Date: Sun, 9 Feb 2003 11:44:00 -0600
From: Mark Reid <mreid14@cox.net>
Subject: The Adventures of Pete Cordell, Interstate Interlude, Chapter 13
This is an adult story intended for adults. This is fiction. If something
sounds familiar, then your life is better than mine. Please e-mail me if
you have any suggestions or comments. The usual disclaimers: If you don't
like man-to-man sex, what are you doing here? Always practice safe
sex. And you know why
Cast of Characters:
Pete: Main narrator. 34, 6'2", 195, blond hair,blue eyes, 9" uncut
cock. English professor
Ben: 25, 6'0", 185, black hair, blue eyes, 8" uncut cock. State patrolman.
Will: 27, 6'4", 200, auburn hair, green eyes, 11" uncut cock. Ben's
lover. State patrolman
Bobby: 22, 6.3, 165, red hair, hazel eyes, 8" cut cock. State patrolman
Part 13
I woke up Sunday morning with Will and Ben on either side of me, their
arms on my chest. I wanted to enjoy this, but my dick screamed with the
need to piss. Moving carefully to keep from waking them, I got up out of
the bed and made my way to the bathroom to piss. After brushing my teeth, I
made my way out of the bedroom to search for Bobby. The smell of coffee let
me to the kitchen, where I saw him leaning against the counter, still
naked, with a cup of coffee in hand. His dick was soft, about 4", and his
large balls hung attractively underneath. I said, "Good morning," and,
walking up to him, kissed him.
He kissed me back, and said "Good morning to you. Sleep well?"
"Like a log. And you?"
"The same. Did you have as much fun last night as I did?"
As I poured myself a cup of coffee, I said, "God yes! I don't normally
go in for sex that rough, but knowing we were on camera as I was abused was
incredibly hot."
"Same here. I've never had any of those things done to me before, but
I loved it! Especially being handcuffed while Ben plowed me. I can't wait
to see the movie." I could see his dick start rising.
"Damn, boy, don't you ever stay soft?" I asked.
"Not when I'm around hot men like the three of you," he replied. "The
best thing I've ever done was joining the force. I've had sex before, but
it was never like the sex I've had with these two."
"Yeah, they're incredible," I said as I walked up and grabbed his
now-hard cock. "But you're not so bad yourself."
Returning the favor, he grabbed my hard dick and said, "Same to you,
fella. I love this big dick." With that, he started stroking me as he
leaned over and planted a serious kiss on my lips.
The temperature in the room seemed to rise as we kissed and played
with each other's hard dicks. After a few minutes, I broke the kiss and
said, "Let's go get cleaned up. We'll have to be quiet to keep from waking
the sleeping beauties, but I want to feel your soapy body against mine."
"Sounds good to me," Bobby said, and we quietly made our way into the
bedroom, where Ben and Will still slept soundly. Moving into the bathroom,
we got the shower running and climbed in. We started kissing again, and I
grabbed the soap and started lathering him up. When I had finished soaping
up his chest, I pulled him to me and lathered up my own chest with his. The
feel of our soapy bodies rubbing against each other was heavenly.
After a few minutes, I dropped to my knees and grabbed his hard dick
with my hand. Lifting it up, I started sucking on his big balls, one at a
time, as I stroked his dick.
"God, yes, that feels good," Bobby said quietly. After a few minutes,
I moved up and took his dick in my mouth. As I slowly took that big dick
deeper and deeper into my throat, his moans got louder and louder. I pulled
off and said, "Keep it down. Let's not wake up the sleeping beauties." I
then swallowed that cock, feeling his red pubes touching my lips."
"God, damn!" he whispered and, grabbing my head with both hands,
proceeded to fuck my face. I loved the feel of that big head massaging my
tonsils, and I could tell he loved it also. After a few minutes, I felt
that big head get even bigger, and I knew he was close. I pulled off, and
went back to his balls. Bobby moaned and said, "God that feels good. Pete,
can I please fuck your hot butt?"
My ass was still sore from last night, but I knew his dick might just
be the thing I needed. "You want to fuck my ass with that big dick? Hell,
yes!" With that, I turned around and bent over, presenting my ass for
inspection. Bobby groaned, "Fuck, yes!" and squatted down and started
licking my sore asshole. It was just what I needed, and I couldn't stop
moaning as he worked my ass like a master, licking and sucking and bobbing
his tongue in and out. Grabbing some shampoo, he lubed up his dick and
started inserting one finger after another into my hole. After the third
finger, I knew I was ready and said, "Fuck me Bobby!" The next thing I
knew, his huge head was pressing against my entrance. His head was so big
that I didn't know it would go in, so I consciously relaxed and pushed back
against it. It went in with a pop, and I jerked at the pain. "It's okay,"
Bobby said. "It always hurts when I stick my big head. Luckily, the rest of
my dick is a lot easier to take." With that, he slowly slid into me, going
deeper and deeper until I could feel his red pubes against my cheeks. He
then proceeded to give me a masterful fuck: slow, lazy, making sure that my
prostate got lots of attention. The fucking I had received the night before
seemed to have sensitized my ass, and the feel of him lazily moving in and
out of me was breathtaking. He would change the angle of each stroke,
making sure that my entire ass got attention. After about 15 minutes, I was
babbling incoherently, lost in the feelings. Bobby kept on, and when the
water started getting cold, he reached over and cut if off, never stopping
his gentle prodding. I came together enough to say, "My God, Bobby! This is
incredible!"
"I'm glad you like it," he said. "I love lazy Sunday morning fucks,
and I figured you would too."
"Well I do," I said. "You can fuck me forever, as far as I'm
concerned."
"I'd love to, but I want to finish before the others wake up. I love
them, but I don't want to share you right now." With that, he picked up the
pace slightly, taking short strokes, with that monster head rubbing
continuously against my prostate. I again gave myself up to the ecstasy,
moaning over and over again as he brought me to the brink, and then
stopped. He did this over and over again, until he started slamming me
hard, and he reached around and grabbed my dick. I went off and exploded,
shooting an incredible load all over the shower floor. He gave me one last
thrust, and I felt that head get even bigger, and then felt him shooting
over and over again into my butt.
Once we came down, we turned the water back on; luckily it had gotten
warm again. We finished showering; making sure each other was squeaky
clean. We dried each other off, and as we went to the door we heard, "Oh
God! I'm coming!" We peeked outside to see Ben sitting on Will's dick,
shooting a load on Will's face and chest. From the pumping motions Will
made, I knew he was shooting deep into his lover's ass. When they had
finished, I made some noise, and they turned and looked at Bobby and
I. "Good morning, boys," Will said. "Did y'all have fun?"
"God, yes!" Bobby said. "How did you know?"
Ben said, "When Will and I woke up, we went to the bathroom. We heard
the two of you carrying on, and we decided you wanted some privacy. So we
went outside, took care of business, and came back. We could hear you
fucking, so we decided to do the same. By the way, which of you got
fucked?"
"It was incredible," I said.
"So you took on that huge head?" Will said. "Bobby loves me and Ben to
fuck him, but every once in a while we have to have him inside of us. For a
22 year old, he sure knows how to use it, doesn't he?"
"He sure does," I admitted. "My ass is still tingling." At that point
my stomach growled, and I said, "Let's get up and while you two shower,
Bobby and I will make breakfast." With that, Bobby and I, still naked, made
our way to the kitchen.
End of Part 13