[SS-939] Gymmate Stares

[GYMMATE STARES]

Oceno sat on the synthetic grass of the gym. He just finished a set of his circuit training. He was heaving and sweating while he was stretching. He had a good workout.

When he was finally ready to stand up, he felt eyes were glued to him.

He looked forwards and saw one of the muscular, older men who worked out in that gym. The man was giving him a very naughty stare.

Oceno quickly looked away. He knew the man was just a disgusting faggot. He did not care whether the man had muscles.

Oceno took a bath, changed his clothes and went to his part time work, being a part time gardener and pool boy for a rich family in the town where he went to college.

To his relief, the owners of the house were not there. He would not be distracted while he worked. He started cleaning the pool.

After the pool, he cut twigs in the garden and swept off the dried leaves.

When Oceno returned, there was already someone swimming in the pool.

"Drats. He got here before I left," Oceno told himself. He silently walked beside the pool hoping he would not be noticed.

He heard a large splash then a baritone voice, "hey. Leaving already?!"

Oceno flinched and turned around. It was the same man who was looking at him at the gym earlier. He was also one of the brothers who owned that house.

"Yeah, I am sir. Goodbye," Oceno replied. But his body was not moving.

He just watched the wet muscled body in skimpy trunks walk to him. That sexy fucking man is just a faggot. A fucking hot faggot.

"I thought you're going?" the owner asked, smirking. Oceno's knees melted when he saw that grin.

"P-- please, stop seducing me... I have a girlfriend, sir," Oceno pleaded.

"I'm just standing in front of you, Oceno."

Oceno kissed the man. Heat surged in his body. He pawed on the hard bulge in front of the suit.

"Please fuck me again, Sir." Oceno's mind and dick betrayed him again.

The owner ripped his clothes and the trunks, bent him over and started fucking his hole.

"I'm gonna be everywhere you are, you bitch. You're gonna be mine," the owner whispered in his ear as the large dick sliced into his ass.

[ESS-02] The Long Distance Gift

A LONG DISTANCE GIFT

"Oh, a package."

I pick up the orange box that have been under the doorstep of the apartment. I shake it near my ear. I can tell there is only one item inside.

I look at the name that is written on the box. "Wyeth Grit." And then under it I read, "From Lady Geneva." I laugh. I decide to take it with me inside.

Upon opening the door, I find my roommate sitting on the sofa, watching Netflix on the television while drinking soda.

I raise the box and declare, "hey. Didn't you know that there's a package here for you?"

Wyeth's eyes widen, "oh shit! I didn't notice that! Give me that!"

I throw the box to him. He catches it. He reads the writings. He looks flustered.

I grin, "so, who is this Lady Geneva? Another cougar you're playin'?" I joke.

"Shut up, Blane," he grumbles as he put the box away.

I laugh.

Wyeth has been my friend for the longest time that I can remember. We had been classmates in high school. We have stayed in this apartment since college. We went to different universities, but within the same city. Eventually, we were able to find jobs in the city, so we never left the apartment and had been roommates ever since.

"You're just jealous because you're too busy with your job to get pussy," he mocks me.

I roll my eyes, "I'm happy being single, than put my cock in prehistoric vagina." Then I point to the box, "so what's inside."

"None of your business, man," he snaps.

Ever since my friend discovered his charm for older ladies, he used them to his advantage. At first, he would go on dates with local women and ask them to buy him things. Most of his relationships with older women were short lived.

Then he decided to make it his side business. He started actively seeking foreign sugar mommies online. I would cringe every time I catch him flirting with old women on Facetime.

But did he get luxurious stuff from the old rich ladies that took interest in him. And he did not really have to have a romantic relationship with him. Everything was transactional from the get go.

I am so close to calling Wyeth a prostitute, but he is still a full time employee as a files manager at a law office. And he might just say I'm jealous of all the perks he's been getting with whatever lifestyle he has.

"Why do you look so guilty," I taunt him, "when you get your stuff you always open them in front of me and brag your new gadget or designer shoes."

"Tch. Just mind your own business, Blane. I'm watching TV!" he responds angrily.

I shrug. "Chill Wyeth. What's up with you today?!"

I drop my bags on another side of the sofa. I yawn and stretch. It's rewarding to be an accountant, in a large outpatient psychiatric and counseling unit, but it's just so damn tiring. I relax as I watch comedy with him.

Then Wyeth stands up, "hey you want something to drink? I'm going to the kitchen to get beer."

"Yeah. Get me a can."

Then he walks out.

My eyes quickly dart to the box. My curiosity about the package grows because of his reluctance to open it.  I decide to get it and quickly open the box.

"HOLY SHIT!" I bellow when I find out what's inside.

"FUCK YOU BLANE! I TOLD YOU NOT TO TOUCH THAT!" I hear Wyeth growl.

He storms into the living area and seizes the uncovered box from me.

"What the fuck is that?! Why did she send you a fucking dildo?!" I ask in shock.

His face was furious, "and why should I tell you?! You did nothing but make fun of my fetishes!" Then he started walking away.

I stand and rush to him, I hold his arm to stop him, "okay. Okay. Okay. I'm sorry. I won't judge you. But if you don't tell me, I'll just think you're crazy. I really wanna know. Because I am honestly worried for you. You chase old women for money, some of them married. And now you have a dildo? Do you have another secret life that you're not telling me?"

Wyeth sighed. "No, I'm not crazy-- it's just-- if I tell you, you promise not to judge me?"

I hold up my hands, "I promise. I won't be an ass."

We both sit down on the sofa. Our emotions quell down.

"Okay this Lady Geneva. She's from Norway. We met in-- yeah-- well you know the sites I go to to search for my ladies," Wyeth explains, "and she's really sexy, man. And she's soooo fucking loaded. Like she literally owns a castle. And she gives me so much money."

I butt in, "then why are we still in this medium sized apartment?"

"I'm saving for Law School. You know that," he answers, "anyways, she is also like-- the kinkiest lady I've been with. She likes to dominate me and stuff--"

"--Eeeek."

Wyeth glares at me, "fuck you. Now you're judging me."

"I'm just fucking surprised okay. So... again. Explain that dildo."

"She wants me to use it... on my ass..." he mutters, embarrassed. "And she'll pay me like ten thousand bucks or more."

I raise my eyebrow. "And you're gonna do it?"

"Didn't you hear? Ten thousand dollars!"

"You didn't answer me." Then I pointed to the box that had the image of a flesh colored dildo with the label "seven inches" on it. "You're willing to fuck yourself with that?"

"I'd eat your ass for ten thousand dollars," he replied sarcastically, "I bet you'll do worse things if you get offered the same amount."

"Nah. Won't go that low to get high." Of course that was a lie. Who knows what I'll do if someone offers me a huge sum of money?

"Look, you're not the one who's gonna put a dick in his ass. It's me. And it's not even a dick. It's just a sex toy," he explains further, "and it's not like I'm gonna be ass-playing in front of you."

"Yeah, but I can hear you moaning in your room sometimes," I retort.

He sighs. "Okay, I'll schedule my calls with Lady Geneva when you're not here. Happy now? I don't care if you judge me. I need the money. I don't think silicone in my ass will make me a faggot and make me rape you. I'm doing this for women okay?"

I hold up my hands, "okay fine. I'll let you be. You do you. I'm just saying, you don't really need to screw yourself so much because of these fleeting women. I've heard stories of sex addicts patients at work ending up in deep therapy because it really ruined their lives."

He taps my shoulder. "I'll be okay. Okay?"

"Okay. Just-- if this sideline or hobby or fetish of yours starts to mess you up, let me know, I can hook you up with counselors at work," I tell him.

He smiles. "Thanks dude. You've been always judge-y about my life choices, but I know you care."

I get the fallen can and open it, "just don't go gay on me when you found out you like plugging your ass with cock."

"Fuck you. This is just going to be a one time thing okay? I'm just gonna get the money and then throw this stupid thing away," says Wyeth. He picks the box and start marching to his room to keep it.

I sip on the can then shout, "just don't you your ass plugging session when I'm here."

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Sunday morning, three days after.

I wake up early to jog. I return to the house to cook breakfast.

While frying eggs, I hear the door from Wyeth's room open. He walks out and comes to the dinner table wearing a white tank top and his gray briefs. His hair is a mess. His face crumpled in a mix of frustration and disappointment. He walks funny.

"You look terrible," I tell him as I start placing the eggs on a plate to serve.

