Date: Mon, 21 Jan 2013 12:33:10 -0500
From: S Smith <mheast111@hotmail.com>
Subject: An Unexpected New Year

Warning: The usual disclaimers apply here. If you don't like any of the
following, leave now: gay sex, vulgar or harsh language, etc.

This is pure fiction. Please do not read this if you are not interested in
gay fiction. No one in this story is a real person, living or
deceased. Please do not copy without my consent.  Please practice safe sex.


			  An Unexpected New Year


I had looked forward to my New Year for a few weeks.  Brad - my boyfriend
and I - were finally going to have our first full night together.  I had
wanted that for so long.  You see dating Brad was never easy.  I should
have known that.  My brother warned me about dating closet cases.  He told
me "Listen Scott, unless guys were willing to come out then it will be
nothing but sneaking around!"  Boy was he right about that! It was good to
have a gay older brother who gave me advice.  Too bad I hadn't followed
it...

I met Brad through my friend Daphne.  She was your typical fag hag who
seemed to always have a crowd of gay guys around here.  It was this past
autumn, one afternoon I met up with here in the park by the campus library.
Daphne and I had been friends since junior high and she was the one to get
me to finally come out.  She had been a great friend and I met a few guys
through here who turned out to be excellent fucks.  So I was happy that day
to find her in the park but with two guys.  Both studs with tight bodies
and handsome faces.  One hot latino with a great smile, and a gorgeous
muscular white jock who I was instantly hot for. You should have seen the
load I blew that night jacking off about him! Lol.

Wasn't long and Daphne figured out I was wet for the white stud, Brad, so
she helped to orchestrate an exchange of phone numbers.  By the end of that
week we had our first date.  I found out on that date he was a closet case.
All my alarm bells went off telling me to move on and let him figure it out
on his own. After all I had admitted I was gay when I was in junior high
and he was a freshman in college who was just figuring out he liked cock. I
didn't feel like babysitting someone through that process.  But I once I
saw him naked and I decided I could babysit long enough to get his dick.

Oh the reason I saw him naked was the second date when I stopped by his
house to pick him up for a movie.  He answered the door in a towel and I
thought, YES! this is going to be an excellent second date!  Instead he had
been running late after the gym and was just getting dressed.  Like a porn
movie there I was in his bedroom and he drops the towel and to put on some
briefs but for a few seconds I had the full view.  Totally naked.  The
muscles, the balls, the limp but gorgeous thick cock right there in the
same room as me.  I about shot my cum load right then and there. He seemed
oblivious to my instant erection, and he quickly got dressed for our date.
At that moment I knew I would do anything including help him come out if I
could just get one night to worship that cock!

"No we can't!"

"Dude I'm not ready!"

"Scott, I want to wait!"

Yeah those are just some of the fucking lines I had to hear from Brad for
weeks.  I actually understood at first.  I remember with my first boyfriend
in high school I was scared of actually doing "it" too.  But I got over it.
Hell our cocks won't let us hold back for very long.  But not Brad.  He was
continually freaked out about going further than our secret kissing
sessions.

Since Brad and I both went to university in our hometowns we still lived at
home. Which made it impossible to ever get a moment to be back in his
bedroom.  His parents seemed to always be home and they had no idea about
his new gay life.  We could have used my bedroom though.  After all my
parents had dealt with the gay stuff when my older brother Nick came out.
Nick is three years older than me and he paved the way over the years with
all his various boyfriends.  By the time I came out my parents hadn't
batted an eye when I had my first boyfriend hanging around the house.
Which had made it easy for me to end my virginity a long time ago with
several from the high school football team.  But that is another story.
Anyhow it would have been easy for Brad to come home with me, and I
certainly offered many times.  But once again he was in fear of meeting my
parents and making our relationship public.

So dating Brad was a series of movies, drinks at bars, nights hanging with
Daphne or gym workout sessions together.  In between we would sneak off in
my car to private areas for some intense kissing which was fun but
absolutely no real good dick play.

"Bro, you gotta dump Brad", Nick said laughing.

"Listen it will happen.  I can't push him," I said.  I was always trying to
justify the pathetic situation I was in.  Which my brother would laugh at
as he would pack each Sunday and to head back to his university campus 2
hours away.  Nick was exactly who I wanted to grow up to be.  Big man on
campus, football quarterback, and fucking guys every chance he got.
Instead I was just his younger brother dating a closet loser, but a hot
HUNG closet loser.

