Date: Mon, 9 Jun 2003 20:39:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: rimpigfl <rimpigfl@yahoo.com>
Subject: SUBIC SURRENDER 19

DISCLAIMER: I don't fucking care how old you are. If you like the idea of
two hunky young Marine's getting it on with each other then read on!

By the way, no Marine's were injured or killed in the writing of this story
but that's not true of what's going on in the Middle East or other foreign
places. I would ask your prayers, good thoughts or whatever for all the
Marines serving our country (that's us guys!) around the world.

This is dedicated to every one who has ever served in the USMC - Semper Fi!

SUBIC SURRENDER - Part 19
MICHAEL'S STORY - Part 4
by RimPig (c) 2003

"How's dinner coming?" I asked, bouncing into the house.

"Can't you smell it?" Grandma asked me.

"Yeah! It smells really good! It smells like prime ribs." I said, grinning.

"Of course it does. That's your favorite, isn't it? Nothing but the best
for the 'Birthday Boy'!"  Grandma said.

I looked over and saw Molly putting the last of the pale blue icing on a
huge cake. I knew it was chocolate cake which Mike and I would mostly
devour, both of us having the same 'addiction' to chocolate. Especially to
Molly's chocolate cakes!

"God! That looks so beautiful, Molly!" I said.

"Yes, well...you just keep your hands off of it until after dinner. And you
tell Mike to leave it alone, too, or I'll brain the both of you!" Molly
laughed.

"Okay. I'll be good. I can't vouch for Mike, however!" I laughed.

At that point, Grandpa came in the front door and walked on back to the
kitchen.

"Hi, Grandpa!" I said.

"Well! Just who I was looking for!" he said, walking over and kissing
Grandma and then giving a buss on the cheek to Molly who giggled like she
usually did when Grandpa did this.

"What's up?" I asked.

"I have something I want to show you." Grandpa said.

"Hank, I thought you were going to wait until later?" Grandma said.

"I don't want to wait, and the boy shouldn't have to either!" Grandpa said.

"And which 'boy' are you talking about? As far as I can see there are two
'boys' in this kitchen!"  Grandma said, giving him the 'evil eye'.

Luckily, the 'evil eye' didn't work on Grandpa. I don't know how he became
immune, but I'd never seen it work on him. Maybe because he knew that
Grandma was mostly 'all bark and no bite'.

"Come on, Michael." Grandpa said and I followed him outside and stopped
dead in my tracks when I got outside the front door.

There, sitting in the driveway, was a brand new truck. A beautiful deep
blue with an extend-cab. I looked down and saw a custom license plate on
the front bumper. (In Florida, we only have license plates on the rear of
the car) The license plate said: "Copeland and Grandson" on it.

I looked at Grandpa who was grinning from ear to ear.

"Well, do you like it?" he asked.

"Oh, Grandpa! I don't know what to say! It's beautiful! And I love the
license plate!" I said, throwing my arms around him and hugging him.

I noticed when I did how much taller than Grandpa I was now. I had grown to
6' 2" and was weighing in at around 200 lbs. All muscle from football and
wrestling and still another year to go in school. I had been working with
the construction company since I was 14 and I fully intended to make it my
life's work. Matt, too, was now working with his Dads and I fully intended
that one day we would run Copeland and Son together. I think Grandpa
realized my dream which is why the custom license plate.

Grandpa handed me a set of key and I went and looked at the truck. Every
'toy' possible had been put on it - even a GPS locator system! The seats
were leather and so comfortable!  I looked down at my feet and there was a
custom floor mat - dark blue with the name 'Michael' in white letters on
it. I looked on the passenger side and the mat said 'Matt'. I was so
touched! Of course by this time, everyone - Grandpa and Grandma included -
knew that Matt and I were lovers. Grandpa got in on the passenger side.

"Let's take her for a spin!" Grandpa said.

"Alright!" I all but yelled.

I started the engine and heard the roar of it. I looked over at Grandpa.

"V-8! I wanted you to have enough power to get onto I-95 with!" Grandpa
laughed.

I pulled out of the driveway and headed down the street.

"God! Grandpa, it drives like a dream!" I said.

"How about tomorrow, we go down and trade that 'Learner's Permit' you've
got for a full license?" Grandpa asked.

"Oh, that would be great!" I said.

