexual will eventually settle down with the right person. He kissed Coleman on the cheek then looked at Pierre. Know what I m saying?



Coleman came out of the closet and moved in with him. They d been together ever since. And Coleman was still an instructor down at the state police academy. Pierre stared at them and smiled nervously. He couldn t believe what he was seeing with his own eyes. The macho sergeant was out and proud walking around campus with his gay lover. Coleman smiled wished him good luck and went on his way.



Pierre stood in the middle of the hall watching as the two men made their way down the corridor. They disappeared around the corner. He shook his head. What a world! Although Pierre had eventually learned to live with the fact that he was bisexual he was pretty sure that he would never end up with a man. Was the world ready for two black men living together in a non-platonic relationship? Gay Marriage had been legalized in Massachusetts a few years ago but there was still a lot of anti-gay sentiment in America and the rest of the world. The black community was the most homophobic community on the planet.



How could James and Coleman stand being out in the open? Weren t they worried about bashers and haters messing with them at every turn? Gays lesbians and bisexuals as well as transsexual people who lived in the open faced a lot of discrimination. Pierre had resolved to keep his sexual orientation a secret for as long as he lived. He was pretty sure that his colleagues on the force wouldn t like him anymore if they found out he once had a relationship with another man. His traditional-minded Haitian family as well as his peers in the community would reject him as well. He was in his twenties and he could still count his sexual partners on one hand. A couple of chicks and one dude. It seemed so simple. Yet the world would not tolerate his existence.



Not for the first time Pierre wondered how Nadege would react if she ever found out. He didn t even want to think about it. He had been faithful to her throughout their relationship and his relationship with Coleman had taken place before he got with her but he doubted that she could ever understand. The life of the closeted bisexual man was a lonely one. But maybe someday things would change. Yes someday.

Two gay guards force inmate to obey and fuck him

Travels

My escape that year was to Germany my furthest one yet. Every summer since I graduated from high school I ve gone somewhere for the summer if only for a few days. However this was my first time out of the country - EVER. The previous summers I had gone places in my car I went to Colorado California even Vegas once. I would drive into town and find the cheapest yet decent-looking motel I could and then I d stay for a few days sometimes weeks. I d explore the town inside and out seeing and doing anything that seemed remotely interesting. At least it was better than being at home.



This summer was different though. I d been saving to go out of the country and when I went to my travel agent Germany seemed like a nice choice. It was relatively cheap at the time apparently there was some special going on with the airline I had chosen and my agent had booked my lodging at a discount. Also I had taken German in high school and college so I could pretend that I actually had a reason to be there.



Everything was set and I was off over the Atlantic to Europe. The flight wasn t so bad - it was an overnight flight and I was able to sleep most of the time. I arrived in Berlin at around nine a.m. or so and it was almost eleven by the time I got out of the airport and to my hotel.



That day I walked around the area surrounding my hotel doing touristy type things shopping and sightseeing and the like. My hotel was in a nice location and there were many things in walking distance. There was of course the subway but I didn t feel brave enough to attempt using it. I would save that for tomorrow or the next day. I had an entire week to face the subway. I took my time seeing everything I could without going too far and by the time I decided to return to my room it was almost nine. I wasn t turning in however. I was merely going upstairs to shower and then I would be out again exploring the nightlife.



I took a long hot shower and took my time dressing myself making sure I looked decent. I even made my hair look okay which was a rare occasion for me. I checked myself and the mirror and that night I think I looked the best I had in a while. I had on a short-sleeved black shirt dark grey slacks and big black leather shoes. My dark hair was messy but i was gelled so that it would stay looking as if I just got out of the shower. Since it was my first night out in a new place I also changed my glasses to the more expensive sleeker classier pair I had bought a few months ago. I always like to have at least two pair with me and I had worn my old ones during the flight and the day just in case anything happened.



I had everything now but confidence. At first I almost considered just taking everything off and climbing into bed. I was a bit intimidated by everything and a little scared too. I had a hard time getting people to like me at home so how could I expect people from an entirely different country to take to me? It took a few minutes but finally I forced myself out of my room and out of the hotel altogether.



