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First of all...I didn't write any of these stories. My collection of stories come from places I've visited over the years.
I tried to sort out all the incomplete and straight stories. If a few got past me, my apologies.
Happy Reading!!!!
A F T E R C L A S S
by <<< S I X S H O O T E R >>>
You may be the Instructor of my EMT Recertification Class, but
you should never be so close to me. I am all MAN at 38 and I like
cute young things like you too much. Tonight, you played with
the bandages and splints and your eyes were too free to contact
mine and held too long.
The class paired off and you saw to it that I would be left so
you would have to HELP me. I am the best in the class and
usually help. What is your game now, Sonny ?
You asked for IMMOBIZIATION with the "right" attitude. So class
flew by and now here you sit in your car as I walk over to your
window. You ask if I have plans and I say none but sleep. You
see I work for a living and cannot party all night "with my
college buddies." Your friends yell at me and I raise up to
look over your car to listen to their yells inviting me for
beers at the local bar. As I yell "Thanks but gotta' get
home...," I feel your hand on my zipper. Without any
hesitation, you lower it as my dick responds too quickly. I
want to at least play hard to get. Before I can get back to your
eye level, your hand is in my pants and digging through my
crotch hair heading right for the cock shaft.
I bend over as you grab the blood filling cock. You
start to pull the cock out and lick your lips and wink at me. If
I weren't so horny, I would slap the shit out of you for
touching my cock without permission. But I want your sweet,
boyish lips to suck my cock. I want to choke you on the shaft. I
want to fill your mouth and stomach with my cum. I want YOU
to get me off.
Even thru the window you can deep throat me and swallow my cock
to the hair. I grind my cock deep into your face and all you do
is groan in delight. Whoever taught you to suck cock....THANKS !
I all too soon know that the feeling in balls is annoucing the
cum is on the way. I grab hold of the car roof and you go deep
for the kill. You swallow and eat my cum as it hits. FUCK you
are good.
I pull the spit shined cock from your mouth and start to put it
away. All you do is look at me, and say, "FOLLOW ME !" And I do.
We end up at your apartment. You open the door. I follow you in.
You shut and bolt the door. As I turn to look you over, you
fall to the floor and in front of me hugging my knees. I am
surprised that you are so well trained and willing. It must have
been a long, dry spell for you. You lower to my boots and lick
the toes. Not a word passes as I know that I will not get the
full night's sleep I wanted. I am going to play on this boy.
I tell you to get up and strip. "Yes,Sir. Thank you, Sir!"
Boy, who trained you ? He did good for such a young and butch
thing to be so well trained. Your body is as smooth as a razor
can make it. There is not a hair on you... not even in the hard
to reach spot between the balls and the ass hole. I pet and
stroke. The best place to rub is your round buns. So smooth and
soft yet so firm. I bend down and leave teeth marks. All you do
is jump -- not a sound.
I stand and you go to my feet again asking me if I want you to
undress me. I tell you -- YES. Your moves are fine tuned and
well practiced. You fold and put away everything. "May I rub
you down, SIR? To relax, you, Sir?" Now I think I was stunned as
I said",Yes." You prepared the bed and I settled in.
Your hands are from heaven. The tried aches and pains are
dissolved. You are at my feet as I feel your mouth cover my big
toe. You suck it. You lick it. You bathe it in your mouth.
You drive me NUTS. You start in a systematic tour of all ten
toes that makes my cock drip pre-cum and tightens my balls.
You move up into my thights and head for my ass. I look down
to see you looking at me. "May I lick your ass, SIR?"
"FUCK, Yes..," I reply in too loud of words. This young Shit is
too good to be true. All I have to do is be here, and he is
servicing me too well. I love the change in actions. I love
this hot, college boy that I lusted after for so long rimming my
ass. I only hope it is funky enough for him as his tounge works
its magic.
You raise up .... lick your chin, and ask,"May I suck your cock,
SIR?" All I can do is nod as you drive for dick deep throathing
on the first dowward stroke. You suck and lick the cock
covering it in your spit and slim. The cock drips and is as
hard as iron. I want to TOP you... to fuck you... to be the one
to be in charge for the orgasms.
"May I sit on you dick, SIR?" I don't reply as you hold
the cock upright. I feel the ass lips tease the head of my
cock. I feel the shaft sucked into your talented ass. You are
on my dick and with trained innner muscles you fuck my cock.
Your eyes are rolled back as I think you are lost in your
fantasy world as you look down to me telling me you wanted my
meat from the first day of class. You wanted a MAN to fuck you
to be my servant. And you ride my cock driving us both to cums.
I feel the cum filling your ass as your young dick shoots long
pearly streaks of cum onto my hairy chest. The orgasm is cosmic
and we stay motionless to let the engery return to us. I feel
you lift off my dick as the sensitive head passes your hole with
that extra hit of feeling. My hard-on slaps my stomach and you
dive after it cleaning the cock; balls; and up to my chest.
I get up to piss. You follow and I turn to see you there.
"Do you want my piss, kid?"
"Oh, thank you, SIR!," you answer and dive for the dick and let
the flow of piss into you. I think this kid is too good to be
true. But then I haven't been the real TOP. You have done
everything. I will test your metal. I will see what you are made from.
But that is another story.....
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