Date: Wed, 14 Aug 2013 10:01:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: Logan Bre <icelake.melune@yahoo.com>
Subject: CROSSROADS AT PASSION HILL part 1

CROSS ROADS AT PASSION HILL part 1

By Logan Bre

Disclaimer: This is totally a work of fiction and any resemblance to actual
people, persons or events, living or dead is purely coincidental.

This story contains graphic images of adult male homosexuality, forced
unprotected sex, and extreme sex fetishes. If you find this offensive, or
if it is illegal for you to read or possess, please do not read any
further.

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Kyle shuffled through the clothes in his closet quickly, in a hurry to
finish packing a couple into his backpack before any of his other three
house mates saw him. They would ask uncomfortable questions that he would
have to lie to and he hated that. He hadn't met any of them while entering
their two bed room college apartment and he wanted it to remain that way.

Although his roommate, Drew, would be glad that he had had their room all
to himself for his frequent one night stands with the freshmen ladies, Kyle
knew that his house mates are surely worried about him. They would want to
know why he spent a lot of time lately over at the house of the new friend
he found at the football game three months ago. They had a lot of questions
he wasn't ready to answer just yet.

Kyle had always known that he was gay, but couldn't bring himself to
accepting his sexuality. He jerked off daily to the hot bodied male models
and celebrities he saw on TV and in the magazines he stole from his big
sister's night stand drawers, but had never been with a man.  His two best
friends, Drew and Don V (short for Donald Van Der Bergen) had always
thought him to be just a normal straight guy, too interested in his music
to care about the numerous girls who drooled over his dark spiky hair,
brown almond eyes and tall masculine build in high school.

Now they were in their sophomore year in college and lived in the same
apartment but still didn't realize that their friend was only still a
virgin because he preferred dick to pussy. Technically, Kyle hasn't been a
virgin since the past month and a half or so, but of course his friends
didn't know that detail yet. He was too careful to keep that secret from
his friends and family, lest they find out which love hole on which sex had
taken his virginity.

The clothes he had packed for the spring break over at Jon's house was more
than enough and he needed to leave now if there was any chance that he
could escape unnoticed. Kyle slipped out into the TV room and was about to
leave through the front door in the dining area when Nick entered the
dining area from the kitchen with a bag full of tortilla chips and salsa
dips. His eyes widened in surprise upon seeing Kyle and Kyle in turn
shuffled back into a normal posture hide his
"anxious-to–escape-unnoticed" mood.

"Dude, where have you been? You haven't slept in this apartment for the
past three weeks." Nick said as he sunk into the couch in their TV room.
"Drew told Don and I that you had texted him and said you were spending a
couple of nights at the house of that new friend of yours. What happened?"
Kyle just stood there, not knowing whether to confess the truth. He had had
more fun in those couple of nights at his friend's than he had had all his
life and had decided to extend his stay there. He could also lie to his
house mate and best friend's cousin that he had gone home to Muskegon after
those nights at Jon's house and that he was going back home now for the
spring break.  After all, Nick couldn't read him as well as his best
friends could.

"I've been at my grandparents' all this while for some peace and quiet to
finish my papers," he decided to choose the latter "and I want to go to
Chicago to visit my sister for the spring break". He hoped Nick had bought
his lie, but feared Drew and Don might walk in at any moment and see right
through the lie. Asking about his friends right now wouldn't exactly be the
smartest move to pull off.

"You should wait..." Kyle quickly cut Nick off from telling him to wait for
the other house mates to arrive from wherever they went and added, "Gotta
go! Please say hi to the guys for me when they arrive; got a bus to catch",
while heading for the front door hurriedly to avoid any further questions
from Nick.

He rushed downstairs to the white range rover parked in the guest parking
lot and sat in the front passenger's seat. He threw his backpack into the
back seat and was fixing on his seat belt when the elegantly dressed lady
in her mid-fifties and seated in the driver's seat said, "You took longer
than you said you would". Kyle could hear the smile in her voice.

