Date: Sun, 11 Oct 2009 14:55:57 -0400
From: mstrpauthor@gmail.com
Subject: first ever submission part 1

Date: Sat. Oct. 10,2009
From: Pete ,Mstrpauthor@gmail.com
Subject: The Adventures of King and his boy Prince.

Contains: M/b b/b M/M b/d(k9)MM/d

	This is my very first attempt at writing an erotic story.  It is
absolutely with a doubt a work of fiction and please note, that I Do Not
and have not attempted or will attempt anything That is Ilegal in my Home
Country nor should You!! This is again a work of Fiction and it never
really happened; Could it, I guess it could, But as far as I know It never
did so this is my last warning to you as a reader, If you don't know the
difference between Fantasy and Reality seek professional help and heed my
last Warning.

WARNING: This story is homoerotic in content, This means that it features
sex between consenting men, youths and maybe boys and interrspecies
erotica.

If you don't like this sort of stuff LEAVE NOW. If you are underage in our
particular part of the World ,You are LEAVE NOW. If you're OK with this
READ ON.

All comments and questions are welcomed and encouraged to my email,
Mstrpauthor@gmail.com. Thanks for reading.

	My name is Peter I'm a Bisexual ,Currently single, white male in my
early 40s. My interests range from the Ordinary or Vanilla to the Bizzare
so with that being said, Lets get to the story.

	I live like all of us born in my generation and above in the Tech
age, of computers, the Internet,Peer to Peer networking , Webcams, Chat
rooms, E.T.C. I live in a City enviroment minutes from anyone and anything;
ones imagination could possible want. So tonight is a typical March night
in the City of Wind, Cold and windy with a chill that goes to your bones as
you walk down the street. Because, mothernature is on the rag and it's so
wintery outside I decided to skip my pre-arranged meeting at our Prominate
Gay Bath where I was going to meet my old friend for our biweekly Friday
night Fisting Session having a fresh supply of poppers it wouldn't be a
problem just to sit in front of the old computer and chat with anyone that
strikes my fancy.

	So I begin to search around the chatrooms on a Network that is
unimportant to specify. I enter a Chat called "Gay Poets Society" I surf
the web with"Hide my Ass " software, so any so-called Websleuths looking to
trace my ip for their 15 minutes of fame wind up just like the rest of us
with their dicks in their hands except, without any payoff. I've been in
the room for about 25-30 minutes when I get a message from a guy that has
been pissing everyone off with stupied questions and just playing the
mental jo game; you know the type. So after giving this fuck nuts his do; I
proceed to the kitchen for another cup of Joe. When I return I find I
message from a guy with the Screen name "King of Kings." I had seen him
earlier but when I tied to message him he said he was busy. In the message
he apologized for being short and would love to chat about anything. How
Could I not take him up on his so inviting invite. I returned the message,
struck up a conversation with him. He Told me his name was Donald and was
in his early 50s bisexual and divorced. we exchanged so pics of us and we
both seemed interested in a meeting. he told me he was not having much luck
with his posting on that XYZ list site. He expressed his horniness and
would even pay my subway/cab fare to his house. The Man was a pure Adonis
,Pardon the Pun, he stood 6'3 225 lbs with abs that looked like the artists
at Mount Rushmore made them. With Bleachedblonde hair an earring and
piercing blue eyes his cock from the iphone pic looked so very appetizing
but it was fuzzy like he was suffering from the Dts.

	He had my blood flowing and hormones racing. I couldn't stop
wondering how good of a fuck that cock was gonna give me achy asshole. I
just had to find out curiousity had got the better of me. I told him Yes, I
want to meet you. I have all the kinky toys horny guys like to use. After
about an hour it was about 8:30 P.M. And I was so ready.

	I checked him out using all the tools us sleuths use and he was
indeed at the address he provided with the help of the Internet, I quickly
found out all about my soon to be Fuckbuddy even stuff he tried to hide I
found out quickly thank you Internet.

      The Subway ride and two bus transfers just made me hornier I soon
arrived at the address he provided. It was an old Brownstone like the one
you see on shows like the Cosbys. I rang the buzzer on the fence outside
the place and awaited for the lock to open and get buzzed to the front
door,talk about security, but I guess you need it nowadays.  Soon after I
heard this ferece barking inside the brownstone. As, I looked around I was
starrled by the voice coming from the front door.