I went a few blocks and then turned back. I loved the truck, but right now,
I was starving and dinner was almost ready. When we got back, I noticed
that Matt's Dad's truck was in the driveway.  Grandma was waiting for us
when we walked in the door.

"Well, how did you like it?" she asked.

I hugged her and kissed her on the cheek.

"I love it Grandma!" I said.

"I suppose you saw Matt and Brian's truck outside. They're all outside
around the pool." she said and I headed out there.

When I got outside, I saw Matt's Dad and Brian but I didn't see Matt.

"Hi!" I said.

Matt's Dad came over and hugged me.

"Happy Birthday, Michael!" he said.

"Thanks!"

Then Brian hugged me as well.

"Yeah, guy! Happy Birthday!" Brian said.

"Thanks, but where's Matt?" I asked.

"He's in the cottage. Probably in your room, unless I miss my guess."
Matt's Dad grinned at me.

"Okay, well...then...if you'll excuse me..." I said.

"Go on." Matt's Dad laughed.

I ran into the cottage and into my room. There was Matt, sitting on the bed
waiting for me. As I walked into the room, he rose and moved quickly into
my arms. We kissed deeply.

"Happy Birthday, lover." he said gently.

"Mmm. My favorite birthday present." I murmured as I licked and sucked at
his neck.

"Mmm. Don't start that." he moaned. "We don't have time for me to give you
your present now!"

"Your right," I said, pulling my face back. "Besides, I'm too hungry! I
need nourishment or I'm not going to be able to take advantage of my
birthday present."

"Michael...can we talk a minute." he asked.

"Sure, babe. What's wrong?" I asked.

"Can I admit that I'm a little scared? I know it's what I want to do and
all, but, I don't know, there's just something about it that's bothering
me." he said.

"What is it, babe. You can tell me. You know that." I said.

I was really worried now. I couldn't imagine what the problem he was having
with this was? After all, it was his idea to begin with.

"It's just that...well...after it's over...you're not...uhh...you're not
going to see me as a 'girl' or something, are you?" Matt asked, his face
looking down so that he couldn't meet my eyes.

I took my fingers and lifted his chin. I then gently kissed him on the
lips.

"Matt, you are my mate. You are the 'man' that I love. I could never see
you that way. Besides, you know I don't like girls." I grinned.

"You know what I mean." he said.

"Yes, I do know what you mean. You mean will I respect you as a man after
I've fucked you. I don't know. Will you respect me as a man after you fuck
me?" I asked.

His eyes went wide.

"Me fuck you?! What are you talking about?" he asked in amazement.

"I was saving it as a surprise, but...well...I want you to fuck me
tonight. I want us both to lose our virginity together. I don't want to be
a 'Top' and you a 'bottom'. I want us to be equal partners. I want my ass
to belong to you and your ass belong to me." I said.

"But all those things that Mike told you to do to me to help me get ready,
we haven't done any of them for you!" he said. "You'll get hurt and I don't
want that!"

"I'm not going to get hurt. Mike gave me a whole set of things to do when
you weren't around to get ready. He knew I wasn't going to tell you until
after you fucked me." I said.

He looked at me with amazement written all over his face.

"You're serious, aren't you!" he said.

"Yes. Serious as a heart attack. Did you really think that I was going to
let you be the only one who gets to find out what it's like to get fucked?"
I grinned.

"God! I love you!" Matt said and kissed me deeply.

I wrapped my arms tighter around his beautiful body. Matt had grown as
well. He was now six feet tall. He still had the beautiful long blond hair
and his body was very well developed but more a 'swimmer's build' because
that's what he was. He was involved with swimming and diving which was
great because it allowed him to come to all my football games and wrestling
meets and I could go to his swimming and diving competitions. His body was
still practically hairless and the skin still smooth as silk. And his eyes
were still the most amazing blue and still the most beautiful eye's I'd
ever seen.

"Hey! You haven't seen the truck yet!" I said, pulling my mouth back from
his!

"What truck?" he asked.

"The brand new one that Grandpa bought me for my birthday!" I beamed.

"Fuck!" was all Matt had to say.

We went outside and Matt's Dad asked me where we were going. I told him
that we were going out to look at my new truck and we'd be right back. We
went through the gate and around to the front. Matt saw it sitting in the
driveway and let out a gasp!

