Date: Fri, 18 Jul 2008 13:53:35 -0400 From: nuday101@hushmail.com Subject: Snaked Part Two This story contains sexual contact between males. If it is unlawful or inappropriate for you to be here, please leave now. The story and characters are fictional, I hope you enjoy it. Your emails and responses are appreciated. Snaked Part Two I think I'm like any other guys, I mean, well you know, when you're just getting into puberty you want to know if what's happening to you is happening to anyone else your age, and for me my best hope of doing that was Jimmy Dowlas, my best buddy back then. Jimmy was smaller than I, the athlete in me had kicked in early and my body responded to that, I guess. I was thirteen and finally had enough hair down there that I felt I could hold my own. Oh, I was holding my own a lot back then and now too to be honest. Anyway I decided to give Jimmy a try. It's not important to this story how that went down, but just be assured, we did all the 'show me your's and I'll show mine stuff and hey feel this, let me feel yours'. You know, I think every boy does it and those who don't just never had the opportunity, but sure didn't lack the desire. This was different; Snake I were high school seniors and did I mention I was the MVP? Anyway for me to be naked in bed with another guy, doing the dirty deed, well that just didn't fit the situation and I needed to say so. "Look Snake, I really appreciate what you've done, but..." "Hey Ryan, don't worry about it, if I had known you better I would have done it for you before the game, maybe you would have played better", he broke in. "I was the MVP you know", I said in my defense. "Yeah, just think how much better you would've play if I had jerked you off earlier. So are you ready to do me", he said? "Snake, I don't think I can do this, I've never really..." "Look Ryan, I know I'm bigger than Jimmy Dowlas, but you'll do just fine, have you ever played with one my size before", he asked? "No, you know about Jimmy and me"? "Sure, here give me your hand", he pulled my arm over and my fingers naturally wrapped around it. Wow, it was so soft and long and well, he was bigger than Jimmy and I slid my hand up to the tip and than let it drop smoothly back down, reaching his pubes seemed to take forever. "A little faster please Ryan", he requested. I complied. Up and down double fisting for awhile, faster and the friction and internal heat worked it's magic and "POW" like a canon it blew off. The spray went all over, some landed on my face. Snake looked over smiling and said, "Oh I got some on you" and he leaned over and licked it off my cheek. I was stunned and asked, "You eat it"? "Yeah, here try it and let's see what kind of kisser you are." With that, he came in and put his lips on mine. His tongue slipped between my lips and I could taste his cum sliding down my throat. "Does it taste like yours", he asked coming up for air? "I don't know, I mean I've never..." "Hey there's some of yours on my belly lick it off and let's try again", he instructed. "You need a little more practice with the kissing anyway." "You don?t think I?m a good kisser", I asked, a little hurt? "Don't worry Ryan, I'll help you out, let's try it again and see if you can put more passion into it this time OK"? "I'll do my best", I replied. My tongue ran over his warn skin, my cheek brushed against his nipple on the way up and my lips met his and I slipped into his month. Our teeth tapped and now the taste of our cum combined and we stayed at it until I felt I had made a good impression. We were both breathing rapidly, I felt his hard dick flexing along the entire left side of my abdominal area, and mine was nestled into the small patch of pubic hair covering the base above the monster. Snake was actually easy to look at. His lasses curled a bit and flittered above doe brown eyes. He had an angler face and a Greek nose above thin red lips and some prickly hairs protruding from his chin. The thin but solid frame making up his body had a natural olive tint to it, almost Eastern Europe, perhaps from some ancient ancestor or other unknown origin. His arms displayed every vain and artery and each muscle could be named with accuracy. His chest was smooth; his nipples seem always aroused and needing attention. His penis was uncut, a first for me and gave me more reason to explore it. His butt was nonexistent, and what there was of it, formed little globes separated by a deep crevasse. His body was interesting and intriguing somehow, not that I'm in to that. The night wore on and with practice he became more pleased with my performance. I enjoyed the complements and the returned favors, brought on by my well accomplished lover, everyone called Snake. ***** Completely relaxed we curled into a sleepy knot and his breath like an ocean breeze followed me into my dreams. It was hard to believe, but I woke with a hard dick and looked around no seeing Snake and then the door to my room opened and he walked back in totally naked. I jumped up in bed and said, "What the hell are you doing, you didn't see my mom did you?" "No, do you want me to go find her?" he asked innocently. "No way, I don't want her seeing that thing and think we been, well you know" I said. "Oh that's cute Ryan, you want to keep me all to yourself don't you?" "I sure don't want you out there showing your stuff to my parents, I sure don't want that", I worried. "Well I was going to head down for breakfast like this, unless you want to give me a reason to stay here with you", he teased. "I'm kind of tender Snake, both my dick and my hand, so maybe later, or some other time." I realized I was setting myself up for another episode of this and wondered why. "OK, then how about giving it a kiss", he suggested? "I can't, I mean I wouldn't, I just couldn't", I shuttered. Snake walked toward me and his dick was in my face. My head was shaking no when he rubbed it in my face. Smiling he said, "You do want me to do you later don't you"? It was just the tip I told myself, just the head and the skin of his shaft, nothing more than kissing him or jerking him I told myself and I would soon have Snake wrapping those tight thin lips of his around mine. This wouldn't be so bad and you know what, it wasn't. I had some trouble, or I should say Snake did. I didn't think about the