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The WRATH Experience: Track Meat

So, it's been said that people that are active in sports tend to be the freakiest and most uninhibited, and most athletes abide by the "No Strings Attached" philosophy. During the Olympics, that's when this philosophy is in full swing because no one really has time to be getting attached to anyone, especially with their busy schedules. Being that I wasn't very athletic when it came to basketball, football, or baseball, I never had the luxury of being able to experience what goes on in the locker rooms and bus rides back from game events, that is until I discovered that I could run, and very fast too. When I made the track team in high school, I finally got a chance to experience what everyone else was getting the chance to do, and it happened fast. My second track meet, it went down.

We had a track meet in Delhi, Louisiana that day, and it felt like we were on that bus forever. When we finally arrived, we got off the bus and unloaded the necessary equipment we needed for the meet. When I walked through the gates of the stadium, my eyes bulged out my head. I had never seen so many people in one setting. Schools from all over North Louisiana were at this track meet and I tell you there were some fine ass boys there. Watching all these boys in the various styles of uniforms, were enough to make my dick rock hard. The leotard uniforms I have to say were my favorite, watching those firm asses and dicks swinging took my breath away. I didn't realize that I was staring until my cousin snapped me out of my reverie and told me to get my ass to our assigned spot in the bleachers. We were the smallest school in the Class B division but I wasn't worried because I knew we were good. At the beginning of every track meet, coach gave a prep talk and then we started our warm ups. Field events were always first and they seemed to take forever so we were warming up for a while. I began with my routine, which started out with stretching. I always stretched with my cousin because we were so close, two peas in a pod as they say, although we were 5 years apart. I liked stretching because this always gave me a chance to show off my flexibility. When I put both my legs behind my head, that's when the looks from the other teams came, boys and girls alike. My cousin laughed and said, "Boy, you know what you're doing." She was right, but this was usually how I was able to scope out the guys that were questionable. When I got up from stretching, I saw one guy who couldn't seem to take his eyes off of me. I will never forget, he was from Mangham, Louisiana, and ironically, their team colors were purple and gold too. This dude, whom I assumed was a senior, was fine as hell. He was every bit of 6'1, muscular, and my favorite of all, dark chocolate skinned. Of course I looked down to see if I could get a view or what he was working with but I really couldn't see anything, so I diverted my attention back to my warm ups.

Next I started my warm up run around the track which was usually a mile, jogging very lightly so that I would not wear myself out before first race. This may sound weird but when I feel someone staring at me, I get this feeling of ice on my skin and this was exactly what I was feeling while running my first laps. When I turned to look, it wasn't who I hoped it would be. It was actually another guy from another team, Epps to be exact. This dude wasn't bad looking at all and when he ran by me, he lifted his head and said, "Wassup?" I responded and continued my jog. Across the track, I saw Dae staring with an evil glint in his eye. I failed to mention that my brother's best friend was on the team as well. I turned my head and continued my jog thinking what the hell is he going to do now. I continued my warm ups and when I finished, I went to our assigned seating area and watched the field events. That feeling of ice on my skin was back and when I looked beside me, Mangham was standing next to me. I said hey and he sat down beside me and we sparked up a conversation. He asked me what school was I from and what events that I ran and vice versa. While conversing with him, I couldn't help but take in the scent he had. I smelled of ivory soap and sweat with a hint of grass. It was a very weird combination but at the same time, it was very intoxicating and it was making me kind of hot. We continued to converse and I learned that he ran hurdles and the 100 meter dash and that he was a senior as I thought. He would be attending LSU in the fall and he said he would continue with running track there. I didn’t notice that he had a hard on in his purple and gold leotard until he stood up and said that he had to prepare for his events. I know he saw me staring and somehow and had a feeling that he hoped I had noticed. When he left, Dae came and sat beside me and started to grill me with questions about who is that dude and why was I talking to him. Of course I ignored him but that really didn't helped as it resulted in him hitting me in that same spot on my shoulder where he would always hit me when I didn't give him a response that he wanted. The loudspeaker announced that it was time for the 4x200 meter relay and Dae stood up and said, "Get up, that's our race, but this isn't over." I stood up and went to the starting blocks and did one last quick stretch since I was the first leg in the race. The gun sounded and I took off. I have to say that I was proud of myself since we ended up getting first place in the first race of the meet. After that race was over, I thought I would have time to rest and cool down before the next one but I was wrong. Somehow coach had got the list mixed up and I had to turn right around and run the 200 meter dash. I was totally fucked. When the gun sounded for that race, I took off and barely made in 3rd place. When I reached the finish line, I collapsed. My muscles were so tired and I couldn't move so I just laid there in the lane until I felt I could move. All of a sudden, I felt myself being picked up and carried. When I looked to see who it was, it was the guy from Mangham carrying me off the track. I must have given him a crazy look because his response was "Don't worry, just trying to help you out." I thought he was carrying me back to my assigned spot but I noticed that we were not heading in that direction. We were headed under the bleachers. I asked him what was he doing and he said you will see. I definitely saw.

