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All the stories from our January 1994 through June 1994 issues. Great summer time reading, especially when the wife and kids are away. Call 1800-4635630 to order or use the order form on page 82.


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You must be 18 or older (21 in some states) to purchase this magazine.

Handjobs July 1999 ™

Letters Wrestling with the Lord by Billy A Trip to the Toy Store by Ike Benedict Mechanic Visits the Farm

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Night Flight by Mike White Doing It by M. E. C. Caught in the Shower Meat at the Beach

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Big Red, Little Red, M.P. Baily & Me

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The New Boss by Roger Enthusiastic Workout by Darrel Altar Boy Cockmeat by Montana My Dad the Fireman Book Review – Best Erotic Fantasies Movie Review – Big Bear, Little Bear Personals Ads Handjobs Order Form

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Copyright © 1999 by Avenue Services, Inc. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced in whole or in part without written permission of the publisher, Avenue Services, Inc., a gay-owned and operated business. Published monthly by Avenue Services, Inc., PO Box 23219, Seattle, WA 981020519. Handjobs is a trademark of Avenue Services, Inc. This magazine is in compliance with the so-called “Child Protection Act of 1995”. No responsibility can be assumed for unsolicited material. All rights in letters sent to Handjobs will be treated unconditionally assigned for publication and copyright purposes and are subject to Handjob’s right to edit and comment upon editorially. Safe and sane sexual behavior is encouraged by the publisher. The publisher, editor and contributors to Handjobs cannot be held responsible for accidents or injuries or any other misfortunes that results from proper or improper application of information imparted or ideas generated by material in Handjobs. Handjobs is designed to be used only as an aid for masturbation. Any similarity between people and places in the fiction in Handjobs and any real people and places is purely coincidental. Despite the terms such as “boy” or “son”, all characters in the fiction of Handjobs are 18 years of age or older. It may be against the law to have sexual intercourse with people under the age of 18, but we do print memoirs of men talking about their own boyhood experiences. Printed in the US.

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Letters Dear Handjobs: I have enclosed additional for Handjobs Reader 2. Your publications are the greatest! • MD Dear Handjobs: Keep up the good work and prompt delivery. Love your statement about “Yes, I’m still over 18” on your renewal notice. Thanks for everything. • NJ Dear Handjobs: Please, change my address, I bought a house! Handjobs is hot! Hope you’all are doing great. Thanks. • TX Dear Handjobs: Great job you are doing. Really enjoy your work. • WI Dear Handjobs: You are incredible! I have already received my first shipment of the Anthologies and Reader 1 and developed callouses on both hands from beating off. Your tales bring back memories of my boy days. I have nothing but praise for your format and the drawings are fucking fantastic. Keep it up! • WI Dear Handjobs: Haven’t been in contact with you guys for a long time, but I still enjoy your mag. • CA Dear Handjobs: You guys are the greatest. Thank you. • FL Dear Handjobs: Douglas and Just a Buoy with E. Rex Shawn do great work. The stories are great too! I wish I had a daddy like some of yours. • CO Dear Handjobs: Just a note to commend you on your excellent service and products. However, your winter sale on back issues has caused me to covet the works of Julius. His stories and art are joys to behold. It is our loss that he no longer contributes to Handjobs. That his books are no longer in print is also a great loss. And, for the record, I greatly enjoy the work of Just A Buoy with E. Rex Shawn. He should be encouraged to produce works similar to those of Julius or Rolando Mérida. Thanks. • OH Dear Handjobs: Thanks much for the great reading material. I really look forward to each issue every month. I hope the Handjobs Readers will become a monthly. • IL Handjobs Response: Sorry, the Reader won’t be a monthly, but we are hoping it can become a quarterly if sales continue to go well. Dear Handjobs: More stories like Good Buddy by Mike White, and Hung Like A … by Wylie in your May 1999 issue, and Roger should draw more older men like the one on page 28 of the May 1999 issue. • OH Dear Handjobs: Congratulations on your getting out Handjobs Reader 2 so soon! This is quite an achievement, which I’m sure has required 4 • Letters


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lots of talent, skill and long ’n hard work. May your business, so well needed and appreciated by thousands, continue to thrive. Best wishes. Dear Handjobs: Thanks for your excellent magazine and service again. Parts of your stories are getting very ‘smelly’ and I for one love that! I like to read about uncut men and boys and their cheese. Armpits as a part of sex is great too! Thanks again. • IL Dear Handjobs: Handjobs is a great magazine! • CA Dear Handjobs: One of the best magazines I know for art and stories. Thanks. • IL Dear Handjobs: Just love the Handjobs May 1999 issue. Hottest issue this year! I’m looking forward to the continuation of Construction Experience, Dad has a Tight Hole and Uncle Tony Taught Me. Those are the hottest stories you’ve had all year. We also love seeing pictures of your artists and authors. And loved the one of Bud O’Donnell in the April 1999 inside cover. We would have loved it more if his cock was hard! Yum, yum. More group scenes, cockrings and jockstraps. Huge loads and wild cums. • WI Dear Handjobs: Keep on going. I really love your stories. Thank you. Best wishes. • Germany Dear Handjobs: Thanks. My second to the comment #3 in the Letters section of April 1999 issue of Handjobs for more Doctor stories. College jocks need real thorough physicals. Hope your writers will produce something for you to publish. • IL Dear Handjobs: Great work! Really got me going! • MI Dear Handjobs: Just a note to say, “Thank you,” for your great magazine. I have just spent six months fighting off cancer in my knee (now in remission) and your magazine has been my main squeeze during this time. The fantasies of daddies, grandpas and uncles are the best for me. A daddy-friend told me of his first male experience with his grandfather. The grandfather had red hair, mustache, and beard. One day when my friend went out to the old outhouse, there sat grandpa with a large hardon. The grandson serviced him and my friend was hooked on man-dick. I was never as fortunate to have such an experience. So thank goodness for fantasy and your great stories. Thanks again for making my recovery easier. • NY Dear Handjobs: Love the stories and drawings! • NY Dear Handjobs: Great magazine guys – oh yes … I’m an artist and Roger is the best. I did a few drawings for Daddy The Magazine. • Buck PA Dear Handjobs: Just wanted to send a quick note and tell you what a wonderful mag you put together. I discovered Handjobs a year ago and now I have my own subscription. I love the artwork and especially Letters • 5


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all the raunchy Daddy/Son stories. Wish my dad and I had been so close. I get hard just going to the mailbox in anticipation of getting my latest issue. Keep up the good work. • email Dear Handjobs: Thank you for a wonderful publication. I love the stories and the art work is fantastic, particularly that of Julius, Rolando and Roger. I lost my cherry when I was ten years old to my best friend’s older brother. My uncle and his friends taught me how to suck cock and take it up the ass. Now I’m a grandpa bear and really get off on the tales you publish. Look forward to getting Handjobs on a regular basis. • WI Dear Handjobs: Your mag is a good one. The ads want too much. I’ll settle for a fairly young fuck buddy. • NY Dear Handjobs: I read the story The Lake by David Spero in the August 1998 issue. Wow! What a story and a writer! Please publish more of this guy! Very hot – reminded me of my teen years. Thanks! • email Dear Handjobs: I am writing a story that I hope to submit for your bisexual publication. It is about my first experience with a girl. It involves me fucking her pussy while she sucked on her father’s dick. Her father was sucking on my Uncle Vince’s dick at the same time. • PA Dear Handjobs: The back issues I received are really hot, so I’m sending another order. I’m really impressed by Julius’ drawings, the best gay illustrations since Tom of Finland, and I’m sorry they don’t appear anymore in recent issues. I also appreciate very much the men and couples by Douglas, and I hope you’ll publish a collection of his drawings soon. A new book by Rolando would be welcome too! Keep up the good work! • England Dear Handjobs: When my son, Kris, was a little boy, I used to undress him. Now, he’s married and a construction worker, and I still undress him every chance I get; licking the sweat out of his hairy armpits, tonguing and inhaling the funky sweat trapped between his legs. His big cock sure knows how to stretch my throat wide. Thanks, Handjobs, for making my cock hard. • CA Dear Handjobs: Thanks for publishing such a great magazine. I really look forward to each new issue every month. You guys know how to get the blood flowing. I consider myself an artist, also I am a barber and full-time steelworker. I’m in a 16 year relationship with someone 22 years older than myself. After reading Handjobs, it inspires me to draw out my fantasies. • IN Dear Handjobs: First off, I love this magazine!!! It has kept me cumming for six years, now. I just came again with the April 1999 issue. Even though I adore Roger and would marry him today if he were here, I must say Bud O’Donnell is now my dream daddy. I love your 6 • Letters


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cock, Bud! I’d suck it dry next time you get horny and shove it in my mouth and down my throat or up my ass. I’d love to eat your asshole and suck it real good. I’ll fuck with my eight inch dick if you want it or need it. I’m all yours! I love you, Bud!!! • CA Dear Handjobs: Super mag – the best. Great stories and artwork. • PA Dear Handjobs: Love your mag. I enjoy your stories about priests, innkeepers, mailmen, teachers, professors and train, plane and cruise encounters. • NJ Dear Handjobs: The story in the May 1999 issue about the guy walking in on his dad while his dad was jacking off (Full of Surprises) was a real turn on! That was a really hot, hot, hot story. But I have yet to read a story to compare to the ones from June and July 1994, Bare Crotch and Bare Crotch – The Next Day. The guy shaves his son and vice-versa. The next day was at the guy’s brother’s house with both dads and both sons participating. I don’t think it was the act of shaving, but all the minute details that turned me on. The son was so hot that his dick kept dripping all over his dad’s hand while he was getting shaved. Also, what happened to the dads and sons in Carving Pumpkins (November ’98)? I would like to hear more about them. Well, better go. The boss just walked in. • NC Dear Handjobs: I want to add my words of praise for your marvelous publication and your outstanding customer service to the legions of your satisfied customers. In the June 1999 issue of Handjobs, one customer from Virginia wrote in complaining about Roger’s portrayal and depiction of the cocks in his illustrations. He said the cocks were so gargantuan in size that he was offended. My reply to his complaint is this: My dear, where have you been? I have formally studied art and I find Roger’s work to be outstanding. His illustrations are very erotic and have the unusual quality of exciting any viewer. I am a retired medical doctor and I have had my heyday of exploring bath houses in the US, Canada and Europe. Believe me, there are many, many guys out there who are very, very well endowed. Not only did I have the pleasure of seeing these big cocks, but also in some cases I have had the added pleasure and ecstasy of grabbing, licking and sucking off these same cocks. Believe me, my dear, these big ding-dongs are real – and some of them are real jaw-breakers. I look forward to even more of Roger’s realistic illustrations. Another promising artist in June ’99 issue is Mark. • CA Dear Handjobs: As a recent subscriber, I want to tell you that your service is fantastic. I’m really pleased with the content and mix of stories. Especially hot was Behind the Woodshed in the April 1999 issue. It reminded me of the time my dad caught me giving his brother a blow Letters • 7


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job. I also enjoy the bi-sexual stories. Someday I will write my experiences as a young man, dad, and now a grandfather. Keep up the good work. •WI

If you have a tale you’d like to share with other readers, feel free to send it in. If we use it, we’ll give you a one year subscription to Handjobs.

Wrestling with the Lord by Billy

“Billy, would you please take these brownies over to the church?” Aunt Melda asked. “Sure,” I said. I was bored and eager to do something, anything to get out of the house and away from my bratty little brother. I didn’t care much for all the commotion at home. Ever since the summer mission services started at church, there was no peace in our home. With Dad being the head deacon and Mom the president of the women’s prayer group, there were always people coming and going and Aunt Melda and Aunt Bernice were camped out in the kitchen cooking and baking all day long. Pastor Headly wasn’t very friendly when I showed up at his church office. When he opened the door he seemed irritated. He acted a bit odd and he looked like he’d just gotten dressed. His shirt and slacks were all wrinkled. The knees on his slacks were all worn like he’d been on his knees all afternoon. I guess that’s what happens when you have one of those all night, all day prayer sessions with the Lord. I’d heard him talk in his sermons about wrestling with the Lord, so I figured that must have been what he was doing. He sure was sweaty. His brow was so wet he had to wipe it with a handkerchief. “Here,” I said, handing him Aunt Melda’s brownies. “Aunt Melda asked me to bring these over,” I said. “Sorry if I wasn’t friendly, Billy,” Pastor Headly apologized as he took the brownies. “You just caught me off guard.” “That’s OK,” I said. “My, my,” he sighed when he opened the container full of brownies. “You tell your Aunt Melda that we certainly appreciate these wonderful looking brownies. They are tempting. Here, would you like one?” he asked. “Sure,” I said and took one. “Have you seen my dad?” I asked. “He told me earlier he was coming over here to help you.” “Ah … no, Billy,” Pastor Headly said. If he wasn’t the pastor, I’d have thought he was lying. “Ah … maybe he’s in the sanctuary. Or maybe he’s out back.” 8 • Wrestling with the Lord


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“OK,” I said. “I’ll check. Thanks for the brownie,” I said and headed down the hall toward the sanctuary as I nibbled on my brownie. “You thank your Aunt Melda,” Pastor Headly called out. I turned the corner of the hallway and stopped. Something weird was going on. I pressed myself up against the wall. I could hear voices coming out of Pastor Headly’s office. One of them sounded like my dad’s. I peeked around the corner only to see Dad sneak out of Pastor Headly’s office. He was making himself up as if he had just gotten dressed. I saw him tuck his shirt into his trousers and zip them up. Then he went down the hallway away from me. I had a hard time believing that Pastor Headly had outright lied to me. Man, if Dad or Mom ever caught me lying it was my behind. But why would Pastor Headly lie about not having seen my dad? That didn’t make any sense to me. Maybe the two were wrestling with the Lord together and Pastor Headly didn’t want to alarm me. Whatever, I walked to the sanctuary and wouldn’t you know, Dad was there straightening out the seat cushions on the benches and putting away the hymnals. I tried to act surprised to see him, but I wasn’t a very good actor. “Hi, Billy,” he said when he saw me. “What are you doing here?” he asked nervously. “Aunt Melda asked me to bring over some brownies,” I told him. “That’s sweet of her,” he said. When I got up close to Dad, he kinda smelled funny, you know that smell you have in your sheets after you’ve had one of those dreams. Why he would smell like that, I had no idea. Maybe that’s what happens when you pray too hard. “There, that should about do it,” Dad said as he straightened the last of the pews. “How about you and me getting some ice cream?” “Great, Dad,” I replied. We left the church and went over to Smith’s drugstore for some ice cream. §

