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My friend Joe showed up at my house very drunk.  He told me he and
his girl friend Gina had just broke up and he was depressed.  After another
hour of drinking with me Joe could hardly stand up.  I helped him up and
took him to my bed.
	As Joe laid there on my bed I pulled his shirt of and could not
help but rub his chest.  Joe works out a lot, so he's got a great body.  I
pulled of his shoes and socks, then pulled off his pants.  Looking down at
Joe in his boxers I could see the head of his cock sticking out of his
pants, I guess because of all he had drunk his dick was swollen with a
semi.  Knowing Joe was so drunk that he did not care what was going on I
asked him if it was ok for me to pull his boxers off just incase he pissed,
with out opening his eyes he said ok.  As I pulled his boxers down I could
see his cock was huge.  Even only have hard I was probably 6 1/2 inches.
	Joe pulled the covers over himself and rolled over on his side.  I
pulled all my cloths off and got into bed behind him.  I ran my fingers
between Joes ass cheeks.  It was amazing how much heat his asshole was
putting out, and it felt so good.  I pulled his ass cheeks apart and laid
my 7 inch hard on in between those hot cheeks.
	Next I moved below the covers, Joes cock was fully hard by now and
the tip was swollen and wet.  I started to run my tongue around the head to
get a taste of that sweet cum.  As I started sucking his dick I could feel
his hands come to the back of my head and start pushing it down, his hips
started to slowing move up and down also.  Joe started to moan Gina's name
and I could feel his cock throbing in my mouth.  With in a few minutes he
was pulling my hair and moaning much louder, then blew his load in my
mouth.
	After all that Joe rolled over on his stomach, but I was not
through with him yet.  I got some lube out of my dresser drawer and started
messaging his asshole with it.  I laid on top and started kissing his neck.
I whispered in Joes ear and asked him if he wanted me to stop and he said
no, by this time I believe Joe knew exactly what was going on but new it
would be best if he kept up the too drunk to know better routine.
	After a few minutes I had two fingers massaging Joes prostate.
With his cock face down on the bed he started moving his hips humping the
sheets.  After putting on a condom I straddled Joes back and slowly pushed
the head of my dick into his tight ass.  For a second Joe sounded like he
lost his breath, but then started moving his hips again.  After about a
minute of his hips moving I had my hard cock all the way in.  Grabbing Joes
hips I pulled him up into a doggy style position, to my surprise Joe
started rocking his ass back hard pounding my hard cock into his ass.
After about 10 minutes I could not hang on anymore, I started running my
finger nails down Joes back and let out a yell as cummed.
	After that we held each other all night.  The next day I woke up
first and went and laid on my couch.  After Joe awoke things were back to
normal as if nothing had ever happened.  But perhaps it will again!!!!!!!!

SHORT STORY BY: JEREMY DAVIS

Robert and I had been friends since junior high school. Over the years we
had shared jobs, double dated, skipped classes, and attended concerts
together. We did all the things that best friends do. After high school we
each entered military service and did our time in different parts of the
country and different parts of the world. After his four years Robert
returned to the neighborhood. I stayed on a couple more years in uniform
before returning. Through all of this we stayed in touch and, when I got
back to town, we started to hang out and party again.

One afternoon while we were in our mid twenties we were sitting around
Robert's apartment watching movies and having a few beers. We had been
talking about ex-girlfriends and old school friends when we began to talk
about our long time friend Rick. A couple of years earlier Rick had come
out of the proverbial closet and admitted to the world that he was gay. Of
course, this only came as a shock to Rick because the rest of us in our
circle of friends knew quite well that Rick had probably been gay for the
better part of the last ten years. In fact, I think we were all relieved
that Rick finally understood what we had all known about him for so long.
That of course led to some standard gay jokes and slurs and speculation as
to just what Rick saw in this life style of his. Now, Robert of course had
no idea that I had once dabbled in the same thing when I allowed another
man to blow me in the dark booth of a local adult bookstore while I had
been stationed in South Carolina. That is a different story for a different
time though.

There we sat three or four beers into the afternoon in wild speculation...
"How can you do this?"; "How could he possibly do that?"  Robert then
stated for the record that he had never, nor would he ever, allow a penis
to come anywhere near his mouth or, for that matter, any other part of his
anatomy.

"Would you?" he asked.

"Would I what?" I asked in return.

"Would you ever consider sucking a dick?"

