Date: Sun, 23 Sep 2012 21:11:53 -0400
From: Sean McAlister <fadingbluelights@gmail.com>
Subject: Sex and All That Good Stuff part 4

"Sex and all that good Stuff" is pure fiction. As I am writing this story,
I am above the age of 21. Any similarity to any other events, names, or
life events is pure accidental. If you are a under age, (according to your
state laws as a minor), if this literature is offensive to you or to anyone
around your viewing area, or it is illegal for you to view such content
where you are reading it, stop reading the story.  This story can not be
distributed in any way, shape or form without my expressed consent.

This story is written based on things that I find attractive.  It is hard
to pinpoint it down into one area, as many different things will be
involved.  Man on Man action, as well as some Man on boy action, never with
anyone younger than 16, and father on son, brother on brother action will
all be involved at some point.  Keep that in mind as you proceed, or stop
reading now.

Sex and all that good stuff, Part 4

	Monday morning found Sean in the last class of the day, waiting,
anxiously, for the bell to ring to let the students know that they were
done for the day.  Sean had a lot on his mind, and didn't want to have to
pretend to concentrate in classes anymore, living with the fear that he
might be called on to answer a question he didn't know the answer to.

The night before, after Sean's dad came back from dropping Ricky off, and
interrupted Mr. P and Sean, everything went by normally.  Almost too
normal.  Sean's mom, Regina, called to let them know that she was eating
out with the girls, Martin was doing his own thing, and Ricky was on his
date with Renee, so Roger, Sean's dad, decided to have Mr. P over and grill
for one of the last times this summer.

At first Sean was mortified.  He still didn't know how he felt about
everything that had happened between Mr. P and him.  On one hand he had
fucking loved it, his two orgasms were enough to tell him that.  But on the
other hand he had 1) Messed around with a man, 2) Messed around with a man
that was his father's age, and 3) Had messed around with his father's
friend.  It shouldn't be alright, it couldn't be.

However, Mr. P kept up his usual jovial self and let on that nothing was
wrong.  Sean was going to be damned if he was the one that spilled to his
father what had happened between them.  So Sean acted as normal as he
could, and acted like nothing was wrong.

All day Sean had been thinking about that, but not only that, he had been
thinking about what was going to happen with Coach!  He had kissed and
cummed all over the man.  That definitely wasn't alright.  Sean losing the
game for the team aside, how was he going to face Coach in just a few
minutes?!

But Sean was determined to face his fears.  If he didn't go to soccer
practice today, he doubted he would want to tomorrow, and then it was all
downhill from there.  So when the last bell of the day rang, Sean
determinedly marched to the locker rooms.  He didn't have to talk to Coach,
or even look at him, he would just go about his practice normally.



Coach saw Sean enter the room, Sean was only the second person to enter, so
it was hard not to, but Sean didn't look at him or even register that he
was there in anyway.  Maybe Sean didn't even realize that Coach was there.
But that was for the best, Coach had to keep his mind on training the kids,
a big match was coming up this Saturday and he wanted to make sure all of
his effort went into getting his team there.  And besides, whatever had
happened with Sean and him in the shower a few days before would have to
stay in the past.  It was wrong, he was an adult and Sean was his student,
not to mention it seemed gay.  So Coach pushed it to the back of his mind
and worked on drills instead.



Soccer practice went well.  Sean had been nervous before, but it was like
Coach didn't even remember anything had happened, so Sean acted that way
too.  The running, passing, and defending on the field helped Sean too, he
could forget about everything, and focus only on what was at hand.

When it came shower time though, Sean started to panic again.  He had never
had any kind of thoughts he would consider "gay," but with his two recent
encounters with two different men, he started to see things different ly.

Like, in the locker room, suddenly instead of it just smelling like sweat,
it smelled like man. And that thought turned Sean on. But if that wasn't
enough, all the guys on his soccer team stopped looking like classmates and
boys, but prizes, manly prizes.  Like if he tried hard enough he could win
any of them.  After all, he had just given and received a blow job from one
of the manliest men he knew!  Why couldn't he have anyone of these guys
that were still in high school?

