Date: Mon, 01 Aug 2005 10:47:44 -0500
From: M Logan <mlogan6969@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Reunion Show, chapter 15

The Reunion Show -- part 15
By Mike Logan

Hey there guys (and a gal or two).  First of all I'd like to thank all of
you who have taken the time to drop a short (sometimes even a long) note.
Everyone has been really kind in their compliments of "The Reunion Show."
Except for that "prostrate" deal...damn!  LOL I guess spell check can't
tell what I'm thinking, right?  Thank God that Nifty replaced the last
chapter that I revised where I took out the "r".

Are any of y'all watching Big Brother 6 right now?  I thought I was gonna
come unglued when Howie "approached" Beau to kiss him.  Of course he kisses
everyone, guys included so that was no big deal.  But it sure looked hot!

Well, we finally got to the "good part".  I'm glad that the vast majority
of the nearly 100 people who've been consistently e-mailing me have been
more interested in the relationship between Mike and Scott.  Yes, I said
'nearly 100' and I'm in awe that there are that many people who have not
only read the story (a couple wrote to say they are re-reading it!!!) but
who have been so kind in offering encouragement and even story ideas.
Granted, I haven't used a single one (idea) -- LOL -- but what can I say?
I've actually been approached by another website to "publish" my story on
their site.  I'm debating it, but it's really not that big of a deal.
Personally, Nifty is such a great story site and I'll more than likely just
dance with what brung me.  Yes, I said "brung."

When I first started writing this story I had no frigid' idea it would go
on for so long; I'd had this in my head for a while and it just pours out
at 85 wpm.  I won't leave you hanging -- you'll know for sure when the
story's finished and I won't stop until it is.  I know that a few chapters
I've been able to bang out daily, sometimes twice a day, but just know that
I'm slowing down a bit and it'll be more like weekly postings at this
point.  I continue to be inspired by a couple of writers here on Nifty --
they know who they are.

To everyone who's e-mailed me, thanks again for your kind words (as I
accept the academy award...).  Y'all are great!

Now this fucker'll shut up and get on with the story!

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"Please.  Stay where you're at.  I love this...feeling."  He smiled and
laid back down on my chest.  Slowly I could feel his cock deflating in my
ass.  After a few minutes of laying like that he rolled off of my body and
I shivered at the sudden cool air.  Scott rolled me over onto my side and
spooned in behind me.  I could feel his package at my ass but he wasn't
hard.  I decided then and there that I had to have him in my life, and I'd
do whatever I could to keep him there.

He slowly rubbed my chest.  Both of us were completely spent.  "I think I
could love you, too," he sighed.

"You think?" I said, busting his balls.

"Ok, you got me.  I know I could love you.  You absolutely have my heart,
Logan," he murmured.

"And you've got mine."  A tear rolled down over my nose.  I was so
happy...and scared...but really, really happy.  His arm still draped over
my side.  I feel so safe, was my last thought before I drifted off to
sleep.

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I slowly woke up the next morning in a bit of a fog.  I was laying on my
chest, which is the normal position for me to sleep in, as the fog slowly
cleared from my brain.
  I didn't have one of those moments that you read about where it took me a
minute to figure it all out.  I'd had such a good ass-pounding that how
could I forget!  Sometime during the wee hours of the morning Scott had
ended up spooning against my side with his hand and arm on my back.  I laid
there and loved the feeling.  We'd finally gotten what we'd wanted.
Granted, five weeks crushing on someone isn't exactly what I'd had in mind
when I thought of letting visitors onto my back porch.  For the longest
time I thought I'd meet some really awesome guy at church (yeah, right),
we'd fall in love and I'd make him wait a lot longer before I gave myself
to him.

Well fuck that!  Don't get me wrong I still don't believe in hook-ups.  I
think they're impersonal and a bit pathetic; and not exactly stable.  I
needed stability.  I needed strength.  We've all been put on this earth
because it's a wonderful place and we're supposed to live life to it's
fullest.  Well, I'd certainly gotten my fill last night!  Seriously now, it
may sound silly, but like I tried to tell y'all before, spending 24/7 with
a person or people gives you a pretty good insight into their life and
their personality.  Of course who knows how they act in daily situations in
their own reality...Oye vey Logan!  Shut the fuck up!

