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Information Terror in the Country
Posted by: Simon - 12-28-2025, 03:58 PM - Replies (9)

   

CHAPTER ONE

Cody woke up and looked around. He was lying half across TJ. I glanced over at the other bed. Stian and Mark were gone. Wow, they must have gotten up early. At first, Cody thought.

He looked down at TJ. TJ had a morning erection that was subsiding. Cody ran his fingers up his stomach. Then he slipped his fingers under TJ's testicles and tickled him—he watched. As his erect penis bobbed with excitement, he gently ran his fingers between TJ's pectoral muscles and down from his flat stomach to his pubic hair. Then he circled the base of TJ's erection with his thumb and forefinger and lifted it.

TJ's erection was perfect, 16.5 cm long. It was straight and smooth. The head was perfectly round and slightly wider than the shaft. Cody traced the contours. The muscle that ran beneath the erection. TJ's testicles had contracted tightly against his crotch. Cody went down and took his testicles into his mouth. Cody's nose caught the scent of TJ's pubic hair. His tongue slowly circled TJ's testicles, tasting them. Gently—he could feel the two balls. His tongue.

Then he took TJ's glans into his mouth—it bobbed in his mouth. Cody began to suck gently on it. He started stroking his own erect penis, wondering who… him or TJ would come first. He pushed his mouth down until he could feel TJ's erection right inside him. Down his throat—he let his tongue slide the rest of the way. He stroked it. He was going even faster now. He was sucking harder and harder on TJ's erect penis—he could taste the pre-ejaculate. It was running into his mouth. TJ's erection was dancing a little in his mouth now—he could feel it. It thickened and rose, and then he felt the thick, white fluid flow into his mouth. He didn't. He wanted to taste TJ's fluid first before he swallowed.

He felt his penis stiffen, and he ejaculated. His semen landed on TJ's belly button. He went down and licked it off. His tongue penetrated TJ's belly button to remove the piece that had gone in there.

TJ opened his eyes. "That was damn awesome, Cody. What a way to..." "Be woken up in the morning. Do you want to live with me forever?"

Cody smiled at TJ and then kissed him. He got up from the bed and went to the shower.

After breakfast, they got into TJ's truck.

Cody looked at him: "So, where are we going?"

"We're going to the Corvette factory. That's where all Corvettes are made."

"Hey, that's really damn cool." Cody smiled. He knew TJ loved it. Cars. The Corvettes were awesome, and Cody was excited to see them.

They spent the entire morning exploring the visitor area of ​​the Corvette assembly plant. Cody's eyes nearly popped out of his head. The cars were fantastic.

On their way back from the factory, they stopped at a local burger joint. Cody ran inside to get some burgers. A car pulled up next to TJ's truck.

Daniel got out of his car and walked to TJ's window.

"Hey, you show-off! I've got something for you."

TJ turned around and looked at Daniel and the pipe Daniel was carrying. TJ was hit in the head. He lost consciousness and passed out.

A friend of Daniel's arrived and they got TJ out of his truck.

A woman passing by asked if there was a problem.

"No, ma'am – he's simply not feeling well. We're taking him to the doctor."

Cody had just come out of the burger joint when they put TJ in the car. He ran out, but they drove off before he arrived.

"Damn it!" said Cody.

He jumped into the truck. The keys were still in the ignition. He started the engine. The truck followed the car, maintaining a safe distance.

Daniel's car left the city and turned onto a country road. Cody held him close. He was within sight, but at a safe distance so as not to be seen. He needed to call someone, but he didn't dare. He didn't want to lose sight of her.

They turned onto a dusty road and Cody followed them. They stopped beside a house, an old house. Cody drove the truck under some trees and threw branches over them. He carefully made his way through the bushes until he could see the house. The truck was parked. There was no one outside, but there was no one to be seen for miles around either. They must be inside, he thought.

Cody crept quietly to the house. He couldn't hear anything. He found... He opened a window and looked inside. The room was empty. He climbed in slowly so as not to... He made a noise. He tiptoed across the room to the open door and looked around – nothing. There was absolutely nothing. He couldn't even hear anything.

He entered a corridor and found a staircase. Slowly, step by step, as time passed, he climbed all the way to the top. Up there, on the landing, were three rooms, and all of them were empty. He went to a window and looked out. The carriage was still there.

"Where the hell are they?" Cody wondered.

Cody went back downstairs and continued searching. He couldn't find any trace of anyone.

The basement. He hadn't searched the basement. He looked around and found the door that led down to the basement of the house. He looked down, and it was dark. He groped for a light switch and turned it on. The basement was bathed in an eerie yellow light. Cody felt his stomach clench.

"Maybe I should just turn around and call the police or something," he thought.

But his curiosity got the better of him, and he continued on to the bottom of the stairs. The cellar was empty.

