Date: Tue, 2 Jun 2009 22:31:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Alex Gets Educated - Chapter 18
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Alex Gets Educated
Chapter 18 - Christmas Break Continued
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Jon's Story
Finally the day arrive that I was to go to Ryan's! I was so excited about
seeing him, that I hadn't slept well. Then again, maybe I hadn't slept
well because I hadn't masturbated before going to sleep. I wanted to, and
God knows I needed to, but I also wanted to save up as much cum as possible
for Ryan! So for a while I tossed and turned, and tried to get comfortable
without bending my hardon uncomfortably under me, against the mattress.
When I finally did fall into a deep sleep, it seemed like no time at all
went by before my alarm clock started buzzing! Never-the-less, I was so
excited about seeing Ryan in a little while that I leapt right out of bed.
When I stepped over to the door, I was still thinking about Ryan, and never
thought about the fact my mother might still be upstairs, getting ready for
work. Without thinking, I ripped the door open, and heard my mother gasp.
"Well you're up ear-" she began, and stopped abruptly when she glanced over
at me. As her eyes fell downward, they grew bigger and her mouth dropped
open.
Suddenly I realized I was naked, and sporting serious morning wood, or as I
prefer to think of it as - "Ryan Wood"! As I felt my face begin to burn,
my hands quickly dropped to my pelvis, and I tried, unsuccessfully due to
my size, to cover myself.
"Uh... I-I'm sorry!" I stammered. "I'm so excited about seeing Ryan, I
forgot - "
As my voice trailed off, my mother deliberatly looked up at my face. She
too looked embarrassed, as she said, "I see you are!"
We stood staring at each other for a moment, then suddenly I realized what
she'd said, and I couldn't help myself. I began to laugh. My poor mother
suddenly understood why I was laughing and turned redder, but began to
chuckle herself. Within seconds, we were both laughing hysterically.
"I'm s-sorry Jon," Mom said, after she'd recovered from her laughter. "I
didn't mean it that way!"
"I know," I said, reaching up and wiping the tears from my eyes. "B-but it
was funny!"
We both chuckled again, but as we did, I noticed Mom's eyes drop again, and
she took a good look at my equipment. My dick wasn't fully hard anymore,
because of all our laughing, but she still had an "impressed" look on her
face when she quickly looked up and away from me.
"I'll put on some coffee while you shower," she said.
"OK," I said, as she moved quickly away, down the hallway.
Still feeling embarrassed, I walked quickly into the bathroom.
* * *
After I took a dump, shaved, and brushed my teeth, still intent on saving
my love juice for Ryan, I quickly showered, without pleasuring myself.
After drying off, and blow-drying my hair, I cracked the bathroom door and
peered carefully out into the hallway. Mom wasn't there, so quickly I
scooted across the hall and into my room, and shut the door behind me.
Still naked, with my semi bouncing in front of me, I made my bed. Then,
quickly I pulled on the clothes I'd left out the night before. I gave a
quick glance around my room. All was in order, so I grabbed my duffle bag,
and headed downstairs.
Thankfully, Mom began talking about food right away, so the residual
embarrassment I felt from earlier was quickly quelled.
We shared a quick breakfast of eggs, bacon, and toast, with coffee. Then,
Mom got up and said she had to get to work. She told me to call when I got
to Ryan's so she'd know I arrived safely, then she kissed me and told m to
have a good time, pulled on her coat, and left for work.
I picked up the dishes and put them in the dishwasher, then poured a travel
mug of coffee and shut the coffee maker off, pulled my coat on, and left.
I was thankful it hadn't snowed the night before, because I didn't feel
like shoveling.