He holds his head, "ugh. Fuck. The dildo was so fucking painful. Shit." He tries to sit, "aw! OUCH!"

"Oh shit. So you already tried it?" I ask him.

"Yeah. Last night. Geneva and I did it online. She watched me impale myself on that wretched thing. I didn't want to go through with it but she already wired me the money. Ugh. It's a good think I didn't bleed but fuck it my ass is so sooore!" he complains.

I want to feel sorry for him but a laugh escapes my mouth instead.

He darts an angry stare at me, "nice going Blane. Real sympathetic."

I choke stopping myself from chuckling, "I'm sorry. I just couldn't believe you really went through with it."

"If it really weren't for the cash. I would not have done it. I feel injured. I feel like hell," he exclaims remorsefully.

"We have a stash of Tylenol in the medicine cabinet," I say as I serve him the foods that I cooked, "and eat up. You're gonna need energy to heal."

"Yeah. I don't think I'll have energy to go to the gym with you today," he grumbles, "ugh. I'll just stay in bed, I think."

"So, what are you gonna do now? You still gonna hook up virtually with that Lady Geneva of yours?" I inquire.

He shakes his head firmly, "uh-uh. No way. After we were done last night, I firmly told her that I am cutting our ties. If she was okay with me writhing in pain for her viewing pleasure, god knows what else she'll do for her creepy kinks." Then he munched on a toast. "And I'm fucking throwing away that fucking dildo. I really wonder how the gays do it. Ugh."

"Yeah. Maybe you should stick to your other ladies who aren't as crazy as her," I advise.

"Nah. Maybe I'm just gonna rest for a little bit from whoring myself out to rich women," he says. "I've enough savings anyways. Maybe I could just use that to-- I don't know, begin a start-up? Or maybe start finding a decent law school."

"Yeah, that's a good idea," I agree with him, "I don't want you turning this place into a BDSM sex den."

"Yeah whatever. You're just a workaholic man who can't get laid because he's too busy!" he snaps back.

We just laugh at each other and continue our breakfast.

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Wednesday afternoon, three days later.

I return home early that day. I unlock the front door and get shocked upon opening it.

"HOLY SHIT!" I bellow.

"AGGHH OOHHH BLANE I'M SORRY SHIIT OHHH OHHH! SHIIIIIT! AAAAAHHH!"

Wyeth is on the sofa. He is completely naked. His right hand is on his hard member. His left hands two fingers are inside his asshole. In front of him is the television playing porn. The woman is being fucked by two men. One dick is in her ass. The other is in her pussy.

And coincidentally, I opened the door at the exact moment of his orgasm. I watch his body writhed and shuddered as large blasts of cum fired from his engorged cock and splattered on his well-built pectorals and abs. His face paints a mixture of expressions of embarrassment and elation.

"What the hell are you doing, Wyeth?!" I demand, still flabbergasted at what I just witnessed.

He tries to turn away from me but his hand is still not moving away from his cock and ass, "what the fuck?! Why are you home so early?!"

"It's the boss's birthday! He gave us a half day work-free bonus!" I respond irritably, "how about you?! Why aren't you at work?!"

"I'm off today! SHIT!" he shouts.

I point at his bottom, "are you fucking fingering yourself?"

He panics, "what?! No-- I?!" He immediately pulls his fingers out. There were three inside. His hole is open and gaping-- and hairless. Just like the rest of his crotch.

"And you're shaving your groin now?" I ask with a heavy tone.

"Damn it! I was just jacking off! We've seen each other naked before! What's the big deal about it?!" he retaliates.

"And you really had to do it on the sofa?!"

"I didn't know you were coming! I was gonna clean up! I do this all the time!"

In the middle of our heated exchange, I could not take my eyes away from his pinkish pucker in the middle of his well formed muscled ass. It winks at me, like it's inviting me to do something to it. It looks like a wet pussy to me.

While it is true that I have seen Wyeth naked many times before, especially we have been gym buddies since high school, and maybe have shared circle jerk offs with friends when we were younger, but seeing him in today in a solo sexual bliss, showered by cum all over his body is just so different. My heart races.

I shake my head trying to shake the thought. "I'll take a shower. Please clean up. And let's just talk about this later."

Then I march into our shared bathroom, take my clothes off and let the cold water flow onto my body-- hopefully to dissipate whatever weird heat that is already starting from my insides.

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But we never really got to talk about it.  After that extremely awkward situation, we rarely saw each other. We had our respective jobs. And whenever he was home, Wyeth would just lock himself inside his bedroom, with loud lo-fi music blasting until midnight. Maybe he is still embarrassed by that awkward situation.

Of course, I know that what happened would not really mar our friendship. But I think some time apart would help me too. I have been overly scandalized by my last images of him. Sometimes, my mind replays his gaping hole like a gif. I never really think anything worrying about it. Maybe it's all just part of the trauma of being unprepared to see my friend fingering himself and cumming, and also not getting any sex from a girl in almost a month as I am always busy and tired because of work.

Friday. Two days after the incident. I do not have the energy to party as my body has been craving for sleep as that week have been hellish at work.

I knock first before I enter. I don't want to catch him in any form of shocking act again. I do not hear anything from the other side of the door. I assume that it must be safe. When I come in, I immediately hear the lo fi music coming from Wyeth's room. He must already be at home.

I decide to walk to the bathroom to take a shower. However, when I get in there I am shocked by an object that is suctioned on the wall in front of the shower.

It's the dildo that was delivered to him. It was wobbling there.

"I thought he threw this away already?" I whisper to myself.

This is the first time I have seen a dildo in the flesh-- and it really is made of flesh. Damn. I can't believe Wyeth put this in him for money. But what is this doing here? My first suspicion is that he is using this to a girl.

But I remember his gaping hole again. I remember how his three fingers probed his own hole a few seconds before he came when I entered the house two days ago. I remember how he kept fingering it even if he finished his orgasm.

Is he still using this on himself?

I am appalled by the sex toy dangling in the space where I am supposed to wash my body. But I am more curious now. It is more lifelike than I imagined. I come closer-- cautious, as if it is a snake that is about to bite me.

My dick is six inches. I remember the label in the box this dildo came in: seven inches. Mentally, I compare the length of my dick with the toy dick in front of me. I am awed at the difference that an inch can do. And also, this dildo suctioned on the wall is much thicker than my member.

I wrap my fingers around its girth. It's so life like. It's like I'm handling an actual cock.

My other hand fumbles through my own pants. I open the fly of my pants. I reach inside my briefs and feel my own cock. I try to make a comparison of the two dicks I am handling. I decide that my own dick is hotter, wetter and harder than this dildo. My hand jacks off both members.

Then I came to a realization. "Wait? Why am I hard?"

Before I could even answer my curiosities, the phone in my pocket vibrates. I release the two cocks in my hands and get my phone. Wyeth's name is registered.

"Hey," I answer quietly, almost in a hush. I don't know why I did that.

"What time are you going home tonight?" he asks. I can hear the lo-fi music from his room on the phone.

"Ahh... Maybe after midnight. My coworkers and I are heading to the bar." I don't know why I lied.

"Oh okay. Copy. Just asking," then he drops the call.

I panic and leave the dildo alone. I stand up and tiptoed to my bedroom.

A few seconds after I close my door, the door from the other bedroom opens. I hear footsteps walking to the bathroom.

I can hear Wyeth talking aloud, "shit. I almost forgot I left you here! Damn. We'll have good times tonight. Blane is gonna be home late!"

"Is he talking to his dildo?" I ask myself.

My mind is racing with images and possibilities. And I really know what is up with my friend.

I take off my clothes. I cannot open my air conditioner because its hum might make him suspect that I am here. So, I stay in my tightie whities.

I stare at my engorged member strained in front of my briefs. I'm really horny now. I try scrolling through my social media feeds silently to distract me from my erection and while waiting for-- I don't know what.

Then I hear a loud grunt from the outside. "OOOH FUCKING SHIT!"

I drop my cellphone and quietly open my door. I have to see whatever Wyeth is doing. And boy am I shocked at the sight.

Wyeth is on the sofa, naked. His legs are up. His left hand is holding the dildo that is inside his ass. His other hand is on his dick.

Wyeth flinches when he sees me, "fuck! I thought you were out?!"

I don't address his question, "wow. You're really taking it all in."

He bites his lip, "man. I don't care what you think okay. This just feels good. Judge me all you-- oohhhhh shit..."

