Date: Fri, 12 Aug 2016 15:55:04 -1000
From: Mark Dross <stateofblues@gmail.com>
Subject: Loving Conor - Chapter 10

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Loving Conor - Chapter 10

It was my tenth time, and I still couldn't stand. Conor had woken me up
early with something "fun" to do. It wasn't until he rented the surfboards
that I knew what he had in mind. Mr. Gymnast was catching waves left and
right, but all I had managed to catch were mouths full of seawater. Conor
paddled up to me... If his smile wasn't so innocent I might have pushed him
off his board. "Keep trying like I showed you, B, you'll get it!" I nodded
and smiled back, but thought "You're the one that's gonna "get it" when I
get you alone!" Another wave came rushing in behind me. "Here it comes, B,
start paddling!" As soon as the wave hit, I knew this one was
different. Instead of falling on the top of my head, it pushed me
forward. "Now, B!" I put my hands and feet on the board, then stood up! I
kept my knees bent as Conor had taught me and rode the damn wave until it
washed out. Conor jumped off of his board and onto me. "Yeah, I knew you
could do it!" I managed to ride three more waves after that, and finally
beached myself, completely exhausted.

After rinsing off and putting some dry clothes on, Conor retrieved his
camera bag from the locker we had rented. I didn't question why Conor had
his camera today; he was a photographer after all. I did question Conor's
sanity after he led me into an alley, considering what had happened the
last time we found ourselves in one.

"Don't worry, B, the the property manager here is way more intimidating
than those hoodlums."

"Oh, well that's reassuring."

The alley opened up to a courtyard, full of what looked to be pieces of old
carnival attractions. Conor whistled, prompting a sliding door on the
second story to open, and the barrel of a shotgun to appear. The ragged
voice of someone who sounded like they had smoked too much shouted out.

"Who goes there?!"

"It's Conor, Brenda! Mind if I take a few photos?"

A large lady dressed in a robe stepped out onto the balcony. "Of course I
mind, but for you I'll make an exception. Who is that with you?"

"This is my boyfriend, Brandon."

"It figures. All the good ones are either married or gay. Take all the
pictures you want, but next time bring me a single straight man!"

"I'll see what I can do, Brenda."

"On second thought, don't bother. Men are just a pain in the ass anyway. I
should have been a damn lesbian!"

The sliding door closed. I would have laughed at the interaction, but
didn't want to get shot. Conor looked at me with his hand over his mouth,
laughing with his eyes before explaining.

"Brenda and her husband, George, used to run a traveling carnival."

"Yeah, I got the carni vibe. I'm guessing there's a backstory as to why
we're here?"

"There is. George became a handyman for Jim after retiring from the
carnival business. When George passed away two years ago, Jim and I
attended the funeral. Sadly, we were the only ones to show up, besides
Brenda of course. Jim helped Brenda find the apartment manager job, and I
helped her move. We managed to trim the pile down, but Brenda couldn't part
with some of the old equipment, which was fortunate for me since it makes
good props for a photo shoot, which is why we are here."

"To do a photo shoot? Of who?"

"Of you, B."

"You can't be serious... I'm no model, babe."

"Yes you are, you just don't know it yet. Please... for me?"

"Oh no... not the puppy dog eyes... and there's the pouty lip... Okay,
fine, but only as long as you're in some too."

"Deal!"

It was a testament to Conor's abilities that I immediately became
comfortable being the "model" for the photoshoot. Conor had set me to
various tasks and I hardly noticed my picture was being taken. We had spent
about an hour at Brenda's place, and now sat at Cillian's for lunch,
chatting while going through the images on Conor's digital camera. Conor
had also taken some of the photos on an old film camera, which we had
dropped of to be developed. I marveled at the way Conor was able to use
shadows, lighting, and the textures of the environment to capture the
moment. My favorite photos were of the two of us with our faces sticking
out of a picture board with silly character bodies painted on it.

"See, B, you make a great model."

"I have to admit, these turned out amazing. You almost lost me when you had
me reorganizing all that junk though."

"Sorry about that, but you know I can't stand posed pictures."