That thought disturbed him.  But instead of repressing it right away, he
let it linger, just a little.

Suddenly a hand came down and slapped his ass, hard.

"Good job out there MacAlister, looks like the old you is back, we can use
that for this upcoming game on Saturday.  Don't loose your focus now!"
Shouted Ben Woods as he ran into the locker room.

What had been a normal occurrence of "Good Game," just a week ago, suddenly
made Sean's cock ridged.  He watched Ben run by, slapping a couple more
asses as he went by.  Ben was hot, Sean realized.  All the girls thought
so, but now, so did he.

Ben stood about 6 feet even, had broad shoulders, a thin waist, and a hot
bubble butt.  And as Sean watched he could see Ben's two perfect globes
rise and fall, bouncing, as Ben ran.  It almost made Sean's mouth water.
Ben had blond hair and blue eyes.  Something that Sean was finding more and
more desirable.  Ben also had some of the best facial hair in their class.
Another thing that Sean was finding more and more attractive.  God, he had
to Ben naked.

But not now, Sean realized, he was already boned up big time, and hadn't
even taken a shower yet.  No way he could take a shower here, with all the
guys to see him, he would have to do it at home.

So that's what Sean did, he said good bye to a few people and was heading
to the door.  As he made it to the door however, Sean saw the reflection of
his Coach on the window, and turned around to look, but Coach was now
talking to Ben and wasn't paying him any attention.  He must have imagined
it.



Once at home Sean headed to his room to grab his stuff to shower, his towel
and some gel for after.  He didn't bother to take his clothes off, he would
just throw them directly into the washing machine located in the bathroom.
But as he got to the door around the corner from his room, he saw that it
was occupied, so he knocked.

"I'm in here!" Yelled Martin

It was no surprise that Martin was home.  He took classes from the local
community college after paying a shit ton to do his first year at a great
university.  When he finished there he realized that he would save a ton of
money if he moved home to do his second year while living at home.  His
classes also ran almost simultaneously with Sean and Ricky's high school
hours, so the three boys were almost always home together.

"You almost done?!"  I yell through the closed door.

"Oh, you aren't going to just bust in here again Sean?  I was prepared this
time."

Sean wasn't sure how to take that.  Growing up in a four guy house with
only his mother around hadn't left Sean a prude, but his mother did have
standards and a womanly reputation to uphold, so the least any of the guys
wore around the house were shorts, if not a tank top also.  But this was
different, before the other day Sean had never walked in on his brother
taking a dump (or jacking off?) before, but now his brother was almost
inviting him to come in.

So that's what Sean did.  Waltzed right in.

"Whoa!"  Martin feigned shock.  "What do you think you're doing?"

"Shut up," I retorted, "all guys jack off, and if you really wanted
privacy, you would have done it in your bedroom with the door locked."

Sean was momentarily shocked himself, he wasn't sure where he had gotten
the... balls to saw something like that to his older brother, but it seemed
like that right thing to say, so Sean kept his face calm.

"Oh, big man in the house now."  Replied Martin with his left eye brow
raised. "The boy is going to be a man yet!"

Sean yanked his shirt off, grinning to himself, maybe all the new changes
weren't so bad, but to keep up appearances he threw his dirty shirt right
at Martin's face, the sweaty shirt sticking there before Martin peeled it
off and through it back just as playfully.

Sean just went about his business as if nothing were out of the normal and
he was alone.  He untied his shoes, bending at the waist, and slipped them
off.  Then he removed his shorts and compression shorts quickly, but not
with too much haste, and not to slowly to look like a show, just- normal.

However, Sean's stomach was fluttering.  He had been naked in front of
people before, especially lately, even Martin a day or so ago, but this was
different.  Or so it felt.  Oddly though, Sean kind of liked it.  He didn't
know if Martin was looking, and didn't bother to find out, but it felt like
he was showing off.  Exhibiting, and Sean liked it.