When we were under the bleachers, he sat me down on a blanket. How the blanket got there was beyond me. My muscles were still aching and I still felt I couldn't move. He then began to massage my legs slowly yet firmly. My muscles finally began to relax and my breathing began to even out again. I then just stared at him as he was massaging me. When he looked up at me, he just began to smile. I just smiled back, not noticing that his hands were moving further up my legs. As he began to get closer, I inhaled his intoxicating scent which now had a bit of musk added to it. Before I knew it, I felt my dick getting hard and his lips were on mine. I forgot about the soreness in my muscles and began to kiss him back, but then I stopped. I got a little scared that we would get caught but he assured me that he had done this before and that no one would bother us. I then asked him about his events. He then said that he would make back in time for them. He then parted my lips again with his tongue and we resumed our new event of tonsil hockey. I began to rub his arms. They were so muscular and toned. I then reached down and touched his dick. It didn't feel very big though but the fact that it was harder than quantum mechanics was a turn on and feeling it through the leotard did something to me. I then felt him pulling my shorts down and of course I didn’t have on any underwear or even a jockstrap, so it was definitely easy access. He continued to kiss me in various places on my upper body and while doing so, he slipped two fingers in my asshole. They slid in rather easily on account of that it was 97 degrees and I was still sweaty from my race. Now normally I would not have even gone this far since I was sweaty but the thought that I was about to fuck under the bleachers at a track meet with this fine specimen of a senior was enough to make me not worry about it and in a way, it was kind of hot. He then slid down his leotard just enough to where his dick slipped out. When I looked at it, I can say what it lacked in length, it made up for in girth and as always, the fear returned that I was about to be split in half. Without warning, he rose up and stuck his dick in my mouth. The taste of sweat, salt, and precum filled my mouth. When the various flavors hit my mouth, I went straight into submissive mode. The allure of fucking around with the risk of being caught made my dick even harder and I felt the first drip of the clear sugar syrup leave my dick. I started getting a little wild sucking his dick and I began to deep throat like I never have before. I could tell that he was enjoying it because his dick kept throbbing in my throat and the salty taste of his precum kept leaking in my mouth. I began to suck harder and faster and let out a moan and then he stopped me and said, "I gotta sample the ass before I nut." I then laid back and he spread my legs. Without warning, he plunged deep into my ass causing me to cry out in pain but pleasure all at once. I forced myself to relax and feeling his sweat drip on me made it a little easier. He then lowered himself and pushed his dick further in me. It really began to feel good so I raise my body into his and put an arch in our back. Our bodies were so close that our pubic hairs connected and fucked too. He began to thrust harder and faster and we began to sweat more and it was so hot in a good way feeling his body slide against mine while he was working his dick to rhythm inside of me. Once again, I felt the tingling in my dick and I knew that I was about to climax. He must have seen the look on my face and before I could let out a moan, he covered my mouth as I began to squirt rope after rope of hot sticky love juice all over my stomach and his. Seeing this sent him over the edge and he bit into my shoulder hard, leaving a mark as unloaded his babies inside of me. We laid there for a few minutes, and right as we were cleaning up, the loud speaker came on announcing that it was time for the hurdles. We finished just in time as this was his race. We hurried up and pulled our uniforms back on and went our separate ways.