During my journey earlier I had noticed what appeared to be a gay bar near my hotel and I decided to go there. Besides if there wasn t much going on there I could just walk right back to the hotel and sleep. On approaching it it seemed fairly lively and I figured someone in there had to want to at least talk to me.



I walked in and immediately a few men turned to look at me. Some of them even smiled. I of course smiled back then made my way to an empty seat at the bar. I had the bartender bring me a beer which I was able to do confindently in German. My language skills were a bt rusty but it was coming back to me gradually. I must have looked pathetic just sitting there drinking and looking down at the surface of the bar. Suddenly I felt a hand on my back and I turned to find a nice-looking German guy who looked to be around my age. He was tall averagely built with a great smile short light brown hair and deep blue eyes.



I looked him in the eyes. Hallo I managed to stammer out. My voice trembled and I was shaking.



You re American aren t you? he asked with a thick accent. I could tell. You don t look so boring like all the guys here.



You re very good I answered more confidently than before. I m American. I just got here today. I then stuck out my hand to him. I m James .



He took my hand in his but didn t shake it. Nice to meet you James. I m Erich. How are you liking Deutschland so far?



Oh it s wonderful. I ve been enjoying myself and I ve had a chance to practice my German.



Oh? Sprechen Sie Deutsch?



Haha ja but I m not so good at it. My face felt warm and I imagines that I was blushing.



That s fine. I don t mind English. Some of these other men would be quite… rude though and pretend as if they didn t understand you at all. I m sure some of them want nothing to do with an American. I don t care though - you re cute and friendly. Better than these washed-up men here. Where are you staying if I may ask?



Right across the street I said pointing in the direction of my hotel.



Well he said smiling then looking down at his shoes. I don t want to sound too forward but would you want to go back there and just talk or something? His eyes were wandering all over the place now.



I wasn t quite sure what to say. This was… very different than my typical experiences but I sensed that he was probably similar to me and wasn t used to this either. That would be great I told him getting off of my stool.



We left the bar and midway to the hotel he reached down and took my hand in his. I couldn t believe I had such a nice and attractive guy coming back up to my room with me. When we entered the room I sat down on the bed and he sat down beside me.



Well we re here I said. What do you want to do?



Here he said moving over to lay down on the bed. He put his arm on me and moved so that I could lay down with my head on his chest and his arm around me. I don t remember how long we lay there like that but it was awhile. It was nice to lay there with him talking and holding each other. After we d talked for a while I found myself looking directly into his eyes and our faces were moving closer very slowly. Then it happened. Our lips were suddenly together and his tongue was in my mouth. We kissed our hands moving to touch each other in various places. I ran my fingers from the back of his neck down his spine to his ass and then down his thighs. His fingers went through my hair and teased my ears. I moved my mouth from his to his neck where I kiss and sucked gently then licked up to his earlobe which I took in my mouth and softly nibbled.



We writhed on the bed entwined kissing so heavily that I (and probably he) had began to perspire. Hands grabbed and rubbed various other parts and soon I found him on top of me between my legs and my shirt was being lifted over my head then was flung across the room. He kissed me again then let his mouth wander from mine down my neck to my chest where he took time playing with and sucking both of my nipples. I reached down and held his head in my hands massaging and playing with his hair. After a while his mouth moved again - this time he went from my chest to my stomach until his head rested on my crotch. He fumbled with my button and zipper and soon enough I was pantless as well as shirtless.



As I lay there in my underwear he kissed and licked the inside of my thighs avoiding the obvious point of stimulation. He then climbed back on top of me and we started kissing again at which point I began removing his clothes. We lay there almost naked making out passionately. We stopped for a moment and he looked directly in my eyes giving me a devilish smile. I closed my eyes for a moment and the next thing I knew I was completely naked and my cock was in his mouth. I looked down watching him move up and down on me. He was so beautiful. He reached up took my hands in his and then placed mine on the back of his head. I kept him there continuing to watch him suck me off. It felt wonderful he really knew what he was doing. I don t know that I hd ever felt anyone work me like that - he knew exactly how far to take me in exactly when to suck and when to lick.



