Date: Mon, 13 Jan 2014 22:49:55 -0500 From: Cody Church Subject: Parallel Universe, Chapter 1 The following story is a work of fiction. It is the complete fantasy of a man with a dirty mind and an overactive imagination. The author does not condone the activities portrayed. All Cody Church Erotica stories are intended for a mature audience of legal age and include a variety of taboo themes. If this is unsatisfactory or offensive to you, or if you are prohibited by law from viewing such material, please navigate away from this page immediately. All celebrity portrayals are purely fictional, and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. The portrayal of companies & recognizable brands is purely fictional, and should not be intended to represent the actual standards and practices of said companies. The author maintains copyright over said material, and gives permission to reprint this story in whole or in part to Nifty.org and its mirrors. Request must received from the author by anyone else to reprint this story in its entirety. Please donate to the Nifty Archives to keep these stories free. Vote Libertarian. Cody Church Erotica Parallel Universe Chapter 1 Zak Andrews was crying, and for good reason. Zak had made a big mistake, he had forgotten to erase the browser history on his computer. Who found it? His mom! She saw all the porno sites he looked at. The GAY porn sites. Zak wanted to die. He had good reason. While times were changing and being gay was more accepted, Zak lived in a very conservative state, in a very conservative neighborhood, in a very conservative family. What if his mom told his dad? She was so mad. Not as mad as Zak thought she'd be, but still pretty fuckin' mad! What if this got out? What if the whole school found out? They already bullied him mercilessly & called him a fag. What if it got out that he really was gay? What if his brother Hunter found out and told everyone? He was ruined for sure. At that moment, as he lay in bed waiting for his father to come home, hoping against hope that his mom would keep her mouth shut, Zak wished he was somewhere, anywhere else. Zak wished he was somewhere where being gay wasn't just accepted, but was cherished. Zak wished he was somewhere where there were no judgments when it came to love and sex. None at all. Zak didn't want to just move somewhere else, Zak wanted to be on a whole other PLANET! No, not a planet, another dimension. Yes, Zak wanted to travel to a parallel universe, the same as this one, only... better. HORNIER. Yes, even after all this, Zak was horny. Zak was always horny, it didn't matter. So, before his old man got home & kicked him out on his queer ass, Zak wiped away his tears, pulled down his pants, and began to jerk off. He dreamt of his own private world, where he was gay, it was okay, and there was sex everywhere. Such a hot fantasy for young Zak as the hot twink stroked his hot cock, finally erupting in a torrent of cum just as his mind went over the nastiest, perviest of his fantasies and he WISHED they were true. Slowly, Zak dozed off, unaware that everything was about to change. From now on, I will allow Zak to tell the story himself. *** When I awoke, it was morning. The sunlight was shining in my bedroom window, the clock on my dresser read 9:32 A.M. I slept for over 14 hours? It was Saturday now? That can't be right. Oh my God, Mom! The porn! Did she tell Dad? He didn't wake me up, so maybe Mom didn't tell him after all. I might just not die! Wait... ... Something was off. My room looked like my room: same green walls, green carpet, ugly red curtains, posters of racecars & old movies on the walls. But there were also some posters that weren't there before: like a giant poster for Brent Corrigan's Summit featuring my favorite porn star showing off his ass! And a poster of my favorite football player, Tom Brady, wearing a jersey & nothing else! His dick was hard as nails & it looked like it might have been leaking. "The fuck is going on" I said to myself as I stare back & forth between them, Brent Corrigan looking seductive as ever, Tom Brady smiling away and apparently horny as hell. Then I noticed the giant bottle of SPUNK lube & black dildo just sitting casually on my nightstand. No way. I didn't even have a black dildo before I went to sleep, and if I did it would be in my bottom dresser drawer, not just sitting out for everyone to see. I hurriedly grabbed the toy & lube and stuffed them in my drawer, which was a lot fuller than I remembered it being. "I gotta get dressed & figure out what's going on" I thought to myself. I opened up my closet and... WHAT. THE. FUCK. All my clothes were... slutty. I had short shorts, some without asses, some without crotches. Tight mesh pants, see-through singlets, tight belly shirts & tank tops, many with "slut" & "cock lover" written on them. There wasn't a single normal article of clothing. When I looked in my