Date: Mon, 15 Aug 2011 03:36:40 -0500 From: Sean P Subject: The Slut Chronicles Hello all, I am Sean and welcome to my story. I hope you enjoy it. If you want to send feedback or just want to say hi, E-mail me at SJPorky@hotmail.com. Much love! This is a story that involves gay sex. Go away if you don't like it or it's illegal in your area. A Slut, You Say? I hate waking up drunk and naked in an unfamiliar place. That's just how I did it on that Sunday morning on the Market Days camping trip my friend invited me to. The first thing I noticed was the smell of piss in the air. I checked my crotch to make sure I hadn't wet myself, but only found a spent condom still on my cock. It had to have been from the blonde surfer guy I plowed before blacking out completely. He sure was a treat. The two of us had started making out when we got back from the festivities. After everyone went to bed we decided to join them, but he fell back on the floor (the only sleeping place available) and I noticed that he was tenting about as much as I was. I got down and pulled off his shorts to reveal his pink thong and about 6-1/2" cock completely unsheathed by it. I leaned in to kiss him and told him to get ready for a good plow. After wrapping up my own 7" monster I wasted no time in slipping it right into his awaiting asshole. He groaned quietly as there were guys passed out on either side of us. I hadn't even bothered to take off his thong; I just pushed my chest against the backs of his legs and started thrusting myself into him. I fucked him hard and fast, there was no passion to it, just a primal urge to cum. He jacked himself off while I plowed into him. After just a few minutes of getting fucked he finished on his own chest and stomach. The guy to the left looked over angrily and told us to shut the fuck up and get a room for Christ's sake. I didn't care, I just kept going. My buddy who had one of the beds was looking over at us and jacking off his 7" pole so I gave him a wink and some sexy moans to help him along. The orgasm hit me fast and I felt the condom fill with my seed. After that I don't remember climbing into bed with one of the other guys. But, in bed with a different guy was where I found myself. He wasn't naked so I figured we hadn't fucked, but I realized the smell of piss was coming from him. Poor guy was so drunk he wet himself in his sleep. I was grossed out, but it was nothing a shower wouldn't fix. When I got up to head to the shower I couldn't find a single piece of my clothing except for a sock. I noticed surfer boy starting to sit up on the floor where I left him. He still had his shorts around his ankles and his now limp cock was still hanging outside that pink thong and you could see the cum-crusted area on his chest and stomach. He winked at me as he stood and pulled up his shorts. For just spending that Saturday with the group I had myself a good fucking time. I made sure to tell my buddy to invite me for the next set of fun. He sets weekend getaways like this one up all the time. The only person everyone knows is him. The other guys don't know each other and don't want to know. It was that surfer guy's first outing and sure hoped he'd be around for more. When I left I gave Aaron a kiss and told him I'd see him in a bit. I had two hours to get to work so I had to floor it home giving me just a half hour to shower and run over to the office. I made it just three minutes late. When I got there, Aaron was sitting behind the receptionist's desk looking like the sexy secretary he is. "Hey Sean, Jacob wants to see you and he said it's urgent." Aaron said with an unknowing, almost worried look. Jacob was our boss at the office. He ran a tight ship, and with the way Aaron said he wanted to see me, I was guessing I was in for an experience. I walked into Jacob's office with a quick knock and he told me to shut the door behind me. When I turned around from shutting the door Jacob was standing behind me. He leaned in and kissed me hard. "How was your mom?" He asked about my weekend. I may have forgotten to mention that I'm a bit of a cheating slut. Not only was Jacob my boss, he was also my boyfriend. I'm now 24 years old and we have been dating since I was 18. Maybe now would be a good time to introduce myself. My name is Sean. I'm about 6' tall and 160 pounds. I have brown hair and I'd consider myself to be pretty good looking. As I mentioned before my cock is about 7". Jacob, my boyfriend, is 47, about my height but he's more around 200 pounds. He has the perfect mix of flab and muscle. He is hairy from head to toe, except his back. His cock is actually just less than 8". We live together in his house and no, he does not know about most of my outside fun. "She was good, we fought a lot, but what's new?" I kissed him and started to rub the front of his pants. He pushed away my hand and told me he had a meeting and couldn't muss up his outfit but then got on his knees and undid my pants. "I only have a few minutes," he said, but he knew that when he was doing the job I would finish fast. He knew just how I liked it. Jacob unleashed me chub and got right to work. He took my entire cock and balls into his mouth and my equipment around. When I was fully erect he can't fit the cock and balls, but with just a chub my balls have a perfect spot. As he worked my junk in his mouth I started to grow. By the time I was rock hard my balls hung free for him to play with and he started swallowing my cock. Yes, he actually `swallowed' it. He was so good at deep throating that you could see the outline of cock in his throat and he would imitate swallowing with it there. My knees felt weak and I grabbed to fistfuls of his hair. When he was ready I used my grip on his hair to help me guide his head motions while I started to face fuck him. It only took me 7 or 8 fast and deep thrusts before I switched to the slow and shallow so I could fill his mouth. Jacob swallowed every last drop and stood to kiss me. He went over to his desk and started grabbing things he'd need for his meeting while I adjusted my clothes. "So what do you need me to do?" I asked, knowing office blowjobs usually meant a favor. "Whatever do you mean, my love?" "Spill it Romeo." "The client I'm meeting with is an old buddy of mine who's in town for the night-" "I knew it!" "Please. Sean, baby, I don't ask you to do this stuff too often." "Fine... Where is he staying and what should I bring?" "He's at the Hotel on Main, room 549... Dress young." "Huh?" "Pretend you're in high school. And be ready for some kinky shit." "Oh come on... Like what?" "He used to like to tie me up and rub stuff all over my cock and balls, and then he and his dog would like it clean." After seeing my look he quickly added, "Don't worry, he doesn't have his dog with him." I also forgot to mention that my boyfriend sometimes pimps me out to some of his clients that would prefer company of the male variety when in town. They don't know that I'm his boyfriend; they just think I'm some escort he sent. I stormed out of there and immediately left for the day. When I got home I found the `youngest' outfit I could find and got out my old letterman jacket from high school. This would have to do. TO BE CONTINUED