"Yeah, I know." Kyle replied smiling back. "I had an unexpected
confrontation. Hope I didn't waste too much of your time."

"Nonsense" Mrs. Sanford started the car to life "If it were up to me, we'd
stay out the whole day. Let's make sure to prolong the shopping" she said,
heading into the streets with a mischievous grin. "I feel cooped up staying
in that huge house, mostly alone all day. Thank goodness Jon finally found
a reason to stay home a lot these days; though he still hardly leaves his
bedroom." The grin on her face broadening with that said. Kyle couldn't
help but blush in embarrassment at what Mrs. Sanford implied. The two
stayed out shopping for the next five hours and drove back into the 400
acre estate at 4pm.

Mrs. Sanford parked in front of her modern New York style mansion and Kyle
stepped out to get collect his backpack and shopping bags. There were so
many that Mrs. Sanford had to help him by carrying some of his along with
the few things she got for herself. They headed upstairs to Jon's room
where Jon was getting off the phone. "Hey guys! How was the day out?" Jon
asked laughing. "Wow, you guys really outdid yourselves, didn't you?"

"I know, right?" Kyle replied, laying down the shopping bags and taking the
rest of his bags from Jon's mother's left hand. "There was no stopping your
mom. She went way outta her way to get everything I simply glanced at. She
assumed I wanted them all and didn't accept that I was not all that
interested. Look how many new jeans I have! Thanks Mrs. Sanford, and not
only for the shopping, but for the ride back to my apartment, a wonderful
day out to get to know you, for accepting my friendship with your son, and
of course, for helping me carry the bags upstairs"

"Thanks mom", came the son "but I wish you would do that more for me than
you do for my friends." He added teasingly.

`Oh please, Kyle, I already told you to call me Meg. "Mrs. Sanford" makes
me feel old and wrinkly like my grandma. Besides, I think we all know that
you and Kyle are more than just friends. About the day out, don't mention
it. It was a pleasure getting more acquainted with you and oh Jon, I'll
start doing that for you when you start treating me as special as Kyle here
did for me today by taking me to the best burger joint in Lansing.'
Mrs. Sanford placed a kiss of victory on her son's forehead. "Isn't that
right, Kyle?"

Kyle couldn't help but laugh at the feigned `I don't care' look on his
boyfriend's face. He jokingly responded, turning to the lady, "Oh, you're
definitely right, Mrs. S. I hope you like Mrs. S better than Mrs. Sanford".

"That's probably ok" Mrs. Sanford yawned, `at least, it has more swag than
"Mrs. Sanford". They all laughed. "I should take a quick nap before my
husband gets home from work. See you guys later.'

"Oh, mom?"

"Yes, Jon?"

"I just got off the phone with dad and he asked me to pick the son of his
Ecuadorian business partner up at the airport at 6:00pm. He wasn't sure he
would be getting outta work till after 6:30. Did you know anything about
his arrival?" Jon asked. His mom answered in the affirmative and said she
had totally forgotten about it. "Well," Jon went on, "I should have been
told a little earlier since I have already made plans with Kyle here for
the spring break and am sure dad would need me to spend more time with the
guy so he would have a good time here."

"It must have slipped his mind" Jon's mother defended. "I will and go and
prepare one of the guest bed rooms for his stay and start preparing dinner
right away. I guess that nap couldn't be a reality after all"