Quickly I got in my car, and started it. As I waited for it to warm up a
minute, automatically, I looked up at Alex's bedroom window. I was
surprised to see he was standing in it, looking down at me. When he saw me
look up, his face lit up brightly and he waved wildly. As I waved back
though, I saw his smile fade, and he looked a little sad. Smiling, I blew
him a kiss. His smile returned, and a moment later, he broke into a broad
grin. Then, suddenly he reached for the waistband of his boxers, and
ripped them down, displaying his fully erect penis for me! As I grinned,
he wrapped his hand around it and began jacking off. Laughing, I gave him
the finger. then, as I felt my cock beginning to stiffen, he grinned more
broadly, then quickly spun around and pressed his ass up against the
window. Immediately, he reached behind himself and grabbed an ass cheek
with each hand and pulled his buttocks apart, fully and invitingly
displaying his luscious hole for me. A moment later, he spun around again,
and grinning hopefully, he motioned
vigorously for me to join him. As my cock strained against the material
of my underwear and jeans, I gave him a stern, knowing look, and his smile
morphed into a scowl, and he waved as if to tell me to go away. I chuckled
and smiled, and his smile returned a moment later. I winked at him and
waved. Quickly he dropped his cock, which he'd begun absentmindedly
fondling again, and looking a little urgently at me, he blew me a kiss. I
grinned at him and nodded. He nodded then too. I put the car in gear
then, and turned around in my seat and backed out the driveway. I was off!
* * *
My trip to Ryan's was relatively uneventful. I spent the first several
minutes, chuckling to myself over Alex, and trying to think about something
besides the image of him jerking off, as my dick was stiff as a board again
over thinking about him turning from the window, dropping back into bed
with a jug of lotion, and spending the next several minutes pleasuring
himself!
Finally, when I couldn't stop thinking about Alex pounding his pud, I
flipped on the radio, and luckily became engrossed in the news report. My
stiffness relaxed then for a few minutes. It returned a short while later
though, when instead of Alex, I began thinking about Ryan, and what I
wanted to do to him as soon as I got to his house... assuming we would be
alone of course.
I made one quick bathroom stop about half way to Ryan's. When I walked
into the mens' room there was one older, fat guy standing at the urinals.
I selected one 3 away from him, and quickly ripped my dick out and began
draining all the coffee I'd drank. When I finished, as I shook off, I
happened to see in my peripheral vision that the fat guy was staring at me.
Automatically, my head turned, and I looked right at him. A smile appeared
on his face. I smiled briefly, which I found was a mistake, because his
smile turned into a leer, and he pulled back from the urinal to display one
of the smallest hardons I'd ever seen, which he was slowly pumping away on.
I snorted with disgust, but couldn't help giving myself a couple strokes to
bring myself to half staff, then I backed away from the urinals and proudly
displayed my partially hardened meat to him, and began to stroke it
sensually. Immediately his eyes popped wide open, and they got
bigger, as my cock got bigger. After a moment, he looked like he was
about to drool, and dick still in hand, he started to move toward me.
"Ah, Ah, Ah!" I scolded, scowling at him. "It's taken!"
Quickly I bent forward, and with some difficulty stuffed my, by then, fully
erect hardon back into my pants. As he stood looking like a starving
little boy who'd reached for a cookie and had his hand slapped, I quickly
straightened up, zipped up and stepped away from the urinals, leaving the
pathetic old troll standing there, staring longingly after me, still
holding onto his quickly wilting 4" nub.
I couldn't help chuckling to myself as I quickly rinsed my hands off. I
didn't bother using the hot air dryer, opting to just wipe my wet hands on
my jeans to dry them, as I wanted to get out of the bathroom as quickly as
possible.
As I exited the mens', I had to step around a man and two little boys who
were about to enter the bathroom.
"Watch out for the perve in there," I said quietly to the man.
He looked at me and his eyes got big for a moment, then he looked angry,
but he gave me a nod and a hard smile and said "Thanks."
As I stood in line to get another cup of coffee, I saw the fat guy waddle
quickly out of the mens' room. His face was red, and he looked worried. I
grinned as he made a bee line for the door, and left.
A minute later, I got my coffee and a pastry, and I left too, and got
quickly back on the road.
* * *
And so, after almost 3-1/2 hours of driving, most all of it, and in
particular the last half hour of it, in an aroused condition, I arrived at
Ryan's house!
Before I even got to the front porch, Ryan flew out the front door,
grinning wildly at me. Automatically my eyes dropped to his crotch, and I
saw he was in the same 'condition' as I was.
"What took you so long?" he cried, excitedly.