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David Winstock was the new organist. He was from Indiana or someplace up north. He was a very good organ player and I loved to drop by the church when he practiced. He always had a smile for me and didn’t mind me listening to him play. I was still troubled by the incident between Pastor Headly and Dad and it really must have shown. One day as I was listening to David practice, he turned to me and asked, “What’s bothering you, Billy?” “What?” I asked. “I can tell something’s on your mind,” he said. “Well, it’s nothing really. But … but you’ve got to promise me that you’ll never tell anyone,” I said. Wrestling with the Lord • 9


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“OK,” he said calmly. “Really,” I stressed. “Swear to me on a stack of Bibles that you’ll not breathe a word of it to anyone, not even Jesus.” “Why, Billy,” he said with a startled look. “I’ll swear, but you know Jesus hears everything we say.” I looked down for a minute and then began softly, “I guess you’re right. Anyway during summer mission services I brought some brownies over to Pastor Headly and he told me a big, fat lie.” “He did?” David asked with a raised eyebrow. “Yeah, he sure did. I asked him if he knew where Dad was and he told me that he hadn’t seen him. Yet I saw Dad leave his office just a few minutes later. Now why do you suppose Pastor Headly told me such a lie? And since he’s the pastor, do you think he’ll burn in Hell for lying to me?” “I’m not sure about that, but I’m sure there’s a perfectly good reason why Pastor Headly didn’t want you to know your dad was with him.” “I don’t know. I’m not sure I can trust Pastor Headly anymore. Even if he and Dad were praying and wrestling with the Lord,” I said. “Wrestling with the Lord?” David asked. “You know, having some deep prayer session,” I said. “What makes you think that?” David asked. “Well, Pastor Headly’s clothes were all wrinkled, and when I saw Dad later, he was all sweaty as if he’d been working hard,” I explained. “Hmm,” David murmured. “I wonder …,” he sighed. “Wonder what?” I asked. “Oh, it’s nothing,” he said. “But if it’s what I think, then …,” he began to say something and then stopped. “What?” I asked. “Oh, nothing a fine boy like you has to worry about,” he said with a gentle smile. David’s remarks only made me more curious. He seemed to know what Pastor Headly and Dad were doing but he wasn’t willing to tell me. §

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A few days later I went to listen to David practicing the organ. Unfortunately, the church was empty. I was really looking forward to hearing him play. Since I was there, I decided to see if Pastor Headly was there. I headed down the hall toward his office. When I got closer I heard hushed voices and strange moans. I began tiptoeing, not sure what to expect. The office door was open just a bit and I stood still against the wall to hear what was going on inside. “So, have you been sucking Billy’s dad?” I heard David ask. My ears pricked up in an instant. “Oh, yeah, and what a nice fat one, too,” Pastor Headly said. “It makes me hard just thinking about it.” 10 • Wrestling with the Lord


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What in the world were they talking about? They certainly were not having a spiritual talk! “He’s a hot man, all right. I’d love to bury my face in his crotch,” David said. “I bet you would,” Pastor Headly said. “And I bet you’d just as soon strip that cute son of his naked as well.” “You bet. You can’t imagine how horny I get when he comes to listen to me play! I swear, one of these days I’m going to strip the poor boy naked and have my way with him. It’s all I can do to hide my hardon when I play with him around,” David confessed. “I know exactly what you mean. He almost caught me and his dad fooling around not too long ago,” Pastor Headly told David. “I know. He told me about it,” David said. “What the hell?” Pastor Headly said. “Oh, don’t worry,” David said. “He doesn’t have a clue. He just knows you lied to him about not seeing his dad. He told me that he later saw his dad leave the office and that he figured you both must have been having some extra duty prayer session ’cause of the way you looked and the way his dad smelled. He made me swear on a stack of Bibles that I wouldn’t tell anyone.” When I heard David breaking his solemn oath, my heart sank. Men were nothing but liars. “Prayer session?” Pastor Headly exclaimed. “If only the boy knew what we were really doing. His dad, Ralph, and I were having a great threeway. Ralph had just fucked me and shot a big load up my ass when the boy showed up. Man, you never saw three guys get dressed so fast. His dad and Ralph hid in the closet while I dealt with him. Man, we thought we were goners.” “I bet,” David said with a laugh. I peeked in to see David stroking Pastor Headly’s huge cock. They were both completely naked. “Fuck, just thinking about what that Billy would have done if he’d seen us is making me so hot,” Pastor Headly moaned. David stroked his dick a few more times and then Pastor Headly sprayed the thickest, whitest, longest rope of jism you ever did see. I could hardly contain myself. It took several minutes for all his juices to shoot out, ooze out, and drool down his massive cock. And David licked every last drop off Pastor Headly’s body and even licked some off the floor. “Is there anyone around?” Pastor Headly asked. “No, the church is empty,” David said. He grabbed hold of Pastor Headly’s butt and squeezed it tight. “Fuck,” David sighed, “your butt sure feels good.” I watched as he slipped a finger between Pastor Headly’s butt cheeks. Pastor Headly leaned over his desk and spread his legs. I couldn’t believe it. David had his finger Wrestling with the Lord • 11


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plumb all the way inside Pastor’s butt hole. Pastor Headly let out a deep groan. David rolled his hand from side to side. I tried to imagine what it must have felt like. Now my cock was throbbing and pressing hard against my jeans. So Pastor Headly had seen Dad’s dick. And he must have seen it when it was all hard. And he had even tasted it! David had this long, wide cock that was all wet and drippy at the end. He slipped it right up against Pastor Headly’s butt hole, right where his finger was plugged. I watched eagerly as David pulled his finger out, grabbed hold of his bulging cockhead and shoved it right into Pastor Headly’s asshole. It went in as easily as his finger. Man, oh man, did I ever have a secret to share with Jesus! There was no way I could have kept my hand off my dick now. I tore open my jeans and fished out my throbbing dick. Boy, did it feel good to grab. My fingers wrapped around my stiff peter and squeezed it so hard that thick, gooey juices poured out. David was biting Pastor Headly’s neck and chewing on the pastor’s ears as he pumped his gorgeous shaft in and out of the pastor’s butt. Pastor Headly was feeling no pain. He was moaning and groaning and pleading with David, “Fuck me harder … Fuck me deeper.” 12 • Wrestling with the Lord


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Just then a firm grip latched onto my shoulder. I looked up in surprise and directly into my dad’s eyes. He quickly put his hand around my mouth to keep me quiet. Then with the other hand he tore my hand off my dick only to grab hold of my wet, sticky cock. “You like what you’re watching?” he whispered into my ear. I nodded, too afraid to make a sound. He let go of my mouth and the next thing I knew, he was stripping me. He pulled off my t-shirt and yanked my jeans to the floor. Then he undressed himself and soon I got to feast my eyes on that fat, beautiful cock of his. He grabbed hold of my shoulders and marched me right into the office. Of course David and Pastor Headly were startled to see us, but Dad quickly reassured them. “Nothing to worry about men. Just me and my boy. I caught him spying on you,” he said, waving my hard cock in front of them, “and see, he sure likes watching what you’re doing.” David smiled and winked at me. Dad closed the office door and locked it. “You should learn to lock this door,” Dad remarked. “Lord, you’re right,” Pastor Headly sighed. Then he leaned over the desk again and David went back to fucking him. “Let’s take a closer look, son,” Dad suggested. He got down on his knees next to David and Pastor Headly and I followed him. The sight of David’s cock going in and out of Pastor Headly’s butt just inches from my eyes made my dick and balls so tingly. My juices flowed out nonstop. Dad leaned forward and lapped my juicy dick head. “He’s a juicer like you,” Dad told Pastor Headly. “Tasty, too,” he added. Pastor Headly turned his head so he could watch Dad licking and then sucking my dick. “Holy, Jesus, that’s hot,” he moaned. “I never dreamed I’d get to see you and your boy going at it.” Dad had my entire dick in his mouth now. David grabbed hold of my hand and told me, “Play with my balls, Billy. I like that.” I timidly touched his hairy nuts and then took hold of them. “That’s it, squeeze them … pull on them … oh, yeah, I like that real good.” David pulled his cock all the way out of Pastor’s Headly’s butt and then slapped the pastor’s butt with his wet, slimy cock. “Oh, Jesus,” Pastor Headly moaned. “Don’t tease me … shove it back in. Fuck me deep.” David winked at me and I held onto his balls as he rammed that shaft of his all the way up Pastor Headly’s butt. Man, it was so hot to watch. Pastor Headly let out a deep growl. “Jesus, yes!!” he yelled. “How’s he taste?” David asked my dad. “Real sweet,” Dad moaned. “You like that, son?” Dad asked me. “Yeah, Dad,” I managed to gasp. “It feels so good. It’s like when I dream at night.” “You want a taste, Pete?” Dad asked Pastor Headly. Wrestling with the Lord • 13


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“Fuck, yes,” Pastor Headly gasped. Dad pulled me down so I was sitting on the floor next to him. Pastor Headly crawled around until he was kneeling on all fours in front of us with David’s cock still stuck up his butt. Dad grabbed hold of my shaft and aimed my cock right at Pastor Headly’s gaping mouth. Pastor Headly’s lips wrapped around my dick in a flash. Oh, yeah! I was in heaven now. The minute his mouth slid down my shaft, I forgave him for lying to me about Dad. I also forgave David for breaking his oath to me. Everything felt so good, though I didn’t understand why they all had to lie to me and keep such fun a secret. I was still a bit confused as to if this is what Pastor Headly meant when he talked about “wrestling with the Lord”, but I decided that now was not the time to ask. Pastor Headly sucked on me and each time David rammed his cock up the pastor’s butt, he pushed Pastor Headly’s head into my belly. Dad moved around so he could get his lips around Pastor Headly’s cock. I reached over and took hold of dad’s nuts and shaft. Talk about slick and wet. Dad was dripping with juices and he shuddered when I ran my hand over his cockhead. I grabbed hold of his cock and squeezed it and then pumped my dad’s cock. My head was getting so dizzy by now. I had to lie completely back. My whole body began to shake and I thought I was going to pass out. Suddenly I was spurting and exploding inside Pastor Headly’s mouth. I could tell he was drinking and swallowing my explosion. I was in a complete daze and could barely make it out, but I think Pastor Headly let go of my cock, muttered something to Dad and Dad got to suck the last half of my explosion. Then I felt hot cum splattering all over my legs and onto my hand and arms. Pastor Headly was squirting all over my legs and Dad was spraying my hand and arms. Suddenly David was standing over me and shooting cum right onto my chest and face. I lay on the floor heaving and gasping from the most extreme pleasure I had ever felt. Dad sat up and helped Pastor Headly lick all the cum off my body. It took them a long time to lick my legs, my hands, my chest, and my face. It tickled when they licked my face. And when I was cleaned up, Dad gave me a kiss I will never forget.

A Trip to the Toy Store by Ike Benedict

My daddy always liked to watch. Movies, ball games on TV, porn movies, and his boy playing with his own tight, little hole. Daddy liked to watch them all, especially the last one. And I loved performing for my daddy. He was always a very appreciative audience. I always knew when Daddy was getting worked up. He would clap his big furry paw on my shoulder, lean in and whisper in my ear, “Hey, boy, 14 • A Trip to the Toy Store


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how about a trip to the toy store?” When Daddy said toy store he meant the local porn shop. They had a ton of dildos and butt toys. Daddy would always let me pick out my favorite toys and then we would go home and I would put on a show for him. So I knew what was coming when Daddy came up to me the other day and said, “Think it’s time we went to the toy store again, son? It’s been a long time since you’ve had some new toys, and you know how much Daddy likes to watch you playing.” He winked as he ran his hands across my bouncy little bubble butt. My dick was hard all the way to the porn shop and Daddy could tell. “Go ahead and pull it out and play with it a little if you want to, Sport. But you’d better not cum. That’s for later. Just get it worked up a little.” “Gee, thanks, Dad!” I said. He usually didn’t let me play with my cock very much. And when he did, I always had to be closely supervised. I reached up the left leg of my running shorts and flopped my dick out. “Pull those nuts out, too. Just be careful and don’t cause your old man to have a wreck.” I laughed at his joke as I tugged my hairless nutsac out. Dad only let me stroke my pecker a couple of times before he said, “OK, knock it off. That’s enough for now, but you can still play with your balls. Tickle and stroke them to keep that cock stiff. I want you to be showing nice and hard in that toy store; let everyone know how grateful you are that Daddy’s buying you some new toys.” “Yes, sir!” I said as I ran my hand over my low hanging nutsac. I loved to play with my balls; it always made my dick leak what seemed like gallons of precum. Daddy knew this and made me shove my hardon back inside my shorts so that I would not only be hard in the store, but also have a big wet spot spreading in the thin fabric of my shorts. As we pulled into the parking lot, Dad reached over and tucked my nuts back into my shorts. Just like he wanted, my boycock was rock hard and there was a giant wet spot in my crotch. It almost looked like I had pissed my pants. Dad steered me into the store by the shoulders and we went straight to the dildo display. I stood there staring wide-eyed at all the different sizes and shapes for several minutes, ignoring the stares my hardon and wet spot were getting from everyone else in the store. Soon a salesman came up and asked Daddy if he could help us. Dad said, “We’re looking for a few things to shove up my boy’s butt.” “I see,” said the salesman. I thought he would have been more surprised at Daddy’s bluntness, but I guess he had heard it all working in a sex shop. “Well,” continued the salesman, “did you have anything specific in mind?” A Trip to the Toy Store • 15