When I made it back to the spot where my team was sitting, Dae was looking at me with fire in his eyes. Why he was looking at me that way, I didn't know. The meet went on like any other meet did and when it ended, my team ended up getting 1st overall and we were ecstatic. As we were packing up to leave, the guy from Mangham came to congratulate us and then pulled me to the side. He said goodbye and that he would see me at the next meet and we shook hands and gave a buddy hug, but I while in the embrace, I felt his dick hard against my leg. We parted ways and I began to walk back to the bus with the rest of the team. As we were getting on the bus, Dae stopped me and said three words, "I saw you." There was only one thing that he could have been talking about and my mouth just dropped. He told me to sit in the back of the bus and I complied. I was happy to experience my first track meat but it definitely was not over...

To Be Continued…

NEXT TIME on The WRATH Experience: "The Bus Ride Home, Track Meat 2" (Debuting October 2, 2014)

-- Wrath

The WRATH Experience: Kissing Cousins

I'm sure that a majority of people have had that one person in their family that they would have liked to fuck, or did fuck, be it their uncle, aunt, brother, or sister. Now whether anyone will admit it or not is a different story. Well for me, it wasn't a matter of wanting to because I did and I didn't even make the first move. That person happened to be my first cousin whom I will call him "Pookey". Let me give a little background on how this whole situation came about. Pookey and I started fooling around when we were just 10 years old and we did not stop fooling around until I was 26. So of course with this unexpected relationship spanning 16 years, we fucked around many times and I can recount every experience that occurred. Now of course we didn't start penetration until I was 16 or 17.

November of 2002, we had been messing around for 7 years off and on. There was a period in time where they had relocated to another state and we only saw them every once in a while, hence me losing my virginity and messing around with my brother's best friend. During this period of time, they moved back and we attended the same school and he had also been fucking around with girls as well. Now I admit, I was jealous and I honestly thought that this was the end of our "relationship" if you want to call it that. So since I thought it was over, I started fooling around with other people at school, but those are stories best told for another day. He and my brother played basketball together so he would stay over at our house frequently. Well one night, my brother snuck out meet with some chickenhead and my mother was gone for the night, so it was just me and Pookey sitting at the house. I was in my room playing Dreamcast and he was in the living room watching TV. In the midst of me playing the game, I got horny so I closed my door my and popped in a flick I got from this dude at school. I pulled my shorts down and went to work on my dick. It was a straight flick I was watching because at this time, I didn't have access to gay flicks, but needless to say, the guy fucking the girl in the video was fine as fuck and he had a fucking monster. I really started to get into, closing my eyes and imagining the guy in the video fucking me. My hand was working up and down on my dick and precum was everywhere. I think took my other hand and put some of the precum on my fingers and started to finger myself. It felt so good going up my ass and I began to sweat. I opened my eyes to catch another glimpse of the guy in the flick and standing right in front of me was Pookey, butt assed naked. I didn't even notice he had walked in. His dick was hard as steel and he was standing over me stroking it. Before I could ask what he was doing, his dick was in my mouth, lodged in my throat. He started to fuck my throat long and slow and the taste of the precum oozing out of his dick was making my dick hard and my ass wet. The look on his face showed nothing but pure ecstasy. He then pulled his dick from my mouth and lay on top of me. I then had a flashback of the first time we hunched and I did smile. By this time though, we were past hunching. He opened my legs and began the insert his key into my lock. He slid it in very slowly, knowing that I had to get past those first few seconds of pain. Once that subsided, he began to slow stroke his dick in side of me and I swear it felt like he was touching my heart. I felt my body began to arch into his and this time was different. We weren't cousins fucking; we were cousins, making love. It felt so fucking good and I didn’t think that it could get any better but I'll be damned he whispered in my ear, "You know I love you." That sent me over the edge and I felt the tingling in my dick and I knew that I was about to cum. I shot white rope after white rope of nut all over him and myself. Now usually when I cum, that's it for me, but he hadn’t gotten his yet. So me, not wanting to be selfish, I let him keep going and in the past, I would never let him do that. This time was different. As he continued to deep stroke his dick in me, I felt my dick getting hard again and with each thrust, he was touching a special spot in me. Then he whispered again in my ear, "You are number one." That damn Pookey was showing his ass this night. I felt the tingling sensation in my dick again and I couldn't believe I was about to cum again because I have never came twice in one session. When I began to shoot again, my ass tightened on Pookey's dick and that's when I felt his dick began to pulse. He never came inside me before so I prepared to pull it out but he held me down and said, "I'm staying in this time." When she shot, I felt all 7 squirts inside my ass and it was warm and thick. When he pulled out, he just laid beside me and picked at me because he knew I had been jealous about him fucking with girls and not fucking with me anymore. He then told me that he did feel some type of way about me messing around with my fellow track team members and then said that he hadn't forgotten about me, he was just trying to live up to an image. He kissed my cheek and went to sleep beside, naked body and all.