For a moment I stared at my friend through the light haze of a beer buzz.
Was he testing me I wondered.  Was this a rhetorical question or was he
testing the waters? If I say yes will I open up an honest dialogue, or get
my ass kicked? Oh, what the hell, I thought...go for broke. Maybe none of
my friends will talk to me tomorrow, but it might be worth it just to see
the look on Robert's face.

"Uh...Yes." I replied sheepishly.

"YOU WOULD??? Holy shit, no way!!!"  He answered with his jaw dropped and
eyes wide.

Then I dropped the other bomb and confessed to my closest and oldest friend
about the encounter in South Carolina. It would be an understatement to say
that Robert was flabbergasted at the news he had just learned. We both
agreed that it was time for two fresh beers. As we went into the kitchen to
retrieve new beers, Robert smiled and shook his head. He was obviously
stunned, but not angry or judgmental. In fact he seemed excited.

When we returned to the couch he asked if I had ever given head. I told him
no and he wanted to know if I ever seriously would. I told him that under
the right conditions and with someone I trusted I would probably do it. He
admitted that he had in fact fantasized about being with a man and, as I
had said, that under the right conditions with someone he trusted, he might
be willing to consider letting a man pleasure him. I had gotten aroused
talking about my previous experience and the thought of seducing my best
friend.  Right then I knew that it was now or never.

"Robert, do you trust ME?" I asked with a grin.

"Wait, you mean? Oh no...we couldn't...I couldn't," he stammered.

I slid closer on the couch. "No one has to know. No pressure, you know as
well as I do that we can take this to the grave. Anyway, I've got as much
to lose as you if anyone ever found out. What do you say?"  There was a
long pause as we stared at each other. I half expected to get punched in
the mouth any second.  The ball was in his court so to speak. The next move
would be his and we both knew it would be final.

After a long and uncomfortable silence Robert spoke.

"You swear to God that you'll never tell anybody, right? I mean swear to
God?"

Of course, I assured him. It's our secret. Don't worry.

"Ok, what do we do?" he asked.

I told him to stand up and to relax. He was very tense, as was to be
expected. I rubbed the front of his legs and reassured him that he was
making the right choice. I reached up and unbuckled his belt and pulled
open the buttons in front of his jeans. He helped me pull his jeans down to
his knees as I reached back up and curled my fingers into the elastic band
of his underpants. He breathed a heavy sigh and I pulled on the front of
his drawers. He was already mostly hard as his cock popped out. He was
slightly above average length and very thick with a thick, hairy, black
bush and hairy balls. I knew I was going to enjoy this.

I quickly pulled his underwear down to where his jeans were and started to
stroke his hardening cock. I felt myself get harder as he swelled in my
hand. I rubbed his firm stomach as I gently stroked him and admired his
manhood. I had never been this close to a cock myself so it was exciting
for me to feel the thrill of anticipation, as my long time fantasy was
about to come true.

I held him firm and licked the underside of his shaft from bottom to top
like a lollipop. He jerked back for a moment, but relaxed as I took his
head into my mouth. As I began to slide him in and out of my salivating
mouth he really started to relax and began to grind his hips in rhythm with
my lips.

"Oh that's unbelievable," he moaned under his breath.

I pulled him from my mouth and stroked him hard and fast as I caught my
breath and then I wrapped my lips and tongue around him and went back to
work. He was humping my face like a pro now and gripping the back of my
skull to help guide my rhythm and pace. He was starting to take control and
demand the pleasure he needed. I was no longer his best friend, but the
object of his sexual desire and lust. I was on my knees before him solely
to get him off. He knew it and I knew it and I loved every second of it.

As I slathered his hardness thick with saliva I felt my throat relax a bit
at a time. With each strong thrust of his hips I could accept just a little
more until, finally, I was taking all of him and nestling my nose in his
thick pubic bush. I reached around and gripped his ass and felt his muscles
tighten with every hump. I was in heaven.

After what seemed like a sexual eternity, I felt him swell up between my
tonsils and moan deeply. He muttered something that I couldn't understand
and I prepared myself for what was to happen. Without warning his legs
muscles tensed and his gripped my scalp even tighter as he pulled me into
him. My mouth was filled with his salty, thick eruption as he let loose his
ecstasy allover my tongue. I took as much as I could and pulled back
slightly feeling the rest land on my lips and chin. I gently milked out the
rest, allowing it to dribble over my hand and wrist as I looked up saw
incredible satisfaction on the face of my good friend.