underwear drawer, I didn't find much in the way of underwear: 2 g-strings and a mesh bikini brief. The rest of the drawer was more sex toys. Could it be that my filthy fantasy had come true? It had to be. There was no other explanation. But what if I was wrong? What if I put on these slutty clothes & went downstairs only to embarrass myself? It was a chance I'd have to take. I didn't have any other clothes to wear. I squeezed into a tight pair of Daisy Duke shorts & a tight black belly shirt that said "cum slut" on it (subtle), opened the door, threw caution to the wind, and descended the stairs. As I got to the bottom I noticed two things: one was the smell of bacon & eggs frying on the stove. That was normal enough. The other was a man & a woman sexually moaning, like in a porno. That wasn't normal at all. Nervously I crossed the front room and into the kitchen. Most of what I saw was normal. Mom was cooking breakfast on the stove, dad sipping coffee & reading the newspaper. But the way they were dressed! Mom was in a skimpy halter top, her breasts practically spilling out, a short mini-skirt, fishnet stockings, and spike heels. Dad was shirtless & pantless. He was wearing only the tiniest, briefest red briefs. And I gotta say, I hadn't noticed it before, but for an older guy my dad was fucking hot! He looked up from his paper. "Morning sport!" "Morning Dad." "Wow, lookin' good, sport! You'll be beating off the guys with a stick! Or more likely your mouth & ass, am I right?" I was shocked by his lewd talk. "Y-you know...?" "Know? Know what? That you're the biggest cum slut in the county? Fuck, everybody knows that, am I right Marcia?" He said as he ruffled my hair. My mom just smiled, and handed me two plates of bacon, eggs, & toast. "Be a dear & take this in to Hunter. He's a bit preoccupied if you know what I mean." I didn't, but I dutifully carried both plates in. What I saw finally confirmed my suspicions. There was my brother, naked as the day he was born, sitting in our living room, jerking off to porn on the big screen TV. That explains the moaning noises. I sat his plate down on the coffee table & sat down beside him, mesmerized by his hand deftly moving up & down his rock hard, cut, ample-sized cock. "Morning, bro." He managed to gasp out as he continued to openly masturbate, uncaring that our parents could walk in at any moment. On the TV, a woman was getting pounded by a black guy with a massive cock, likely Shane Diesel. I noticed the local Channel 7 logo in the bottom right-hand corner of the screen. Porn was airing on local network TV! I was right; I was in a parallel universe. The universe I had wished for. I blinked hard, seeing if this was all a dream. It wasn't. My wish had come true! And my dick was painfully hard in my tight shorts, getting harder as I watched by big bro jerk off & simultaneously imagined all the possibilities of my new life. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Hunter gasped. His hands flew up & down his lubed rod, and suddenly his cum exploded forth. One, two, three, four hard blasts all over his chest, the first got a bit on the back of the couch! As he lay there panting, I couldn't stop staring at the huge load of cum splattered on his chest. Well, my t-shirt was right, I WAS a cum slut, and I wanted my brother's cum in my mouth. Would he be okay with it? I mean, I know I'm basically is sex fantasy land, but my brother's still straight, and he might not be okay with me lapping up his jizz. I needed it though, and I also needed to figure out the rules of my new reality. Steeling myself, I leaned down, stuck out my tongue, and tasted my big bro for the first time. When Hunter didn't protest or try to stop me, I grew bolder and licked in earnest. God he tasted salty, sweet, good, the way cum should taste. "Yeah, Zak, clean me off good. God, you're such a slut. If you were a girl I'd make you my number one bitch for sure!" Me? A girl? No thanks, I'm quite content being a horny little homo, and given my big bro's reaction I'm pretty sure I'm gonna fit in just fine around here. Hell, Hunter was never this nice to me! Mostly he just ignored me and talked about sports and shit. Once I was finished licking up all my bro's yummy goo, I sat back & gasped, having difficulty grasping what happened. I tentatively looked over at my brother to gauge his reaction. Hunter, however, didn't seem to mind at all. He simply pulled up his shorts, which were mesh & completely see-thru, sat back down, and dug into his breakfast. As if nothing happened. As if he hadn't jerked off in the middle of our living room & his brother hadn't licked his cum off his chest. This was an everyday thing for him. I was still more horny than I was hungry, so I figured `what the fuck', if Hunter could do it so could I can I. I grabbed the remote off the coffee table & started flipping through channels to see if there was something I was