Date: Sun, 16 Sep 2001 01:37:30 -0700 (PDT)
From: Nothing <bacteriaburger@yahoo.com>
Subject: breathe in, breathe out

"Breathe In, Breathe Out."  (i.e., Sam and Miguel dry hump in Harmony)
By: Nathaniel J Soltesz

DISCLAIMER: This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything
about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal
knowledge about their private lives.  All characters copyright NBC
Enterprises, Inc & James E. Reilly (who is a fucking genius).  All rights
reserved.  Fake sex.  Read the Harper Collins book, Hidden Passions.

WARNING:  Straight men who read this are in critical danger of losing their
erections.  Also, if you are under eighteen you should stop reading
immediately, even though you are sexually mature and will do whatever the
fuck you want to do, anyway.

Dedicated to Steven Fugge, the best ever.

	Sam Bennett, sighing, filed away the last of the police reports for
the day.  He looked at the clock: it was midnight.  J esus, it's been a
long day, he thought to himself.  Being the chief of police in Harmony
certainly kept him busy, but it was the paperwork that really got to Sam.
It had been a particularly slow day, and though he relished not having to
go save someone from the fires of Hell or fight off demons for once, the
endless deskwork he had to catch up on had exhausted him.  Sam was a man of
action, and was most happy doing something physical.  He stretched out his
bulky, solid frame and rubbed his thick fingers across his lantern jaw.
	"Guess it's time for bed," he said to himself absently, eyeing the
leather couch in his office.  It had been two weeks since Grace had kicked
him out of the house, and Sam was getting tired of working and living in
the same space. He unbuttoned his police shirt, then stripped off his white
undershirt.  His chest was broad and muscled, nearly hairless, with pert
pink nipples perched atop his massive pectorals.  He stripped his tight
pants off of his thick legs and stood in his white boxer briefs, reaching
down to adjust his copious bulge.  His thick biceps bulged as he lightly
massaged his tired body.
	What has gotten into Grace, anyway, he thought.  He didn't feel as
though he was personally responsible for her miscarriage, but nothing he
said to Grace seemed to matter.  She treated him coldly every time she saw
him, and Sam was getting tired of trying to win back her affection.  He was
also incredibly horny, as it had been weeks since he'd had sex.  His
already sour mood worsened as he thought of Grace and how much he missed
her.  He lay down on the clammy sofa and put his thick arms under his
head. "Fuck her," he muttered under his breath, and closed his heavy
eyelids.
	Just then a knock came at the door.  Who the hell could be at my
office at this time of night? Sam thought, as he rose off the couch and
walked to the door and opened it.  There stood Miguel Lopez-Fitzgerald, one
of the younger residents of Harmony and younger brother of Sam's top
policeman, Luis Lopez-Fitzgerald.  Miguel seemed startled to see the
hulking mass of Sam nearly naked, and Sam noticed that he quickly glanced
at the bulge in his briefs.
	"Sorry, Chief Bennett, if this is a bad time I can come back..."
Miguel said.
	"Come on in, Miguel. I was just getting ready for bed but it's no
big deal," Sam said.  He liked the handsome young man, and he had gotten to
know him better after he had started dating Charity, Sam's live-in niece.
Miguel seemed troubled about something, and Sam rather enjoyed the prospect
of having a conversation after working alone all day.
	"I didn't mean to just show up like this unannounced, but..."
Miguel said, haltingly.
	"It's fine Miguel, really.  Have a seat."  Miguel took a seat on
the couch and Sam sat next to him.
	"So tell me, what's on your mind?" Sam inquired.
	"Well..."  Miguel said, "It's actually a complicated story.  I'm
just feeling really confused."  Miguel said.
	"What's going on?" Sam asked, moving closer to Miguel so that their
thighs touched.  Miguel sighed and thought of what to say.
	"It's just that I don't have anyone to talk to about this really,
because Luis is out of town and...I thought you could maybe help me."
