The Suck-Rim-Fuck-Felch Symphony

Hector is a hard-working guy in the lumber industry in northern Ontario, Canada. He is the father of three sons: Luke, 22; William, 19; Stanley, 16. One evening. Stanley invites his classmate Terry to help him prepare an Algebra exam. In the middle of the night, Hector goes to the bathroom, and hears some moaning sounds coming from Stanley’s room. He opens the door and sees him sucking his friend’s cock. Hector yells out to Terry: “Get the hell out of here, you damn pervert! I never want to see you again in this house.” Pulling up his underwear and jeans, the teenager runs out of the room. Hector looks sternly at Stanley and adds: “I have three sons and not one of them is a faggot. Do you hear me? Get yourself a girlfriend.”   

Stanley likes too much the feeling of a pulsing rod in his mouth to drop cock-sucking. He meets Terry in back allies to pump the boy’s jizz, to rinse his mouth with the creamy nectar, and to French kiss his gay friend. However, to please his father and to make believe that it was just an experience, Stanley dates a girl who happens to be in the same situation. Julie is a lesbian and her Catholic parents don’t want to hear about it. “Get yourself a boyfriend, grow out of this sinful phase!”  Stanley and Julie’s dating is more social than romantic. The boy wants a dick, the girl wants a pussy. They go their own way for sexual pleasures, but parents seem to be pleased that their child has an opposite sex companion.

After their high school graduation and their prom date, Stanley and Julie enter university, both in southern Ontario, Stanley at University of Toronto and Julie at Wilfrid Laurier University in Waterloo. The largest Gay Pride parade in Canada takes place in Toronto at the end of June, and the weekend activities attract 1.2 million people. Stanley spends some time around Wellesley and Church Street, in the heart of the Gay Village. The teenager (he’s still under 20) likes what he sees: guys in tight faded blue jeans, some in leather gear, a real smörgåsbord of bulging crotches.

Stanley lines up to enter Woody’s and Sailor, the most popular bar in that stretch of the Village. Just in front of him is a biker wearing leather chaps that highlight a firm wide ass. When the line-up gets more crowdy, Stanley’s hand “accidently” brushes against the biker’s butt and attract his attention. “Your cock in my hungry hole would be fuckin hot! My name is Jed. Care to follow me?” Stanley has never been cruised so directly, so bluntly. He is aroused and accepts the biker’s invitation for a ride to his place a few blocks away in Cabbagetown, a quaint neighborhood of “la Ville Reine” (the Queen City, nickname given to Toronto by French-Canadian journalists).  

Far from his home town and from his father’s watch over his dating, Stanley has sucked the cock of many guys on the campus, and has shoved his six-inch (15 cm) cut meat in the fuck hole of a few of them. When they both get naked, Stanley is impressed by all the hair covering the biker’s body. He finds it so virile. And when the 31-year-old Jed puts on the chaps again, Stanley almost swoons over the big leather-framed ass. His cock is as hard as an iron bar. It’s the first time he will get to fuck an ass that size. Without waiting for a word from Jed, he starts caressing his divine butt. When he slides his six-inch shaft up and down in the crack, the biker proposes an unexpected scenario:

“I first want to feel your tongue in my anus.”

“Are you serious? You want me to stick part of my mouth in your shit hole?”

“Dead right! Don’t worry, it may be sweaty but it’s clean, and I bet you will find it pretty tasty.”

“I’ve never done this, admits Stanley as he sniffs the biker’s crack. But damn, the aroma is so intoxicating. Never has a man’s ass turned me on so much.”

“Caress, kiss, slap, bite it. Continue to sniff it and start darting my hole with the tip of your tongue… Yes! You’ve got it. Fuck! It feels so good! Now, start tongue-twisting your way inside to taste my dark perky rosebud.”

“Your what?”

“Rosebud is a fancy name for anus. In case you didn’t know what you’re doing right now, it’s called rimming. And you’re good at it, boy!”  

