Date: Sun, 15 Jan 2006 14:19:50 -0800 (PST)
From: Tired Dude <deritdude@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bunking With JC, Chapter 3

Disclaimer: This story is fiction and is not intended
to imply anything about the true sexuality of the
celebrities mentioned herein or any personal knowledge
about their private lives.

This one is a bit wordier than the others, and from a different POV.
Minimal talking, lots of exposition (aka sex. haha)... I dunno how well
it came out...


Bunking With JC, Chapter 3


It's like he wasn't thinking for himself anymore. Whatever I asked, he
did it.

Was I taking advantage oh my friend? He has to be too drunk for this. I
don't even care right now... I've waited too long.

I pumped my dick slowly in my hand, sweeping my eyes over Justin's bare
chest.

"The shorts," I said, not believing that I was in control of this man's
actions. Justin undid the brown cargo shorts and pushed them down. His
cock pulsed against the sky blue boxers he wore. I wet my lips and he
smiled. I knew he wanted this.

I yanked my shirt off and tossed it across the room, then scrambled to
kick my sweatpants off and onto the floor. Naked now, I moved to the edge
of the bed and motioned him towards me with my eyes.

He stepped over his shorts carefully and stood in front of me. "Josh...
You look hot, man." His eyes were glued to my dick, which stood up
against my stomach.

"Fuck, you too, Justin..." I reached forwards and pulled him towards me,
my face level with his stomach. I kissed each muscle as my hands slid
around his waist to grip his ass. His fingers made their way down my neck
and over my bare back, looking for whatever piece of warm skin he could
get his fingers on.

I kissed downward, slowly, feeling him tense up as I did. I pulled back
and looked up at him. "Have you ever had your cock sucked?"

He swallowed and shook his head. "Never."

"Alright... Well you gotta be relaxed, man... Lay back here."

Justin crawled onto the bed and I took the chance to get a good look at
the ass I was hoping to have before the end of the night. Covered by his
blue shorts, I could still see how firm and round it was. My dick
throbbed in response, but I had other things to attend to as Justin
settled back with a big grin on his face.

I smiled back and followed him onto the bed, reaching out to grasp the
waist of his boxer shorts. I pulled them down slowly and watched his cock
bounce. It stood straight up into the air, a good seven inches. The
shorts traveled down his smooth thighs, and I pictured myself getting
between them. I slid the shorts off and tossed them aside.

I lay down between his legs, getting comfortable. My hand slid over his
stomach, feeling the dents between each abdominal. Justin's legs parted
just a little more. With the other hand I carefully wrapped my fingers
around the thick cock, barely able to make my fingers meet my thumb. It
flexed against my palm. I slowly dragged my hand down it's length and
felt Justin shudder. I felt his hand on mine, and we rubbed his stomach
and chest in synch.
My right hand was traveling up and down his cock now, building a slow
rhythm. I pressed my thumb against the head and swirled it around,
eliciting a deep moan from Justin's pink lips.

Speaking of pink, I took a moment to gawk at the piece I was stroking in
my hand. The shaft perfect, thicker than I imagined, and matched his
light skin exactly. The head was like a small purple plum sitting on top,
just begging to be licked. So that's what I decided to do.

My hard on rubbed against the sheets as I scooted forward, my lips inches
from Justin's cock. I tilted it towards my mouth and slowly lapped at the
head, watching Justin squirm and gasp. I swirled my tongue around it and
felt it dribble warm pre-come.

"Josh... That's fucking great, man..." His eyes were squeezed closed and
his hand was in my hair, grasping gently, willing me to go on, to suck
him off.

Obliging, I wrapped my mouth around the head and moved back and forth
just barely, letting it fuck my lips. Justin was groaning deeply now,
chanting my name in between.

I gripped the base of his cock between my thumb and finger and started to
slide my lips down the length of his cock. It tickled the top of my
mouth, then the back of my throat. My tongue brushed along the bottom,
and I started to bob up and down on it, feeling the thickness stretch my
lips. I slid along happily, and Justin moaned loudly. If he thought this
was good he had no idea what was in store for him.

As I milked the pre-come from his cock with my mouth, my hand edged
beneath his ass, my fingers parting the perfect cheeks, searching. When
the tip of my index finger rubbed against his untouched asshole Justin's
hips began to buck, and his hands gripped the bedsheets. My nose was
buried in his dark blonde patch of pubic hair, and I began to hum and
purr on it, all the while pressing my index finger against Justin's hole.

"Damn, you are tight!" I said. Justin tilted his head at me.

"Is that bad?"

"Oh... fuck no, it's awesome. It just means I need to use something
else."

With that I pushed his legs up against his chest, exposing what I'd been
dying to see all night. A clean pink button greeted me, and I could feel
myself begin to salivate. Justin stroked himself slowly in anticipation.
I dove right in, pushing my tongue against the tight little hole, lapping
at it like it was dessert. Looking over his balls as I chowed down on his
asshole, I could see Justin's eyes were wide with surprise at the amount
of pleasure he was receiving.

"Oh shit," he gasped. "More of that, please, more!"

I pressed my tongue as firmly as I could against the pink rosebud and
finally felt it pop, allowing my tongue to tunnel into it. I drove it in
and out, pressing my mouth as close as I could to his ass, to taste him
as deeply as I could. Justin squirmed against my tongue, squeezing it
with the muscles he had inside him. I gorged myself on his incredible
ass, watching him writhe in pleasure and stroke himself off.

Reluctantly I let my tongue slip out of his hole, satisfied that it was
loosened up enough. Holding his legs back still, I pushed my middle
finger into the pink hole and began sliding it in and out. I curled my
finger inside him and pushed in all directions.

I leaned in and kissed him on the lips. This time there was no struggle.
Our tongues intertwined and fought, and our lips mashed together as I
finged him gently. My dick was dribbled pre-come freely, and a string of
it leaked from the tip of my dick and onto his stomach. I began to grind
our cocks together. They slid against each other, greased by pre-come. I
slipped a second finger inside him and continued to probe

After a few minutes Justin began to shudder beneath me.

"Uhn, fuck I can't... anymore... I'm 'bout to come!"

He thrust his hips into me and ground his cock against me, almost hurting
my stomach. I jabbed at his hot ass with my fingers, feeling his muscles
pulse around them.

Justin's eyes squeezed shut in ecstacy, and when his lips parted to cry
out I thrust my tongue in.

His come splashed against our stomaches, hot and thick, as he moaned on
my mouth. His arms wrapped around me, pulling me close.
We panted and kissed for a while before I rolled off him, my dick still
laying flat and hard against my stomach.

I looked over at him, and he smiled shyly, with flushed cheeks.

We looked at each other and I raised my eyebrows expectantly. "Well?" I
asked, mesmerized by his deep blue eyes.

His grin widened. "That was fucking incredible, Josh." He propped himself
up on his elbow. "We're definitely gonna be doing that again."

"Yeah," I said, and glanced down at my cock. "You're damn right. It's
time to show me what you learned, Justin."

=====

To be concluded (I think)...

deritdude@yahoo.com

Comments and criticism are welcome. Thank you to those of you who wrote
in previously!