Date: Thu, 13 Mar 2008 15:21:16 -0700 (PDT) From: don mumford <thinat20@yahoo.com> Subject: THE "SKIING TRIP SURPRISE" SCREW a true life story by Donny The 2005 college Christmas break had some surprises for me but screwing my boyfriend Jimmy with his parents in the bedroom next to us was the biggest surprise of all....this story was written originally in early 2006. It's reproduced here by request... SKIING TRIP SURPRISE SCREW true story ... by Donny Mumford edited.. 3/08 but all dates refer to 2005 or earlier XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX AS OF DEC 2005 I got to screw Jimmy a couple of weeks ago while I was with him and his family, as their guest, at a ski resort. Earlier in the vacation I was sure that getting an Apple 'I POD' on Christmas morning was my big surprise. Not by a long shot as it turned out. Actually screwing Jimmy is always a surprise, no matter where we are because usually he does the screwing and I'm the 'screwee'. It had been more than five weeks since I did my last screwing. And if I'm not screwing Jimmy than I'm not screwing... period! We have been exclusively each other's boyfriend for almost three years now. Actually, the description of him as my 'boyfriend' isn't really telling the whole story but it will do for now..... We met as juniors in high school and are now in our second year as room mates (to be accurate, it's not a room: we live in a small apartment) just off the college campus that we're enrolled at. Frankly, just being able to go on the ski trip was a surprise. If you have read some of my earlier stories you may remember the difficult home life I have. Things seem to be loosening up a little for me of late and when I asked if it would be OK to spend a week of my Christmas break away from home, I heard the reply... "OK, why not. You should decide for yourself where you want to spend your Christmas break". Say what???? I have never previously heard anything that comes close to that!!! Being raised with a lot of corporal punishment ( administered by my half brother who is only 6 yrs older than me but a LOT bigger and stronger) I was surprised (shocked is more accurate) at his response. Could it be that aliens from outer space have taken over my families' bodies and are forcing them to "act human"....I have to say it is a very nice 'change' for them...... The ski trip was to start the Tuesday after Christmas and since I'd be home the Wednesday before Christmas I had plenty of time to spend with my family (or more likely the aliens) as well as with some of my friends from high school too. All my friends are 'straight' as far as I know. They think I'm straight too. Jimmy and me are in the closet and intend to stay there until we graduate. We have spent a great deal of time in each others company over the past 2 3/4 years and it wouldn't be unheard of if someone were to wonder if we're gay for each other. Actually, from certain comments heard from his family... Jimmy and me are pretty sure they think we're gay in general and gay for each other in particular. But it has never been brought up by them and no one else has ever questioned us at all. We're not ashamed to be gay in the least; in fact if there were a pill discovered tomorrow that could switch me from gay to straight I'd run FROM it. I love being just like I am sexually, but there are financial circumstances involved with remaining in the closet for now...... I can't imagine two guys having more sex than we are having with each other; however, when we're not having our hot gay boy sex we could maybe qualify as models for the all-american boy (or all-Aussies boy or all-UK boy or all-any place boy for that matter). We aren't trying to act like the all-american straight guy; we just happen to act like that normally ....go figure!!. And we are sincerely obsessed with the four major American sports...we love to watch them and play them. Being under 5'8" and thin we aren't stars but we participate like your average neighborhood kid ...no better and no worse. Our favorite sport is football. . as in the National Football League..(the NFL). Speaking of sports, I've been E-mailing someone from the UK who bragged to me about their form of the NFL (I think it's the same as they have in Australia) and how TOUGH they are...their game is called "footy". "FOOTY"??? For god's sake, Jimmy and I wouldn't even say the word "footy" ...that would get our buds to start wondering about us. What a difference a continent makes. Well, I might as well start my tale beginning with Saturday, eight days before Christmas. Our holiday break began the Friday before that and a lot of students even left the Thursday night before that. You know, they wanted to get home...or get away from college. Me staying at college for almost a whole extra week isn't unusual. I have always stayed away from home as long as I could because of the aforementioned difficult home life. Jimmy loves his family and was anxious to get home, but agreed to keep me company until the Tuesday before Christmas. We'd discussed when to leave for almost the entire month before the break. Then, at the last minute, he tried to cut out on me early. He told me he could get a ride home (and eliminate the horrible bus ride) but he had to leave three days earlier than planned . I was sitting at my computer on my little swivel chair when he told me about the ride. I put on a wicked pout and didn't say anything so eventually he wandered over and sat right on my lap facing me. He put his arms around my neck and tried to talk some sense into me. Stuff like... he would miss me just as much as I'd miss him and.... don't I know how much he hates that bus ride?......also we'd be gone for the better part of three weeks so what's a couple extra days (we didn't know about the ski trip at that point) and... why didn't I take advantage of the ride too etc etc.... I didn't say anything... just sat there with my arms at my side. Jimmy was silent for a little while longer and then said "OK, Fuck it!!...I'll stay with you and take the late bus on Monday..OK Donny?" And I was so grateful (NOT) I continued the childish pout and mumbled "What's wrong with the late bus on Tuesday?" He was pissed but I waited him out and he said "OK brat.. ..Tuesday, but it will be the morning bus on Tuesday." I nodded my head and put my arms around him then and we had a brotherly kiss, lightly on the cheek and then a kiss lightly on the lips. After a couple more of those my 'brother' stuck his tongue in my mouth and we did that for a while. When we have someone's tongue in our mouth we pretty quickly work up some boners (one each) and this causes us to pick-up the make-up heat. I'm addicted to kissing and licking and hugging tight. My