Cock Fight

I woke suddenly, something had disturbed my sleep. The bedroom was in darkness, the moonlight helped my eyes adjust. I could make out the outline of a figure standing near the window.

"Who's there", I said, unsure of whether I was just imagining it. There was no reply. I rolled over and reached out for the lamp, but before I could hit the switch, the figure moved quickly.

A gloved hand pressed over my mouth, then the thin sheet that covered
me was thrown aside. My naked body shivered a little, as the cold
night air closed in around me. The other hand pressed against my chest,
and held me down. There was nothing I could do.

I struggled a little as the hand on my chest lifted, but then I felt the leather glove on my cock, curling around the base of my shaft. I was afraid, but excited as well. My cock began to swell up, as the gloved hand stroked me gently.

My hands were still free, but the figure was too strong for me to move. I reached up, and my fingers brushed against the figures face. A few days growth of beard, a strong jaw line, obviously male. He didn't try to stop me, his hand continued to stroke my cock. I moved my hand downwards, over his smooth hairless chest. My excitement increased as my hand continued on. The guy was obviously naked, apart from the leather gloves. I reached his swollen cock, and curled my fingers around it.

His hand was now moving quickly up and down my shaft, bringing me nearer a climax. With one final stroke, I shot my load high into the air. His hand moved away from my mouth, but still I couldn't speak. No longer afraid of him, I reached up and pulled the guy down onto me. I pressed my lips to his, and we kissed long and hard. He pulled back, and I felt him moving over me. His cock head touched my lips, and I was only too eager to accommodate him. his shaft was long and hard as it slid into my waiting mouth. I took him all, as deep as I could. He fucked my mouth as my tongue worked his shaft.

It wasn't long before he was pumping his hot load down my throat. He drew back, and I lost his touch. I tried to reach for the light to see who my mysterious visitor was, but before I could, my legs were lifted into the air, and his cock pressed against my asshole.

"Fuck!", I said loudly, as he penetrated me. I felt so good as his huge shaft slid deep inside. I'd never been fucked like this before. His gloved hand curled around my cock and he pushed deeper into me. Suddenly his whole body shook and he exploded. Spurt after spurt of his hot semen flowing into my waiting hole.

"Fuck yeah!", I said as he moved away. I got my hand to the light switch, but the room was empty. I jumped out of bed and rushed to the open window, but I could see no one outside.

The following morning I was dressed and ready for work. I left my apartment and waited for the lift. When the doors opened, it was already occupied by the young guy from upstairs. He was a real hunk, a couple of years younger than me, probably in his mid twenties. He lived with his girlfriend.

"Morning", he said. We met each other quite regularly in the gym, in the basement of the building, although we'd never really had much of a conversation. The lift stopped at the ground floor and the doors opened. As he walked out, something dropped from his pocket. I bent down and returned the leather glove to him.

"It's a bit warm outside for these isn't it?", I said.

"Yeah, but they have their other uses", he said laughing, as he walked away.

That night, I left my window open again. I was so excited that he might return, that I couldn't sleep. Sure enough at just after two, I heard a noise and saw the figure climbing through the window. I'd thought about switching on the light, but decided against it As his cock was about to shoot it's second load into my ass, I slipped one of the gloves from his hand. I don't think he even realised I'd done it. By the time I switched on the light he was gone.

The following morning I decided to have a work out in the gym, as
it was Saturday and I didn't have to work. When I walked in, the young
guy from upstairs was already there.

"Morning", he said to me.

"Hi", I replied, "I've got something here I think belongs to you", I continued, handing him the glove.
He looked a little surprised. He must have known he'd left it behind.

"Thanks", he said. He didn't say much more, but left the gym before me.

When I returned to my apartment, he was waiting outside. I unlocked the door, and he pushed me inside. I pulled him into the bedroom, and we began tearing each others clothes off. It was the first time I'd seen his naked body, I squeezed his nipples, as his hands caressed my ass cheeks. As I pulled down his shorts, I saw his gorgeous cock for the first time. I'd felt it in my hands, my throat and my ass, but it was still an impressive sight.

"Fuck!", I said, as I dropped to my knees and began licking the underside with my tongue. The shaft throbbed, almost fully erect now. I took it into my mouth, and sucked on him hungrily.

