Date: Tue, 26 Jul 2005 14:30:55 -0700
From: Steve McSheffrey <nancyboy@gay-isp.com>
Subject: The Rent Part Eleven

Disclaimer Time:  This story is intended for an audience that is
over the age of eighteen, enjoys sexually explicit stories, and is
blonde hair blue eyed with a swimmer's build.  Okay, I'm kidding
about the last one but if you fit the first two categories, then
log out.  Okay?  Okay.  Now, on with the story...

The Rent:  Getting It On To Get Out Of It

          So Far:   After sixteen year old Thomas Tyler shared his
private
          cocksuckers with friends, he was angered a few of his
          friends would question his sexuality.  Joe Rogers was one
          of those friends and blackmailed into getting fucked and
          blowing others.  Joe tells about how things have gone
          further for him.

	It was a dark and stormy night.  Okay, maybe not so stormy but
it definitely dark.  Too dark.  At least on Karen Fogerty's street
and that was the problem.  Karen's this girl I've been after all
year and all that shit with Thomas hasn't changed that.  It's even
made me more determined to get the girls in the sack.  The more gay
shit Thomas has us doing, the more I have to do with the ladies.

	Anyway, karen has been coming around lately and toward me.
She even told me about this fantasy she has.  Karen wants to be
woken up in the middle of the night by a guy who then makes
passionate love to her.  There was only one reason for her to tell
a guy this.  It's telling them that they should do it.  It sounded
weird but way hot.  She told me what window in the back of the
house was hers and that there was a ladder against the house that
could be used.  The more I thought about it the more I thought why
not?

	Why not turned out to be her brother Kevin.  He's a Senior and
captain of the football team that's been state champion every year
he's led them.  Both him and his sister have brown hair and very
sensuous brown eyes but her hair's down to her ass but his is a
buzz cut.  They both are amazing examples of their gender.  Karen
is all curves and even more fantastic and her bro is over six foot
three and is built like a tank.  I find out I've gotten the wrong
bedroom when he turned on his light as soon as my foot hit the
floor.

	"What the fuck?  Rogers, you are in some deep shit.  Thought
this was my sister's room, didn't you?" Wonder what the cops'll
think about you breaking and entering to do my sister," he growls
as he throws back the covers.  The bulge in his boxers is as
impressive as every other muscle on him.  "`Course the police will
have to question in the ER after I get done with you!"  Kevin got
out of bed and he's easily twice my size.  Did I mention it's all
muscle?  Thank god I'm good at thinking quick on my feet.

	"Wait!  Hold on!  Kevin, I got the right room!  I want you to
fuck me!"  Kevin stops dead in his tracks just like I expected.
This is the last thing he expected.

	"What?  You serious?  But you're a real guy?"  Kevin can't
process this and if I'm lucky I can use this to get back out in one
piece.

	"You are so hot, Kevin.  Even real guys can see that.  I knew
there was a chance you'd say no, beat me up, but I had to try."
There's a wicked look in Kevin's eye and maybe I'm still gonna get
beaten up.

	"How do I know this isn't bullshit?  How do I know this isn't
the best you could come up with to get me not to rearrange your
face?"  It's all or nothing, I guess.  Before Kevin can move back
I'm on him going to my knees.  For once I'm glad for the experience
Thomas has made us all have.

	"What?" is all Kevin gets a chance to say when I yank the
boxers down and one of the biggest dicks I have ever seen swings
free.  My Buddy Nick has a cock like a rolling pin when he's hard
and Kevin's got him beat I think when limp.  I don't even wanna
think about what it's gonna be like hard.  Bad enough I have to put
it in my mouth.

	Okay, that's a lie.  There's one gay thing that I do have fun
doing.  Sucking cock.  I've always been oral, I guess.  I just
didn't know how much I love eating out a chick could be translated
into liking to do pretty much the same to a guy.  Okay, that's not
right either.

	Blowing a guy is nothing like going like going down a chick.
Rimming a guy, now that's more like it.  And do I have to admit I
like rimming too?  I guess I like the taste of flesh and the way
tasting it makes the person react.  Whether it's a girl or a guy I
make squirm with my lips, teeth, and tongue doesn't matter to me.
Either one gets my dick dripping.

