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Over the course of the day, I had been used in almost every way possible to be used and now as we ended this first day at work, I found myself in a dress, and I was being led by Reese Xavier to the conference room at the end of the hall.

He opened the door to the conference room and he led me inside. "Gentleman," he said, "I think maybe we can wrap up our discussions today. I have someone here I want you to meet."

The three men in the room were all Japanese businessmen. They looked at me as I entered the room and I could feel their eyes looking me up and down. The most senior of them turned and looked at Mr. Xavier. "What is the meaning of this?" he asked.

Mr. Xavier cleared his throat. "Mr. Yamamoto, your company and my clients have been engaged in legal action for some time. Now, we can continue in the way we have been going and we can go round and round in circles and chew up more and more money, or we can see if we can find a compromise. I have a compromise."

"Go on," the man said.

"I offer this young man to you to use for your amusement. When you're done using him, come back to the tables and we will see if we can start anew."

The man looked at me and then he looked at Mr. Xavier and then he looked back at me again and then I saw the slightest flicker of a smile. "It is agreed," he said and suddenly, I found myself being led out of the law firm by these people.

They took me back to a hotel room. I didn't know whose room it was but I suspected that it was Mr. Yamamoto's. In fact, from the way the other two executives were acting, it seemed as if they were not all that excited about going in there. I was about to find out why.

Mr. Yamamoto stood me in the center of the room and then he told me to take off my dress. I did as I was told and this seemed to excite him. He said something animatedly in Japanese to his two compatriots but I had nod idea what it was. Finally, Mr. Yamamoto turned his attention back to me. "I really like your bra and panties," he told me, "and I have told my subordinates that when we are through here, they will go and get some for themselves."

Well, that explained that or at least so I thought. The man crossed the room and went to one of his suitcases and the other men seemed to cringe from him. In a moment, he turned back towards us, and in his hand, he was holding a wicked looking whip.

"I am tired of using this on my subordinates," he told me, "although they most certainly did deserve it, but your Mr. Xavier has given me another target for my wrath. These negotiations have gone on for far too long and I need a way to unleash my frustrations. Now, take off those panties for me."

He laughed because he must have seen the fear in my eyes, and yet as scared as I was, I did as I was told. I took off my panties.

"Do not worry," he told me. "I have become very proficient with this implement and I have learned to use it without leaving a mark. Now turn around for me."

I hadn't even thought about it leaving a mark, I thought as I turned around. I couldn't believe it, but I was about to get my ass whipped.

The other two gentlemen came around my body and they silently took a hold of me by the arms and in a second, I was glad they had. I felt the older gentleman run his hands over my little, bare ass. I heard him tell me what a cute ass I had, and then I felt his hands retreat. There was the crack of the whip and suddenly pain seared up out of my butt.

The man kept deriding me for that actions of the law firm as he continued to work that whip over my ass and I just kept screaming and screaming. It hurt so bad and yet it just kept coming and coming. If those men hadn't been holding me by the arms, I'm sure I would have fallen to the floor in a whimpering wreck. As it was, I just stood there and took it.

