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The Wrong Movie

“Danny!” Rachael yelled, gazing in horror at the television. She turned to her brother with fury in her eyes. “You dirty little bastard!” She lunged forward on the couch and started hitting him around the arms. “I can’t believe you rented a porno!”

“I— ow! Stop it!” Danny did his best to try to block the blows his sister was landing on him with shocking frequency. “Ow! Stop hitting me.”

Rachael relented for the moment, lowering her fist and glaring irately at her brother. “You rented a porno you sick pervert!”

“I didn’t know,” Danny protested, flinching back as his sister raised her clenched fist again.

“Yeah right!” she snapped.

“I swear - I didn’t know it was porn. Look at the cover.” He pointed at the DVD cover resting on the floor beside the television, his other arm still hovering protectively around his face, ready to deflect any further blows.

Rachel continued to glare at him through narrowed eyes. Eventually her suspicion abated and she glanced towards the discarded cover. She stood up and crossed the room to pick it up. She fixed it with the same narrow-eyed gaze she’d used on her brother.

“Sleepless in Seattle,” she read out, then turned to look, now with curious distrust, at Danny. “Why did you rent this?”

Danny shrugged. “I thought you’d like it.”

“I’ve seen it before.”

“I know.”

Rachael narrowed her eyes even further. “Why would you borrow a movie that I like and you don’t?”

“I never said I didn’t like it.”

“But it wouldn’t be your first choice.”

“Well…no.”

“So why’d you get it?”

“I told you: I thought you’d like it.”

Still, Rachael’s expression oozed suspicion. Was she expecting him to have planted a bomb inside the cover? “You rented a movie for me…even though you wanted something else?”

“Ah…I guess so.”

“Why would you do that?”

Danny shrugged. “I was being nice.”

“Nice?” Rachael exclaimed. “You’re never nice to me.”

“That’s not true,” Danny protested.

“Oh, yeah,” Rachael replied, walking back to the couch and sitting down. “What about the other night when I was going out with my friends and you told me my skirt made my ass look big?” She fixed him with a penetrating gaze.

“I said that?” Danny inquired.

“Well, I say a lot of things. You don’t have to take them all so seriously.”

“So you didn’t mean it?” Rachael asked, her voice losing its edge.

Danny raised his eyebrows and pretended to hesitate in a definite attempt to irritate his sister. “Well, I…”

Rachael leapt forward, her body crushing Danny’s against the couch. Danny leaned back, his head on the armrest, and stared up at her. Rachael seized his wrists. “See!” she exclaimed. “You’re so mean to me.”

“I was kidding!”

Rachael’s eyes narrowed dubiously. “Were you really?”

Rachael’s eyes narrowed further. “You better be telling the truth,” she said, and rolled off him. Danny took a deep breath and sat up straight, his ribs aching. He rubbed them with his hand.

“You want me to change the movie?” he asked Rachael.

“No, leave it on,” she replied.

Danny goggled at his sister. “Are you crazy?”

“No,” said Rachael, “I want to watch it.”

Danny stared at her in disbelief. “Well, I’m not watching a porno with my sister.” He stood up to leave, but Rachael grabbed his wrist and yanked him down on the couch again.

“Yes, you are,” she said. “You rented it, now you have to watch it with me.”

“Because I said so.”

Danny stared at Rachael, utterly bewildered, but thought it futile to try and leave. The porno was exciting, and there was something about watching it with his sister that made it even more so. He fixed his eyes on the screen. The noise the man and woman were making on in the movie made up for Danny and Rachael’s silence. Eventually, Rachael spoke.

“You really didn’t rent this?” she asked.

“Of course not,” Danny replied.

Rachael adjusted her position on the couch and hugged herself with her arms. “I’m cold,” she said.

“You want a blanket?” Danny asked.

“Yes, please.”

Danny left the room and returned with a woollen blanket, which he draped over his sister. “Thanks,” she said. She wrapped it around herself and laid down, her legs reaching the end of the couch.

“Where am I supposed to sit?” Danny asked, wondering if he should be taking this opportunity to leave.

“You can lie down with me,” Rachael replied.

“I’m not lying down with you,” said Danny.

“Don’t be such a baby” said Rachel. She wriggled forward and looked up at her brother expectantly. Her eyes were a metallic blue when bathed in the light from the television. Danny could almost make out the reflection of the couple having sex in them. He sighed and walked over to the couch, climbing over Rachael to lie down behind her.

“What are you doing?” Rachael asked.

“Why are you facing the back of the couch? Turn around and watch the movie.”

“Uh…I ‘d better not,” Danny replied.

“Why not?”

“Because why?”

“Just because,” Danny said, and then Rachael twigged.

“Are you hard?” she asked, looking at him with something like surprise and something like curiosity.

“What?” Danny asked, startled.

“Are you hard?” Rachael repeated.

“You can’t ask me that,” Danny replied, almost impressed by her candidness.

“Why not?” said Rachael.

“Because you’re my sister.”

