Toy story

By LenZelig  Email
2 parts
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Part 1

I returned from work on Friday afternoon, looking forward to the last weekend of summer. I made it to my house just before an unexpected thunderstorm hit. I decided to cancel my normal evening run since I had a cold coming on and do a little web surfing instead. By this time the lightning and thunder were severe, but I had surge protection on the power and the modem, so I wasn't worried.

I logged on and opened bookmarks to my favorite gay sex sites. I kept getting error messages saying the site address was invalid. I tried microsoft.com and got the same message. Well, I was in my provider's page, I'll try a net search under gay sex. It worked, but all the sites returned were unfamiliar. Some had three letter country codes that I hadn't seen before. I tried one of them. It worked.

I was in the homepage of rigelsex.com.rig. So rig must be the country code for Rigel; I wasn't familiar with it. The site offered straight and gay videos and sex toys. I thought I'd sample the videos. They had real movie clips that loaded al most instantly and played back in full screen with TV quality. Impressive. The videos tended to be on a science fiction theme. There was one with two guys getting it on while floating weightless in some sort of space ship. The production values were great, but I was surprised that a porn filmmaker could afford the kind of effects that were used on Apollo 13.

I flipped to the toy department next. The first one was called “The Ultimate Sex Machine.” There was video of two guys having very hot sex, but I didn't see the machine. The description said, “Fulfill your every fantasy. Satisfaction guaranteed. Instant delivery anywhere.” There was no price; just a box, highlighted as a link, marked order. I thought I would push it and see if the order form had more information. I clicked it, the button graphic depressed, the screen cleared and my computer bombed.

I had just hit restart when the doorbell rang. When I went to the door there was nobody there, just a big box on the porch. It was pouring rain but the box was dry. I brought it inside, no easy feat since it was seven feet tall, three feet on the other sides and heavier than I. The box had just two markings, red RigelSex lettering over a five pointed white star that took up most of the front of the box and a small tab marked open. They're not kidding about instant delivery, I thought as I pulled the tab.

When I touched the tab, the seams of he box split and retracted silently into the base. I was face to face with a mannequin of an outrageously muscular male. Its skin was colored like stainless steel and it felt like it were carved out of steel too. It stood six and a half feet tall, with nearly a sixty inch chest and arms that were twenty inches around, relaxed by its side. The waist was no bigger than my thirty-two inches and had beautifully defined abdominals. The thighs flared to at least 36 inches and between them was a ten inch sex tool and a pair of large balls. I couldn't call it ten inches soft because it was made of the same stuff as the rest of him and all my strength made no impression on it.

Did I really order this, I wondered? How does it work? Then I saw a glowing button on the base of the box labeled, Start. I knelt down and pressed it.

In front of me the pillars of its legs turned flesh color and stepped off the base that disappeared. I looked up at what appeared to be a living, breathing man. I scrambled to my feet and looked up into its face. It looked back down to me and spoke in a strong masculine voice. “I am the ultimate sex toy you ordered. You may call me Randy. How should I address you?”

“Uh…Bob,” I answered. “How do you work? …Randy,” I added.

“I can provide instruction on my operation and sexual techniques. I recommend the on-line tour to get started. Do you want the tour, Bob?”

“Yes,” I stammered.

“RigelSex has manufactured the 'Ultimate Sex Toy' to the highest standards in the galaxy,” it stated beginning a canned spiel. “This is the male model and will answer to the name, Randy. The sealed power source is capable of three hundred standard years of normal operation. It can simulate a human male of any race, size and age,” it continued while morphing to Asian, African forms before returning to Caucasian, then shifting from a young teenager about four and a half feet tall back to the bodybuilder form which aged to about fifty before returning to the initial age of early twenties.

“When the start button was pressed an emotional bond was formed which will allow customization of the sexual experience to the owner. Sexual equipment and technique will be varied based on the emotional feedback from the partner.” While this was being said the penis shrank to six inches then lengthened until it touched the carpet before returning to the ten-inch size.

It continued. “Randy incorporates the latest technology to diagnose and correct any problems that might limit your enjoyment. To take the on-line diagnostic, please insert the penis in your mouth.” Randy's dick rose until it was horizontal and the head pushed out from the foreskin, extending its length to twelve inches.

I got on my knees and licked the head of Randy's sex tool. It was soft and warm and tasted great. I took the head in my mouth. Randy put his hands on my head, urging me gently to accept more of him. I did. It went in real smoothly and slipped down my throat. I licked at the shaft as it disappeared inside. Soon my nose was pressed to his soft pubic hair. Randy had a very masculine smell. At the back of my mind, I recognized that I wasn't breathing, but I didn't feel the need for a breath either. My clothes vanished.

Randy was lengthening inside me. I could feel him pushing his shaft down the center of my body. He was speaking.

“Low grade viral infection…corrected.”

“ Excess body fat…corrected.” Hey, what does that mean; I'm less than ten percent, I thought.

“Inadequate muscle mass and density…corrected.”

“Be low normal penis size…corrected.” I had seven inches, what does he mean? I reached down, I now had more, much more.

“Subnormal sperm production…corrected.”

“Precancerous prostate abnormalities, low seminal fluid production…corrected,” he said as I felt the shaft push past my prostate and out my ass hole. I reached back and felt the tip of that shaft poking out my butt. He had completely plugged me from one end to the other.

“Getting baseline sexual response,” he said as the tip of his shaft started to stroke across my prostate. My newly enlarged dick snapped upright, extending to well above my navel. A wave of pleasure swept over me. My balls pulled tight to the base of my shaft and I started to throb. Randy was cumming too. As I shot my first load, I felt his race down the shaft that snaked through my entire body. My juice splashed off my chin, it felt like a garden hose was turned on. Randy's jizz exploded against my ass hole from the inside. My second load shot past my face, then a third, fourth, fifth. I lost count. Randy's fluid poured out my ass. I felt him start to pull out, the head retreating through my guts, still spurting as I remained pushed against his groin.

He pulled the shaft from me, pausing to fill my mouth with a final load. I swallowed his sweet nectar as I collapsed back into the pool of cum that flowed from my ass. My own dick was still shooting ropes of white ten to fifteen feet as I took my first breath in minutes. Gradually, my orgasm subsided. I looked up at Randy, towering over me as a last white drop fell from his dick.