Laughing, I said, "Well, I thought I better keep my speed down to 75 or
less. Didn't want to get a ticket!"
"I guess not!" Ryan said in a lower voice, as his eyes fastened on my
bulge. "You certainly wouldn't want a cop to think you were trying to pick
him up when he looked down into the car and saw that!!!"
We both laughed as I walked up the steps, and he turned and grabbed the
door for me.
"So, are your parents home?" I asked, as I stepped in the door, suddenly
feeling a bit nervous.
"Nope!" He grinned. "They're both at work. Come on, my room's this way!"
Laughing, and without having a chance to even glance around the room, I
followed him straight to the stairway. He quickly mounted them two at a
time, and I followed suit. A moment later, we were down the upstairs
hallway, and in his room.
"Get naked already!" Ryan cried, as he wrecklessly began ripping his
clothes off.
Laughing again, I quickly began stripping too, as I felt my dick beginning
to throb!
* * *
Ryan finished stripping before I did, but of course, I had work boots on,
and he was only wearing slip-on moccasins!
As soon as I was completely naked though, Ryan jumped over to me, and we
wrapped our arms around each other, and pressed our bodies together. As
our lips met, our penises were crushed between us. Mine flexed violently
at the feeling of his warm, smooth-skinned, nakedness, and in particular,
his stiffness, which was pressing insistently against me. Suddenly, I felt
it flex stiffly, as our mouths opened. And as our tongues slid into each
other's mouths, mine flexed firmly as well.
We stood for a few minutes then, completely nude, wrapped in each other's
warm embrace, passionately kissing and grinding our genitals against each
other.
After a minute or so, I needed to breathe a little more deeply than my nose
alone could handle, so I pried my mouth from Ryan's and for a moment we
stared at each other a little incredulously, as we both panted for breath.
Ryan's nostrils flared open and shut as he breathed in and out, and I
expect mine were doing the same.
"Fuck I've missed you!" Ryan declared, after a moment.
"I've missed you something awful too!" I said, grinning.
I pulled Ryan toward his bed then. As I pushed him down, and began to
crawl onto the bed to get between his legs, he cried "NO!"
"What?" I asked, freezing in place, with my knee a few inches from the
mattress.
"I most certainly want you to do what you're planning on doing, but, I
wanta do the same thing to you, at the same time! So swing around, so that
gorgeous tool of your's and those big beautiful balls are right where I can
get my hands and mouth on them too!" he said.
I grinned as my cock flexed at the thought of a '69' with Ryan. Quickly I
spun around and got on the bed then, lying down next to Ryan, with my face
at his hips, and his face at mine.
No sooner was I on the bed, than I felt Ryan's hands on me. One was
wrapping around my dick, and the other was reaching behind me and pulling
on my butt cheek, so that my hip would swing forward, and my crotch would
be right in front of his face. Grinning, I reached for Ryan in a similar
fashion, and within a couple seconds, we were both moaning happily, as we
both began to deep throat each other, and fondle each other's testicles.
Automatically, we each raised our upper leg and brought our feet up toward
our hips, and planted them on the bed, so as to grant easier access to each
other's genitals.
Ryan's hot mouth, which was engulfing most of my raging erection, felt
awesome as it slid up and down my rod, and his tongue swirled around and
around it. At the same time, he pumped on the base of my dick with his
thumb and forefinger, which he'd fashioned into a cock ring of sorts. His
other hand was busily cupping and rolling my balls gently around and
around.
At the same time, I was doing similar things to Ryan's genitals, and I
could already taste his pre-cum, which had begun copiously leaking from his
piss slit. I loved the delicate flavor of Ryan's pre-seminal fluid, and
couldn't wait to take his entire creamy load!
After a minute or so of sucking Ryan's dick, and fondling his balls, I
moved my hand that was kneading his testicles back to his butt, and let my
middle finger dip deeply between his firm buttocks, so that the tip of my
finger dragged gently over his taut and firm little pucker. Ryan moaned
with pleasure as I began rubbing his hole while I continued sucking on his
cock, and within seconds, I felt Ryan's long, slender finger reaching into
my groove as well. I too let out a moan of pleasure, as he tenderly
prodded my rose bud then.
