BIRMINGHAM ALABAMA
by Sean M.
I asked off work for the weekend of August 5th so I could
drive up to Birmingham, Al to visit my Mom. She wanted me to
meet her new boyfriend and spend some time with her visiting. I
left my apartment around 9am on Friday the 5th and expected to
arrive in Birmingham around 1pm. I was still pissed off at Drake
and we hadn't spoken to each other since our argument.
The shit finally hit the fan about him telling his sister I
was gay and never once let on to her that he was. I threatened
to tell his sister about him but decided against it. I'm not
like that. I fucked his sister and boyfriend around July 19th,
and didn't get around to telling Drake until two weeks later.
Something I probably shouldn't have done.
Anyway, I stopped several times along the way to take a piss
and check out the rest stops but had no luck in getting off. By
the time I hit Montgomery Alabama, I was terribly horny. I was
about ready to pull over and jack off in my car but there was way
too much traffic.
Right as I was leaving Montgomery, this freaky looking guy
in a black Cheverolet Blazer almost ran me off the road. He was
staring at me and wasn't watching where he was going. He had
light brown hair that went everywhere (like he'd just gotten out
of bed) and a goofy looking dimple on his cheek. So after I
regained control of my car after our close call, he motioned for
me to pull over. He looked young but couldn't have been over 30.
I needed to get something to drink anyways, so I pulled off at
the next exit and stopped at a convenient store. I'd already
gotten out of my car when I saw the Black blazer pull up. It was
him. He apologized over and over about almost running me off the
road. "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry", he said as he slammed
the door of his vehicle.
I couldn't think of anything to say, so I kept on walking
into the convenient store. I made my way to the cooler to get a
Coke and when I closed the cooler door, I noticed his goofy face
in the glass.
"Hey", he said with a distant stare at my crotch.
"Hi", I replied, making my way towards the cashier.
"I didn't mean to run you off the road", said the real
strange stranger. "it's just... I ain't seen anything like you
before... yer niiice lookin'", he said in his backwoods hill-
billy accent.
"Thanks", I replied as I hurried to the counter to make my
purchase.
Sure I was horny... but not this horny. I wouldn't have
fucked this freak if he were the last guy on earth.
I quickly paid for my drink and rushed out to my car. The
Goob was right on my heels. I turned before getting into my car
and said, "I'm Sean... good to meet ya".
His face lit up as he stuck out his sweaty hand. "The
name's Chris. You sher is purdy".
A chill ran down my spine as this wierd inbred Alabamian
continued to give me the creeps. I got back into my car and got
the fuck out of there. I wasn't two miles down the road before I
noticed him back on my rear bumper. He was flashing his
headlights at me and motioning for me to pull over. I was real
nervous now. I finally managed to get away from him by pulling
in front of two eighteen wheelers and blocking him off. I
stepped on the accellerator and lost him. I kept expecting to
hear banjos playing and him appearing back next to me.
I finally made it to the Birmingham city limits. Not much
to see. When I first laid eyes on the city, I pulled out the
directions my Mom had given me and started looking for 8th
Avenue. I turned off on 8th and followed the directions to her
house. She lived up on "THE MOUNTAIN" in a relatively old house.
The neighborhood wasn't really that bad. In fact, it was a
couple of blocks from a "gay" park. "Gays in Alabama? Wow!!" I
drove up in front of her house and got out. I saw two older guys
walking their German Shepherd down the sidewalk. They were
staring at me and were obviously gay. I flashed a smile and
walked up the sidewalk to my Mom's front door.
I knocked on the door and my Mom opened it and did the
typical Mother thing. She hugged and kissed me and, of course,
told me how thin I was, asking if I was getting enough to eat. I
immediately thought about Kris, Jason and Brad back home and
smiled. "Yeah, I'm fine, Mom". I said as I sat my duffle bag
on the floor.
Just then, an older guy walked up. He was tall and had a
hint of gray hair on both sides of his head. "Sean?... Jim".
He stuck out his hand and we shook hands for an eternity.
Jim is a nice guy. My Mom seems to like him and he treats her
well.
Jim picked up my duffle bag and carried them to the spare
bedroom. "This is where you'll be sleeping", Jim said, putting
his arm around me.
I was dead tired and told them I was going to take a nap
before we went to supper. They said it was fine and I headed
towards the bed and slept for about an hour and a half.
I woke up around 3:30 and took a piss. The bathroom was
nicely decorated and smelled like flowers. I took my whizz and
walked into the den where they were sitting. It looked like the
typical Norman Rockwell family portrait. My mom was doing some
needlepoint and Jim was reading the paper. As I walked into the
room, Jim made some conversation, asking me if I was dating or
planning to get married soon. (Not a good start...on that topic).
I totally avoided the topic and began talking about work.
Time flew and we were soon sitting at a table in a
restaraunt in the middle of downtown Birmingham. The waiter was
beautiful. Probably sixteen or seventeen and had a face of a God.
I secretly stared at him and flirted. He smiled back and winked
as he headed back for the kitchen. He was gorgeous and I wasn't
going to let him get away... if I could help it.