	It was Donald, he was everthing he described himself to be and
more.( What a relief most guys you meet offline turnout to be little trools
you wouldn't fuck with your nemisis dick and his grandmother pushing. )
            So Donald and I exchanged glances like, This is it. He quickly
welcomed me in and did the best he could to keep his 150lb Great Dane
(King) in check.  The dog was a fucking monster, he was grey with a tiger
strip running on his sides with the freaking longest slobbist tongue I have
ever seen.  I have never been afraid of Dogs and really love them I Told
Donald. He says,"Yea King Loves everyone" and winked.Donald being the great
host that he was, offered me a beer and we both sat down to watch what was
playing on the old boob tube. the beer was warm not cool which being from
Germany Don said was a tradition. Ok, I thought I said, I'm TRISEXUAL
meaning I'll try anything Once. He just smiled with a freakish smile. we
did the idle chit-chat while the beer was working its relaxing magic.
Looking around the exceptionally well kept apartment I noticed several
pictures of a small boy on the end tables and on the walls. I asked
Don,"Who is that little guy." Shooting me a look like any proud poppa does,
hey thats my Son ,"Prince,:" I said, yea you said you were divorced so tell
me about the situation. "Well, I've been Divorced for 3 years now, I had a
wife with a mother of a drug problem she nearly bankrupted us. I had to
leave her for financial reasons and because she is broke I have custody of
the boy. I said wow he must be a handful looking of at the most recent
picture of him in his little league baseball uniform holding a bat(Secretly
thinking,I wish he was holding my bat) He said , "Yea at times." I said
,"very cute kid."  Don Shot me a look and said,Pete, would you like to see
pictures of him with that seering look like he knew I did. "sure" was my
reply.  Moments later Proud poppa was in his glory Showing me picture after
picture of the little guy. It took an additional few minutes but the
mixture of the warm beer and the pictures starting giving me a piss hard
on. Don knew I was getting aroused and said "Pete I didn't know you liked
Kids too.." I was dumbfounded because for all I knew this guy was fixin to
give me a beating if he didn't like my answer. AS, I said Don, I'm
Trisexual!!! we both laughed then he said,"I suppose you want to know more
about the little one. ,"ofcourse I said most matter of factly"
	Well, Prince is 11 years old and in the 6th grade he's such a great
kid very accomidating does almost everything I say and is always by my
side. he's become very effeminate since my wife left and doesn't argue at
all which is nice seeing most pre-teens are opinionated hormone-ridden
brats.Shaking my head in agreement Don said,"My your jeans are so Tented "
"Yea, but I really need to pee."  ok Dude,"It's the second door on the
right becareful, of King ,if you want your privacy."

    	I head down the hall open the door to find ,KING,sitting in front
of the toliet I motion for him to get up but the stubborn bastard doesn't
move.  So Doing the pee-pee dance by now; I strattle him and begin making
the yellow stream just over his head. Much to my surprise; the kinky so of
a bitch start lapping up the stream before it reaches the toliet. I catch
the sound of snickering to my side. there stands, Don. "See I told you "
He's the fucking handfull" I replied ,"Yea I would say so " Man you have
absolutely no idea."  Satisfied that my bladder was empty I and Don walk
back to the living room where on the end table lie a bottle of Kix poppers,
massage oil, and a black bag that was still zipped up. "Did I Tell you I
was on my way to getting licensed as a massage therapist before I had to
drop out." Donald said.  "Nope" I stated he said I almost made it too just
a few weeks before my test I dropped out. Would you like my magic hands to
work you over. "  " Sure, Do" then strip off your clothes and lie on the
floor hold on ,I got a rubber sheet I use" I did as commanded and to my
suprise felt a bottle being passed under my nose. "Breathe in deep " So I
did as the magic hands went to work my cock started stirring again the oil
was flowing the hands were kneeding and I was in heaven. I could hear the
sounds of lust in the room again the bottle passed my nostrils and I was in
pure extascy. the hands went to my asscheeks spreading the apart I felt
Donalds tongue starting to lube the hole as his fingers began to themselves
inside my shute one by one then by the 4th finger I felt him get up and
hear the bag unzip only quickly to have a black 15 inch plastic dildo jab
at the entrance to my waiting hole. It went in with such ease that I could
only imagine the poppers,beer and my horniess contributing to the
effort. or lack there of withinn 6 minutes the whole dildo was inpaled in
my hole all the way "balls" deep as they say. again between the dildo
moving in and out and dons sadistic moans I felt a tongue lapping my
ballsac and the skin between the hole and the sac its self. I didn't have
to guess whos tongue it was " Ohh godness" King" I exclaimed.  About 12
minutes later Don made me lye on my back and we proceeded to 69 each other
I took his 8 inch rod in my mouth and slurpped on it like a kid licking an
icepop milking it with my lips and working it over the glans with my tongue
I teased the tip with my tongue making him cry with pleasure as I went
inside the piss slit with the tip of my tongue. that drove him off the edge
he started spewing loads of white cream all over my face as I licked it
clean the tongue in my ass was making me do the same. It was over of a
while. Until!!!

	I heard the sound of wining coming from the other side, There was
Don, Sucking on Kings Pink cock. Don, was sucking and sucking while
motioning me to get behind him to fuck his ass. I prompting complied and
sunk all 7inchess of manmeat into Don. He kept going at the dog while i was
pile driving him from the rear. Boy, what a scene. after the 3 of us came
yet again We cleaned up he invited me into the shower with him and we
washed each other. While showering The question came up!!! "where's Prince
at I'd love to meet him?"  Donald replied" He's staying overnight at his
class-buddies house." I said",I hope you wouldn't mind if I met him would
you?" ,"Not at all", he replied.

	It was getting late and although the city is alive all night I
couldn't be! after the multiple cums I was beat. I thanked Donald and we
exchanged numbers and I told him I would be intouch soon!!!

Weeks went by, my cell rang it was Donald he wanted to ask me if I wanted
to attend Princes's 12th Birthday party he had arranged for a select few to
attend. How could I resist!!!  It was going to take place this coming
saturday at the brownstone. I can't wait I said to myself.

	Please look for part 2 of the adventures of King and Prince comming
soon !!!!  Again this is my first story I have ever written and we welcome
any comments and or ideas you may have AS always this is a work of fiction.
thanks take care>>>>

Special thanks to Max the Cat :