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A Busy Week, Part 5

by Richard Allen


Max and I don’t wake up until midday on Saturday, as we didn’t get to sleep much before dawn. My cock is stiff for him and I kiss his smooth neck until he begins to stir. He flutters his long eyelashes as he comes-to and he looks at me dreamily as my hand finds his rock hard cock. I pull back his foreskin and start stroking his cock as he fucks in and out of my mouth with his tongue. Then he begins to jack my own cock off. Oh how I love this sweet guy. We get down alongside each other in the sixty-nine position and take each other’s cock in our mouths and suck them until they spurt their love juices down our throats. Though Max is one of the most perfect bottoms that I’ve ever come across, I know that he quite likes fucking me too. I whisper to him that I want his cock inside my ass hole and he spoons up behind me with his limp dick between my legs. He places his hand on my cock again until it stiffens again and I feel his cock swell with lust. He gets out of bed and I sit on the edge of the mattress. Then he pushes me down on my back and, with his hands on the back of my thighs, he raises my butt up off the bed. I watch him pull back his dribbling foreskin and point his glistening cock head at my rosebud. I shiver as his cock slides smoothly into my rectum. His cock is so hot with desire for me. Quite soon his balls and my butt clash together and I know that his cock is completely inside my love tube. And then he begins to fuck me like a stallion. I look up at his face and see his eyes closed tight and his teeth clenched together. I know that he is close to a climax. I squeeze down on his cock and I feel it begin to pulse. He cries out as it throbs and tingles deep inside me and he fucks me on and on until he is spent. Then he pulls out of me and lets go of my legs and he gets his head down on my cock and sucks it until it spurts in his mouth. I begin to see stars as he pushes my legs off his shoulders so that his tongue can fuck in and out of my ass hole as his cum dribbles out of it. We sleep together until mid-afternoon and then I have the energy to get up and shower and shave. Max has to leave me soon. He has a rehearsal for next week’s show before curtain up. I drop him off at the theater. He’s wearing a clean pair of shorts of mine under his pants. They’re made of pure silk. I pull into the alley next to the theater and we kiss each other goodbye and then he disappears through the stage door with a wave. When I get back home, there’s the usual message on my phone. It’s from Tom the medical student who is home from college for the weekend. He’s just come back from the local football game. I first met him at a house party when he was just eighteen. One glance at him was enough to make my cock rise. He was dressed in a skimpy pair of short shorts and an athletic vest that showed off his muscular torso and arms. He had the build of a football player and he stood six foot four in his trainers. He had the chiseled face of a Greek god. His manly face was crowned with a mess off short black hair. It was a very hot night and his hairy chest and legs glistened with sweat. He was drinking his beer and talking to a group of friends when his eyes caught mine. I smiled at him before he looked away. And then I was pleased to see his eyes follow me as I walked around the room. I got real close to him and I gasped as I took in the huge bulge in his shorts. He smiled at me as he saw my reaction to his well-hung package. I introduced myself to him and we chatted for a while about the local football team. He was so enthusiastic about the sport that he dominated the conversation for a good ten minutes. As the temperature in the room began to rise still higher, I suggested that we go out into the garden to cool off. He smiled at my suggestion and followed me out of the French doors. The garden was empty and we sat on a bench at the side of the pool with the hair on our bare arms just touching. Both of us felt the electricity crackle between us as our arms moved about a little. I suggested that we take a walk in the large grounds away from the lights of the pool. When we were out of sight of the house, I thrilled when I felt his hand on my butt. I stopped walking and turned around to him and I saw the longing look in his eyes. Our lips met and we kissed for the first time. His luscious lips parted and I pushed my tongue into his sweet mouth. I opened my lips for him to do the same and our smooth tongues met. I pulled his body close to mine and our hot stiff cocks throbbed together. I spotted a small gazebo and took him over to it and we sat down on a bench. I looked around and saw that the place was totally private and then I pulled down his shorts and made out his huge cock in the near darkness. He was very well hung and his hard cock was nicely cut. He did the same for me and he gasped when he saw my ten-inch uncut boner. We kissed each other wetly again with our cocks in each other’s hands and then we pushed the heads of our cocks together with my foreskin pulled over his helmet. He just loved gently fucking my foreskin that soon dribbled with pre-cum from both our dicks. I heard him sigh with