Date: Tue, 18 Jul 2006 20:40:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: Reid S <reids41@yahoo.com>
Subject: mutual benefits pt. 8

Standard disclaimers apply

Mutual Benefits, Part 8

Trevor:

Did you ever have one of those mornings that you woke
up, and you knew something really odd was going on?
Like the feeling, when you forgot to turn off the
stove, or lock the door?

I was partially awake, lying on my side, when I became
aware of someone standing in my doorway. As the fog
started to lift, it hit me- Ivy's frat guy from last
night! He was staring at me, with a smirk on his face.

"Morning, sunshine. Didya sleep well?" he grinned.

I could still see my dried cum on his neck, and I
wandered if he knew it was there, or what it even was.

"Yeah, thanks." I replied. "Uh, where's Ivy at?" Then
it hit me that she had work this morning, and usually
left pretty early in the morning, before I got out of
bed. That meant I was home alone, except for the
leftover from Ivy's party last night.

"She left for work a couple of minutes ago. She
brought me up some coffee. Told me some interesting
stuff about little brother, too," he smiled.

I gulped, wandering what interesting stuff Ivy might
have said. What a witch! I didn't even know this guy's
name. He might get nasty if he found out what happened
last night. I had a sick feeling in my stomach.

"Yeah, Ivy's ok. So, uh, did you come in last night?"
He didn't answer. "I don't think I got your name, I'm
Trevor," I stalled, hoping for divine intervention.

"I'm Mike, and yeah, I came in last night with Ivy-
didn't quite make it home. Actually, I don't even
remember coming here, I was so stoned."

"Too bad," I stumbled, "I mean, I hope you feel ok
now. I must have been in bed when you came in."

"I don't think your being too honest, Trevor. Ivy told
me that you had a little inspection in my bed, last
night." He paused. "So, did you like what you saw?"

I figured that lying would only dig my hole deeper, so
I confessed at least part of the truth. "Oh, yeah, I
forgot. I stopped in the room looking for Ivy, and you
were in there. I forgot, it was late."

I noticed his hand go to the dried cum on his neck,
and he started picking at it.

"I see. Well, I thought it might have been more than
that. Actually, Ivy told me that she watched you
through the door, some of the time, and it was a lot
more than that. She must have thought it was
hilarious. Shame that I missed it, don't you think?"

I gulped, again. "Yeah, I guess so. I mean, I wish
you'd have been there." That was stupid. "I mean, I'm
sorry, I was just being dumb. I shouldn't have done
it, and I don't blame you for being really mad." I
paused, "Are you going to hit me, or kill me now?"

He laughed. "Actually, I think I might." He started
toward me, and I grabbed a pillow to cushion the
blows. "Please, I am really, really sorry!! Please!"

This time he laughed, until I was worried that the
drugs hadn't worn off yet, and maybe he was psycho or
something.

"You remind me of a cousin I have. He came to me one
day begging to borrow my car for a date, or something.
He bugged me, and bugged me, so I told him he could
use it if he gave me head. At first he told me I was
sick, but he called back in an hour and said he'd do
it, and he did. Wasn't bad, either, for a first timer.
Anyway, next time he wanted the car, I told him I need
more than just a blow, I wanted to screw him doggy
style. Anyway, he decided to use his granpa's car,
instead. You look like him, about the same size,
blondish highlights in your hair, a little bit of a
tan."

"So, what are you saying?" I asked, not sure what this
story was all about, but noticing the bulge in his
shorts (He was wearing nothing but shorts, and
strangely enough one sock.)

"I'm sayin, I think you owe me something, don't you?
You got yours last night, and now it's my turn."

"What about Ivy?" I asked, for some weird reason.

"Ivy's at work, and she didn't have time this morning.
It's just you and me, and this big house, with nothin
to do. But it's up to you. I won't do anything your
going to fight about."

I bit my lip. This wasn't a kid- this was a full grown
22 year old man, with all of the equipment. I had seen
it first hand. And now, I knew what he was really
after. Once I committed to this, there wouldn't be any
backing down.

"I don't know- I have to go to the toilet. I'll be
right back," I answered. Thankfully he parted to let
me pass and go out the door.

In the bathroom, I relieved myself, then reached
around to finger my asshole. Ouch- this could really
hurt. This wasn't Eric's dong- this was the real
thing! But wow, what a chance! Somehow, I felt like I
had been warming up to this for a long time. I put on
some deodorant, and a little Polo, and splashed water
on my face. I thought, "Well, here goes. No turning
back, now!"

