Date: Thu, 24 Jul 2014 01:42:40 -0400
From: Bill Hudley <billhudley@live.com>
Subject: FANTASTIC MIKE

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Dear Readers: This story is a bit different from my usual fare.  The serial
story isn't my favorite format and I've only done two to limited success,
but from the start this story was intended to have multi-parts. the first
installment is short, only 6600 words.  I wanted to try this format again
to see if I can get it right.  Please let me know how you do or don't like
it. Feedback is most important to a writer.  Another familiar bill hudley
story will be posted soon.  Enjoy!

FANTASTIC MIKE!

written by: Bill Hudley

I woke to someone pounding angrily on my front door with their fist, I
could hear an angry voice shouting as well.  My bedside clock showed 7:33
AM.  The pounding on the door pissed me off; who does that at this time in
the morning.  Wearing only my knit boxers I stormed to the front door.  In
my anger I had jumped from my bed, forgetting about the sexy dream I
wakened from and pulled on the shorts; when I got to the door my morning
Woodie was still quite evident.  At the moment, morning wood was
irrelevant, I wanted to get at the idiot pounding at my door.  I jerked
open the door yelling.

"What the fuck is the matter with you, asshole!  It's seven fucking thirty
in the morning and it Saturday for Christ's sake.  Who the fuck are you and
what do you want?"

"Look at your shit all over the neighborhood.  Your trash is all the way
down the block."  The guy at my door yelled back to me.

"And you think I did that on purpose?  Obviously an animal or a fucking
looney like you did that.  The lid was fastened tight when I put it on the
street."

I saw his eyes scan over me then they locked on my shorts and I realized my
cock was still semi-hard from that sexy dream.  My anger had played a trick
on me, keeping my cock nearly hard.  Everything I have to offer was plainly
outlined down the right leg of my shorts.  The asshole jerked his eyes back
to mine, the anger draining from him.  His eyes kept flashing down then up
to my eyes as we talked

"W...W...What are you going to do about it the man asked?"

"I'll get it cleaned up this morning.  But...listen up bud.  If you ever
come here beating on my door with your fist again there's gonna be hell to
pay bud.  I meant it you asshole, you may be bigger than me but I can still
whip your sorry ass, you got that Hercules!  What the fuck is your name
anyway.

"I...I'm David Dyer, we're four houses down the street."

"We?" I asked.

"It's just me and the wife and her damn cats."

"Well David Dyer, I'm Mike Costa.  I live alone."

"Alone?  For real?  That's gotta be like heaven or something, Dude."

I smiled for the first time.

"Yes,as a matter of fact it is.  I've lived with a woman, only lasted a bit
over six months though until I ended it.  She was bat shit crazy."  I
treasure being single again."

Flustered and his anger ebbing away, David Dyer was momentarily at a loss
for words.  I saw him look down and check out my erection again, which was
slowly easing back to normal.

"I...uh...I'm...sorry if I interrupted you...the wife was doing what they
always do, yelling and screaming about everything from mowing the grass to
the damned toilet seat again.  Why the fuck can't a woman look where she's
plopping her ass down?  When I saw the spilled trash in my yard I sorta
lost it and I took it all out on your front door.  Look man, I'm just an
ordinary guy, fighting to keep my job at work and fighting when I'm home
with the Mistress of Evil, I don't mean to be a crackpot, creepy neighbor.
I'm sorry that I woke you or interrupted you.  I handled this all very
badly, sorry man."He took another quick glance at my shorts and I guess he
saw that I was not erect any longer.

He looked back up to me and his face reddened when he saw I was watching
him.  After all, it isn't everyday a guy opens his front door sporting
major wood.

"I'm truly sorry Mr. Costa, I am.  This is a hell of a way to meet my
neighbors.'

He stuck out his hand to shake.

I met his hand with a nice firm shake, not the vice grip hold that many
macho guys use to intimidate.

"Sure thing, but call me Mike.  Say, on a better day, we'll have a beer out
by my pool, okay."