Mrs. S left her son in the room with Kyle. Jon's soft smiley face turned to
Kyle's. The smile that captivated Kyle Brew, the first time he set eyes on
them. It was at the football state championship qualifiers game between the
University of Michigan Wolverines and their school, the MSU Spartans. The
Spartans had just scored a touchdown and those two, who were sitting next
to but didn't notice each other at first, jumped in celebration to hug each
other tightly. There and then, something clicked and fired. It wasn't
necessarily gun shots and fireworks but it was a strange sensation that
fired through both guys like an electric jolt. Kyle broke the embrace and
stared into the eyes of the boy who seemed to him like the bare end of a
copper wire. His magical green eyes under bushy brows were enough to
enchant the most hardened of hearts. "One could get lost in them", Kyle had
thought. The most striking of his facial features though, was the perfect
short dot cleft in his chin which became well defined when he smiled. Kyle
had to be shaken back to reality by Drew who was sitting next to him to
realize that the celebration was already over and they could now
sit. Meanwhile, Jon was still dazzled at the firm embrace and the sweet
manly smell of the guy in front of him and that was why he didn't want to
be the first to break the embrace. Kyle, although not super muscled, was
fit and firm and it was obvious that he worked out a lot. The compact body
did a lot to rave Jon's senses and the sweet smell of Kyle's aftershave did
little to relieve that feeling. Jon stood only three inches shorter than
Kyle at five feet eight, yet the man before him looked more like a god to
him than a mere mortal.

"Jonathan Cole Sanford?" Kyle called as he stared back into the smiling
eyes with a smirk "How are we going to have the spring break all to
ourselves, if you're supposed to be hosting a guy from half around the
world to get him to love Uncle Sam?

"brrr..." Jon shook the upper part of his body sharply and vigorously to
stress the point. "Sends shivers down my spine when you mention my name in
full. Turns me on big time, baby!" He moved into Kyle to place his lips on
the somewhat thick lips of his boyfriend which he loved sucking on.

"No" Kyle blurted out softly and moved to escape from the trap of his
lover's mouth embrace. "You are not going to change the topic with your
sexy-boy attitude this time.

"Come onnnn.." motioned Jon and he pulled Kyle hard to himself this
time. Kyle being the taller and stronger of the two obviously tried to
break free of the embrace, but the insistent other held onto the back of
Kyle's neck with one hand and hooked him around the waist with the other
hand. Then he pressed his lips unto his stubborn lover's, trying to find a
crack to slip his watery tongue through.

Jon had never initiated sex this forcefully before, though he did the
initiating most of the time. This turned Kyle on madly and he couldn't hold
on to rejecting his boyfriend's tongue. He slowly released his stiffly
packed lips and allowed Jon's cool tongue to enter and find his. The
tongues roamed and explored the foreign mouths in passion and locked
together occasionally to pay homage as the two lovers exchanged love juices
and deep affection.

Both lovers' anxious hands explored each other's bodies to resonate a nice
warm sensation which spread over their skin. Kyle's hands searched hastily
to unbutton Jon's long sleeved shirt as they shook from ecstasy. He threw
the front of the shirt open while caressing the chest of his frenzied
lover. Soft brown hair run down through the divide of Jon's chest and Kyle
run his now warm fingers through the down lapping hair from the navel to
the thoracic region.  The building excitement caused Jon to reach for the
sides of Kyle's Polo shirt in an attempt to take them off, but Kyle thought
it more convenient to help his partner out by pulling his shirt off his
head by the collar. His smooth bare chest gleamed in the rays of the
dulling sun that found their way through the cracks in the heavy eyelet
bedroom curtains. Jon always knew his boyfriend had the most perfectly
designed body. He headed straight for Kyle's reddened nipples and the sweet
feeling of his lover's cold mouth and hand on his hard nipples sent a jolt
straight to Kyle's brain. This in turn sent fresh blood running straight to
his eight inch cock. Kyle kissed the head on his chest and moved his hands
skillfully downwards to Jon's bulging flap to examine the presents that lay
beneath. By this time, Jon was completely lost in the ecstasy. He increased
the pace and intensity of how he worked on the nipples. He sucked, bit,
licked and taunted Kyle's chest roughly.

Kyle moved Jon's head back and knelt before him to kiss his hair lined
navel. He bit on Jon's jeans waist band in the front and then slowly and
softly downwards on the filled flap. Jon, who clearly couldn't help it any
longer stepped back, unzipped his jeans and released his now rock hard meat
from his boxer shorts. He roughly opened Kyle's mouth with one hand by
pulling his lower jaw down and then stuck his hard seven inch penis down
Kyle's throat. This rough sex act made Kyle even hornier and he sucked and
caressed the throbbing cock in his mouth hungrily while he played with the
accompanying ball sack. A moan escaped Jon's lips and he thrust even
further into the guts of Kyle. For the next four or so minutes, he knelt in
that love posture as his face was fucked with lust and passion. While
Kyle's "aahhh-s" of pleasure were stifled by the thick hard dick in his
mouth short erratic moans still erupted from the insides of his man.