He is already too into whatever he is doing. He is whimpering like a dog in heat. He starts plugging the dildo in and out of his gaping ass.

And I just stand there. I am not looking away.

He glares at me while he ravages his own asshole, "stand and stare or you like, I am not stopping this is-- oooooohhh fuuuck..." His toes flex as a sign of the pleasure he feels.

I swallow as my curiosity consumes me, "you need help?"

Wyeth pauses. His eyebrows meet, "what do you mean?"

I walk to him the kneel beside the sofa. My hand replaces his on the dildo. I push it inside. I can feel the tightness inside, but I am awed at how his hole stretches to accommodate the girth and the additional inch.

I feel his body shudder, "ohh man... that's soooo deep!"

"You want me to keep doing that?" I ask.

"Yes please. Ohhh shiiiiit..."

I continue moving it in and out. I watch intently as I see his ass lips quiver and stretch as it accommodates the girth. I am fascinated. I can hear the squishing sound of the lubricating fluid he coated the dildo and his insides with.

Wyeth shudders again and whimpers, "oh shit! That's so good ohhhh..."

I look at him intently, while still thrusting the toy in and out of his hole, "what has happened to you?"

"I... ohhh... After I broke off with Geneva... I... ohh... I just tried using it again... and shit... ugghhh... it started feeling different... it started to feel good... I played my ass with it since then... Ughh... shiiiit yeaaaahhh... my ass feels sooooo gooood... ohhh..."

He slides his hands from his sweaty pecs down to his abs then his hands handle his erection. I have seen his cock hard before. But never this close.

"Doesn't it hurt?" I ask.

"A little but the pleasure I get is... ohhh... all worth it," he cooes.

I try different strokes. Fast. Slow. Sometimes I'd rotate and then change the angles. Sometimes I'd pull it out completely then slam it back in. I enjoy hearing the different moans he creates whenever I make new insertions.

He jacks off his dick  faster now. Then he warns, "Blane... Blane oh my goood! Oh my goood! I'm cumming!"

I decide to thrust the dildo in and out of him at a faster pace, mimicking his beating of his meat.

Wyeth arches his back then bellows, "shiiit ohhhhhhhh my gooood!" Then cum shoots out of his cock. The first fire lands on his chin. And the four volleys of semen shower his torso.

I pause after he climaxes. "Should I stop?"

He bits his lips, "no. Just keep going."

"Damn. You're getting gay over this dildo," I tell him as I continue stuffing him. I can stop if I wanted to, but I am just too fascinated at his ass.

Wyeth laughs, "aggh shit man. Yeah. Maybe, maybe I am getting gay. Now I know why they like getting fucked."

For other straight friends, this moment may be a source of awkwardness or tension. But I guess, my friendship with Wyeth has been long and deep that we never let weird, life changing events like this taint our relationship.

"So, am I going to be expecting men to be sleeping here with you now, instead of your usual women and cougars?" I tease.

He glares at me, "I like getting pegged in the ass. I'm not that gay yet, okay. Ohhhh... shit... This is soooooo crazy goooood!"

I raise my eyebrow, "so am I just gonna keep fucking you with this thing all night, or...?"

He reaches down and takes the dildo off his ass. "Sorry. It's just nice to have my hands free while getting dildoed. Haha. Thanks for doing that. You pervert."

My eyes widen, "why am I the pervert? I'm not the one with a monster fake cock in his ass?!"

"Oh come on. You lied about being at work so you can catch me in the act. Why would you do that, huh?!" he challenges me.

I cough in nervousness, "well, I am uhh... concerned. And worried for you. And curious about what's happening to you."

"Yeah. And you are hard inside your pants. I can see your bulge," he points out.

I look down and see my bulge, "well... I haven't had a lay in weeks. So..." But I know it's because of more than that.

"Well, I'm not judging you," he tells me, "and thanks Blane. Thanks for being cool about this. I'm still wrapping my head around these new experiences I've been having. And you're really just so cool about it."

I stand up, "yeah. We're good friends. And since we were young I've known you are one extra-horny bloke. But just so you know, I won't do that for you again. That's weird. That's too intimate for friends, I would say. I was just curious. But now that I've seen how your ass is able to take that huge thing, I'm goods."

He chuckles and nods. "Agreed."

We smile at each other.

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Nothing eventful happens for the next four days. We go back to our daily work and house living. Aside from jokes and banters about what happened, we never have deep discussions about the dildo play that happened.

He no longer plays music in the evening. So, I can hear him moaning inside his room. And I know what causes those loud groans.

My mind replays a new image of Wyeth's ass: this time with a dildo slicing itself into it. And it still gets me hard. I jack off to that image, and to images of sexy women as well, everyday since that day.

Unlike Wyeth though, I am not really considering exploring my obsession with his ass. I decide that it might just be a fleeting fetish that will eventually go away when I start to go on serious dates again. I just want our midyear audit reports to be done already so I can have extra time to socialize.

I return that evening to the house and quickly take a shower. When I get out, I find Wyeth standing by the bathroom door.

I gasp, "shit! You scared me!" I wrap the towel around my naked waist.

"Sorry, I just wanna tell you something," he says, looking worried.

My eyebrows met, "what is it?"

"Well, I wanna ask you if it's okay if I invite a guy over tomorrow here?" he asks cautiously.

I cross my arms, "oh wow. So you're serious about that now. Wow."

He scratches his head, "yeah. I just want to try it already. So, I know if I really like it."

"Yeah, and who is this guy?"

"I met him in an app, called grindr?"

"So you don't know him personally?"

"Well-- uhm no. You know we don't have so many gay friends. And our guy friends-- well I don't know if they'll be as cool as you with it."

I laugh, "yeah. Our friends our bigoted assholes. But don't you think it's too risky to do it with a stranger?"

"Dude. I'm way into deep into this," he replies seriously, "I'm way over dildos. I need a real cock in my ass."

I notice him looking down on me. There is an ample bulge in front of my white towel.

I step back, "you're not thinking--"

"I am thinking. Yes. You. You seem to be curious enough to plug my ass with a dildo before, maybe you'd be curious to also try yours in me," he says in a straight voice, "I just wanna know if this is just a temporary itch."

He stares at my eyes intensely. I have never seen him this sexually hungry before.

My semi-erect cock makes a tent in my towel.

"You are crazy."

"Yeah. I am."

"But I'm not gay."

"So is my dildo."

"You're crazy," I repeat with a breathier voice.

Wyeth nods, "well, no pressure. Maybe I'll just message this grindr guy. I'll go to his place and I'll let him have it." Then he walks back to his room.

I chase after him and also enter his room. "Okay. Okay ugh fine! But no one will know!"

"I don't plan on telling anyone. I'm not so proud of this either," he admits.

"So, what happens now?"

Wyeth does not answer. He takes his boxers off and gets completely naked. He is hard. "I'm naked now. Can I see your cock now, Blane?"

I nervously unwrap myself from the towel. Surprisingly, my dick is at full mast. Maybe I do want this.

I see his adam's apple move. He is starting to sweat. He stares at my member. "C-can I touch it?"

I don't answer.

His hand reaches out and handles my cock.

"Oooohhh..." I coo when I feel his soft hand rubbing against my shaft.

"Ohhh shit. This feels much better than my dildo." He then spends a full minute just caressing my penis.

I release grunts as I allowed him to feel me.

Then he releases it, moves to his bed at raises his feet to the air.

His gaping hole comes to view.

"Put that in me, Blane!" he requests.

As my body slowly walks to him, my mind races. Half of me is reluctant because, man. That is an asshole. Second. He is a man. And I am not gay. Half of me is just hellishly horny. I want to put my cock in that gaping hole ever since I laid my eyes on it by accident. I have just realized that now.

I kneel under him. Then I hold his thighs. I line up my dick with his ass hole. "So, do I just put this in... or?"

"I cleaned it. And I fingered my self for an hour before you came. I think that's relaxed now," he reassures.

"Shit. What a slut you have become," I comment.

I push my cock forward. And almost immediately, moist heat envelopes its head. I immediately feel it. I groan and he immediately find myself pushing in harder.

"Ohhh shiiiiiiiiit!" I shout. His hole sucks my whole length in.

He punches down on the bed, "OH SHIT!"

"Are you alright?!" I ask.

"Damn! Oh shit! That's the spot!" he says hoarsely.

"What do you want me to do?!"