“Exactly. So you shouldn’t be embarrassed. Come on, turn around.”

Danny sighed heavily and rolled over, so that he was facing the television. “Whoa,” Rachael exclaimed. “Somebody’s happy to see me.”

“Shut up,” Danny replied. His cock wasn’t even touching her. Rachael giggled.

“Don’t be such a prude,” she said.

“I’m not a prude,” Danny protested.

“Then move forward,” said Rachael.

“No.” Rachael wriggled backwards until Danny was squashed between her body and the couch. She could feel his erection pressed firmly between her ass cheeks. “Rachael!” Danny cried.

“See,” said Rachael,” you are a prude.”

“Would you move forward, please.”

“No,” Rachael replied firmly. “Just watch the movie.”

Danny lapsed into silence, more due to the fact that he was speechless than the fact that he had nothing to say. Rachael pillowed her cheek on her hands and watched the television without moving. It didn’t take long for things on screen to heat up and Danny to grow harder, his cock straining against his boxers.

“Do guys like tits like that?” Rachael asked him. Danny looked up at the screen, where a blonde woman was bouncing on a guy’s cock. He was shocked by his sister’s question.

“I don’t know,” he answered.

“Mine aren’t that big,” Rachael said. “They must get implants.”

Danny thought that fact was obvious, but he was too stunned by his sister’s mention of her breasts to say so.

“Wow,” said Rachel, as the woman on screen pulled the man’s cock out of her pussy and jacked it off until he came on her tits. “Do guys always cum that much?”

“I- I don’t know.”

Rachael rolled over to face Danny. “Do you?” she asked.

“You’ve gotta be kidding me.”

“You’re being a prude again, Danny.”

“Maybe you should start acting a little more prudish.”

“Why don’t we try what they’re doing in the movie?” Rachel asked out of nowhere.

Danny stared at her in horror. Her face was only inches away from his. “What the hell are you talking about?”

“Sex,” said Rachael. “Why don’t we try it?”

“I can think of several million reasons,” Danny replied.

“No…it’ll be fun. Have you ever done it before?”

“No…but that’s not the point.”

“Then what is the point?”

“You’re my sister, that’s what it is.”

“So it’s wrong.”

“I know you want to,” said Rachael. “You’re hard as a rock and you were grinding your cock against my ass before.”

“I was not!”

“Were too.”

“You’re impossible,” Danny sighed.

“And you’re a jerk,” said Rachael. “Now, come on – let’s try it.”

Suddenly her hands were on Danny’s zipper, and it was coming apart. “Rachael!” he protested, although his body wasn’t raising any objections.

“Shh,” Rachael said, and rubbed her palm against Danny’s boxers. “See how hard you are,” she said. “Don’t you want to relieve yourself?”

“I will – in the bathroom.”

“It’ll be better with me,” said Rachael. “I’ll show you my breasts if you want.”

Danny’s cock twitched beneath his sister’s hand. “Ooh,” Rachael chirped, “I think he’s awake.” She laughed.

Danny could no longer protest as his sister fished his cock out of his boxer shorts and wrapped her fingers around it. “Fuck, it’s hot,” Rachael said. “Is it always this warm?”

Danny tried to speak several times before he was able to. “I don’t know.”

“You don’t know much, do you?” Rachael asked. She was softly caressing Danny’s shaft with the palm of her hand, sending waves of pleasure through his body. “Are you going to unbutton my jeans or do I have to do it?” Rachael asked. Danny goggled at her. She sighed and started to do it herself.

Danny watched her wriggling beneath the blanket, obviously working her jeans down her legs. She straightened up and looked at him again. “I’ll put it inside, okay?”

Danny nodded. With Danny’s cock gripped firmly in her hand, Rachael brought her hips forward until Danny’s head was pushing up against her slit. “Oh, that feels nice,” she said, amazed it was working already. She spread her lips apart with her free hand and slid Danny’s length inside. “Ow,” she said, stopping, “ow, ow, ow.” She put a hand on Danny’s chest and breathed deeply.

“What is it?” Danny asked.

“It hurts,” said Rachael.

“I’ll take it you.”

“No!” Rachael replied vehemently. “Leave it in. Just wait a minute.”

She breathed through the pain until it subsided, and was replaced by a pulsing feeling of bliss in her vagina. She felt as though she was full inside. “Okay,” she said. “You can fuck me now.”

With a whispered groan, Danny started to push his hips forward and then move them back again. “Faster than that,” said Rachael. “I won’t break.” Danny quickened his pace. “Oh, God,” said Rachael as she began to feel the tremors of pleasure. She held onto the back of Danny’s neck and curled her legs around him. “Fucking hell. That is so good.”

Danny moaned. Rachael rested her forehead against her brother’s and looked down at the blanket dancing above their crotches. “I told you you wanted to fuck me,” she said.

“You’re incredible,” Danny replied.

“You’re even being nice to me,” said Rachael. “I should let you do this more often.” She laughed as Danny groaned. Soon Rachael was groaning too. “I can’t believe how good this feels,” she said. “You should have rented a porno ages ago.”