"Fuck! It's beautiful!" Matt said.

"Wait until you see inside it! There's a little surprise there." I said.

"What?" Matt asked.

"You'll see!" I said.

We got into the truck, me on the driver's side, Matt on the passenger
side. He looked around at all the gadgets and the comfort of the cab.

"God, this is beautiful! But what's the surprise?" Matt asked.

"Look down at the floor mats." I said gently.

He looked down and saw the one with my name on it. Then he looked down
below his feet and saw the one with his name on it. He just sat there
staring and then I saw his chin quivering and tears start to fall from his
eyes. I reached across the console and grabbed him in my arms. I held his
head to my chest as he held on to me tightly - like he was afraid to let
go.

"Babe, what the fuck's wrong?" I asked softly.

"I...I...just get so scared sometimes. Like I'm gonna wake up and this is
all a dream." Matt said.

"It is a dream, babe! It's my every dream come true!" I said.

"Michael, I'm so afraid sometimes of losing you. I'm afraid you're going to
find another guy and leave me and I know I'll never find someone like you
again." Matt said.

"Never happen, babe! Never! Have you wanted to have sex with anyone else
since that first night with me?" I asked.

"Not really. Okay, I've looked at guys. I can see that their hunks and all
that. But they're not you!  They're not the guy that I love." Matt said.

"I feel exactly the same way!" I said.

"But can we go on feeling that way?" Matt asked.

"Why don't you ask Rick?" I told him.

"Why Rick?" he asked.

"Because Mike is the only guy that Rick has ever been to bed with in his
whole life." I said.

"You're kidding! You never told me that!" Matt said.

"Well, it is kind of Rick and Mike's business. It came out in one of our
'talks'. I knew that Mike had guys before because my real Dad was one of
his lovers but Rick had only been with women.  Since he met Mike and since
they made love to each other the first time, he's never been with anyone
else. And has never wanted to be." I added.

Matt smiled up at me.

"I knew that's what I wanted. To never be with anybody but you. I just
started to look around at how everyone else is screwing around with
everybody else and thought that there was something wrong with me or,
worse, that it would come out later." he said.

"Listen, I don't know how this happened. I know it's not supposed to work
this way. You aren't supposed to find the love of your life at twelve but,
when I saw you the first time, I just knew! It was like a bolt of lightning
hit me and I knew that you were it for me." I said.

"And it was like that for me! There was something about your eyes that told
me that you were the one person I could love and trust for the rest of my
life. Oh, fuck, I love you!" Matt said, reaching up and pulling my head
down to kiss him.

"You okay now?" I asked gently as our lips parted.

"Yeah." he smiled sheepishly at me.

"What brought that on, anyway?" I asked.

"It was the floor-mats. That you'd do that." he said softly.

"Uh-oh..." I said.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Uhh...I didn't do it." I said. "Grandpa did."

"You're kidding! You're Grandpa did that for us?!" he asked, astonishment
showing in his voice and eyes.

"Yep! He loves you just like another grandson, didn't you know that?" I
asked.

"No. I figured he liked me but..." Matt started.

"Matt, he loves you. My whole family does. And not just because I love
you. That doesn't hurt, of course!" I laughed. "But they really do. They're
happy that we're together and they're happy that we're so much in love."

"Really?" he asked.

"Almost as happy as I am." I said softy.

He smiled.

"Listen, I was going to wait until later to do this, but I think it's
better now."

I reached into my pocket and pulled out a small black velvet box.

"Rick and Mike took me to get these yesterday. I know it's my birthday but
it's a present for both of us." I said.

I opened the box and there lay two rings, 14k gold Claddagh rings.

"Michael, they're beautiful! What are they?" he asked.

"Claddagh rings. They're Celtic. They're worn by friends, lovers or by
married couples. I know we can't get married - even by Father Gray! He told
me he won't perform a wedding for us until we're at least 18, but these
rings work for either. If you look at the symbol of the two hands holding
the heart and the crown above it means "may love and friendship reign
forever". You wear it on your right hand with the symbol pointing toward
your wrist which says you're spoken for. The other way would mean you're
not attached to anyone." I told him.

"What about on the left hand?" he asked.

"Left hand, symbol towards the wrist means that you're married." I said.

"Put it on me. Please?" Matt said.

