Date: Sat, 29 May 1999 20:31:09 PDT From: Daniel G <danielgre@hotmail.com> Subject: "Needing Tim" (4/4), (t/t) (oral) (anal) (humil) WARNING: This story contains sexual situations involving teenagers. Do not read this story if you are under 18. NOTE: This is a continuation of my first attempt at an erotic story. This part can be read separately. Please send me your comments. Needing Tim-4 (t/t) (Oral) (Anal) (Humil) By danielgre@hotmail.com Part 4: Needing Each Other When the doorbell rang, Danny trembled with fear. Expecting the worst, he opened the door for Tim, who barged past the naked boy with an aggressive shove of the door. Once inside, Tim gave the boy a quick once-over, making sure Danny had obeyed his order. He smirked at the sight of the hairless kid, naked and ashamed, cowering against the wall with his hands covering his privates. "Can I explain what happened today?" asked Danny, glancing at Tim, pleading with his eyes. "This is no way to treat a guest," said Tim, tossing his duffel bag onto the couch. "Get your whoring ass in the living room." He tossed his duffel bag onto the couch. "And take your hands off your dick" Tim slapped the kid's tight bubble-butt as he scurried past, causing him to squeal and hop in the air. Tim made the kid stand in the middle of the room while he settled into a recliner. "Get me something to drink," said Tim. "One of your dad's beers." Tim was wearing his basketball jersey, a blue-on-white tank top that showed off his long, sinewy arms. "Make yourself useful and open it for me," he said when Danny returned with the beer. Cold mist sprayed Danny's bare chest when he popped open the can. "Now tell me what happened." Danny explained, as best he could, why he was sucking Rolondo's cock in the locker room. Standing naked in front of Tim, there was nothing left to hide. Tim seemed to believe the story, including the part about the jockstrap. "Hell, I'll give you my old jockstrap if you want it that bad," said Tim. After a lot of name calling by Tim and a tearful apology from Danny, there wasn't much more to say. "I forgive you," said Tim, summing up his feelings about what happened, "but I'm still pissed that you would let Rolondo trick you into sucking his cock." Tim didn't want to hear any more about the locker room adventure. The pressure and physical strain of carrying the basketball team on his shoulders for the entire season and neglecting his own sexual needs for all this time had taken its toll. Masturbation saved him from becoming completely whacked out, but even that created more problems than it solved. Much to his dismay, images of naked and submissive Danny crept into his masturbation fantasies. He thought that avoiding Danny would eventually make these thoughts go away, but it only intensified his lust. Like a porno video, Tim replayed a particular favorite scene of his over and over whenever he used his left hand to jerk off: naked except for a dog collar, Danny is on his knees taking Tim's cock down his throat. Danny is stroking his own hardon with one hand and adjusting the butt plug up his ass with the other. His mouth is stuffed with cock, his lips stretched and jaw unnaturally distended to accept it. That night Tim was going to make those fantasies come true. "Are you just going to stand there like a dork feeling sorry for yourself or are you going to give me a massage?" asked Tim. "I want you to do my calves. My leg muscles are really tied up." Danny knelt down and started rubbing Tim's calf muscles. With legs spread really wide, as usual, Tim's crotch was in full view. "Do one leg at a time. And use both hands." Danny tried to concentrate on the massage, kneading and loosening up the tight muscles, feeling the strength and power in the athlete's legs. Tim leaned over to the couch and grabbed his duffel bag. "When you apologized for sucking off Rolondo, you said you'd do anything to make it up to me," said Tim. "Do you still mean it?" "I'll do anything," said Danny, eager to please Tim and get back on his good side. "Then stand up and bend over," said Tim. Though he had his back turned, Danny could hear a jar opening as he bent over. He felt Tim's fingers rubbing something slippery around his asshole. He was too afraid to ask what was going on, although he had an idea. Then he lurched forward, surprised by a finger invading his body. A finger worked in and out of his asshole as he wriggled and squirmed. The probing continued for a few moments until Tim reached over and pulled something