Date: Tue, 4 Sep 2001 20:10:06 EDT
From: Cnjshore9@aol.com
Subject: Peter, Paul & Gary - Part-4

This story contains graphic, erotic, and explicit
descriptions of sex between two men.  If you don't like that
kind of story, or it's illegal in your area, or you are too
young to be reading it ..  Stop now and go find a web site
that is more to your liking.    If you do enjoy such tales,
read on . and then let me know what you think about it.

Please note also that this story is purely fictional.   I
know the characters are not practicing 'safe' sex (no
condoms, etc.). that's what makes it a fantasy.but when back
in the "real world" you should be!!!!

.and, yes, I know that I "ended" this story with Part 3..but
I just had to come back and have a little more fun!


Peter, Paul, and Gary -- Part 4.

It had been several months since Paul had moved away and I
had lost contact with Gary (since I only saw him when Paul
called him to join us).  I had no idea where he lived and I
guessed his number was unlisted because I couldn't find one
under his name.so you can imagine my surprise when I drove
into the parking lot and saw him pull into the space next to
me.  Obviously he had been waiting somewhere in the lot or
out on the street and followed me to where I was parking.

When I looked over and saw him, he just winked.  I wish I
had been outside looking in, because my expression must have
been priceless!!!  After recovering a quick second, I turned
the key back on and lowered the passenger window (on the
side where he had parked).

"What the fuck, over." I spluttered.

"Missed you," he said, as he got out of his car, opened the
door on mine, and sat in the seat next to me.  "Paulie
didn't give me any way to call you so I figured I'd lie in
wait and catch you as you came in.  Seems like my plan
worked."

"Good plan," I managed to interject.

"Anyway. I was wondering what you might be doing 'for lunch'
today.??" he continued.  "Kinda thought..that is.if you
don't already have plans.maybe we could get together.you
know. like we did a few months ago..??"

"Another 'good plan'.but where can we go?"

"My pace.  I've moved into the same apartment complex Paulie
was in before.  Can you come over at noon?"

"Try to keep me away!!  At twelve?" I asked.

"I should be there about quarter of.  Any time after that is
fine.  I don't have to be anywhere this afternoon, so I have
as much time as you can spare.  Okay?"

"Okay.  Great!!!  I'll be there about 'quarter of' myself,"
I replied.  Even as I was talking to him, my eyes wandered
down to check out that large lump I knew would be there
between the tops of his legs; and I could already feel the
tingling starting in my groin.  Just then he reached down
with his right hand and adjusted himself so that the growing
tube of meat became much more obvious and enticing.   After
that, I couldn't resist the urge anymore, so I reached over
with my own hand and stroked the now very solid piece of
flesh inside the restraining blue denim of his jeans.

He opened his legs slightly so that I could reach all the
way over and down between them to feel the large ovoid
stones that were also trapped by his jeans.  I looked around
to see that no one else was nearby and rubbed some more on
that large, hot rod.  Each time my hand moved over it, I
could feel it pulse and swell under my touch.

After a couple minutes of my stroking, I saw the beginnings
of a wet spot forming in the cloth at the tip end of his
manhood.

I stopped what I was doing.  "I'll see you at noon," I
blurted out, "before this goes too far right now."  My own
steel-hard cock was straining against the cotton khakis I
was wearing.  In the position I was in, it was starting to
hurt.  I had to get out to stand up and adjust myself,
keeping my crotch and hand hidden behind the car door.
"Noon," I repeated.  "Now get out of here before I can't
control myself and I try to jump that big, fat bone of
your's right here!!"

"Noon," he echoed, as he got out of my car, got back into
his and backed out of the parking spot.  "Noon.  .and don't
be late."

"Not much chance of that," I answered.  "You've got
something I really don't want to miss or be late for!  I'm
looking forward to a really high protein lunch!!"