"Slow down a little", he said, "or I'll be shooting my load too soon".
I did as he asked, and pulled him down to the floor with me. His hands slid inside my shorts, and slid them off.

"It's bigger than I thought", he said, "I'm not very experienced at this", he continued, as he slid his lips around my cock head. It felt good, it was the first time he'd taken me in his mouth. He could practice his technique as much as he wanted. We moved ourselves into a 69 position, and worked each others cocks deep. We came almost together. We drank each other dry.

"That was good", he said, licking his lips. He pushed me over onto my back, and spread my legs. This time he used his tongue on my hole, moistening it ready for what it was about to receive. His cock head entered me slowly, my muscles relaxed, and he worked his way in, deeper and deeper. His thrusts became faster and faster.

"Give it to me hard", I shouted, "Fuck me with that big dick".

He pulled out of me, and sprayed my chest and face with his second load. Then he leaned forward and kissed me hard on the lips.

"I want you to fuck me", he whispered into my ear, "Don't be gentle".
I rolled him over, and moved my face between his legs, probing his hole with my tongue, listening to his quiet moans. I moved myself into position, and pressed my cock head against his opening, slowly pushing my way forward.

"Fuck!", he shouted loudly, as I penetrated him, his hole expanding to take me. His face was a mixture of pleasure and agony. It wasn't long before my shaft was buried in his ass, and I began to fuck him, each stroke more powerful than it's predecessor.

I rammed his ass harder and harder, and as I did, I grabbed hold of his cock, and began to stoke it gently. I was almost ready to blow, I pulled out, pressed my cock against his, and jerked them together. We exploded almost simultaneously, our semen mixing, and spraying his chest and face.

"Fuck! Yeah", he said again.

We lay in bed together, naked and exhausted.

"I still want you to keep visiting me in the night", I said.

"Why don't you climb up to my place", he replied. "I'll leave the window open".

"What about your girlfriend?"

"She moved out last week", He said, "I told her I was seeing someone else".

"Were you?"

"No, but I was planning my first visit to your room", he continued, "After that first time I saw you in the gym, wearing those tight shorts."

"I don't usually wear tight clothes like that, but nothing else was clean."

"Well, I'm glad you did. That was the first time another guy had ever given me a hard on."

"I'm afraid I wrote you off after I met your girlfriend."

"I'm glad she's gone, now I've got this to keep me warm at night", he added, sliding his hand over my cock.

"I think you're ready for another taste", I said, moving my body over him, and lowering my cock towards his open mouth.

At just after midnight, I climbed out of my bedroom window, onto the balcony. I made my way onto the fire escape, and climbed to the balcony above. The window was open. I climbed, naked, into the bedroom, and stood inside for a moment to allow my eyes to get used to the dark. I could see a light coming from the bathroom, and as I approached the door, I could hear the shower running. I was a little early to surprise him in bed. The bathroom door opened, and I walked inside. He was in the shower, his back to me.

I slid the shower door as quietly as I could, and stepped in. My hands slid around his waist, and my fingers curled around his cock.

"I thought you'd forgotten about me", he said.

"You really think I could forget about you?"

"Yeah!” he laughed.

"You'd better get on your knees and remind me what it's like to have that hot mouth of yours wrapped around my cock."

Soaked Through

I had just arrived home from work, to discover water running from the cupboard under the sink. When I opened the door, I soon realised the problem. It was running out of one of the joints in the pipe.

I turned off the water at the mains, but it would probably not stop immediately. I knew a good plumber who I had used regularly, he was an older guy who lived in the same apartment block as me.

The lift seemed to take ages on the way down. The door was answered by a younger guy, probably about my age, although I was never very good at guessing ages.

“I’m looking for Tony”, I said.

“He’s on holiday for a couple of weeks”.

“I don’t suppose you know any other plumbers?”

“Yes me. I’m his son, and I’ve been working with him for a while now. What’s your problem”.

“I’ve got a leak in the kitchen”.

“You live upstairs don’t you?”

“Yes, 25 on the sixth floor”.

“Give me ten minutes and I’ll be up”

Ten minutes later there was a knock on the door.

“Names Matthew, by the way. Everyone calls me Matt.”