pleasure. The bench was long enough for us to lie out on and we whipped off our shorts and got down on each other in the sixty-nine position with our cocks in our mouths. I smelled the manly odor that emanated from his crotch and I finger fucked his tight ass. He returned the favor and he managed to get three fingers in my hole. Although he had just turned eighteen, he was an experienced cocksucker. He could take my ten-incher completely down his throat without choking. Then we began sucking each other with real passion and we soon sent fountains of love juice deep down our throats. We sucked on and on until the tingle in our cocks faded away. We sat up and I pulled up his vest and made love to his nipples that soon hardened as I sucked them and bit them tenderly. He opened my shirt and did the same to mine. Oh how good that felt. I whispered to him that I had fallen for him big time. He sighed as he confessed that he had never enjoyed sex with a man as much before and that he wanted us to fuck each other. I told him that would be our supper for that night. We dressed and returned to the party that had now begun to thin out. Hell the heat made the smell of our cum permeate the room. It turned on quite a few guys who stared at us. I just knew that they had guessed what had happened between us as they ogled at us. The poor bastards looked so jealous as we took leave of our hosts. He followed me to my place and we stripped off and went straight to bed. We slept for a while before I woke up with a desperate need to piss. Dawn was coming up when I returned to the bedroom. I saw Tom lying naked on top of the bedclothes with his cock standing to attention. I went over to the nightstand and found some lube and I coated his cock generously. I knew that he was dying to fuck my ass. I got up and walked on the bed until my legs were astride him. Then I squatted down until I felt the tip of his cock against my rosebud. His cock slid into me with ease as I lowered my body until my balls rested on his smooth abdomen. Boy was his cock hot for me. I looked into his eyes as I humped up and down on his ramrod. I began to see them glaze over as I increased my pace. My own cock dribbled with pre-cum as his cock pounded my prostate. I squeezed down on his cock as he clutched at my aching balls swollen with a bucketful of cum. I soon shot my load all over cute Tom’s face and chest. My cock tingled as Tom and I fucked on and on. I humped up and down on his hard cock faster and faster while squeezing my rectum down hard on his dick. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as his cock exploded deep down my bowel. He cried out in ecstasy as his cock throbbed and throbbed deep within me. I humped on and on until I saw his body tremble with delight. He opened his eyes. They looked as if he had just awoken from some erotic dream. I got up off him and felt his cum dribble out of my ass hole. I was breathless with the effort that I had made to please him and I collapsed beside him. He cuddled me and we slept for a few more hours. The mid-morning sun woke both of us. I whispered in Tom’s ear telling him how much I wanted to fuck his young horny body. He sighed and gave me a loving wet kiss as a signal that his ass hole was yearning for my hard hot cock to slip inside it. I whipped off the duvet and got down on my knees between his legs. I pushed his legs up over my shoulders and I pulled his butt up onto my thighs. He reached over to the nightstand and found the jelly and slowly he lubed my stiff cock generously. I saw him wince as my cock head entered his ass hole. Then, with my hands gripping his hips, I pushed my cock slowly inside him. His love tube was so very tight and he winced as my cock entered him inch by inch. It was then that I realized that I was fucking a virgin ass hole. I knew that I was hurting him: his cock had lost its stiffness. When all of my meat was inside him, I stopped for a few minutes and I jacked his cock until it was hard again. Then I knew that he was ready for me and I was to get the fuck of my life. I smiled down at him and saw that he was in bliss and I fucked him furiously with my balls clashing into his butt on each inward stoke. Oh how I remember the tightness of his tube as my cock darted in and out of it. He rocked his head back and forth with his eyes tightly shut as I fucked him on and on. He moaned and moaned just before his dick erupted with a fountain of cum. The sight of his cum falling all over his chest and abdomen thrilled me and caused me to fuck him without mercy. In a few seconds, I felt my cock begin to throb and pump ribbon after ribbon of my warm cum deep down his love tube. I fucked on as my cock tingled and tingled. My whole body shuddered in orgasm. I heard Tom moan and groan in ecstasy, as his virginity was lost forever. Tom is twenty now and even more of a stud than ever. I return his call and he comes over to my place and we spend a few hours in bed together repeating the joys of our first time together. Of course his ass hole is not as tight as before but the sex that we have is still quite awesome. And we have real loving feelings for each other that grow week by week. When late evening comes around he’s ready for the Saturday night treat