I turned and started for the gate just as he drove away and
another car pulled into the slot he had just left.  The car
that pulled in was a new Integra which was being driven by a
really hot young guy with the bleached and spiked hair that
seems to be so popular today and that set off his dark
eyebrows and blue eyes perfectly.  As horny as I was right
then from my brief taste-of-things-to-come with Gary, I
could only stand there and wish "I should be so lucky."

Ducking down as though looking for something in my car, I
waited for him to get out.  As he did, I looked straight
across through my car and saw that he (too) was sporting an
A-1 woody in his tight jeans.  I almost lost it!  Damn! I
sure wanted to "reach out and touch someone" but managed to
control my prurient desires and watched as he walked over to
the gate and disappeared behind the guard shed.  I'm just
going to have to check that one out some day.  I wondered
where he worked inside.

Coming back to the moment, I went through the gate myself
and headed for my office.  I knew then that it was going to
be a long morning.

...

At 11:30, I was already on my way to the parking lot.  As I
made my way through the warehouse, I turned in to the men's
room, hoping I just might get lucky and get a quick view of
something interesting.   But no one else came in before I
finished, washed my hands, and left.  Oh, well...

Just as I drove into his parking lot, Gary turned in behind
me so I slowed down to let him pass and then followed him to
the back part of the lot.  There was a 'Guest' slot right
next to the numbered slot that he pulled in to so I took it.
As we both got out of our cars, he turned and said, "this
way."

I followed him down the sidewalk and around the end of the
building to a walkway that went to another building right
back by the community pool.  As we passed the pool, a couple
of very well built young women turned, waved, and called
out, "Hi, Gary."

"Hi, Julie.  Hi, 'Becca'," he responded.  Then turning to me
he said in a half-whisper, "Those two have been trying to
get me in the sack ever since I moved in.  Maybe I'll try
them out later, but right now, I've got something,
.someone., that I think is a lot hotter and better."

"Oh, you've got another girl?" I asked.

"No, asshole!  I'm talking about you."

"Oh.. I hope your not going to be disappointed."

"I really doubt that," he replied.  "Unless you've forgotten
all you knew before, I'm not going to be disappointed at
all."  With that we turned onto the short walk leading to
one of the apartment doors.  "Here's home," he announced.
"Now let's see if we can't make up for a little lost time."

As he closed the door behind us, he asked, "Would you like a
cold drink?  Beer or soda or.?"

"Yeah.  Thanks. I could use some ice water, actually."

"Coming up," he said.  "You don't mind a little 'build up',
do you?  I never really like the way Paulie just runs in,
strips, and jumps on the bed.  I like to work up to it a
little, you know."

"That's fine by me," I answered.  "Actually, I always felt
it was a little crass myself.  .and I like a little 'warm
up' myself."

He filled a glass with ice and water from the refrigerator
door and turned to hand it to me.  As I took it and started
to drink, he reached out and pulled me toward him.  I
finished a quick sip and moved up against him, leaning my
head back and looking into his steely blue eyes.  Those were
not the only things I hoped would be steely before long.

He took my cue and leaned forward to press his lips against
mine.   They were barely touching before I felt the tip of
his tongue begin to press its way between my lips.  I opened
my teeth and allowed him full entry.  As I did that, and
just as his tongue's tip ran across the top of mine, he
pulled me tighter to him and began to rub his groin against
mine.

I could feel the outline of his already tumescent rod as it
pressed against me.  A soft moan issued from his throat and
nose.  His lips moved on mine and he reached up with his
left hand, cupped the back of my head, and pulled my face to
his even tighter.  His tongue was searching inside my mouth,
looking for every spot that would send me further up the
ladder of excitement.

My breath was beginning to come in ragged puffs and I could
feel his doing the same as its warmth passed over my cheek.
His right hand and arm were tight around my back and pulling
me ever tighter to his hard body.  I could feel his muscles
as they flexed and rippled between us.  Now I wanted to feel
them flesh-to-flesh.  I wanted to be able to run my hands
against his bare back and feel the wide expanse of his
shoulders and upper arms.