Dinner arrived and Keith (our waiter) came back a million
times to refill our drinks and see if everything was okay. On
one of his visits, he put his hand on my shoulder and asked us if
he could get us anything. His fingers massaged my back as his
thumb rubbed my neck. I was getting really turned on from his
secretive affection. We'd made some serious E.C. (Eye
Contact)and were flirting all over the place. I excused myself
to go to the bathroom. On my way there, I ran into Keith. He
was carrying an order to another table and I almost bumped into
him. He quickly smiled and asked if everything was alright. I
said, "Yeah, just goin' to the restroom". I smiled very big and
he returned the grin.
Keith had curly blond hair and dark eyebrows. His skin was
tight and clear and totally blemish free. His smile was great.
His pearly white teeth were blinding in contrast to his dark
skinned cheeks. And his eyes were hypnotizing. He took great
care of himself and it was obvious.
I wasn't in the restroom one minute before I heard the door
open and Keith walk in. I heard him walk across the floor of the
bathroom and check to see if anyone else was in the stalls. It
was clear. He walked back over to the door and flipped the latch
to lock it. I twisted my head back to look at him as I shook my
dick after my piss.
"Who are you and where did you come from?", Keith asked,
putting his hands on my shoulders again.
"I'm Sean. I'm here with my Mom and her boyfriend. I drove
up from Pensacola this morning and I think you are incredibly
fine". I couldn't believe how blunt I was being but thought, "when
was I going to be back in Birmingham again?"
"Well Sean, I get off at one and if I walk out and you're
not outside waiting for me, I'll be very disappointed." Keith
said, looking me straight in the eyes.
I managed to get my dick back in my pants as Keith tried to
sneak a peek. I smiled and with one swift tug, zipped up my
jeans.
"Oh, just in case", Keith added. "Here's my number". He
scribbled his phone number on a piece of paper and handed it to
me. "You are one hot guy". He said, kissing me square on the
mouth.
I tucked the slip of paper in my pocket and walked towards
the door. Keith reminded me that he got off work at 1 and if I
wanted to meet him afterwards, I could.
I walked back to the table and sat down. Dinner was sitting
right in front of me and we ate.
About 45 minutes later, we got up and left. As we walked
out the door, I turned to see Keith leaning up against the brick
wall next to the kitchen, smiling. He winked and I headed for
the car.
We drove around for 30 minutes and wound up back at my Mom's
house. I sat in the den with my Mom and Jim talking. I looked
up at the clock. It was 11:30. I told my Mom I was going to
drive around and sightsee Birmingham. My first visit. She told
me to be careful and to lock my doors. Like Birmingham was some
dangerous place. I agreed and headed towards my car.
I drove around looking for bars. I found one in the heart of
downtown and it turned out to be a straight bar with some really
loud Zydeco band playing live. I left there quickly and drove
around some more. I found another place. "The Quest". It was a
plain looking bar. I walked up to the door and was met by some
horrid looking bouncer. He started giving me these terrible pick
up lines and I acted like I was interested. I was two years away
from being able to go into a bar and wanted to have an easy way
in. No problem. He asked me for my I.D. I told him my
driver's license had been suspended and he bought it. I soon
found myself walking in after paying three dollars. I walked in
and there were all types of guys. Young, old, Country & Western,
freaks, and trolls. I stood around for several minutes, then
realized I had to piss. I found the bathroom and made my way to
the urinal. It was one of the filthiest places I've ever pissed
in but the scenery was unbelievable. As I pissed, I looked to my
left to see two guys sucking each other off in the stall next to
me. They were jacking off and giving no mercy to the dicks in
their mouths. I stood there awhile watching until one of them
looked up and said, "Leave or join us". I quickly left. Not my
type. I went back out and stood by the bar. About six guys hit
on me, which made me nervous. Only two were cute and I soon felt
the urge to leave.
I was now back in my car and driving around Birmingham. I
found another bar that was visibly a gay bar but they wouldn't
let me in. No ID. No entrance. I left there and drove back
towards the restaraunt. It was 12:45 and I was anxious to see
Keith. I sat in the parking lot until he got off work. I
watched as several of the employees walked out the door. I
finally saw Keith as he strolled out into the parking lot. He
was talking to some overweight girl and laughing.
He froze when he saw me and began smiling. I was sitting on
the hood my car when I first noticed me. I grinned back and
slowly slid off my car.
"Hey, I wasn't expecting you to be here", Keith said.
"Yeah, I wasn't expecting to be here either. Where can we
go?" I asked, fumbling in my pocket for the key.
"We can go to my place". Keith added. "It's only about a
mile from here".
"Sounds good to me", I said.
I followed him down the street and to his apartment. It was
a huge complex that was closer than he'd said.
I got out of my car and met him on the sidewalk to his
place. We talked about unimportant shit until we got to his
door. He was unlocking the door when I heard a vicious growl
from inside. "Holy shit....what is that?" I asked.
"It's my girl, Mandy".