Logan, I thought, and turned my head to look at Scott.  He was nuzzled into
my shoulder and I could only see the top of his head, his hair messy from
sleep.  I closed my eyes and sighed.  Thank God I accepted the invitation
to do this show.  This is one of those moments you remember all you life.
The light was coming in through our still-open curtains.  The room had a
pleasant smell and I could feel the soft sheets beneath my chest, arms and
legs.  I could feel his body heat keeping my side warm.  I could feel my
dick chubbing up from having to take a morning piss.  Dammit, I just wanted
to lay there forever.

I slid out from under Scott's arm, sat on the edge of the bed and looked
back at him.  What a beautiful man.  We slept only with the sheet on and it
covered him only from the waist down.  He'd rolled back a bit after I sat
up but was still asleep.  He was on his left side and his left arm was
halfway under him, his right crossed in front of his chest squeezing his
pecs together.  Oh that delicious hair on his muscular bod.  I never
understand why guys shave their chests; body hair is so goddamn sexy.  His
face was just this side of puffy from sleep and he looked really peaceful.
I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, then stood up.  Scott's arm
reached out to where I'd been laying and felt around a bit.  His eyebrows
furrowed a bit in his sleep.  I had a raging hardon from looking at him,
remembering the night before and also having to piss so badly!  I walked to
the bathroom before I had to pole vault to it with my morning wood.

I got my first look at our bathroom.  It was pretty nice but nothing
extraordinary.  After turning on the shower I relieved myself.  Much
better!  Stepping into the shower I was glad for midget shampoo and
conditioner.  I hated starting my day without a shower.  Once I had
shampooed I grabbed the soap and started cleaning myself with it, the whole
time thinking about our night together.  I couldn't help but chub up at the
thought of that when I heard Scott shuffling into the bathroom.  He took
his leak, which seemed to last forever, and flushed the toilet.

"How's it goin' man?" I asked.

He opened the shower curtain and stood there trying to wake his brain.  His
dick was already awake -- I guess he had morning wood too.  Scott's eyes
were halfway open, eyebrows raised as he tried to wake himself.  He looked
up and down my body, the water and soap glistening in the light.

"Hmmm," he moaned sleepily.

I smiled at him.  "What?"

"I've never seen you fully naked before.  We've always been hidden."

I was sort of embarrassed but just stood there.  "Well, what'cha think?"

He started flipping his boner, "I don't think this is going down any time
soon."

I laughed as he stepped in to join me.  We held each other as the water ran
down and between our bodies.  Man, that's one helluva way to get up in the
morning.  As we kissed he kept slipping his tongue in and out of my mouth,
teasing mine to do the same.  Then he'd start sucking on my tongue and I
hardened to my full length.  It felt fuckin' incredible to have the warm
water on my ass while our rock hard cocks rubbed against each other.

After a few minutes we broke our kiss.  "Since you've already showered,
wanna help me out?"  he asked, handing me the soap.  I just smiled my
answer at him and started rubbing the soap on his shoulders and over his
chest, back and forth, slowly down his belly and up one side.  I held one
of his arms out as I soaped his armpit, then started cleaning/massaging his
muscular arm.  I treated his other side the same.  I knew it took work for
him to achieve his physique, but fuck he had an awesome body.  Muscular but
not like a gym rat.  I was also getting my first look at him naked and
wanted to take my time enjoying it.  And enjoying it I was!

His cock pointed at me but I had other things in mind so I continued
soaping down his pelvis and then down his leg, all the time rubbing both of
my hands around his well toned and hairy legs.  God, even his feet looked
good.  Needless to say, I had it bad.  Moving over to his other foot I
worked my way soaping up that leg and got to his cock.  I was dying to
swoop down on it but didn't.  Instead I started soaping up his balls nice
and slow.  I'd slide my slick hand across his balls to his asshole and soap
it up too, back and forth.  This had his head rolling on his rounded
shoulders.  "You're killing me, Logan," he chuckled.

I held onto his legs and turned him around.  Still squatting, I started
rubbing the muscular globes of his ass.  I stood slowly as I soaped up his
back, feeling his muscles beneath his skin.  "I'm in awe of you," I said.

He turned his head a bit.  "You are, huh."

I took the shower wand and started rinsing his body off, watching the soapy
water roll off of his body and down the drain.  "Put your head back," I
whispered.  He did and I wet his hair down, grabbed the small bottle of
shampoo and started rubbing it into his head.  He moaned in his throat as
my fingers worked their magic around his head.  Once that was done I used
the wand to rinse his hair.  I hung it back on the wall and turned back to
him.