"It's fine. At least Brenda got her yard cleaned up. When will the other
pictures be done?"

"Later today, but I have something special in mind for those."

I had taken my last bite of food and didn't realize I was staring until
Conor grinned at me. "What?"

I grinned back. "Thanks for an amazing morning."

"I'm glad I got to spend it with you, B."

"So what are we doing next, skydiving?"

"Unfortunately I need to do some shopping, then prep for the event
tonight. The second week of Spring Break is starting which means some
guests are leaving, and new guests are arriving."

"Tom and Sam?"

"No worries, B. They're staying. Those two would move in if given the
option. We're losing Rick, Tanya, Rob, Mariah, and a few others though."

Losing part of the gang really hit home for me. All of this was temporary I
knew, but I felt like family members were moving away. It was also a stark
reminder that my time here would be coming to an end. I did my best to hide
my emotions from Conor and continue the conversation.

"Is it game night again?"

"No, it's movie night."

"Movie night, as in x-rated flicks?"

"Nope. Just regular movies."

"That sounds a bit tame, but I'm guessing there's a twist."

"Oh yeah, there's always a twist. Let's head back and I'll tell you about
it."

We walked back to The House, holding hands while Conor explained the twist
in "movie" night.

"All of the guests get tags, each with a different word and number printed
on it. Each time the word is said in the movie, the person with the
matching tag has to remove one article of clothing. The movie is set with
an app to pause at random intervals. When the movie gets paused, whoever
was last to remove their clothing has to roll four dice, two to tell you
what to do, and two to tell you who to do it to. The game moves quickly and
can be very intense."

"Obviously some people will end up nude before the others, what then?"

"That's where it gets crazy. Once someone is nude, they have to mimic every
dice toss after. There is a time limit of thirty seconds per person,
though."

"So, if there are five nude people, and the dice says suck dick, then all
five suck the same guy for thirty seconds each?"

"Yes, but once it's down to the final person, the dice gets rolled
individually, giving out different tasks. So, basically the last person to
be nude gets gang banged."

I had gone commando for the day, and could feel my swelling cock bounce
between my legs as I walked. Conor grinned and grabbed the lump in my
shorts.

"Mmmmmm... If you're this horny now, I can't wait to get you in bed after
the game."

"I'm not sure I'll make it that long, babe. I may have to pin you to a wall
before then."

Conor squeezed my cock. "You can pin me to any wall any time, B, but it
will be so much hotter if we wait."

As soon as we walked into The House, I grabbed Conor, pinned him next to
the door, pressed my hard hard cock against his, then kissed him. I rocked
my hips into Conor, causing our dicks to rub together, ignoring the ass
slap and "Get a room, boys!" comment from Sam on her way out. Conor's body
melted into mine, and I wanted so badly to take him then and there... but I
broke our kiss and whispered, "I'll try to wait, but no promises."

After prying our bodies apart, Conor took Jim's car to do his shopping. I
offered to go with him, but he said it would ruin his surprise. Half the
day was gone and Conor hadn't mentioned Sean's name once. My boyfriend was
focused me, and I was having one of the best days of my life. I sat on
Conor's bed, thinking of my future. My old life was gone, and I needed to
take my own advice and move on, but I wasn't sure what that looked like
yet. Whatever my future held, I knew that I wanted Conor to be a part of
it. The only question was, did Conor want the same thing? I let my
Imagination take over and smiled as I pictured a life with the one I
love... playing and having fun together, laughing and crying... getting
married and adopting kids... would Conor want boys or girls or both... or
would he even want ki...

I didn't need to open my eyes to know whose lips were on mine. I had
apparently drifted off to sleep, and was now waking up to a kiss. Of
course, it could only be Conor, but I could be kissed by a million people
and would know those lips when they touched mine. I feigned a grumpy face
and held my eyes shut, then felt Conor's mouth smile as he pinched my
nipple.

"Wake up, sleepy head. The new guests are here. You don't want to miss all
the fun, do you?"

"Thanks for waking me, babe. I didn't mean to sleep at all. I guess the
surfing tired me out."