As it turned out, Mandy was a Rotweiller that could have
easily taken my leg off but Keith managed to keep her calm. He
asked me if I wanted something to drink. I said yes and he opened
a liquor cabinet stocked full of booze. "What cha want?", he
asked rumaging through the endless bottles of alcohol.
"Rum and Coke", I said. Keith began pouring my glass and
soon handed it to me. I tasted it and it almost burned my
tongue.
"Shit!!!" I said, trying to get my taste buds back in order.
"Too strong?" he asked.
"Could you put some coke in here?" I joked.
I managed to get used to the strong drink and before I knew
it was half way through.
My head was spinning as we sat on the sofa talking. His
apartment was decorated very well and had a scent of peaches or
something in the air. Probably some type of potpourri.
Things went smoothly and he was beginning to make the first
move. His hands were all over me and I was returning the
actions.
I had Keith's shirt unbuttoned half way and liked what I saw
so far. No hair. Completely smooth with a dark tan. I felt
around for his nipple and began pinching it. "You'd better stop
that or I'll give you a fucking you wont ever forget". Keith
said.
With that, I pressed my finger nail into his nipple,
pinching it with all my strength. He rose up off the couch and
squatted down on me. Our lips met and we kissed long and deep.
His tongue was long and smooth and very hyperactive. I could
barely keep up.
He undid the remainder of his buttons of his shirt and was
soon taking his shirt off all the way. He smelled great. His
cologne had worn off and had mixed with his sweat.
We kissed some more as his hand finally found it's way to my
crotch. His fingers grabbed around my hard pole and began working
their way into my jeans. I immediately grabbed onto his dick.
His shoulders and thighs were as hard as concrete. He was
probably 1% body fat and felt excellent.
I reached up and undid his pants. I could feel the heat from
his crotch as soon as I flung open his fly. He'd been
working all day and I could soon smell the scent of his crotch. We
were doing some heavy petting as our tongues faught. I was really
getting into his mouth. His hands were now massaging my dick
through my underwear. He seemed to like what he was feeling and
I was liking his touch.
I raised my hips off the couch and slid my jeans down my
legs. Keith was immediately lowering his head to my dick. I
could hear him breathing in through his nose and taking in my
scent. I was dying to get to his crotch to get a better sniff of
his meat. As if planned, we both stood up and got totally
undressed. We were standing completely naked in front of each
other and he asked if I'd be interested in going to the hot tub.
I quickly said, "Yeah". Keith walked upstairs to get a pair of
swim trunks for both of us (we were the same size) and we put
them on and made our way to the hot tub.
We walked over to the hot tub which was located about 100
feet from his apartment. He told me (on the way) that at night,
he liked to stand on his balcony and watch the young guys fuck
their girlfriends in the jacuzzi. He had a good view and with
binoculars, could see every detail. When we got there, the room
was empty and the hot tub was going full speed. Someone had
apparently just left. We checked our surroundings and eased our
way into the hot bubbly water.
It felt great. Not to mention the sight of Keith easing his
gorgeous body down into the steamy water. We sat down across
from each other. We didn't want anyone to walk in on us and
catch us sitting right next to each other. The minute we got
seated, his toes were making their way to my crotch.
We weren't there five minutes before our swim trunks were
floating in the water and he was inching his big toe up my ass.
I returned the favor and found entry easy. Suddenly, Keith
looked around and darted out of the tub. He was butt-naked and
was heading towards the control panel. I got my first glance of
his dick. Not huge but average. Of course, the water may have
had something to do with it. His balls hung down about four and
a half inches and swung back and forth with every step he took.
The sight of him was having an effect on my rod. I was almost
at full attention.
He crept back to the tub after turning the lights off. The
water was still jetting up my ass and I was getting hornier than
ever from being in the dark in a strange place with someone I
hardly knew.
When he sat back down, he was right next to me. His ass was
pressed up against me closely and feeling under the water for my
dick. He finally made contact and his first touch was like
electricity. My dick shot up and was ready to go. We kissed
some more before he found my mouth again. He placed his hands on
my ribcage and pushed me up towards the edge of the tub. I
looked around and after realizing that no one was around, I sat
calmly on the edge. My dick was sticking straight up. Within
seconds, Keith's mouth was covering my hard cock. His mouth and
tongue was working wonders up and down the shaft. I was in
ecstacy. He worked on my rod for awhile before pulling himself
up on the edge of the tub. I inched my way back into the jacuzzi
and rose back up to take his prick in my mouth. His dick was so
smooth. There was an incredible amount of excess skin around the
head of his dick. He was circumsized but not very well. He
wasn't fully hard yet so that may have had something to do with
it.
I dove down on his shaft and took every inch of him into my
throat. Keith grabbed the back of my head and suggested we go
back up to his room and finish things off. We made a mad dash to
his apartment without putting our bathing suits back on. We were
almost caught by the security guard driving by in the rattling
old golf cart. He unlocked his door and we were safe. Mandy,
his dog was locked away upstairs so there was no danger of her
attacking.
I followed him upstairs and half way up, he turned and sat
down on one of the steps. Before I knew it, he was sucking me
off. My body was still tingling from the quick dip in the hot tub. I
wanted him to eat me. I turned around and shoved my ass towards
his mouth. He welcomed it and tongued my asshole. It felt so
good having his strong tongue enter my butt.
