Michael Brandon's Sex Blog

The Painting Crew

2007-11-12T18:51:00.000-08:00

During my last year in school, the painting crew was almost finished. They had been around our school for several days and had done a great job, causing minimal intrusion into our workday, while transforming the school into a brighter, more pleasant place in which to study. The teachers seemed quite satisfied. I was going to miss having those workmen around. I was immediately attracted to those two painters, Chad and Paul, from the first day they showed up to paint the school.

Chad was a large, muscular guy, with short blonde hair, square facial features and hazel eyes that always seemed to look through me. Paul had a leaner build with the looks and features of a young Lorenzo Lamas. Although he was not as muscular as Chad, he was quite delectable looking with his longish dark hair, handsome face, and broad smile. They had only been here for two days, but each night I would jerk off to visions of those hot studs.

On Friday afternoon, the teacher came to me and asked if I would mind staying late and locking up as the painters told him they would be able to finish up tonight rather than come back on Monday. "What luck!" I thought to myself as I agreed. At six o'clock the school students all headed out and I sat at my desk working on some lesson the teacher had given. Chad was working at the far end of the school about thirty feet in front of me. Paul was finishing up a small lunchroom off to my right side. It was partitioned off from the main class by large glass windows, usually covered with Venetian blinds. The blinds were removed and I could get a good view of Paul as he worked in there.

Both men wore white bib overalls with a white undershirt beneath. Chad looked like he had been poured into his bibs as they clung deliciously to his muscular body revealing all his great assets. Paul's were somewhat baggy, but I could tell he had to have a well toned body judging by his flexing biceps and the glimpses I got of his chest whenever I had a side view of him. I tried to concentrate on my report, but found it difficult. Since no one else was around I felt free and compelled to gawk at those two hot studs as they went about their business.

About an hour later, Paul came out of the lunchroom. He had gathered up the drop cloth and told Chad he was going to pack some stuff up. He carried that drop cloth and a handful of other stuff out back. Chad got down from the stepladder he was using.

"Shouldn't be much longer," he smiled back at me as he moved his ladder a few feet.
"No problem," I replied as I watched him climb back up.
His forearms and shoulders flexed and bulged enticingly as he continued painting some wood trim around the front windows. I wanted to dive into that firm, round ass protruding so invitingly beneath the taut overalls. For the next five minutes or so I ogled his magnificent backside. I almost jumped out of my chair when I heard Paul's voice behind me.
"Yeah, that's some sight, ain't it?" I heard him ask.

I quickly turned around to see him leaning against a large support beam behind me. He smiled at my surprised face but didn't say another word. He then returned to the lunchroom and proceeded to replace the blinds and finish cleaning up in there. Paul again smiled broadly at me as he carried yet another load of stuff out back. Chad was finishing up when Paul returned. Together they replaced the blinds on the front windows, lowered and closed them.
"Well that should be it," Chad said to me. "We'll just clean up a little and be on our way."
"You've done a great job. Thanks, fellas," I said in return.

They both carried out the two stepladders they had used and Chad had an armful of another drop cloth. I shut down my computer and put some files away. I looked into the lunchroom and was in the entry door when they both returned about ten minutes later. Chad and Paul had both unhooked the tops of their bibs and let them hang down. Their undershirts clung tightly around wonderfully stacked torsos. My mouth was agape as I got my first full eyeful of that portion of their finely chiseled frames. Although Chad was bigger, they both had broad shoulders, well developed biceps, and nicely built, jutting chests that tapered down to trim waists. They proceeded to gather up the remainder of their stuff and then carried that equipment out back. Those two hot studs both looked me up and down, smiling as they passed by. My heart skipped a beat and my cock sprang to life.
"Well, we're all done, now," Paul said as they returned.

"We'll be going now, unless there's anything else you need," Chad smiled as he lifted the tops of his bibs with one hand and seductively grabbed and squeezed his crotch with the other.
I gulped and looked over at Paul, who winked at me. Then I returned my gaze to Chad's beaming face and glanced again at his crotch. He had removed his hands, but continued to hold his bibs up. It was obvious his cock was now straining against the material. There was then an awkward silence. Then Paul moved next to Chad, put his hand over Chad's crotch and squeezed it himself.

"You know you want some of this, don't you?" Paul asked.
"Yeah, come and get you some," Chad added as Paul unbuttoned the sides of those bibs and slipped them and his briefs down to his knees.

My jaw dropped open at the sight of his huge cock. It had to be a good eight or nine inches long and looked nice, plump and juicy as it hung heavily before me. Needless to say I was on my knees in no time and fondling his huge cock. It was warm, silky and cut, with a large mushroom head just begging to get sucked. I licked my lips as Chad chuckled.

"Yeah, you were right," he said to Paul," we ain't done yet."

"No we ain't," Paul added as he kicked off his shoes and began to take off his bibs.

I darted out my tongue and licked the tip of Chad's huge cock as my hand grasped tightly around its base. I then opened wide and sucked him in. My lips and tongue worked the end of his huge cock, quickly and instinctively. It wasn't long before I had covered the end of that baby in saliva. It had grown another inch or two. My hand was pressed up against my lips now as I used my mouth and fist to work on stroking that monster cock.

"Ah, yeah, suck that cock. Oh yeah, work it baby," Chad said as he put his hands on my shoulders.

I greedily worked that delicious slab of man meat. It was soon rock hard and straining for more. With a determined gulp, I slowly pressed my face forward and felt the cock head poking at the entrance to my throat. Suppressing my gag reflex, I took him in deeper. Slowly, steadily, I inched forward as that huge cock sunk down my throat. When my face was finally pressed up tightly against Chad's crotch, he moaned, grabbed my head and held me tightly against his crotch while grinding his hips up against me.

"Ooooh, man, this is one hot cock sucker we got here," he said to Paul.

"Yeah, suck that cock, man. Suck it good," he then directed me as he loosened his hold and I began to bob my head over his full length.

For several minutes I sucked him in deeply. The saliva soaked cock was now pummeling my mouth and throat. I grabbed onto Chad's thighs as his hips began to thrust into me. He continued fucking my face for another five minutes and I eagerly sucked and gobbled him down.

"Well, you gonna hog that baby all to yourself," Paul then said as he moved in next to Chad.

"Naw, get on in here and get you some," Chad answered as he pulled away.

"It's time for me to get some of that hot man pussy, anyway, man."

Chad and I quickly tore out of our clothes while Paul stood by fondling his delicious looking cock.
While Chad was putting a condom on his engorge cock, Paul sat down at one of the desk chairs.
"So what are you waiting for," he said to me. "Come on over and suck on this baby," Paul directed as he fondled his cock.

I crawled over and knelt before him while Paul stretched his legs out and allowed me to scoot in between them. I grabbed onto his thick cock and gently squeezed and fondled it. I lowered my face and lapped at its full length with my tongue. I then took him into my mouth as he sighed in pleasure. Within seconds I was bobbing up and down and another thick, juicy cock. My mouth and throat were soon working overtime, gobbling down Paul's hot cock.

"Well, hope you're ass is ready for some cock, too," Chad said as I looked up and over my shoulder.

He had put on the condom and was now greasing it up with a packet of lotion he obviously also brought with him. As he knelt down behind me, I returned my attention to Paul's stiff rod. Wrapping my lips around his throbbing cock again, I felt Chad's hot cock poke up against my puckered hole.

"Open wide baby, cause here I Come," Chad said and pressed up firmly against me.

With a slight grunt his cock head entered my willing ass. Paul grabbed onto my head and began to pull me up and down on his throbbing member. Chad was, meanwhile, pushing his delectable cock inside of my other fuck hole. Within a few seconds I was being ravaged deliciously from both ends.

"Yeah, take that ass," Paul encouraged his partner.

"Oh, yeah, buddy this is one tight fucking ass," Chad wailed as he began to fuck me in earnest.
I was in heaven! Then, Paul pushed himself up and out of that chair. I knelt up, opened wide again and he immediately began to flail his hefty cock down my throat. Two hot studs were feeding me their wonderful cocks in a flurry of activity. Paul's hips went into overdrive just as Chad began to wildly pound my ass. Chad was now long-dicking my ass with full, hard thrusts of his ass pumping power tool. My own cock was aching for attention and I reached down and began to jerk off.

"Yeah, I'm gonna fill this ass, baby. I'm gonna cum up in this hot man pussy," Chad moaned as his cock plowed into my ass, drilling me like I've never been drilled before.

"Eeeeyyyiiiiaaaahhhh......" he then wailed as his cock pumped his heavy load of cum up my anxious hole. "Oh, man, buddy, you gotta get you some of this," he said to Paul as his last load spewed out and he pulled away.

"Well, let me on in there," Paul quickly responded as he pulled his cock away from my hungry mouth.

Paul pushed me over onto the chair he had been sitting in earlier and got behind me to mount my ass. With a flesh searing plunge, he dug his cock in deep and moaned in pleasure. He immediately took over where Chad left off and began to plow his luscious cock into me like some wild animal. This was all too much for me and in seconds, I was shooting a load of cum in small pools on the tile floor beneath me.

"Damn, this is one tight, hot ass," Paul grunted as he continued to thrust his heavy cock up my fully stretched hole.

"Yeah, ride that ass, man," Chad chimed in as he stood beside us fondling his now spent cock.

"Yeah, fuck me, Paul. Fuck me good!" I groaned as his cock felt so hot and wonderful plowing away at my burning ass.

And he rode me good. For almost another ten minutes of so, Paul body slammed his cock balls deep, in quick, successive jabs. His strong hands held on tightly to my hips and yet another cock drove me over the edge once more. My head began to swim in the glow of the pleasure his hot cock was providing. Then with a final wail and ball busting thrust, Paul's cock exploded up my ass, sending gobs of his warm, gooey cum into the condom deep in my bowels.

I continued to kneel, gathering my composure as both of those hot studs were already pulling on their clothes. I looked back to see them both smiling down at me.

"Well, thanks for letting us get off," Chad said.

"Yeah, thanks. You got one hell of a great ass, buddy." Paul then added.

Without a further word, they were out the back door. I picked UP the used condoms on the flor. They were full of their man seed. I milked the contents of the condoms into my open waiting throat. Their seed tasted as sweet as I'd fantasized so many nights.

I slowly got up, cleaned up, and left the school. I never saw those studs again, but I've been thinking about having my house painted. Hopefully the teacher still has their number!

-Samer

A Walk in the Park

2007-09-29T14:46:00.000-07:00

It was a beautiful fall day and I was out for a walk on a nearby walking path. That’s where I first saw Rolf a hot Germany guy that almost made me cream my jeans just meeting him. We stopped to talk and then we started walking together. He was telling me about how nice Germany is and how easy it is to pick up guys in the park. We made it back to my car and I asked him if he would like a ride to his hotel and he said sure. We got to his hotel and he asked me in for a drink. The whole way to the room we were playing grab ass, so I knew I was getting more than a drink when we got there.

At the door to his room he kept dropping the keys and asking me to pick them up, he really liked my ass. When we got into the room he gave me a cold bottle of water and then took every bit of his clothes off, so I took a drink of water and then took all my clothes off. I walked over and started kissing him, our tongues swirling in each others mouth, as our naked bodies pressed together. All I could think about was his nine inch uncut cock rubbing against my cock. At this point we were both getting hard and our hands found each others cock and started pulling them.

I was jerking him off as I got on my knees in front of him and ran my tongue all over his shaft; he got a chill as I sucked on his foreskin. I played with his foreskin for a few moments. Rubbing my tongue all over it and sucking and chewing on it was making him crazy. So I pulled it back and started to work on the head of his cock, tonguing the pee hole and licking all around the ridge. Then without warning I went all the way down on him, his legs and ass were shaking as I sucked in and out, slow and then fast, at one point he was moaning in German. As I was sucking his balls they got tight and he blew his load all over my face, beard, and tongue. His cum was sweet like candy and I made sure every drop got in my mouth.

Now Rolf picked me up and set me down on the bed and started to give me the most loving and caring blow jobs I had ever had. He did things with his tongue that I still can’t explain. He was a true cocksmith; he knew how to make every part of my seven inches tingle. He did this thing with his tongue were every time I thought I was going to cum the pressure of his tongue would ease up just enough to keep me from cumming. Then when I did finally cum it was like a rocket ship blasting off, I think some hit the ceiling above us. Rolf was a regular cum hound lapping it up where ever it spilled.

We rolled around the bed for a few moments and then he asked me if I would “fuck his ass raw”. So he got on all fours and handed me a bottle of ID lube and a German condom and started wiggling his ass in my face, saying, “Fuck Me, Fuck Me”. So I pushed his cheeks apart and started tonguing his hole, licking it hard then softer. My tongue was doing a dance on his butt hole. After teasing him for a half an hour, I slid the condom on poured on the lube and started fucking. Slow and easy at first and the I got faster and faster till you could hear are balls slapping together down the hall, I put 110% into fuck my hot Rolf, the power bottom as he worked magic with his ass as I pounded and pounded that sweaty, tight, hairy, hole. My cock was like a jackhammer; I pulled out all the stops and just fucked him as hard as I could. Pounding and pounding until I was about to cum. I pulled out and let my jizz fly as I slapped my cock on his crack. We both collapsed on the bed, into each others arms; Rolf was smiling from ear to ear as he thanked me for the great time. We took turns taking showers and then I took my new friend out for dinner that was some walk in the park.

Thanks Rolf for the mind fuck…..

-Wild Bill

Rain on Me

2007-09-05T08:23:00.000-07:00

It all started in a small mountain stream last June. I went fishing with my buddy Bobby and the day was bright and sunny. We got to a shallow spot in the stream so that we could take off our shoes and stand in the cool rushing water. We got in the stream and started to fish, I caught a nice size trout and let him go, but Bobby was not having any luck. As we were laughing about his luck the sky started to turn grey and it started to drizzle. So we both took are shirts off Bobby looked so hot as the cool drizzle rained down on his cut body. Bobby asked if I wanted to stop as it was starting to rain, all he had to do was look at my eyes to know I was not thinking about fishing any more. I replied “It’s just water”, and I took off my shorts and boxers, standing naked in the stream fishing in the rain. Bobby laughed and took of his shorts. It was so hot, two dudes standing in a stream in the rain naked fishing.

Fishing at this point was the last thing I had in mind so I tossed my fishing pole on the bank and walk over and gave Bobby a wild sloppy wet kiss. He held my ass in the palms of his hands as we kissed and our dicks rubbed together, we both fell to our knees and he pushed me back into the stream. Now we were locked in an embrace rolling around in the shallow water. The kissing like the rush of the water was intense. Every part of my body felt alive with energy. Bobby was kissing my ears as I was nibbling on one of his hard nipples, I slowly worked my way down his cut chest as we stood up the rain was harder and hitting us like thousands of little fingers, God it felt so great.

I slowly worked my way down to Bobby’s rock hard wet cock it was throbbing and the head was cherry red. I flicked my tongue on the tip a few times and Bobby moaned. I licked the shaft like a dog licks a bone, long, slow, and with every part of my tongue. Then with out any warning at all I suck just the tip into my lips it was so hot and wet, Bobby put both hands on the back of my head and said “If you’re going to suck it suck it all” and he push my head down on his cock. His pecker was in my throat and he was fucking my face, his hairy balls bouncing off my chin, slamming me harder and harder, until he blew a wad of jizz down my throat, pulling out and pumping his pecker pudding all over my face and chest. He came by the bucket full all over me. The whole time shaking with his eyes closed. Once he finished and I licked as much cum as I could get as the rain washed it off of me.

Bobby looked like a Big Foot all hairy and wet in the stream. He stared at my hard pole and said that he needed it in his ass right now, I ran to the truck for a condom and looked back to see the hot wet bear I was about to fuck and got so hard. I ran back to the stream and Bobby was standing rubbing his body it was only drizzling now and the sun was trying to come out. We kissed as Bobby put the condom on my cock and then he got on all fours, his puckering pooper high in the air waiting for what I had in store for him.

I got on my knees and started to eat his hole like a bear after honey. Licking and slurping, sucking and nibbling. Bobby pushed back on my face and worked his ass all over it; He was begging me to put my snake in his hole. But I kept at it with my tongue fucking his tight pink hairy hole. Then when his begging turned to whimpering I pushed the head of my cock long and hard deep into his ass. He let out a loud scream as my cock worked his hole. Slow, then fast, then faster, and then slow again. The whole time I was rubbing the water around his back. I have never been so hard, I banged his ass for about an hour, the whole time water splashing and balls slapping. What a time we two bears were having just fucking in a stream. Then I could feel the jizz boiling in my balls as I pulled out and blew a huge load all over his back and the back of his head. We sat in the water and kissed for about twenty minutes and then went back to the truck. We kissed a few times as we dried off and got dressed. The sun was shining so we decided to take a hike around.

As we walked through the woods Bobby kept grabbing smacking my ass, we both got very playful and it ended with us on the ground and Bobby pulling my shorts off. He went down on my pole like a fish sucking inn a worm. Bobby was very good at head licking and sucking and making my body shake and my toes curl until he was licking cum off my belly. He cleaned off my belly and we kissed some more and then we headed back to the truck.

When we got to the truck there was a park ranger’s truck parked up the road. As we pulled out we stopped next to the ranger’s truck to say hi and all he did was give us the thumbs up with his free hand and a loud “Grrrrrrrr.” As we pulled away I could see the ranger’s shorts down around his knees. It’s funny how everything can get even sexier when you think someone was watching and jerking off after seeing two bears playing in the woods........

-Wild Bill
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Gas Station Fill UP

2007-08-15T07:45:00.000-07:00

I used to stop at a gas station on the side of the way I took to college every morning. It was easy to get into and back out because it was there on the right side and I didn't have to play any left turn or loop-the-loop traffic games. Besides, it's a small station and usually has only one attendant, an older man. It doesn't get a lot of traffic, so I can be in and out rather quickly.

One morning when I stopped, the guy who previously worked the pumps was missing, and there in his place was a really attractive young man. He was about 5'10" and probably weighed about 150-160. He was wearing a khaki uniform, which set off his naturally light brown complexion and dark hair perfectly, and showed off what appeared to be a nice body underneath. You could see the very top of a mat of dark hair on his chest peeking above the unbuttoned collar of his shirt.

As he walked toward me to ask what I wanted, I gave him quite a good once-over (maybe a twice- or thrice-over). You couldn't really see anything around the fly-and-crotch area, but I looked it over there as thoroughly as I could -- in hopes I might pick up some clue as to what lay behind the cloth.

As he approached my window, I said: "Fill it with regular, please."

He smiled and nodded at me and went to the pump near my rear fender. I used the outside rear-view mirror to keep my eye on that most important and most intriguing spot just above the top of his pants legs. When he had inserted the nozzle into the tank, he leaned back against the pump.

I crouched down in the seat so I could look farther up and see the reflection of his face. It was a really handsome face, nice masculine jaw line and large, but not flat or fat, nose. Hmmm, I thought, large nose, maybe large. I looked up further and saw his eyes. They were incredibly dark and piercing and seemed to be staring into space like he was deep in thought.

I glanced back down toward his crotch just in time to see him rub over it slightly, sort of an "adjustment" type move. When he did, I could see the cloth was now covering a slightly rounded lump lying to the right. As soon as I saw that, I couldn't take my eyes off it. I just kept hoping it might "show" a little more.

About that time the pump clicked off and he reached down for the handle and topped-off the tank to the next half-dollar. He put the nozzle back into the pump and turned to me saying: "That'll be forty eight pounds, sir."

I handed him a fifty and held my hand out the window for my change. He straightened up to fold my money into his roll of bills and extract two singles. As he did, his fly almost grazed my outstretched hand. I was very tempted to move my hand the inch or so over to where it would be only a hair's breadth from the slight bulge to the right of his zipper, but decided not to.

He placed the two bills on my hand and then reached into his left pocket to get the two pounds. As his hand went into his pocket, it stretched the cloth across the front of his trousers and there was an unmistakable outline of his manhood on the right. It seemed to be about four or five inches long at the time, and obviously firm, it still appeared to be soft enough that there was definitely more growth left in it.

He dropped the money on top of the bills in my hand, and said: "Thank you, sir."

I looked up, straight into two of the deepest black holes I have ever encountered, and muttered, "Thank you." I could barely speak; I was so entranced by those eyes.

Pulling my hand back into the car with my change, I just reached across and dropped it on the passenger's seat. Then reached down to adjust the hard rod that had somehow sprouted between my legs and gotten twisted in my boxer's leg.

I didn't really think about it then, but Reda (that was the name on his shirt pocket) was still standing next to my window, and must have witnessed what I was doing. He finally turned and stepped up onto the island where the pumps were, and reached down to lightly cup himself, then stuck his hand in his pocket.

I wasn't sure then whether or not there was any more to it than an involuntary movement. I'd just have to check it out the next time I needed a fill-up.

It was about three mornings later (I think the first time I saw him was on a Tuesday and this was Friday) when I next pulled in to the station for gas. Sure enough there he was -- looking just as good (no! even better!) than before. We nodded in greeting to each other, as before, only this time it seemed just a bit friendlier.

My car at the time was fairly recognizable -- not unusual or striking, but not a plain grey Toyota either. I was hoping he might have remembered me from the few days previous.

We went through the same "Fill it with regular, please" routine as before and again he put the nozzle in the tank and leaned back against the pump. I was watching his every move in the rear-view mirror. My eyes were focused on the area around his fly, just hoping.

This time, however, he straightened back up away from the pump and moved forward of my car to the pump near my left front fender and leaned back against it there. Now he was in full forward view --no need to slouch down and use the mirror.

My eyes were back on the target zone, and, yes, there was definitely something going on in there. I could see the cloth slowly start to lift and the outline start to form under it. He was definitely starting to show an erection.

I could feel the tension rising in my body. I could feel the electric-like currents beginning to run up my spine and run into my groin. I reached down to adjust what was now growing in my own trousers, and gripped myself enough to show what was there if he was looking down.

He must have been looking, because he reached down and with his thumb and forefinger, he traced the outline of the bulge pointing across the right side of his pants front. That was definitely a signal!!!

Just as I was about to say something, the damned nozzle shut off with a loud clunk! He turned and went back to the pump to finish the fill-up.

This time, as I handed him the money and he made change, I stuck my hand further out and he "accidentally" allowed it to touch him right on the rubbery, hard tube next to his fly. I was just about to make a move on it, when another car pulled off the way and drove up right behind me.

Reda dropped my change into my outstretched hand, said, "Thank you, sir," and backed away hurriedly. Reluctantly, I started my car and drove away.

It was the next Monday morning when I needed gas again. Friday I had driven on past the station and looked over long enough to see that that good looking young stud was still there.

I pulled into the station and up to the pumps as I had before. This time, instead of just a nod, I got a big, bright smile. The white of those teeth against the dusky skin and dark eyes was electric!! He didn't have to do anything this time to make the tingling sensations start to rise in my groin and the back of my neck. I wasn't going to waste time this time. I was going to go for the gold!!

As he came up to my window, I leaned out and said: "Fill it with regular, please." As usual, he went back to the pump and started to fill the tank. This time, however, he came back and stood right next to my window. He obviously wasn't going to waste any time either.

His right hand went directly to his crotch and started to slowly rub himself. The growing bulge was unmistakable! I reached out and he moved his hand away so that I could rub it myself. As I touched it, I felt is pulse and swell under my fingers! Hot damn! This was some nice meat!! .and I wanted it bad!!

Several cars went by on the way, but we were shielded by a post on the pump island so he just stood there as I gently ran my hand back and forth over the ridge line that had formed over his right pocket. A small wet spot was now seeping through the khaki cotton of his trouser front.

I still couldn't tell just how long it really was, maybe five inches or so, but you know how that it when it's trapped in so much cloth! I had to figure out how to free that toy snake!

Just at that point, the pump thunked off again. He backed away and went to take care of that for now. When he had put away the nozzle and closed my gas cap, he came back, asked for forty two pounds, and gave me my change. This time, though, instead of just standing there, he walked around the front of my car and went inside the station building.

"Well, shit!" I thought to myself. "Another chance at it blown to hell!" That's when I looked over and saw him standing in the doorway with the big plastic square and key that I knew must have been to the men's restroom.

I started my car, but didn't put it in gear right away. Sure enough, he walked out the door and along the front of the building, turning down the side toward the restroom doors. As he got to the men's door, he hesitated, looked back at me, and then inserted the key, opened the door and stepped inside.

This time I didn't wait. I put the car in gear and turned in to park on the side by the door he had gone into. Quickly I got out and made my way to the door. When I pushed against it, it opened and I stepped inside.

There he was. He was standing in front of the urinal with the front of his pants open and the elastic top of his shorts pulled down and tucked under a set of balls that made my mouth water.

That previously hidden joy rod was now fully visible in his right hand. It was about six inches long and not very wide – just what I really go for (I'm obviously not a size queen!). It was uncut -- again my preference -- and even as hard as it was, the foreskin still covered the entire head and there was enough to form the dark-skinned puckered lips that turn me on so much.

He looked up and smiled as I walked in, reaching behind me to remove the key and its huge tag from the slot in the doorknob. For what I had in mind, I sure didn't want any surprise visitors!

Without slowing down, I was across the room and my hand was now wrapped around that gorgeous tube steak! I loosened my grip and moved my hand up to where it was over the head. Then I tightened it and pushed the skin down the shaft until the dark, purple, bullet-shaped head was fully exposed. It shone in the light like a mirror from all the natural juices that had been trapped inside the skin with it.

I pulled my hand up slightly and another drop formed at the tip - - a shiny glint reflected off the drop of man dew. I bent forward and took it on the tip of my tongue. Then I reached up with both hands and lifted his shirt front up to his shoulders, burying my nose in the mat of soft, fine black hair on his chest. He smelled of man!!

Quickly I moved my head to the side and caught his left nipple in my lips. I nibbled and sucked on it for only a moment before it stood out hard as a pencil eraser. He sucked in his breath and moaned lightly.

I ran my hands around to his back and pulled him to me as I moved my mouth over to the other side and began to lap at his right nipple. He moaned again.

Then he reached for my belt buckle. I let go of him and helped him to open my trousers and free my rigid cock. He reached down and grabbed it and pulled it over to his. He rubbed them tip to tip, and between what was already on his and the flow of precum seeping through my own piss slit they slipped and slid against each other like they were both heavily oiled.

Looking down I made a quick mental comparison -- he was sporting around 6 inches -- about an inch shorter than mine -- and his was also thin and narrow, while mine was quite a bit wider and fuller. There was a real contrast -- not just in size -- but his dark shaft with its glistening, smooth deep red, almost purple, head (that look that is so definitely from being uncut), was totally offset by the nearly stark white shaft and dull, grayish red head of my cut tool.

He stopped for a moment and holding them together like that, he slid his foreskin forward over both heads and began to slowly stroke over them. Where it was pulled over my wider head, his foreskin was much thinner -- almost transparent -- and you could see the tiny blood vessels clearly as blue lines running around over it. It was incredible!!

My knees were so weak I could hardly keep standing. I felt like I was going to shoot a load right then! I backed away to cool down.

He came up to me again and this time pushed his rod between the top of my thighs and under my balls. My breath stopped. My mind was on fire! I couldn't think! I just knew I wanted to have that wonderful piece of meat all the way inside me.

I pushed my trousers further down until they were riding the middle of my thighs and turned, grabbing hold of the edge of the sink. Spreading my legs slightly and bending forward, he got the idea right away.

Moving over behind me, he began to rub the slick end of his steel- hard tool into the crack of my ass. He held it in his right hand as he moved it up and down between my cheeks and top of my thighs until he was satisfied that he had transferred of his sweet lubricating juices to me. Then he stopped with the tip of his steel-hard rod pressing against my entryway as if it could see exactly where it was.

As soon as it was over the target, I moaned and gasped, "Yes!!"

He didn't hesitate. He just pushed. And it slid into me like it had been custom made to fit the lips of my man pussy.

As he pressed into me, those electric sensations began to shoot all over between my legs, into my balls, and up my spine to the base of my skull. I pushed back and hilted myself on that incredible prong!! "Oh, god! Yes!" I managed to get out between my clenched teeth. "Oh, yessssssss!!!!"

He began to pull back out and then thrust into me. Slowly at first, but rapidly increasing in tempo. We both knew we didn't have a lot of time. Someone could drive up to the station at any time. This was not going to be a slow, erotic climb to a climax. It had to be hard and fast!!

Within a minute he was pounding my ass like there was no tomorrow!!! The fit was perfect! It rode across my prostate like it had a mind and knew what to do!! I was spiraling up to the clouds.

He grabbed me on each side at the top of my legs and began to pull me and push me in time to his thrusts and retreats. The rhythm was absolutely perfect!! I was being fucked by an expert!! And I was in heaven!!! That kid could really pump ass!!

I could hear his breath getting short and coming in gasps. I knew he wasn't going to last much longer. I reached down and grabbed my own raging hard-on and started to pump in concert with his ass pounding.

