Date: Mon, 03 Feb 2003 16:10:19 -0500 From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com> Subject: Whiskey Beach #9 WHISKEY BEACH By Lee Mariner February 2003 DISCLAIMER: This story is a gay fictional fantasy depicting homosexual acts between young men and it is intended for adult readers only. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. Any such perceived similarity is purely coincidental. DO NOT ENGAGE IN UNPROTECTED SEX, IT CAN LEAD TO A LIFE THREATENING CONSEQUENCE. This story is copyrighted (c) by the author and may not be reproduced in any form without the specific written consent of the author. It is assigned to the Nifty Archives under the terms of their submission guidelines but it may not be copied or archived on any other site without the consent of the author. Copyright: February 2003 - Author: Lee Mariner - All Rights are Reserved. Mariner23502@hotmail.com * * * * * * * * * Chapter #9 Todd's arms were smooth steel bands encircling me, his cock throbbing, pulsing between my legs lifting my balls up and crushing them with my cock between his pelvis and mine. His lips were soft on my throat, the tip of his tongue a hot poker as he nibbled and I felt the strength of his desire flowing blending with mine. I wanted this young stallion more then anyone I had ever wanted before. I wanted to feel his cock filling me, expanding my body, taking me completely and I pulled him down on the bed growling huskily. "Take me Todd, fuck my ass." His body tightened slightly and he looked at me a flash of hesitation, indecision on his face. "Do what??" He exclaimed lifting his body up slightly looking down at me lying under him. His hips sank a little deeper between my legs when he lifted his chest upwards and I locked his legs with mine looking deep in his eyes. He resisted slightly the downward pull of my arms around his neck and then slowly lowered his lips to mine. The kiss was soft and hesitating for a moment and then I felt the beat of his heart increase with the excitement of what I had demanded, a gleam flashing in his blue eyes. "I asked you to fuck me. I want your cock up my ass Todd." "I've never done that Taylor and besides I'm so big, I might hurt you." "Haven't you ever wanted to?" "I've thought about it sure but I don't want to hurt you." "You won't, well not really. Just do what I tell you and don't get impatient." I said reaching for the lubricant on the nightstand. * * * * * * * * Teaching Todd the method of lubricating and loosing up my rectum was as exciting and I enjoyed watching him trying to contain his excitement. His little cooing sounds and concern that he wasn't hurting me with his fingers as he massaged and lubricated my anus sounded like a mother soothing her child. Once he hit my prostate and when I stiffened with a groan he pulled his fingers out so quickly it was anti-climatic and I knew I was ready for him. "Move between my legs and lift them up on your shoulders Todd and then lean forward until your cock is pressing against my asshole." Todd followed instructions nervously and hesitating but I could see the excitement coursing through him from the way his body trembled. He hovered over me supporting himself with his arms on either side of my chest just below my armpits; sweat pouring down over his gorgeous muscled chest. The crown of his huge cock pressed against the opening I wanted filled and I gasped at the feeling as he pushed in. "Easy Todd baby, easy. Slip inside slowly." I moaned feeling the pressure increasing. I could feel his foreskin sliding back over the head of his cock and then the sharp pain as it slipped inside my sphincter muscle snapping tight just behind the glans and I felt him tighten, exploding. "Oh god Taylor, your ass is so tight. Are you sure about this?" "Yesssssss baby yesssssss. Easy does it, just keep pushing easy." I groaned. "Don't rush it." Todd sank deeper and deeper until his soft pubic bush nestled under my balls. His groans were from a new experience and the exhilaration of taking a man for the first time and I wanted to be that man. His head was buried in the pillow next to mine and it sounded as if he was crying softly, his cock buried in my ass too the hilt. I could feel the throbbing beat of his heart radiating upward from its huge girth. I felt like every fiber of my being was being infused with the youth that had impaled me and I wanted to drain the life from his nuts. "Now Todd, now baby." I whispered in his ear and he responded withdrawing his cock setting in motion what every male knew instinctively was the act of copulation. I dropped my legs around his waist locking him to me. We meshed like a finely tuned piece of machinery. His hips driving the thick length of his cock relentlessly and I met each downward thrust, lifting my hips, his cock driving deep within the bowels of my body. Each brushing of my prostate sent thick pre-seminal fluid gushing from the crown of my cock and fire boiled deep in my groin and I could feel his cock harden with each thrust. I could feel his balls slapping against the soft flesh of my ass cheeks with the gentle rhythm of his thrusting hips. It felt like time stood still as Todd learned the beauty of making love to a man and I drew his energy deep inside of me. We both drove for the finish line like rutting stags expending our body's life giving fluids in a mutual ejaculation. His sperm was like scalding molten lava filling my ass and I groaned with each spasm of his cock. "Yessssss Todd, yessss." Todd grimaced and groaned as he emptied his precious fluid deep in my bowels, his body trembling with the excitement he was experiencing for the first time. It seemed like an eternity before he collapsed on me a deep sigh escaping from the depths of his being. * * * * * * * * We lay together, Todd on top of me, for several minutes. The soft after glow of contentment masking the slowly receding pace of our racing hearts, our breathing slowly returning to normal. I felt the slow receding of his softening cock as it slipped from my gripping sphincter muscle, draining the last drops he had expelled from the reservoir of his magnificent body. Todd moaned slightly when his cock slipped from my ass another long sigh escaping from his lips. "Jesus, Taylor." He said softly. "I think I damn near died for a little while. That was totally awesome." "How do you think I felt?" "I hope as good as I did but I was scared of hurting you." "It always hurts just a little at first Todd but after a few seconds, it feels great. Your body adjusts and you open up feeling the excitement and desire flow over you and through you." "If it is any better then what I just felt, I want to try it sometime." "That is up to you. Right now though how about we get cleaned up again and order the take out? I'm starved." EPILOGUE That evening was the beginning of a long love affair. Todd and I learned more about each other as the weeks, months and years went by. His parents were not thrilled when he told them about he and I but the upshot of that was that they had suspected he was gay long before he told them. We got along great afterwards and still do. Ian's mother passed away and for what ever his reasons were, he never returned from Pennsylvania. My status with the bank had improved to where I eventually rose to become Senior Vice-President. Griffin Darnell and I made several speculative real estate transactions together that were very profitable. The initial concern that I had felt when Griffin approached me about the purchase of the cottage at Whiskey Beach proved only to be an over zealous Abe Cantrell thinking he was improving his standing with the bank by showing how conscientious he was. He succeeded in replacing himself. Bank officials aren't enthusiastic about having nerds that look over their shoulders. I still hadn't decided about joining Phil Couhigg and Lee Michaels in the enterprise Phil had asked me to join in Delaware until after he called me about Ian's mother passing away. The bank was not thrilled when I resigned but Todd and I wanted to get away after he graduated. We sold out lock stock and barrel and moved too Whiskey Beach. It proved to be the best move we made. * * * * * * * * FINI