Miguel said.
	"With what?" Sam said.
	"It's about Charity," Miguel said, "Things have been going really
good, and we're really close and...in love."
	"Yes?"  Sam said.
	"And lately she's been saying she thinks we should...y'know, like
go all the way."  Sam shifted in his seat, suddenly very interested in the
way the conversation was going.  Miguel was a strapping young man, and Sam
had often fantasized about what the young stud was capable of.  The thought
of Miguel's fat uncut cock pounding away at his niece's tight young pussy
was starting to get him excited.  He thought the better of himself and
concentrated on Miguel's story.
	"Yes, go on Miguel," Sam said.
	"So...I know that I want to, but I just don't want to...mess things
up.  You know what I mean?"  Miguel said.  Sam cleared his throat and spoke
in his heavy, masculine voice.
	"I know what you mean, Miguel.  Sex can be very intimidating at
first, but there's really nothing to worry about.  You're a very smart kid
and you'll do fine.  How far have you gotten with her yet?"  Sam inquired.
Miguel was a bit startled to hear Sam talking so openly, and he stammered
trying to think of what to say.  Sam leaned back into the couch and rested
his heavy hand on his thick, tight midsection.
	"It's okay, Miguel, you can talk to me.  This is guy talk, and it
goes no further than this room.  So tell me, what have you and Charity done
so far."  Frankly, Sam was a little surprised at himself for being as
forward as he was.  But his horniness was getting the better of him and he
found himself wanting to hear about these two sexy kids getting it on.
	"Well," Miguel began, "we've of course been kissing a lot, and
making out...y'know, with tongue and all that."  Miguel looked at Sam and
they smiled at each other.
	"And I've touched and licked at her breasts, and she really likes
that."
	"Go on," Sam said, feeling his heavy cock start to thicken.
	"I've felt her...pussy, y'know, underneath her jeans a couple times
but that's about as far as it's gotten.  One time I took my cock out for
her and she felt it, but then she got scared and we really didn't do
anything else," Miguel finished.  Sam moved closer to Miguel.
	"You don't have anything to worry about Miguel," he said.  "If the
two of you are ready, then you should go for it.  It might not be great the
first time but believe me, it gets better.  Why, it practically took me
less than a minute to come the first time I did it.  I was so embarrassed!"
They laughed together and looked at each other.
	"So, you've never had your cock sucked or licked at her pussy?" Sam
asked.
	"No, God I'd love to, but it just hasn't happened yet," replied
Miguel, who was himself starting to get horny from all this talk about sex.
He glanced hurriedly at the bulge in Sam's boxer briefs which was
considerably larger than before.  Sam noticed and felt a twinge of
excitement run through his body.  Maybe he's interested in messing around,
his horny mind plotted.  His hand absently reached down and cupped his warm
package.
	"Well, take things slowly, don't force anything.  When it's time,
it'll just happen," Sam said, his cock almost rising to full erection.
Miguel's eyes were fixated on Sam's hand, as he began gently rubbing his
engorged cock through his boxer briefs.  Miguel felt his thick pole
beginning to fatten in his tight blue bikini briefs.
	"Yeah, I know," Miguel said, still fixated on Sam's tented briefs.
"I just feel like I need some practice, or something, like a rehearsal
before the big game, y'know?"  he said, laughing.  Sam chuckled.
	"Don't you jack off, son?"
	"Oh, yeah, all the time.  Too much probably."  Miguel said.  Sam
noticed the tent in the young studs' jeans.  Jesus, he must be huge, he
thought.
	"Well, that's good practice for you, there."  Sam said.
	"Yeah, but it can't be close to the real thing.  I'd just like to
feel something around this cock other than my hand, y'know?"  He laughed,
grabbing his huge prick through his jeans.  A heavy moment of silence
passed, thick with sexual tension.
	"Well," Sam said haltingly, "did you ever fool around with your
buddies?  I know I did when I was your age."
