Date: Mon, 13 Jul 2009 23:06:07 +0100
From: Cody Samuels <literally.naked@googlemail.com>
Subject: Jack and Daniel Chapter 7 (Revised)

Introduction:

Hey y'all

Thanks again for all your feedback! It's great stuff. I was having a rough
and tumble part of my long-distance relationship with my current
boyfriend/future fiancé. But it's all sorted now.

I do hope you enjoy this. This has references to Michael Jackson's

"Rock with you". R.I.P. Mikey

I want thank Andrew for his awesome editing and brilliant suggestions.

Thanks gorgeous. And also the fans. Keep sending your emails in! I really do
appreciate it!

This one is a DOOOZIE of a chapter. I looked at it while I was revising it-
11 pages of pure fun! Thank you all.

Here is Chapter 7

DISCLAIMER: This narrative has scenes of male nudity and sexual acts between
two men that readers may find disturbing or inappropriate for ages under 18.
Please do not read if you comply with both of those categories.

This is copyrighted to the Nifty Alliance Archive and is exclusively for the
readers of this website. Do not attempt to copy this and redistribute. This
is for the private and personal viewing pleasure of your own.

The characters are all fictional with vague and few references to real
people. If they come across coincidentally as someone in reality please take
it as a compliment. Events are also referenced from certain real life
scenarios and are fictional. If you have experienced them feel free to
contact me about it.

NOTES: This is a fantasy- Reality is different, use a condom.

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Chapter VIII- The Garden of Adam

After that furious session of love-fuck-making, I was wiped out. I had an
hour to be ready and get to the Groundskeepers office. Which was okay
because there was time for me to take a shower and then, obviously, sleep my
exhaustion out; at least I thought there was going to be some time for it.
Wow!  It sounded so normal, so natural for me to think about being ok with
something that was as bad as exhaustion.

I had a great feeling in me, like I was suddenly a new man, no longer this
cowering bag of self-loathing crap. Let's just face it, I was. But I am
still afraid, afraid that I might walk out of the showers only to get beaten
again. But as long as my knight in shining (naked let's just say for
arguments sake) armour was here, I wasn't going to be afraid, much.

The sun was peeking through the blinds. It was going to be a seriously hot
day today. When I checked my phone to see what the temperature would be
like, (yes, If I'm going to go college, my Dad insisted on me getting some
decent phone to show that I was still "hip" with the crowd), I was right, 95
degrees and not getting any cooler. This would be great for a top-up on my
really pale yellowish skin.

 I looked like I had jaundice, and I probably did from the way I acted
around people; constantly paranoid and thinking the most overly dramatic of
thoughts. I had forgotten that Jack was right under me. The cum was still
quite moist and the thought of our two bodies- wait! Our two bodies were
mingling together like one- it was amazing. I felt every fibre of his
strength and definition under my own stomach- (because let's just face it,
despite looking like a model, I don't have the tone or the definition. Just
a rock solid core.) and his breathing- it was pure ecstasy. It felt like a
wave of muscle just rippling up and down.

Jack seemed to be sleeping off his exhaustion. He had a bit of shadow under
his eyes and I think I was the cause of it. He still looked like an angel
though.  Like how they described Gabriel when he came down to see Mary give
birth Jesus. His hair, cropped short on the sides (which

I hadn't noticed recently. I think he got it cut... I seemed to be playing
catch up to the new things, while still admiring the old things in him) and
then layered where his hair at the crown was longer, flowing with gold
locks. They waved over his eyes.

It would have been seriously inconvenient for him to have his eyes
distracted with hair as he performed. Come to think of it- I still had to
see him perform. (I vowed then I would see him perform.) I kissed him on the
cheeks and as I got up, I realized I was still in him. I chuckled hard and
tried to stifle it.

"What's so funny?" Jack said. Oh god that voice. It was sex on the air
waves, my cock stirred in his asshole. "Oh! Hahahaha! You're still in me.
You're so big I forget that you're bigger when you get horny" he said with a
sultry tone. I had to get out of him before I ended up screwing him and
getting all tired before the day started.

"Jack, I've got to go. George won't be happy with me if I'm late on my first
day back", I pleaded trying to escape while his legs were around my waist.
"Jack! Please!" I begged him. I was getting hard already. He gave me a hurt
look at first and the chuckled as he pulled himself up and then wrapped his
arms around my neck. "Okay stud. I'll get off.