I turned back around after a moment of pleasure and pulled
him by the hand up to the bedroom. We entered a room, which
turned out to be the bathroom. He grabbed my hand and pulled me
towards his bedroom. We did a sprint to his bed and were all
over each other. We wound up 69ing and trying to eat each
other's ass. He was incredibly flexible and I soon had his butt
right at my mouth for easy insertion. I ate his ass as hard as I
could. He let me taste him for a while before he laid flat and
asked, "You wanna get high?"
I smiled, as if he'd read my mind. "Yeah", I exclaimed.
He jumped off the bed and walked to his dresser. His body
was the closest thing to fine as I've seen in a long time. Aside
from Kris and Jason... but for his age. As it turned out, he was
24 years old and was a gymnast, runner, swimmer and soccer
player.
He pulled out a pipe from his top drawer and a lighter. We
sat on the bed and proceeded to get totally ripped. He refilled
the bowl four or five times before things got on their way.
My head was almost hurting from the pott as we began sucking
each other off again. Our tongues were soon back in position and
eating each others ass. It seemed much easier now by being
stoned. I was able to get further inside him and he was going
deep inside my ass now.
I moved to take his dick in my mouth and was sucking his hot
meat into my throat. The excess skin I told you about was about
to choke me. I was tasting every bit of his meat. He was
groaning and trying to fuck my face while keeping his mouth in
place on my rectum. We were like two dogs in heat. Two dogs
that needed to be soaked with a garden hose.
We eventually moved on the bed til we were kissing again.
He managed to pull away long enough to tell me he wanted me to
fuck him. I almost spoke to tell him I was just thinking the
same thing. Only I wanted him to fuck me. He got off the bed
one last time to get the universal tube of K-Y. He squeezed a
very small amount on my dick and began to rub it in. I stood
over him and managed to massage the small amount into my hard
dick. He was ready and I stood poised as I stared at his
perfect body before I slaughtered it with my rock hard shaft. I
could see his tight flat mounds of pecs rise and fall with each
breath. His nipples dancing with each twitch of his muscles. I
moved the head of my dick at his entrance as he grabbed hold of
my balls and pulled me towards him. I sunk the length of my rod
as deep as I could into his guts. There was no hesitation as my
pole rammed all the way inside him. As hard as it was to
believe, he was still tight yet I was pistoning in and out of
him. One thing I noticed was his ability to rattle glass with his
moans. He was screaming loudly with each thrust. I felt like I
was doing something wrong. Every time (not just every
once in awhile) I rammed his innards, he was screaming at the
top of his lungs. I was making progress. I felt like I was
really sending him over the edge. With each scream, I would
increase my speed. I was soon on the brink of orgasm and I
didn't know if I should blow inside his guts or not. I just
kept going and let nature take it's course. I informed him that
I was about to explode. With that, he swung around and within
seconds, had my dick in his mouth, (funky ass stench and all).
He began sucking me off. I soon blew my load which seemed to
take forever. I came several gallons ( or so it seemed) into
his mouth.
After I was completely empty, he told me to lay down, open
my mouth and close my eyes, expecting to have his dick in my
mouth. I did and was rewarded (in a strange way) by every ounce
of my load being spit back into my mouth. He had emptied his
mouth of my sperm onto my tongue and throat. I was so horny at
this point, I swallowed. Of course, him holding my nose didn't
help matters any.
"Swallow, Sean". Keith said as he got into position to fuck
my mouth. He was going to empty his load and I knew it. He
began to fuck my face and was close to doing so when he pulled
out and told me he wanted to fuck me up the ass. I really wasn't
in the mood at this point, for any anal penetration but let him go for it
anyway. I repositioned my body on the bed as he lubbed up his
hardening dick. Within minutes (that seemed like hours) he was
jabbing his rod into my ass. He felt huge and my butt muscles
were massaging his diving tool as it made it's way in and out of
me. My dick was hard again and I was jacking off as he rammed my
insides with his fuck muscle.
Soon he was panting and thrusting his crotch into mine. He
was right on the verge of coming when he quickly pulled out and
rushed up to my mouth. I felt the globs of cum splattering on my
stomach as he moved towards my mouth. I involuntarily opened my
mouth and let him dispense the rest of his load in my mouth. I
tried not to swallow but felt some of it run down my throat. The
thing that amazed me was he was still coming. I couldn't believe
the amount of cum he was emptying in my mouth. I was full and
covered. I held the contents of his orgasm in my mouth as he
reminded me not to swallow. I didn't. He quickly laid down and
told me to spit his seed into his mouth. I rose up on one elbow
and leaned over his face, working up my mouthful of his jism. I
emptied his cum into his mouth and he drank every drop. I could
hear him swallowing the spit and cum mixture into his stomach.
That was soon over and he told me breathlessly that he
wanted me to milk his dick for any last drop of cum and spit it
into his mouth. I went back down on his dick head and sucked
while gliding my fingers up his shaft trying to emit more cum out
of his dick channel. I managed to get another tablespoon or so
and was soon back up to his mouth, spitting his nut
juice back into his hot mouth. He savored every drop and then we
engaged in a long hot wet kiss.