It wasn t long before I felt as if I were going to come so I tried to lift his head off my cock. He wouldn t have it though. He repositioned my hands to where the were previously and continued sucking me faster than before.



Erich I moaned softly. Erich… oh Erich.



He moved faster and faster and his hands grabbed my waist and pushed me deeper down his throat. I was all the way in on his downstrokes I could feel his face touch my body. As he got faster so did the movements of his tongue within his mouth and it was almost too much to bear.



Erich… oh! Ich… ich… ich komme….



And with that I exploded within him. He immediately began swallowing causing me to shoot even more. He came up looking at me and smiling then went back down to clean me up as I began to grow soft. When he thought he was sufficiently finished he lay with me in the bed our positions reversed now. I looked down at him nestled on my chest.



My god that was wonderful I told him gently stroking his hair. I heard him emit a soft moan and he then leaned up to give me a slow kiss. He got up from the bed and turned off the lights then climbed back in where he was and pulled the blankets over us. Soon he was asleep and shortly thereafter so was I. However when I woke up I didn t find him asleep where he was. In fact I didn t find him anywhere. There were no signs of him in the room at all.



I didn t know what to think. My first thoughts were horrid and self-deprecating but I realized that it was nothing more than a casual fling with a complete stranger. I couldn t feel like there was more really because there wasn t. I didn t know anything more than his first name. The more I thought about it the more I was comforted just thinking that it was nice as it was.



Before I left back to America he called me in my room. He said he was sorry he ran out but everything had been a bit much. We talked for a bit then exchanged home numbers and addresses. He promised to write and upon my reflecting now he has. We ve exchanged a few letters but suck a distance keeps us from growing too close. We ve also decided that we would try and see each other when we can and he s actually thinking of coming to America in a few months as long as he can still afford it.



I look forward to seeing him again.

Newly imprisoned inmate is made to suck his horny guard\\\’s dick

The Farmer & Dale Ch. 04

Humid steamy heat filled the bathroom. Water streamed from multiple shower heads pulsing against firmly muscled bodies. Bodies naked slippery and wet that moved together with hypnotic rhythm. A guttural groan echoed in the glass enclosed grotto.



Dale groaned again. Pressed against the shower wall arms braced breath heaving he welcomed each slow deep invasive thrust of Rick s thick vein-wrapped cock as it filled him.



Rick s heated murmurs filled his ears. Ah God babe you re so tight so hot. Take me in Dale. Yeah baby take me in. Take me in lover. Don t let me go.



Dale tightened his sphincter holding onto Rick through each withdrawal. The sensation was exquisite. Rick had used some ultra slippery lube to prepare Dale with the result that each movement was a hot silky-smooth glide. His chute welcomed the thick burning invasion protesting the outward movement seeking to hold that hot solid mass within.



He felt pierced to his very core. Taken pillaged claimed. Loved. Each piercing thrust was a physical symbol of their commitment each to the other. Rick s arms held him firmly his hands caressing arousing driving Dale to the limits of his endurance. Eyes tightly shut he wore a grimace of determined effort on his face. He fought to hold back his orgasm. Fought for every second of pleasure every second of this precious joining.



Rick shifted. A slight bend of the knees a tiny change in the angle of his entry brought his cock firmly against Dales nut with spectacular result. Dale s groans turned to frantic cries of agonized pleasure. His mind shredded. Any coherent thought fled as pure sensation pierced his gut. Rick s tempo increased. His words of praise love and encouragement deteriorated to grunts of effort as he de-evolved from modern thinking man into a primitive creature of instinct with but one need. To fuck to breed one s mate.



Short staccato thrusts punched Dale s prostate again and again the pleasure shocking debilitating in its intensity. The first touch of Rick s hand on his rock hard cock triggered the explosion. Thick shots of hot cream splattered against the shower wall as he roared out his release. He felt the heated rush of Rick s seed fill him. The intense pleasure gathered in his gut twisting eviscerating him with sensation.