“I’m Danny. Thanks for doing this so quickly.”

It didn’t take him long to get to work. I left him to get on with the job, while I changed out of my work clothes.

“Fuck!” I heard loudly from the kitchen. I hurried into the room, pulling my t-shirt on as I ran. I walked through the door to find Matt, trying to stop water spraying everywhere.

“Thought you said, you’d turned the water off”

“I did”

“You sure” I went to check. It was in a box just outside the front door. I soon discover that I had turned it, but not completely.

“Sorry”, I said when I got back inside. “Hadn’t turned it all the way”

Matt was soaked through. “I’ll get you a towel. When I came back he was under the sink again, but he’d stripped off his t-shirt.

A few minutes later he stood up.

“That should do it”. I threw him the towel, “Thanks”

“I’ll stick your shirt in the dryer for you, if you like”

“Yeah, okay. He threw me the shirt. Want to put these in as well”, he added, as he unbuttoned his jeans. “They’re pretty wet as well.” He stripped down to his black boxers. “Shit”, he added “These are fucking soaked as well”. He pulled off his boxers and threw them to me as well.

I couldn’t believe this hot guy had just stripped off in my kitchen. I tried not to be too obvious admiring his body. He wrapped the towel around his waist while I put his clothes in the dryer.

“Fancy a beer while you wait?

“Yeah”

“Make yourself comfortable in the other room”

I grabbed a couple of beers from the fridge and walked into my living room. Matt has slumped into one of my arm chairs. He was stretched out, hands behind his head, showing off his smooth chest, his pits, and a trail of hair that ran from his navel and disappeared beneath the towel.

Fortunately, I had on a pair of tight fitting boxers, and over them a pair of loose fitting shorts. I was already hard, but the shorts were keeping it hidden.

He brought the bottle to his lips, and as he did so, Matt ran his left hand over his chest.

“Sorry about the water”, I said.

“Thought you’d done it deliberately to get me out of my clothes”, he added.

“I wouldn’t do that”.

“Yeah, but you’re not that sorry are you”, Matt added, as he loosened the towel, and slid his hand underneath. Then he poured some of the beer over his chest. “Wanna drink”, he said.

By the time I’d crossed the room, the towel was open, revealing a large cock already semi hard. His fingers curled around it, as I dropped to my knees. My tongue touched the head as he poured beer over it.

My lips moved over the head, and slowly I worked my way down his thick shaft, savouring the taste of him, and the beer poured over it. I slid my hands over his body and I sucked him hungrily.

“Oh fuck, yeah”, he said. “None of my girlfriends have ever sucked like that”, he added. I looked up at him. A big grin on his face. “You’re the first guy who’s ever got this close to my dick”.

He wouldn’t forget this blow job in a long time. I worked his shaft faster and faster, bringing him close to climax. Then I pulled back, and grinned at him.

I could tell by the look on his face that he was almost ready to explode.

“Fuck,” he said, “Why have you stopped”.

“Just teasing you”, I added, as I curled my fingers around him, and started to stoke again. I kept my mouth close, intending to taste him when he came. Suddenly the cum spurted out. My lips enclosed his head again, and I sucked the juices from him, swallowing as much as I could. His eruption seemed never ending.

I pulled back and looked up at him. His cum dripping from my mouth.

“That was fucking amazing”, he said. “No one has ever eaten my cum before”

“That’s because you’ve never had a guy give you a proper blow job”.

I stood up, as he wrapped the towel around his waist. “You’re clothes should be dry by now”, I said, as I walked back to the kitchen. I returned a few minutes later with his clothes, which he pulled on.

“How much do I owe you?” I asked.

“I think you’ve already paid me.”

A few days later, I was taking the lift to go for more early morning run. I didn’t usually see anyone in the building at this time of day. The lift stopped and when the doors opened, Matt was standing outside.

“Hi”, he said as he walked in beside me, a big grin on his face.

“What’s so funny”, I asked.

“Just remembering the great time I had the other day”

“Yeah, it was good”

“You going running”, he said.

“Yes, I go most mornings”

“I was going to the gym, but I might join you” he added, “Can you give me five minutes to get changed.”