Conor handed me a package, eleganty wrapped in black and white paper with a
cloth bow.

"Open it, B."

I hesitated for a moment, admiring the detail in the wrapping alone, then
slowly unwrapped the gift.

"It's not a big deal, just something I put together."

The photo on the front of the leather bound album was of the two of us
kissing, the brightness of the Sun cloaking the details and forming a
natural silhouette. "Some memories for when we're apart. There's room for
new memories too."

A lump formed in my throat as I opened to the first page. The image was one
that I took of Conor while he was taking photos of the men in the
mud. There was an inscription on the inside of the front cover. I stumbled
with the Gaelic words. Conor chuckled then read "Go raibh an ghaoth sinn le
chéile arís. It means "May the wind carry us together again.""

I flipped to the next page of the album... The photo was of Conor sitting
in my lap on an old, rusty, carnival ride. I knew Conor could read the
emotions that were about to overwhelm me, but I tried to hold together. The
next page and photo saved me, prompting a chuckle that turned into a belly
laugh. The photo was of Conor and I again, taken just after he jumped into
my arms, but included Brenda's fat ass sticking out of the apartment
window. "Yeah, it's not the first time I've been photo bombed by
Brenda. Last time it was her giant boobs." I wiped the tears from my face
and gently pushed one from Conor's cheek, then kissed my love. "I don't
think you know how much this means to me. You said it's not a big deal, but
it's one of the best gifts I've ever received. Thank you, Babe." Conor
smiled, then grabbed my hand and stood up. "You should save the rest for
later. Let's go meet some people."

The noise level from the kitchen wasn't as loud as normal, and I saw why as
we walked in. Some of the new people were smiling and chatting with Tom and
Sam, but some were more reserved, sitting quietly at a table. I got close
to Conor and said, "I'm guessing it's their first time here?" Conor nodded
his head yes, then went to the table. As soon as Sam saw me she smiled, but
I knew the reason behind the smile. I held up two fingers and she nodded
yes.

I left Conor with the new guests and went to mix drinks. A few minutes
later, Sam walked into the room, leading the group to the bar. I handed Sam
her drink and she blew me a kiss, then Tom, who mockingly blew me a kiss
and batted his eyes. I continued taking drink orders, watching Conor with
his new friends. Conor already had them all smiling and laughing, as I knew
he would... his charm was irresistible because it was authentic.

Conor brought the new gang up to the bar for introductions and drinks. The
first two were holding hands and obviously a couple. Both Kevin and Josh
were tall... close to seven feet I guessed, with deep voices. The two
explained that they were college basketball players, but from rival
teams. They poked and prodded each other, and I could tell they were going
to be competitive but fun.

The next couple were introduced as Sun and Moon. Sun had medium length,
white, hair with red tips that feathered around his face, two rings in his
bottom lip and one through his right nostril. Moon's hair was shoulder
length, black with blue tips, and a ring in each nostril. Both Sun and Moon
had one brown and one blue eye. I would have thought they were wearing
contacts, except that Sun explained they have a rare condition called
Heterochromia, which is what brought them together. The cute couple looked
very much like they just stepped out of an anime story. Sun smiled and
shook my hand, then introduced Moon who seemed more reserved. I found
myself wanting to pick them both up and squeeze them in a bear hug.

Carl had come alone, and was the cute nerdy type, clean cut, brown hair,
and glasses. Carl made a quick introduction then started talking to Conor
about the sound system... his way of flirting, I knew. I also knew it
wouldn't get him anywhere.

The evening had started as any regular house party, with people talking,
laughing, and having a good time... but this was no regular house. Sam
brought Kat to get a drink, introducing her as a long time friend. I could
tell by the evil grin on his face that Tom was up to something, and as I
was mixing Kat's drink, Tom said "Brandon has been thinking about getting a
tattoo." Before I could respond to the lie, Kat went on a tangent about her
tattoos, then proceeded to show me every tat on her body, including the
fire breathing dragon across her tits, the spread eagle legs on each of her
ass cheeks, and the Medusa on her abdomen that extended down to her
pussy. Kat was very attractive, but I couldn't help thinking that a guy
might be a bit hesitant about sticking his dick in Medusa's mouth. I heard
the speakers crack, then looked over at Conor who winked at me, obviously
aware of my current predicament. The lights dimmed, then Conor's voice
filled the room.