May 21, 2011, my 26th birthday at 12:24 a.m., I felt someone lay beside me in my bed. I was living with my grandmother at the time and Pookey was bouncing from house to house and some nights he would stay there. We had not messed around in a couple of years and I thought it had come to a stop. Pookey had turned to drinking and was going through a very difficult time in his life. I opened my eyes and saw that it was Pookey. I could tell that he was drunk, but I didn't think anything of it. Now although we had not fucked in a few years, we still just slept in the same bed together and didn't think anything of it, I mean, we are cousins. This night was different though. I went back to sleep and began to dream. About 15 minutes after closing my eyes, I thought I felt Pookey grinding on me but shrugged it off as me dreaming. So I shifted in the bed away from him and closed my eyes again. Five minutes later, I felt his arm around me and he was grinding on me and I knew that I wasn't dreaming this time. Now I didn't think that we would do anything more than that because I knew he was drunk and he was still coping with the difficulties going on in his world so I just took it as his way of "hugging" me. I was wrong. He hugged me tighter and began to grind even hard. I then felt him pulling my boxers off and reached my had around and saw that he was already naked. I turned over and went under the covers and commenced to sucking his dick. I was surprised that he was even hard given his drunken state, but apparently that didn't bother his sex drive like most. I felt him put his hands on the back of my head and he began to fuck my face. It began to get hot under the covers so I just said fuck it and uncovered myself. I continued to give him some sloppy head and after it was wet enough, I came up. He then turned me over and I prepared for entry but what I felt next was unexpected. Pookey spread my cinnamon mounds and began to eat my ass like he would never eat again. Shock spread across my face because in all the years we had been messing around off and on, he never did this. I had to stifle so many moans because my grandmother was down the hall and it just felt too damn good. When he finally stopped, I could hardly catch my breath. Then he went in for the kill. As always, he took his time in the beginning and once he knew that I was ready, that's when he really began to murder the ass. He had a death grip on my hips and was thrusting his dick in and out hard, and I was enjoying every moment of it. When he started slapping my ass, I began to get kind of scared because I thought out grandmother would hear. Once again, he found that special spot in me and I thought that I was going to explode. Right when I felt the tingling in my dick, he stopped. He said, "You can't nut yet, you gotta ride my shit some." Now how he knew that I was about to nut was beyond me. We changed positions and I slid my ass down on his dick and started riding slowly. I felt my ass juices running down his dick making it slick. He once again gripped my hips and began to help me bounce on that dick. As my ass got wetter, it began to make squishy noises and it began to get louder and louder. Before I knew it, he had my ass talking. The tingling began to start in my dick again and I knew that it was only a matter of time before I let loose. I continued to ride and felt his dick starting to tense inside of me. I told him I couldn't hold it anymore and he said let it go and to my surprise, busted simultaneously. I felt tears coming in my eyes because it felt so good. He continued to hold on to my hips and after we both caught our breath, he said two words, "Happy Birthday", and he fell asleep right there with me still on top of him. We have not messed around since this day.