"FUCK ME DAMN IT!"

Then I start thrusting myself in and out of his hole. I can't believe this. It feels fantastic. I have never felt something so soft yet so tight before. His ass is definitely better than any pussy that I have had. "Oooh goood! Ooooohhh shit! FUUCK SO TIGHT!" I fuck him like a mad man.

But aside from his asshole giving my dick the best time while it enters and exits it, I enjoy the sight of my fucking sexy muscleman best friend writhing in pleasure. His body shudders uncontrollably. His head presses on to the pillow. His hands keep punching the bed. His cock remains hard and spewing precum as he receives my cock.

Suddenly, he puts his hands on my shoulders and then pulls me down. He kisses me.

I stop fucking because it took my by surprise. He forces my lips to part. He tongue explores my mouth. I could not stop him. I just gave in. Because it started feeling nice.

Damn. No wonder this guy is a ladies' man. He is such a good kisser.

While we kiss ardently, I resume my fucking. I feel his hard cock pressing against our hard bellies, coating them with precum. My mind races as we mate like rabbits.

His moans muffle inside my mouth. My moans do the same in his.

Wyeth breaks from the kiss, "Blane, oh my good..."

"Yeah? You like my dick? You like me fucking your hungry pussy?!" I grumble while staring deeply in his eyes, dirty talking him like I do my women.

He turns red. "Yes I dooo... Ohhh Blane. Fuuuck me! Ohhh god that's the spot!"

I thrust in him wildly. We are both sweaty from the fucking. "Your hole fucking feels good!"

His jaw drops. His body jerks. Then he screams, "OH MY GOOOD!"

Then I feel liquid spurting on my belly. I feel is asslips tighten on my dick.

I shout after seeing puddles on cum on our belly. "You came?! You didn't even touch yourself!"

"I couldn't stop myself, I'm so sorryyyy.... ohhhh" he moans.

A few more thrusts and I bellow, "CUMMING NOOOW!" Then I start pumping my seed into his ass.

"Shiiiiiiiiit... Oh my goood. You're cumming inside me... OHHHHH!" he whimpers.

I fall on top of him after I climax.

"Okay, so I've decided that I'm gay. Damn. I think I'm gonna need dick in my ass on a daily basis from now on," Wyeth jokingly reveals his reflection

I laugh at him, "yeah. That's the only explanation for having such a hungry ass pussy."

"Thanks for doing this man. I promise. This will be our secret. And I promise, I won't ask you to do this again for me if you don't like," he explains,  "I'm just happy you're accepting me as I am."

I point at his face, "that's where you're wrong. Because... I'm gonna be fucking your ass on the daily for now on."

"Like my personal dildo?" he jokes.

"Like your personal dildo. That has a cum-in-the-ass feature," I chide.

"And also a kissing-while-getting-fucked feature?" he adds.

"Yeah. That too." Then I kiss Wyeth sweetly on the mouth.

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[SS-938] Cheat Reveal

[CHEAT REVEAL]

The Johansens were a gay couple that was immensely popular in social media.

They have over a million followers. Their main content was about their perfect daily lives as white male gay husbands. 

They also had a good relationship with their fans. They earned from views and they received a lot of money from many sponsors.

Aside from portraying such a perfect relationship on social media that really won the hearts of their viewers, the men also were muscular and very attractive.

They were the poster boys of a wholesome, good gay married couple.

But after a year since they established their youtube channel, they were met with a controversy.

A new youtube channel was established. And it showed another couple, who were sexy and provocative.

The new couple did semi-erotic shows, and also talked about drama about gay couples on youtube.

The Johansens were also included in the drama.

The new couple said that the Johansens were not really as good and kind as they portrayed themselves in social media. But they were actually cheating liars.

The Johansens answered back and denied the allegations. The fans went after the new couple.

However, a day after the viral clap back, the new couple posted screenshots of the Johansens.

They booked the new couple for a massage. And then after the service, they asked to be fucked by the two.

But then, they did not pay.

The Johansens responded and said that the screenshots were altered.

Another passed and the new couple posted a new video. It was one of the Johansens being double fucked by the two masseurs. The other Johansen was taking a video as it happened.

Then another video surfaced where the Johansens laughed and threw expletives at the masseur couple, called them dirty sluts and refused to pay.

Since then, the Johansens were cancelled. They lost their sponsorships and got demonetized.

They were found next in OnlyFans where they filled themselves being fucked by different collaborators.

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[SS-937] Maker's Tonic

[MAKER'S TONIC]

The businessman is accompanied to the empty room. In the room was a sexy man, with muscular body and flawless skin. His torso was exposed.

The Maker was beside the businessman, "what do you think?"

"I like him. How did you turn this hot creature into your mannequin?" asked the businessman.

"The meathead bodybuilders are always the easiest to fool," the Maker replied. "I offered him a tonic that I told him makes muscle grow faster, and he took it."

"And is that the reason why he has perfect muscles."

"Yeah. But the tonic also made him very submissive."

"Okay. I'll take him. Is his turning complete?" inquired the businessman.

The Maker faced the hunk, "take one last dose."

The man in white tight briefs drank the water.

He drank it so hungrily that a lot of the liquid flowed out of his mouth and poured onto his body.

His briefs were soaked and the outline of his cock can be seen.

Then the man shouted, "I feel so good!"

He spread out his arms. He looked so fulfilled.

Then he muttered, "I am complete."

The Maker pointed to the businessman, "he owns you now."

The hunk turns to the new owner, "master, what do you want me to do."

The businessman unzipped his pants and released his cock, "I need you to suck me."

"Yes master." Then the hunk crawled to the new owner and started suckling on the dick while the Maker watched.

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Thank you sa pagsuporta sa ANTB!

 

Maraming salamat sa pagsubaybay sa "Ang Naatasang Tagapagbantay!"

Para sa mga regular blog readers, heto po ang schedule ng TTH updates:

• June 24, 2021 (TH): no updates
• June 29, 2021 (T): english short story
• July 01, 2021 (TH): announcement for new story
• July 06, 2021 (T): premier of new story

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[SS-936] Roped Workout

[ROPED WORKOUT]

Foxin mustered all his muscle power, energy and focus in order to maintain his difficult position while pulling himself up with the rope and rings.

The instructor came to him, "very good. Very good form."

Foxin tried not to be affected by the butterflies in his stomach. The reason why he enrolled in the roped workout program was the handsome and sexy instructor. To get a good feedback from him really flustered Foxin.

The instructor was walking around. Then shouted while pointing at another person, "I told you! No horseplay around here!"

Foxin dropped himself from his stance and looked at the person mentioned by the instructor. He groaned upon knowing that it was his best friend.

The friend was very obviously not taking the class seriously. He was doing splits while funnily pulling himself up high. It was definitely not part of the instructions.

After the class ended, Foxin and his friend continued with the rest of their routines and left the gym just as it was about to close.

They started walking to the parking lot.

"You are blowing my chance to be with my crush! He's noticing me and you get his attention!" Foxin said angrily.

His friend stuck his tongue out, "sorry Foxin. He's my crush too. Maybe he likes the fun quirky guys, not serious guys like you."

Foxin rolled his eyes, "yeah. May the better man win."

"Oh! Shit! I forgot my tumbler in the wet area!" the friend panicked. "We have to go back!"

"Can't you just go back tomorrow?"

"No. I need to fill it up with coffee tonight. I'll be working all night tonight."

"Fine."

They were allowed to enter the closed gym to get the tumbler.

However, when they got to the locker area, no one else was there except for a naked man, laying prone on the ground. His hands were tied behind him. It was the instructor.

The instructor saw them, "oh shit you saw me."

"Are you alright?" the friend asked.

"Well. No. I'm waiting for the janitors to finish. Then they're gonna fuck me," the instructor said non chalantly, "gawd. I'm so horny. My hole needs to be ravaged?"

"Wow you're so nonchalant about it," Foxin said, "do you want me to get a first stab at it?"

The instructor smirked, "oh shit. I've got a crush on you too. Yeah. Fuck me. Please."

Foxin excitedly dropped his pants and moved on top of the man to fuck his ass. "Ohhh shit! You're so tight! So sexy!" He could not believe he was going to get this man.

"Shiiit you fuck so goood!" the instructor moaned and looked at the other guy, "hey. Kneel here and let me suck your cock."

The friend excitedly whipped out his dick and allowed the instructor to suck it.

