Date: Thu, 10 Mar 2011 19:14:37 -0600 From: naked guy <ihateclothes@gmail.com> Subject: Nasty and Naked PT 3 The room smelled of farts. Billy was about to take a shit and we were both horny as always. He stood and led me to the master bedroom and into the huge bathroom. Next, he pulled up the small carpet and placed it in the corner. I grabbed a towel and tossed it on the floor. "You want some of my shit, buddy?" he teased. "Duh...let's see it!" I said laughing. He farted again. However, the fart was muted during mid-blow by the tip of his turd popping out of his hole. I was on my knees instantly. My nostrils flared as the stink of his shit wafted into my face. My dick was hard and oozing pre already, too. As before, he had to grunt to start the birthing process. This one was moving a little faster than the one before. After a couple of inches were showing, I took a big lick. A nugget in the compressed turd-head broke off onto my tongue. I pulled it into my mouth and sucked on it a few seconds before swallowing it whole. The newest shit coming out was forming into a long semi-soft log. I didn't touch it anymore. Instead, I let it dangle over me as I crouched directly under it. It got slimmer and looked softer –it was a lighter shade of brown than the firm part that came out first. It looked like a sausage being made as it slid out longer and longer. I don't know how it stayed hanging without breaking off. Once it was about six or more inches, it fell into my waiting hands. Before I could move away, out shot a soft golf-ball sized glob of shit onto my wrist. He slowly stood up straight and turned around to admire his work. He smiled with a mischievous grin and winked at me. To my surprise, he grabbed the soft blob in his palm and rubbed it all into my chin goatee and my lips. I'd never wanted to get into smearing, but I sensed he was going to get it all over me anyway. He smashed it all in and around my mouth, forcing the last chunk of it into my mouth with his thumb. It was very creamy and smooth, almost silky. The usual shit taste was there, but there was an acrid taste too that I hadn't tasted before. The flavor of this shit was very mild in comparison to the past dumps of his and mine that I'd tasted lately. I wanted more! He took the shit log from me and started to kiss me. As we made out standing up, I felt him rubbing more shit into my chest and belly. The shit log looked semi-solid, but was actually quite soft, like fudge cake icing. He broke off a chunk and handed the rest to me. Next, he did some major spitting into his hands and then began to mix up the piss and shit into an even more gooey mess. He got on his knees and began massaging my dick and balls with the shit slime. It felt so good, my knees buckled. I backed up and sat down on the toilet facing him. He rubbed more shit into my pecs and went down on my crap covered cock. After several minutes of some really good head, I made him turn around and stand up. I took half of the remaining shit log and squeezed it into my hands. It was no longer steamy, but felt cool and soft in my hands. I loved the sensation of it when I clenched my hands and it oozed out between my fingers with a crinkling sound. I began to paint his ass brown with my hands. I broke another chunk off and spit on it. I rolled it into a shiny orb the size of a golf ball. With my middle finger, I forced it back into his ass—not all the way, though. I pushed it in just enough that it was barely showing. I pulled his dick backwards so that it nearly pointing at me, my face right in front of his hole. As I started to shit jack his pole, I told him to push hard on repacked shit ball. Bent forward with his ass out, he grunted and that shit ball popped right into my mouth! With that talented ass, I knew we'd have to try some similar tricks again later. As I closed my mouth on his shit, I bit it in half with my back teeth and began to chew. I couldn't believe it...here I was again eating another guys shit! Eating someone's fucking brown, nasty, foul smelling, disgusting shit! Who needed drugs when I could get such a rush from doing something like this? After I swallowed the glob of his shit, I began to eat his ass like a monster. The bathroom echoed with sounds of my sloppy ass munching and his moans. After I got his ass nearly clean with my talented tongue, he pulled me up to kiss again. After the shit in my mouth was dissolved and gone, he picked up the remaining shit and smeared it all over his face (except for around his eyes). He even pressed it into his hair, his arm pits, and anywhere else that was still exposed...it was so fucking nasty! I loved it. He pushed me back on the toilet once more and spit a lot in his hand again. He held out his hand so that I could spit into it too. Once he had an enormous amount of saliva in his cupped hand, he rubbed it all over my cock. I was just about to come when he stopped, stood up, turned around, and sat hard onto my cock. My dick rammed into his ass super hard as he yelled. I knew he did it on purpose, so I didn't apologize. I just started kissing his shitty neck and reached around to jack him off. He rode me a good five minutes