The lift reached the ground floor, and I waited for him to return. He was pretty quick. It wasn’t like he had much to change into. Matt returned in his running shoes and a pair of shorts.

The run was good we covered a few miles before returning to the apartment building.

“That was good”, Matt said as the lift reached his floor, “We should do it again.”

“Yes we should”

“I need a shower”

“Me too”. He hesitated for a moment just before the lift doors were about to close.

“Why don’t you join me”, Matt said.

“Yeah!”, I replied surprised at his suggestion.

A few minutes later the two of us were standing naked in his shower, the hot water running over our bodies. He looked at me and smiled.

I touched his chest with my hand, and rubbed it over his left nipple. He moved towards me, hesitantly. Clearly unsure of what he was doing. Our lips met briefly and then he pulled away.

Before I had time to react, he grabbed hold of me and kissed me hard, his tongue curling around mine. He was a fucking good kisser.

We parted. He was still grinning. I started to kiss my way down his gorgeous body, licking his nipples, then tracing a line down his chest. Soon I was on my knees, his hard cock in front of my face. I kissed the tip, before running my tongue along the underside.

“Fuck! That feels good”, he said. I slipped my mouth around the head of his cock, and then worked my way down his shaft. I took my time savouring the taste of him.

After a few minutes I released him. As I did so, he pulled me to my feet. He kissed me again and then to my surprise dropped to his knees. His mouth closed around the head of my cock, he sucked on it, and the pulled back, looking up at me.

“I’m gonna be crap at this”, he said, as his lips closed around me once more. For a guy who had never sucked cock before, he wasn’t that bad.

It wasn’t long before the shower was turned off, and we were drying each others bodies with warm towels. He took me into his bedroom, clearly he wanted more.

He pushed me onto the bed, and then lay down next to me. He kissed me again, as his hands ran over my naked body. His tongue ran along my skin, Matt sucked on my nipple gently, before continuing down my body.

I felt his breath on my balls and then his tongue tracing a line along the underside of my shaft. He spread my legs apart, and his tongue moved downwards until it found my hole. He moistened me, before pushing his tongue into me. He raised his head up and looked at me.

“One of my ex girlfriends used to like me eating her ass”, he said, “She never let me put my cock in it though”.

“I’d love to feel your cock in mine”, I said.

His tongue returned to my hole, and then I felt a finger slide inside of me, and then a second. He pushed them in and out quite quickly. It wasn’t long before I felt his cock against my hole. He pushed himself forward, gently at first, until I had taken the head inside me. I opened up as he slid deeper. Soon the full length of his shaft was inside of me.

“Fuck yeah!” I said, “Now fuck me hard”.

He didn’t need anymore encouragement. His cock began to slide faster and faster in and out of my ass. He lifted my legs around his shoulders to allow him better access. His movements becoming faster and faster, pounding into me, just the way I liked it.

He curled his fingers around my cock as he fucked me. His fist sliding up and down my shaft with very thrust into me.

“Fuck!”, I heard, then a stream of hot cum flowed into me. He continued to pump my cock until my cum spurted into the air. Matt dropped onto me. “That was fucking amazing”, he said, as his lips met mine again.

He rolled off me, and we lay together on the bed.

I heard a phone ring, as I woke. The two of us must have fallen asleep. I looked at Matt as he reached over and picked up his mobile.

“Shit”, he said, “I’m late for my appointment. That was that old woman from the top floor complaining. He jumped off the bed and began to pull on his jeans.

“Don’t you think you should have a shower first”, I said, “You’ve got my cum all over your chest”.

“I’m sure she won’t mind the smell of a guy who’s just had the best sex of his life. You’re right though, not a good look for my father’s best customer”.

“I could do with a shower as well, but I’ll wait, or you’ll never make it upstairs”.

Matt laughed and disappeared into the bathroom.

“Fancy a beer later”, I said to him when he returned.

“I’ll bring a few bottles up later”.

I left the apartment about twenty minutes later after taking a quick shower. After a quick visit to my own apartment to get some clean clothes, I headed to the office to catch up on some paperwork I hadn’t finished. That was the good thing about being your own boss, no one would question you if you arrived late.

Just after eight that evening there was a knock on my door. I opened it to find Matt outside, holding a couple of packs of beer.