Then I heard it -- a high pitched keening sound was coming from behind me. One more time he slammed into me -- this time lifting me right up onto my toes!! He held me against him so tightly I could feel his pubic bush scratching into my crack.

He started to gyrate in a circular motion, stirring my hot insides, and then he blew!!! I could feel his cock jump and swell and shoot each wonderful volley of his lava-like cum. Deep inside me it splattered on the walls of my love tunnel. I could feel it all -- every sensation was magnified to overwhelming!!

Each time it shot, I heard him make his grunt-like rutting sounds. He was going to give my ass as much of a fill-up as he had earlier done to my gas tank. He just kept shooting and shooting and shooting.

I was so intent on what he was doing to me, I hadn't even noticed that I had already shot a load myself that was now dripping down the wall to the right side of the sink. All I know is that I felt incredibly well-fucked -- and drained.

We stood still for only about a minute as we both regained our composure. Then he withdrew his now softened cock from my hungry hole. I didn't want him to stop yet. I wanted him to leave it there until it rose again and he could give me another championship ride, but even as I was wishing, I heard the sound of a car coming into the station.

Without a word, he put himself away, zipped up his fly and walked out the door. I spent a couple minutes cleaning off myself, and the wall. I had to put some toilet paper into my ass crack to keep the quarts of cum he had shot into me from leaking out and soiling my pants leg.

When I left, he was busy at the pump with the car that had driven in. I dropped the key on the desk inside the door of the station, got into my car and backed out of the parking spot. As I turned and drove toward the way, he looked over toward me and winked!

I didn't go to work on Tuesday, and when I stopped on Wednesday, there was another older man working the pumps. I've never seen Reda there again, but every time I drive past that station, I think of him and wish I could run into him again and get another good reaming and fill-up!!!

Written by -Samer
For - Michael Brandon
http://xxxmichaelbrandon.com

Summer Loving

2007-07-29T20:13:00.000-07:00

The summer after high school I hit the road; it was party time, so I got in my van and headed south. I was speeding down the highway when I saw a hitch hiker, so I pulled over. This guy was hot, he was wearing short jean short, sneakers, and had a tee shirt tucked in his waist band. He jumped in and smiled and said, “Hi I’m Rico, where you headed”. I told him I was on a road trip to where ever the road took me. We laughed as he took off his sunglasses and sparked up some herb, the more we smoked the more I wanted Rico and his smooth surfer body. He was a tan sweaty god with hot green eyes and a pretty big lump in his pants. I pulled into a 7-11 for some ice and beer and we headed to a lonely spot on a nearby beach.

We sat on the beach and had a beer and talked about life. Then Rico leaned over and kissed me and our tongues met and he started to take my shirt off. He whispered in my ear; “are you cool with this dude”? And “I said I was hoping for it”. My shirt was off and our hands were all over each other as we kissed and rolled around in the sand. Rico was so into nipple play, he was pinching, biting and sucking mine like crazy, dam I was getting so hot. As he licked my nipples I reached into his shorts and played with his balls. As I played with his balls he got more intense on my nipples, he push me on my back biting my left nipple so hard I thought he had bite it off.

The next thing I know is my shorts are off and Rico is licking my soft cock, well it wasn’t soft for long, soon he was nibbling on the knob of my hard boner, licking it like a good humor bar. Then he attacked my balls and things got so hot I almost shot my load. This guy knew his way around a pair of hairy nuts. Biting, licking, sucking, his mouth was so wet and so out of my control. He licked his way up the underside of my cock, rapped his lips around the tip and sucked my cock into his throat in one gulp. Needless to say I lost my load down his throat in seconds, but he just kept sucking. My body was shaking and my hips were slamming my cock deep into his throat. At this point he slid his finger into my tight hole and I dam near passed out it felt so good, he kept this up till I stopped shaking then stood up and ripped his shorts off. His cock was huge, like Michael Brandon huge! It was hard and looked ready to fuck.

The next thing I know is I’m ass up in the sand with the tip of his cock is rubbing around the sweat of my hairy hole and without warning; he slid the tip of his flag pole in my waiting hole. It felt like he was trying to drive my van up my ass, at this point in my life I only bottomed a few times and never ever saw a dick as big as the one working its way down my Hershey highway. Don’t get me wrong it felt so good. Rico kept pushing and pushing, every inch, he was moaning and I was gasping as he drilled deeper until I could feel his balls slapping my ass. He kept spiting on his cock as he work my tight hole. Slow and steady at first, grunting with every push. I was still trying to catch my breath as he started to pound my ass. Faster and faster as he grunted and moaned his cock felt like it was trying to come out my mouth. Rico was drilling deep as I moved with every pound.

It felt like hours as he rode me harder then any guy I had ever met. Then he shot his load deep in my ass, as he grunted like a beast. He kept pounding me till his cock was soft. He pulled out and fell back into the sand. I could barely move after that tent pole slid out of my puckered brown eye.

We both staggered into the water and washed each other off. Then we lay out on a blanket and had a few cold ones. As we drank we kissed a few times then we both got dressed and went into the van to sleep it off. Rico rode me or well with me most of the summer, but he stayed in Florida when I left to go back to Jersey. I’ll never forget that summer with Rico; life was just one long party. But leaving Rico in Florida was not the last time we partied; but I’ll save that for another time.

-Wild Bill

Vacation Cock

2007-07-15T23:44:00.001-07:00

I had a huge crisis in my life of being exposed and arrested for being gay. Things ended up fine but with a lot of attention on my behavior from every body. I had not been with anyone since and had concentrated mostly on college, homework, and more work. Finally, one day, I decided to take a break. I took some time off and headed to my favorite hideaway, as I had saved some money from my work with my uncle. I had no particular itinerary other then to get away and relax.

As the plane touched down, my thoughts were to make this trip the catalyst to forget, relax, and get on with things. After claiming my baggage, I got a cab to the secluded resort. I usually stayed at one of the larger, popular, more moderately priced resorts, but I desired more privacy this week. This tropical island was going to be just what I needed. The swaying palms, warm breezes, and floral scents invaded my senses as I walked to my rented cabin. It was going to be an expensive week, but my recent raise and tons of work had made it all possible. The cabin was great! It had a large fireplace and a deck off of the living room that overlooked a small lagoon surrounded by lush vegetation. The water ran through a small opening at the far end and out to the ocean down a culvert through which you could catch a glimpse of the sandy beach beyond.

"Will that be all, sir?" asked the porter as he placed my bags inside.

"Oh, yeah, thanks," I said

As I gave him a generous tip, he smiled and commented, "If there's anything you desire, just ask for Ragy, sir."

"Thank you, Ragy, I will remember that," I smiled back at him.

He was quite a handsome man. I eyed him as he turned and left the cabin.

He looked to be in his mid-20's with close cropped hair, a dark-skinned, pure complexion, small goatee, and probably stood about 6' 2" with a rather tight, slender physique. Although, due to his oversized khaki shorts and loose floral print shirt, it was difficult to determine how the rest of his body stacked up.

I spent most of the afternoon, sunning on my deck, having a few drinks, and reading a new novel I brought along. It was very quiet and serene. After my third rum and coke, I decided to head down to the beach before dinner. I put on some new box cut trunks and eyed myself in the full length mirror on the bedroom's closet door. I was proud of my body. At 20, I had a nice smooth slim body with some muscles from jogging. I threw on a tank top after applying some sun screen and went down the path outside my door toward the beckoning sounds of the rolling surf,

The beach was exquisite. There were several palm trees nearby with chaise lounges and large, open beach umbrellas scattered about. With only about a dozen or so people out, the large, private expanse seemed almost empty. For several hours I spent my time either relaxing in a lounge or swimming in the surf. It was truly idyllic here. The brochure from my travel agent did not do it justice. Around 8:00 p.m. I headed back to my cabin and ordered some seafood. I was just getting out of the shower when I heard a light tapping on my door. I wrapped a towel around my midsection and went to answer the door.

"Well, hello Ragy. You deliver dinners, too?" I asked.

"Well, not usually. I was actually just getting off for the day and told the other porter I would drop this off on my way out," Ragy smiled.

He had a serving tray with a tempting looking meal of crab legs, a bowl full of a variety of cut vegetables, a small salad. I let him in and he placed the tray down on a side counter in the kitchenette. I was starving and couldn't wait to eat.

"Mr. Bo, would you mind if I went for a swim down in the water below your deck?" Ragy politely asked. "I like the feel of that cool water. It comes from a spring further up the hillside behind this cabin and it feels so soothing after a hard day of work. I swim there a lot, but never without the permission of any guest renting this cabin. It is kind of your own private area, after all. So, would you mind?"

His plea was quaint, yet direct. How could I say no? After all, I will now get to see the body beneath those loose fitting clothes. I told him that would be fine and that he should feel free to swim there whenever he wanted. He need not ask my permission. At that Ragy's clear brown eyes sparkled and his face beamed, revealing pearly white teeth that contrasted sweetly with his dark cocoa skin. He thanked me and was turning to leave when I told him to wait a minute. I went to the bedroom to get another tip for his services.

"Here. Thanks for delivering my dinner," I said, handing him another generous tip. "Oh, and by the way, please call me Samer."

"Okay, Mr. Samer," he smiled back at me as he closed the door behind him.

I chuckled to myself at his apparent innocent remark. I then went to the bathroom, hung up the towel and did a little preening. I am so particular about my looks. After throwing on some shorts, I grabbed my meal, and was heading into the living room to eat. Hearing a splash, I decided to eat out on the deck. As I settled in with the delicious looking food, I glanced down into the small lagoon below the deck. On a rocky out crop near the path to the beach, I spied Ragy's shirt, shorts, and shoes. But, he was no where to be seen. Suddenly, his head poked up through the water near a now darkened area of this cove. Earlier in the day you could see clear to the bottom of the lagoon.

But now, the sun was behind the cabin and that side of the lagoon was in shade. Ragy looked up my way, smiled, waved, and sunk beneath the water once more. I had a pleasant time eating and watching him frolic in the lagoon. I was hungry and gobbled down my meal quickly. It was delicious. As I poured another glass of soda, Ragy, who had mostly remained on the shaded side of the small lagoon, dove under again and swam beneath the water toward the rock where he left his clothes.

Finally, I was going to get a glimpse of his entire body. As he swam into the clearer water, I could see he was wearing a skimpy pair of bright blue briefs. His dark flesh was offset in the blue/green tint of the lagoon's water. I gulped as Ragy reached the rock and pulled himself out of the water.

He had a fantastic body. He was fairly muscular, and his body definitely had that chiseled look you can only get from working out regularly. His biceps bulged distinctly, his chest was well developed, he had wash board abs, and maybe a 30 inch waist. His blue briefs clung tightly to a round, firm ass. My jaw nearly dropped when I saw the bulging crotch. Ragy had to have one hell of a cock beneath those briefs.

"Why don't you come on down for a swim, Mr. Samer?" he said as he looked my way. "The water is great," he smiled. "It feels so cool."

I didn't need to be asked twice. In five minutes I was heading down the path, wearing another new pair of trunks and carrying two towels.

"Brought you a towel, too," I said as I set them on the flat rock near Ragy.

He said thanks as he smiled up at me. Getting a close up view of his body sent a quiver through my loins. Ragy was one hot stud. As I glanced at the crotch of his wet briefs, it was clear that there was a massive cock lurking there. His briefs clung tightly around that mighty sausage. It was outlined so well, I could tell it was cut and see the mushroom head packed snugly under the thin fabric.

"So, dive in," he suggested to me. "It's nice and cool."

I smiled back at Ragy and dove into the water. It did feel nice and I could tell it was clearly not seawater. As I broke the surface and turned to look back at Ragy, he was now standing on the rock and immediately dove into the water. In seconds his head bobbed up beside me as we tread water. I remember thinking that this was a nice amenity, my personal swimming pool! Ragy was right, the water did feel very soothing.

We talked some as I fought the urge to grab him in my arms right then and there. Suddenly, Ragy splashed water into my face, laughed, and dove under the surface again. I quickly dove after him. Catching him by his ankles, I tugged back on his legs. As I did, his body slipped beneath mine and I was propelled forward and over him. He pushed up his head, hitting me in my lower abdomen. His hands reached up and grabbed my hips, and, in one move, Ragy twisted our bodies over. He was now above me, grabbing at my shoulders. This time he propelled himself forward. His large crotch grazed my face as he moved ahead of me.

When I broke the surface, Ragy was laughing with his back toward the rock from which we had dove into the water. I swam up before him and splashed his face playfully. He then lunged for me as I quickly turned to swim away.

One arm clasped around my neck and his body pressed against mine as I attempted to swim across the lagoon. A tingle ran through my body as I felt his crotch rubbing against the small of my back. As I struggled further across, he loosened his grip and slid further down my body. With that move I felt his might cock pressing into my ass. My hormones began to rage as Ragy's hot body pressed against me.

When I finally reached the shallower waters in the shaded area, I stopped swimming and stood up. Ragy did not let go, but continued clinging to me. I felt his cock worm its way into the cheeks of my ass through the flimsy swimsuit material. When I did not make any move to resist, Ragy, who was now also standing in the shallows behind me, slid his hands down the side of my body. My skin tingled at his touch. They came to rest on my hips and he pulled himself even tighter against me.

"Yes, that feels so good, doesn't it, Mr. Samer?" Ragy sighed.

"Ah, yeah, this is nice," I agreed.

Ragy then slipped his hands beneath the waistband of my shorts and slipped them downward. As the fabric slid over my ass, I realized Ragy's cock was already unleashed. I felt its hot flesh pressing into the crack of my now revealed ass. I reached back and grabbed onto Ragy's ass cheeks and confirmed he indeed had already slipped out of his briefs. Smiling to myself, I pulled him even tighter against me.

"Oh, yeah, you want some big, black cock, don't you? I could tell by the way you have been looking at me today," he whispered into my ear.

His warm breath brushed my cheek. I was enthralled at the exquisite feel of his hot flesh melting into mine as he slid one strong arm around my chest, pulling me back into him. He then grabbed my growing cock with his other hand. As he slowly began to stroke my cock, he sighed again. His hips began a slow humping motion as he slid his monster cock up and down the crack of my ass. I was soon mesmerized by the enticing feel of this black stud as his hot body, pressed up firmly against my backside. I, too, let out a low moan and pushed my ass back into him. Damn, this is hot, I thought to myself. Ragy began to nibble and lick the back of my neck. My spine tingled, my cock grew more excited, and I knew I had to have that luscious, black cock inside of me.

"Ah, yeah," I sighed as I could feel Ragy's hot cock burning against my ass. Getting nice and hard as he continued humping my ass. "Oh, yeah this feels so good."

"Yeah, I want to fuck this pretty ass, Mr. Samer," Ragy moaned. "I haven't had a good fuck in over a month. My cock needs this ass."

As he said this his arm left my chest and he reached down between my legs and lifted my left thigh up and out. He slid down slightly, and his massive cock sprung up between my legs. My ball sac was resting on its mighty girth as Ragy continued to slice it back and forth. Seconds later, his hand that was on my thigh moved around to grab the cheek of my ass. A finger quickly found its mark and began to press up inside of my waiting and willing love hole.

"Oh, yeah," Ragy said. "This is a nice tight fuck hole, Mr. Samer. Why don't we go over to the rock again so I can fuck this pretty ass?"

In a nanosecond we swam across the lagoon and climbed up on that rock. Ragy lay out the towels and told me to lie on my stomach. As I did, he took a packet of lubricant from his nearby pants and began to apply it to his raging hard on. I looked back to see his huge ebony shaft now glistening. It had to be a good twelve inches now. With a smile on his face, Ragy pushed his finger back inside. It was joined by another, and yet another as he fully stretched my ass and prepared me for his big fuck rod. After toying with my love hole for several minutes, Ragy pulled his fingers free, and leaned forward between my outstretched legs. I soon felt the hot tip of his monster cock pressing against my puckered hole, my ass quivered.

"Oh, yeah, this is going to be so good, Mr. Samer. My cock can't wait to get up your tight, sweet ass," he said.

Then, with a sudden, forceful push, that huge head popped past my sphincter muscle and invaded the tight confines of my ass. A shock of pain surged through me and I grit my teeth to stifle a scream. It took several minutes of slow, sure, and steady penetration, before Ragy's hot cock was wormed up fully inside of me. My ass, that had been burning, was now yearning for the hot fucking Ragy's monster cock would surely deliver. I could feel it fully stretching my ass as he ground his hips against me. He lay on top of me, his hot flesh melting into mine.

"Ah, yeah," he sighed in my ear, "this is just what I needed."

"Me, too," I groaned deeply as Ragy's huge cock crammed tight up inside of my straining ass, filling every last inch of my love hole. A hot and glorious sense of pleasure coursed throughout my body, emanating from my gut. I was soon begging for a wild fucking!

"Oh, yeah, fuck me Ragy. Fuck my hot ass," I demanded.

His hips then began to hump against me. His huge cock began pulling out and pushing into me, sending waves of pleasure from my head to my toes. My mind and body were reeling in ecstasy. I began to push upward with every downward motion to get fully impaled by Ragy's big, black shaft. The feeling was unbelievable. My ass had never been so full! Ragy slowly wormed his arms beneath me and he reached up to hold onto my shoulders. As he gripped tightly, his pelvic thrusts became more forceful. I was pinned down by his hard, hot body as his hips went into overdrive, plunging that luscious cock into me. My mind raced and my body quivered as his assault on my anxious ass became a frenzied and powerful drilling session.

We were both grunting and growling in pleasure as this delicious fucking session seemed to go on forever! Suddenly, Ragy slipped his hands free, and in one deft move, he raised himself up, pulling me with him. Without missing a single beat, he continued fucking my ass wildly, now doggie style. His hands gripped my waist as his body was now slamming up against me. With every hard, deep, powerful penetration, Ragy whelped in pleasure.

"Oh, yeah, ride that ass, Ragy. Damn this is so hot," I wailed back at him.

I began to jerk my rigid cock. As Ragy held on tight, I continued stroking my cock furiously. This sensation was soon driving me over the edge. I knew I would be shooting a heavy load any second know. Still that monstrous cock continued ravaging my ass. Like a human pile driver, Ragy plowed that baby viciously in and out of me.

"Oh, yeah. Oh yeah. I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum, Mr. Samer!" Ragy gasped.

Then, in a body slamming, ass conquering plunge, he shoved his hot cock deep into my ass. He grunted and groaned as his luscious load spewed into my bowels. My own cock unleashed its torrent of cum at the same time. It was so hot! Ragy continued holding me tightly until his cock emptied its load deep inside of me. As his orgasm subsided, he moaned lowly and slowly pulled his monster cock from my spent ass.

"This is one hot ass," he sighed. "It's so nice and tight," he finished as he fell down on the rock beside me. "How long are you staying here, Mr. Samer?" he smiled up at me.

"I'm only here a week," I smiled back as I lay down beside him.

"Well, I'd sure like to get some more of this hot ass," he sighed as his strong hand caressed my ass lovingly. "Is that all right with you?"

"Yeah, that will be just fine," I said as I reached over to fondle his now softening cock.

Needless to say, Ragy became a regular visitor to my cabin that week. He delivered many more meals, each with his own special and wonderful dessert.

On my last night, Ragy spent the entire evening at my cabin and we fucked and sucked all night long! It was a fabulous vacation. It was just what I needed to forget about what had happened! I had a contented flight home.

-Samer

4th of July Fireworks

2007-07-06T10:35:00.000-07:00

It was July 4th, 1995 and I had rented a small house on the shore with three other guys for the week. We were having so much fun drinking and laughing and the nights were magical. I went with a guy named Bruce who was a hairy bear much like me. In the morning we had both had a run in with a cop with no sense of humor, we were on the top deck of the house sunbathing nude and the guy next door called the cops and he made us put our shorts on and gave us a very hard time about being nude in his town. After this cop got done it was time to drink and that is what we did.

After getting drunk we just spent the day flitting and playing grab ass. I had a night planned that would we were both resting up for. At dusk we went up on the top deck with a cooler of beer to watch the fireworks. Little did I know we were going to start some fireworks of are own after dark. Bruce and I were both lying in a hammock watching the sky when Bruce started to play with my cock and kiss my ears. All any guy has to do is tongue my ear or chew on the other part and its go time for me. My cock was as hard as one of the rockets they were shooting off on the beach. BOOM, YEA, OOOO was all I heard from the crowd at the beach as the firework exploded in the sky. Bruce had spun around and rubbed his soft cock in my face, at this point we both had shorts on. Bruce was grabbing and biting at my cock in its cotton prison, as I got him hard sucking his the same way. BOOM, YEA, OOOO. The sky lit up red as we fucked around with each others imprisoned dicks. I got tired of the taste of wet cotton and pulled Bruce’s hard pole out of the leg of his shorts and started sucking just the tip, tongue fucking his little pee hole and licking the skin underneath while Bruce had my whole cock down his throat. BOOM, YEA, OOOO. Blue sky’s lit the deck as I was sucking Bruce’s balls sweaty, sweet, hairy balls and he was bobbing up and down on my pole like a kid with a Popsicle. Now I was getting my cock sucked and my face fucked as more fireworks went off. The fireworks were setting the pace for our cock sucking. It was hot and sweaty with the taste of sea air on our shining skin. Finally Bruce ripped down my shorts as he sucked faster and faster, I all so took his shorts off and punched up the beat, sucking hard and fast. The hammock was swaying, the sweat was pouring off of us, so I reached into the cooler and pulled out a ice cold beer and poured it all over Bruce’s cock then gave it to him to do the same. The cold was intense. BOOM, YEA,OOOO. The sucking was overwhelming my mind and body. Before the beer I was ready to blow a load now I was kind of numb in a very enjoyable intense way. Slurping and popping sound took over my mind and I ketp seeing the colors. As the fireworks were coming to and end so was Bruce, the sky lit up in a multicolored rainbow of light. Bruce pumped his jizz deep into my throat, it felt like gallons of hot cum some in my belly, some in my mouth and some on my beard. That’s when I let my firecracker blow buckets of cum all over Bruce. We both laid back and watched the end of the fireworks and had a cold beer.

The next morning we were walking to the beach we ran into the cop from the day before and he said “I hope you boys enjoyed the fireworks last night!” I look at Bruce and smile and said to the cop, “They were the best I’d ever tasted, aaaaaa I mean seen.” And the cop said, don’t let me catch you boy’s with your pants off again”, and he walked away as we stood and laughed are hot ass off. If he had only seen the real fireworks I’m sure we would be behind bars and this story would be about prison blow jobs… LOL… Happy 4th Guys!!!!!!!!!

-Wild Bill

The party continues….

2007-06-21T11:26:00.000-07:00

Yes, the party continues. Lot`s of sexual energy in air at the Denver Swim Club. Any guesses as to why?

Monster has been dragging Michael Brandon around the club. Roaming the halls. Michael dropping, folks dropping to their knees to pay homage to one another. Bringing smiles to faces all over the joint! LOL! Smiles on my face. Smiles on your face. Smiles on Monster`s face! Smiles, smiles and more smiles. Love it!

We are all given gifts to share with the world. That`s my belief, anyhow. So share I shall. Share I have! Monster loves to share Michael! Michael really enjoys sharing Monster. This party started at 8 PM when I walked in the door. Food, non alcoholic beverages, and entertainment was the promise of this evening. I do believe the promises were kept.

Entertainment consisted of two contests. Perky Booty and Proud Cock. T he club gave out $200 cash prizes for the winners of the contests. Audience participation was mandatory! We had about 9 contestants for each. Had a lot of fun with it. The proud cock contest was especially fun.

The New Year count down began.......

30, 29, 28, 27, 26, 25, 24, 23, 22.... Monster and me performing on stage. The crowd at Denver Swim Club, started to join in! We got to 15, 14, 13......I laid down on the stage. Monster was in full erection mode. Ready to bring in the New Year as the ball in New York Times Square does. That shaft has a ball slowly sliding down it`s shaft! Well, Monster had a bottom boy, taking position, sliding down his shaft. 10, 9, 8, 7, 6.....slowly...... I watched that bottoms ass get closer and closer to the pubic hair on body! Inch by inch, Don`s ass lowered! 5, 4....3.....2 and 1...... His smooth white ass become part of my body at the stroke of midnight!

Deep UP in him. Don gyrated on my hardness, getting even harder while in him at the excitement of the room. To the yells of all the guys. Happy New Year! Happy New Year! Off to the corner. I heard someone over the New Year`s yells. "Damn, that man started the New Year out right!!" After the cheers were over. I went in to full fuck machine mode! Bending Don over. Power driving his hungry hole till I was about to blow! Spent about ten minutes fucking that mans ass like it had never been and never will be fucked again! Ha, ha! Not on Janury 1 anyhow!

Pulled out of his hot as hell hole! Yanked the condom off. For the next five or ten minutes. Don worshipped my nipples, the nape of my neck. Stood behind me. Flicked the nipples till over my own loud screams of "Happy New Year, Denver!" We annoited the New Year with white streams, no not of confetti, well, yeah, OK, Monster`s confetti! I will let the pictures tell the rest of the story!

Keeping it hard and well lubed.....

Michael and Monster Brandon

http://xxxmichaelbrandon.com

Web Cam Show

2007-06-12T23:09:00.000-07:00

Sunday, June 17th, 2007
4 PM (PST)

Grab a towel, bottle of lube, poppers and join me in front of your computer!! Pull off a nice think load with Monster and Me!!

What's my goal?

Keeping you hard with your hands wrapped around it,

Michael and Monster Brandon
http://xxxmichaelbrandon.com/

Times Square in Denver

2007-06-09T19:07:00.000-07:00

This story takes place in Denver, Colorado. Monster and me were the feature of a New Years Eve party!! Denver Swim Club, will remain embedded in the minds of those that joined us for the party to rival the one in Times Square.

That`s right. It may not have had 1000’s of folks climbing all over one another waiting for the infamous ball to drop down the shaft at count down. Security wasn`t even in existence at our party as it was in Time Square. There weren’t any drunks or drugged out folks to steer clear of. OK, there were drunks and most likely drugged out folks. They were friendly and very horny, err, I mean well behaved though!! Yee haw!

Denver Swim Club only had approximately 100 folks. Climbing all over each others cocks in the hallway as Monster and me kicked off the party to end the year. Sexy, no attitude having, smiling men that joined us all seemed to have a good time. They would walk UP and down the hall, never knowing until they turned the corner what they would find. Ahhh, there`s Michael again, directing a gang bang blow job scenario on the sexy white boy with the bald head.

Don, on his knees, blowing Monster, the guy next to me, the guy next to him. I would move Don’s head to give the other hard cocks the attention they deserved. The men gathered around and began to play with one another as they watched Don`s hungry mouth go from one cock to the next. Taking two cocks at the same time. I liked the action so much. I decided to drop to me knees and help the man out. Joined Don on Joshua`s cock. Licking the shaft till I met Don’s tongue. When our tongues met. The cock was forgotten for a minute or two! Tasting the men he had already been with through out the club. I pushed his face back on to Joshua`s cock.

I, turn to give Bill`s cock some attention. His cock has been patiently watching the interaction between Don and my tongue. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Bill`s cock twitching in excitement at what he was seeing. Anxious, Bill`s cock knew that he would soon be getting a turn. You see, Bill`s cock and my cock had already met in the TV room. I walked in to what was pretty much an empty room. Not too long after walking in. There was about five or six men. Wondering, watching the action on screen. Wondering if I was going to begin stroking my cock to the action. Or, start my own action. Of course, right on cue, "Well, should we get this party started," exclaims Monster. The man sitting directly in front of me didn`t need to hear any more of an invitation. "Hell yeah," he says. He was sitting at just the right level. Whipping his towel off as he swiveled his long legs around on the mattress. Taking my already rising cock in to the warmth of his mouth.

The man on my left hand side of slide right along side me. Licking my nipple. In his excitement, his teeth were coming down a bit too hard. I brought his face to mine. Stuck my tongue in his throat. Flicked it around. Pulled his face back from mine. Looked him right in the eyes. While, my cock was get serviced I whispered to the man, "that`s how I want you to treat my nipples." No teeth. Just the warmth of your mouth and the flick from the tip of your juicy tongue.

Instantly he went to pleasuring my body just as I had taught him. Another man on the nape of my neck. The warmth of his breath was driving me fucking crazy! My cock had grown so much the man down below wasn`t able to handle him any more. I was beginning to thrust my pelvic to the feeling of my nipples being played like a concert violinist does his instrument.

With each thrust I could hear my cock sucker gagging. Let me tell you guys/gals, that gets me even harder! I took hold and slammed my cock to the back of his throat. He couldn`t pull his face back from the pubic hair he was inhaling. I kept the pressure of my hold as such that he was gasping and gagging. Only five seconds or so went by. Probably felt like minutes to him. He was no longer in control of this blow job, I was. I immediately let my hold go. His head snapped back like a rubber band. I was there in a heart beat to reward his punished throat with my tongue down his gasping mouth. While swirling my tongue with his, I push his body down on the mattress, his cock sticking straight UP with it`s hardness. My tongue left his, swiftly working down his torso to the grand prize. Returning the favor, my nose sat in his pubic hair, inhaling his scent for at least 30 seconds or so. I just wanted to show him how grateful I was for the amazing blow job.