Randy helped me to my feet. I noticed my soft dick now matched his ten inches. I was more muscular and ripped like a competitive bodybuilder. My cold was gone. I looked around, my cum was splattered all over the room. Dripping from the ceiling in several places, running down the walls and pooled on the furniture and carpet. As I watched, the cum was absorbed, as if it were being eaten by something too small to see.

“To do the sexual portion of the tour, we should move to your sleeping quarters, Bob.”

“The sexual portion? What did we just do?”

“Diagnostics and the baseline response test, as I explained. There were no significant problems and I should be able to provide you with several standard centuries of satisfactory service. Please proceed to your quarters so we may continue the tour.”

Confused, I led Randy to my bedroom. When we entered, I saw myself in the closet mirror. I looked like a six-foot gymnast with maybe one percent body fat giving paper thin skin covering my muscles. All my body hair was gone except for the top of the head and a small patch above my dick, even my five o'clock shadow was gone. The dick was a beauty too, long and thick with prominent veins crisscrossing the shaft. I noticed something I missed earlier, I now had a foreskin. I slid the sheath back and forth over the head feeling the silky friction that I never felt before.

Randy got on the bed, lay on his back and lifted his legs to offer me his ass. I could see the pink hole that marked the entrance to his inner depths nestled in the hairless trough between his muscular glutes. “Baseline testing indicated you would respond favorably in 273 sexual positions in both an active or passive role. We will start with something familiar.”

I got behind Randy, held his thighs and dived into his ass with my tongue. The hole opened smoothly as I pressed against it. I don't know what I expected it to taste like, but cherry wasn't it. “Take my cherry,” joked Randy as he squeezed my tongue with his ass hole.

Well, I didn't need much encouragement. My new sex tool had filled out to over fourteen inches, with the pink head pushed well beyond the foreskin and almost glowing. The thick veins on its surface pulsed visibly. I lined up with his hole and pushed.

It was surprisingly hard to gain entrance, considering how easily my tongue had slipped in. I pushed harder. Something gave way and the hole was forced open as I plunged in half way as Randy screamed in pain. “Are you Ok?”

“You ripped me open. I was a virgin back there. It hurts, but don't stop. I was made for your tool and I need it in me. Finish the job. Open me up all the way. I can take it.”

When I pulled my shaft out part way, it was covered in blood. I tasted it. It was blood. Then Randy grabbed my hips and pulled me back in. I started stroking him working deeper, little by little. He would grunt in pain when I bottomed out. There was delightful friction as I moved through him. When the head of my shaft hit his 'prostate' he'd give a soft moan. His own tool lengthened along his abs, spurting drops of precum at the end of each stroke. He was sweating and his chest and face looked flush. Gradually, I sunk deeper, until finally, my balls pushed tight to his ass. My whole length, now nearly fifteen inches was buried. I felt the muscles of his gut massaging the shaft and trying to pull me deeper. It was an effort to withdraw from his anal embrace.

“Fuck me, Bob. Fuck me hard,” he encouraged me.

I did. I laid into him like a runaway pile driver. The stimulation was incredible. After a few minutes, I knew I couldn't hold back much longer. I didn't. I plunged in for a final time and Randy grabbed my ass and pulled me to him. I felt my dick expand as a huge flow forced its way down and burst from the head. As I unloaded again and again, Randy sprayed himself, me and the bed with a quart of his own juice. My own load was so big that it flowed back out of his ass, pink with his blood. I came and came for over five minutes. I didn't know where I got all my juice.

I collapsed on top of his muscular torso. I softened inside him as we rested. His gut stared to massage my shaft and I stiffened again. A few minutes later I exploded in his ass without moving a muscle.

“My turn,” he announced as he pulled off my dick.

Randy rolled me to my back and lifted my legs to his shoulders. His shaft was fully hard, extended to its normal full length of fifteen inches. He lubricated it with some of the flood of cum that covered our bodies and the bed and placed it for entry. I felt it plunge through my ass cheeks and punch my hole, spreading it open and pushing inside. It pushed in easily, deeper and deeper. My guts spasmed around it as pleasure spread through my body.

His balls touched my ass as he bottomed out, fully embedded. I could feel the head of the shaft twitching beneath my ribs. It didn't feel as if it followed my intestines at all, but instead speared right through me. Whatever he was doing, I loved it. He pulled out slowly and then pushed in again. Taking a different path, my abs bulged out as he pushed against them from the inside. My stomach flattened as he withdrew again. When he shoved in once more, I felt the strangest feeling. His dick was reaming out my own, which distended to twice its normal width up half its length as he occupied the interior.

I started cumming. My juice pumped along his shaft and poured out the head onto my chest and abs. I felt Randy's orgasm build from my ass through my dick as he added his torrent to my own. When he erupted, the flow from my dick became a jet that coated my face with our hot seed. Minutes passed with the flow not slacking a bit until he pulled out and we slowly returned to normal.

We had sex all weekend. I must of shot off twenty gallons of cum and Randy at least twice that. By Monday morning the whole bedroom was covered inches deep in it. But I hadn't eaten or drank, except some of Randy's cum. Hell, when he had that huge cock down my throat, I couldn't even breathe for minutes at a time, but never felt like I needed to. Randy explained that I was running off his battery and that I wouldn't need food except for taste. That enabled him to modify my entire abdomen for better sex. I had a million questions but Randy assured me that it was all part of standard service.

I asked him how he came here. He replied simply that I ordered him. I then asked when he was built.

“Standard year twenty two seventy nine,” he replied evenly.

“But, it's nineteen ninety eight,” I shouted. “How did you get here?”

“That's easy. When your order was received, I was built and then automatically teleported to your position in the space-time continuum based on the origin of the order. That's how we guarantee instant delivery. The better question is how were you able to place the order? The best I can come up with is that a historian studying your time tried to access his home network while still connected to that of this time period. The temporal cross connection could cause atmospheric electrical disturbances such as I noted when you activated me. But, that doesn't really matter; however you placed the order, I am yours.”

“But, how do I pay for you? You must cost a fortune if there is a way to bill m e.”

“Pay…cost…bill,” he mumbled with a faraway gaze. He returned to normal and looked at me. “You're talking about money. The concept was obsolete by the end of the twenty first century. With unlimited resources and energy, it no longer made sense. Money was started as a way to ration a scarcity that no longer exists.”

