The Next Door Neighbor

 How I Became Kevin’s Bitch

"What the fuck, Kevin?" I said as I walked into my bedroom, catching a friend of mine sitting on my couch completely naked masturbating to Mila Kumis going down on Natalie Portman in "Black Swan".

Making no effort to get up or stop what he was doing Kevin said, "How can you have this movie and not get horny man? This is almost as good as porn!"

"You can do whatever you want when you are in your own bedroom, but I don't want your naked ass all over my futon! Can't you go one night without jacking off?"

Kevin is my neighbor that I can't stand, but my parents are trying to force me to hang out with him because we go to school together and they are good friends with his parents. Two months ago, they made us have joint 18th birthday parties because we were born just 2 weeks apart. His parents are out of town for the night, so I ended up having to share my room with him because I have one of those bunk beds with a bed on top and futon on the bottom. I was not looking forward to spending the night with him, but my parents didn't really give me a choice. Maybe if they walked in now, they would understand why I'm not his biggest fan. I can't blame him for being horny because I sat in the exact same spot doing the exact same thing watching the exact same scene on more than one occasion.

"Hey, can I use your towel,” he asked?

I had completely forgotten that I was still wrapped in a towel after taking a shower. I hadn’t really thought about taking some boxers into the bathroom with me because I don't normally have to worry about having someone in my room. I wasn't too keen on stripping in front of Kevin, but I guess it couldn't be any worse than him sitting in front of me stark naked stroking his cock.

"What do you need it for?"

"I need somewhere to shoot my load!"

"Hell no! You aren't going to jizz in my towel! My parents make me do my own laundry, so I'd basically be wiping your cum all over my body the next time I take a shower."

"Would you rather me cum all over your couch?"

Inside The Dark Lit 4 Doors Club - Part 4

 Inside the dark lit 4-Doors Club, Thyle Knoxx makes his way to the door labeled ‘Submission’. Inside, he finds a submissive Linus Gray tied and ready to be used by Thyle’s big, thick cock. Linus moans in ecstasy while getting fucked and ready for his hole to be filled with Thyle’s cum. Thank You, Sir!

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Sex Stop On The Way To The Beach

I knew a guy that would say, “You never know where your blessings are going to come from. Some people might find the use of this phrase objectionable or offensive, I for one think it’s spot on for what I am about to tell you.

My sister Lisa's friend's boyfriend's brother, Tommy, showed up for my carefully planned beach trip, invited by the boyfriend who did not think I needed to know. The car we planned to take wouldn't hold all of us and our stuff so instead of being a bitch (which was plan A) and telling him to take a hike we drove two cars. The boyfriend paid for gas as his punishment.

My sister and her friend wouldn't ride separately, and the boyfriend had to ride with them so that left me with a perfect stranger wearing an ugly ball cap climbed into the car with me. He was stoked, because I had the coolest car he’s ever seen and he’s seen a lot of cars, apparently. I’m sure it had nothing to do with the 3 beers he'd consumed while we rearranged the cars.

We were driving for maybe an hour and Tommy told me all about his fitness regimen (involves staring at girls in yoga pants at the gym and occasionally lifting some free weights) or his mint condition (except for some rust) 1984 Ford something or other and the time he almost got backstage at a Coldplay concert, before he had to piss ("like a racehorse," naturally.)

I pulled into the first gas station I saw and sat in the car, enjoying the respite from the stream of slightly-drunken consciousness that I'd been subjected to for the last 75-odd miles. When Tommy climbed back in, he flashed his guns at me and stuck out his tongue.

Public Beach Fun

 

It’s a warm summer day here in sunny southern California and guys are heating up, bathing suits on (still) and soaking up the sun. So, at some point, as any self-respecting horny guy would do, you start thinking about hooking up with other guys and go where the action is. You head directly to the nearest men's restroom because... well if you know; you know and if you don't, well you wouldn't understand. Sometimes you find out that spontaneous gangbangs just happen.

 

You hope they will let you join the fucking party. If they don't well you'll tell them this, it's their loss and walk away with your head held high. When they actually say, "Nah, we're good!" You prepared for this and turn to walk away; but you pull down your swimsuit, bend over and say, "My tight hole needs to be pounded into submission!"