Didn`t take long for his hand to reach behind my head and push my face in his groin even further. I happily allowed this to happen, happily! :) The man on my right dropped to the floor and began stroking Monster. The man on my left brought his own cock UP to the guys face that was laying back on the mattress. I took his cock repeatedly to the base! Using my hands to keep the shaft nice and warm when it began it`s journey out of my throat. Working the tip with my hands. Then, dropping my head right back down on the shaft. Over and over again. I pull off. Move on over to the other mans cock. I worked his proud cock over! Stand UP to stick my tongue down his throat some more. The man on the mattress went back to work on Monster. My hand was working the mans cock that I was swapping spit with. I drop back to my knees to take the mattress guys hardness. This time he has to pull my head off. "Whoa," he says, "I don`t want to cum yet!" `Ah, no worries. I need a break also. My balls are churning with cum. I still have fours hours with y`all, I can`t cum yet either"

So, the party had been started. It continued in much the same fashion the remainder of the time Monster and me were in the house! I wonder if this kind of fun was going on in Times Square.

Keeping it hard and well lubed....

Michael and Monster Brandon
http://xxxmichaelbrandon.com/

Rain on me

2007-06-06T20:59:00.000-07:00

-Wild Bill

http://xxxmichaelbrandon.com

Horny

2007-05-13T10:19:00.000-07:00

I can never remember a time in my life when I was not horny. My friends would joke that knotholes in trees had to worry about me fucking them. I think one of the best things in the World is porn, I love the DVD's from Raging Stallion and Monster Bang the most, they give me what I want to see sucking and fucking. I love nothing better then to bring home a guy and put on the porn and let the games begin.

I remember this dude named Rick who came over for a beer after a party and I put on Poking in the Boys Room and five minutes into it he had his cock out and was jerking off so I joined him. Slowly petting are cocks I pulled out a bottle of lube and things got faster and hotter. Before you can say boo I had my tongue on his shaft slowly licking up and down, twirling the tip of my tongue around the head of his cock. He was moaning and watching the movie. He let out a loud moan when I wrapped my lips around the tip of his dick. He has slid his hand over to my cock and was giving me a nice slow hand job. I focused on the tip of his cock sucking hard and licking his pee hole. I looked over at the TV and they were in the middle of a blow job in the movie, man did this make me hotter. I started sucking his whole cock deep into my throat and he started moaning like crazy. Then he started to fuck my mouth his balls slapping my chin, his hand pushing the back of my head. Without warning he blew a load all over my chest and as I kept working my tongue he shook like crazy.

He pulled my head up to his and gave me a long kiss, he started kissing my neck and ears as he worked his way down to my nipples licking and sucking them I was getting hard as a rock with the porn on the TV and Rick sucking my nipples. He worked his way down to my belly, which is kind of chubby but he kissed and rubbed it and tongued my belly button. Rick looked up at me with his puppy dog eyes and then went right to my cock. He licked and nibbled the tip and the shaft. The whole time he was playing with my hairy balls. The next thing I know he is sucking the hell out of my balls and nibbling my hairy sack. I put my head back and enjoyed a master at work. My whole body was on fire, every part of me tingled. Then he was back on my cock again his mouth was so wet and warm and my cock was throbbing as he sucked it deep and long. His head was bobbing up and down faster and faster. He was sucking away like there was no tomorrow as I let my spunk fly, my toes curled as my pecker pumped gallons of sweet white cum all over him. He move up to my mouth and kissed me and spit a load of my own spunk deep into my mouth, not the first time I had ever tasted my sweet load it just took me by surprise. I swallowed the tasty treat.

We kissed for a while and then dressed and watched the rest of the movie. Laughing, drinking and playing with each others hard nipples. After the DVD we said good night and he asked me where I got such a great DVD and I told him to go to http://xxxmichaelbrandon.com and buy anything with Michael in it.

What a nice way to spend movie night drinking beer and giving head… LOL…

-Wild Bill

Just Sucking

2007-04-25T22:45:00.000-07:00

I met Tammam the next day as we had agreed. Work was not finished. I stood waiting for Tammam to come to me as he saw me from the second floor. I was looking at the workers when I noticed this dark man. He was far away from my place but I was able to see him. He was wearing a black t-shirt with no sleeves. He had muscular arms. He was also wearing black tight jeans.

"Hi. How are you?" Tammam said suddenly. I didn't recognize he came.
"Oh! Hi, I am fine." I said while my eyes were still looking at this black man.
"Who are you interested in? The black man or the one wearing blue or the short one?" he asked
"No I am just looking. I don't... I am not ..." I said
"It is easy. No problem. I think you like the short one" he said
"He is nice. But I was looking at the black man" I said
"You wanna do it with him? I won't be able to meet you today, I have a lot of work" he said quietly
"No. no." I replied quickly
"There is no problem. It won't be his first time. I will go and ask him" he said and started to walk away.

I think it was a dumb thing to go and tell a man if he is interested in getting sucked. Some men will find it an insult and may start a fight for that. So I will never ask a man something like that. But I think Tammam knew that the guy might agree. Tammam took the guy to talk in private then he looked in my direction. I felt very humiliated. It was my first time with another man than Tammam. I thought of going away but something made me relax and wait. Tammam left the guy and walked towards me while the black man completed his work.

"He agreed. Meet him here after an hour" said Tammam
"Oh my god! Tammam. Are you sure?" I asked
"Samer. Don't fear any thing. It will be ok. Just be cool" he said" I have to go back to work. Don't be late, he won't wait"
"Ok" I said

I was there before the time by 5 minutes. I was able to see him; he was talking to some other guy. He was still wearing the same clothes. He saw me so he finished his talk and walked towards me. I saw his face close, he was not so black. He had black hair, black mustache, and thick black eyebrows. His eyes were black too but the white of his eyes was very clear especially with his black skin. He had a strict, hard face. He was not smiling at all, completely harsh. Hair was coming out from under his t-shirt as it was loose and a big part of his chest was clear. He looked sexier than I thought.

"Hi. There is an empty room in a building at the end of the street. Let's go." He said without even shaking hands and started to walk away.

He didn't say a word while we were walking. He just walked in front of me and nothing more. He entered a building and took the stairs. We went up the stairs for a long time until we were on the roof of the building. There were some rooms and he went to one of them, opened the door, and went in. I followed him in and he closed the door behind me. It was an empty room, completely empty. It had nothing at all. It was very dirty and smelly. It had only one closed window.

"Let's start, I want to go back to work" he said while getting off his jeans. He was wearing a checkered boxer underneath.

"Come on. Get off your clothes." He said

I started taking of my clothes. I started with my shirt and then my trousers. I was there in my underwear and he was looking at my body. He put his right hand on his cock and moved it upwards lifting up his t-shirt and showing me his stomach.

He had a completely straight hairy sexy stomach. I couldn't stop myself from getting down on my knees in front of him and putting my hand on it. I was sure he didn't have a shower for days maybe weeks. He was very sweaty and smelly. His navel was really dirty but that me so hot so I started kissing and licking his stomach. It was disgusting but I liked it. I wanted to move to his chest but he said "my navel" I understood he wanted me to lick his navel but it was very dirty and I felt disgusted to put my tongue in there. However, I wanted to please him so I started licking his navel and making it clean.

He pushed my head downwards until my face was in front of his boxer. I was able to see he was hard and he had a big one under his boxer. I licked the boundaries of his cock for sometime. Then he pushed my head away and pushed down his boxers getting his monster out for me. It was my second real cock to see, I only saw Tammam's before. I thought Tammam's cock was very good but after I saw that one, I was sure it was not at all. That cock was great; it was large and not completely hard yet. It was about 8cms when he got it out. It was black and shiny with a lot of hair all around. The top of his dick was red and pointy. He had nice big hairy balls too, which made me so hot.

I liked his balls very much so I started with them. I licked his balls enjoying the touch of the hair. I took each one in my mouth and moved it in my mouth. It was great having his balls in my mouth and my nose on his cock. He put his hand on my head and moved my hair enjoying what I was doing. I licked with my tongue his balls again, it was really exciting, and then I moved my tongue up his cock licking it until I reached the top. I took the top of his cock in my mouth and sucked. His cock was very big; I was only able to take half of his dick in my mouth. I moved his cock in and out of my mouth.

I looked at him; he was enjoying what I was doing, and that me happy and excited. So I sucked his cock more and tried to take more of it in my mouth. I wanted to have all of his cock in my mouth but it was very big. I held his cock in one hand and the other hand was on my cock. I moved his cock in and out taking it in as much as I can. I took hid cock out of my mouth; it was large like a huge can and longer. I was astonished how I was able to take it in my mouth. I licked his cock again. Then I moved my lips on his dick from all around it, giving it a kiss every now and then.

I moved my hand on his stomach from under his t-shirt as he was still wearing it, trying to reach his chest. He knew I wanted to touch his chest so he took off his t-shirt.

"Lick my body now" he said. I didn't wait long. I started licking his body from the hair around his cock and moving upwards. I played with his navel again then I moved to his chest. He had a muscular hairy chest. His nipples were buried under the hair. I searched for his nipples under the hair with my tongue until I found his left nipple. I licked and sucked it for a while then I moved for his right one. He was moaning of pleasure.

I moved back down to his cock. I took it in my mouth back and moved it in and out. He put his hands on my shoulders and moved me back and forth as he moved oppositely. After a while, I was able to take all of his cock in my mouth. It went in to my throat each time he pushed it in. I was enjoying his cock so much that my cock was too hard. I put my hand on it and just after two strokes, I gave out my cum spraying on the floor.

My cum made him more excited, so he fastened his motion and after a short time, he pushed his cock in until my nose was stuck to him, and gave out his cum. He was shooting his cum in my throat directly. I had to swallow every drop.

-Samer

First Time

2007-04-10T22:10:00.000-07:00

I used to think that I am completely straight because every one around me was straight. However, I liked seeing the bodies of muscular men. First, I thought that I just want to have a body like them. But after surfing the net and knowing about homosexuality, I understood that I am gay. I tried to stop my self because it would be a great disaster if any one knew about it. I tried a lot but I completely failed to stop the feelings I had. Oppositely these feelings were increasing. By the time I finished high school, I have decided to stay as I am but in secret.

My sex life afterwards was just masturbating after watching pictures and movies of naked men from the internet and reading erotic stories. After a long summer of surfing the net and masturbating in my bedroom, I am back to school. School is too near to my house that I go there on foot in 10 minutes only.

On my way to school, there are 2 or 3 buildings that are under construction. This is actually a great opportunity to see the men working there. Especially on hot days when the workers get off some of their clothes. I really liked looking at the muscles of the workers working there. I used to walk slowly beside the buildings to have good looks at the workers.

One day, I was going back from school, it was just before it gets dark. I was passing by one of the buildings under construction, the work has finished that day, and no one was there. Suddenly, a man appeared. He was wearing an underwear T-shirt and a pair of tight dirty jeans. The muscles of his hand were very clear from my place. He went to a tab and started washing his hands and face. I stood there just looking at him, something was different about him. It wasn't the first time for me to see that guy and I always used to stare at his body for some time then go away before anyone sees me.

I was staring at his great body, looking at the big muscles in his hands, imagining how the muscles of his chest would look like, how would it feel to touch his body, and how would I feel if we had a kiss. Looking at his face at this moment, he was staring at me just like I was staring at him. I got so confused and started walking away, but he moved and stood in my way. I got so frightened, first. But when I looked at his face, he was smiling at me. It was my first time to see him so close. His face was completely shaved, his eyes were green, his hair was very short and brown, and he was giving me a very nice and comfortable smile.

He started the conversation asking:
"Anything wrong, I saw you looking at me?!"

"No, No!" I said. I was very confused so I made something up quickly and said "I was just wondering if I could find a place to piss any where here?"

"Of course, there is. Just come behind me." He replied

He started moving and I walked behind him. He also looked great from behind; he had a wide back, a small waist, and a nice butt. He was showing me the way by saying the directions. We went down stairs and moved in dark paths. Finally, we reached the place that he said it was. It was dark too but I could see him. I found no bathroom any where and just before asking about it. He said "you can piss any where you want!"

I got very nervous and he saw it on my face.

He laughed saying "Do you have to piss in a bathroom? Take it easy. I piss here all the time. You will find my piss all around in the corners."

I didn't want to show him that I am shy so I just moved to a corner a little bit away from him, got out my penis, and started pissing.

When I finished pissing and turned around. I was shocked that he has gotten off the t-shirt he was wearing. My shock was so obvious to him, my mouth was open, and my eyes were staring at his hairy chest. He had a great muscular chest. He was wearing a necklace that reached his chest. The hair of his chest was not a lot, it was uniformly distributed. His nipples were very nice. His six packs were so clear and covered with hair.

"Hey man, any problem?!" He said

"No, no! No problem" I replied, stopping the shit I was doing staring at him

"Are you shy of seeing a man's body? He asked with a grin.

"No why would I!" I replied in a confusing way.

He laughed and said "OK man. Wanna drink a cup of tea with me to prove that you have no problem!"

I knew I had to say OK and it was really OK with me so I agreed and we sat there waiting for the water to boil and having a small conversation

"We didn't know each other names, I think. My friends call me (Tammam)" He said.

"My friends call me (Samer)" I said.

"It is a nice name. You go to this school right beside us, right?" He said

"Yes, I do" I said "how did you know?"

He replied "I have seen you before in your way"

"Did he saw me looking at him before? Does he think I am gay? What does he really wants from me? Is he gay?" I asked my self.

He started putting the tea for us. We chatted while drinking the tea. We talked about TV, cinema, school, and work. . . .

"So how old are you now Tammam to be working in this job for 10 years?" I asked

"I am 24 now. I had to leave school and start working early because of some family problems" He replied while standing up and saying "I have to piss, excuse me" he didn't walk away, he just opened his zip and I heard the flow of his piss coming out. "So how old are you Samer?"

"I've just turned 18. Some still consider me a child" I said

"And did you have sex or you are still a child?" He asked

I was shocked from the question "no" I replied

He turned around a little bit to see me while answering his question. I was now able to see the top of his cock. He recognized that I saw it from the expression on my face.

"Do you wanna see it?" He asked.

"What is it?" I said.

"Don't act stupid. You want to see it. Right?" he said.

I didn't know is it safe to say yes and see a dick in reality not just in pictures and movies for my first time or it is better to say no and be completely safe. Before even saying any word, he turned around. Both his hands were covering his dick. He started moving towards me saying

"You have never seen one before. I am sure of that"

When he has finished talking, he became very close to me. Suddenly, he removed his hands and his dick was there in front of my face, just 5 or 6cms away. I felt so excited that my dick started to get hard in my pants.

His dick wasn't so hard. It had no hair. The hair was just around it. The veins were clear. It was about 4 cms length. It was very clear it was getting bigger. He is getting hard. So he is excited from what is happening.

I was not able to talk or say anything. He just stood there moving his dick and looking at me staring at his dick. We were in complete silence until he his dick became so hard. It looked great; it was white except for the top which was red. He broke the silence saying "Touch it if you want?"

I wanted to touch it, but I was still afraid. I moved my hand to touch it but I stopped only 2 cms away from it. Suddenly my hand was touching his dick because he moved his dick towards my hands.

His dick felt much greater than it looked like. I started moving my fingers slowly on his dick. And when I did so, a moaning voice came out of his mouth. I looked at him and he was smiling to me. I knew that he was enjoying as much I was enjoying it. So I grabbed the dick and started to give him a hand job. I moved my right hand forward and backward. I moved my other hand to touch his balls. They were big and no hair at all.

He started to talk "Is it your first time?"

"Yes" I replied

"But you are really great" he said

"I saw some movies about this stuff before" I said

"Oh! Really! What did they do in the movie? Did anyone take a dick in his mouth?" He asked

"Yes" I said

"So why don't you give it a try?!" He said

I started moving my head towards his dick. I was hesitating about doing it. The smell was completely awful but I liked it. I started by kissing it. I moved my mouth all along it from bottom to top a couple of times. Then I stayed at the top kissing it. He pushed his dick and I found the top of his dick in my mouth. It felt very strange having a dick in my mouth. He put his hand on my head and said "suck it"

I started sucking his dick. He got out a loud moan the he looked at me and gave me a smile. I took more of his dick in my mouth. I felt a strange feeling when the top touched my throat. I took his dick out and in my mouth while listening to his moans. I started moving my hands upwards touching the hair on his stomach moving to the chest. When I reached the nipples I started playing with them. He grabbed my hands by his hands and started moving them al around his chest, stomach, back and ass.

Then, he grabbed my head and moved his dick in and out of my mouth as if he was fucking my mouth. His entire dick was in my mouth now. My nose was in the hair above his dick smelling this awful smell that I liked. I really enjoyed that feeling of getting my mouth fucked. After finishing I felt some drops of cum in my mouth. I was not ready to swallow cum yet. So I took his dick out of my mouth and I started kissing his balls. While I had his balls in my mouth, I heard a very loud moan and I knew he was going to cum.

I pointed his dick upwards away from me so no cum gets on my clothes as I was still wearing them. I felt the shaking of his dick and white liquid came of his dick. A lot of cum came out of his dick shot after shot. When he finished, cum was on his chest and the floor. I wanted to lick any cum on his chest with my tongue but I was not ready for that yet.

He looked at me and smiled. I smiled back at him. "That was great really great" he said while playing his hands on my hair "I really enjoyed it" he completed

"I enjoyed it too" I said while I was standing up.

His hands were on my chicks now. I put my hands on his shoulders and I moved it to touch his muscles. He moved my head towards his and I found his lips on my lips. It was my first French kiss ever. I didn't know what to do, but I thought I should open my mouth. When I just did that, his tongue moved in to my mouth and moved all around inside. The kiss was great but I felt a great fear suddenly, so I pushed him away from me and ran away home.

After sucking Tammam's dick, I went home to my room. I felt so bad; I had the worst feeling I ever had. I stayed in my room the rest of the night, and when everyone was asleep and no one could hear me, I cried. I don't know why I cried, I really enjoyed what I did, but because I knew that if anyone knew, I will not be able to deny it and. . . . I cried and cried and cried until the next morning.

I didn't want my family to be suspicious, so I tried to act as normal as I could and it worked. For the next couple of days I tried not to pass by the building Tammam was working at. I took very long ways to go to school for not seeing him. I didn't know if I want to repeat what happened or no. I was also afraid that he could have told his friends about me and if he saw me, he would say that I am the one that sucked him.

After about 10 days, I finished school late and I thought it was safe to pass by the building because everyone would have gone by that time. However, after passing the building by a couple of meters, I heard someone calling my name. I thought it was a colleague of mine wants to tell me something. When I turned around it was Tammam running in my direction. I didn't know what to do, I just did nothing but waiting for him to come to me.

He put his hands on my shoulder and smiled this great smile he has and said "Where were you? I was worried about you?"

"I am busy these days" I said

"You had strange feelings about last time. Right?" he asked

"Yes. I did a lot" I answered while looking downwards

"Wanna talk? You can tell me everything" He said

I found that I have no one to talk to about my feelings except him so I agreed "Yes I think I can talk to you" I said

"OK, then come with me" He said

We went to the dark place we were last time. He asked me if I wanted tea and I agreed. He started the conversation as usual

"Are you afraid of me, Samer?" he asked

I didn't know what to say. I was afraid that he tells someone about me.

"No I am not afraid of you" I said

"Then why are you afraid of what happened?" He said

"I am afraid that any one knows about it. It would be a very great problem and . . . "I said while tears gathered in my eyes

He moved and sat beside me. He put a hand on my back and the other on my leg. He moved me closer to him and said

"Don't fear that. What is between us will remain between us. OK?" he said

"Yes, I think so" I said

He moved closer and put his lips on mine the same like last time. This time I kissed him back. Actually I was the one kissing; he was just enjoying the kiss. I moved a little that my body was completely in front of his. I put my hands on his hand. He was wearing the same like last time. I moved my hand on his muscles really enjoying it.

I moved my mouth to his cheeks kissing them and liking them with my tongue. I then moved downwards to his chin then I kissed his neck. I stayed kissing for some time then I realized what I was doing and stopped.

"What's the problem now?" He asked in a hard way

"I thought you didn't like what I was doing" I answered in fear of his way of asking

"I liked it very much. Just do what you want to do" He said

I put my hands on his hands again staring from his fingers and moving upwards. I touched the hair on his hands then I reached his elbows. After, I touched his muscles, really liked to touch the strong muscles he had. I moved my hands to his chest; he was still wearing his T-shirt although, I was able to feel his nipples. I liked the feeling so much that I looked at him and smiled.

"Take the T-shirt off me" He ordered

I did as I was told. He was completely topless now. I put my hands on his nipples again.

His nipples were neither large nor too small. Hair was around it from all sides. His nipples became hard after some time. I moved my head near his chest; he had this awful great smell that I like. I licked his entire chest with my tongue more that 10 times then I concentrated on his nipples. I was able to take his nipple between my teeth and when I squeezed on it, he gave out a loud moan.

"This was great, do it again on the other one" he said

I did as I was told and he ordered me to do it again and again. He really enjoyed it. After a while, he put his hand on my head and played with my hair. "You are so nice, did you want to prevent us from all this?" he said.

He held my head with both hands and moved it to his face and kissed me. The kiss was so hard; he moved his tongue in my mouth and was moving it in my mouth all around. He stayed kissing me for a minute or two that I was going to choke because I was not able to breathe properly.

When the kiss was finished, he moved my head away a little then he kissed me again. He kissed my cheeks and moved towards my ears. When he reached my ears, he whispered saying "Get naked, now"
I was shocked of what he said at first so I pushed him a little away from me.

"What is it?" he asked

"Why do you want me naked?" I said

"What are you afraid of?" He asked

I remained silent for a while thinking of what to do. I wondered if he wanted to fuck me. I wasn't ready to get fucked yet.

"I have to leave" I said while moving away from him

He caught me quickly and held my head again.

"I will never make you do something you don't wanna do. If you don't want to get naked, it is OK. I just wanted both of us to be naked" he said

I was still afraid but I didn't want to leave actually so I took off my clothes as he wanted except for my underwear. And he didn't complain.

"Come and take off my trousers now" he said.

I moved towards him, got down on my knees. I moved my hands on his trousers from his knees upwards towards his dick. I was able to feel his dick so well. I started taking off his trousers. He was wearing blue underwear which was dirty and smelly. I took off his trousers completely. I felt his dick again; it was easier to feel it now. I kissed all over the underwear enjoying the smell.

I took off his underwear and touched his dick. It was hard so I took it in my mouth directly and started sucking it. I was moving it in and out of my mouth. He put his hands on my shoulder and moved it on my back until he reached my ass. He put his hands on my underwear and moved his hands in round motion.

This made me so hot so I got out my dick and I jacked it off. He knew that I liked it so he moved my underwear until my ass was in the air. He put his hands on my bare ass and squeezed it a little. That made me so hot. The feeling of his hands on my ass made me so hot.

He was bending over me now, feeling my ass with his hands. I had his dick in my mouth and I was sucking it. My dick was hard now; the feeling of his hand on my ass made my dick get hard so fast. He pushed my cheeks apart and his fingers were touching my ass hole. I knew that he will put a finger in my ass. I wanted to try something up my ass but that will make him think that he can fuck me. That made me so frightened, so I took his dick out of my mouth and pushed him away a little bit and stood up.

"Sorry, I am not ready for this. I can't have it." I said

"OK. That is OK." He said while moving towards me. He put his arms around me and gave me a hug saying "this is OK. I will never do anything you don't wanna do"

After that, he lay down on the floor and pointed to me to lie down. I lay down beside him and I put my hand on his chest touching it. Then I took his dick in my hand and started moving my hand up and down. He was getting so hard and he was going to cum any time. I was so hard and was going to cum. I kissed his chest while my hand playing with his dick. My other hand was on my dick playing with it.

"Oh, Oh" he said and cum came out of his dick shot after shot. His cumming made me cum too. Cum was on our bodies and the floor now. I wanted to try and taste cum before but I was hesitating about it. However, I gathered my braveness and started licking the cum on his chest. It felt great to lick it from his hairy chest. I was moving upwards till I reached his neck.

"I never had sex this way before" he said

I sat down beside him my hands paying with the hair on his chest

"I liked it so much" I said,

I looked at my watch and it was so late so I wear my clothes and was leaving.

"Hey, can I have a kiss before you leave" he said

He was still naked. I moved towards him, put my hands on his chest, and put my lips on his lips. We kissed for some time. Then, I moved away to leave.

"When will I see you again?" he asked

"I don't know" I said

"What about tomorrow? He said

"OK when?" I said

"At 5, fine?" he said

"I will be here. Bye" I said

"Bye" he said

I met Tammam the next day but that was a very different story.
Read "just sucking" for the next day story.

By:
Samer

Happy Birthday to Me

2007-03-31T21:08:00.000-07:00

With spring in the air, I am reminded of Birthdays past and all the hell I raised.

My birthday being the first day of spring it always brings with it change and new relationships. When I turned 21 my friends had a huge party for me at my friend Fred’s house. It was at this party that I met Tim, Fred’s cousin; Tim was your average boy next door type, very cute, and very playful. Tim was my buddy from the minute our eyes met; his were a bright burning green, the kind you can lose your soul in. The party was great we all had a great time and it became one of those unforgettable nights when Tim asked me to stay over Fred’s house in the guest room.

It was about 1am when Tim asked me to give him ten minutes and then come up to bed, so I said my good nights and made my way upstairs. I opened the door to find Tim in bed with a bottle of champagne, two glasses, and a plate of chocolate covered strawberries. I stripped and went to climb into bed when I saw a red bow tied around Tim’s cock he smiled and said Happy Birthday. I jumped into bed and Tim poured us champagne, handed me one and started feeding me strawberries, I was in heaven. As we kissed and lovingly feed each other strawberries our hands were all over each other. I put my glass down and went under the covers for some cock I untied the bow and started sucking and licking his cock was a nice 9 inches and getting hard as a rock as I ran my tongue up and down his shaft. At this point Tim spun me around and started sucking my nice cut 7 inches of fun. It was a 69 like no other hands and tongues and lips and wet fingers all hit there marks, I was on top then he was on top we rolled around that bed like a ball of fire and lust. I stopped sucking and asked Tim to please fuck me hard.

I got on all fours as Tim put on a condom and started to fuck me from behind like the fuck pig that I am. In and out he slammed my tight quaking hole fast and hard sweat pour off him all over my back. As he pounded me he gave a pretty hot reach around. His cock and his hand were taking me on one wild fucking ride. Then I heard the door open and in walked Fred, he closed the door and stood watching as Tim fucked my brains out. Then I noticed Fred had his huge 10 inch cock out and he was stroking that bad boy, next thing I know Fred’s prick was hitting my chin and cheeks. So I started to lick wildly till I had Fred’s cock in my mouth. With Tim’s huge cock in my ass, his hand pulling my pecker, and Fred fucking my face, what a way to turn 21. The whole room smelled like sweaty sex. (I just got hard writing this as this was the hottest sex I had had to that point in my life).

Tim started to shake and the next thing I know he is shooting cum all over my back. All it took was a few more pulls on my pecker and I was cumming all over the bed. Fred let out one big moan and filled my mouth with his hot man cream; I suck him dry as he pumped it all over my face and hair. We all fell into a sweaty cum soaked ball of kissing and licking and sucking. The rest of the night was just as wild at one point I was fucking Tim as he was fucking Fred with the champagne bottle. What a wild night and weekend.

What a way to turn 21 fucking and a sucking, I don’t remember blowing out the candles but I remember every second of blowing Tim and Fred. I hope to go balls to the walls on this March 20^th even if it kills me….. LOL…

Written by -Wild Bill

Pittsburgh Weekend

2007-03-20T08:54:00.000-07:00

"Sharing Michael Brandon love and checking out locations for our big spring shoot. Was able to hook UP with a couple fans while here giving them some Monster love. Long time fan Scott showed UP at my room. Nervous as a whore in church. ""This is a fantasy come true,"" says Scott. He was a bit early so I jumped in the shower real quick before introducing Monster to him. Coming out in nothing but a towel and a gleam in my eye. I love to fulfill fantasies!

I walked UP to Scott and placed my lips on his. Parted them with my tongue and the reality of his fantasy began. Some pretty heavy making out ensued. I personally love to kiss. Especially when the other knows and has the same love for it. Monster rising to the occasion in very little time. Shoving Scott down on the bed. Standing over him, Monster came peeking out the slit in the towel. Scott started giving him some pleasurable licks and sucks. Not justyet, pushing him flat on his back, I start working his torso and crotch area with my tongue. His cock stood proud and hard at about 7 inches or so. Hard as a rock it was! Monster rubbing UP against Scott`s thighs and calves. He wouldn`t be denied any longer!