face gets as red as my lips and Jimmy is a world class kisser and licker so before long my cock is wet and I'm squirming under him and moaning as my tongue begin feeling like an extension of Jimmy's tongue. He's sitting on my lap with both his arms around my neck and our faces pressed together and I could smell his face and his saliva... it's a smell I'm quite fond of. With our faces side by side my nose was in his hair and I smelled that too. All the Jimmy smells make me groan with pleasure. They're very familiar by now and haven't changed a bit from the first time I smelled them. After awhile I wanted to cum so bad I had tears in my eyes, but I can't reach my cock to jerk it off. Jimmy leans against my belly and our cocks rub one another feeling hard and hot. Two boners, sideways in our pants... with a wet spot showing were the head of each one was. Jimmy put both his hands on the back of my head to hold it away a little and began licking across my lips and chin...his tongue is bright pink, medium size, with a nice firmness... just perfect if you ask me and whenever I see it, I want to suck it. He licks from my chin up my lips and up the front of my nose 8 or 10 times until there is so much saliva I can't breath in through my nostrils...the smell of him is intoxicating ..my hands can't stop grabbing through his pants all over both sides of his ass cheeks and just before I fainted from over stimulation my cock contracts and shoots out a nice long cum stream in my pants....ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh then another contraction ahhhh..... and another ahhhh.... Oh god!!! ahhh... ohh.. ohh.. ohh .. fuck!!. It's not unusual that Jimmy makes me cum in my pants. He likes to do it and has a good chuckle when I'm cleaning up afterward. This day it felt wonderful..I could still feel Jimmy's lips on my face as he formed a smile... the chuckle comes a little later. Spontaneous climaxing... no touching.. is a special feeling, different from any other I've experienced and altogether great! The sensations following climax spread out from my groin down my legs and up into my stomach.... fabulous!!! This was an especially nice load and the whole front of my pants was wet with my cum. Jimmy rasped out a suggestion that we should change places on the chair...he sits down and I kneel down in between his legs and sit on my ankles. I see the big pre cum wet spot on his pants at the side of his crotch... the size of the spot tells me it's just pre cum, and not the real deal so I unsnap his pants and pull them open. Jimmy is breathing funny and running his fingers through my hair all over my head. He is horny! I reached in his boxers and pulled out his hard, wet cock all shiny and pink. The skin very tight from just under the cut head down to his pubes. Lipping the head of his cock into my mouth, using lots of spit and sucking it... God, I love taste and the feel of Jimmy's cock. I like tonguing wildly around the pee slit while stroking him continuosly. "Whoaaaa Donny" Jimmy moans "slow down." Slow down? Surely you jest. Discontinuing the stroking and re-gripping his boner at the base so that my fist rest hard on the top of his ball sac, I tighten my fist and begin wet licks from the head of his boner down to the top of my fist and back up. When I'm licking back up I pull my fist up on his cock along with my tongue in a tight semi jerk-off. Then with the fist and the tongue I reverse directions .. then all over again up with the fist and tongue...over and over.....Jimmy pulls on the hair at the front of my head, but I'm enjoying myself too much to worry about that. Picking up the speed of the very tight-gripped stroke, Jimmy held out for about a dozen or so repetitions more before bucking his hips a few times, make a squealing sound from his throat, and gushes cum all up the side of my face and into my hair. I put the head of his cock in my mouth right after that and suck on his four or five smaller squirts and listen to him 'ohhhing' and 'ahhhing' until he was out of cum and beginning to calm down. He does get excited at climax... very doubtful he's faking it. Hee hee. I love to see him cum. Takes so heavy breathing over a couple of minutes to really get calmed down, but then he says, "Thanks for the blow job Donny, but I was only kidding about staying until Tuesday" and I said "my ass you were kidding...you promised!" and he said "Ya got any of that cum left on your face? Let me taste it" so I stopped wiping his cum off with my hand and Jimmy licked it off me and then we kissed some more...me sitting on his lap this time. He stayed till Tuesday and during that time we managed a number of sex acts along the way and when it was time for him to leave I walked with him to the bus. He looked around and when we didn't see any kids, just the derelicts that we normally see around the bus terminals, he gave me a kiss good bye right out in public, right on my lips. The kisses in public just started this semester. Dangerous for us closet dwellers, but so fine! Well I got through the rest of Tuesday and most of Wednesday by visiting an old friend which I like to refer to as my hand. When Jimmy and me are together jerking myself off never enters my mind. But being really 'alone' I had no choice and it was fun, actually. And, thank god for my hand during those years before I met Jimmy. All and all though, the time alone made me realize how lucky I am to have Jimmy and that made me feel a little lonely. Before I left on Wednesday I got a HUGE SURPRISE... Jimmy called to say one of his Christmas gifts was a skiing trip after Christmas. His parents told Jimmy (but not Jimmy's little brother) about the trip before Christmas because they wanted him to invite me to go skiing with them. They wanted him to have a play mate I guess. This came totally out of no where... like I said, big surprise. It would be for six nights, seven days, and I really wanted to go of course. There's always by half brother Scott, who is pretty much in charge of me, to consider. What would Scott think about me spending a week of Christmas break away from home?. The precedent was not promising, but hope is a good word. As in...I hope it's Ok with Scott.....as it turned out it was OK with Scott, but I didn't know that until I got home. On my way home, I was at the same bus terminal Jimmy and I had walked a couple days ago when Jimmy took the bus home. It was Wednesday, about 4pm, and the place was more crowded than I can ever remember seeing it. My plan was to scope out a potential seat mate of the cute, youngish, boy variety to enjoy the ride with. If the seat mate thing didn't work out, my alternative plan was a good line of sight to some cute and/or hot guy. Like one row