I took his right hand and slid the ring on his finger, the symbol facing
towards his wrist.

"This ring is my vow to love you forever and my promise to marry you as
soon as we're able." I said softly and then I kissed the ring on his hand.

I looked up and his eyes were shining with tears. He took the other ring
and my right hand. He slipped the ring on my finger and said,

"I love you now and I love you forever. Whenever we can, I only want to
marry you."

And then we kissed deeply.

It started getting hot in the truck and all of a sudden, my stomach
growled. Matt started laughing which broke the kiss.

"I think we need to get you something to eat, babe!" Matt said.

I grinned sheepishly.

"Yeah. I think we'd better." I said.

We went inside and everything was about ready for dinner. The only problem
is that Mike and Rick weren't home yet. I wondered where they were. It
wasn't like them to be late for things.  Well...Mike sometimes because of
emergencies at the hospital but he always called or had the unit secretary
call. I asked Grandma if they had called.

"No. And it's not like them. I'm starting to worry." she said.

It was just about that time that we heard a car pull into the driveway. I
looked out and it was Rick and Mike's Jaguar. They came in with Mike
carrying a huge box all covered with brown paper.

"We're sorry that we're late but we had several errands and they took
forever!" Rick said, kissing me.

"We were starting to get worried, boys." Grandma said.

No matter how old Rick and Mike got, they were always 'boys' to Grandma. I
asked Rick about it one time, whether it bothered him and Mike. He said it
did at first, but then they realized that it was kind of nice, at their
age, to still be called boys. They also knew there was no way to break
Grandma of the habit.

"Sorry, Mom. We just got hung up in traffic and what with Christmas
shopping, the store was very crowded." Mike said.

We all sat down and had a wonderful dinner. I really ate because I knew
that, not only was I starved but that I was going to need the 'fuel' for
later. Matt and I were sitting together but Matt's Dad was to the right of
me. He was the first one to notice the new piece of jewelry on my hand.

"That's a really beautiful ring, Michael." he said. "Can I see it?"

I showed him the ring and explained it's meaning. He glanced over and saw
the mate to it on his son's hand. He nodded to Brian to look at the rings.

"Hey! Those are really nice." Brian said.

"I figured you say that." Matt's Dad laughed.

Matt asked his Dad what was up.

"Well Brian and I have been talking about getting rings. I wasn't for it at
first. I've got too many bad memories of marriages." he laughed. "Where'd
you get them, anyway?"

"I guess you can find them all over, but Mike and Rick took me to the same
jewelry store where they bought their rings." I said.

"Yeah, Matt. They do good work and their prices are fair. Plus, they're
'family', if you get my drift." Mike said.

Matt's Dad looked over at Brian.

"Okay, you want to go take a look there tomorrow?" he asked.

Brian grinned a huge smile.

"Sure. We can do that." he said.

When dinner was done, there were my presents. Of course, Grandpa had
already given me the truck. Matt's Dad and Brian gave me a stack of CD's
I'd been wanting and then Mike brought in the huge box. I tore off the
paper and there was a brand new, stereo system for my room! Molly gave me a
beautiful blue, crew-neck sweater than she had knit. I didn't expect a gift
from Matt, considering the 'gift' he would give me later, but he surprised
me with a small velvet box. I opened it and inside was a gold charm on a
gold neck chain. The charm had the symbol for Sagittarius on the front and
on the back was engraved with 'Michael & Matt Forever'. I leaned over and
kissed him gently and then he put it around my neck.

"You didn't have to get me anything." I said softly.

"I know. But I wanted to." he smiled.

Mike looked over at me and nodded towards the kitchen. I didn't know why,
but he wanted to talk to me alone. I got up and we went into the kitchen.

"There's another birthday present that Rick and I have for you. We're
leaving shortly. We're spending a few of days at a gay guest house down by
the beach. We're leaving the cottage for you and Matt to be alone. Matt's
Dad and Brian know as well so don't worry about anything. We've already
arranged for you both to be off from school for the next two days so you've
basically have a four day weekend. Grandpa has volunteered to take you to
get your driver's license tomorrow so you and Matt will be able to get
around on your own. We've left some cash for you to go out to dinner, see a
couple of movies, whatever you two want to do." Mike said.

I hugged him tightly and kissed his cheek.