"Boys and girls, ladies, gentleman, and freaks of the
world... welcome... to... THE HOUSE!"

The room went black and cheers were yelled out as the the deep bass music
kicked in and the lasers lit the room. All eyes were on Kat as she fled the
bar, leaving her shirt, skirt, and panties in a trail behind her. When Kat
reached the center of the room, Conor got my attention and said, "Watch
this, B." As the Black Light was flipped on, Kat's body lit up in tattooed
flames that were previously invisible. My mouth fell open and I looked back
to Conor who winked and smiled at me. Kat gestured to Kevin and Josh who
went to their hands and knees with mouths open and tongues out. The flame
lit diva danced seductively to the boys, then pulled their heads back as
they took turns lashing at her pussy and kissing each other. As the tempo
of the music increased, Kat grabbed both the boys heads and pulled them in,
humping their faces and screaming out in the throes of an orgasim. The
entire scene was amazingly erotic. As impossible as it seemed, I had a
feeling the new group was going to be even more sexual than the last.

I looked around the room and noticed that not everyone was on the dance
floor. Carl was still hitting on Connor... and that wouldn't do. I walked
over to Carl, then pushed him out to Tom. As soon as Tom saw my face, I
could tell he understood. Tom started dancing and unbuttoning Carl's shirt,
then reached in and licked a nipple. Carl quickly took to the tattooed
hunk, smiling and dancing along. I made my way back to my boyfriend, who
kissed me and said "Thanks for the cock-block, B."

After a few minutes of free dancing, Conor brought the house lights up and
the music down. Sam filled everyone in on how the game was played, then
signaled to Conor to start the movie. Not five seconds in, clothes were
already starting to come off as people were cued by their key words. The
movie paused for the first time about two minutes in. The last person to
remove an item of clothing was Carl, who rolled and called out, "Ten!"
which was Kat's number. Carl rolled the task dice next.. "Ummm... It says
Pussy Fuck... I mean Fuck Pussy..." Carl looked extremely nervous, and I
wasn't sure if he simply felt outclassed, or he was afraid of Medusa, or
what... but I found myself slightly enjoying his discomfort. Kat was quick
to pull off the skirt and panties she she had placed back on for the game,
saying "Don't be afraid, baby." Carl took the few steps over to Kat who
looked in his eyes as she unbuttoned his shorts and stuck her hand down his
boxers, pulling out a rapidly hardening, large, cock. "Mmmmm big and juicy,
baby. Slide it in me." Kat arched her back and let her hands hit the floor
in a back-bend, giving Carl perfect access to her dripping wet cunt. Carl's
nervousness quickly disappeared along with his dick. As Carl pushed his
cock past Medusa's hungry fangs, Conor started the timer that would
reactivate the movie. Carl's cock slowly slid in and out of Kat's pussy for
a few seconds, then Carl grabbed Kat by the hips and starting slamming
hard, prompting Kat to moan and many hands to go to crotches. Carl's eyes
rolled to the back of his head, and I thought he was going to shoot his
load before the thirty seconds was up... then the movie started again. Carl
would have kept pumping, but Sam broke the two up and the game continued.

The next pause came just after Tom took his shirt off. Tom rolled the
number six, Sun's number. I watched Sun and Moon as Tom read the dice,
"Lick Ass!" The couple squeezed each other's hand and smiled. Tom was
smiling too of course, and wasted no time in unwrapping his prize.

Despite his name, there were no signs that Sun's smooth skin ever saw the
light of day. Sun was small framed, with no body fat, and had a beautifully
shaped body with a nice little bubble butt. Tom, being Tom, wasn't content
with only baring Sun's ass, and kept his face only an inch or so from his
bulge. As the waistband slipped past, Sun's cock sprang out, splashing
droplets of precum across Tom's face. Tom's smile broadened as Sun turned
around and bent over, spreading his cheeks.