back, aisle seat, looking at the cuty in the aisle seat one row up. Good line of sight. It didn't take long to realize that the pickings this afternoon were pathetic.... no hotties at all. These mostly looked like middle aged workers heading home after work. Could it be that some people travel 2 1/2 hours to and from work...ON A BUS???? If so, that is sad! Anyway I had to change my priority from enjoying the ride with some cute boy of legal age, of course, to survival of the fittest. This means getting a seat next to an empty seat. I got on the bus and sat near the front and watched everyone get on just in case I missed some hot prospect. I hadn't missed anyone though, there simply wasn't one. As the bus filled up I put my satchel on the seat next to me to discourage anyone from sitting there. When Jimmy and I take the bus together we sit way in the back so we can hold hands all the way. That's my choice, by the way... not necessarily Jimmy's. He always wants the inside seat, so when settled, I reach over with my left hand and pick-up his right hand and hold it like boys and girls hold hands. Holding hands is very intimate and very under appreciated I think. Jimmy usually takes an exaggerated big breath in and blows it out real slow as if it's a pain for me to hold his hand, but he never pulls it away. The bus movement, and holding Jimmy's hand, always gives me a boner...which is a good thing, the ride is much more pleasant that way. And my right hand is free to adjust and occasionally squeeze my boner as needed. Jimmy usually just falls asleep. Too bad for him! Just when I thought I'd get my wish and have an empty seat next to me a huge fat lady stood in front of my seat and stared at the satchel until I moved it. She sat down and took up half of my portion of the seat and all of hers'. Her fat, hedious ass and thigh pressed up against me the whole ride. GROSS!!!! And she was drunk! I could smell her disgusting breath all the way home as she made a lot of noise with breathing through her big nose. Instead of sitting next to or down from some cute guy I got this shit!!!! God what a horrible trip. So I took this as a bad omen for the entire Christmas break. But guess what .... that's the only really bad thing that happened. Horrible trip, but I got home and Scott was sweet to me and Mother remembered my name so that's a good start. My best bud growing up was the boy who for many years lived next door to me...his name is JB. He's three weeks younger than me and straighter than a ruler, but never-the-less... I've been naked with him more times than I've been naked with my gay boyfriend Jimmy. The reason for that is we took baths together. >From an early age JB and me were given our nightly baths together, in the same tub. As we got a little older JB and me spent a lot of time water wrestling in the bathtub and had a grand old naked time. We are really like brothers, twin brothers except JB is now 6'2" and a very strong kid. I'm 5'7" and forget about strong. As long as I've known JB he has never been one you'd want to mess around with too much if you're on his bad side. If you do, you'll wind-up with your ass handed to you. It's as simple as that. But if you stay on his good side, then you got yourself a very soft spoken, generous, great buddy for life. He can really yell when he gets pissed off, but he's usually quiet, soft spoken. On the other hand, I have never heard anyone curse as much as JB does. He obviously gets that from his father, who can really cram a lot of curse words into one sentence. It's always struck me as very funny to hear all that cursing in such a sweet, calm voice. JB is an original. For example, JB thinks he's gotten me laid at least twice with girls he's set me up with. It never even came close to happening, but he believes what he wants to. The Friday before Christmas he had me set up for a double date with the sister of his girl friend. The sisters are actually real twins. JB has never been too concerned what a girl looks like.. "will she put out?" that's the important thing. As it turns out the girls really are NOT good looking at all and are much taller than me too. In addition they are 23 years old. From my viewpoint.... a total disaster!! And from my dates' viewpoint too, I'm sure. The twin who got me must be thinking she's stuck with this little twerp who looks like he's 17 years old... yeah, tough shit honey! Actually the only person who didn't realize this was a disaster is JB. He's oblivious to details. I knew immediately what attracted JB to the twins the second i looked at them. They had HUGE TITS. Four huge twin tits sticking way out past their open jackets and stretching the miracle fabric of their sweaters to the max!! What kept the twins from falling over on their faces with every step was a mystery to me. We went to the movies (King Kong...starts out slow and then gets impossibly ridiculous, but the special effects are awesome. My movie review is that overall it was good... so, one thumb up, but not sticking up too, too high. After the movie, on the way to getting something to eat JB tells this outrageously inappropriate joke about a blind date. He thought it was a good idea, he told me later, because I was on a blind date. He was serious and I almost peed my pants laughing with JB going, "What?". SHORT VERSION OF JB'S JOKE: A girl eats way too much of a baked beans and hot dogs dinner and then remembers she has a blind date that night. She dresses in a nice fancy dress because they're going to a party. The guy picks her up and they like each others' looks etc.. so she hopes to make a good impression. An immediate problem develops..... she POSITIVELY HAS TO let out a very huge fart to relieve the gas pressure in her bowels caused by the hot dogs and baked beans. Of course she can't do it with him right there. So when he opens the passenger side door for her she has a plan. As soon as he closes the door she reaches over and locks his door. It's a very dark night so he won't see her do it. Then putting both her feet up on the dash board she pushes out the 'mother' of all farts and cries out "Fuck! This god damned fart might catch my dress on fire!!" The fart rumbles out sounding like a motorcycle without a muffler. Then she pulls her legs against her chest and out roars the second gas explosion, this time with a chain saw sound and a lot of greenish gas shimmers up puffing out her dress so that it's up around her chin...the noxious gas accumulates and kind of settles near the windshield with that horrible sulfur smell over-riding the unmistakable odor of hot dogs and then the sickening sweet smell of the beans....the relief she feel is enormous and she rolls down her window to let some of the smell