Fully naked, and exposed from the back to his brother, he grabbed his
clothes, bending over to do so, picked them up and walked over to the
closet that housed the washer and dryer.  Sean didn't feel comfortable
facing his brother, fully naked, but he made the act of throwing his
clothes in the washing machine look and seem natural, with his body
slightly turned so as not to show off his most private parts.

Sean's heart was still pounding in his chest, and sending blood flowing all
over, including his now erect dick.  Sean didn't have a hard time hiding
it, but it still terrified Sean that Martin might see.  So with the show
over he walked back over to the shower, started the water, and got in.
Again, not to quickly and not to slowly.  Just normally.

"See man, that's more like it.  Guys love to be naked, even in front of
other guys.  It's natural, it's how we came into the world, why shouldn't
we be allowed to be naked in our own house?"  Martin asked, still sitting
on the toilet leafing through whatever magazine it was he was really
looking at.

"Cause mom would wring our necks." I countered.

WE both laughed.

"Yea, that's true..."



That night Sean couldn't stop thinking about the encounter with Martin.
Martin was right, it did feel good to be naked, even if it was in front of
his older brother.  Was that wrong?  Brothers see you at your best and your
worst, why not naked too?  So Sean decided to see how far he could go with
that.  Exhibition seemed to be growing on Sean faster than he knew.



Sean eagerly jumped out of his car, the following day, Tuesday after
school, to go into work at Betties.  He hadn't seen or talked to Mr. P
since Sunday night when he and his dad said their good byes, so Sean was
anxious to see what work was going to be like, having discovered a new part
of Mr. P.

"About damned time!  These boxes aren't going to put themselves away."
Yelled Mr. Pirelli as soon as Sean entered the back dock.

Sean was speechless.  Out of all the scenarios of seeing Mr. P again for
the first time, this was not one of them.  Was Mr. P angry, did he blame
Sean for what happened?  Did he think Sean forced him to do something that
he didn't want to?!  What was going on?

So Sean didn't say anything, he just grabbed the nearest box and started
his job.



The rest of the week went by slowly, not like the weekend at all.  Sean
continued to go to soccer practice, even improved on a few things, avoided
Coach, although the tension seemed to be getting better, and Sean continued
to go to work at Betties, Tuesday and Thursday nights and Saturday
mornings, with a gruff and almost angry boss, Mr. P.

Sean couldn't figure it out, why Mr. P was acting this way.  Neither of
them said anything about what had happened on Sunday afternoon, neither had
to.  But Sean didn't like the distance that was growing between them, but
could see nothing he could do about it.

That didn't stop Sean from admiring Mr. Pirelli's body though.  He
continued to wear the tight faded jeans he had last week, and they
continued to form to every contour and show off everything Mr. P was
packing, and they continued to drive Sean crazy with lust.

So after that first Tuesday back at work Sean decided to grab a pair of his
own tight jeans, and see what Mr. P would have to say then.

It was after 9 pm on a Tuesday night, so not many stores were open, but a
local hardware/farm store was open, and Sean knew that they sold cowboy
gear, and some "cowboy" pants were just what he had in mind.  It didn't
take long for Sean to find a pair that indecently covered his body, bought
them, and was on his way.

They obviously weren't as faded or worn in as Mr. P's, but they still
showed off his great ass and a decent bulge in the front, so Sean was
happy.  He just needed to wash them a few times and to wear them around and
they would be just as good.



And that's exactly what he did.  He wore them to school, relishing all the
looks that it got him.  The style wasn't exactly his, but he modified what
he wore and made it seem casual.  Girls stared, guys stared, even a few
teachers looked his way.  Sean was loving the attention.  Sean even swore
that he saw Coach stare at his with his mouth open slightly once, but when
he turned Coaches way, Coach was walking the other way.  He must have
imagined it.