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Dad answered, “I think we want a butt plug and two or three different sizes of dildos. Does that sound good to you, Ike?” “Yes, sir,” I said. “That sounds real good to me, Dad. Are you sure I can have all that?” “Nothing’s too good for my boy. You know that, son.” “Thanks, Daddy.” The salesman showed us a variety of butt plugs first, explaining that the shape was designed to hold them tight in my butt while keeping it stretched open. I had a lot of trouble deciding which one I liked best, but I finally decided on one that was really tapered at the end and had a base that wasn’t too big, but would still be a little bit of a challenge. Dad always liked me to stretch my limits, as well as my butt hole. Once I had picked out my butt plug, I thought we would move right on and I would get to pick out my dildos, but Daddy asked the salesman if we could go into the fitting room so he could plug my ass right then. Dad paid for the plug and bought some butt grease and led me into the fitting room. I was going to have to pick out my dildos with my butt stuffed full of that latex plug! The salesman led us to the fitting room and said he’d be right outside if we needed anything. I think he just wanted to hear Dad shoving the plug up my ass. “OK, Ike, drop those shorts and bend over. We need to get this up your butt so you can go pick out the rest of your toys.” I did as my dad told me, and presented him with my bare ass. He ran his hands over my round butt cheeks, then greased my hole and started to stuff my butt. It was kind of rough at first, and I had to do a lot of grunting and moaning to get the plug in. I was sure I was giving the salesman outside the door an earful. Once the plug popped into my ass, I let out a big sigh of relief and shuddered in Dad’s hairy arms as he wrapped them around my chest. When that plug was finally up my ass, it made my dick even harder than it was before and a long strand of precum drooled from my piss hole. As Dad held me from behind, I could tell that he was throwing a huge boner as well. I knew it would be obvious when we were back out in the store. It made me feel real dirty that Dad and I were out in public with big hardons that everyone could clearly see. Daddy reached down and pulled my shorts back up over my almost impossibly hard boycock and pushed me back out into the store. The salesman couldn’t take his eyes off our crotches as he led us back to the dildos. He showed us a number of different sizes and shapes. Daddy let me get one about the same size as his cock, which I named “Daddy” and one that was a little bit longer and a little bit fatter that I called “Grandpa”. Just as he was getting ready to pay for the two dildos, I saw a string of big black latex beads. “Hey, Dad,” I said, “can I get these, too? Please.” 16 • A Trip to the Toy Store


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Daddy came over and looked them over. He gave me a dirty little smile and said, “Yeah, boy. I think I’d really like to watch you play with these.” Then he reached down and jiggled the plug in my ass.That made my dick jump and I had to say, “Daddy! You’re gonna make me cum right here in the store.” Dad just laughed, paid for my new toys and led me out to the car. I had to keep that plug up my butt all the way home. I wouldn’t have minded too much, but Dad wouldn’t let me touch my dick at all. He just s a i d , “Why don’t y o u open one o f

your new dildos and play with that instead, son?” I decided to open “Daddy” and spent the car ride home stroking it and putting it in my mouth. I couldn’t wait to put it in my butt! The minute we got home, Dad spread my play blanket out on the f loor in front of the couch, popped a porn video in the VCR, opened a beer, lit a cigar, and said, “Let’s get to it, boy. Strip those wet shorts off and give your daddy a show!” I pulled my shorts off, but didn’t want to take the time to take off my tshirt or sneakers. “Bend over, son. Show Dad your new butt plug. That’s it, Ike. You want Daddy to take it out so you can play with

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something else? You wanna play with your beads? C’mere baby.” Daddy bent me over his lap and gently worked the butt plug out of my stretched out little hole. He told me how pretty my ass was and that my hole was all red and pouty and swollen. He pulled the string of beads out of its package and ran it up and down the crack of my butt. “Now, Ike, there are five beads on this string. Dad’s gonna shove each one up your little butt, and he wants you to thank him for a new toy with each one, OK?” “Ohhh, yes, Daddy.” He rubbed the first bead around the opening of my ass for a little while, then pressed on it a little, and it went right up my butt! “UH!” I groaned as it popped inside me. “Thank you for the butt plug, Dad.” “You’re welcome, baby,” he said as he easily slipped the second one up behind the first. “Ooooh, Daddy. Thanks for the string of anal beads.” “You’re welcome,” he said again as he stuffed a third bead up my ass. I was starting to feel full now, but I was loving it. “Thank you for my Daddy-sized dildo.” “Reach around and take the real thing out of my pants,” he ordered. I did just as I was told. I unbuttoned his jeans, fished around inside, and grabbed his fat daddy dick. He grunted his satisfaction as it popped out of his open fly, then he worked the fourth bead up my boyhole. “Thank you for the Grandpa dildo, sir.” “Pull my nuts out, boy.” As I groped around and fished out his hairy nutsac, I began to panic. I had to thank Daddy for one more thing, but I couldn’t think of what it was. Just as he forced the last bead up my stuffed butt hole, I knew what I was forgetting. “OOOOOOOH, DADDY! Thank you for loving me so much and for taking such good care of my butt.” I said. “That’s my boy!” Dad said. “You took every last bead. How does it feel, son?” “I feel like I’m gonna pop, Dad. My butt is stuffed full.” “Well, let’s pull them out then,” he said. They felt even better coming out than they did going in. When he had removed the last one, he rubbed his fingers over my hole and said, “Now why don’t you grab your Daddy dildo and get down there on your play blanket?” I crawled to the floor and noticed that I had left a big precum spot on Daddy’s right thigh. “Now face Daddy. That’s it. Good boy. Spread your legs. Yeah, my baby’s cock is really hard now, isn’t it? You wanna cum, son?” “Yeah, Dad. Please.” I pleaded. 18 • A Trip to the Toy Store


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“Not yet, boy. But soon. I promise. Now lift your balls so Daddy can see your hole. That’s right. That’s one empty hole now, isn’t it, son? You need something up there. Go ahead and shove that rubber daddy cock up inside.” Dad started stroking his hardon while I effortlessly slipped the dildo up my butt. “Now ride it, son. Slide up and down on it. No, Ike, I didn’t say you could stroke your cock. You just ride that dildo for Daddy.” The room was filled was the smell of my sweat and precum, the smell of Dad’s cigar, and the squish-squish sound of the dildo sliding in and out of my ass. It was driving me crazy that Dad wouldn’t let me stroke off. I really needed to shoot! “OK, baby. You got one more toy to play with before I can allow you to cum. Put Grandpa up your butt. Yeah, you have to work a little harder for that one. Oooh, that’s a fat one, isn’t it? Can my boy get it all up his butt?” “Yes … SIR!” I grunted through clenched teeth as I sat down on Grandpa, taking it all the way to the base. “Oh, FUCK! Baby, that’s hot! Ride that fat cock! Oh, man, you’re gonna make Daddy cum, son!” he said as he fisted his big, hard mancock. “Daddy’s gonna blow a load! FUCK … FUCK … FUCK … I’M GONNA SPURT!” I watched as the head of Daddy’s cock swelled up and the first drops of cum appeared at the piss slit. Then all of a sudden he shot a huge rope of cum out the tip of his dick and showered me in his jizz. He must have shot a half dozen squirts, covering me from my chin to my cock. “C’mere, Ike,” he said and patted his lap. I moved from the floor to his lap without losing the dildo that was lodged up my tight boybutt. Daddy cradled me on his lap and ran his hands over my chest and stomach, collecting his cum. He worked the rubber cock in and out of my ass with his left hand while he grabbed my cock with his right, saying, “See, son? Dad didn’t want you to jack yourself off before he got a chance to stroke a load out of you. C’mon, babe, cum for your dad.” It only took a couple of strokes on my stiff, slick woody for Dad to bring me to a thunderous orgasm. As I bounced up and down on that dildo, it felt like I was shooting a quart of cum. Daddy held his sweaty, cummy boy in his arms for quite a while before reaching around and gently slipping the dildo out of my greasy, stretched out asshole. I raised my head and looked lovingly into his eyes. “Thanks, Dad,” I said. “Father really does know best.”

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Think you can fix it? ¿Crees poder arreglarlo?

Ain’t seen a tractor I can’t doctor yet. Mind if my boy Salvador tags along? School’s out today and he doesn’t have anywhere to go. Hasta ahora no hay tractor que no haya podido arreglar. ¿Te importa si mi hijo Salvador viene conmigo? Hoy no hubo escuela y quizá se distraiga un poco con tu hijo. 20 • Mechanic Visits the Farm


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Hmm … this might take a while. Mmm… Esto podría llevar tiempo.

Is that the hayloft? ¿Es ése el pajar?

Come on Salvador. Let’s have some fun. Vente, Salvador. Divirtámonos un poco.

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How big does your’s get, Ronny? Mine’s almost as big as my dad’s. ¿Qué tan grande la tienes, Ronny? La mía es casi tan grande como la de mi papá.

Want to hear a story, Salvador? ¿Te cuento algo, Salvador? Look, Salvador. I’m getting hard. Mira, Salvador. Se me está parando.

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You really did that, Ronny? ¿En serio hiciste eso?

Hey, do you want to try what I saw my dad and uncle doing? Oye, ¿Te muestro lo que vi hacer a mi papá y mi tío?

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Yep. Dr. Roberts and Father Ben were nice to me. Sí. El Dr. Roberts y el Padre Ben se portaron muy bien conmigo.

Of course. Show me everthing! ¡Claro! ¡Enséñamelo todo!

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How’s that? It’s fixed. All it needed was a little muscle. falta un ¿Qué tal? Ya poco de está listo. músculo. Sólo hacía

I’ve heard about your muscle. Where are our boys? Ya he oído hablar de tu músculo… ¿Y los muchachos?

I wonder … Déjame adivinar…

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Ronny, it’s your dad, and mine! Dad … I … we … ¡Ronny, es tu papá! ¡Y el mío! ¡Papá! Yo … nosotros …

We were just …!!! Nosotros… S – sólo estábamos…

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You don’t need to explain, boys. We know what you were doing!!! No tienen que explicarnos nada, niños. ¡Sabemos lo que hacían!

Sit on it, boy!!! ¡Siéntate aquí, hijo!

Oh, fuck, eat it, boy! Eat my cream!!! ¡Ay, carajo! ¡Trágatela, chico! ¡Trágate mis mocos!

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Night Flight by Mike White

Jason was excited as he sat in the crowded airport terminal. He was finally going to be on his own. He had gotten a gymnastic scholarship and was on his way to college. He’d never gone on such a long trip alone. His parents had left him at the gate thinking that his flight would be leaving on time, but something had gone wrong. Now the flight was going to be late. He pretended to be reading a magazine, but he was really watching all the men walk by. He thought the flight crews looked very sexy in their uniforms. Some of them had smiled at him as they walked past. One trio had walked past a few times. All of them had smiled and nodded at him each time. Finally, it was time to board his plane. To his great excitement the trio of officers that had shown so much interest in him was going to be the crew on his flight. After they had been in the air for an hour or so, the cockpit door opened, and one by one the officers came out. They walked up and down the aisles, talking with the passengers. They all said hello to Jason, but none of them stopped to talk. He was disappointed, but he knew there were lots of people on the plane. After dinner most of the passengers went to sleep. Jason sat in his seat thinking about the pilot and his crew. His hard cock throbbed in his jeans. The door of the cockpit opened and one of the officers came out. He walked up to Jason’s seat. “The captain was wondering if you would like to have a tour of the cockpit?” the officer asked. “Sure,” Jason replied. “Great. Follow me, please,” the officer said. He needed a shave and Jason could see a few stray hairs over the collar of his white uniform shirt. There seemed to be a large bulge down the leg of his uniform pants, too. They walked to the cockpit and the officer ushered Jason inside. “Captain, here’s a young man who’s interested in the tour,” the officer said. “Thank you, First Officer Balz,” the captain replied. He was a handsome, older man with a neatly trimmed mustache. “You’re welcome, Captain Kox.” First Officer Balz sat down. “This is our navigator, Officer Butts,” the captain said. Jason turned to see another handsome officer. He also had a mustache like the captain. “Hello, son,” Officer Butts said in a deep voice. He shook Jason’s hand as did the captain and the First Officer. “Hello, sir,” Jason replied. His cock was hard in his jeans. He could feel the wetness against his stomach. “Are you interested in flying, son?” the captain asked. “Yes, sir,” Jason replied. Night Flight • 27


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“I think he’s very interested, sir,” Officer Butts said. He was staring at Jason’s crotch. Jason looked down at himself. He could see the wet spot on the front of his jeans. He blushed. “Well, son,” the captain said, as he slowly rubbed his crotch, “Would you like to see First Officer Balz’ control stick?” “Y-yes, sir,” Jason stuttered. First Officer Balz stood up and slowly pulled down his zipper. He unbuckled his pants and they dropped to the floor. Captain Kox and Officer Butts openly rubbed their bulging crotches. Jason’s cock strained against the front of his jeans. He’d never been in a situation like this before. “Don’t just stand there, boy,” First Officer Balz said, “Take a closer look.” Jason dropped to his knees and stared at First Officer Balz’ cock and balls. “Like what you see, boy?” Captain Kox asked. “Yes, sir,” Jason replied. A drop of precum appeared at the end of First Officer Balz’ cock. He rubbed the end of his oozing dick against Jason’s lips. Jason licked his lips, tasting the sweet juice. “Like the way that tastes, boy?” Officer Butts asked. “Yes, sir,” Jason replied, sticking out his tongue before the next drop fell to the floor. First Officer Balz pressed the head of his cock against Jason’s tongue. Jason eagerly licked the head of the older man’s big dick. “Yeah, I think he likes it,” First Officer Balz whispered. “Then let him have it, Mr. Balz. That’s an order,” the captain said. “Yes, sir,” First Officer Balz replied. He pushed his drooling mancock into Jason’s hot mouth. Out of the corner of his eye, Jason could see that Captain Kox and Officer Butts had pulled their mandicks from their uniform pants. Their cocks looked as big as First Officer Balz’ did. “Feed it to him,” the captain ordered. “Yes, sir,” First officer Balz replied. He began to fuck Jason’s mouth in earnest. He unbuttoned his uniform shirt and revealed his hairy, muscular chest. Captain Kox and Officer Butts stood and dropped their pants, too. They unbuttoned their uniform shirts revealing their own hair-covered chests. Captain Kox’ was covered in thick gray and black hair, while Officers Butts’ was covered in reddish brown fur. Jason didn’t know where to look. He had never even seen a man’s cock until a few minutes ago. Now, he had three within reach. The other officers rubbed their mancocks against Jason’s smooth cheeks. “Taste their mancocks, boy,” First Officer Balz said. 28 • Night Flight