“Well, in this time, I still need to pay other bills even if you are free.”

“I don't think so. Get cleaned up and we'll talk some more.”

I went in the bathroom for a shower before work and when I returned there wasn't a trace of cum in the bedroom. Instead there was a pile of twenty dollar gold pieces as big as the dresser.

Part 2

Thanks to Randy, I no longer have to work. He took me to a secluded beach north of Malibu. We didn't travel, we were just there. Sort of like Star Trek, but without the visual effects. He said I owned 100 acres. As he pushed me to the sand for a good fucking, the site was covered in a gray ooze. I didn't pay much attention to what was going on with Randy pounding my ass, getting me so hot that even the cold ocean waves didn't cool me off.

When I became aware again of my surroundings, there was a house with private manicured grounds on the cliff overlooking the sea. Randy led me to it.

The back yard had an Olympic-size pool. Sitting around it were three studs. Randy introduced me. Paulo was a six foot Brazilian with an all over light brown tan and a ten inch uncut cock. Chuan was Chinese, only five six with a swimmer's build, long muscles covered in a golden skin. Only six inches in the dick department, but a great ass built for fucking. Finally, there was Kunta, a seven foot African stud with a twenty-inch dick and muscles that dwarfed even Randy.

Randy stepped aside as Kunta moved behind me. Paulo gobbled down my dick, taking it smoothly all the way to the root, burying his lips in my pubic hair. Kunta's black spear was pressing through my ass cheeks. I felt my ass hole stretch as never before as he pushed inside, deeper and deeper until his torso was plastered to my back. Kunta straightened his legs lifting me half a foot off the ground supported only by his mighty shaft. I could feel my heart beating against its head that had penetrated up into my chest.

My whole body started to convulse against Kunta's shaft that grew even larger inside me. It forced its way into my throat from below, cutting off my breathing. I don't need to breathe any more; running off the battery Randy calls it, but I couldn't talk either. Of course, as I felt my orgasm build, I didn't really have anything I needed to say.

I came like a garden hose down Paulo's throat, delivering the load halfway to his stomach. My full massage of Kunta caused him to explode with his first surge filling my mouth. I tried to swallow, but with him filling my body from tail to head, it was impossible. A few seconds later, his cum was pouring out my mouth and down onto Paulo, still struggling with my own load.

Chuan leapt up on Paulo's shoulders and planted a kiss on me. Locking lips he snaked his tongue inside to gorge on the copious feast that Kunta was providing.

Orgasm used to be the climax of the sex act, but since Randy rearranged my life, it is the majority of the experience. I can come for hours and apparently so could the boys. We were like one consciousness linked together by cum flowing among us. My mind roamed. I felt our passion from Kunta's perspective, experiencing that huge sex tool being caressed along its whole length by a body that I knew was my own, the love juice pumping from the balls and flowing down the entire length to pour out inside me. From Paulo I shared the experience of my own jetting cock erupting with powerful force deep within a muscular body whose own sex was spraying wildly. Finally, from Chuan, I learned the taste of my own lips mixed with the taste of Kunta's cum and the frenzy to get more and more.

A timeless interval passed. Impressions shifted, positions changed. When I returned to awareness, it was night. I was on my back with Kunta still up my ass. Now spent, his tool had retreated from my throat. Paulo's softening dick was in my mouth that was still full of tasty cum. Chuan was sitting on my groin with my own sex up his butt.

Randy returned and helped us untangle. He pulled me to my feet as Kunta's tool popped out.

“The boys are to take care of the house and everyone in it,” he stated. “Let's get you cleaned up.”

I was literally soaked in cum from our hours of play. More had spilled on the ground, forming a shallow lake, while streaks from some wild shots extended 20 feet in all directions.

The house was fantastic. Decorated in a contemporary style, with brilliant white carpet. Concerned that I might be tracking in dirt, I turned around and saw my cum stained footprints disappearing as if cleaned by invisible vacuum cleaners.

We went to the master bedroom. It was dominated by a twenty-foot circular bed. A bathing area with a huge spa tub and separate shower connected to it. The ceilings throughout the house were almost fifteen feet, with the living area and bedrooms looking out on the Pacific Ocean through walls of glass.

I felt Randy's tool probing my ass. He slipped a few inches inside as he pulled me down on the bed. I fell back on top off him. The impact shoved another foot of his shaft inside, stunning me. A few practiced strokes brought me to another explosion. I became lost in our sex play.

When I returned to awareness it was late afternoon. The sun was halfway over the Pacific. I was sitting astride Randy's thighs, leaning back against his strong chest with his arms around mine. My dick was still dripping the residue of its last eruption.

“I have a surprise for you,” announced Randy.

“Another one? My life has been one surprise after another since you came. Don't you ever stop? What do you have this time?”

“Your twin sons will be back from high school any minute.”

“I don't have any sons. Did you create them like Chuan, Kunta and Paulo?”

“No. I just built an egg using your DNA. You provided plenty of sperm; I used the best. Then it's just a matter of growing the embryo, splitting it after the first cell division and growing to a maturity of sixteen years overnight with implantation of all needed memories. They started school this morning.”

Just then the door opened and two beautiful youths entered. They were identical and looked like I'd wished I did when I was sixteen. About six foot tall with a fifty inch chest, plates of steel for pecs and flaring lats. Twenty-inch arms, broad shoulders, tapering to a twenty-eight inch waist, set off by washboard abs. Their thighs flared to about 34 inches, each one bigger than their waist. A pair of twelve inch cocks stood straight up, hard and ready. Only their smooth faces and hairless bodies reflected their youth.

“Hi Dad, Uncle Randy,” said one. “We made the swim team,” finished the other.

I realized I didn't know their names. Randy came to the rescue. “That's great, John, Paul,” he said, indicating each. “I'll let you tell your dad about school,” he said while pulling out of me and heading out the door.

John didn't waste any time in sitting down on my still stiff fifteen inches. As he slid down to the base in one motion, cum was forced out around my plunging dick.

“That's a well fucked ass. Who's been doing you? I asked.

“Well, Paul and I did each other this morning before school. We had Sex Ed second period. They were discussing homosexuality and we volunteered to demonstrate. Miss Wilson tried to tell us to stop, but Paul had already pulled out his dick and she stopped talking.”

“I don't think she'd seen a twelve-incher before,” interjected Paul.