As I went to the kitchen to spit and to grab a fresh beer, I smiled as
Robert went on and on about how incredible an experience that was and how
it was the best blowjob he had ever had. When I came back to the couch and
sat down we started to talk about what just happened. Mostly, it was Robert
repeating that he couldn't believe what he had just done, but how he was
glad that he did it.  He even said he would be willing to do it again if I
ever wanted. I asked him if he would ever consider giving head as well as
getting it. He stammered and stuttered and tried to spit out an answer but
I help up my hand for him to stop.

"Robert", I asked with a sneaky grin, "do you trust me?"

SHORT STORY BY: TOMMY REA

One of my friends is a police officer for the local area, and he knows that
I have a major attraction to cops.  He suggested that I get involved with
the "Ride Along" program that the force sponsored, and it would give me a
first hand look at the men and their jobs.  Fortunately for me I was allowed
to ride with my friend Matt and his partner Kip.  Matt stands about 5'10",
195 of solid muscle. He has brilliant blue eyes, and just the faintest hint
of a mustache.  For all the macho image, his facial hair just won't
cooperate.  Kip is much larger in stature; build more like a linebacker I
would say. His head is shaved and the shadow on his face, gives away his
hirsute body.  With his Italian good looks who wouldn't be attracted to that
in or out of uniform.

The night started out quite enough and Matt and Kip were great to hang with.
They went into some length about a typical night out on the streets, but
did warn that it was always a surprise.  The conversation lead to sex, and I
tried to keep everything nondescript.  However, I knew my buddy Matt was
gay, even if the force was not aware of it.  Matt said that he was attracted
to me, but was very shy about approaching guys, especially given what he did
for a living.  We played a couple of times off and on, but nothing serious.
From what I knew, Kip was unaware of Matt's orientation, and I felt like it
was not my business to say something.  But it did seem that Kip kept hinting
at things during our conversation.  Nothing specific, but both Matt and I
clued in on it.

Just when I thought the night would end uneventfully, a call came through
from dispatch.  There was an apparently breaking and entering at a local
warehouse, and Matt and Kip were the closest to the location.  Matt told me
not to get out of the car when we got there, and they would be able to
handle this.  I was excited to say the least, and I could tell that both men
were keyed to what might await them at the warehouse.  Speeding down the
highway, Matt cleared the corner with aplomb, and jerked the car into park
as they approached the warehouse.

Before they exited the vehicle, Kip radioed in for back up.  I was on the
edge of my seat. Both men opened the car doors quietly, and stealthily
walked to the entrance.  Weapons drawn, I could see Matt signal Kip to go
around the back of the building.  Matt entered cautiously. I could hear on
the radio that another cruiser was on its way, but would not be there for
another 10 minutes.  That does not seem like a long time, but when you are
up against the unknown, it is an eternity.

I stayed in the back of the vehicle, waiting with bated breath.  All of a
sudden there was a commotion, and I heard what seemed like a fight going on.
No shots were fired.  All of a sudden I see Kip come out the front of the
building and wave me in.  This I thought strange, but I quickly made my way
to the site.  Inside Kip lead me to an open area of the warehouse.  Rows
upon rows of boxes lined the warehouse space, and just a few yards ahead; I
could see Matt with his gun pointed at a suspect.  The guy was on his knees,
with his hands behind his head.  What was funny was that it seemed his pants
were down at his ankles.  Just a few feet away knelt another guy, who
apparently was in the same predicament.  From what I gathered, the two guys
had opened the door to the warehouse for the purposes of getting it on.
They must have been in the middle of fucking when Matt and Kip interrupted
them.

The one guy still had a raging hard on, and the sight of which was getting
me hard.  The guys were rough looking but in a way that is really sexy.
Matt stilled had his gun pointed down at the guys, but Kip's was now back in
its holster. "So we got us a couple of fags, breaking into a warehouse to
fuck!" Kip said sarcastically.  "Looks that way buddy" Matt responded.  I
said nothing but let the scene play out.  "What do you suppose we should do
here, bud? "I mean these criminals need to be taught a lesson about
breaking and entering".  Matt chuckled at that comment like there was
something else Kip had in mind.   "What do you think, Mike?" I was startled
out of my daze, and surprised he was asking my opinion.  Then it dawned on
me that what Kip had in mind was some fun with the two guys.  As I looked
down Kips body, I noticed that his crotch now sported quite a bulge.

