Date: Thu, 25 Aug 2016 20:37:44 +0000
From: Skylar Harris <squirrelmaster00@hotmail.com>
Subject: Steve and me (5)

This is a fictional story.  It includes sexual interactions between adult
men.  It is pure fiction!  If these types of stories offend you, please do
not read further.

This story is an original story written by and copyright of the Author.


I woke up alone on the couch, still completely naked, but with a blanket
draped over me. The clock in the kitchen showed it was about 1:00 am, so I
hadn't been asleep too long. I had not planned on falling asleep, but after
that workout... I wasn't too surprised. I heard the shower start in the
master bathroom. My ass was still sticky with Steve's juices and my stomach
was still sticky from my own I had been sleeping in, so I decided a shower
was in order for me too.

I walked up the hallway to the master bedroom. The bed was empty. "Are
Steve and Kevin showering together?" I wondered. I quietly let myself into
the bathroom and closed the door behind me. It was steamy and warm, but my
body had goosebumps. I could see the silhouette of only one person though
behind the shower curtain. It was Kevin.

I still very much enjoyed watching people secretly, so stayed quiet. I
stood up on the toilet and peeked over the curtain. Kevin didn't notice. He
was washing his hair so his eyes were closed. I watched the soap running
down his neck and over his chest and nipples. Then down his big belly. This
wasn't the best vantage point for seeing his penis, but it was still
starting to turn me on. He stopped washing and leaned against the wall
letting the water pour over his body. I liked looking at him from
behind... seeing the water slip in between his two cheeks.

He grabbed the bar of soap and started lathering his body. "He must be
tired." I thought, as he didn't open his eyes washing himself. I watched
his hands rub the soap over his chest and nipples. The lather thickening as
his hands traveled down, soaping his belly. He reached underneath his
stomach and washed his soft cock and balls, giving me a quick peek at them
as he did so. I was nearly sporting a full erection, as I continued
"peeping" on Kevin. He turned his body away from me again and started to
lather his back side. I watched his hand slide in between his cheeks.

I didn't expect it, but I noticed him continuing to soap in between his
cheeks... It looked like he was starting to slowly slide a finger into
himself. I was jealous of that finger. I wanted to bury my now fully erect
cock in that tight hole.

Kevin didn't stop, apparently it was feeling too good. "I wish I would have
grabbed my lube!" I thought to myself. I quietly slipped out of the
bathroom, ran to the kitchen and found the olive oil that Steve had used on
me earlier. As I was coming back up the hallway, I heard the shower stop. I
put the olive oil beside the bed and walked over to the bathroom. I opened
the door. Kevin was standing there with a towel over his head, drying his
hair. I looked up and down his body, seeing his cock was still half hard.

"Does that thing ever calm down?" I posed the same question to Kevin, he
had asked me earlier.

"CHRIST?!" Kevin started, surprised by my being there. "I thought you were
asleep on the coach?"

"I had a power nap." I said, smiling back at him. My cock was still
hard. "... and watching you shower was too exciting for me." I continued
confidently, as I grabbed my cock. "It looked like you were enjoying
touching yourself?" I said it questioningly.

"You saw that?" He responded, sounding kind of embarrassed.

"I know how good it can feel... I mean... I like it." I said, relating to
him.

"I've just never really touched myself like that, really... but tonight
with you and Steve... and watching you... It must feel good, I thought,
so..." He trailed off. He continued drying himself off.

"How about you relax and let me try something?" I asked. "Come over on the
bed."

He didn't ask any questions, but walked over and sat on the end of the
bed. His balls were hanging down, low from being warm in the shower. I got
down on my knees in between his legs.

"Now I want you to close your eyes and lie back." I continued.

Kevin did as he was told and I let me tongue slide up his big sack to the
base of his cock. He moaned in approval. I continued to let my tongue
explore his balls and all around his scrotum. His cock was getting hard and
responding, but... I was working towards something different.