Getting Caught By My Step Brother Part 3

 Big, Bigger, Biggest

He was back in seconds. Sitting down on Mark's bed, laying a 10-inch black dildo on Mark's nightstand. Dangling his thick, dirty, throbbing dick right in front of Mark's mouth. "Go on, boy... Take it again!" ordered Roy harshly. Pushing Mark's face over the glistening cock. Mark sucked the lovely big dick again. But at that point, Mark would have done anything for Roy. Mark loved learning new stuff. Even at school. But this education was something else. Mark was elated with his dirty big brother. His teacher. His hero. 

Roy was about to shove a vast 10-inch black dildo up Mark's Bum hole when the guys suddenly heard their fathers come home from work late at night. Roy dropped everything and ran for his own bedroom. Leaving Mark feeling empty and having to hide the stuff Roy had left on his bed.

Mark pretended to be asleep when his own father walked up to him to tuck him in and kiss him goodnight. Mark could hear Todd sniffing the air around his son. Fearing that he had smelled what Mark had been up to. Todd just smiled and left. Leaving the bedroom door open. Mark could see across the landing into Roy's bedroom. Both guys masturbated, watching each other from a distance. And after half an hour or so, they heard their fathers screwing each other's brains out. And not just a quickie like usual either. No, they went at it for a good 2 hours. Roy watched Mark in amazement from his bedroom. As Mark fucked himself with the huge dildo and plenty of lube that Roy had left for his little bro. Reading the dirty gay porn magazines from front to back. With the big black dong halfway inside Mark's ass. Teasing his stepbrother. Showing him what a quick study Mark really was. And how glad Mark was that Roy had finally caught him jerking off.

Saying good night

After an hour or so, Mark got up to go to the bathroom. But he took a wrong turn, so to say. He ended up in Roy's bedroom instead. Returning the used dildo and the butt plug to him. Slamming his dick on Roy's sleepy face once more. He woke up and looked up at Mark. Gobbling his hot prick down like a midnight snack. After a while, Mark kissed him and left him to go to the bathroom and then to bed.

Mark did fall asleep for a while but quickly woke again. Hearing his stepbrother getting a lecture from Todd. About Mark being way too young for that sort of thing and stuff like that. Mark got up angry. Walked naked in on the three of them. Crawled into bed with his older bro and cuddled up beside him. "Dad, can you switch off the light, please?" Mark asked as he closed his eyes. The 3 of them laughed and kissed Mark goodnight. 

Roy only slept for a couple of hours. Usually, that would make him cranky in the morning. But not this time. Mark had sucked his morning wood dry before the alarm clock even sounded. That had given him the gentlest wake-up call Roy had ever had.

The Talk

Todd and Luke sat Mark down the next day to have 'the talk' with him. Mark listened very carefully to both his father and stepfather talking about love, lust, and gay sex. And about stuff like keeping clean and well protected. But in the end, Mark just told Todd that he already knew all the well-lubed ins and outs. And that his new brother only had affirmed the things Mark already knew about. Ever since he had learned Todd was gay. Okay, that last thing may have been a big exaggeration. But Mark really was a quick study. And he knew that his stepbrother could help him with anything he did not know about. Telling his father not to worry about him and just to enjoy their weekend away together. Winking dirty at them as he said it. Saying naughtily to not do anything that Mark would not do. His step brothers would take good care of him, anyway, Mark convincingly to them.

His father smirked dirty at that thought. "Only do what you think you are ready for, Marky... My boys can get really rough..." sighed Luke stern. 

"Well then, loan me your whip and paddle, and I'll beat them around the ass if they do!... I'll have them ready for you when you get home!" joked Mark, horny. The looseness with which he said it amazed his father. 

"And please get me some cool gifts when you get back," told Mark them, "I sure could use some kinky sex toys and some condoms of my own... I hate having to borrow them from my brothers," he said to his 2 dads.

"And... Ummm... Dad, can you bring me back a cool Italian leather jacket and some tough boots, please?... I

The Scarecrow – Bama Romello, Darian Foster and Nico Nova

The Scarecrow – Bama Romello, Darian Foster and Nico Nova

My First Guy On Guy Experience

I’m a Puerto Rican from Florida, but I went to college in California. In Florida I was on the down low and didn’t fuck around with guys because I was afraid my homies were going to find out I like dick.

Once I got to California for school, I felt free to explore as much as I wanted. I could try and have some fun with other guys and not be worried about my friends back home finding out.