"I think we need to cool it for awhile," I said one night in my car after
one of the many evenings of intense kissing.  I had finaly had enough.
Well, to be honest it was just a final ploy that I used to see if I could
end the torture of not having sex.

"What do you mean?!" Brad said in that deep masculine voice with a hint of
worry.

"Brad, we have been dating for weeks and all we ever fucking do is kiss and
if I'm lucky I get to rub your bulge. I mean come on! This is fucking nuts!
I've waited long enough!" I said.

"Scott, I'm not ready!  You know how freaking weird this is to me!" Brad
pleaded it reply.

"Weird??!  Weird is dating and not having sex! Weird is two hot guys in a
car kissing and then going home to jack off! Weird is us sitting here with
huge hard ons and nothing happens!  Brad I can get laid tonight! I can find
a 1000 guys more than willing to unzip and give me their cocks!"

"What are you saying?  You want to break up?! You want to stop dating
because I won't give you dick?!!" he asked with big scared eyes.

"No I don't want to do that! I WANT you to unzip your pants! Fuck can't you
just let me see it?!"

"Is that all you want?! Is that what all this shit is about?!" he
asked. "Fine, Scott, here is my fucking dick!" he said as he unzipped and
pulled out that thick tube of meat I had not seen since the towel incident
in his bedroom.

In the fading sunlight there it stood, thick and proud with a full
glistening head. I didn't care how he would react, I jumped!  My mouth
wrapped around Brad's cock as I pushed his hands back.  With my cock
experience it only took about ten seconds of my expert sucking and the
resistance was over. I slurped, licked, sucked, and worshipped that cock
and it wasn't long and I was being fed his thick hot cum as he fucked my
face.

So that was the first time with Brad. And just like the day I saw him naked
for the first time and I knew I was his.  So no more kissing only
sessions. In fact sometimes we just skipped the kissing and his dick was
out for me. Within a week I had taught him a few things and finally I had
to jack off less at home since he was learning the art of sucking my dick
as much as I sucked his.

"So you finally are getting some huh?" Nick asked another Sunday as he was
packing in his room and I stood in his doorway gloating over my conquest of
bjs with Brad.  It was nice having a gay brother who I could tell my sex
achievements too.  After all I had heard enough about Nick and his men.  My
favorite being the scene of him in his frat house back on campus and
fucking one of his housemates as two other guys from campus piled on top of
them for any orgy. But wait, that is another story too!  All you have to
know is that my brother is a gay sex god and I wanted to be just like that.
Yet I was wrapped up with Brad.  My bj only boyfriend.

"Yeah I told you!  Just a matter of time and Brad would be swaping loads
with me," I laughed.

"So how's it taste?" Nick said he tossed in his suticase a handlful of his
freskly wasked tiny briefs.

"Excellent.  Thick and warm like all good cum. Think I am getting more cum
than even you now," I kidded at Nick.

"Listen kid, when you are getting fucked let me know. Blow jobs only is NOT
sex," he laughed at me as he pushed past me and headed back to campus.

He was right.  So that became my next goal.  And the perfect occassion to
finally fuck was coming up.  New Year's Eve.

Brad's parents would be traveling to NYC for the New Year.  It was the
perfect opportunity to finally be alone in his bedroom.  And he agreed it
was time he finally tried gay fucking.  My brother was excited for me so he
gave me a handful of condoms and a small bottle of new lube as he headed
out to go clubbing that night and I drove across town to finally get fucked
by my boyfriend.

Brad was more than ready too.  He answered the front door in only a towel.

"Hey babe, come on in," Brad said, as he pulled me in from the cold and
wrapped his thick arms around me, and gave me a deep tongue kiss.  My legs
quivered with the excitement of knowing in a mantter of minutes Brad's big
cock would be up my ass.

"Hey baby," I murmured back as we ended our kiss and he took me by the hand
and led me up the stairs to his bedroom. The house was warm and toasty and
low sensual music played.  It was the perfect setting for a night of sex.
And finally my boyfriend was no longer scared.  He was gay and proud and
ready to fuck.

"So you like it?" Brad asked as he ushered me into his large bedroom.  It
was full of candles and the soft glow of his laptop that was playing R&B
music, perfect for fucking.

"It's great baby.  You did all this for me?" I said as I slipped into his
arms and thanked him with a kiss.