Rick s own guttural shout joined Dale s as he shot his load deep within the hot welcoming depths of his lover. Dale had tightened on Rick s cock to a near painful degree milking his hard pulsing shaft. Rick thrust deep and held on hips straining with hard pumping undulations that echoed each rocketing burst of cum. Completely buried and flush against his lover his buttocks flexed as he filled Dale and felt the backwash of his cum as it leaked from the tight seal of their joining soaking his bush.



They rested for long moments no words spoken as they recovered. The water continued to pelt their skin soothing easing muscles that moments before had been taut with effort.



Rick began the long slow retreat dragging his still semi-solid length from Dale s body. His movement drew a weak groan a quiver and a few errant drops of cum from Dale. Rick smiled weakly. He felt overwhelming pride and satisfaction from having so well pleasured his mate.



Come here baby. he murmured.



Turning a dazed and compliant Dale into the spray he gently washed the remnants of their mutual release from Dale s body and then from his own. Rick shut off the water and directed a slowly rousing Dale out of the shower. With brisk but tender movements he dried Dale and was pleasantly surprised when Dale revived sufficiently to return the favor.



Dale rubbed the towel over Rick s face and hair. He dropped it around his shoulders and placed his hands on Rick s cheeks. Cupping his face he leaned in for a kiss. One hand slid around to the back of Rick s neck holding him as the other hand continued to softly pet the stubbled skin of his face. His tongue delved between Rick s lips and slid inside. Swirling slowly tangling with careful sensual deliberation with Rick s tongue Dale reveled in the heady unique flavor that was Rick.



Their warm damp bodies melded together Rick s arms circling Dale pulling him in. Cocks so recently well used stirred and thickened only slightly. Eventually Dale eased back his eyes intense green pools meeting the almost dazed blue-green of Rick s.



I love you Rick Hunter. he murmured softly.



Rick s smile was angelic I love you more Dale Vaden he answered Come to bed.



Dale chuckled softly I don t think I have the stuff to go another round



Is sex all you ever think about babe? Rick teased. He pulled Dale with him into the bedroom of their hotel room. Pulling down the comforter blanket and sheet he urged Dale in.



What do you say to some room service and a movie? Rick asked as he settled next to him.



Following their plan to take a trip to New York City Dale and Rick had made the arrangements. Deciding to take things at a leisurely pace they opted for late flights. The trip began at Capitol airport in Springfield in the a.m. and ended at JFK at 9:15 p.m. Tired from the trip and the endless yet necessary airport security they arrived at their destination The Four Seasons in the heart of Manhattan.



They d decided to stay in for the remainder of the evening. Tomorrow would see them playing tourist taking in the sights of New York. Rick looked forward to the day with great anticipation. He wanted to see everything. The Statue of Liberty Central Park the Empire State Building and even Ground Zero though he knew that would be a sad and sobering experience.



Dale had laughed when Rick told him of his plans but seeing his partners enthusiasm he soon waded in and they were planning several days of tourist activities. In the midst of their fun they had a scheduled meeting with Dale s agent. Sarah Anscotti had assured Dale that she was very interested in reading Rick s work. Dale was an important client his work and opinion well respected. Dale s publishing company had been informed of his visit and contacted him. They were throwing a party one evening while he was in town and invited him and whomever he wished to bring with him.



Dale s visit coincided with the signing of another client whose books the publishing company was very excited about. In addition they had just signed a very lucrative deal with two international and well known book chains. The publishing company was having a celebration. The owner of the company himself a charming older man that Dale had met several times was putting in an appearance with his partner.



He s one of us? Rick had questioned when Dale told him about the party



Oh yeah. You ll like him. Steven Eddington he s very sophisticated yet down to earth. He and his partner are very open about their relationship. His partner James Duncan is a lawyer. His firm handles all the legal business for the publishing company. They re partners in every sense of the word. They don t paw each other in public but you can feel the love between them. It s how I see us years from now.



