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Copyright 1997, Studs Manly, ALL Rights Reserved
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This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
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the written permission of the author. This story may be freely
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distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted
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through mrdouble@airmail.net.
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All I Had To Give
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by Dave Nichols
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He'd been following me for days. I knew the look. Love-struck.
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Yeah, he was in love, alright. Love at first sight. First sight of my
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cock.
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I teach in a community college and two or three times a week I
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swim 30 laps in the pool. Over the years, I've grown accustomed to the
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uneasy, insecure glances, the lusting stares my presence always
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generates. When you carry a 6 inch piece of meat between your legs when
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hanging, and when you tend to be where people can see it, you learn
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quickly who envies you and who wants you.
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I've always attracted people who wanted my cock. Starting at an
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age I dare not mention, I've been felt, fondled, touched and fucked by
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plenty of men and women who wanted what I had to fill a vacancy. To many
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people, bigger is better and size does make a difference. I've had men
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pay me to fuck their wives. What can I say? Money can be a motivator.
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But my preference is for men. Young men, still discovering the sensual
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joy of life. I love seeing the adoring eyes of a man look up at me, his
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lips stretched around my engorged cock, his wet mouth filled with my
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muscle. Or the passionate cries of pleasure/pain as my destroyer plows
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open some untried ass. I realize it's the sense of power I feel, the
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ego-inflating perception of domination which inspires me and makes me
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enjoy it so. No apologies, though.
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As I said, he'd been following me around like a love-sick puppy
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ever since he got an eyeful in the showers. When only he could see, I
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soaped up my crotch and pulled my cock a bit till it was not yet fully
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stiff but arching away from my body and about nine inches in length.
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Poor kid. He had to try and hide his own excitement and turned to face
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the wall, fist flying over his cock. I stepped close to him.
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"Mind if I borrow your soap?" I asked just at the moment his
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spunk jetted from his cock and splashed the wall. I just reach and took
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the soap from the dish, letting my pole, now at it full rigidity, brush
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provocatively against his hip. Then I stepped away, willing my cock to
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soften as I heard some voices approach the showers.
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He wanted it, I could tell from the beginning. But I waited a
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week before I made a move. Part of my thrill is watching to see those
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infatuated looks. Even at 39, I enjoy the ego surge of being wanted.
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The tease, the anticipation, the thrill of imagination are what make the
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game so sweet.
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Finally, again in the shower, I struck up a conversation with my
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moon-struck admirer. I asked him to come to my house for a drink. He
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said he would. Hell, he acted like a starving dog to whom I'd thrown a
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big bone.
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But come to think, that's just what I did. I was setting him up
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for my big bone.
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When Danny arrived at my house, I met him at the door wearing
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only a long silk robe. He wore a pullover shirt, jeans that hugged his
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butt and showed off his own crotch. His brown hair was combed neatly and
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he gave every appearance of being the All-American college boy. Who just
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happened to have a strong desire for cock. My cock. I had the lighting
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subdued to create the proper mood. Now that he was here, he was mine.
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We went to the den and I sat down in the only chair as Danny stood
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before me.
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"Let me offer you a drink," I said, untying my robe and revealing
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my cock. Danny just automatically fell to his knees between my spread
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legs, gazing with adoration at the phallic god before him. His tongue
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slid along his lips. His trembling fingers caressed the inside of my
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thighs and surrounded the base of my now-stiff and throbbing staff.
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"Kiss it, first," I directed him. With eager obedience, he
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pursed his lips and planted a tender kiss at the top of the swollen
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glans. "Lick," I said, and he complied by sending his wet tongue down to
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the base and up, tracing each vein in my vibrating prick with his wet
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oral muscle. I put my hands under my knees and pulled, exposing my
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sensitive opening. He obeyed my unspoken command by sliding his tongue
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around the tender pore and slipped inside, snaking its way up my colon.
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Oh, he was fine. Danny-boy knew what he was about. Even while he
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tongued my rectum, he fisted my prick. Pre-cum oozed out and helped to
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lube his handiwork.
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Soon, he left my chute and put his mouth back on my leaking
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nozzle. Those brown doe eyes of his looked up at me with an expression
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of total devotion, worship and submission.
