Date: Wed, 27 May 2009 02:22:15 -0400
From: L <lf-sex@excite.com>
Subject: Taylor's Moment (ADULT FRIENDS) Chapter 8

TAYLOR'S MOMENT / CAHPTER 7


The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between young adults
and older men. If material of this nature offends you, you should not read
this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age, in most states
you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work
of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that
may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The actions of the characters in
this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to,
their actions. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no
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CHAPTER 7


JON

The steps of the old house were steep; I had gone up these steps with
Taylor on many occasions before.  However, this time, it was like ascending
them for the first time.  I had gestured for Taylor to go first.  As we
took each of the steep, narrow steps, I could see Taylor's bared leg
muscles flex with each new climb.  He held one of my hands with his hand of
his unspasmed arm, its warmth radiating into mine.  I felt a little winded,
but, it was from neither the steps, nor our previous hard workouts; the
excitement in my mind from Taylor's words were still there... ringing in my
ears and making my cock feel like a club between my legs.  More
importantly, my heart was soaring for the first time in I could not
remember how long.  I had wished for this for so long...

We crossed the final step on to the upper floor and the short distance to
my room in moments.  As we crossed the threshold of my room, Taylor turned
to me.  Taking my hands in his he asked, "Are you sure?"

In that moment, I realized that he did really want me as much I needed him.
His blue eyes still glistened with a tear that belied the hopeful smile on
his face.  I saw the tear slip from those beautiful eyes and spill on to
his cheek.  I reached up, and with my thumb caressed away the tear from his
cheek.

"Taylor, you're crying..."

"I never thought I would get a chance to tell you how I have felt all this
time.  Jon, I have had other experiences; perhaps you might have as
well... but..."

Nodding my head in his pause, I interrupted him and tried to say to him
with all the tenderness I was feeling..., "Tay... none of that matters..."

"Jon, lemme finish." Placing a finger tenderly on my lips, he continued,
"It has always been you; I've always longed to feel your touch as not only
my closest friend, but also as my only lover."

I took Taylor by the wrist and kissed the finger he had placed to my lips.
Then I moved in toward him.  Placing my lips on his, he opened up to me
allowing my tongue to truly taste him for the first time.  We had known
each other since childhood, had secretly loved each other through the
awkward years of puberty, and now?  Realizing that we would finally know
each other in the most intimate sense gave a surge of warmth to my whole
body.  His lips were warm, soft and flushed with erotic potential.  I
pulled away from our kiss for a moment and looked at him still standing
there, eyes closed.  His sculpted chest rising and falling with excitement,
his manhood forcefully pushing against its thin nylon covering, those dark
curls and sculpted muscles, I silently gasped with longing as he opened his
beautiful eyes.  I was looking at the breathing embodiment of
Michaelangelo's David... his sultry Italianate features putting me into a
trance I did not want to wake from.

Silently, he pulled me close again and kissed me.  This time our kisses
were more passionate and rife with years of pent longing.  I felt his hands
graze my back, our chests touching, then pressing forcefully together.
Taylor's cock was so hard, as was mine; I could feel its length through our
shorts as they pressed side-by-side into each other.  I left his lips and
began to tongue Taylor's neck.  Slowly I moved down until my tongue found
the erect nub of his nipple.  As I ran my tongue across it, Taylor threw
back his head and moaned.  I redoubled my efforts, switching from those
gorgeous lips, to his magnificent chest, taking each of his nipples into my
mouth... tonguing, licking, gently nipping until they were as engorged and
rosy as his ever-kissable lips.  As I moved my mouth from one nipple, I
allowed my palm to caress his other as the cooler air made both nipples
stand out even harder.  I allowed my other hand to roam to his firm,
muscled butt.  His cheeks flexed instinctively as I caressed the flexing
warmth of his flesh.  Finally, I slipped my hand beneath the waistband.
Taylor's moans were now murmurings of, "Oh yes... y-e-sss..."  My cock was
pouring pre-cum into my shorts as Taylor reached down and palmed the
outside of my shorts.  His touch was electric.  I felt my cock squeeze out
another dollop of pre-cum.

