Date: Sat, 28 Jan 2012 21:26:41 +0000
From: Alex Carbine <alex.carbine@sky.com>
Subject: Brad joins a Gym Chapter 3 (continued)

Brad Joins the Gym.

By Alex Carbine


Please Note:- In a written story you have the choice of whether you use
condoms or not.

In reality there is NO choice.		Be safe and careful.
Always use condoms.

Germs do not discriminate colour, race or creed,
nor do they care as to who they are going to infect, maim or kill.


Chapter Three (continued)


Previously -

	It was only then that Brad looked down at Val's face. Smiling as
ever, his eyes closed, Val's jaw had dropped and he was breathing shallowly
through his open mouth, his chest rising and falling between his arms, that
held his legs in the air so that as Brad's cock could push and pull it's
way thickly in and out of his bum hole. Brad looked now at his cock and saw
the skin gripping round his cock had created a tide line of K-Y at the base
of his prick. The excess gel was coating his cock-ring where his pubic hair
would be if he did not shave himself every day.

	Holding on to Val's legs to steady both him and Val, he speeded up
his shafting, oblivious of the age gap between his body and that of the lad
he was fucking, enjoying the knowledge that this lad had come to him,
voluntarily, not for his company, but because he loved the physical feeling
of a ten inch long cock shafting his hole, feeling the thickness stretching
his sphincter, the head going deep into his bowels, and Brad enjoyed
supplying it. It was sensual pleasure without any of the strings.

	"You know Brad," Val said, "I think I'm in love with you!"

	'Shit' thought Brad.


Now read on ...

	It must have been the way Brad responded physically to Val's
observation, as Val's eyes opened and his jaw closed.

	"What's up?" he asked Brad, as Brad was now still, his cock deep
inside Val, but not moving.

	"I'm not sure I could deal with a proper relationship, at this
minute in my life," answered Brad looking down at the lad.

	Val's smile returned. "Oh! That's not what I meant! But it is nice
to know where we stand. When I said 'I'm in love with you' I was not
actually talking to YOU, I was merely verbalising my thoughts concerning
your splendiferous male appendage."

	"What?" said Brad, totally lost.

	"I was talking to yer cock!" said Val, trying now to waggle his bum
to get Brad moving again. Almost mechanically Brad started to shaft the lad
again, but Val could see that Brad's mind was elsewhere.

	"I came here this morning because you have the most exciting cock I
have ever had in me, and I needed it 'cos something happened that I want to
forget for a few hours," said Val. "Now bend down here and give me a kiss
and then fuck the arse off me."

	Brad came back to reality and bent over to give Val a kiss,
forgetting he would have to lean heavily on Val's upturned buttocks. Val
gave a cry of pain/delight as Brad's cock went into him right up to the
hilt, the cock ring encircling Val's puffy anus. Then they fell over onto
their sides in a giggling heap. Brad reached for Val's head and he kissed
him on the lips for a few seconds, before pulling away. "And you have one
of the nicest attitudes to sex I have met in a lad your age," said Brad
tenderly.

	"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Now get on and fuck me, before you go all soft
and it bends in the middle," laughed Val. But Brad pulled out of him and
looked seriously into Val's eyes. "What has happened that made you come to
me," he asked quietly. "You don't want to know," replied Val, his face
sagging as he let go his emotions, "Mum's kicked me out of the house."

	"You're right, I don't want to know," said Brad, "but you can stay
here until it all sorts itself out."

	"Oh, Brad," Val said, getting up onto his knees on the bed, "How
can I ever repay you?" and he turned from side to side so his stiff cock
swayed in front of Brad. "I'm sure I will think of something," Brad said
with a smile.

	"Is it serious?" asked Brad as they lay side by side.

	"Naggh!" answered Val, "It's not the first time. Probably won't be
the last."

	"Couple of days?" asked Brad.

	"Probably," answered Val.

	"OK. But no longer than a week, unless there's a death in the
family." Val nodded that he understood, then reached down between Brad's
legs and pushed two fingers into Brad's arse. "You don't care do you?"
observed Brad and opened his legs wider to give Val a better opportunity to
frig his hole. Val felt Brad's prostate and stroked it, seeing Brad's cock
immediately ooze clear pre-cum nectar as it twitched to hard again.