The first time I fucked around with a dude it was by accident, meaning I wasn’t looking for sex or anything. I was just seated on the toilet in the library bathroom of my college. A foot in the other stall started taping. At first, I thought the dude in the next stall was taping his foot to a tune in his head, you know, like keeping rhythm with a song I couldn’t hear.

But then the foot started moving closer and closer to me. I was confused at first and excited as if something was going to happen. I know this sounds kind of dumb, but the guy’s shoe looked attractive. It was a Nike Air, big too, like size 12, so I imagined a big masculine guy. Of course, I couldn’t see him because the stall divider was hiding him from me.

I didn’t know what to do so I kept staring at his foot. Then, out of nowhere, his hand appeared underneath the stall and his fingers kept wiggling at me, like he wanted something.

“Do you need toilet paper?” I asked the guy on the side of the stall.

He whispered, “No. Give me your dick.”

I thought, What the hell, so I pull up my pants, exit the stall and walk over to wash my hands. That shit scared me, well, it didn’t scare me, but it surprised the shit out of me. I was new to California and had been here for less than a month. And while I wanted to meet guys, this was too shocking and too fast.

As I was washing my hands, the guy in the next stall came out. He definitely did not look gay; he was tall and masculine. He looked like a football player or something. I started thinking that I must have heard him wrong.

The guy washed his hands in the sink next to me and smiled at me through the mirror, saying, “What’s up bro?”

He was so cute, I got nervous and couldn’t say much. I just smiled back and gave him a head nod through the mirror.

“Let’s talk outside,” he said and motioned with his head toward the door. He exited first and I followed him. Outside in the hallway, I looked at him and didn’t know what to expect, and then he said, “Come on” while motioning towards the library door that led to the outside.

We hung on the stairs leading up to the library, under some tree that had big white blossoms with little red tongues sticking out of them. I remember the flowers a lot because I was nervous and I didn’t want to look at the guy, so I kept staring up at the tree.

He introduced himself as Ramon. He is Mexican, 20 years old, and he was part of the crew team. He was a jock and didn’t want anyone to know he fucked around with guys.

I told him about my situation and how I had never been with a guy before. He later told me; he knew it was my first time because of how nervous I was but could tell that I wanted it.

He started telling me that he was studying to be an engineer, and oh man, as he talked, he looked so fine, so handsome. Beautiful black hair, big hazel eyes, smooth tanned skin, as smooth and flawless as a marble, and those lips that I desperately wanted to kiss. We talked for about an hour and stupid me, was thinking, “Oh man I could fall in love with this guy.”

Ramon told me I was “cute.” After a while, he wanted to chill with me somewhere. But he said he had a roommate, I told him I had a roommate too but my roommate for was gone for the weekend. So, we went back to my dorm room.

As soon as my room door closed, he started hugging and kissing me. We kissed with a lot of passion. I was kind of confused at first but excited. I had kissed women before, but this was different. With women I had to be gentle, but with this big muscular guy, I could be rough and passionate. And that is what he did, kissed each other like we wanted to eat each other alive.

Our dicks were straining against our pants and pressed into each other. A couple of times he tried to grab my dick, but I pushed his hand away. Again, I was young and stupid and wanted to take things slow. I mean, I wanted him as a boyfriend, not a one-night stand.

But he kept kissing my neck and rubbing my chest and saying, “Come on, give to me.”

Fuck, I couldn’t resist him, so little by little, I let him grab my dick. My dick was super hard. It was so hard it hurt, so a couple of times I had to adjust my boxers.

Ramon told me, “You’re fucking big bro.” And while grabbing my dick through my pants he said, “Let me suck it for you.”

I said, “We just met, what’s the rush?”

Then we went back to kissing and groping each other. Damn, he had a fine ass and I kept squeezing it with my hands as we kissed.

This went on for about an hour and he kept trying to take my dick out of my pants. I kept telling him to slow down.

He was starting to wear me down and I thought, “Fuck it, he wants to be a whore, I’ll let him suck my dick.” I grabbed his hair with both hands and pressed his face into my crotch. He knew that meant I was ready to let him suck me up.

He took out my hard dick, pulled it a couple of times, and said, “I knew you had a really nice dick.”

He was an experienced cocksucker and sucked my dick better than any girl ever has. I arched my back and wiggled my toes. It’s like I wanted to get away from him, but I couldn’t. It felt so good. I had waited for this so long. It felt even better than I expected.