This confession had struck Rick straight to the heart. He d pulled Dale with him to the sofa in the living room and cuddled with him kissing and caressing him until the two of them were so hot they d made love on the living room floor. Knowing that Dale loved him so much that he envisioned them together all their lives gave Rick such a feeling of warmth and security. He d shuddered with the joy of it the overwhelming rightness of it giving of himself without hesitation.



Rick had truly and completely lost his heart to Dale. Dale for his part was every bit as committed. Any fears they had were completely laid to rest as daily they meshed and melded physically mentally and emotionally.



Now in their hotel room the adventure having begun Dale agreed to the movie and together giggling and teasing each other like children they put together a feast to be delivered by room service.



When the food arrived Rick donned a hotel robe to let the bellman in. After a whispered conversation the young man left and returned ten minutes later handing Rick a can of spray whipped topping. Rick gave him a generous tip and a wink that sent him on his way with a pleased blush.



Just what do you think you re going to do with that? Dale asked with mock severity.



I happen to like whipped cream on my fruit. Rick answered his expression completely innocent as he indicated the large bowl of freshly sliced strawberries peaches bananas grapes and apples.



Dale raised an eyebrow Remarks like that can get you thrown out of the organization you know.



What? Rick dead panned I wasn t talking about you babe. But now that you mention it…



Dale smiled Maybe later I m hungry for food right now. We re not going to let all this go to waste are we?



Hell no! Rick grinned.



They paged through the available movies and settled on Pirates of the Caribbean both agreeing that Johnny Depp was hot little piece.



As they watched they devoured their feast both starving as they d declined any food aboard the airplane. Partway through the movie they finished their meal and settled back to watch sitting propped against the pillows. Rick wrapped an arm around Dale s waist and snuggled in his head resting in the hollow of Dale s shoulder. Dale s chin rubbed the top of his head the movement bringing a soft contented smile to Rick s lips.



As the movie neared its conclusion Rick slipped out of Dale s arms and retrieved the bowl of fruit bringing it and the whipped cream back to bed. He sprayed the whipped cream over the fruit and the two of them fed each other bites of fluff-covered fruit chuckling as juice and cream smeared their fingers and dribbled down their chins when they tried to stuff too much into their mouths.



Rick ‘accidently dropped a slice of peach in Dale s lap and went searching for it. His search had Dale moaning as the slippery piece of peach slid over his growing erection. Finally capturing the errant piece of fruit Rick fed it to Dale. Declining the use of a napkin he began to clean the juice from Dale with his tongue an action that sent Dale back against the pillows with a groan.



Dale felt a cool foamy weight against his skin and looked down to see Rick decorating his groin with whipped cream. He groaned smiling as Rick placed pieces of fruit in the rich cream and proceeded to eat his creation. By the time he d finished Dale was twisting and bucking under him his cock a throbbing mass of sensation.



He sat up and took the whipped cream from Rick I need some of this dessert too. he explained to a grinning Rick. Rick who had whipped cream dotted and smeared on his smiling face was a sight that made Dale laugh.



Dale proceeded to design his own elaborate concoction of fruit and whipped cream using Rick s body as his plate. Then he began to feast. His tongue swirled in the sweet cream the taste of Rick s skin mixing with that of whipped cream and various sweet mellow and tangy fruits. His mouth eventually made it to the tip of Rick s full erection which was leaking a sweet honeyed liquid of it s own. Dale growled as he sucked in the unique flavor of his lover.



His mouth slid down the hot solid length his lips relishing the feel of the velvety smooth skin that covered the thick pulsing shaft that slid slowly over his tongue. Dale growled again unable to contain the sheer animal satisfaction of having his mates cock so intimately orally a part of him. He felt Rick s hands on his body striving to move him. He growled a protest holding tighter to his prize until he realized Rick s intension. He moved then positioning himself over Rick feeling his own fully erect penis engulfed in heated warmth.