David Dyer smiled for the first time and I knew for sure that I'd be asking
him over for that beer as soon as his wife wasn't around.  He's a handsome
fucker when he smiles.  He's very near my height, a bit heavier, dark brown
hair and green eyes that dart about.  He's boyishly cute and under twenty
five for sure. I know he had an eye full of my thinly disguised package and
he had looked at it several times.  I watched as he walked away and saw him
look back at me still standing in my doorway in my shorts.  He put his hand
in a pants pocket and was rearranging his package as he went down the
street.

I shut the door and returned to my bed.  I knew I'd never get back to sleep
so while the memory was fresh, I peeled off the shorts and lay down.  I
decided I would play a little fantasy in my mind with my flustered neighbor
Mr. Dyer while I got my morning nut.

He was wearing board shorts, with the snaps, buckles and straps dangling
that always tickled my legs when I wore them.  He had on a worn and faded
Mad Magazine Tee shirt with "What Me Worry" above the picture of Alfred
E. Neuman with the be-freckled face and `stoner' smile.  David Dyer has a
dense clump of curls at the neck of his tee shirt, dense curls on his
forearms and legs below the knee.  In my imagination, I quickly stripped
him naked and reveled in his hirsute body.  In my fantasy I gave him a
neatly trimmed pubic bush and a smooth as velvet scrotum and a hairy butt
in addition to that dense mat of hair on his big chest.  I slowly jacked
myself as I mentally rolled Mr. Dyer over and fell in lust with his
luscious little butt.  Without his clothes and from the rear view his body
tapered in a vee to his narrow hips which held his firm, round glutes high
and proud.  I wouldn't need a pillow under him to fuck his perfect little
ass.

I Stroked my cock faster now.  In my fantasy I raised David to his knees
with his chest still on the bed.  As I massage his glutes, he moans slowly.
When I spread his glutes and blow a breath across his hole, goose-flesh
runs up his body from his wrinkled opening.  I licked and nipped at his
hard cheeks, eliciting more moans from him.  Without warning, my tongue
stabbed at his hole, a sound almost like a shriek came from him as he
turned to see my face buried in his perfect butt.  He became frantic,
yelling, cursing, pushing back on my tongue; nothing he'd ever experienced
felt like this.  In less than a minute he was reaching back, one hand
reached behind my head and pulled me tighter to him.  I ate his at his butt
like it was a Country Club buffet.

When I came up for air he was gasping and stroking his hard cock like he
had to cum this minute.  I lubed my hand and started opening up his tight
little virgin butt.  I stroked my hard, leaking cock faster.  Surprisingly,
for someone I was ready to beat to a pulp a few minutes ago, David Dyer
became a major turn on as a jackoff fantasy.  Our anger and rage has
settled into a nice sexual escapade and release for me.  I wondered if he
was at home whacking his own cock.  He sure did like looking at mine.

My well lubed fingers danced in and out of his anus, his moaning muted but
constant, he wiggled and pushed his butt against my fingers.  After adding
more lube I managed to get four fingers and part of my hand up to my thumb
inside him.  He became more vocal.  Whimpering one moment and asking for
more the next.  When I turned my hand and crooked a finger to stroke his
prostate gland, he went wild, screaming how good it felt and leaking a
flood of semen onto the sheets.  I told him what I wanted to do...he looked
back at me wide eyed.

"I...I...I've never...I...I can't"

I stroked his prostate again

"Of course you can, I've got four fingers and half of my hand in your butt
now."

"I...I...ohhh...umm."

Two fingers massaged his gland again.

"OH...my god! that feels so good."

David said as I stoked his prostate.

"This will hurt for a moment but in a few moments you'll wonder why you
haven't done this before."

On my knees behind him, I lubed my cock and squirted a glob into his anus.
When I rubbed my cock head around his hole, he began murmuring, cooing, it
felt so good.  One jab and I was in, David tensed and looked over his
shoulder.