	"Now where were we?" asked Val, lowering his bottom towards Brad
stiff pole. "Oh Yes!" Val held each cheek apart as he sank onto Brad, the
hard erection slipping easily into his open hole. "And don't spare the
horses, Cabby'" he called to Brad as he started to bounce up and down in a
practised manner.

	Brad watched as the lad lowered himself pulling his bum cheeks
apart as he went, so Brad held his cock and aimed it at the descending
brown ring. With hardly a jump Brad's knob head slid i9n and out of sight
as Val continued to descend, until he was sitting on Brad's pubis. Then he
leaned towards Brad's feet and started to bounce up and down, the muscles
in his legs powering his smaller body up along and back the ten inches of
hard flesh that pistonned in and out at his bidding.

	"Why didn't I find you when I was a boy?" asked Val.

	"Because it would have been illegal," answered Brad.

	"Didn't stop the others," countered Val with a laugh.

	Brad felt himself falling toward an orgasm, and it was too early to
get sticky. He gave Val's back a push and Val tumbled forward between
Brad's legs to finish up on all-fours. Brad moved to kneel behind him and
Val felt him put one hand on his buttock before two fingers from the other
hand pushed knuckle deep into his bum. Then Brad took hold of Val's cock
and started to wank it as he finger-fucked Val's hole. "Push those fingers
in deeper." "Go faster." "Pull that cock." "Hold it tighter." "Lick my hole
as you force those fingers in." Val's orders to Brad came as a continuous
commentary. Finally it was Val's turn to tell Brad to stop before he came
on the bedspread. Brad let go Val's cock and removed his fingers, giving
Val a last but lingering lick and a suck of Val's hot red hole.

	"We still have to have a shower," observed Brad.

	"I don't think my bum needs one now," responded Val, rubbing his
middle finger over his inflamed hole, "but it wouldn't hurt to cool it down
a bit."

	The two dragged themselves off the bed and into the bathroom, Brad
leading and turning the shower on in the cubicle next to the bath. He was
showering his head when Val came in to join him, and he felt Val's cock
push into his leg and Val's hand close round his half-hard cock. Then he
felt the blunt end of a vibrator push at his hole. "You never fucking stop,
do you?" he said half seriously. Val's answer was to push it in an inch or
so and turn it on.

	Brad stood under the shower, leaning with his forearms either side
of the mixer taps and pipes. Standing with his feet apart and hollowing his
back he pushed his buttocks out to meet the plastic invader, whilst Val
stood to one side, wanking Brad's hardening cock with one hand and
manipulating the vibrator with the other. Slowly the lubricated shaft of
the 14 inch vibrator inexorably slid up into Brad as he kissed Val, water
cascading over their joined heads and down over where Val was wanking
Brad's cock just enough to maintain the erection Val needed to feel in his
hand.

	Brad enjoyed the feeling of an object in his ass. The contents of
the bottom drawer in his bedroom, which he had strewn on the bed for Val to
use, bore witness to the fact that he did, and he often used them. He liked
to stretch his sphincter muscle with something before an real life cock
entered him. It was a preference, he thought, for if the cock fucking him
was going to be a bit tight in his hole, he would rather work up to its'
thickness with two or three toys, than grunt and strain to relax as the guy
behind tried to push himself in. His favourite toy was an inflating butt
plug. In fact he had three, each bigger than the last, which enabled him to
take massive cocks if need be, depending on who was 'knocking at his door'.

	Holding the vibrator with one hand and Brad's cock with the other,
Val pushed in and pulled down at the same time and then pulled out as he
pulled his hand back up Brad's cock, and in this way fucked and wanked the
man for some minutes. Val found this more than stimulating for himself, his
cock and ass ring twitching al the time, and his erection maintaining it's
hardness, banging against Brad's leg as he moved.

	Then Brad felt down and took hold of Val's stiffness, looking down
at Val's upturned face and giving his cock a few pumps before he kissed the
waiting lip. Val carefully extracted the vibrator and balanced it on the
wall soap dish. He moved round behind Brad, who did not have to move any,
and offered his cock helmet to Brad's brown ring. Brad braced himself as
Val pushed inwards, his wet cock sliding in almost effortlessly, the inches
disappearing inside Brad until Val's pubic bone pushed up hard against
Brad's bum.

	Brad took hold of his cock and started to wank at a lazy pace, and
Val matched it, fucking in and out with his cock. Brad had turned the
shower off as Val entered him and the two stood in the strangely silent
shower cubicle, just the sounds they made as their sexes rubbed against
each other, and their breathing became a little more laboured and faster.