out, still hopeful she can pull this off without her date being any the wiser. As she leans over to unlock his door the last spurt of fart pops out wet. "Shit!" she mumbles, but quick as a cat she whips off the crap stained panties and tosses it in the back seat. Adjusting her dress, she waits for the guy to open the door. When he does he has a puzzled look on his face, but he appears to want to overlook the fart smell etc....HERE'S THE PUNCH LINE: He smiles and as he's gesturing to the back seat he says.."Hope you don't mind, but I've got to drop my grandma off on the way to the party" .... the guy and his blind date both turn to see his wrinkled grandmother cringing in the back seat pinching her nose closed tightly with one hand, while her other hand is trying to untangle the shit stained panty that got tangled up with a barrette on the top of her head. This is the joke JB tells our dates. Well, I'm immature so I think bathroom humor is a hoot, but even I know that that kind of joke is not usually appreciated by girls. Mostly teenaged boys laugh at fart jokes. So as soon as I realize what joke JB is telling I barked out a laugh or two and the more inappropriate his recitation gets the funnier the whole scene gets (from my point of view) and the harder I laugh. The more I laugh the more JB laughs and the more quizzical the look on the twins' faces. Whenever I thought about how JB doesn't have a clue how wrong this joke is... the harder I laughed. JB finally has to pull the car over to finish spitting out the joke and, finally the punch line, in between fits of hysteria....the girls are like, "thats disgusting...gross... you pig" and other things of that ilk. Now, my gay and bi friends, doesn't that sound like fun? Double dating with tall, horse faced, twin girls who are three years older than you ? ...AND JB is along for the ride too, of course ?? I kept bursting out with laugh burps the rest of the evening. Later on, after getting something to eat (yeah, they still wanted something to eat even after that crude joke...go figure) we split up. JB in a great mood, we waved goodbye and he was off to get laid. My twin said she had a bad head ache (she beat me to that line by 1/2 second) and I took her home. Obviously, JB's blind dates always SUCK for me, but he makes me laugh. All my life he's done so many favors for me that I don't have the heart to tell him I don't want to go on a blind date/double date with him. He thinks he's helping me get laid. He asked me how much ass am I getting at college and I have to admit to him I only get some ass about every five weeks or so. That's about how often Jimmy wants me to screw him of lately. JB isn't disappointed at that at all and says "Well, that's more than I thought you were getting Donny." The ass I'm getting is almost certainly not the kind JB was referring to of course. Now, if he asked how often I'm getting laid...well he'd be proud of me there, cause I must get laid twice a day/night. That happened on Friday night. Saturday I did early Christmas eve stuff with my family and later that night I caught up with some of the guys I went to high school with...beer and BS..lots of laughs. Then Christmas on Sunday and on Monday JB and me got drunk playing pool and drinking long neck bottles of Bud at a bar that will serve me if I stay out of the bar area. I'm underage and need to just hang in the pool room, which is pretty much where I want to be anyway. All of a sudden it's Tuesday and up to the mountains with Jimmy's family.. and my surprise ski fuck. Which, of course I didn't know anything about or how the hell could it be a surprise. I was in one excellent mood too because so far, compared to any other college break I've ever had, THIS CHRISTMAS BREAK REALLY, REALLY ROCKS! There was some sort of snafu with Jimmy's fathers' work schedule so we didn't leave until after lunch and therefore didn't get to the mountains in time to ski on Tuesday at all. The ride up was a good time to recover from my little hangover and so Jimmy and I did very little talking (and absolutely no hand holding). Jimmy's younger brother likes to sit in the 'way-back' seat facing out the back window. They have a Volvo station wagon. I fell asleep for over an hour and felt like shit when I woke up, but hey...it's the price you pay for too much beery/party time. They'd rented a townhouse right on the mountain and a five minute drive to the chair lifts. I guess you could walk if you wanted (we almost certainly didn't want to, I shouldn't think). As we looked at the place from the outside we could see that their unit was one flight up and was two stories high.Their first floor had a walk out balcony off of a wall of sliding glass doors. Spectacular view..all mountains and evergreens and snow. It was lit up all the way up the mountain...very coool!!! Cool, and maybe a little scary. I was thinking...I've never been on skies, the mountain is huge, the chair lifts are sometimes way up off the ground and tricky to get on and off of, I've never been on a chair lift, it's got to be very difficult to stop on slippery snow & ice with slippery, sliding, skies on and there sure seemed to be plenty of trees to run into, very, very steep slopes. Hmmmm, what could possibly go wrong? Jimmy told me he didn't know what the sleeping arrangements would be. but he couldn't see me sharing a room with his mother or, for that matter, his father. His younger brother has always shared a room with Jimmy on trips the family takes, so unless they have a separate room for me, just maybe we get to sleep together.......and after Jimmy and my long separation of one week? it's only been one week? seems longer since Jimmy and I slept together....well, I for one can't wait. Why not turn in early at say, 5pm? ...which is the time it was when we got there. We pile in the townhouse and looked around. Really great place with three bedrooms, two baths upstairs and on the first floor. The great room has a kitchen at one end with a table that seats eight, and the rest of the area is the family room... the glass doors running the length of the great room....huge fireplace at the opposite end from the kitchen area . Jimmy & I start a big fire... everything is fun when I'm with Jimmy. One bedroom has a kingsize bed and one is a kids room with a hammock and one has a double bed....variety can be a good thing!! The parents feel they should have the kingsize bedroom with the TV and private bath. I probably would have assigned that to Jimmy and me, but that's just me. The younger kid gets the hammock bedroom. Then Jimmy's mother ask me how I'd feel about sharing the double bed with Jimmy and she just might have had a smirk on her face. Or, she asks, would I rather use the pull