"HOLY FUCK" OH! SHIT...TAKE IT OUT...OH GOD!  NO!  TAKE IT OUT!"

I held still, I tweaked his nipples, he moaned, I kissed at his neck,
tongued his ear, tugged on his scrotum and I pulled his nutsack hard, he
pushed back against my cock.  Within only a few minutes, with me
distracting him from the very real pain in his ass, he was ready for and
wanting more cock inside him.  "You're gonna love this Davey, once you cum
with a hard cock up your ass, nothing else will ever do again."

He pulled my thighs as I pushed inside him, I ground hard against him and
he he cried out for more...and the phone by my bed rang.

Without missing a stroke I looked over and saw that it was my boss calling.
Typical, find something that excites me and someone will find a way to
screw it up.  NOT TODAY!  I didn't stop...I couldn't stop, legs tensed,
toes pointed I reached a bone rattling climax dreaming of fucking my irate
neighbor's beautiful butt.

Whew...that was a good one.  I looked down at my cum covered my
torso. Damn, David Dyer ought to have been here for that, hmmm...now
there's a thought.  If his body is as good in person as it is in my fantasy
we could have some good times.  Now I just have to figure out how to get
him in my pool without his ball and chain around.  For masturbation, that
was an excellent nut.  One of these days I may have to tell David Dyer what
a good fuck he is...in my head anyway.

I cleaned myself up and called the boss.  We talked for a bit over five
minutes, and like I suspected, his call had little to do with work.  I'm
not `out' at work but I don't lie about being gay either, if asked I'll
tell the truth.  Only the boss and a couple of other gay guys who work
there know.  I think maybe the boss and maybe even a couple of other guys
who've been over for the pool, may have said something to some of the guys
at work.  A couple of them who were married were always making comments
about the pool and having the house to myself, fishing for an invitation.
There was only one guy there where I work that I might date IF we didn't
work together, but we do work together and that makes him off limits.  I've
seen him out at a gay club the one time I`ve been to that particular dance
club.  Friends were here from out of town and wanted to go dancing.

After the phone call I warmed up a cup of yesterdays coffee, drank it down
and headed to the garage to get the wheelbarrow and trash bags.  I used
Gorilla Duct Tape to make a spike for picking up the paper, by taping a
large nail to old mop handle.  I started on the opposite side of the street
and worked my way down and then back up my side of the street.  I had
finished at the last house on the opposite side of the street and was
working my way back to my place when I saw an SUV pull into the Dyer's
driveway.  It was David and he waved to me before going into his house.  I
was two houses away from his place when he came out with trash bags and
asked if I needed help.  I held my tongue, mainly by thinking about how I
perceived his body to be naked.

"Any and all help is greatly appreciated.  David, Thanks."

We finished up and stowed the tools and trash bags in the garage.

"Care for a cold beer David?"

I asked when we reached the kitchen.

"Sure thing Mike."

I led the way out to the pool.  We sat at the cabana, in the shade.

"Aw man...what a great pool.  What is it 20' x 40'?  Perfect for doing
laps."

"Yep, 20' x 40', I don't swim as much as I should, doing laps is almost
perfect exercise, low impact for the joints, great for the heart and lungs
and the side effect of all that is a hard flat stomach.  Not a bad trade
off at all."

"Dude, I saw you this morning, your body doesn't need to exercise....uh...I
hesitate to bring this up but...I couldn't help but notice you
were...um...er... aroused when you opened the door.  I hope I didn't
interrupt you in the middle of something.  It kinda freaked me out, a
definite first for me.  A great looking dude opens his front door wearing
only boxers and a hard on!"

"I had been asleep and was having a good dream, I never did get back to
it."

"Sorry man, I was way out of line this morning." David said softly.

"It's okay David, I got even with you."

"What?  What do you mean you got even with me."

I thought to myself...are you a man or a mouse Mike? Tell the man about
your fantasy.

