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Vignettes 11
by Mark James

Gregori

I was late for practice and had just finished changing into my uniform when Gregori came in. His locker was only five lockers down the row from mine. I was suddenly very self conscious because I had had the hots for him every since he had joined the team. I was a classically handsome well-built guy but Gregori was a man's man. He wasn't all that good-looking or well-built but he oozed masculinity. I got an instant hard-on every time I was around him.

I said "Hi, Gregori" as he walked up and opened his locker.

He smiled at me and said, "Hi, Steve, I guess we're both late."

"Yeah, all the other guys are already on the field," Ireplied

My dick was as hard as a rock. It was a good thing I had on a jock strap or it would have stood out like a neon sign.

"I got to take a leak," was the excuse I made to try to re-aaringe my goodies.

I walked off to the men's room. After a few minutes, my erection went away and I could empty my bladder. When I got back Gregori had changed out of his street clothes and was standing there bare-chested in a jock strap with his pants around his ankles. Of course, the first thing I looked at was his crotch as I walked up to my locker. He had a big boner making a tent in his jock strap. I just stared. When I looked up I saw him looking at me and smiling.

"See something you like?" he asked, with a a knowing grin.

I gulped and said lamely, "No, I just noticed you had a hard-on. It's kind of hard to miss being this close. You've been thinking about your girl friend?"

"No, I've been thinking about my boy friend and how great my cock would feel when he was giving me a blow job." I was shocked by this statement.

"Are you gay?" I asked, tentatively. I was hoping he would say yes.

"No. but you are and you are my friend aren't you?" he demanded.

He stroked his bulge as he looked me right in the eye. I just about shit myself.

"There is nobody here but us, Steve," he went on. "I've seen how you look at me; now's your chance to suck me off, if that's what you want." He was leaning back against the lockers in a suggestive stance.

He slid his jock strap aside and his six-and-a-half inch cut cock popped out, standing at attention. It was gorgeous!

He stroked his cock, still looking me in the eye.

"If you want it, get on your knees and suck on it," he stated.

I looked at his cock but didn't move. I was to stunned – and to scare to do anything.

Gregori just shrugged, as if that was the end of it. "Ok, let's go play ball," he said as he started to put his cock back in his jock strap.

"No!" I objected. He left his cock exposed.

I dropped to my knees and took it in my mouth, as demanded, all the way to his pubes.

He locked his hands around the back of my head and held me in place, with his cock filling my mouth. I chewed on it greedily.

"See, I knew you wanted to suck my cock," he gloated. "Your hot mouth feels so good around my dick. Now suck me off before somebody comes looking for us," he said.

I let his cock out of my mouth and licked it along its length and then again took it to the hilt in my throat. Oh God, it felt so good to have my mouth filled with this man's beautiful cock. I just held it in my mouth and reached up and fondled his balls. After a minute he pulled back and withdrew three quarters of his cock from my mouth and reinserted it. He started fucking my mouth.

"Yeah, take it down,"he told me.

I unzipped my pants and released my own cock. I started stroking it in cadence with how my mouth was being fucked

He was now pumping my mouth with increased frenzy. I stopped jacking my cock because I was going to come too soon. I heard Gregori making inarticulate sounds. He impaled my mouth as far as he could and blew. I could feel his cum hitting the back of my mouth and could taste its sweetness. He partially withdrew and fucked my mouth three or four more times releasing another load of cum each time.

I swallowed the cum and licked his cock clean. By that time his cock had lost his erection and I had jacked myself off all over the floor.

"Hey Steve, you can suck me anytime," he told me as he proceeded to finish dressing. "Don't worry I won't tell anybody else. But you'd be surprised by how many guys on the team have sucked my cock before you."

Ted

We met in the cornfield because it was the most private place we knew. We left our trucks at different places where they would not be conspicuous and walked into the centre of thecornfield. We effectively vanished when we did that.

Ted was the best looking cowboy in town — Six-feet two-inches of nice, smooth, well-built, hairless body with a six-and-a-half inch erect cock. He was married to the prettiest gal in town. But he loved hooking up with guys, too. He loved to have his body touched, kissed, stroked, massaged and rubbed. Every touch on any part of his body gave him a sensual or erotic feeling. He really got off on having his body worshipped, and of course, he loved having his cock sucked, his ass licked, and his cock buried up my ass.