“Oh my god! You’re right, this is fuckin tasty! It would be so hot to eat your ass for breakfast, lunch, dinner and midnight snack!”

“We can make this experience tastier, my friend. Kiss my ass hole, then kiss my lips, back and forth. You will see how the mix of ass juice and mouth juice will stiffen your dick and make you want to fuck me hard and deep.”

No sooner said than done. Stanley and Jed taste each other’s mouth with a succulent arse spice. Their cocks rub together, fencing with frenzy. The biker’s tool is also about 6 inches, also cut but a little thicker than Stanley’s joystick. The teenager can not resist devouring his partner’s cock and balls. The nuts are in a tight bag – just the way Stanley likes it. He chews them greedily, then tackles the shaft whose thickness makes him salivate more than ever. The biker adores face-fucking a guy and he has the perfect partner to thrust a juicy tap down his throat.

“I warn you, Stanley. I tend to leash out ropes of creamy jizz.”

“That’s exactly what I need. I’m so fuckin cum thirsty! My first trick, Terry, also had a juicy popsicle that I drained many times in the back allies of my home town. But your cock is way more impressive. Shoot your load whenever you’re ready.”

The jet is so powerful that the cum overflows on all sides. Only half of it gets to be swallowed, but there is no waste because Jed licks his seed and kisses Stanley to share it. “Now it’s time for ass fucking, says the biker. Here’s a condom, put it on, and shove your gorgeous dagger in my hungry ass hole.” The pounding of his dick in a warm tight hairy haven energizes Stanley. At every thrust, the teenager’s balls slap the base of the cock dock and trigger a formidable sap boiling. The fitting is perfect. Sexual pleasure is at its peak. Stanley knows that he can ejaculate a generous dose of cum as intense as the one his mouth has just received. The teenager wishes that he could seed his partner naturally, without the barrier of a condom. But better safe than sorry. Jed’s moans encourage him to relentlessly pound his partner until a thunderous explosion.

The biker and the student bound physically for sure, and promise to have more sexual fun together. They meet at least once a week and get along so well that Jed offers Stanley to move in with him. The shared rent is barely 50% of what the student pays for a room on the campus. Despite the distance between Cabbagetown and the University of Toronto, Stanley accepts, and informs his father that he will make substantial savings by moving with a classmate. He lies in saying that it is a female classmate. Otherwise, his father would have objected, fearing some secret faggot plan.

Jed and Stanley go to the community center in the Gay Village for an HIV test; they both get a negative result, and decide to have a monogamous relationship where they can fuck without the use of condoms. To them, nothing is more natural, more erotic, than the wild feeling of a hard juicy cock flooding your love canal. Now that Stanley can freely empty his junk in Jed’s trunk, the biker wants to taste it along with his own ass juice. The student is not quite sure what that means. In fact, he has no idea that he is about to experience felching.

“As soon as you have exploded inside me, lie down under my butt and I will push back the creamy load in your mouth. Swallow your junk but keep some to share by French kissing me. I call it Holy Communion.”

“Wow! Scooping my jizz from your shit hole, tasting your ass juice, and sharing the white gold with my lover are so kinky! You are a hot sex mentor!”

* * *

Canada Day is celebrated on July 1st. This year, it falls on a Friday and many Canadians get a long weekend. On this occasion, Matthew decides to visit his brother Jed in Toronto. He is two years younger, very handsome, straight but gay friendly. Jed explains laughingly to Stanley that “gay friendly” means that Matthew doesn’t mind a guy sucking his cock. “But no man has ever fucked him. And I don’t think he’s about to change.”

Matthew’s arrival does not go unnoticed. He displays the most beautiful smile and wears faded jeans that divinely mold his arse, his cock and his balls. Stanley is mesmerized by so many virile assets. During dinner, the discussion focuses on the life together that the biker and the student now lead. Matthew is curious to know if his brother is always a Top or if he sometimes accepts being a Bottom. The interested party replies that he is now Versatile. He jokes by adding that this position fits him like a glove.

“Stanley, I’m told that you have a master’s degree in cock sucking. I would love to check that out.”