“But, she still insisted you put on a condom before you fucked me,” continued John. “Of course, the force of your fuck shredded it in seconds. While Paul creamed my guts, I must have sprayed half the class with my seed. They gave us a round of applause and I saw several of the guys take a secret taste. After class we did a few of them in the boys room and let them take a turn in our asses.”

“Over lunch we had our swim team tryout,” added Paul. “Those tiny suits barely contained our dicks. Our teammates were staring at us, so we decided to give them a show in the showers. We offered our asses to the team for fucking. They had lots of fun and a few of them were pretty good. There was a lot of screaming when we took our turns with them. They had a lot of trouble accommodating our size, but if we worked in slow we could get them to enjoy it. If you think we're full, you should have seen them. They had to stuff wads of toilet paper in their briefs to absorb the leakage.”

“Of course we had to say hello to Kunta, Paulo and Chuan when we came home,” added John.

“But we still have plenty left for you, Dad,” continued Paul sliding his stiff twelve-incher up my butt.

As Paul started fucking me, John started to bob on my pole, squealing every time he slid down its fifteen inches. I decided to pivot John 90 degrees so I could take his own sweet pole in my mouth. I lifted his legs and twisted him around while his butt rested on my groin. I loved the friction as he rotated around my axle of flesh, so I kept twisting him for a full circle, then another. My cum fountain added its potent lubrication before we completed the second revolution.

My spurting up inside him must have triggered John. His first jet splattered off the ceiling. I quickly clamped my lips around his throbbing pole and swallowed my son's sweet cum again and again. Meanwhile, Paul exploded just as forcefully up my spasming butt. Time drifted as we huddled together in mutual orgasm. After minutes of ecstasy we rested, still coupled.

Still amazed by my two teenage sons that I didn't have yesterday, I questioned them cautiously. “What did you do yesterday?”

“Oh, Dad, you know we didn't exist yesterday,” admonished John. “Uncle Randy just cloned us from you last night.”

“But, he gave us a full set of memories,” added Paul.

“Well,” I continued, “what do you remember of our past? When did we first have sex?”

“Paul and I remember having sex with each other on our tenth birthday. We grew really fast, so by twelve we were bigger than you, except we only had about ten inches. We decided to rape you after our birthday party.

“We were already as big as you,” added Paul, “so we waited until Uncle Randy was preparing lunch and surprised you when you were still recovering from his fucking. We easily overpowered you. You stopped struggling once I sat on your pole and John pushed into your ass. By the time Uncle Randy returned we had brought you off three times and were completely wasted.”

“In the next weeks Uncle Randy taught us his techniques. We practiced real hard. He brought in the houseboys to work off our teenage sexual energy.

“That's a great story. Too bad those fucks are only memories.”

“But, what we learned is real,” Paul insisted as he started a slow fuck stroke with his thick twelve inches as John stroked my pole with his ass.

Paul seemed to know all my pleasure buttons. It wasn't just my prostate any more. My guts were like a pinball machine with sensitive spots all over. There seemed to be over a dozen different paths a dick could take through my guts. Each had their spots at different depths and intensity. I could feel each inch of his flesh tube as he filled me.

Meanwhile my own cock was gripped along its entire length my John's tight ass. It squeezed me tight in a wave-like milking motion. I shot up to an almost instant orgasm. My cum jetted into my son. The brothers spurted their own fountains. John sprayed the room with his seed as Paul filled my guts while continuing to play my sensitive points like a virtuoso. Every time my orgasm would start to fade they would find a new spot to stimulate and a new rush of pleasure would build. I didn't go from one orgasm to the next but rather had a continuous experience with peaks and plateaus of sensation. It lasted for hours. I had no way telling or interest in noting the passing of time. Instead the events were delaminated by changes in players or positions as my sons left, replaced by the houseboys or Randy, and then returned, and different dicks and different holes were stroked and filled.

When I eased off I became aware that I was in bed with Chuan. He had my cock in both his hands and was drinking the final spurts from my hose. Chuan's body was soaked with cum as was the bed and a good portion of the room. The cum pools on the furnishings were being absorbed by some process that was starting to eliminate the traces of my sex play now that the new flow had almost stopped.

Chuan looked up from his attentions to my cock and said, “John and Paul have brought some friends over and asked if you would like to join them at the pool.”

“Sure, I'd like to meet my sons' friends. I'll take a shower, put on a suit and be right out. How long was I…you know…out of touch?”

“To answer your last question, only four days. Randy says we shouldn't go over a week to start. We'll mix the marathons with periods of regular sex to let you catch up on the world. I'll help you clean up. We won't need a suit. These are guys your sons met in school and they're all looking to suck or be fucked or both. A couple dozen horny high school athletes can put a strain on even the men of this household.”

I went to the shower and let Chuan wash my body and shampoo cum from my hair. He spread my butt with four of his fingers to let about a gallon of cum drain. He said I'd need the room. He held my upside down with one arm around my waist while he plunged the other inside me up to the shoulder to get me good and clean while avoiding the spots that might set me off prematurely. I was impressed. At only a muscular five foot six, he was easily ten times stronger than he looked. Satisfied, he put me down, turned off the water and guided me from the shower. He wrapped an extra large towel around us both and used it to dry our bodies. I felt his six-inch piece, hard as a steel pipe, poking into my body as he rubbed us dry. My fifteen-inches was standing straight up ready for action when he finished and we headed to the pool.

The scene was incredible. My sons' classmates were naked around the pool. One group was already serviced. They lay in various postures of exhaustion, cum leaking from mouths or asses. The men of my household were hard at work on the second group while those that hadn't yet started looked on stroking their erections.

Chuan spotted a candidate for his attentions and ran to him. He'd chosen a muscular black stud about six foot two and 220 solid pounds. He grabbed the guy's hips and hoisted him into the air. With a smooth motion he positioned the legs of the startled boy on his shoulders and bent the body almost double to impale his sex probe into its hole before his victim could comprehend what was happening. He probably never imaged he could be controlled so easily by the Chinese that was so much smaller. Yet here he was held in the air like a doll and stroked along the steely shaft that penetrated him, defeating all resistance. His eight-inch dick knew. It was hard against his abdominal muscles, leaking a steady stream of precum that flowed in little rivulets in the valleys of his muscles and dripped down his side.