or so, edging me until I started cumming. That orgasm was so intense I felt tears dripping down my checks onto his shit encrusted shoulder. I got all emotional like a chic! After my last squirt of cum in his dripped into his rectum, I concentrated on jacking him off. With my cock still in his sweet ass, I slowly pumped my dick in it while I got a tight grip on his dick with both my hands. I started sucking his earlobe and nibbled on it. Less than a minute later, he was shooting cum everywhere. In the aftermath, I could barely move. He slumped backwards pushing all his weight against me and the toilet seat. I felt dazed and weak. After reality sunk in, the overpowering stink of our bodies hit my nose and my stomached tried to react. I gagged but covered my mouth and fought it off. He was unaffected, but got up quickly and ran to turn the shower on. After my last shit experience, I'd left a bottle of Dawn liquid dish detergent in the shower. I followed him into the shower and held my nose shut. Embarrassed about my gagging, I began to laugh. "Just hold your nose buddy, I'll soap us up. Keep your eyes shut, too." I heard the sound a bottle being squeezed while he poured the liquid detergent on my back. I looked down before shutting my eyes tightly and saw all kinds of shit debris floating into the drain...another visual that made me want to barf. I kept my eyes shut and just breathed in and out slowly through my mouth. I felt his hands soaping me up from head to toe. He grabbed my old scrub brush and lightly washed all of the shit off me. He was worse off than me, but I was able to help him wash his hair and scrub the shit out of his crack. Looking at his crack made me horny again. I started thinking of that load of cum sitting up in his bowels. Instinctively, I knelt down and began to siphon it out of his ass. He started to moan and laugh...he blasted a fart full of come all over my nose and lips. I just licked it off and kept on sucking on his puffy ass ring. Once we were done scrubbing, we dried off and went to rest in the living room on the couch. We talked about our experience. He was proud of me for getting so dirty. Although I couldn't see doing it much again, it was definitely a hurdle for me, another milestone. He started to massage my feet while we discussed dinner plans. We thought about driving naked to a fast food drive-through. To do so, we'd half to stop by his place and grab his wallet...he'd forgotten to bring it. We got up walked out the garage. I let the door raise up before we'd gotten all the way into my car. He loved it. Once at his place, we got out and walked up the stairs. Again, we passed the same neighbor as before, but he was going the opposite direction as he told us hello. I still couldn't get over how Billy's neighbors were all ok with his naked antics. It blew my mind. After he grabbed some cash, he went to his computer and checked his email. "Hey, that guy that hosted the party where we met is asking if I want to come over to liven up his dinner party. I'll ask if we can both come." Five minutes later, there was a reply that said, "HELL YEAH!.DON'T WEAR ANYTHING!" We got in the car and drove to Max's. The sun was starting to go down, but we had to be very careful with all the traffic around. For the area we were driving to, it was hard to avoid driving right next to any higher vehicles. There were 2 towels in the trunk if we needed them, but we'd have to get out naked to get them. We tried to relax as we drove into Max's neighborhood. The sun had just set, but it was still very light and active around the area. I wasn't sure how were going to pull it off...all of his neighbors would see us. As we neared the house, I noticed a lot of cars parked in front of his house and across the street. "Dude, what the fuck?" I whined. But, as we drove up, Max came out and motioned to us to back up into the driveway. Once I had backed into the driveway, I realized why he wanted us to do so. All the SUV's in the street blocked us from his neighbors. The house across the street was off at an angle. When I opened my car door, I was shielded by the door and walked directly into his garage. Billy followed behind me. Billy and I thought that we'd be joining Max for another backyard party like before. We were shocked as we walked inside and found a group of men and women, all dressed up, sitting in the living room having cocktails. Too stunned to speak, Max spoke for us. "Hey guys, this is Billy and his buddy Greg. Please don't be offended, they hate to wear clothes...so they showed up naked!" What he said was true, but it was planned...they didn't know it. I felt very uncomfortable and was ready to run out. Some of his friends looked stunned, some looked intrigued. It was one of the gay couples that looked shocked, the straight couple just grinned (the wife winked!). "Hey guys, have a martini," offered Max. We accepted and nervously sat down naked next to the other guests. Everyone went back to their conversations as if we weren't naked, but in the corner of their eyes, they were scanning us. We had each taken a seat separately from one another, there weren't two empty seats together. I