“Can’t stop at the moment”, he said, “She’s phoned again complaining I missed something earlier. Put these in the fridge, and I’ll be back to drink them as soon as I can”.

He handed me the beers and then headed for the lift.

It was just before ten when he returned.

“Fuck!”, he said, “The sooner my old man gets back the better. I Won’t have to deal that her anymore”

“Glad you’ve had a good day”.

“Get me one of those beers quick”.

We watched the highlights of a football game on the tv whilst knocking back several of the beers.

Just after eleven, Matt leaned over to me.

“I need a good fuck”, he said, and then kissed me hard. It wasn’t long before the two of us were pulling each others clothes off.

Matt lay back in the armchair. I spread his legs and dropped to my knees in front of him. I poured some beer over his chest and then ran my tongue through it. I poured more over his cock just as I slipped my mouth over him. I sucked him gently, teasing him with my tongue. I wanted him to last.

“Eat my ass”, he said to me. I lifted his legs and dived in. My tongue began to probe his hole. I pushed it in as deep as I could.

“Fuck yeah!”, I heard him moan. I wasn’t sure how far to take things, but I rubbed my finger around his hole, and then slid it inside. I pushed in deeper as he hadn’t told me to stop. He pulled back a little, so I withdrew my finger. “Not sure I’m ready for that”, he said, “It did feel good”.

I pulled him to his feet and led him to my bedroom. I pushed him onto the bed, and then climbed above him. I lowered myself onto Matt’s cock, as he looked up at me.

“Fuck me hard”, I said to him. Matt obliged.

He filled me another load of hot cum, as I sprayed mine over his body. The first spurt hit his face, and ran into his mouth. I pulled myself off him, and rolled onto my back. Matt moved over me and sucked the remaining drops of cum from my cock. He then crawled along my body and whispered into my ear.

“Fuck me”.

I spread his legs and guided my cock towards his hole. I pushed in gently at first.

“Just relax and let me in”, I said. Slowly my cock disappeared into him. He gasped a little as his insides stretched to accommodate me. The initial pain turned to pleasure on his face as I pushed deeper. I leaned forward and kissed him as I fucked his hole. His cock started to spurt without either of us touching it. I ran my fingers through his juice and brought them to my mouth, tasting him as I filled his insides with my own cum.

I woke early the next morning, to find Matt’s naked body sprawled over me. He was already awake.

“Morning”, he said, “That was the best night of sex I’ve ever had.

“There’s plenty more nights like that to come”, I added.

“I can’t wait”

Nixon

Dani Robles

Under the Tree

It was Christmas Eve and I’d been out for a few drinks with some friends. I’d arrived later than arranged as my Sister was due home. Unfortunately she had been delayed because of the bad weather and wouldn't arrive until after eight. I decided to go out, and would see her in the morning. She was bringing a friend to stay with us for the holidays.

I arrived home just after midnight and found the house in darkness. I headed for the kitchen, but noticed a bed set up near the Christmas tree. It was dark, but I could make out the sleeping form of a man. I had just assumed the friend would have been female, she hadn't mentioned a boyfriend the last time we spoke.

I opened the fridge door and took out a bottle of water. As I poured some into a glass, a voice said “Can I have a glass”.

The young man stood in the doorway, dressed in a pair of black boxers.

“You must be Andy”, he said.

“Yeah, and you must be the boyfriend”.

“No not the boyfriend, just a friend. Sue felt sorry for me as all my family are out of the country. They hadn't expected me home for Christmas.”

He stuck out his hand to me, “Matt”, he added. I shook his hand, and noticed the tattoo on his arm, it looked military.

“Marine”, he said, “Home on unexpected leave”.

As he spoke, my eyes had been staring at his chest. I could feel a stirring in my cock as well. I handed him the glass of water, and as he drank, Matt ran his hand over his chest, and then slid it inside his boxers.

“I’m so fucking horny”, he said.

“Me too”

He finished drinking and put the empty glass down. His right hand was inside his boxers again. I walked towards him. He reached out and pulled me towards him. Our lips met and we kissed.

His hands moved between us, and he started unbuttoning my shirt. He slid my shirt over my shoulders and it dropped to the floor. His hands move down. My jeans were soon opened and being pushed down, my boxers went with them.