"Yeah.  For you and that perfect ass that I am going to fuck all night," he
said as he stepped back and dropped his towel.

There we were again - him nude in front of me in his bedroom and me staring
at his perfectly muscled defined body and that 8 inch cock growing into a
hard on.  I wanted him immediately and I slid to my knees an took his
entire cock deep into my throat.

"Oh Scott yes!" he moanded as his fingers ran through my hair and he slowly
fucked my face.

"Brad I need you, please fuck me," I gasped out while slurping on his
perfect dick.

"Yeah baby. My dick will fuck your tight ass all night," he moaned as he
shoved his dick so deep into my mouth my throat strained for air.

I struggled out of my coat and tore at the buttons on my shirt anxious to
get naked for my man all while still sucking his dick.  Seconds later I was
shirtless with my muscles glistening and my hand stroking my 7 inch cock.

"Your beautiful, Scott. Look at your fucking chest.  God I have to lick
you!" Brad said as he pulled me up and shoved me back on his to bed. His
mouth sucked and licked my muscled pecs, then my rigid abs till finally he
was there between my legs sucking my hard cock.

"Oh Brad yes, Brad please fuck my faggot ass"! I pleaded as he raised my
legs and shoved his tongue into my waiting hole.  The sensation was
ecstasy! I wanted it and I wanted it immediately.  my whole body tingled
and begged to be fucked!

But no sooner had it started and it stopped. I opened my eyes to see Brad's
handsome face looming in front on my face smiling and he kissed me.

"Baby I want this to be perfect. I left the champagne in the fridge
downstairs.  Why don't you get conmfortable and I will go grab it," Brad
said smiling, knowing he liked to make me wait.

"No Brad," I begged.  "Fuck me now! We can drink it later. Please just
shove your dick in me," I begged as I gripped his biceps and raised my hips
so that our dicks were pushed together. I could feel his precum wetting the
tip of my cock.

"You have to wait, babe," he said laughing and climbed off me.  I watched
as his high muscled ass strode out of the room.  Mr. Cocky loved making me
beg and wait.

I immediately got off his bed and pull off my remaining clothes. And I sat
down at his desk to look at the music playlist he had set up for us. As I
heard him pop open the champagne bottle downstairs in the kitchen I scanned
his desktop to find the icon to his music library.  It was then I noticed
the folder named "Pablo." I opned it and there were several files, many
with similar titles - Pablo 3, Pablo 10, Pablo 16, etc, etc. Pablo was the
name of the guy from the park.  The guy who was friends with Daphne too.

My fingers moved without hesitation.  I shouldn't be snooping but I clicked
on one of the Pablo files.  Immediately a video began to play on the
screen. The view was of Brad's bedroom.  And there on the bed was Pablo.
Naked.  And stroking his impressive thick latin cock.  Before I even had a
chance to process what the hell this video was I saw the vision of Brad
come on the screen. Naked. Sliding down to his knees.  And grabbing that
latin brown cock and sliding it into his open mouth.

"Yes guapo," Pablo hissed out as he fucked my man's mouth. "Take it baby,
yes suck my dick."

I was mesmorized.  It was here, in the same room, on the same bed!  My dick
jumped with excitement seeing Brad so hungrily feeding on cock and looking
at that big latin dick stretch out my boyfriend hungry mouth and throat. I
wanted to jack and watch but as hott as it was I knew everything was
changing at that very moment.  What the hell?  Brad was sucking off some
other guy?!  I closed the video and clicked on another Pablo file.

Brad's msucled ass flexed in the screen as brown legs wrapped around his
waist.  "Yes Pablo! You like it baby?" Brad asked his ass clenched and
thrust...as he fucked the latin.

The next file showed a dark pucker hole as fingers slide in and out.  I
could hear Brad's whisper from the video, "Yeah look at that ass," as Pablo
whimpered and Brad's wet fingers slid deep into that pucker.

The next file was a close up of Pablo thick licks wrapped around Brad's big
cock.  He was hungrily slurping as cum seeped from the corners of his
mouth.  Brad's voice said, "Take it Pablo, take my load!"

The next file was shocked me the most.  There was my man, Mr Top... spread
eagle on his bed facing the camera as Pablo was behind him between his
legs, his hands grasping the globes of my man's ass as he pumped deeply
into him.  "FUck ME!" Brad said as he gave his ass to Pablo.