Scott gave him the attention he demanded. He attacked Monster like it was the thing to do. At the time I would have to say, that it was exactly the thing to do! Well, after a couple attempts and some scraping of the teeth. "I needt o find the right angle,"" says Scott. We certainly achieved the right angle. One of the best blow jobs Monster and I have been fortunate enough to receive. I pull him off Monster due to the fact that after some intense deep throat action I was very close to blowing my load. "Easy, I am about to cum."" With his sex pig eyes looking UP at mefrom between my legs. You know the look guys. That look when you pull your pig away from his meal. Crazed. Hungry! Yep, that`s the look in Scott`s eyes when I pulled him off to avoid spewing down his open throat! He said, "Mmm, that`s cool." So back to work I sent him. This time not stopping till every last drop of Monster`s reward hit the back of his throat. Laying down afterwards for a bit of cuddling. Not to mention allowing my heart rate to get back to normal. We gave him a rest. Ten minutes or so go by and there goes Scott starting with a kiss, a few swirls on my ever sensitive nipples and in no time at allhis warm mouth engulfed Monster. Having Monster UP and roaring to go. "Let`s get ready to rumble", says Monster.

Putting Scott on his knees on the corner of the bed I slide right UP in his sweet hole. Damn, just like Madonna says, ""It`s warm inside."" I drill that bottom boy like I was searching for gold. Blowing a load in the condom with such force I am afraid it may have broke. I use Magnum XL though. Plenty of room for Monster and his load to coexist. Jump in the shower for some mutual back washing and send off yet another booty boy to the out side world with a smile on his face from ear to ear! Thanks Scott for a great fuckand blow job!

Next UP for the weekend was Steve. Him and I have seen each other before on one of my many trips through out the US. Being able to fill his hole is truly a pleasure. This time I really put it to him. We had seen each other back in July of last year. He has one of those holes that is just begging to be invaded. He says, "It doesn`t get much action" Since last year Monster and I have been fortunate enough to have fine tuned our style of fucking. Deep, intense, thrusting to the point of brutality. That is Monster`s signature trade mark. We didn't let Steve down.

Afterwards he said, ""That was pretty fucken intense. Last time we saw each other I don`t remember it being that intense."I`m a little bit older from the last time we saw each other" says Monster! Starting at one end of the bed till he was reaching for the floor to keep from falling off the opposite side. "Where the fuck you going Steve" Grabbing hold of him while I am still UP in him, pulling him back on the bed. "I want to watch" Steve says We put the lamp on the floor. I go to town in front of the mirror. All you see his face, his eyes open wide as they can go. My face, chest and ABS rippling with each thrust, swivel and gyration as I go deep UP in Steve like he hasn`t been gone UP in for quite some time, if ever!

I tell him I'm about to cum. "I want it in my mouth," pants Steve! Yes! Music to my ears. "I`m not done fucking you yet though! Bend the fuckover!" After fucking him some more. Bringing myself to the edge I put Steve on his knees in front of my cock. Monster unleashes his load with a fury! Damn, the smile on this boys face is classic. I am left panting for breath one more time from my work out. Who needs a gym when you fuck for a living! LOL! Shower time. Steve getting dressed comes from the bathroom, "Man my ass feels good." That`s right! Monster and I working in cahoots together to make smiles and fantasies cum true!

Mission accomplished in Pittsburgh. Don`t ya think guys?

Keep it hard and well lubed,

Michael & Monster Brandon
http://xxxmichaelbrandon.com

You Never Know

2007-03-09T00:33:00.000-08:00

I was coming out of a store the other day and as I crossed the parking lot I was approached by a cute college guy. He told me he had driven down to the area and had forgotten his wallet and had no gas. He went on to ask me for money to get home, I said ok and gave him a five dollar bill. He looked at the bill, looked up at me and said,” wow, a whole five bucks.” This ticked me off so I replied, “Blow Me.” And he said, “If you’ve got twenty bucks I’ll suck you dry.” I was shocked and amazed and told him to follow me to my car. He said his truck had tinted windows and was up off the ground, so we opted for his truck.

We got in the back seat of his king cab and he was ready to go. He pulled my pants off and smiled as my hard cock popped out. My cock was swing in the wind as he tried to get it in his mouth; finally he grabbed it and started licking the shaft. With his other hand he reached under me and pushed his finger in my tight hole. He had now begun sucking and licking the tip of my rock hard pole. Slowly he slide his finger in and out of my hole as he slow slide my cock in and out of his lips making a loud pop every time the tip popped out. At this point I had his shirt of and was playing with his nipples. His hot mouth felt so good riding up and down my cock. His finger was buried deep in my ass as he added another finger I moaned and he looked up and smiled. He was sucking my dick faster and faster and finger fucking my ass nice and slow, my head was spinning as I blew my wad deep down his throat, he never even paused as buckets of my cum shot down his throat. He pulled his fingers out and licked my cock clean. He sat up and looked at me as I put my cock away and said ok dude twenty bucks, as I gave him the twenty I could tell he was as hard as a rock.

I reached over put my hand on his leg and said, “Ok your turn and I don’t charge.” He smiled like a kid in a candy store when I pulled his hot rod from his white cotton briefs. He was uncut and that is something I rarely see so I was all fired up. I leaned down and started to lick and suck his foreskin, I slide it down and tongued his pee hole and he made me stop for a minute as he was afraid he was going to cum. So I attacked his balls, licking and sucking his shaved sack, suck each ball one at a time into my warm wet mouth. Then he moved my head back to his cock, I took it very slow licking the shaft like a peppermint stick and flicking the tip on every lick. Then I wrapped my lips around his cock and went to town on it he was moaning and bucking and fucking my mouth. I stopped my assault on his cock and went nuts on the tip. Putting my tongue between his foreskin and tip made him bark like a dog, he loved every minute of my cock sucking magic. Then with great force he pushed my head down his cock and came like the cap blowing off an oil well. His sweet cum went down my throat all over my beard in my hair and some even hit the roof of the truck. I lick him clean and he pulled my mouth up to his and kissed and licked my beard clean. We sat for about twenty minutes kissing when he said he had to go, but he had something for me, he pulled out a card with his name and number and kissed and thanked me. I gave him my number also in hopes we can hook up at a later date. As I got out of his truck I had to adjust my jeans, we said goodbye and I walked back to my car thinking you just never know when some one is going to blow your mind. It’s good to be an American

- Wild Bill

Construction Site

2007-02-27T22:54:00.000-08:00

During my summer vacation at high school, I used to work for my uncle's company. The company had supplied eight large mooring fenders to a new office block which was being built in Cairo on the River "The Nile". There was a deadline for delivery which we had bettered and delivered two weeks early. Unfortunately due to a spell of bad weather completion of construction had been delayed and when it came to finalizing the moorings the new fenders had gone missing on site. The company had received payment for them and they asked me to make a site visit to see if I could locate them before we set about making replacements.

I was extremely impressed as I pulled up outside the building at 11am on Friday morning. It really was magnificent and I could see that no money had been spared in fitting it out. The new owners were due to take possession in a few days time and there were only a few construction workers still on site. I went to the prefab marked `Site Office' and the Site Manager assured me that the fenders were not on site but I was able to show him a copy of the signed delivery note which bore the clear signature `M. Saweras'.

The Site Manager (Nasser) recognized the name but, of course, Mr. Saweras was no longer on site so our only hope was dashed. `Not to worry' said Nasser, `I'll get one of the lads to show you around and you can poke about here, there and everywhere.'

He spoke into his radio and shortly afterwards a young man named
"Kamel" (Arabic word means perfect) was detailed to show me round the site. Kamel was in his late twenties with a dark skin, black hair, a ruggedly strong face with a light moustache and muscles where I'd never seen them before. He wore a hard hat, a holey tee shirt covered by the obligatory high-visibility jacket and a pair of tatty old shorts with THE MOST ENORMOUS package at the crutch. His legs were hairy and rather grubby (as he was all over) and he wore dirty white socks inside his Work Boots.

Now I have known I was gay for about a year now and had a couple of experiences with a friend and an Italian guy which I might write about them later. Gayness is illegal and unaccepted in Egypt. I was very attracted to Kamel, but I could do nothing about it.
I was issued with a hard hat and we started our tour on the top floor (of three) and he showed me everything there was to be seen, including the views over the river, which was magnificent. As I followed him down the stairs his body smell wafted up towards me. It was not totally unpleasant and I found myself starting to stir `down below'.

We searched the next floor, and by this time I was starting to give up hope. I know that things go missing on construction sites unless they are nailed down, but who could possibly make use of eight huge mooring fenders? We eventually reached the ground floor and it was here that I thought we might find them as I couldn't really imagine that anybody would lug them all the way up the stairs. We had just finished searching the last area when another guy came along and asked Kamel if he wanted any lunch as the site canteen was about to close, it being Friday and an early finish for everybody.

He took me with him to the site canteen, which was in a portacabin, and we ordered our food. He told me that he needed a pee while they were preparing our food and I said that I would join him. The gents' toilet was in another, much smaller portacabin with just two urinals next to one another.
Kamel stepped up to one and I, naturally, stepped up to the other. Imagine my surprise when Kamel pulled down his shorts and his underpants together and his ENORMOUS cock unwound itself from inside his shorts. IT WAS HUGE. Not only was it long (about 11 inches soft), but it was as thick as my wrists. I did what I had to do and managed to get my half hard cock back in my trousers and turned to wash my hands in the sink behind us. As I looked in the mirror I could see his naked bum. It was nice and tight and covered with hairs. I got the impression that he knew I was looking, but he made no rush to put his cock away and cover himself up.

I stood to one side and made small talk until he had finished, then he shook himself vigorously and turned towards me as he put himself away. We returned to the canteen and sat together as we ate. His cock seemed to be even bigger than before and every so often his knee would rub against mine and he didn't hurry to move it away. Eventually the conversation turned to marriage and he smiled when I told him that I wasn't. `No' he said `I've never been that way inclined either'

I wasn't quite sure how to take this comment until his knee pressed against mine harder than ever, and then I think I realized where this was going to end. I returned the pressure and he looked at me and winked. `I dare say we're two of a kind, aren't we?' he asked.
`Yes' I replied `I reckon we are.' And his hand slipped down on to my knee. I placed my hand on the back of his and gave it a squeeze.

`Now I'm not sure if I can find somewhere for us to disappear' he said, `but it shouldn't be too difficult.' You'll have realized that I've got a pound or two of meat inside my trousers' he added 'and I don't expect I'll be able to get it inside of you, but we can have a bit of fun together.'

He said he thought there might be some room in the old uniform stores and told me to wait where I was. He left the canteen and I watched him through the grimy window and saw him go into another cabin a few yards away. After a few minutes a window opened and a beckoning finger appeared. I left the canteen and followed in his footsteps, entering the uniform store to find a makeshift mattress in the middle of the floor and a stark naked Kamel. `I don't like to waste time' he said with a wicked grin. I looked at the windows and he said `Ah, I don't think we'll have any onlookers today as most of them have already gone home. As he closed the door I looked at the paint-splattered dust sheet covering the makeshift bed, and it didn't look any too clean, but then neither did Kamel. I started to strip off. By the time I was naked Kamel had worked himself up to erection and although his cock was now as stiff as a board, there were very few changes in dimensions from when he was soft.

`I may just be able to take that in my arse' I said `but my problem is I will need a lube." Kamel laughed and sat on the mattress. `That's GREAT, I hate blowjobs anyway.' he said `I will think of something as a lube.'

I lay next to him and there was no tenderness between us. This was simply going to be sex for sex's sake. There were no tender kisses no caressing or cuddling, just straight in, hands on, and get on with it. I took his cock in my hand and started a slow massage which elicited a few moans and started to speed up a little. `Not too fast' he said `I'm halfway there already and I have another two hours before I can clock off. I laughed and immediately slowed down again.

`Ah,' he said `that feels grand' and slipped his huge hand over my cock and rubbed his rough fingers over my exposed glans. I winced at the sensation, but when he apologized I told him that I had quite enjoyed it, even though I was not used to the roughness of his hands. He continued to rub for a little longer, then took my whole cock in his hand and started the time honoured, tried and tested pumping movement. I looked down and my cock was totally invisible inside his huge hand, but it felt great.

`Oh my' he said `I'm starting to get excited now, could you speed up the action a little more?' I ignored him and he bucked a couple of times `Oh Please, please faster, faster'. Again I ignored him. He looked at me like a hurt little boy whose daddy wouldn't play with him.

`This is the speed I'm using and I'm not going to change it for anyone' I said and continued my gentle pumping. The anticipation of his orgasm was sending him wild and he was like a bucking bronco. When he did eventually reach orgasm he made the loudest noises I have ever heard an ejaculating man make and his love juice shot up in the air and almost reached the fluorescent tube above our head. He must have shot almost half a pint of the stuff and he was still having after-shocks almost a minute later.

`That was amazing' he said. I would never have believed that a slow wank could give me so much pleasure. I've truly learned a thing or two today and I'll try it again in future' he said `now, what can I do for you?' I told him that I was quite close to orgasm but that if he wanted to try fucking me he could.

`Ah, you're a brave man' he said `most of the women refuse point blank to let me service them when they see the size of my cock. The only problem is to find lubrication'. He got up, opened a box and got a jar of grease, saying ' I think this will work'.

He slicked the head of his dick, although there was quite a bit of precum flowing by now. He decided that he wanted to take me face up, so I raised my legs and put my feet over his muscular shoulders and he slowly moved towards me. `Be gentle please. And Once you're inside just give me a minute to adjust, then I think you'll be able to slide it all the way in' I said.

`Listen,' he said `firstly we've been together all morning and I don't even know your name and secondly if at any time I hurt you, just say the word and I'll get out.'
`My name is Samer' I told him. `OK Samer' he said `relax now, I'm coming in' I felt the first tentative touch of his huge cock against my hole, then a tentative push, but he was reluctant to push harder.

`Don't worry, Kamel, give it some strength' I said, and he pushed a little harder. I pressed myself towards him and eventually I felt the head overcome the resistance and enter my tunnel of love. To my great surprise and delight there was no pain whatsoever and he were able to push all the way there in one movement which gave him a great smile on his face and an even bigger one on mine.
`My word that was easy' he said `You're only a little fella but you can certainly accommodate a big cock.'

He started to rock back and forth and I could feel that the whole of my arse was absolutely full, but the Grease was doing its work and I was being turned on more each second with his cock massaging my g-spot.

After a couple of minutes his breathing started to get irregular and he started to moan loudly. I was also now getting very close to cumming.

'Ahhhhhh, ahhhhhh, wwwwwoooooowwwwww', moaned Kamel as he lost control and shot his load inside me. He took his cock of me saying 'thank you, thank you very much, that was great'
'You are great' I replied.

`Ya big sissy!' said Kamel. We laughed and got up off the bed. Kamel found an old towel to clean ourselves up with, again not too clean, but who could be bothered by this time? We cleaned ourselves up and I sat on a plastic chair while I got my breath back. 'Thanks again' he said.

Kamel was tidying up so as not to advertise what had happened and as he removed the dust sheet from the makeshift bed he revealed underneath eight large mooring fenders. `Well, I'll be buggered' I said.
`You just have been' said Kamel and we fell about laughing. We got dressed and left the site together. We said goodbye, but we met a couple of times later.

-Samer

Golden Boy and the Three Bears

2007-02-17T13:46:00.000-08:00

A few years back three buddies of mine and I planned a trip to a cabin in the mountains. There was Kevin, a big hairy bear that loved life and playing with other bears. There was Fred, a really big bear that is just a teddy bear at heart. There was John, a blonde bear lover that was about ten years younger then us bears. Then there was me a big chubby hairy bear that love’s to play all kinds of game’s with the bears. After a three hour ride up to the cabin on a beautiful spring day, we all piled out of the Jeep and ran throwing our clothes off to the chilly pond behind the cabin. We ran down to the pond’s bank and stormed into the chilly water. The naked horse play ran amuck, we were splashing and throwing one another around just as free as bears in the woods can be….. We all lay on the shore in the grass clowning around and having a few beers.

We had packed a big lunch and all ran up to the cabin to get a bite. Well john got up on the picnic table and spread his cheeks and asked who was hungry: Fred never having to be asked twice jumped up behind John and start to eat his pink puckering hole. Well not wanting to be left out I got behind Fred and started tonguing his sweet hairy hole. Then bring up the rear Kevin started eating my quivering hole. Tongues never worked harder. We were a train of rimming naked bodies moving back and forth, up and down. Eating ass, sucking balls, finger banging, the licking lasted for hours ending with the bears banging John. Skinny John was bent over the table taking Fred’s pole in his ass, my hard cock in his hot mouth and with one of his free hands he was jerking off Kevin. We were one big mountain of bears fuckin’ and a suckin’ under the hot sun. We all came one right after the other, covering John with our wads of jizz. Then we three bears all joined in and gave John a hot blow job. We bears fought over every drop of his hot cum like honey from a pot. Now we were really hungry.

Out came baskets of food, chicken, ribs, hamburgers, hot dogs, salads, and all the fixins’ It looked like feeding time at the zoo, but what a great meal. We sat for hours playing cards and drinking beer. As the night fell Fred was playing with Kevin’s ear and John had been rubbing my cock under the table so it was time to pair off and head for bed. Fred and Kevin had very naughty looks on their faces as they said goodnight. John and I went right for the huge bed in the master bedroom. John told me that he had been bad and needed to be spanked, so I pulled his shorts off and spanked his ass till it was as red as an apple. He was begging for more but my hand hurt and both our cocks were hard as rocks. So I rubbed his ass for a few moments and then I laid him down on the bed. I went into the night stand and came out with a jar of honey. John was laying with his cock waving in the air so I dripped some honey on and around the tip as it ran down his shaft I was already licking it, it was so sweet mixed with his ball sweat. I was rapping my tongue around his cock with every lick. John was moaning like a bear during mating season as I lick the tip of his cock very slow, careful to get every drop of honey. It was at that point John let out a grunt and blasted me in the face and beard with a mix of cum and honey, boy was it sweet, like candy. I sucked and licked every bit. As I looked up at John he was smiling from ear to ear, like he had been to heaven and back. After all my oral work John wanted to ride my cock hard so I laid back and he slid onto my condom cover rod, slow at first, then faster and faster, like a cowboy riding a bull. Then he slowed down, in and out, up and down, faster and faster his hands rubbing my man boobs and playing with my nipples. Then he got a burst of energy and started riding me very hard pounding my cock against his ass his balls slapping mine. My whole body started to shake and rumble and then he stopped and started to go slow again. My body was tight and I was on the edge of shot a gallon of cum as he pounded my saddle horn. John could feel me about to cum and hoped off and put his mouth around the end of my cock. I came for twenty minutes and that horny blonde drank every bit. We both got in the shower and washed off the day and returned to bed all dry and powdered. I remember holding him all night and every now and then laughing at the growls and groans coming from the other room.

When I’m alone at night in my bed I think of that weekend in the woods and I can still taste the honey. Honey has never been sweeter.

-Wild Bill

Top Cop

2007-02-06T23:35:00.000-08:00

It was late on a Saturday night and I was coming out of a local comedy club with some friends when I ran into this cop I know. I had not seen Officer Bob in months, so I asked how he was and what he was up to, when he told me he was getting off in an hour and if I wanted I could meet him for a drink at his place. So I said sure and said goodnight to my friends and drove over to Bob’s house, only to beat him home by ten minutes, so I waited in my car thinking about Bob and just how hot he is. Bob is huge like a tank but as gentle as a teddy bear. Just then he pulled up and we met on his lawn where he grabbed my ass and pushed me toward his front door. Now, now officer lets get in the door first, I said. Then he kind of pushed me hard into his living room grabbed my hand and put it behind my back and cuffed me. I was shocked, “Bob what’s up man, that hurt.” “Wait till you feel my hot hard cock in your ass before you start crying bitch.” he snapped back at me. Ok was Bob playing or had he gone too far already? “Bob, what the hell.” He then bent me over his table and said, “Call me Sir” as he pulled my jeans and boxers down around my ankles. “Ok Sir it was fun for about a minute now stop.” Bob answered “I’m not stopping till your ass is raw!” Then he stuffed a ball gag in my mouth and ripped my tee shirt in two down my back. Then he walked away for a moment and came back with a paddle and a whip. O-Shit Bob must have snapped, I thought….

Then he started rubbing the whip up and down my back and ass, slowly at first, then faster and harder, till I could feel it sting my back and ass, I whimpered, and he whipped me harder and laughed. One hard, then one soft, then hard, then soft, he just kept whipping me. Tears were welling in my eyes as he dropped the whip and picked up the paddle, it was leather with studs, he rubbed it all over my sore ass and then without warning SMACK. Tears rolled down my cheeks as he hit me four or five more times. At this point I looked back and he was naked with just his cop hat on and he was putting a condom on his huge hard on. Then without warning he forced his huge cock inch by mother fuckin inch into my sore hole. When he was all the way in he started pounding me like a mad man saying things like “Take this you fucking bitch” and “You’re a good little piggy.’ Banging and banging me as I cried for help with the ball in my mouth. He said “Yea moan I know you like it hard” and kept pounding me. I felt his arm under my waist and he lifted me up and over the back of the sofa with my ass in the air and my head in the pillows. The whole time fucking my nonstop harder then any one has ever fucked my hole. I was soaking wet with sweat as I felt him pull out and shot his hot jizz all over my back pounding his dick on my back like a hammer.

He walked dripping cum and sweats into his bedroom for a few minutes. He came out in a big white towel carrying a huge towel, he cover my ass as he took off the handcuffs and the ball gag out of my mouth the whole time wiping me gently he put me on the sofa and wiped the tears from my eyes and asked if it was, “As good as the last time.” I punched him in the arm and said, “Without warning or knowing what’s coming you scared the hell out of me, but it was great. ”But man you play rough my ass is so sore I can’t move!’ He picked me up in his hulk like arms and carried me to his hot tub and lowered me in. WOW that felt great so warm, Bob grabbed a few beers and joined me, rolling me over and rubbing my back and ass. After a few beers I got out of the tub and dried off and jumped in his bed for the night. He came in a few minutes later and smiled at me and I said, “Stop smiling and blow me pig!” we both laughed as he held me in his hug arms and we both fell deep asleep.

The next morning I woke up as he was sucking my balls and licking the tip of my soft cock. He looked up and said, “Oink, Oink” as he sucked and I laughed. Bob treated me like a king that morning and to think I was scared to death of him last night. I laid back and let him work on my nightstick with his skilled tongue and thought of the great mind fuck we both had only hours ago…..

-Wild Bill

WeHo XXX Awards

2007-01-28T20:30:00.000-08:00

I would appreciate your vote for my company in the following categories.

Studio of the Year

Raging Stallion

Director of the Year

Chris Ward – Raging Stallion

Film of the Year

Lords of the Jungle – Raging Stallion

Porn Star of the Year

Jake Deckard

New Comer of the Year

Tommy Blade

Fetish Movie of the Year

Can Openers, Fist Pack 6 – Raging Stallion

Best Bottom

Tamas Eszterhazy – Assquest Part. 1-Raging Stallion/Monster Bang

Best Group Scene

Francois Sagat, Alex Corsi, Michael Vincenzo, Jherrad Lopez, Dominic Pacifico (Monster Bang Video)

Best Jerk Scene

Blake Nolan – Lords of the Jungle, Raging Stallion

NakedSwords Top VOD Movie of 2006

Arabesque – Raging Stallion

Best Cum Shot Scene

Collin O’Neal/Jay Black – Lords of the Jungle, Raging Stallion

Best Porn Star Site

Michael Brandon

“Cocktails with the Stars” Guest of the Year

Johnny Hazzard

Thank you very much,

Michael Brandon
Casting, Promotions, Producer, Director
Raging Stallion Studios/Monster Bang Video
http//xxxmichaelbrandon.com

New Year's Blow Job

2007-01-27T12:00:00.000-08:00

We start this tale at a lame New Year’s Eve party, this party was filled with college guys, looking to hook up with other college guys, and this old bear gets bored watching and not touching. So went home alone and went to bed early after beating off to some vintage Michael Brandon porn.

New Year’s Day I woke up late and went out for some breakfast. Sitting at the counter at the dinner I bump into an old friend, this dude always knows where to get some action. So we start to talk and I tell him that I’m so horny I’m looking for any action I can get. So he writes down a phone number and say’s to tell the guy that I really need a blowjob and ask him if he can help. So I bought my buddy breakfast and then I left. I got in my car and called the number on my cell the dude on the other end said to come to his house in an hour, alone and he would blow my mind.

I followed the directions to a house in a near by town, I went up to the door and there I found a note that said,”Hi, come in, walk down the hall to the door with the hole in it, take off your pants and stick your cock in the hole, no names, no money, just stick your dick in the hole, Happy New Year.” Ok the last time I played with glory holes I was young and up for anything, but my cock was in need of a good sucking so I started down the hall every step I was thinking about who or what was behind the door. Was it going to be that dude from Dateline to bust me for sticking my dick in the hole or a big bad dog to bite my cock, let’s just say I was very nervous.

I got to the door it was painted red and had “Put Your Dick Here” with an arrow to the hole. So I laughed as I took off my pants and stuck my dick and ball’s up to the hole. First, I felt hot breath on my cock, then a fast lick to my balls, then a hand reached around the base of my cock and ball’s as a hot mouth went over my cock all the way down to the balls, then the dudes tongue started moving around my cock, back and forth, in and out, sucking the whole time. Then it stopped, only to start again with ice in the dudes mouth, God this felt so good, very cold, but very good. This dude was wet and sloppy as he enjoyed every inch of my dick, which at this point was numb from the ice. Now I could smell cherries and I felt my dick being rubbed with some kind of cherry lube. My whole body was pressed tight to the door as the dude kept a grip on my cock and balls. Now he went crazy on my cock his tongue, it did 360’s around my cock shaft and balls. My whole body shaking I let my load fly this dude never missed a stroke, he sucked me dry. Now the room was filled with the smell of sweat, cherries, and cum. I was shaking like some one stuck a live wire up my ass and this dude didn’t let go of my cock.

Now soft and sticky he kept sucking, I was jumping out of my skin with every stroke of his lips. He started sucking hard and pumping faster, I was on my tip toes and my mind was racing like never before. I could feel my cock get hard after about 5 minutes of sucking it hard. Then the dude started to give me the tenderest blowjob I have ever had in my life. His touch was soft and his tongue knew many tricks, things I never imagined anyone could do. I started to shake again and then I blew a load that had to be a pint or more of spunk down this dudes throat and he just kept sucking not a gag, nothing. He slowly licked me clean and then it was done. Who was behind this door? Do I dare look into the hole? I fell to my knees and it was a bathroom behind the door with another door on the other side. I put my pants on and walked down the hall, still shaking from the major blowjob from this mystery man. I got in my car and put my watch on only to see that I was in that dudes house for an hour, this was an hour of pleasure I will never forget. As I drove away I could only wonder if I would ever come back to the house with the hole in the door……..

Side note; since then, I called the number and it has a machine, but I’m not one to give out my number to any cocksucker even if he is the best in town……. LOL…..

-Wild Bill

You're invited......

2007-01-19T23:25:00.000-08:00

Join us in celebration of my 42nd birthday

Drink specials, special guests stars, give aways
and much more.....

Michael Brandon
http://xxxmichaelbrandon.com

Raising the bar.....

2007-01-17T08:26:00.000-08:00

Ever been to Key West, Florida? I highly suggest you put it on your list! This was my first visit. Won’t be my last! Seems these folks know how to throw a party! Hear tell there are over 300 bars on the island. Hell, the island is only 2 ½ miles by 2 ½ miles. LOL! A nice brisk walk on a sunny afternoon. Would have you from one side of the island to the next for Christs sake! One end? Gulf of Mexico. The other? Atlantic Ocean.

Cabs still doing a helluva business though. That and bicycles! The heat! This is the tropics of Florida. Beautiful sunshine! Lot’s of moisture in the air. Humidity at times was stifling. No matter to folks though. They came to this town to party! Party is what they did!

6 days of fun in this beautiful island setting. Worked my ass off. I’m so glad I love my work! No time for clients this trip. It was all about one appearance after the next. I got off the plane. Instantly became property of Key West party goers! Monster was in his element. Monster showing his beautiful eye every chance he got! Loved and adored. He made friends everywhere he went. Doesn’t take much for him to make an appearance. I should get a t-shirt for us to wear! "Just ask!" LOL! Some instances, I needed to be careful not to poke someone’s eye out.

Pride/Leather Fest is the party I was brought in for. I don’t drink any more. Lost that war! Battle after battle with that bottle of Southern Comfort! Which progressed into an intense love affair with crystal meth. Back then, David (my lover) and me would walk into our favorite bar. Or should I say BARS!! The bartender would alert the manager! Not for a bad reason. They just knew. They didn’t have enough Southern Comfort on the shelf! Quickie trip to the store room would solve that though. "Shots!" We would yell! My drink was always followed with a coke back! I’ll tell ya. That shit brought me to my knees on more than one occasion! Now, get your mind out the gutter! It didn’t bring me to my "knees" like "that." OK, OK, yes it did. The battle I lost though? I didn’t remember who I was on my knees for! Damn, probably missed my chance at many a good husband that way! Do you guys/gals follow me on that one? I thought you would! May have taken you a second. You are right there with me! Weeks later I would be asking. "Wait a second! What did you say I was doing in the back bar last night?" LOL!