	Now Kevin is the biggest I've tried to handle but a dick's a
dick.  Kevin likes what I'm doing too.  There was a chance he would
have smacked me and smacked me hard when I started but that passed
quick.  Kev must have liked what I was doing almost right off the
bat `cause Kevin just accepted what I was doing.  I had the proof
how much he was into me sucking him stretching my jaw like nobody
else had yet.

	"Oh yeah, this isn't bullshit.  Man, you do know you're
stuff."  Kevin grabs the back of my head and starts thrusting.
It's all I can do to just hand on and blow him to the best of my
ability.  And that is a lot of ability, if I do say so myself.  I
grab his ass cheeks to hold on tight and get a dickhead further
down my throat than ever before.  That's kinda fun.  The way he's
groaning and shaking is another fun thing.  God, I hate the fact I
love something so gay but it's fantastic.

	It's not enough for Kevin.  He's about turned on as possible
and his memory is still working.  Kevin remembers what I said.  I
know that the second he stops me from blowing him, the second he
pushes me forward and steps back.  That humongous and I gotta admit
beautiful dick is waving in my face.  I try catching it again in my
mouth but Kevin steps back and puts his hand on my forehead.

	"Get on the bed," he says all raspy.  I hesitate.  Kevin isn't
having any of that.  He grabs me by the shirt and tosses me on the
bed.  My face hits the headboard while my pants are whipped off
me.  I'm too tense.  I remember how much Thomas hurt the first time
and Kevin has him beat.

	"You're too big to just stick it in me," I manage to spit out.
"You've gotta loosen me up first!"  Kevin hesitates and I'm afraid
to turn around.  What if he decides he doesn't want me loose.  Then
I feel his hands grip my ass and spread them wide.  I find out
Kevin decided to loosen me up with his tongue the moment I feel it
at my hole.  Straight captain of the football team Kevin Fogerty is
rimming me!  And you know what?  He's pretty good at it!  My bet is
Kevin here likes going down on the girls as much as I do with how
good he is at it right from the get go.  And you know what?  I'm
finding out I like to be rimmed just as much as I like rimming
someone, girl or guy!  I'm pretty damn loose by the time he's done
and I try staying relaxed when I feel him get up on the bed with
me.

	"I can't believe I'm gonna do this," he says when I feel that
giant dickhead of his rubbing against my spit soaked hole.  "But
that mouth of yours got me so worked up I gotta fuck!"  And with
that Kevin starts pushing in and it feels like a telephone pole is
going up my ass.  Thank god I have some experience with big dicks
fucking me or I don't think I'd be able to take it at all.  Kevin
keeps pushing until he's all the way in and then rests.  The hands
that were gripping onto my shoulders tighten and I think Kevin's
trying real hard not to blow his load this soon into things.

	"Oh god, you're so tight," Kevin moans when he finally does
start thrusting in and out.  "This is as good as fucking a woman!"
And for the first time, it feels really, really good to me.  Luis
sometimes and Orin always cum juts from being fucked.  I've never
gotten that.  At best, getting fucked feels not bad.  Maybe it's
Kevin's size.  Maybe it's that he's stretching me like no one else
and hitting places inside me no one else has but it feels like an
orgasm all over my body!

	I'm the one who cums first, throwing my head back and not
being able to breathe while I hose down Kevin's bed with cum.
Kevin lasts a bit longer than that but not by much.  A good fifteen
minutes into his first man fuck and Kevin slams as far up my ass as
possible.  It's like he's trying to crawl in there and from the
noises he's making I know he's cumming too.

	We must have both pretty much passed out because the next
thing I know it's hours later.  I'm laying on Kevin's bed with him
spooned behind me.  It should have freaked me out but Kevin riding
me was the best sex I've ever had.  While I'm thinking about this,
Kevin shifts downward some and I can feel he's hard as a rock.  I
am too because of thinking about what he'd done to my body already.

	"I'm horny again," Kevin whispers in my ear right before he
licks it.  I shudder even as Kevin lifts one of my legs and thrusts
his cock back up me.  "WHat's one more time?"  It was actually two
more times that night and kinda funny the way he snuck me out of
the house since it was after dawn when we finished the third time.

	I never did get with Karen.  I think she sent me to her
brother's room on purpose to get him to pound on me.  How could she
know Kevin would pound on me the way he did?  Kevin's even taken to
calling me when some girl doesn't put out and we meet somewhere so
he can pound me again.  It's still the best sex I'm getting and
straight boy or not, I'm in no hurry to have it stop!