"Nice ass man!"  Said Ben slapping it as he walked up next to Sean in
between classes.  "I need to get me a pair of these, what with all the
girls that are checking you out!"

Sean blushed a little.  It was one thing to play his little game with
himself, but when others commented, well... he was still a shy guy.

"You wish man, my ass is ten times better than yours!"  Sean shot back
playfully, feeling a little turned on from the conversation.

"Oh you think so do you?!"  Ben retorted, turning his body sideways a
little and holding up his shirt. "Give these bad boys a smack and you'll
see how rock hard they really are!"

Sean was more than tempted to do more than smack the "bad boys" being
offered up, but he was in the middle of the school hall way, and he still
wasn't sure he was gay, or wasn't sure if he was okay being looked at as
such.  SO instead he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Nah man, I don't
want to lose my hands in those pudgy things, I need them for all the action
I've been getting!"

That shut Ben up, although he playfully punched Sean in the shoulder.

"So dude, do you want to hang out Friday night?  We can just chill out,
play some video games and just relax before the big game on Saturday
afternoon!"

"Sure," I replied, they had hung out a lot, but this time Sean had a little
something different planned.



"So what do you want to do?"  Asked Ben, Friday night after they had
ordered the pizza.

It was Sean's turn to have Ben over to his house and pay for the pizza, but
Sean was only too happy to do so, if the night went as he planned.

"Yo, have you ever heard of Chat Roulette?"  I quipped.

"Sure, who the hell hasn't?"

Sean was taken a little aback, he had in fact only recently discovered it.
It is an online site where you turn your web cam on and are randomly
matched with another user from somewhere around the world.  A lot of the
time it is men jerking off while people flip through and watch him.  It had
started to have a new appeal to Sean, that being naked men jerking off.

"Well fuck you, I just found out about it!"  I yelled, pretending to be
angry.

"Haha, douche, you live in the past or something?"

Sean threw a punch at him, but when he dodged it I went to my computer and
went to the site.

"You aren't serious are you?  We are to old for this!"

"What the fuck Ben, we're sixteen, what is it that you think sixteen year
olds do?!"

"Haha, good point."

Sean was glad that he didn't fight too much, this was an integral part of
his plan.

Sean brought his laptop over to his bed and sat down, Ben stood next to the
bed feeling awkward.

"Sit down dude!  What the hell are you doing?"

"This site is for, like, Horney people, it'll look gay with too guys!"

"Well 1) I know I'm horney, I'm a guy and a 16 year old one at that!" I
countered, "and 2) Groups of girls always get on here, and they feel way
more comfortable when there are more than one guy, I asked a bunch last
time I was on here!" I looked at him with the best accusing glare I
could. "You're not telling me that at 16 you aren't horney?  Are you?
Cause if so there is something wrong, that's not suppose to happen till
you're old, like 23 or something!"

Sean knew he had him there, and as if to illustrate the point, Ben grabbed
his junk and shook it a little and said "This big guy NEVER goes down, it's
all I can do to make it through school... and sometimes practice!"

"You jerk off before practice?  In the bathroom?!"  I asked, shocked, I
thought I was the only one.

Ben's face got red, "That's not what- that's not-"

"It's cool, I do too.  I think I even saw Coach under the stall do it
once." Sean lied, just to make it feel more normal, Sean needed Ben
relaxed, not on edge.

"Oh." Was all Ben could say, and with that, he sat down.

For the next twenty minutes Sean and Ben went through the different webcams
to see what was out there.  Sean wanted to wait a little bit to not make it
seemed planned, but he also didn't want to let Ben get bored.  Plus the
pizza was coming soon.

"So many guys jerk off on here. I wonder why?" Ben asked

Perfect, thought Sean.

"Cause it's a stimulant, it makes everything feel better, I bet even
cumming!"

"You think so?"

"Why don't you find out?"  Sean asked, maybe a little to anxiously.

"No way!"

"Pussy." Sean said, and then went on to be a little more daring. "I bet you
won't take your shirt off and let other people stare at you while we do
this."