Let’s get back to the beautiful tropics of Key West. One of the things I take great pride in. Is the fact that, I raise the bar on Adult Entertainment! M&M (Michael and Monster) bringing our own style of partying to the island. Being able to do that in this town, I feel, was quite an accomplishment. As I said earlier! These folks know how to party! After our first appearance we had the island talking! "We," you ask? Yep! Monster, me, reigning Mr. Pride Fest, Robert and Bourbon Street Pub! Every time someone walked by me. They got a big smile on their face. Whispering and pointing. "Hey, that’s the porn star." Every time someone walked into one of the establishments I was appearing at through out the week. They buckled the fuck UP! They didn’t know what to expect! Truth be told? I didn’t know what the hell to expect either.

I bring Monster to places like this. He just takes over! We work well together. I try to wear the pants in the family. Call the shots. Doesn’t always work out. Most times, I find myself with my pants down around my ankles, if not totally off, and Monster is shooting! Welcome to my world ladies and gentleman! Welcome to the world of Michael and Monster Brandon!

The first event of the fun filled week was Mr. Pride Fest contest. My new friend Robert was there to give UP his title. I was asked to be head judge. I haven’t told you about how I met Robert yet! Should I tell you now! Wait? Hmmm.. OK, I’ll tell you! Fresh off the plane, I was sitting innocently at an eatery. Minding my own damn business. Checking out the scenery! One of the fine folks which made arrangements to bring me in for the week, walked in. The scenery he brought with him was de-fucken-licous! Yep, you guessed it. Robert! Talk about scenery!

Tall, thin, twinkle of mischief in his eyes. Then he smiled. That was it! I was hooked friends, family and horny fans! Hooked, I tell ya! Sheign highed by this citizen of Canada! Introductions were made. Couldn’t believe the words that came out of my mouth! I can get very shy when it comes to this type of stuff. This had nothing to do with Monster! Oh don’t get me wrong. Monster sure as hell was twitching! "Kibbles and bits! Kibbles and bits," he was saying! LOL!

As my eyes take in the new scenery! I found myself saying these words. "Nice to meet you Robert" "Did you know? There is a pillow in my room with your name on it?" I swear to God! That’s what I said! Phil, from Graffetti just started laughing. Robert looked at me. Our eyes locked. I moved over! Not only did I find him sitting next to me. We found him in our bed every night that week! What a joy this man was to be with! He had his events to do! I had mine. Some of them were the same event. We became talk of the island. We would run into one another! Like metal does a magnet. Hooked to the hip! My hand slipping comfortably in his back pocket. Enjoying the normality of it all. Hmmm, is that a word? Well, all I know is. It felt fucken good. It felt good to have this man next me. It felt good to share not only my sexual side, also, my personal space with him. It just fit!

We set the tone for Pride Weekend with my performance during the Mr. Pride Fest. I was asked to entertain the troops. Did I speak earlier of raising the bar on adult entertainment. Of course, raising the bar means raising eye brows. I heard from many sources. Some were appalled at our actions. I heard from just as many sources. Some were amazed at our actions.

My in your face way of entertaining isn’t for everyone. That’s for certain. Folks were certainly caught off guard after sexy, DC Chandler’s strip number. "Ladies and gentleman, it brings me great pleasure to introduce, Michael Brandon, the keeper of Monster," yells the master of ceremonies that early evening. I leave my post at the judging table where I sat as head judge for the contest! Took the stage with cowboy hat on my head! Nice tight black pants with some sort of shirt on. Which, of course, didn’t stay on long. The music began, I began to do a nice slow strip of my shirt. Working my way to the button on my pants. Rubbing my body with my hands to the sway of the music. Getting into my groove. Here's where Monster decided to wear the pants in the family. Or, bring the pantts down!!

I pulled the belt off my pants. Went for the button I had been teasing the crowd with for about 5 or so minutes. I stopped! I looked over to the table I had just left! Robert was sitting there. Watching every move I made. I looked directly into his eyes. Motioned him over with my finger! "Come here young man! Come to Monster and me," were the words I mouthed over the music. Like the good boy he is. Like a genie popping out of a bottle when you rub it. He obeyed!

Welcoming him with my tongue down his throat! Whispers in his ear. "Just follow my lead." Placing his hands on the button of my pants I had been toying with for what may have seemed like an eternity to some. My tongue working the nape of his neck. The cheeks on his smooth face. Helping bring Monster into focus. I could feel him beginning to stir in my unbuttoned pants. The pants I wore were made of a stretch material. As Monster stirred more and more. The bulge, of course, got bigger and bigger. Side profile to the audience. The only thing they were being made privy to, was, my tongue, his hands, my body, his face, my hands on the romp of his ass! Oh, and the bulge in my pants becoming more pronounced with each lick of this young man. The owners of the club really had no idea what I had in mind.

We (Monster and me) get a feel of the crowd. Sometimes, if not most times, allow the crowd to get a feel of us! Fuck it! We feel UP one another! Showing UP hours before the event. Roaming around. Conversing with the fans. They may not even know who the hell Michael Brandon and Monster are when they come into the place. Or, perhaps they know who we are. Didn’t know we were going to be in house that specific hour of the day they are there. Doesn’t matter! We make friends in our wake. LOL! Leave their tongues wishing, wanting, lusting for more! Can anyone say, "Blue balls?" Have folks doing things they never thought they would be doing! LOL! We seem to have that effect on folks. Bringing out the nasty in them! Fuck yeah! I’ll drop to my knees and give back in a fucken heart beat! Nice soft cock in my mouth. Coax the blood into the shaft! Making it pulse with readiness.

Back to the stage that was set in front of the pool I made mention of earlier. They designed a cat walk for the event. The walk went long ways from one end of the pool to the next! Robert and I made our way down the walk. Putting us directly in the middle of the pool. Pretty cool set UP! I continued interaction with this hot mother fucker! Facing the crowd now though. While standing behind me. Lips now on the nape of my neck! His fingers begin to slip down the naked torso of my body! Oh shit! There goes the zipper to my pants. Monster is unleashed on an unsuspecting crowd. He isn’t fully hard just yet. Robert working his tongue inside and outside my ear! Monster slips out of my pants like a slow, slithering snake. So here we are. Robert, the spot light, my lust, Monster being unleashed in half of his glory! No worries folks, in no time at all, Monster, was full tilt boogie.

Place the cowboy hat on Robert’s head! The crowd went wild. Couldn’t believe what was happening. Pinching one another to make sure they weren’t in some sort of dream! No dream my friends. Just M&M doing what we love to do! I pull the bottle of lube out the back pocket of my pants. Which, by the way, were around my ankles! Start working the shaft as I know Monster enjoys. The feel of him in my hand as he grows to full length and girth is a delight I never tire of. Not able to see the reaction of the crowd due to the spot light in my eyes. Don’t really need to. Bathed in the spot light, Robert slowly working my body like a musician does their instrument. I can feel the energy! Ah shit! Here he blows! Robert hit the magic buttons! That’s right. The nips! Those fucken nipples lightly twisted at just the right time will have my load squirting out of Monster’s eye every fucken time. Lord, what a load! I don’t know where it comes from. It feels as though it comes from the tips of my toes. All the way UP to the piss slit of my cock! Yummy, creamy white jizz! Now floating in the pool! Laying on top of the newly designed cat walk built for the event! Gobs of it. Glistening in the spot light. I wiped it down afterwards. Guess I missed a few splotches. Folks slipping on it while doing thier walk on the cat walk! Fucken HOT! There is so much more to this week of sexy fun in Key West. Need to get this posted for you guys though.

Keeping it hard and well lubed,

Michael and Monster Brandon

http://michaelbrandon.com

Vegas Baby

2007-01-03T23:19:00.000-08:00

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Last October my boyfriend John and I planned a trip to sunny Las Vegas, we were both in need of a vacation and I love Vegas. We flew into Vegas at 11 am and took a shuttle bus to the Mirage; John was like a little kid his eyes were huge as we rode down the famous strip. John was mesmerized by the volcano in front of the hotel we had to stand for an hour and watch the fire and water, I had seen it all before, but I was getting hot watching John enjoy it. We checked in and went up to the room; I had made sure we got one with a view of the strip and a hot tub. I needed a quick shower and John was going to unpack. I went into the huge bathroom and stripped and climbed into the shower. The hot water felt so good on every part of my body, just then the shower curtain open and John stepped in. He was so hot and horny that he didn’t say a word he just started kissing me. Our tongues did a dance as John’s hands were all over my back and ass. The whole time the hot water was pouring down our steamy bodies. John moved his kissing to my neck, sucking and nibbling and then to my ear. Well all any guy has to do is kiss my ears and I’m hard as a rock and ready to go. Are dicks rubbed against each other as we kept kissing, he was sucking my ear and my whole body was tingling. Then without warning he worked his way down to my nipples and bit and sucked them the whole time holding me so tight. He then slid down my belly and started to suck my balls, one ball at a time in his mouth, his hand rubbing my rock hard pole, the shower raining down on us, I was in heaven.

Well I thought I was in heaven until I felt John’s lips around the tip of my cock. At this point I was pinned against the back wall of the shower. John did this thing with his tongue where he wrapped it around the tip of my cock and flicked it like a snake flicks its tongue. He was driving me crazy slowly and gently sucking my cock, no rush, just slow and steady. My head was tilted back and the hot water was running down my chest and all over John. We had been dating for months and he had never blown me like this, it was always short and to the point. This time John loved every minute.

I could feel my whole body start to tremble and the shake any second I was going to shot my wad down John’s throat. The whole body sensation was like nothing I had ever felt before. I unloaded a pint of cream down John’s throat and he was still sucking and swallowing. I stood there shaking and cumming for what seemed like an hour. John sucked me dry and licked me clean. We stayed in the shower for about ten minutes and not a word was spoken. He washed my back and I washed his and then we spent another fifteen minutes toweling each other off. All John did was smile as we got dressed and ready for lunch.

We started laughing on our way down to the casino; we played a quarter slots here and there on our way to the restaurant. We had a great lunch and a great day running around Las Vegas like two nuts. We got back to the room and both looked at the hot tub and stripped and jumped in. After one of the greatest blow jobs I had ever had it was time for me to take care of John. We were hugging, kissing, and drinking, like two horny kids. John sat on the edge of the hot tub and shook his cock at me and said, “cum and get it, you know you love it”. Well no one had to ask me twice, I started licking his hairy balls sucking them one by one into and out of my mouth. Then I moved to his long hard shaft licking it hard, like a dog with a bone, biting and nibbling just the way he liked it. Then I worked my way to the tip and slowly tongue fucked his pee hole he was moaning with his eyes closed and his hands on my head. Then as I started down the shaft he started fucking my face, holding my ears with each hand and pounding my mouth and throat. Deeper and faster his balls bouncing off my bearded chin. Fucking and pounding, pushing my head down on his cock, at one point I had both his balls in my mouth and he was still humping my face. Then his whole body tightened and he came like a fire hose, I had all I could do not to choke on his jizz. Then he slumped back into the hot tub, spent and smiling from ear to ear. He raised his glass and said, “Now that was a blow job, Robin”. I replied “Holy cumshot Batman are you ever right”. We both cracked up laughing. Later that night in bed as I held him in my arms he whispered “No sex tonight, just hold me".

That week in Las Vegas was one of the best trips of my life. The sex was amazing and we returned relaxed and refreshed. Only for me to catch John in bed with his boss and to never speak or see him again, why do they call it a blow job when all you do is suck????? Remember love hurts because it’s so important… We are all just dogs at heart!!!

-Wild Bill

Making the move.......on the moving man.....

2006-12-17T10:59:00.000-08:00

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I packed UP my things in to the U-haul and made my way UP the coast to make the San Francisco move more official. Found a great place in lower Nob Hill. With all my travels and such, it took me about 6 months to find it. The place I have is so beautiful! Dining area I am going to make in to office space, living area and hall all done in hard wood floors. Sunken bath tub to soak my over worked contortionist body in after a long hard tour! Long, hard and contortionist performances through out the country. See how much I love and adore you guys! The things I put myself through for you? LOL!!

Don`t fall for it guys and gals. That whoa is me whine. I wouldn`t have it any other way! I love what I do. When I do the things I do! To you guys! Ok, enough of the rhymes!! Jeez....

Anyhow, the move was closing another chapter and opening the door to a whole new set of opportunities. One could have never convinced me that I would be moving to San Francisco, California. Home of the fog, gray days, wind and rain! I'll learn how to wear layers of clothes. Which, of course, goes against my free as a bird nature.

Clothing. Hmm...what a concept. Sunshine! Monster and I need, crave the growing warmth of the suns glow! We need the validation the sunshine brings us when we are able to walk around practically butt naked. Sharing a few of the features our Higher Power has blessed us with.

Wow! Did I say that? LOL! Of course I did! I will be the first to raise my hands and admit to loving the attention you guys shower on me when I unsheathe various parts of my body! After all....it`s no secret to my most loyal of fans. One of my beliefs is.....Aretha Franklin was born with a voice to sing. Make the world happy. I was born with Monster, body and a personality to bring smiles to folks all across the world! Making the world happy! `Tis Monster and I`s duty to fulfill our mission to the best of our ability.

Back to moving day! About three weeks before I was able to set the time aside for the move. I received an emale from a young gentleman. Seems he was quite smitten with Monster! Wanted to meet him so bad he could taste. His emale went on to say that he didn`t have the money it would take to set a time slut aside with us. Well, it`s been a while since those emales went back and forth. Not exactly sure how we came about the arrangement we did.

Seems as though he was going to be in SF from Macon, Georgia. Doing some things for a friend of his. I`ll be damned if he wasn`t going to be in town the same time I was going to be needing a fine fit young man to help move all my things UP to the new place. Agreement was made to.....that`s right....TRADE SERVICES! "I would have picked UP a couple men off the streets in front of the local hardware store. How about you move me. I fuck you? Sound like a deal?" says Monster. "Deal", says my new moving boy.

I had me a moving man. What a great job he did also! Worked his ass off helping to move all the furniture UP three flights of stairs. On the way to take the truck back the moving boy slide over on the seat. Put his face in my crouch! Welcome to San Francisco Monster! Our first official day here. Awesome way to break us in. That boy swallowed my cock over and over again. Driving the streets of San Francisco. Driving by folks and cars and stop lights. Had some difficulty keeping track of the streets I was on. Could have made it to the dealer much sooner. Wasn`t too inclined to do so though. LOL! Stopped at the first place. They informed me that they no longer accepted trucks there. Damn, I had to hop back in my truck. Moving man a.k.a. cock sucker with me. Ain`t that a shame? Had to drive around a bit more with my hard cock down this mans throat. It`s seems fair.

My load was being worked. Almost there quite a number of times. However, due to the situation. I would lose my train of thought. It wouldn`t happen. The load would just drop back in to my ball sack. Percolate some more. He would work it back UP. Of course bringing the intensity of the load UP a couple notches. LOL! As I say, it almost shot quite a number of times.

Finally, we pull UP along side the bus stop in the middle of the road. Fellas waiting had a birds eye view of the back of Mike, the cock sucking moving mans head, being pressed by my hand so far in to my crouch area. I didn't care at this point. I needed to blow this load! He was smelling fresh man scent. Fresh from moving all day. (He would raise UP from time to time through out the scene. The crazed, lustful, high on my man smell look was classic. This man had tipped over the edge and walked himself right in to his fantasy cum true.) The fact that we were so close to the man I spoke of, stopped at t, and the black priest out fit on. White collar and all. Not sure if he was Catholic or not. Didn`t matter. That sent Monster over the edge! I even yelled under my breath as the first unbelievable load went scorching through my piss hole. Right in to the deepest part of Mike, the cock sucking moving mans tight, warm, inviting throat! I love to here a man choke while Monster is invading their space. He didn`t choke though. I was too far inside of his throat for that.

His orifice accepted my seed till I had filled him to over flowing. He pulled UP off Monster with my seed dripping out of his mouth! As he noticed it was dripping, being the good cock sucker he is, he lapped of every bit off my pants!

Wow, I have to tell you, I am on the plane heading in to Vegas right now. My cock is stirring as I recount the events of that afternoon. I want more! Folks have asked me if there is a fantasy I haven`t fulfilled yet. I would love to have someone hire me, Monster and a moving truck! Travel around for a few hours. Stopping here and there, in between blow jobs, pull over the side of the road. Take that booty in to the back of the truck. Stick Monster UP in him. At the end of our time. Relieving him and I of our loads. Returning the truck with our fresh semen in the back. Fucken hot!

Anyhow, back to moving day......

The day wasn`t quite over yet. After returning the U-Haul. We got back to my new place. A couple of friends had joined and we unpacked quite a number of boxes. Had some pizza. It was getting late. Only two left were myself and the cock sucking, moving man. He hadn`t cum yet. Horned UP from all the male bonding all afternoon. I hadn't made good on the arrangement just yet. LOL!!

We turned out all the lights in the place. Had him on his back with Monster doing what Monster does. His hole and body were mine to use. Use it I did. I was very good to his hole. Treated it with all the tender loving kindness he was able to handle. Which was pretty substantial. He began pulling away at one point. "Where the fuck are you going," cries Monster! "We have to take it easy," says Michael Brandon, to the very pumped UP Monster! "GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR," growls Monster! Cum shot about 45 minutes later.

We offically christened the apartment that very first night. Spilling our seed UP on the bedroom. Some folks use sage. Monster and I blessed our new place with the seed of Mike, the cock sucking, bottom boy, moving man, from Macon, Georgia!

Keeping it hard and well lubed.......

Michael and Monster!
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Santa Queer??

2006-12-11T08:20:00.000-08:00

Well another Christmas Eve home all alone, drinking egg nog and hoping the phone rings. It was about midnight and I was as drunk as a sidewalk Santa when I heard a noise coming from my den, so I went to check it out, turned on the Christmas tree lights and almost fell over as I saw the ultimate bear of them all. That’s right Santa was standing in my den, I said, “Shit Santa, What the Fuck?” then Santa replied, “I saw you all alone, have you been naughty this year?” I said, “Yes, Santa I cheated on my boyfriend and he left me.” Santa laughed and his belly shook as he said, “Then bend over Santa’s lap, if you’ve been that naughty.” He sat down and I lay over his lap, he pulled my pants off and started to spank my ass. The whole time saying “Now this is hurting me more then you, Ho.. Ho… Ho…” With my ass as red as Santa’s pants, he stopped and said, “Is that a candy cane sticking me in my leg or do you have a hard on ?” I stood up and Santa’s eye glazed over as he saw my hard cock poking him in his red nose..

Well it looks like Santa made my cock as hard as a holiday fruitcake, then Santa opened his lips and started to lick the tip of my north pole. He licked up then down like a kid eating a candy cane. His tongue was magical as it glided up and down my shaft, then he parted his lips and in one gulp sucked my rod in his joy throat. Sucking and slurping, it was like no blow job I had ever had. His mouth was so hot and wet and his throat was so deep. Then I blew my egg nog wad all over Santa’s white beard, he smile and sucked and slurped up every bit of my cream. Then he roared with laughter and said, “Now you can make Santa feel as good as you do.” Then he striped off his fur coat and pants and got on all fours and shook his ass in my face. Here I am naked with Santa in my den and I think he wants a rim job?

So I got down on all fours behind him and licked his black boots as he moaned and push his big joy ass in my face, so I started licking and sucking his puckering hole. Sliding my tongue in and out like a toy train in a tunnel.. Santa let out a loud, “Ho.. Ho.. Ho..” As my tongue slid in and out and all around. Then out of nowhere I felt someone start fucking my ass, I turned to see this elf slamming his peppermint stripped cock in and out of my ass and laughing like hell. Santa yelled, ”Get back to the roof Dale, he’s all mine” and the elf flew up my chimney and out of sight.

I went back to sucking Santa pink eye when he said, “I hope you’re hard again because Santa only gets one night a year and he needs a dick up his ass.” I laughed and rolled on a condom and poured on some lube. I start to tease Santa with just the tip of my cock, but this joy old bear was a power bottom and he started a wild ride as his ass sucked my cock in too my balls. I pounded Santa for what seemed like an hour as he just could not stop riding my cock. Then I lost it and pulled out and came all over Santa’s back. Then he rolled over to reveal his huge candy stripped cock. So now I went to work on Santa’s pole, licking and slurping his mint flavored cock. He said, “I hope you like peppermint!” As I suck on his rod. Santa fucked my face like a merry old bear, pounding and wiggling and moaning, “Ho.. Ho.. Ho…” Then Santa said, “hold on, I only cum once a year” and he blew his minty cream down my throat, on my face, on the ceiling, and all over my tree..

Santa and I sat there on the floor, had a nice long kiss and he picked up his suit and flew out of sight yelling, “Merry Christmas to you and a happy goodnight!”

I woke up in bed and ran down to my den to see my filled stocking, to see if he’d been. There in my stocking was all that I could ask, Monster Bang Gold volume one and two, autographed photos of Michael Brandon, and a bottle of lube. All I need for Christmas day was a towel, a DVD player, and a boob tube…. I’d take matters into my own hands and have a grand day, thanking God I was well and proud to be gay..

Merry Christmas to all and have a great day and know that once a year Santa is as queer as a flying reindeer!

Peace on Earth…. Happy New Year….

-Wild Bill

Thanksgiving Day Stuffing

2006-11-28T19:29:00.000-08:00

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Michael Brandon's story takes place in a leather bar. Michael picks up a slave for the night, Steve Pierce. Michael shares Steve around with some of the other patrons, making him suck their dicks, letting them finger and play with his ass, fully exposed since he is wearing only a jockstrap. Michael and Steve mirror the action another couple is performing in an amazing dildo sequence. Steve (and the other guy, too) are up on all-fours, their respective partners fucking them with enormous dildos. As the action continues, a trio of voyeurs watches, jerking their cocks, which are protruding through a chain-link fence. They shoot their loads on a fourth man, who is below them in greedy anticipation of being splattered with cum. Michael, now chomping on a cigar, and Steve is alone in another room. A hooded man who arrives fully erect soon joins them. Michael does a Monica on Steve, sticking the cigar into his ass (not the lit end). Michael then hauls out another huge dildo, and Steve takes it easily as Michael reams him with it and he sucks the hooded guy. Michael then shoves his dick into Steve's ass. Michael's endowment, huge as it is, must have almost been a relief after the dildo. The hooded guy slides into Steve's ass from behind, and then Steve puts the two dicks together and sits on them, riding up and down. They end with Brandon spewing a volcanic jet of cum, and then Steve stands and blows his load over the two tops.

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What’s Up Doc?

It was a silent Thanksgiving morning at my place. No one home but me, I was making a salad to bring to my friends house for dinner. When my door bell rang, it was Sam my favorite fuck buddy with a pumpkin pie in hand and a smile on his face. I invited him in to the kitchen to help with the salad. Well boys will be boy’s we’re not in the kitchen for five minutes before he has my pants off and he is playing with my cock. He’s rubbing it and pulling it and juggling my hairy balls in his hand, trying everything he can to make me hard. Then he remembers the trick and starts to rim my tight hole, licking and sucking, biting and fingering, pushing his tongue deep in my hole. Well now I’m as hard as steel and he is going to town on my hole. Then I feel something sliding into my puckering fun hole, pushing harder and harder, deeper and deeper, I take off my shirt as I’m sweating like a mad man and I’m so turned on. Sam continues to pound my ass deeper then he had ever pounded before so I turn and look to see half a peeled carrot sticking out of my hole.

I can’t believe that it’s Thanksgiving and Sam is playing Bugs Bunny shoving a carrot up my hole. But I’m not complaining as it’s a long thick carrot and it feels unbelievable. In and out, he pounds my hole with the makeshift orange dildo. I have my head buried into the wooden floor and my ass in the air. Faster and faster Sam pounds me until I beg him to lose the carrot and use his cock. So he strips off his clothes gets down on all fours hands me a thick cucumber and asks me to go to town on his tight hole.

Who knew making a salad could be this fun. So I spit on the cucumber and started pushing it into his well licked hole, then he starts to push into it sucking it deeper in to the depths of his waiting hole. Moaning and begging me to push it even deeper. As I push I start to jerk him off, now he is like a wild man riding the cucumber and fucking my hand then he lets out a scream and a huge wad of cum all over the floor and the cucumber slides out of his ass and hits the floor. The two of us were full of sweat and spent. We sat on the kitchen floor as he sucked my cock and swallowed my load, we kissed and he ran upstairs to take a shower, as I finished the salad, making sure the carrot and cucumber got sucked into to garbage disposal.

Sam came back down and got dressed in the kitchen as I ran up and showered. When I came back down to get ready to leave for dinner, here is Sam in my recliner dick in hand watching “HUMPING IRON” and jerking off like he was shooting craps in Vegas. He made me promise him that when we got back after the party that I would put the DVD back on and we would fuck all night while watching it.

At dinner every time someone eats a carrot or a cucumber we laughed and smiled at each other like school kids in on a big joke. Then my nine year old nephew came out of the kitchen with a whole carrot, nibbling it on the end and shouting “What’s up Doc”! Well Sam and I lost it and laughed for what seemed like an hour. It’s good to have a laugh between buddies. “TTTHE That’s All Folks”!!!!!!

Happy Holidaze,

-Wild Bill

Traveling during the holidays?

2006-11-21T19:38:00.000-08:00

When standing, waiting, watching, being annoyed, and/or biting you tongue about all the travel madness the holiday's can bring.

Just think of my story and video clip. You will be smiling from ear to ear!! Causing all the folks around you to wonder how you could be smiling with all the madess going on around you!!

if you see another with a smile from ear to ear! Go on UP and introduce yourself. Chances are, they read my story and viewed the clip!!

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Bus ride in to the country.....

I flew in to New York on Friday evening. Haven`t stopped working since. Went in to the country and did a shoot for Bound and Gagged. Met some of the folks at the bus station and we all rode out to New Jersey together. Logan Night, red head, cute as a button, especially when he smiled, sat next to me. I needed to take a piss. While standing at the pisser. Monster started thinking about that cute boy sitting next to me. UP he went.

Shaking the last couple drops of piss out of my piss slit. I took sat back in my seat next to the boy. Told him my cock was hard as a rock thinking about him. He smiled and squeezed. His eyes got about "THIS" big! LOL! "Damn, you have a big one," says Logan.

Now it`s my turn to smile! "Why yes, I do." Logan can`t keep his hands off of Monster. Kneading him through my pants. Testing the girth and length with his hands in total amazement. Making comments the whole time. Fuck, was what he said over and over again! LOL! He starts working his hands down my pants.

Eventually, Monster is peeking his one eye out of the top of my pants. "Fuck man, I want to see the whole thing," says Logan. Again, I just smile. There goes the zipper of my pants. He starts to pull Monster out. Playing with him. Marveling at the size. "I have only been with three people larger than I," says Logan. Yee haw.....Music to Monster's ears!! He fucken love this shit.

The amazement in Logan's eyes makes me even harder! Oh yeah, Monster just became notch #4, in Logan's belt! It didn't take long before the boy is bobbing his head as though he were at the country fair. Yes, friends and fans. Right there on the to New Jersey in the middle of the bus!!

He was working Monster like there wasn`t going to be a tomorrow. The scene and the boy have me so worked UP I dropped a load in his throat in no time at all! He doesn`t skip a beat. Accepted my seed like baby does mothers breast! This is fucken hot.

He keeps working on Monster. Turning towards the older gentleman, who is averting his body, but not his eyes, in the row next to us from time to time. Chris, the camera mans boyfriend walked by. Took a gander! "The boys are being naughty back there Michael," says Chris to his boyfriend Michael. (Michael is the camera man.)

Logan didn`t get off Monster till we parked at the station in New Jersey. So, let`s see, that would be about an hour of non stop great head. Yeah man! We get in to the back of Bob`s car to head out to the location. The boy is in total lust with Monster. Pulls him out again and begins playing.

Hold on, it's my turn!! Being the red head that he is. His cock is milky white. Nice and hard. Oh, and big! Straight as an arrow. Damn, looks good. I give it a lick or two. Shit, he has it pierced though. Damn metal clinking on my teeth. I unfortunately lose interest! A bit frustrated actually. Those loyal fans of mine out there know how I love to suck a nice cock!

We arrive at the store to pick UP a few items. There are three of us walking through the store. Turning heads in every isle we go. Back in the car we go. Logan doesn`t waste any time. That boy is on a mission. I give the boy what he has worked so diligently at. Shoving his head all the way to the base! Nice juicy load delivered to the depths of that wonderful throat! Just in time. We have arrived at the location. So, that was my bus ride to the country! Always wanted to get head in one of those buses. Thanks Logan for making one of my fantasies cum true!