more interested in. A lot of it was fairly normal programming, though with more overtly sexual imagery than before, but there was a lot of porn too. Finally I landed on a gay porno (on Logo, of course), so I pulled my pants down, grabbed my dick, and started jerking. On the screen, this hot blond jock was getting double teamed by two twinks. He was lying on the bed & the twin hotties were licking & slurping on his dick. I glanced over at Hunter, he was busily eating his breakfast & watching what I was watching uninterested. This was just normal entertainment to him. Nothing was out of the ordinary. And it made me so hot! I could feel myself getting close already. I normally lasted longer than this, a lot longer, but this was too wild. I wasn't even really paying attention to what was happening in the porn, I was focusing on how unreal this whole thing was! This was my new life! "Fuck!" I gasped, "Gonna cum!" And with that, I was off. Cum blasted out of me with more force than I can remember. It splattered all over the wall behind me, it hit the couch, it hit my face, and all over my chest! Wow! Hunter had just finished his breakfast, and was headed off somewhere, probably to meet up with his buddies. My horniness abated for the time being, I wondered what proper protocol was for cum cleanup? Hunter hadn't bothered to clean his off the couch, so neither did I. I scooped up what was on me & ate it off my fingers. I love tasting my own. After that I ate my breakfast & got a call on my iPhone. The display said it was from Justin Elder. Seriously? Justin's a hot jock football player from school that I've had a crush on for years, but I don't remember having his number in my phone? Hell, he never gave me the time of day! "Hello?" "Hey boo, I thought you were gonna pick me up? Where are you?" Boo? We're dating? Holy shit! "Um, yeah, sorry I'm just running a little late. Let me just finish my breakfast & I'll be right over." "Hurry up bitch, I'm so fuckin' horny for you!" Click. Jesus! I was dating Justin Elder, and he was horny for me! And I was picking him up! I wolfed down the rest of my food & ran upstairs to grab my keys, then ran back down, said a quick "bye" to my parents (who were 69ing on the kitchen table, Jesus!), and jumped in my car. I actually had to stop for a second to catch my breath. I noticed my car kinda smelled like a locker room, and there were clothes scattered everywhere, not to mention a few sex toys, empty lube bottles, and dirty magazines. This whole experience just keeps getting more and more unreal! I pulled out & began driving to Justin's house. No, I had never been there before, but suddenly I just knew where my boyfriend's house was. Yet another change in this universe. This was sort of freaking me out a bit actually. When I pulled into Justin's house, I noticed there was a big gay pride flag hanging off the porch & a garden gnome giving another garden gnome a rimjob, but everything else seemed pretty normal. Of course, I was going to have to stop thinking that way, normal had a whole new meaning now, and I needed to try to go with the flow. Then I saw Justin coming out the front door, and almost fainted. There was the hottest, sexiest jock I ever knew, in tight, white, spandex shorts that left nothing to the imagination, and an impossibly tight black mesh tank top. When he turned around to pull the door closed I saw that his shorts were assless and his big, bubbly globes were on full display. They were smooth, big, and jiggled a bit with every move he made. God I wanted to burry my face between those cheeks. He ran toward the car, got in, and immediately grabbed my face, moaned "It's about time, boo" and started making out with me. His stubble scratched my face, his tongue forced itself into my mouth, his hands roamed my body with passion, this was the hottest, nastiest kiss I'd ever gotten. Okay, it was the only kiss I'd ever gotten, and it was right in his driveway, Anyone could see. He finally broke the embrace with a final lick of my lips, and huskily said "We better get going, Zak. There's a show down at the mall I wanna see & I think we already missed some of it." Well, way to give me blue balls, I thought, but who was I to complain? I had the hottest boyfriend in the world! I agreed, & carefully backed out of the driveway. As soon as we got going I felt Justin's hand on my thigh, working to pull my shorts down. My impossibly hard cock sprang free. The next thing I felt was a pair of lips kissing the tip & then sliding down my shaft. Holy Christ, he was giving me road head! He didn't stop when we got onto the main road either, his tongue working wonders on my head & shaft, making wet slurping noises. I looked around, people could easily see what was going on inside my car, but most seemed disinterested. Some looked, and let's just say they didn't seem to mind. I tried to concentrate on my driving, which was getting very