I went over to John and Paul who were fucking two boys in the pool. I saw that Randy had three boys stacked up. He had a big football or basketball player face down on the bottom. A swimmer type was on the first guy's back with his dick up the butt beneath him. A third guy, probably a gymnast, was on the top similarly plugged into the second one. Randy spread all their legs wide and moved behind them. I saw he sported triple fifteen-inch cocks that he proceeded to plug into the three asses in front of him, sharing the space with the normal-sized cocks already in the bottom two holes. As he shifted his hips from top to bottom of the stack, the cocks would stroke in and out of the boys who were soon quivering in sexual excitement.

“Hi Dad,” said Paul on my approach, keeping up a steady fuck motion on a well-built stud about six foot four. “This is the football team quarterback. Sorry he can't say hello, but I promised him a ten minute orgasm and we're only half done.” I noticed that a ribbon of white was issuing from the tip of his nine-inch prick and dispersing in the water of the pool. That contrasted to the clouds of cum pouring out of his overflowing ass that Paul continued to pump vigorously.

“Watch this Daddy,” says John who is fucking a gymnast type who has wrapped his legs around John's waist. He plants his mouth over the other boy's and dives to the bottom of the pool, pinning his conquest's back against the bottom as he continues to stroke through his clutching hole. The smaller kid has his eyes wide open underwater, staring at John who is forcing breath after breath into his lungs through their joined mouths. I can see his panic subside as it is overwhelmed by the rising sexual frenzy. He closes his eyes as cum streams from the tip of his straining member. Shortly clouds of foggy white appear by the kid's ass from John's copious discharge. They soon obscure the couple within a cocoon of love juice.

“Hey Bill, come over and meet my dad,” shouted Paul as he continued to unload up the dazed quarterback. A tall blond swimmer, who had been watching Paulo fuck one of his teammates, looked over and headed toward me.

“Hello sir,” he said. “I can see you're their father,” holding my erect cock with his hand. “I really enjoy being fucked by your sons. Everyone does. Would you fuck me? Please.”

“Bill is captain of the swim team. He was our first fuck at school. He likes it fast, deep and rough,” added Paul.

“OK Bill, get ready for the ride of your life,” I said turning him around and forcing him to bend over.

I pushed my hard shaft down to horizontal and sliced it through his firm glutes to rest against his entrance. I felt the ass lips spasm around the tip. I held his hips and pulled him back toward me embedding myself to the hilt in one savage stroke. I felt the resistance increase momentarily as the last few inches plunged into areas that my sons still were not long enough to reach. He screamed.

I pulled all the way out. He moaned as I withdrew and eased the pressure on his guts. The tip of my cock was streaked with his blood. I pushed into him again, spreading him open much more easily now. As my long strokes continued to move through him he started to whimper as his senses were saturated from the pleasure radiating from his insides.

As I picked up the pace on the near delirious swimmer, I watched Kunta across the pool assaulting what was clearly the school's basketball center. The lanky player was about six eight. Kunta's seven feet had enabled him to encircle his chest with hugely muscled arms holding their bodies together, the boy's back plastered to Kunta's deep chest. The tall youngster was held several inches off the ground impaled on all twenty inches of Kunta's black python.

Kunta would rock backwards, pushing his hips against the kid's ass. The boy would swing up away from Kunta as a foot to a foot and a half of black flesh would snake from his white butt only to plunge back in as his body fell back against his muscular companion with a loud slap of firm flesh meeting firm flesh. After a few dozen such strokes the kid's ten-inch tool sprayed a load that splashed his face and continued to erupt on each inward plunge. Kunta's shaft was soon coated in white from his own cum. As he pistoned inward jets would escape the seal he made with the boy's ass ring under considerable pressure. They were soon standing in a spreading puddle of juice.

Sensing Bill was close, I made a last stab, pinning him to my groin and unleashed a torrent of seed into his depths. The liquid fire entering his guts triggered his own release. I inseminated him for five minutes until his muscles went slack and he passed out. I eased him to the pool deck to recover and slipped out. My cum flowed out his distended hole and drained into the pool, now clouded by the gallons of seed discharged in and around it. I spotted another unoccupied young athlete and moved on.

By sunset each of the guests were serviced several times. They were dazed from sensory overload and unable to make coordinated movements. We huddled them together by twos in lounge chairs to recover while we went a few rounds with each other now that we were warmed up. About ten we were able to take them home. Kunta, Paulo and Chuan organized a car shuttle since most were still too distracted to drive. It was the first of years of parties we had at the house.

It is now nearly three hundred years since that stormy night in 1998 that Randy entered my life. The family has gathered to see Randy off to Rigel for his battery replacement. We assemble for a holo. Randy and I are in the center, my twin sons and their lovers beside us with Kunta, Paulo and Chuan in the back. Their sons, grandsons, great-grandsons and their lovers are in front of us all. All appear to be in their early twenties except the newest generation that still look like young teenagers. It is the first time Randy has been separated from us since he arrived, so we will mark the event. He'll only be gone ten hours and then it will be time to party.

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Well, my story starts two years ago it was my forty-ninth birthday and I wanted to do something before I was fifty. I don't know what it was I wanted to do, but for all of my life I had been stuck in this town.

I am Arianne. I am 5'1", 118lbs. I have long dark brown hair that I can sit on and brown eyes; my breasts are a firm 36C, or at least they were.

Yvonne, a girlfriend of mine, was going to Mexico and the girl she was going with dropped out at the last minute so she asked me if I wanted to go with her. Well I had to think about it for all of ten seconds and shouted, "YES," into the phone.

I went to work but my mind was not in it and my boss told me to sit at the bar and have a drink rather than try to serve them.

The bar closed at one in the morning and I was wasted. I had been on tequila slammers and I had been going round for round with Carl, a guy who was a fuck buddy of mine. We had known each other since high school and as he was a good fuck he was always worth being with when the time of the month was right. I don't know what it is about the few days before my period but I can not get enough cock, and any cock will do. Tonight it was Carl who was going to fill me full of cum.

Carl lived on a farm with his sister Rachel. Rachel was the brains of the family and had been rearing horses for many years. Their breeding program was in full swing. Most of the stud horses were in use most days. One of the Arab stallions, Khartoum I think his name was, had kicked the door of his stable in trying to get to the mares that were in heat. I guess for a filly this strong stud was just like Carl was for me; a fuck buddy that would visit them when the need arose. I guess he thought he had gone to horse heaven as he got to fuck every day.

