From: keelo@delphi.com
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: "Pleasing Greg"  (male/male mast  adult)
Date: Sat, 6 May 95 01:24:05 -0500
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This ficticious story contains scenes of explicit sex
between consenting adult males.  If you are under the age
of 18 or if you find this kind of stuff offensive, then
STOP READING NOW!
                                                             
Comments and suggestions are welcomed, but flaming will just
be ignored.
      


Enjoy!






                            Pleasing Greg 


    We are laying on Greg's bed.  I ask him if I could touch
his body.  He says yeah, go ahead.  My trembling hands first
touch his face.  My hands roam across his forehead and then
around his deep blue eyes.  He stares into mine.  I then
explore his cheeks, feeling the stubble of beard.  Down to
his neck, I trace my fingers from one ear to the other,
tickling his ear lobes.  Now on to his chest.  His shirt is
open at the collar and I play with his chest hairs there.
Applying more presure, I rub his pecs through his shirt.  I
can feel his nipples hardening at my touch.  I undo one then
two buttons of his shirt and reach in to continue stroking
his nipples. They feel hard as pencil erasers.  I stop to
unbutton the rest of his shirt and expose his whole chest
and stomach. His chest is covered with curly blonde hair and
there is a trail reaching down to his navel where it spreads
out to cover his stomach and then to travel on into his
pants. I continue to stimulate his nipples causing them to
harden and stand erect.  He has a muscular chest from
working out. His abs are rippled with tight muscles.  I
notice his breathing has become deeper and I watch his broad
chest expand and contract with each breath.

    I then move on to his arms.  His biceps are huge and
almost hairless.  I lift one arm up and smell his pit,
taking in the aroma which defines manhood.  I lick his
biceps and he moans.  Next, I position his arms up and back
next to his head, watching his chest expand even more. Now,
back to his trunk.  My hands roam across his chest, stomach
and sides of his body.  I watch the hairs stand up as I
stimulate him more.  His breathing increases again and he
softly moans.  I get up to kneel beside him, increasing the
intensity of my rubbing.  With both hands, I caress this
hunk of man.  Glancing down, I see a bulge in his pants.

    Both nipples are erect and I take two fingers and gently
pull on the left as I lean down and lick the right one. His
moaning becomes more pronounced.  My other hand teases his
navel hair and then the navel itself.  I exchange toungue
and fingers repeatedly from one nipple to the other,
brushing his chest with my chin as I do so.  He begins to
moan more. His head tosses from side to side.  I stop for a
few minutes to let him catch his breath.  He looks up at me
and smiles.

    He sits up and I get behind him to help him out of his
shirt.  He tosses the shirt on the floor and I massage his
broad shoulders.  I work my hands across his shoulders and
then down his back feeling the hard muscles of his body.
Lifting his arms up, I reach my hands around his body to rub
his chest.  The nipples become erect with my touch. With my
arms around him, I can feel his breathing, feel his body
expanding and contracting, feel the heat eminating from him.
I kiss the back of his neck and lick his earlobes.  He
tenses up and I grab him tightly, holding him close to me.
Slowly, I pull away from him and let him lie down again.

    I take in the sight of this hunk laying before me.

    I start to massage his chest and stomach again.  But
this time I use as much force as I can.  Kneading the
muscles and pecs, teasing his nipples and navel.  His
breathing comes faster again but I dont stop.  My hands roam
across his torso faster and faster, harder and harder. He
moans loudly.  Suddenly, I place a hand on his crotch. I can
feel the huge shaft through his jeans.  I rub harder on his
pouch causing him to writh on the bed.  I undo the button of
his jeans and pull the zipper down, slowly...very slowly.  I
look down and watch the zipper reveal the hard dick encased
in his briefs.  I can make out the ridge of his dickhead
through the cloth.   I look up at him, his chest is heaving
up and down, his nipples are hard and he is smiling at me.

    I tell him to turn over and as he does so, I help him
out of his jeans.  He lays on his stomach with just his
briefs on.  I move down between his legs and stroke them.  I
can feel the hard calves and smooth thighs covered with
curly blonde hair.  My hands roam up and down his legs.  He
is moaning again.  I put my hands on his buttcheeks,
massaging them.  His ass is grand!  Round, firm and meaty. I
lift his waist up and pull his briefs off.  Now, my breath
becomes faster.  I slowly begin to massage his ass which is
covered with the same curly blonde hair as his legs.  My
hands explore his ass and legs, feeling the hardness of his
thigh muscles. Lightly, I begin to stroke his asscrack.
Spreading his ass apart, I can see the beginning of his nut
sack and I stoke it with my fingers causing him to moan, his
puckered hole contracts. I move up to his head and whisper
into his ear.  Turn over, I tell him.