A guttural groan rumbled from his chest vibrating in his throat and mouth transmitting to the slippery piece of meat he sucked at. Rick echoed his groan the vibrations returning sending quivers through Dale s tightening groin. He began to earnestly work Rick sucking laving and stroking with mouth and tongue.



Eyes closed constant groans working their way into his mouth he held on to his prize lost in the silky glide of the thick column that filled his mouth. His own cock was near to bursting. Rick s groans sent a steady stream of shocking vibration through his cock into his balls and up his spine. With a muffled roar Dale released his cock shooting thick spurts of cream down Rick s throat and into his mouth. Rick s own release followed immediately and Dale swallowed each spray of hot man-juice finding it sweeter that any whipped cream.



Drained they released each other with slow gentle licks. Rick moved around and crawled up to Dale. Dale began to laugh weakly at the sight. Rick s face was still smeared with whipped cream which had somehow made it s way into his hair part of which was standing on end.



Rick too began to laugh. Dale put a hand to his own face coming away with whipped cream. The two of them clung to each other laughing hysterically at the crazy picture they presented. Finally sobering they stumbled into the bathroom for a quick wash in the shower.



The bed amazingly enough had suffered very little damage beyond being rumpled as hell. They returned everything to the room service cart and Dale wheeled it out their door as Rick began straightening the bed. The movie was long since over and they shut off the television settling into bed with satisfied sighs.



I ll never forget my first night in New York. Rick murmured with a sleepy chuckle.



Dale snorted. I just wish we had pictures. Your hair was blackmail material for the next ten years.



Rick gave Dale a slight pinch on the butt causing Dale to jump. He pulled him back spooning himself tightly against Dale You don t have to blackmail me babe. Just keep treating me the way you do and I ll give you everything I have.



Dale wiggled contentedly against Rick Same here love same here.



Sleep gently swooped in to claim them.



* * *



Waking late Dale and Rick ate a leisurely breakfast before donning casual clothes and comfortable shoes. They wandered out of the hotel and onto the busy streets of New York. Rick was awed by the tall buildings all the people and the bustle. Dale urged him along as Rick shook his head in wonder of it. It was all very different and exciting but after breathing in a lung-full of exhaust laden air he knew that this was not a place he would choose to live. Still this visit was proving to be an education in itself.



They visited Grand Central Station and ate lunch there. They rode the Staten Island Ferry and visited the Statue of Liberty. The Empire State Building was also inspected and admired with appropriate awe. Slowly they made their way through Rick s list returning gratefully to the hotel at days end. Both were exhausted. After a quick shower and a meal delivered by room service they fell into bed and immediately succumbed to sleep.



Their second day they agreed to slow the pace and found they enjoyed themselves more. They visited the Museum of Natural History and spent several hours fascinated by the exhibits. After lunch they went to Central Park and took a leisurely stroll. Time s Square and Rockefeller Center got equal attention. By the end of the day they were able to enjoy a wonderful dinner at a small Italian restaurant and returned to the hotel to make love. A more satisfactory end to the days activities.



Their third day was to be devoted to pleasure of a different kind. They lounged around the hotel until mid-morning then met with Dale s agent Sarah. She turned out to be a dark-haired well- groomed no-nonsense woman in her 40 s who after reading through some of Rick s work pronounced it excellent with great potential. She asked Rick if he had any ideas for a longer work to which he replied in the affirmative. She urged him to write his manuscript and then send it to her.



Rick you should know and Dale will back me up on this Sarah told him I hold to some very high standards. I wouldn t care if you were married to the President of the United States although that would be a hell of a drawing card but if your work is not up to my standards I won t represent you. I won t embarrass either of us by trying to get shoddy sub-standard work published. Even if your partner is my best client.



I ve already told Rick that Sarah. And truly Dale added with a smile we appreciate your candor.



Rick nodded his agreement I don t want to ride on Dale s coat-tails. If my writing doesn t stand on its own then it doesn t stand.



Sarah smiled and nodded From what I ve seen here she indicated Rick s binder of short stories your work is going to stand very well. It may even do some marching. she added with a grin.