But it's going to be difficult not wanting you again" he said as he planted
his feet gracefully on the bed and remove himself at the same.

I felt naked straight away, not feeling his ass around my cock, which was
rock hard all over again.

"Damnit! Daniel! You're so hot!" I just chuckled and decided to not argue
with him. We went to the showers together, with Jack looking out for me the
entire time. A lot of the students woke up late on a Saturday, but not me.
We showered and shared a sensual hug, which led into a tender and powerful
make out session under the water.

It was the sexiest thing I had ever done. The tall hunk of a gymnast
engulfed me in his powerful arms, and had his hands all over my body like I
had with his. I noticed his body had a scar on his back-left side. I had to
ask about that at some point.

When we got back, Jack put on some Michael Jackson and then started dancing.
"Rock with You" was the song that he played.  I didn't know whether this was
coincidental, or whether Jack really did know my tastes by raiding my iPod
the one day I left it. But I was dancing with him knowing I only had ten
minutes. He shimmied his hips towards me, and I found him even hotter as he
shook those hips and gave that deep shoulder action. The next thing we knew,
we were dancing naked.

Our stiff cocks on each other as we grinded into each other. I couldn't stop
laughing as he had his arms around the small of my back. I was turning to
jelly. We swayed back and forth, kissing tenderly every now again until the
music faded. I didn't know what just happened but we melded very nicely. I
put a stop to the music, while Jack checked to make sure my wounds weren't
infected. Then he re-dressed me.  I told him to use the antiseptic cleaner,
and then apply both ibuprofen and healing salves that my mom had prescribed.

His hands sent tingles everywhere, and the hairs on my neck stood on end. He
really was a sensual guy with a powerful command of the body.

I guess when you're a gymnast you tend to know the human body too
intimately.

I rushed off after getting a black wife beater and a pair of chino shorts
(have you noticed my love for chino's in the summer?) and met

George the groundskeeper at the campus tool shed (which was opposite the
allotment for the botanical department of the science building).

He had me set up the new orchids for the green houses, and the new geraniums
for the summer hedging that was going to go on the allotment at the front of
the college (where you would normally welcome people in). George had decided
to plant the new geraniums there while I concentrated on the re-hedging on
the current campus mini-maze and the orchids.

I had a bit more knowledge on how to tend to orchids than I let on, and I
was kind of excited to work in the Greenhouse. It was the first time I had
been there since the beating.

 I shuddered at the memory of the beating. Let me describe George a little
for you. He was a huge guy standing at 6'4 with rusty auburn hair that was
cut short and cropped into the flat top; with a rough beard that hid his
rather well chiselled jaw line and cheek bones. He was just as hairy as his
face was, with body hair poking out in tufts from his tank top.  He was
wearing shorts and an apron so he wouldn't get dirty. I guess you could say
he was a closet lumberjack; he definitely had the bulk and build to take
trees down.

I'd gotten to work on the orchids and finished at midday. The greenhouse was
murder though. I was sweating buckets and I hadn't even moved much. I'd
planted the orchids in a humid section of the greenhouse complex which was
domed.

 Then I got down to some serious hedge trimming, picking up the shears and
swordfish saw from the cabin. I was going fine with the injuries, and just
as I got to the cabin, I saw Rob. He was sitting on the benches that were
placed near the Cabin that held the usual campus gardening equipment.

Rob was looking hot today. He was wearing a snug white short sleeved shirt
and was sporting some serious tan (you could tell he had been taking
advantage of the sun).

 He had his shirt down to the third button, and he was wearing denim shorts.
They looked snug on him too. Damnit, he was just looking fine.

Since coming out to the guys, it was so much easier to talk to him. He was
also wearing shades (I think they were Police ones, because of the gold
wings that we're integrated into its design on the folds of the glasses
where they hooked his ears).

"Hey gorgeous!" Rob was grinning as I approached the Cabin. I felt the heat
streak across my sweating face and my ears prickle. Why!? I don't understand
it! I'm nothing special! My gut twisted a little. I was anxious and hungry.
"Hey yourself Rob. Come into the shed. It`s killer out here, and I need a
break"

Rob perked his brow up as if it was an invitation to have sex. I sighed in
defeat."So Rob, how come you're hear and not at Pride with Lance and Jeff?"
I asked, curious as to why he was here. "Pride doesn't start till two, and
even then it won't get started till six. So I figured I could kill time and
catch some rays with you" He was checking me out.