	Val put his hands up on Brad's shoulders and pumped his cock in and
out as fast as he could. He loved the feeling that only the inside of a bum
tube can give as his helmet ring scraped the interior flesh. It had a feel
of it's own, nothing like hand wanking, not even if it was done by someone
else, with a handful of lube, wearing latex gloves. Mind you, simply
thinking of that as he fucked Brad almost caused him to boil over and cum
there and then.

	Brad stood there taking Val's cock. He could feel the enlarged rim,
or flange, of Val's helmet as he moved it back and forth along his love
glove. He loved the feel of Val's balls as they slapped into his own when
Val was fully in at the bottom of his stroke. He loved the thick fullness
of Val's cock sliding past his sphincter muscle in the was in and out. The
whole experience was totally gratifying, and was completed when Val reached
round Brad's hip and started wanking his cock as he thrust into him. Then,
wordlessly, but seemingly by common consent, Val withdrew his cock and let
go Brad's erection.

	With Val's help, Brad completed his ablutions and helped Val in
turn. Leaving the shower cubicle, Brad handed Val a soft white towel gown
to wear, and donned one himself. "I fancy a coffee, or something stronger,"
he said to Val. "How about you?" "Whatever you are having," answered Val
and they descended the stairs back to the Lounge.

	Brad pottered about in the Kitchen making a cafetière of coffee,
and pouring two fair sized Cointreau Liqueurs on ice. Returning to the
Lounge he found Val sprawled on one of the sofas, the gown open, his hard
cock standing up like a mast above his balls. "Do you ever go soft?" Brad
asked laughing, putting the tray of drinks on the coffee table in front of
him and sitting on the end of the sofa next to Val's feet. "Not since my
Doctor gave me a blow job, the first time it went down," smirked Val.

	"So what are we going to do with you?" asked Brad, thinking of
Val's problem with his Mum.

	"Give me a good fucking, and then some more," came the inevitable
answer from Val.

	They drank their coffees and sipped their liqueurs in silence, both
smiling to each other.

	Some time passed.

	"Do you like massages?" asked Val.

	"What a baby oil rub down and suck, or a proper massage?" asked
Brad.

	"No a proper massage............... with a suck and fuck," said
Val.

	"Why? Can you do massages, or you asking me to give you one?" asked
Brad, finishing his liqueur and sucking the remaining cube of ice.

	"Bit of both. I'm trained you know. Had to do all that to get my
job at the Gym. Looks good on my CV and all," said Val.

	"I'm up for a rub if you want to do it. I have a proper folding
table in my spare room. And I have all the gear, you know, oils and all,"
enthused Brad.

	"Come on then, I'll give your old bag of bones a quick going over,"
said Val sitting up.

	Brad collected the cups and glasses and took them into the Kitchen
and then lead Val up the stairs to the spare room. There was no sleeping
bed there, just the white plastic covered massage couch, the type with a
hole at one end for the patient's face, and wings at the side to take his
arms and hands. Brad hung his gown on the peg at the back of the door and
adjusted his cock ring and cock, before laying on his front on the
couch. Val removed his gown and went over to the side board where all the
kit was laid out. He sniffed the bottles and mixed some of the oils into a
beaker and brought it over to the couch. Cupping a little in his hands he
warmed the first batch before spreading the oils along the back of Brad's
legs.

	Although it was slightly cold, the friction of Val's rubbing soon
warmed him, as did the black-heat light that was now warming up above them
both. Brad relaxed completely and confidently let Val 'do as he liked'. Val
gently but firmly manipulated Brad's leg muscles first then moved onto his
lower spine and pelvis, before moving into Brad's field of view, as he lay
there, his head turned to one side.

	Brad watched as Val's ever-hard cock waved and wagged as he stood
with his legs apart, massaging his shoulders and arm. When Val moved to the
other side of the couch, Brad turned his head so he was still taking in the
sight of Val's hard-on. Then Brad moved and arm and took hold of Val's
swaying balls.

	"Your making it difficult for me," complained Val as he continued
to work. However he did not brush the hand away.