ended up getting in a conversation with a dude that looked to be around 45ish. It turned out that he was a professor at my college and taught anatomy and some other specialized medical courses. I felt more comfortable as we chatted. I liked the velvety feel of the couch on my naked butt and balls. At some point, his leg brushed against mine. The soft material of his pinstriped slacks against my leg caused an erection to start forming. Before I could worry about it, Max called us all into the dining room. I ended up sitting apart from Billy again. The table was rectangular. The host sat at one end. I sat on his left at the very end. On the other short end of the table and to my left was one of the gay couples. The guy next to me was Eric. Next to Eric and directly across from me was his boyfriend, Chris. Both of them were handsome black men...obviously both in good shape. They each had on nice shirts and their nice bodies were clearly defined in them. To my right sat the chic that had winked at me. She appeared to be in her early thirties and she introduced herself as Colleen. Max and his boyfriend Charlie served us wine and appetizer. They were followed by a large main course. All of the food was very good and I was intimidated by the formality of it all. I found out by everybody's conversation that Max was a chef. As I was eating my chicken, I stretched out my leg because it felt cramped. When I lowered it back down, I accidentally dropped it against Eric's leg. His face didn't react, but he reached down and pulled my leg back up and into his lap. Once there, his free hand began to massage my foot. I forgot to mention that I my feet are perfect. I take great care of them almost to an obsessive degree. Past flings had always compliment how white and smooth they were. Well, Eric kept on talking to the others and eating. He slyly nodded towards his boyfriend as if he was telling me "don't forget him." After that, I scooted my chair in as far as it would go and stretched my other foot onto Chris' chair. After he felt my foot on his knee, Chris began to stroke my foot also. I was always such a sucker for a foot rub, I was in heaven. My dick sprang up and was just barely covered by the edge of the tablecloth. As if knowing something was up, I got another shock when I felt Colleen's soft hand slide over my leg and grab my hard dick. I wasn't into women, but my dick sure liked her stroking it. I kept on trying to act natural, but I felt my face flushing and it was hard to talk with the stimulation that my cock and feet were getting. I managed to concentrate on eating and finished my food. When Max came around to take our plates away, everyone's hands left my body. I looked down at Billy and he had a silly grin on his face. No doubt he was getting some kind of secret attention, too. The dude next to him was scratching his chin, but I could swear he was sniffing his fingers, too. Dessert was served and underneath the tablecloth things stayed inactive. We were asked to go into the den for coffee and to watch a movie that they had rented. The lights were dimmed and I was able to find a seat next to Billy. We had a hard time talking discreetly, though. We watched a foreign film which although it was decent, it made us both sleepy watching the subtitles. After it was over, his guests slowly got their things and headed out. Most everyone had stopped by us on their way out. Oddly enough, no one the whole night asked about our nudity. Max came by and whispered, "We've got a better movie to watch if you wanna hang out a bit longer." I looked at Billy and we both nodded yes. Billy and I sat alone for a few minutes and compared stories about dinner. I told him about being felt up and he got hard just listening to it. As he started stroking his dick, he told me about the action on his end of the table. The dude that sat next to him had been casually sliding his hand down Billy's back and onto his ass. Once Billy had move up to grab some salt, that guy's fingers slid under his crack. Before he knew it, he was discreetly sitting on the guy's middle finger that was wedged up his hole. He took his finger out and would eat a little of his dinner and pretend to be licking the grease off his finger, but was licking ass juice. So the guy was indeed smelling his butt scented finger as I had suspected. Max and his boyfriend Dru came back into the room carrying a videocassette and were both naked. Being that age back then, I felt that anyone over 35 was "old". All I ever thought about until that night were twink boys around my age. Max had told us he was 50 when we met him before, but it turned out that Dru was 46. Instead of being uninterested by older men as in the past, that moment I was actually finding the two of them attractive. Years later I'd look back and realize that both were studs, especially for their age. But being 21, I had been ignorant about this. Max and Dru squeezed onto the couch with the two of us between them. Dru was on my end of the couch. Both men had muscular arms and legs and they dwarfed the two of us. The room had gotten chilly after everyone had left, but I could feel a sexy kind of body heat coming