I couldn't take any more... I guided Taylor to the bed.  As he stood beside
the bed, I slipped my hands beneath the waistband and touched his hard cock
for the first time.  It, too, was moist with is precum.  I slipped the
elastic to just below his taut scrotum.  His balls were already pulling
tight, but I was determined to make this last... just in case this was one
of SO many wet dreams that I had awoken from with a puddle in the bed for
companionship.  I wrapped my hand around his cock, my thumb grazing the
springy tip of his, now throbbing, cock.  A precious drop of precum was
quickly yielded up as my reward; I slowly raised my hand, Taylor's warm
essence clinging to my thumb as Taylor stood transfixed by the motion.  I
stuck out my tongue and, slowly running my tongue up my thumb, tasted
Taylor for the first time.  It sweet saltiness put my longings into
overdrive as my eyes remained locked with Taylor's.  Groaning, Taylor ran
his hands up my torso and said,"God, you are...", but before he could
finish, I dropped to my knees and sunk his cock into my mouth to the root.
Taylor's legs trembled, but I held him steady, my free hands cupping his
taut ass.  As I slowly began to move my head up and down the length of his
now fully engorged cock, Taylor's chest was heaving.  As I looked up his
abdomen, I could see his dark curls bounce with the rise and fall of his
chest.  As his head lolled back I pulled off his cock.

"Taylor, sit on the bed."

I turned Taylor, his legs still trembling, and let his body ease down onto
the bed.

"Jon... I'm so close..."

"Soon enough Tay, but I want this to last a bit longer."

With that, I took his legs and eased them toward his shoulders.  Taking the
hint, Taylor grabbed his knees as I guided them to a still spread position.
His pheromones were in overdrive.  His clean salty sweat beckoned for a
taste as I lowered my head back to his crotch.


TAYLOR

As I pulled my legs up, my mind was reeling.  I only thought that it could
not get better.  Suddenly, Jon swiped his tongue across the underside of my
cock.  I couldn't help it; I arched my back toward his hot, eager tongue.
Then I felt it; he was moving down into that most sensitive part between my
hole and my balls.  Soon I was lost in waves of pleasure, pleasure which
radiated outward from this most sensitive of places.  Then he was there;
his mouth was kissing in concentric circles around my now pulsing ass.  I
felt my hole flex as, suddenly, he swiped it with his tongue.  His hands
moved up and down my body, squeezing my nipples in turn, but leaving my
cock untouched with an aching throb against my stomach.  For a brief
moment, he raised himself up, and seeing the precum now pooling on my
straining body, he reached down and licked it off, studiously avoiding my
cock.  I groaned uncontrollably at this last ministration. It was so
fucking hot.  He's so fucking hot.  He ran his tongue over his lips, before
kissing me again hard.  I tasted my own juices mixed with his own flavor,
which I had quickly come to appreciate.  For a moment, he stood up;
grabbing his cock, he milked his cock a little, caught a drop of his own
precum in his palm, and brought it to his lips.  I almost came right then
from the sheer eroticism of the moment.  I raised myself to my shoulders
and pulled his hand to my mouth.  Seeing one last bit, I licked his hand
clean and pulled him in for another kiss.  For the first time, I now tasted
Jon.  He, too was salty sweet... I had eaten my own cum before and liked
the taste.  Jon, however, was even a little bit sweeter than my own flavor.
I wanted to go to the source.  Quickly sliding back across the bed, arching
until I was sitting on the floor, I reached for Jon.  He audibly gasped as
I took the head of his hard manhood into my waiting lips.  I could feel the
flush in my lips as I moved them down further.  I knew Jon would be hung,
but this was even beyond my dreams.  If it were even possible, I felt him
grow still harder as my mouth slipped firmly around his shaft.  I forced
myself to relax my throat; I want to... no... need to taste all of him.
Finally, my nose buried into his pubes as he gasped, "O MY GOD! No one has
ever done that for me... not to the base..."