The shoot went OK. The boys stayed UP all night long fucking each other with dildo`s. Early call time had them worn out. Actually, the fucking the night before had them wore out. We had to cut one of the scenes because they weren`t able to keep UP!

The scenes we got are pretty good though. Boot licking, gags, blind fold, strapped to the bed, sleeping bag all the way UP over his head, wax from the birthday candle, flogging and a nice fucking Monster style.

Ok, I have to be honest, I went easy on the boy because he couldn`t stand UP to my usual!

Although, I ended UP giving the boy a flogging. Not sure what the hell got in to his head. He started playing with his cock while licking my boots. Boy seemed to have forgotten. That was my cock. Not his. Had to teach him!

Happy holidays everyone,

Michael & Monster Brandon

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Married Muscle Men Do

2006-11-11T13:03:00.000-08:00

Hope your weekend is going well. Mine was kicked off with a visit to a married man who snuck away to experience gay sex the way gay sex should be. He had experienced it with another guy in my profession. Not a good one. Took home a bit of a present to his unsuspecting wife, crabs.

Going over our visit together, we had been in contstant emale contact for some time. We finally met in the smoking lounge of the Four Seasons Hotel. I was happy to be able to share my experience of the many wonders of my world with him. We talked of condom use, STD`s, even instructed him how to douche out properly. We had a great dinner at one of the institutions of Chicago, Gibson`s. Great steak. We got to know one another a bit more over a cup of coffee.

Back to the room. We immediately got comfortable in lounging clothes. Talked for a bit more. He didn`t want me to think bad of him because he was acting on his feelings to be with another man. His life is basically one of complete honesty. Didn`t want me to judge him. Helping to alleviate his mind a bit, I let him know that I had been exactly where he was at that very moment. Well, not exactly, of course. Mind set wise, yes!

Being married once myself. I met a man at a beach. Found myself making UP this business trip to spend the weekend with him. That was my first experience at fucking a man. I began planning my divorce afterwards. I went UP in that man. Laid in his arms. Found home. I can still see him in my mind. Andy was his name. Arroyo Grande was the city! Ever heard of it? Beautiful!

Anyhow, back to Chicago, Four Seasons hotel, overlooking the water, we began with a kiss on the couch. He was so nervous. He rubbed my feet a bit. I really wanted to take my time with getting him comfortable. Which in the long run. Worked well for us. Taking the quote from my web site. "You come to me with and open mind. Let me worry about opening UP the rest!" He kept repeating that as I took him in his bed. And, ladies and gentleman, I mean TOOK him.

The wonderment in his eyes when he reached down between our bodies andfelt my hardness sliding all the way UP in him. He was filled with lust and excitement. His eyes were big as silver dollars. I took him in several positions before we spent our loads. Through out the night his hands roaming my body. He couldn`t get enough. There was a burn in his loins that needed to be quenched. He would find my hardness and stroke it in the darkness of the room.

Through out the night he would find Monster asleep, laying dormant. Stroking him till he got hard. I was beat. Not stirring out of my rest. Feeling the roaming hands on my body. Finally at 5:00 am, the sun was coming UP over the water. I threw the bed covers back. He slipped down between my legs. Using his newly developed techniques he brought me to complete hardness. Taking a seat on top of me. Bouncing UP and down. Not believing the immense pleasure Monster deep, and I mean deep, UP in him could bring. Wasn`t long before he was spewing his morning load allover me.

What a joy it was to see and feel the mans amazement at his accomplishments through out the past 12 hours or so. "You cum to me with and open mind. Let me worry about the rest!" What an apt student he was. Listening to every thing I taught him. I hope it has been serving him well!

-MB

One Cold Dark Night

2006-11-09T23:18:00.000-08:00

As I drove to a party at a friends house in Northern New Jersey I thought what a wonderful bright sunny October day it was. After arriving and partying for hours it turned into a cold wet Halloween night. My friends, Jeff and Lyn, would not let me drive home and insisted that I stay in their guest room for the night. Around 1 a.m. I retired to the guest room, stripped to my briefs and climbed into the warm cozy bed and turned out the light.

I was just about to fall asleep, when I heard the door open and then close, I turned on the light and there in the center of the room was the hottest young guy I had ever seen. He was about 6’2”, 160lbs., blonde, around 20 years old, with steel blue eyes, and a killer smile. I said, “Hi” and he said, “Hey, what are you doing in my bed”? I said that the host had told me it was ok to sleep in the room. He smiled and said, “My name is Andy and I guess we’ll be bunking together tonight”. I said, “Cool”. As he took off his jeans and tee shirt, I could not help but think “God I hope this guy is gay”, then he stripped off his boxers and climbed into bed with me. I turned out the light as he started to slide his cold hands into the back of my briefs and said “Dude, you’ve got a smokin ass lose the undies and lets have some fun”. Well you don’t have to ask me twice.

Now it’s the middle of the night, I’m naked in a strange bed, with the hottest naked twink I had ever seen, and I was not dreaming. We were holding each other tight and looking into each others eyes, my mouth found his and we kissed, he held me tighter, I could feel his cock rubbing against mine. Our tongues were entwined as I started to hold his ass. He pulled back his head and started kissing and licking my neck, I was in Heaven, as he slid down to my nipples and nibbled on them for a bit. I was running my fingers through his hair as he kissed every part of my chest and was eating out my arm pit. I was so hot and horny that my head was all the way back on the pillow and I was moaning his name. Then he started on my belly button, he tongued and licked it, till I beg him to stop. Then he went lower and started to tease my cock with his tongue, with every lick my body tightened, up and down the shaft, around the tip, licking and sucking. I thought at any moment I was going to cum as he stroked my rod with one hand and nibbled on my ball sack, sucking each ball into his hot wet mouth. Then he kept going down my leg to my foot and started to give my big toe a blow job! At this point I needed to fuck this guy bad.

As if he read my mind he squatted over my hard cock and lowered his tight young puckering asshole down on my dick. He let it slid in nice and slow all the way down to my balls. My hips started pounding him as he started bucking up and down like a mad man. He was riding me like no one had ever rode me before, my cock got harder as he pounded his ass down on it, faster and faster he bucked. He was moaning like a wild man as he took every sweet inch of my hot long cock deep in his ass. We were both soaking wet with sweat as he pulled my pecker from his hole and it exploded all over my belly and chest. I was shaking as I felt him licking my man juice off of me. He fell beside me looked deep into my eyes and said, “that was great but we have to get some sleep”. I held him close and fell deep asleep.

When I woke up I was sticky and Andy was gone. So I got up showered and went down stairs to breakfast. My hot, young friend was no where to be found. So as my host poured me a cup of hot coffee, I said, “Where’s Andy”? and my host ,Jeff, gave me a strange look and his wife asked me what I said? So I asked her, “Where’s Andy”? and she started to cry and my friend said, “That’s not funny”, I replied “What’s not funny, I slept all night with Andy and just wondered where he was”? Jeff sat down and hugged his wife and said, “Andy was Lyn’s Brother that died ten years ago in a car crash, he was only 20 when he passed”. All the blood ran from my face as they showed me a photo of the twink that fucked me like a mad man and said, “this was Andy sometimes we think we can still hear him walking around upstairs in his room”. I looked at the two of them in horror as I said, “I think I spent the whole night with Andy’s Ghost”. We all started to laugh and my friends reminded me of how drunk I was the night before.

But to this day, on those biter cold, New Jersey, nights I can still feel Andy’s hot, wet, tongue on my cold, dry, hairy balls!!!!!!!

By Wild Bill

Michael Brandon Cinema Free Preview

2006-11-04T19:17:00.000-08:00

Hey guys/gals,

It's Michael Brandon Cinema Month. That's right, during the month of November. I will continue to give you special images, coupons and other "stuff" to stimulate "growth" in all the right places!!

Remember.....

What's my goal? Keeping you hard with your hands wrapped it!

Michael and Monster Brandon
http://xxxmichaelbrandon.com

The holes of Maine.....