When Pookey and I see each other now, it's always just a hey how you doing and what's been going on. The thought of us messing around hasn't crossed my mind since this night. At our reunion last year, I brought a "friend" home and saw Pookey looking out the corner of his eye at him. It was then he pulled me to the side asking me who my friend was. His tone of voice gave away that he was jealous although I knew he wouldn’t admit it. I'm not sure if our sexual relationship is at a complete end, but I know one thing for sure, that we are the true definition of "Kissing Cousins".

NEXT TIME on The WRATH Experience: "Track Meat" (Debuting September 18, 2014)

-- Wrath

The WRATH Experience: My Brother's Best Friend

So the summer after Walt moved away, I admit, I was heartbroken. He was my first and I knew that I wouldn't find anyone else to sex me... well another boy at least, or so I thought. My younger brother used to have his friends come over all the time, two brothers, whom I shall call "Doe" and "Dae". They would come around almost every day during the summer and spend the night most times. They even started going to our church, and I had grown to like them and hung out with them as well. I would always notice that every time they would talk, it would be about girls and getting pussy and of course I wasn't into that at all and I would definitely hate when they would ask me was I getting some. I would just say "no, I'm saving myself" and they would pick at me. But I was like whatever, I only had one thing on my mind -- Walt. I tried to keep myself busy that summer and get involved in summer activities but it really wasn't helping. During midsummer, I learned that the church was taking a trip to the Baptist State Convention and that all the youth were going. This included Doe and Dae also, since they had become "active" in the church as well. Little did I know that this was going to be a trip to remember.

Now it's been said that if you want to find all the freaks, go to church conventions. I learned that this was definitely true later on in life and this trip was no different. I will never forget the ride down there because that was when the "seduction" started, if you could call it that. Altogether there were about 20 kids going on this trip and the way the van was loaded was girls in the first few rows and boys in the last rows. It was early as hell and we are all tired, and got in and sat at the very back, so I could rest my head. Dae ended up sitting beside me for some odd reason, but I didn't think anything of it. I laid my head down and slept. When I woke up, that's when things began to start.

It was finally daylight outside and the other kids were talking and making noise. Dae, Doe and my brother were flirting with the church girls and making comments along the lines of "eating pussy and sucking dick." I just ignored the ruckus going on around me and stared out the window. A few seconds later, I feel Dae nudging me, asking me why was I being quiet. I didn't respond and that is when he hit me. Now Dae was always aggressive in his approach with anyone and I was even kind of scared of him to be honest. When he hit me, I asked him why he did it. This boy said "because I can and I expect a response." So I just told him to leave me alone, but he didn't. And me being the "weak" scared teenager I was, I tried to the get the chaperone, but they were sitting in the front seat. So, I just had to sit there and take the torture. Then out of the blue, Dae asks me, "You don't like girls do you?" The look on my face must have given him his answer, because the smirk I saw on his face scared the shit outta me. I expected him to commence to tell someone, but what he said next was unexpected. Being the direct, aggressive person he was, he said, "You gonna suck my dick tonight when we make it to the hotel." I gave him a look like "nigga please!!!" He must have read my thoughts because that's when he hit me again and said that he wasn't playing. Though it hurt, I still just thought he was talking shit, but I was definitely wrong.