He was about to go back up the stairs when part of the basement wall suddenly opened.

"Hey, who left the light on?" He was a big, burly guy. A young guy, probably around 18 or 19 years old. He looked like he could be a football quarterback.

"I turned off the light!" came a voice from inside, from wherever it came from.

"So, now this shit is happening."

Cody was terrified. He pressed against the wall in the shadows as hard as he could.

Three more boys came out. They were all young – around the same age, 18. Or something like that, but huge – like teenage Arnold Schwarzeneggers.

“I turned off the light,” one of them said.

The first one out called one of the others. Cody couldn't. He heard what was being said. He saw the first one point at the floor. Then he saw them. Spread out and start searching the basement.

"Get out of there, you little shit." He had piercing blue eyes. His eyes, even in the darkness of the cellar. He wasn't wearing a shirt, and his body was drenched in sweat as he looked directly at Cody.

Cody stepped out of the shadows. The others approached him.

"Hey, isn't that the other alien swimmer?"

"Yes, throw him in the dungeon."

They pushed Cody through the door in the basement wall. They went down a long, narrow corridor that seemed to stretch on endlessly before they reached another door. They went through this door and into a small room.

"Take your clothes off!" the blonde woman shouted at him.

Cody hesitated, and one of the others punched him in the stomach. He went. He sank breathlessly to his knees. "You heard him—TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF!"

Cody slowly began to undress. When he stood naked, the blond man looked at him and approached him. He cupped Cody's penis in his hand. "Nice." "We're going to have some fun."

Cody felt his hands being tied behind his back, and then he was pushed toward another door. It opened into a huge room. The door was about 30 feet above the ground. They descended the steps leading to the floor. Huge, burning torches illuminated the floor.

When Cody reached the floor, he looked towards one wall and saw TJ, Mark, Stian, and two other teenagers from school. They were naked and tied to the wall, gagged. Cody had seen the other two before—they were also on the swim team. One was about 16, the other about 14 years old.

Cody was led to the wall and chained up next to the others. A gag was stuffed into his mouth.

He slowly looked around the room as his eyes adjusted to the sight. Light. In the center was a circular area of ​​sand, surrounded by torches. It. Scattered around the room were some strange devices—as if they had come out of an old dungeon. Among other things, Cody recognized the rack.

It was at that exact moment that Daniel stepped out of the shadows.

"Aaah – excellent, there's tons of fun to be had. Hello TJ, remember!" "Me." He went straight up to TJ, grabbed his testicles, and squeezed. TJ tried… He struggled, sweat pouring down his body. The gag in his mouth silenced him. Screams.

Daniel lifted TJ's penis and then made a fist with his other hand. TJ punched him in the groin. TJ collapsed and lost consciousness from the pain.

Then he went to the 14-year-old. He grabbed his penis and began to stroke it.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" he said to the boy, stroking him faster. Tears streamed freely down the boy's face and dripped onto his chest. Daniel's fist struck him just below the ribcage. The boy doubled over in pain.

Cody watched the scene unfold and said to himself: "We're in... This is going to be really deep into the dirt - oh damn!"

Daniel approached TJ with a bucket of water and poured it over him. TJ slowly opened his eyes.

Daniel approached him. “You’re dead, you asshole. There’s no way you’re here. I’m leaving this place—except maybe in a bag.” He laughed.

Blond Arnold approached TJ. He held a tube of cream in his hands and dispensed some onto his hand. Slowly, he began massaging the cream into TJ's penis. Cody watched as TJ's penis grew harder and harder.

"This stuff will make you stay hard forever." Daniel laughed as he watched TJ's erection grow larger and larger.

Cody watched. He'd never seen TJ's cock so big. The foreskin was stretched and glistening, the veins clearly visible. His testicles were tightly drawn together. His crotch—it was swollen from being hit.

One of the other men pulled on the ropes attached to TJ's wrists, and TJ's feet were lifted off the ground. His eyes were wide and his body was covered in sweat. His penis was now fully erect, almost touching his stomach.

Daniel approached him and assumed a boxing stance. The blonde pulled her... TJ gagged. He gasped. Then Daniel began punching TJ's testicles as if they were a punching bag.

TJ's screams echoed through the dungeon. He felt the pain in his groin as it crept into his stomach like an electric shock. The most unbearable pain he had ever felt. With his stiff, erect penis, Daniel had a clear view of TJ's testicles. He continued to strike them. TJ lost consciousness. His testicles swelled enormously. The skin was stretched. They tightened and turned blue and purple.

The door at the top of the stairs opened and everyone looked up. It was Ross.

"Oh no," thought Cody, "I thought we had solved all our problems." Problems with Ross.

"What the hell is going on?" Ross shouted.