We laid in each others arms talking.
"You know you are only the second person I've ever been
with?" , Keith said.
I didn't believe him.
He went on to say, "I'm just too finicky when it comes to
giving myself to anyone. They have to be perfect. The last guy
I was with reminded me alot of you...but he was too young".
"How old was he?" I asked, thinking 16 or 17.
"It was a neighbor of mine back when I lived at home. He
and I have always messed around ever since I was 17. He's 14
now".
I quickly did the math in my head. "Y'all started doing
shit when he was seven?!!!"
"Yeah, and that's part of the reason I'm living here now.
I used to live in a small town with a population of about 150
people. And when you fuck around with a kid for so long, it's
almost certain that someone will find out. I guess you could say
I embarrassed my family beyond repair. They had to move away
and things were totally ruined between my Dad and I. He wont
even talk to me anymore".
I was interested now and asked, "Well do you still see the
boy?"
"Eddie?" Keith asked.
"Yeah, I guess. The kid you fucked around with".
"Eddie's parent divorced shortly after the shit hit the fan
and his mother now lives about four or five miles from
here...with Eddie. He comes by every once in awhile on his
bicycle. I love the kid and he loves me. I just wish we didn't
have to sneak around to see each other".
Keith got up and walked back over to his dresser. He got
three picture frames off the dresser and walked back over to the
bed and sat down.
"This is Eddie when he was about 7". Keith said, handing me
the first photo.
"Holy shit. He's adorable" I said, while whimpering at the
kid's innocent smile in what appeared to be a K-mart photo shoot.
He looked nothing like me though I saw some resemblance in his
eyes.
Keith handed me the other photos...very similar to the
first.
"These were when he was about 8...I'm not sure".
"He is so cute". I said as I tried to memorize that face
for later jack-off sessions. "I can definitely see why you love
him".
"These photos don't do him justice. Hang on..".
With that, Keith jumped back off the bed and went to his
closet. He pulled out a photo album and walked back towards me,
smiling.
"You've got to promise you wont tell a soul about these".
"I promise". (Hmmm, do Bulletin Boards count?...Naahhh)
Keith opened the photo album up to the first page.
"Oh My God..." I thought. I was speechless.
My eyes were staring at Eddie in an amateur black and white
photo shoot. The very first picture was a very recent photo of
Eddie knealing down in the woods completely naked with his hand
around his hardon. He was looking up at the camera with a
devilish grin.
"Oh, Jesus... he's definitely not hurtin' on dick size".
"You ain't seen nothin' yet", Keith said, turning the page.
The next two photos were of Eddie on a bed stretching in
what appeared to be a yawn. Again, he was totally naked and had a
hard-on. Keith turned the page again and the photos progressively
got worse or better, which ever way you want to look at it.
I was now looking at Eddie with his legs up over his head
and someone had two fingers in his butt.
"Who's fingers?", I asked.
Keith held up his two fingers and wiggled them, smiling.
I moved on towards the back of the photo album. Eddie was
in almost every position imaginable. In some of the last three
photos, Eddie was being penetrated by Keith's dick.
"That was about four months ago. Right after Eddie turned
14. I fucked him up the ass for his birthday".
"You really ought to invest in a Camcorder", I suggested.
"I have one...and we've made two tapes so far". Keith
added.
"Oh fuck, I'd kill to see them". I hinted.
Keith got off the bed and motioned for me to follow him down
stairs. I did.
Keith walked over to his entertainment center and pulled out a
video that was hidden behind a magazine rack. He shoved it in
the VCR and rewound it.
"I can't believe I'm showing this to you. I'm going to mute
most of it because I can't stand to hear my voice on the
recording. But I will turn the sound up on one particular
scene".
This was fine with me.
The tape stopped at the beginning of the spool. Keith
pressed play on his remote control. The picture was jumpy and a
little out of focus.
I watched in anticipation as the picture got better and a
bathtub came into view. It was obviously Eddie in the bathtub.
He was laughing and screaming telling Keith to turn off the
camcorder. The television was then muted and there was snow on
the screen.
A few seconds later the picture came back and Eddie was
lying on Keith's bed in his underwear. His hair was still wet so
I figured it was shortly after the bathtub scene. Keith
fastforwarded then pressed play. Now Eddie was jacking-off. The
underwear was gone and I was getting a boner.
"How old was he when you filmed this?" I asked.
"This was back in June... so fourteen".
I sighed as this beautiful kid worked his nice sized dick.
It was hard to tell but was probably six inches...easily.
Keith pressed the fastforward button again this time without
pressing stop. The scene was coming to an end and Keith pressed
play again. Just in time for Eddie to cum...and he did cum.
There was semen all over his chest, face and stomach...and he was
still shooting more.
The screen turned to snow again then Keith stopped the tape.
Fast forwarded it and pressed play again. He'd let it go too far
and when the picture came on, it was Keith's muscular ass plowing
deep into Eddie's ass. Keith pressed stop and said, "Ooops.