"Just a little daydreaming.  Quite good really." I said.

"I'm lost Mike, I haven't a clue as to what you're talking about."

"Well...first off, I should tell you that I'm gay.  Do you have any
problems or questions about that?"

"No, None.  I've got a brother who's gay."

"Okay then, here goes.  I couldn't get back to sleep this morning so I made
up a little fantasy about you to use while I was jacking off.  You saw how
ready I was this morning.  In my fantasy we're here at the pool, we swam
laps for nearly twenty minutes then we were horsing around like guys do,
you grabbed at me and I pulled away and you pulled my suit down by
accident.  We were in the deep end and I let it fall to the bottom.
Laughing you looked down into the water and saw my cock, standing tall and
proud.  You kept looking so I moved closer and went under the water pulling
your swimsuit off.  Your cock was hard too and I took it in my hand and
slowly jacked it at first.  We moved to the side and you put your arms on
the deck to hold you in place and I went under and took your cock in my
mouth, sucking you gently, and milking you with my throat muscles."

"Jeezus Mike!"

"Too much for you David?  I'll stop.  What would you like to talk about?"

David's board shorts had a large wet spot where the head of his cock pushed
against his shorts.  He was obviously aroused and obviously well endowed.

"Uh...no...I didn't mean to stop you...it's just...I mean...I don't
know...I've never done anything like that but you make it sound so
hot...and so sexy.  I'm dripping over here.  It's been a long time since I
had sex.  I'm horny as hell and your fantasy story is steaming hot, even if
it is gay."

"Do you want me to continue?"

"YES...yes...I...guess I do."  When I came up you grabbed my cock and
stroked it, looking into my eyes you asked if we could go inside.

You told me you'd never done anything like this before but you liked the
feel of my cock in your hand.  We took turns rinsing off in the shower and
you lay on my bed.  I lay beside you, not yet touching.  First I searched
through that mat of chest hair and found your erect nipples, when I sucked
on them you went crazy again, yelling, clamping your hands on the back of
my head so I couldn't let go, your cock oozed pre-cum.  In my fantasy your
scrotum is hairless and soft as velvet.  I pulled and squeeze your
testicles, making you moan and arch your back.  You were looking into my
eyes when I leaned to you and we kissed.  You opened readily when my tongue
brushed against your lip.  You got a little bit crazy again then.  Kissing
a man is SOOOO very different than kissing a woman.  You really liked the
kissing David."

I saw the wet spot on David's tan board shorts widening as I was telling
this tale.  He was taking shallow breaths and his eyes were a bit glazed.
Concerned I asked.

"David, do you want me to go on or do you want to leave?"

Looking at his phone for the time he said....

"Aww shit...I have to leave but I don't want to.  I've got to run some
errands for the wife.  Can I come back again sometime and hear the rest of
your sex fantasy?  It a huge turn on for me to think that a great looking
guy like you could think of me sexually."

"You know you're a good looking guy David.  You know that gay men want you
too, I'd bet.  Until we pick up this story again, here's something for you
to think about."

I leaned close and whispered in his ear, my left hand high up on his thigh,
I pointed my forefinger and it rubbed against his testicle.  David moaned
again.

`Think about lying on your back, your legs spread wide. I knee walk up
between your legs and push your legs up against your chest.  With lubed
fingers I loosen up your sphincter, making you ready to take my cock in
your ass.

When you're ready, I place each of my hands beside you on the bed and I
lean over and we kiss again for a very long time.  Your legs wrap around my
waist and I reach under and guide my cock to your waiting hole.  After the
initial shock of the entry, when I'm up to my balls in your ass. We start
fucking.  Trust me Dave, you're gonna love getting fucked.  If you're real
good, I may even let you fuck my butt.  Yeah, I'd like having that hairy
chest on me, your fat cock pounding me...think about that David, think
about that."

"When can I come back, Mike"

"When you're ready to be fucked David, come back then."

