Message-ID: <154315Z21101994@anon.penet.fi> Newsgroups: alt.sex.motss From: an41470@anon.penet.fi (M. Knight) X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.motss Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an41470@anon.penet.fi Date: Fri, 21 Oct 1994 15:40:17 UTC Subject: "The Performance" (M/M) Lines: 284 The following story involves two males participating in consensual sexual activity. If that's not your thing, leave now. This work of fiction may not be published in any form for commercial purposes without my written consent. You may distribute it as you wish with the header intact, but don't change anything. The copyright resides with the author at an41470. Because sending out copies of past stories involving Alex cuts into the time I spend writing these tales, I will not answer requests for reposts or for sending them to you personally. Post your request to the list and maybe some kind soul will help you out. I welcome all comments and encouragement is especially welcome. (That's what keeps me writing these.) Another Day in Alex's Sex Life: "The Performance" by Mitchell Knight "Hey, Kent, wait up," I called after him as we headed out to the track field. Kent held back until I caught up with him. We held back from the rest of the team until they got a suitable distance ahead of us. "Are you interested in something a little crazy?" I asked. Kent grinned. "Of course. After your last crazy idea, I can't wait. Give me details." "I know this guy who's willing to pay to watch me have sex with somebody," I whispered. Kent's eyes grew wide. "That is really wild. I'm in! How much is he going to pay?" "I don't know yet. I'm supposed to call him and get details." "Why don't I come home with you after practice, and then we'll call him and find out." I nodded. "And on the way to your house you can tell me how you met this guy." "Gary Jameson here," he answered. "This is Alex," I said. His voice was very hushed when it returned to Alex's ear. "Did you find somebody?" "Yes." "Okay, here's how--" "First we want to know how much you'll pay," I interrupted. "Five hundred. Six hundred if you'll let me tape." I relayed this to Kent. "Let him tape," Kent said, shrugging. "You can tape for six hundred," I told him. He sighed. Then he gave us the details. "Do you know where the Roadside Inn is?" he asked. "Yes." "Okay. I'll get a room there, and you can meet me there at eight. Just ask at the front desk for my room number." "Friday at eight. See you then," I said. * * * "Are you ready to give him a good show?" I asked as we stood outside the hotel room. "Ready," Kent answered, smiling and giving me a thumbs up. I knocked on the door and soon Gary opened it. He was wearing a silky black robe and smiled nervously upon seeing us. "Come in," he urged, opening the door wide. We entered the small, dim room, and he shut the door. "Do you guys want anything to drink?" he asked. "I bought some beer." "No thanks," I answered. "Sure," Kent said, grinning at Gary and giving him a flirtatious glance. Gary went to the table where a cooler sat. He opened it and handed Kent a beer. I noticed a black camcorder stand stet up next to the bed and a camcorder lying next to it. "So...ah...are you guys ready?" Gary asked, licking his lips furtively. "Let's see the cash," Kent prompted. Gary pulled out a wad of fifties from the pocket of his robe. Kent nodded. "I'm ready," he said and took another swig of beer before putting it down. "I'm going to take a shower first. Do you want to join me, Alex?" I grinned. He was following the script to the letter. "Sure." He turned on the light in the bathroom, and I came up behind him and pulled up his shirt, slipping it off his lithe, tan body. We moved farther into the bathroom, and he gave me a long closed kiss while he pulled up my shirt. We broke, and he pulled it off to let it drop on the floor next to his. Glancing in the mirror as I kicked off my shoes, I saw Gary standing in the doorway with the camcorder in hand. Kent reached across and pulled down my pants while I pulled his down. I noticed he was already erect. This whole scene was really exciting him. Then we embraced again and turned sideways for the camera. He ground his crotch against mine, and I could feel his hardness against me which caused me to start to grow hard. His mouth and mine locked in a long, moist tongue battle. "Start the water," he said in a seductive, low voice. I went to the tub and bent over to turn on the water. As I tested it, Kent pressed his erection against my crack and reached around to stroke me. I was completely stiff by then, and he pulled down my jockeys, being careful of my erection. After pulling on the shower, I stepped