Ben looked flustered, he was at a lose for words.  He didn't seem excited
about the scenario, but he sure as hell didn't like being called a pussy.

"What the fuck, we've been naked together, this is no big deal."  And Ben
promptly removed his shirt.

Sean thought that that was only half true.  Sure they had been in the same
larger locker room naked together, but Sean had never seen Ben naked full
frontal, at least, not since he started caring.

So for the next few webcams they came too, Ben stayed shirtless.  Until
this one webcam.

"So you're playing truth or dare?"  Asked this pretty blond, with her two
friends by her side, staring at Ben's chest.  And it was a good one too,
thought Sean.  Ben had obviously been working out.  His pecs were
developing well and he had a faint six pack, and what was best, was a light
dusting of hair that covered it all.

"Kinda, I guess." Ben replied meekly.

"Count us in." Replied the girl, sitting up. "My name is Marlene, and the
brunette is Molly, and the other girl is Liz."

Sean was getting excited, this could go well, for him at least.  They made
their introduction and the game was started.  To be far, Ben was allowed to
put his shirt back on, and he even got to go first.

"Oh, to be fair, you should probably smoke a bowl first.  We just did so we
are giggly, and... things might get intense, if you know what I mean."
With that Marlene winked at us, indicating her plans.

Ben and Sean hit each other and almost shrieked like little girls.  They
smoked a bowl, and were quickly on their way.

"Sean, I dare you to play with your nipples for a full round, so the girls
can see!"

Sean accepted, it was now his turn.  He didn't want to seem zealous, he had
time, so instead of daring Ben, he went to Marlene.  "I dare you to
seductively remove Liz's shirt."

Sean was still playing with his nipples and Marlene sprang into action.

The game went on and things got good. Suddenly the door bell rang, pizza
was here.

"That's the pizza, Molly, dare Ben to do something when he goes to get it!"

Sean's shirt was off at this point, but he didn't mind, he loved the
attention, and he knew he had the body to show it off too.

Molly was up for the challenge, "I dare you to answer the door in only
tight underwear and play with your nipples while you do it!"

Sean was on edge, this was great!  So he spurred it on, "Ben, don't be a
pussy, do it!"

Ben had almost no way out.  So he got up, removed his shirt, and slowly
dropped his shorts.  He was only wearing boxers though.

"Nope!"  Yelled Molly, "It has to be those new jock things you wear, the
compression shorts or whatever."

Ben didn't have any, so Sean was only to eager to offer his own to.

Ben then had to drop his shorts and change right there, or look like a
chicken.  From where he was standing though, the girls on the web cam
couldn't see Ben, but Sean had a full on view.

Ben's boxers dropped to the ground, and in all his glory, there stood Ben.
He had a bush of hair around his semi-hard dick.  It was cut and almost
seemed like the tip was glistening, could that be pre-cum?  Ben didn't
bother to look up, he was ashamed.  So Sean stared unashamed as well.  The
compression shorts went up Ben's well developed and hairy legs, causing Ben
to have to tug a little.  Sean was disappointed to have Ben's dick hidden,
but the shorts fit so tight that his bulge and good were evident.  The
delivery guy was in for a show.

Ben grabbed the money off the desk and walked to the door.

The girls cat called from the computer and Sean followed Ben out, to make
sure that Ben actually played with his nipples.

Ben's perfectly shaped ass was on display right in front of Sean, the only
thing that could have been better would have been if he could reach out and
grab it.  Having already smoked and feeling the effects, Sean decided to do
just that.

Sean reached out and grabbed Ben's ass.  He didn't slap it, he wanted
contact, and contact he got.  His ass was well muscled and toned, but still
enough fat on it, hard but pliable, and from what Sean had just seen,
hairy.  In other words, perfect.

"Dude, don't make this worse, I'm gonna get you!"

"I was just seeing if they really were buns of steel is all."  Sean
replied.