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Jason turned his head to the left and took the captain’s juicy prick into his mouth. “That’s a good boy,” the captain murmured. “Suck my mancock.” Jason buried his nose in the captain’s dense bush. The head of the captain’s big cock was easily sliding in and out of his hot mouth. “Now, mine,” Officer Butts demanded as he slapped his dripping cock against Jason’s cheek and nose. “Suck him, boy,” the captain said, pulling Jason’s sucking mouth off his hard mancock and turning his face to Officers Butts’ hard, hairy dick. Soon Officer Butts’ hairy balls were slapping against Jason’s chin. “That’s it, boy. Suck that mancock into your hot mouth.” Night Flight • 29


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The airliner flew on autopilot as Jason continued to suck the three hot, hairy mancocks he had been presented with. He had pulled out his own cock and played with himself as he sucked the three men. He suddenly realized he was no longer wearing his shirt, but he didn’t remember when it had been taken off. The horny men ran their hands over his smooth, hard chest. “Suck me off, boy,” the captain said, shoving his hard cock back into Jason’s hot mouth. “Eat my manload.” Jason grabbed Captain Kox’ hairy butt cheeks and swallowed his fat mancock as deeply as he could. The captain moaned as Jason’s hot throat wrapped around his throbbing tool. Officer Butts dropped to his knees in front of First Officer Balz and began to suck his dick. He matched Jason stroke for stroke. “Gonna cum, boy,” the captain moaned as he pumped his mancock into Jason’s face. “Gonna feed you my manjuice. Make a man out of you. Put some hair on your chest, boy.” “Aw, shit!” First Officer Balz gasped. “I’m gonna shoot my load, guys!” Officer Butts took First Officer Balz’ hairy balls into his mouth as First Officer Balz began to shoot jet after jet of mancum into the air. Officer Butts dropped his hot load onto the floor. “Now, boy. NOW!” Captain Kox shouted, as he slammed his exploding mandick into Jason’s hot mouth. Jason swallowed furiously, trying to keep up with the flow from the captain’s erupting cock. He fisted his own dick and shot his load onto the floor of the cockpit. “Well, boy,” the captain said, after they had all gotten dressed. “I hope you enjoyed your tour of the cockpit. You’ll fly with us again soon, won’t you? “Yes, sir,” Jason replied. “I certainly had a good time.” Officer Butts escorted Jason back to his seat. He quickly fell asleep and had happy dreams about flying.

Doing It by M. E. C.

From the time my dad showed me how to masturbate, there was never any holding back when we wanted to do the manly deed. Jacking off was a daily pleasure, and some days we’d fool around almost constantly – full moon days, I’d call ’em. Since I was as horny as any kid could ever be, Dad had endless fun stirring me up and keeping me sexually charged. It was like he wanted to see how many times I could get off – and that was a lot. We did it everywhere – in the car, at the movies, on hikes, at the beach – anywhere we could get our hands on each other’s prick. But at home it was always full-on playtime. On weekends we didn’t even bother to 30 • Doing It


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put clothes on. After a morning leak, I’d find him sitting quietly with his coffee and newspaper, bare-assed and ready. I could just walk over and feel him up, after putting some spit on my fingers to slick around the big ol’ helmet of his shaft. He’d pretend to keep on reading, but as soon as my fist curled around the smooth cap of his cock, I’d hear his breath catch and see the thick muscles of his hairy belly start to clutch. Right about then, he’d give up trying to read and would lean back and spread his legs. With his arms hanging at his sides, he would let me work him over good, stroking his stalk long and slow. After a while I’d have him where I wanted him: close to blowing his load. Then I would back off, change the pace and bring him back to critical mass as often as either of us could take it. He might run his fingers along the red-hot underside of my rod, just enough to make my nuts tighten. Or maybe he’d pull me off like I was doing to him, eager to make us both cum fast. Either way, it was still Saturday morning, and there was a whole weekend to look forward to. Dad must have been really horny last Friday afternoon. I was standing in the kitchen, just home from school. “Wanna do it?” he said, as he entered the room. We usually didn’t really get started on our weekend jack-offs until Saturday morning, but it looked like Dad was ready, and when he was ready, there was no stopping him. He’d just come in from work. His coveralls were open all the way to the top of his thick prick. His hairy chest was damp from the humidity outside. I was having a drink of water, leaning against the counter. His cock was half hard. I could see the root of the shaft, wreathed with dense pubic hair. He watched my crotch for the tell-tale stiffening as he groped himself. He always got turned on watching his son get a hardon. “Feel like jackin’ off?” I put down the glass and spread my legs a bit. He could see the outline in my shorts, and knew that I was more than ready. “Take it out, son. Lemme see you rub it,” he said. I could clearly see the long shape of his cock. I unbuttoned my shirt from the bottom up and pulled the tails free of my shorts. “You first.” He looked me in the eye, smirking with mischief. “Okay.” He took his hardening cock out and began a light pumping just below the fat crown. The muscles on his bare, hairy arms rippled as he ran his hand up and down his big daddycock. I loved the way he stood with his knees slightly bent, so that his fat, hairy nuts swung back and forth obscenely. My dad was jackin’ off in front of me. My own fuckin’ dad! I ran my fingers over my belly button, watching him stroke his prick. My cock was getting fully hard. It was even starting to drool a little, leaving a wet, almost transparent spot on my shorts. Doing It • 31


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“Pull your pants off,” he said. I shucked down my shorts and stepped out of them. My boner, smaller than his, but hard as a rock, sprang out. “Yeah, that’s fine,” he said. His fist twisted around the head of his hard cock in the first wave of slick precum. “Oooh, baby” he growled. “C’mere, son.” I stepped forward, out of my shorts, and stood in front of him. He let go of his cock and took hold of mine. His hand was warm and slick with his own juice. I gasped as he gently lubed my rod. His grasp was light, just barely making contact with my skin, but it was enough to send electric thrills through my body. He grinned, knowing how fuckin’ fine this felt. I was starting to squirm. His hands on my cock always drove me crazy. “Stand still and take it,” he ordered, concentrating his stroking around the cap of my dick. His touch was feathery, tormenting me to the max. Then he lunged the full length of my shaft a half dozen times, pinning my body to the kitchen counter with his firm grip. “Why don’cha give me some of that, baby? C’mon, be a good boy for your ol’ daddy.” I grabbed his cockhead and smeared the juice over his flaring crown. I did to him what he was doing to me – I masturbated him from his tight hairy balls to the gaping pisshole. For long minutes we kept it up, charging each other with sexual current, teasing our pricks with synchronized hand work. We were both on cloud nine – man and son, masturbating each other. Our cocks were drooling so much precum that we were starting to make a puddle on the kitchen floor – a puddle of intermingled dad and son juices. As I got close to shooting, I shrank from his grip. There was no reason to rush this. He’d taught me to enjoy the whole experience. Sometimes we’d play around for hours before cumming. I stripped off my shirt. He shrugged out of his coveralls and pulled them off. He wasn’t wearing underpants. We stood together, naked except for my sneaks and his work boots. He pulled at my soft pubic hair and tickled me down there. I leaned against him with my legs astride his thigh. My balls grazed the coarse hair of his leg, sending shockwaves through my dick. He held my cock, barely moving his hand, and let me fuck his fist while I continued to give serious attention to his stiff prong. The muscles of our bellies twitched from the thrills generated from our leaking cocks. We were panting now in short, sharp breaths. I pulled him off with long, even strokes, my fist sliding over every ridge and muscle of his over-heated cock. Every centimeter thrust forward for my willing manipulation. “You do that good,” he said, his voice low and husky with pleasure. My own cock, exquisitely trapped in his big strong mitt, hardly moved as Dad’s hand milked it, sending me over the edge. 32 • Doing It


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“Uh … Uh … Daddy, I’m gonna cum!” I said. It was too late to back off anymore. “Do it, buddy. I’m cummin’ too!” Simultaneously we rose to the peak. Then, as if we were masturbating ourselves, we jolted over the edge into orgasm. We both blew our loads as we pumped the cum out of each other. My spunk flew up onto Dad’s spasming belly as he groaned “Oh, yeah!” He shot wads of cum from his steadily worked prick across the rumpled clothes we’d left in the middle of the floor. The aftershocks subsided as we slowed our cock work. “Ya like that son?” “Yeah, Dad, that felt good.” “Well, there’s plenty more where that came from.”

Caught in the Shower

I loved being on the wrestling team at St. John’s Academy. It gave me the chance to rub up against all the other boys whenever we practiced. I especially liked to wrestle with Jimmy Jones. I always threw an instant hardon when he lay across my chest and his powerful arms and hands pulled my butt up, rubbing against my groin as he tried to pin me. I would almost cream in my jockstrap when he would press my face into his full, raunchy smelling crotch. Whenever we would wrestle together, I couldn’t keep my swollen, teenage cock from oozing precum. One day, after a particularly stimulating practice, I found myself alone with Jimmy in the shower room. The other boys had already left. Being naked with him was more than I could handle. I started to get a boner and quickly turned to the wall to hide it. “I know what’s bothering you, Todd. It bothers me a lot, too,” Jimmy said. I looked over at him. I could see his long, thick cock jutting out from his hairy crotch and pointing in my direction. We stared at each other’s erection and walked slowly towards one another. Almost simultaneously, our hands found each other’s pulsating boner and began to fondle and stroke them. I wrapped my arms around Jimmy’s back and began to rub and fondle his butt. It was tight and firm, and he cried out in pleasure as I probed between his asscheeks with my fingers. We continued to slide and thrust against each other, until we heard a loud, angry voice behind us. “What are you boys doing there? Stop it this instant!” It was the dean of the academy, Brother Charles. He was the head of the school and a strict disciplinarian. Jimmy and I jumped apart and tried to cover our raging hardons.Our swollen teenage cocks drooled precum and provided ample evidence of what we were doing. Caught in the Shower • 33


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“You can’t hide what you were doing,” said Brother Charles. Jimmy began to shake and I thought he was going to cry. I was on the verge of tears myself when Brother Charles hollered at us, “Get dressed and report to my office. Now!” We approached Brother Charles’ door and knocked. He opened the door and said, in an imperious tone, “Todd, you wait outside. Jimmy Jones, I’ll deal with you first.” I stood outside the door for what seemed like hours and tried to listen to what was being said, but the door was too thick and I heard nothing. Suddenly, I heard a loud thwack and I knew that Jimmy was being paddled. All of a sudden it was quiet again. I felt sorry for Jimmy and began to sweat, wondering what was going to happen to me. I heard footsteps and the door opened. Brother Charles beckoned to me to enter. I could see Jimmy standing in a corner with his pants and underpants down at his ankles. His hands were rubbing his naked butt. “So, you like to play with your penis, Todd?” I hung my head and shook it from side to side. “No? Then I guess you just like to play with other boys’ penises. Well, what have you got to say for yourself?” I told him that I was sorry and that it would never happen again. He laughed when I said that and said, “I have to punish you like I did Jimmy. Drop your trousers, Todd, and lean over my desk.” I fumbled with my pants and let them slide down my legs. “Your underpants, too, my boy,” he insisted. I pulled my jockeys down and my swollen, uncut cock popped out to greet him. He stared at my stiff dick, and grabbing my hips, he turned me around and bent me over his desk. I could hear the sound of the paddle slicing through the air before it landed on my bare butt. When it landed, the pain seared through me like a hot butter knife and I jumped against the desk. He counted the swats out slowly and stopped when he had reached ten. I felt his hands rub against my aching, hot ass cheeks surveying the damage. Then he told me to stand in the corner with Jimmy. I began to pull my pants up but he told me to leave them just where they were. I did as he said and looked at Jimmy who had tears drying on his cheeks and at the corners of his eyes. My tears were still flowing. I began to rub my hot, hurting butt and tried to cover my still swollen penis. Brother Charles came over behind us and told us that this was just the start of the punishment. He drew us together side by side facing the wall. All of a sudden, Brother Charles pressed up against my back. I felt his arms come around my body and begin to caress and fondle my chest. He slid my t-shirt up, found my nipples and began to rub and squeeze them. My cock jumped and began to ooze a steady stream of ripe smelling precum. Brother Charles slid his hands down my chest to my abdomen. Jimmy���s eyes were like saucers as he watched Brother Charles 34 • Caught in the Shower


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rub up against me. His hot teencock began to rise in his crotch. He started to finger it and pull on it as he watched us. Brother Charles unbuttoned his cassock as he caressed me. He began to rub his body against my back. He was naked under his robe. I felt his hot breath against my neck and his huge, pulsating cock against my butt. It was thrusting against me and pushing its way between the cheeks of my ass. He lowered his hands till they were in my crotch. One of his hands wrapped around the base of my cock and the other slid further down and cupped my balls. “Oh, Brother Charles, that feels so good!” I cried. Without realizing it, I was rubbing my bouncy ass against his hot cock as I jumped and writhed around under his fantastic touch. My cock was drooling precum and the smell of sex was thick in the air. I was sweating more than if I had just been wrestling. He began to pull my foreskin back and forth over my cockhead. Brother Charles began to jerk my cock up and down, sliding my foreskin back and forth and spreading my juicy precum all over my cock and his hand. As he rubbed and squeezed my cock with one hand, his other hand grabbed my balls. Soon I felt one of his fingers pushing down between my legs. It began to probe around my asshole and push into my tiny, puckered hole. “Step out of your pants, Todd. Pull your shirt off, too. You, too, Jimmy.” We did as he commanded and stood in the corner completely naked. He turned me around so that I was facing Jimmy and said, “You seemed to like Jimmy’s big dick in the shower, Todd. Take it in your hands now and jerk him off.” I hesitated, not sure if I had heard Brother Charles correctly. “Go ahead and feel his dick,” he ordered me again. “Or would you like another session over my desk?” Without any further hesitation, I reached for Jimmy’s hot cock and began to run my hands up and down his thick shaft and around his big circumcised cockhead. Now that my clothes were completely off, I could feel Brother Charles’ huge mandick pushing against my ass cheeks and sliding between them as he moved in close to my back. Jimmy grabbed for my cock and began to slide his fingers up and down my swollen shaft. “I’m gonna fuck you, Todd. I’m gonna push my big cock up your ass and fill your tight tunnel with mancum. Is that what you’d like? Tell me, Todd.” My head was dizzy and my cock was throbbing in Jimmy’s hand as Brother Charles pushed his wide cockhead against my tiny, puckered ass opening. “Yes, Brother Charles. Fuck me. I want to know what it feels like.” Caught in the Shower • 35