 I could feel his stare as I went to the cabin's sink to wash my hands off.

"Why do I have a feeling that you just wanted to see me strip in the heat?"
I asked. I felt a shiver on the back of my neck. I was turning to jelly. I
didn't know that he had moved because the next thing I knew, he was right
behind me, putting his hands on my waist.

"Because you're usually right and I did want to see you half naked" he said
as he pressed his hard on against my butt crack. Oh shit- I'm going to get
into so much trouble! "Ugh. Which half did you want to see?" I asked, being
curious and adventurous rather than scared. I felt safe with Rob. For some
reason I knew he wouldn't take total advantage.

 He then grabbed my ass and reached around to feel for my throbbing cock
through my chinos. "This half" he said, with a bit of lust in his voice. I
just laughed and then turned around to him, wiping my wet hands on his body.
"Oh you're a fucking tease Daniel!"

"What?! I was only trying to dry myself! Geez, get your mind out of the
gutter and into reality". I went to the fridge and looked at what was there:

Yogurt, Smoothies, Juices, and a Brioche. I think George had sussed out my
preference to healthy eating. I pulled out a OJ smoothie and offered one to
Rob. He took it out of my hand and gripped mine at the same time.

"Rob, I kind of need that hand for work" I said, chuckling at his
forwardness. "No you don't. You can use it to relax and do nothing. However,
if it does need work, I know of a hedge that needs some serious work" as he
pointed to his crotch with his eyes.

I chuckled again, trying to stifle a laugh. My ribs started to hurt and I
couldn't breathe much. Rob saw the change and immediately apologized. I told
him it was ok, that I just needed to rest and get the medicine down me. He
found my medication in the cupboard and helped out by grabbing a glass of
water.

We spent most of my half hour break talking. I told him about my family, how
I have two younger siblings- Lukas and Adrienne. I told him I used to have
an older brother. He tried to pursue it further but I shook my head, the
emotions were raw and always had been. It was tough dealing with that
subject. Jack is only person so far I was close enough to feel "comfortable"
about telling. But I know I would break down in front of him, and I couldn't
do that here. I didn't have the strength for that.

Rob saw my face and watched the tears form. He stopped and then changed
subject to the things I liked. He was being awfully inquisitive. I wanted to
know why, but he just casually dismissed my curiosity to his questioning by
saying "You're far more interesting than me. Tell me more". So I told him
that since I was young, I had always wanted to be a field doctor or a
paramedic; working on the scene rather than treating people and watching
them heal. I felt it was important that the first thing that a person saw,
after their health fails on them due to something physical, was a person who
was caring and strong to help them through it.

Rob seemed to light up at hearing that because he said something shocking
and astounding to me-. "Daniel, you are the most selfless person I've met. A
lot of these med students want to be doctors and to actually just earn more
money. Besides Lance, you seem so intent on being there for people". I was
touched. I got a little misty eyed and squeezed his leg mouthing thank you
to him.

I think that set of a different tone to the conversation, because he started
asking about my sex life. I told him nothing because I did nothing. He was
seriously shocked. He kept saying how much of a liar I was, and I got stung
by that comment. "I don't think I have any reason to be dishonest. Hell Rob,
I don't even think I'm remotely as attractive as you say I am. So why would
I lie?" I was getting worked up and the old emotions came kicking back up
again. I stifled them before anything could go further and drank the OJ that
was getting a little warm in my hand.

Rob went silent for a while, wondering if he had said something wrong.

"It's okay Rob. You still find it difficult that I don't think any of these
things. But honestly I don't.  If you knew my history then you would
understand. Right now I don't think I feel like talking a-a-about it" I was
stammering to get the last couple of words out. Damn it was difficult
talking about what I wanted. Rob just looked crest fallen, his smile faded
and he just seemed to hang his head. I tried to cheer him up and ran my
fingers through his hair.

"I'll let you make it up to me if you want" His eyes lit up again as if
itching to get back my affection. What the fuck was so nice about my
affection? So I walked into the cabin to wash up and Rob embraced me in a
hug. I winced at first because his fingers touched on my side wounds (the
spot where the bruises were still healing).