It took him longer that I thought it would.  It was almost two weeks to the
day that I answered the door and there Mike stood with a potted plant and a
box of condoms.  I smiled when he asked if he could come in.I took the
plant and condoms and put them on the countertop.  He was very quiet,
nervous too.

"Have you thought about the scene I told you to think about David?"

"Jeezus Mike, I've hardly thought of anything else.  I want to do those
things...with you...but I'm scared."

"I know David...you're not scared of doing it...the problem is...you're
scared you'll like it."

I walked across the room to him.  I put my arms around him and just hugged
him to me.  I felt his whole body sag and relax.

"It's okay David, you don't have to do anything you don't want to do.  I
would never force you into anything.  Okay."

I felt him hug tighter.  It's okay Dave, it's okay."

I stepped away and pulled a couple of Coors from the fridge.  I twisted the
tops off and handed him one.

"What's going on with you David.  This isn't about sexual curiosity.
what's bothering you."  I asked.

"I don't know...it sorta seems like everything I've done, everything I've
accomplished is falling apart.  My life has turned into hell.  The
beautiful girl I married has turned into Satan's Bitch, she's mean,
vindictive and a liar.  I hate my job, but it's better being there than at
my home.  I don't know where to turn or what to do."

"David, do you love your wife.  Not the woman you married, the wife you
have today?  Do you love her at all?"

"No, not the woman down the street in my house.  I hate her.  I love who
she was but she's not that person anymore.  No, I don't even like her."

"Get divorced.  With no kids it isn't so traumatic.  Unless you're attached
to her cats."

"They're not so bad...At least they like it when I touch them."

"If she's as unhappy as you are it should be easy enough to part and go
your separate ways."

David stayed for another five minutes then left top go to his house down
the street.  I didn't see or hear from him again for almost six months.  I
did notice that I never saw his SUV in the drive after a while.  It was
after the Thanksgiving Holiday that David phoned just to say hello and let
me know that he was now divorced, he let the EX have the house and the
mortgage and he's living in a loft condo downtown, he changed jobs to one
he loves and he just wanted to say hi and thank me for the advice that
started him getting his life in order.  He said he wasn't dating as yet and
when I asked why he said...

"Because I don't know what to do about you Mike...your fantasy of us.  I
lay away at night thinking about that part you whispered to me.  I jack off
nearly every night thinking about you being in me.  I get hard just talking
to you about it."

"Since you've waited this long you're surely not planning to do anything
about it now.  Why the call David.?

"Mike I do want to do it...I want to hear the rest of your fantasy, to act
it out too.  my hesitation has been due to the labels that keep popping
into my head, Gay, queer, fagot, they all crowd in on me.  It's like you
said.  I'm afraid that I'll like sex with you...too much.""So you're
willing to deny yourself sexual freedom, to not do what you really want
most to do... because you're afraid that some cretin might think you're
gay, is that it?"

"Uh...I...jeez Mike, I hadn't thought about it that way."

"David, what have you done for sex since the divorce."

"Strictly masturbation, the whole time.  And before you ask, yes I
masturbate thinking about your fantasy.  This is so hard for me to say
Mike...but I think...no I know that...I...I..uh...I
w...w...want...y...y...you t...t..to fuck me."

"Speak up David, stop hesitating, you don't sound like you mean what you
say."

"Uh...I...I want us to act out your fantasy, I want you to fuck me Mike."

"That's better David.  You know where to find me David.  Come when your
ready."

"Now?  Can I come now? davis asked.

"Yes, now.  Get your hot little butt over here pronto Dave.  We've got some
catching up to do."

I was excited when closed my phone.  What started as revenge had morphed
into a sexual fantasy that got me interested in the man I was fantasizing
about.  In the time since I last saw him until now, I've played that little
sex fantasy in bed many, many nights.  I've pumped out a gallon of cum
thinking about fucking David's little butt.