out of my shorts and into the tub. Kent slid out of his underwear and into the shower with me. His eight incher stood proud for the camera. He took the soap and washed my back as I faced the spigot. I ground my ass into his crotch as his soapy hands slid all over my flesh. They slid around to the front and tweaked my nipples before gliding over my rib cage and down to my pubic bush and erection. Then his hands were gripping my ass and spreading my cheeks. A soapy finger prodded my anus, and i pressed down on it as satisfying tingles sparked there. After he slid it out, he turned me around and I rinsed off. Then I took the soap from him and ran soap over his chest. He got under the water, and I ran my hands over his smooth back. I slipped a finger up his eager ass while my other hand encircled his erection and began stroking. "Faster," he demanded immediately. I sped up on his cock while he sat down farther on my finger. "You want to shoot already?" I whispered in his ear. "Yeah." A few more strokes was all it took. He bucked up against my body and, watching over his shoulder, I saw his penis spit cum all over the shower wall. After recovering from his orgasm, he backed up close against me and turned his head for a kiss. It was short but tender. He turned off the water, and then we slowly dried each other's bodies. I looked at Gary and saw his robe was open. Naked underneath, I saw his compact body with its thick covering of hair. His five inch cock stuck straight out, and precum glistened at the tip. Kent took my hand and lead me past Gary into the other room. We crawled onto the bed and slowly ran our hands over each other's naked bodies, enjoying the feel of the smooth, damp flesh of the other. Kent's dick was already starting to lengthen as we lay there. He kissed me lightly around my neck and then slid his tongue down between my pecs. He bit each nipple before sliding down to my erection. He licked all along the length of the underside and then swirled his tongue around the tip. Soon he was engulfing it and sliding his mouth up and down its length. I glanced over at Gary and saw him sitting on a chair behind the camera. A jar of Vaseline sat on the table next to him which explained how his cock was now glistening as he slowly stroked it. Then I turned around on the bed while Kent continued his great blowjob. Now my head was between his legs, and I took his erection into my mouth. "How does it taste?" he asked. I removed my mouth to answer, but before I could, he was contorting his body to bring his head down to his crotch. Soon he tongue was licking the head of his own penis. I couldn't believe what I was seeing! Obviously this was the surprise Kent had told me he was going to pull once we were here. Looking over at Gary I could see that he was excited by Kent's display too. His stoking had sped up. "Fuck me now," Kent whispered. I got up and grabbed the Vaseline and returned to the bed. Kent laid down on his back and pulled back his legs to expose his anus. I dabbed a generous amount of lubricant there and was soon sliding two fingers up his slippery hole. Then I slathered the lube on my erection and moved forward to place the head at the entrance. It slid in easily, and once I was home, Kent pulled on my thigh to hold me there. "Hold on for just a sec," he said. He sat up slightly and again fastened his mouth on his cock. Then he removed his hand, and I started thrusting into his ass. His mouth matched the strokes of my dick. He went up on his cock as I slid out and down as I slid in. Soon he was ready to shoot again. He groaned as his orgasm rocked his body, and semen again shot out of his cock. He tried to catch it in his mouth, but most of it escaped, showering his belly and chest. The pulsing of his anus threw me over the edge, but just as I was about to come, Kent pulled back. "Shoot on me!" he urged. I was already coming, but I grabbed my cock and pumped it for him, spraying my load all over him. "I'll go grab a towel," I offered. I went to the bathroom and grabbed one laying on the floor. I tossed it to Kent to use it to clean up with. Looking over at Gary again, I saw that he had come. White drops were soaking into his chest hair. He was just slumped in his chair looking very tired. Kent and I got dressed, and Kent grabbed the money on the way out. "Thanks, dude," he called over his shoulder before closing the door. To be continued... ------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. Due to the double-blind, any mail replies to this message will be anonymized, and an anonymous id will be allocated automatically. You have been warned. Please report any problems, inappropriate use etc. to admin@anon.penet.fi.