"Thank you! It's almost like you guys are giving us a honeymoon!" I said.

"Well, I guess in some ways it is. I'll be honest, at first, Rick and I
didn't believe this thing between you and Matt would last. We figured you'd
burn out this crush eventually. But the longer it's gone on, the more in
love you two seem to be. Rick and I really hope that this lasts for you
guys. Matt's Dad and Brian do, too. We're all happy that you two have found
each other." Mike said.

"I think it will, Mike. I know I love him more and more each day. It's been
four years and I've never stopped wanting him." I said.

"Well, for the next four days, you've got each other all to yourselves."
Mike smiled and hugged me.

Mike and I went back to the dining room and Mike announced that he and Rick
needed to go pack for their weekend. We sat around talking for a little
while when Rick and Mike came back, carrying duffle bags. They said
good-bye to everyone and I walked them to the door.

"Take Matt and go to the cottage now. We've left a little surprise for
you." Mike said.

"You shouldn't have. You two have done enough already." I said.

"Hey! We're your parents, we get to spoil you every so often!" Rick
grinned.

I went inside and Matt's Dad and Brian were saying good-bye to everyone as
well. They hugged Matt and kissed him and then they both hugged me and
kissed me as well.

"Have fun and be gentle with each other." Matt's Dad said to me.

"Always." I said, smiling.

I then said good-night to Molly and my grandparents and, taking Matt by the
hand, went to the cottage. When we walked in, the cottage was lit by
candles all over the place. Incense was burning and there was soft jazz on
the stereo. There were candles lit all over my room and even in the
bathroom. Matt kept 'ooh-ing' and 'aww-ing' over it, it was so romantic.

"They did all of this for us?" Matt said, his eyes shining in the
candlelight that was lighting my room.

"Yeah, babe. All for us. They know how much we love each other. This place
is ours until Sunday night. You Dads and mine have already arranged for us
to be off from school and once Grandpa and I go to the Driver's License
place tomorrow and get my full driver's license, we'll be able to go
anywhere we want in my new truck. Mike and Rick told me they also left
money for us to eat out on and catch movies if we want." I told him.

"God! It's like a honeymoon!" he smiled.

"Yeah. That's what I said." I grinned.

"Oh, Michael, this is so wonderful." he smiled.

"Come here." I said, my voice low.

He walked into my arms and I kissed him deeply and passionately.

"I want my birthday present." I said, my voice husky with the desire I felt
for him.

"You've got too many clothes on." he said, smiling at me.

"Well, what are you going to do about that?" I asked, grinning.

Without saying a word, he took hold of my t-shirt and began to pull it from
my jeans. I lifted my arms as he pulled it over my head but, as the t-shirt
covered my face with my arms in the air, I felt his face buried in one of
my pits and could hear him taking deep breaths of my sweaty scent. I tossed
the t-shirt onto the floor and, taking my other hand began to gently press
his face into my pit. Hearing him moan got my cock, already hard, dripping
with pre-cum. I gently combed my fingers through his long, blond hair and
slid my hand down his back until it was resting on his round, bubble
butt. I squeezed gently and he moaned again.

I could feel his hand reach out and unbutton the top button of my jeans. I
wasn't wearing a belt so he just pulled on both ends of the opening and the
other buttons opened. Then he pushed them down to my thighs. Knowing that
they were going to need removing, he pulled his face out of my pit and slid
to his knees below me. I was only wearing flip-flops so I easily kicked
them off my feet as he knelt there and slid my jeans all the way down and
off of me. Still kneeling, he took off his t-shirt and tossed it on the
floor and then leaned forward and pushed his face into my groin. I could
hear him breathing deeply of my scent there while he worked his jeans open
and down around his butt. He stood up and stepped out of them so that we
were both naked.

I then had a little surprise for him. I reached under his knees with one
arm while circling his shoulder with my other arm and lifted him up into my
arms. His arms went around my neck in fear at first. He looked at me in
amazement.

"Fuck! I had no idea you could do that!" he murmured, his mouth next to my
ear.

I gently laid him on the bed and then joined him. I took him in my arms and
kissed him gently on the lips and then began gently licking out his ear.

"Oh, God! Michael!" he moaned.

I chuckled deep in my throat. I knew his ears were about the most sensitive
place on his body.