When I looked up Brad stood in his bedroom door naked and and still hard,
the cold champagne bottle and two glasses in his hand.  The rest is a blur.
Not even sure how it all happened.  Seconds later I was pulling up my pants
as I grabbed my shirt and coat and shoes and pushed past Brad running for
the stairs.  He was trying to stop me but I was determined. I heard him say
begging me to stop as the front door slammed behind me and I ran for my
car.  Part of me wanted to stay.  Hell part of me wanted to watch the
videos and jack off!  But I was hurt.  So fucking hurt.  All this time I
was waiting and he was fucking around with Pablo?!  What a fool I had been!

"I'm sorry bro," Nick said as he rubbed my shoulder.  I had called him from
my cell as I drove back home that night. He didn't hesitate to leave the
club and come home to give me a shoulder to cry on.  So there we sat on the
sofa in the den.  The tv was volume was turned low but I watched the view
of Time Square as I dried my eyes.

"I shoulda known better. Brad was fucking around the whole time. What a
fucking fool I am," I said quietly.

"No you are not, Scott!  You had no idea Brad was a cheat.  Don't be so
hard on yourself," Nick said as he hugged me tighter.

"I shoulda never snooped.  If I hadn't I would be getting fucked right
now!" I said.  "And you would be at the club.  Nick, just go.  I am fine.
At least one of us should go get laid tonight."

"Scott, who cares.  I get laid all the time.  It's no big deal," he said as
one of the tv shows displayed the huge crowd in Times Square getting ready
for the midnight ball drop just minutes away.  At that moment we both
realized we looked like a couple of losers.  Two hot gay guys at home on
New Year's Eve.  A smile broke out on both our faces and I finally laughed.
I would survive.  Fuck Brad.

Laughing Nick said, "Guess this is how we celebrate New Year's this year."
Just as the ball started to descend on the screen and the crowd chanted the
countdown.

"What a fucking way to celebrate!" I said shaking my head.

"Hey lots of guys would like to be with me at midnight," Nick said
laughing.

"Fuck you!" I said smiling as the crowd erupted and midnight arrived.  I
looked over at Nick and said "thanks" as he rubbed my shoulder and he said
"Happy New Year,bro."

I'm not sure who moved first.  It just seemed natural so we both leaned in.
Our lips touched and I smiled knowing at least I had someone to giive me a
midnight kiss even though it was only my brother.  It felt good to be held
and at least be next to someone who understood me.  It just felt right and
safe.  My big brthoer who I looked up to and loved.  And his full lips like
softa cushions against mine. We both smiled at the same time as our lips
parted.  He looked at me and laughed.  I was a kess.  My shirt unbuttoned
because I had ran out of Brad's barely dressed.  My hair a mess from Brad
running his fingers through it.  My pants dirty from me tripping as I had
run to my car.  While there was Brad in his tight mesh shirt for the club
and his jeans painted on.  What a scene.  We both laughed some more and he
leaned in and kissed me again.  I kissed him back.

I think it was my hand first that grabbed at his biceps as we lightly
kissed.  My other hand touched his chest.  I wanted to felt mesh of his
t-shirt.  To push through the fibers and feel the skin of his pec. And at
that moment I felt his hand on the back of my head, his fingers sliding
into my hair as Brad's fingers used to do.

THe pressure of our lips increased.  We were now pass the point of a
brotherly NEw Year's kiss. There was no time to think.  It was just a
reaction. Simultaneously our lips parted and our tongues slid together.  It
was exquisite to be in the arms of a man and his tongue in my mouth.  I had
dreamed for days this was how my midnight would be with Brad.  In my mind
it was like Brad was there with me.  All I had wanted all day was for Brad
to fuck me.  And he was there now. Kissing me.  I felt his muscled chest
and gripped at his pecs as our mouth pushed together even tighter. Brad's
hands mirrored my actions and they both smoothed acrosss my bare chest abd
cupped my pecs.  I wanted to feel Brad's chest the same way so my hands
slipped to the hem of his shirt and I raised it as I ran my hands over the
muscled smooth chest and I moaned out wanting Brad to take me to his room
to fuck me all night long.

I gasped for air as our mouths parted and I opened my eyes.  Nick. Nick's
handsome face stared back at me.  This wasn't Brad.  It was my brother....