"Slide up a little on the bed, so you can put your feet on the bed too." I
was advising, not commanding, but he quickly obeyed.

I held his hard cock in my hand, mostly just to give me something to hold
onto, as I used my mouth to devour his balls. He was completely clean just
out of the shower, so he didn't taste like anything, but I loved feeling
his skin on my tongue. The coarse pubic hair on his legs on my cheeks. I
let my tongue venture further south and licked his taint reaching as far
back as I could. I must have just touched his hole, because Kevin nearly
squealed. He repositioned himself trying to give me more access, as I
continued licking him.

I stopped, "Roll over onto your stomach and knees." I said quietly. Without
a word and faster than I would have imagined he could, he was on his knees
with his head down and his ass sticking into the air. I almost
laughed... "Hey Mikey, he likes it." I thought to myself. I now had a clear
view of his hole between his cheeks. They were spread wide as he was
leaning forward into the bed. I leaned in and let my tongue glide against
his sack. Putting my nose right into Kevin's puckered hole. He wiggled a
little at the new feeling, but I continued to let my tongue run up his
taint and then over the top of his hole. He shuddered.

"Fuck me, Jeff... that feels amazing..." Kevin whispered, his face still
buried in the bed.

"Don't tempt me!" I responded, half-joking.

"You touching my hole feels so good, I might ask you to before long!" Kevin
said, groaning in approval.

I let my tongue go up and down his crack and taint letting it slip and
slide over Kevin's hole. His hole was puckered and contracting, trying to
feel as much of my tongue as it could. After further teasing him, I pressed
my tongue into his hungry hole.

"Mmmyesssmmm..." I could hear Kevin say, as he pressed his face into the
bed covers.

I explored his hole very liberally with my tongue, I could still taste some
of the soap from his own finger sliding in, but I didn't care. I was
enjoying tongue fucking this big man. My spit was lubing up his hole pretty
well and he was getting used to the feeling of my tongue. I let my tongue
leave his hole and put my finger in my mouth, letting my saliva cover
it. Then I slid it into his hole. It was longer than my tongue and I could
better touch and massage his prostate.

Kevin was squirming and moaning in pleasure, as I used my finger to explore
deeper inside him and licked around it. This was so fucking hot, I loved
this feeling of total control over a grown man's pleasure. I stood up still
fingering his hole slowly and methodically.

"Do you want more?" I asked him quietly.

"I don't want you to stop..." Kevin said sounding nervous.

I understood. Having someone lick your hole and finger your hole was much
different than being fucked. I reached down by the bed and grabbed the
olive oil and let some drip down his crack. It ran over my finger and made
everything much easier, as it slid in and out of him. As it became looser
and easier, I ventured a second finger into him. It was tight, but entered
pretty easily.

"I have two of my fingers in you now." I let Kevin know.

"MmmmHmmm" was all I could hear. I reached between his legs and started
pulling on his hard cock, while my 2 fingers discovered his hole. Kevin
picked his head up... "Fuck it..." he said. "I want it... I want that big
cock of your's in me." He sounded resigned to lustful feelings.

"About time." I said. "I thought you were gonna make me cum on the couch
again." I jeered. I let go of Kevin's thick meat and swiped my hand in his
crack to pick up some of the oil and stroked my cock with it. The only
reason I hadn't cum yet, is because I had already cum twice that evening. I
let my fingers come out of his hole and let my cock slide up and down his
crack a few times. Kevin responded pushing his ass further out to me. I
pressed my head against his hole and the pressure pushed my foreskin back,
as I slowly started to slide my tip in. My mushroomed tip pushed through
and I stopped, letting Kevin's body get used to the size and feeling.

Kevin didn't make a sound, but I could feel his breathing was shallow and
fast and his hole was contracting around my head. As his breathing started
to even out, I started to slide my shaft deeper into his hole. I wanted
this to be good for him, so I was slow, gentle... thoughtful. I knew I was
all the way in when I felt his balls bounce against mine. Slowly, I started
pulling back out... Kevin's breathing was even and I could tell he was
concentrating on being relaxed.

