Burt Needed This Time Off. So Much Going On With The Family And Work... He Really Needed The Time To

He agreed to join his boss for some extra work over the weekend. He wasn’t so sure about it when he arrived and learned they were going out to sea, but it did seem exciting — and if his boss was the reason they didn’t get any work done…

But then someone managed to leave all the luggage at the dock when they set sail, so that evening, no one had clothes to change into after a quick bath in the water. It didn’t help when an idiot managed to knock the worn clothes overboard and sink them. He was incredulous, but everyone else was amused, so he relaxed. Turned out there were some shorts a few of them could wear, but it meant several of the guys were stark naked. And they left the land behind, still on their way out to the open. What were clothes, anyway? They had what they needed, didn’t they? … didn’t they?

That night, not only were a bunch of guys sitting around naked, but the ones that had shorts had been choosing to discard them, so basically everyone was naked… except him. He just couldn’t pass that line. He wore the shorts they had extra, but he did wish he could change. The men, though. They amused themselves sending the last clothes the way of all the others! Gone! His shorts were the only ones left, at all! … and as they hung about the boat, some of the guys were getting really close, and a few of them were actually no longer chatting… because their mouths were working a limp shaft … hard shafts… men started kissing, too. He didn’t know what to do, but he stayed relaxed. Then, a man came up to him to start kissing. He didn’t really have time to think of a more involved denial and found him lips to lips with a guy. It felt good, but…

The man kissing him pulled him sideways, so he rolled around onto his stomach. As he did, he didn’t even notice it as another guy deftly pulled at his shorts as he turned and once he was on his stomach, they were pulled off his ankles. That part, he noticed, he tried to turn, but a firm hand gripped the top of his head and turned him back forward, easily filling his opened mouth with a hardened cock. His breath caught on the blockage, but it quickly eased back, tho not leaving his mouth. He was going to try and ask a question, properly, but then the grip tightened and the hand and cock pulled together with his head between them. He could tell someone was already playing with his ass, but he started to notice. He felt unsure why he didn’t try harder to refuse, as if something in him wanted … … He tried to push back against the cock entering his throat and swallowed.

His appearance commands you. Then he gives you a look and you can’t resist. That’s the end of your life as you know it. You will walk up to him and for the next two days you will be his slave. You won’t think of it that way at first; and by the time you would, it won’t matter. You’ll be naked and in the back of a truck with a load of other guys whom you’ll now be all too eager to fuck.

Moving

It’ll be a work in progress, again, but it will become another library in time.

Look for me @WarpHisMind as Desktop101.

One, at first, soon the familiar family that are these, just like last time.

Every so often, I keep thinking of Ted and what he told me. He sat his butt down right across from me and started peeling a banana. Ted is a very lean lithe luscious lickable lunatic lush of a little lover boy and he knows it. Brian had just gotten up, too. He was busy on his computer already. So Ted finished peeling the banana, see, and that’s when he said it. Well… That is… I mean he didn’t so much as say anything. Come to think of it, he actually didn’t say a word. With his back to Brian, Ted gave me a wink and proceeded to deep throat the banana. Just once quickly down and back out again. Nice and smooth. The banana seemed untouched. He spent less than a couple seconds looking at me after that, before taking one small bite and setting the banana down in front of me and getting straight up and leaving. Of course I couldn’t just leave the banana lying there. I love bananas; I’ve loved ‘em ever since… I’m not sure. Anyway, the whole time I was eating it, I kept thinking about what he said. With every swallow almost, I saw the banana disappear into his mouth. It was penetrating. All day since, I keep thinking about eating his banana and him deep throating. It’s like I can’t focus on anything else anymore. Swallowing his banana. The whole thing. It just wouldn’t leave my head alone. Finally, when I got back from work and found him in the kitchen, I had a chance to ask him what that had been about. I didn’t have a chance, though. When he turned around, he had another banana. This one was already peeled. Nothing but the delicate flesh from soft tip to banana-fana-fo-fana-licious base. I started salivating. Never had I wanted so much to swallow a man’s banana so intently. I love swallowing his bananas. Ted gets them ready for me all the time now. Every time I see him, and that’s morning, night and usually noon too. I leave work early now just to get another one. He knows me so well, it doesn’t matter what time I get back, Ted’s got a banana for me to swallow. Once, I even went right back through the door. Ted already had a banana. I crave them so much, I have as many as I can. As soon as I swallow a load, I ask him for another one. All over my face and down my throat, they go. Such delicious bananas. Load after load, I can always have another. Little lover boy loves me. He must. Why else would he bring me cock to swallow all day? I love swallowing cock all day. Who wouldn’t?

He tried to stay angry. He tried to stay opposed to the idea. They were moaning so loud, though. Julio couldn’t help but glance at the screen now and again. The sound of the video had all of his attention. Those guys just… those moans as they stimulated their junk… A gasp, a voiceless and breathy exhale. 

A groan that was actually his. The sounds of hot sex. He wanted to stimulate his junk. The thought of using his hand for a minute to rub one out was starting to feel like a really good idea. Nothing but naked hairy men on the screen, though. He kept pulling his eyes away from the video, but that sound… not just heavy breathing… and his hand rubbing at his crotch… Oh, to slide all the way down on it. He looked at the screen again. There was a big hard cock filling the frame. His junk was that hard. His junk was aching in his jeans.