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I pushed him away and stood up, my prick swaying and glistening
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with saliva.
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"Follow me," I said, leading him downstairs to my basement. I
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walked over to a closed door, punched in the combination and led Danny
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into my "Rack Room." I heard him react to what he saw. Chains, leather
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furnishings, thick red carpet.
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"Still want this?" I asked, taking his hand and wrapping it
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around my dick. I thrust my hips and he started stroking. He nodded.
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"Good boy," I said. "Now strip." He hung his clothes on the wall hooks
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and I took him to the centerpiece of the room, a chiropractic adjustment
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table which was in its vertical position. I strapped his hands to one
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end over his head and lowered the table a bit. I made a few minor
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adjustments to the padded table to present his ass at its best. I
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stepped over to a cabinet and took out a latex glove, a condom and some
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lube.
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"Have you ever been fucked, Danny?" I asked, running my hand over
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the quivering firmness of his cheeks.
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"Yes," he whispered. I had squirted jelly on my gloved index
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finger and unceremoniously jammed it into his pucker. After the initial
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spasm, his ass muscles welcomed and squeezed my invading digit. Tight,
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even if he wasn't virgin, but I could tell that he hadn't taken a piece
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as big as mine up his ass, so this was going to be fund for both of us.
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I sheathed and greased my cock and pressed his sphincter with
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the thick knob. "Danny boy, you're gonna love having me in your ass," I
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breathed into his ear. I pushed against the resistant muscle and ran my
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hands up and down his sides, feeling the taut skin on his lean torso. I
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flicked his ear with my tongue and felt the round muscle give way and
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open up to my prick. Oh, he was tight, all right. I reached to where
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his cock was sticking through the cutaway in the table and I gripped the
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half-hard organ. He quickly hardened in my hand and Danny fucked my fist
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as I nailed his ass.
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"Such a good fuck," I said to him as I felt my balls
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flatten against his ass cheeks. His prick pulsated in my hand and I
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cupped my palm over the head as my fingers flew on his cock and he
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squirted a hot load of thick liquid lust into my palm. As he came his
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ass twitched around my probe as I stimulated his prostate but I wasn't
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about to come until I was ready.
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I pulled my spunk-filled hand from his cock and got it to his
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face. He licked some before I just started smearing the stuff all over
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his face and into his hair. I was fucking his fine ass really hard,
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sending my entire rubberized cock into the depth of his body. Danny was
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whimpering, partly from the pleasure and partly because of the pain of
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getting his prostate worked over after he had pumped his wad.
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Danny struggled against the restraints and was whimpering, but
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his fucked-raw ass still clutched at my ramming prick. I let go, feeling
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my cum rush up my cock and spurt into the latex nipple high up into
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Danny's bowels. Someday, when I was assured that he was safe, I'd give
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him a sperm enema, feeling his insides against the unsheathed flesh of my
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cock.
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As my cock emptied and softened, I held the condom as I slowly
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withdrew my prick. Rich spunk filled the end of the rubber, spunk that
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was disease-free and needn't be wasted. I slipped it off my prick and
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put the rubber to Danny's mouth. His lips parted hungrily and I squeezed
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the condom like a tube of toothpaste, the pearly cum being avidly lapped
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up and swallowed. Danny loved my cum. I unfastened the straps
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and sat in a comfortable chair where he licked my cock clean and sucked
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my sweaty ass for half an hour, then sucked me off, swallowing every
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juicy drop I had for him.
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He quickly became my favorite stable boy, joining the small but
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dedicated clique of cock worshippers who revere my prick. During the
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sessions when we all get together, I have the pleasure of being bathed by
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five tongues, reverently rimmed and reamed, my balls and cock deified and
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worshipped. As one of our ceremonial rites, four pricks lodge in four
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assholes, a daisy chain of fuckers. I insinuate my own bowel borer into
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the last in line, then, after I shoot my wad, I suck off the lead prick
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while the young men suck spendings from each other's oozing asshole.
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And who says schools are no fun?
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--
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Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!!
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http://www.mrdouble.com
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Be There.....
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