As I sucked his toes he began to moan and relax. I continued to work on his other foot, before moving back up his body. Those legs were so long. Each one was covered with fine blond hair. Gary was getting a good tongue bath, but I was getting so much pleasure at the same time.
He next checked out my navel and abdomen and eventually moved towards my chest. I dreaded what might happen next. "Please sir, no more weights sir. They hurt so much."
He knew my answer before I gave it to him. He had spotted me in the office and known what I needed. He had worked his charm and drawn me to himself. And now I was his.
He certainly loves cock, he's just a little cock slave, more the merrier. Why don't you give him a try?" He never lost pace or power on his thrust as he spoke, in fact if anything he fucked harder.
My story begins about two years ago, when I was still very uncertain about my own inclinations in my sex life. I had known I was gay for some time, but my relationships had always been short and often I longed for more. Vanilla sex was all right, but there was always that feeling that I should be able to gain more pleasure and fulfilment than I did.
Caleb appeared to be the perfect young man, always dressed neatly, his hair cut conservatively and always perfectly combed and he attended church with his parents, even singing in the choir. And it was all a mask.
Love comes in odd forms as Brandon learns from black leather-god Zack and his boy Darius. "Zack's boy was naked, spread-eagled at the mercy of his master, his ebony muscles straining in bondage, his horse-dick swinging between his splayed legs." Next, Brandon watches Randy and Bob make love. "The two beautiful men rolled over in a tangle of limbs, flailing, kissing, in an eruption of raw passion."
A fantasy of an unorthodox meet between a docile boy, his ex-boyfriend, and the cocky boy who was fast to replace him. It's a story of masters and slaves, of foot worship, cock-sucking, rimming, all under complete coercion. The angst, jealousy and inferiority of seeing an ex replace you all culminate in this highly submissive fantasy.
Brandon watches Mark and Jamie make love. "It beat any porn video - the muscle-god cop, stripped to the waist, paced round the athletic young surfer naked on hands and knees offering his ass to his master." Afraid he is addicted to sex, Brandon consults Dr. Steve and his lover, Lloyd. "The doctor and the architect, elegant, handsome with gym-honed bodies, faced each other shirtless, ready for action."
Brandon gets closer to the guys. Eddie & Ben are fun: "Brandon felt the thrill of being at the mercy of two muscular young studs, the houseboy and the gypsy." Mario is romantic: "Brandon woke up to the blurred image of the handsome Italian face with curly black hair and limpid green eyes." Pablo is fierce: "I'm the boss's boy, kid, so don't think I'm gonna go easy on your ass just because you can't walk."
A bragging, drunken Randy points at Bob's ass and slurs, "You see that ass, Pete? Belongs to me ... and I can loan it out if I want." Pete says, "I've never fucked a guy before, but I'd make an exception for that ass, it's so damn perfect." Bob erupts. "Randy, I thought that caveman crap was over, but you're still the same crude, arrogant, shit-for-brains motherfucker who first crawled out from under a rock."
At the lake Randy and Bob meet up with Pete, the macho Forest Ranger who Randy previously initiated in man-on-man sex. Pete's first sighting of Bob is stunning. "Pete gazed at the naked superman leaning against the tree, muscles gleaming in the dappled sunlight, his cock swinging between his legs still dripping cum." But Randy growls, "He's mine, Ranger. You want him, you have to go through me."
At last Brandon meets the whole tribe. First he watches Eddie get “punished” by the muscle-god soldier Hassan, followed by a wild master-on-boy orgy. Then Brandon has to choose which of them will take his virgin ass - the gypsy boss, the Superman, the cop, the leather-master, the fireman – or one of the boys. He makes his choice. “Sir, I would be honored for you to be the first man ever to fuck me.”
He wanted to find that special scene, one he had experienced in the past, one that stroked his darkest desires, his fetishes, and he went in search for it.
The fireman in Brandon's calendar was, unbelievably, kneeling over him, shirtless, in the flesh. "How often he had jerked off over the muscle-god's picture, imagining what his cock looked like. And now here it was ... in his mouth! The fireman was fucking his face!" Bob visits. "When he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off the boy gasped. Clark Kent had just ripped open his shirt and become Superman."
Eddie's new friend Brandon expected his usual solitary day. Boy was he wrong. It was like a wet dream as guys kept arriving at his house, all classic porn fantasies - a gypsy construction worker - a Greek-God cop - a shirtless black bodybuilder. "Brandon looked up and gasped, realizing that the muscular black leatherman was about to impale him on the huge horse-dick swinging above his face."
Jerry takes his sex slave Mark into the woods, ties him to a tree, and fucks him. A neighboring teen comes along and Jerry offers Mark to the younger man.
RECAP: Coach Bryan's son, Ken, owes JD a BJ. This was a pay-back demanded by JD for Ken and his buddies after they tried unsuccessfully to bash him at the beginning of the school year. Now that it's payback time Ken wants to offer up his cute little brother to JD instead of himself.
"I hate your guts, man." The handsome but homophobic Forest Ranger had fallen under the spell of Randy's magnetic sexuality, then staggered away in disgust. But he returns for more and Randy initiates him into the world of man-on-man sex. "Impaled on the merciless cock the rugged top-man was begging for more as the wild gypsy ramrodded the ranger's virgin ass in a ferocious contest of alpha males."
Chapter 8 in two parts. JD thinks Coach Bryan might be attracted to him, so he goes for it. JD calls Coach's son, Ken, in for pay-back for trying to 'bash' him at the beginning of the school year.
At the lake Randy, Zack and their boys are confronted by a Forest Ranger - macho, arrogant - and homophobic. An obvious challenge for Randy's sexual magnetism and he mind-fucks the ranger into erotic fantasies. "What would it feel like to have this dark, savage gypsy inside you, pile-driving your ass?" the ranger wondered. "How could a man take it, even from a muscle-god like this?" He tried to imagine.....
It's payback time. Randy has a score to settle with the leatherman Zack, while their boys, Pablo and Darius, have to even the score too. "The two black men were bound together, master crushed against boy, as they were ramrodded from behind. It was a ferocious, pile-driving fuck - two rugged construction workers, the gypsy savage pounding the ass of the black muscle-god. And it drove Zack wild.
It's soldier versus firefighter. First Eddie and Ben defend their masters' honor - kind of - until they get sidetracked by wild 69 sex. Then the blond fireman, Jason, stares down the Marine, the homoerotic Arab/Asian with the square-jaw, slanted dark eyes and jet black hair. Hassan snarls, "No you don't, sergeant. No Marine gets butt-fucked by a mere fireman, even a damn hot-looking stud like you."
Topped by Zack and then by Bob, Randy reasserts his sexual authority over Bob in a marathon fuck-fest. The fiery gypsy flexes his muscles and yells, "Look at me .... does this look like a man who takes it up the ass? When I'm stoked after a fight I don't wanna jack off in front of a mirror." He pumped both fists in the air and roared, "I'm the King of the fucking Gypsies and I ... need ... to ... fuuuck!!"
Randy and Zack race to the twins' rescue, but it's Bob who rules. "The mild-mannered Clark Kent had morphed into a real Superman as he snarled at the beaten bikers, 'You shit-for-brains motherfuckers sure tangled with the wrong guys when you dared to touch my boys'." Later Bob rules Randy in the bedroom. "It was as if the naked gypsy was stretched on a sacrificial slab offering his body to a god."