Jon threw Kyle off his cock unto the queen size bed behind him. "Your turn
now", Jon said with a straight stern face. He kicked the jeans and boxers
pooled at his ankles and unbuckled Kyle's belt in a split second. He
unzipped and pulled down his boyfriend's jeans with such force that, Kyle's
thick uncircumcised dick slapped his tummy from the newly acquired
freedom. Jon lifted Kyle's knees to his chin so that Kyle's arse hole was
exposed to his relentless tongue. Jon licked his man's sensitive anal skin
with desire and longing. He spat on the twitching hole and lapped at it
like a hungry puppy that has just been served milk. Kyle lubed his hands
with the overflowing precum at his piss slit and stroked himself with the
thoughts of his boyfriend loving his anus. Jon took the rock hard cock from
its owner's hand and set it up at right angle with Kyle's tummy. Then he
licked from the arse hole up the balls and then the shaft. When he reached
the tip of the almost hot cock gobbled it up. He caressed the entirety of
Kyle's penis with his tongue while tasting the sweetness of his precum. His
throat massaged the cock rhythmically and with great skill.

"Awwwww...ahhhh...yeeeeaaaaahhh...This is totally hot" were Kyle's pleasure
sounds.  He screamed so loud that Jon had to abruptly end his cock worship
to cover his mouth with his right hand in warning of his mother's presence
in the house. Kyle only smiled and winked and then rolled Jon over on his
back. Kyle rolled onto him and they started a mouth to mouth tongue battle
with the exchange of mouth fluids.  Jon responded favorably and started
sucking on sweet Kyle's lower lip to break the kiss.

He whispered into Kyle's ear, "Please fuck me as hard as you can baby,
pleaseee...now". A look of want that Kyle couldn't ignore was engraved in
Jon's eyes. Kyle quickly put him in the same position he had had him a few
seconds ago and spat a generous amount of saliva unto his pink pucker. He
worked two fingers into the hole while lubricating his own cock with saliva
in his other hand. When he thought Jon was ready to accept his manhood, he
bent into a love embrace of kissing with the tip of his cock at Jon's love
opening. Between furious mouth explorations, he gently guided himself into
Jon as mixed feelings of pain and pleasure spread over Jon.

"Fuck meeee...mmmm" Jon shrieked. Kyle's thrusts were slow and steady to
start, as he searched for Jon's special spot. He knew he had found the spot
when the precum leaking unto Jon's tummy became more profuse and Jon pulled
him closer into him. This revelation made him increase the thrust pace
steadily with the frequency of Jon's moans. Kyle found himself exploring
deeper into his boyfriend's guts and he loved the feeling. So much that he
had to take his mind off the ecstasy his penis was earning to be able to
last and carry his bottoming boyfriend along.

"You like that baby? You like what I am doing to you? Want me to continue
pounding you?"

"Fuck yeahhhhhh! Oh mmmm hell yeah! That's one fucking huge sweet dick you
got there. Pound me with it hard!"

"Am close babe...where do you want my cum?"

"Awww...yeah that's so fucking hot. Spill your semen inside me, lover
pleaseeee...am too close to the edge now...cum now baby!-Let's cum
simultaneously."

Both guys climaxed almost at the same time with sounds of pleasure clinging
on their lips. "uuunnnnngghhhhhhh yeahh", as their bodies tensed up and
released their love juices. Jon gave up six lines of semen from his nuts
unto his stomach, their chins and even in Kyle's eyes. Kyle spewed six,
seven, eight shots of sperm up the intestines of his partner.