She relaxed into the steady motion of their hips, Danny’s cock sliding in and out of her like the physical form of pleasure itself. He was taking it slow, which she was grateful for, as it gave her time to savour the feelings she was experiencing. “This is so much better than fingering myself,” said Rachael.

“You finger yourself?” Danny asked.

“Sometimes,” said Rachael. “Do you jack off?”

“Sometimes.” Rachael looked at him dubiously. “Okay, all the time.”

“Did you ever think about me?”

“No,” Danny replied.

“You’re lying,” said Rachael with a smile. “Any time I wear a bikini your eyes are glued to my ass. And I’ve seen you looking at my tits, too. I bet you were thinking about sucking on them when you came weren’t you?”

Danny slid a hand around his sister to hold her lower back as he drove his cock further inside her. “And you never thought about me?” he asked, not bothering to deny Rachael’s statement.

“Once,” said Rachael. “Or maybe more. But I remember when we were at the beach, and I saw the bulge in your shorts and your abs. You have nice abs.”

“Thanks,” Danny gasped out as he went balls-deep into his sister.

“Ooh, do that again,” said Rachael. Danny obliged her request. “When I got back to my room,” Rachael continued her story, “I fingered myself thinking about you.”

“And what was I doing?”

“This, pretty much.”

Danny moaned and said, “I’m close.”

“To cumming?”

He nodded. “I’ll pull out.”

“No,” said Rachael. “I don’t want you to pull out.”

“I have to!”

“No, you don’t. Just cum inside me.”

Inside you?”

“Yeah. I want to feel it.”

Danny was about to cum; he tried feebly to protest, even though his body didn’t care.

“Rachael, I can’t.”

“Yes, you can,” Rachael replied. “Cum inside my pussy.”

“I- I’m going to…”

“Do it,” Rachael urged her brother. “Cum inside me. I’m gonna cum, too.” She gripped him tightly.

Suddenly, they both started to moan together as their orgasms seized them. Rachael felt her brother’s hot cum splashing into her vagina, heating up her cunt and oozing out around Danny’s cock. Danny slid in as far as he could go and emptied load after load of semen inside her.

“Oh, God, yes,” Rachael cried. “Fuck me, fuck me.”

Danny continued to spill his cum inside Rachael’s pussy until the tide slowed and stopped. He slid his cock in and out several more times to prolong the feeling of ecstasy. Rachael’s orgasm lasted longer; she cried out loud enough to wake the neighbours.

“Oh, my God, Danny,” she squealed. “Cum inside me. I want it all.”

Danny tried to stimulate more cum out of his cock, but he was softening rapidly. Rachael’s scream died away and she opened her eyes to look at him. “Holy shit!” she exclaimed. “That was incredible.”

“I know,” said Danny.

“Do you know how good it feels to have your cum inside me?” Danny laughed breathlessly. “It feels really good. I think you came even more than the guy in the movie.”

Rachael turned her head to look at the screen, Danny’s cock still between her lips. “Ooh,” she said, “let’s try that next.” Danny looked up to see a brunette woman on her knees, sucking a tall guy’s cock into her mouth. His heart started to hammer. Rachael turned back around, grinning widely. “How long until you can get hard again?”

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Belinda Beynon Christmas Present

bySissy Adele Howells©

One cold crisp
Christmas Eve
walking through fields
of virgin white snow
my eyes stared
into the distance
wearing a wedding dress
Belinda Beynon
my bouncing bride
falling into my arms
her oak brown hair
brushing against my face
kissing her pink sweet lips
Belinda Beynon was all mine
for Christmas 2006
stroking her white panties
fondling her firm breasts
we made passionate love
in the blanket of snow.

Belinda Beynon
please don't go
vanished into
the snowy sky
gone back to James
it isn't fair.

Found in my pocket
her white laced hanky
fresh lipstick stains
mixed with the smell of perfume
wiping her hanky over my mouth
tasting my Belinda
gone for another year.

Happy Christmas
Pretty Belinda Beynon.

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'What I'm sick of," says Daisy Rock, with the passion of a political activist, "is turning on my television, and it's absolutely fine for me to watch the news and see people with bullets in their head, dead children, riots, blood, people on fire ... It's OK to see that ..." Words are not flowing fast enough to keep pace with her outrage. "But it's not OK to see something that we all do every day, the reason why we're here. It's not OK to see two people together, making love, or having sex!"

She waves her arms at me from the other end of a big soft sofa, and takes a calming sip of rosé wine. After nearly six years of working as an erotic dancer and adult actor, Rock is now accustomed to the world's often uncomplimentary attitude to her profession. But her sense of grievance sounds as fresh as ever. She is based in Brighton, but has had a casting to attend today, so I have come to meet her in her London pied à terre. A view of the Thames rolls expensively by in the big windows behind her. Inside, the room is clean, modern and uncluttered, save for a wire stand of washing out to dry.