off of Billy and Dru. Dru had a little bit of belly forming...his once huge pecs were slightly fading Even so, I thought they looked tasty. He had extremely fat nipples on his pecs that looked like pencil erasers. He had a slight covering of dark hair on his chest and belly. I loved hairy legs, but had only played with mostly smooth guys before. The young guys I had been to bed with had shaved or had their bush trimmed. I'd never been into hairy guys at all, but that was to change later on. Dru picked up the remote and pressed "play". The video action was immediate. Three muscled guys with shaved heads were working in a field doing some kind of farm work, all sweating like pigs. A fourth guy was sitting down taking a break while the others worked. It was obvious that they were pissed about him sitting there doing nothing. Suddenly, they threw down their shovels and grabbed the lazy guy. The next thing you know, they had him naked in a wheel barrel gang-banging him. They pissed on him, spat in his mouth, finger fucked him, ate his ass, etc. There was lots of nasty action and it went on and on. The best part was where they each came in his ass without condoms. Then the boss drove up they scurried back to working, somehow dressing before he drove in the gate. The boss finds the lazy guy on his back, ass oozing cum. He picks him up and slams him onto the bed of his truck. Then he ate the cum loads from lazy dude's ass and fucked him without mercy. And that was just the first scene! During the first scene, Dru had put his arm around me. It felt really comfortable like my dad was hugging me, but was erotic at the same time. He kept the same tone going as he moved his head down and kissed my forehead. He was actually just a couple of years younger than my dad. I could see myself getting into some role-play with him later on. He reached around me and pulled me closer to him. My face was next to his fat fuckin' nipple, so I started sucking on it. I stroked his strong chest and belly with my free hand. His belly felt hard and sexy. I kept glancing up to watch the nasty porno, but I was enjoying being in his arms. As the second scene started, he pulled me into a position that allowed me to form a fetal position in his lap. As I slowly scooted off his nip, I he softly pushed my head toward his crotch. I sniffed all in his pubic hair for a while before moving to his dick. He whispered for me to open up...I complied. His dick was slightly limp as he fed it into my lips. "Close your mouth on it tight." He whispered. As I sat there curled up and sucking his penis halfway into my mouth, I felt small trickles of piss leaking against my gums. "MMMMMM." I moaned. He started stroking my hair and said, "That's right bubba, drink it up." It was a long piss because he kept the flow at a trickle. While I finished swallowing the last drops of his tasty piss, he managed to pick my skinny ass up without me taking my lips off of his cock. He somehow carried me into their spare bedroom and laid me on a big bed with a huge quilt and a thousand pillows. By then, I'd moved off his cock and lay back on the bed while he explored me with his hands and nose. He was sniffing everyplace on my body from my feet to my crack then to my hair. It was odd but sexy. As he got to parts of my body that were covered with shit hours before, he paused. "I know what you like!" "HUH?" I said. He grinned and in a deep sexy voice said, "I know what you like. You like to get nasty huh?" I tried to play dumb and ended up just looking dumb. He said the word "scat" and I got embarrassed. He told me that although he could smell soap on me, there was an underlying scent of shit. Beaten by his superior bloodhound skills, I nodded and said he was right. "Oh yeah, well Max loves piss, but he draws the line there. He knows I dig watching scat videos, but wants no part of it." As he confessed to being a shit lover, I just looked back up into his brown eyes and handsome face. He had a skinny goatee that ran from his ears along his jaw line and joined a chin beard and mustache (he was a white, older version of "Froy" from today's Operation Repo show). His hair was closely cropped, brown with flecks of grey. He moved over on top of me and put his weight down on me. I loved the feeling of being trapped under his heavier body as his tongue raped my mouth for several minutes. Out of breath, he grabbed me and rolled me over so that his arm was around my head, my face in his armpit. His pit smelled of soap but was damp with fresh sweat. I inhaled it deeply and sighed. He pushed my face into it more and I began to eat it out. He wrapped his other arm around me so that I was in a bear hug. After sucking that pit out, he moved me to the other. After he was satisfied, he picked me up again like I was a doll and plopped me on my back on the bed. Getting a little rougher, he pinned my arms down one of his and told me to open my mouth. His other arm moved to his crotch and he forced two huge balls into my mouth. I opened as wide as I could, but I couldn't get them in. He took his middle finger and squashed them in hard. Had they been my balls, I would have yelled, but it