Not too long afterward, I noticed that Ryan's fingertip stop moving, and he
began pressing firmly against my opening. Smiling as I continued sucking
on Ryan's penis, I relaxed my sphincter muscle as best I could. At the
same time, I too began to press on Ryan's hole. I felt his muscle relax
then too, and suddenly, both of us moaned in unison as my finger slid into
Ryan's body, and his slid into mine!
"MMMMmmmmmm!!!!" we both moaned happily, as I felt Ryan's fingertip rub up
against my prostate gland, and my own fingertip rub up against his at the
same moment.
The two of us began sucking more rapidly and firmly on each other then, and
our fingers began vigorously massaging each other's gland.
Within a minute or so, I felt Ryan's body beginning to tense up, and I knew
his orgasm was starting to build. I felt my own begining to build then
too.
As Ryan worked away on me, and I worked away on him, I felt my whole pelvic
region begin to warm up and tense up. Within several seconds, the feeling
was spreading to the rest of my body as well. Next to me, I felt Ryan's
body stiffening too, as he too prepared to cum.
I began to pump and suck on Ryan's dick harder and faster, and I began to
work my finger more deftly in and out of his hole, rubbing a little harder
back and forth over his prostate. I felt Ryan's hands and mouth returning
the favor, and within seconds, I was on the edge, fighting to hold off my
orgasm as long as possible. Ryan seemed to be at nearly the same point as
well, as we both worked frantically on each other.
Suddenly, Ryan pressed a little harder as he rubbed my prostate, and I
couldn't stop myself. I grunted and gasped, then a huge glob of semen shot
from my dick, flooding the back of ryan's throat, and his mouth. He gagged
slightly at first, but on a back stroke with his mouth, he quickly
swallowed. A moment later, as I was about to cum again, I felt Ryan's body
tense, then a split second later, my tonsils were sprayed with warm
saltiness, as he whimpered and grunted with pleasure. Fortunately, I
didn't gag on his cum, but I too quickly swallowed, knowing there was more
to come.
The two of us continued sucking and pumping on each other, and delving deep
into each other's rectum to rub the other's prostate. As we worked on each
other, both of us tensed and released joyously, over and over, repeatedly
clenching each other's finger with our sphincter, and flooding each other's
mouth with more and more juice.
Eventually, after several seconds had passed - all too soon for either of
us, our orgasms waned, and faded out. As this happened, we both slowed
down our hand and mouth action. When our orgasms had ended, we both
continued sucking slowly then, up and down each other's dick, and neither
of us removed our finger from the other's hole. Instead, we gently rubbed
back and forth over each other's gland yet, thoroughly enjoying how good
what the other was doing felt, and secure in our knowledge that what we
were doing felt just as good to the other.
After about a half minute, Ryan's body suddenly shook for a second, and I
felt his sphincter grip my finger, then a bit more semen oozed from his
piss slit, onto the back of my tongue. A second later, I too gave a jerk
and felt one more pleasureable spasm, as the dregs of my cum leaked from my
dick as well.
Finally, we each slid our fingers out of the other's butts, and geve each
other a few sucks up and down yet, to clean and dry each other's dicks,
then Ryan pulled off my cock, and let go of me, and I did the same.
For a moment, neither of us moved. As I laid there, I watched Ryan's penis
slowly pulsing, and with each beat of his heart, it appeared to shrink ever
so slightly, until his erection had shrunk down first to a semi-erection,
and then to its flacid, yet still enlarged state. I couldn't help reaching
out and licking the last bit of glistening fluid from Ryan's piss slit
then. Chuckling, he did the same to me.
"Damn that was nice," he said, flipping around so that his head was facing
the foot of the bed, like mine.
"You know it!" I said, grinning and reaching for him.
Immediately we fell into an embrace and began kissing. AS we did, we could
taste the flavor of our own cum, which still lingered in each other's
mouths. Mine seemed to taste stronger I thought, and I was glad that it
was Ryan's I usually tasted, as I liked his more delicate flavored semen
better.
We continued kissing for a while, and when we finally broke apart, Ryan
sighed happily and murmured "God I've missed you so much!"
"Me too!" I said, smiling.