Slowly I started kissing the back of his neck and slipped my hands between
his arms and his sides, rubbing his pecs and belly while I kissed and
licked his neck and back.  I wedged my raging hard cock in his ass cheeks
and he moaned again.  Slowly I nibbled and kissed my way across and down
his back.  As I got closer to my goal I used my hands to push on his back.
Obligingly, he bent down a bit at the waist and pushed his melon ass
towards me.

Finally on my knees, the water cascading over us, I parted his cheeks and
started flicking his asshole with the tip of my tongue.  Just one flick
every few seconds.  What a tease!  After a minute or so of this I starting
lapping at his freshly showered ass with my whole tongue, licking up his
ass trench over and over like a lollipop.  That got him moaning.  The whole
time I was licking him I massaged his hips and his ass, his incredible,
muscular ass, and the tops of his thighs.  Every once in a while I'd slip
my hand between his legs and rub his balls.  He was really getting into it
and his hips started thrusting in time to me licking.

I stopped his hips with my hands, spread his ass as wide as I could and
just stuck my tongue straight into his hole.  "Aww fuck!" he growled as I
slowly started to tongue fuck him.  My own cock was rock hard and
undoubtedly leaking like a broken pipe, but with the warm shower water
rolling down over us it was hard to tell.  Not that I was looking!  My eyes
were closed as I licked, sucked and chewed on his man gash.  What a term.
I reached around and started jacking his cock as I buried my face in his
crack.  This time I was done teasing; I latched onto that bad boy and made
love to his ass with my mouth as he started bucking into my hand.  "Christ,
Logan...unhhh...you're gonna..."  I sat back and looked at Scott's ass.
What an ass!

I started to lean in to eat him out again when he said, "Logan...I want
you."  I looked up at him with raised eyebrows.  He looked down at me
between his arm and side.  "In me," he said.  "I want you inside of me."
Well goody gumdrops!  I was game!

I stood him up and turned him around to face me.  Holding his face in my
hands I leaned in to kiss him.  God it felt great to have his mouth on
mine, our goatees grinding against each other, man-body to man-body, cock
against cock.  We sucked on each others' tongues for a minute or two, then
I pulled back and looked around the shower.  I was not in the mood to run
out into the room for lube.  My eyes spotted the little bottle of shampoo.
No more tears!  I grabbed it and turned back around to Scott.  I should
wake up to this every morning.  Leaning in I latched on to his nipple and
tongued it and chewed on it with my lips.  Then I moved across his chest to
the other one, all the while slowly jacking his meat.  What a slab of meat
that was!  Is!  Criminy!  I couldn't wait any longer.

Looking Scott in the eyes I said two words: "Only you."  His eyes flickered
wider for a split second as he broke out into one of his awesome smiles.
He turned around to face the shower wall and braced himself a bit.

"I assume you know to go slow," he chuckled a bit.

"Mmm hmm" and I was now eye level with his ass.  Shielding the water from
my hands a bit I soaped up my middle finger and brought it up to his
asshole.  I slowly rubbed it around the entrance to his hole.  "Just relax.
It'll be ok."  After a minute or two of this I slipped my finger in up to
the middle knuckle and slowly pulled it back out to the fingertip.  I
didn't get a huge reaction from Scott so I proceeded to slowly finger fuck
him.  His hot ass was like a vice gripping my finger and I pushed it all
the way in.  At that he tilted his head back and moaned, "fuck."  I smiled
and slid my finger in and out, over and over, twisting my hand as my digit
penetrated him.

I soaped up a second finger and then slid them both in.  "Ahhhhh," was all
that came from Scott.

"You okay, man?" I asked.

He nodded his head fast but said nothing so I started giving it to him with
both fingers, again twisting and turning my hand around.  This seemed to
really drive him nuts as he'd push himself back onto my fingers.  Reaching
around I started jacking him again.  With both of my fingers all the way in
I was able to locate his butt nut and locked onto it, rubbing it over and
over, round and round.

"Oh my God!" he groaned.  "Shit!"  I grinned to myself and just kept
jacking him and rubbing his golden kernel.  "Logan...just...just do it.  Do
it now," he moaned.  "You're fuckin' killing me.

I released his dick and slowly slid my fingers out of his ass.  I stood up
and wrapped my arms around his body, lodging the length of my cock against
his ass.  I kissed his neck and whispered "Scott, I love you," into his
ear.  Shit.  I'd said it.  Had I said it before?  I may have said it last
night but at that moment I hadn't a clue.  I knew that I knew it then.
Scott smiled and twisted his head back for a kiss.

