Date: Wed, 4 Aug 2010 21:43:31 -0500
From: Cameron Maxx <cameron.maxx@gmail.com>
Subject: Eric Meets Justin Gabriel 2

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PART TWO

A few moments passed as Justin caught his breath, slowly coming down from
his orgasm. Eric laid his head on Justin's thick leg, his flushed cheek
resting on the muscled inner thigh. He watched the beautiful dick slowly
lose its hardness and felt a flutter in his tummy each time his lips
brushed softly across the shaft or cock head. Justin's head was still
leaning back on the chair and his eyes were closed, but both hands rested
on Eric's head, gently caressing him and tracing the fine hairs along his
neck.

When he finally raised his head and opened his eyes, he looked down at the
Eric and smiled. "Hey, birthday boy," he said quietly with that cute South
African accent of his, "Why don't you lose those boxers for me and we'll
start working on your next present?"

Surprised, Eric looked up at him. "There's another present?"

"Of course! You didn't think your birthday present was just getting me off
did you?"

"I don't know," Eric said. After thinking for a moment, "Maybe. That would
have been a pretty damn good present by itself!" he said then laughed.

Justin chuckled. "Well, there's more. Now, go ahead and stand up and let me
see you, okay?"

"Okay," came the quiet reply.

Eric stood up and slid the boxers down his legs and to the floor before
stepping out of them. His cock, rock hard and with precum flowing out of
it, pointed straight out and up a little. Justin looked at Eric's smooth,
tight little body as the tip of his tongue unconsciously licked over his
lips. He shot Eric that cocky grin again and said, "Come here," then patted
his thighs a couple times.

Eric walked over to him, straddling his legs, and then sat down on his
lap. Justin wrapped his arms around him and pulled him close. Their chests
pressed together as they shared another deep kiss. Their tongues explored
each other's mouths and Justin could still taste a hint of his seed. He
rubbed up and down Eric's small, smooth back, pulling the two of them
closer together. His hands finally settled on the boy's ass, cupping and
squeezing it. Feeling the strong hands kneading his bottom, Eric moaned
into Justin's mouth and pushed his little ass back into the massaging palms
and fingers.

Pulling away from the kiss Justin looked into Eric's eyes and asked, "You
like feeling my hands on your ass?"

"Mhhmmm," Eric moaned and nodded his head.

"You like me rubbing you like this?"

"Yes, I do..."

"Good," and with that Justin moved his fingers into Eric's crack, letting
them trace up and down, teasing over his tight hole. His eyes closed, his
head rolling back onto his shoulders, Eric moaned as he felt the wrestler's
finger play with his entry. One hand still holding Eric's ass, Justin moved
his other one to Eric's face and traced his lips with a finger. "Get it wet
for me," he instructed.

Opening his mouth, Eric took two fingers in and started sucking and licking
them, getting them wet, turned on even more knowing that they'd soon be
pushing into his hot, little ass. Justin used his thumb to gently stroke
Eric's flushed cheek. Pulling them from Eric's pretty lips, he moved them
back down to his ass and started teasing the boy, moving his fingers in
slow circles over his outside ring. Throwing his head back and moaning
again, Eric pushed his ass down on Justin's fingers, wanting them inside
him, feeling his hole twitch and contract, needing it so badly. Seeing the
look on Eric's face, knowing he was ready, Justin slowly begin to push both
fingers in. Eric grunted and groaned, feeling a brief rush of pain as his
tight hole stretched around those two fingers. But it hurt so good and his
rigid cock jerked and pumped even more precum out, dripping it onto the
wrestler's stomach. Pushing his two fingers deeper and deeper, Justin begin
to slowly explore. His fingers stroked and rubbed against those sensitive
inner walls and Eric begin to push his ass back and forth, fucking himself,
feeling the digits inside him massage his tight chute.

With his fingers now buried all the way inside Eric's ass, Justin found the
birthday boy's prostate and begin to finger it, gently rubbing and tapping
it. An electric shock of pleasure shot through Eric's body and his hard
cock throbbed, precum pouring out of it like a leaky faucet. Breathing
hard, his body in overload and feeling like he could blow any second, Eric
locked his blue eye's on Justin's and said, "Fuck me!"