At the door Ben made an attempt to play with his nipples, but when the fat
delivery guy on the other side looked Ben in the eyes, Ben stopped, it was
to much for him, he paid the stunned delivery guy, and quickly shut the
door.

"Let's go eat!" Sean yelled, once again grabbing Ben's ass as he ran up the
stairs, shirtless, to his room.

Suddenly Sean's parents room door opened and Regina, Sean's mom, walked
out.  Regina was a nurse at a local hospital, and for the time being, the
lead nurse for the over night shift.  She had been sleeping all day, but
apparently it was time for her to go to work.

Sean was in the lead, but knew his friend would be in trouble, not to
mention mortified, if Regina saw him this way, so Sean quickly pushed Ben
towards Ricky's room.  Sean reveled in the feeling, he surprised Ben by
pushing him, so both their bodies came in full contact, including Ben's ass
onto Sean's semi-hard through his pants fabric.

Ricky had forgotten to lock the door, thankfully, but what the two boys
walked in on was not expected.

Ricky was sitting in front of the computer screen, completely naked,
stroking an incredible 7 ½ dick, while two girls went at it on the
screen.

"What the fuck?!"  Yelled Ricky, rolling off his chair in his hast to cover
up, but there was nothing to cover up with, so he had to try to use his two
hands, but being the size it was, wasn't possible.  Two impossibly huge
balls hung down in total view of Ben and Sean.

And Sean was pleased to note that Ben stared, just as he did.

"We were playing truth or dare with some chicks and Ben had to answer the
door like this, but mom woke up and I didn't want to get in trouble."

And as if on cue, Regina yelled good night to her boys. "Good night boys,
behave, your dad will be back after poker night, don't be any trouble!"

Sean let out a sigh, all clear, and perfect time, he hoped things would get
heated with Ben really soon.

"Are you two high?!"

Sean and Ben couldn't say anything.

"If you want me to keep this a secret from mom and dad, you better smoke me
up!"  Ricky stated.

"Deal" said Sean, barely thinking about it.

Ben was too nervous to say anything, so the three of them walked back to
Sean's room.

"About time!"  Yelled the girls.

"Don't start, we just dodged a huge bullet!"  Sean yelled back.

Sean introduced Ricky, who had thrown on some clothes, and the girls, and
both the guys and the girls took a break to smoke again.  Meanwhile Ben
started to change, but with Ricky in the room couldn't decide if he should
get fully naked, or just throw on shorts.

So Sean helped him, "Those are mine remember."

Ben looked nervous, but had no other option but to get fully naked to
change at that point.  Once again Sean was delighted to see Ben in all of
his glory.  Not even semi-hard this time, but still naked.

Ben came back around to where the girls could see, grabbed a piece of pizza
and said, "Liz, I dare you to kiss Marlene."

"It gets good." Said Marlene, not at all appearing to mind the dare.

"But you have to do it right in front of the camera, and I want to see
tongues touch."  Ben clarified.

Marlene shrugged, and got ready.  Ricky sat down, all interest in porn
lost.

Liz seductively leaned over, took Marlene's head in her hands and kissed
her.  Both lips met right in front of the camera.  Tongues came out and
they were French kissing.  The lips went back together again and when they
came apart there was a string of saliva dripping from their lips, as if
keeping them in contact.

"WHOA!" All of us guys shouted.

"My turn." Said Liz, "Sean, I dare you to replicate what we just did with
Ben. `But you have to do it right in front of the camera, and I want to see
tongues touch'" She ended by imitating Ben's voice.

Ben looked mortified, Sean thought he was about to shoot a load.

"No way!  You can't dare us the same thing!"  Pleaded Ben.

"Dude, the girls just did it, you have to now!"  Ricky said, slapping Ben's
shoulder.  Sean had never loved his brother so much in that moment.

Instead of arguing, Ben closed his eyes and told Sean to get on with it.
Sean took his time.  He wanted to remember this night.