"What would you have me do then?" Rob said sincerely. "Rob, I'm new to this
whole thing. I don't know anything when it comes to pleasing a man" I said,
extremely embarrassed I had let that out.  I could feel the heat across my
face and the weird tightening in my skin that said I was blushing.

"Well, consider this an education in how to please a man so you can please
the man of your choice" he said with a sincere tone. No jealously, no hurt.
"What did you mean by that?" I said, a little perplexed and I let my facial
expression speak for me. "Oh it's obvious Daniel. You've got the serious
hots for Jack, as Jack does for you." Rob said with a teasing tone.

"Oh come off it! Honestly! Am I that obvious?" I said, a little hysterical.
"Oh yeah buddy, you are!" I was getting hard in his presence. The fact he
was the second body I had been intimately close with, I wasn't sure how this
was going to pan out. Rob grabbed my crotch and squeezed my hard on.

I moaned a little and he had a big grin.

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Jack was alone today. He was kitted out in his leotard and had the gymnasium
on his own. He began to do a series of stretches and lunges to get his body
warmed up. But every time he moved, he always thought of Daniel; wondered
what his awesomely cute boyfriend was doing.

Now Jack wasn't a jealous guy. But since Daniel had entered his life, he had
become a little bit more wary. When he first saw Daniel lug his stuff into
his room and fall on his own bag, Jack had constantly been thinking of him,
the cute brown haired guy, with these austere green eyes that always said
"Help me". To Jack, he was such a perfect being. He had the body of a real
hard worker. Dense and solid with an amazing set of shoulders and pecs on
him.

He was so attracted to him that he actually became shy. Not knowing how to
go about courting this gorgeous exotic guy. And as the weeks progressed he
would always offer to help Daniel out, who seemed distant and almost fearful
despite his size and build. He was certainly shorter than Jack and reached
about 5'9-10ish.

Daniel had this aroma to him. And despite most of Jack's effort to not be so
obviously enraptured by his gorgeous roommate, it always got to him. Daniel
smelled of the fresh waters you get from the water falls, or in beaches. He
was refreshing, and a note of musk that was obviously belonging to him,
although it was really subtle.

Jack would often think about Daniel so much that when he went to shower all
he would ever do was relieve himself, wishing Daniel was his so he could
enjoy his body, and make him feel good. That's all Jack wanted- to make
Daniel feel happy in his arms. He felt a twinge of emotion rip through his
heart. It was painful to see Daniel hurt, especially since the beating.

That fucked up jerk of a jock, John, had screwed Daniel over big time.
Daniel was all battered, bruised, and destroyed. Seeing and remembering
Daniel's poor, beat up face in ruins, and his beautiful body in tatters just
sent wave after wave of pain that crushed him like a vice; forcing him to
hold his left arm. It was a powerful memory. After seeing red and rocketing
John through the exit of the shower room, Jack immediately called for the
hospital and waited with him; lying to the nurse that he was Daniel's
brother.

He would be there for days on end, waiting and watching at the agonizing
look of Daniel.  Plugged up and needled with tubes running around from his
body. When Dr Linda Lechner (which was his mom) came in and wondered why
some man had lied to be with his son, she had figured out straight away that
this more than just a friendship; this was love. The rest of the memories
followed in quick bursts.

Daniel was always on his mind. He always worried about his gentle and
beautiful man.

Jack decided that trampolines were what he was going to focus on. He was
good at everything else, but trampolines had scared the life out of him. He
remembered his first cat, Felix, was thrown from out the balcony of his
house, bounced onto the trampoline, and was run over by a car.

Jack mounted the trampoline and then started to gain the momentum.

With twenty minutes passing, he had begun doing vaults, twists, and pikes.
At one point he even dared himself to do a double twist pike. He attempted
it and then felt the twist of fear knot up in his stomach as he landed. He
stopped straight there and allowed himself to lose momentum before stopping
with his feet; knees bent to reduce the shock to his spine.

Jeff had been watching the entire time and he too was in his leotard.

Jeff and Jack were both from the same high school and entered college at
different times because of their age difference. Jack always looked like the
older one due to his height and maturity while really Jeff was the dark
horse. Something about him kept people on their toes, especially Jack.

"Hey buddy. I see your still attempting the double half twist pike.

That's always a tricky one." Jeff said with a sincere smile on his face.
Jack looked him up and down. Despite having seen him naked, knowing all of
his body, and seeing it before, sometimes Jack felt the heat of attraction
snake its way from Jeff's body down to his cock and give it a good strangle.