"I think we should show them exactly what punishment comes from breaking and
entering," I suggested.  Kip winked in my direction, and smiled knowingly at
his partner Matt.  "I think you are right, Mike, I think these fucking fags,
need to service my cock".  The look on the criminal's faces was of
astonishment.  I guess they figured they would be immediately arrested, but
now it seemed, that they were going to finish what they started.  Kip walked
up to the guy who had been fucking the other guy, and asked, "you a top
boy?" the guy looked right into Kip's eyes, and said "Yeah, I'm a fucking
top, why do you want my dick up your ass?"  At that Kip backhanded the guy
across the face.  I jumped in surprise and was nervous with anticipation.

"No motherfucker, I want you to suck my cop cock, my buddy will want you to
fuck him!"  Kip barked out.  Matt looked up and was surprised at what Kip
had just said. Kip noticed his partner's surprise, and said "don't worry
buddy, I have known from the first day we hooked up that you were gay".  "I
also figured out you liked riding cock too."  "Ever since I have been
looking for an excuse to approach you on it, but it never seemed the right
time."  Matt just stared, and then he saw the warm smile on Kip's face, and
knew that everything was cool.  At that point he really got into what his
partner had in mind, and thought that I would as well.

"Yeah buddy, I think these two ass wipes need to be taught a lesson," Matt
said with a sneer.  "Hey Mike, get your ass over here, this man needs a cock
to suck".  I walked over to where they guy with his pants around his ankles
was still positioned.  I opened up my button fly, and hauled out my
semi-hard cock.  "Suck this dick boy, or this cop is going to blow you
brains out" As the man opened his mouth and took my cock head in, I looked
over to where Kip was standing and could see he had dropped trou completely.
The guy on his knees was now forcibly sucking his thick Italian cock.
While I was busy getting my dick sucked, Matt took the time to get
undressed.  He positioned himself behind the guy sucking my cock, and was
eating his ass.  Kip glanced over, and smiled.  This was going to be hot,
and he knew it.

After what seemed like hours, positions changed for all Matt was now lying
on his back, legs up in the air, awaiting the second perpetrator to access
his hole.  The guy was athletically build, but not bulky.  The cock he aimed
at my friends hole, looked to be about 7" long, and about 4" in length.  At
Matt's mouth, Kip had shoved his thick meet into the waiting hole.  Matt
gobbled down his partner's cock with ease.  I was now positioned to fuck the
first guy.  Lean, and lanky, but with great muscle tone, the guys ass looked
as hungry as any I had ever seen.  Although professing to be a top, he knew
he had no choice but to capitulate.

Just as it seemed we were all alone, the back up Kip requested showed up.
Guns drawn and looking for any sign of violence.  The two cops stumbled
across our orgy in progress.  At first Jake and Stan, just stood there
watching for a few seconds.  Then reviewing the situation holstered their
weapons and moved in.  Jake was the first to speak, "Kip, looks like you
bagged yourself a good collar tonight, mind if we join in?" "Hell no, take a
position anywhere and help yourself.  Now Jake was a stocky man.  He had
seen many years on the force, and although a bit hefty around the middle, it
was not unattractive.  The ponch around his gut gave him a more weathered
appeal that was striking.  He wore his hair cut in a high n' tight, and with
flecks of gray running through is dark hair. Jake's piercing blue eyes were
hypnotizing.  I wouldn't have minded bagging him anytime.

Stan on the other hand was the complete opposite of his partner.  Tall and
lanky, with a runners build, Stan had fiery red hair, and green eyes.  I
also noticed that like many tall men the dick sliding down his uniformed
pants was long.  That proud piece of man meat was getting harder by the
minute.  It didn't take either man to get undressed and join the fun.
However, just to be sure there were no further interruptions, Jakes radioed
back saying that they had the situation under control, and would be
transporting awhile later.

Jake positioned himself under the guy I was fucking so that he could get a
really good angle at his cock.  Jake loved sucking off his arrestees; to him
it was just getting them prepared for jail.  He also loved to just suck
cock.  Married for 20 years to the same woman, two children, but still a man
that loved the bonding between men.  It was one of the reasons he became a
cop.  Stan on the other hand moved around to the other side of Kip.  Stan's
now very rock hard slab of meat standing straight up from his abdomen must
have been a good 11 inches long.  He spit into his hand lubed up his cock
and slid it all the way in Kips muscular ass.