We finally got Khartoum back into a stable then we had to go to the field and get Nipper, a male donkey that had always been around the farm. I never knew why he was there until this night but once we got him and took him to Khartoum the reason became quite clear, as the massive Arab stud calmed down and rubbed up against the donkey and began eating some food.

I was amazed at the reaction and asked if that always happened and Carl just nodded, pushing me into the stable that Khartoum had previously occupied. He pushed me to my knees. We were fucking doggy style in seconds; my knickers had been pushed to one side and his cock was pumping into my slit like a piston on a steam train. I was screaming for him to fuck me harder and harder. I did not want loving; I wanted sex dirty and hard fucking and that was what Carl was all about. He finally shot his load deep into my cunt; it seemed like hours that he was fucking me and I enjoyed every second of it. Carl always seemed to be able to last longer when he had a drink inside him and I guess the time it took us to round up the horse helped him sober up enough to improve his performance further.

We pulled a blanket over us and fell asleep in the straw where the horse had probably pissed and we had fucked. I awoke when I heard a scraping noise. It was the door to the stable being forced open. A beam of sun light streaked across my face, shocking me into realizing that the day had come far too early for my liking. Carl was still out for the count and snoring away oblivious to the world.

It was Rachel who had opened the stable door. "Hi there Arianne. It's that time of the month again is it?" she asked smiling at me, "There is coffee in the wet room, and if you are hanging around there is a pair of jeans you might want to put on."

Her eyes flashed down to my legs, that still had my knickers wrapped around them.

"What time is it?" I asked.

"Quarter after seven, why?"

"Fuck it I am supposed to be on a plane to Mexico and it left fifteen minutes ago."

"Oops! I will pour the coffee," Rachel said turning and walking away. As I pulled my knickers up I smelt terrible, a mixture of tequila, spunk and horse pee; what a combination. I got to the wet room and Rachel handed me a coffee.

"Girl you look awful go and take a shower, I will get you some breakfast."

At the back of the wet room there was a shower and I stripped off and stepped in. The door was broken but I didn't care; the water made me feel good and alive again. Rachel came back with two doorstep bacon sandwiches and a towel.

"Here, put these on; we were always about the same size so they should fit."

I stepped out of the shower. I dried myself off and put on the clothes that Rachel had given me. Pulling on the clean underwear I said, "I guess you were right. Just think of the money we could have saved if we had stayed together."

"Yes, but you did have to go and fuck my brother!"

As she said this Carl walked in. Seeing the bacon sandwiches he just said, "Food," and headed for it. Rachel just grabbed the plate saying that it was mine and he had a stable door to fix.

It was Saturday. I was supposed to be on a flight to Mexico but instead I was in a stable mucking out with an ex girlfriend. As we worked away we chatted and she asked me what I saw in her brother.

I told her, "Nothing really. The only merit he has is that he is built like a donkey."

She laughed, then asked, "Why would you want to be fucked by an ass when I could arrange for the real thing?"

I could not believe the words that were coming out of her mouth.

"What? You think I would let a horse fuck me?"

She said, "No but it turns me on to watch the horses breeding."

She then said, "I often watch the studs mount the mares and dream that I am the mare that they are fucking."

"But you are an out and out lesbian. You have been since the first time when me and Yvonne had that game of truth or dare and you certainly know how to eat pussy. I know first hand how good you are at that."

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Brazil has earned the reputation as being one of the best locations in the world for sex, and rightfully so. The women tend to be very sexual, and of course incredibly curvy, tone, and just about everything else you could possibly want.

While you always have the option of testing the waters in clubs, bars, or parties, mongering is a much surer bet when you opt for the many different kinds of hookers that can be found in every corner of every city.

Brazil HookerSure, Brazil has the tendency to downplay or scale back prostitution during big events such as the World Cup and Olympics, but the fact remains that there are countless places to partake, thanks to the country’s legalization of the world’s oldest profession.

The massive amount of brothels, massage parlors, and escorts makes your next bang only about 10-20 minutes away at all time. This fact is made even better when you realize how economical the prices can be, regardless of where you are staying.

Ask anyone who’s been to Brazil and sampled the local talent, and they’ll tell you about how ridiculously hot the women are, and how good of a bargain it is when you tally the costs. This reason alone is why thousands of guys make their way to cities like RioSao Paulo and Salvador during all times of the year to get some action without blowing through all of their fuck money.

Before I get to the costs, it’s important that you understand a few things beforehand.

Hotels and rental properties work a little different in Brazil. You might think that staying in a nice hotel gives you the right to do whatever you please, but that’s not how it works there. If you’re planning on bringing a girl back to your room, there’s a huge chance that’s not going to happen – most hotels don’t allow you bringing guests to the room, and yes, even the expensive hotels are this way.

The same can be said for many apartment rentals as well. You are likely not allowed to bring a guest to your pad, although some security guards are willing to look the other way for some cash. Don’t bet on it though. Do your research before you go. There are some apartments that will allow it, and you can always try AirBnB as well.

What you can also do is rent a room at what’s called a “love hotel”. These are usually rented by the hour, or block of hours, for the specific reason of fucking. Don’t feel weird about it – it’s a common part of the culture there; very accepted and normal.

On to the costs.

Brazilian Street Hookers

We’ll start with the most basic of hookers: the street hooker. Honestly, this is becoming a more outdated form of prostitution in Brazil, as many hookers have moved on to other outlets for sharing their services, especially the online dating sites (see below). Still, there are plenty to go around, no matter where you are.

If you choose to go this route, you need to exercise extreme caution. Some hookers may lure you into a mugging trap, while others may find a way to do it themselves. There’d also the whole cleanliness issue, some of these girls are just straight up nasty. You can usually tell on the spot though, so trust your inhibitions.

This isn’t to say that every street hooker is a 2 out of 10, there just aren’t many good ones to come by. However, if you happen to stumble upon one that’s hot by your standards, why not? Depending on what state or city you’re in, you may run into more than a few that are worth it. Just don’t be dumb. Use protection, and be aware of your surroundings.

  • Prices: This can fluctuate quite a bit depending on where you are, and the girl herself. R$50 to R$150 is about the normal range you’ll encounter. You can definitely bang on a budget, but it probably won’t be the most proud moment of your life.