Behind Ross stood an older person who did not recognize Cody.

Daniel looked at the old man: "Hello Dad!"

Daniel's father pushed Ross forward: "I'll tell you what's going on." "Here, boy. All these boys here," he said, pointing to the boys who were hanging on the wall. "They've all been trying to cause Daniel trouble. Or interfering with him."

Ross looked at the old man: “You’re crazy – what kind of place is this?” and “Why were we all brought here?”

Daniel laughed: "Well, I know you had a bit of a problem with that." "Here's an alien," he said, pointing at Cody, "and now you can finally eliminate him. He's..." "I'm not just going to walk away from here."

Ross approached Daniel. "You're completely crazy. You have to let go." These guys are leaving – NOW!

Daniel grabbed another bucket of water and poured it over TJ. "Crazy? I'll show you who's fucking crazy around here, buddy."

TJ opened his eyes a crack – his whole body ached – his arms felt as if they were being ripped out of their joints.

Daniel gave blond Arnold a signal. The blond boy took out his penis and it began with the 14-year-old. Everyone watched as the boy's penis became hard.

Then he went to the 16-year-old, then to Stian, and then to Cody.

They all had stiff erections. Stian's foreskin was stretched to the limit. His penis was struggling to get out.

Then he went to Mark. The blonde lifted Mark's penis and massaged it. Mark's penis remained limp. The blonde Arnold then began to massage some of the cream into Mark's penis, and he took it in his mouth again. This time, Mark's penis grew.

"Swallow it, Zack!", Daniel shouted.

Cody looked at blond Arnold: "Zack, so that's his name. Damn." If he weren't such an asshole, he'd be damn hot.

The boys watched as Zack began to swallow Mark's penis. His penis had become rock hard and thick. The skin was also glistening because it had been stretched as far as it could go. Mark's stomach rose and fell rapidly as he breathed. Zack swallowed Mark's entire erection—all six and a half inches. Then he moved his mouth closer and began to swallow Mark's testicles as well. Mark closed his eyes, and every muscle in his body tensed.

"Bite off everything from Zack." Daniel laughed.

Mark flinched as he felt Zack tighten his mouth around his testicles. He felt a dull ache radiating from his lower abdomen.

Then Zack slowly let Mark's testicles and penis slide out of his mouth. A thick strand of pre-ejaculate stretched from the tip of Mark's glans to the end of his penis. Zack's lip.

Ross shouted at Daniel's father: "You have to release everyone now." "This is madness."

Daniel's father looked at Ross. "Crazy? No. Perfectly normal—and deadly serious. That boy over there—" he pointed at the 16-year-old, "that boy. I overheard him calling my son a faggot. Well, he's going to have to learn a lesson. And you, Ross, he's the one who's going to teach him."

Ross looked at the old man: “How?”

The old man grinned: "You're going to fuck him."

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Information "Foreigners at the high school"
Posted by: Simon - 12-28-2025, 03:35 PM - Replies (11)

   

CHAPTER ONE

Cody opened his eyes. He sat up and looked around. Where was he? What the hell was he? He glanced across the room. TJ was lying there, fast asleep. He was on his back on his duvet.

Yes, he was in Bowling Green, Kentucky, USA. He was there. On vacation with his best friend. The drive from Miami airport had been full of crazy experiences. Hair-raising adventures. And where was the Viking boy they'd met? What was his name? Again—oh yeah, Stian. He glanced over at the third bed, and Stian was fast asleep—oh. There he is.

Cody slowly remembered. They had found Stian in a diner after he'd been thrown off a bus for not having enough cash on him.

Cody was 15 years old and from South Africa. He and TJ met online, in a chat room. TJ had invited Cody to spend the summer with him. It was Cody's winter. Both boys were bisexual and had the most amazing cybersex experiences. Cody was 5 feet 6 inches tall, with a mane of black hair and hazel eyes. He was a member of the school swim team and had the build of a swimmer.

TJ was 16 years old, almost 6 feet tall, and blond/brown-haired. His body was well-shaped and muscular from hard work – he always helped his father and uncle with building and shoveling snow when he still lived in Michigan, before moving to Bowling Green.

The boys met Stian in a diner. He was on his way home from California, after hiking through Tennessee. His family moved from there to California. He had been to Norway when he was 9 years old. He had blond hair and blue-green eyes. He was 16 years old. Although he was old, he had the body of a much younger boy. He had already shown TJ and Cody that their sexual orientation didn't bother him when he performed oral sex on both of them at the motel where they met.

A pillow pressed against his head snapped Cody out of his trance.

"Hey Cody – what's up?" TJ scratched his erect penis through his CKs.

Cody never slept with his clothes on – he just threw the blanket away. And he showed TJ his 15-centimeter-long erection: "Guess what?"

TJ licked his lips.