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Brother Charles pushed against me and I spread my legs as I felt him thrusting through the outer barrier. My ass lips began to relax as his thick cockhead plunged deeply into my virgin asshole. I cried out in pain and tightened up as his huge tool pushed into me. “Take it easy, Todd. It will be all right. The pain will go away and it will begin to feel good real soon.” I tried to relax against him as I felt inch after inch of his long, stiff pole pushing deep into my ass. My muscles clamped and tightened and I felt his cock pulse and throb inside me. Soon I could feel the wiry mesh of his crotch hair rubbing against my hairless butt cheeks and I knew that he had managed to drive his entire 9” cock deep into my body. As Brother Charles continued to rub my balls and Jimmy stroked my cock, wave after wave of pleasure flooded through me. It felt good. Jimmy began to moan. His cock was swelling in my hands as his orgasm approached. Jimmy cried out, “I’m gonna cum. I can’t hold back any longer.” Brother Charles pulled me tighter to him and told Jimmy to let loose his load of boycum. Jimmy shuddered as thick globs of creamy cum began to spurt out of his cockhead and jet into my crotch. Jimmy’s cock was still swollen and stiff when he pulled loose from my hands. Brother Charles told Jimmy, “Get down on your knees, boy. Put Todd’s cock in your mouth. Suck it and let him cum down your throat.” Jimmy replied, “Oh, I couldn’t do that, Brother Charles. I’ve never sucked a cock before.” “Yes, you can, Jimmy. But don’t worry, because Todd’s gonna suck your cock later. He’s gonna suck your cock real good while I fuck you.” I looked back over my shoulder at Brother Charles and said, “I am?” “Yes, you are.” Jimmy asked, “You’re gonna fuck me, too?” Brother Charles nodded yes. Jimmy knelt down. Brother Charles grabbed my cock, and giving it a couple of jerks, aimed it at Jimmy’s mouth. Jimmy leaned forward, opened his mouth and touched my foreskin covered cockhead with his tongue. Gobs of precum oozed out of my cock and Jimmy delighted in licking it up. Soon he had engulfed my cockhead in his mouth and was licking all around and under the foreskin. I knew I wouldn’t last long. Brother Charles’ massive cock was knocking against my prostate with every thrust. With my cock deeply embedded in Jimmy’s hot, moist mouth, I began to shudder and spasm and felt my balls contract up against my groin. “I’m cumming – I can’t hold it any longer!” I screamed. I felt jet after jet of thick, white boycream splash against the back of Jimmy’s throat. He tried to pull away, but Brother Charles held him tight against my crotch. He coughed and choked as I jetted load after load into his hot, moist mouth. 36 • Caught in the Shower


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My balls were aching by the time my orgasm began to subside. Brother Charles clung to my back and drove his steely-hard weapon into my abused ass with greater speed and fury. “Oh, Todd, here it comes. I’m gonna fill you up with mancum.” As my asshole tightened down, I continued to fuck up into Jimmy’s mouth. I felt Brother Charles’ monster dick swell against the sides of my tight ass tunnel and gush out gallons of thick, hot juice. It felt squishy inside, as his cock continued to fuck my ass with abandon. Brother Charles slowly slid his swollen cock out of my boy-pucker. Jimmy was standing now and absently fondling his cock. We were still horny and sweating like pigs. Brother Charles walked over to his desk and sat down in the chair. He motioned us over and said, “See what I am going to fuck you with, Jimmy?” Jimmy walked over to Brother Charles, and at his direction, ran his fingers up and down the gigantic 9” mancock that was going to split his virgin ass. “How does that feel, Jimmy? You like that? Do you want me to fuck you with my big cock?” Squeezing Brother Charles’ cock, Jimmy replied, “Oh, yes, Brother Charles.” Jimmy surprised me. He really was anxious to be fucked by that fat cock. Brother Charles looked over at me and said, “Okay, Todd, come over here and suck on my cock to get it ready for Jimmy’s ass.” I moved to Brother Charles’ chair and knelt down between his legs. I wrapped my hands around his huge cock and fondled his balls with my hands. “Stick out your tongue and lick the head, Todd.” He was oozing precum. My tongue licked into his cock lips and slurped out the precious fluid. Brother Charles began to moan and pulled my head out of his crotch. “Get up, Todd. Let Jimmy take your place.” Jimmy moved over close to the chair and Brother Charles turned him around and sat him down in his lap. He pressed his huge cock against Jimmy’s ass and guided it between his cheeks. I watched as Jimmy slowly slid down on the huge weapon and impaled his body on Brother Charles’ monstrous dick. Tears were streaming down Jimmy’s cheeks as he was completely filled. He began to pant and moan as Brother Charles ran his large hands up and down his body, playing with his stiff nipples and pulling on his semi-hard cock and thick, floppy ballsac. As Brother Charles began to move and thrust his hips up off the chair, Jimmy rode his big cock, and the squishy sounds of buttfucking filled the room. “OK, Todd, kneel down between Jimmy’s legs and suck his cock. Give him as good a blow job as he gave you,” Brother Charles commanded. Caught in the Shower • 37


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Jimmy looked over at me as he rode up and down on Brother Charles’ thick cock and cried out, “Please, Todd. Suck my dick. Make me cum. Drink down all of my ball juice. Oh, I want to cum so bad.” I knelt before him and moved my face down into his sweaty crotch. It was ripe and raunchy from his previous cum. As I held onto his cock, it came alive in my fingers and swelled up as hard as it had ever been. I moved it to the side and began to lick and fondle Jimmy’s balls. I sucked first one and then the other into my mouth, then licked them with my tongue. Jimmy moaned and cried out, “Suck my cock, Todd. I’m gonna blow my load!” Dropping his balls, I quickly engulfed his long, thick cock till my lips reached his crotch hair. I wrapped my tongue around his big teencock and tasted all the juicy boy-fluids that flowed out of his cockhead. I moved my head up and down, sliding his stiff, swollen cock into my mouth again and again. Jimmy stiffened up and grabbed the back of my head. He pumped his cock deeper and faster into my mouth as he let out a scream and began to unload his hot jism. Spurt after spurt jetted deep into my throat, but I couldn’t swallow fast enough. It drooled out the corners of my mouth and spread all around Jimmy’s crotch. As Jimmy unloaded in my mouth, Brother Charles’ ballsac drew up against his crotch. He jettisoned his heavy load of cum deep into Jimmy’s receptive ass. Jimmy and Brother Charles were going crazy as they jumped and writhed on the chair. Finally, they calmed down and Jimmy lay back against Brother Charles’ chest and panted. Brother Charles held him tightly against his body. He whispered in Jimmy’s ear and told him how good it felt to fuck his tight, virgin butt hole. I slowly released Jimmy’s still rigid cock from my mouth and licked up the final drips and drools of boycum that surrounded his fantastic cock. Brother Charles asked, “Well, boys, do you think you got what you deserved? Have you learned your lesson?” Rubbing his sore ass, Jimmy chirped, “We sure got what we deserved, Brother Charles.” “We’ve learned our lesson, all right. But aren’t there other lessons for us to learn?” I replied while pulling on my still swollen cock. Brother Charles grinned at us. “OK, boys, I’ll see you tomorrow at the same time.” We pulled our underpants over our stiff cocks and closed our pants. Brother Charles patted our bottoms and rubbed his hands over our crotches as he let us out the door. “We’ll be here, Brother Charles,” we both replied.

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Meat at the Beach

I love the way fat, twitching cocks fill tight briefs with their succulent, veiny piss-meat. Meat at the Beach • 39


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And when you peel those sweaty, clamy suits off, that first whiff of sun-baked, sweaty boy cock is enough to make you mad. The minute those briefs come off, those young cocks sprout hard and thick. I should know, my son loves to tease me by stretching out on the beach and spreading his legs. He gets a stiff boner in his suit every time some hunky man walks by it throbs and gets wet when he sees me looking at his crotch. Then when I can’t stand it anymore, I peel my boy’s swimsuit off and show all the guys just how good a dad I am. I don’t care if they come around and jack off while I suck my boy off. I’m proud of my son’s cock and prouder still when I have it down my throat and can taste his cum squirting hard. Oh yeah, I let the other guys have their turn, but I always get the first load when we go to the beach. 40 • Meat at the Beach


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Big Red, Little Red, M.P. Baily, and Me by Anonymous

My father was in the Marines and during my summer vacations, I spent a lot of time visiting him on different Marine bases. I always had a great time on base “making friends” with a lot of servicemen – a few cooks, some privates, and a couple of sergeants. I was short for my age, and had always been told that I had a baby face. I soon found out that a young looking black boy with a 91⁄2 inch cock and a nice bubble butt could drive a lot of servicemen wild. If my old man ever found out how many of his buddies I sucked off and fucked around with, there would be hell to pay. During one particular summer, the base had a lot of English Royal Air Force flyers training with the Marines. Most of them had brought their families. My father was a Marine drill instructor and had made friends with one of the families, named Redmond. The thing about them was their red hair and freckles. The father was named James, but he was known as Big Red. He was 6’8”, with a full beard and built like the cliffs of Dover. His son was James, Jr. and everyone called him Little Red. He was very thin, had freckles everywhere and a perfect, small ass. I liked Little Red. We were the same age, and he was always begging me to beat off with him. At first I thought he was just fooling around with me, but one day I went around to their house looking for him and found out just how serious he was. Big Red was on the porch, and I asked him where Little Red was. His answer shocked me. He said that Little Red was in the house helping a friend get off, and maybe I could go in and help them. I didn’t know what to say, so I sat down across from Big Red, saying I would wait till they finished. In the summer, the English flyers wore baggy short pants. Sitting across from Big Red gave me a perfect view up one of his pant legs. What I saw made my jaw drop. His foreskin hooded cock was hanging halfway down his leg. Most of the men I had been with were black, and big cocks were expected on black men. Up to that time, I didn’t believe white men had big cocks. Big Red proved me wrong. I was getting aroused. Since I also was wearing shorts, Big Red could see this and smiled. He said, “Why don’t you go inside and see Little Red and his friend?” I stood up and asked what part of the house they were in. He told me the basement. I went into the house, and down into the basement. The door was ajar, and as I walked to it, I heard voices, or rather moans. I peeked around the door and what I saw was a real eyeful. On the floor was a large mattress. And on the mattress was Little Red. His back was to me and he just happened to be sitting on the face of M.P. Baily. This was a shock to me, because M.P. Baily always seemed standoffish and businesslike around the base. He was 6’6” with muscles Big Red, Little Red, M.P. Baily, and Me • 41


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of granite. His solid brown body was laid out on the mattress towards me and he had the biggest cock I had ever seen. It was dripping precum all over both his hands as he jerked that fat dick. Little Red was sitting on his face. His asscheeks were being pushed far apart by Baily’s tongue. It was so thick and long that it made a wet sucking noise with every swipe. As Little Red leaned forward, I could see him taking three quarters of M.P. Baily’s tongue all the way up his ass. Neither one had noticed me, so I silently moved over to a corner and sat down on the floor. I took my cock out while watching them and started stroking it. Sitting there watching them was a real turn-on. I got to see every part of their lovemaking. Little Red’s back was smooth and hairless with a lot of red freckles and his little ass was being royally eaten. His head was back, his eyes were closed, and spit was drooling out of his mouth. He was in sexual heaven. Both of them were near cumming, and so was I. Just then, M.P. Baily lifted Little Red off his face and placed him on his back on the mattress. Bending his legs up over his head, he dove face first into that ass with Marine gusto. Then he directed his massive cock at Little Red’s hole. I didn’t think he could ever get his fat tool up Little Red’s tiny butt, but with one long push, it sank in all the way to his massive, hairy balls. Little Red let out a yell, but M.P. Baily put his hand over his mouth. With his other hand he held Little Red’s legs, and after a minute, he began to punish that ass to the fullest. He put a hard slamfuck on Little Red’s ass, pulling almost out and then all the way back in with a force that was full of sexual need. Little Red couldn’t take it anymore, and as that big black cock plunged back into his stretched-out butt hole, he came, shooting his load all over his neck and face. At the same time, M.P. Baily yelled, “Oh, Fuck!” and started to cum. That put me over the edge and made me shoot off. It was a hell of a sight to see the M.P.’s cum squeezing out and overflowing that overworked asshole, coating Baily’s cock and nuts and pooling under Little Red’s butt. I was spent and couldn’t move. After a few minutes, Baily got up and walked out. He didn’t even see me. Little Red was just lying there. I was about to get up and leave when the door opened and in walked Big Red with no clothes on and that big red cock waving in front of him. He looked around, saw me, and winked. He put his finger to his lips to tell me to be quiet. He then went over to Little Red and knelt down at his head, placing his huge cock at his son’s lips, saying, “Open up for Daddy.” Without missing a beat, Little Red opened up and swallowed half his father’s cock. Holding his son’s head tilted back, Big Red pushed his cock as far as it would go. Big Red signaled me to come over. I crawled over to the mattress. He pointed to Little Red’s cock, and I took it all the way down my throat, loving the sweet, salty taste. I was so into sucking his 42 • Big Red, Little Red, M.P. Baily, and Me