that I give him. I take him downtown to a private stripper club where we have a membership. It’s the place where Greg my young architect goes. We go by cab so that we can get a little drunk. It’s the horniest place that I’ve ever been to. The clientele is a complete spectrum of guys. The only thing we have in common is that we all dress in shorts and loose tops. No one wears underwear. I wave to Greg who’s there with his barely legal young boyfriend. The lights are kept low and the furniture consists of circular tables and curved padded seats that can take four guys in comfort. Cute young guys who wear nothing but a small cotton apron that barely covers their cocks serve the drinks; all of them are picked for their boyish looks. But all of them are eighteen plus and it’s quite allowable for customers to touch them up. Tom and I are quite sweet on Kevin who always takes our orders now. We love the sight of the tip of his uncut dick hanging below his apron and the smoothness of his boyish butt. When he’s not busy he sits between us and lets us play with his cock and balls while we both nibble at his ears and neck. Boy, Kevin’s got a huge cock for his age and he loves us sucking him off. We both get our heads down on his cock and lick it all over with our lips until it shoots its load. Then we suck his nipples until his orgasm subsides. He’s so grateful for the attention we give him that he makes sure that he sucks both of our cocks at the same time at the end of the evening. The show begins at eleven o’clock and Tom and I are entranced by each act in turn. The strippers are well and truly hot. They are all handsome studs chosen for their manly looks and bodies and all of them have enormous cocks between their legs. Tom and I soon have our hands up our shorts and we jack each other off in time to the music. Each act ends with the stripper completely naked with his cock standing to attention. The audience shows their appreciation with wild applause. Some of the guys are so appreciative that they come down off the stage and circulate with the customers and offer their cocks for us to suck. The older guys are so turned on by this that they can’t help slipping out of their shorts and jacking themselves off. Tom’s favorite stripper is called Luke. He does a great routine as a hardhat guy dressed in an athletic vest and cut-off denims and a yellow helmet on his head. He’s a great stripper and he undresses most teasingly. When Tom gets to see his banana shaped hard on, I can feel his dick stiffen in my hand. My own favorite is a guy called Hank. He comes on dressed as a New York cop. I love it when he tugs his pants away; I sigh as I see his huge cock dangle between his legs while his torso is still dressed in his uniform. He pulls his cap to a rakish angle and I get really horny as he jacks his cock off until it turns into a magnificent ramrod. When the show ends, everyone takes off their shirts and shorts and then an orgy of sucking and fucking commences. Hank and Luke join Tom and me and we kiss our favorites as their cocks get hard for us. Both of us sit down on our favorite’s cock and hump up and down on it. Hank and Luke jack our cocks off and we soon climax with volleys of thick love juice shooting out of our piss slits. They moan and groan until we both feel their cum inside our ass holes. Tom and I shiver as they fuck us on and on with our sticky love juice dribbling out of our bums. Then bar boy Kevin comes over and sucks both our cocks at the same time until they are stiff again. Hank and Luke kiss us passionately as Kevin’s mouth worships our dicks. Then our stripper studs suck at our nipples until both of our cocks cream sweet Kevin’s mouth. A few minutes later, Tom and I get down on the floor so that Hank and Luke can fuck us again doggy style. Their cocks pound in and out of our ass holes relentlessly as Tom and I French kiss each other. Oh how horny it is to be fucked by a porn star with other guys watching as they jack themselves off. Kevin kneels in front of us and offers us his cock and I suck its sensitive cock head and Tom sucks at its shaft. Tom and I manage to shove a finger up his ass hole to add to his pleasure and his cum soon fills my mouth. And then I feel Hank’s cock explode inside me. My body shivers in ecstasy as my cock shoots its load and then Tom comes to a moaning climax as Luke’s cock explodes inside him. We get up and sit together for a while and Kevin brings us more beer. Greg comes over to us and tells us what a good show we had put on. He kisses me and tells me how much he is looking forward to his next mid-week visit. After thanking us, Hank and Luke go back stage and Tom and I get dressed and make our way to the exit. Kevin is waiting for us at the door. Fully dressed he looks like a school kid. He tells us that he has a cab waiting for us and all three of us are soon on our way to my place. When we get there we’re totally fucked and we all climb into bed together. We’re completely burnt out and, within seconds, we’re fast asleep with sweet Kevin between Tom and me. What a horny life I lead! I hope that you get as lucky as I am some day... To be concluded... Richard Allen If you liked this story, please let me know at excaliber1021439@aol.com