The look on Sun's face was priceless. As Tom planted his tongue between
Sun's milky white globes, Sun's mouth dropped open and his eyes went wide,
then a look of pure ecstasy took over. I wasn't surprised... If rimming was
an Olympic sport, I had no doubt that Tom could win the gold. Tom licked
Sun's asshole in slow, long strokes, then grabbed Sun by the hips and
pushed his face in hard. Sun's hands went to the ground, his feet came off
the floor, and precum poured from his cock as he screamed, "Ahhh ahhh fuck!
Yesss fuck!"... then the movie started.

The game went on quickly with clothes flying everywhere. Kat rolled and was
matched up with a fiery redhead named Sarah for some pussy eating. Sarah
had Josh get on his hands and knees while she lay on his back, holding her
legs open. Kat knelt down and said, "Two for the price of one.", then
licked up Josh's ass crack on the way to Sarah's cunt. Kat licked her
finger and shoved it into Josh's hole as she buried her tongue deep into
Sarah's red muff. Technically Kat was cheating, but no one was complaining,
especially not Josh. Sarah and Josh moaned as Kat worked her magic on
them... pumping her finger and tongue in unison for thirty seconds.

On the next pause, Josh rolled and got Moon's number and read out the task,
"Yeah! Fuck Ass!." Kevin, who had only been wearing shorts and a t-shirt,
was already nude, so according to the rules of the game both Josh and Kevin
were going to fuck Moon.The two boys were giants in every way, including
the massive boners that flopped up and down as they approached the small
girl. Josh picked Moon's tiny body up and she wrapped her legs around his
waist. Sam yelled out, "Hold on!" then walked over and rubbed lube onto
Josh's cock and Moon's hole. Moon closed her eyes and moaned as Josh slowly
let her down a few inches, then screamed when Josh let her drop, impaling
her deep. Josh started lifting and dropping Moon on his cock, then paused
and said something to Moon and Kevin who both nodded. I couldn't hear what
was said, but figured it out when Kevin got behind Moon and pushed his cock
inside her little asshole with Josh's. Everyone watched in amazement as the
two cocks slid against each other in their tight package. Since each of the
boys had thirty seconds of fucking, the two together had a full minute,
which was apparently enough time. Josh called out first, "I'm fucking cumm
ahhh!" which triggered both Moon and Kevin. By the time the movie started
again, the three were in the middle of unified orgasim, with masses of cum
dripping from Moon's stretched fuck hole.

At the next turn, Sam rolled Carl's number and called out "Suck cock!" At
this point, several people were nude, which meant Carl was getting multiple
blowjobs. I absentmindedly reached down to my crotch and realized that I
had a wet spot on my pants... there was no way I was waiting until after
the game.

I walked behind Conor, wrapped my arms around him, and slid my hands down
the front of his shorts. Conor responded by grinding his sweet ass into my
crotch and leaning his head back for a kiss. Tasting those cherry lips
again set me on fire, and when our tongues met, it was just too much to
take. I peeled Conor's shirt off, stripped him of his shorts and briefs,
then added my clothes to the pile and dropped to my knees. As I ran my
hands up the inside of his thighs, Conor spread his legs apart. The hottest
ass on the planet was right in front of me, and I intended to take full
advantage. I started licking at the base of Conor's balls and slowly pushed
my tongue between his silky smooth ass cheeks. When I was near his hot
hole, Conor moaned, leaned on the bar with both hands and arched his
back. I spread Conor's perfect ass, then licked in circles along the outer
rim of his hole in time with the crowd counting down for one of the cock
suckers pleasing Carl. "Nine... eight..." I could hear Carl moaning and
knew he was about to blow. "Six... Five." Carl yelled out, "Oh fuck, I'm
gonna..." I reached one hand up and wrapped my fingers around Conor's ball
sack at the base. "Three... Two..." Carl yelled out, "I'm Cummmmmiiinnngg!"
Just as someone was getting a mouthful of Carl's cum, I pulled Conor by his
balls and shoved my tongue inside his asshole. Conor moaned "Ahhh Fuck!"
and pushed his ass back into my face, then started bucking his hips. I went
wild tongue fucking my lover's asshole and pulling on his balls... until
Sam yelled "Hey, start the movie you horny fucks!"