It wasn't long before Kips was shooting a load of hot cum down Matt's
throat, the perpetrator shooting an equally hot load up his ass, and Stan
filling Kips hole with cop juice.  I had already shot my load into the other
guy, and he had rewarded Jake with a healthy load down his throat.  The cops
seemed very satisfied.  But the scene was not over yet.  As I rested atop
one of the nearby boxes, I noted that the two burglar's were being dressed,
and handcuffed to a nearby pole.  I was not sure what was happening, but it
seemed strange.  I noticed the four hot cops discussing something but could
not make out the words.  All of a sudden they all start moving in my
direction.

"I hear from Matt here that you are fucking nuts for cops?" Jake said.  I
looked at Matt, then at Kip, and then at that the other two police officers.
There was a conspiratorial look in all their eyes.  Each man was stroking
his hard cock, and it dawned on me what was up.  "Seems those to punks over
there are not the only one's in need of some Police Brutality" Stan sneered.
Kip forced me to my knees and demanded that I service all four of the
cops.  Starting first with Stan, I gulped down as much of his hard 11 inches
as I could.  I was in heaven and wanted to be sure they all got my respect.

Stan clamped his hands onto my head and started pumping his cock in and out
of my mouth.  I nearly gagged as he pushed it further into my throat.  The
more spit I coated on that knob the easier it slid down my gullet.  Neither
one of us wanted him to cum yet, so I moved onto my buddy Matt.  Even though
Matt is a confirmed bottom, he still enjoys the servicing of a hot man.  I
took his respectable 6" cock into my mouth, and made love to it.  I showed
it how much I loved its taste, its texture, and its hardness.  I moved down
underneath and suckled on his balls as well.  Next up was Jake. His presence
was undeniable, and his thick piece of cock was tasty.  Uncut and still
sweaty from a long day, I could still taste the acid flavor of his piss
mixed with the load he just recently shot. He too grabbed my head and pumped
his cock into my throat, but he was far more vocal about it.

"Take my fucking cock, boy, yeah service this cop!" "Damn, you have a hot
mouth, and it sure knows how to make my dick feel good".  His talk was
getting me hotter, and I had to stop stroking my own weapon for fear of
shooting too soon.  I could tell he was a passionate guy in bed, and
probably rocked his wife's world.  All the time Kip watched, he muttered
similar things under his breath.  As I moved onto his prick, he was anxious
to have me swallow his rod.  "Fuck man it is so hot to see you swallow my
buddies cocks" "Never thought I would get these three hot fuckers into a
scene with a guy who really knew how to work a dick" I worked my wonders but
my jaws were starting to ache.

I think all the men were ready to get into something heavier and I was at
their mercy.  Kip and Jake hauled me up on my feet; hand cuffed my hands
behind me, and pushed me over one of the boxes.  My legs were spread apart,
and my hole was exposed to the four cops.  I knew that I was in for the
brutal fucking of my life, but was more than prepared for anything these Bad
Boys were going to throw me.  Stan stepped behind me and knelt down.  He
took a long hard whiff of my ass, and declared it smelled good.  He then
spread my cheeks even wider, took his tongue and wiped up the crack of my
ass with it.  "Damn that is one tasty hole," he declared.  Jake in his usual
gruff style came around to my face, lifted my head, and looking into my eyes
said, "Now we each are going to take a turn at that hot hole of yours, but
you have to lube up our cocks first with that equally hot mouth".  I was
ready.

Stan stayed down at my hole, sucking, licking, chewing, and tongue fucking
my hole till it opened even wider.  I was ready for his cock, and needed it
badly.  Jake was feeding me his cock, in anticipation of making his own trek
up my ass.  Stan poised himself at my sphincter, and as the mushroom head of
his cock pierced my hole I about swallowed all of Jake in one thrust.  The
pain was lasted just a brief moment, but I knew I was being stuffed to the
hilt. His long shaft drove deep into my guts with ease.  He held onto my
hips and slowly started to rotate his hips.  The churning motion, massaged
my insides, and sent shivers of electricity up my spine.  The then started
to pull all the way out and pack in with long slow strokes.  He had me
peaked, and I still had three cocks to go.  He swiftly increased the speed
of his thrusts, and I knew it would not be long before he unloaded another
cum load up my ass.  It would be the first but not the last of the evening.