perfect date would be this:
A man invites me to his home for our first meeting. As I walk in the door wearing a sexy shirt unbuttoned to the navel and pair of blue jeans and tennis shoes, no belt with red silky panties, I am greeted with a warm friendly hug and a deep passionate French Kiss. His hands encircle my shoulders and gently slide down my chest as he uses the back of his thumbs to caress my sensitive breast. Then as I gently coo aloud, he slowly moves his fingers over them as we kiss even deeper. Now as I become putty in his hands my last button is undone, and my shirt is pushed off my shoulders and drifts to the floor. As he resumes his caressing of my now aroused nipples and while I sigh in pleasure he slides one hand down to unsnap my jeans and then slowly unzip them. Watching them fall to the ground he takes me into his arms and runs his mouth and lips over my nipples gently then firmly. Then as he begins to suckle on my breast his hands caress and fondle my ass. Soon I feel him lift my legs slowly and remove my shoes and pants one leg at a time, when at last I stand in only my shimmering silky red panties, his hands pull me close to him and turn me around as he grinds and rubs his now hard member on my ass and while he does my nipples are being tweaked and teased by his fingers and twisted and tugged like I am a woman.
Then without asking or wanting, he slips my hand to his hard crotch and I turn to kneel between his legs. I unbutton and unzip him slowly and hearing him say go further, I lower his pants to the floor and slowly and gently stroke his hard underwear that still hide his cock.
As he fondles and strokes my hair I gently release his meaty surprise unto the freedom of being nude. My lips wet as I long to taste him in my mouth and as I lick and kiss his shaft and encircle his head with my tongue he continues caressing my hair. Then I slowly move my lips up and over the head of his cock and begin to gently devour his wonderful pecker. When I fondled it and loved on it for as long as he can stand I begin my oral assault of his hard cock and continue sucking it until he begins to seep and finally explode in my mouth. His warm hot cum fills my mouth and as he exhales in relief as I swallow in pleasure and drain his meaty manhood until he seeps no more. Then I stand and await his touch and direction as we slowly move off towards his bedroom. There I offer myself as an object for his amusement and pleasure and with that he removes move underwear and begins to amuse himself with my body. He slowly and gently begins to kiss my nipples and then as he does his hand takes hold of my pecker and begins to jerk it off. When I am at my peak he slides his dick to catch my cum on it then he carefully brings it to me for dinner and as I eat I also harden him.
Facing him I then spread wide my firm ass and then my legs are rolled up and my ass is made available for his entry, when he pulses into my hole I shudder in joy. Then as he rockets faster and faster I beg for more. Suddenly his hard dick begins to twitch and to jerk and I feel his warm cum enter me from below.

This story begins when I was a sixteen year old, I was living in the north of England and had dropped out of school, I was seen locally as a hardman and a stud, girls would fall at my feet and I was extremely over confident, I litterally thought that nothing and no one could touch me.
I had always been bigger than the other guys in my year at school and was expelled at the age of 14 for fighting with a teacher and then did some time in a youth prison for fighting with a guy and breaking one of his arms.
I was very muscular, had started shaving when I was 13 and had a moustache, I had 8 tatoos on my arms and had one on my chest, this was very attractive to others as I couldn't go far without being eyed up by girls and women of all ages, I had already had loads of sexual experiences with girls at school and as my father was a club steward I spent a lot of time there with him and had done a few middle aged women too.
Then there was a friend that I had called John, he was very quiet and as we got to know each other got very attached to me and I reallised that I could manipulate him into doing allsorts for me.
He stayed at my house one night after we had been out and he had missed his last bus home.
I woke up and his hand was on my stomache, I got hard and moved so that my meat was in his hand and he awoke , startled but he let me fuck him, we were hard at it when my father came into the room. He just looked adnd then left the room.
Nothing had been said for over a week and I thought that it was forgotten about and I had slept with my girlfriend a few more times. She had stayed and my parents didn't mind.
It was Thursday morning and I woke up at around 12 as usual, My father was in the sitting room and told me that he had decided to send me to Spain to stay with his younger brother who lived on a farm and would teach me how to be reponsible and how to do a hard days work.
I didn't mind as I was bored and the weather was shit, my girlfriend had become tiresome and I had started to get pressure from John who seemed to be falling in love with me and I had stared to make matters worse by fucking him at any opportunity I was really beginning to find this more exciting than sex with my girl and it was confusing, I knew that 6 months away from everything would be good and I could come back and start again.
My uncle was 38 he had been in the army until he was 35. He was a monster, 6'8″ of solid muscle, he was in prime condition, he only shaved on a Friday night when he went ou and was really hairy, he had 22″ arms and everything else in proportion, he had a full gym in the house and went running for an hour and a half every morning at 5.30 before starting work on the farm, working out during the siesta for two hours and worked again till 8pm.
He lived alone and had a big reputation in the local town as a womaniser (but only at the weekends).
He met me at the airport and on the drive to the farm told me that he had been a free reign to make a man out of me by my father.
This was a little worrying for me but I thought that I wuld soon manipulate the situation to my advantage and it was great weather so I would get brown and return just in time for the next summer in England looking great, besides I had always had a thing for young spanish girls and now perhaps boys too.

I am a member of a squash racquets club in London. I like to work out generally, keep myself fit and toned, and I spend a lot of time at the club and in the gym. I was at the club one day, looking for a squash playing partner. I approached a group of three men and asked if any of them would be willing to give me a game. Actually, the conversation went more like this:

"Hi, guys. Look, I am fairly new to this Club, and my partner has let me down. Would any of you like to play a round with me?" They looked at each other, and smirked suggestively. I realised that I had not phrased myself clearly, and given them a double meaning to my innocent question. I stammered out "Oh! Sorry. I meant would one of you care to play a round of squash with me", and I laughed, blushing at my stupidity.