He looked down at his bulge, the long log a mound in the fabric. He firmly and slowly was rubbing it with his flat open palm. He was getting hot; actually really hot. He suddenly noticed how uncomfortable he was and pulled off his sweatshirt. He was kind of sloppy about it, though, and took his shirt off with it. Now bare-chested, his hands were rubbing themselves all over. It felt so good. He looked at the video. His hands on his chest, his thighs, his bulging… The men on screen were moaning, grinding, cock and sweat rubbing… He closed his eyes. A bulging cock. He opened his eyes again.

There was a bulging cock in his face. His junk was so hard and aching. Why was he still wearing his pants? He wanted… He wanted to be holding his junk. He definitely wanted to rub one out. There was cock in his face. His hands made to grab at his junk, but they found other cock first. He felt his pants coming off. He turned his head, trying not to look at the video. There was a cock in his face. Masturbating cock. There was another hard cock squishing its head into his cheek. He just wanted to…

His groin was on fire and there was cock in his face. Cock pressing the sides of his face. He wanted his… Mouth on cock always felt fucking fantastic. Hard, yearning, aching cock, filling his vision and poking him all over. He wanted his cock… Julio opened his lips for the cock in his face. He wanted this cock. He pressed his lips around the tip and licked the opening. He could feel it on his junk. The taste of flesh so sweet. The light touch on his junk was excruciatingly teasing. He opened his mouth, pulling his jaw wider and savoring a mouthful of sweet flesh cock. The feel of it was amazing.

There was so much cock. His mouth worked, his hands worked; cock. It was warm and good. There was still more of the cock that was in his mouth… The groin that sprouted it was still inches away from his nose. He prepared to swallow the sweet flesh in his mouth and pushed more of it in. His cock was enveloped. The sliding felt so good. He pulled the cock back out of his mouth, licking it until he felt the slit at the end again. There was a sweet nectar coming from there. He slurped it and licked and pushed the cock in again, sliding… 

The cocks in his hands were slippery, too, sliding… Sliding over his balls and between his legs. Everything was cock and slippery. Sliding between his butt cheeks. Sliding down his throat, engulfing cock. Swallowing his junk, engulfing it to the base. Slipping into his ass, the cock goes all the way in. Everywhere it can, slippery wet precum cock slides all the way down. The hot heavy sweating moaning blazing fire was burning, burning pleasure out of control and into bliss.

He pressed the button and smiled at you as you began undressing, behaving almost as if someone had actually spoken the command. But, no. It was in each musical selection he played.

He said “watch this” and pressed the button. As the music began, you slipped off your shoes. He pressed the button. You got undressed. He pressed the button. You undressed him. He pressed the button. You swallowed his cock. He let this track play for a while.

They never quite recognize they're doing it, but he's pushing his last remaining connection to his old life right off all on his own.

My buddy was such a jerk, sometimes. While I was working out, I got this huge erection and hid it by going to the bathroom. He said he wanted a picture, if it was so noticeable I had to hide. I sent him the photo and he told me to take off my shirt. The next text told me to turn up the volume on my headphones—I was listening to something he’d recommended. I didn’t even have time to tell him I’d done it when another text came in from him, telling me to lost the gloves. I had barely dropped them to the floor when I was told to take off my shorts, that if I wasn’t naked I needed to get that way. I was then told to unlock the door for the man standing in front of my stall. I wanted to tell my buddy that the guy had grabbed my junk, wrapped his hand firmly around my hard-on, and was tugging me out of the stall but the next message said to let him do it. When we left the bathroom, a voice told me to drop the phone. Then, I did everything by audio command. I squatted on cock until it erupted all over my ass. I did push ups over cock, nose to the groin until this one erupted all over my face. I liked that one, even licked up the white juices that hadn’t been squirted so far back in my throat that I’d already swallowed them. Then, bench pressing a man until his cock erupted in my mouth, too. While I was licking up that cum, someone lifted my legs and started pounding my ass. I was excited to have the cock in me. Before I was done licking the cum off my face, another cock appeared, hands grabbed my head and I was getting plowed from both ends. Long, vigorous, deep thrusts of hard dick flesh in my holes. When they were done, there were always more. Eventually, I slept, but the cock never stopped.

I had never considered it before, but I was out for a night walk and passed this guy. We crossed paths in the light of a neon sign and he gave me a look. I stopped and stood there for just a moment. Immediately, he took me inside, strapped me down and stuffed me with so much I don’t even know how many. When they finally finished, I was sad. Eventually I fell asleep and was so happy to wake up to a couple guys stuffing me, again. It all happened that quickly, too. Just one day and I never wanted to go back. The best part was that even weeks later, they showed no sign of wanting me to leave. Not that I really knew who "they" were. Whoever "they" were, they were always finding more to stuff me.

Hey, man, thanks for inviting me out here. I mean… For providing the drinks and the food and the boat and everything; this is awesome. I just… I feel so good. Can I… Do you mind if I take my shorts off? It’s just so great and my cock is so hard, my shorts are tight and I… I’ll just take them off and enjoy myself. Just toss ‘me away and relax. Man, thanks for these drinks are awesome. And I just love food delicious. Hard cock. Wonderful. I’ll just take hard cock in me.