I started to kiss my way down his chest, until I was on my knees. My fingers curled under the waistband of his boxers and started to ease them down slowly. His thick hard cock was soon free. I touched the head with my tongue, before slipping my lips over it.

“Oh fuck!!” he said, as I took his whole length inside. I knew how to make a guy feel good, I’d been told on a number of occasions that I was a good cock sucker. Matt was certainly enjoying it.

“Fuck I'm gonna cum”. My mouth filled with his hot juices. I swallowed every drop, before releasing him. I looked up and saw the smile on his face. “ I've never been blown like that before”.

“Glad you enjoyed it”.

“Time I returned the favour”, he said. He pulled me to my feet and dropped to his knees in front of me. “Don’t expect too much”, Matt said, “ I've only done this once before”.

His lips slid along my shaft, his tongue probing me. He was doing a pretty good job. I’d been stroking my cock while sucking him, so it didn't take long before I was ready to blow.

“Gonna cum”, I said, expecting him to pull back, but he didn't  I spurted into his mouth and he sucked every last drop from me. He got to his feet and kissed me again. I could taste my cum in his mouth.

“That was my first time swallowing a guys cum”, he added, “ I'm sure I'm gonna do that again.

At that moment I heard a noise upstairs. It sounded like someone was up.

“I’d better get back to bed”, Matt said. He pulled on his boxers and walked back into the other room.

I put the two empty glasses back in the cupboard after rinsing them, and turned to go upstairs, when my sister appeared in the doorway.

“You just got in”, she asked.

“Not long”, I replied.

“Missed you when I got back”.

“Sorry”, I said, “I’d made plans with the guys. I waited as long as I could.”

“You met Matt”.

“Yeah, woke him up when I came in”

“Just wanted a drink”, she added.

“I better get to bed”.

Christmas Day came and went as well as it always did in our house. Matt seemed to enjoy himself. It was the first time He’d had leave at Christmas for three years. He didn’t know until the last minute, which is why his family had made other plans.

He’d met my sister in a bar about two years ago. She asked him out. He told her he was gay, but she still went out with him, and they became good friends.

I suggested to the family that we could put Matt’s bed in my room in the loft. There was plenty of room and it would save having to dismantle it every day. I saw a smile on his face when I said it. My sister also caught the look,

She came into my room later when Matt and I were putting the bed up.

“You two didn't waste any time” she said

“What do you mean”

“I saw Matt pulling his boxers on and getting into bed last night”, she added. “I think I might have spoilt your night”

Matt and I both laughed.

“At least you only saw my ass”, Matt said, “Would have been a bit embarrassing if you’d seen me with my cock in your brother’s mouth”.

“Yes I don’t really need to know what you two get up to”.

We had a couple of drinks with the family before everyone headed for bed.

I’d hardly had time to close my bedroom door when Matt was pulling off my clothes. It wasn't long before the two of us were naked. He pushed me onto the bed, spread my legs and buried his head between them. His tongue probed my hole, followed by a finger. T wasn't long before his cock was pressed against me. It slid in slowly as he looked down at me.

I ran my fingers over the tattoo on his arm, as he buried his cock inside me.

This was going to be the best Christmas ever.

Just a Towel

Marc Dylan

Secret Garden

My boss had invited myself and several colleagues to his country house for the weekend. It was supposed to be a chance for us to get to know each other outside of the office. I didn't know any of the others particularly well, I hadn't worked with them for long.

On the Friday night after we arrived, he had arranged a dinner party for all of us, and a chance to meet his wife and son His son was in his mid-twenties, around my age.

Saturday morning after breakfast, I decided to take a walk around the gardens. No one else seemed to be around, probably all still in bed after the late night. I wandered away from the house along a narrow path that was bordered by large hedges on one side and an artificial stream on the other. As the house disappeared from view I thought I heard a noise coming from the other side of the hedge. Further along the hedge became a little less dense and in places it was just possible to see through.

I stopped and peered through a narrow gap. On the other side was a small enclosed garden with a fountain in the centre. The other side of the fountain I could make out a body standing with their back to me, completely naked. The body was clearly male. I moved further along. The pathway split, one part carried on straight, the other around the small garden. The next gap in the hedge allowed me a view of the figure from the side. It was then that I also saw the second naked body, on its knees sucking the cock of the first guy. The second figure was also male. I couldn't make out who they were.