I checked my supplies, I have a condoms, enough lube and beer and booze.  I
went to the sun porch and turned on the hot tub.  I heard a car in the
drive and went to the door.  It wasn't David's black SUV but it was him I
saw as he got out of a new metallic gray Mustang Convertible.

Inside, David got all shy at first, facing the reason he was here I
supposed.  I got us a beer and we sat on the sofa and talked a while. It
took a few minutes but once he relaxed I was amazed, I've never seen him
like this.  He's smart, witty, he funny and loves to laugh. He told me all
about his new job as a construction structural analyst, his little condo.
He told me that all his problems from before were gone, except for one that
kept nagging at him.

"What's that Dude, you've got it made man, success, your happy, what else
can you want?"

"To live out the fantasy you were telling me.  That's what I want Mike.
Teach me how to make love with a man...with you."

"You're sure?"  I had to ask.

"Positive.  I've dreamed about this for six months.  I want to do it.  I
want it to be you that shows me how it can be.  I've spent a lot of time
with my brother, I told you he's Gay also.  We talked a lot about you, he
explained to me the attraction I feel, it's really odd, but you've brought
Donnie and I closer that we've been since we were kids.  Don is my twin, we
grew apart mostly because of me and my phobia about being thought of as
gay.  I know now that I'm not afraid of being gay anymore.
Uh... Mike...Can I kiss you?"I pulled him close and put our lips together,
when I ran the tip of my tongue against his lower lip our tongues touched
and David was like a wild man, groaning, grunting, pulling us together
hard, his tongue using my uvula as a punching bag.  When I pulled at his
hips our hard cocks ground against each other.  Feeling my cock hard
against him set him off anew.  Finally we had to breathe.  When we broke
apart David's eyes were wide as saucers.

"What...Jeezus!...whatthefuckwasthat?"

"I Told you it was different kissing a man, David."

"Different!  Whoa!  That's off the chart Dude.  That's almost like cumming.
So hot...please...more, let's do it again."

"Come to the Sun Porch, we can start in the hot tub."

We stood looking at the bubbling water, I tested it with my hand and
pronounced it `just right.'  He turned to face me and I hugged him again,
he hugged me back and gave out a little sigh.  I tilted his head back and
gave him a soft, intimate kiss, not the frantic I've gotta fuck you this
minute kind of kiss, I guess it was really more of a lover's kiss.  Not
something I usually do.

When we straightened, I started with his belt buckle.  Once his belt was
open, I kissed him again, he responded by driving his tongue into my mouth,
searching, probing.  In turn he unbuttoned the top of my jeans since I
didn't have on a belt, then he kissed me.  We continued our undressing and
kissing until we both were naked and erect.  David has a beautiful smooth
cock, uncut but with a short foreskin that let the corona stand free in the
open air when he's hard.  I'd guess he's played with his cock a lot.  He's
a bit over seven inches long, and as as many in circumference easily.  I
knew it would feel wonderful when I got him up inside me.  I want to ride
this fat cock!

Not waiting to get in the water, I sat on the edge of the hot tub and
pulled his hips until he was in front of me.  As I gently jacked his cock I
licked and kissed his abdomen, rubbed and massaged one of his butt cheeks.
Slowly I moved to the floor, on my knees and looked into his eyes as I took
his cock into my mouth.  I felt his body tremble, and he placed his hands
in my hair.  I kept our eye contact and pulled his hips, letting him know
that I wanted him to fuck my face.  He began to moan as he looked down at
me, my lips stretched around his fat cock and me jacking my own cock as I
sucked on his.  I noticed that his scrotum was devoid of any hair
whatsoever, he had remembered the fantasy!  I tugged on his velvet sac and
stretched the inner cords to their limits, David roared his approval.

He began to dance about a bit and tugged my shoulders saying he was about
to cum.  I pulled off and stood, hugging us together again.  I reached
between us and placed our cock against our abdomens, the feel of his curly
chest hair against my skin was erotic to me, I equate a hairy chest with a
real man, David was that, not that he was free of the Mistress of Evil, he
was a new person, much more assertive and confident, which only made him
more desirable and sexual in my eyes.