After what seemed like forever, we finally pulled up to this luxurious hotel. I will never forget it because it was actually my first time ever staying in one. We unloaded the van and proceeded to check in. After we were given our rooms, the chaperones gave the room assignments and when I was assigned to room with my brother, Doe, Dae, and a few other guys that were on the van. I was like damn, but I'm thinking, there is no way that he would try anything with all the other guys in the room, so that sated my worry for the time being. When we made it to our rooms, we unpacked and of course, everyone wanted to go to the pool, me included. So I put on my swimming trunks and met up with some of the other kids and we made our way down. When we made it down, there were a whole lot of other kids from different churches all over the state at the pool, as well and staying at the same hotel apparently. Of course my brother and his "crew" were all over the other girls from the churches. I even saw Dae over them with them, so I felt I didn"t have anything to worry about. But when I glanced over at them, I noticed that he kept giving me this smirk, like I haven't forgotten about you yet. That's when the worry came rushing back, but then again, I couldn't help but feel a bit turned on that another so called "straight" boy was trying to get with me and the fact that he was a bit aggressive with it made it more appealing. That's when the worry turned into anxiousness and I was ready to see what exactly would go down in the room that night. We pretty much stayed at the pool til it closed. The chaperones came to get us and told us it was time to get ready for bed since we had to be up early for the convention.

When we made it back to the room, I showered and laid down. I was actually very tired but I couldn't make myself sleep, because of the noise all the other boys were keeping up, and because I wanted to see if Dae was going to follow through on what he said he was going to make me do. There was a lot going on but somehow, I did end up going to sleep and didn't even know it. In the middle of the night, I felt a nudge in my back. When I opened my eyes, there was Dae laying right beside me and on the other side of me, his brother Doe and my brother were knocked out cold. When I looked at him, he said you know what to do. I gave him a look like make me but on the inside, I was smiling. He gave me a look like you better do this or else. So I politely put my head under the covers and scooted down until I felt his dick. When I found it, I felt my eyes bulge out my head because I could not believe how big his dick was and it was hard as steel. So, I just did what I did best. I put my mouth around it and went to town. It felt so good sucking his dick and the taste of that salty pre-cum was delicious. After 10 minutes of sucking, I felt his dick pulsating and then all of a sudden, I felt him nutting in my mouth. I tried to move, but he put his hands down and held my head, leaving me no choice but to swallow. It actually wasn't that bad of a taste though, just very salty. I raised my head up and moved back up from under the covers and when I looked at him, he said "What you doing? I ain't done." When I went back down, his dick was still hard. So I started to suck it again. When he nutted again, he was still hard, but by this time, my mouth was tired. I raised my head back up again and that's when he said, "okay, we can wait again til tomorrow night." I was relieved.

The next morning when I woke up, I felt so empty. I didn't know if it was the side effect of swallowing cum or what. I washed my face and brushed my teeth. When I looked up, there was Dae standing right beside me. All the other boys were busy getting dressed and what not, so he pulled me to the side and these were his exact words and I will never forget them, "You my bitch now, you better not tell nobody, and you better not fuck around with nobody else either." Those words actually struck fear in my heart, but at the same time there was the edge of excitement and wondering what else was going to come. I don't know what else went down on this church trip, but I know what went down with me and Dae, and it sparked the beginning of a whole new chapter in my gay life.

NEXT TIME on The WRATH Experience: "Kissing Cousins" (Debuting August 28, 2014)

-- Wrath

The WRATH Experience: My First Time

"…clap ya hands if you remember your first time, your first time…" I'm sure you all remember that song by Marques Houston, and I will clap my hands because I remember my first time. So, I know my last entry was talking about losing my porn virginity, well this one is about losing my real virginity. I remember vividly, because it was painful in the beginning. But then it felt very good, because it was also the very first time I busted a nut. Did I mention that I was only 13 at the time? I didn't, okay, well I was 13. It's pretty much your typical story, two boys playing video games all alone, one makes a suggestion and one thing leads to another. Of course I must indulge you all with juicy details.