Both men laughed and they rose both shaking the hand Sarah held out to them agreeing that they would see each other later at the publishing house party that evening.



As they hit the street Rick let out a sigh Wow she doesn t pull her punches does she?



Nope. Dale agreed That s why I like her she tells you the truth lets you know where you stand. She doesn t try to build your ego. If you re good she lets you know if you re slacking she lets you know that too.



This is a whole ‘nuther ball game isn t it? Rick commented. I m sure glad you re here city boy.



Dale smiled touched at Rick s sudden vulnerability. I ll always be here for you babe. You know that don t you?



Rick paused and gazed into Dale s eyes. I do know that. He looked around at the people who bustled by them in the street. I so much want to kiss you right now. Can we go back to the hotel?



Oh yeah my pleasure lover. Dale stepped to the curb and hailed a cab.



* * *



Later that evening Dale and Rick drew many an appreciative glance to outright stares as they walked through the lobby of their hotel on the way to the party being thrown by Dale s publisher. Dressed casually in trousers simple tees and blazers they were a very handsome duo.



Arriving at the party they again drew the attention of many of those in the room. Dale of course was well known to the publishing house staff. They were immediately approached by Steven Eddington s assistant and made to feel welcome. He explained that Steven and James were running a bit late but that they would be there soon.



Sarah was there and so they began their rounds of socializing and chit chat. Many seemed eager to approach Dale who with Rick at his side was soon drawn into discussions of books and the publishing house s new deal. Rick excused himself to obtain drinks for himself and Dale.



He was approached by a very good looking man Greg Jamison an executive vice president of the company. Dale glanced in their direction. Noting their conversation and thinking nothing of it he returned to his own. Five minutes later Steven Eddington and James Duncan arrived. Steven and James greeted guest after guest as they made their way to Dale. Rick had not yet returned.



Dale gave them a welcoming smile as the two men approached. He genuinely liked this older couple admiring not only their professionalism but the way they handled their personal life. He d been quite sincere when he told Rick that this was what he envisioned for them.



Steven was a tall distinguished looking man with silvery hair and rim-less glasses. At 58 he wore his age very well. James was several inches shorter his hair dark with silver at the temples. His intense blue eyes seemed to take in everything. Both men were well and fashionably dressed exuding understated wealth and taste.

Finally they were able to come within speaking range. Steven held out his hand Dale it s good to see you again I m hearing great things from Sarah about the new book.



Dale shook Steven s hand I can always count on Sarah to build me up. Of course that s just good policy. Gets us more money from you guys. he said with a laugh James he shook the other man s hand How have you been?



James Duncan gave Dale a smile Tolerable Dale tolerable. I have my hands full trying to keep this guy out of litigation.



Steven s brow rose. Now James…



James cut him off Oh no don t start this is a party. We are not going to discuss legal matters.



You my dear started it. Steven told him assuming an offended air.



You re absolutely right. I apologize. Forgive me? James teased a charming smile lighting his face.



Steven returned the smile the air between the two of them shimmered with their mutual love and affection.



Steven pulled Dale into their play You see what I have to put up with?



Dale grinned Oh yeah I d say you were pretty lucky too. Over Steven s shoulder he could see Rick approaching with their drinks. Speaking of luck I d like you to meet my partner. He indicated Rick who had stopped behind them.



Both men turned Steven s face filling with astonished disbelief Oh my God. Gerald? He reached out for James hand James immediately coming to his side. He shook his head pulling himself together No you couldn t possibly be. he murmured.



Dale stepped forward a confused look on his face. Steven James I d like you to meet Rick Hunter. Rick this is Steven Eddington and James Duncan.



Rick handed one of the drinks to Dale freeing his hand which he offered first to James and then to Steven. I m very pleased to meet you both. His gaze turned to Steven Did you call me Gerald? Because Gerald is my dad s name. I m told I look just like him.



The surprise and confusion left Steven s eyes replaced with comprehension. Gerald s son that explains it. My God you do look just like him. Exactly the way he looked the last time I saw him.