We snuggled together then and I was surprised when Ryan pulled a blanket
that was laying bunched up behind him, over us. It felt nice. I hadn't
noticed that his room felt chilly. We snuggled happily together then, and
waited for the blanket to warm us. As we did, I must've drifted off to
sleep, and so did Ryan, because the next thing I knew, he was shaking me
awake, saying we'd been asleep for about an hour.
"Damn!" I moaned, as I stretched, pushing the blanket back off us. I
yawned and stretched some more.
As I settled again, Ryan smiled and pulled the blanket over us again and
snuggled right up against me. His penis, like mine, was hard again!
"Wattaya feel like doing now?" he asked, slyly.
"As if you don't know!" I chuckled.
He wrapped his arms around me, and squeezed me firmly then, and I returned
the hug.
And so, we spent the rest of the day in Ryan's bed, alternately making
love, and resting and napping together in between.
* * *
About an hour before Ryan's parents were due home from work, he suggested
we shower together and get cleaned up. That sounded good to me, so I got
up and followed him, naked, to the bathroom, which was next to his room.
Ryan stopped at the toilet and opened it to take a leak, so I joined him,
and together we peed. When he'd finished, Ryan stepped into the shower
that was next to the toilet, and suggested I not flush til we were finished
showering, as the water would suddenly get hot in the shower. I nodded
agreement, and Ryan pulled the shower curtain shut and turned on the water.
Grinning to myself I waited until I heard him sighing happily as he let the
warm water cascade over his body, then devilishly I reached down and
flushed the toile.
"YOU BASTARD!" Ryan shrieked, and a moment later, he ripped the end of the
shower curtain aside and glared angrily at me.
All I could do was laugh and say "Oops! Sorry!"
"Asshole!" my boyfriend muttered, then he ripped the curtain closed.
Still chuckling, I slid the curtain open a bit then, and climbed in next to
Ryan. He was still glaring at me, as he stood out of the spray from the
showerhead.
"Oh relax!" I said, grinning. "I promise I'll make it up to you!"
"Oh yeah? How?" he asked, belligerently.
Smirking I said, "Turn around, put your hands on the wall, and bend
forward!"
"Ooohhh!" he murmured, as his smile returned. He waited a moment until the
toilet stopped running, then quickly spun around, planted his hands on the
wall under the showerhead and bent forward, letting the spray of the shower
fall on his back and cascade down over his ass. Grinning, I quickly
dropped into a squat behind him.
"OOOOOHHH!!!" he moaned loudly, and passionately when I suddenly parted his
cheeks, buried my face between them, and began lapping at his boy cunt, as
the warm water from the shower washed over his ass and my face.
"MMMmmmmm!!!! Ryan groaned, and he arched his back downward and pushed his
butt back toward me a little more, while I continued to work on his hole.
For a minute or so, as Ryan moaned happily, I licked and slurped away at
his pucker.
Eventually, I decided to see just how loose Ryan's hole was, and I stopped
licking, and let the tip of my tongue press against it. For a moment I
felt some resistence, then Ryah relaxed, and suddenly he gasped, as I felt
my tongue, which I'd formed into a spear, sliding through his opening, into
his body.
"OOohhhmmmmm!!!" he moaned joyously, as I felt his sphincter tightening
around my tongue as it entered him.
I waited a moment, then Ryan's muscle relaxed, and slowly I began to slide
my tongue in and out of him.
"Oh God!" He gasped, as I picked up my rythym, and proceeded to drill my
tongue deeply into his insides, only to pull it back out again a split
second later.
For a minute or so, I tongue-fucked Ryan, until finally he gasped "Enough!
Give me your cock already!"
As I pulled my face away from his ass, I couldn't help grinning.
"I missed your ass man!" I drawled.
"And it missed your mouth too!" he said grinning back at me. Quickly he
added, "Lube's in the lower vanity drawer!"
Still grinning myself, I reached through the shower curtain for the drawer,
caught the handle, and pulled it open. There, laying on top was a tube of
KY, which I quickly plucked up. I opened it, and squirted some into my
hand, then wrapped my hand around my throbbing cock. A moment later, it
was thoroughly greased, and I was standing in position.