difficult, but I thought I was doing okay, given the circumstances. Suddenly I heard sirens behind me. Shit! I looked in the rear view mirror, and sure enough there was a cop behind me. "Damnit" I swore & slowly pulled over to the side of the road. Justin finally relinquished my dick, which I hurriedly tucked back into my shorts. "Don't get upset boo, just be calm & polite. We'll finish this later." I saw the cop getting out of his car, and he was in full bondage gear. Hat, sunglasses, harness, posing pouch, and chaps, all black leather. Damn they really go all out. I was nervous as he approached the car. "Do you know why I pulled you over sir?" "Um, because my boyfriend was giving me road head, officer?" He stared at me. "No, last I checked that wasn't a crime. You forgot your turn signal at that last stop sign. I need to see your license, registration, & proof of insurance." With trembling hands I got out what he needed. I noticed I had cum all over my face in my drivers license photo. Made sense. The officer looked it over & handed it back. "Since you were reasonably distracted I'm not going to give you a ticket, but I think your boyfriend & I need to finish you off before you get back on the road." And with that, he opened the car door, knealed down, yanked my shorts down my legs, and started furiously sucking my cock as Justin leaned down and started licking my balls. Holy shit! My jock boyfriend & this hot leather cop were taking times slurping my shaft & licking my balls, all while cars zoomed past us. At one point Justin lifted my legs in the air and started rimming my hole, all while the cop was busily sucking my rock hard dick, and doing a damn good job of it. Then my boyfriend went to suck me, and I noticed the cop unsnapping his pouch & freeing his hard, thick dick. He spit on it a few times, lined it up with my hole, and started to push in. I gritted my teeth, determined to take his raw cock inside me & receive my first fuck. Slowly I felt him push inward, slightly painful, but mostly pleasurable, and before I knew it I felt his wiry pubes on my ass, indicating he was all in. Justin had slowed his mouth's strokes up & down my erection & was using less tongue, trying to make me last longer so I could enjoy the fuck. The cop started fucking in and out of my ass, soon picking up the pace, and as he did Justin also picked up the pace on my shaft. I now had a hot boy blowing me, and a hot man plowing my hole, all right out in the open. As the cop picked up his pace even more & started grunting, I could feel my orgasm approach & I began to moan like the whore I was swiftly becoming. As I felt his cum begin to shoot in my ass, I reached to point of no return and started squirting my load into Justin's hot mouth, and he swallowed it all greedily. We all came down from our sexual high & wiped away the sweat. "I'll let you boys get back on the road," the officer then said, "drive safely." And with that he walked back to his car. Justin sat back up & rebuckled his seatbelt. I almost pulled my shorts back up, but then thought "fuck it", buckled in, put on my turn signal (See? I'm learning), and pulled back out into traffic. The rest of the ride was pretty uneventful, I could feel the cops cum leaking out of my ass & probably staining the seat. When we got to the mall, I got out of the car & pulled my shorts up, and as we went to walk toward the mall I went to grab Justin's hand, but before I could he put his on my ass. Works for me. I put mine on his and could feel his bare bum, and I was hard again. Zak Andrews, perpetually horny. I could see my boyfriend's boner stretching his shorts, making it even more obvious. Not that it seemed to bother him any, but I was gonna have to take care of that soon. Cum was still leaking from my ass & probably making the back of my shorts noticeably wet. I tried not to think about it much. When we got to the mall, it was pretty busy. People of all ages were showing all kinds of skin, a few were even completely naked. I noticed a young couple having sex on a bench, a young boy sitting at their feet, probably waiting patiently for them to finish. There were quite a few children running around, and none of this seemed to bother them. Not only that, but they were dress just as scantily as the adults. Justin led me to where he wanted to go, right outside of the JCPenney, and they had a stage set up with a huge banner that read "JCPenney Men's Fashion Show". This would probably be interesting. There was nobody on stage as we took our seats. Suddenly the P.A. system announced, "And now, the teen models!" We applauded as four models came out, and I immediately started drooling. On each side of the stage were a pair of beautiful boys strutting down the stage. The first to walk down the catwalk was apparently named Billy. Billy was wearing a tight white & black striped belly shirt and a tight crotchless pair of shorts. As