I eased up only long enough to catch a quick breath and start the long,
slow, ride down again.

Jon cried out, "This... this is... torture..."

I smiled around his cock and looked up at him.  Our eyes locked.  I started
to stroke his taint with feathery touches as I slowly moved on his cock.
Slowly upward... then inexorably downward.  It was enough to keep him
primed and spitting that tasty precum, but not enough to push him over the
edge.  He rested his hands gently upon my head as I reached up and tweaked
his taut firm pecs.  I had always admired how they jutted out against his
shirts... how his sweat would roll down them as we worked out.  So many
times I had gone home and jacked my cock almost raw fantasizing about just
this moment.  As I tweaked Jon's hardened chest, he threw his head back
with a grunt as more of his lube hit my waiting tongue.

JON

Taylor was taking me places I had only dreamed.  Suddenly, I realized how
close I was getting and against every fiber of my urges, I pushed Taylor
gently, but firmly back off of my cock.  All I could do was croak to him,
"Too close...."

I pulled Taylor to his feet and kissed him again.  He responded
passionately, his tongue pushing insistently into my mouth.  Once again, I
tasted the mingling of our juices and we could smell each other's salty
sweat on our skin as our cheeks grazed one another.  Our horniness only
continued to build as Taylor pulled me onto the bed.  I felt my weight
press against him as our cocks dueled for space between our bodies.
Pulling up from our kiss, I straddled his legs and took both our cocks into
my hands.  With both hands, I pressed them together, feeling each throb
pulsing between them.  Slowly I moved my hands up and down as I dragged my
balls across his.  I looked down at Taylor and saw the flush in his cheeks
as he reached up and groped my chest.

Then he said, "I want to taste you and I'm...  getting very close."
Pulling himself up with his abs, he reached around me, our cocks pressed
together between us and quietly murmured into my ear a question.  One word.
"69?"

Quickly, we untangled and were soon head-to-cock, side-by-side on the bed.
The moment his hard dick entered my mouth, I felt his warmth wrap around my
throbbing meat.  Soon, we were both bobbing our heads up and down.  I
paused, pulling him closer and swabbed my tongue across his balls and
beyond.  As my tongue again pressed into Taylor's hole, I heard him murmur,
" Oh GOD, yes..."  Suddenly I felt his finger.  Moist, it began to rub
circles around my own pucker as he resumed bobbing upon my cock.  I could
feel my ass flex with each tantalizing touch of his finger.  He pulled me
closer; I could feel the warmth of his chest and stomach against my own.  I
pulled his legs a little wider, then wet my finger.  Quickly placing it at
the opening of his hole, I went back down on his cock.

TAYLOR

I knew the moment his finger pressed into me that I would not be able to
hold out.  His finger eased in and found my spot.  In that last second
before losing control, I eased my finger into Jon.  He felt hot and moist
and then suddenly I felt it... this incredible wave.  I heard Jon cry out
for a moment, then felt him passionately begin sucking my cock.  Fast and
hard he kept at it when it hit my tongue.  Torrents of Jon's hot cum gushed
into my mouth in his first spasm, triggering my long-deferred orgasm.  In a
rush I exploded into Jon's waiting mouth.  We were actually cumming
together just like I had fantasized so many times over the years we had
known each other.  Wave after wave hit me and then, finally, it ceased
except for those little pulses of orgasm inside me.  Jon had continued to
shoot also filling my mouth and my throat.