"Woody time." Stian woke up and looked at the two of them. Boys with their erections.

There was a knock at the door, "Are you boys awake yet?" Mrs. Elliott, TJ's mother.

TJ looked at all the erections around her and giggled. "Yes, Mom, we're just taking a quick shower."

"Come on, hurry up, TJ, breakfast is almost ready and your brothers want to meet your friends."

"Everything is fine today."

TJ went to the door and turned the key to lock it. "Time for a shower."

Stian was the first one in the shower. Cody grinned at TJ, and he grinned back. The two of them followed Stian into the shower.

"Hey Stian, put your hands on your head!" TJ grabbed Stian's wrists and placed them on his head. His flat hands slid down Stian's body, from his stomach to the pubic hair covering his penis.

"TJ?" Stian looked down at TJ as he opened his hand and mouth to suck the tip of Stian's penis.

"Huh?"

"I need to pee."

TJ quickly turned his head away and stood up: "So damn it, then do it."

“Me too,” said Cody, turning to look TJ in the face.

The yellow beam left Cody's erection in an arc, landing cleanly on TJ's chest and running down.

"Screw it, Cody!"

“Damn, I’m sorry.” Cody couldn’t control himself and burst into peals of laughter – his urine spurted out in small bursts.

Cody took some soap and lathered his hands. Then... He began to wash TJ, taking his time as his hands glided over TJ's chest and stomach, down to his pubic hair. TJ's erection was pointing upwards at a 45-degree angle, and Cody grasped it. He massaged it thoroughly with both soapy hands. He could feel it throbbing in his hands. His hands moved down to TJ's testicles and played with them for a while.

"Okay, it's my turn," said Stian, placing his hands back on his head.

Cody walked behind him and TJ walked in front.

TJ bent down, grabbed Stian's rock-hard penis, and pulled it out. He pulled the foreskin forward and over the tip of his tongue. Then his tongue began to play with Stian's glans.

Stian's eyes closed as he felt TJ's tongue inside him. Foreskin and that warm, moist feeling around his glans.

Cody wrapped his arms around Stian's chest and cupped his pecs. His fingers played with Stian's nipples. His erect penis rested in Stian's buttocks, and he could feel the firm buttocks as he pressed against him.

TJ pulled back Stian's foreskin and began to suck his penis. He took in the head and then slowly sucked on his full, hard five and a half inches, his nose taking in the scent of Stian's pubic hair.

Cody's hands wandered over Stian's pectoral muscles and stomach. Then he pulled back from Stian's buttocks, his hand circling to find the cleft. His index finger slowly slid inside.

Stian arched his back and groaned – he had never experienced anything like it in his entire life. I had never experienced anything like it before either.

"I'll be right there," he groaned.

TJ sucked faster and harder, and Cody's finger played in his slit.

Stian couldn't control himself any longer. He grabbed him. TJ's head was pulled against him as tightly as possible. TJ began to gag, and then Stian ejaculated. TJ felt the warm semen flow up Stian's erect penis and fill his throat, and he swallowed.

Stian puffed like a steam locomotive.

TJ slowly let Stian's penis slide out of his mouth and cleaned it. It's just as it came out.

Stian's eyes were still closed. "I've never felt like this before." I've never experienced anything like this in my entire life. It was incredible.

"And your girlfriend?" asked Cody.

"You can have them," Stian giggled.

A loud knock on the door interrupted the boys. "Breakfast is almost ready, are you coming?" It was Jake, TJ's 17-year-old son. Brother.

"Come out right away!" shouted TJ.

The boys quickly got dressed and went downstairs to the kitchen.

Jake sat at the table eating his breakfast. Pancakes. He waved: "Hello little brother, who's who here?"

TJ introduced Cody and Stian.

"Wow, Cody, I know you almost as well as I know myself." Here's the little brother. Hello Stian.

Mrs. Elliott brought plates of bacon, eggs, and sausages. "Sit down and eat before it gets cold." Your father and the others. The boys had to go out and work. What are you boys doing today?

TJ had his mouth full of food. "I don't know yet. Show it to Cody and Stian. They want to sign up for the summer course so they can participate in the swimming lessons. Competition."

Jake looked at his brother: "Wow, you're going to..." "Should they compete against Ross and his clown gang?"

Ross was the 16-year-old swimming champion in Bowling Green. He was also the class bully, as long as his friends – and there were many of them – were around him, especially on the school football team.

"I believe both Cody and Stian can beat him and his family." "The thugs are out," said TJ.

“Hey TJ,” Cody said worriedly, “Uh… I…” You must be making us out to be so good, huh?

Jake nodded: "Cody, yes, Ross has won the championships in every age group he has competed in."

Stian agreed: "Actually, I think we can do it."

"Well, you have to go to the classes first. What?" What did you want to sign up for?

