Date: Mon, 27 Oct 2014 20:30:35 +0000 (UTC)
From: D One <doned88@yahoo.com>
Subject: GREAT EXPECTATIONS

Spencer didn't expect any of what happened. He had tossed his books on the
desk, stripped down to his tiny jockey shorts and trotted to the bathroom
as usual after coming home from classes.

His sister pounded on the door and yelled she had to go somewhere. Spencer
didn't care of course but it was normal to tell other family members such
things.

His hand was full of his thick, hard cock at the time too and he was trying
to relax enough to empty his bladder.

Another pounding and his Mother yelled she was going to Aunt Edna's for
dinner and he was on his own.

Somehow the hard penis allowed urine to flow and then all Spencer could
think of was jacking off as soon as he was finished.

He'd leave his bedroom door open since he was the only one home. It aroused
him and the hint that someone might silently return and discover him got his
mind to create scenarios that enhanced his orgasm..  Perhaps more than one
orgasm.

Spencer had been doing the same thing at the same time ofday for years it
seemed. Even after high school and his summer enrollment inthe nearby
University off campus buildings, he did the same things. His mindand body
expected it and it felt good.

He filled his mind with new images as much as he could,imagining guys at
the same classes hard, naked and wanting what he wanted. TheInternet
provided assistance but Spencer usually saved that for late at nightways to
inspire a pre-sleeping orgasm.

The house was silent and holding his jockey shorts, he movednaked down the
hall past the door of his absent sister and the bedroom doorwhere his
parents slept. His older brother's bed was empty of course. TheMarine was
somewhere across the world. Spencer missed him, savoring notes,online
conversations and occasional exotic gifts sent.

Spencer cranked up the stereo and began to dance like hedared not do in
public. Every part of his body could move, every muscle flexedand any
manner of pose or gyration he wanted to do he did.

"Hey" the voice he heard but thought it was on the radio atfirst. "HEY BARE
BUTT" the voice was even louder and got Spencer to turn.

Reddish blonde short hair, freckled cheeks, a white formfitting tank top
and running shorts adorned the laughing figure standing insidehis open
bedroom door.

"Keep dancing like that and you're gonna get fucked like abitch!" Tony
yelled above the music. Spencer didn't know whether to turn downhis radio,
grab his shorts that would cover his boner or all of the above.

Instead and for some unknown reason, the usually modest andconservative
Spencer continued to dance wiggling his bare butt toward Tony.

What he didn't expect was Tony's reaction as the boy dovetoward the bed and
grabbed Spencer's bare hips pulling them both off the bedonto the floor.

What he didn't expect was the feeling of Tony's musculararms surrounding
his bare torso and holding it against him so tight, Spencercouldn't hope to
wriggle free.

And what he didn't expect was the feeling of Tony's hardcock pushing
between his buttocks.

"It's about time we did this" Tony yelled above the music.He didn't need to
yell as his lips were against Spencer's ear. His hands hadturned into
pinchers distracting Spencer as his nipples were grasped andtwisted.

He opened his mouth in pain but his mind was distractedagain by the
piercing cock that was moving his asslips apart.

And what Spencer didn't expect was the ease with which Tony'shardness moved
into him.

"Finally got you bitch" Tony breathed the words this time.

"OK boys you're too old for that" A teacher had yelled atthem as their
bodies rolled over and over each other on the grass of thecampus. Tony and
Spencer hadn't known each other before the class they shared.

"Can I uh look at your notes?" It was Tony who began thefriendship. They
shared notes, comments and jokes from that day on.

"Nice dick man" Tony said as they both changed from shortsto swim wear one
day.

"Uh thanks, you too" Spencer was taken by surprise. He hadn'texpected
another guy to say that, not even Tony who he had become aware wouldsay and
do the oddest things.

"Nice butt too" Spencer said.

"Oh you like butts?" Tony said turning his head as helowered his Speedos
from covering his buttocks. "What about yours?" His handpulled Spencer's
shorts down. He didn't object.

"Want it fast of slow?" Tony said in his ear. Spencer didn'tknow what to
say and except for one Jamboree experimental night, he hadn't hadanother
cock in his ass.

It didn't matter since Tony had already begun to fuck atwhatever speed he
wanted to while his fingers still tortured Spencer's nipples.

"Hey you got a nice body, pointy nipples, I'm surprised youdon't have a
girlfriend" Tony said.

"Not into it" Spencer said automatically then realizing hemight have said
the wrong thing added "not now, too busy with school" he added.

"Yea me too" Tony smiled and patted Spencer's cloth coveredbutt and then
trotted to jump into the school pool.

They swam together almost daily. They studied and lunched.Tony had a part
time job so getting together for a film or night pizza wasrare. Their
friendship seemed confined to classes.

"Why aren't you at work?" Spencer said and realized it was astupid question
especially since his body was being fucked and tortured at thetime.

"I am working...hard" Tony jammed him hard a few times. It waslike an
animal attacking. All Spencer could do was endure and enjoy. His
mindthought of videos and pics of other guys who did the same thing they
weredoing.

His mind wandered to thinking what his Sister, Mother, Fatheror Brother
would say discovering Tony doing to him what Spencer had onlyfantasized
possible before.

Would they think Tony was raping him? Would he tell them toleave him alone
and then see the look of recognition on their faces realizinghe was gay?

The room was getting hotter. Spencer felt Tony's bodysliding with each move
now, lubricated by both of their body sweat.

He felt his supple nipple flesh was twisted and pulledcontinually sending
waves of passion through him in between the stabs of pain.

Then it stopped. Tony's fingers remained in place butstopped the
torture. Spencer still felt the thickness inside him. He heard
Tony'sgasping for breath.

"OK?" Tony's voice was softer but his lips so close Spencerheard it despite
the still blaring radio.

He moved and the radio got softer. That was when Spencerknew Tony had moved
further away.

But he didn't expect to keep feeling the cock that hadbecome part of the
insides of his body.

Spencer looked up at Tony's lower half naked body. He watchedthe broad
shouldered boy peel his sweat encased tank top off.

He nodded. He was more than OK. Tony smiled in returnstroking his still
hard cock.

Spencer didn't expect his body to respond curling his legsupward not Tony's
body kneeling and then moving over him, his cock returning toits stretched
open sheathe.