Backing away I began to unbutton his shirt.  As soon as I
got the last button that was outside the top of his jeans, I
pushed my face into the open 'V' and moved my mouth over his
left nipple.  I started to suck it like I was going to start
nursing.  I tickled it with the tip of my tongue and bit on
it lightly with my teeth.  Sure enough, it began to stiffen
in my mouth and I could feel the resistance as I flicked it
with my tongue.

As I was working on that delicious nip, my hands were not
idle.  Already they were hard at work, unbuckling his belt,
then unbuttoning the top button of his jeans.  I felt the
zipper pull, and lifted it to unlock it, then began to slide
it downward.  There was prize in there that I wanted to
free!!!

When the waist and fly were open, I slid my hands around and
down, under the elastic of another pair of tight fitting
bikini briefs -- this time they were blue with yellow stars
-- and cupped them under his magnificently muscled butt.
Ohhh, damn!  They felt so good!!!  I could feel the tight
skin and muscle with just a hint of fuzz.  I imagined them
shining in the sunlight coming through the kitchen window.

Pulling my hands back around to the sides, I lifted my
thumbs up over the elastic waistband and began to push down,
sliding the tight-fitting , stretched cotton material down
over his hips.  There was a little more resistance as the
front of his briefs hung up momentarily as they fought their
way over the massive tool that was lying across their
downward path.  Then it gave way and they slid easily down
his thighs.

As they moved, I felt his throbbing member swing out and rub
against my groin.

I quickly freed my hands and went to work on my own belt and
fly.  Opening them I quickly pushed them down enough to feel
the heat of his excited meat as it rubbed over my belly.  I
reached between us and pushed it down so that it would slide
in between my legs and under my balls.  It went right in and
then it jerked and swelled.  Ooooh, that felt nice too!!

Sliding my hands under the bottom of his shirt, I began to
slowly stroke up and down on his wide, muscular back.  This
was definitely a MAN (with a capital M)!!  Our lips met
again and began to crush each other.  Our tongues danced
back and forth between our mouths.  I squeezed my thighs
together and began a rhythmic motion to drive his dripping,
swollen cock in and out between my legs, lubricating itself
and making it slide easier with each movement.

My breath was starting to come in short gulps, my nostrils
flaring in a full state of arousal.  My hands were moving
all over his back feeling and touching and stroking and
grasping.  They moved, almost of their own accord, downward
over those beautiful buttocks again and lifted him tighter
into me.  My right hand moved down into the crevice between
them and my index finger began to search for the warm spot
that would give away the location of his little pink
flowerlet.  He moaned into my mouth.  I felt the exhalation
on my cheek.

Breaking away, he said, "Now.  I think it's time now.  Let's
go."

Without a word, I turned and moved toward the door, heading
for the bedroom.  I reached back and grabbed his hand and
led him with me.

As we reached the bed, we stopped and removed our clothes
the rest of the way, kicking off our shoes and pulling off
our socks.  He turned and pulled the covers down, leaving
the crisp white and tan sheets for us to lie down on.  There
was a tube of gel on the night stand (just like at Paul's),
ready for us to use.

I lay down and rolled onto my back.  Gary immediately joined
me, rolling and lifting himself so that he was on his hands
and knees over me.  I looked down and could see his
magnificent rod hanging there, pointing toward my chest and
chin, ready for action.  His large balls hung down behind it
like on a stud bull.  They were going to unload their
treasure into me before too long.  Damn! How I wanted his
juice to fill me as he had done before!!  He leaned down and
kissed me.  Then he lowered himself onto me so that his body
was atop mine and I could feel his steely-hard pole prodding
between my legs under my balls.

I wrapped my arms around his back and pulled him down tight
against me.  Then I clamped my legs together as tightly as I
could and began to wiggle my hips to cause his rod to move
around between my legs.  Pretty soon he was grinding his
lips into mine, thrusting his tongue deep into my mouth, and
then grinding his hips to drive his wedge even further
between my legs.