Immediately we both stood up from the sofa. Facing each other, we had no
idea what to do.  Part of me had known it was Nick.  I wasn't that crazy.
But I had just wanted to be kissed.  "Nick, I'm sorry!" I said as he
grabbed my shoulders and said at the same time "Sorry bro."  But there we
stood.  This time actually looking at one another.  His eyes scanned me,
looking at my shirt hanging open and my muscled chest.  My eyes looked down
to see his shirt still bunched up enough to revealed his amazing abs.  Abs
I wanted to taste.  I admit it. In that moment I wanted to lick my
brother's body.  I turned red from the embarassment annd looked at his face
quickly to see if he knew what I had thought.  But insteand his face was
serious as he stared at my pecs. And his hand lightly pulled my shirt offi
my shoulders and let it slide to the ground.  His left hand reached to my
bare chest and touched me.  His right hand touched my bicep and he stepped
closer.

we knew what we were doing this time as our lips met. I was kissing my
brother. This time it was more urgent. Like we had to do this fast or we
would never get the chance again.  Our tongues wrapped together and our
hand clung at each other as we presseed together, body to body, and ground
our crotches together. Nick's bulge was hard and rigid as it ground into
the stiff bulge of my jeans.  We kept kissing even deepers as his hand
smoothed down my back and slipped into the waist band of my jeans, and then
int o my underwear.  His hand gripped my muscled ass and we pressed even
harder together, grinding our cocks and kissing like it was our last moment
in this life.  I loved the feel of a man's hands on my ass and I wanted
more.  Much more.  MY hands gripped the waistband of his shirt and I pulled
up. I had ot have his naked chest against mine!  "Nick!" I gasped out as
our mouths separated just long enough for his shirt to fly over his head
and drop to the floor.  Our mouths slammed together as we pressed our naked
chest against each other and his hand grabbed my ass and we rubbed out
crotches furiously.  I wanted this.  I wanted it more than anything.  I
gasped as his mouth slipped to my neck and voice came out, "Fuck me!"

The crowd roared on the tv and we froze in place.  Our urgency gone.  His
lips leaving my neck.  My hand dropped from his chest. We stepped back and
looked at each other.  Nick stared at me shocked.  "Scott I'm sorry," he
said as he stepped back.

"Nick, dont stop," I said as I reached for his belt but he stepped further
away.

"This was a mistake," he said shaking his heads but looking down my body at
my jeans which now poked out in front with my obvious hard on.

I had to have him.  I wanted it and I didn't care, I had to find a way for
him to take me.  Fuck me right here and now. I looked at his obvious hard
on outlined in his jeans and I realized I wanted my brother's cock, I
reached to my jean's waistband and unbottoned them and pulled down my
zipper.  I had left my underwear at Brad's so my cock sprung out easily and
my jeans slide to the floor. There I stood rock hard and naked in front of
my brother.

His eyes widened as he looked at my cock.  Then he looked in my eyes and
said "No."  But even as he said it I felt his warm hand wrap around my tube
of flesh.  His looked back into my eyes as he began to stroke me.

"We can't Scott", he said as he lightly stroked my rigid cock.  I looked at
him, I mean reallly looked at him.  I had known all along my brother was a
handsome stud.  And yeah I had sneaked glances at his cock.  BUt I had
never looked at him as a sexual partner. And it hit me like a ton of
bricks. My brother was fucking hot! There he stood in front of me,
shirtless with his smooth chest and muscles pecs and arms.  His pants
clinging tightly to his narrow hips. The outline of his hard cock.  I ghad
to touch him.  He stroked me as I undid his belt.  His pants opened easily
and his beautiful cock sprung out into my waiting hand.

There we stood.  Brothers.  Naked and hard.  Stroking each other's cock
while we stared in each other's eyes. Both of us afraid of what we were
doing, both afraid to say anything.  But I knew what I wanted.  I stepped
closer and I whispered.  "Nick, please fuck me."

"Scott we are brothers." Nick whispered in reply.  "We can't."

"Yes we can," I said as I stroked him and with my other hand felt the
smooth skin of his chest.

"Scott. We have to stop. Please.  I will jack you off.  I will. But we
can't do anything more," he said urgently as he continued to stroke my
aching cock.

"Nick.  I want you to put your cock up my ass and fuck me," I whispered
back, my eyes pleading with him.

"Scott, are you sure?" he whispered in reply.

"YES," I beggged.