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cock that I didn’t hear M.P. Baily come back in. He walked over the mattress, lifted Little Red’s legs up and began to eat his load out of that creamy, freckled ass. The sounds of cock sucking, ass eating, and moaning soon put us all over the top. Big Red came first, shooting his load down his son’s throat, who in turn unloaded into my hungry maw. I could tell that Baily was getting close by the way he was gobbling Little Red’s sloppy butt, so I crawled over to his cock and tried to put it in my mouth. I had just gotten my lips over the head, when he shot with such force that I thought it would blow his cock out of my mouth. His second load was every bit as plentiful as the one he had shot up Little Red’s ass. Big Red leaned over and put my cock in his mouth and when he hit bottom, I came long and hard. A few minutes later I was able to get up, and without saying anything, made my way back to my own house, knowing that the rest of the summer was going to be interesting. A few days later, I was in town for the day to go to the movies and just hang out. I got an early jump on the day, and was in town by ten that morning. The movie house didn’t open until noon, so I went to the park. As I was sitting on the grass, I saw an M.P. jeep pull up to the entrance, and from the size of the M.P. that got out, I knew it was Baily. I watched as he walked up the lane to where I was. He stopped in front of me, and in a clear voice, asked me if I wanted to go with him. It didn’t take me long to nod my head yes. I followed him back to the jeep, and without a word, we drove off, out of town. It took us about 30 minutes to get to some farm on the outskirts of town. As we drove up, there was a man sitting on the fence in front of the barn. In contrast to M.P. Baily’s hard face, this man was all smiles. He was also built bigger, with a chest like a bull and light brown skin, but the family resemblance was still uncanny. He took my hand and introduced himself as Luke Baily, and told me his baby brother had told him a lot of good things about me. We took off towards the barn, and as we entered, he closed the door. The smell of hay, horses, and oil was strong. We walked to the back and there, in one of the horses’ stalls, the M.P. had spread out some blankets on top of the hay. He had all his clothes off, and that monster cock of his was hard. When I turned around to look at Luke, he was stepping out of his overalls. Luke’s cock was not as long as his brother’s, but it was even thicker, more like the size of a Nehi soda bottle. M.P. Baily told me to get undressed, lie down on the blankets, and put my ass up in the air. I did as I was told. I heard Luke whistle and say to his brother, “You can eat the back hole; I want to fuck the one up front.” He got down in front of me, gently opened my mouth, and began to push that huge cock down my throat. I got about a third of it down and began to swirl my tongue around it. It was hard to do, but it tasted so good. Big Red, Little Red, M.P. Baily, and Me • 43


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Luke’s big hands went to my tits and worked my nipples hard. I was sucking like a madman when I felt M.P. Baily’s tongue pierce my hole. With one long push he was up inside me, licking my hole with a sweeping motion that made me reach back and spread my cheeks farther apart. I wanted more. I wanted him to crawl up in my ass and just keep sucking. We were really getting into it when Luke asked his brother if he could put his cock up his ass. All M.P. Baily did was turn me over on my back and crawl on top of me, putting his fat cock in my face. He placed it in my mouth and I began to suck on that huge head. Luke got behind his brother, putting his knees on each side of my head. I had a clear view of that cock going up his ass, and it was fantastic. Their sweat dripped down onto my face as M.P. Baily’s hole wrapped itself around that thick cock. Luke fucked his dong in and out with so much force that Baily’s hole was showing pink from being drilled so hard. Baily then lifted my legs up under his armpits and dove back into my asshole. The coolness of the barn was replaced with the hotness of that full, strong tongue. My hole was forced open and I could feel the suction of Baily’s mouth. When he wrapped his lips around my hole, I could tell that he was in a serious eating frenzy. Luke, who was drilling his brother’s ass in a blur, came hard. The cum tube on the bottom of his cock went rock hard and all of a sudden big drops of cum were mixing with the sweat and falling onto my face. Luke did not let up from his fucking, and M.P. Baily only ate harder at my ass. Baily pulled his face out of my ass and told his brother to come down to the other end and fuck my ass. As Luke pulled his cock out of Baily’s ass, I took it in my mouth to clean it off. There were great big drops of thick, pale cum all over it, and Luke had to pull it away from my mouth to get it up my butt. As he placed his cock at my hole, his brother held my asscheeks apart. While he spread me wide open, the M.P. sat his round asshole squarely on my mouth. Luke’s cock went in easily, and when he bottomed out it was with such force that I inhaled deeply, sucking the large load of his cum out of M.P. Baily’s asshole right into my mouth. Luke rode my ass hard until he was past the point of no return. He made his brother get off my face so he could unload into my mouth. I took his cock back into my mouth just as he let go, and my mouth filled right away. I sucked his cum out with the force of a vacuum cleaner. I swallowed and he filled my mouth again. I swallowed three times before it tapered off to a small flow. I could not hold off anymore. I tore my mouth away from that big cock and yelled that I was going to cum. In one move, the M.P. moved in to sit on my 91⁄2 inch cock. I saw stars as I came hard and fast in that hot ass.

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When I came back to earth, I heard water running and saw both of the brothers under the barn’s shower. I joined them, cleaned myself up, and got dressed. Baily got the jeep to take me back to the base. Luke told me to come out and visit him anytime and gave me his phone number so that he could pick me up from town. On the way back to the base, M.P. Baily didn’t say a word, but I could tell he had had a great time. The rest of the summer was really fun. I managed to get back to the farm about three more times. Going back home was going to be hard, but it was a great summer.

The New Boss story & illustrations by Roger

Jeff had been working in the office only two weeks when the new boss, Mark Thompson, was recruited. Mark was very good looking, but it was not just his handsome face that attracted Jeff’s attention. Jeff noticed the dark fringes of hair poking out of Mark’s shirt at his wrists and from behind his collar and tie. Jeff had always been fascinated by guys who were really hairy. He was young and smooth-skinned, except for a fairly profuse bush of dark blond pubic hair. He longed to see what was hidden behind the new boss’ smart office clothes. Jeff looked for every opportunity to go into Mark’s office. Not only to get a look at his handsome face and hairy wrists, but also to sneak a peek at the prominent bulge in Mark’s close fitting trousers. Sometimes when Mark was sitting back at his desk, the mound looked enormous. One afternoon, when Mark caught Jeff checking out his bulging groin, Jeff could have sworn he saw a twinkle of a smile cross Mark’s face. A few days later, Jeff had to work late. He had just sorted out a mountain of papers to put on Mark’s desk for the next morning. As he pushed the door of Mark’s office open, he found to his amazement that Mark was still there at his desk. “Oh, hi!” said Mark “I thought I would clear this lot from my desk before going home. I thought I was alone.” Jeff started to mumble something to the same effect, but stopped when he saw Mark sitting back in his chair, smiling at him and slowly stroking his groin. The already huge bulge was getting even bigger. “Ever seen an older guy’s prick before?” grinned Mark. “Uhhhh … no …” muttered Jeff. His heart was pounding and he couldn’t believe his eyes. His handsome young boss was playing with himself. Mark stood up, took off his jacket and tie and opened his shirt. As he started to unzip his fly, he said “Then I guess this is going to be a big surprise for you!” He dropped his trousers and pushed his briefs down to mid-thigh and sat back. Mark held in his left hand a prick more fantastic and enormous than Jeff had ever imagined. It was massively thick – as thick as Mark’s hairy arms – and about ten or eleven inches long. It stood The New Boss • 45


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like some kind of huge flesh-pole from a dark profusion of hair. The whole length of the prick was covered in pulsing veins and his long, loose foreskin rolled back to show a huge purple-red knob. Below it were two huge, hairy balls, hanging loose in their sack. Mark grinned and started to jerk it slowly. “I want to teach the office boy how to suck big, hairy prick!” Jeff almost fell over as he excitedly scrambled to Mark’s side. He took off his shirt, dropped his trousers and started to play with his own big cock. Jeff had always considered himself well-hung, but his dick couldn’t compare to Mark’s hairy brute. He leaned over Mark’s body, glancing at his hairy chest. It was so thick with dark fur that the skin was almost hidden. He moved to Mark’s huge prick and wondered how he could possibly get any of it into his mouth. “I want to see how a novice cocksucker sucks this!” said Mark. Jeff could smell the soft, yet unmistakable smell of Mark’s hot groin – musky, male, raunchy. He could see the dense forest of hair under Mark’s sex. Hairy ass, hairy balls, and hairy hand playing with the thick, arm-like monster. “Go on, boy. Suck me. Suck this prick. Get your mouth around it and blow me!” Jeff closed his lips around the massive knob. He took as much of the long thick pole as he could. He tried to shove more of the fat shaft into his mouth, but it wouldn’t fit. His fingers crept under the loose balls and began to finger the tangle of sweaty dark hair. “OOOOOhhhhh! That is good. That sure is good!” moaned Mark. He began to fuck his hairy pole in and out of Jeff’s slurping mouth. Trickles of precum oozed out of the gaping slit. Jeff chewed on the loose, long foreskin. Mark stood up. He spread his hairy legs wide, and taking the huge shaft in his hand, began to beat off. He pounded his pud so wildly that his loose, hairy balls flapped noisily against the hairy crotch. “Hell, Jeff, I have been wanting your mouth around this thing ever since I caught you staring at it! I beat off twice a day, but I can never get enough.” Jeff fell to his knees and feverishly closed his mouth round that pulsing horse-knob, as he jerked his own prick. He ate hungrily, sucking and chewing. He rolled his tongue around the loose foreskin and sniffed the musky, spunky manscent. Mark placed both hands on Jeff’s head and fucked more of his hard pole into his mouth, almost choking the office boy. No matter how Mark tried, he could force no more than half the length into the boy’s mouth. “Suck me, boy. Suck me like crazy. I’m going to teach you to suck a man’s prick so you’ll never forget!” moaned Mark. Then, too soon, the moans from Mark grew more frenzied. The huge prick hardened still more. He was about to cum. Jeff didn’t want to swallow Mark’s spunk, but Mark held his head firmly in his hairy crotch. 46 • The New Boss


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“AAAAAAAHHHHH! Yeahhhhh! Eat my spunk, boy. Eat it!” Mark cried, as the first spurt of thick, creamy cum spat into Jeff’s mouth, followed by another, then another. Jeff could not believe anyone could cum so much. The thick cream spilled out of his mouth and trickled down his chin. Jeff finally broke free and pulled his mouth off the fat, hairy cock. Mark finished himself off with his hand, shooting still more thick white cum onto Jeff’s face, as the young office boy spurted his own load of cum. “You want to be my boy?” asked Mark, as he began to wipe his spunky prick and put his clothes back on. “You suck like a boy who has done it all his life!” “Yes, Mark. Yes, I want to suck you. I want to eat your cum. I even want to be fucked by you, if I can take it. But most of all I want your huge, fat prick in my mouth!” He was surprised at his own boldness. Each evening, after everyone else had left, they would go into Mark’s office. There Jeff sucked his handsome, hairy boss and ate his cum. He also loved to eat Mark’s hairy ass. Sometimes he watched closely as Mark “taught” him how to jack off, and ended up with another face full of his boss’ hot, slimy cum. One day, Mark took Jeff into his office and made him strip completely naked. After running his hands over the boy’s smooth body and giving his young cock a couple of teasing tugs, Mark lowered his suit trousers to reveal that he was wearing briefs which had the whole groin cut away. “You … your underwear’s all torn up,” Jeff said. “I like to wear these sometimes. It makes it easier to jerk off in my trousers when I get too horny!” “I like it,” Jeff said. “It looks really nasty – like your cock got so hard that it just ripped the crotch out of your shorts. I can even see your hairy asshole.” “Yeah?” Mark said as he leaned back on top of his desk, “You like the way this looks, huh? Well then why don’t you get down there and show me how much you like it, boy.” “Yes, sir!” Jeff said, as he bent over Mark’s towering cock. As he opened his mouth, Mark could feel the boy’s hot breath on his throbbing cock. Jeff brought his mouth closer to his boss’ pole and stuck out his tongue. Mark’s dick started leaking precum. A clear, pearly drop hesitated for a minute before rolling down the side of the veiny shaft. “C’mon, baby. Put your mouth on Daddy’s dick. That’s it. That’s a good boy – OH, GOD! YEAH! Suck it, boy. Suck my big fuckin’ dick!” 48 • The New Boss


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Jeff started to slide the big shaft in and out of his mouth. He loved the manly odor that was wafting up from Mark’s hairy groin. He popped the big head out of his mouth and started to lick around the underside. He sucked and nibbled on Mark’s foreskin where it joined the head of The New Boss • 49


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his cock. Then he worked his way down the shaft to his boss’ big, lowhanging nutsac. Jeff expertly sucked each hairy ball into his mouth, swirling them around with his tongue. Then he hefted them out of his way and headed for his prize. He licked and chewed the hairs around Mark’s hole, burying his face deeper and deeper into the furry crevice. By now Mark’s fuckstick wasn’t just leaking precum, it was covered in it. “Oh, God, that’s good, baby. C’mon eat my butt. Eat my hairy asscrack!” Jeff licked and slurped around his boss’ ass until he thought his tongue was going to be pulled out of his mouth by the hot, clutching hole. “You better get back up here if you want to taste this load, boy. I’m about to blow.” Just as Jeff covered Mark’s cockhead with his lips, his boss let go with an enormous load of cum. His cock shot and shot until the young office boy couldn’t keep it all in his mouth. As Mark’s manjuice began to drool out the corners of his lips, Jeff pulled away from the spunk-spurting cock and received the last of the older man’s cum squarely in his face. Mark looked down at his boy’s spunk-covered face and said, “Thanks, buddy. Good boy!” Two weeks later, Jeff was prepared to take that arm-like, hairy prick up his tight, virgin ass. Mark stripped down to his hairy glory. He stripped Jeff, too, and after a long sucking session, the moment arrived. He lay Jeff on the softly carpeted floor of the office, smoothed lubricating jelly over his pulsing huge pole, and said “I’ll be as gentle as I can, but this is going to hurt you, boy.” Jeff thought he would explode as Mark worked his cockhead around and around his tight little pucker. The huge knob finally popped inside. Jeff cried out as Mark sighed with pleasure. As the first part of the thick shaft entered his stretching hole, Jeff gasped and pushed back, only to find that the whole length was now inside him and filling his own groin with intense pleasure. Mark couldn’t control himself any longer. He began to thrust in and out, his big hairy balls slapping against Jeff’s butt. He closed his hairy arms around Jeff and kissed his neck, while his hairy chest warmed Jeff’s back. “Jeff, son, you must be this town’s best office boy!” And for what seemed like an exquisite forever Mark fucked his office boy slowly. He skillfully eased that massive prick in and out of the now eager asshole, until the eruption came. Mark’s moans became gasps. Jeff shot his boycum on the carpet, as Mark’s huge load of spunk filled him till it flowed out and trickled down his butt. Jeff had done it. He had taken Mark’s cock completely up his ass. Now he was truly Mark’s boy. Mark had his boy, and Jeff had the handsomest guy with the biggest prick in town. 50 • The New Boss