My hands began to slide around on his back and our chests
began to move against each other's as perspiration began to
break out on both of us and slicken the surfaces of our
skin.  Temperatures were definitely rising!!

Lifting himself up onto his left hand, he reached out with
his right and grabbed the tube from the night stand.
Leaning back onto his heels, he raised himself completely
off me.  Then he lifted his left leg and placed it between
mine, prying them apart.  He pushed out with it and opened
the way more.  Then he lifted his right leg.  This time, I
moved my own leg outward to allow him to place his right leg
down next to his left.

Reaching under my knees, he lifted them up until I reached
down and took hold of them and pulled them up to my
shoulders.  He placed the tube between my legs, under my
balls and squeezed.  I could feel the cold wetness of the
gel as it emerged from the tube and laid a trail across the
perineum just above the entryway to my waiting man pussy.

Tossing the tube back onto the night stand, he grabbed his
swollen, throbbing manmeat and used it to spread the cool
lubricant down and over my spincter, getting a good quantity
smeared onto the angry, red head of his fuck tool.  Then he
leaned forward.

I pulled on my legs to raise myself as much as possible to
receive his offered prize.  Then I reached down with my
right hand and grabbed him.  I just had to feel it again
before it plunged into my eager, dark interior.  Even though
it was hard as a steel rod in my hand, the outside was soft
and warm and I could feel the spongy, rubbery head as it
flattened slightly from the pressure of that stiff rod
pushing it against my closed opening.  I knew that its
strawberry shape would ease its entry, and, sure enough, it
glided right into the tight opening.

Moving my hand away, I lifted my head up enough that I could
see the rest of the shaft as it quickly disappeared below
the double lump outline of my scrotum.  I tried to imagine
what Gary was feeling as he pushed his way deep into my
hungry hole.  I sensed the tight ring of my sphincter as it
slid along the soft skin enveloping his rock-hard pole.  I
felt the warm glove of my insides as the side walls gripped
his length and massaged it as he passed deeper and deeper
into me.

Then he was all the way in and he stopped.  I felt it as his
wonderful tool lifted and swelled inside me, filling me even
more.  Slowly he began to withdraw, pulling his way back
only a couple inches before he pushed himself back in all
the way.  He hesitated again, and again I felt the slight
jerk in my inner rectum, followed by another swelling pulse.
Pull back.push in.pull back.push in.  Pretty soon he had a
really great rhythm going.  I leaned my head back and closed
my eyes and let the sensations envelope me.

My hands were now rubbing up and down on his back as he lay
over me with our only contact being at that super-sensitive
point where he had impaled me with his cream-filled arrow.
Slowly he lowered himself onto my chest and he began to
nibble and lick on the side of my neck.  I responded by
wrapping my legs around his back and locking my heels over
his butt, pulling on him each time he pushed into me.

I was in heaven!!! I was on my back with a gorgeous,
muscular young man plowing into my ass and giving me the
ride of a lifetime.  I started to gasp and moan.  It was
beyond incredible!!!  The sensations from that 8-inch ramrod
driving itself in and out of my manpussy were overwhelming!!
I felt filled, but still wanted more!!  "Oooohhhhh, yeah,
baby!!  Ooooooohhhhh, yeah!!!  Give it to me!!  Harder,
babe!!  Pump me good!!  Harder!!!  Make it harder!!!
Please!!!  Drive that hot cock up my ass!!  C'mon, babe!!!
Give me all you got!!!!"

In response he began to withdraw all the way, until only the
head was left inside the tight grip of my sphincter, before
he slowly drove that worshipful totem pole back in to the
hilt.  Again and again, but still slowly, he kept the rhythm
going.  I could feel a flush of sheer ecstacy spreading over
my entire body.  Boy, that man was good!!!  Nothing rough or
ragged.it was just smooth as silk as he glided out and back
in.  I was raising my butt each time to meet his incoming
thrusts.  We were working together like a well-oiled
machine.  It was incredible!!  It was wonderful!!  It was
mind-numbing!!