TJ responded promptly: "I advised them to take sports." "It's a topic covered in summer school."

"TJ, Mark is on the phone right now!" Mrs. Elliott called from the cave.

"Hey Mark, how are you? Thought you'd drop by." "Last night, when we got back."

"Hi TJ, I thought you'd call when you arrived." back."

"Yes, well, we simply ran out of time."

TJ could hear that Mark wasn't happy: "Hey TJ, I missed you while you were gone. I should have come with you."

I could have done without you being there. We had quite an... adventure.

"Who? You and the South African?"

"Cody, Mark. His name is Cody."

"Yeah, screw it - whatever."

"We're going into town, do you want to come along?"

"No, I still have a few tasks to complete."

"Housework? You? That's new to me."

"Listen, TJ, I'm just busy, okay? See you later." Mark hung up the phone.

TJ looked at the phone. He'd never heard Mark answer it before. Why had he been annoyed earlier? He knew Mark didn't like it when Cody talked, but if they met up, it would probably be okay. He slowly hung up.

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Information The Adventures of TJ and Cody
Posted by: Simon - 12-28-2025, 03:01 PM - Replies (10)

   


Chapter 1

Ladies and gentlemen, we will be landing shortly at Miami International Airport. Please fasten your seatbelts, return your seats to an upright position and fold down your tray tables.

Cody's palms were clammy with sweat. It had been a fourteen-hour flight from Cape Town, but he hadn't slept a wink. He was far too excited to meet TJ and to be in the United States for the first time.

The plane touched down. Cody stood up and reached into the overhead compartment for his bag. A voice came over the loudspeaker: "Young man, would you please remain seated until the plane has come to a complete stop?"

Cody felt his throat and ears turn red. Embarrassed, he sat back down. "Bitch," he thought. He looked down at himself. Damn it, what would TJ think? Would TJ even recognize him? Would he recognize TJ? Questions upon questions.

The plane stopped, and Cody stood up with the other passengers and retrieved his suitcase from the overhead compartment. It seemed to take forever for the passengers to disembark. Cody found himself sandwiched between a few large men and tried to jump up to see his friend.

He passed through customs and then went over to the people waiting. There he heard something that sounded familiar.

„Cody! Hey, Cody Marsianer!“

Hehehe. TJ often called Cody a Martian because Cody initially pretended to be American online to be accepted by the guys in the chat. When he realized he was getting too close to TJ and Jag (another very close online friend), he decided to tell them the truth. From then on, TJ always called him a Martian.

Cody recognized TJ immediately. They both beamed. TJ looked exactly like his photo. Bright blue eyes. He wore a T-shirt that hung loosely over his Levi's. Cody walked up to him and gave TJ a warm hug. They immediately started talking… They had waited years for this meeting. Cody was a little nervous, but TJ seemed to be completely in control of the situation.

They went out into the parking lot, and Cody couldn't wait to see THE VAN!

"That's a damn truck, Cody!", laughed TJ.

There it was, just like in the photos TJ had sent him. The white Dodge Ram. Cody was incredibly excited that he was about to sit in it.

TJ got behind the wheel. Cody felt a warm glow inside. He never thought he would ever meet his best friend, whom he only knew from the internet, in person.

As they left the airport grounds, TJ gave Cody a friendly pat on the leg. It was like an electric shock. Here was his best friend in the whole world, and they could actually touch each other without either of them thinking the other was weird.

Cody placed his hand on TJ's leg while they drove. It felt good.

"Hmm, the legs, huh, Cody?"

Cody giggled – he had always raved about TJ's amazing legs – he never in his life thought that he would ever touch them himself.

"Hungry?" TJ looked over at Cody.

"Yes a little."

"Great, there's a Taco Bell just down the street."

It took Cody some time to get used to the fact that the cars drove on the wrong side of the road and the driver sat on the left instead of the right. He couldn't stop looking around and admiring all the people, the shops, and everything else.

Cody couldn't believe it – he was in America – with his best friend.

He followed closely behind TJ as he entered Taco Bell – watching his friend follow him. Just as he'd always imagined – broad shoulders, strong arms, and a firm butt – GREAT LEGS.

They ate and then continued their journey.

"We're stopping at a motel along the way. The route is too long to drive the whole way."

"Cool." Cody smiled.

During the drive, Cody's hand wandered down TJ's leg – until he felt his footstep.

TJ felt a tingle in his pants. "Hey Cody, you're mean – can't wait until we stop."

“I’ve been waiting far too long.” Cody smiled.

It was already getting dark when TJ steered the Ram into the Bates Motel parking lot. It was a rather run-down building, and the neon lights flickered as if they were about to burn out.

They got out of the truck and grabbed their bags. When they entered, there was no one at reception, so TJ rang the bell. An older woman came out.