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65 Gay Erotic Stories from Richard Allen

A Busy Week, Part 1

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A Busy Week, Part 2

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A Busy Week, Part 3

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A Busy Week, Part 4

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A Busy Week, Part 5

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A Busy Week, Part 6 Conclusion

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A Horny Hitchhiker

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A Horny Teenager In The Block, Part 1

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A Horny Teenager In The Block, Part 2

I was resting in bed with handsome young Bobby in my arms and reflecting on the awesome sex that we had had just minutes ago. How lucky I was to have this barely legal boy to fuck and suck. My hand caressed his smooth butt as he sucked my left nipple until it was hard. Then he reached up and kissed me lovingly with his smooth tongue deep inside my mouth. I felt his stiff cock

A Horny Visit To Gay Dallas, Part 1

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A Horny Visit To Gay Dallas, Part 2

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A Hot Weekend, Part 1

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A Hot Weekend, Part 2

After my sexy morning session with young Gareth, I went back to the hotel, took a cool shower and changed into fresh shorts and a top. It was time to eat, I thought to myself. I decided to take a tour of the area to find a nice pub. A few miles from the village, I caught site of a tiny inn at the side of a small river. It had a sign advertising bar food. I slowed down my car,

A Hot Weekend, Part 3

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A New Gardener Brings Me Joy, Part 1

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A New Gardener Brings Me Joy, Part 2

I watched quite a bit of TV that evening in order to take my mind off Tim. I was not very successful. My thoughts wandered again and again to my new lover and I was perpetually horny after our afternoon encounter. I hadn’t felt as excited as this for ages. Eventually, I dressed myself in a smart casual top and dark slacks and drove down to the King’s Head. Tim was doing his stuff

A New Gardener Brings Me Joy, Part 3

I was up very early the next morning. I had already worked at my word processor for an hour before I decided to take Tim a cup of tea. His face looked boyish in his slumber and I thought twice about waking him. The noise of the cup and saucer being placed on the bedside cabinet was enough to make him stir. “Morning, old son,” I whispered to him. “I’ve brought you some tea.”

A Present From France, Part 1

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A Present From France, Part 2

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A Summer Heat Wave, Part 1

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A Summer Heat Wave, Part 2

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A Summer Heat Wave, Part 3

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A Sunny Day In Scotland

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An End To Denial, Part 1

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An End To Denial, Part 2

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An End To Denial, Part 3

I woke up very early and I saw the huge red fireball of the rising tropical sun through the window of my room. My cock was stiff and I stroked it and looked at my new sweet Thai lover who was still asleep beside me. I rubbed his unblemished skin with my hand starting with his chest. Then my hand found his crotch. Young William's dick was as hard as mine. I stroked it lovingly.

