Date: Fri, 8 Mar 2013 16:52:13 -0800 (PST)
From: Richard Lickerish <richardlickerish (at) yahoo (dot) com>
Subject: Wild Turkey in Reno, chapter 6 (Revised)

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Wild Turkey in Reno
By Dick Licker

Chapter 6 (revised): All In

After a rousing romp in my hotel suite Brody and I were soaking in the
large bath tub. No sooner had my man arrived from Fort Lewis than we were
in bed knocking out some passionate sex. Something we had both missed and
been waiting on for months. After a sensual round of anal fornication a
warm bath was just the thing to relax our muscles and reinvigorate us. I
was seated behind Brody in the Roman tub. He was tucked nicely between my
legs, my engorged member wedged in his ass crack. My arms encircled his
broad chest while my thumbs were vigorously flicking his two hard nubs.

The more I played with Brody's nipples the more he moaned, wiggled, kicked
and splashed his way to pleasure from my touch. Clearly, Brody was in the
mood for another romp. All the amorous writhing around in the tub of warm
water only made me hornier and my dick much harder. Every once in a while I
let one of my hands slip down Brody's well-defined abs to his crotch where
I began fondling his genitals. While I played with Brody's attributes I was
kissing all over his back, neck and ears.

Suddenly, Brody turned his head to me saying, "Oh baby, I've fantasized
about this moment for months. I've dreamed about you touching me, bringing
me such great pleasure."

"I'm glad I'm able to pleasure you in such a sensuous manner, thereby
satisfying your dreams."

Without another word Brody stood up. As he turned his body around facing me
his raging hard on nearly slapped me in the face. I couldn't resist that
one-eyed pink knob with its purple band at the base. I took just the glans
into my mouth. Brody immediately began face fucking me. He was trying to
force the full length of his engorged member down my throat. I didn't want
that.

I didn't much care to deep throat, so I reached up putting my hands on
Brody's hips to control his thrusting. We both knew I couldn't take the
full length of the damn thing; besides, I just wanted to polish that
gorgeous pink knob. I slapped him on his buttock more than once as a signal
to ease off. He would slowly withdraw the monster member so just the glans
was filling my mouth.

My mouth apparently was not big enough to accommodate the larger than
average size men. Brody was on the high side of average, especially when it
came to girth. As my tongue circled the coronal band of the larger than
average glans it began working towards the tip of the glans. I thought I
could taste precum starting to leak from the opening. I reached up playing
with my boy's ample balls while my tongue searched the opening for more of
his manly juice. Brody was wailing with pleasure as my tongue did its
magic.

Finally, I released the pink head with one last full lap of my
tongue. Brody dropped to his knees, planting them on each side of my
rump. Our crotches melded together as one: our hard members making
contact. He began smothering me with his kisses as if there was no tomorrow
as we began frotting. We were frotting feverously, the bath gel making a
slippery surface. Suddenly, Brody broke our torrid embrace pushing his face
down into my ear begging, "Oh baby, fuck me. Fuck me right here right now,
here in the tub. No rubber, just fuck me with your hard dick and paint my
insides with your goo."

"I thought you said a bit ago that you wanted to fuck me."

"I did and I do, but I want you to do me again without hesitation and
without the condom," Brody pleaded. "I haven't been fucked by another guy
since we were together last and I want you now."

"No problem."

"I just want to feel the hot hard flesh of your dick inside me baby."

"If that's what you want I'm cool with that. Just so you know the only
other guy that has done me in the ass since our last time together was Buzz
the other day," I said. "And I told you about him."

"Yeah, yeah, I know about him and I'm cool with that, just fuck me again
baby," Brody begged.

"Okay."

I had no sooner gotten that word out of my mouth than Brody grabbed the
bath gel. He rose up a bit on his knees. He squeezed the plastic bottle
squirting a huge glob in his left hand. He reached around behind and then
began lubricating his ass with the slick gel. In the meantime I began
letting some of the warm water drain from the tub. Brody continued with his
left hand working the green bath gel into his ass crack. I reached between
his legs to assist, pushing the gel up into his anal cavity with my finger,
while taking the liberty of letting my tongue lap at his beautiful
cockhead.

There was no way I could resist my man's succulent glans. Once we were both
satisfied with the lower level of water, and that Brody's ass was
well-lubricated he positioned his ass above my awaiting rigid manhood. He
slowly began to squat down ready to swallow up the entirety of my hard
member.