David sank to his knees, I watched while he inspected my cock.  I suspected
that he'd never been `face to face' with a man's cock before.  He was
intent on studying my cock; we're nearly identical in size with him being
maybe a half inch longer, but his cock is much the prettier of the two, so
smooth and light colored where mine is reddish and dark.  Once his
inspection was over he lay his head against my abdomen and breathed in
deeply.  He looked up to me...

"You smell so good down here, your scent horns me up Mikey."  he said
smiling.

His hands seemed to be making love to my cock.  He couldn't get enough of
the feel of it.  When a clear pearl of pre cum formed he quickly licked it
up with his tongue, he smiled then, liking the taste.  Slowly he placed his
lips on the corona and ran his tongue around the head, taking a deep breath
he let my cock slide over his lips into his mouth.  He looked up to me with
wide eyes, then back to my cock.  The taste and feel of my cock was a
surprise to him, he loved the feel on it in his mouth, slowly he started a
bobbing motion that was deep and determined.  It was obvious that David
loves sucking cock, the entire time he kept his teeth covered with his
lips, never scraping me once, he even began the swallowing motion that
milked my cock in his throat, I'm sure that his brother warned him about
that.  On one particularly deep plunge, where I thrust with him, he gagged
a bit but soon recovered and kept nursing on my cock.

I stopped him when I felt close to orgasm, we hugged together and he told
me it was everything he had hoped it would be.

"I really like sucking your cock Michael, I love the way it feels inside
me, filling me."

I laughed.

"If you think that made you feel good, just you wait David.  We're both in
for a real treat today."

We sipped on our beer, recuperating a bit; then noticing that we hadn't
been in the hot tub at all, I took David's hand and we went to my bedroom.
He lay on my bed on his back, he held up his opened arms for me to lay on
top of him.  We lay there, kissing, fondling, exploring each others body.
My hands and lips were having their effect, before I reached his navel his
was breathing ragged and uneven, I kept licking and kissing every tender
spot I found.  Oddly, my lips sucking on a protruding hip bone was a hot
spot for him, he could only take a few seconds of it.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that David had taken time to do some
very extensive manscaping, not only his scrotum, but his pubic hair was
trimmed nicely, not shaved but neatly trimmed as was the hair at his crotch
where leg meets torso and later I would find that his hairy crack was
shaved smooth too.  I decided it had to his gay brother who told him what
to do or more likely, was the one who did the trimming.  Hmmm...I would
have liked to be a fly on the wall watching that.  I've never had a session
with twins...maybe I'll bring that up later.  For now, getting into David's
tight, little virgin butt is job one.

David was on his back as I spread his legs and knee walked up against his
hairy thighs.  I pushed his legs against his chest and sucked on his
scrotum, taking both testicles in my mouth at once.  I closed my lips
tightly and reared back, stretching his scrotum to the limit.

"Oh my fuckin' nuts...pull em...aww god Mike...eat those nuts man."  David
gasped.

I let his testicles escape, one by one, slipping from my lips with a slight
pop, then looking up to his handsome face, I took his cock to the hilt in
one quick gulp.

"Holy Shit MIKEY!...Aw Dude...SUCK MY COCK!  Fantastic Mike!"

Letting his cock go, it smacked wetly against his abdomen.  I looked up at
him again and gave him a dirty little smirk then dove down and scored a
bulls eye. My tongue in wrinkled opening.

David was all over the bed, moaning, cussing, swearing, grabbing both his
cheeks and spreading them as wide as he could...he wanted more than my
tongue up his ass now.  I spent a few minutes there, chowing down on that
perfect little butt of his.  I reached for the lube and squirted a huge
glob inside him; I put a glob in my hand and spread it over my straining
cock.  Again I leaned in to kiss him, another soft sensuous `lover's kiss,
I heard a little whimper down in his throat as we kissed.