Rock's journey into porn was what she describes as "a natural progression". "I've always been a people person," she says. "I've always been very sexually open. It was something I always got pleasure out of, that intimate connection between two people, it was the one thing that always made me really happy, more than shopping or earning money, or spending it. I found it very therapeutic."

While most people enjoy sex to some degree, Rock has always been a special case. "If I could lift my skirt up and go, 'Woo-ooh!' I would do it," she explains. "I was the girl at school who used to go to the club with no pants on. That was just how I was, and I was like that from a very early age. Why? I've no idea. And I know people who are exactly the same." By the time she told her family about her choice of career, they were hardly shocked. "They said, 'Yeah, you'd be really good at that.'"

Having been a competitive gymnast as a teenager, Rock left school and began to dance professionally in nightclubs, fully clothed at first. "But it wasn't enough to feed me," she says. And then one day, on one of her many jaunts abroad, she met a friend who was an erotic dancer, and before long she got the chance to perform a striptease at a Spearmint Rhino club in Los Angeles.

Was she nervous about taking her clothes off that the first time? "Never," she says. "Do you know what I was more worried about? The dance on the stage, losing a step. I have always been a show-off and loved being on stage. I used to love doing theatre. And even when I did theatre, I always used to play sexy parts, because everybody just saw me that way."

If anything, Rock found she enjoyed erotic dancing too much. "I was really frustrated," she says, sounding still quite annoyed about it. "I used to see some really lovely guys, and after a night of dancing sexy for them I used to be so turned on - and be left wanting more, like they were. I thought, this is no good for them, or for me."

While the other dancers could fill their G-strings with £20 notes by entertaining a whole crowd of men, more often than not Rock would find herself performing for one individual, as fascinated by creating a new sexual experience for him as she was frustrated that they could not touch each other. Gradually, the idea of making her own porn films - a genre she had come to adore - began to surface. And so she got talking to some of the men she danced for, and agreed to make customised erotic movies for them, which would be structured according to their own script, a service she still provides, when she has time.

Besides being more fun to do, making movies also turned out to be a shrewd investment. "I actually own my very first porn," she explains. "I own my first girl-on-girl and my very first anal scene. I was clever enough to film all that stuff before anybody else got hold of it, because that's valuable. People want to see your first stuff."

After six months of home-movie-making, Rock's introduction into the mainstream porn industry came about purely by chance. Her friend Nick, who was working on a film called Sex Club with the legendary erotic photographer Trevor Watson, called her up to ask if she could fill in as a pole dancer. Rock could not have been more enthusiastic. She arrived on set, danced as requested, and then approached Watson, determined not to miss her chance to do a scene. "But I couldn't," she says, "because I didn't have my STD certificates. So Trevor said, 'You can do a solo, if you want.' And I did a solo toy scene. It turned out all right."

This was just over a year ago, but Rock has wasted no time launching herself into the business. Including Sex Club, and excluding her home-made work, she has already appeared in 65 films, during which she takes part in just about every legal sexual act imaginable, with a marked penchant for fetishes such as rubber and sado-masochism. She has just finished a Playboy film called Bound, Gagged and Shagged, for instance, in which she plays a dominatrix with a team of slaves. "I'll start off with a little bit of light torture," she says, as if she were discussing wallpaper or a haircut, "then Japanese rope bondage. I'll restrain them, and then I perform sex acts on them. Then finally I release them and have sex with them."

The question that I've been dying to ask, of course, is the one that Rock hears most often: does she really enjoy the sex she has on camera, or is it all acting? "When you see one of my movies, I am actually having sex," she says, completely sincere. "I am actually being as I normally would be in real life, especially in a Gonzo."

A Gonzo is a film in which a couple has sex just as they would like to, while a camera documents the experience to create a kind of reality porn. "The crew's job is just to film around you," Rock explains. "As long as you've got your bum towards the light, you can pretty much do what you want to do." And she really enjoys this as much as normal sex? "If not even more," she says, "because you've got a room full of people, and you can see the effect it's having on these people, and you can hear the whispers."

Not all adult performers are as committed as Rock, of course, and even she admits to having gripes about her work. Feature films (with plots, sets, costumes and so on) can be exhausting and repetitive at times, she says, much like working on a mainstream movie. And filming the softcore version, which is usually done first, feels childish and is frustrating. "You're not allowed to see any penetration," she says with scorn, "and you're not allowed to see an erect cock. It is just pathetic. That's when it becomes a task ... God knows how it looks; I don't even want to watch it because it's not real."

Nevertheless, and despite what others say about it, Rock could scarcely be more positive about her profession. She travels regularly around Europe and North America, and is full of praise for how fit the sex keeps her. As one might expect of a dominatrix, she is also in full control of her career, to the point where she gets to choose which studs (male performers) she will work with. "But most of the guys are fantastic," she hastens to add. "And I socialise with them. I socialise with all my co-stars. And I have sex with them for fun. And with the girls."