I reached down and pulled my jeans from my ankles as he did the same with
his pants.  We stepped together and kissed.  Our naked bodies met.  Cock to
cock and mouth to mouth.  No hesitation as we moaned and said each other's
names in the glow of the tv in the family den we began to make love as we
slowly lowered to the floor.  On my back I laid as my nude brother lowered
his body on top of mine.  We looked into each other's eyes knowing exactly
what we were about to do.  And I didnt care.  I wanted him.  He lowered his
face to mine and whispered "I love you Scott" and our mouths met and our
cocks pressed together.

And the doorbell rang.

Our bodies froze in place as I could heard in the distant Brad's voice
calling my name.  In that second I looked into Nick's eyes as he looked
into mine and we realized I had to go and deal with Brad.  I didn't want
to.  So I clung to Nick but he quickly climbed off me.  I grabbed at my
jeans and pulled them on quickly as Brad stood there watching me as I
hurried to answer the door.

"Scott! I'm so sorry!" Brad said as he stood there in the entry way.  His
eyes were wet from crying and his winter coat clung to his shirtless body.

"Brad, what are you doing here?" I said, but not really meaning it.  In my
mind I knew Nick was in the den waiting for me and I was pissed Brad had
interrupted us.  Yet I liked seeing Brad standing there begging to be
forgiven.

"Scott, listen I can explain.  Just please don't end this!" he said and
grabbed at me and kissed my mouth.

"Brad you were fucking around behind my back," I said as he kissed my face.

"Scott, I screwed up.  I'm sorry.  It's over with Pablo.  It has been for a
long time now!  I love you!"

He had never said those words to me before.  His hands caress my naked
chest and he spoke, " Please let me make love to you Scott."

I wanted him.  I did.  I admit it.  And I love when our mouths met and his
tonuge was inside my mouth.  His coat opened and Our muscled chests
touched.  I wanted him.  But I wanted Nick too.

In a hurry I shoved Brad away. "Get the fuck out!" I shouted and turned and
ran.  Back to the den.  To my brother.

The den was empty.  The tv remained on and there was my shirt and shoes on
the floor.  No Nick.  His clothes gone too.  No sign that my brother had
ever been here.

Brad's hand touched me from behind and the slid into my jeans.  His fingers
gripped my still rigid cock.  "You see Scott, you want me too," Brad
whispered. I closed my eyes and let him stroke me as I felt my jeans being
pushed down in back.  In seconds Brad's hard cock pushed between my ass
cheeks and teased my hole. I wanted Nick to fuck me but he was gone. Why?
Where?  Was it all just a dream? I closed my eyes imagining him again
touching me, kissing me... telling me he loved me.  Brad's cock pierced
into my hole and I was pushed forward, bent at the waist. Brad began to
fuck me.

All night I had waited for this and I was finally getting fucked.  I closed
my eyes and imagined Nick was the man holding my hips, plowing into my
willing ass.  Minutes later I was sliding to the floor again ...this time
with my boyfriend. On my back I raised my legs and open my ass for Brad's
cock to fuck me harder.  I laid there holding onto him as he used my ass.
I loved it, yet I knew I wanted it to be Nick.

It was then I saw him.  My brother stepped into the door way of the den.
My beautiful brother.  Naked and hard.  Stroking his dick as he watched
Brad's cock thrusting back and forth, in and out of my ass.  I spread
myself wider showing Nick just what I wanted.  I looed over Brad's shoulder
at my brother as I laid there being fucked.

"Fuck me!  Fuck me harder!  Oh God Fuck me!  PLease fuck me! I screamed out
at Nick as he watched Brad plunging deeper into my ass.

"OH Fuck, Scott!"  Brad yelled out as he rammed my ass!

"FUCK ME!" I yelled at Nick across the room.  Begging him to come to me and
pulled Brad off me.  I wanted him to fuck me!  His cock was rigid in his
hand as he furiously stroked it.

"Scott I love you!" Brad yelled!  ""FUCK I'M CUMMING!!!"

"FUCK! I screamed at my Brad's hot cum coated my bowels and my cock burst
splattering our chests with hot cum.

Nick's cock erupted and volley after volley of hot cum flew across the
floor while we stared into each other's eyes.  Brad collapsed on top of me,
my cum smearing as Nick quivered burst out his last eruptions of cum from
his dick.  I looked into his eyes and silently I mouthed to Nick "I love
you."  Adn he turned and left.

My boyfriend on top of me had no idea Nick had ever been there.

What a New Year.  What the fuck?!
  

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