I was a wiry five-feet seven-inch bespectacled nerd who fixed computers. I loved Ted. I really don't know if he thought of me as anything more than a convenient cum dump but he kept coming back. One time I made him cum by touch without ever touching his cock. Some day when he is writhing in ecstasy from my touch he is going to clamp his mouth around my cock and suck me off, I just know it.

When I got to where we usually met in the cornfield he was there already. He had shed his shirt, dropped his jeans, got half a hard on and was standing there like an impatient Greek God.

"Blow me, Dave!" he begged right away. "Pam's pissed at me and cut me off. I'm horny as hell, and don't have a lot of time today," he told me impatiently.

Being the obedient nerd ever, I slid to my knees, started stroking his balls with my finger tips, and slid my lips over his cock head and down his shaft until my nose ran into his stomach.

He grabbed my head and held it down, imprisoning his cock in my mouth.

"Oh God, Dave, you have the hottest mouth. I'd rather fuck your mouth than Pam's pussy any day." That was quite a revelation to me.

He held my head there for a couple of minutes and then released it and started fucking my mouth with his cock. I slid my fingers behind his balls and massaged his taint with one hand and fondled his balls with the other. He bent his knees and squatted down so that I had better access to the area between his legs.

"Yeah, you know what I like. Jeez, I love it when you do that," he emphasised.

He stopped fucking my mouth and said, "Suck on the head of my cock, Dave. That's so sensual and I know you love to do it."

He was running his hands all over his chest and stomach and tweaking his nipples between his thumb and finger as I worked on his cock and balls.

I left off sucking his balls to deep-throat his cock. I grabbed a butt cheek in each hand and massaged them as I sucked. I loved the feel of his muscular cheeks. I slid the middle finger of each hand into his crack and used them to massage his asshole.

"Oh, yeah, finger my asshole. Suck on my cock. Oh God, I can't stand it. Suck me, man, suck me," he cried in frenzy.

He pulled my head off of his cock, pulled me up on my feet and kissed me ope- mouthed. I thought, Oh fuck, yeah, finally! I don't believe this," as we explored each others mouth with our tongues. He broke the kiss, wrapped his arms around me, pulled me to him in an ardent embrace and ran his hands all over my back and buck. He let me go, turned around, bent over and grabbed his ankles and demanded, "Lick my ass Dave. Eat out my asshole."

I slid to my knees, and licked up and down the crack of his ass.

He reached back, spread his cheeks and said, "Lick my fucking asshole, Dave."

I buried my face in his crack and slobbered and licked and sucked on his asshole for minutes as he moaned and groaned and wiggled his ass under my ministrations.

"Damn, you've got a smoking tongue man," he said as he stood up and turned around again. "But suck me off, now. I have to be somewhere else in twenty minutes."

I slid his cock in my mouth and massaged his taint as I sucked up and down on his cock.

After two or three minutes I felt his muscles contract. He grabbed my head, fucked me a couple of times, and buried his cock down my throat as he filled it with his cum. He blew a couple of more times and then pulled his cock out of my mouth and started pulling up his pants.

"Wait a minute," I said as I pulled out a handkerchief and cleaned off his cock, "You don't want a big wet spot in your jeans."

I stood up as he got dressed. He took my head between his hands and leaned down and kissed me again. He pulled back, looked me in the eyes and said, "Fuck, Dave, I think I'm in love with you."

He wrapped me in another bear hug, let me go and walked rapidly away.

"I'll call you," he said over his shoulder before disappearing from view amongst the cornstalks.

I stood there, pulled out my cock and jacked off as I daydreamed about doing a 69 with Ted. I don't even remember walking back to my truck.

The Guy in a Suit

I was walking from the parking lot into the woods when he pulled up next to me. I glanced back and saw him open the door and swing sideways on the seat. He was a mid thirties guy in a suit looking for a quick afternoon blow job. He had a large girthed seven-inch cut cock with a bulbous crown sticking out of his pants.

I turned around and stared and I felt my cock getting hard in my shorts. He half circled his cock with his hand and stared at me. I walked back beside the open door.

"You want to blow me, kid," He smiled,

I licked my lips. "Its kind of a public place for that isn't it?" I was a little scared.

"I don't have all day. Do want my cock or not?" he demanded.