Once Stan removed his spent cock, he moved around to my mouth for me to
clean his cock off.  I could taste his cum, and my ass juices.  It was warm,
and tangy, and tasted incredible.  The scene being performed was nothing
like the energy in my head.  Matt and Kip were nearby and Matt was on his
knees making sure his partner was well taken caring of.  Jake for his part
was rutting me like a boar, and taking no mercy on my hole. He fucked like a
pile driver, and was making certain he got his nut.  Screaming obscenities,
he came quickly and deposited another hot load of police cum up my well-used
ass.

Kip pulled out of Matt's hungry mouth, and quickly replaced Jake at my hole.
Jake did as Stan did and had me clean his cock off.  Again the tastes were
wild. Not only did I have Stan's cum to taste, but now I had Jake's as well.
Kip was being a total cocks man at my hole.  Working his cock at different
rhythms, and intensities to rock my world.  He had me moaning with guilty
pleasure with each thrust. Matt came in front of me to have his cock
serviced. He watched with awe as he witnessed my complete use as a cock
whore.  I knew he wanted to get fucked in the same way and was just biding
his time.

Kip was a master at fucking and he held off for sometime before unloading
into me.  I was in complete pig heaven with cum oozing down my leg and
another load deposited into me.  Matt was not eager to fuck me, and I
understood.  I was quickly released, and after regaining the movement in my
arms, took care of Matt.  I suggested to the men that one of his biggest
fantasies was to be double fucked.  That intrigued all the guys.  Kip and I
volunteered to make that fantasy come true.  Jake and Stan handcuffed their
buddy, and then helped to get him into position.  Kip lay down on his back
on one of the piles of boxes, with his legs dangling down off the edge.
Matt then squatted over his cock and just took about an inch or two in.  I
then came in from behind, positioning my dick on top of Kips and started to
push in.  Matt's hole was resistant to the additional stretch, but with a
hit of poppers I had, his hole opened up and accepted my cock head.  Then
both Kip and I pushed in as Matt distended his hole, and pushed down.
Before long we were well into his ass.

Matt moaned in sheer ecstasy, as he lived out his fantasy of being double
fucked.  I have to admit that the sensation of rubbing against Kip's cock,
and being inside of Matt was incredible.  I was in a better position to
maneuver, but worked myself and Kip into Matt as much as we could.  The
other guys had retreated back to the prisoners, and were now forcing
gobbling the criminal's cocks.  The sight of Matt getting double fucked, and
the preceding events must have been a sight for the two perps.  With both
Stan and Jake now gobbling down their cocks, they we ready to shoot.   It
wasn't long before my balls retracted and I knew I was about to shoot.  Kip
was in the same boat as I could feel his cock expand just a bit more.  As
Matt continued to impale himself on us both, I was the first to cry out in
pleasure.  My pent-up load shot volley after volley of hot jism into my
friend's ass.  Kip followed almost immediately so that the force of our
loads was doubled inside this young cop.

I could hear in the background the moans of the two handcuffed perps as they
unloaded their juices into the mouths of the two handsome cops.  Both Jake
and Stan swallowed every last drop of cum that was spent.  Once we were all
spent, I slowly slipped my now exhausted cock out of Matt's used hole.  I
then helped him down and let him rest on the warehouse floor.  Jake and Stan
came over and the four cops were discussing what they should do about the
two guys they were holding.  Matt suggested letting them go, saying they had
served their time for what they did.  They all agreed, and with a promise
from the two guys that they would not be caught again, they were let go.
Jake said he would radio in that they had only found some homeless people
seeking shelter and had let them go.  No one would be the wiser and the
whole episode was cleared.  However, we all agreed that this would not be
the last time the five of us got together.  Matt was looking forward to
feeling each and every one of us in his hole, and even Jake had a few
fantasies even his wife would be surprised at.

SHORT STORY BY: MIKE K

I was 23 and worked in the adult book store. I was by no means cute but
had a personality that guys really liked.  I met all kinds of guys at work.
Some were shy; some definitely perverted; some rude and obnoxious; and some
really cool guys.  Although propositioned a lot by customers, I never got
involved with them.  The store had to weird policy about making it with
customer.  To be honest, there were not a whole lot who really interested
me.  There was one exception, though, Chad.  He was about 5'10" and 160 not
particularly well built, but lean and pretty athletic. He always browsed and
bought from the straight section.
  One day while checking out, we got to talking about cars.  One thing lead
to another and I ended up inviting him out that night for a couple of drinks
to discuss more about cars. He thought it was a great idea and agreed with a
wicked grin. " I'll have to spend the night at your place on the couch,
though," he said, "because I can't drive home after too much drinking. " OK
with me" I replied.