"What are you waiting for? Go ahead!" Ryan cried, impatiently.
Chuckling, I used my greasy right hand to direct my equally as greasy tool
at Ryan's asshole.
"Mmmmm...." Ryan moaned happily, as I began to push.
Between my tongue work, and the fact that Ryan usually used a dildo of
sorts when I wasn't around, I didn't find it hard at all to penetrate him.
"OOOOOhhhhhhhh..." he moaned, as my throbbing hardness began sliding deep
into his rectum, and I felt his hot, moist, love tunnel enveloping me.
As I placed a hand on each of Ryan's hips, I pressed into him as deeply as
I could, and he groaned some more, as I held my cock inside him as far as
it would go and wiggled my hips slightly.
"OH GOD!!!!" he gasped in a high-pitched voice, and he grimmaced with
passion.
Smiling, I slowly began to withdraw. I pulled out until I felt only the
head of my cock was still inside him, then I pushed forward again.
"AAAAwwwwwwww..." Ryan groaned, and I moaned as well as I felt the
underside of my dick slide over his prostate.
"Fuck you feel so awesome!" Ryan gasped, as I held my cock deep inside him
for a moment again, and again I wiggled my pelvis a little.
"So do you," I grumbled, smiling, and I leaned forward and hugged him and
gently began nibbling at his neck.
"NO MARKS!" he cried suddenly, sounding alarmed.
I chuckled, as I pulled off his neck and said, "Stop worrying. I won't
blemish you!"
"It's just my parents - " he said, cutting off.
"You think they're gonna think all we did was sit around all day playing
scrabble?" I snorted.
"NO!" He said sounding annoyed, but also almost in an embarrassed tone.
"It's just ... well... I don't talk to them about sex, and I don't really
need them to see evidence of it on me!"
I chuckled and said, "Calm down, I won't leave any marks on you!"
"Thanks!" Ryan said, smiling back at me.
I smiled then too, as I began pulling my cock back out of him. When I was
almost all the way out of him, I immediately began stuffing it back up into
him again, bringing another pleasureful moan from his
I began slowly and deeply long-dicking Ryan then, which caused him to begin
moaning almost continuously. I grunted or gasped intermittently myself, as
he gripped as best as he could with his anal muscles to give me a more firm
grip on my dick.
Over the next couple minutes, automatically, my body began to move more and
more quickly, until soon I was sliding my dick in and out of Ryan at a good
pace. As I realized this, I felt Ryan beginning to shove his hips back and
forth a little as well - his indication that he wanted me to fuck him
harder and faster. Obviously, he was beginning to feel his orgasm
building, as was I, so I began fucking him more firmly and more swiftly.
Within another minute, both of us were panting, and grunting with pleasure
as I slammed my cock in and out of his hole, raking it back and forth over
his gland, and he pumped his hips back and forth too. Ryan reached for his
penis then, and began pumping it as well.
Shortly Ryan began bucking back and forth more forecfully, and gasping for
breath a little more noticeably, I felt his anus start clenching and
releasing. At the same time, I felt my own orgasm beginning to build
quickly.
Only a few more seconds went by before Ryan began whimpering, and I could
feel his body had tensed up. I fucked him still faster, and he began
gasping.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAWWWW!!!" he cried out shrilly a moment later, and I felt his
asshole close as tightly as it could around my rod for just a moment. Ryan
was cumming!
"AAAWWWWWWW!!" he groaned a second later, just as I felt my own climax hit.
"OOOHhhhhhh!!!" I gasped, as I slammed my cock deep inside Ryan, tensed and
blew a river of hot stickiness through my urethra, and deep into his
bowels.
"Oooohmmm!!!" Ryan moaned and his sphincter gripped me lightly again.
"AWWwww!!!" I grunted, as I came again, again filling Ryan's intestines.
We both spasmed several more times, as under the spray of the shower, I
swiftly fucked Ryan, as he stood plastered, left forearm and head against
the tile wall, while he pounded away on his cock with his right hand.
Ryan's orgasm ended a couple seconds before mine. Once mine ended, I
pressed myself deep inside him and bent over him, wrapping my arms around
him.