I looked around and didn't see anybody and figured this was gonna be a fast blowjob anyway, so why not? I knelt down with my knees on the edge of the door sill, leaned in, and took the head of his cock in my mouth, sucked off the pre-cum and started sucking and licking on it as I took his shaft in my hand and jacked his cock.

"Oh, yeah, that's good. I love a guy who likes to worship the head of my cock," he boasted.

I did love to suck and lick on large crowns, and he certainly had one. He had a large piss slit and I stuck my tongue up it as far as I could numerous times as I let my wet lips slide up and down on his crown. I bore down with my lips and created suction as I sucked on him for the next few minutes.

He ran his hands through my hair. "Jesus, you're good at that. That's wonderful. How much of my cock can you take?" he wondered.

He pressed down on my head wanting me suck the rest of his cock. "Suck the whole thing man. Can you take it all?"

I knew I could. I took my hand off of his shaft and let my lips slide down it until I held the whole thing in my mouth.

"Oh, fuck, kid, I love it, Now suck me man, up and down all the way," he instructed – as if I needed instruction. "Oh, fuck, yeah, like that."

He lay back on the car seat and humped his hips each time up I went down on his shaft. He grabbed my head, pulled it down so his cock was buried in my throat and held be there as he ground his hips in my mouth.

"You don't know how long I've been looking for somebody who could deep throat me," he told me. "Suck me slowly, please. I want it to last."

So I went up and down on his cock, taking it all in my mouth each time. I relaxed the pressure of my lips and just let them slide up and down his pole. He was beside himself. His body was wiggling and twitching, the need to come growing in his loins as I serviced his cock.

"Please, God I love it, but now make me cum."

I exerted more pressure with my lips and increased the speed with which I sucked him.

"Oh, yeah,that's so damn good. I'm cummng, man," he exclaimed and let loose a stream of cum in my mouth.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" he yelled.

I swallowed all his cum as he delivered it. As his cock softened, I could feel the tension drain from his body as he finished. I licked all the cum off of his cock as I slid my lips up the shaft and released it.

He dried his cock with his handkerchief and sat up.

I stood up and turned to go.

"Did you enjoy that?" he asked.

"Shit, yeah. You have a fabulous cock."

"Can I give you my e-mail address? Maybe we can get together again. I can't give you my phone number," he explained. "My wife might answer."

"That's fine," I said. "I can give you my number. Just leave a message if I don't answer."

So we swapped information. Maybe he will call, maybe he won't.

He started his engine and drove off.

I walked into the woods to find somebody else to suck or somebody to blow me. God, was I horny!

Night Dreams

A big cock was stuck in my mouth face-fucking me. The cock went deep and then back and forth in my mouth. I could feel that my own cock was as hard as a rock. That was my dream.

But then I woke up, and a big cock was stuck in my mouth, face-fucking me.

I looked up and saw my roommate Andy. While I was asleep he had got on top of me, straddled my face and started face-fucking me.

He looked down at me and said, "Just lay there and enjoy the face-fuck. Remember you told me if Ellen did not put out on our date tonight, I could use your mouth for a pussy and fuck you silly. Ellen wouldn't go all the way, so I am taking you up on your offer."

He did just that. He pretended my mouth was Ellen's pussy. Andy was only interested in getting himself off. He stroked in and out, got faster then slower, pounded my throat with his dick. I just lay there and enjoyed being dominated.

Andy was a jock stud with a great muscular body. While he was pounding my mouth, I stroked his legs, kneaded his perfect butt, ran my hands over his beautiful tight, hard abs and reached up and played with the nipples on his chest.

This was the stuff that jack-off day-dreams are made of and it was really happening to me.

I could feel Andy's torso getting tense and by his moaning I could tell he was about to cum. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and yelled "I'm cumming."

I was not going to lose all that cum. I grabbed his cheeks, recaptured his cock in my mouth and forced his cock all the way down my throat just as he shot his wad. I swallowed in all down. At the same time my rock hard dick spontaneously ejaculated my own sperm all over my stomach. Just like a wet dream.

He looked down at me and said, "You're a better fuck that Ellen ever was."

I stroked his chest and abs and said wickedly, "Any time, any place, Andy. But you've yet to really fuck me. You don't know the half of it!"

"We'll get to that before long if Ellen keeps putting me off," Andy promised.

I prayed they would soon split up!