“And?”

"Hello, do you have a room for the night?"

The older lady scrutinized TJ, almost as if she wanted to get to know him better.

The room looked reasonably clean.

"Hey TJ, I think that woman is into your body." Cody grinned.

"Yes, of course – you too."

TJ pulled off his T-shirt, and Cody watched as the blanket fell from the body he'd dreamed of for so long. TJ stood with his back to Cody, who admired his powerful arms and shoulders. TJ's back muscles tensed as the T-shirt slid over his head. His Levi's fit snugly on his narrow hips, accentuating his rear, the jeans shaping TJ's butt crack beautifully.

TJ turned around and saw Cody staring at him. He could clearly see the bulge in Cody's jeans.

"Do you want to take a shower?" asked TJ.

Cody awoke from his trance. "Yes – I have to. I feel totally filthy."

"Okay, go take a shower, I'll come later."

Cody barely managed to hide the disappointment on his face. He hoped they would shower together.

TJ took off his boots. "Will you help me take off my jeans?"

TJ sat on the bed, and Cody went to his feet, grabbed his jeans, and pulled them down. TJ was wearing CK boxer shorts, and Cody saw his huge erection—TJ was just as hard as he was, and there was a wet spot on his CK underwear.

Then TJ stood up and looked at Cody. Cody slowly slid his fingers into the elastic waistband of his CK underwear and pulled them down. His erection shot upwards and slammed into TJ's stomach. Cody couldn't tear his gaze away, and his own erection protested even more vehemently against the tightness of his jeans.

TJ lay on his back, his hands clasped behind the bed. Cody felt like jumping on him.

Cody slowly began to undress. He felt TJ's gaze.

TJ turned onto his side and looked at Cody. "Hey Cody, you're just as hot as I thought."

Cody turned around and saw TJ playing with his erect penis; pre-ejaculate glistened on his glans.

Once Cody had undressed, he sat on the bed, placed his hand on the inside of TJ's leg, and slowly moved it up to his crotch. TJ turned onto his back and closed his eyes. "Damn it, Cody, I've been wanting to put this off for ages, but I can't wait any longer."

“Me neither,” said Cody, sliding up and sitting astride his friend.

Cody lay on top of TJ, their erections touching. He held TJ's head firmly and felt her strong arms wrap around him. Their faces drew closer and their mouths met.

BANG BANG BANG. A loud knock on the door made them both grab their jeans.

"Open the damn door!" It was a man's voice.

TJ looked at Cody and shook his head. He put his finger to his lips to silence Cody.

They quickly got dressed and packed their things into their bags.

"Open the damn door or I'll kick the damn thing in!" came the shout from outside.

TJ went to the back window and gestured for Cody to follow him.

TJ slowly opened the window and threw his bag out. He whispered to Cody, "As soon as I'm outside, throw your bag away and climb out as fast as you can. I don't know what's going on, but I don't think that guy wants to have tea with us."

TJ looked out the window and saw no one – it was quite dark, and the faint flicker of the neon sign illuminated the surroundings. He swung one leg over his shoulder and slowly climbed out. He picked up his bag and slung it over his shoulder.

"Okay, Cod..." TJ hadn't seen it coming. He only felt the violent jerk at his temple, his legs gave way beneath him, and everything went black.

Cody looked out the window and saw the biggest guy he'd ever seen standing over the unconscious TJ. He quickly ran to the door and opened it. He walked around the motel and then saw the brute carrying TJ over his shoulder. He was walking toward an ancient, dilapidated house on a hill. It looked like a haunted house from a comic book. Cody followed him.

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  Cody und TJ
Posted by: Simon - 12-28-2025, 02:15 PM - Replies (14)

   


Cody was 17, and three years had passed since he'd last seen his friend TJ. They'd both been asked by their national swim teams to travel to the Asia-Pacific region for the swimming championships in Singapore. Well, we all know that… They read about their previous adventures and saw that TJ could swim, but not competitively. And Cody was no stranger to the pool, but to be part of their national teams? Yeah, right!

Well, I can tell you how Cody heard it. He had just finished a swimming practice at school when the coach said he had to go to the headmaster.

"Sit down, Mr. Taronto." – the head gestured to Cody to take the chair opposite the desk. The trainer sat down in the chair next to him.

A bead of sweat formed on Cody's upper lip. "Okay, what the hell did I do wrong now? Oh shit, maybe the coach saw me staring at Wingut's penis in the shower or something."

"You're traveling to Singapore, Mr. Taronto." I have no idea why or what for, but you'll be accompanying the South African junior swimming team at the Asia-Pacific Championships. You'll be there. I'm sure the national management has given you further details about your visit.

Cody's eyes almost popped out of his head: "Oh, my God..."