Foxin and his friend grinned at each other. They both got their crush.

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ANTB 29

ANG PAGPAPATULOY NG BUHAY NINA HOLDEN AT LEMUEL

"Sige. Ipasok mo. Laliman mo. Tangina ka. Ang puta mo, eh 'no?"

Nadala naman lalo si Holden sa mga mapanliit na mga salitang binibigay sa kanya.

Sa dalawang bagay lamang nakapokus ang mga mata niya habang siya ay nagpe-perform sa sandaling iyon. Una ay sa camera na nasa paanan ng kama na nakatapat sa kanya.

Ang ikalawa naman ay si Lemuel na nakatayo sa likod ng camera na nakatitig nang mariin sa kanya. Seductive ang ekspresyon nito sa mukha.

May nakapatong na tuwalya kung saan nakahiga si Holden sa kama. Ang kanyang katawan ay kumikinang dahil sa makapal na layer ng water-lubricant shiner na nagpapa-highlight sa magandang pangangatawan niya.

Nakabukaka si Holden. Ang isa niyang kamay ay may hawak na ten inch na dildo. Pinapasok-labas niya iyon sa kanyang butas.

Magkahalong discomfort at sarap ang nararamdaman habang hinahalukay niya gamit ang sex toy na iyon ang kailaliman ng kanyang tumbong. Umuungol siya nang malakas at ine-exaggerate ang kanyang pagliyad bilang performance para sa ginagawang video.

"Yan. Tangina mo. Uhaw na uhaw ang butas mo ah," buska ni Holden, gamit ang raspy na boses.

"Ahhhh oo. Tangina ugh shit. Ang uhaw ng butas ko, putangina," sagot niya sa lalaki.

"Hmmm... Sino'ng puta, ha? Sino'ng puta ko?" udyok pa nito.

"Ako... Shiiit..."

Ang tema ng video na iyon ay isang collab nilang dalawa. Ngunit si Holden lang ang lalabas sa kamera. Pinapasarap nito ang sarili habang si Lemuel ay uutos-utosan lang ito at magdi-dirty talk sa kanya. Para naman may variety sa erotic content ng kanyang mga pino-post sa kanyang OF.

"Mas gusto mo titi ko nandiyan sa loob?" mapanuksong tanong ni Lemuel.

Pumikit at tumango si Holden, "oo. Please. Please kantutin na mo na lang ako."

Talaga naman ding nakakatakam ang kanyang kameraman at direktor nang panahong iyon. Tanging pulang bikini briefs lang ang suot ni Lemuel. Sa sobrang tigas ng burat nitong mahaba ay nakasalip na ang ulo niyon sa ibabaw ng brief. Umaagos pababa sa harapan ng briefs nito ang copious na precum.

"Saka na. Malandi ka naman eh. Okay na muna sa'yo 'yang dildo," sagot nito, "tigas na tigas ka na, eh."

At tulad ng laging reaksyon niya kapag napapasakan ang kanyang butas, nakasaludo ang magang magang titi habang umiiyak ng precum. "Fuuuck shit. Parang lalabasan na ako..." aniya nang hindi hinahawakan ang ereksyon.

"Eh 'di labas mo. Pakita mo sa kanila kung gaano ka kaputa," susog nito, "labas mo na! Labas mo na!"

Bigla niyang pinasak ang dildo sa kaloob-looban niya. Saktong tumama iyon sa kanyang prostate, "fuck shit!" Tapos ay kusang bumulawak ang kanyang katas at kumalat sa kanyang lubricated na katawan. Meron sa kanyang dibdib at abs.

"Gaaah... Tangina mo HH. Ang sarap mong tingnan kapag naglalawa ka nang ganyan!" puri ni Lemuel.

Pero hindi pa rin tumigil si Holden sa pagkasta sa sarili gamit ang kanyang malaking itim na dildo. Hindi pa rin kasi tumitigil ang sarap. Hindi pa natatapos ang sarap.

"Ahhh mukhang papangalawa ka na naman ah," kutya ni Lemuel, "sige. Huwag mong sayangin 'yung tamod mo. Kainin mo 'yan."

Masunurin naman niyang kinuha gamit ng kamay ang katas niyang nagkalat sa kanyang torso. Tapos ay dinala niya iyon sa kanyang bibig at sinimot. Dahil maayos naman ang kanyang kinakain, nalasahan niya ang init at tamis niyon. Nilunok niya iyon habang patuloy siya sa pagpasak sa sarili.

Muling sumalok si Holden at kumain ng tamod. Inulit-ulit niya iyon hanggang sa naubos ang katas niya.

"Fuuuck. HH... Fuuuck napakasarap mo..." masidhing turan ni Lemuel habang inaabot ng kamay nito ang nagmumurang bukol at kumakagat ng labi.

Hindi na kinaya ni Holden ang sarap na nadarama, idagdag pa ang imahe ng kanyang lalaki na halatang libog na libog sa kanya. Hinawakan niya ang kanyang magang titi at jinakol iyon nang mabilis.

Napadiin ang katawan niya sa kama at napasigaw siya, "fuuuuck shit!" Nagpaputok ng dalawang sirit pa ang kanyang titi. Kumalat muli iyon sa kanyang katawan.

Humihingal si Holden matapos ang kanyang ikalawang climax. Binitawan na niya ang dildo at kusa iyong lumabas mula sa kanyang butas. Naramdaman niya ang pagka-empty ng kanyang lagusan.

Muli niyang tiningnan si Lemuel na pinapatay na ang camera tapos ay tumitingin sa kanya nang malapot.

Ngumisi si Holden, "oh. Kumusta naman? Maganda?"

"Sexy mo Holden. Kaya nauulol mga followers mo sa'yo. Pati kami lahat sa HQ," komento nito.

Natawa siya, "ikaw din naman. Tangina nung naging part ka ng OF ko, sumabog ang followers ko!"

Natawa din ito, "well sorry na lang sila. Wala ako sa bagong video mo na 'to."

Sumenyas siya sa lalaki, "halika dito. Palabasin na rin kita. Kawawa naman briefs mo, masisira na."

Umiling si Lemuel, "ayaw ko. Ang lagkit lagkit mo. Doon na lang tayo sa CR."

Bumangon si Holden, "oks. Sige doon na lang."

Gumawa si Lemuel ng linya ng basahan mula sa kama hanggang sa CR, para hindi madumihan ang sahig sa lubricant at iba pang likidong nasa katawan ni Holden. Mabuti talaga na may kaakibat na siya sa kanyang OF video filming career at mas napapadali ang after-care procedure niya.

Nilakaran na ni Holden ang mga basahan at pumasok na sa CR. Agad siyang nagshower at nagsabon upang matanggal ang kahat ng nakapahid sa katawan niya.

Mayamaya ay sumunod na si Lemuel nang matapos na nitong ayusin ang mga basahan. Hubad na ang brief nito at nakabuyangyang ang deochong ereksyon.

Niyakap siya ng lalaki habang nagbabasa sila sa ilalim ng shower. Hinalikan siya nito. Ramdam niya ang katigasan nitong nagpo-poke sa kanya.

Matapos ang mahaba at marubdob na halik ay nagtanong si Holden, "ano? It's been a month. Hindi ka naman nagsisisi na stuck ka na sa akin?"

Umiling ito nang nakangiti, "hindi ano. Ang saya kaya. Baka ikaw nagsisisi ka."

Sumimangot siya, "medyo. Joke lang. Haha."

Nagkibit-balikat si Lemuel, "minsan nami-miss ko rin talaga ang aksyon. Wala naman na ako sa HQ at payapa na ang buhay mo. Pero okay na rin maaksyon naman ang sex."

Hinampas niya ang braso nito, "oo. Grabe ka nga eh. Kinakawawa mo 'yung mga ka-collab ko. Hindi sila kasing galing kong bottom. At ang laki mo. So, pwede? Hinay lang?"

Natawa ito, "sorry. Tangina wala ka talagang katulad eh no. Talentadong puwet. Talentado din bibig."

Ngumisi si Holden, "sus. Papatsupa ka lang eh. Kanina pa tumitibok 'yang titi mo, eh."

"Please?" pakyut nito.

Lumuhod na siya at sinubo ang malaking burat nito. Kahit ilang beses na niyang blinowjob iyon, hindi niya maaaring pagsawaan ang isang rare na titi na ganoon kalaki.

Napapatingala si Lemuel at napapanganga habang umuungol, "uugh parang puke ang bibig mo... Pucha ang sarap ughh..."