    As he turns over, his huge cock is standing erect.  I
start with his chest again, licking and stroking his nipples
and stomach.  His cock pulsates with his heartbeat.  My
hands roam over his stomach and down past the hard shaft to
his thighs.  His nuts are alive in thier sack.  I
deliberatly avoid touching his cock and continue to stroke
his body. Clear fluid is leaking out the piss slit of his
dick. As my hands roam around on his thighs, I slowly begin
to carress his nut sack with just a few light touches of my
fingertips.  The blonde hair on the nut sack is long and
curly, the skin crinkly and smelling of man.  I lower my
head closer to his crotch and take in his odor.

    Now I have one hand on his stomach, holding it there,
feeling the rise and fall of his breathing.  He is still,
anticipating my next move.  My other hand grabs his nuts and
starts to stroke them firmly.  I take first one nut then the
other in my hand.  They are as big as golf balls.  He begins
to writh about on the bed, he tosses his head back and gasps
as I grab his nuts firmly, massaging the scrotum with my
hand.  His cock jumps about as more precum oozes out the
slit.  There is now a pool of clear juice on his body. With
one hand pulling on his balls, I take my other and tangle
the fingers in the forest of blonde hair at the base of his
dick, gently stoking the shaft base, too.

    I look up at his face.  His head is tossing left and
right, his hands are rubbing his nipples.  The precum is a
clear stream leaking out of his dickhead.  I decide to hold
off and stop touching him.  He looks at me and the look on
his face is one of disbelief.  Please don't stop he
whispers.

    I watch as his breathing slows and he calms down some. I
 reach out and lightly grab his dick and hold it up. A large
drop of clear juice seeps out of the slit and I rub it over
his cockhead.  He moans loudly and I rub my other hand into
the pool of juice on his belly and lightly cover the shaft
with it.  He is moaning again.  I cover the whole dick with
the precum and get it slick.  I put my hand to my mouth and
taste his juice.  Mmmmm, it is sweet.  I cover my fingers
with saliva and start to pump his cock.  He starts to moan
loudly and move about on the bed.  His cock is huge and I
have to use two hands to handle it.  With both hands
stroking his dick, I watch as he goes into orbit. My fingers
pump his shaft while caressing the head which flares out
like a huge plum.  I can see the veins on the rod pumping
blood into the shaft.  Precum is now coming out in rivlets.
His cock is as hard as granite.  I use one hand to stroke
his dick and one hand to pull on his balls.  I can hardly
control him.  He starts to buck his waist to meet my
pumping. I hold his dick straight up into the air and it
looks to be ten inches in length.

    He screams loudly and arches his back.  His cock grows
to its zenith and I feel his orgasm starting.  His cock
comes alive and shoots a huge drop of semen at least a foot
into the air.  He bucks again and the next spurt flies out
of his dick and goes higher than the first.  Both land on
his stomach.  He is out of control now.  He bucks and
screams, his cock lurches in my hand and spits gobs of come
on my hands.  The river of come bleeds out of the piss slit
and runs over my hands.  It is hot as lava.  I can not stop
my pumping.  The more I pump, the more come runs out and
down my hands and into the tangle of hair at the base of his
dick.  He bucks and bucks, his chest heaving with each
breath.  And still his cock pumps semen onto my hands. After
what seems like ten minutes, his cock grows still. He
relaxes on the bed and draws in deep breaths of air. I let
his cock out of my come drenched hand and it lays heavily on
his stomach, still as long as eight inches of meat.  I run
my hands over his stomach and chest, spreading his come
around.  I put my hands to my mouth and clean them with my
tongue.

    Slowly, he comes down off his high, and relaxes some
more.  I reach down to my pants and rip them open. My own
hard dick springs out and I grab his hand and put it on my
dick.  He pumps for a few seconds before Im coming in
buckets onto his broad chest and nipples, my come mingles
with his.  I want more he says.  We draw togther and spend
the night fucking and sucking.