didn't faze him at all. My mouth was jam packed with his humongous nut sack. In a deep voice he told me to suck them. I did, but it wasn't enough. "Harder baby, like you're gonna swallow them! Tighter!" I was sucking those balls so hard I was sure that I was damaging them, but all he did was moan. While he was fucking my mouth with his balls, his dick was flopping around dripping precum all over my nose and eyebrows. I was gagging and coughing, but he was relentless. He finally pulled them out and lowered his ass onto my mouth. "Now you're gonna see what it's like to eat a really seasoned butthole!" He said. He put pressure onto my face so hard that my jaw ached. "Keep your mouth open, stud." He ordered. I started licking it with my open mouth around it. Before I knew it, I felt his hold open up and get puffy. I was sure that he was about to take a shit and I started to panic. Instead, his ass lips distended into my mouth and before I knew it, I was sucking on them. They were puffier than any butt lips that I'd sucked on before. I was certain that it looked like the rosebud holes that I'd seen on the internet, but I couldn't see it. Despite this, I was enjoying the softness of them and imagined that it must be what female pussy lips are like. He eased up and let me close my mouth but I went back to nursing his asshole. I mean...I "really" got into it. After few minutes, he rolled me over and told me to rest a minute. As I lay on my stomach, I felt him pull my ass cheeks apart and go down on them. It was incredible. I'd been rimmed before...the best rimjobs had been received by Billy. But Billy didn't hold a candle this dude. He had a long fuckin' tongue that went deep into me. It felt like a finger or small dick probing up in there. After a lot of deep and slow tongue-fucking, he just put his head down on it and sucked me out. I mean...that vacuum seal was tight! He sucked and sucked until I thought my hole was feeling a little numb, then he released his lips. I heard an unmistakable gulp of a swallow and smelt a faint odor of shit. "Dude, you're delicious in every way!." He pulled me to him and we kissed deeply again. I barely tasted any of my shit, so he must have swallowed whatever he sucked out whole. We made out some more and then I explored his body some more. I loved his fat nipples and big balls. He dug my feet and sucked my toes for me. We ended up in a 69 and came in each others mouth. Just after I shot my load, the door creaked open and the other two joined us. There was a little bit more frolicking, but for the most part, we were all spent. They offered to let us stay the night, but we went on back to my place so that Billy would be close to home on Monday morning. We walked out quietly to my car naked, Max and Dru followed out naked as well. After we said good bye, we drove back to my place—both of us were alit with an "afterglow" while discussing each of our experiences. It was that night's sex that made me appreciate hot, older men. I didn't look at such men the same after that. - - - - I found it hard to adapt back to reality on Monday morning. It was hard to believe that I'd just spent an entire weekend naked: driving around bare, eating at a restaurant without a stitch, going to a clothed dinner party in my birthday suit...it was unreal. Monday mornings' schedule entailed having a morning class and then going straight to work. I had a hard time concentrating at work. I bribed another supervisor to let me go do some other projects in the store like stocking shelves, etc, while they supervised the checkout area. Out on the sales floor I was a bitch in heat. I scoped out every male of any age and thought of dirty things that I would do with them. I was especially turned on by the young, Latino labor guys that came in from mowing the store's grassy hill. Most of them were young and cute, apparently knowing barely a word of English. Each was dripping with sweat. I wondered what it would be like to suck a hot, sweaty, Mexican dick. Finally they left, but then were replaced with other hot guys to distract me. Finally, the end of my shift came and I got the hell out of there. I raced home to do my homework so that I could relax for the rest of the evening. As soon as I was done, I put on some shorts only and went for a jog. I had not bothered to wear a shirt, but I had my wallet in my pocket. As I jogged around, I passed the local library. I hadn't checked my email all weekend, so I decided to go into the library and check it. I got a lot of strange looks because I was shirtless and sweaty at the front desk. After the librarian assigned me to a computer, I logged into my email and checked for any messages. I found about 15 from Rocky. His uncle must have given him my email address from the ad he responded to. Each message was practically the same: "What's up? You guys are hot! Let's hang soon. ROCKY" I emailed my phone number back to him and made my way out of the library. It had been erotic to be in a place without a shirt where one was expected. I made a mental note to tell Billy that we should spend a day going to inappropriate places without shirts on. I should have been concerned that