 Jeff was a bit lithe than he was. He had wiry muscles that were packed
densely and there was definition in the guy, but he always kept it modest-
out of habit. Jeff came from a Mormon family but didn't embrace the
religion. Despite having Mormon parents, they were okay with this, his
homosexuality too, oddly enough. It was very weird.

"Yeah. I'm trying more every time but trampolines scare the hell out of me."

"It's a fear that you're coping really well with. And you don't necessarily
need it for the state championship. Just leave the Trampoline to me and
Shane. You've got enough on your plate with the pommel horse, floor, still
rings, and both bars" Jeff exclaimed. He was ecstatic that Jack was doing
these things and really taking them on, despite his height. Tall men didn't
do so well with the trampoline and the floor exercise, but Jack seemed to
take to as a natural thing.

Jeff and Jack had spent several hours working on Jack's floor routine and
his pommel horse. Jeff couldn't stop admiring how beautiful and feline Jack
was. He communicated really well with his body and it was amazing how he
could tell a story with his movements. Jeff felt a certain sadness as Jack
used slow and powerful handstands, twists, full Russian twirls and double
pikes to perform. Well executed. He even watched how his big cock was shaped
in his leotard

They stopped for the day and Jack felt the drain in his body. While he drank
his shake, Jeff sat down eying up how fit and toned Jack was.

"So... You and Daniel?" he said, careful not to keep eye contact with

Jack. "Yeah what about us?" Jack said wiping off the shake that spilled onto
his cheek. Jeff still kept his head down.

"You really do love him don't you?"

"Of course I do. If you were in my position wouldn't you?"

"No! I'm not saying that it's bad Jack. It's just... "

"Jeff...You're my best friend. Of course I love you, but the way a guy loves
his best friend. We can do stuff if you want, but I want to ask

Daniel if it's okay to do it. But you know since Leila, I haven't gotten my
game around you."

Jeff sniffed. It hurt him to have that said to him. See despite him being
older, Jack was always the mature one of the two. Right now his left hand
was throbbing with pain and he was doing the best he could do to keep the
tears from seeping through. Jack felt the hurt coming from him.

"I'm sorry buddy if I messed you up with your emotions. I feel like a jerk
now." Jack said soberly. He felt a little sick. "It's ok Jack. I knew that
if we had a sexual relationship that there wouldn't be room for emotions.
And that hottie Daniel seriously has every right to have you. Especially
after all the crap he's been through"

"Yeah" was all that Jack managed to pull off.

"Let's hit the showers and we can go visit him."

Jeff headed into the showers, first with Jack in pursuit. Jack had started
to strip already as he walked through the passageway into the lockers and
shower room. Jeff, who was completely unaware of Jack's nudity, turned to
ask him a question, and was shocked to see Jack already naked in the locker
room. Well almost, as Jack paced his thumbs into his Jock and ripped them
off from his body.

Jeff looked at his body hungrily. Even though they did share the showers and
were on the same team all the time, Jeff rarely got to see Jack naked. And
when he was naked, damn was he a fine sight. Jeff watched his pectorals and
the clefts of his abs ripple away. He wanted to touch them with his hands
and feel the raw strength; only to have his eyes stray further down to
Jack's juicy jock cock. Jack had seen how Jeff was eying his cock and was
getting slightly hard from being around him.

'I'm getting my game back!' Jack thought. He felt guilty immediately and
thought about his sexy Daniel, and how he might feel about him and Jeff
doing it in the showers. But, Daniel didn't know whether he was with Jack or
not. The love was there and Jack knew it. It was a simple case of waiting
for Daniel to want to become exclusive. There was so much he had missed
growing up.

Jeff had already stripped by then, and Jack couldn't help but stare and
Jeff's seriously cute bubble butt, which puffed out a little, and had a
serious firmness too it. His eyes ended on his cock. Jeff was hard and
dripping already. He came over and grabbed Jeff immediately, which he gasped
at and let out a soft moan."Jack! Dude! That feels so good!" Jeff assured
him. Jack rubbed the slick pre-cum forming at slit of his cock and rubbed it
down the underside of his cock. Jeff shivered and moaned at Jack's cock
stroking skills.