 After closing up, we went to the local bar where we spent a few hours
drinking
and chatting. As the evening wore on, Chad confessed to me that he was a
total virgin. My thoughts were racing ! I had always assumed he was totally
straight and was really only out with him as company for the evening.  So,
he was totally straight
but had never had a woman. I had to ask, "Well have you ever had a man
then?"

  " Fuck, no way!"

  After a couple more drinks, Chad was becoming rather slurred in his speech
and his eyes occasionally pointed in different ways. OK, I thought, in for
the kill! I suggested that we leave and head for my place.

 Once inside, Chad fell on to the couch.  " So, Chad, would you like to look
at those  porn magazines that you bought?"

  "Great" was the reply.

  I took them out of the bag and sat beside him on the couch. He looked at
one while I browsed the other.
  " I don't know what this is doing for you Chad, but it's certainly having
an effect on me!" and I pointed to the tent in my jeans.
  "Yeah, it's great" he replied, glancing cautiously at the obvious erection
inside my jeans.
  "So, what's it doing to you then?"
  " It's working" he replied moving the magazine away to let me see his lap.
  " But I can't see any difference, " I moaned. " Where is it?"
  "Over there down my left pant leg" and he pointed to it.
  I couldn't contain myself any more and placed my hand where he had
indicated and felt around.
He made no comment but turned back to look at the magazine again.

  My groping had revealed a fairly hard cock and I squeezed it. This got his
attention and he put the magazine down. By this time my hand was moving to
his zipper and beginning to pull it down.
Still no resistance.
  " Be prepared for a shock," he muttered.
  " What do you mean?"
  " Well, it bends away to one side when it's hard."
  "Wow I'd like to see that"

  Chad was unbuttoning his jeans and I started to pull them down to his
knees. His cock was certainly there and quite obviously hard. I ran my hand
up and down it through the material of his boxers and eased my hand up on to
the bare flesh of his stomach. He just lay there letting everything happen,
his eyes shut.
  My hand inched towards the waistband of his boxers and as I eased it down,
I glanced up at him - still no reaction. I rubbed his chest underneath his
shirt.  He was really incredibly hairy for such a young guy. My fingertips
touched the smooth length of his cock and I grasped it all and squeezed
while with my free hand I eased his boxers gently down.

  I could see it now.  It was a nice one, about 7 inches and curving very
dramatically to the left. I glanced at Chad. His eyes were open and he was
looking down at me rubbing his hard cock, not showing much emotion at all.

  "Can I suck it, Chad?"

  "Yeah, go on but be careful or I'll cum or it'll go all over the carpet"
  " Oh no it won't" I thought.
  I lowered my lips and took his cock gently into my mouth being careful of
the teeth. Although it had been hard before, it now became even harder. I
glanced up and Chad was watching me. I unzipped my fly and took my cock out
while never missing a suck on his lovely cock. I left it there hoping he
would take it at least in his hand but no. I knelt down in front of him and
started jerking my cock myself while sucking on his madly. He was still
watching and obviously enjoying my attentions.

  I kept jerking my own hardening cock and before I realized what was
happening, it
fired across the room - 4 or 5 big spurts and Chad gasped as I emptied my
balls.

  I took my mouth off his very hard cock and he moved his own hand to
replace my lips.  Then he stood up, " Just going to the bathroom" he said.

  While he was away, I tidied up and resisted the urge to follow him to the
bathroom. It was probably locked anyway!

  When he returned, he looked quite pleased with himself - " You've finished
it yourself", I asked, rather disappointed. "Yeah."

  " Are you bisexual?" he asked.
  "No, I'm gay" I truthfully replied.
  "Well, whatever you are, I quite enjoyed that, thanks" he said." But now I
just want to go to sleep if you don't mind" And with that he put his head
down and was fast asleep in seconds.

  I turned dejectedly to my bedroom but it took me a little longer to get to
sleep.

  In the morning, he was up and about very early and said nothing about last
night.

  "Can we meet again next week for another drink and a chat?" he asked .

  "Ok - look forward to it" I replied.

  We did meet the next week but as I expected, Chad did not drink as much
and absolutely nothing more has happened to this day. Pretty sure he is
still a virgin though!

Some guys, don't know a good thing when they see it!  Woe is me!!!!!!!!!!!!

SHORT STORY BY: RFSC48