	Brad felt the weight of Val's balls in the scrotum. He put his
finger and thumb round the sack where it joined the cock and gave it a
little pull. Val let himself be pulled closer to Brad, and saw Brad's mouth
open, ready to take his cock. Holding it with one hand, Val pointed it at
the open mouth and fed it in, feeling the heat of Brad's mouth as he closed
it over the bottom of the shaft. Then Val continued the massage of Brads
upper spine, his movements causing his cock to slide in and out of Brad's
lips, as Brad's tongue swirled wetly around his cock head.

	Finally he had to pull his cock out of Brad's mouth, or stop the
massage. With more oil he anointed Brad's buttocks and began to knead them
with both hands. Brad moved his legs apart so that each foot hung over the
outside of the corners of the couch. Val leaned over and pushed his face
between the oiled buttocks, his pointed tongue seeking and finding Brad's
hole, the end waggling and managing to lick the dark brown flesh of the
wrinkled closure. Following the shower, all he could smell was the gel they
had both used, and there was a faint taste of it too. His mouth dribbled
saliva into the brown well as he continued to lick, coating it with small
bubbles.

	Brad could not help rising to meet Val's mouth, his body lifting in
the middle off the couch with ecstasy at the tonguing he was receiving. It
was enough for Val to slide a hand in under Brad's body and stroke his
pulsating dick, feeling the slick, bulbous end that was wet with Brad
laying in a puddle of his own pre-cum. Val pulled his head away and said,
"I think it is time to lie on your back, now."

	Brad rolled over so that he did not trap Val's hand, and lay on his
back. Val studied Brad's mighty erection, taking in the more-than-usual
thickness and length of the erectile tube, the slack remains of a foreskin
now pulled back by the erection so as to reveal the slightly
larger-than-usual helmet in all it's glory, and the cock ring that
encircled the base of the cock and it's balls, made of polished pewter that
glittered and reflected points of lights from its' many facets. And the
whole pubic area devoid of the long dense hair that most of his 'clients'
sported, showing just a day's growth stubble as Brad had been too occupied
this morning to shave here as usual.

	Taking a palm-full of oil and warming it by rubbing his hands
carefully together, he then spread it over Brad's chest and nipples. Then
he lovingly toyed around the nipples with his finger tips to make them
stand up stiff, before gently smoothing Brad's stomach muscles. Val then
carefully prepared another palm-full of oil, and with two hands took hold
of Brad's straining penis.

	Using both hands he slid up and down it's length, feeling the
inflated flesh jerk in his hands and watching the slit at the top of the
helmet, looking like a small baby's bum, ooze drop after drop of clear
fluid, which ran down to be smoothed into the penis flesh by Val's
hands. Val could smell the aroma of the fluid and the oils as they
mixed. His own cock twitched again and again, his ring clenching over and
over between his buttocks.

	Climbing up onto the table, he was able to kneel on the extension
wings either side of Brad's chest, his cock almost touching Brad's
nose. Brad reached forward and with his thumb wiped the end of Val's cock,
transferring a generous smear of pre-cum to his mouth, before Val relaxed
the muscles in his knees and let his rear end descend onto Brad's erect
spike. Reaching behind himself to steady Brad's cock and correct its' aim,
he slow fell back onto it, his previously grasping ring of muscle now
consciously relaxed to allow the freshly oiled monster's head and body to
walk into his private garden.

	This was the moment Val had been waiting for. As the rim of Brad's
helmet travelled up his anal canal, pushing all before it, and his ring
became distended further and wider than for his largest and hardest motion,
he sunk back onto this magnificent example of manhood, being in full
command of how deep and fast it went, and in which direction, either out or
in, depending on how uncomfortably it dragged the flesh around his hole,
and it WAS uncomfortable, but in a delicious and nicely hurting
way. Finally, and seemingly all too soon, he felt his buttocks pressed onto
Brad's upper legs as he sat there with Brad's monster fully home, his cock
ring pressing hard around his own sphincter. Just to make sure Val scrubbed
his hole from side to side and back and forth to see that there was no more
of this man left to go into him. His cock bubbled copious amount of clear
cum onto Brad's stomach, continuously dripping beads of the stuff down a
strand as thin as spider's web.

	"Don't get me wrong, Dear Heart, but I really am in love with
you.................. and your Owner," sighed Val, summoning the strength
to attempt to start the process of moving himself up and down on this, what
he felt for the lack of any other idea, was definitely a horse cock. "Oh
Yes," he said out loud to no one, "like any love affair, it's a case of
give and take." He looked down at Brad smiling up at him. "You give it and
I take it," he said smilingly, "That's fair isn't it?"



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