An End To Denial, Part 4

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Finding My Way, Part 1

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Finding My Way, Part 2

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Fucking In Public Places, Part 1

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Horny College Boys, Part 2

I wanted to know more about my horny new freshman friend as we lay in each other’s arms. “When did you find out that you liked blokes?” I asked him. “When I was eleven,” he replied. “My cock got stiff when I was in the swimming pool changing room looking at an older boy’s huge dick.” “Did anything happen between you?” I asked him. “No,” he replied. “It was quite some time before I

Horny College Boys, Part 3

“There goes your new boyfriend,” Ben said teasingly as we ate our supper in the refectory that evening. “What do you think of him?” I asked him, looking up at Tom as he walked to a table opposite us. “He’s quite a dish. I like the bulge in his shorts. He must have a huge cock,” he replied. “Shall I ask him over?” I asked him after a pause. “He’s on his own.” “It’s Saturday

Horny Young Harry, Part 1

That Friday afternoon was a hot one and I sat at my patio table overlooking my very private garden. The neighbourhood was very quiet with most people still at work. How lucky I was, I reflected: my business largely ran itself and I only had to get involved with strategic decisions. Much of my time was free for me to enjoy myself. And I certainly had no trouble doing that. I sat

Horny Young Harry, Part 2

After making passionate love to my young next-door neighbour Harry all day, we had met four eighteen-year-olds in the pub celebrating the birthday of the youngest of them. Birthday Boy and I had jerked each other off in the loo and I had suggested that they all come back to my place. We left the pub in a state of excitement wondering what was going to happen between us... My lounge

Hot Piano Man

This story is dedicated to a talented gay piano player whom I’ve gotten to know through the Internet... I moved to Fort Lauderdale some years ago after my first visit to this gay paradise. New York was the greatest place on earth to live; I still miss it a lot. But the long hard winters became a bit much for an older guy like me and I just love the Florida climate: no snow and ice

How My Cock Lost Its Cherry

This story was inspired by a horny reader... My best friend Derek pestered me to book a holiday with him last winter. He was a real womanizer and he just wanted to go to some place in the sun where he could get to fuck a different girl every night. The place he fancied most was Negril, Jamaica. It had a resort complex called Hedonist II and the brochure gave the impression that

Hunky The Hustler, Part 1

I was only nine when I had woken up in bed and saw my uncle jerking his huge cock off next to me. I’ve been jacking off ever since. I come from a poor family in the East End of London where kids had to share a bed with another member of the family. Years later, after I had turned eighteen, my uncle found my gay magazines in our bedroom. He soon took my virginity when he came

Hunky The Hustler, Part 2

I didn’t wake up the next day until the middle of the afternoon. What a night, I thought to myself as I remembered my last fuck. My cock was as stiff as a poker and I wanked myself off as my mind pictured the gorgeous guy whom I had shagged the night before. It was not often that I had fucked such a handsome twenty-two-year-old four times in one night. I massaged my huge balls with

Hunky The Hustler, Part 3

I was on the hustle again after a few nights off the game. I had stayed with a friend on the South Coast during the short June heat wave that passes for an English summer and had had a wail of a time. My friend’s flat had a private rooftop sun bathing area that we had made full use of. We had sucked and fucked each other until we were sore and I had a wad of Polaroids to remind us

I Just Needed A Break, Part 1

What a hell of a mess, I thought on the outbound holiday flight. It hadn’t been really my fault, after all. Why couldn’t Chris have behaved more reasonably? Surely, he could have forgiven just one indiscretion in a relationship, which had lasted over five years. What on earth had got into him to walk away like that? What had been achieved? I took off for a break in Tenerife, a

I Just Needed A Break, Part 2

The weather in Tenerife was great that morning and I decided to get some sun. I was pleased to find that the roof of my hotel provided a nude sun bathing area. When I got there I found that there were separate areas for men and women. I soon stripped off and rubbed myself all over with sun barrier. Then I lay down on my back for a full hour soaking up the sun. Eventually, my