Didn't mean for you to see that".
I objected and told him I wanted to see it. After several
minutes of negotiating, Keith resumed play and I was jacking off
watching.
On the screen, Keith was arching his back and going in hard
and deep into Eddie's ass. This went on for about three or four
minutes before Keith remembered he wanted me to hear the sound on
this scene. He pressed mute again on the remote and I didn't
hear anything. Of course, the fucking had stopped for a moment
of rest but was soon starting back up. This time, Eddie was on
his back and had turned on the bed to show off the two young
bodies profiles. Keith was slamming so hard into Eddie it was
taking Eddie's breath away. Eddie was screaming in pain as if
someone was swinging a sledge hammer into his shins or something.
His screaming, crying and pleas were sending me over the edge. I
shot off all over my stomach while listening and watching Keith
cum inside Eddie's little butt.
As my orgasm came to an end, Eddie was still out of breath
and was telling Keith, "your cum's... burnin' my... insides".
We talked awhile longer and accidentally fell asleep.
I woke up around 5:30 and whispered to him that I needed to
go to my Mom's. He smiled and we said our goodbyes. I left and
drove towards my mom's house. I was completely lost but made it
to my destination by 6am. I walked in and went into the guest
bedroom. I was out in no time.
At 9am, my Mom woke me up and asked if I wanted any
breakfast. I didn't. I slept til 10 and was awaken by Jim
cutting the grass. I had a headache and didn't want to get up.
My mom walked into my room and reminded me that we were going to
see the Rollingstones tonight. At this time, I didn't give a
shit about seeing a bunch of elderly rock n rollers hobble around
the stage, sweating. I finally got up and went into the dining
room. I was starving. I ate the left over breakfast and vegged
out on the couch. I eventually went outside and helped Jim by
edging the yard.
Around 3, I took a walk to the park. It was a well noted
gay park and I could tell from 3 blocks away that it was swarming
with sissy boys. I walked through the park and flirted with the
guys there. I stopped when one of them shouted at me. I turned
and acknowledged him then walked away. There were some cute guys
there but none near as fine as Keith or Eddie. Plus, I was in no
mood to fuck.
Around 7pm, Jim, Mom and I left for the Rollingstones
concert. It was a pretty decent night for an outdoor concert. We
parked in a Church parking lot about two blocks from Legion Field
stadium and walked towards our gate. There are alot of cute guys
in Alabama. There were more young guys at the concert than I'd
expected. I made eye contact with several while standing in
line. I felt like I had nothing to lose so I'd stare at a young
guy and then look down at his crotch. One in particular stood
out. He was probably 16 and had was very handsome. He was
walking around the stadium and crossed in front of us in line.
As he passed, he kept looking back and smiling. Damn, if only I
wasn't with my Mom and Jim, I would've pursued him. His bubble
butt was sticking out and giggling as he walked away. He was
wearing a tank top and had pecs from hell.
We made our way inside and Jim bought me a large beer and
hotdog. I chugged the beer down and he kept refilling me all
night. By the time the opening band began, I was buzzing. And
after one 16oz beer. I guess it was because I hadn't eaten since
early afternoon. I suddenly had to take a massive piss and
excused myself to the bathroom. I was actually on two missions.
To piss and to scope out young dudes. I took care of the first
mission and relieved myself in the urinal. There was an older
guy next to me and a younger guy behind him. I took my time
until the kid moved up in line to whizz. He got to the urinal
and pulled his dick out. It was incredibly average but was nice
to see. The whole time he was pissing, he was stroking his dick
back and forth causing the stream to jet up and down. I finished
my business and turned to walk out. I stood at the exit and
waited for the kid to come out. He was wearing a pullover Polo
and looked to be from a wealthy family. The bob haircut and
smooth clear skin. He just looked like he was from a good home.
I was still buzzing from the beer and knew I'd never see him
again so I flat out said, "Nice dick". He turned to me in shock
and asked, "What?". I looked back at him and said, "I stood next
to you at the john and saw your dick and you have a nice dick".
I was really just messing with his mind and had no intention of
having sex with him. He blushed and said, "Thanks".
We parted ways and I made my way into the hallway. It had
gotten incredibly crowded. The opening band was almost through
playing and everyone was piling in to see the Stones. I had no
idea who the opening band was until I heard someone saying it was
Counting Crows. Actually a band that appealed to me.
The Stones came out and were pretty good...but loud as shit.
My ears were killing me and my head was throbbing. I found my
Mom and Jim and watched the show. The Stones played forever and
the show was over around midnight and after all of the fireworks,
we headed home. I was exhausted and went to sleep.
Sunday morning, I woke up and got ready to leave for Pensacola,
Fl. I wanted to leave fairly early so I could stop back by Keith's
place to get his number and address so we could keep in touch. I
left around noon after we had a late Brunch and said bye to my
Mom. She was crying and kissing me telling me she worried about
me and hoped I was making it okay. Jim asked me if I needed any
money. I gave him a hug and said "no thanks". I hugged my Mom
again and whispered to her, "I like him. Keep him." She then
took the opportunity to tell me that they were engaged. I was
very happy. He's what she needs.
