Wow! This afternoon I, uh, connect with three of my four masters, I get some gigs and a new playmate, I FaceTime the warlord that owns me, and the owners and Boss Henry tell us how Hardwicke Co turned hardass.
Mike tells me I remember what guys did, especially to me, better than what anybody said because my Marine muscle head uses muscle memory. No pain, no memory. That makes these last couple chapters -- mostly what got said -- way ...
Paradise. A marathon. Hot runners from all over the world. Endorphins rushing. And my husband the, Judge, and me, the Marine. Oh boy, was the sweaty, hot, Spanish marathon runner ripe for the picking! This is the first half of our fun . . .
The cop Mark and the Marine Hassan are together in the dunes. Hassan needs to purge his guilt for the way he treated Mark years ago as enemy soldiers, so Mark turns the tables on him. "Fuck you, soldier, you're my prisoner now like I was yours back then, and I'm gonna work you over just like you did me." Later the soldier seeks solace in his boy Eddie. "Man, that's just what I need. Assume the position, boy."
The cop Mark and his surfer boy Jamie play rough when roles are reversed. Jamie snarls, "Look at you, man, a muscle-god cop, always the top man giving orders. Well not now, officer, 'cos you're tied to the bed buck naked, at the mercy of a horny surfer jock who owns your ass." The Marine Hassan and his boy Eddie join the games. The soldier growls, "OK, kid, your turn now. Let's see what you're made of."
Dr. Steve gives the new boy Tyler insights into the games the tribe plays. First he watches his pal Eddie service his man Hassan, the homoerotic Marine Captain returning from the base in full battle gear and horny as hell. Then Tyler is riveted as the proud young athlete Tommy displays his flawless body in his gymnastic routine, and then the same macho jock, muscles straining, begs to get his perfect ass ploughed.
I cracked an eye open to blearily focus on a thick tan neck with short cropped blonde hair. A somewhat familiar neck....(.Straight Boy, my mind supplied. Ummm Earl. Okay, known person.) I relaxed back against his back.
This is from late May - the fifth anniversary of when my husband and I first hooked-up in 2012. We decided to gift ourselves the pleasures of a HOT physical therapist / sports trainer who had made it clear we could have him if we wanted him. We did . . . and we did, as you'll read all the dirty details here.
The shy newcomer Tyler longs to become the boy of the hot young mechanic Pablo. Dr. Steve suggests, "He's new to all this so first he needs to witness all the scenes these guys get into." Tyler's initiation includes watching the twins making love to each other - the cop Mark fucking his blond jock Jamie - and Eddie servicing his Marine, Hassan. Then Pablo says, "Now, there's one more thing I gotta do to you, boy."
1) The muscular Marine, Hassan, is serviced by his boy Eddie. Straight from the base, still in combat boots, fatigue pants and a sweaty khaki tank top, he growls, "You know what I need, boy - on your knees." 2) The sculpted jock athlete Tommy tries to seduce Miguel with his gymnastic routine. But the rugged Latino top-man growls, "Boy, I know just how to handle a narcissistic cock-teaser like you."
The LONG funeral events for a friend who'd died suddenly had us both jumpy from being involved with that most of the day Saturday. Once we left the funeral, all focus was on us enjoying each other and the life we have . . . in the best way we enjoy, which is with sweaty, aggressive mansex!
1) The Marine captain gets double-teamed by Mark and Jamie. "The naked soldier felt the ultimate thrill of surrendering his ass to the cop and his boy together." 2) Bob takes the twins to a luxury hotel where they meet a handsome Latino with a secret. He's also sexually confused but the twins take care of that. He groans, "No, I can't ... I've never done that before ... both of you? Aaah ... oh yeah, fuck yeah."
Sometimes I make the very pleasant mistake of reading my favorite fellow authors' GayDemon stories at work, when I have a few spare minutes (and can log into the site via the WiFi from the building across the street!). When I first started doing so, it was a bigger problem than now - I had to go down the hall from my office to the men's room to, uh . . . take care of things when, preDICKtably, the HOT stories got me HOT; but now that I have a ...
Hassan's boy Eddie is insecure about the handsome Marine's love for him. Hassan reassures him: "When I see you there to meet me - my sweet boy - godammit I feel like a million bucks." He thrills Eddie with an erotic fantasy in the remote desert. Eddie feels he is in a porn movie as the soldier says, "You're here to service me, boy. As a Marine captain I'm obeyed by all my troops ... and that applies to you."
Sometimes he thought he must be a spectacle to these smaller Vietnamese people with his massive, 230-pounds of muscle moving among them. But he was used to it, and he had only one thing on his mind; Brady, who was waiting on him in room eighteen of the Tyler Hotel. The tingling in his loins at the mere thought of the guy quickened his step. What the hell ever gave him the idea that he could take on a big stud marine like Brady anyway?
Relaxing in paradise to avoid the Mid-Atlantic winter, my husband and I managed to spread some holiday cheer . . . by spreading the legs of a local college jock.
Ranger Pete gives his boy Brandon a hero's reward. They are joined in the desert by the macho Marine Hassan and his boy Eddie. "Look at that, dude," Eddie says to Brandon. "A pornographic wet dream." The proud, handsome soldier, his muscular body stretched in chains, is stripped naked, fucked, broken and humiliated, at the mercy of the leatherman and his boy. "Don't get any better than that, dude."
This is a continuation of A Sea Cruise for the Marine and the Attorney, where I recounted catching our sexy South African stateroom butler rubbing our rank, sweat-soaked jock straps all over his face. After making him jack off and fill those ripe jocks with his very plentiful seed - and videoing it - he decided to up the stakes by sneaking into our suite and watching while my husband and I fucked our brains out later that evening. This, then, ...
The young Marine captain Hassan makes amends for his cruel, angry rejection of his boy Eddie. Master and boy reconcile by making love. "Do you really want it?" the naked soldier teases. "Yes please, sir - a whole lot." But then Hassan must endure retribution from Randy, who says to the handsome Arab, "You are such a beautiful fucking stud. There's only one punishment fit for a man like you, soldier."
The strong, silent Marine Hassan becomes deeply depressed and doubts that he belongs in the tribe. The main victim of his malaise is his boy Eddie who sobs to his friend Brandon, "He chucked me out ... he don't want me ... I can't be his boy no more." Hassan gets a visit from his buddy, the cop Mark who says, "I know what you need, soldier. And you need it rough." A desolate Eddie leaves town.
The blond gymnast Tommy goes through a sexual gymnastic routine with young Brian that no athletic competition ever featured. Then Brian gets caught screwing Hassan's boy Eddie and the raging Marine hammers his boy's ass. But he pays a price as Doctor Steve growls at the naked captain, "OK, soldier, this macho ego-trip you're on all the time - let's see if you're macho enough to take this up your ass."
"Hands off my boy" the tough Ranger Pete warns Grady. "You may play Tarzan in the movies but to me you're just a hot-looking muscle-jock seducing my boy. OK, stud, you asked for this ..." Then the rugged Marine Hassan shows up with the same score to settle and Grady is tag-teamed. In Grady's movie fantasy they leave Tarzan naked on the ground, smothered in their juice, exhausted ... and elated.
The handsome Aussie jock Adam, and the muscular Marine captain Hassan were undeniably alpha top-men who almost never submitted to others. But when the two shirtless muscle-studs meet, a challenge is inevitable. "Their boys watched spellbound as the macho jock and the rugged soldier arm-wrestled. The question was, which man would top the other, and what would the winner do to the loser?"