Brazilian Escort Girls

As far as convenience and the quality of girls goes, it’s really hard to beat the escort option. But at the same time, this is obviously also your most expensive option. There are hundreds if not thousands of quality escort girls in Brazil, and taking this route is almost always a guarantee of a great experience. There are tons of websites you can browse, and escorts also advertise in local publications.

Most of the websites offer very comprehensive information on each girl. You are likely to find multiple pictures, age, specialties, and even reviews from clients. You will usually need a phone to book one, and having some basic Portuguese is pretty much a requirement as well.

The process is simple: pick your girl, make the call, and she’ll be at your door within the hour. Booking a girl multiple times is a good way to ensure even better experiences.

  • Prices: Some escorts charge as little as R$100, but expect to pay R$300 up for the hottest ones. Sessions are typically around 1 or 2 hours, although you may be able to negotiate if the girl likes you. Always be sure that you’re nice and clean before she comes, it’s a common courtesy, and she’ll likely demonstrate her appreciation.

Brazilian Bar / Club Girls

This is one of the more complicated options available, as the bar and club scene takes a bit more time to pick up on the nuances. Brazilian clubs that have hookers available, (either directly through the club itself or freelance,) are known as “boites”. This can include dancers, cocktail girls, or just hookers that hang out and try to get you to take them back to your place.

Most of these clubs charge an entrance fee, which may or may not include a few drinks as well. You pay the price, go inside, and start scoping out prospects. If you’re approached immediately, it’s probably a hooker. She’ll probably want you to get her a drink and keep you company to get the process started. Some boites charge you to take her home, and some don’t, you’ll find out.

This route can end up costing quite a bit, dependent on the club and the time of day. Early evening and late night are generally cheaper. If you want a more energetic girl who is more into it, try to go earlier before she gets passed around a few times. If you’re lucky, you may be able to get the phone number / Facebook account of your girl for future hookups for free.

  • Prices: R$15-50 to enter, R$100-350 to bring a girl back with you, depending on negotiations. Don’t be afraid to lowball if you feel like you can pull it off. If not, find a different girl. Drinks can be expensive, so be mindful of the prices.

Brazilian Sugar Girls

Even though not the newest type of working lady, but certainly one of the newer and increasingly popular ways to meet “open-minded” and Gringo-friendly girls in Brazil is to go on Seeking Arrangement, a website with hundreds of thousands of “sugar girls” all over South America who are looking for “sugar daddies” – and you are probably not surprised when I tell you that Brazil has by far the best selection in the region.

  • Prices: You can browse through the profiles of the ladies you like, and in addition to her general description and bio, you will also see what kind of “lifestyle expectation” she has.

Brazilian Massage / Brothel Girls

Brothels are a big deal in Brazil, in case you didn’t know already. While they can’t technically call themselves one, everyone knows what they are, and everyone knows how to find them. They typically advertise as spas, massage parlors, or nightclubs, but locals know them as “termas”. There are hundreds. And the girls are among the hottest you’ll see in Brazil if you play your cards right.

The process for these is generally the same. You check in with the front attendant, where you pay your fee that may or may not include the fee for the girl. You’re given a locker key, where you go to change and place your belongings in it. You then change into a robe and slippers, and head to the bar area to meet the girls and have a drink. Once at the bar area, you can scope out girls, and many will come to you. They may or may not ask for a drink, and you can inquire with them about prices, what they will or won’t do, etc. Once it’s settled, it’s game on. After you’re done, you go back to your locker, change, and pay any money owed at the front on your way out. Simple stuff here.

Some rooms may include their own shower you can use before or after as well. The nicer termas are usually quite large properties that include full-on nightclubs, and also have fitness centers and saunas. Centaurus in Rio and Cafe Millennium in Sao Paulo are wildly popular brothels you may have read about or seen in pop culture news the last few years.

  • Prices: The costs are all over the place with termas. Some may charge an entrance fee, some may take the all-inclusive route. R$420 for a 40 minute session at a quality brothel is a standard going rate, although you can find some that charge R$150-R$250, depending on the girl herself.

Alright then. Hopefully you have a better idea of what to expect when coming to this South American gem for a sex vacation. Have any comments or tips to add yourself? Feel free to let me know in the comments below.


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"Wait, what the heck is happening?" I asked.

"I just can't take it anymore, so I'm leaving."

"Is it because I'm at home with the baby, I do keep him quiet daddy?"

"No, it has nothing to do with you and the baby sweetheart."

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"Daddy, sit down and talk to me, please. Tell me what's going on here. I'm 22 years old and the mother of your grandson, I'm not a kid anymore, you can tell me the way it is."

"Well, your mom and me just don't get on anymore honey, in bed I mean."

"You mean that you don't have sex, right?"

"Yes, honey. It's been over two years since we did anything and she won't even touch me, she says its over so I should just get used to it, well I can't, I'm a man and I have needs."

"But apart from that, I mean if that part was okay then you would stay?"

"Do you want me to help you out, daddy?"

"Heck no, its her job."

"But she has already told you that it's over for her, listen daddy I'm not stupid. What about a nice handjob to calm you down?"

"Oh honey, that wouldn't be right, you're my daughter and I love you honey."

"But you're willing to leave me and your grandson too daddy, so you can't love us that much either."

"Oh I didn't mean for it to come out that way, honey."

"By you leaving, you're gonna make my life and your grandson's life miserable. Mom won't be able to keep up the rent on this place and then we'll be moving to some sleazy cheaper place. You'll have to pay rent wherever you go and you won't be living in a place like this either. Everyone will suffer and everyone's standard of living will go down the tubes, just because you don't get a piece of ass every now and then. This is crazy."

"I know it may sound crazy, but I feel like I've tried my best."

"No, it sounds like you've given up trying and haven't looked for alternatives."

"What do you mean, like an affair with another woman?"

"Yeah, I guess that's an option. But I wouldn't want to see you paying some streetwalker, god knows what you could catch today daddy."

"Oh I just feel so helpless and frustrated."

"Surely there's no rush daddy. Let me make you a tea and we'll just talk, please daddy." I said and made two teas. Finally he sat down at the kitchen table and I straddled his knee and faced him. "I love you daddy, you know I have problems too, but I don't pack a bag and leave then let the people I love suffer for my shortcomings.

"I know you've had it rough too honey."

