Date: Sun, 07 Oct 2001 18:37:08 -0400
From: Tom Cup <tom_cup@hotmail.com>
Subject: Kevin - Series Chapter 2

Kevin by Tom Cup

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Kevin
Chapter 2
By Tom Cup

Tony was making figure eights on my chest with the tips of his fingers when
I finally came back down to earth.  I opened my eyes and looked at him
again. "You ready for more?" he asked.  I nodded slowly.  He didn't say
another word. He grabbed my hand and placed it on his own throbbing member.
He wrapped his hand around mine and slowly slid both up and down. He guided
my hand to his balls, up the shaft, over the head, back down the shaft and
to his balls.  He taught me the rhythm to bring him the most pleasure.
Before long his breathing changed and he released my hand.  I continued to
do as he had taught me.  He moaned and rocked his hips. "That's it," he
commented, "You learn fast."

I focused on what I was doing; the feel of a man's cock in my hand; the
veins, the hardest, the rubbery texture; the heat.  I was fascinated by the
whole experience. I felt Tony brush my cheek with the back of his
fingertips. I forced my eyes away from the cock in my hand and looked at
him.

"You wanna make me cum baby?" he asked.

I nodded and choked out the word, "Yes."

"You want to blow me?" he asked.

I nodded with more enthusiasm this time.  Tony told me how to wet my mouth;
use my tongue; bob my head and to mind my teeth.  I got so excited hearing
him talk like that.

"OK, you ready?" he asked after his lecture.

I told him yes, wet my lips liberally, and bent down to cover his waiting
cock.

I started on the head.  I relaxed my lips and let the tip of my tongue lick
around the top. My tongue found the slit and I massaged up and down the
length of it several times. I opened my mouth, being careful of my teeth,
and let the head slide in to my mouth.  I swirled my tongue around.

Tony moaned and said, "That's it. Feels real good."

I opened my mouth again a bit wider and more of his cock slid in. His hips
began to move. I began to bob my head to the movement of his body. He moaned
again and his hand came to rest on the back of my head, guiding my
movements.

He was forcing more of himself into me faster than I could adjust and I
began to gab a bit. I tried to pull away and he relaxed the pressure of his
hand on the back of my head; our rhythm continued at a more relaxed paced.

Soon I could take more of him in my mouth and he groaned freely.  He began
pumping more urgently as his cock began to swell in my mouth. I could taste
the pre-cum leaking freely into my mouth.  Its taste was sweet and salty at
the same time. I loved it immediately.

Tony grabbed my head with both hands and pumped with abandon.  I readied
myself knowing he was about to let loose in my mouth.  What would it taste
like?  What would it feel like? I wanted to know.  He thrust once more into
my mouth and stopped. I felt his cock jerk and begin to pump.  I felt the
first splash of warmth hit the back of my throat.  His cock continued to
pump and another shot hit the roof of my mouth. He pulled back just a bit
and another shot hit my tongue, warm and salty.  I could feel his sperm
running over my tongue. I swallowed.  He pumped another three stream of his
cum into me and I sucked and swallowed until he collapsed on the bed.

I rolled over beside him, my cock now hard again.  I couldn't believe it.
Not only had I just gotten my first blowjob but I had given one too! I
licked my drying lips and could still taste Tony's sperm. I looked over at
him. He was just coming down from his orgasm.

"I guess I better go to bed now," I said but it was more of a question.

He nodded, "Sure kid.  If you want, but I thought we could just cuddle a
little.  If you want."

I didn't really know what I wanted at this point. You see, things weren't
all that affectionate at my house. We almost never hugged and kissing each
other was out of the question.  I really like to be touched; you know what I
mean?  Not in a sexual way necessarily but just the feel of another person's
skin on mine.  Well, we didn't touch in my family and I wanted to make this
last. I made up my mind.

"O.K.," I said and Tony slid closer to me; his right arm scooping me up and
rolling me on to his chest.  I wrapped myself around him and he laid his
hand on my back and rubbed me all over; my hard prick pressing into his leg.

I decided to take everything from this night that I could. I ran my hand
over his chest and arms, feeling them, trying to burn them into my mind.  I
tried to remember what his chest felt like as he breathed making my head
move up and down; his hands unsurely running up and down my back and playing
with my butt.  I wanted to remember it all.

I looked up at his face as he looked down at me and kissed my forehead. I
felt relaxed. Not scared anymore. I didn't know what would happen tomorrow
but tonight I had a warm bed to sleep in and a man's arms around me. I laid
my head back on his chest.  My cock was going down now so I pressed myself
closer to him; bathing in the warmth of his body.  I was broken from my
thoughts by his whisper, "You can sleep with me tonight. Just like this, if
you want."  It was also a question.  I thought about what it would be like
to sleep naked with a man; feel the warmth of him all through the night; our
bodies tangled together in the dance of sleep.  I nestled closer to him and
drifted off.

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