	"Really?"  Miguel said, incredulous.
	"Oh, yeah.  You know, when the "pussy well" was all dried up where
else was there to go?  I had a good buddy who loved to suck cock and did it
extremely well.  I didn't even mind servicing him every once in a while.
No big deal, just friends helping each other out."  Sam said.
	"Wow," Miguel said.  He was shocked.  He couldn't believe a stud
like Sam had ever sucked cock and messed around with other guys.
	"Yeah, sure," Sam said, now openly stroking his fully hard prick
through his underwear and rubbing the wet spot at the head.  "It's
just...y'know, guy stuff.  I enjoy some dick every now and again."  Now
they were both openly stroking their hard cocks.  Miguel's heart was
beating through his chest, a tightness in his throat.  Both knew what they
wanted but Sam finally said it.
	"So, I could, y'know, help you out if you'd like to get some
practice before you get laid."  Miguel swallowed the lump in his throat.
"Yeah," he said nervously, "that might be a good idea."  They watched each
other slowly pump their clothed cocks.  They looked up into each other's
eyes, and finally Sam pulled Miguel's head to his.  Miguel reached out for
Sam's thick, muscled shoulder as Sam forced his tongue between the young
stud's thick, juicy lips.  They kissed heavily and passionately.  Miguel
felt Sam's sandpapery jaw against his own.  They pulled apart briefly.  Sam
looked into Miguel's anxious eyes.
	"It's okay," Sam said.  He reached down and rested his hand atop
Miguel's thick rod.  "You got one hell of a cock there, son," he said.
Miguel sighed as Sam's thick hand rubbed his denim-clad hog.  He reached
for the top of his jeans and unbuttoned them, reaching inside.  Miguel
gasped as Sam's wrapped his thick hand around his warm uncut prick.  Sam
was incredulous at the size of this young man's cock.  He had to get a
taste of it.
	"Just lay back and relax," Sam said.  He got off the couch and
knelt in front of the boy, his thick ass cheeks parting under the combed
cotton of his briefs.  Miguel lay back into the couch, closing his eyes.
Sam lifted Miguel's meaty ass off the couch and pulled down his jeans and
underwear.
	"Mmm, yeah," he said, pulling the heavy foreskin off the top of
Miguel's beer can-size dick.  Miguel moaned in pleasure.  Sam could wait no
longer and engulfed the huge hog into his hot mouth, slathering his tongue
over and under the velvety shaft and thick foreskin.  He ate Miguel's cock
like a fifty dollar steak, savoring the taste as it slid down his throat
and his lips touched Miguel's thick black bush.  Miguel's breath caught in
his throat and he looked down in amazement, as the police chief swallowed
Miguel's honker down to its root.  His mouth felt like a velvet glove, and
his rough tongue worked under the foreskin and pressed on Miguel's thick,
sensitive cockhead.  Sam worked the shaft up and down, loving the taste of
this young stud.  He hummed in appreciation, giving Miguel's cock even more
stimulation.  He took the wet pole out of his mouth and licked at the head
like a lollipop, then ran his tongue down to Miguel's heavy, hairless
balls.  Miguel gasped in delight.
	"You got tasty balls, son," Sam said, lost in lust.  He gently put
both of Miguel's pendulous balls in his mouth and rolled them around
lightly, tonguing the heavy sack.  His hand reached around Miguel's thick
pole and stroked it tightly, manipulating the foreskin up and down.  Miguel
did not think such pleasure was possible, and he moaned loudly in total
ecstasy.
	"Oh, Chief Bennett," was all Miguel could say.  Sam tongued the
underside of Miguel's heavy sack, licking his slightly hairy choad and
feeling the thick, hidden root of Miguel's turgid erection under his
tongue.  Miguel moaned even louder.  Sam ran his tongue up Miguel's huge
shaft and gave his fat hog a few more swallows.  He couldn't get enough of
the taste of this beautiful piece of meat, but he wanted to explore all of
this tight young stud's hot body.
	"Take off your shirt, Miguel," he instructed, as he pulled Miguel's
jeans and underpants off of his feet.  Miguel obeyed, lifting his heavy