he was only 16, but Rocky was really cute and I wanted to see him again. I wanted to see his dick again! The minute I got back home after my run, the phone was ringing. Of course, it was Rocky. He and I chitchatted for a bit. He invited me to come over and visit and told me his parents would be home. He'd tell them one of his friends from his uncle's diner was coming over. It seemed like a discreet way to go see him. Perhaps once I was at his place, we could arrange some other kind of fun for a future date. I jumped in the shower and cleaned all my sweat off. I popped a dinner in the microwave and had a quick meal. After I ate, I grabbed my keys and headed out to drive to Rocky's place. He lived close to the Pizza joint in an old and fancy neighborhood. I was a little nervous because I was gonna have to deal with his parents. What if they grilled me about my age? I looked young enough to pass for 18, so maybe it would be no big deal to them. Some parents might be alarmed for their teen kid to hang out with college kid who can buy liquor. It would be feasible to tell them I was one of the customer's where he worked. Minutes later I arrived at his place. His house was huge and looked very expensive. I walked up to the door and nervously rang the bell. I could see someone's silhouette through the glass door. When it opened, a kind of nerdy (but handsome) guy opened the door. "I'm Rocky's friend Greg...I came over to hang out." "Oh hi Greg, I'm Steve...Rocky's pop. He's in the den watching TV. Why don't you go join him?" He pointed down the hallway where I could see the light of a TV flashing into the hallway. I walked into the den and found rocky sitting in a large chair facing forward, his back to me. He turned his head around a little and said, "Come on in dude, the Mavericks' game is on!" As I walked around an end table an in front of his chair, my jaw dropped. Sitting on the chair with his leg over the arm of it, was Rocky stark naked! "What the hell dude? You don't have clothes on and your parents are home?" "Oh fuck that...they don't care. They let me go around naked as a kid as a little kid and I just kept on doing it." Just then his mom came in. Before I could stutter hello, she said "Hey guys, y'all want something to snack on? I can pop some popcorn!" "Sure, thanks Mom!" I was still in shock. "You mean you just hang around naked and it's no big deal?" He sat up and said in a mischievous tone, "Dude, you and that guy drove around naked in public and jacked off naked in a pizza joint full of customer...how is this weirder than that?" He did have a point. His mom brought in some fresh, hot popcorn and some cans of Coke. I thought `what the hell' and accepted the situation. Soon, I forgot he was naked and began watching the basketball game. I did gave his hot body a good going over. He had a tattoo on his bicep of a Celtic cross. His left nipple was pierced as well as his tongue. Very young to have had his body tattooed and pierced already! Even so, it was fuckin' hot. He was very tan all over without any tan lines. "Why don't you get comfortable too man! Take your some or all of your clothes off...they won't care." As fucked up as it seemed for his parents to be wandering around, I went for it and pulled my shorts off. I took my shirt off and then I was naked. I tossed them onto the hearth of the fireplace where he had tossed off his clothes after coming home from school. "Socks too, man," he ordered. I complied and pulled off my socks. I had to admit, it was more relaxing to watch the game naked. Soon after I stripped, his mom came into the room and I froze not knowing how she'd react. "You guys! I need to teach you both how to fold up your clothes." She started picking up our clothes and folding them neatly, placing them on table at then end of the couch. Rocky just rolled his eyes and said, "Oh mom!" Nothing was said about my nudity. It was totally cool. Next, she just picked up our empty Coke cans and our popcorn bowl and disappeared. I noticed that she looked very attractive for a "friend's mom". After she went to the kitchen, I could hear her footsteps going up stairs leaving us alone. After the game, the rest of the house was dark. I had guessed that his parents had gone to bed and it that I should leave. I stood up and walked over to my clothes. "I'd walk you out but Dad and Mom don't want me going outside the front door naked." As we walked to the front door, I was about to put my shorts on but he stood close and started fondling my cock. "Dude, your parents are around. This ain't legal!" "They're upstairs fucking by now according to their normal routine. They won't hear a thing." I listened and faintly I heard someone moaning upstairs. My dick started getting hard as he fondled my nuts. He grabbed my hand and led me through the kitchen. Stopping in the laundry room, he grabbed a humongous beach towel. He put it around his neck and led us through the back door and into the backyard. The backyard was fully landscaped contained a small swimming pool. It was still very hot. Even at 11:00pm, the water looked very inviting and sexy. However, instead of moving to the pool, he led me to a