Then, of course, there is the money. Porn actors are paid by the scene - "anything from £350 to £700," says Rock, "depending on what you do" - which can add up to a decent living. But combine this with other sources of income such as private movies, booking other performers, a subscription website, TV work, and even (in Rock's case) writing erotic stories, and a successful porn actor can do rather well. Randomly, I mention the figure of £64,000 a year to Rock, who says she would not be surprised if that was what she earned. "I make good money," she concedes, "but I'm working a lot. I don't stop working, except to sleep or go out."

The truth of this can be seen late each night, when Rock sits down at her computer and replies to every single piece of fan mail she receives, up to 300 some days. "Most of them just write these lovely things," she says. "Girls write in saying, 'I can't believe how stunning you are.' Or, 'How do I turn a man on?' Some people just ask 'What did you do this weekend? What are you up to?'"

The honest answer, it seems, is that Rock likes to spend her spare time doing much the same things as she does all day. For instance, she met her boyfriend Trash (who is also a porn actor) not at work, but in a swingers' club. "We were the only two singles in there," she says. "I remember falling in love with the guy the moment I set eyes on him." Rock and Trash have combined business with pleasure on occasion, although not always when he had planned to. "I've woken him up at 3 o'clock in the morning," she giggles darkly, "when the stud's not working."

Current position
Adult actor

Educated to A-level

Career high
"When I first got asked to do my own feature"

Career low
"When I arrived on set once, and was completely taken for a ride by this awful person. It was one of those typical things that the newspapers talk about, a complete scam with somebody who just wanted to get your kit off, make some shit porn, and then not pay you at the end of the day"


sounds of the forest 5


Come As You Are

“Hey, relax,” he whispered. The bong was suddenly before me again and I took another hit, letting the panic flow out of me along with the acrid smoke. When I looked at Ethan again he was running his hand through my hair, pulling out the ponytail holder that held it, loosening the strands over my shoulders. On the other side Ross was rubbing my thigh.

“Just let this happen,” Ross ordered me in his low, commanding voice.

“But…” I hesitated, “I don’t know how to…”

“That’s okay, I’ll tell you everything you need to know,” Ethan reassured me as he wound his fingers through my thick hair. His touch made me shiver, distracting me from the fact that next to me, Ross was slowly and deliberately unbuttoning his fly.

Eyes huge, I stared down at the outline of his cock visible through his jeans. None of this made any sense. “But you’re not gay,” I protested; I knew he wasn’t gay because he was fucking Megan. And Ethan, he was so hot, he probably had a million girls chasing him at college. My mind raced to understand as Ross laughed a silly, stoned laugh.

“I’m not Italian either, but I still love lasagna,” he shrugged as he rose up to his knees on the couch, facing me. “Don’t you Ethan?”

“Oh yeah. Don’t be so uptight, Johnny, it’s the best of both worlds.” Ethan’s strong hands were rubbing my shoulders now, pulling my flannel shirt off, leaving me in a t-shirt. “Lots of us swing both ways, but if you’re not into pussy, it’s cool.”

“So you’ve done this before?“ I asked desperately. My whole body was shaking like I was standing on the edge of a fucking cliff. And in a way, I was.

“Once or twice,“ he answered with a smile. “Ross hasn’t yet, but you know, whatever’s cool with us. You don’t have to fight this.”

I had no intention of fighting it. Maybe I didn’t understand shit, but there was nothing in this world that would have made me fight what was happening now. John, Paul, George and Ringo could’ve walked into the room with Jesus H. Christ as a backup singer and I wouldn’t have stopped. My mouth dropped open as Ross gave his hips a little wiggle, his pants slid down and his hard dick pressed obscenely against the thin knit of his briefs.

“Go on,” Ethan whispered in my ear. “Touch it.”

I was scared, I was fascinated, and I was turned on all at once. Hypnotized, I stared as Ross peeled off his t-shirt. He might’ve been small, but he was all man. Through his thin cotton underwear I could see the shadow of the dark pubic hair that rose up and swirled around his belly button. Before my eyes his cock was growing and getting harder. I could actually see the outline of the flared head pressing against the cotton and as I watched, a little drop of wetness anointed the front panel of his crotch.

Over my shoulder, I looked to Ethan for guidance. I wanted to do this, but I was shaking all over; I needed help. “What do I do?” I whispered.

“Whatever feels good, Johnny.” Ethan’s hand slid under my shirt and lightly over the sweat-dampened skin of my back. I shivered.

“Just no teeth,” Ross added helpfully. His comment really brought home the reality of what was happening here and even despite all the pot I’d smoked, my stomach started to do flip-flops. Whether it was fear or excitement was impossible to tell. Ethan and Ross both seemed to realize that I wasn’t going to move forward on my own, because all the sudden I felt Ross’ hands on my shoulders while Ethan’s closed around my wrist and lifted it, up to Ross’ crotch.

“Feel it,” Ethan said, breath hot on my neck. With his encouragement I slid my hand over Ross’ underwear. His dick was warm, hard and twitching in my hand; his balls felt very soft in comparison, soft and heavy, straining against the cloth. I moved closer and caught a powerful, intoxicating raw scent that flipped a switch in my brain.