Habang sinisilindro niya ang titi ng lalaki ay may naisip siyang gawing iba. Lumuwa siya at pinaikot ito.

"Huy ano 'yan-- Ughhh tangina moooo..."

Agad na natapal ang pagpalag ni Lemuel nang sinimulan niyang i-rim ang butas ng puwet nito. Nilaplap niya ang sobrang tight na butas na iyon. Hindi nagtagal ay lumuwag kaya naman mas lumalim ang pagsibasib niya.

Naging positibo naman ang reaksyon nito. Panay ang baritonong halinghing nito.

Habang niririm ni Holden ang lalaki, hinawakan niya ang titi nito. Matigas iyon habang sinasalsal-salsal niya. Patuloy niyang ni-rim ito. Naramdaman niya ang panginginig ng katawan. Pabilis nang pabilis ang kanyang handjob.

Nagbanta si Lemuel, "lalabasan na ako, Holden!"

Agad naman niyang pinaikot ang lalaki at muling dineepthroat ang burat nito.

Napasigaw si Lemuel, "fuuucking shiiiit!" Tapos ay nagpasabog na ito sa kanyang bibig. Nilunok niya ang malapot at masaganang tamod nito. Hawak niya ang mga hita nito kaya ramdam niya ang pangingisay nito dahil sa mahabang orgasm.

Nang matapos na siya sa pagtsupa at pagsimot ay tumayo na si Holden. Nagmumog siya agad, tapos ay hinuli ang bibig ng lalaki upang halikan.

Napansin ni Holden na parang worried ang lalaki, "oh. Bakit parang may iniisip kang malalim?"

"Naiisip ko lang kasi... dumating na ako sa ganito... na tanggap ko na gusto kita... ang maka-sex ka... ang makasama ka... ang suyuin ka... Iniisip ko lang kung baka hanapin mo na kantutin mo ako... pero hindi ko talaga nakita ang sarili ko na gano'n. Parang hindi ko talaga kakayanin, eh," pag-aalala ni Lemuel.

Ngumiti siya tapos ay hinaplos ang mukha mo, "sus. Eh 'di pure top ka ano ngayon. Masaya naman ako na magpa-bottom sa'yo. Sure, minsan naiisip ko kung ano kaya ang feeling na kantutin kita, pero hindi naman required 'yun. Sa kung ano man ang meron tayo."

Nakahinga nang malalim si Lemuel, "hay salamat. Pero ano nga? Ano ngang meron tayo? Sasagutin mo na ba ako?"

"Atat. Sinisiguro ko lang talaga na tatagal ka sa akin bago ako makipag-commit sa'yo," honest niyang tugon.

"Naiintindihan ko. Worried ka kung saan ako galing." Niyakap siya nito, "unti unti naman na akong naniniwala na ito ang buhay ko. Kasama ka."

"Salamat Lemuel. Ginagawa mong panatag at exciting ang buhay ko," matamis niyang sagot.

Sabay silang nagsabon habang nag-uusap.

"Ano'ng gagawin mo pala after lunch?" usisa ni Holden.

"Ah. May interview ako doon sa isang gym na nag-apply ako. Instructor ng boxing at martial arts," sabi ni Lemuel, "sana makuha ko na ang trabaho. Ayaw ko naman na maging palamunin mo."

"I don't mind. Isa pa, kumikita ka rin naman dahil sa OF ko. Hindi kasing high stakes at kasing rewarding ng mga ilegal niyong ginagawa sa gang, eh... at least buhay na tayo at komportable," salaysay niya.

Natawa si Lemuel, "nyek.  Hindi puwede. Raket mo lang 'yun. Kaya dapat ako may matinong trabaho din. Para di mo na isipin na mag trabaho sa ibang bansa."

Pinisil ni Holden ang braso nito, "eh. Hindi na nga. Eh kilala kita. Baka habul-habulin mo din ako sa kung saan mang sulok ako."

Humagikhik ang lalaki tapos ay hinalikan siya.

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"Okay, so puwede ka nang magsimula bukas?"

Masayang tumango si Lemuel sa lalaking kausap niya sa opisina. "Opo. Opo. Marami pong salamat sa pagtanggap."

"Kausapin mo ang sekretarya ko, bigay mo sa kanya ang sizes mo para sa damit at sa jogging pants na uniporme mo sa trabaho," sabi ng manager ng gym, "mag-obserba ka muna sa unang mga araw, bago ko i-market ka as a trainer."

"Naiintindihan ko po," excited niyang sagot.

"You have a nice body. Keep it that way. Hindi ko gusto na unfit ang mga trabahante ko dito sa gym," paalala ng maskuladong lalaking nag-hire sa kanya.

Alam naman ni Lemuel na hindi niya hahayaang mangyari iyon. Investment din naman ang katawan niyang iyon para mapataas ang mga fans ni Holden sa OF nito. "Makakaasa kayo na ime-maintain ko ang katawan ko, Mr. De Dios."

"Huwag mo na akong tawaging Mr. De Dios. Naggy-gym din dito ang mga anak ko," banggit ng manager, "malilito 'yung mga 'yun. Sir Juancho na lang."

"Oo nga pala. Sir Juancho. Maraming salamat po ulit!"

Nagbigay na lang ang gym manager na si Juancho de Dios ng ilan pang mga paalala sa kanya bago siya lumabas sa opisina nito. Kinausap niya ang sekretarya nito at binigay ang kanyang measures. Binigay din nito sa kanya ang kanyang ID.

Matapos ay tumungo na si Lemuel sa may waiting area sa may lobby ng gym. Nandoon nakaupo at naghihintay sa kanya si Holden. Nakatanga ito.

Ni hindi nito napansin na nakalapit na siya, "huy. Holden bakit parang tameme ka diyan."

"Ngayon lang ako nakakita ng hot na triplets. Sheeeeeet..." mahinang manghang singhal ni Holden.

Napalingon si Lemuel sa direksyon na tinitingnan nito, "ahhh 'yan 'yung mga anak ni Sir Juancho. Dito din yata sila naggygym."

"Ahhh tangina. Isipin mo na lang kung kantutin nila ako. Tatlong guwapong magkakakamukhang lalaki. Whew!" masayang imahinasyon nito.

"Tapos ako naman kakantutin ko sila, nyahaha," banat ni Lemuel, "hindi bawal. Matatanggal ako sa trabaho."

Ngumiti nang malapad si Holden, "uyyy! Natanggap ka na?!"

"Oo! Hehe. May trabaho na ako!"

Tumayo si Holden tapos ay niyakap siya nang mahigpit, "yeheeeeyyy!"

Agad naman siyang naasiwa sa ginawa ng lalaki. Hindi naman niya gustong magkaroon ng mga tsismis sa kanya sa lugar ng kanyang trabaho. Kumalas siya agad sa yakap.

"Ay sorry. Na-overwhelm ako sa saya," paumanhin nito. Naiiintindihan naman nito na hindi pa siya ready na maging out.

Ngumiti si Lemuel, "sa bahay na lang ako babawi. Yakapin kita maghapon magdamag."

"Okay, so ano na ang plano? Sa mall ba tayo mag-dinner?" tanong nito.

"Sa bahay na lang. Ipagluto kita ulit nang masarap."

Tumango si Holden, "okay. Haha. Pinapataba mo talaga ako sa sarap ng luto mo, eh."

Tumungo na silang dalawa patungo sa parking at sumakay sa motor. Hindi naman na masyadong iniinda ni Lemuel na kinakaskas ng lalaking nakaangkas ang bukol nito sa likod niya.

Nang nakarating na sila sa apartment ay may napansin silang kakaiba.

"Shit. Nakabukas ang ilaw sa loob," puna ni Holden.

"Putangina. Ano na naman 'to?!" singhal ni Lemuel. Nag-defensive mode agad ang kanyang katawan.

"Meron pa bang naghahabol sa akin?" kabadong turan nito.

"Hindi ko alam. Pero huwag kang mag-alala. Hindi ko hahayaan na may mangyari sa'yo," sabi niya. Tapos ay may hinugot siya mula sa bulsa at inabot niya iyon sa lalaki.

Nanlaki ang mga mata nito, "pucha. Bakit ka may dalang baril."

"Lagi ako may dala. Para safe," sagot ni Lemuel, "pero ikaw muna humawak. Ikaw ang masmagaling sa ganyan. Amin na 'yung susi."

