Sex in the Sky

He spies on their lovemaking, and sees a way to get closer.

PART THREE: HUSBAND AND WIFE

As it turned out, things were just beginning to get interesting. One day about a week later I noticed that the house was getting hot and

uncomfortable. Something was wrong with the central air-conditioning unit. Not only was there no cooling, the blowers didn’t seem to be working well, so there was very little air circulation.

Fortunately, my house had ceiling fans installed in the largest rooms, and I’d put in screen doors. So I turned every fan on high speed, threw open the doors, and tried to get a breeze going. Soon the ground floor was bearable, though hardly cool. The upstairs, though, was impossibly hot—no way would I be able to sleep up there tonight.

The Hotlanta Story goes on.

Here by My Side an Angel

Here by My side the Devil

Never turn your back on my

Never turn your back on me again

Here by my side it is Heaven.

-Matthew Good “Weapon”

*Hotlanta Chp. 5 All N A Second*

As he stood looking trough the glass at Martice, he could only pray he would get him back. It had been a week since he had shown any signs of responding and even that had been what the doctors called reflex movement. As he watched him, he still wondered what had happen. His message said he was meeting with a design customer, but his job said that meetings away from the store weren’t allowed so they had no records of any meeting, The Doctors said there where signs of rape, and that made Dre angry, while part of him worried Martice had lied to him, he know he had no room to talk after all here he was the playing the role of Carnak, Prince of lies. During the day, here looking like the loving ever-present boyfriend, and at night, sharing his bed with whomever he felt would ease the pain. “How is he?” she asked as she touched his shoulder. Dre turned smiling to her.

Cock-sucking for money continues; the risk increases.

*Chapter 2: Hazard Pay*

Things went on that way for a while. Lee would continue to give me a ride to and from work every day and my wife became accustomed to me doing what she thought were odd jobs around Lee’s house to help raise some extra cash while we were feeling the pinch trying to make ends meet. Little did she suspect the true nature of the odd jobs I was doing for Lee, or to what lengths I had gone to augment our income.

The length I had gone to in fact was about six and a half inches and the income (not counting the money) was usually down my throat. Yes, for the sake of money, I was giving my co-worker and friend regular blow jobs, sometimes twice or even three times in one day. In this way I was bringing home about two hundred extra dollars a week.

Getting off the Phallic for a break leads to a discovery.

Glen did well for himself after he stowed away on the luxury starship cruiser the Phallic Explorer, while escaping from an angry Belinda’s ray gun. The ship’s medic, SB, had looked after him well right from the start. So from the time Glen’s sexual performance had been thoroughly tested, till now, Glen had nothing to complain about in the sexual satisfaction department. He was accepted as part of the Phallic’s crew. And even if a rather sheltered member of it, he had still entertained some of the bizarre sexual talents of the well heeled and phallicaly augmented passengers.

A friend of Jaze brings trouble for the boys.

Stewie stood in the kitchen, checking first the contents of kitchen shelves and then the fridge and freezer. As he straightened to stand upright, a pair of strong arms wrapped around his waist to hold him to a broad, powerful chest.

“Thanks, love,” Jaze’s voice husked in his ear.

“No need for thanks, Jaze,” Stewie assured leaning trustingly into the bigger body. He tilted his neck, silently inviting a kiss and was rewarded by teeth and lips nibbling on his exposed throat. Lips pressed gently to kiss in a soft, loving caress before trailing open mouthed bites down to his jaw.

Rusty and Coop go at it. Rusty talks to Mary.

“How was your date with Mary?” Rusty asked sitting up next to Scott who had just come in the door and sat on the sofa.

Scott looked at Rusty. “It was good. We went to some friends of hers. Nice people. A couple of the guys there were into cars so I had something in common with them, which surprised me, I’m glad to say. I think I picked up a couple of jobs on the side from them, you know, extra cash fixing their cars.”

“That’s good.”

“Yeah.”

“How is it going with Mary and yourself?”

Student feels the punishment for plagiarism.

“Oh, shit, Pete. You have me filled.” I was flabbergasted. One of my students had turned the tables on me and had me skewered and pinned to the floor.

“And you’re starting to love it, aren’t you?” Pete responded with a laugh. “It’s that big black cock that’s in you, Professor. The one you admired so much. Admit it, you love having me inside you. I’ve seen you giving me that look in class. You thought it was a desire to top me. But it was a desire to be fucked by me. And that was even before you saw what I have to give you, wasn’t it? Admit it.”

He goes back for seconds.

This is about the second time I’ve sucked cock, and it’s also true.

It had been about two weeks since I had sucked cock for the first time, and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Dan, whom I had met on internet chat, was the guy, but I hadn’t seen him online for awhile. When he finally came on one evening, we started chatting and the talk quickly turned to sex. I essentially invited myself over to his place and he readily agreed, but said he didn’t have much time as he was going to work out with some friends that night. That wasn’t a problem for me. I just wanted to feel his cock in my mouth again and this time I wanted to swallow all of his cum. Since time was a factor, I told him to be naked when I got there, which he had no problem with.

Hunky Navy Seal relieves his “tension” with willing Marine.

Chapter One

I waited at the bar, waiting and praying that he would show up, afraid he wouldn’t. There was always that fear that gripped my guts when were to meet up.

Toby’s Bar was typical of GI hangouts in Saigon; dark, smoky, not very fancy, with hookers, the whole package, except for one thing. Toby’s also catered to gays. Not openly. He didn’t advertise it but word got around that it was safe for gay soldiers and Marines to go there. It was enough of a mix of straights and women that the MPs never bothered the place. Of course, Toby was strict as hell about flaunting it or being too obvious. Toby was a former Marine, big and muscular, one of the original advisors sent to Vietnam. He liked it and stayed. Nobody messed with him.

Morning scares, and the tenderness of the lover.

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The young man began to tremble again, snuggling deeper into his arms with a barely audible gasp. Cooing softly, Ivan brought the blankets up around himself and his lover, taking a moment to caress Damien’s cheek before wrapping his arm around the other again. Within minutes, he realized the trembling wasn’t from the cold, Damien’s growing whimpers and protests telling him so. The pup had woken up many times, barely got an hours sleep before jerking awake from nightmares. So again, Ivan ran hands down the younger’s back, shushing him, trying to keep him asleep.