"I want to take this very slow." I murmured to him. "Above all, I don't
want to hurt you."

He smiled at this and looked down at my erection. I was never small, even
when we started having sex but over the last four years, I'd grown a lot -
in every way. I now sported a little over nine very thick inches and there
was a strong probability, Mike said, that I would grow more before I was
fully grown. Matt was not as big as I was, just slightly over eight inches
but his was every bit as thick as mine. I knew that later, when he fucked
me, I would have to really relax to take all of him.

But that's what the 'exercises' had been about. I had been working Matt up
to taking me, working on his butt-hole. Using my tongue and my fingers to
gradually stretch him open so that he should be able to take me. I could
already work three of my fingers deep into his hole on a regular basis. At
first, I had done it while sucking his cock. Now, I could penetrate him
with just my fingers and he would lay there moaning while his ass and hips
worked on getting more and more of my fingers in his butt. There were
several times over the last week that I wanted to fuck him so bad and I
knew he could take it, but Matt wanted to wait until now - until my actual
birthday - to give his body to me. I had patiently waited.

What Matt didn't know was that I had been working on myself. Mike had gone
further with me, knowing that it would be difficult to really finger-fuck
myself as deep as was needed. Instead, he had bought me three dildos of
graduated size, the largest being about the size of Matt. I had learned to
jack-off while fucking myself with them until I could easily take the
largest one of them.

I looked over on my bedside table where I knew the lube was. That's when I
saw the other 'present' from my Dad's. Not one but two large bottles of
ASTROGLIDE. I guess they figured that once Matt and I discovered the joys
of fucking each other, we wouldn't want to stop!

I rolled over on top of Matt until I was resting on him and looking into
his face. His long blond hair was spread across the pillow, his eyes were
shining and I could see on his face how completely lost in desire he was. I
began planting quick, light kisses all over his face, even on his nose,
chin and eyebrows. He giggled at this.

"I love you. You know that, don't you?" I said.

"Yes. That is the one thing in my life that I do know." he said. "And I
love you. More than I ever thought it was possible to love anybody."

"I want you so bad! I'm going to fuck you and get you off. I'm going to
finally make you completely mine." I said.

"Yes! That's what I want! I want you to make me yours. I want to be one
with you." Matt said.

I didn't say anymore. Instead I started moving down his body, kissing and
licking until he was a quivering mass beneath me. The scent of his body was
driving me crazy! The sweat, the musk! It was strong. He knew what I loved
and he was giving me my present wrapped in a body scent I couldn't resist!

I moved down to his balls, shoving my nose close to them and inhaling
deeply. I moaned uncontrollably at the heavy scent. I reached out my tongue
and began to lick them. Now Matt was moaning as I tasted the salty, tangy
flavor of his nuts. I covered his nuts with my tongue even dipping into the
creases between his balls and his thighs. Once all the flavors were gone, I
began lifting his thighs.

Matt knew exactly what was coming and was eager for it. He grabbed his legs
under his knees and pulled them back as far as he could while he spread his
legs to their limit. The beautiful trench of his ass opened to my
senses. The scent was heady and was like an aphrodisiac to me. I ran my
nose up and down his trench while he moaned. I hadn't even touched him yet
and he was already reacting. This boy was eager!

My tongue came out and I began licking him. The taste was tangy and
musky. I quickly focused on his trembling hole. His rosebud was pulsing in
and out as my tongue began to lick his wrinkled opening. I pushed against
it with my tongue and it gave easily. His hole blossomed open and my tongue
slid into his ass, working it way as far up his hole as I could reach. His
moans were loud and for a second, I was worried that someone would hear
him, then I remembered that Mike and Rick were gone. No one would hear, no
matter how much noise we made. I began fucking him with my tongue, running
it in and out of his butt in rapid strokes. His moaning increased and I
knew he was ready for the next step.

I pulled out of his butt and grabbed the lube from the night table and
began to lube up his hole. I pushed one finger slowly in and began to work
it around inside. His hole loosened up and I soon added a second
finger. Now I began to curl my fingers and stroking the hard, walnut sized
lump which Mike had taught me was the prostate. I already knew the reaction
that Matt had when I stroked it. He moaned louder and pre-cum belched out
of his cock and onto his abs.

I soon had three of my fingers working in and out of his ass as he moaned
out to me.