Kyle collapsed unto Jon as their palpitating bodies were locked in an
embrace to return to their normal state of breathing. They kissed each
other's sweat slicked foreheads and dazed dreamily into a trance, not
breaking the lovers' embrace.

In his dazed state between consciousness and dreamland, Kyle wondered how
the roughness of Jon had turned on his horniness switch that abruptly. He
was amazed yet he liked it: The feeling of his bottom boy guiding him
sternly through sex.

Then, in what seemed like a dream, he saw a heavy muscular arm pull him off
the bed unto his knees and heard a gruff bass voice command him to provide
pleasure to the musculature before him with his tongue. Without any form of
hesitation, Kyle started from the hairy toes of the huge feet as he licked
and sucked on them hungrily. He moved up to the hairy legs before him and
noticed how strong and well-muscled they were. As he continued licking
upwards, the flexing of the upper leg biceps made him fully erect and he
sent his right hand down to stroke his cock, but the heavy muscled arm came
down threw his hand to his side to prevent him from touching himself. This
sent a slight shiver through his body, either out of pleasure or out of the
sheer magnitude of the force used in removing his hand.

Kyle worked his way up the inner thighs slowly swirling his tongue and
cleaning up the muscles until he reached an impressive, long-hanging, and
hair carpeted nut sack with huge testicles, attached to a perfectly shaped,
cut, 12 inch and throbbing cock which was at least, 2 inches thick. The
sight was a beauty to Kyle as his own cock danced to confirm it. He
preferred to savor in the scene with his eyes before going down on it, but
once again, the firm grip on his head from the strong hand pushed his face
to the precumming cock for immediate tasting.

The sudden push of Kyle's head on the cock caused his teeth to graze on the
cock and this time, two strong hands pulled his head off the dick and one
of the arms run down his face heavily with a disarming slap. The gruff
manly voice came to him again with "scrape your teeth against that cock
again and you can be sure to expect a butt reddening spanking, you little
bitch faggot sub".

The heavy slap on Kyle's face was enough to gather the boy back into the
kneeling position and into an immediate tooth-free sucking of the "real
man's" cock. For the next couple of minutes, he did his best to take all of
the cock into his salivating mouth, even with the help of the two strong
hands above him. Yet, he could only take up to a third of the huge dick.
The head of the cock was already deep in his throat and he could feel his
throat muscles unconsciously massage the cock head in a gag reflex
attempt. Kyle heard gruff moans of satisfaction from the now `familiar
voice' and it stirred heat in his groin. "Work that throat.
mmmm...awww...unngg...yeah! Please that dick, you submissive faggot"

Kyle had been lost in the moans of "the familiar voice" that he had
forgotten he had been warned about his teeth. He bobbed his head down
without caution and his teeth grazed the hard cock, midway through. The
shuddering muscles pulled his head off the dick without warning, laid him
prostrate on the woolen carpeted floor and began hard swats of strong palms
on the bare butt, as promised. Kyle screamed in mixed pain and pleasure as
his butt reddened. The pain made him tug his hand to the squatting strong
hind limbs beside him while the pleasure made him grind his erect dick into
the ground in rhythm.

The spankings went on for what appeared to him as several minutes and
without touching himself, Kyle, expelled what seemed like the biggest load
of his life between his tummy and the floor. His cum shot in six throbs and
on the fourth throb, he took another hit on the butt. This jerked him into
consciousness. The fifth and sixth shot in his awakened state, his dick
still hard and hot as he realized he was lying in bed alone.

Kyle rushed to the bathroom, ashamed of his dream and thankful that Jon
wasn't there to witness his wet dream. He showered quickly and got dressed.
Curious about where Jon had gone, he quickly changed the cum-soiled sheets
and went downstairs to the kitchen where Mrs. S was making dinner. He asked
her if Jon had already left for the airport and she affirmed it. Just then,
they heard the front door open. They both entered the living room to see
Jon laughing and entering with two large suitcases. Then Kyle heard the
bass of `the familiar voice' vibrate behind Jon. "This is a very beautiful
house". His body tensed and froze.