whole teeth thing and started in like it was fresh off the hotdog cart. A few swear words and a poke in the cheek with a very large hard dick can go a long way in working things out. You know, when your giving a blow job, there is just nowhere to focus your eyes. Looking directly forward might allow pubic hairs to poke at your pupils. Looking at the long shaft pushing in and pulling out of your month can make you cross-eyed. So you close them and just enjoy the ride. The other problem is your hands, you can't just sit there, not with all that hot action going on above your chin, so the hands join in, fondling balls and guiding and directing the very process in progress. I had no idea that Snake would have any cum left in him, but I'm sure he didn't want to disappoint me and so he let go of a big load and with that dick, it had nowhere to go but down the shoot. I had tasted it several times before, but never directly from the source. So hot and creamy, you wonder why they don't open up shops around the world selling that stuff. "Snakes Original Hot Cream Shoppe's", watch out Starbucks. ***** "Ryan, I'm starved; it's not polite to have a guest over and not feed him. Can we go down for breakfast now", he wined? "Sure Snake", as I wiped my mouth with the bed sheet. "Let's get dressed first OK", I hoped? Snake moved to my closet and pulled out my 'Official Dallas Cowboys Training Shorts'. I said proudly, "Those are a treasure that not many people have." He slipped them on dragging his long dick over the top and letting it flop down inside of my prized possession. "I'm ready", he said turning, looking at me with my month gapping opened. "Ryan you'll need to put something on, I won't allow you to embarrass me in front of your parents." He threw me a pair of old loose gym shorts. I put them on and followed him down the hall. ***** "Good Morning Mr. and Mrs. Johnson", he entered the room before me and I bumped into him as he stopped short to greet my parents. "Good Morning Willard, Ryan you don't always need to be in such a hurry, slow down", my mother scolded. "Willard" is all I could say with a teasing grin. "Willard William Wilkins, actually", he said with a serious face. "You know, W.W.W. like surfing the World Wide Web, right Ryan?" I knew I was going to pay for my silly grin and he began to take his due. We sat on the bench side of the table and Mom and Dad on the other in chairs. Dad looked up and said, "I didn't know you had brought a friend home last night Ryan, and I don't recall ever seeing you here before Willard." My leg began to tingle and tickle as I felt a hand travel up and under my loose shorts. The fingers first tickled my balls and then they took a firm hold on my dick. "Snake" I yelled. I turned red and said, "He likes to be called Snake", grimacing. "Oh my, I hope you didn't bring one into this house", worried Mom. "No Mrs. Johnson, it's just a name, but I do have one if you'd like to see it?" I looked down and Snake had pulled my 'Official Dallas Cowboys Training Shorts' up his leg and out hung, well you know what. "Oh my no, thank you Willard, and Ryan, I hope you're not playing with it, even the Non-poisonous ones can bite", Mom said still worried. "Believe me Mrs. Johnson, Ryan's bite is worse." Snake smiled over to me and now he had me completely exposed and hard under the breakfast table. At first I was glad that dad had changed the subject. "Ryan is that your clothes all muddy outside the back porch?" "What", I stuttered? "Yes Sir Mr. Johnson, that mess belongs to Ryan and me, and I told him we needed to get that cleaned up first thing this morning." Snake smiled. "How did you two get so muddy Ryan", Dad asked? "What", I stuttered? "Ryan stop stuttering and answer your father", Mom instructed. "I'm afraid it's my fault Mr. Johnson, Ryan doesn't want to get me into trouble. Go ahead Ryan you can tell them, or do you want me to do it", with his sweet smile? "You go ahead", I said feeling him pulling my hand over to his leg and pushing it against his dick. I knew I would have to pay for a good story so as he spoke, I stroked. "Well Ryan is such a great football player, you know he won the MVP last night, I think that's the fourth time this year right Ryan?" I shook my head and his dick at once. "Well I suggested we play a little touch last night", he began. "Football, touch football", I interjected. "Yes and with the rain and all, well we got a little carried away didn't we Ryan", he said smiling. "With football, touch football", I interjected. "We'll get that clean up Sir, before we go to the lake", he told my dad. "Oh Ryan, I thought you had the Cub Scouts thing this morning", Mom interjected. "Oh crap", I said "I've already missed it." "Ryan, watch your month please", said good old Mom. "Yes Ryan, be careful with your month", Snake added. Dad said firmly, "Boys the lake may need to wait, you both should get cleaned up and Ryan you really need to get your car cleaned." Frankly I was relieved, I needed an out and with that, breakfast was over and Snake and I adjusted ourselves and I headed down the hall towards the bathroom. I started in and noticed he was right with me. I asked him, "Did you want to go first?" "Ryan, it's not like we're strangers, you take showers with your team mates all the time, do you give them blow jobs too", Snake inquired? I saw Dad begin to enter the hall and pushed Snake into the bathroom. Snake wiggled out of my 'Official Dallas Cowboys Training Shorts' and stomped on them as he started the water rolling in the shower. I carefully picked them up and folded them before following him into the stream of water. OK I'll admit it, we messed around. Don't tell me you're going to be that close to a really fine dick that you've already sucked and somehow you'll be able to just let it hang there. I don't think so! "You like playing with it don't you Ryan", he asked? "Well to be truthful yes, I mean the extra skin and size all makes it more like a game system not just a joystick", I answered. And so we played until we heard Dad hammer on the door, he appreciated short showers. Normally I would agree, but damn, come on! Snake jumped out first, how did get so fast so fast I wondered? Grabbing the only towel and before I could react, Snake covered up and opened the door. I froze. ***** To be continued..