"Sure" one of them said. "We were playing a competition among ourselves. It's what we usually do to make the game more interesting, but you can join in the competition, if you want." "Fine" I said, relishing the thought of some keen motivation to improve my game. "Right" said the same man "our rules are simple. We play a Round Robin, which means we each play against the other three - three points for a win, none for a loss. Then at the end of the three games, the one with the most points is the winner." "That's okay by me" I said, "What are we playing for?". I expected a pool of money, but the main man said "We each think of a forfeit that the loser must pay to the other three. These will be sealed in envelopes, and the winner gets to get his forfeit from the loser."

"What about the second and third placed men?" I asked. "Ah!" he said "The forfeit must include them in the payment, so that no one is left out. Is that alright with you?".

"Yes" I said, not really understanding. Then we each went to a bench to write down our respective forfeits. My own was that the loser should take the other three out for a slap up meal. Then we all put the envelopes into a locker and got changed. As I got into my kit, I couldn't help glancing over at the opposition, to weigh them up as competitors. I didn't get many clues, other than to see that they each were fit and healthy looking, with strong and slim physiques, powerful arms and legs, and tight firm stomachs. I also noticed that they were each well hung! Their cocks hung heavy between their legs, and their balls were firm and added to the obvious bulge they would undoubtedly show in their trousers when out on the town.

Their names, when introduced to me, were Kirk, James and Kenny. I played Kirk first. He was good, fast and strong around the Court, and It only took him 45 minutes to demolish me, beating me in 3 straight sets. I was breathless from running around the Court, and feeling shaky with exertion. We waited for about ten minutes for the other two to come from their game. I asked "What was your forfeit, then?" but he just smiled and said "Ah! It has to be kept a secret until the end. However, you must agree to abide by the full wishes of the winner, and actively take part in whatever the forfeit is. Agreed?". "Oh yes!" I said, a little nervously "No problem there. I am a man of my word".

My next game was against James. He came up looking fit, hardly broken into a sweat. I was amazed at how these guys must be, because although I had recovered a bit after the first match, I was still looking and feeling a bit weary. I went into the game with some trepidation, but also determination. I won the first set, but the effort I had to put in left me unready for the next two sets, which James won comfortably, although I did put up some decent opposition for a while. Clearly, I was not going to get my forfeit, as I had now lost two of the three games, so, while we waited for Kirk and Kenny to finish, I said "Well, I won't be getting my forfeit, so I might as well tell you what it was. It was a slap up meal for the four of us, courtesy of the loser. What was your?" He said "Sorry, the rules are that it must be kept secret until the end. All I can say is that whoever wins, it should be a memorable evening for all the others!". With this mysterious and useless hint, the conversation ended. When the others came up, neither of them looked particularly tired, and I marvelled at their stamina and endurance.

I went in to play Kenny, expecting to lose but determined to fight all the way. Again I won the first set, and was up five points in the second when he seemed to step up a gear and get his second wind. Then he dazzled me with some brilliant shots, leaving me flat footed and open mouthed with admiration for his skills. I lost the second set, and the third was just a formality. I lost it hands down with no answer for his play and talent. I congratulated him and we left the Court to wait for the others. "Have you done this before?" I asked, "I mean with an outside player like me, or is it just usually between the three of you?". He smiled and, looking me directly in the eyes with his dark brown gaze, said softly, "Oh, no. You are the first. I hope you won't be disappointed". He held my gaze for some time, and, I felt the butterflies in my stomach as he seemed to peer deep into my soul.

Kirk and James joined us after fifteen minutes and we all returned to the changing rooms for a shower, and to find the result. I knew that I had lost to all three, so it was only a matter of finding out what the forfeit was for the winner. It transpired that Kirk was the winner, and this was no surprise to me, nor to James and Kenny, as it happened. "Right" said Kirk, "my forfeit!" He held the envelope in his hand and, without opening it, he looked me straight in the eyes and said "The loser must do exactly as I demand. You will firstly take Kenny, naked, and give him the most tremendous blow job he has ever had. I warn you, he has had many, so you must be at your most erotic, sexy and sensual. Make sure that when he comes, you swallow all of it, don't spill a drop. When that is over, I will tell you the second task with James."