"Fuck that was awesome!" he gasped, between deep breaths, as he slowly
kneaded his softening penis.
"Yeah!" I gasped.
We stood for a minute or so then, me bent over Ryan with my shrinking dick
still up his ass, and Ryan leaning against the wall, with my arms wrapped
around him. Both of us were breathing heavily, as our bodies tried to
replenish the oxygen level in our blood.
After a couple minutes, Ryan gave a squeeze with his kegels, and my dick,
which had shrunk back to normal popped out of him. Both of us let out a
snicker, then I gave him a kiss on the back of his neck before finally
straightening up. Smiling, Ryan stood up and reached for a bottle of body
wash. He poured some into his hand and turned to me, and began slowly and
sensually washing my entire body. By the time he'd reached my genitals I
already had a semi-erection again. As he slowly washed my penis, it
quickly became fully inflated again. It was throbbing after Ryan finished
washing between my buttocks, making certain my anus was extra clean.
Quickly Ryan rinsed me, then dropping into a squat, he told me to turn
around. Grinning I did, and as I bent toward the back wall of the shower,
I felt his hands prying my buttocks apart. A moment later, Ryan's soft,
hot tongue began lapping at my rose bud. It felt awesome, and of course I
was soon
moaning with pleasure.
Ryan didn't linger too long on my butt. Instead, he pulled back and told
me to turn around. When I did, his hot mouth instantly engulfed my boner,
and he quickly began sliding up and down it. Within a couple minutes, I
was nearly ready to blow another load, and was straining to hold off as
long as possible. I didn't last too long, as I suddenly felt Ryan's finger
slide between my cheeks and begin prodding my anus.
"AAAAAWWWW!!!!" I cried, as suddenly Ryan's finger pushed through my
sphincter and slid deep inside me, poking my prostate, causing me to
instantly explode with joy, and blast another glob of semen against Ryan's
tonsils.
Ryan quickly swallowed, and continued sucking up and down my pulsing rod,
as my body spasmed again - again filling his mouth with my saltiness.
All too soon, my orgasm ended, and I felt Ryan's finger sliding out of me,
as he slowed his sucking down.
"Oh Man!" I groaned, smiling down at him. I placed both hands on his head
and gently massaged him, as he sucked on.
After a few seconds, Ryan pulled off me and looked up smiling. I smiled
back and said, "C'mon - switch places with me!"
Ryan's smile broadened into a full grin, as he stood up. We stepped around
each other then, and I dropped into a squat and went down on Ryan then, who
surprisingly told me to skip the rim job, as he was too close to cumming
already.
I had only sucked on Ryan about a minute, and I could tell he was almost
ready to climax, so, as he'd done to me, I reciprocated for him - quickly
sticking my finger between his buttocks and gently, but forcefully pressing
it up through his sphincter, and into his rectum. Instantly I found his
prostate, which felt slightly enlarged, and a began deftly massaging it
with my fingertip.
A few seconds later, Ryan gasped and cried out, as I felt his body spasm
and my mouth was again flooded with his delicately tangy jism.
I continued sucking on Ryan and prodding his gland for the next several
seconds, as he came several more times, before his orgasm finally faded.
When it was over with, I pulled my finger from his hole, and slid off his
dick and stood up. We stood grinning at each other then for a moment,
before I took him in my arms, and we kissed.
Ryan finally broke our kiss and announced we'd best get finished showering,
and get dressed, as his parents would be home soon. A little reluctantly,
we both took turns quickly washing ourselves then. When we were done, we
quickly dried off, and dried our hair, then ran back to Ryan's room and got
dressed. We'd just finished dressing when we heard a car pull into the
driveway.
"Good timing!" Ryan said, smiling. "C'mon. That'll be Mom."
Feeling a little nervous, I followed Ryan downstairs then.
* * *
Within seconds of meeting Ryan's mother, I felt completely comfortable! As
soon as we walked into the kitchen, she turned around from the
refrigerator, which she was pulling a container of food out of, and her
face lit up in a huge smile.
"Jon!" she cried. "I'm so happy to finally meet you!"