Jack led Jeff by his cock to the showers. The shower had these sensors that
you had to pass a hand over to start it. One for cold and one for hot. Jack
had to adjust it a little by waving his hands twice on each side. There the
water poured on and relieved them from the stifling 90 plus degree heat.

Jeff came closer and pressed his dick between Jack's cock and leg and
started grinding. Jack chuckled a little and then went down on his knees,
grabbing Jeff's extremely swollen cock and began to kiss/suck his engorged
cock-head. Jeff had to grip the shower walls. Jack was sucking so hard that
his knees were buckling.  Jack gripped onto his cock and began pumping as he
was sucking.

It became a quick suck fest as Jack took Jeff and his seven plus hard cock
deeper into his mouth until it hit the back of his throat. Jeff was moaning
hard at this point. Despite the cool water bouncing on their naked bodies,
they both burned, Jeff was reaching that climax soon. Jack's awesome mouth
was sending waves of sex all over him and it shook his body.

Jeff even reached down for his almost loose pucker and rubbed circles around
it.

He was so close. Jack was getting off from sucking Jeff and pumping himself;
the sexual pressure was engulfing him. Jack was feeling the climax too and
it was intense. Jeff's balls tightened up and his muscles became stone
rigid. He let out a roar of satisfaction and gripped onto Jack's head.

They both came at the same time, which was often for the two. Jack had
always expected that only him and Jeff would be so synchronized. But with
Daniel, he felt extremely connected. Like he felt his heart beat. His
breathing, and the elation from the orgasm that he just couldn't achieve
with other guys. Was Jack really becoming a little bit monogamous? Or was
Daniel just so hot that he could make him cream his pants and not touch his
cock?

They showered each other and shared a long embrace. Which led to a few
moments of kissing, affection, and the swapping of Jeff's cum in Jack's
mouth before getting changed to meet Daniel at the Garden.

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Rob rubbed the hard-on that was bursting to come out of my shorts. It was
really hot here all of a sudden and I felt a need to release in my boxer
shorts. He had me hooked and started exploring my body with a very firm
hand. But he was taking it in, feeling me through the fabrics.

He had me take of my tank, and then ran his finger along the top of the
bandages. It was really erotic how he was and wasn't touching my skin and
making me feel really bothered. My skin broke out in goose bumps. He leaned
in closer and I felt his breath on my neck, which made me tense with
excitement. He told me to relax and I tried but my breathing was ragged and
I really needed release. I was getting seriously humid in my boxers and Rob
could certainly feel the heat.

He ground his hips into mine and I immediately felt his seven on my 8 plus.
He was seriously shocked when he touched and grinded on me. Then his face
turned from shock to serious excitement as he slid down and pulled down both
my boxer shorts and my shorts. My raging hard cock flicked up and sprayed a
webbing of pre-cum on his face. He was in awe and I didn't get it! I had
nothing! Really it was more of a abnormally freaky dick than anything else.

"OH GOD! You're just full of fucking HOT surprises Daniel! If I had known
you were packing this, I would have had you plow me silly" I chuckled and
thought to myself `that's what he said'. He began worshiping my dick in an
unusual fashion; he stroked the underside of my dick and then rubbed his
thumb on the spine. I was shivering and gripping the sink for dear life. I
wanted to go on the spot.

"Rob! Don't! I might cum" I said weakly. He did stop. He stopped and gave a
wickedly sexy grin that made me buckle. He put his hand between my legs
saying "Whoa boy, easy there" I was in shock. His fingers were in my ass
crack, massaging and stroking my hole. I was going weak in the knees. I felt
the sexual tremors erupt everywhere from my crotch.

I suddenly felt engulfed in his warm mouth which was wet and hungry for
something, I just couldn't figure out what it was.

I felt him struggle to take me in. He already had me as far as the back of
this throat and he was clenching so hard. It felt amazing. I was moaning
softly and creaming myself. He even had his finger in me already. I felt it
probing and sensually stroking me inside.

Oh it was crazy! Rob was giving me such good head, sucked like a Dyson; so
hard and powerful, yet sexual at the same time. I was feeling the pressure
build up in my head as the sensations began to get harder and harder,
hitting me in angry waves. I was being overwhelmed with the feelings of his
Rob's hot sexy wet mouth all over my dick, and his skilled fingers in my
ass, massaging my prostate crazy.