Without breaking our lips apart, I pushed just as he relaxed and I was
inside him.  We were still kissing but I saw his eyes go wide then slam
shut in a grimace from pain.  I moved to his ear and told him how hot he
is, how much he needs this, how much I want him. How I wanted to drag him
in my door and make love with him that first morning when he woke me
banging at the front door, I told him How I've masturbated thinking about
us doing this like we are now, how he was going to love this fuck.  I
tongued his ear, licked his skin, sucked on his chin and I felt his hands
tugging at my thighs, wanting me deeper in him.

His beautiful butt was a blast furnace of heat.  All sorts of sensations
assailed my cock, the sensitive nerves just under the front of the helmet
were buzzing.  David's eyes were still closed but he was breathing easier
as he relaxed a bit.  Once I was all the way inside him, I ground against
his pelvis, his eyes flew open as he emitted a long slow groan.  I pulled
back to his sphincter and plunged in slowly again.  I saw goose-flesh run
over his body and he moaned in pleasure this time.  The next time when I
was completely in him, I made little circular motions with my hips, he must
have liked it, his arms went around my neck and we kissed again.  Not soft
and sweet this time.  This was hungry lust.  My cock has shown him new
possibilities, new sensations that he's never known before. David became
more vocal and more active, he was taking charge of this fuck,throwing his
ass up to meet my thrusts, circling his hips, fucking my cock buried deep
inside him.  David is a born bottom, this is his `Cherry Ride', his first
fuck, and here he is throwing his ass to me like a porn star bottom.  I
love being in his ass.

"Oh god Mike...nothing ever felt like this...oh sweet jeezus...don't
stop...don't ever stop...fuck me good.  You knew what I needed... please
Mike fuck me, FUCK ME!  Oh my god..."

I smiled down at him.

"I told you that you would like this...come on babe, let's fuck. You've got
that itch deep down in that hole...we're gonna scratch it together now...I
want you bucking back at me so hard I have to fight to stay on this hot,
tight little butt of yours."

He can't get enough of my cock in him.  I ramped up the speed and was soon
pile driving his ass.  He just grunted and threw his hot hole up to meet my
thrust.  In just a few minutes I was holding on, I was deep inside him but
it was David doing the fucking.  I've had a few virgins before but none
ever wanted my cock like David's cock hungry ass does.  He had me ready to
blow, I couldn't fight him any longer, I'm gonna cum, there's no stopping
now.

"Come on David, cum with me, you gotta cum with this hard cock pounding
inside you.  come on babe...cum with me.  I was over the edge, my body
tensed and a second later so did David's.  I filled his tunnel with my
semen until it ran out of him and onto the sheets, David was covered in his
own cum from his hair to his cock.  I collapsed atop him and slid off to
the side in the slick spunk covering his torso.  What a FUCK!  And from a
virgin at that.  Later, when we could again speak I told him that I'd never
had a fuck like him before.

"How was it for you Davey boy, did it meet your expectations babe."

"You completely shattered them Mike.  I never knew anything could feel like
that.  I know why my brother Donnie is gay now.  Fuck the labels...this is
what I'm meant for...I sure hope you will...we will do this again Mike.
Thank you...that's the best sex ever.'

"Sure we can do this again, just don't wait for six months to go by again.
you're an amazing bottom David.  AMAZING!"

"Umm...I'm thinking more along the lines of 6 hours from now Mike. Think we
can make the earth move again." David said as he cuddled up against me.

"No, even in six hours we won't be able to make the earth move babe, but we
can sure rattle the furniture around.  Since it's the weekend...maybe you
ought to stay over tonight.  I kinda like the thought of waking up spooned
to your backside.  Making love early in the morning starts a day off right.
That okay with you Dave?"

"Yes, that's more than okay with me.  That means more kissing and the
kissing is almost as good as the fucking...but the fucking was absolutely
fantastic Mike....hmm...that's it...my nickname for you... Fantastic Mike!"



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