"Then shut up and fuckin' give it to me."

I smiled and grabbed the shampoo bottle again.  Gettin' low, I thought, as
I poured some into my hand and soaped up my cock.  Scott leaned back over
and again braced his hands against the wall.  I turned the shower head away
from us a bit and then started sliding my cock head up and down his ass
crack, wiggling it whenever I'd pass over his man hole.  He kept moaning as
I teased him with my head.  Finally, I couldn't wait any longer.  I put the
head of my cock at the entrance of his body and pushed a little bit.
"Mmm!" was all I heard from Scott as my pulsing head breached his ass.  We
were both breathing hard.

"You okay babe?" I asked.

"Yeah, just...gimme a minute."

I rubbed his back and kissed and licked his shoulders, the whole time
whispering how I'd felt about him.  I could feel his back muscles tense up
and then he pushed his ass back onto me a bit.  I took the hint and slide
and inch or two into him, then back out until just the tip of my cock was
clenched by his sphincter.  I pushed those couple of inches back into him
while massaging his shoulders.

"Fuck!"

I stopped.  "You sure you're okay?"

"Yes, dammit, I'm fine," he chuckled.  "Don't stop, man!"

Okay!  I proceeded to fuck him with the first few inches of my granite hard
dick.  Over and over I gave it to him, then I started giving him more of
what he wanted.  His head rolled around on his neck when I was finally
buried myself to the hilt.  I'd never felt anything so goddamned tight in
my life.  His ass was tight and hot and I had to just wait a moment, not
only for him but for me as well.  I kissed his neck and licked his
shoulders.  He turned his head a bit and I nibbled on his ears.  He smiled
and giggled a bit as I flicked my tongue in and around his ear.

"Quit teasing me and just...fuck me, Logan!" he groaned.  Didn't have to
tell me twice!

I slipped my hands between his arms and sides and rubbed his pecs (did I
mention that I love his pecs?) as I slid my dick out of his ass to the tip.
"Yesssss!" he hissed.  My hands roamed all over his chest and stomach as I
started a nice fuck rhythm into his ass.  "Huh-huh man!" and he dropped his
chin to his chest.

"You like that?" I asked him.

"I had no FUCKing idea it was like THIS," he said as I kept thrusting into
him.  I just smiled as I felt his ass sheath gripping my dick.  Over and
over I slid into his ass, all the while rubbing and squeezing his pecs,
slipping my hands down his stomach and gripping his cock.  Lacing my
fingers together I wrapped both of my hands around his big dick.  As I
thrust my dick into him his hips would move in time and he'd fuck my hands
as I fucked his ass.  Up and down I pushed into him and I felt all eight of
his hard inches gliding through my hands.

I was really getting worked up so I released his dick and held onto his
waist as I backed up a bit, pushing his back down so he was bent over more.
I started fucking him a bit harder and quicker than before and he didn't
seem to mind.  I was in heaven.  Physically and mentally, but I wasn't
really concentrating on the mental part just then.  His hand jobs were
great -- I wasn't complaining -- but feeling his tight virgin ass gripping
my cock sent me to another level.  I became like a mad man, driving my dick
like a pile driver until I got too close to cumming.  Then I'd hunch over
his back and make some slow thrusts, even stopping for a minute or two
while my boiling balls cooled off a bit.

Tilting my body back and pushing forward, my cock was pointed a bit
downward into his body; in this position I was able to start hammering away
at his man-button.  And hammer away I did!  I grabbed his hips even tighter
as I started drilling him like there was no tomorrow.  I knew that I wasn't
going to last much longer, which was fine because he was moaning like an
absolute bitch in heat.  He became a very vocal too, saying stuff like
"Fuck my ass, fucker!" "That's it, deep dick me, goddammit!", shit like
that.  And that just made me more insane with lust.  I had started fucking
him so hard that his arms were bent while he braced himself against the
wall.  Faster and faster I pounded, then I hunched over him and reached
around to grab his hard dick.  I grabbed it really tight and started
fisting his cock while I pounded his man gash with my swollen cock.

"Oh shit, Mike...I can't...oh...CHRIST!" and he lost it.  "ARRRGGGGGG!
YEAHHHH!  FU-HU-HUUUUUCK...ME!"  He blew his load all over my hand and I
felt his ass gripping my dick over and over, pulsing with his orgasm.  This
sent me over the edge and I slammed my dick into him.  The feeling shot up
from my thighs, then into my balls and up my shaft.