I forced myself to stop rimming Conor and stood up. Conor gathered himself
and got the movie started, and the game continued. I whispered in Conor's
ear, "Do you still want to wait?" The passion in Conor's eyes was apparent
and urgent as he pulled me in and kissed me deep, then said "No, fuck me
right here, please." which was the answer I was hoping for.

I took a moment to walk to Conor's room and get the lube. By the time I
returned, everyone had stripped to bare skin, except for Sun who still had
one sock on. Sun was grinning from ear to ear as Kat rolled the first of
many dice tosses. "Fuck face!" I walked behind Conor and whispered again,
"Whatever they rollll... ahhhh fuck yes... " Conor dropped to his knees and
took my cock into his mouth before I could finish my sentence. Kat kissed
Sun, then pulled him to the ground by his white hair, straddled his face
and shoved her pussy in his mouth. Obviously surprised at the wild attack,
Sun struggled for a moment, then gave in. Kat tossed her head back and
moaned, almost wolf like, rubbing her cunt back and forth over Sun's
tongue.

I turned my attention to the one that mattered, watching his ruby red lips
roll up and down my cock. Conor looked up at me, his emerald eyes full of
lust, then pulled my hands to his head. I took the hint and grabbed
handfuls of hair then started thrusting my cock down his throat. Between
the hot scene before me and my boyfriend's mouth on my dick, I knew I was
in trouble. By the count of twenty, I had to focus hard not to empty my
balls. When the crowd stopped counting, my dick head made a popping sound
as it left Conor's mouth.

Next to roll was Sam, who called out "Finger Hole!" Conor bit his bottom
lip then said, "Sorry, I gotta take a piss. I'll be right back." I grabbed
Conor by the arm and said, "You're not going anywhere." then reached over
and pumped a squirt of lube onto my fingers. As I turned him around, Conor
said, "But I really have to... oh fuck!" I buried two slick fingers deep
into Conor's hot asshole, then started massaging his prostate. Conor
grabbed the bar with both hands, arching his back again... "I, I... fuck, I
can't!" I reached around my love and started jerking him off as piss
started flowing from his cock. I heard Sun moaning and glanced up to see
that Sam had him on all fours with her arm around his waist, holding him in
place as she pounded her fingers in and out of his little hole. Conor had
given in to the moment and leaned back to kiss me, his face and lips
dripping with piss. I pressed my fingers in hard as piss continued to
erupt, spraying the bar and soaking the floor. When the count to thirty
ended, I let Conor go. I knew I had another pissy mess to clean, but I was
to horny to give a fuck. Conor grinned at me and said, "You're bad." as he
wiped himself off with a towel. I grinned back then grabbed his cock and
pulled him in for another salty kiss.

I was lost in the kiss, sucking Conor's tongue and biting his lip, and
faintly heard someone call out, "Fuck ass!" Then I realized it was a female
voice. Curiosity caused me to pause long enough to see the redhead, Sarah,
putting on a huge strapon dildo. I saw Sun mouth the words "Oh shit!" As if
I wasn't horny enough, the upcoming show promised to drive my lust to new
heights. Conor leaned into me and grabbed my cock with lube covered
fingers, whispering in my ear, "Fuck me!".

Sun was on all fours again, with his ass pointed towards the bar. Sarah
stood behind Sun, then bent her knees, positioning her silicone cockhead at
Sun's hole. As Sarah pressed the big cock into Sun's boy pussy, I pushed
the first two inches of my cock into Conor. Conor moaned, "Yessss..." and
Sun screamed, "Ahhh fuck!" Sarah grabbed Sun by the hair and smacked his
ass, leaving a handprint, then asked "You want my girl cock in your ass,
bitch?" I held my two inches in Conor's hole without moving. Conor looked
back at me, begging me to continue with his eyes. Sun answered weakly,
"Yes." and received another slap, "Say it. If you want it, say it!" Sun
yelled out, "Yes, I want your girl cock in my ass! Fuck meee ahhhh!" Sarah
drove her fake dick deep into the angelic boy, and I pushed balls deep into
my lover. Sun continued to yell out as Sarah fucked his ass without
remorse, slamming her body into his with each thrust. I took my time,
making love to Conor with long, slow, thrusts.