That cocky smile again, "You wanna get fucked?"

"Mmmmm yes..." was the moaned answer.

Still fingering that tight ass, working his little spot over and over
again, making Eric squirm and wiggle around he asked, "You want me to fuck
the cum out of you?"

"I do. I need it."

"You want to feel me blow inside you? Have my load fill your little ass?"

Eric, beyond words with need, just nodded and bit his bottom lip, desperate
now to be fucked. Without another word, the wrestler cupped the boy's ass
in his hands and stood up, lifting Eric with him. His legs wrapped around
Justin's waist, he pushed his mouth to his, kissing him deeply as he was
effortlessly carried across the room to the bed. Bending over slightly,
Justin set him down gently on the bed and then laid down next to him on his
back, his hands crossed behind his head, his once again very hard dick
pointing towards the ceiling.

Sitting on the bed, his eyes glued to Justin's hard dick Eric said, "I
wanna ride you."

"Then ride me," came the reply.

Climbing on top, Eric began to lower himself onto Justin's rock hard
dick. Groaning, he felt the thick, flared head stretch his tight hole open
as it pushed into his ass. Justin moaned now, too as the soft, warm ass
enveloped his drooling dick. Slowly, inch by inch, Eric lowered himself
further and further, feeling the hard dick push deeper into his
ass. Finally he could feel the pubes pressed against his tightly stretched
hole and he leaned forward, kissing across Justin's smooth chest, taking
each nipple into his mouth for a moment, licking and biting at them. A sigh
escaped Justin's mouth and the feelings of Eric's tongue on his nipples
caused him to buck his hips, jabbing his hard dick in further. With that,
the boy began to slowly ride his wrestler. Eric moved one hand to his
rigid, leaking cock and began to jerk it off while his other hand slid
along his chest to his little nipples. He used his fingertips to pinch and
gently twist his hard nipples as his tight ass rode up and down. Justin,
wanting to give his boy as much pleasure as he could, started bucking up
into Eric and moving his hips in small circular motions, causing his hard
dick to grind into that spot in Eric's ass, hitting his button over and
over.

"Oh, god ... mmmm ..." Eric moaned loudly.

Justin slid his hands down Eric's back to his ass so he could cup and rub
him as he rode. Getting closer and closer to shooting, Eric started biting
on his lower lip again as he picked up the pace. Riding faster and faster
now, he could feel the flared ridge of Justin's cock head inside him
slamming into his spot.

"Uhhh, I'm getting close!" Eric panted, his head thrown back, riding that
hard dick like he'd dreamed of so many times.

"Shoot," Justin said. "Shoot your load all over me, birthday boy."

The feeling of his own hands on his cock and nipples, Justin's hands on his
ass, the hard dick fucking him, and the sound of that cute South African
accent telling him to shoot was all too much and it pushed him over the
edge. Moaning non-stop now, his hard cock began to blow. Huge shots of cum,
one after the other went splashing all over the wrestler's stomach, chest,
and throat. A few shots even got on his face and the pillow his head was
resting on. His ass kept pulsing around Justin's dick and his own cock kept
blowing its huge load. Long after he'd stopped jerking it, there was still
cum oozing out of it; there was cum everywhere.

As his orgasm began to subside, Eric bent down and begin licking his cum
off Justin's chest and neck. He watched Eric swallowing his load and
thought, 'Fuck, that's hot.' Feeling the warm, wet tongue cleaning up all
that cum was a major turn on, too. Justin's dick was very hard and still
buried deep in Eric's tight little ass; it throbbed inside Eric and the
wrestler slowly fucked in and out a couple times. Still eating his cum off
Justin's chest, Eric moaned and his own cock started to get hard again as
he felt the pleasure of his ass being filled with dick. It was powerful and
intense.