out bed in the family room. Hmmmmmmmmm? What to do???? I try hard to put a puzzled look on my face. Jimmy snorts, annoyed at my nonsense, and says "He'll share the double bed, Mom. Donny's fussy, but he's flexible". "Are you sure" his mother asked me. Maybe his parents don't think we're gay for each other after all.... or maybe their breaking our balls a little. Mysteries can be fun, although I've found that it's extremely rare that they are. Jimmy and I are in our room unpacking our clothes and stuff. I get to use Jimmy's old ski boots, old skies, old ski pants and old ski parka. At college we wear each others clothes, sneaks, coats, etc, even underwear without a thought. We are pretty much the exact same size and we can't even remember who some of the clothes belonged to in the first place. As I'm unpacking the old stuff Jimmy is taking the tags off all the new ski stuff he got for Christmas and I guess maybe he feels a little guilty cause he says "Donny, you got all my old clothes and equipment and I got all this new stuff. How about you wear the new parka or something?." I tell him that I love wearing his old clothes, boots etc. "But" I said "I'm really looking forward to wearing your old ski jock strap which I haven't spotted yet." He gives me the smile/smirk and says that there isn't such a thing as a ski jock strap. I say that there sure as shit should be such a thing and that one of the main reason I came on this ski trip was to wear one of his old ski jock straps. We goofed around with that nonsense for a while. I told him how I'd planned to jerk him off into the jock tonight and let it dry over night so that by wearing it next day on the slopes would bring me luck.. not to mention a boner. Finally we compromised that I'd jerk Jimmy off into a pair of his old jockey underwear, which he hasn't worn since he was 9 years old, so they are going to be wicked small and tight for me, and I'd wear them in lieu of the jock strap. Goofing with each other takes up a lot of our time, having fun and a laugh... with just a hint of naughty sex implied. That night we went out to dinner at this cool place.. it was sort of like a Thank Goodness It's Friday, bar/restaurant. Jimmy's parent got some adult beverage and didn't even ask us if we wanted one.. course we couldn't get one anyway (you have to be 21 at least). Good food etc..... About 8:00 pm we're back at the condo and I'm getting antsy to get to bed, but even the younger kid is still up so we watched part of a movie on cable for a while... which was BORING!!!! The parents were drinking wine, listening to music ,and talking in the kitchen area. They decide to go for a walk in the snow and left Jimmy in charge of the kid. I went to bed just before the parents went out the door so they could see Jimmy and me splitting up...in other words, we didn't go to bed together and maybe neither of us will get pregnant tonight. My plan was to wait for Jimmy to come to bed and we could at least enjoy quiet hugging and kissing and maybe, while biting a pillow to keep my moaning under control, I'd enjoy a sweet climax from the make out. Looking back on it, I probably fell asleep in the first three minutes I was in bed. When I felt Jimmy wrap his arms around me, I looked at the alarm clock...it was five past twelve. His arms and body felt so familiar and so wonderful!!!! My arms hugged his arms as he put his leg over top of my legs and pushed his crotch into my bum....I got a boner right away.. him licking my neck and whispering "you taste good, cutey". I twisted my head up toward his lips and our tongues touched. After a minute, Jimmy told me to flip over and face him. ...he had his arms around my neck and I had one arm hugging him and my other arm down between us. We touched from our chest to our toes and our boners tented our boxers. I could smell Jimmy's toothpaste breath and immediately thought of our 'toothpaste fuck' of almost a year ago....my boner got harder as I used my hand between our bodies to reach into the fly of Jimmy's boxers and pull out his hard cock. I put it in through my boxer's fly so it could rub against my belly and my own hard cock. With our noses touching we began licking each others tongue with soft moaning sounds and then our tongues were both in my mouth. I've never tasted anything as delicious as Jimmy. Our kissing was sensuously slow and steady...not wild like we usually are. Our eyes closed lightly fluttering some as our heads moved slightly back and forth rubbing our noses against each other as we kissed. We moved into Jimmy's mouth and french kissed, then sucked gently on each others lips until my cock was dripping and I felt wonderfully light-headed...in a dream world. Quiet moaning while trying to breath through my nose and all I smelled was Jimmy. He began licking my mouth and then all over my face and I gulped trying to catch my breath as my hips humped into him......his cock stretched against my boxers as if it was trying to get out each time I humped away...our cocks rubbed each other as well as my pre-cummed wet belly. Slippery and yummy feeling. Jimmy continued with the licking making me to move my head even closer and his spit on my face rubbed onto his own face. The faint night light made that spit shiny on his face. All too soon I made a hissing sound with my lips pressed to his cheek and forced out a long steady cum stream that covered both our cocks, soaking the front of my boxers. Jimmy pressed the palm of his right hand against my mouth as I squirted four more times... each squirt smaller than the one before it, but the sensations were very strong and I was shivering all over. My foot wouldn't stop twitching! Each shot of cum had caused an "AHHH!" from my throat, but he kept his hand on my mouth to block most of the sound. I wanted to be inside Jimmy's chest so our hearts could beat side-by-side in there. He was making quiet soothing sounds as I came down and re-entered my body from some place else. I put my face next to his and hugged him tight. We stayed like that for a long while. Jimmy maintaining his hard cock through out, but mine was soft and wet now. Somewhere along the way his cock had pulled out of my boxers. We lay there together in each others arms and I felt so safe and so at peace with my world. To be as relaxed and satisfied as I felt is a truly fortunate thing; I don't take it for granted. It was very quiet in the condo for a while: Then Jimmy started talking ... he told me that he'd been a busy boy earlier scoping things out while I was getting my beauty rest. He talked in a low voice, but not a whisper...he said he checked out his parent's bedroom while they were on their walk and found that right on the other side of our mutual wall was