Karl On The Prowl

Last night, I was being shagged to madness by my horny black pick-up. My mate had an enormous stiff cock that lunged in and out of me as I bit the pillow. I felt my mate’s balls clang into mine at each inward stroke and I groaned with joy. My own cock was burning in his hand. I was close to cumming but I wasn’t quite there yet. We had met at a gay bar in the West End. I had been

Lucky With Guys

I sat at my desk in my bedroom trying desperately to work up the enthusiasm needed for me to complete my assignment. I had just turned nineteen and had started to study at the local university. The next three years were going to be a hard slog, I thought to myself. After half an hour, I decided to take a shower to liven myself up. When I returned naked to my bedroom, I opened my

My First Time With A Guy

I knew that I was gay from the first time that I saw my uncle naked. I was about ten at the time and I was staying the weekend with my mother’s younger brother. I burst into his room unannounced to see if he was there and ready to take me to the local football game. He was standing naked with his back to me combing his long blond hair in front of a full-length mirror. “Sorry,

On With The Show

The phone rang and I picked it up. It was my friend Paul. “I can’t make it tonight,” Paul said apologetically. “I’ve come down with a bad migraine.” “Don’t worry mate,” I replied, “I’ll go on my own. Get your head down and you’ll be okay tomorrow.” I tried to call a few friends whom I knew would be interested in going with me but they were not at home. I then dressed up in my

Reaching For The Stars, Part 1

I slowed down at the security gate of the North Country Royal Air Force base and got out of my car. I handed the security officer my letter of invitation. It gave me clearance to enter the base in the name of the Wing Commander. The gate was raised for me and I parked outside the main building where I was met by a senior officer. My mission was to low-fly in a Tornado fighter over

Reaching For The Stars, Part 2

Robert was the first to wake up and he realized that he only had half an hour before he was on duty at the base. He woke me up and asked me to take him there. We dressed quickly. David stirred as we were leaving. “You can have a lie-in if you want, Dave. I’ll be back in half an hour,” I said. “Thanks, mate,” he replied, “I’m not on duty until this afternoon.” I dropped Robert

Reaching For The Stars, Part 3

I had dropped Robert off at the RAF base at nine thirty and thanked him for all he had done for me during my visit. I promised him copies of the photographs that I had had taken during our low flying experience of the previous two days and a copy of my magazine article after publication. “Please look me up anytime you find yourself in my area,” I told him as we shook each other’s

The Black Centrefold

I had spent the previous night shagging a boyfriend to death in his London flat and I was waiting for a train to take me home out of town. It had been a night to remember and I still felt horny for my mate’s tight ass and huge dick. I had a half-hour to wait and took the opportunity to take a piss. By chance, I found myself pissing next to a tall black guy. The hairs on the back of

The Horny Hardhat, Part 1

After working at home all morning, I made myself a quick lunch and then drove a few miles to a building site. A mate of mine in Australia had asked me to give him a progress report on the construction of a new house that he was buying before he returned home. I parked my car and soon found plot twelve. Things looked as if they were progressing well. The brickwork and roof were

The Horny Hardhat, Part 2

I spent the rest of the afternoon preparing a meal for Robert and myself. He was coming over at six for an evening of loving sex. From time to time, my cock stiffened as my memories of the afternoon flashed through my head. The doorbell rang at six sharp and I let him in. I saw that he had really dressed up for the occasion. He looked impeccable in a yellow open-necked shirt with

The Horny Hardhat, Part 3

Later that night we went to Robert’s chosen venue in a taxi. The only clue he had given me as to the type of place he was taking me was his insistence that we both wear shorts without underwear. Then the taxi driver made a comment that excited me. He warned us that if we didn’t want to find ourselves taking part in an orgy, we should leave before midnight. Robert smiled at me and

The Horny Hardhat, Part1

After working at home all morning, I made myself a quick lunch and then drove a few miles to a building site. A mate of mine in Australia had asked me to give him a progress report on the construction of a new house that he was buying before he returned home. I parked my car and soon found plot twelve. Things looked as if they were progressing well. The brickwork and roof were

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