As the scene begins, you are knocking on the door of Mr. Charles Pennworth, a partner of your father's firm. You and he have never really hit it off, as Mr. Smythe has seen qualities of yours that are less than desirable for someone in power over the fates of others.

He has called you into his office after everyone has left, so that he can confront you personally about your last of many escapades.

Mr. Smythe is a tall man, around 6'4, weighing in at 225 lbs. He sports a mustache and has very dark brown hair, wavy, cut fairly short, given his position at your father's company. He is wearing grey gabarding pleated pants with a charcoal grey shirt, sleeves rolled up.

He is looking rather perturbed and is scowling as he hears you knock.

Come in. What is it?
Oh. It is you. Steven.
Well. At least you did this right, boy. You are on time, for once.
I think you had best wipe that smirk off your face, Steven, as I have called this meeting between the two of us for a reason. Would you rather I called your father away from his meeting in Brussels to hear what I have to say?
Are you sure?
Are you calling my bluff, young man?
I thought not. Best you hear what I have to say first. Then, you can decide if you want your father to be notified of your latest criminal activity.

You are starting to look somewhat puzzled, aren't you?

To get right to it, Steven. I had a phone call from the vice president of the bank, who has informed me our accounts are coming up short. Their accountants have gone over our bank
accounts with a fine toothed comb. It would appear that over 1000 pounds are missing from the accounts receivable.

Would you know anything about that?

No?
Hmm....Here, in my hand...have a look at this, boy...and, don't lie...it will do you no good whatsoever.......
These are signatures that somewhat resemble your father's.
Unfortunately for you, they cannot be his, which is how we discovered the discrepancy, as he has been out of the country these past several weeks.

Hi, I guess it's best to start from the beginning here. It all started when I was bored one day and decided to call up a personals number that was listed in the local paper. It was a gay personals service. I had never actually been with another guy before, but had always had fantasies about guys and couples. Anyway, the ad I posted went like this:

"5'4″, 125 lbs., brown hair and eyes, very shy 26 year old skinny, submissive white bottom, looks like 19 or 20, average endowment, cute bubble butt seeks large muscular, masculine top with a huge, thick, long cock for very rough sex. I want to be picked up and manhandled by a buff stud. Use me like one of the girls in those porn movies, like nothing more than an object for you to stick your long, throbbing penis into. Make me scream. Make me your slut bitch."

Within a day, I had so many responses that I couldn't count them. But me being picky, I wasn't really sure about most of them. When I had about gave up, I got a message that said the following:

"Unh! Yeah, I'd love to assault that little ass. 33 year old, very attractive white bisexual male. 6'4″, 193 lbs., ripped physique, 10 inch long cock with thick mushroom head. I'm definitely dominant and whenever you decide you're serious, leave me a message and I will destroy that ass."

So, I left a message for him to call me on my alternate cellphone number. I was wondering how long it would take for him to call. That same night, he called. "Hello?" said his deep voice. "Hello, who's this?" I replied. "From the phone line?" "Oh yeah" I said a little nervous, but trying to sound casual. He then says "So..I have a motel on the other side of town. I know you want this dick, bitch. Bring that ass". He gave me the name of the motel he was staying in and the room number before hanging up. So, I drove over and as I knocked on the door, it opened. This strong, large hand grabbed my arm forcefully and led me inside as he slammed the door behind him. "Oh yeah, you're cute. I'm gonna enjoy this. Get undressed, slut". "What's your name?" I ask sarcastically. "My name's master, bitch. Don't talk unless I tell you to. Your mouth is only of one use to me, sweetcheeks. Now, on your knees". So, I kneel down as he stands before me. He's only wearing briefs and it's obvious through them that this guy was more than well-endowed. He then orders me to pull his pants off. Once I do, I am in awe at the size of this monster. He then orders "Start sucking, slut". I start slow, tasting it and circling the head with my tongue, before picking up the pace giving the sloppiest, wettest blowjob I can. No matter how hard I try, though, I can't go down all the way on this behemoth. Then, he places his hands on the back of my head and forces his hips and hard dick forward as he says "Come on, bitch, take that dick like you mean it". I gag almost immediately. "That's what I'm talking about" he laughs as saliva drops to the floor from the corners of my mouth and my eyes are watered up. "You just love that dick, don't you? Want me to fuck that pretty little face? Oh, I know you do. Sluts like you never get enough. Tell me. Say "I love dick"". He holds my head in place as I moan around his engorged member "Unh lbvf dk" and laugh kinda. As he holds my head, he starts to pump his tool into my mouth. He starts at a slow pace, but starts building speed, until I'm gagging so hard, I almost think I'm gonna hurl as my spit flies everywhere.