their bathroom. Next to their bathroom was a walk in closet. So, they weren't sleeping on the other side of that wall as we thought. There was a bathroom and a closet between us. If we talked loud they'd probably hear us, but they couldn't possibly hear a low voice like Jimmy was using. Also, he stayed up with them till midnight as they drank more wine and talked. So, they got a little high and a lot tired and they went to bed. They are sound asleep right now. Nothing to worry about if we're reasonably quiet. What an exciting development. The possibility of someone getting fucked in this room was enormously likely. He told me his parents have always liked me, that's nice. They thought I was so polite and they were happy to see Jimmy having a good time. He was all business and frowns when I met him. Jimmy and I were good for each other and his mother said I was cute and both the parents were glad I could come. After hearing all these positive things I choose to say ... "Did your little brother say anything about me being cute or something like that?" I was trying to be funny, Jimmy got real pissed off and wanted to know why I would say something like that to ruin this great mood we're in tonight. I shut up fast while Jimmy made it clear he didn't want any kidding around about his brother. The kid had just turned 12 or 13, I forget which, and certainly there was to be no touching between me and lil brother. I'd like to have said, "OK, I get it. I was joking, for Christ sake!" But, I listened to Jimmy describe how positive he is that his brother is just a regular straight boy and how Jimmy wants me to just leave it at that. Again I told him I was just kidding and that I'm really sorry to upset him. I assured him I'd never lay a finger on his little brother..ever. We both were quiet for a while and there wasn't any hugging going on... just our bodies touching while laying next to each other. I was wide awake now and sorry as hell I ruined the moment trying to be funny. Then Jimmy leaned in to me and said "I think I over reacted there, just a touch, Donny. I know you wouldn't do anything to hurt him or me, sorry". I told him he never had to apologize to me and did he have any fucking idea how much I loved him. He said 'yeah' he did and then he said "ditto to you" and soon we were back in that sweet space we'd been in before. It wasn't long until we both had our arms around each other at the same time, our arms all bumped together in the dark and we chuckled a bit getting comfortable with each other again. Jimmy said "I've been looking forward to tonight for a few days Donny. I need to have you fuck me tonight. It's your lucky day, dude. Funny how the urge comes on me so strong sometimes and then it'll disappears for another 4 or 5 weeks and all I want to do is fuck your brains out. My cousin use to do me because he wanted to. I've never got the urge to have someone fuck me, except thinking of you, Donny. Ain't you lucky?". He was joking, but I did feel lucky. I was really excited about it to tell ya the truth. When Jimmy was 14 his 16 year old cousin and him began having gay sex together and continued for two years. The cousin graduated high school and joined the coast guards after that. Jimmy hasn't seen him for a couple of years now. The cousin use to fuck Jimmy on a regular basis, even though Jimmy didn't like being fucked all that much at the time. But, he still has these fairly rare times when he really feels the strong urge to have me fuck him. Life is so nice sometimes... We are back in our dreamy mood and so the news that Jimmy wants a screwing doesn't get me rocking & rolling like normal. Lot of the time we're goofing around with sex... it's hot, but we call it "Playtime sex". Tonight Jimmy's in this lovey/dovey frame of mind and I always seem to follow his lead so instead of getting over- excited and start dry humping his ass like I normally would I join in on our new make-out session...real sweet and slow. Deep, slow kisses while rubbing our hands all over each others bodies. Jimmy hasn't cum yet tonight and I'll bet ya he intentionally made me cum earlier because he wanted my first, quick climax out of the way so the main-event-fuck could last awhile. Absolutely no complaints about that here. I'm like running my fingers through his hair and pressing myself against as much of him at the same time as possible. I've never been able to get enough of him, starting from our first handjobs at seventeen year old. Jimmy's cock had lost most of it's blood during the 'little brother' discussion, but it was hard again now. We tried to swallow each others tongue...Jimmy was rubbing my balls and cock with the occasional medium squeeze of my nuts. As I grunt from the early squeezes, he increases the pressure on my nuts and that shrill/thrill of pain makes me pull my lips away from his face a tiny bit to squeal softly... he's got my cock as hard as a nail. Jimmy whispers, "That a boy, Donny" as he has both my balls in his hand with his fingers around the bottom of my boner, using my package as if it were a handle he pushed me backwards a little until I rolled onto my back. I go, "Ohhh". On my back with my hands holding onto each side of his shoulders he gave my nuts a big squeeze and I squirmed..."Stay still right there Donny" and he reaches for the lube he'd cleverly put in the night stand earlier. I'm very horny now because Jimmy is in his dominant frame of mind and my submissive side is raging with anticipation and desire. Jimmy lets go of my cock and balls with one hand and grabs them with his other, lubed-up hand. With strokes that squash my balls he lubes them, and then my cock. I don't think I've ever had a boner this hard or big as Jimmy is worked his fingers in his own ass to loosen it. With his other hand he keeps me right where he wants me with pressure on my nuts... squeezing too hard once in a while to see me squirm and say, "Jimmy, please..." This goes on for a least five minutes... Jimmy doesn't get fucked too often and he's very tight. He wants to really loosen up his hole before I enter him. All this time he still holds my balls in his fist, tightening his grip from time to time. When it hurts I play the game and try not to grunt, and wait without squirming if I can. Trying basically to lay as still as I can...like he told me too to do, waiting for the next squeeze. It's a little dominance thing that Jimmy knows is a big turn-on for me...in between the squeezes I stare at Jimmy's face or his chest or stomach. At his cock and his pubes, all of him is sexy to look at...the only light is a barely bright night light. I can't find anything about him that I don't like... I wouldn't change anything. Well, with the possible exception