The coach kicked Cody in the ankles.

"What did you want to say?" asked the headmaster.

"I wanted to say: Oh, how funny, sir."

Outside the office, the coach could no longer contain himself and erupted into hysteria. "Shit, Cody!" "One day you'll be in this mess yourself."

Cody chuckled: "Actually, I thought..." I had myself pretty well under control. So, you can tell me what this is. That's really what it's about."

"I'm not sure, but it's like something..." Like something out of a Mission Impossible story. They want you to find out about performance. Performance-enhancing drugs are being given to the swimmers, especially the juniors. There's another guy, an American, who's going to join you."

"An American? I wonder... mmm. But... why me, and whoever this other jerk is? Why not just use them? 'The police, the FBI, or whoever?'"

"Don't ask me? I would never have sent you. You're practically inviting trouble."

"Man, coach, thank you so much... thank you so much." a pile."

The coach put his hand on Cody's shoulder: "I don't like the idea, Cody. To me, that sounds like a job for professionals." And it sounds dangerous. Just be careful, okay?

When Cody called me to tell me the news, all I could say was, "I hope the Asians are expecting you," and run off, hahahahahaha."

"My name isn't Steve. You'll miss me?"

"Shitty code. Now I guess I'll have to program manually." "Until you get back."

"Well, hey. It's not like I'm leaving now. Right?"


Cody didn't have to do much for me to be mistaken. He held my wrists firmly, my arms stretched behind my back. My head. His lips brushed gently against mine. My tongue desperately tried to reach his mouth so I could savor the taste. As we kissed, my cock felt like it was about to explode. The slightest touch and it would be over. Cody's cock was still hard despite the ejaculation just moments before. Warm Cody juice was still leaking from the swollen... His head rested on my stomach. His breathing was heavy, and our bodies were burning hot and drenched in sweat.

Despite his heavy breathing, he asked the question: "Are you ready, Steve?" It almost sounded like he was about to leave. I started singing the song "Ballroom Blitz," and my stomach was fluttering with giggles. This didn't escape my best friend's notice, and he stroked my hard abs with his hand. That triggered more explosions in my body. I wanted him so badly now.

Cody turned around so I had access to his rosebud. His perfect, smooth ass was on full display. He looked directly at me, his beautiful rosebud right in front of my face. He lowered his gaze. He lowered himself onto my engorged cock, and I felt his warm, wet tongue. I rode it the entire way. I took a deep breath, then placed my hands on his hips and lifted my face to his ass. My tongue explored it, gently probing. He bent down and took the full length in his hand. I took my cock in my mouth, and his rosebud revealed itself to my exploring tongue. We were both breathing heavily.

Cody has a special way of making love, so that you only reached climax when you were both ready. One of his hands gently cupped and massaged my testicles while his tongue moistened them. It.

When he felt the moment was right, he turned and looked at me, cupping my crotch. I used my hands. He opened his ass as he guided my stiff cock into his waiting head. I watched his abs involuntarily clench as I entered him. He was tight, but I was allowed in, and we both gasped and sighed. Beautiful pleasure. I felt my balls move of their own accord as Cody gently... He rode me, leaning forward to kiss me, and it felt like my cock was about to break as it bent to accommodate his forward thrust. I lifted my hips to fuck him, and my movements grew faster and faster. I felt my desire surge within me, and I exploded inside him. I screamed with absolute pleasure. Cody's hands moved, stroking my stomach and chest. Then it was over, just too damn soon.

I would like to believe that I was the first person Cody had let into his sanctuary, but the way he loved and the way he made me feel led me to believe that he had accumulated a great deal of experience long before the Steve event.

I hated that he was leaving; I felt... a pang of jealousy for the boys he was going to meet and befriend, and somewhere in there, there had to be a lover. Cody was insatiable. When it came to love. And I was going to miss him terribly.

Just being near Cody was an adventure, even if nothing happened.

Cody met with the national swim team, Ein Kommando, at Johannesburg International Airport. There were twenty of them: thirteen boys aged 14 to 18 and seven girls. The national coach, David Foster, had already met Cody and knew why he was there. To complete the cover-up, they treated him as a member of the team. He had been told that Cody was there as a reserve and shouldn't expect to compete. In fact, Cody's name was on the championship committee's list as a reserve. They also knew about him and his American counterpart.

International swimming was in a deplorable state because of amphetamine use among swimmers. Ian Thorpe from Australia: They had spoken openly about it being a problem, and now they were finally trying to do something about it. That's what they expected from my friend. But only they knew.

As they boarded the Singapore Airlines plane, Jason, the captain of the swim team, spoke to Cody: “So you’re here. I’m riding as a passenger, dude. Just don’t get in our way!”