I turned along the north edge of the garden, moving even closer to the two men. When I looked again, I was staring into the face of James Fisher, my boss’s son. He couldn't see me though. At that moment they decided to change places. James dropped to his knees. It was then then I recognised the second guy, his name was Markus Glasson, one of my colleagues from the office. Markus turned as James swallowed his cock and looked straight at me.

“We've got company”, I heard him say. James got to his feet and the two guys disappeared from my view. A moment later they were standing behind me.

“Enjoying the view”, James asked, a big grin on his face.

“Yes”, I replied.

“You like to watch guys together”.

“Yes”

“You like to suck cock”

“Yeah”

They led me through a narrow gap in the hedge into the garden. I stripped off and dropped to my knees in front of Markus. James got on his knees as well. We sucked on his balls, before running our tongues long his cock, he must have been at least eight inches. Our lips touched as we enclosed Markus’s cock, sliding along his length, before James took him into his mouth.

I dropped my head lower and licked the tip of James’s cock, before sucking on it gently. I swallowed every inch of him, caressing his cock with my tongue, and then suddenly he exploded in my mouth, filling me with his hot juices. I drank every drop of him before looking up. James had his mouth open as Markus shot his load. I watched him lick every drop from Markus’s cock.

Markus wasn't finished, he moved towards me and slid his cock into my open mouth. I felt James tongue on my own erection. I’d seen Markus around the office but had never really spoken to him. Now I was eating his still hard cock. Markus shot a second load, and I swallowed very drop, just as I spurted my own juices into James waiting mouth.

We said very little as we dressed and then walked back to the house in different directions. At dinner that evening, I saw a little grin on James face as I looked at him. He licked his lips. When I returned to my room after dinner, a note had been pushed under my door. It read, ‘be at the garden at midnight.’

The moon was bright that evening, hardly a cloud in the sky, as I made my way to the garden. At first I thought there was no one there. Then I spotted a shadow. Markus appeared, his naked body glistening in the moonlight, his cock already hard.

“Glad you could make it” Markus said.

“I wasn't going to miss this”.

As Markus moved closer to me, he added “You’d better get those clothes off before James arrives”.

“Sorry I'm late” James said as he appeared from the dark, pulling off his clothes as he did.

“Thought you weren't

 coming”, Markus added.

James moved up behind me, and pushed my head down towards Markus’s cock. I felt his erection against my skin, then it was touching my hole. James pushed himself forward and slid inside me.

I gasped a little as he pushed in deep in one quick movement. My lips curled around Markus as James pulled back and the pushed into me once more. He started to fuck me harder.

“Looks like our new recruit is enjoying his moonlight fuck”, James said, as the two cocks slid further inside me.

Out of the Ocean

He emerged slowly from the ocean, his naked body glistening in the early morning sun. His dark blue eyes stared straight ahead, his short blond hair wet from the ocean. He ran his fingers over his muscled chest, over the smooth body.

He left the water, and walked slowly up the beach, his large cock hanging down over his balls, showing signs of life as his fingers caressed it. Slowly it rose towards his stomach. His left hand rubbed across his nipples before sliding down his body. His fist curled around his cock as it rose, long and hard.

The man turned to face the ocean, as the tide rose slowly up the beach, small waves lapping at the shore. The early morning sunshine warmed his skin as the sunlight caressed his body. He closed his eyes and looked up to the sky, as his hand stroked his throbbing cock.

His movements became quicker as the rod grew between his fingers, the head rising from his foreskin. He became lost in the moment.

His movements became faster, his cock still growing in his hand. He could feel himself building towards climax. Hot streams of semen burst forth, spraying the beach around him. Spurt after spurt shot high into the air.

Slowly the white stream became to diminish, and his hand slowed. He opened his eyes slowly and looked down at the enormous weapon clasped in his hand. Pools of his semen lay in the glistening sand. He dropped to the ground and lay in the sand. The sun’s rays warming his back.

He lay still for several minutes, before returning to his feet. His chest covered in sand and drying semen. Slowly he walked towards the water, disappearing back into the ocean from where he had come.

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