being, add an extra couple inches to his boner. I'm joking. When he's ready he faces away from me and, still holding my nuts, he sits on my thighs. Then up on his knees and he positions his bum hole over my cock and sits on it... it pops in and I feel the pleasure all down my legs, all around my groin and out to my stomach. "Ohhhhh" I murmur and Jimmy takes in another inch... he goes an inch at a time, waits a little... than another inch until his total weight is sitting on my lap. I make sure my balls are hanging between my thighs. If I hadn't cum earlier I would cum right now.... every fraction of a square inch of my cock is encased in the soft, tight, silky feeling boy-cunt of Jimmy. When he squirms a little it massages every bit of my boner at the same time. The feeling is overwhelming me because I don't experience it too often. I hump in and out of him a little and want to do more, but he's heavy on my lap and not helping. What he's doing is getting use to my cock, which has never been this big, up his ass. Jimmy prefers to sit on my cock so he can go down on it as he wants to... fast or slow depending on how it's feeling. When he starts to enjoy the feeling of me in there he reaches under my thigh, holds on to it and tells me to roll over with him. The way Jimmy likes being fucked is in bed, on his side with me on my side behind him. I wrap my right arm under and around his neck and he lays his head on it. My left arm was around his chest, his top leg is bent with his foot on the bed and his knee in the air so I have full access to his hole. My left leg is in a similar position as his and my right leg is flat in the bed directly behind and up tight against his. I know Jimmy will be a little tense at first so I started slowly with half thrusts in and out of him until he joins the rhythm and then the penetrations become as deep as I've got. When he holds tightly on to my arm I know he's beginning to feel that part of being fucked that I love so much... being filled up deep inside your body with part of someone elses' body, someone who you really want to have inside you too. it's of course enhanced tremendously by the rubbing on the prostrate which can cause early ejaculation for Jimmy, occasionally. I hold him tight, but I'm not being rough at all. Just easy, kind of a lazy thrust at a regular speed...not fast and not slow. Jimmy says "oh god, this feels sooo good!!" and he reaches down to sort of hug my leg that's raised off the bed...he holds it, then rubs up and down it and then massages it, anything skin to skin contact. Jimmy's thrust backwards on my boner increases as he gets more and more aroused...he begins going "ohh...ohh ahh....ahhhh ohhh yeahhhh ....ohhh " and I feel my balls tightening up so I slow down and come to a halt as deep inside him as I can get. Staying pressed really tight up against his ass cheeks, I start kissing his neck and licking up the side of his face. Jimmy twist his head around with his tongue out and we kiss and suck our mouths. Tongues and lips making slurping sounds. He begins again pushing his ass back with short, hard pumps, but I still waited a couple minutes before starting the thrusts myself. I was waiting until my balls backed down some. so I didn't cum right then. Soon I back to doing the regular, long thrusts pulling all the way out to tip of my cock head and pushing all the way in till my pubes squeeze his buttocks. Up tight against his ass with grinding, circular motion action grunting myself with pleasure and effort. Jimmy's breathing is in bursts and I started to match his pattern with my own bursts, but wasn't getting enough air back in me and started feeling dizzy. His hole was wet and slippery with lube, sweat, and some ass juice. The smacking sounds were louder because of the wetness.....smack and grind, smack and grind with a grunt, smack and grind with a grunt, smack and grind with a grunt...it felt so awesome. Jimmy starts moaning and begins to jerk on his cock. Soon he is in full jerk off mode and pushing back on my cock with every pounding of his own aahhh ...ohhhh ......aahhhh oohhh ... ooohh ...ahhhhhh oh ahh oh. He's not loud, but he is always vocal. I'm becoming frantic now because I know there is no stopping, I'm going to cum inside Jimmy before he cums. But, oh shit! Ohhh god, it feels sooo gooood!!!! AND then Jimmy tightens his sphincter muscle and shoots a spraying blast of cum all over himself with a squeal into his pillow and then another contraction and more cum from Jimmy. With pleasure and relief I shoot a long stream up inside inside him, my mouth up against his shoulder to cut down on the "ahhhhhhhhhh" and we repeat these cries of pleasure with each one a little less intense than the preceding one. Until I eventually became aware again of the world around me again... my heart was thundering against Jimmy's back... his whole body was shaking. I just held on and kissed the back of his neck to taste him while my cum drooled out of his hole, around my cock, with each thrust. Jimmy was making quiet, long cooing sounds and jerking tightly on his softening cock as he dragged every drop of cum out the pee hole. I pumped in and out of Jimmy for a minute or so after my load was spent and then just stopped... trying hard to catch my breath. The two of us had gone one little week without having sex together and we climax like it's our first time ever. God damn!! awesome feeling! We lay there spooned together for quite a long time. I thought Jimmy had fallen asleep until he rolled away from me a bit. My soft cock plopped out of his hole as he adjusted his position so that he was mostly on his stomach with half his body on top of me. I lay completely on my back. He talked quietly about what a fabulous feeling he had during our fuck and how he was trying to figure out why this one felt sooooo gooooood!! He said he wanted me to do him more often cause his climax had been so awesome.....lots of cum and the head of his cock kind of burned during the first ejaculation.. from the amount of cum and the force it shot out of his boner, he thought. We talked more about me fucking him and Jimmy couldn't come up with another time that he'd cum quite like this deal here in the mountains. I loved hearing all this, but I didn't have a clue why it was so much better this time than other times I'd screwed him. Wished I could have thought of some reason. In any case, whatever the reason, I couldn't 'go' again tonight after cumming a ton two times in the last hour. or so. Wish it could be like our three way fantasies. In the fantasy I'd be hard as steel in minutes, with my balls generating so much more cum we could hear it rolling around in my nuts...ha ha! Real life is not as hot unfortunately. We