He took Ben's head in his hands, just like Liz did Marlene, leaned in, and
planted a kiss right onto Ben's pouty lips.  It was unbelievable.  The
feeling was great, Ben's moist lips brushed Sean's, sending a shiver down
Sean's spine. Sean was happy just to have their lips meet, but Liz had
wanted tongue, and Sean was only to happy to oblige.

Sean tilted Ben's head sideways a little, and parted his lips with his
tongue.  Ben seemed to fight a little, but gave up, trying to get it to end
as quickly as possible.  Sean wanting to take his time.  Sean's tongue
finally found Ben's tongue, retreating to the back of his mouth, but Sean
clamped down on it, feeling the gruff and manly feeling of another guys
tongue.  Sean was in heaven.

But Ben pulled away. "Enough."  He said, wiping his mouth.

Sean just smiled to himself.

"Hey, not to break up the party, but we have to go, see ya!"  Said Marlene,
and just like that the screen went blank, the next chat already starting to
come up.

"The fuck?!"  Ben yelled, angry.

"You got played bro!" Said Ricky, laughing, walking towards the door.

I was a little angry too, I wanted to let more happen.  But Ben took the
laptop and shut it before the next chat could pop up.  "Let's just watch a
movie."

That was how the night passed.  Ben put on his clothes, Sean had no choice
but to follow, and they watched a movie while they finished their pizza.

"Can we go to bed, I'm beat?"  Asked Ben, who wasn't nearly as happy as he
was before they kissed.

Sean was disappointed, but couldn't refuse, he did get them to smoke
another bowl though, and it was packed.

Sean slept on the bed, Ben on the floor.  But it wasn't long before Ben was
snoring.

Sean was to horney to sleep.  He thought about beating off a load while his
friend slept, but something better entered his mind.

Heart racing, hands shaking from jitters, Sean quickly and quietly sat up.

"Ben?"

Nothing.

Sean shook his shoulder to try and pry him awake, instead Ben rolled the
other way, onto his right side, away from Sean.  Sean tried again a little
harder.  Still nothing.

Perfect, thought Sean.

He let Ben sleep for a few more minutes, and then gently pulled the blanket
off of Ben.  Ben shuddered a little from the cold, but other than that
didn't stir.

Sean, formulating a plan in his mind, decided to pull Ben's athletic shorts
and boxers all the way down, at least to his ankles.

Sean was shaking, and wasn't sure if he should do it fast or try slowly.
He just gently got his fingers under the waist band, feeling warm and soft
skin underneath, and started to maneuver the shorts down off of Ben's hips.
The hips proved the hardest. Sean shaking the whole while, but trying to
contain it, his erection getting bigger and bigger till the throbbing
almost hurt.

Finally, after what felt like half an hour, but was maybe seven minutes,
managed to get Ben's shorts and underwear to his ankles.

Sean sat back, facing Ben's ass, and caught his breath.

He couldn't believe it, he hadn't planned on doing this, but here it was,
Ben's naked body.  Sean could do anything, or almost, at least.

Sean didn't know what to do, but he wanted the moment to last, so he gently
got down onto the floor and inched closer to Ben's ass.  He wanted to feel
Ben's ass, he wanted to see how soft it was, how hard and pliable it really
was, flesh on flesh.  But he also wanted to smell what it was like, so Sean
inched his way towards Ben's ass with his face, till it was half an inch in
front of him.

Ben's ass smelled clean, but also... musky, manly, a giant turn on.

Finally Sean's nose was feeling the hair tickle it, the warm, soft, fleshy
skin of Ben's ass.  Sean didn't know what came over him next, but he
couldn't stop himself.  He gently plied apart Ben's ass checks to reveal
his puckered ass hole.  The musky manly smell got stronger.  Sean all but
plunged his face onto it.  It was too dark to see, so Sean journeyed out
with his tongue, and hit the jack pot.

The instant that Sean's tongue made contact with Ben's hole, Ben's
trembled, scaring the shit out of Sean who was back in his bed before he
knew what was happening.