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Enthusiastic Workout by Darrel Illustrations by Rod Shows

I work out regularly at my local health club. When I joined just after graduation, I was assigned a trainer to teach me how to use the equipment safely. He also did a body evaluation and recommended an exercise program to fit my needs. When I was introduced to the trainer, I almost creamed my shorts. Jason was a hell of a hunk. His reddish hair and green eyes highlighted his very handsome features. I could feel my cock stirring inside my jock. He could have been old enough to be my dad, but Dad never ever looked so good. “We’ll need to make an appointment to take measurements and body fat percentages,” he said. We went to his office and I drooled over him as he sat, spreading his bare legs, while he wrote down an appointment time. I was sure I was making an ass of myself by staring at him so much. I couldn’t keep my eyes from darting to his hairy, inner thighs and the nice mound in his crotch. I could tell by the way he occasionally looked up at me and smiled that he was aware of my attraction to him. When we were finished, Jason walked with me to the shower room. He gave me a quick tour of the jacuzzi, sauna, and steam room. “The steam room gets a lot of use – never know what you might walk in on!” he commented, giving me a smile and wink. Was he suggesting what I thought he was? With all the naked guys in the showers and locker room, it was getting harder and harder to not get an erection. Several of the guys nodded and smiled at Jason. He was certainly popular with many of the members. In a couple of days, I had my scheduled appointment with Jason. He brought out his measuring tape and started by doing my neck and my chest. He measured my biceps. He worked his way down to my waist and my thighs. I started to shiver at his every touch. His long, firm fingers, with their dark red hairs just above the knuckles, tickled my sensitive skin. Then he knelt down in front of me and measured my ankles. I really got aroused and started to sweat as I looked down at my handsome trainer. I could see his smooth, chiseled chest beneath his loose fitting tank top. His knees brushed against the outside of my legs. “You have great ankles,” he commented, running his hand around one of them. Then he lightly massaged my bare foot. My cock got fully hard, and I knew if he looked at my crotch he would see my bulge. I was blushing. I saw him look at the tent in my shorts and grin. Next, he reached up between my thighs to measure my inseam, like a tailor would do when fitting you for pants or a suit. Jason’s hand brushed against my protruding bulge and pressed against my tight balls. “We have to see if your workouts make you any taller,” he said, looking up at me Enthusiastic Workout • 51


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with a mischievous look in his eye. His hand bumped against my growing hardon again as he changed legs. He had to be doing this on purpose. I saw him reach down and adjust his crotch. He looked me directly in the face again. “I lock up the club tonight. If you want, you could come back later for some personal training,” Jason insinuated. He gave me a big wink, then went back to completing my measurements and taking my fat-tomuscle ratio. I was still absorbing his proposition, thinking that I must be misunderstanding his advances. We finished soon and Jason put a hand on my shoulder and said, “Well then, I’ll see you later on, right?” I nodded yes. As I left his office, I covered my erection with my clipboard. It was all I could do to keep from jacking off at home as I thought about going back to the club to be alone with Jason. I got back to the club a little before closing time. Jason was at the front desk getting ready to lock the door as the last people left the club. He said, “You have just enough time for a quick shower while I do my lockup,” and winked at me, holding out a towel. I grabbed it and headed for the men’s locker room. A couple of guys were just leaving as I entered. I hurried to undress, trying to make it look like I was there for legitimate purposes. I enjoyed the warm shower spray and tried to control my growing erection every time I thought about being here alone with Jason. In a short time I heard the door to the locker room open. Jason stepped in. He immediately pulled off his tank top revealing his well-defined upper body. “It’s all locked up,” he said, “Everyone’s gone.” he added, pulling down his shorts and jockstrap with one motion. Jason’s plump cock swayed from side to side as he pulled off his tennis shoes and ankle socks. I turned away, hiding my hardon, as he walked over to the shower room and said, “I’ll be in the steam room. Come and join me when you’re ready.” I didn’t wait long. Turning off the shower I followed him to the steam room. Jason was lying on the upper bench. It was hard to make him out at first with the thick steam and dim lighting. I climbed up and sat in the corner at his feet. Letting my eyes adjust, I looked over at him. He was on his back and his cock was fully hard, lying flat against his firm abdomen. I was staring and fondling myself when he raised up on his elbows and looked at me. “Thinking about you makes me hard!” Jason said. I didn’t know how to respond. I was overwhelmed that he was so direct and showed so much interest in me. Jason sat up completely. “You can relax, it’s just you and me here now. I could tell you were just as attracted to me as I was to you,” he stated. He reached out, took hold of my ankles and straightened out my legs, bringing them to his crotch. He laid my feet against his throbbing cock and gently rubbed them against his pulsing, hot member. “That 52 • Enthusiastic Workout


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feels good!” he exclaimed. “Massage me down there with your soft feet – my nuts, too,” he requested. I let go of my hardon and used both hands to support my legs as I ran the soles of my feet across and around Jason’s huge shaft. I ran my toes over his inflamed cockhead. It seemed to drive him wild. He was squirming and moaning and encouraging me to keep doing it. He took one of my feet and placed it between his thighs, pressing it under his tight balls against the sensitive area just behind and below his scrotum, yet above the asshole. I started rubbing him there with my foot and it really set him on fire. He lifted one of his legs and brought his foot to my bobbing hardon. His hairy toes tried to circle my solid shaft just beneath my dickhead. He pressed it against my sweaty body and started rubbing my shaft up and down with the bottom of his foot. I thought I would lose it. Seeing and feeling his big foot rub and play with my hardon almost made me cum. We were both sweating profusely, and our faces were getting red. Our whole bodies were overheating from the hot steam room and our advanced state of arousal. Jason suggested we take a break and take a shower to cool down. He pulled away and sat up, but then quickly leaned over and bent down to take my pulsing dick in his mouth. It felt so fucking good. I fought not to lose my load and told him I was about to cum. He pulled off immediately and took my hand, pulling me up as he stood. I followed him to the showers, looking at his beautiful, sweaty backside and hairy ass

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mounds. I had never had sex with a mature man like Jason. Only guys my own age. Jason turned on the shower spray and as I passed him to take the spot next to him, he grabbed me, pulled me to his wet body, and began to fondle me. We shared the same shower head as we pressed our hard cocks against each other. It was wonderful to feel his hardon and firm body tight against mine. His long arms circled my smaller frame as I rubbed my erection up and down in his hairy crotch. With the shower jet still spraying down on us, I knelt down in front of my hot trainer. His cock was now right in front of my face. I started stroking it. He let me kiss and nuzzle his erect shaft as the water cascaded down over his big dick and my face. I took the cockhead between my lips and sank the big mancock into my mouth. It stretched my lips and filled my mouth cavity. Even though he was wet from the shower I could still smell his body aroma. His cock had a delightful taste to it. His hairy balls still smelled sweaty. I sucked in as much of his cock as I could. Jason tilted his head back and let me work on his manmeat. His big, wet hands caressed my head and hair. After a minute or so, he reached down and pulled me to my feet again. He hugged me. Then, leaving the water on, he led me to the locker room. We were both dripping wet. He sat me on a bench and got between my legs and played with my dick. His hands explored my body. He sucked me again while his fingers searched for and found my puckered butt hole. His fingers teased and toyed with the tight opening. He lowered his head and sucked both my nuts in at the same time. While he stroked my dick, he went further and was soon lapping at my pink asshole. His tongue was driving me crazy. He switched back and forth between his tongue and his finger. Then, suddenly, his finger sank into my slick, tender opening. Jason finger-fucked me as he licked my smooth, tight balls and started sucking me off again. Before long he pulled his finger out of my burning butt hole. He stood and faced me, presenting me with his thick manhood. “Get it real wet, stud! I want to fuck that tight ass of yours!” Jason announced. He let me lick and suck it for only a few seconds. He was extremely anxious to fuck my ass. He came around and sat down on the bench right behind me. Then, lying back, he pulled me up between his thighs on top of him. Jason reached down and stroked his excited hardon. I could feel his shaft sliding across my puckered entry. He reached further down, and probed my twitching butt hole with his finger, and then positioned his blunt cockhead on its target. I felt helpless, yet secure, lying against him. I knew I would soon be impaled by my sexy trainer. I tried hard to relax and push down as the 54 • Enthusiastic Workout


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blunt head pushed inside, stretching the opening to accommodate his long fuck pole. Luckily it was narrower at the base. After he had tenderly worked it in nearly halfway, I became more comfortable. Jason was licking my ear and talking sweet, encouraging me to relax and take it. We lay silent for a bit as he nuzzled my neck and the side of my face. Suddenly, he kissed me as his tool sank all the way up my manhole. He started to moan against my lips and his cock thrust faster and faster in and out of my ass. As I felt his hot load of cum start to fill my stretched out hole, I couldn’t hold back. My first shot streaked across both of our faces. The next three splattered against my chest and stomach. For the first time I felt like a man. Man enough to take another’s man cock all the way up my butt! I let myself go limp. I enjoyed getting my ass plowed by Jason. I knew then that I was going to enjoy many more late night workouts with my very personal trainer.

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Altar Boy Cockmeat

Story and Illustration by Montana It was early morning and noise from the street was beginning to filter into the small, overly hot motel room. What did I expect for twenty-six dollars, a suite at the Waldorf? The thing I did like about this crummy motel room was that it was filled with overpowering fragrance of Gary’s young-stud cockmeat. He was in heat, and his rank sex-sweat was filling the airless room. I liked the way his bloated, corpulent, bawdy cock lewdly curved upward against his abdomen. I tried like hell to pry it downward so that I could ram my tongue into his gaping piss-slit. Each time I did, it bounced back, banging against his belly button with a steady heart beat and spattering Gary’s own hot precum against his chest. My tongue reached out, searching for that first taste from Gary’s young cock. A pearl of precum coated my tongue. Although extra slimy, it was the best I’d ever tasted. A few years ago, Gary was one of my many altar boys. Not one of my best, in fact he was hopeless, but he sure was unforgettable. In fact, I had thought of him every night since then, as I sat alone in my bedroom rapidly battering my meat until it was raw. My juice-swollen, straining cock ached for Gary and his young, delicious fuck-meat as it jazzed upward, making a fat bulge in his khaki pants. I had often seen the kid on the street, dangerously jumping on and off his skateboard. I used to smile, thinking that his meaty cock must have been getting quite a pleasant shock from each jump, making it grow fat and thick and lovable and suckable. I found it hard to believe that now, years later the altar boy of my dreams was standing before me, naked. His t-shirt was jammed up under his armpits. His cock looked very vulnerable, but I could tell it was no stranger to getting sucked. He had ten inches of blue veined, thick meat. The bulging knob was encased in a thick, protective foreskin. I was sure it had been throat rammed repeatedly on a daily basis for years, maybe longer – a couple of million times. God knows who had been servicing this hot kid. It wasn’t me. Maybe it was his father. Yes! What a great thought. I prayed it was his father, teaching his hot son’s fat cock the joy of getting sucked totally dry. I could almost picture them wrestling, sweaty and naked on Gary’s bed. Gary’s fuckmeat flopping heavily as it moved like a piston up and down, in and out of his father’s sucking throat. It was a lovely thought. Gary’s cock sure deserved and needed it as much then as it did now. I prayed that the kid smashed his pelvis into his fathers face with a force that left his father’s throat raw. Come to think about it, Gary did use to miss a lot of his duties as an altar boy. Was his father long tonguing the underside of his son’s engorged, beefy cock every morning before the kid could get out of bed? I bet that gave Gary a heavy log of cockmeat to lug around the rest of 56 • Altar Boy Cockmeat


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the day. Ol’ Dad probably had his son jacking off every chance he got – like five times a day. Gary smiled down at me. I had finished eating all of his precum, and I was now slowly capping and uncapping his foreskin over the fleshy helmet Altar Boy Cockmeat • 57


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of his plum shaped, red meated cock knob. I wondered if his young cock would bloat to a new dimension? “Tell you what,” Gary said softly as his cock jumped, splattering more precum, “I’m going to let you do anything you want to do to my prick. Take your time. Play it hard.” Gary looked surprised as my lips closed around his piss slit. One of my biggest desires was to see this kid’s cock naked and raw like this. My big plan now was to make Gary’s extremely thick cock grow equally as long, to match the stud power of its girth. Using just the tip of my tongue as a drill, I began the laborious job of steadily tongue fucking the lips of Gary’s piss slit. Drawing his precious cocklips up into the tight grasp of my own lips, I drilled steadily, deep into the kid’s pisser, again and again and again. Right about then, I had one of my flash backs. I remembered Gary as a altar boy. I wondered if his hot cockmeat twitched under his white robe while he was standing at the altar. Gary was born the same year I entered the seminary. The cock knob I was now tonguing was as old as my clerical collar. Gary’s low hanging balls grew blue as his young cock engorged. In fact it was out of control – bloated, beast like, and savage in its lusty stud power. His cock sweat, along with his powerful precum, drove me to new heights of desire. I wanted to tease this boy’s cock like it had never been teased before. I think it was working because I could feel his pisser lips pucker, then gape nice and wide as I tongue-rammed his solid, beefy cock knob. I had the kid on his back. His heavy, towering cockmeat hung between his wide spread legs as I tongue-bored my ex-altar boy’s piss slit. I paused long enough to grab his cock. We both laughed at the way his cock muscle rippled. It was straining, stretching and alive with desire. Poor baby. It took about 45 minutes of steady tongue work to get some reaction from Gary’s hunky cock. The kid’s tool had been trained to be worshipped for hours, but it was not immune to my forbidden piss slit tongue-drilling. I sure did want to thank his dad for breaking in his own flesh and blood. Boiling cum thundered up his fuckmeat. Gary shot a thick wadload. His orgasm now covered my exhausted tongue, but I continued worshiping his fat tool. I had to keep eating out the gift from his belching piss slit. Steadily, and with a new awakened passion, I moved my tongue in and out of his cock knob with a slow, yet driving force. My throat now began the necessary completion work on his young, meaty cock. I knew I had no time to rest. His young, fat stud cock was waiting. 58 • Altar Boy Cockmeat


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My Dad the Fireman My dad’s a fireman so you know how excited I

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Of course I wanted to see Henry again so I went down to the firehouse. Henry wasn’t around but Ted was. I guess Henry had told

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Word like that gets around fast ’cause the next day, as soon as Mom left for work, Dad came out of the shower plum naked while I was still eating breakfast. He made me pull off my pj’s and lift my butt up in the air so he could check it out.