he stopped at the end he cupped his balls and started stroking his dick, until he began to produce pre-cum. He caught a bit on his finger, licked it off seductively, and walked back to the stage. I couldn't help myself as I reached over and fished my boo's dick out of his shorts and began jerking him off. I wasn't alone, many in the audience were openly masturbating, and more. The next boy to walk down was Casey, who had long black hair, a tight silver tank top, and black mesh tight pants that were completely see through. When Casey got to the edge of the stage he beckoned an older man in the front row to join him on stage. When the man did, Casey spun him around, yanked down his jeans, and began furiously rimming the man. After about a minute of the nasty act, Casey stood up, kissed the man, and then strutted back to the stage. The happy man was ushered off the stage by attendants. While the previous two boys had been skinny, beautiful twinks, the third boy, Jake, was a total jock stud, wearing a form fitting white t-shirt that allowed his muscular bod to show through, and a white jock strap. When Jake got to the end of the stage, he turned around, bent over, and revealed the base of a red butt plug seated snugly in his hole, complete with the JCP logo stamped on the bottom. With a thrust, the stud forcefully expelled the toy with a loud "plop", causing it to sail through the air and into the hands of a young boy in the second row, who held it up with pride and began yelling "I caught it!" to his family. Jake turned his head, winked, and strutted back to the stage. I could feel Justin breathing heavily so I slowed my ministrations on his cock. I wanted to make his agony last through the show. I didn't think anything could top the nasty, perverse act I had just witnessed, until the final model walked down the runway. His name was Andy, and he was definitely the huskiest of the models. Andy was wearing an open brown leather vest and a pair of jeans that were covered in holes. Bits of skin were showing, and it was obvious he was wearing underwear. In fact when Andy moved just right I caught a glimpse of his bull balls swinging inside his pants! When Andy got to the end of the catwalk, he promptly unbuttoned & unzipped his fly and hauled out his massive flaccid cock and low hanging nuts, aimed at the front row, and started unleashing a torrent of piss! The crowd applauded and cheered the shameless act, and a few children even ran forward and tried to catch the piss in their mouths! Once sated, Andy turned, farted, and walked back to the stage. I had never seen anything so filthy in my life, and I wanted to see even more! I didn't have to wait long. As soon as Andy got back to the stage he grabbed Casey by the hair and forced him to his knees. Casey wasted no time licking Andy's still exposed cock & sucking it to erection. Not to be outdone, Jake and Billy soon came together in a passionate embrace, liplocked, and started practically ripping each other's clothes off with unbridled lust. I could feel the same lust building within me, and I knew it was time for me to get my boyfriend's beautiful cut cock inside me. I released it and pulled my shorts down and off, spit on my hand & worked it into my hole, then straddled Justin & began to lower myself on his erection. As I felt the head touch my slutty hole, I thought of how many times I had fantasized about doing just this to my stud, and now I was going to take his rod inside me right in the middle of the Park City Mall! Slowly I lowered myself onto his bone, feeling the head pop inside and then easing myself down until he was balls deep inside me. I looked deep into my lover's eyes as I began to bounce up and down in his lap. Justin locked eyes with me, the ecstasy was obvious, he needed this just as much as I did. Sweat began to form on my brow, I could feel every ridge & vein of his cock as the sensations made me go crazy with lust. I began to ride him faster, harder, I kissed him passionately. I was losing all sense of time. In that moment, Justin Moore and I were one. I was now drenched in sweat, some of it Justin's, I could feel myself getting close, and judging by his quickened breathing I knew he was too. Almost simultaneously we unloaded, my love inside me, filling my guts; I all over his chest without ever having touched myself! Then I felt a warm, wet sensation on my back, my ass, my arms, my face. Unbeknownst to me a crowd had formed around us, and men were masturbating and cumming all over us. By the time we were done we were drenched, exhausted, and deeply in love. I kissed Justin passionately while the man on the P.A. system announced: "We hope you enjoyed this portion of the JCPenney Men's Fashion Show! All clothing featured is available in our young men's department. If you'd like to see even more, stick around! Our preteen boys' fashions will be modeled in five minutes!" TO BE CONTINUED...