Sarah's thirty seconds had passed, but no one made a move to stop
her. Instead, Moon walked over and knelt in front of her boyfriend,
pressing her pussy in his face. Tom decided to join the act, sliding his
cock into Sarah's ass while she continued to fuck Sun. Not to be outdone,
Kat grabbed another strapon and stuffed Tom's hole, while Josh filled her
pussy with cock. Sam grabbed a double dildo, shoving one end into Josh and
the other into herself.. Within a few moments, everyone else joined in,
forming a long fuck train. Conor pressed a button on the remote, setting
The House back into party mode with black lights and music. As the tempo of
the music picked up, sounds of fucking, sucking, and moaning grew more
intense.

Moon had climbed underneath Sun and was sucking his cock, and Sun was the
first to yell out, "I'm gonna, fuck... I'm cummiinngg!" Tom moaned and
Sarah responded "Yessss! Cum in my ass, baby! Fill me up!" With Conor's
hands on the bar, I reached under and lifted him off his feet, pulling his
ass onto my cock. Kat, now lit up in flames again, screamed at Josh, "Fuck
me harder!" I slammed my cock into the muscled ass around it and felt the
heat rising up in my balls. Josh obeyed and slammed Kat until she screamed,
"Ahhh fuuuuukk!" Just as Josh stood up and sprayed a stream of jizz over
everyone in front of him, I slammed my cock deep into Conor and emptied my
balls.

I was still in the thralls of my own orgasim as I was pushed to the
bar. When I felt wet fingers enter my asshole, I knew Conor was using my
own cum as lube, and I almost came again. I started to lean into the bar
but was pulled back by my hair. Conor bit my neck, then my earlobe, then
whispered, "Do you want it?" My heart felt like it was beating out of my
chest and with ragged breath I answered, "More than anything." I felt the
piss puddle as the side of my face was pressed against the bar top, then
jumped at the sound of my own ass being slapped, but it only turned me on
more. Conor's fat cock slid between my ass cheeks, and I braced myself for
the pain... but it didn't come. Tendrils of pleasure radiated from my fuck
hole to my brain as my man's cock slid inside me, inch by fucking inch
until I felt his trimmed pubes against my skin. Conor slowly pulled out,
then growled and slammed his body into mine, fucking me hard and deep. I
felt a hand on the back of my neck... strong fingers slightly squeezing my
arteries. With anyone else, I would have panicked, but I trusted Conor and
gave myself to him entirely. There was a sense of urgency in Conor's pace,
and he started fucking me hard and fast... he needed release, and I was
more than happy to serve that purpose.

Over and over Conor's cock pummeled my prostate, and my cock was rock hard
again, slinging precum and slapping my stomach with each stroke. The sounds
and images of the room faded until all that was left was the rhythmic
slapping of Conor's body against mine. My orgasim started deep inside my
balls, causing my legs to tremble and my abs to tighten. The intensity grew
with each pump of Conor's cock until every muscle in my body was focused on
one thing... my asshole clenched like a vise around his big dick until the
pressure inside my balls was too much. I let out a yell when the first shot
left my body, and nearly collapsed as torrents of cum spewed and splashed
below me and into me. Conor grabbed my hips and growled, his warm jizz
overflowing from my ass and dripping down my legs.

I could still feel Conor's cock pulsing in my ass when I opened my eyes to
see a pair of tits with a dragon tattoo and glowing flames. Kat was behind
the bar watching us and rubbing her clit. Her eyes locked onto mine as she
came, moaning out "That's... how... real... men.. fuck... ahhhhh!" Then I
heard Tom's voice. "Yeah, too bad they only fuck each other." I lifted my
head from the bar and looked around... every single person was behind the
bar watching us. Suddenly feeling self conscious, I said, "Okay, show's
over. The bar will open in five." Kat pointed under the bar and responded
"Fine, just make sure I get one of those glasses." I didn't need to look to
know what Kat was pointing at.