"Aaah" he grunts as he pumps away like an animal. Then, without warning, he stops and pulls to where just the head was in and cums like a geyser. I try to pull back a little, but his hands stay firm not letting me. I almost choke as he tells me "You better swallow every last drop of that, slut". I do and immediately after pulling out, he grabs under my arms and forcefully yanks me to my feet like a ragdoll. He turns me around, facing away, and picks me up around my waist and under my knees with my knees bent up to my chest and had a seat on a nearby chair. He then dropped me hard onto his fat meat with no lubrication of any sort. It happened real fast as his dick went from my mouth to my ass in a moment, it seemed like he was a damn animal or caveman. I had started to speak when he picked me up, but it just came out as "Wait a minu..OW!" As soon as he entered me I grabbed onto his shoulders for support, and he started thrusting up into me, making me scream. I've never had anything this big jammed into my ass before and I'm in pain. I scream harder and tell him. "Slow down a bit, please". "I'm not done tearing that cute little ass up, yet, bitch" he says, laughing again as he continues his assault. Then, all of a sudden, he stops and drops me hard onto the bed on my stomach. I start to get up, but as soon as I reach the point where I'm on all fours, I feel him enter me again, this time slamming the entire length into my quivering ass to the base as I scream hard and writhe underneath. "Fuck yeah" he says. He grabbed my hips as he started pounding away at my soft ass.

He keeps pumping as he gradually moves to stand onthe tips of his toes with all of the weight on his hips and thrusts downward for extra leverage as he squeezes my ass. The smacking sounds of flesh slapping on flesh fill the tiny room. After a minute, he gets back down off of his toes and slows the pace a little. I can't believe he's still going. Then he grabs my hair and pulls hard as he leans back and starts picking up the pace once again. This lasts about a minute before he pulls all the way out as if he's completely done. So, I try to get up, but he grabs me again and slams the entire length back in again. A few more times of this and he I feel him squeeze my ass hard as he unloads a massive load into me. So, then I think he's done, but once he pulls out he orders me back on my knees. "You're gonna taste your ass, slut". He shoves his spent penis back into my mouth as I suck him off to the best of my ability. He grabs my chin as I blow him and lets a line of spit drop onto my face. "You're such a filthy little cocksucker" he tells me. I then use my hands to help me as I go as far as I can while palming and stroking the rest with my hands. I then feel him about to go one more time and pull off as his hot seed drenches my face. He then lies down and I try to speak again. He grabs my head and cumcovered face and shoves it back down onto him and tells me to keep sucking or get out. I didn't argue. I could devour that gigantic beauty forever and not get tired. Anyway...

I had been working as a store man at a factory in Saudi for almost 12 months.
The job was fine but not much social life.
I remember hearing some of the other British Guys joking about a Doctor who they had each visited who they claimed must be gay. Though they would never go back to him ,I recorded his name.
Quite often we all get problems in overseas countries, typically stomach problems.
Unlike most who often suffer from a loose stomach I was suffering from constipation.
I phoned Dr Mahmud who the guys had been talking about. He said he could see me in the evening at his surgery which was actually his house.
I arrived at 7.00 PM. He greeted me and offered me some tea. He was a tall man, about 6ft and slim.
He had a very friendly face and a polite way about him
First he took details and completed a form which I later signed.
Passport details, past medical history etc etc.
I then explained my constipation problem and we discussed diet etc.
He then asked me to strip from the waist down. I stripped and he asked me to lay down on a leather couch in his surgery. He explained that he was initially going to inspect my anus and rectum.
He produced a jar of Petroleum Jelly and smeared this on to his finger. I was extremely nervous but the DR had such a calming manner about him which helped me to relax
He had me lay on my side with my bum facing him. He parted one cheek of my bum and put his finger on my ring, smearing Jelly around it. His fingers were like sausages and I felt a finger slide into my anus.
My penis immediately shot into an erect position, I felt embarrassed. He continued to probe my passage, shoving his finger deeper and deeper. By this time my cock was fully erect and tears were dribbling from my cock slit
He then introduced a second finger, my hole clenched on his fingers and at the same time my penis bobbed.
He eventually informed me that everything seemed ok but I would require an enema and further treatment. I continued to lay on the couch and the Dr disappeared for a while. When he returned he had a tray which had a glass of soapy water , some cloth and a gadget which had a rubber bulb on one end and a smaller bulb on the other, there was also a butt plug
He inserted the bulb device into the soapy water, squeezed the large rubber bulb and withdrew liquid from the glass. He explained that "this would be uncomfortable"
The Doctor parted my bum cheek with one hand and presented the smaller bulb of the device to my bum hole. He gently inserted it up into my rectum. The sensation was weird, uncomfortable but nice.