JON

I pulled off Taylor to try to warn him, but could only cry out as his
finger pressed into my hungry hole.  I couldn't hold back any more.  I
blacked out momentarily as my whole body seemed to erupt.  Never have I cum
so hard.  Suddenly, just as my first cum shot rocketed into Taylor's mouth,
I felt his body get taut and knew he was going to shoot.  I capped his cock
with my lips just as he started to shoot.  I quickly found my mouth full of
his tasty seed and I was amazed that I still had enough presence of mind to
swallow his cum.  Just as I pulled off Taylor and rolled onto my back, I
suddenly found myself awash in another series of waves as orgasm hit me
again.  Taylor had pulled off my cock and was licking me clean as he
pressed his finger into my ass.  Suddenly he found my prostate and that was
it.  Jerking me off the mattress, my second cum was as hard as the first.
I shouted out to Taylor who quickly wrapped his hand around my cock and
tried to guide it to his mouth.  However, before he could get it there, I
fired.  The force of my ejaculation sent cum flying into the air and onto
my torso.  Taylor took a shot on his cheek, then the rest into his warm
mouth.  Slowly, Taylor pulled his finger from my ass, and licked my now
tender cock clean.  Turning and sliding up the bed, he licked the cum off
my chest, swallowed every drop, then eased up my body in a stream of small,
gentle kisses until he reached my lips and gently kissing me there he
finally pulled away and said. "Wow..."

I pulled him closer to me and as our eyes locked, said, "I love you."

Taylor flashed that winning smile of his and responded, "I love you too,
Jon."

Then placing his head on my chest, I felt him pull his leg up over my own
as I wrapped my arms around him.  Soon we both dozed off, safe in each
other's embrace.



CHAD

I finished all my chores and in the gym and rushed home.  After the hot
cyber session I had enjoyed, I was ready for another round.  "Justin-sert"
told me that he would be available in the afternoon late.  As soon as I got
home, I ran to my room and logged in.  Sure enough, he was there.  Before I
could IM him, he beat me to the punch:

Justin-sert {J}: Hi!

Cyberwipe Boy {C}: Hi! You're back.

J: Yeah... I really enjoyed our cyber last night.

C: me 2.  R U up 4 another round?

J: K

C: What R U wearin

J: nothing

C: kewl

J: and U

C: T shirt & briefs

J: I'm lifting your shirt up and over your head.  Your arms trapped in the
fabric, I reach down and take your nipple into my mouth... sucking it
hard... kneading it with my teeth ever so gently

C: MMMMMMM.  I'm rolling it between my fingers now...  I'm reaching 4 ur
hard cock

J: wrap ur hand around my meat

C: it's so hard

J: yeah, it is

C: work it... I'm working my cock and imagining it being you working it

J: I feel your hand on my cock and yours in mine... Now I'm dropping to my
knees and taking your nine inches into my mouth

C: AHHHHH

J: so wet... so hot in my mouth... I can taste you sweat.  I love the smell
of your sweaty crotch.

C: UNHHHHHHH

J: fell your self giving in to my sucking mouth...  feel my hand caress you
balls

C: yeah, play with my balls

J: tugging them

J: sucking them

J: taking each of your nuts into my mouth one at a time

C: MMMMMMMMMMMMM

J: teabag me baby.  I'm taking both your balls into my mouth

Chad knew he was not going to last much longer.  He wrapped his thumb and
forefinger around his sac, tugging his heavy balls downward and imagining
it to be "Justin-sert's" mouth sucking on them... in and out... in and
out...

C: yeah.. God suck my hot nuts

J: I can taste your musky sweat

C: getting close

J: same here

C: Ohhhhhhhh

J: cumming?

C: yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

J: me 2........NOWwwwwwwwww


After a brief interval...

C: u still there?

J: yeah...

C: That was hot!

J: and fast... I guess we were both worked up and ready.

C: I wish I could see you

Justin stared at the screen... torn by temptations that threatened to
totally engulf him.  He had suspicions... Matt had been staying out later
and later.  While he did not want to admit his suspicions, he was lonely
and knew in his heart of hearts that Mathias was probably being unfaithful.
And here was this cyberwipe guy who really wanted him... or at the very
least seemed to want him... and was apparently in the same state, given his
online profile and chat room.  AH... temptation.  Yet he loved Matt and
despite his anger, could not bring himself to pursue this avenue
face-to-face... though sorely tempted by his loneliness.

C: R U still there

J: Sorry, just lost in my thoughts for a moment...

C: well?