“The guys at the firehouse tell me this hole’s good and tight,” he whispered in my ear as he pressed his hard cock up against my butt. I could hardly sit down in school that day, but I’d never felt better. My Dad the Fireman • 61


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After school I went by the firehouse just like Dad told me. When I told all those firefighters how sore Dad had made my butt that morning, they showed me how to properly take big, fat cocks down throats and up asses. I’m so glad Dad is a fireman. 62 • My Dad the Fireman


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Book Review – Best Erotic Fantasies

If you are looking for some hot one-handed reading, we’d suggest the current issue of “Handjobs”. But if you want to know how to analyze that favorite jack-off fantasy, or if you just want to learn how to use sexual fantasies to make masturbation even more fun, we strongly suggest you pick up a copy of Harold Litten’s Best Erotic Fantasies – How to Enjoy and Understand the Sex in Your Head. The book is broken up into two sections. The first deals with interpreting and understanding different sexual fantasies. In this section Mr. Litton analyzes a large number of fantasies of people from all walks of life: young and old; men and women; straight and gay. As he says in the book, “Fantasies don’t create who we are – they reveal who we are.” You might be surprised to see what your favorite fantasy has to say about you. The second section of the book gives advice on how to use your sexual fantasies to improve your life. Mr. Litton details several accounts of couples who have brought new romance to their marriages or long-term relationships simply by fantasizing that their partners were someone else. He also goes into detail about how fantasizing and pornography can prevent would-be sex offenders from attacking. He sites several studies that, although they sat out to prove the opposite, discovered no link between pornography and sex crimes. Furthermore, when the potential sex offender is allowed pornographic materials and a free range of sexual fantasies, no matter how violent they might be, he is most likely to keep from acting on those violent impulses. The “crime” stays in his head. At the end of the book is an appendix of sexual fantasies to help those who might be less creative, or even those who are just looking for something different, get started. In this section Mr. Litton gives us the starting scenarios for numerous sexual fantasies. Once the stage is set, we are free to “take the ball and run with it.” Harold Litton is also the author of Joy of Solo Sex and More Joy…, as well as the Editor at large for the magazine, “Celebrate the Self”. These and Harold Litton’s Best Erotic Fantasies are available from Factor Press, PO Box 8888, Mobile Alabama 36689-8888. Visa and Master Card orders can call 1-800-304-0077 or e-mail factorpress@zebra.net. Book Review – Best Erotic Fantasies • 63


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Movie Review - Big Bear, Little Bear

P. R. Simon’s Chubby Video Volume XIII: Big Bear, Little Bear features one of Handjobs’ own editors, Jim (AKA Randy Barrington), in the first scene, “It’s a Beautiful Bear in the Neighborhood”. Randy plays the part of a very welcoming neighbor to co-star Reed Mann. They meet while Reed is working on his pickup truck. Things really get going when Randy finds Reed’s bag of toys, and Reed admits to his penchant for “Doing It” in the back of his truck. Randy’s butt gets warmed up with some hot toy-play. Then he gets fucked by the little bear’s hard cock. There is also plenty of sucking and ass eating in this scene. The next scene, “Cable Bear!”, features two different guys: a cute “baby-bear” who is having problems with his cable TV, and a hot “Daddy-bear” that comes to f ix his problem. The sex in this scene is a little lackluster compared to the sex in the previous one. You kind of get the feeling that these two hot, chubby guys just weren’t attracted to each other. It seems like it takes them forever to get going, but they finally get it up and get it off. In the end, the happy cable customer is rewarded with a new set of pay channels for his trouble. The final scene, “Bear in the USSR”, has possibly the hottest sex in the entire film. Reed Mann returns as an American tourist who is detained at customs in a Russian airport (which looks suspiciously American). He is searched by a big, burly, cigar smoking Daddy-bear. The Russian bear finds some video tapes in Reed’s luggage. The videos just happen to be of big guys having sex. Reed is at the mercy of the customs officer and gets forced to do whatever he can to avoid trouble with the law. Oddly enough, it’s the customs officer that gets the body cavity search, and the two guys end up 64 • Movie Review – Big Bear, Little Bear


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fucking and sucking their way to their own peace treaty. Unfortunately, Reed’s video tapes get confiscated by the customs guard. Apparently they are a “hot commodity” in Russia. Leave the sound up if you don’t mind the hokey Russian accents. Otherwise, just enjoy watching these two bears go at it. The only big problem with this film is that it’s hard to tell just exactly who is who. The actors’ names are only listed at the beginning of the movie; you never find out which name goes with which – um – face. P.R. Simon Productions can be reached at 1-800-772-1196 or at www.prsimon.com on the internet. Their mailing address is: P.R. Simon Productions 1042 Folsom San Francisco, CA 94103

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Handjobs Anthology 5

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Personal Ads July 1999 Handjobs come visit, enjoy home cooking, we’re 34 years together. Got it all together, out and could share and help others in advice. Clean, healthy, no drugs or smoke, don’t care for bars or baths. Looking for single person, prefer couple and want true friendship, prefer this over sex. We’re very much country at heart, sincere, down to earth guys, we don’t pretend. All ages, race no problem. Have a country lake home for summer fun. Write box# 670 (MO). W/M Bi-white male over fifty wants to exchange photos or correspond with young black males eighteen and over who are well hung with a big dick and wants to share it with me. I am white 5’6”, 165lbs, well hung, HIV-neg., super clean and well built and very discreet in everything I do. Will be the same with you. Write to: HC 01 Box 122-A, 29 Palms CA., 92277. Just honest and sincere person respond. 25 Year Old Gay Male Looking for a true friend and relationship. Blonde hair, blue eyes, 5’9”. Sincere, loyal, honest. Into romance, surfing, sunsets, naked in a man’s arms. New to being ‘out’. Not top or bottom. I just love men of character and charm. I am a good looking young man and I want to be treated right by a man at least 10 years my senior. I am uncut 6”, smooth and strong. Relocation possible for Mr. Right. Write Box# 695 (NV). Wanted Spanish - South American Spanish-South American, 18 to 25, masculine, handsome, straight appearing/acting. Totally bottom guy, non-smoker(drug and disease free) to be son/ younger brother for business executive in 40’s. I’m only looking for one exceptional guy for long term relationship. Sincerity, intelligence and ability to love most important. Letter with photo (all photos returned). No prisoners or hustlers. Write Box# 414. Hot Bear “Deep Throat” can I sit on your chest and shove my 9 inches of uncut meat down your throat? Or do you have the meat to please my own mouth? Assslurpin’, deep throat, nipple work. Remember when? Uncut, hung 9”, hairy, masculine, semi-muscular, GWM, 50, 5’91⁄2”, 169 lbs, balding. Versatile (UB-2) or a better bottom.

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Personal Ads July 1999 Handjobs daddy’s little slut. Any age sons welcome. Send nasty photo and letter. Also pen pals to share experiences and photo. I live in NE Pennsylvania (Poconos). Write now- daddy is waiting for you to ride his big cock. LTR. Write box 641 (PA). PenPals Wanted Pen pals wanted, young, hairy, uncut guys. Tell me your incest stories, fantasies of incest: how old were you when it happened? Let’s exchange hot stories, nude pictures, tapes, magazines, used jockstraps, and underwear. I have a 8” uncut cock that I suck off 4 & 5 times a day and eat my jizz. Let’s get started, your picture a must. Write Bud, PO Box 1536, Mill Valey, CA 94941-3801. Seeking Lonely Young Brother or Son Passionate GWM, 39, blond hair and blue eyes, is searching for a very young brother (18+) or son for correspondence, friendship and hopefully more! I’m mentally and physically healthy, don’t smoke, very discreet and open minded. I enjoy being both top and bottom, enjoy touching, kissing, alot of body contact, oral pleasures, 69, 3ways, J/O: call PH#228-374-8707 and leave a brief message. I will answer all letters. Photo (regular or nude) would be nice! Write: Lawrence, 1168 Judge Sekul Ave #69, Biloxi Beach, MS 395302830. Hot Bottom Looking for Tops Me: 38, 5’10”, 150 lbs., brn/haz, ISO penpals and meetings with white male tops 18-30 yr. to give me a cum bath. Size of cock not important. How you use it is A+. Will answer all who include photo. Please no inmates or story collections. Also looking for 2, 3 or 4-somes. Can travel 150 miles. Northern Illinois area. Write box# 560.

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Personal Ads July 1999 Handjobs (returned) to: AJB, PO Box 8202, Wanted Des Moines, IA 50301. (No red- Well hung uncut BM ISO expert deep throat from older males in heads or smokers.) Bay area. You will take all my California black cockringed tool. Looks unim9/99 portant but ability is. Men of L.A. Daddy Seeking Son color, swallower, aroma are all L.A. daddy, in his mid-fifties, 5’4”, pluses. No teeth is GREAT. Write in reasonably good physical shape, box# 703. seeking son also in decent shape. 8/99 Dominant Daddy Wants Submissive Son(s) Highly educated, retired professional, previously married and father of 3 grown children, wants sex and possibly more with submissive 20 to 40 year old boy, hung, and trim, not fat or femme. Not a sugar daddy but a disciplinarian/ teacher/ and kink expert daddy. Not overly big, except for cock, but definitely dominant. 65 years old, 5’8”, 150lbs., you must be into tit and ball play and love sucking and getting fucked by cock, dildoes and possibly fists. Call 916-441-2842 or Write Box# 681. Redheads/Blonds Wanted for safer sex play, conversation, companionship. Be 25-50 y/o, under 250#, independent, stable. Gay/bi, married/student OK. Dad/Uncle/brother LA Daddy Seeking Son is 59 y/o cauc, 5’9”, 150#, salt/pepAlthough small is good, height per hair. N/s, moderate drinker, and age don’t matter if you like to expect same. Enjoy variety of indoor cuddle , kiss and be in prolonged and outdoor activities, and enterphysical contact with dad. Sex tainmnet including leather and drag would include an ancient art events, especially for charity. Call (Greek) and a modern one (French) 408-294-2572 or e-mail cattypiland a lot of tongue tasting. Dick lar@netscape.net. 7/99 size is not important, in fact smallLooking for a Dad or er is better. Contact Rick, at 1226 Muirfield Rd., L.A. 90019. If you Granddad in Santa Rosa have email, provide the address I am a GWM, avg looks, slim-avg built, and I will contact you all the soon- 41yo, 5’11”, 135lbs, brown hair/eyes. er. If you have a picture, I’d love to I am cut with 7”. My interest include receive one. If we can make each web surfing,watching TV and porn videos, cuddling/kissing, walks/hikes other happy, let’s. and biking. Sexually I enjoy sucking Unaltered and being fucked. Recently got into Hermaphrodite watersports. I would like to try more SWM, refined, No. European style, but, not a requirement. I do smoke and youthful 48, 5’8”, 125#, bl/gr, smooth, drink occasionally and don’t do boy-sized build, non-reproductive, drugs. I’m looking for someone to non-drag son-type total bottom. ISO which looks are not important. one creditable, cosmopolitan dad- Personality is much more important type endowed total top SWM, 40-60. that looks or size. Email me at: Bisexual background preferred. erstraub69@aol.com or write to box# Emotionally available for exclusive, 663. enduring, erotic, heartfelt union. Top Daddy Needed Mainstream cultural interests. N/S, N/D, HIV- like me? Sincere respons- ME: 6’3”, 180lbs, 35 years old, es welcomed. Los Angeles Westside. Smooth, 71/2” cock. ISO a daddy who is WE, dominant and into con(323) 656-3615. trolling a nice ass. I’ll surrender to all Mouth Of The West ass play. I love to have my ass

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stretched open and filled. Use me and then give me to your friends as sloppy seconds. I love huge cocks in my bitch ass. Biker and leather daddies A+. Write box 679 or E-mail jskb@earthlink.net Looking For Hot Action Bay Area GWM, 45, 6’3”, 170lbs, swimmers build, hung 81/4, shaved chest - ass etc., Looking for dads and boys (18+ years old) into role play. JO, jocks, speedos, levis, especially incest. I was 8 when broken in by uncle, loved it. Let’s get together. Penpals welcome, any age, race. I’ll share true stories, twin brothers, older brothers, friends, uncle and 5th grade teacher. Write PO Box 9222, Emeryville, CA 94662-9222. 10/99

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Son Seeks Dad, Uncles, Coaches for Fun GWM, 37, 5’11”, 185 lbs, light brown, hazel, mustache, moderately hairy; cute boy-next-door, clean, safe, cuddly, sensual & horny, good shape & looks, versatile bottom. Seeks masculine, hairy dads, uncles, big brothers and grandpas who are versatile tops who are passionate & sensitive and can teach this boy all about daddyboy love & fun (nothing abusive). Help fulfill my fantasies: daddy/uncle, coach, teacher, fisherman, woodsman, trucker, cop/fireman, rancher, construction stud. I never had a daddy when I was a horny kid, I would like to meet one now. Please be: 35-60, height & weight proportionate, honest, trustworthy, clean, safe, D&D free. Send letter with details and photos. Can travel New England & Northeast. Write box# 712. 8/99

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