Nick's divorce was immanent he was standing in front of a window on the sixth floor of an office building listening to Craig, his lawyer go over details contained in his wife's divorce papers. He was glad it was almost over but not about how greedy she was being about things. He hated having to be mean.
"it says here Nick" Craig said looking up and seeing him staring out the window. "that you and your wife had no sexual intercourse for a year prior to your separation, were you having an affair?"
"no I was not having an affair, but I just could not get into being with her anymore, Craig, just id not desire sex anymore"
Craig got up from his desk and approached Nick, slowly.
"can I ask you something Nick?"
"sure" he said looking back at his lawyer.
"you say you no longer desired your wife, what about women in general? He put his hand on Nick's shoulder.
"tell you the truth I never liked women all that much just kind of did it because I was always taught that men belong with women"
"ever been with a man Nick, and if so was it during your marriage?"
"yes one man, while in college, it only lasted a month, after that I met my wife and never looked at anyone else, and no nothing during marriage, I f I am with someone I am with them no one else"
" I see" Craig said as his hand was now feeling up Nick's ass. "I like you Nick " he said putting both hands on Nick's hips and leaning in and kissing his neck "you now realize you're a mans man don't you and I want to unleash that raging fag inside you Nick"
Nick turned and kissed him full on the lips and they both knew the truth was out and he no longer fought the urge to be with a man. Craig undid his new lovers pants and the fell to the floor exposing the bottom half of Nick who was a stone mason and very fit ad muscular, as his shirt was unbuttoned it exposed a ripped chest and abs. Craig felt his cock thrust to attention as he backed Nick up and sat him on the edge of the office couch.
"undo my pants Nick" he commanded, he knew it had been a while so he would need direction. Nick did as he was ordered, he undid the belt then the button and let fall the trousers. Nick was taken back by the size he was staring at eight inches long and at least double the thickness of any thing seen before. Craig began undoing his tie and shirt he was fit but not overly muscular and had a chest of hair that excited Nick.
"suck my cock stud". Nick needed no further invitation, he knew he could not swallow it all so he wrapped a hand around the bas and licked his way down the shaft as far as he could. He started slowly at first getting reacquainted with the feel, and after spiting on the tip of the penis for lubrication he began devouring the first cock he had had in years.
"oh fuck Nick that's amazing, you can really suck a cock, oh my sweet god!" Craig just stood with his hands at his side as Nick sucked him like a starving man having his first meal in weeks. He put his hands on Nicks head and grabbed a hand full of hair as he came into Nicks mouth. Nick cleaned up the come as best he could and sat back on the sofa pushing some of the white love into his mouth with his finger.
"your turn lover on your knees and suck me till I blow" he demanded, and it turned Craig on to know Nick was into it so much.
He dropped to his knees and spread his legs Nick wasn't the biggest he'd ever had six and half and normal girth, but he was cut and it had an interesting curve. He went right to work as Nick threw his head back to rest on the back of the sofa and put one hand on his lawyers bobbing head and the other played with his own nipple. It didn't take long for him to feel the burn and for the first time in years he had a mind blowing orgasm the bulk of which Craig swallowed. Craig kissed his way up the Adonis like chest and they kissed .