In one smooth, graceful motion Justin wrapped his arms around the Eric's
back, sat up and rolled over so that he was now on top. Justin was between
Eric's spread legs and his hard dick was still buried deep in his
ass. Looking down, Justin's eyes roamed over the smooth chest below him
down to the boy's cute little tummy. His eyes continued down to Eric's
cock, once again hard, and then finally came to rest on the sight of his
own dick buried deep in that ass, the tight little hole stretched around
it.

His eyes moved to Eric's blue ones looking up at him, "You are so fucking
sexy. And now I've really got to finish fucking you cause I feel like I'm
going to explode if I don't shoot this load soon. And this load, all my
fucking cum, belongs right up inside your little ass..." Then Justin pulled
his dick almost all the way out, the flared cock head tugging at the inside
of Eric's hole, then slammed it back it.

The breath and a groan escaped Eric's mouth as that hard dick pushed deep
into him. He fucked his boy hard and deep, pounding into the willing bottom
over and over. Each time Justin would push back inside him, Eric could feel
his asshole spread for the wrestler's hard dick, opening up for him. He
realized his cock was harder than it had ever been, so stiff it almost
ached. Every time Justin's dick hit his spot, his cock would throb and leak
more precum. It was beginning to pool in his bellybutton and run down the
sides of his tummy. As Justin fucked him harder and faster, Eric moved his
hands to the wrestler's ass, trying to pull him even further into him. The
dick inside him slammed against his prostate over and over again, the
flared ridges of the cock head massaging back and forth over it. Each time
it hit his little button, waves of pleasure would radiate out from Eric's
ass making him moan and arch his back up off the bed. It felt amazing and
he was gasping now as Justin fucked him relentlessly.

He could feel his load building from deep down inside, like it was
literally being fucked out of him. They were both sweating now and
breathing hard. Suddenly Eric's untouched cock begin to jerk and throb. He
was going to shoot again and he'd never even touched himself. And then
another orgasm crashed over him. His cock begin spewing cum all over his
chest and tummy as Eric arched his back off the bed, trying to get even
more of that hard dick inside him.

The boy's ass and tight hole clenched and gripped Justin's dick. That
feeling along with the sight of the boy's untouched cock shooting cum all
over was more than he could take. With one, last brutal shove he buried his
dick as deeply as he could into Eric and begin to blow his own load. Eric
could feel the steaming hot cum blast into his ass and wash over his
prostate as Justin's cock head continued rubbing against it. This caused
more shots from his own cock, four or five total, more and more spilling
out of his slit and onto his tummy, which was now painted with more cum
than he ever knew his balls could make.

As they both began to slowly come down from their intense orgasms, their
breathing returning to normal, Eric could still feel Justin's dick sort of
twitching inside him. He slowly rocked in and out of Eric's hole, making
the boy moan and another drop or two of cum spurt out of his cock. Finally,
Justin gently pulled his softening dick from the well-used hole and laid
down beside Eric on the bed.

Rolling over, he softly kissed the boy on one of his blushing cheeks. "So,
good birthday presents?" Justin asked and smiled.

Eric giggled. "Mmmm ... best birthday ever."

"Good. Anything else you want?"

After thinking for a moment Eric looked at him and said, "Well, I never did
get your autograph."

Justin laughed. "We can fix that," reaching over he used his finger to sign
his name in the cum coating Eric's tummy.

Feeling the finger trace the letters over his smooth skin, Eric giggled
again. "That tickles!"

"All done," Justin announced. "Now you've got my autograph."

"Mhm," Eric sighed, feeling content and sleepy.

Rolling on his side and draping his arm over Eric's chest, pulling him
closer Justin asked, "So, you and The Miz know each other?"

"Kinda."

"Have you ever gotten his autograph?"

"Yeah, and his fedora."

"No," Justin said. "That's not what I meant. Have you ever gotten an
autograph from him like you just got from me?"

Eric's eyes popped open, surprised at the question. "You mean?" he trailed
off then continued, "You mean he'd be into something like this?"

Justin smiled again. "You never know, birthday boy! You never know..."


THE END