When I got to the bedroom, he was lying down,
completely naked. I stood in the door, watching him
stroke himself. Without looking up, he said, "Take off
your clothes, and come here."

I peeled off my undershirt and shorts- which was all I
had on, then stood obediently at the side of the bed,
waiting.

"Let's start like you did last night. Where did you
start?" He asked.

I was humiliated, but I didn't dare lie again. "I
licked your toes," I answered truthfully.

"Then that's where you start." He flexed his toes, and
gestured for me to go to the foot of the bed.
They smelled the same as last night, although it
seemed there was a little more of a leather odor. I
licked the bottom of his foot, then one by one placed
a toe in my mouth and sucked it. When I finished the
first foot, I picked up the second and repeated it.

"You like that, don't you?" he taunted. As I licked
the second foot, he took the first and rubbed it on my
face and neck. "You're a nasty little dude, you know
it? What's next?"

My face probably turned purple when I admitted, "I
licked your hole, your butthole..."

"Then do it again, this time with me awake!" he
ordered, rolling over and pushing his butt in the air.

I got between his legs, and pried open his buns. They
were very tight, like an athlete. I smelled a whiff of
his butt, but it didn't actually stink at all. It was
like a mixture of soap and musk.

"Well don't just play with it, eat it!" he laughed.

I buried my face in between the cheeks, and began to
lap at his crack and his hole.

"Wow, boy, that is fantastic," he moaned."Nobody's
ever done that to me- ever." He moaned as I continued,
for what seemed to be a long time. The taste wasn't at
all what I thought it would be. There was actually a
sweet taste, which was really unexpected. I pushed my
tongue as far as I could into his hole, and he pushed
back, moaning. Finally I had to stop to catch my
breath.

"What next, Trevor?" he asked, stroking and scratching
my shoulder and neck. "You want to suck me?"

Boy, did I ever! I never wanted a cock so bad in my
life! He rolled into place, leaning on the back of my
bed headboard, with his legs spread wide.

"Breakfast is served, Trevor," he taunted, "But we'll
save the cream for dessert."

Wow, this guy had a weird sense of humor! He took my
head in his two hands, and pulled it into his groin.
My mouth was open, and I barely caught my breath when
he pushed me onto his boner, all the way. It went deep
in my throat, and I gagged at first, then his hands
relaxed on my head and he let me take control (though
he kept one hand on my head, rubbing my hair).

"You're pretty, Trevor, did you know that?" he said,
while I sucked on his pole. "I bet girls pant after
you," he teased. If only he knew- I doubt girls even
noticed me! But his talk really turned me on, and made
me want to suck harder and faster.

"You like to suck dick, don't you? You feel so good on
me- take it all the way down your throat, that's it.
Lick the head like a sucker, yeah, like an ice cream
cone. Oooh. You could be my little boyfriend- I would
keep you a secret from all the guys at the house. Or
maybe I could share you with some of them, would you
like that? We could strip you down, then everyone jerk
off all over you." As I furiously sucked, trying to
pull the juice out of his balls, he took a foot, and
ran his toes down the crack of my ass, back and forth.

"Wow, I wander if I could get me toe stuck in that
little hole. I bet I could. That way, I could stretch
it out some. You know why? Cause I'm going to go
inside there in a couple of minutes. We're going to go
exploring, Trevor. You and me. Would you like that?"

I was about to shoot all over myself from listening to
his talk, tasting his pre-cum and feeling his toe
pushing on my hole. I grunted what was meant to be a
yes.

"Ok, that's enough," he said, pulling my head off of
his cock, and looking straight at me. "I never kissed
a boy before- not even my stupid little cousin. Would
you kiss me? You'd be my first."

This guy must have had the after affects of some weed
going on, but he was so hot. My mouth was covered in
cum slobber, but I leaned forward and gave him his
first guy to guy kiss. His tongue penetrated my lips,
and worked its way around my teeth and mouth, then he
pulled out far enough to lick my lips and cheek.
Weird!

He stared at me again, then wrapped his arms around
me, and squeezed until I almost felt smothered. "You
feel so good, Trevor," he whispered in my ear. "Know
what comes next, don't you?"

I knew what came next.