Inabot sa kanya ni Holden ang susi ng bahay.

Maingat ang mga paa nila habang sila ay humahakbang palapit sa pintuan. Pinasok niya ang susi sa keyhole at dahan-dahang binuksan ang pinto. Nang masalip niya ang loob ay nagpakawala siya ng hangin, "ay putangina. Sila lang pala."

Kumunot ang noo ni Holden, "hah? Ano'ng meron?"

Binuksan niya ang pinto upang ipakita na nasa may kusina sina Darius at Basil.

"Oy andyan na kayo! Nakauwi na!" bati ni Basil.

Inabot ni Holden pabalik sa kanya ang baril, "grabe kayong dalawa. Tinakot niyo kami. Buti na lang hindi ko kayo nabaril."

"Bakit kayo nandito? Ikaw Darius, sa'yo ko iniwan 'yung grupo tapos kung saan-saan ka sumusulpot," masungit na sabi ni Lemuel.

Humalukipkip si Darius, "hoy! Para sa kaalaman mo, naka dalawang successful kami na misyon mula nung umalis ka. Saka ikaw nga iniwan kami para diyan sa syota mo."

Namula si Holden.

"Oh sige na. Sige na. Wala nang sumbatan. Bakit nga kayo nandito?" pikon na tanong ni Lemuel.

"Eh namiss namin kayo ka-sex. Nakakasawa din mga taga HQ! Saka gusto ulit namin magpa-video hehe," pilyong deklara ni Basil. "Magpapaturo kami kung paano maging sikat sa OF. Para may ekstra kami kita nitong syota ko."

"Hoy, hindi pa ako pumapayag diyan," masungit na banat ni Darius.

"Suuusss... Sexy sexy mo kaya. Dapat makita ng mundo," pakyut ni Basil habang hinahalikan ang nobyo, na masuyo namang tumugon.

Namaywang si Holden, "aba kung gusto niyo 'yan, okay lang. Pero kantutin ko kayo. Na-miss ko kayo kantutin."

Sumiko si Basil sa kasintahan, "kami din. Na-miss din namin mga titi niyo."

"Bakit ba bangka ka nang bangka para sa akin?" iritableng sambit ni Darius.

Pero hindi nagtagal ay nasa kuwarto na silang apat.

"Sexy niyo talaga!" bulalas ni Basil nang naghubad na sila.

Tumuro si Holden sa magnobyo, "kayo kaya."

Naglapat ang ulo nilang apat at naghalikan sila. Tapos ay salit salit na naglaplapan. Na-miss din ni Lemuel na makahalikan ang kanyang dalawang pinakamatalik na kaibigan sa HQ. Halata namang miss din siya ng mga ito dahil sa diin at gigil ng paghaplos ng mga ito sa kanyang katawan. Kahit nagpalabas na siya noong umaga nang araw na iyon ay naninigas siyang muli.

Matapos ang halikan ay nagsalita si Holden, "gusto ko kayo makitang nagsi-69 ulit!"

Game naman na pumatong sa kama ang dalawa at patagalid na nagbaligtaran. Tapos ay sinubo ng mga ito at burat ng isa't-isa.

Manghang pinanood nilang dalawa ang mag-boyfriend na nagtsutsupaan sa isa't-isa. Maungol pa ang mga ito habang dini-deepthroat ang isa't-isa.

Dinilaan ni Lemuel ang tainga ni Holden, "hmmm miss ko kapag ginagawa natin 'yan."

"Utot nito. Samantalang noon, sapilitan pa na tsupain kita at tsupain mo 'ko," masungit nitong sabi.

"Nagbago na nga ako eh." Tapos ay inabot niya ang titi nito, "oh bakit hindi pa 'to masyadong tigas?"

"Eh nagpalabas na ako twice kanina 'di ba? Matagal tagal pang magre-react 'yan," paliwanag nito.

"Tulungan kita. Para mas mapabilis," sabi niya sabay luhod at subo sa titi ng nobyo.

"Uhhhmmm... Lemuek. Pukingina kaaaa..." halinghing ni Holden.

Naramdaman ni Lemuel ang pag-ayuda ng balakang ng lalaking sinusubo. Ang tarugo sa bibig niya ay unti-unting lumalaki at nanigas. Nagiging mas masagana na ang palabas nito ng matamis na precum. Nilunok niya iyong lahat.

"Gaaahhh namiss ko makita si Lemuel tsumupa," boses iyon ni Darius.

"Shh... Tuloy niya 'yan," saway ni Holden, "nasa bahay ko kayo. Wala sa HQ. Ako masusunod."

Narinig naman ni Lemuel ang pagpapatuloy ng saltik ng bibig ng dalawang nagsusubuan. Habang namamaga na nang todo ang sandatang nasa bibig niya.

Nang mabuo na ang ereksyon nito ay lumuwa na siya, tumayo at hinalikan ang lalaki. Pagtingin niya sa nagtsutsupaan ay nagdadalirian na rin ng puwet ang mga ito.

"Gusto kong makita na kinakantot mo sila," sabi ni Lemuel.

"Kantutin na namin kayo!" sabi ni Holden.

Lumuwa na ang magnobyo tapos ay nagtabi at kapwa bumukaka.

"Uhaw na uhaw na ang lider, Darius?! buska ni Lemuel.

"Tanginaaaaa, ikaw kasi pinaka malaking burat dun sa HQ tapos ikaw pa umalis," singhal nito, "kantot na kantot na 'ko!"

Si Holden ang pumuwesto sa puwetan ni Darius tapos ay sinaksak ng burat ang butas nito, "UUUUGH! Sikip mo Darius!"

"Ahhh shit! SHIIIIT!" angulngol ni Darius habang nanginginig na tinatanggap ang pagkasta ni Holden.

Si Lemuel naman ay kay Basil tumapat, "UGH!" tapos ay sinaksak niya nang biglaan ang deocho.

Nanlaki ang mga mata ni Basil at napasinghal, "GAGO! ALAM MO BA NA ANG LAKI NG BURAT MO!"

Bumaling si Darius sa nobyo, "ginusto mo 'yan 'di ba?" Tapos ay hinalikan ito.

Hindi rin nagbagal si Lemuel. Tinuloy niya lang ang usual niyang timbre sa pagkantot. Alam naman niyang maiibigan din iyon ni Basil.

Habang kumakasta siya ay napabaling siya sa gilid niya. Namangha siyang tiningnan si Holden na pumipiston kay Darius. Tunay namang wagi sa pagbo-bottom ang lalaki. Pero hanga din siya sa katikasan nito kapag kumakantot ito.

At mukha namang naiiibigan iyon ni Darius dahil lalong namamaga ang naglalawa nitong titi at napapaungol sa bawat kadyot.

Matapos ang ilang minuto, nagsalita si Holden, "palit tayo!"

Bumunot silang pareho tapos ay nagpalit ng puwesto. Excited na naunang sumaksak si Holden sa bukana ni Basil.

"Gaaahhh! Shit! Putanginaaaaa..." garalgal ni Basil habang kinakasta na ito ni Holden.

Kaya naman si Lemuel ay pumasak at pumiston na rin kay Darius. Sa lahat ng taga HQ, ito ang may pinakamasikip na puke.

"Tangina Lemuel! Laki mo talaga lintsuan GAGO!" nangingisay na banggit ni Darius habang napapakagat sa labi.

Ang titi ng dalawang lalaki ay patuloy na matigas. Lalong ginanahan si Lemuel tingnan ang maskuladong katawan ng dalawa niyang kababata sa HQ. Ibang iba na talaga ang tama sa kanya ng katawan ng lalaki.  Lalo na ang hitsura niyon kapag kinakantot.

Muling bumaling si Lemuel kay Holden. Napakaguwapo ng gigil na mukha nito at ang seksi ng hunky na katawan at matambok na puwet na bumabarurot sa puwet ni Basil. Lalo tuloy siya naiinlab sa lalaki.

Bumunot bigla si Holden, "agh! Teka! Namiss ko na naman makantot! Kantutin mo 'ko Basil!" Tapos ay tumukod ito sa cabinet at binukaka ang mga hita.

Tumayo si Basil, "game!" At walang pag-aatubiling sinaksak nito ang burat sa welcoming na lagusan ni Holden.

"Ahhh shit! Shiiit! SIGEEE!" udyok ni Holden habang lalong ginigiling patalikod ang puwet nito kay Basil.