else out of the bag. "See this?" asked Tim as he reached around, dangling a black projectile in front of the nude boy's face. "It's called a butt plug. I'm going to stick it up your ass." Probing around the boy's rosebud with the butt plug, Tim found the entrance and eased it in. "Ugh," grunted Danny, as the rubber bullet was pushed inside him. "Ow, it hurts! Please take it out." "Just relax. You'll get used to it in a minute." Tim kept pressure on the base of the plug to keep it from slipping out. Once Danny relaxed a little, all but the base of it disappeared into his hole. "Have you ever been fucked before?" asked Tim, sounding like he didn't really care what the answer was. Danny shook his head, truthfully. He felt like his ass was on fire. "Don't lie to me. Butt plugs don't slip into virgin holes that easily." "No one has ever screwed me, but I've put things up there before," he confessed. "Nothing as thick as that plug, though." "That figures. What did you stick up your ass?" Danny hesitated before finally admitting that he had been anally satisfying himself for a couple of years now, using anything and everything: broomsticks, candles, cucumbers, whatever. Bent over with a butt plug up his ass, Danny was totally humiliated by having to reveal yet another shameful secret. "I'll bet you like to pretend the cucumber is Rolondo's big, Puerto Rican cock up your ass, don't you?" asked Tim, now standing in front of Danny. "No, Tim, honestly, I never think of Rolondo that way." Dropping to his knees in front of Tim, naked and impaled, he kissed Tim's crotch. "I pretend it's you." He buried his face in Tim's crotch and breathed in the erotic odor. "What a slut," said Tim. "Do you want me to fuck you?" Danny nodded, massaging Tim's rising bulge. "How do I know Rolondo never fucked you?" "Because I would never lie to you." He unbuttoned Tim's shorts and slid them off. "I wanted to save myself for the right guy." Pulling out Tim's semi-hard cock from his boxers, he kissed it and licked the head. Though the truth was humiliating, it was also liberating. By baring his inner secrets to Tim, a huge burden was lifted. He felt free to explore his deepest desires. "After what you did this afternoon, why should I let you suck my cock?" asked Tim, pushing Danny's head back with a palm to the forehead. "You don't deserve it." "Please believe me, Tim. He made me do it. I was confused and scared. I didn't like it." He looked up, hoping for forgiveness. "I need you so bad, and you don't even get it. I love you." Tim let the words sink in. Tim was just getting used to the idea of being Danny's fuck buddy. Now Danny was using words that straight couples use. Thinking about Danny during jerk off sessions was one thing, but Tim never thought that he too might be in love with Danny. Suddenly he was confused again. It all started on the Saturday after Danny gave him the blowjobs. Tim had just returned home after another sexless date with his girlfriend Susie, feeling horny as usual. He went to his room to jerk off. Flopping on the bed, he let his favorite masturbation fantasy take over his body. The fantasy was typical teenage stuff: Susie, his big-breasted girlfriend, sucking him off in her cheerleading outfit. He could always depend on the image of the reliable blond babe when he needed a quick jerk off. He let the fantasy begin as usual, but somewhere in the middle of it his mind unconsciously switched the image of the beautiful cheerleader with the image of Danny, down on his knees and taking it all. He found himself beating off to the thought of Danny's wet, pouting lips wrapped around his cock. After he came, he was horrified to realize that it was Danny he was thinking about and not Susie. The thought of turning into a homo made him laugh out loud at the time. His whole self-image revolved around being a player, a girl-chaser, the class Romeo. He loved the girls and they loved him. But no matter what he told himself, the disturbing thoughts continued. Now he realized what he had been fooling himself all along. The cute little guy turned him on like no girl ever had or ever will. Catching Danny and Rolondo together in the locker room only proved how jealous he was of anyone who would try to steal Danny away from him. At that moment, he decided to be honest and open about his feelings. "I never thought I'd admit this," said Tim, "but you really turn me on. Ever since you gave me those blowjobs a couple of months ago you're all I ever think about when I'm