sweater and T-shirt off of his smooth thick boychest.  Sam ran his hands up
the side of this smooth young stud and drank in the sight of him.
	"Fuck, you're one hot little stud," Sam chuckled, thickly.  He ran
his tongue across Miguel's big nipples and flicked his tongue against the
eraser thick nubs.  Sam laid his heavy, hot body on Miguel's and they made
out some more, Sam grinding his muscled ass and body into the young study's
body.  Miguel wrapped his arms around Sam's smooth, rippling back and they
thrust their tongues into each other's yielding mouths.
	"Lay down on your stomach, Miguel," Sam said, breaking the kiss.
He put his heavy hand around Miguel's waist and helped lower his body
longways onto the couch.
	"Yeah, just like that."  He drunk in the sight of Miguel's sculpted
back.  This boy was so well developed, such a thick, padded body.  He
wanted to devour him.  His eyes roamed to Miguel's tan, bubble but.  Sam
licked his lips in anticipation.  He caressed Miguel's back and moved his
hands down to his perfect, hot little ass, pulling the two cheeks apart to
reveal a small amount of downy hair and tight, pink pucker.
	"Mmmm..." Sam moaned, lightly running his finger across his clean
asshole.  Miguel gasped at the sensation.  Sam caressed Miguel's perfect
ass cheeks before leaning in and bringing his face against this perfect
specimen of male teen flesh.  He dove his thick face and jaws into the two
fat cheeks, thrusting his tongue in until it found Miguel's spasming
pucker.
	"Oohh!"  Miguel gasped, shocked at the sensation of Sam's thick wet
tongue pushing at his tight sensitive asshole.  He felt Sam's thick, rough
cheeks and heavy chin rub against his ass.  He opened his mouth and ran his
tongue across the smooth leather couch, suppressing his moans.  Miguel
reflexively thrust his ass against Sam's head, wanting more.  Sam obliged,
eating Miguel's ass like it was the best meal he had ever had.  Mexican
food had nothing on this hot little Latin stud.  As Miguel relaxed his
asshole loosened up more, and Sam was able to thrust his thick tongue
deeper into the young stud's velvety hole.  He licked up and down his hot
crack, diving deeper and deeper into pressing his nose and face into
Miguel's yielding asshole.  He reached under Miguel's body and grabbed hold
of his heavy burstingly hard cock.
	"Oh, Chief Bennett, I think I'm gonna cum," Miguel gasped, unable
to stand the pleasure Sam was giving him.  Sam took his head away from
Miguel's ass and stood up long enough to rip the briefs off of his huge ass
and towering prick.  He moaned as he gave his now exposed cock a quick
stroke, then he lay down on top of Miguel, placing his thick pole in
between the deep crevice of the young stud's thick ass.  Sam reached under
Miguel and stroked his heavy uncut erection while he ground his own thick
prick into Miguel's hot ass.  They both panted in pleasure, no longer able
to hold off the inevitable.
	Sam gasped as his sensitive cockhead rubbed against Miguel's tight
little pucker.  With a final fierce thrust he ground his cock in between
Miguel's tensed ass cheeks, and started to shoot his heavy load in thick,
white ropes which landed on the young stud's tanned back.  Miguel, loving
the feeling of Sam's heavy hard member poking at his most sensitive area,
felt his cock began to spasm.  Sam grabbed hard onto Miguel's thick pole as
it began shooting a heavy load of thick white teencum.  They came together,
gasping, and Sam pulled Miguel's face to his.  They engaged in a hot tongue
kiss as the last of their loads pumped out of their spasming pricks.
Exhausted, Sam gasped and panted and he lay his heavy body onto Miguel, his
cock still resting in between the young stud's thick asscheeks.  He felt
his warm load spread out between their hot bodies.
	"Well, Miguel," Sam said, "I guess that's your first lesson.  See,
even guys with experience like me have a hard time holding off their load,
especially with a hot young stud like you."
	"I'm sure we can try harder next time, Chief Bennett.  I still have
a lot to learn," Miguel said, feeling Sam's prick shrink against his ass.

The End.

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