I packed up the car and headed for PC, Fl... or so my Mom
thought. I drove off towards the interstate and went to Keith's
place.
I arrived and walked up to his front door and knocked.
After waiting several minutes, the door finally opened and Keith
was standing there trying to keep Mandy (the dog) from running
out the door. Keith smiled and said, "Hey, Sean... what brings
you here?"
"I was on my back to Florida and wanted to stop by to swap
phone numbers and addresses".
"That's a good idea... come on in".
I walked in past Keith and stood in the hallway. I followed
Keith into the living room. I froze when I realized someone was
there. It was Eddie and he was sitting on the sofa with a afghan
covering his crossed legs. Something was going on and I felt
terrible for interrupting.
"Did I interrupt something?" I asked, looking at Keith.
"No, but now's your time to meet Eddie". Keith whispered.
"Eddie this is Sean. Sean, this is my Eddie booboo"
Eddie looked at me in horror as Keith called him by his pet
name. I walked over to shake his hand. He looked alot older in
person... All of 15.
"It's alright. Sean knows the story and he's cool with it".
Keith said, comforting Eddie.
I felt real uncomfortable. Even though Eddie looked older
in person, he was even finer than in the pictures. Plus, I
wasn't sure if Keith had told Eddie about Friday night.
We sat around and talked for about an hour. Eddie was
beginning to open up to me and talk about the situation between
Keith and his mother. I pretended I knew nothing.
Eddie got up and wrapped the afghan around him. I got a
brief glimpse of his dick. Eddie was naked. I really felt bad
now as I told Keith I needed to get on the road. Keith objected
and told me to stay a little while longer.
Eddie walked out of the room towards the bathroom. Keith
waited for Eddie to close the bathroom door then moved close to
me. "Eddie knows about Friday and he's okay with it. We've
talked it over and want you to do something with us".
I asked, "Like what?"
"I don't know. I want to see Eddie suck you off and you can
do whatever you want to him".
Eddie walked back out of the bathroom. Now he was in his
underwear and the afghan had disappeared. His sweet little bulge
in the front of his briefs stuck out and I could see a small drop
of urine on the front of his bulge.
I was surprised when Eddie came over and sat down right next
to me on the love seat. He had the young boy sweat smell. Keith
soon joined us on the love seat on the other side of Eddie. He
nudged Eddie towards me and Eddie slid right up next to me. My
dick was hard now and I was anxious to get things going. This
was unbelievable to me. All I'd wanted was a number and address
and I now felt like I was going to get a lot more.
Keith kept trying to get Eddie to make a move but Eddie
wouldn't. I excused myself to the bathroom and gave them time to
talk.
When I came out of the bathroom, they were still sitting in
the same position. Only now they were kissing. I sat back down
next to them and they stopped kissing. Keith nudged Eddies arm
again and nothing happened. Soon, Keith grabbed Eddies left
wrist and placed it on my thigh. Eddies hand was still and
eventually started massaging my leg. He really wasn't into this
situation and I didn't want to go any further. I told them I
needed to leave and Keith quickly objected.
"Sean, stay here. We'll be right back". Keith said,
grabbing Eddie by the upper arm and taking him into the kitchen.
After five or ten minutes they came back and sat back down in
their original position. I sat calmly and uncomfortably.
Eddie's hand was soon back on my leg and was inching it's way
towards my crotch. I laid back and let him do whatever it was he
was destined to do. He moved his hand up to my shirt and pulled
it out of my shorts, exposing my belly button. I kept my hands
up on my chest to see what he'd do next. He rubbed his hands
over my stomach several times before slipping them into the band
of my shorts. Meanwhile, Keith had his hand inside Eddie's
underwear and was feeling his balls.
I don't know what Keith had said to Eddie in the kitchen but
whatever it was had done some good. Eddie seemed to be
getting into it now as he unfastened my shorts and played with
the trail of hair that runs from my navel to my bush. I was
getting really hot and horny now and reached over in unison with
Keith to raise Eddie's shirt up and off over his head. The shirt
came off with no trouble as Eddie leaned back onto the back of
the love seat. His flat chest was moving up and down with each
breath and I noticed there was no sign of hair anywhere on his
torsoe. Hell, he was still definitely a little boy and his
boyfriend was initiating this whole thing. I ran my hand over
his body eventually wound up at the waist band of his underwear.
I paused for several seconds before Keith's hand was next to
mine; ready to help me remove his briefs. Our hands worked
together in pulling his underwear off, exposing his young hard
dick. I was glad to see that it was hard. I didn't want to
force these actions on him.
Keith began kissing his neck and pulled away long enough to
mouth to me to suck him off. I waited a minute or two before I
leaned down to suck his dick. His crotch smelled of laundry
detergent and boy sweat. I licked his head and toyed with it
before taking the full length of it in my mouth. Eddie rose his
hips up towards my mouth as I worked my tongue over the entire
length. At one point, I looked up to see Keith staring at me,
smiling. He was getting off on watching me do his little
boyfriend.