Rick and Dale made eye contact astonished comprehension filling their eyes Steven Steve. You re Steve the man my dad told us about. Rick s own eyes were filled with disbelief I can t believe this!



Rick Dale could we adjourn to Steven s office? It looks like we have some things to discuss. James suggested.



With nods of agreement they made their way out of the party and up two floors to Steven s office. James offered drinks which were declined in favor of discussion.



Steven began Your father told you about me?



Rick nodded I ‘came out to my parents not long ago. I m bi something my parents weren t aware of. When I met Dale well I didn t have any choice. I knew he was the one I d been waiting for. Sitting beside Dale on a leather sofa he reached for and held his hand. Dale gave him a smile filled with love.



Steven smiled his own hand reaching for James who was perched on the arm of the chair Steven sat in. He stared at their linked hands and then into James eyes a silent message passing between them.



He turned to Rick I loved your father Rick. I don t know how much he told you about us but I loved him. I think he was beginning to feel the same for me but there was someone there before me. Your mother.



Rick nodded swallowing hard at this gentle confession.



When your mother discovered us I had no idea that your dad was engaged to be married. He never told me never let on. James squeezed Steven s hand reassurance and love conveyed in that simple act. Gerald was devastated. I knew then that the only right thing for me to do was to back away. Gerald was so obviously in love with your mother and even though I felt that he was coming to love me… I well I.



Steven stopped speaking emotion closing his throat. James wound an arm around him.



I understand. Rick spoke his own voice husky with emotion Dad understood too. He told us that you were the most unselfish and giving man he d ever known and that you told him to follow his heart or that he d regret it for the rest of his life. Rick captured Steven s gaze He said he loved you that you were a good man and that he hoped you had a good life because no one deserved it more.



Steven nodded tears in his eyes unable to speak. They waited in silence until he was able to get hold of his emotions You ve no idea what those words mean to me. At the time it seemed like the end of the world but things worked out for the best. I found this man he returned James hug I couldn t be happier.



Rick and Dale nodded in understanding their own love making it clear to them just what Steven and James shared.



What about your father Rick has he been happy? Steven asked.



Yeah I d say so. I ve got a brother and two sisters. Mom and dad have seven grandchildren. But more than that… our home was always filled with laughter and good feelings. You could feel the love my parents had for each other and still have for each other.



Wonderful Steven pronounced smiling. And how did they take the news about you and Dale?



Rick looked at Dale who nodded Mom wasn t real happy about it to say the least but dad thinks she ll come around. Dad was shocked at first I never let them see that I had any interested in men. Rick ducked his head sheepishly a slight blush heating his cheeks.



The other three men chuckled in sympathy at his discomfort. Rick s patented grin made its appearance Dad s in our corner now he says every things going to be all right. I believe him. Rick stated with simple conviction. He gave Dale a shining smile squeezing his hand.



Well I d say things have worked out well for everyone concerned. What say we return to the party? Our absence is probably causing all kinds of speculation. James rose Steven with him.



Steven approached Rick If you want you can tell your dad that you saw me and that I m living that happy life he wished for me. Tell him I m glad to know that his life has been all he wished it to be. He s a very lucky man. Just as I am. His gaze connected with James .



I ll do that Steven Rick paused Oh hell. He wrapped his arms around Steven and gave him a hearty hug. Stepping back he grinned I feel like I just met family.



Steven laughed heartily. You re a good man Rick. Gerald s a lucky man to have a son like you. Come on men lets rejoin the party.



With much good will and good feeling they returned to the party.



Dale and Rick were soon separated as they again began to mingle with the crowd. At one point Dale found Rick noting with a frown that Greg Jamison had again captured Rick s attention and company. He sent glances in their direction from time to time feeling a sense of relief when Greg left the room. His stomach dropped when a few moments later Rick followed in his wake.



Dale felt a darkness open in his soul as fear and uncertainty poured in. Surely Rick wouldn t…he thought to himself struggling to make the negative thoughts in his head go away. Still his exp