It was one winter night I finished my group study with my friend and came to the bus stop. It was around 8, it would take about 1hr of travel normally in night due to traffic it takes 1.30 hrs. To say about me I 'am Vinoth (male), 5" 10 of height averagely built body and slightly black. I saw my bus coming and get into it, it was really crowed such that not even able to stand freely. After a few minutes of travel I fell like some thing is touching my pole, first I thought it would be some one in front of me due to rush was touching it. After a while it started to massage my pole I got anger and few times I slipped that hand, I was not able to find who it was, but then I find the man he had a gigantic body. In a second I crushed his balls, he started to massage my balls more furiously. As I was in my study more than a week this gave me pleasure.

I lost my scene I started to enjoy it. In return I massaged his balls, I don't know want I' am doing but I want to feel his cock. Since the bus was over crowded no body was able to se what we are doing. This gave me courage and I unzipped his pants, I inserted my fingers inside his panties and touched his cock it was rock solid. It was nice for me while doing this .My mind thinking am i a gay but my feelings over came it. As I touching his cock it sends shocks into my minds. He started to pinch my I can't say how pleasure it was .He started to kiss on my neck but I was afraid as any one could see it. I said to him that I was afraid he then asked can u come to my home I agreed and we went to his house.

He knocked the door of his house.

I asked "is any one at home" he didn't reply

A woman opened the door, we went in he said "it is his wife"

I said "hello"

She was gorgeous, by seeing her I felt what I 'am doing. I saw her face it was full of anger. I guess she didn't like it. She gave us coffee and all of us had it. He asked me to follow him.

He said "jammuna come on"

I was surprised, because I thought of leaving just saying him bye. But she made my mind blow off.

This guy acted relieved when I slowly pulled my almost limp monster from his ass slowly. "Aah yeah, that was great. Keep up the good work" I joke as I slap his ass. I can't help but to think that this place is too good to be true. When he starts to head back in, I ask "Have you tasted your own ass, boy?" I then have him to follow me to the bedroom as I lie down to rest a bit. I have him lie beside my limp dick. "Open wide" I tell him amd order him to keep sucking until I grow tired of him. I about fall asleep and he stops one time, tired. I tell him "I didn't tell you to stop. When I wake up, you better still be down there." I just loved fucking with this boy. I napped for a bit and when I woke up about two hours later, I finally let him go, since I could tell he was tired as hell. I get his name though. "Asagi" he said. I tipped him as he left. I still had an idea of something I wanted to try, so I planned on calling for Asagi again the next day. After a few drinks that following afternoon, I called the hotel service number and asked if Asagi was working. I had to wait about two hours. Apparently, he was very popular with the guests here. Finally, I hear a knock at the door. I head to open it and it's some other boy checking to see if I'm alright.

I send him away and as soon as I shut the door, I hear another knock. I open it and this time Asagi is standing there. I invite him in and tell him I just want to talk a little bit. I lie down on the patio lawn chair as he heads to sit down beside me. "Ya know what..I changed my mind" I say as I grab his waist from behind and pull his ass down on my now rock hard erection. Once again, he screams. I start to rub up and down his body, then feel up his cock as I'm buried in his ass. I grab a bowl of coconut pudding that I had ordered from room service and scooped a handful out. "That's it" I say as he starts riding me slowly, going up and down. I then start rubbing the pudding over his hard erection, covering it. It feels great as I feel up and down his erection, pushing into him and covering him with the sloppy gooey substance. I start to rub it all over his body as he's covered from neck to toe in it. I then let him up and tell him to lie down. I start slowly licking at his neck, trail;ing down as I work down towards his midsection. I skip around this, pulling his legs up to lick up the length and suck every drop from his toes.

Then, I move back down to his crotch as I'm close to a 69 position. I then position into a 69, as I slowly force as much of my cock as he can take into his warm mouth. I then start sucking his engorged penis, as I swish the pudding around in my mouth while blowing him. I'm in complete ecstasy as I clean every drop from his cute body. I cum hard down his throat as I hold his head in place. He chokes, but then cums hard himself onto my face. One thing about wealth is that it definitely has perks. I then decided to order a very large helping of this pudding. I fill the room's hot tub completely with the coconut pudding and tell Asagi to get in. Once he does, I follow. I just love the sloppy sweet messy goo that clings to his naked body. In a moment, I'm making squishey noises as my stiff erection pushes through the pudding to pound him hard, with the substance flying everywhere. I finally cum again as we kiss and I sit up on the side to have him clean my member once again. "I think I'll vacation here again next year" I think to my self.