I pushed back in with another long, slow stroke and then back out. His hole
was starting to understand what was happening and allowed my cock more
access to slip back and forth. His hole was so tight and felt amazing
around my pole. My nearly 8 inches was sliding in and out of his hole much
more easily, so I began to pick up the pace. Not fast, just steadily
speeding up. Kevin was starting to enjoy the sensation and I as slid deep
inside him, I felt him push back into me... our balls clapping together and
slap sounding from my pelvis against his backside.

We continued to increase in speed Kevin matching my thrusts and
withdraws. As we sped up, Kevin pulled to far from me and my cock slipped
out of his hole. I pulled him back towards me my cock dove back into his
hole. Kevin grunted in approval. We did that a couple of times letting my
cock leave and re-penetrate his hole. I loved watching it come completely
out and dive back in. This was so hot. The sounds in the room, of our
breathing, the wetness of his willing and lubed hole, and our bodies
clapping together was incredible.

I was getting close now and wanted so badly to fill his ass with my hot
jizz. I grabbed hold of Kevin's hips and started really fucking his ass.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck..." I heard Kevin muttering.

I pulled him towards me and shoved my dick as far into him as I could and
exploded my juices deep inside him.

"That was fucking amazing, Kevin..." I said.

"Holy fuck, Jeff. I've never been as hard, as I am right now!" Kevin said.

"Why don't you show me?" I replied, as I pulled my still hard cock out of
his hole. "I think it's my turn..."

Again Kevin moved faster than I expected he turned over showing his rock
hard, crazy thick member to me. Instead of throwing my mouth over it, I
jumped onto the bed and stuck my ass into the air. Kevin was up on his
knees behind me quickly. He grabbed the olive oil and rubbed it over his
dick as fast as he could. He grabbed my hips and I felt his tip against my
hole. My hole had a work out earlier and with his cock all lubed up it
forced its way into me quickly.

"Ahhh..." I gasped a little. His cock was thicker than Steve's and still
hurt a little.

"Sorry, Jeff." Kevin said stopping.

"No... it's okay..." I said, my ass hot from being stretched so quickly. I
was already feeling used to it and wanted him to fill me up. "Go!" I
managed.

Kevin was holding my hips and pulled back. Then started to do slow strokes
on my hole with his fat cock. It felt great and I started matching his
rhythm. Feeling him go in and out, my cum dripped slowly from my tip onto
the bed beneath me. I watched my cocking bouncing between my legs and
seeing Kevin's sack swinging behind my own cock and balls. Kevin's stomach
was resting on my lower back, rubbing back and forth. I loved it! It was
just more body contact turning me on more and more.

Kevin was grunting as he fucked my hot hole. Holding my hips tight as he
pounded in and out of me. I wanted him to fill my ass with more daddy
cum. Steve's was still inside me, too. Faster and faster he went... He
pushed his thick cock deep inside me and I felt him erupt, coating my
insides with his creamy juices.

"Uhhhh... yeah... yeah..." Kevin groaned leaning over top of me, letting
his body rest on top of me... He was heavy and I let his body press me into
the bed, as I lay down underneath him. My cheeks pressed together and
pushed his cock out of my hole and I felt it slide up my crack. He was
still cumming and I felt it shoot up my back a little in between our
bodies.

Kevin rolled off me slowly. "That was fucking amazing, Jeff." Kevin said,
sounding exhausted.

"Well, I need a shower for sure." I said, starting to get up; my legs
feeling incredibly weak. "You should go to sleep." I followed up, as Kevin
yawned.

"Don't mind if I do." He said moving and getting under the covers on the
bed. "Enjoy your shower, Jeff... and thanks" He said sincerely.

"Don't mention it." I winked at him and walked back into the bathroom
closing the door behind me.



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