J: I very tempted and really want to, but for many reasons, it probably
would not be a good idea for us to get together at this point.

C: but why

J: well, honestly, I'm lonely... in a failing relationship...

There Justin thought... its out there.  I guess that is the first
step... like Matt's alcohol addiction... my own demons... the first step is
admitting the problem...

J: (continuing) but it has not fully run its course.  He may be cheating on
me, but I don't want to do the same thing...

C: well

J: well what?

C: I don't want to insult you as I really enjoy doing this with you and
all, but,

J: but?

C: Aren't you, well... cheating here online even though we have not met
face to face?

J: u may b right... but this seems different somehow...

C: cuz I'm not there n person?

J: Yeah, I think you are right

C: r u mad?

J: not at you

C: kewl

J: can we talk a little longer?

C: sure... I got plenty of time...

They continued their conversation.  Justin found Chad easy to talk to and
that they had much in common, though he had not revealed where he worked.
Chad, too, for now, steered the conversation away from sharing too many
personal things.  Living at home, he was not prepared to take that kind of
risk with an online contact until he knew more about them.  Yet, the
attraction of their online time was undiminished.  After another hour of
chatting:

J: well, I have to go.  I've enjoyed our chat

C: me 2

J: tomorrow?

C: same time?

J: sounds great

C: k

J: have a good nite

C: you 2

J: and Cyberwipe?

C: ?

J: Thanks 4 listenin

C: no prob... see ya tomorrow

J: K... bye

C: bye

As the connection broke, Chad heard his mom call supper.  He had not
realized how the time had flown.  Pulling on his clothes, he straightened
himself up and went out to meet his mom in the kitchen.  Unaware of his
computer activities, Chad's mom looked at his reddened face and asked,
"Son, are you running a fever..."

Chad responded, "No mam... I'm fine" as he thought the unspoken thought to
himself, "I'm not running THAT kind of fever anyway..."


JON

I awoke to my growling stomach.  Equally quickly, I realized that Taylor
was still curled up upon me, his head on my chest.  I looked down at the
dark curls and thought, "Is this real?  Can I be this lucky" As I wrestled
with these thoughts, Taylor stirred and looked up at me with his incredible
eyes.  His deeply resonant baritone was music to my ears as he quietly
said, " My Love..."

I pulled him closer and kissed his forehead.  I spoke next:

"I can't believe you never said anything to me.  I wish I had
realized... I've wanted you for so long Taylor."

"I could say the exact same thing, Jon.  You kinda left me in the dark as
well."

"I loved you too much to risk losing our friendship... I don't know how I
could have handled that very well, if at all."  Jon felt himself start to
tear up at such a thought...

"Shhhhh Babe.." whispered Taylor.  It's ok.  We were both in that place.
But now, I want you as my lover, my friend, and more."

Taylor felt Jon tears on his skin as he kissed him again and said, "Me
too..."

Taylor then pulled up and began to kiss each tear away as Jon closed his
eyes.  Taylor marveled at how transparent Jon was now about his feelings
toward him.  He really was the gentle giant he had thought all along.  They
held each other for a while longer until both their stomachs announced
hunger in a more insistent manner.

"You wanna go somewhere and eat, or do you want to order in?", asked Jon.

After a brief pause to consider the question, Taylor responded, "Lets order
in, then, perhaps pick up where we left off?"

Jon felt his cock stir yet again at such a prospect and with an
ever-broadening smile said, "Ok... that sound like a plan."
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Thanks for reading.  Again, my apologies to those of you who were following
the story so faithfully for not posting another long-overdue installment.
I have found myself struggling over the last year and just could not find
my muse.  The changes and challenges in my personal life just seem to keep
coming, as if Katrina and the subsequent demise of a relationship were not
enough. But, I'm working on things and they will hopefully get better.  In
the meantime, I hope my muse is back.  If you have enjoyed this, I hope you
will write me a line or two to: LF-SEX@excite.com.  I'm always open to
suggestions and your thoughts.
Thanks,

Foster