Although the rhythm was still pretty much the same, nice and
slow on the withdrawal, he began to thrust much harder than
before.  Each time he hit bottom, the bed had begun to creak
and I could feel myself being driven farther down into the
mattress.  Correspondingly, each time he thrust in to me, I
lifted my ass higher to receive his forward moving piston.
Together we began to rev up like an accelerating diesel
engine.  His retreats began to shorten again to where only a
couple inches were getting out before he again jammed
himself down between my legs.

Lost in the overwhelming lust of my arousal, I had thrown my
arms out straight from my shoulders and was gripping
handsful of bedsheet as my head rolled back and forth from
side to side.  My eyes were clamped as tightly as I could
get them and I was moaning with each exhalation of my
breath.

His ramming piston was driving into me harder and
faster.harder and faster he slammed into me.harder and still
faster.  His ass was driving that pole into my ass like
there was no tomorrow!!!  I knew he couldn't last much
longer, and I wanted to feel the thrill of his orgasm as he
shot his manly load into my guts!!!  Oh, how I wanted to
feel him shoot that white-hot jizm into me!!!

Then I heard him."NNnnnnnnnnnrrrrrrrrrrgggghhhhhhhhhhh!
NNnnnnnnnnnngggggghhhhh!!  Oooohhh!  OOOhhhhh, mannnnn!
Oooooooohhhhhh, sssshhhhittttttt!!!!"  He leaned forward
pinning me under his whole body.  His knees came up around
the sides of my ass and his hands gripped my shoulders,
pulling me down onto his stake as he rammed it into me as
deep and hard as it was humanly possible!!!!  Then he lifted
my ass upward, still impaled on his steel-hard ramrod, and I
felt him explode inside me!!!!

At the same time as he erupted his hot magma into me, my own
body seemed to explode into a million stars and electricity
shot throughout every nerve!!  Even if my eyes had been
opened, I am sure I would not have been able to see a thing.
Every sense I had was focused on the sensations that were
driving into and through me!!

"OOOOOOhhhhhhhhh, my ggggoddddddd!  OOOOooooooooohhhhhh,
ssssshhhhiiiiiittttttt!" He screamed as his balls emptied
their seeming gallons of pearly white spunk into my waiting
reservoir!!!  Shot after shot of hot cream erupted inside my
ass and plastered itself against the walls of my fuckchute.
He never withdrew at all.he just relaxed a little then
jammed himself home again.  Over and over he pushed that
wildly pulsing and spurting head into my depths and filled
me with his man juice.  It seemed like time had stopped and
this was going to go on forever.

Finally, he stopped and just collapsed onto me.  "Holy
fuck!" he whispered.  I still couldn't make a sound.
I thought I had been had by experts before, but this was a
new plateau that I knew would never be topped by anyone --
except maybe himself at a later time.  Right now I was so
spent that I couldn't even think of that later time.

We lay there together, him on top of me for probably ten
minutes before we could move.  By then his ramrod was fully
deflated, but still a nice presence in my ass.  Carefully he
lifted himself off me.  That's when we noticed that we were
a little bit stuck together at the midsection.and realized
that I had shot my own load at some point during that
incredible rooting and wasn't even aware that I had done
so!!

Finally getting up, we showered together and got dressed.

"I'm going to be out of town for a few weeks on business,
but maybe we can get together when I get back," he said.

"I sure hope so," I replied.  "I'd sure like a repeat of the
last hour.anytime you want to call me.or wait for me."

We swapped numbers this time before I left and went back to
work.  Don't know why, but that whole afternoon, I kept
feeling like I was going to slide out of my chair. I wonder
why????

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I do hope you have been enjoying this story (at least half
as much as I enjoyed fantasizing and writing it)..  Let me
know if you did.   I'm always open to comments and
suggestions (of things that are not anatomically
impossible).and I will write back to you.       CNJShore9.