Fuck it. I grabbed the elastic waistband and jerked his underwear down over his hips. His cock sprang out right in my face.

I’d never seen one up close, in the flesh. I stared at its thick, dark, cowled head and the slit, where a little clear bead was forming. In proportion to the rest of him, it was on the small side. It was short, stocky and beautiful, just like him. I probably would’ve just sat there and stared at it like a hungry dog gazing at a steak, if Ethan hadn’t gently put his hand on the back of my neck and urged my head forward.

My eyes closed and rolled back as I tasted the salty sweetness for the first time. Electricity jolted through me, zipping down every nerve, so that I was tingling all over; and every doubt and fear I still had was instantly gone. This was it, this was what I’d been lacking. This was the end to my frustrations, the fulfillment of my most secret desires. All this time, I didn’t even realize how much I needed to suck cock.

Instinct took over. I didn’t know what I was doing, but I was eager to do it. Now that I was past my inhibitions, both of them were shocked at how every hesitation was gone. I tried to do whatever might feel good, but mainly, I just wanted make up for all those years when I was missing this. Ross’ cock was so delicious, I wanted to swallow it. I wanted to take it as deep into my throat as I could, till it filled my whole mouth with its powerful essence; and its manageable length made that possible. I buried my nose in his dark curly pubic hair, closing my eyes as I sucked hard, caressing the shaft with my tongue as I did.

“Oh my fucking god,” Ross breathed, and I felt an overpowering thrill of excitement rush over me, that I was making him feel so good. To my surprise, just doing this to him made my own dick throb painfully. “Oh fuck, Ethan, you were right, guys are so much better at this than girls. Johnny, you need to give your friend Megan cocksucking lessons. Oooh, shit.”

He groaned and pulled out, leaving me panting, sweat on my forehead. Another surprising thing happened then; Ethan’s hands were slowly moving over me, and he brought his head around and captured my juicy mouth with his. I closed my eyes in shock as he passionately fucked my mouth with his tongue and Ross watched with a big grin on his face.

“Come on.” Pulling us apart, Ross grabbed my wrist and marched me down the hall. When Ethan hesitated, Ross called his name.

In his bedroom, I found my clothing was disappearing, along with Ross’. Only Ethan was still wearing anything. Ross pushed me back on his bed so I was lying back against Ethan, while Ross stuck his dick in my face. I licked it everywhere before I slid my lips over it. It felt so thick and smooth and silky in my mouth as I worked my tongue into the slit. Between the two of them, soon Ethan was holding my head and moving it back and forth while Ross thrust his hips forward into my face.

My mind went blank and I was transported to a place I’d never been before. I had no control over this and I didn’t care. I was born to do this. I was completely relaxed, my gag reflex a distant memory. All that mattered was this cock.

“Holy shit,” Ross said again, “Oh God Ethan, you have to try this.”

When the delicious meat in my mouth was taken away I let out a sound of protest, but soon enough it was replaced with another. Ethan’s prick was much bigger, much thicker, even prettier. I concentrated all my energy on it, my eyes wide open, unfocused as I took it to the back of my throat. God, I loved it. I never dreamed I could love anything this much. I loved all cocks. If there were ten cocks in the room I would’ve sucked them all. I was like a baby getting sustenance from a bottle, and that bottle was its whole world.

“God!” Ethan exclaimed suddenly, and before I realized it, he was coming in hot, salty spurts. I wasn’t prepared for it and I’d never even considered the question of swallowing, but by instinct, I relaxed and let it all just flow down my throat, gulping, like I was drinking from a water fountain. I’d tasted my own cum before, but this was different, it was intoxicating. Instantly I was addicted to the flavor and even after I licked him dry of every drop I craved more. When he finally pulled away, I focused my eyes and looked up, dazed.

“Shit, that was hot.” Ross was grinning between the two of us and Ethan fell back against the bed on shaky legs.

Another one of those weird moments happened, where everything seemed to be moving without me; suddenly I was naked on my back with my head on Ethan’s knees, with Ross kneeling down between my legs with his cock sticking out before him. He was studying me thoughtfully with a calculatingly wicked gleam in his eyes like a cat toying with a mouse. I was limp in their clutches. Was it possible to be turned on and humiliated at the same time? Before tonight, I would’ve said no, but now I knew better. It was like when I was in elementary school and some of the little neighbor boys held me down and made me play doctor. I didn’t fight them either.

“What’re you…?”

I was almost afraid to ask; my fear was confirmed when he slowly grabbed my knees and pushed them up, up toward my chest. I was completely exposed to them, buck naked with my ass in the air, and through my arousal the helplessness made me uneasy. For just a second I resisted, even though part of me longed to give in completely.

“Come on, Johnny,” Ross whispered. “You want this. You want my cock inside you so bad, you don’t know what to do. Don’t you.”