2006-11-03T01:56:00.000-08:00

~~~~~Let’s back UP a bit. One might be asking, Why Maine? Well, let me tell you! It all started back a few months ago when piggy, piggy fan,Mike, emaled me. Asked about getting together for a week. A bit gun shy because of a week long excursion with a client in Hawaii. However, I went ahead and responded with the particulars. Phone calls were made, deposits were secured and we were set!

On Thursday, August 15th, I was on a plane to Portland, Maine. Mike actually lived about an hour and fifteen minutes from the airport! Oh, and just for the record, he also lives about an hour from the nearest Starbucks! Hello, can I get anyone to join me in saying, Oh shit! LOL! Not only did he live that far away from the nearest Starbucks. We couldn’t find a place in town that even made Lattes!

Anyhow, I am sitting on the plane with the week a done deal and made it through. Mike is a very simple man that leads a very simple life. I was a part of that life for the past week. What a pleasure it was! We went on day trips to the national forest, nude pond, rest area and antique shopping!

After working out at the local gym. I stopped by the local bookstore to see if they carried our product. Raging Stallion Studios has gone independent now. We don’t have an exclusive distributor. So, with me being on the road as much as I am. I like to stop by make contact with the stores. Introduce myself, thank them if they are carrying the product. If not, twist arms, get on my knees, you know, just do what it takes to get product out to the stores so y’all can enjoy on a cold windy night!

Any night really, ok, it doesn’t have to even be night! Yeah man! You guys deserve to be able to stick a video in your player while you are alone or with a buddy. Not have to worry about remote controls and fast forwards. Just Stick it IN, I say, and get busy! Is that too much to ask for my loyal group of friends and fans? Hell no!

So, I take a lookat the shelves. Don’t find anything. Take a look at what they have playing in the booths. Nothing. Go speak with the guy at the counter. He says, No one is the buyer right now. Hmm. OK. Seems as though the owner has just passed away. Things are a bit UP in the air right now. So, I mosey on back to the booths since I am there. You will never guess what I found! No, no, not product! Something for me to put my product through! LOL! Glory holes, my friends, glory holes.

Ya-hoo! I haven’t really seen them since they tore the doors off the booths at A to Z Books in Garden Grove! I love glory holes. They can be so much fun! So, drop the money in the slot and kick back. It was hot as hell in the booth so my shirt comes off. Doesn’t take long for me to get my firstvisitor next door. While I was UP asking my questions, the gentleman that just walked in the booth next door had been checking me out. Long hair, nice looking working man.

I didn’t waste any time. I took a peek through the hole in the wall to see what he was working with. It was stiff as a flag pole. It was nice too! Made the motion to let him know I was certainly interested in helping him out with his beautiful piece. Through the hole it
came. It was probably about 8 inches. Thick enough to just make it through the perfectly drilled out holes. And I do mean perfectly. Sniffing around to make sure it was lickable. It sure looked lickable. When it came through the hole it pointed straight to the ceiling. This boy was very happy to have seen me. That’s for sure! I started by sniffing that proud piece of meat. In looking at it, it sure looked like something I would love in my mouth. Had to make sure though before I out my tongue to work.

That baby smelled clean and certainly worthy of a lick here and there! I began playing with his proud as fuck member for the next fifteen minutes or so. Dropped down on it. Took it all the way to the wall. Frustrating thing about such small precision like holes made. Can’t get the whole thing down my throat like I was aching to do. Felt like ripping the wall out down around his nut suck to make room. Oh well, part of the fun I suppose! I brought UP Monster and jacked them together. Rubbing our heads together. Love that. Feels so good. Doesn’t it?

Dropping to my knees I would throat his hard cock some more. Jack mine, rubbing his length all over my bearded face. Let me tell you, there wasn’t a piece of that cocked that hadn’t been touched by my darting tongue. Bringing both of us to a boil. My nut sack was ready for release. Working out makes me very horny. Not to mention what this piece of anonymous white shaft was doing for my already pretty full sack!

I stood UP, brought my piss slit really close to his still very swollen cock. Of course he was probably expecting more of the cock heads together. Nope, not this time.
I ;et my juices fly. Standing at attention as he cock did! I sprayed hot load all over the underside of his cock. His head was shot three times with the powerful jets of cum. It started sliding down his shaft,dripping on to the floor. Nice slow, milky white streams of cum weredripping off his dick! Fucking hot! Squirt after squirt shot out of the piss slit.

Man, I would have loved to see the look in his eyes when he felt and it registered that my juices were flying all over his beautiful white cock! The shaft of his cock was covered with my sweet load by the time I was done. I dropped back down on my knees. Using my fresh cum as lube. I jacked him a bit. One more time my throat was made available. Tasting my load. Sweet my friends, sweet! Pulled my mouth off and worked him a bit more. Felt him convulsing. I was eye level to watch him squirt his load in between my fingers and on the floor.

Whew! That was fun. In hindsight, I should have invited him to the play party Mike had organized for the next night......

Keeping it hard and well lubed,

Michael Brandon
http://xxxmichaelbrandon.tv

Hospital Hottie

2006-10-31T09:17:00.000-08:00

I had gone into the hospital for a small surgical procedure that was only going to be a one day thing. After the procedure they told me I would have to spend the night so that they could control any pain I may have from the procedure. So I was transferred upstairs to a room. As luck would have it I was in a private room with a great view of the nurses station. As at the nurses station was a hunk of man meat that I would kill to meet. After a meal that left a bad taste in my mouth, I was watching TV, when in walked the hot nurse named Don, He had the look of the boy next door and a bodybuilders body, he asked me if I was in pain and could he help, I said, "sure", so he gave me a shot of morphine, smiled and left.

About an hour later I was staring at the TV when in walked Don to check up on me, he asked, "What are you watching?" and I replied "Gay Porn" he quickly looked at the TV and it wasn't even on. He said, "that morphine is working it's magic if you think your watching gay porn!" he laughed and left the room.

About 2am Don came in to check on me and I was wide awake with a tent in my lap. He said, "what's got you so excited?" I replied, "you do you hottie, you!" He laughed in a dirty way with a cute smile on his face, "What can I do to help you out?" he asked and all I did was pull the sheet off the tent pole in my lap. The next thing I know Don is rubbing my cock with lotion, this is only making me harder and hotter. As he gave me a hand job I pulled him closer and our lips met and our tongues entwined in the heat of passion, we kissed for what seemed like an hour. Then I started to flick my tongue on his ear lobe. Looking down I noticed that he was now giving him self a hand job and my dick was left swaying in the wind. While deeply tonguing his ear I grabbed his ass and pulled him almost into the bed with me.. He pulled away smile took off his shirt and joined me in bed.

Still kiss and running our hands all over each other I could feel his hard cock rubbing against mine, and man did this make me hot. He pulled a way from me and got between my legs and started teasing my puckering hole with the tip of his cock. I was laying in a pool of sweat as I saw him slide on a condom and slide his hard cock deep into me in one great thrust. He bent down and we slowly tongue kissed as he slowly fucked my balloon knot.. In and out he pounded my ass, slowly at first then faster and deeper. We were still kissing and my head was spinning as we fucked right in the hospital room. He pulled away and sent streams of cum all over my belly, neck and chin. Letting out a huge moan I heard another nurse on the intercom ask him if everything was ok? He said "sure, just giving the patient a back rub!" I laughed thinking if that was a back rub I'd love to get fucked by this guy.

Don leaned down and looked into my eyes and said "Now it's your turn" he brought his legs up and straddled my hard rod that already had a condom on it and began to guide it deep into his holiest of holes.. God he was hot and tight, he bounced and rode me like a bucking bronco. Pounding and pounding as he grinded his ass into my pecker. Reaching around and playing with my balls as he rode me.. He leaned down and we started kissing again as I moaned and filled my condom with a quart or two of hot man goo. I pulled out and the condom fell off and my cum was every where. We laid there in bed kiss and lick for another few minutes and then Don kissed me and got dressed and left the room.

The next thing I remember is feeling Don's hand on my arm, I looked up and he smiled and said, "I don't know what you were dreaming about but that morphine sure can put ideas in your head. He then started to give me a sponge bath and put me in a new gown. He told me to rest as I would be discharged in a few hours, he smiled and left the room. Could one of the best fucks I ever had have been just a dream???

As I left the hospital room on my way out, riding in a wheelchair, Don walked over and said" you stay healthy and remember to get right back on that horse and ride like the wind." As I rode down the elevator and out to my waiting car I wondered if we did it or not… I guess only Don knows for sure, but man was that a wonderful mind fuck…….

-Wild Bill

My Dream Man

2006-10-21T00:38:00.000-07:00

It was ten years since I had walked in the main building of my private east coast college, tonight was the night of my tenth reunion, I couldn’t wait to see all my old friends. As I checked my coat he caught my eye, his name is Larry and I would sell my soul for one night with this God. I slowly made my way to the bar and to my surprise I was standing next to him. Dam he smelled so good, I smiled and said, “Hi”, he smiled back and asked what I was up too. We talked for hours about things we had done over the past few years and before I knew it the night was drawing to a close. As Larry and I got our coats he asked if I would like to come to his hotel room for a cigar and some brandy, I jumped at the chance to be alone with him.

We got to his room and out came the cigars and bandy, drinking and smoking, we continued to chat. At this point we were both drunk and I thought, what the hell, so I asked him if he had ever been with another man. He started laughing and confessed that he had always had a crush on me and never had the balls to act on it. So I leaned over and gave him a hot wet kiss, we smiled as we both took our shirts off, finally I was going to have the man I had stroked my cock too and dreamed of on many lonely nights in college. I leaned over and started licking his hard nipples as he kissed my neck, then he pulled my head up and started to tongue kiss my ear. That was all it took to make my cock hard, as he continued to tongue my ear he whispered that he wanted me deep inside him. I had to get him away from my ears or I would have shot a load in my slacks, so I pulled back and pushed him across the loveseat and undid his pants. His cock was hard too, so I ran my tongue alone the outside of his briefs tracing his cock and ball, he reached down and let his beast spring forth from it’s cotton prison. His cock was perfect in every way, cut, about 6.5 “, with a slight curve upward, I was like a kid in a candy store, I started swirling my tongue around the tip, he moaned and pushed his briefs down to his knees. I slowly nibbled and sucked just the tip which was turning dark red and throbbing, then I slid the tip of my tongue in his pee hole, he let out a loud moan as I tongue fucked the tiny hole. Moving slowly down his shaft to his hairy balls I suck one into my mouth and his body trembled, I switched to the other ball and he grunted like a bull moose. He mumbled that we should move to the bed so we both got up took off anything left on and slid into bed.

Once in bed he attacked my cock while I still sucked his balls, he was shaking as he pushed his mouth over my cock and started to suck hard. I moved to his cock, his balls were tight and ready to blow, all I had to do was slid his prick in and out of my mouth four times and he began shaking and cumming, down my throat and all over my chest, his spunk flying everywhere. He was trembling in a pool of sweat next to me on the bed. I held him for a few minutes while we kissed, tongues poking and swirling. Then he pulled away, look down and my throbbing rod and said, “Fuck me hard” so I rolled him on his belly and pulled his ass in the air. Reaching for my pants I fell off the bed and laughed as I got a condom out of my pocket.

Seeing my dream boy with his ass in the air begging me to fuck him was like dieing and going to ass heaven. I pushed his cheeks apart and started licking his pink hole, poking it, sucking it, licking it till he moaned so load that I could hear people in the hall laugh. Finally I slowly pushed my huge cock into the condom and started to tease his puckering fuck hole. Rubbing my cock all over the crack of his ass making him push his ass toward me. It was time for me to boldly go were dreams are made, I push my cock in, inch by inch, adding some ID lube so I could slid in faster, then I pounded my buddies brown eye like no one before me, sweat was pouring off the two of us, as I slammed my cock deeper and deeper. Larry was kind of whimpering at this point, as our balls slap each other with great force. All I could do was bang him harder, deeper, and faster till I was ready to blow, I quickly pulled out and gave him a cum bath like no other. I fell to the bed and gently held him in my arms and we kissed, we both laid there in a pool of sweat and cum and held each other and fell deep asleep.. It may have taken ten years but I slept like a baby holding the man of my dreams in my arms at long last……

-Wild Bill

Me fucking me.....

2006-10-15T00:36:00.000-07:00

Cold dark night in Berlin. I hadn’t slept well for two days because ofthe darn time difference. So, out to the streets I go. Cold as a witches tit. No one roaming around. All sorts of noise and music coming from the after hours bars. Tempted to walk in and get my horny nutt off. Always easier to go to sleep after shooting a wad of cum all over yourself. Or, even better yet, someone else. Wasn’t really looking for a crowd thing. Looking more for one on one I guess. Feeling a bit out of place to be honest with you.

Jacking off isn’t something I am in to so much any more. My line of work has my loads being brought out by men all around the world. Why waste it on myself. I could jump on line and find someone to stop by. Oops, can’t do that. I’m not able to log on to AOL. Thatsucks. I know there are other chat choices. I’m not versed in them though. Anything outside AOL. I’m like a little lost puppy.

So, I roam the quiet streets of Berlin. Beautiful city. Not sure if I am watching the city awaken? Or, go to sleep. It’s a late city for sure. I suppose the end of someone’s day. Is the beginning of another. Huh? As I mention earlier though. Feeling a bit out of place.

Language barrier and all. I know what you are thinking. Getting your nutt off doesn’t take much language between folks. Now does it? Especially in Berlin. Where the bars go until the sun begins to shine! LOL! Universal it is. Eye movements to the crouch. Hand movements break any language barrier known to man kind.

There isn’t anyone out and about though. They are all in the bars. Hooting and hollering. Aw,there's one chap. Riding his bike. Looks back. Turns around. Seems as though he is a bit wasted though. Not going to invite him in to my room. I want to fuck. Or be fucked. Not baby sit! OK, back to my room!

I sit down at the desk in my room. Watch the sun come UP inthe city. Making myself even hornier by taking care of a journal entryfor Hustlaball, Berlin. I am still amped UP from the evening spent withrentboy.com. They brought me in for Hustalball. You can read about thefun I had! Monster’s Journal entry; October 17, 2003. Here are some pictures to go along with the story. .

I am so fucken horny by the time I get the journal entry done. I can hardly see straight. Ah, I have an idea. How about my Clone. What’s the Clone, some of you ask? The Clone is the dildo made after the likeness of my cock we lovingly call Monster. The Monster Clone travels with me everywhere. Great travel companion. So long as you don’t try sticking UP your ass! LOL! Then, it takes UP loads of room. As I found out.

So, my horny hole decides that it is going to take on my own cock! I know, twisted. Hey, I see the way my bottoms eyes roll in tothe back of their heads when I enter them. I see the ecstasy written all over their face when I expertly place the head at the oven of heat coming from their hole. I see the slight pain they endure because they know the pleasure to follow. When I begin to slide in so slow.

They are amazed when my lips are touching theirs in a matter of minutes. Or,my whispers in their ears asking them to relax. Open UP for me. Slowly spreading their hole with the girth. I feel every muscle inside them clinch around Monster when I have pushed too far. I back UP. Stop right where I am. They, trying to push me out. I kiss their lips. Take their mind off the 10 x 6.5 inches of meat penetrating them. It’s a love/hate relationship. I reassure them the unpleasant feeling will go away. So long as they just relax. Stop fighting me. I look in to their eyes.Their head leans back on the pillow in relaxation. Looking into my eyes as I reassure them it will feel just fine in a matter of minutes,seconds. Just tell yourself, "relax."

Their mind opens the hole and allows for my cock to penetrate my hole. It’s much thicker than I ever thought it was. The silicone material used is a medium between sturdy and pliable. Now wait a minute, weren’t we talking about the pleasure I give to a bottoms hole when I am sticking the Clone UP my own, on a cold, horny, lonely night in Berlin. Yes, I guess I was!

Everything I have learned to say to the hesitant bottoms is what I was telling myself as the Clone lay just at the entrance to my own hole. Radiating heat from being so very hungry! I love being fucked. I need it so bad at times. Getting fucked is one of the most amazing feelings in the world. When done right!

Reaching down between my legs to grab the life size balls ofthe dildo. They feel very familiar. The lube I am using works well. My hands are slipping all over the ball sack! Ah, it’s my own ball sack while I use my foot to push at the base of my dildo. The foreign object that is trying to gain access to my clean, hungry hole feels very strange. Have I told y’all? This is the first time I have ever beenfucked by a dildo! The first time I have ever been fucked, literally,not figuratively, by me. Putting the phrase, "Go fuck yourself" into awhole new perspective. LOL!

Of course my poppers are very close at hand. I take a nicedeep inhale. Push the clone even closer to the heat! The poppers really start taking me "there." Damn, my hole has opened enough to allow the head in. Pull it out. More lube is necessary. My roommate has been staying down the hall. It’s about 6 AM. The curtains are wide open.It’s going to be another clear day in Berlin, Germany. I’m caught UP in the outside view. I realize, I'm half way into myself. The way the girth fills my hole is fucken amazing. I mean hell, I’ve been fucked by the biggest of cocks. Ah, slowly taking the time to enjoy each and every feeling that is associated. It’s like a massage. My hole is being massaged by my own, um,... cock!

Taking my foot off the constant pressure I have been using at the base of the dildo! It starts sliding out. Whoa! The feeling is so intense. Made even more so by the after effects of the poppers. Thenerve endings are on fire! My own cock is in my hand. I can’t let Monster go! No, I won’t let Monster go! Working the head like only I know how!

Did I mention above I really don’t jack off? It’s true. I don’t so much anymore. I sure as hell did when I was growing UP! I know how to please Monster (my cock)! I know how far I can work the length with both hands. Without spilling my seed too soon. Bringing it right to the very tip. STOP, my mind says! STOP, or the cum is going to shootall over!

This is the first time I have ever had myself inside me. I am giddy from the sleep depravation. Intensely horny from the chance of my roommate walking in anytime. Someone looking into the window. They will want to join in. Replace the Clone with their own cock! All this playing in my mind. Them not knowing it’s the first time my Clone has been UP my hole. I know though! This is my time! I can’t believe that ¾ of the length is UP in me. Taking my mind off the scenario has allowed more, more and even more of ME to enter ME! Poppers. I would love to have some more poppers to intensify!

The Clone is slipping out. No, I want it in. I want it infarther! I want the head of my Clone to hit "that spot!" I want the length to slide back in ever so slowly. I reach down to push it in. Can’t keep my hands off my cock though! $%#@! LOL! Holy shit man! The combination of 6.5 inches in diameter. Close to 10 inches in length that invades my hole.

It’s a much different feeling than real cock! The warmth of the real thing is missed. Not so much, that I don’t enjoy the feeling inside me. My head is going off thinking about writing this to you guys. Giving you guys first hand knowledge of my first Clone experience!

Ah wait, I want to see this. I don’t allow the Clone to slide all the way out. I hold it at the bottom of the shaft. Between the ballsack and my hole. I move slowly over to the mirror. Floor length. Clone still inside me. I have forgotten the lube and poppers. I need them. Keeping my cock and the bottoms hole well lubed is important. Allows me to fuck even longer! Not causing irritation to the inside. I have learned well from myself. It begins to burn unbearably. I allow it to slip out all the way. I have positioned myself so that my back is facing the mirror. The length is slipping out of me before my very eyes! Look over my shoulder into the mirror as I allow the Clone to slip the whole way out. Landing, UP right on the floor. The length more apparent as I have to raise my ass higher off the floor to accommodate it’s retreat from the heated oven! Un-fucken believable that it was in my ass close to ¾ of the way. I finger my hole a bit. I need to get the lube and poppers off the bed. I’m crazed with wanting, needing to feel ME back UP in ME!

The Clone sits on the floor in all it’s majesty! Looking so surreal! When I feel it in my hands. It has the comfortable feeling of my ownness. (Don’t know that is a word. Doesn’t matter. I believe I may have you guys/gals with me. You understand what I am saying) On my knees. With my back and hole to the full length mirror. I bend the Clone to find it’s reward. My hole. I begin backing into him. Nice and slow as when I was on the bed. This time being able to watch it spread the velvety lips surrounding the warmth that awaits inside. Amazing to watch as the ass lips grab hold. I pull off and watch them grab on asif to say.. NO, I don’t want to go. LOL! No worries. I am enjoying the feeling way too much to see my cock leave me so soon. I rock back andforth on him. Feeling the length go deeper and deeper with each thrust! Never taking my eyes off the mirror. Watching my bottoms eyes go backas I reach another level of pleasure/pain. Holding it there. I open my eyes. It’s me in the mirror. Not one of my bottoms. It’s me! I am so turned on. I am back to the ¾ of the Clone deep UP in me. Allowing him to just sit. Right where he’s at. Enough of me inside me to allow my hands to work on the real Monster between my legs. Holyshit, I’m hard as a fucken rock! The girth inside my hole. The same girth inside my hands. Working both expertly! I lift off the Clone enough to see between my legs. Pushing my hardness down beside him. It’s the same. I can’t see myself in the mirror behind the Clone because I am in front of my likeness. Confusing? Not at all my friends! Not at all!

It’s a perfuct match! Back to rocking on him. Two hands to cover Monster. My hole to cover it’s likeness. Just as my hole hasn’t been able to cover the whole length. Two hands, one over the next, not able to cover the length of the true hardness between my legs. I fuck my hands as though I am fucking my hole. Wait, I am fucking my hole. Both holes being fucked. Lubed UP! The head of my cock feels so good. Against the prostate, inside my hands. I work the head till the feeling becomes so intense I can’t stand it anymore. I have to witness this! I have to see my seed leaving my body. I need to see the sperm shoot from my piss slit as the Clone continues to invade my once virgin hole to such a foreign object!

I turn and face myself in the mirror. Standing on my haunches.I witness one more time the disappearance of myself inside myself. I rise off the Clone to see it’s length slipping out of me. My cock is rock hard. I have stopped touching myself because I want to prolong the intense feelings. My cock is bouncing between my legs. 10 X 6.5 in front of me. 10 x 6.5 trying to get inside of me. I have to be honest.I don’t take the whole thing. It doesn’t have to go all the way in for it to feel so damn good. I find a spot inside me. I work it. I allow the Clone to use it’s massive thickness to invade the fibers of my being. I am so wrapped UP in my thoughts. I can’t take my eyes off the mirror. Concentrating on keeping my hands of myself. Keep my hands on my legs. Begin to bounce ever so slightly. Don’t have to touch myself to know that my ball sack is pulling closer and closer to my body! It’s time! It’s time to take another hit from my poppers. Throwing my head back. Enjoying my brisk morning in Berlin, Germany. The day after my show at Kit Kat Club. So many men there. Touching me. Feeling me. Me feeling them. UP inside them. Their cocks hitting the back of mythroat. .

It’s my turn to be alone with me. I look down. My hands are back on my cock. I slide the Clone out of myself. Only to slide back down nice and slow as the load starts to shoot out. Sliding down more with each shot of jizz that is unleashed all over the mirror. Holy shit!

The feeling of myself inside me. As I unleash what is inside me. It's overwhelming. The whole fantasy of what is happening in my mind. I'm....fucking..... myself......with myself.....till I cum! Ahhhh shit.....Cum I do! I can hear the cum hit the mirror. I look UP into my own eyes as they roll from the back of my head to the front one more time. Buckets!

I sit on my haunches. Exhausted from the experience. I sitt here. Not sure when the Clone made his way out of my hole. Clone laying down on the towel. I am trying to find my breath again. Realizing I must have been holding it? LOL! I look at the mirror. Streaks of man seed have begin to roll down! Stopping and building UP where the mirror is attached to the wall.

Me fucking me......what?????

Keeping it hard...and well lubed...

Michael and Monster Brandon
http://xxxmichaelbrandon.com

Hog Wild

2006-10-07T05:13:00.000-07:00

It was a hot summer day and I was hitch hiking along a dirty, long desert road, when a black Harley pulled over and waved me on.. I jumped on the back of the hog and we took off. The driver a bearded older guy yelled "My names Jack, What's Yours"? I leaned forward and told him that I was Wild Bill, he smiled and grab my hand and put it around his flat hard waist and yelled "hold on to me Cowboy"! With every turn of the throttle the engine sent waves of vibrations thru my balls and into my tight ass. After about two hours of the most intense riding I have ever done we pulled into a motel. Jack got off, brushing the dirt from his jeans and asked if I wanted to stay the night and we could ride some more in the morning. Picking the bugs from my teeth and wiping the dirt from my brow I said, "Sure, I love to ride". He went in and got a room, while I stood by the bike flexing in the now setting sun…
We got into the room and Jack headed for the shower, he closed the door part way and I could see him getting undressed. Wow I hit the jackpot this guy was built like a brick wall with the hottest pair of low hangers I have ever seen and a cock hanging to his knees. He stepped into the steaming shower and I could not get undress quick enough, I ran to the bath room and stepped in behind him, he moaned as he felt my hand rub his hairy abs and my fingers get lost in his chest hair. I rubbed and played with his rock hard nipples as my cock brushed his sweet ass cheeks. He grabbed me and spun me around until we were face to face my bare chest rubbing into the thick curly hair on his, the warm water pouring between us. I looked deep into Jacks pale blue eyes as our lips met, our tongues poking and dart, licking and sucking, beard to beard . As we kissed long and hard our hands were all over each other, sliding down my back and smacking my ass. Fingers running slowly down ass hairy cracks, and teasing hot wet holes. We cleaned each other quickly as we knew we were both in for a long hard night….
We toweled off and Jack lifted me up and threw me on the bed, his eyes locked on mine as he pushed his face into mine and his tongue down my throat. He was holding me down like a wild animal, he slowly nibbled my neck, then he bit my nipple, licking and sucking it, moving from one to another, then down to my belly button. He lick it with the force of a wild dog. His hand grabbed my already rock hard cock, his tongue lapping it wildly like a puppy, sliding up and down my shaft, his big tongue in one long lick stated at my sweet pink hole, past my balls and up to the tip of my throbbing pike. He wildly tongued my pee hole and then with one quick move he swallowed my hard eight inches all the way to my balls… Slowly he started to slide his lips up and then down, getting faster and faster, bobbing up and down on my knob until my balls got tight and then he stopped, he looked up at me like a sweating werewolf as he flipped me over and started licking my ass checks. I was in a pool of sweat my heart pounding, my muscles flexing. As he pushed his face deeper into my furry ass crack and gentle lick my pink sweaty hole. He started slowly sliding his tongue deeper and deeper into my hole, it was driving me insane, I found myself begging him to fuck my hole.. I could feel his beard slowly slide out of my ass cheeks and up my back. Then he spread my legs, slid on a condom, and rubbed the tip of this steel unit around my puckering red hole. Slowly he teased me by sliding in just the tip and then pulling it out, in then out, in then out, my body was shaking as I yelled out "O-Jack just fuck me". Then slowly inch by ever loving inch he push his pole deep into my tight hole. Long and steady till his swinging balls slapped mine, biting the pillow I held on for the ride of my life, in and out, and in and out, like a piston from his Harley, faster and faster, harder and deeper. Then in one quick move I found myself on my back, legs akimbo with his hard push rod pounding my puckering hole. My mind was going wild, here I was being fucked by an animal. Long and hard, the line between pain and pleasure blurred. Then he stopped and laid down on his back next to me and I took his tool deep into my throat and bobbed up and down working his shaft waiting for my reward.. I could see his balls tighten as he wildly fucked my face, then like a fire hose I could feel his hot spunk hit the back of my throat and pour out of my lips. Jack pulled his still cumming shaft from my mouth and pushed his cock all around my beard, cum soaking my sweaty face and chest. He fell spent into my arms.
I laid there on my back as Jack lick his own seed from my beard and chest, working his way down to my twitching rod. Slowly he licked and nibbled and sucked my cock and balls as my hips slowly pounded my spike deep in his throat. Then a rush came over me like nothing I had ever felt before, pure pleasure as my cum exploded down Jacks throat, he sucked long and hard drinking every drop of my sweet cream. Jack slid up to me and spit my cum deep into my mouth and laughed as we fell into each others arms and then fast a sleep..
The next morning we showered and rode off on Jack's Hog into the red rising sun, both feeling like we were rode hard and put away wet……..

-Wild Bill

More German in Me

2006-09-29T21:04:00.000-07:00

He was a very handsome and sexy chiropractor. I had seen him once before at a club in Long Beach, and here he was tonight at a neighborhood bar’s comedy night. I was twenty-two and he was probably about 8 years older. I liked older guys, they always treated me so well and were much better at sex than the guys who were my age and younger.

Not willing to miss my chance with him, I pushed my way through the crowd, smiled real big and said, “hello.” Standing right to the left side of him with our backs against the bar, he returned a very inviting smile and kissed me on the right check. With lots of smiling and strong sexual eye contact, we talked and laughed at the beginning jokes from the bar’s guest “Saturday Night Lives,” female comedian. He stood about six-foot-three and I was only five-foot-nine. He noticed I was having difficulties seeing through the crowd. Placing his large hands around my twenty-eight inch waist, he easily lifted me off the floor brushing my slim body against his long muscular frame, passionately gave me a soft penetrating kiss in mid-air, and then sat me down on top of the bar where I could see the show much better. You see what I mean about liking older guys.

I was so attracted to this man and wanted him to like me too, so I was a little bashful when talking with him. I was trying to have an interesting conversation with him. I was into hearing about people’s backgrounds and since I knew my heritage and family background, the next part of our conversation set the night in full motion. “So what is your background, you know, your nationality,” I asked? Looking up at me with raised eyebrows and a surprised grin, he answered, “I’m German.” “Really,” I replied, “I have some German in me too!” “Would you like some more in you?” he cleverly yet seriously replied. I nervously laughed and said, “Yes! Yes, I would.” I had imagined being with this guy every since the first time I had seen him several months ago. Yes I wanted him in me!

He lifted me off the bar and playfully I wrapped my legs tightly around his firm waist as his soft thick lips overcame mine. I thought of inviting him back to what was my very first apartment, just a few blocks away. However, our lustful hunger for each other denied us the usual comforts of a bed. The comedians show was now over and the lights dimmed with erotic dance music escalating the sexual temperature of the room. With my legs still wrapped around his waist, he slowly and attentively carried me to one of several tall speakers standing on the dance floor. He turned around placing himself into the corner between the speaker and a wall. Releasing my legs from his waist, his tongue pursued to massage the inside of my entire mouth very tenderly and passionately.

“I want to put some more German in you,” in a loud whisper above the music. I was not sure as to exactly what he was up to, but, I did know I trusted him and wanted to do whatever I could do, to be with him. Turning me around to face the crowded dance floor, he reached around and unbuttoned my jeans, pulled my shirt out of pants and told me to leave my shirt hanging out and to hold on to the top of my jeans so they don’t drop below my shirt. Suddenly I felt the cool club air surrounding my bare butt. He was going to fuck me right there on the dance floor as I faced a crowd of men. My adrenaline was in a heated-rush, I was slightly fearful but so freakin incredibly turned-on! He put his hand out in front of my mouth and told me to spit in it, I did. I could hear him doing the same.

Holding up the front of my pants for dear life, I felt the head of his cock directly pressuring against my young willing-to-please butt-hole. He reached for my face, turning it back toward him. He poured his tongue into my mouth while simultaneously skewering my boy-butt with his massive cock, raising my feet up from the floor. With his cock fully extended in my butt, he spoke into my mouth and told me to make all the noise I wanted. His committed kissing muffled all painful and ecstatic loud moans and noises. The stronger my moans, the more his lips pressed into mine and the more his huge cock powered-surged its way into my tender butt. His dick was so very large and I had not been screwed very much at twenty-two. But, this was so exciting, he was so very hot, and I was so happy to have him inside my butt, the way I had imagined many times before. He told me he was about to cum and instantly, a series of sharp thrust pounded my butt as he shot his German wad deep into my near virgin butt. Tightly squeezing my butt muscles around his big dick, I aspired to drain every drop of him

Still holding to the front of my jeans, he leaned back into the corner and I backed-into the corner with him. Once again he turned my face to him, kissing me as his dick stayed hard inside of me. Reaching around me he held my pulsating dick in the palm of his large sweaty hand and started stroking my cock for a load. I could not help but to make little bounces onto his cock as he beat me off under my shirt. With no regard to the mass of men on the dance floor, I continued to bounce back onto his cock while squirting my milky load all over my shirt and jeans.

We sat there for a minute as he kissed the back of neck and his dick reduced its need for space within me. He took me into the restroom and helped me clean up before going back into the crowd of people. For the last time his strong arms lifted me from the floor and up against the inside of the bathroom door. Lovingly, yet sadly, he deeply looked into my eyes and said, “You’re cute, be good.”

As many times as I have gone out to clubs and bars hoping to see him, our eyes have yet to ever meet again. Maybe our story seems trashy and meaningless. But, for me and I think even for him, it was passionate enough and special enough, that it fondly remains in my memory.

GetNakedGetBusy_2006 tc

My Hole Fantasy

2006-09-23T18:27:00.000-07:00

I recently contacted a photographer who was listed on a website I often cruise. His telephone voice was very passionate as he answered my questions and explained his services to me. I found myself incredibly aroused while looking at his website photo during our conversation. I expressed my urgent need to do this photo session today. With a moment of hesitation, he agreed to my request if could be at his home within an hour.

I quickly showered, put a couple pairs of underwear, a white jock-strap and a pair of faded jean into my gym bag, stopped at the atm for some cash and made straight for my shoot.

When I arrived, his perfect white smile and lively blue eyes made me more than happy to step into his home. After a brief introduction, I gave him a few ideas for photos as he led me out the front door into a lush semi-private garden on one side of his house. I was a little nervous as to the six-foot of space that was visible to people passing by, but very quickly I embraced this outdoor nude photo shoot fantasy of mine. While my photographer was turned around working with his camera, I removed all of my clothes exposing my thick eight-inch boner in hopes of inspiring my photographer to remove his clothing as well…it worked! I asked him if he'd take all of his clothes off too, so I could feel more comfortable, plus it would be hot. I saw the look in his eyes, like a dog for a bone, he had a weakness for my big cock and he soon his smooth naked body was facing mine. I asked him to check out a place on my bulging balls to be sure it would not show in the photos. Kneeling down to take a look at my loaded sack, I lightly brushed the side of his face with the head of my cock and then across to his soft lips where his tongue gently bathed my smooth head. He probed my slit with his tongue until my pounding cock needed complete submersion. I reached for the back of his head to hold steady, as my thick aching cock needed his mouths full capacity. As I felt his throat open, I pressed forward my cock with short rapid jolts, then holding him to feel all of my meat down deep.

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Pulling his saliva and pre-cum drenched mouth away from my dick; he jumped up to capture shots of my throbbing wet cock as it pointed directly north. I filled my hand with some nearby lube and firmly began stroking my eight inches slowly swirling around my mushroom-head, down my thick steel shaft and back again and again. "Bend over and show me your hole," he complied. With his camera strap around the back of his neck and his sweet pink ass hole reaching out for my dick, I was fulfilling my fantasy with this guy. "Open it up for me," I insisted. "Push it out, let me see your sweet hole." He indulged my continuous request for him to show me just much how Open-Hole he could give me. I continued hard stroking my dick while my eyes and mind where hypnotically engulfed with the inside of my photographers deep hole.

"Do you like to fuck with that big cock, he asked," alerting me to his request and desire. I got on my knees still looking way into this amazing cavern, and granted my "object of obsession," its wish. My muscular arms were helpful in guiding him down-onto the well-lubed steel head of my erect cock. As his eager hole pressed and slid about my dicks head diligently searching for the best alignment, I gladly held him steady. "Fuck Yeah!" I shouted, as his ass totally swallowed my cock and pounded down on it with such ease. Suddenly he stood over top of me, and to my liking, pushed out his ass-lips for me to see where my man-meat had just been. Then furiously jackhammering onto my cock once more and again standing to show me his wet wide-open fuck-hole. Again and again my photographer repeated this jackhammer fucking on my dick and putting his huge white-dripping plow-hole right in my face.

The condom covering my overly excited cock was filled with two major loads of fuck-cum that squirted into this guy's hungry ass . Not saying a word about it, I only continued to encourage my sweet ass photographer to keep fucking my cock with his aggressive hole and showing me that swollen stretched cum-sucking hole up close. In further determination he wanted to hear me when shooting off a heated load directly up his ass. His incredible butt pulled yet another load from my balls and this time I, "Ah, FUCK!" blew another creamy layer into the already loaded milked UP condom.

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He quickly turned around to take photos of me, and my huge over-flowing ass- wet, cum busted cock. Gathering our clothes from the bushes and trees, we ended our photo session. We headed inside his house where he drained one final flow from my still hard cock and fluid balls, while I sat back in a chair writing my photographer a check to pay him for my shoot.

Today, I encourage all my friends to "do a shoot," with a photographer!

GetNakedGetBusy_2006 tc

Men are animals.....

2006-09-14T05:29:00.000-07:00

Cleveland leather weekend was a hoot and a holler. Starting with Scott at midnight the first night I got into town. As I write this. My thoughts are on him sitting on the floor between the wall and my hotel bed. The darkened corner of my room. Light spilling from the entrance. His big, expressive, brown eyes roaming my body with lust. His own spit and thick cock in his hand. I’m sitting on the edge of the hotel bed. Monster’s hardness made even harder from the look and feel of Scott on him. We are jacking off for one another. I stand UP over Scott on the floor. My nakedness to include my massive girth and length. Slap his face with part of my manhood. Lowering my balls on his face. He is made to smell the freshness of my scent. Mixed with the sweat brought on by the body heat we have generated earlier. His tongue darts out as if on command. Like that of a frog when a fly is within range. No, not quite. Scott’s tongue doesn’t retract into his mouth. It stays out. Expertly licking around the sack. Teasing the entrance to my hole.

It’s amazing how animal like we are. Huh? Don’t you agree. The mating call. The need for sex drives us! The different things that turn us on. Scott is content to sit as I jack my cock over his face. His tongue entices me. Having had my legs spread earlier. Holding them back so he has total and complete access. One more time, I turn my clean hole’s attention to his very eager tongue. Even if he hadn’t told me. His attentions on my ass are those of a "top" man. He is in a long term relationship. Lucky guy, his lover! Especially if he is given the attention of Scott’s talented tongue. I could lay there for quite sometime. Have to keep my own hands off my cock though. Just lay there in enjoyment! Rubbing on myself from time to time. Teasing the head ofMonster till he wants to spill. Tensing the ball sack UP against mybody in readiness to boil over.

Scott has already told me he wants my load on him. "Will you shoot out of the beautiful cock," he asks? I smile. Knowing that by the end of our session I will produce a shower of cum to bring not only asmile, but, disbelief to him. He will remember our time together! He will think of my cock in his face when he is with his lover.

Earlier laying on the bed together. He’s butt naked. Looking over me. Laying in the bed. Naked, in all our glory. "I just want to talk for a bit," says Scott. "Is that Ok?" "Of course," I say. His lips descend upon the nape of my neck. He wants to look into my "intense blue eyes." I had dimmed the lighting in the room. He was still able to see the shine and excitement in them.

Back to Scott sitting on the floor. I ask him. "Are you ready for me?" "Are you ready for my shower of warm juice to splash" He looks UP at me. "Yes," he growls! He is quite versed in the exploits of Monster and me. He has read the journal entries. He has made comments to some of them. Read interviews about me. Asks about my prison sex. As I tell him that I fuck more straight men in prison. His hand comes UP to his face. More spit! Back to work on his hard cock!