jerking off. I try to think about tits and pussy when I'm doing it, which is what guys like me are supposed to think about, but my mind drifts back to you, naked and on your knees, like you are right now, with a butt plug up your ass. I loved forcing my cock down your throat and watching you sputter and gag to take it all. It made me feel so powerful, like I was in complete control over you, like I owned you and could do anything I wanted to do to you and you'd let me." "I'm yours if you want me," said Danny. "I guess you've learned your lesson," said Tim. "You can suck my cock now. Get it nice and hard for me and I'll fuck you." Danny went to work, greedily sucking and swallowing, bobbing and licking. Tim talked dirty the whole time, just the way Danny liked it. "Suck that dick," said Tim. Danny deep-throated his idol. "You really like it all the way down your throat, don't you?" Before long Tim was ready to shoot, pushing the cock-crazed boy off just in time. The throbbing penis slid out of Danny's mouth. "Slow down, cocksucker," said Tim, letting his throbbing cock rest on Danny's cheekbone. "Please, Tim. Will you fuck me now?" "I'm not done with your mouth yet." "But I need you inside me." "Just bounce up and down on that butt plug while you suck me off. That'll hold you over until I think you've earned it." For about ten more minutes Danny sucked cock, never touching his own boner aching for attention. Danny worked up a sweat until finally Tim had enough. The boy let the throbbing penis slide out of his mouth. "Now you're going to feel what it's like to have a real cock up your ass," said Tim, directing Danny to an accessible position on the couch. Bent over with one knee on the armrest and a leg on the floor, Tim pulled at the nub of the butt-plug corking Danny's tight ass. "Push it out," said Tim, and the hunk of rubber plopped out of the kid's hole. Tim quickly plunged his freshly lubed cock into the Danny's dilated rosebud. Tim felt a tight ring clamping around his cockhead as it entered. Slowly, easing in and out, Danny's hole relaxed. The bulging head penetrated the barrier and slid all the way in. The sudden push caused Danny to lurch forward as the cock penetrated the depths of his insides where the butt plug could not reach. Oohs and ahs from Danny matched Tim's hip thrusts. Tim noticed Danny's hard dick throbbing with excitement. "You like my cock up your ass, don't you?" "Yes," said Danny, panting. "You were a very bad cocksucker, today," said Tim, slapping both sides of Danny's ass as he worked the hole. "This is the only cock you're allowed to suck." Stabbing Danny with his cock, Tim took it all the way out then back again like a piston out of synch so Danny couldn't anticipate the next thrust. His balls slapped against the exposed ass. Tim reached down and grabbed Danny's stiff cock. "You're going to make me cum," said Danny frantically. It was the first time his cock had been touched by Tim. "Cum for me Danny. Show me how much you like getting fucked by me." Tim stroked Danny's cock. "Your such a slut. Shoot your load with my big, thick cock up your ass like the slut you are." That did it. Danny shot his load as Tim's thick cock skewered him, unable to hold back. Tim pulled his cock out of Danny's ass and forced it into the spent boy's mouth. "Suck it clean for me." Danny was exhausted by the rough fuck, but turned on by the fact that the cock that was just working his ass was now working this mouth. "This'll be the second load in your mouth today," said Tim. "You really are a shameless slut." Danny cleaned every inch of Tim's cock until he was ready to shoot. "When I cum," said Tim, "I want you to swallow all of it." As Danny nodded, spurts of cum shot into his mouth. "You're drooling," he said, laughing at a dribble of cum that ran out the corner of Danny's mouth. He dipped his finger into the creamy rivulet running down Danny's chin and fed him the salty slime. Danny licked his finger clean. The two boys collapsed on the couch, exhausted and fulfilled. Wordlessly, they held each other, Danny nestled comfortably between Tim's outstretched legs. Soon they dozed off. In the middle of the night Tim woke up with a stiff neck from the uncomfortable position he found himself in. He gently lifted the sleeping boy off the couch and carried him into the bedroom, admiring the youthful beauty of his naked body. He laid the beautiful boy on the bed and tucked him in. Then he slipped under the covers and kissed Danny goodnight. The end.