"FUCK...SCOTT!" I hollered as I emptied my balls into his ass.  His chute
sucked my cum up like a fucking vacuum as my load spewed into him.  It felt
like my orgasm lasted for fuckin' ever and I was worn out from the physical
exertion.  Breathing heavy I bent over and laid onto his back.  Then
hugging him close to me I stood up, taking him with me.  Scott turned his
head and we both kissed each other passionately.  I was so fucking crazy
about Scott.
  I wanted to crawl into him, be part of him and have him be part of me.  I
felt down his furry chest and stomach and started slowly massaged his cock.
He shuddered every time I stroked the sensitive head.

"God, please stop...you're killing me," he moaned.  I smiled as I kissed
him.

I felt really goofy and started singing that dope song from the Partridge
Family, "I Think I Love You."  Scott laughed and turned to face me.  When
he did that my dick popped out of his ass.

"Whoa!" he said, his eyes wide.  "Did that a little to quick."

We held each other and kissed some more.  "Well, what did ya think?" I
asked him.

"That was just...fucking mind blowing, man."  We were both still out of
breath.  He leaned his forehead against mine.  "Mike, we gotta do more of
this," he chuckled.

"No complaints from me!"  I kissed him and held him for a minute.  Then I
leaned back and started rubbing his chest.  "I am absolutely fucking crazy
about you, Scotty boy," I said.

He kissed me again and smiling, said, "Me too, Mikey."

Scott turned off the shower and we toweled off.  My heart swelled and I
knew that I could definitely take being with him forever.  I was completely
mad for Scott.  I was letting feelings into my heart for the first time in
my life, and all of them were wrapped around him.  I felt like my life was
starting over.  Hell, maybe not even that, but continuing along a path that
I'd never gone but was willing to take.  I wanted to take the risk.  I
wanted to see where that new path would take me.  I wanted to wander that
path with Scott.  I wanted to give myself to him over and over again.
Don't get me wrong, I loved nailing him but I really wanted to give my
self, my body over to him.

"What are you smiling at?" he asked, grinning broadly.

"Aww, nothin'" I smiled back.  "I feel kinda like a girl who got deflowered
at her prom."

Scott reached over and squeezed my cock and balls.  "Well, no girl I ever
dated gave me that," and we both laughed.  "Now I know why you came so hard
last night.  Your fingers were great, man, but shit, to have that fucker
pressed inside of me?  Shit!"

I laughed at that.  "Well, we have the rest of our lives to take turns at
that, pal."

"Yeah?  The rest of our lives?" he said, eyebrows raised.

"What's the saying...'today is the first day of the rest of your life'?"

Scott smiled really big and kissed me again.  "Come on bud, let's get outta
here," and he walked out of the bathroom.

I started singing the first few lines of "Where you lead, I will follow..."
and he laughed.  Once we were dressed again I had to sit down and look at
him.  He was really, absolutely stunning to look at.  I know that's
probably a chick term, but wearing his tuxedo I just wanted to rip his
clothes off.  What a fuckin' sexy man.

"You ready?" as he nodded towards the door.

I shook my head, "No, but I know we gotta go.  Shit."

"Just three more weeks, Logan, we can handle it," he said.

"Yeah, but I might start fucking you in the kitchen..."

"That's ok."

"...and in the hot tub...and in the steam room...and in the living room."

He laughed and said, "Promise?"

We left the room and headed over to the elevators, walking close with our
shoulders nudging each other.  "Yeah, I do.  But believe me, you're gonna
do plenty of nailing where that came from."

"Sounds like a plan."

We got onto the elevator, again, alone, and the doors shut.  Stepping back
I grabbed his ass and rubbed it a bit.  "You got a great ass!"

"Yeah, but ease up, Captain Kirk," he smirked.  I smiled back remembering
my comment to him the first night we were on the deck at the studio.  "My
galaxy is still a bit sore."

I grinned as the elevator dropped down to the lobby.

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Alright fellows!  THE END.  NOT!!!  There's a bit more to share with you
but it ain't gonna take 15 more chapters to do it.  Again, thanks for
hanging on so long and I hope you'll stick around for more because as in
life, there are always some surprises in store!

Take care y'all!

Mike

mlogan6969@hotmail.com