In prison I would fuck men who had spent the better part oftheir lives on the weight pile. Fighting prison wars. 15-20 years behind the walls. Murderers, bank robbers, rapists, armed robbery were the crimes some of my cell mates had committed. I would fuck these men till their cum would spill all over them! With the help of hand lotion I would shove my cock very slowly UP in their tight asses. They claiming I was their first anal encounter! They throwing their legs in the air because they wanted me to feel good also. Giving UP their bung hole to allow me to get some pleasure out of being a man in a world where homosexuality was looked as being a woman.

You raise your hand in prison as a homo. A cock sucker! You raise your hand in prison. Admit to sucking cock and taking it UP the ass. You are looked at and treated as a woman from that point forward. Spending hours in a prison cell with one another. Talking and getting to know one another. "This woman" just happens to have ten fucken hard inches that craved the warmth of a hole. Just as they craved it. They could relate. The housing unit would get dark at lock down. We would wait until after the guard did his hourly check! The fun would begin. I would jump down from my top bunk! I would grease UP their holes with Vaseline Intensive Care Lotion. Slowly begin making these men fall for me in a way they had no idea waspossible.

Animals. We are animals. The need to bust a nutt. The need to feel. To make others feel good. Animals! Like the frog and his tongue! I bust my nutt all over Scotts hairy chest. Cover him in man cream while his own hand is pulling his seed all over the floor in between the wall and my hotel bed! I look down to see my cellies face! Disbelief! Shame at what has just happened. I can see the host of conflicting feelings going through their eyes.

I start a shower for Scott. We talk a bit as he dresses. I give him a sincere kiss and hug. Tell him I hope to see him again sometime.

As my cellie looks out the door while wiping the cum off of him in bird bath fashion at our sink in the prison cell we are sharing. He looks at me. Tells me if I speak one word to anyone on the yard about this. He will kill me. I look at him squarely in the eyes. As sincere as I am with Scott on Thursday night. I assure my cell mate. I won’t breathe a word of it to anyone. I want more of that ass I tell him. I won’t get anymore if I say anything to anyone. True to my word. I haven’t told anyone. Scott leaves the hotel room that night. Happy that he was finally able to meet and spend time with me.

My cell mate leaves the cell we share as soon as they crack the door in the morning. He's on the yard in a matter of minutes. Picking a fight with the biggest white boy's on the yard. He needs to prove his man hood to himself one more time. To others. The shame. The shame not only of what he did, he enjoyed it, that he will be back for more. It may be a couple days before he allows me to spread his hole again. He needs to find out if I spread the word on the yard that he is a homosexual. That I went UP in him. I wouldn’t dream of it. I will be back in his bed. After all, straight mans booty is some of the sweetest booty of all!

My goal? Keeping you hard with your hands wrapped around it,

Michael Brandon
http://xxxmichaelbrandon.com

Billy's in Love

2006-09-11T23:33:00.000-07:00

"Suck my cock," echoed a whispering voice. Apparently I had very quietly entered the men's restroom at a nearby restaurant. Intrigued with the deep commanding voice, I gently locked the main door to the restroom and stood still. Slowly I peeked around the wall from where I stood, and could see that someone was down on their knees, with two other pairs of shoes facing them. Obviously, the dude was getting his dick sucked. The girl sucking his cock sure was not being very quiet about it either, it sounded as if she was gasping for air while in the deep end of a swimming pool. "Take it all, take it all," he kept saying over and over. Now my dick was stiff and in need of a hot mouth too. I was real tempted to go back into the restaurant and bring my girlfriend in to join them. However, there was no way I was going to walk out there with my major boner exposed to evcryone. So, with hearing one more "open up, take it all," I slowly unzipped and unbuttoned my pants freeing nine-inch-Billy. Leaning with my back against the wall and my hearing finely in-tune to the gasping and slurping of dick, my hands firmly massaged and stretched Billy. The more that chick kept sucking that guys dick in the stall, the more my Billy was getting envious, and in need of a deep, wet, open throat to control him.

In dire need of my dick needing some action, I double checked the door to be locked and quietly walked toward the stall stroking my nine, with pants around my ankles so that I would not scare them, but hopefully get an invitation to join them. By now it was looking pretty perfect to me for getting in on the action, on my way to the stall I noticed both sets of shoes facing in the same direction and the gasps and slurps had turned into very quiet moans…the dude was fucking her and I wanted that mouth for Billy. "Wanna get your cock swallowed," the dude whispered out to me? "I've got a big niner needing head," I anxiously replied. "Cool, got a hot mouth in here ready to take you, walk in and get your cock sucked while I fuck this ass," he said. I wasted no time at all, but not caring to see the guy, I closed my eyes and just walked forward until Billy's big head reached a wet familiar place of satisfaction. This whore grabbed my ass checks and jammed fucking Billy all the way down her throat, stretching and taking Billy to his full length like no other chick had before. Grabbing onto the top of the stall's walls, I braced myself, letting Billy to fucking submerge himself into full-on face fucking the hell out of this incredible hole. The other dude had to be pounding the shit out of her. Between my dick trusting and his hard poundings, she had no choice but to swallow all of Billy and seemed to be very happy to please him.

Not really wanting to see the other guy in the stall with us, I did want to get a look at this amazing cock sucking chick who was giving Billy, the best swallowing ever. With a startling knock at the restroom door, it occurred to me that my girlfriend had to be wondering where the hell I was. Knowing I was about to blow, I reached into my leather jacket to pullout my business card, while grabbing the back of the chicks head, totally submerging Billy who wanted full coverage as he exploded like fire-fucking-works into the depths of this chick. Slightly pulling out, I could feel Billy's head and the chicks mouth still full of my major jizz, so I forced Billy back inside a few times for some clean-up.

I know I have a girlfriend, but I hoped this chick liked my dick enough to want to get with me again later, Billy had just never had it so good and he wanted more. So, with my eyes still shut, I laid my business card on her bent over back and lifted wet, heavy Billy back into my pants, zipped and buttoned up, and left the two in the stall. I thoroughly washed my hands and just as my fingers reached to unlock the door, I heard a deeper and stronger voice yell, "Hey hot guy, great cock!" Quickly and nervously I fumbled to unlock the damn men's room door. With my mind and face filled with mixed emotions of extreme pleasure and frightening anxiety, my awaiting girlfriend met me face to face immediately as I opened the restroom door. I told her I had gotten sick and was in the restroom throwing up…not all too far from the truth. My scattered raw emotions and flushed-out face was very convincing, as she kindly tried to find something appropriate on the menu that she felt I could eat.

I appreciated her help, but, she was not going to be able to help me with something on that menu, to make me feel better. Billy had just had the most incredible oral servicing ever, and it was with a fucking guy. "Ah shit," I said aloud, realizing I had given a guy my business card. "I don't feel good, I gotta get to the restroom," I snapped at my girlfriend. I had to get my card back from that guy. I did not want him calling me. Just before I reached the restrooms, I picked up an incoming call on my cell phone. "So you call your big cock Billy," a recent familiar voice says. I could not say a word, but just listened to him. "I love Billy's big head hitting the deep back of my throat and his huge loads of hot cum, I can still taste Billy inside me and would love to taste more of him," he continued. The voice clearly got Billy's attention, as he visibly forced his very large self through my pants causing me to remain facing the wall outside the restrooms. Not sure what to do, I decided to keep myself out of it and do what was best for Billy. "Billy would like that. Billy wants more too,"

It's been about four months now since Billy first met Craig. I don't see Shelia, my old girlfriend very much these days and Billy has not seemed to miss her much at all. Craig seems to love me and Billy as much as possible. I guess I am not sure how I feel about Craig, but one thing for sure, Billys in Love.

GetNakedGetBusy_2006 tc

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2006-09-06T16:02:00.000-07:00

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Jamaica's Close Call.....

2006-09-02T09:30:00.000-07:00

One of the first stops we made was in Jamaica. Athan and I got off the ship to enjoy some shopping and take in the culture. As we were crossing the street at one point. Natural instinct for me had my hand in his. Weren`t exactly skipping across the boulevard. However, the locals took great notice in our actions.

Toto, you`re not in Kansas anymore. Those locals started cat calling us and making fun. Walking UP the street some more. Cops caught UP with us. Letting us know it was quite dangerous to be doing what we were doing. The customs in their island weren`t OK with acts of homosexuality. Yikes!

"Do you see those men behind you?", says one cop. Yes, I certainly do. "They are waiting for you," says the cop. "I don`t want to have to be investigating a homicide," says the cop!

Well, friends, fans and family! Neither did I! So, UP to Margaritaville we went. Big tourist trap on the island where I felt we would be safe. Had some lunch. Went back to the ship! Close call, eh?

Back on the ship we were able to resume our normal behavior. Just enjoying one another`s touch as we saw fit. Through out the cruise we were skirting a storm or two along the way. Hearing thunder in the distance. The sky being lite UP with electrical spider webs. I love the storms. Gets me horny! LOL! OK, hornier?

Expressing my love of storms to Athan. He and I played in the completely darkened state room. The only light was the green indicator light from my phone charger. The green hue spilled on to Athan`s face. His lips as they split apart were glowing in it! So fucken hot to watch! The thunder would clap. I would grab Athan`s head. Waiting for the light display across the sky. As it would begin to splinter. I would push his lips further down my shaft! In total unison of the storm. I was so turned on by the whole scenario. Bringing him close to my body as my hands roamed the back sides. His skin smooth and silky. Glowing also from the baby oil he baths in every day!

No sounds except the storm, my moans, the water as the ship sails through it and his movements over my body with his expert mouth. Once I get hard as a rock. He is no longer able to take the entire piece of meat in to his throat. Just going half way down is sufficient though. Just past "that" point! Taking Monster all the way to the base is a wonderful feeling. Once fully erect and charged UP. He can be quite a mouthful. Back teeth becoming our enemy.

"Yours is the first cock I haven`t been able to take all the way," says the sexy as hell, glowing in green light, young man between my legs! Of course, that`s music to Monster! He loves to hear that sort of adoration. The smile that plays across Athan`s face as he is looking UP at me. Saying those words. He loves it when I spray my load on his face. I am not one to argue with that!

I keep him happy not only that night with my infamous load. But all through out the cruise! Laying down beside him. Spent from our hour or so Monster worship. Taking that boys face in mine. Kissing the swollen redness of his lips. I fall asleep watching the storm play out as my eyes close. Resting my hands on Athan`s hip. What a vacation.

Keeping it hard and well lubed.....

Michael and Monster Brandon
http://xxxmichaelbrandon.com

Nectar from my Groin......

2006-08-30T15:31:00.000-07:00

What's a guy to do on Thursday night in West Hollywood? Mario Diaz', Big Fat Dick Party is a good place to start. Or, should I say, it's a good place to end UP!!

It's nothing short of insanity. Sexy men everywhere you turn. The back room plays host to a big dick contest. Pictures, fluffers, digital camera and a printer, help to make this an evening you won't forget!! Big dicked go go boys on the stage through out the night.

Mario and I met a few years back. Gay Erotic Expo was in town. I stopped by with a few models from my company, Raging Stallion Studios. Promoting that we would be at the expo. Selling our wares, signing autographs and getting nasty!!

Mario asked if I would take the stage to introduce myself and the other models. Adding eye candy to the night. I've never been one to pass UP a chance to say hello to the fans. Anyhow, long story made shorter? I wound UP on stage with my cock (Monster) in my hands. The next thing I know, my load was squirting all over this guys open mouth! Welcome to Los Angeles!! Spread the word, Mario Diaz's, Big Fat Dick Party!!

Mario Diaz has been after me ever since to make another impromptu appearance. 3 years later, Monster and I walked back in the Big fat Dick Party. Once again, I'm assaulted with kick ass music, wall to wall men that are sexually charged with anticipation. Did I mention there were fluffers in the back room? There's a line of men waiting patiently for their turn to get their, err, uh, hmmm, potrait taken!!

Anyhow, the clock strikes midnight. All geared UP in leather. I take the stage. Start swaying to the music of Nelly Furtado. Don't let her name, Nelly, sway you from her music. She's amazing. I've got three songs planned. Of course, I'm all in my head about the performance. What happens if trip and fall while taking the stage. What happens if I trip and fall while stripping out of my gear. What happens if I trip and fall while take a drink of water to cool down? LOL!

Well, I'm happy to report, none of that happened! The second song has already began. What happens if my cock doesn't get hard this time? That's right, at the beginning of the second song, my leather jock comes unsnapped. One more time, I find myself on Mario Diaz' stage with Monster in my hand.

All UP in my head. Trying to focus. Trying to remove all the noise, the hands groping at me, the men's voices egging me on. How embarassing will that be for Monster to stay limp through out the show. It's obvous what my final goal is. What the fuck happens if Monster trips and doesn't get back UP again? These are the things going through my head on Thursday night in West Hollywood.

Third song begins. Monster has slowly begun to raise his regal head. The larger my cocks swells in my hand. The more hand I need. Soon, Monster is requiring both my hands to work their magic. Focus, Michael Brandon, focus. My plan is to end my show with, Nelly Furtado's song, Promiscuous! My plan is to blow my load all over the front row. All over Big Fat Dick Parties stage!!

The front row feels the energy shifting through out the show. I start to moan and groan. The sweat has begun to roll off my body!! Leather jacket is laying on the stage floor. The front row has taken off their shirts. The front row has pulled downtheir pants. Taking thier own cocks & their neighbors cock in each others hand. I'm running out of time.

I really need to pull this load out in the next minute. I look into the front one more time. Folks have offered their high ball glasses to recieve my seed! Picture a concert where folks raise and flick their lighters. Well, the high ball glasses represent the lighters. I've done alot of shows in my career! The site of the high ball glasses made my laugh. Losing focus a bit. Damn it, the song is almost done. I should have stayed in my head. Focused on the image of Marcos' hard cock sliding UP my ass. That's a sure fire way to pull my load out.

Back in my head! Focus on Monster. Focus on Marcos. Focus on my ball sack filled with spooge. Focus on the spunk squirting out Monster's piss slit. The sweet nectar that boils close to near explosion. Marcos beautiful..............lust filled.............green eyes........ looking UP at me from between my legs!

That's it, I take a step forward. Bellowing my moans above the music of Nelly Furtado! I take another step forward. The force of the first load makes me loose my balance. No....I can't trip now!! Shit....stay focused.....stay on your own two feet! If you trip, make it look as though you go down to your knees.

Not neccesary, thick, white, creamy jizz, lands on the stage. The next blast of semen hits a few of the guys in the front row. Landing on the bare chest of one. The climax takes my breath away. As the third song comes to an end. I pull the last rope of cum from my shaft! Breathless, knees knocking, sweat falling from my forehead. Still standing, waying with the adrenaline, I make my way to the edge of the stage. I grab one guys shoulder to help my jump off. The adrealine has my whole body shaking like a leaf. As I jump off the stage. The corner of my eye catches a guy in the front row. Taking a drink. He tips his high ball glass to his lips! I can't help but wonder if he caught some of the nectar. The nectar from deep in my groin.

Keep it hard and well lubed, Michael & Monster Brandon
http://xxxmichaelbrandon.com

Poking in the Boys Room (Part II)

2006-08-30T14:59:00.000-07:00

Fantasies can become reality!!

I have chosen the wonderful career of making fantasies cum true. On screen, in your bed room, bar room bathroom, bar room pool table, back of your car, or, in the seat of the air plane as I cum in for a landing.

Poking in the Boys Room brings one of my most lived out fantasies to screen for you guys. The premier was to show everyone clips of the movies. Highlight and entice. Job well done Michael Brandon, say the emales that are still flying in.

Curtain open:
The show started with my introduction of the Men of Raging Stallion/Monster Bang. Co stars of my new movie. Your fantasy men, Tag Adams, Taurus, Montaz, all came to life as the curtains parted and they were stripping to the music over the loud speakers. One by one as I introduced the men, they came down in to the crowd, worked their bodies all over the fans. Some didn't know who the models were. By the time the show was over. Each and every name would be on their lips for days, weeks, months and even years to cum.
Friends/fans/family and passer bys joined us that evening. No one really knowing what they were going to see. My shows differ slightly each time. Veteran fans, there by my side, each and every time knew one thing, it would be HOT! I did not fail them this time either! The music still working it's sultry mood over everyone. Not too mention the men who were working the darkened room. I took center stage……
…..still had to introduce the name sake of the video line, Monster! Unzipping my own pants, bringing out all 10 inches of man hood hanging between my legs. My swollen cock slithers out. Bring the men back on stage to pay homage to one another. Playing to one another's chiseled, hard, defined bodies. Tag Adams positions his ass directly to the audience. Drops to his knees and slithers the cat walk to engulf a cock in his mouth. Montaz sticks his German tongue down Taurus throat. Taurus working on my nipples. I finally get the microphone back to my lips. "Have I ever told you guys how much I love my job," I yell out? "Eat your heart out Chi Chi!
As the curtains close, I introduce the stars of my new movie one more time. There are a few that couldn't make the trip. They will get their introduction when I show clips of their scenes on the screen. Filthy, sex pigs, that allow cum fill their throats.
We broke the main stream industry mold with, Poking in the Boys Room. For the first time in a decade we allow the models to accept one another' man juice in their waiting, open, eager mouths.

Tag Adams makes history by taking stream after stream of cum in his face. His tongue couldn't move fast enough to lick it all UP.

Not wanting to waste the precious drops of milk. Taurus shoots in to Montaz as he laps it UP like the dog he is. Taurus shooting his load in to my mouth and leaves his sweet whiteness on the tip of my nose. All this playing out as the clips are being shown on the theater style screen.
A clip is running. The men are in the theater sharing their bodies with a group at the back. I make my way through the theater. My cock is begging for attention. I straddle the chair and shove my cock down a very eager mouth. Folks couldn't believe what they were seeing. Theater goers didn't know whether to watch the equally hot scene on screen. It was very surreal!
End the clip, I would run back UP introduce the star to represent the scene the audience just saw. Talk to them a minute or five. Next clip starts on screen. Back in to the audience my men and I went. I would sit down next to some one. Begin stroking Monster. They would begin stroking Monster for me. Get on their knees before me. Stroke Monster with their tongue.
Back UP on stage to introduce the next star and clip. Four separate clips were shown in this style.
Small bottles of, ID Millennium, were passed out to folks. Walking through the theater, 30% of the audience had their cock and/or the neighbors cock in their hands. I loved it. This was so fucken cool!
The models were back of the theater. Having fun with whom ever wanted to get on their knees for a lick or two. Jay, a very sexy black man was on his knees paying Montaz's tattooed cock some much needed attention. I invited them all back UP on stage for a sex show to beat all sex shows. Tag and Taurus were bottoms to Montaz and me. I fucked each one of their holes till they cried uncle.
They couldn't take anymore of me. Fuck that, I wasn't done yet. In all his nakedness, I walked one of them out in to the audience. UP close and personal in the darkened room. The model hanging on to an unsuspecting theater goers legs while I pummeled his luscious ass. His head buried deep in the crouch area of the man seating in the theater. Bent over from the pain/pleasure of my cock working his hole like none other had! The spot light following me around. Bending him over a chair elsewhere. Propping his legs and mine to give eye level view to another group in the theater. The length of my cock could be seen disappearing in to his hole. Sometimes quickly. Sometimes slowly. I was on a roll. To the delight of the crowd, fucking this mans ass all over the theater. More cocks came out of their pants. I could hear folk's cumming all over the theater. HOT! HOT! HOT!!
After wearing my bottoms out, I head back to the stage. I'm still not done yet. Where to find my next victim? Ah yes, Jay, sweating from his work on Tags cock. Sweating from the awesome stage show he was putting on. Pulling him away from Tag, laying him on his back, I sat my hungry hole on his face. That boy can eat ass. His hand couldn't stop working his own cock as I grind my ass in his face. I bend over and take his hardness in my mouth. Nice and tasty. I wanted some of that UP my own ass. Pull a condom off the stage. Pour an ample amount of lube. Hop right UP on him. Slowly take his black endowment all the way to the base! The crowd roars their approval. Riding it with eagerness. I love a good fucking as well as the next guy! Trust that! Jizz flying out of my swollen ball sack. The piss slit of my endowment splitting even more from the force of the ejaculation.
Grabbed the microphone, breathing heavily, thanked the crowd. Thanked the theater. Thanked the Men of Raging Stallion/Monster Bang for being there!
Curtains close.
I invite each and everyone of you to enjoy the fruits of our labor at any of my premiers. If you find yourself in the same town I am in. Touch base with me via emale or phone. Ask about the VIP treatment I extend to my horny piggy fans.

Keep it hard and well lubed,
Michael and Monster Brandon

Big Smile

2006-08-30T14:57:00.000-07:00

"Fuck me, I want your dick," I said for the second time, forgetting he was deaf. Flipping myself over onto my back, I removed his teasing tongue from my needy hole. Pulling my legs back towards my head, his thick upward-curved dick laid pressing against my ass. He gave me a big smile and then gave me his big cock, and gave me his cock some more, and even more, until my tight little hole had now become a river of cock induced juices, wide open like the mouth of the Mississippi. It had almost an hour of constant, relentless fucking, his engorged cock never exiting my ass.
With his curved member lodged into the core of my ass, he leaned over me with a big grin, kissed me on the forehead, then the tip of my nose, tenderly melting his tongue past my quivering lips, connecting with my tongue. Our passionate kissing was intensely accompanied by the penetrating slow full- length cock strokes completely removing it and then clearing a path again and again through my tunnel. He may not have been able to hear my vulnerable moans and pleas to him but, with each cock dive into my ass, it was obvious he was going to fuck my brains right out of my head. My head rolling back and forth on the mattress only inspired the head of his cock to insist on reaching deeper levels than each time before.
Rearranging our positions, without fail his dominating dick never left the inside of my ass. Laying me to my left side facing a large well-placed mirror, I addictively watched as my canyon-sized over-fucked hole was in high service to this "fuck- master." My adrenaline rose each time he proudly pulled out his juice-drenched, full-sized, ass fucking cock for me to see. And, with my overwhelmed ass hole at his total mercy, deeply and continuously reclaimed it with excessive pride.
Lifting my right hand he spit on it, placing it on my dick in request for me to cum for him. His heavy pounding balls forcefully banged against my butt-cheeks as his fat swollen cock increased its power for pressing my hole to its outer limits. "I'm gonna shoot, fuck me, fuck my hole," my body announced. Plowing me with a vengeance, my full sack load of white showered the mirror, spurt after spurt jetting from my beefy cock.

And, once again, I looked up to see a big over-grown smile sweetly beaming into my blue eyes. Spooning me into his body we lay on our sides, where his ever-ready cock was not leaving its newfound territory. A few affectionate kisses glided down my neck and shoulders along with soft slow glides of his shaft into my overheated ass.
We did not have to speak for us to communicate or understand that we had just "made love," with each other. Together with his sexy good looks, incredibly skilled large dick, passion, sweetness and affection, I felt unusually vulnerable yet safe and content. Peacefully we fell asleep, until my butt-hole started sliding up and down on his dick. Raising his head from the pillow, with his full dark eyebrows and sparkling dark eyes looking into mine, he gave me that beautiful big smile and gave my hole his cock for the next fourteen months.
-GetNakedGetBusy@2006 tc

Poking in the Boys Room

2006-08-30T14:55:00.000-07:00

The premier party took on wings of it's own. I have a vision for things as the day gets closer. Tag Adams, Montaz, Taurus all meet at my place the morning of. My vision changes with the wind. Not necessarily changes. Better to say, grows. I wouldn't consider myself a creative person. I am more the type to take real life and make it happen. That's what I have done with Pokin in the Boys Room, http://monsterbang.com. It's about a bar owner who creates an atmosphere where bi sexuals, bi curious, straight boys can have their cake and eat it to!
Having once been married. Having once needed the lips of another mans mouth on my cock to bring me satisfaction. My wife certainly did what she could to the best of her abilities. It just wasn't enough. Wasn't her fault.
There was a constant ache. Burning desire to be with a man. Feel his breath on me. Worshipping my man hood. Unbeknownst to me at the time. My rather large man hood. Having failed physical education through out my "shower room" years. I wasn't made privy to the fact that my cock was larger than most. Not until coming out of the closest. Having done video work and hearing the comments did it start to dawn on me. I had something folks wanted.
Before joining the wonderful world of homosexuality. I would wait in the stalls of the bathrooms until someone would step in. I would already have my cock in my hand in anticipation of the person joining me in the stall. No door on the stall made the scene just that much more intense. What if it were a true straight person. Just passing by to take a piss? Walking UP on me with my cock in my hands. My trying to keep the load from squirting out at the moment I knew he would be peering in to the stall. I've done that before. Waited so long for someone to drop in. Having to get back to work or on with my day. Jacking off for an hour or so. Keeping the load at bay. Can't wait any longer. Need to blow it and get back to work. I had to expend the load. Waiting, waiting for the shuffle of feet on the concrete floor. Now, one squirt after glorious squirt of white semen would be flying through the air. Hitting the ground. Sometimes, I would stand UP and see how far it would shoot. Having it hit the partition. Sliding down as the shuffled feet came around the corner. I wouldn't even make eye contact with him. I would stay in the ecstasy of the orgasm. Allowing him to watch, walk away, or, drop to his knees to catch the pearl drops in his mouth.
Mental note: The one dropping to his knees wouldn't go down as a straight man. He was too quick to lick UP the load off my fingers. He had done this before.
A host of experiences, I had also done this before. Time and time again. I could pretty much time the exact moment the person entering the bathroom would come UP on me. Come UP on the acts I was performing on myself. Or, the acts someone else was performing on me because I was already being serviced by the passer by from earlier.

Damn, what fun times those were. LOL! Hours and hours spent. Loads of cum spent on the dirty, grimy floors of park bathrooms, bar bathrooms, rest stop bathrooms. Yes, what if? Sometimes they would walk away shaking their heads in disgust. Mumbling under their breath. At that I would throw my cock back in my loose sweats. The pre cum dripping out of my piss slit. Sliding down my leg. I couldn't resist a quick swipe to lick it off my fingers. Not sure how the scene would play out at that point. Ready for whatever the "straight boy" had in his mind. Whether it be verbally assault me. Possibly even assault me physically. (Thankfully, God protects fools and babies. The physical assaults never happened.) Or, to walk out of the bathroom. Only to walk back in with a lust of interest in his eyes. Yes, I got me one. Very nervously the man would pull out his cock at the urinal. My making it obvious of my interest through peering in the holes made in the partitions. Sitting in such a way that he could also peer in and see the action going on between my cock and my hands. Two hands in my pants at times. Stroking the length. Making the sweats move in obscene ways.
The waiting time for him to get the courage to step in to the stall was unbearable at times. More times that not. He finally would. I wouldn't have my cock totally out this time. I would have him (my cock) hard, erect and ready to spring in to action though inside the looseness of my sweats. He, (straight man, bi curious) would lean UP against the wall so as to be able to see if someone was to come in to the bathroom. Looking at my hands rubbing the inside of my thigh. The thigh that had a rather large, long, thick growth on it. We would watch each other for a minute or two. I would keep my eyes on his. His unbuttoned pants. His eyes never leaving the antics of my cock. Bouncing UP and down in very hungry anticipation of what would happen. Would he drop to his knees? Would he reach down and stroke the inside of my thigh? Would he unzip his pants. In just as hungry desire. Shove it in my mouth? One could only hope, eh?
I was willing to wait for his first move. His eyes finally reaching mine. The questions of concern were there. What if someone walked in. What if we were stroking one another. Could he trust me not to tell? All sort of emotions going through his mind. The eyes are the windows to the soul. Believe that! Our hard pricks swollen to the point of explosion. The desire gets the best of him. He reaches down. Touches the outside of my sweats. I don't hardly move. Nor breath. This could possibly be the first time this man has touched another mans cock. I fucken love this! I love the chase. I love the anxious look.
I'm not about to scare him off with my hasty desire. This is what I have waited so many minutes, turning in to hours at times. LOL! My desire to have his hardness in my mouth. I am sitting on the toilet. Even without touching himself. The scene has his swollen girth eye level. Lip level to my waiting throat. As he reaches down, "Can I touch it," the straight man asks. "Oh yeah, you can touch it," I smile with just as much desire as he has. I am just as nervous as he. That's all part of it. I reach his hand UP to pull my sweats down. He gets even more nervous. Looking towards the door, I assure him I will hear if someone should walk UP.
Mental note: Remember, I've done this before! Ah yes, I've done this many times before!!
I wonder if his cock drips in pre cum as mine did after all the playing it had. Waiting for him to arrive. The bathroom stalls have writing on the wall. Meet me here from 11 am to 1 PM. I wonder if he is the one that wrote that. No matter. He is here now. I love to look in their eyes. The wonderment of my meat. My own self not aware of the power I have between my legs. The many men that will continue to show UP here even after I have long gone. Waiting in anticipation of "that cock" they had in their hand. In their mouth. The load of cum they witness spewing from the piss slit.
There was a bar I use to frequent in Ventura. It was called, The Library. They had "fag night" on Thursday. The folks that ran the bar were "straight." Door men, bartenders, bar backs. Sexy fucking straight men. Eye contact made with them. I would walk to the bathroom stall. Get busy on my cock. As I've said, "I really wasn't aware at the time of the largeness of my cock." I was aware that should my cock be out and on it's way to it's majestic size. There would be interest.
One time, one on his knees looking under the stall. One looking over the stall. Standing on top of the sink. I was so caught UP in myself. The pleasure I was getting out of fondling my ball sack. Bringing the hardness to full glory with their faces in mind. I hadn't realized they had snuck in and were watching me. I finally did take notice of them. Throw my cock back in my pants. Well, fumbled it back in my pants is more like it. My length and girth not allowing me to just throw him back in. They slid away as silently as they stole in. Smiling like Cheshire cats. Nothing was ever said between us. Fucking hot! HOT, I tell you HOT! Smiles across the room. Stares from their friends as I became topic of their conversation. How they watched and caught that faggot over there jacking off in their "straight boy" bathroom.

-Michael Brandon

Business Meating

2006-08-30T14:54:00.000-07:00

There I was, having a business meeting with a potential client, standing shoulder to shoulder in a crowed bar of well-dressed men on the prowl. Throughout our disruptive conversation, discussing the needs for their project and what my company could offer them, I discovered my attraction to the square-jawed handsome president of the company, who's muscular body and saturated blue eyes made it stiff for me to keep my focus on the matters of business. Especially making it difficult to concentrate, was his company's salesman's hand down-inside the back of my armani dress pants where his italian finger was cautiously probing its way in and out of my ass hole.
Partially paralyzed by his magic wand, I struggled to maintain professionalism while the gates to my passageway were begging to be further explored. I carefully moved a step to my left, away from the salesman, with intent to regain my composure. There I stood with my ass pleading for more and my dick oozing a heavy line of pre-cum while slowly trying to assume its normal position within my white calvins. My prospective client seemed to be so very unaware of his salesman's workout in my gym, yet he did appear to be fairly intoxicated from the vapors of testosterone that surrounded us.
For a moment it seemed possible for me to control my sexual urges and continue with our business. Mr. Salesman had left my side, but, only to place himself just beyond the shoulder of his boss, where he knew I would surely see him. Pausing with his finger just under his nose, and his eyes lightly shut, I watched as he generously swabbed his famished mouth with the same finger that stole from my hole.
At this point I was not hearing a word being spoken and my words had turned into subtle moans by now. I had to get out of this conversation quickly before my client noticed my incoherent behavior. In an over-heated rush, I excused myself making an expedient dash for the washroom.

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There were two rest rooms in this bar. The first john being private with a locked door, and the other, an open urinal, hosting a long line of beautiful proud dicks each welcoming the new comer. I always, always have gone to the open urinals with specific intentions of finding my next cock. But this time I needed to regain composure, and do it quickly.
One step forward and my tight little body had been firmly pinned to the inside of the red stained door to the private mens room. In total heated arousal and my prick hard as the door pressed against my back, an invading tongue excitedly filled my mouth while rough yet, skilled aggressive fingers advanced a solid three or four inches up into my non-resistant hole. Overcome with his passionate force, I was only able to respond with painful child-like whimpers, allowing his abrupt entry.
With a talented swift turn, (his back now pressing into the knockings coming from the door) I slid to my knees and he slid his cocks head swiftly past my lips determined to leave a visible imprint of his course pubic hair on my upper-lip. With extreme intensity he drove his cock through my mouth like a maserati racing car approaching its finish line. Amidst the loud knocking coming from outside the door, he soon muted all their pleas with his convulsive head-slamming to the back of the door, perfectly coordinated with jamming the entire length of his arrogant cock to the far rear of my tonsils, sporadically bursting massive man loads like a true winner. As I took my second swallow of him, I imagined the pipeline of his thick italian meat and the raging flowing cum forcefully exploding through his slit, white-plastering my interiors. Retaining every bit of him that he released to me, I stood to brush off my pants and return to my client who was waiting in the bar.
However, before I could dust away the dirt from my pants, he had flipped me around in the opposite direction striking my pants and underwear to my ankles, whispering, "bend-over." Shoving his face into my ass crack, his long wet tongue frenched my tender hole with great expertise."I wanted to taste you again, it'll give me something to think about when I get back to my hotel room tonight," he said with anticipation. And with the startling sounds of unlocking doorknobs he was gone and I, was exposed.3
Frantically I tried raising my underwear and pants to my waist, but without success. Directly facing the open door was my bare ass, revealing its slut-self, when a very irritated tall blond hesitantly entered. He quickly locked the door making a straight path for the toilet. His bold and agitated presence was intimidating. Furthermore, he was strikingly gorgeous, about 6, 6", very fair-skinned and in no way acknowledging our introduction, adding to my embarrassment.
In a vast of nervous energy, I continued putting my clothes in order while sheepishly walking to the sink that was next to the toilet, to wash away obvious signs of any face fucking. Other than the running water from the sink, the washroom was completely silent...oddly. Horny and uncontrollably curious, I could not help but turn and look just a little out from the corner of my eye to catch a view of the gorgeous blond boys dick before exiting. Immediately relieved and fucking turned-on big time, I turned to see that blond boys extra-large member with a slight curve, was proudly being rigorously stroked and urgently gravitating in my direction.
I was "wound fucking tight!" My dick was hard swollen desperate to blow its own power-load and my finger teased ass had a serious urge for blond boy's milky-white-skinned-dick. With a strong wet wad of spit onto his cock, I smiled, and reminded myself that I was there for a business meating.
GetNakedGetBusy@2006 tc

"How To Fuck A Top"

2006-08-30T14:53:00.000-07:00

In 99% of all "Normal" relationship's (Not S/M) the bottom decides what should be done. Think, straight scenes. The man take the Gal out. Opens the door, pays for the meal,etc. and at the end of the nite it's the Dame who decides if he will get LAID or not. Same with gay men. I want to remind all bottoms that when he they have their mouth's on a Top's Dick or their tongue's up a Top's Arse/Hole they are in 100% Control but they just don't know it. How many times has a bottom given a list of "order's to his Top? And the Top obeys. This is a game I used to play when I was Younger and Single. I would dress in a black tuxedo, patent leather evening pumps, silk black boxer shorts/silk black socks/garters. (The whole package, wearing a wedding ring) Then head for The Leather Bar. When I walked in I would look lost and heads would turn. Many of the Leather Men looked at me with the "What the fuck is this Dude doing here". I knew dressing this way would make me "stand Out", for better or worse and I would not just be another man dressed in leather. The Bartender was my Buddy, so he knew what I was up to. I would make my way to the Bar and always a Hot Man would soon appear. "What the fuck are ya doing here, BOY" " I got lost, SIR" was my response. (The Game Had Begun). He'd buy me a drink or I would get him a beer. I would, in the course of conversation tell him I was straight/married 3 kid's. Never been with a man, act nervous, scared. His hand/arm would rap around my tuxedo jacket. "I'm gonna take ya home, Boy, don't worry trust me, I won't hurt you. You knew this was a Gay Leather Bar not a straight Biker club" "No, SIR, Honest I didn't" would be my reply" His hand would grab my tight butt. "I'm gonna take ya Cherry-Hole, understand, Boy" " I nodded. " I'm gonna mess up this pretty tux of your's a bit" "I nodded again. He took me by the back of the neck and walked me out of the Bar to the smirks and catcalls of the other Men. I turned to the Bartender and winked he nodded. He knew what was going to happen to this Top. I got on the back of his Bike, my nose buried in his leather jacket. He did not have a helmut, gave me his to wear. A Gent I thought. The smell of this leather was perfect. I knew it well. We roared across town onto the interstate, my tuxedo jacket flapping in the major wind. My Dick was hard, dripping pre-cum into my black silk boxer's. Arriving at his house I was pushed into the front door and ordered to remove my shoes. Shoved to my knees I began to lick his levi's button's and the edge of the chaps he was wearing. On my knees I slowly crawled forward making my Top walk backwards towards the bedroom. He, did this as I undid his 501 buttons and started licked his Black Jock. His Dick was hard. I walked him still on my knees to his bed and before he knew it he fell backwards on top of it. I removed my jacket and climbed aboard. He was staring up at me laying on his back. I dove into his Jock, pulling it down with my teeth freeing his 8 inch Dick. As I did this I began unlacing the back of his Chaps. . I swallowed all of his Dick and held it in the back of my throat, never gagging. The leather laces were now undone. and I tugged on his chaps and 501's pulling them down every so slowly along with the black jock just pass his slim hips. He moaned, as I continued my sucking. I now "owned him" although he did not realize this. I cupped his Nut Sack as I sucked. Pulling down the suspenders of my tux trouser's unzipping my fly and removing my own pants, kicking them to the floor, my Dick escaped from my boxers. I slowly lifted his legs up and dove my mouth and tongue into his Top Tight Arse. I was on a "Mission" As a True Gent always "eats his way in". I tongue fucked him for 15 minutes, listening to his groan. In my tux shirt I had taped a condom and a small lube. I removed this as I rimmed his hole. The condom on my Dick, lube in my hand I was wanking his off as I sucked. The time had arrived and I greased up his Top Cherry-hole. It was tight as I expected. I started to squim but I knew I had him. He was silent, as my 7 inch Dick began it's journey into him. First the head, and then I pulled it out and re-entered four more times. Finally pushing ever so slowly into him. My tuxedo shirt was soaked with my sweat.. There was a mirror on the wall by the bed, I turned his head towards it. "Keep your eyes opened on on that mirror SIR. I want and need you to see what I am doing, SIR" I whispered into his ear. I was Fucking My TOP. His Leather Jacket on and opened as was his denin shirt. His 501's chaps pulled down to the top of his Dehner Black Cop Boots. (Always leave a Top's boots ON when you are fucking him, It would be too humiliating for him, to have his Boots removed) I was in my Tuxedo shirt, tie undone and hanging, Black silk boxers still on, my Dick out through the slit and my black silk over the calf socks and garters on. I now was pounding his Arse and get this he started to "Fuck Me Back". I was wanking his Dick and wanted to "toss him off as I came" After Five hard minute's, his legs over my left shoulder, he shot a load a Cum that hit my chin and nose, I licked it off as I shot in his Hole. Pumping for a good solid minute I looked down at him and kissed him hard. Out tongue's exploring our teeth and mouth. "Was I OK, SIR" I smiled. "Yes, you were Boy but NEVER tell any man ablout this". I nodded and said " What CUM'S in this room says in this room" I crawled into his arms, removed my condom and rubbed all his cum into my crotch. He seemed to like that gesture. Sleep overtook us. And YES I saw SIR again.
~ Justin "The General"