While I was giving head to both of them, hardly even caring whose cock it was, everything I knew about myself changed. From minute to minute I was a totally different person. Megan was right all along; I was totally driven by the same sexual needs and desires she was, I just lacked the opportunity. The few times I’d slept with girls, it didn’t impress me, I never saw what the fuss was about; but now I felt like if I didn’t get the satisfaction I needed, I might not survive.

“Don’t you,” he repeated casually; and with a whimper, I gave in.

“Yes,” I whispered; and even while shame flooded me, I was secretly elated. The truth really could set you free.

“Don’t worry,” Ethan said in his low, sexy voice while he stroked my shoulders and my chest with his strong bass-player’s hands. “We won’t make you do anything you don’t want to. We’re all just having a good time; and if you don’t like it, we’ll stop. It’s cool, we won’t be pissed off.”

I was humiliated at being exposed like this and I was scared of the idea of having something in my ass, but at the same time, through it all my dick was hard and leaking like a faucet, making my true desires known to all. It gave Ross all the encouragement he needed and he smirked, moving into position. I closed my eyes tightly and waited for the pain.

“Hey, asshole,” Ethan suddenly said sharply; “What’re you trying to do, Ross? You need some lube, you idiot.”

“Oh yeah,” Ross shrugged cheerfully. Jumping up, he trotted out of the room, his cute little butt cheeks out in the breeze.

Suddenly Ethan and I were alone. His fingers traced the tribal armband tattoo I’d just gotten on my eighteenth birthday. We didn’t speak, but when I tilted my head back he smiled down into my eyes, and I smiled back nervously. I wished he’d kiss me again, but I didn’t know how to communicate that desire. Really, I had no idea how things were supposed to go; I didn’t even know if guys kissed. What he’d done before wasn’t a kiss the way I knew it, that was more of an invasion than a kiss, an assault on my defenses; what little defenses I had at the tender age of 18, anyway.

Before anything could happen in the moment, Ross came prancing back into the room and held up a little bottle. “This was all I could find,” he announced. “It’s my mom’s.” To my horror, it was Vagisil Intimate Moisture; but Ethan nodded and said it was fine. “I also got these.” He held up a roll of Trojans that unfolded and hung down like an accordion of postcards. Ethan had turned around and was fiddling with the stereo. The CD player, still a relatively new invention at that time, softly played a thumping Nirvana track.

“Good thinking,” Ethan nodded approvingly.

Pleased with his own ingenuity and Ethan‘s praise, Ross got back into position and did his thing with the condom and the lube. Despite my state of intoxication I was starting to panic. This was what gay guys did, I knew that, but in those days there was no internet to instruct me, so I had no idea what anal sex was all about. I just knew it was going to hurt.

I closed my eyes when I felt the slippery head of Ross’ cock at the entrance of my ass. Ethan was stroking my upper arms. Ross pushed. The pain was a shock and I started to twist away, protesting, as my dick went limp in dismay.

“Ooowww… No…”

“Shhh, Johnny, you need to be quiet. It’s okay, just relax.” Ethan’s hands tightened, holding me steady, while Ross tried again to push inside my ass; but he had to give up. It just hurt too much, even though I didn’t cry out this time, just whimpered and struggled half-heartedly. I had to do this. It had to happen sometime; I couldn’t stay a virgin forever. But shit, was it always going to hurt like this?

“I can’t get in, Ethan, he’s too tight,” Ross sounded stressed and somewhat annoyed. “What do I do?”

Ethan’s brow wrinkled as he pondered. I looked up at his cute face hovering over mine; I really liked Ethan and in a way I wished it was him in Ross’ place, but on the other hand, if Ross’ rather small penis hurt this bad, there was no way I could handle Ethan’s much bigger and thicker cock. Surely it couldn’t be that bad, I tried to reason with myself, otherwise, why would anyone do it, let alone enjoy it?

“I think if he relaxes, you can do it,” Ethan said, “so try using your fingers to loosen him up first. Johnny, turn over.”

We all shifted around until I found myself on my hands and knees with my butt in the air. My humiliation at this new position faded when Ethan slid around and maneuvered so we were face to face, and he reached up and started kissing me. This was no tender, romantic kiss. This was fierce, hot and aggressive as our tongues met and played. Different than any kiss I’d ever had. The raw, erotic power made a little groan rose up in my throat and my cock revived; I hardly noticed what Ross was doing until I felt a finger slide up my ass.

“Ow,” I pulled away from Ethan and winced, but he pulled me back down and insistently buried his tongue down my throat, silencing me.

“Relax,” Ethan whispered soothingly against my mouth. “You’ve had your fingers in your ass before, haven’t you?”

An hour ago I would’ve been too embarrassed to answer that question but now it hardly seemed to matter. In fact, it was liberating and I actually felt good, relieved. “Yes,” I gasped as I tried to bear down.

“Then this should be okay. Don’t think about it,” he whispered. “It only hurts at first because you’re tense. I promise it’ll stop if you just relax and let it happen. Do you want another bong hit?”