I moved down to taste his sweet little ball sack. And then
blew him off again.
Sometime during this blow job, Keith had taken off his shirt
and jeans and was jacking off. I never saw him remove any
clothing. I was too damn busy to notice.
Keith reached over to pull my shirt up over my head. I was
tired of this taking so long so I pulled my mouth off Eddie's
dick and stood up. I pulled my shirt off and got completely
undressed. This started a chain reaction and Keith stood with me
to take his clothes off. Eddie was already naked and was looking
me up and down as I tried to flex my muscles. I hadn't worked
out since Thursday and was far from toned. Before I attempted to
sit down, Keith suggested that we go up stairs to the bedroom.
To enhance the situation, Keith grabbed Eddie up and attempted to
carry him. He was having some difficulty. I grabbed Eddie's
lean smooth legs and we carried him up the stairs like some deer
we'd just killed.
When we finally got upstairs, we swung him onto the bed and
climbed in after him. Eddie was on his side and I was sucking
his dick. Keith was licking his balls and trying to make his way
to his ass. Eddie lifted his left leg so Keith could get at him
easier. I just concentrated on sucking him off. My dick was
hurting by now and I needed to get off.
I moved closer to Keith and began helping him eat little
Eddie's asshole. Our tongues were fighting for better positions.
Keith was sticking his finger up Eddie's ass and Eddie was loving
it.
I stuck my index finger into my mouth to lubricate it and
aimed it towards Eddie's anus. I joined Keith in finger fucking
Eddie and with each additional finger added, I'd match it. Eddie
soon had four fingers inside of him and he was rocking his hips
back and forth. He had also began to jackoff from the sensation
we were creating in his butt. Keith reached over with his free
hand to pull my fingers out of Eddie's ass. He then got up and
got the KY out of his drawer, lubing up his dick. I knew then he
was going to fuck Eddie. He then handed me the tube of KY and I
got the impression he wanted me to fuck him as well.
Keith got up on his knees and pointed his dick at Eddie's
butt. I watched in anticipation as his shaft disappeared into
Eddie's hot little ass. He fucked him awhile as I squeezed a
small amount of jelly onto my dick. I rubbed it in and waited.
Keith fucked Eddie for a good while before pulling out. The
whole time, Eddie was screaming and moaning. I wanted to fuck
him too before I came just from the sight.
Keith pulled out and looked at me as if to say, "Go ahead...
fuck him". I got into position and got the head of my rod into
him. He was squirming around the bed and groaning. I got
another inch into him and he was hysterical. He was rising his
head up and screaming loudly now. I felt like if I was to ram
his ass with my entire dick, he'd definitely wake people in the
next county. I was ready to come and didn't give a shit so I
plowed him with all I had. Straight to the base of my dick.
He let out a scream of pain that sent chills down my spine.
I kept on fucking him and looking at Keith like, "I'm fucking
your boy... enjoy the sight".
I was plowing my hips into his ass and Keith was jacking off
faster than ever. He was loving it and so was I.
Keith got up and let Eddie suck him off as he got closer to
orgasm. Keith shot off in record time into Eddie's little mouth.
I was still pumping Eddie and close to cumming myself. I began
to moan as I felt my nads tighten up. Keith told me not to cum
inside him. He said, "Eddie will eat it. Don't cum until he's
got your dick in his mouth".
This excited me even more. From what I could tell, Eddie
hadn't swallowed Keith's load yet and had a mouth full. I pulled
out and began jacking off. I was so close and let them know it.
Eddie rose up and searched for my dick with his full mouth. I
started to cum the minute I saw Eddie's little mouth splattered
with Keith's cum. I shot about two spurts onto Eddie's forhead
before his mouth engulfed my dick. I emptied the rest of my seed
into Eddie's mouth. Eddie's mouth was drooling cum already and I
wasn't even finished. He took most of my seed into his mouth.
And then sat back with his cheeks about to explode.
Keith laid down on the bed and told Eddie, "Okay, I'm
ready". They'd done this before...just like we had. Eddie
leaned over Keith's face and spit a long trail of our cum into
his mouth. Keith was gulping down the mixture when Eddie looked
at me like, "Open your mouth...it's your turn". I was still a
little horny and laid down beside him and opened my mouth. Eddie
emptied the rest of his mouthfull into my mouth. I figured it
was Keith's load I was ingesting, since he'd gone first.
It was over. Little Eddie had performed perfectly. I could
see why Keith loved him. For his age, he was very well
experienced and knew how to handle himself. I eventually
swallowed the load of mixed cum and held Eddie's limp little body
for about 15 minutes.
I got up and left around 3pm. We'd been together for almost
three hours and I was worn out. They were too.
We traded numbers and addresses and I left.
I couldn't shake the experience for the majority of the ride
home.
I got home and ran into Kris. He finally apologized for the
prank he and Jason had played on me. I told him he'd pay for it
and left it at that.
I went into my apartment and proceeded to type this story
into my computer. I'm sending a copy to Keith to keep the
experience fresh on his mind. Of course, I'll edit some of it for
his copy.
The trip was not as bad as I thought it would be.