"Michael! Please! Fuck me! Please! Take me now!" he begged.

Yes! I was ready. I added more lube to his hole and coated my cock well. I
rose up over him, put his legs over my shoulders and placed my cock at his
hole. Mike and I had discussed different positions and I just didn't want
to be laying on my back this first time. I knew I had to go slowly and
gently. But I wanted him under me, looking up at me when I finally made him
mine.

"Push out, babe. Push out with your ass so it opens up." I told him.

I could feel the lips of his ass, kissing my cock and opening. I gently but
firmly pushed forward and felt his ass-lips giving way. I pressed a bit
harder and suddenly my cockhead popped inside his hole. I stopped
immediately and he grunted.

"Okay?" I asked.

"Yeah." he said.

I felt his ass sheath loosened and pressed gently to slide further inside
of him. It took every bit of will-power I had not to shove all the way
inside of him. I had never felt anything so hot, tight and wet as the
inside of his body! I thought to myself, 'So this is why everybody loves
this!'. It took a few minutes but I was about halfway into his ass. I guess
he decided that he couldn't wait for the next thing I felt was his hands
grabbing my hips and pulling hard, pulling me completely into his ass!

We both moaned loudly at the feelings we were experiencing. I knew I was
all the way inside because I could feel his hole pressing against my pubic
hair. I looked down and on his face was the most intensely satisfied grin
I'd ever seen. I could feel his chute trembling up and down the length of
my cock and I almost came just from the feeling. I was able to hold on
though by not moving at all.

"Are you okay?" I asked, my voice husky with lust.

"God! Yes! Oh, God! You feel do good inside me! I feel like I'm filled with
you! I'm part of you.  I can't even feel where you end and I start!" he
said, looking up at me, his eyes shining in the candlelight.

I remained in place until I felt his tunnel loosen and then I slowly backed
my cock out a few inches. Matt moaned at the withdrawal. I slowly slid back
in to the hilt and he moaned again. But I could tell, these were not moans
of pain. He was loving this! I pulled back again, pulling half my cock out
before sending it back up his chute. I looked down and his cock was
throbbing, pre-cum flowing from it like a faucet. I knew that this was not
going to be a long fuck for either one of us.  I was determined to do only
one thing - to get him off without either one of us touching his cock, just
by fucking him and to do it before I came.

I pulled back all the way and this time shoved forward with more force and
speed. His moans increased. I began fucking him. Faster and faster, harder
and harder. But no matter how fast or hard I went, it didn't seem to be
enough for him.

"Yeah! Fuck, yeah! Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Fuck me hard! HARDER!" he screamed
out and I tried to do what he asked.

I was getting so close. I didn't want to cum before he did! I could feel
the hard nut of his prostate stroking against the bottom of my cock as I
rammed his butt. I shifted so the that angle of my penetration changed and
I was now hitting his prostate on each thrust. That's all it took!

"FUCK! I'M CUMMING! OH! FUCK!" Matt screamed as his cock began shooting his
load.

I saw the first shot go past his head but that's all I really saw because
as he shot, his tunnel locked down around my cock and threw me over the
precipice. I began unloading my nut into his ass, pumping short and hard,
trying to plant my seed as deep inside him I could get. I don't know how
many times I shot. I just know that it was the longest orgasm I'd ever
felt! When it finally stopped, I collapsed on top of him. I could feel his
cum all down his body as it glued us together.  It was even all over his
face. I began to lick it off. Then I found his mouth and kissed him deeply,
sharing his load with him.

I buried my face in the pillow next to his and tried to gather my breath.

"Oh, Michael! Oh, my God! That was the most incredible thing I've ever
felt! God! I love your cock inside me!" he moaned.

His chute continued to twitch around my cock as he experienced after-quakes
and each time, it caused me to belch out just a little more cum. It took a
while, but I finally went mostly soft and his ass pushed my cock out. I
rolled off him and onto my back. He rolled over and lay beside me with his
head on my chest. I could smell his scent and the strong scent of his
cum. My arm came around him and held him to me. He was mine now. I was his
mate. I had planted my seed inside him. I had bred him well and had gotten
him off.

"I love you." was all I could say.

Exhausted, we both slipped into sleep.

THE END of Part 19 of SUBIC SURRENDER.  MICHAEL'S STORY - Part 4

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