September 14, 1998, (yes I remember the date) was just another typical day. Woke up the morning, did my ritual, and went to school. When I made it home, it was just like any other afternoon. I did my homework then changed clothes to go outside and bounce the basketball. By the time I made it outside, my next door neighbor was just getting off the bus. I will call him "Walt". We were always cordial and spoke but that was pretty much it. He was 15 and I pretty much felt that he would never hang out with a lonely nerd who just bounces the basketball all day, and I would also notice that he always had people over because his parents were never home. I guess when you live in the backwoods of Louisiana; you really don't have much to worry about. So we spoke and he went in his house and I commenced to bouncing the basketball like I always do, talking to myself imagining that I'm someone else. After about 30 minutes of my usual activity, Walt steps outside and sparks a conversation. He asked me why did I always bounce the ball and instead of telling him the real reason, I just said that I was practicing crossover moves, lame I know. So then he asks if I liked video games. Now, I'm a big nerd and at the time I owned a Super Nintendo, Sony Playstation, and Sega Dreamcast, so of course I was like yeah. He asked me did I want to play with him and I said sure. Now I was only focused on playing video games and was excited that he even invited me in to play.

So we walk into this big as empty house and I follow him to his room. He seemed to be cool so far and offered me a snack and some Kool-Aid which I gladly accepted. So he turned on the video which happened to be a Playstation as well and put in X-Men vs. Street Fighter. Now I'm a beast at fighting games, so I was beating his ass every battle. Now you how you can feel when someone is looking at you, well in the midst of us playing the game, I kept feeling his eyes on me. I didn't say anything because I didn't know what to think of it. When we got to battle 17, he was like, if I win this time, you have to do something for me. So I was like what? He said if I win, you will see. So me, being the curious, naïve, gullible person that I was at the time, I let him win, and somehow, I think he knew that I would let him just to see what he was talking about. Well, when he "won", he pulled off his shorts and was like, "play with it". My mouth just dropped.

Now, I've known since the age of four that I am gay, and according to my family, when I came out the womb, they knew I would be. I had never been in the presence of another dude's dick before and I was still in shock that I was seeing what was before my eyes. Now I don't know if it was just natural instinct, but I just put my mouth on it and started sucking it. I noticed that my dick was hard as a rock as well and I felt a wet spot on it. So, this is my first time sucking dick so I really didn't know what I was doing, but apparently I was doing okay because I just felt his dick getting harder and harder in my throat and at one point, I swear it was lodged in there somehow. Then all of a sudden, I felt this salty taste in my mouth so I pulled my mouth off of it and saw all this clear stuff coming out his dick which I later learned was pre-cum. My eyes got big because I didn’t know what it was but before I could ask, he just pushed it back in my mouth. So I continued to suck and had it in my mind that I'm supposed to be the "girl". I didn't know what tops and bottoms were back then. All of a sudden he pulled out and was told me to get naked, I complied because I was feeling really good and had never felt this feeling before. When I pulled off my clothes, I saw that my dick was also leaking this "clear stuff", so I finally asked him, "What is this clear stuff?" He laughed and said, "It's pre-cum. It's normal." He then bent me over and I began to get worried. He must have seen the look on my face and he reassured me that I would be alright. The next thing I felt was this wet tongue on my asshole and it drove me insane!!! I had never felt it before and it felt so damn good. I looked down and pre-cum was just coming out of my dick. It felt so good. It felt like he was down there forever licking my ass, but it was actually only two or three minutes. Nothing could have prepared me for what happened next. It felt like a train was going up my ass and I literally screamed. I tried to move, but he had a firm grip on me and I was pretty much helpless because he was bigger than I was. I felt a few tears fall out of my eyes because it hurt so badly. He then saw I was crying then he stopped pumping and whispered in my ear, stop crying and just relax. I didn't know how the hell I was supposed to do that when my ass was throbbing like crazy. I then realized that his dick was still in me and as he just sat still, the pain actually started to subside and it actually started feeling good. He then started pumping again and I winced a bit with the first seven pumps but when the 8th pump came, it didn't hurt anymore. He must have known, because that's when he went to town and when I tell you it was turning out to be one of the most pleasurable experiences in my life. We went from me being bent over the bed, to me riding, to fucking on our side, then ending up in missionary. As I felt his dick going in and out of me and I'm moaning like crazy because it felt so good, I began to feel this pressure build up in my dick. All I know is that whatever was building up was nothing I had ever experienced before. I looked at as he was stroking and told him what I was feeling, but once again, he reassured me that everything was alright and to trust him. The next thing I know, this overwhelming pleasurable feeling overcame me and that pressure in my dick exploded and when I looked, I see about 10 ropes of something white shooting out my dick, but it wasn't over. As this "stuff" was coming out of my dick. I felt his dick begin to pulsate and I felt this hot stuff all in my ass and I noticed that he was breathing very hard. I asked him what was wrong and he was told me that he had just busted a nut and I did too. That was my first time ever busting a nut and after experiencing that, I wanted to feel it all the time.