"Rough. I guess you could call it that, what with being drugged and raped and becoming pregnant because of the rape. Then torturing myself whether to have the baby or not, then going through with it and hoping that the family would accept my baby. I listened to you and took your advice daddy so please don't go, you're the only man I trust today and little Pete will need a man about the house to look up to. You're not the only one that has needs, I hope you know that I have needs too, I need a man occasionally as much as you need a woman, so just maybe we can help each other daddy."

"I don't know honey, it seems so wrong."

"Daddy when your cock is rock hard and throbbing, does it really matter who relieves you? I know that when my pussy is oozing and that overwhelming feeling for release is upon me, I don't care how I get it, so long as I get some relief. But I do know that it's always better if someone else does it for you. I know how you feel daddy, it's only been six months for me since I had the baby and I'm climbing the wall already."

"I know what you're saying honey, for a while I would look after myself but now I just don't even have the ambition to masturbate."

"Then let me help, daddy. I can make you feel good again and maybe you can relieve some of my anxiety. I'm probably a better piece of ass than mom has ever been. Look at the advantages for both of us, we don't have to leave the house or risk catching some weird disease and best of all there is genuine love between us both."

"You do make some good points, honey. But I think you better feed young Pete or look after you're... err... leaking... breast milk."

"I've already fed him daddy and he's down for the night... I'm just overloaded with milk right now and have to get rid of some more... maybe you can help." I said as I let my nightgown slip over my shoulders and bared my heavy left breast.

"Oh my... you do look to be overflowing."

"Yes... why don't you help me by sucking my nipple for a little while daddy and relieve some of that aching pressure. Your little girl really needs you daddy."

"Oh I couldn't do that... honey. Heck I haven't even seen you breast feed him."

"I know, you guys are so old fashioned, you want me to hide away in the bathroom or my bedroom to feed him. But my breasts hurt so much and I'm oozing milk daddy, please just taste it." I said as I pressed around my nipple then caught some drops on my fingers and put it to his mouth. "Taste it daddy, it won't hurt you."

"It tastes fine, honey."

"Put my nipple in your mouth and help me out daddy, please." I said as I eased up a little off his knee and brought my oozing nipple to his mouth. Reluctantly at first he took my nipple between his lips and then he seemed to open his lips a little and take in a little more. "Mmmm that's better... just a little harder daddy... oooooo yesss... oh keep doing that daddy... don't stop."

My god what a position I was in, my feet were flat on the kitchen floor, my legs were wide open as I was straddled across his knee and my knees were partially bent. My hands were around his head, holding him against my breast and the feeling was so wonderful as I eased my pussy against his big fancy belt buckle. "Put your hands under my ass, daddy and hold me up."

His big hands spread wide open and each one cupped a cheek then seemed to squeeze a little as he supported my position. "Mmmm that's so nice daddy... let me switch you to the other nipple." I said, as I readjusted my nightie and released my heavy right breast and this time he needed no prompting and my nipple was in his mouth already.

"Oh... yesss daddy... yesss... god that is so good... don't stop... oh my god you're making my pussy so wet that I must be dripping." I cried as I pushed against his body.

"I know I can feel your panties." He said as he backed away from my nipple momentarily and my breast milk was running down both sides of his mouth.

"You should take my panties off, daddy, I would be more comfortable." I said but he just kept sucking on my nipple so I reached underneath me and felt for his cock and it was rock hard and straining to move in his pants. "Maybe you should take your pants off too daddy and release this hard monster." I said as I tried to stroke it but it was difficult.

Suddenly he stopped sucking and looked at me with a 'I don't know' kind of look so I backed away and stood then tried to drop my panties but I had to stride over him first. I quickly wriggled out of my panties then held my nightie up and exposed my neatly trimmed pussy to him. "Stand up quickly daddy and get them off, then sit down again, hurry." I said and he heaved himself up out the chair so I quickly unbuckled his belt and then unzipped his pants and eased both his pants and his boxer shorts down together until they fell to the floor. "Step out of them and sit down again quickly daddy." He kicked his feet out of the pants and sat down.

I looked down at his gorgeous fat erect penis with the swollen head that glistened with a few droplets leaking from the slit. So I straddled his knee again then pulled off my nightie and lowered myself until my nipple was at his mouth and his big open hands were under my bare ass cheeks. "Suck... suck my nipple... suck me daddy... oh god harder daddy... oooooh... oooooh." I cried as the tip of his hard cock brushed between my wet pussy lips and I couldn't stop myself from fingering my wet pussy and rubbing my clit. "Oh keep going... don't stop... oooooh daddy I'm cummin... I'm cummin." I cried out loudly as I held his head tightly and thrusted my nipple into his mouth.

"Mmmm... guide your hard cock into me daddy... quickly... oh god... oh yesss... oh yesss." I murmured and a tear ran down my cheek as his swollen cockhead squeezed inside of my wet pussy. "Its beautiful daddy... so beautiful."

I threw my arms around him then kissed him passionately on the lips as I slowly slid down onto him and felt his hard cock filling me up. "Mmmm, so good... it feels so good daddy."

"It's better than good, its simply wonderful honey, thank you, thank you so much." He whispered and I brushed the tears from his eyes as he thrusted upward. I spread my legs a little wider then linked my hands behind his neck and proceeded to fuck his hard cock slowly to start and then faster until we were groping each other and kissing wildly.

"Oh baby... I can't holdback... I'm gonna cum... I'm almost..." Daddy cried out softly as I felt his cock throbbing. "That's okay daddy... just keep going... fill me up... shoot your creamy warm spunk inside me... fill me with your beautiful baby seed... ooooooh yesss... yesss daddy... that feels so wonderful... oh yesss... I can feel you cummin daddy... I can feel you cummin inside me... oooooo daddy don't stop... oh fuck I'm cummin too daddy... oh god."

I squeezed my pussy tight and let my head fall back onto my shoulders as the huge flashes of light shocked my brain when the pleasure wave ripped through my body. Then I slumped forward and laid my head gently on his shoulder and breathed heavily into his ear. "Oh wow, I needed that so badly daddy, thank you. But daddy, please don't leave me and little Pete."

"How could I leave now honey after such a fantastic ride."

"You don't have to daddy, you can have as much pussy as you want, right here. But you'll have to help out with my aching breasts every few days."

"That's not a problem honey."

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