The moment the slick spongy glans of my dick touched his quivering asshole
he jumped, letting out a squeak of desire before sucking my member
inside. There was no playing around as there was that first time. Brody
wanted all of me filling his core immediately. He relaxed his sphincter
thereby allowing my seven plus inches to plunge inside.

Once he'd taken the full length of my manhood his buttock sat on my pubic
bone. I could feel his blood throbbing in his sphincter that surrounded my
hardness. There was a look of pure contentment on his face. There had been
no grimace of pain as there was the first time; instead, he was glowing
with pleasure. He then leaned forward saying, "You don't know how good you
feel inside me baby. If I had my way we would stay connected like this,
even sleep together, with you inside me forever."

"So, I guess you're definitely a bottom for sure?" I questioned. "And a
well-satisfied bottom at that."

"For you I am baby. I love the way your dick fits snugly inside me. I love
the pleasure it brings me. I think I knew the first time we had sex, that
first time you fucked me months ago, that you were the person who could
make my asshole happy."

Brody went on and on whispering endearing words in my ear, telling me what
I was taking as his love for me. I didn't know whether I was ready for a
totally committed relationship, especially with another man – an Army
man.

In the Army it's hard enough to maintain total commitment to one's spouse,
left alone a homosexual relationship. Military personnel never knew where
they'd be at any given time in a world plagued with terrorism. There was
not much in the way of stability in the Army; besides, I'd never
experienced true love with a man before. Although the Army had recently
been more accepting towards homosexuals I found that not to be with male
officers.

Granted I enjoyed sex with Brody, but I also enjoyed sex with Buzz as well
as other men and women throughout my life. Fact is I enjoyed sex more than
my penchant for Wild Turkey; however, I didn't think I was ready to say I
love you and settle down with anyone male or female, especially after
divorces. I was going to play things by ear to see how things played out
over the next few days. I needed a place to stay when I arrived at Fort
Lewis, so I was going to try to satisfy Brody's cravings.

As Brody rode my hard phallic pony with great zeal I could see he was
beginning to perspire and his breathing more rapid. Once again he was
crying in my ear for me to fuck him and make him cum. "Oh baby, fuck me,
fuck me," his voice trailed off as his mouth smothering mine. And then
again he was begging me, "Fuck me. Make me cum. Fuck me forever baby."

Every since I can remember I've enjoyed hearing my partners talk dirty to
me, begging me to fuck them. We both began banging the shit out of each
other passionately. We were fucking each other as if it was our last time
together. We were biting and sucking each other's lips, face and ears, and
then every once in a while I would go down nibbling on one of Brody's hard
nipples. He would yowl and I would ease up. I knew an orgasmic explosion
was on the horizon saying, "Baby I think I'm about ready to cum."

"Me too, fuck me harder baby. Make me cum," Brody cried out. "Make me cum."

I'd heard those words from women I'd been with before, but never a man. My
prominent coronal ring could bring great sexual pleasure to most women I'd
fucked in the past. Now it was Brody making that request. Apparently, I was
hitting his "G" spot with every stroke.

Buzz had managed to rub against my prostate while fucking me, whereby I
exploded. There is nothing like a prostate massage from another guy's
cockhead, passing back and forth across that love button to make for an
explosive orgasm. Seconds after those endearing words I sprayed Brody's
insides with my hot semen while he shot a couple ropes of spooge across my
soapy wet chest.

Even though we'd both ejaculated we continued to fuck each other with all
the hardness my dick could maintain; however, after a few minutes we could
feel our members deflating. Brody demanded, "Leave it in as long as
possible baby."

"Sure, no problem."

We went back to kissing. After a few minutes Brody whispered in my ear,
"Thank you baby. Thank you so much."

"Thank you, but why are we thanking each other?" I asked. "This is
something we both want and have wanted for months.

"That was the best fucking I've had in my entire life," Brody replied. "I
sure hope we can fuck our way into the New Year."

"We're damn sure gonna try."

I felt my soft member fall out of Brody's relaxed ass followed by sounds of
flatulence and bubbles. We washed and rinsed off and then got dressed
before I said, "I'm famished."

Brody replied, "Me too. Let's go get some chow."

We finished dressing, but before we left the room I grabbed a shot of Wild
Turkey. We looked in the mirror. There was discoloration around my face and
mouth. Brody's face was a little discolored too. I guess if anyone noticed
or asked we'd make the excuse that some gals tried to suck our faces. We
headed to the elevator for the ride down to the main floor. I wanted to
show Brody the great buffet with all the different dishes and deserts.