But Ben didn't wake up, only shuddered from pleasure.  Sean calmed himself
and his heart rate down, breath he told himself.

Eventually Sean decided to venture down to the floor again, and was amazed
to see that Ben's pole was standing at attention.  All 7 inches of its
thick glory.

Pre-cum was oozing out of Sean's own piss slit, here it was.  Sean had said
that he could have any guy in the locker room he wanted, and he was right.
He quietly stepped over Ben and kneeled next to him.  Sean gently took
Ben's dick in his hand, where it throbbed, causing Sean's to throb with it.

The dick was hard, but fleshy, throbbing and oozing pre-cum.  Either Ben
getting rimmed a little turned him on a lot, or Ben was having some kind of
sexual dream, because Sean was positive he was still asleep.

Holding Ben's hot rod in his hand was a dream come true, he couldn't
believe it was happening. Ten days ago Sean only thought "straight"
thoughts, but now he had turned into an insatiable gay, and was okay with
it.  He had one life to live, why not have fun?!

So Sean gently and expertly started to jerk Ben's cut meat with his right
hand.  All the while pre-cum kept oozing from both Ben and Sean's rods.  It
was bliss.

But soon it wasn't enough, Sean wanted it all, he wanted to taste it, the
pre-cum was just going to waste after all.

He couldn't reach Ben's dong the way he was, so he scooted and laid down,
suddenly eye level with his prize.

Sean wasted no time.  Even though this was only his second time with a dick
in his mouth, he knew he loved this, and he knew he could learn to be great
at it.

The mushy, soft, pick mushroom head looked directly at Sean, and Sean
stared back.  He stuck out his tongue, with his right hand gripped around
the shaft, and licked the head, swirled his tongue, and plunged his mouth
down onto the shaft.  He couldn't take it all, at first, but that didn't
stop him from trying.

The warm meat throbbed from pleasure between his lips.  He wasn't sure if
Ben was awake, and honestly didn't care at that point. This was Utopia.

Soon Sean's head was bobbing up and down, back and forth, swirling,
tonguing and soon swallowing the whole seven inch piece of man meat.

Sean couldn't get enough, he eagerly fucked himself in the mouth with Ben's
dick.  It throbbed, leaked pre-cum, and Sean swallowed.  Sean soon worked
up a rhythm, jerking Ben's cock up and down opposite the motions he did
with his head.  But would quickly change it up to give maximum pleasure to
Ben, even if he was unconscious.

Sean pulled off of the dick, licked up and down both sides of Ben's shaft,
paying special attention to the underside near the pis slit, running his
tongue back and forth over it in rapid succession.  Ben might have been
getting the blow job, but this experience was just as good for Sean.

Sean didn't stop there, he pulled off again, licked down the shaft with his
warm and rough man tongue, till he reached Ben's hairy sac, where he popped
each nut into his mouth individually and licked and swirled them, giving
them both the special attention they deserved.

Sean couldn't stay away from the shaft for long though, and quickly
swallowed all of Ben again, right down to his bushy pubes.

No sooner had Sean down that then Ben was sent over the edge.  His balls
drew in real tight and Ben started to shoot a GIGANTIC load, right down
Sean's throat.

Sean didn't really like the taste all that much, but was happy to take it
anyway.

Sean's own dick started to throb and he knew he had seconds before he shot.

He just had enough time to pull off of Ben's spent dick and get his own
into his hands where he viciously pumped his cock in both hands and shot a
HUGE load himself. RIGHT onto Ben's face, chest and pubes.

Sean sat back, completely wiped out, but grinning to himself.  The way he
shot his load made it look like the cum all over Ben was actually his own.
Sean quickly moved Ben's hands to his own shaft and left him like that.

Sean had already thought of a plan to cover everything up in the morning,
so he laid down in bed and went to sleep a happy man.



Things have started off slow, but I like it better that way.  Things will
pick up soon, wait and see!



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