As everyone walked away, I felt Conor's cock slide out of my ass... still
hard of course. I turned and embraced my lover, then whispered "I'm sorry,
we should have waited."

Conor kissed my lips, then said, "I was so into you, I didn't even realize
they were there."

"You were into me alright... so deep you made me cum all over the cocktail
glasses."

Conor looked under the bar and laughed. "Shit, now they'll expect jizz
covered glasses every night!"

"Yep... and I'll have to cum up with a name for new drink."

"I think I've cum up with one already... The cum drop!"

I lifted one of the glasses up and noticed something besides cum in it,
then started laughing so hard I could barely get the words out... "The
drink... cums with... with a splash... of piss!"

Conor fell into my arms laughing, then slapped my ass. "You're bad,
B... but I love you anyway."

The words hit me like Cupid's arrow through the heart. I stopped
laughing... I stopped breathing... and looked into Conor's eyes...  Conor
quickly turned away, then walked away, saying, "We need a change of
clothes. Ours seem to have gotten wet."

I stood like a statue with my mouth hanging open... "I love you, too."
hanging on the tip of my tongue. I jumped and spun around at the sound of
Sam's voice on the other side of the bar.

"Are you okay, Brandon?"

"Umm... yeah, why?"

"I came for a drink. I didn't mean to, but I overheard what Conor
said... then he just walked away. Are you okay?"

"I guess so, it's just... I..."

"You love him, I know. He knows too, but he's afraid."

"Afraid of what?"

"Of love... losing it to be precise."

"But, I..."

"But you are leaving... going back to Butt Fuck Wherever, and leaving him
with Sean."

"Sean has a boyfr... dammit!"

"Exactly... a boyfriend he'll drop like a pregnant hooker to be with Conor
again."

"How do you know all of this?"

"Please... men are easier to read than a preschool nursery rhyme."

"What should I do?"

"You know how much I still care for Conor, so don't take this
lightly... You two belong together, Brandon. I've never seen Conor so happy
as when he's with you. If you love him as much as I think you do, you need
to get your shit together before it's too late."

"I'm sorry, but you'll need to elaborate on my "shit". I thought I had it
together."

"Are you seriously that stup... sorry... just think about it. The men in
Conor's life haven't exactly been stable. Unless you can prove your
commitment to him, you'll lose him. I can't tell you how to do that, but
you need to figure it out before you go professing your undying love. We
can talk more later, but right now you should make some drinks before we
have an angry mob on our hands."

As Sam finished her sentence, Conor walked back into the room, handed me
some dry clothes and kissed my cheek, avoiding eye contact. I put the
shorts and t-shirt on and went to work mixing drinks. Conor had said the
words... the words I wanted so desperately to hear, but it was a slip of
the tongue, and now things were awkward. I could only think of one thing I
needed to prove my love to Conor, but it was something I had very little
of... time.

The party had settled down and I had cleaned up the mess I made while
thinking of some possible recipes for "The Cum Drop" cocktail. I looked
over at my love as he fiddled with programming for the lights and
music... his golden hair framing his beautiful face... his gymnast body
flexing with every move... I saw the smile he tried to mask and the glance
from the corner of his eye. I slid between Conor and the bar, then reached
up and pulled his face to mine. When our lips met, I felt the familiar
sparks, the dizziness, and... bliss. I reluctantly broke our kiss and
whispered, "Shower?" Conor grabbed my hand and led the way.

I ran my hands over his smooth wet skin, massaging each muscle until the
tension was replaced by soft moans. My palms slid from Conor's broad back
to his waist, up to his armpits, then around to his chest. I pulled my body
into his, then rested my face between his neck and shoulder. We weren't
having sex, but we were making love. I realized then how incomplete I would
be without him... an empty shell of a man with no heart, because he was my
heart. I knew I wasn't the first person to say those words, but I damn sure
intended to be the last... and I knew what I had to do.

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To be continued...