talked into the night enjoying the feel of each other. When it was only a little more than an hour since I'd almost blown the top of my cock off in Jimmy's ass, he seemed perhaps to be developing another sexy itch. I was pretty satisfied with my two climaxes this evening... thank you so much. Jimmy apparently had other ideas. He climbed the rest of the way on top of me and we kissed softly for a few minutes, that's nice. Then he laid his head next to my head, spread his legs out on either side of me so that he was supporting some of his weight up on his knees.. his head and his knees formed a tripod. He gently began to hump my crotch until he got nice and hard again. The humping felt good to me too, but I didn't raise a boner. I sure felt how hard his cock was though, it brushed against my thigh when he was getting the rest of the way up on his knees. He knee walked up my body, a knee on each side of me and sat down on my chest, his pubes touching my chin.....one knee on each of my arms. I felt the wetness of my cum and the lube from his asshole on my chest as he sat on me. His boner was on my face with the head next to my nose. My cock stirred some .. Jimmy absently smacked his boner against my lips and nose...when he rubbed it across my lips I opened my mouth and took the head inside to suck it. I couldn't make out Jimmy's face in the dim light, but could see his head was back a little. His knee on my right bicep had caught the muscle at an uncomfortable position and when he leaned on it I really felt the pain and I tried to adjust it, but he had other things on his mind and ignored my efforts to move my arm. I sucked on as much of his cock as I could reach, but he was leaning back on my chest a bit and I couldn't lift my head up far enough to get it all in my mouth. His cock was very hard so I knew he was getting what he wanted. After I tasted some precum he moved his hips up and pushed his cock to the back of my throat. I tried to shake my head so he put both hands on my forehead to hold me in place and pushed his cock a tiny bit harder against my throat muscle. With his weight on my chest and his strong hands holding my head, basically I couldn't move from my chest up. I thrashed around with my legs some because this dominant action was getting me aroused. Jimmy pulled his cock back up till the tip was at my lips and squeezed my forehead until I began sucking the head again. I was calm now and relaxed..sucking Jimmy's cock is something I like to do very much. I was enjoying it when, all of a sudden as I was inhaling some air, he thrust his hips up against my face and his cock when down my throat. His soft pubes were all around my mouth and nose, First time I took him in my throat so I panicked for a few seconds... then forced myself to try and relax. I couldn't breath, but told myself to be patient, he wasn't going to kill me for christ sake. Shortly he pulled back and I took in a deep breath and he pushed it right back down my throat again. I kept telling myself to RELAX! Also I was sooooo proud that I was finally learning to take Jimmy in my throat. It's all about relaxing and not being a pussy and panicking.... Jimmy was grunting and rubbing his hands from my forehead back through my hair over and over. He pulled out, I breathed in and back down my throat went his cock....when he apparently was satisfied I'd got it under control he fucked my face and throat steadily and soon shot a load of cum down my throat and in my mouth, with some gushing out to drool down my chin. My hips were bucking like mad, but I didn't cum...it was a frustrating feeling and I know I could have got a few drops out of my dick if I could jerk my boner but my arms were pinned. Jimmy made big deep breathing and hissing sounds when cumming and I knew he wishes he didn't have to be as quiet as he was, it would be fun to let out a whoop! But, whoop or not, there was no doubt he had loved that deep throat blow job. I was just waiting for the compliments about how I could deep throat now! Shortly Jimmy backed off my arms and chest to once again lay fully on my body. His cock was slippery with my spit and his cum... it was up against my thigh and not completely deflated yet. Felt real nice against me. He still wasn't recovered enough to talk and I loved that his heart was still pumping hard against my chest...that felt good too! I thought of all the times our hearts pumped hard next to each other after making each other feel impossibly wonderful. I couldn't wait any longer and asked Jimmy if he was proud of me. He shook his head 'yes'...his head was laying next to mine so I felt him shake it. He raised his head and we kissed some. Then he told me how awesome I am and that it was the best deep throat he'd ever had...much better than his cousin ever did. I told him I was sorry, but my mind wandered and I didn't hear what he said so would he mind saying it all again. He laughed some and we kissed some more. It was 2am by now and I could tell Jimmy was very tired. I'd had over three hours sleep by the time he woke me to start our sex-o-thon two hours ago so I wasn't as tired as him. Also, I didn't necessarily believe that that was the best deep throat blow job he'd ever had, but I'd like to believe it was his favorite one. I knew I could do it now..it's just a matter of confidence.... When I woke up the next morning I couldn't believe it but Jimmy was already up. It was after 9am so I'd gotten another seven hours sleep last night and NO HANGOVER today. I felt fabulous. I went to the bathroom did my business, brushed my teeth and jumped in the shower....by 9:30 I was standing in the family room all bright eyed and flashing a smiley face. Everyone was in a good mood. Surprising too because they were going to have to go into town to buy a ski jacket for lil brother cause he somehow had managed to brake the zipper on his new one......children can be trying at times. This meant that unless we wanted to go into town with them we'd have to hump our skies to the chair lift area on foot. At least a 15 minute walk..."no sweat" we told them "we'll meet you at the lodge at 10:45". And off they went. As soon as we saw the car pull away Jimmy said we'd probably not get a better opportunity for a day light fuck than this. I asked him if he was out of his fucking mind....."do you think I'm some kind of sex toy?" Jimmy said "Yes, I do think you're my sex toy...This is news to you???" and we were off and running. For the record he screwed me doggy style cause that's his favorite and we both got off really nicely and kind of quickly because we didn't have all day. My skiing lesson was from 11 to 12 noon. Oh yeah, skiing..that's why we're here... Donny Mumford thinat20@yahoo.com