I shook my head no, closing my eyes. At this point I just wanted Ross to hurry up and get it over with so it would be done, finished. Surely the next time would be better if I could just fast forward past this moment and move on. I wanted it done, but I didn’t expect it to feel good. I let my mind go blank into the haze of vodka and pot.

Everything speeded up again and my brain was a step behind, reeling in confusion. Ethan returned to his assault on my senses while Ross worked his fingers into my tight hole one by one. My resistance was slowly fading as I succumbed to my lust for Ethan. It may’ve been Ross behind me, but Ethan was in total control of this; everything I did was for his pleasure and approval, and it was obvious that Ross felt the same need. How could one skinny nineteen-year-old bass player have so much sexual power, to even dominate someone like Ross? When he moved around so I could suck his cock again, I didn’t need any urging this time, I dived right on it, with Ross’ fingers in my ass.

The pain was pretty much gone now, replaced with the dull, unfamiliar burn of being stretched. With my face buried in Ethan’s crotch, I wasn’t even thinking of myself anymore. My mind was blank again, on some distant dick-sucking planet, and I was lost in it, completely intent on Ethan’s pleasure, his feel and his taste, the smell of his sweat. My own cock was hard and aching now from his soft little moans as I focused my whole being on satisfying him.

From far away I heard Ross’ voice without bothering to catch the meaning. “Now?”

“Oh, yeah,” Ethan let out a low groan and caught the back of my head gently.

Ross pushed me down so I was flat against the bed; he wasn’t tall enough to fuck me doggie-style. All the sudden in my mouth Ethan’s cock gave a jerk and he let out a muffled cry in his throat as he shot deep into my throat. At the same moment, Ross pushed forward into my ass. The pain was there for a moment as the head popped in, but I was so busy greedily swallowing Ethan’s sweet cream that I hardly noticed it; and by the time I did, Ross was all the way in. When I came around to thinking of it, I felt his balls brushing my ass.

“Oh God.”

Instead of pain, there was a deep, burning feeling of fullness. I almost felt like I couldn’t move, like I was pinned down by this stake up my ass. I wiggled a little explore the feeling a little, and the burning began to deepen into a strange tingling I’d never felt before. It wasn’t pain, but it wasn’t quite pleasure either.

“You okay?” Ethan asked me. It didn’t seem strange that he was doing the talking and not Ross. That was just how things were playing out in our little game.

“Uh-huh.” I swallowed, nodding quickly.

“Can he move?”

I gave another nod and Ross obeyed. At first it didn’t send me one-way or the other. It felt kind of uncomfortable, but not painful or anything; but after a minute it occurred to me to shift position slightly, and somehow that did it. My eyes opened wide with surprise and I noticed Ethan grinning at me, watching as lust took over my expression of dismay and confusion. Sweat broke out over me as Ross flexed against me, his hands braced on my shoulders; it still burned but it felt good now, really good, incredible, oh God. I let out a moan of surprise that was a touch too loud and Ethan gently put his hand over my mouth to muffle my sounds.

For some reason that put me over the edge, onto that other level of existence where I wasn’t thinking anymore. I was beyond thought. With his hand over my mouth I felt safe. It was like Ethan was a buffer between me and my control; he wouldn’t let me go past a certain point, so I felt safe enough to push the envelope of my newly discovered pleasure. I bucked back against Ross; I cried out against Ethan’s hand; I struggled to reach my cock but Ross was holding me down too hard and I couldn’t, but as I let out another scream to be caught by Ethan, Suddenly the feeling of his hand locked over my mouth was the push I needed and I came in a wild, uncontrollable moment, spurting deep into Ross’ tangled sheets. At the same time I felt him push hard inside me and he bit back a long, low moan as his hips jerked back and forth.

“Oh, fuck,” Ethan murmured wonderingly, speaking for the both of us, watching us both get off with his hand still clamped over my mouth. “Oh my God.”

“Ethan,” Ross cried out his name in surprise as he came inside the thin latex that separated us. It was only later it occurred to me to wonder why he was saying his friend’s name and not mine, but at the time it seemed natural.

“Shit!” Suddenly Ethan was laughing as we all slowly pulled apart; Ross pulled out me, Ethan pulled his hand away from my mouth, and I slumped down into the sticky bed, totally exhausted.

I managed to fight off sleep long enough to wash up and stagger to the couch, where I collapsed. Sometime in the night I woke up and Ethan was kneeling next to me in the dark. Instantly I had an erection. He pulled me down to the floor, where he surprised me by pushing me to my back and kissing me, long and slow, the way I’d longed for earlier. I had to have that beautiful cock again; I was insatiable in my desire to swallow it down. Just going down on him was enough to push me to the edge of orgasm, and when he wrapped my cock gently with his hand, I shot violently just from the feeling of someone else’s touch where only my own had ever been before. Afterward we fell asleep holding each other on the hard floor with an afghan from the back of the couch pulled over our naked skins, our heads side-by-side on one throw pillow. He was still sleeping when I got up in the early morning. I had to go into Ross’ bedroom to find the rest of my clothes and my fumbling woke him up.

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