I blacked out and gasped hard as I started cumming. I shot hard with orgasm
hammering me into submission. I kept shooting so much Rob was unable to keep
it locked in his mouth.  It started to seep a little from the corners of his
mouth. It was so sexy. I was cumming until the ninth rope and then I just
collapsed onto the kitchen sink.

"Oh Holy Hell! Robert! Your mouth! You're so amazing!" I gushed.  He
chuckled as he tried to wipe off the cum from his face, but I stopped his
hands and then brought him up to lick my cum off his face. I tasted weirdly
different. I had never tasted myself and I always imagined something nasty.
To my surprise I was actually a like a shake- Vanilla that is.

I kissed Rob tenderly on the lips and felt his hard-on pulsating and wanting
so much release. There was a huge wet spot on his crotch and I wanted so bad
to deal with it. The next thing I knew, I was ripping off his pants; his
legs were serious stuff, hard calves and thick thighs for good pounding.
Then his cock, which leaned to the right (probably because he is a
left-handed jerker) was a good seven plus.

It had a few veins popping out, but the most interesting fact about

Rob's hard cock was that he was uncut. I rolled the skin down gently
(because that's how you deal with them, not to rip the damn thing down), and
he moaned softly.

This was my first time sucking cock, and I gotta admit, I wanted to suck
Jack off big time. But Rob was the nearest available cock at hand. I had to
chuckle at myself before thinking how much of a pervert

I had become. I don't know what had gotten into me. It was like a demon
suddenly took over and was hell bent on pleasing the world using my body. I
think I could get used to that.

So I started slow and started to lick and kiss the underside of his
sensitive and engorged cock. It was throbbing so hard and he was making such
sexy sex faces that I could tell that if I took him into my mouth me might
blow his lid. I liked the power though; I felt totally empowered for once in
my life. Like I had the power to please and do anything I wanted. So I did.
I wanted Rob to be weak in the knees just like I was.

I licked the base of his hard red cock and then ran it up the underside
spine until I reach the tip of his juicy head and then sucked off the
pre-cum. Oh! Yum! This was what the others were talking about in those porn
movies - "Adam's love juice". It was so tangy and so...delicious. I wanted
more. So I ran all of my tongue down his shaft and Rob was letting off soft
pleads, "Oh god! Stop it Dan! Oh God! This is torture!". Well I didn't have
him restrained, so he could have stopped me. I think he really wanted
release.

I just kept at it though. Eventually sucking my way like you would suck a
dripping ice Popsicle when it was melting, from the base to the top. Rob was
at this point buckling. His knees were getting really weak and I loved it! I
loved this attention! SHIT! I'm turning into some whore! I secretly loved
it, but what if my secret came out to some.. I had to stop that train of
thought, the best way I could think of.

I plunged my entire mouth around his cock and he yelped and gasped for air.
"Daniel! Fuck you're such a good cock sucker! Fucking A! You're so good! You
love to suck cock so good!" he was saying to me with ragged breaths in the
intervals. That got me off so much I was hard all over again and dripping. I
plunged deeper before I realized I had a gag reflex! Damnit! I choked a
little and breathed in before I started to feel sick. I kept it as far as I
could into my mouth, but I still didn't have him in me completely!

Holy shit! How does Jack do this? I clamped my tongue hard and pushed it to
the roof of my mouth. He was going crazy. His breaths even more ragged and
the sex travelling through his cock and leaking more pre-cum into my mouth.
I sucked hard now! I wanted his cum! I wanted his juice! I wanted ! I
wanted... and I got!

He came so hard that he hit the back of my throat and nearly drowned me in
cum. He was fucking my face and I realized that I wasn't gagging. My face
was buried nose deep in his pubic hair, and the smell was amazing! I was
being drowned and I was still breathing! I swallowed as much as I could. Rob
spasmed and yelling "Ohhh! God!Oh God!". The cum was seeping from my mouth
and onto my cheeks. He tasted salty sweet. It was just so yummy!

After the tenth rope (Oh god he really needed that release), he released my
head and I looked up at him. He was grinned so wide that he looked like the
Cheshire cat. Shit eating grin! He loved it!  I wasn't going to get slated!
At least I hoped not! And then he too kissed me and exchanged his cum from
my mouth with his spit.

At knock came on the door and I panicked. We both had our pants down on
this one and we forgot to lock the door! Shit! Who was it!? Oh Fuck! We're
in trouble now! Panic was written all over our cum covered faces!