After we were finished, we washed the scent of sex off of us and put our clothes back on. We talked for a little bit because I was full of questions and he just shook his head and said, "You'll learn what you need to know." So I got up to leave, but before I did, he kissed me. That kiss was better than the sex altogether. When I crossed the dirt road back to my house, mother questioned me on where I had been, and I told her, "bouncing the basketball". She didn't think anything of it. The next day, it was back to my same old routine with one more activity added to it -- sex with Walt. We had sex four days out of every week. May sound kind of cheesy but I knew that dick was mine, and he knew my ass was his. It was a very sad day when he moved away a year later. I will say this though, if I ever see him again, he would definitely get it. So I'm clapping my hands, because I remember my very first time, and it was oh so lovely.

NEXT TIME on The WRATH Experience: "My Brother's Best Friend" (Debuting August 7, 2014)

-- Wrath

Falcon/Raging Stallion to Acquire Hot House Entertainment: Forms World's Largest Gay Adult Production Company

Falcon/Raging Stallion Studios announced today that it will acquire the assets of Hot House Entertainment, creating the world’s largest gay erotic company. Hot House president Steven Scarborough also announced that he will retire from the industry after a 27-year career. Falcon/Raging Stallion president Chris Ward will head the combined operations.

“We are excited to bring Hot House into the AEBN family of companies,” commented Ward. “I started my own career at Hot House so it is very significant for me to bring Steven’s company to Falcon/Raging Stallion. We plan to preserve and protect Steven’s outstanding legacy and continue filming in the Hot House tradition and style. Just as I worked hard to protect the Falcon legacy after the Falcon/Raging Stallion merger, I intend to make sure that Hot House fans keep getting exactly what they want.”

Scarborough offered his own thoughts on the future of Hot House as part of the Falcon/Raging Stallion mega-studio. “Because I came from Falcon and because Chris came from Hot House, I feel this deal is a perfect fit. I reached out to Chris because of our long history together. I am absolutely confident that Chris and his team will continue the Hot House tradition, which is something very, very important to me. I look forward to seeing Hot House remain an industry leader for years to come.”

Opportunities to expand the Hot House brand include making the 300-title catalog available on Cable TV through AEBN’s Align Broadcast group which has quickly become a major player in the US domestic cable marketplace.

Hot House, founded in 1993 after Scarborough left Falcon, quickly became one of the industry’s top studios, known for filming high-quality mainstream erotic films and also launching the Club Inferno video line. Ward began his own adult career directing for the Club Inferno line before he went on to found Raging Stallion Studios with JD Slater in 1999. Raging Stallion and Falcon combined forces in 2012, all under the AEBN corporate umbrella. Adding Hot House into the mix now brings the three studios full circle.

Christian Owen, the current film director at Hot House, will continue with the new venture, assuring continuity of content. Director of Hot House Operations Rob LeVan will also remain in place as Director of Operations for the studio group.

In announcing his retirement, Scarborough ends a career that began at Falcon in 1987 where he served for many years as the studio’s head director and Chuck Holmes’ right-hand man. Scarborough was instrumental in developing niche films at Falcon, which he continued when he started Hot House. Hot House remains the premier "ass-play" studio with its website ClubInfernoDungeon.com. Hot House mainstream movies are presented on the studio’s flagship website, HotHouse.com. All Hot House, Falcon, and Raging Stallion membership sites are part of the Buddy Profits affiliate program. Films from all three studios are available for VOD at AEBN.com.