Jason was blond and only 175cm taller than Cody, with broad shoulders, typical of a swimmer's build. Cody looked up at him: "If I get in your way, you'll find out soon enough." Sure."

He shoved Cody in the back, almost knocking him down the corridor. "Move, man, damn it!" "You're taking up space."

Cody felt like turning around and knocking him out, but he didn't think that was a good idea. At least not just back then. Besides, Jason looked like he'd peeled his skin off. And he'd eaten a few little Codys in his life.

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His loincloth flapped against him as he was knocked from the tree to the ground.

The humidity in the jungle was high, and sweat vapor dripped from his smooth, supple body, rising from the ground as it released its moisture.

He heard a human noise and had to find out where it was coming from. He ran as fast as he could with his strong, muscular legs; it would carry him in the direction of the noise.

Every muscle in his body was clearly visible as he ran across the jungle floor, his leg muscles tensing with every step.

When he reached the river, he saw a small boy swimming. He used all his strength to reach the riverbank, and not far behind him, he saw it – a huge African crocodile. It glided towards the swimming boy.

Without thinking, he dove into the water and swam toward the boy, then handed him over to intercept the crocodile. The crocodile saw him and changed course toward its new target.

The boy made it to the bench and sat there completely exhausted. His chest and stomach rose and fell with fatigue. He watched as the crocodile reached the stranger, then both disappeared.

The Jaguar, as he was called, had entwined himself around the crocodile and was riding it almost like a horse—he placed both hands over the crocodile's eyes and used every fiber of his being. With all his strength, he pressed his hands in. The crocodile turned and turned, and when the Jaguar let go, the crocodile swam away, back to where it had come from.

The jaguar swam to the riverbank where the boy was. He stood there now. When he came out of the water, he looked up at the boy, and they stared at each other. Both were muscular and both came from the jungle. The boy's loincloth was dark and made from the skin of the African wildebeest and the jaguar, made from the skin of a leopard. The boy looked up at the jaguar, at the long black curly locks that fell onto strong, muscular shoulders. His chest rose and fell with his breath and flowed into a flat, well-shaped belly. The fabric clung tightly to his hips, barely covering his black pubic hair, which was searching for a way out.

Jag urged the boy to follow him, and despite his tiredness, they ran for miles across the jungle floor before coming to a huge tree with a high canopy. The boy watched as Jag, swift as a jungle cat, climbed the tree. He followed, the muscles in his arms tensing as he pulled higher into the tree.

At the top of a tree was a treehouse, and the boy went inside. As soon as he entered, the jaguar embraced him. Its tongue found the boy's mouth and forced his lips apart. As its tongue entered the boy's mouth, the boy responded, his hands resting on his muscular arms. The jaguar's hands slid down the boy's side and untied his bonds. He removed his loincloth. He stepped back a little and admired the boy's developing penis with the dark tuft of pubic hair covering it.

The boy then loosened the Jags' loincloth, revealing his beautiful, muscular body, standing upright and looking good towards the sky.

The boy bent down and encircled the jaguar's genitals with his fist, then stroked its length with his hand. He pulled back the foreskin. His tongue was open and covered the jaguar's glans. His tongue rolled underneath it, over the foreskin and the jaguar's silky glans.

The jaguar's body reacted to every cut the boy made. Tongue. Lightning bolts coursed through his body and he felt the mouth close around his penis, a hand beneath it, his semen sac.

The jaguar then lifted the boy under its arms, and the boy wrapped his legs around its narrow waist while holding it firmly around its powerful shoulders.

Slowly, Jag slid the boy onto his rock-hard cock, and the boy gasped softly as he felt the penetration into his body. A crack. He felt it grow as he slid onto it, his own erect penis. His erection was crushed between them. The jaguar drove over to his sleeping mat and slowly went down and laid the boy on it. Back up, without leaving him. Then he began to thrust in and out of the boy. With one hand, he gripped the boy. His pre-ejaculate-covered penis began to move up and down. He rubbed the pre-ejaculate all the way down its length. He began to... Faster and faster, he thrust in and out of the boy. He began to... They roared like a wild jungle cat, and the boy felt a huge explosion inside him as the jaguar's hot, molten lava engulfed him. He shot into him. It seemed endless, load after load. The jaguar arched backward as it continued shooting. Its magic seeped into the boy, and the boy wanted to grasp its muscular body and hold it against him forever.

Then the jaguar straddled the boy and held his erection firmly, and pushed his rear end onto it. He rode the boy, and the boy cried out with pleasure at the wonderful sensation inside him. The boy arched his back as he began to ejaculate into his rescuer and cried out louder. The birds left their high tree perches, and the jungle awoke with their screeching.

"Cody, Cody, wake up – it's time for school!" Mom called through the door.

"Oh shit." I got up and went to take a shower. Masturbating, what a fantastic dream.

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