“Haven’t graduated yet, but I sure love to feel a hard dick in my mouth, exploding down my throat. I also get excited by guys in tight jeans, and you are a hot illustration of my number one fetish. Can I caress your ass, dick and nuts so nicely wrapped in denim?”

“Yes, but under one condition…”

“And what is it?”

“You have to promise that you will suck me dry after having worshipped my faded blue jeans trophies.”

“It’s a deal.”

Kneeling in front of his "brother-in-law", Stanley slides one hand into the crack and squeezes the balls with the other. This small gesture already makes Matthew moan with pleasure. Stanley sniffs the ass, kneads it vigorously, feels the cock hardening, and begins pulling off the jeans to find out that Matthew isn’t wearing underwear nor jockstrap. He had planned the scenario. His cock measures about five and a half inches (14 cm) and is circumcised. Stanley engulfs it easily, wiggles his tongue around the shaft and sucks the pinkish mushroom frantically. His mouth moves back and forth with dexterity and pumps the divine nectar. When he feels the cock quivering, he squeezes Matthew’s balls to make the sap rise. The explosion does not take long to occur. Stanley delights in swallowing the cum until the last drop.

“You’re a real pro, man! My brother is pretty lucky!”

The next day, Stanley tells Matthew that he would like to try on his faded blue jeans. “We’re about the same size and I think they would fit me perfectly.” As soon as Jed sees his lover cast in denim, he applauds, kisses him, strokes his ass and says to his brother: "You should give him that pair of jeans, you have several others." The brother is willing, but under one condition: "Okay if he agrees to suck me again while you fuck him.” Remember that Matthew is gay friendly, lol. Seeing Jed shoving a family cock in a man’s ass would be like crossing the line, and that excites him to the highest degree. “Let’s go, guys!”

This is the first time that Matthew sees his brother ass-fucking. He is supremely excited. His own cock seems to have grown an inch bigger. With each jerk that his brother exerts to smash Stanley’s ass, Matthew feels his cum rising. “Listen Jed, stick your cock deeper, pound him like a stallion fucks a mare in heat. I want to be proud of my wild fucking gay brother!” Stanley’s two holes are sublimely served by two men simultaneously. His ass and his mouth fill up with ropes of jizz like never before. Drained and exhausted, the two brothers lie on the bed with Stanley in their midst. The latter holds a miracle cock in each hand. It’s his first threesome and he’ll remember it for the rest of his life.

* * *

When Stanley told his dad he was moving in with a female classmate, he accidentally said her name was Jed. He immediately corrected himself by adding that Jed was a diminutive of Geraldine. On Labour Day, first Monday of September, Stanley’s father decides to make a surprise visit to Toronto. When Hector knocks on the door of a nice cottage-style house in Cabbagetown, he is met by Jed in leather gear.

“Hello, I’m Stanley’s father, does he live here?”

“Yes. I’m Jed. Come in. He should arrive in the next hour. Can I serve you a drink?”

“Well… er… I thought Stanley was sharing a house with a classmate called Geraldine.”

“Not quite, we are the only two living here.”

“Can I ask you a personal question?”

“Go ahead.”

“Are you… homosex… are you gay?”

“Yes, and I’m Stanley’s lover.”

On that note, Hector steps back and runs away miserably. He is furious and decides to wait for his son at the corner of the street. When Stanley shows up, his father does not beat around the bush.

“I just met Jed. The cat is out of the bag. Ever since you’ve been living in Toronto, you’ve been playing behind my back. You’ve invented Geraldine. You’ve chosen to shack up with a gay leather freak. It’s despicable the way you put our family to shame.”

“Can I intervene?’

“Yes, to ask for forgiveness.”

“No, to say that I feel good, that I’m proud of who I am, that I intend to marry Jed.”

“Over my dead body!”

“Sorry, but I’m of legal age, and I don’t need your permission to be happy.”

“I'm not funding your studies any more. I disown you!”

“As you wish. Love is more important than money.”