I wasn’t used to getting blown so I was shivering with pleasure, like I couldn’t take it. Ramon loved this and stopped sucking and said, “You’ve never been sucked by a dude before, huh?”

I told him no, and then he really started to showcase his skills. I grabbed his hair and started to mouth fuck him. It really turned me on, seeing how masculine and handsome he was, especially with my dick in his mouth.

Then he asked me to fuck him, and I said, “No. Next time.”

At that point I knew that, even though he was fine as fuck, he wasn’t boyfriend material, he was more like a fine ass fuck. But I wanted him to want it, I wanted him to come back for it.

He sucked me while I was standing. He sucked me while I sat at the end of the bed. He sucked me while I lay in bed. I put him on his back in my bed and started face fucking him. He sucked me in all the positions there is.

And when it was time to cum, he told me to cum in his mouth. He sucked me and jacked me off at the same time. I shot my load in his mouth. I pushed my dick in deep and started shooting streams of cum into his throat and mouth. He coughed and spat up cum and saliva. I thought it was funny and I laughed, and he took the gook from his face and tried to smear it on my face. When I pulled away, he said, ”Come on, taste it. It’s your cum.”

Then we fell on the bed and started kissing each other. His tongue taste salty with the cum, and he whispered that he liked me a lot. I slapped his ass and asked him, “Why didn’t you wait? Why didn’t you take it slow?)

We kissed and caressed each other for a long time. When my dick got hard again, he said, “I want to feel you inside of me, fuck me Gato.)

Damn, he already sucked me and now he wanted to get fucked by me. Wow, he was really starting to grow on me, so I gave in and asked him how he wanted it.

He got on his back. I lifted his legs and he told me to go slow because it hadn’t been fucked in a long time.

I said, “You want my dick so I’m going to give it to you the way I want, making you my bitch in the process, fucker.”

“Yes! That’s exactly what I want,” he replied.

Over the course of the next three years, I fucked him almost on a daily basis and never bottomed for him. I’m the one that turned out to be the whore. We were invited to a party one night and Ramon decided to stay home and study. We talked about it and we were both cool with me going without him. Which depending on your point of view, may or may not have been a good idea.

It was at this party where a black and Mexican interracial couple chatted me up. After ten minutes of conversation, I found myself in their room, with them taking turns going balls deep in my ass fucking the shit out of me and I loved every minute of it. By the time we finished it was 5:30 in the morning.

When I saw Ramon the next afternoon, I felt really guilty about fucking those other guys. It was at this very moment that I decided to break up with Ramon. He was caught off guard by this and wanted to know why I was breaking up with him. He would be devastated if I told him the truth, so I kept making up bullshit reasons and he knew that they were all lies.

I couldn’t bring myself confess the real reason, but then it was like a ton of bricks hit him. He looked at me and said, “At least tell me, the guy you fucked last night isn’t one of my friends.”

I spent the next thirty minutes trying to convince him that I did not fuck anyone last night and I would never have sex with one of his friends. No sooner than I said that, he received a text message.

I had never seen Ramon so angry; I was starting to fear for my life. But as fast as that anger showed itself it went away. He took a step towards me as I took a step backwards. He told me that I did not have to fear him, and he would never physically hurt me. I asked him what he meant by physically.

I told him how awful I felt and sorry to have hurt him. Ramon told me that he wasn’t upset that I Slept with those guys because it would be hypocritical of him. He went on to say that he had hooked up with nine guys during the time we were together. What hurt him was that I bottomed for them and refused to let him fuck me.

When I asked him, what makes him think that I was the bottom.

With a smirk on his face he said, “Look for yourself.”

I could not believe it. “Who, wait, how, what the fuck!” is all I could say.

Remember earlier when I said Ramon receive a text? That text had a link attached to it which led to a video of me taking dick like it was my calling. As it turned out, one of his friends was at the party and saw me leaving with those guys. Apparently, they have a reputation of meeting and taking guys back to their place and fucking them. Afterwards they post the video online of their sexual escapades.

Ramon took his phone back and before he walked out the door, he stopped, turned to face me and said, “In the future if you’re going to cheat, you may want to make sure there is no camera footage of you bing spit-roasted. Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, I wonder what your family and friends back home will say about all of this.