ladder! I looked up and the ladder and saw that it led up to a section of the roof that was only one story high. He pulled my hand and started climbing up the ladder. At the top, we walked on to a slanted portion over the garage and carefully went several feet until we got to the top. The top had a huge rectangular flat space. Next to the flat space was a large A-frame wall that was the side end of the upstairs rooms. "We used to have a sun light and a solar panel here, but a storm blew it out. Dad just had it covered up instead of replacing it. Just look at the view!". He placed the giant, dark green towel on the flat area and sat down. >From where we were, we would be visible in the daylight, but at night, it was dark up there. I could see the hilly neighborhood out to the left of the house. Branches of a huge oak tree blocked us from the front street. However, we could see cars driving by and heard the typical night time sounds from the street. It was titillating to be naked on a roof of a house. He and I lay down on our backs and looked up at the stars. This was definitely romantic...and I suspected he'd been up here naked before. "I come up here and jack off whenever dad leaves the ladder out. It's very relaxing! In fact, the last time I fell asleep and barely made it down before the sun rose. Part of me wishes I didn't get up until it was fully bright and I was exposed!" "You like risky stuff too, huh!" I said. He started jacking my cock and said, "Yeah, that's why I got my uncle to invite you guys over." "You and him have sex?" I asked. "We just jack off together. I recently came out to him...and in an emotional moment, he came out to me at the same time. Even though my parents are cool with my nudity, I haven't told them that I am gay. They have such high expectations of having grandkids and all that bullshit. I don't want to hurt them yet." It was quiet for several seconds. I rolled over to face him and began to stroke his flat stomach and smooth chest. The feeling of the cool metal of his nipple ring contrasted with the heat of his skin. "My uncle's a late bloomer, just now acting on his homosexuality that's always been there but kept secret. He's a smart and good hearted man. He's gonna make some man a good husband once I get him out there in the gay world...but at his own pace. Hell, I haven't gotten out in the gay world yet...but I will be ready when I turn 18. I've only been with him, though, no other guys yet." His words about his uncle were very touching. Here I was suddenly gushing over this hot and sensitive sixteen year old cutie. I moved over to kiss him slowly. We started with a very long passionate kiss until he rolled over on top of me and slid his ass against my hard dick. He might be a virgin, but he had obviously learned how to French kiss already. With his perky little ass dry humping my dick, his tongue dove into my mouth and I sucked it like it was a cock. The metal bead at the end of the rod in his tongue clanged against my teeth. His hairless asshole was tempting me to push my cock in, but I didn't want to break in this virgin until he was ready. We were both sweating freely now in the hot night air, so my cock was smoothly sliding back and forth in that bubblebutt asscrack. Needless to say, it didn't take me long to start shooting my load. My cum squirted all into his crack and on his balls. "Oh fuck man, that was awesome!" In the dark I could see him beaming. "Now it's your turn. You've never done anything but jack off with another guy, right?" I whispered. "Yeah," he said. I rolled him slowly onto his back but didn't allow his ass lie flat on the towel. "This cum shouldn't go to waste!" At that point, I scooped up some of my jizz and told him to pull his knees to his chest. I pulled his dick out away from his pubes and started jacking them with my cum. I bent down and started licking my cum out of his sweet crack. He started giggling like crazy. His ass was definitely not used to anyone touching it. I was honored to be the first guy to eat his ass. Despite his squirming from the pleasure and the tickling, I ate him out with a vengeance. He was moaning so loud that I was sure someone nearby, even his parents, might have heard. After five or so minutes of relentless jacking and rimming, he started coming. And I mean he came A LOT. I don't know how he had that much stored up! I kept on jacking and licking ass until he made me stop. He was so out of breath that it took a couple of minutes for him to recover. As we lay there, I moved over and started to lick my cum and his sweat off his body. His jizz was very thin and tasted almost sweet...not sure how cum could be sweet, but the flavor was different than mine or Billy's. He rubbed the puddle on his chest into his pecs and shoulders. The smell of fresh sweat and sperm was strong and pungent. I was so relaxed that I had to climb down the ladder very carefully. Once back inside, he dressed me as I just stood there beaming. Once he was done, I kissed him goodnight and drove home. That night, I dreamt of fucking him on the roof with the whole neighborhood watching and pointing up at us. To be continued Comments welcome...