Bumunot na rin si Lemuel tapos ay hinatak si Darius, "kantutin mo boyfriend niya, habang kinakantot niya si Holden. Tapos kakantutin kita."

"Ayos!" ang bulalas ni Darius. Wala itong sinayang na sandali. Pinasok nito ang titi sa butas ni Basil. Tapos ay hinalikan ang batok nito.

Tapos ay lumapit si Lemuel sa likod ni Darius at pinasok muli ang deocho niya sa lalaki. Masikip man ay nagslide iyon paloob.

Hindi nagtagal ay nahanap na nilang apat ang ritmo ng train fuck. Tuwang tuwa naman ang dalawang taga-HQ na nakakatanggap ng titi sa puwet habang kumakantot din.

Naramdaman niya ang matinding pagigtad ng katawan nina Basil at Darius nang halos sabay.

"PUTANGINA!" sigaw ni Basil.

"FUUUCKING SHET!" bulyaw ni Darius.

Naramdaman ni Lemuel ang matinding pagsakal sa kanyang titi. Tanda na nilabasan na ang lalaking kinakantot niya, kasabay ang pangingisay nito at pag-ungol nang malakas.

"Ang init fuuuck! LALABASAN NA RIN AKOOO!" banta ni Holden na tila nadeposituhan na rin ng tamod ni Basil. Nagjakol ito ng titing hapo at napasigaw, "GAAAH!" Tapos ay sumirit ang dalawang lubid ng katas sa pinto ng aparador.

Hindi na napigilan ni Lemuel ang sarili niyang orgasm. "SHIIIT!" Tapos ay pinasabog niya na sa kalooban ni Darius.

Kusa silang nagkalas-kalas nang manlambot na silang apat. Tapos naghalikan ang magpapares.

"Teka. Magluto muna ako. Hindi pa kami kumakain ni Holden," deklara ni Lemuel.

Napapalakpak si Basil, "ay ayos 'yan. Sarap mo magluto eh."

Nang hapunang dumating ay nagkuwentuhan silang apat ukol sa mga updates ng buhay.

Matapos iyon ay tinulungan ni Holden ang dalawa na bumuo ng OF account. Tapos ay nagshoot na rin ng unang scene ang magnobyo. Hindi na sila sumama ni Holden dahil nakailang palabas na rin sila ng araw na iyon. Sila na rin ang nag-direk ng eksena.

Nang matapos ang shooting ay nagpaalam na rin sina Darius at Basil at bumalik na ng HQ.

Naligo na silang dalawa tapos ay humiga na sa kama upang matulog.

Nagsalita si Lemuel habang naka-big spoon siya sa lalaki, "hay. Sana maging sing tatag din tayo nina Darius at Basil ano?"

"Wow, samantalang noon, ayaw ayaw ka, ah," buska ni Holden.

Sumimangot siya, "wag mo na kasing ibalik 'yung dati ko. Binubura ko na nga. 'Yung Lemuel na nasa gang. 'Yung Lemuel na galit sa bakla. Iniwan ko na 'yun. Lahat. Para sa'yo."

Lumingon ito. Mukhang appologetic ito, "I'm sorry. Hindi na ako magbibiro ng ganoon. Naa-appreciate ko naman ang lahat ng pagbabago na 'yun. Promise, Lemuel."

"Hmmm tayo na?"

"Andito ka na 'di ba? At hindi ka na aalis?"

"Hindi na."

"Eh 'di 'yun na rin 'yun."

Niyakap ni Lemuel ang lalaki nang mahigpit, "mahal na mahal kita Holden. Sobrang saya ko na dinala ako ng tatay mo sa'yo."

"Yeah. Kung may ginawang tama ang tatay ko para sa akin, ikaw 'yun Lemuel," sweet na sabi ni Holden, "mahal na mahal din kita."

Kinilig nang sobra si Lemuel sa narinig. Pero hindi naman siya nagulat.

Matagal tagal na rin silang nagmamahalan.

Pero ngayon, mas matapang na sila parehong sabihin iyon.

* W A K A S *

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[SS-935] House Onlooker

[HOUSE ONLOOKER]

Seph was walking down the street to go back to his architecture firm from the gym.

Then he passed by a really nice house.  He marveled at the design.

He then heard a voice calling him. "hiii! Like what you're seeing?!"

He turned to where it came from, it was a man who was sitting on a chair near the pool. He was wearing very flimsy white trunks.

Seph panicked, "no! I wasn't looking at you! I was looking at the house! I'm taking inspiration, because I'm an architect."

"I see, well. I can give you a tour inside if you want," the man answered.

Seph scratched his head, "oh... Okay."

The man walked to the door of the gate and ushered him in. He lead Seph and toured him around the house.

Seph excitedly took pictures of the house's interiors and exteriors.

However, while the the owner seemed to be cordial in sharing details about the house, Seph was distracted by the man's near nakedness.

Seph politely thanked the owner and left after the tour was done.

However, Seph was distracted during the rest of the day.  He cannot stop thinking about the man. He forgot about the lunch date he was supposed to have with his girlfriend.

After his work hours, Seph mindlessly walked back to the house.

He looked through the fence and saw the man was still there, by the pool, sitting on a recliner, this time fully naked.

"Hello Architect! You want to explore more in the house?" the owner asked seductively.

"Y-yeah," Seph replied nervously.

"Come in."

Seph walked through the open gate and walked to the man.

"What did you want to explore?" the owner asked.

"Your temple."

Instinctively, Seph knelt and started sucking the man's cock. It was his first time, but he was to curious that he did it so well. His tongue explored the man's hot body.

The owner motioned him to stand. Seph removed all of his clothes and offered his body to the man. The owner gave him an extensive tongue bath.

The owner held his waist and pushed him down.

Seph moaned in ecstacy as the hard cock of the owner entered his ass. This was definitely his new home.

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[SS-934] Exclusivity Conditions

[EXCLUSIVITY CONDITIONS]

When Rivedale entered the physical fitness complex, he knew that it was better than the best gyms he has ever been in. The place was contemporarily designed. And the equipment were the latest ones that were available in the market.

He was just curious that everyone who was working out there wore nothing but briefs and speedos. He was worried that it was a gay fitness center.

But all the men who worked out there seemed to be really masculine and muscular.  Rivedale had a good physique himself, so he knows that he would fit in.

In the email he received, he was told by the owner of the gym to visit the office at the third floor of the fitness complex. So, he went up through the ladder.

He was awestruck when he found that there was an olympic sized pool. And as he saw in the lower floors, the gym goers there were also all men and wearing designer speedos.

Finally, Rivedale found the office and he knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

And so he opened the door and he went in. Inside, he saw a young, handsme man in sexy black briefs, sporting a lean body and a whistle laced around his neck.

He smiled, "I am the owner of this gym. Thank you for accepting our invitation."

"Hi. This is really a nice gym. But I think the membership here would be expensive, judging by the high-tech stuff you have here," Rivedale admitted.

The owner shook his head, "oh no. This is an exclusive high class gym, but being rich is not the condition. I made this as a haven for got guys like me and you to congregate and appreciate our bodies by wearing trunks while we work out. I think you understand that."

Rivedale retorted, "no. I don't. Yes. I am a physique model and I am comfy being semi-naked in public, but wearing next to nothing while working our is pretty dangerous-- and actually quite gay."

"And you say that you're not gay?" the owner challenged while rubbing the black bulge in front of his trunks.

Rivedale swallowed, "no. I'm not." But he was sweating. He could not keep his eyes off the man's junk for some reason.

"Okay, maybe it's time for you to finally be gay. I see you staring," the owner said while pulling down his trunks.

"No-- what the heck. That's big." Rivedale was salivating. He could not understand his boyd.

"Just try sucking it a little bit."

Rivedale seemed hypnotized. He knelt and took the dick in his mouth. Sucking it felt natural.  His own cock felt hard in his own pants. Then he felt the dick cream into his mouth. He instinctively swallowed all the hot gooey liquid.

"You can come here anytime you like, Rivedale," the owner said after he pulled out.

Rivedale was in a daze, "can I stay here forever? With all your other men?"

"Yes. You can stay here. You are my ward. And this is my stable," the owner spoke then picked up his trunks, "wear this and start working out."

"Yes master." Rivedale replied. He removed all his clothes and wore the skimpy brief. He walked out with a straining bulge.

Rivedale was never gonna leave that place.

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