Quickly she set the bowl she'd pulled from the refrigerator on the counter,
and walked over to me and gave me a warm hug. I couldn't help smiling as I
felt a wave of relief.
"So..., let me get a good look at you," she said, pulling away and stepping
back.
Her smile remained, and her eyes sparkled as he looked me up and down, then
looked at Ryan and said, "You were right! He's quite a hunk!"
I wasn't expecting that reaction from Ryan's mom, and suddenly felt my face
warm up, as they both looked back at me. Ryan was smirking, but his mom
was still just smiling.
"Oh don't get embarrassed now Jon," she said, and she turned and stepped
back over to the counter to retrieve her bowl of food. "Ryan's told us so
much about you in the last few days, that I feel like you've been part of
our family forever. So, that's just how we're going to treat you. Now,
Ryan assured me you like chicken. That's true isn't it?"
"Yes Mrs. Fitzpatrick. Thank you." I replied. "Um... is there anything I
can do to help?"
"Oh!" Mrs. Fitzpatrick said, turning and smiling again. "How sweet of you
Jon, but no thank you. I have it all under control, and do much better
alone in the kitchen anyway. Ryan, why don't you and Jon go find something
to do to amuse yourselves for a bout a half hour or so. We'll eat as soon
as Dad gets home."
"OK," Ryan said. "C'mon Jon."
He turned and headed back out of the kitchen, so I spun around and followed
him. A minute later, we were back up in his room.
* * *
"Your mom's real nice," I said, smiling.
"Told ya, she'd like you!" Ryan said, as he flopped down on his bed.
As I sat down on the edge of the bed, Ryan poked me and said, "C'mon. Lay
down!"
Smiling, I laid down next to Ryan, who immediately moved over, so he was
snuggled up against me. Glancing down, I saw a telltale bulge in the front
of his pants, which told me it was useless to ask him what we should do
until dinnertime. Indeed, a moment later, Ryan's hand moved to my crotch
and he cupped and began rubbing my genitals, as my own penis swiftly began
hardening.
As Ryan gripped my penis, and began kneading it, I suddenly realized I
could hear his mother's voice below us in the kitchen. She was singing as
she worked!
"You're OK doing this with your mother right downstairs?" I asked, looking
warily at him.
"We just gotta be quiet, that's all!" Ryan said, grinning at me as he sat
up. Chuckling he added "Over the years I've learned to be nearly silent
when I'm jerking off!"
As I chuckled and said I'd developed the same technique at home, Ryan
quickly got up and turned around to face me. Immediately his hands moved
to my belt buckle and he began opening it. A moment later, he'd also
opened the button and fly of my pants. Quickly then, he grasped the
waistbands of my pants and boxes, one hand next to each of my hips. I was
a little surprised at how aggressively he suddenly yanked on them and
ripped them out from under me, and all the way to my knees, fully exposing
me. As I looked back up at his face I saw a smoldering look in his eyes,
and his nostrils were flaring. Obviously, he was very aroused! Quickly he
pushed my pants and boxers over my knees, and down to the floor, then as he
knelt down between my feet, he spread my knees apart. Urgently then, Ryan
leaned forward and quickly sucked my almost rock-hard organ into his mouth
and began bobbing up and down on it.
"Fuck!" I gasped loudly, as Ryan began sensually sucking up and down my
hard rod.
Suddenly terrified his mother would hear us, I said in a loud whisper, "RY!
Maybe we shouldn't do this just now!"
He just smiled and gave my balls a gentle squeeze as he continued sliding
his mouth up and down by cock.
Feeling very nervous Mrs. Fitzpatrick might hear us, I laid as still as I
could, and tried to concentrate on not making any noise. For the next
couple minutes then, all that could be heard in the room was Ryan's soft
slurping noises, as he sucked on my dick.
After Ryan had been working on me a couple minutes though, I don't know if
it was because I was trying so hard not to make noise, or what the reason
was, but for some reason, what Ryan was doing to me seemed more exciting
than ever, and it was all I could do not to gasp or even cry out and begin
thrashing about under him, as he expertly fellated me.
Thankfully, because it felt so awesome, it wasn't long before I felt my
orgasm building. As I fought not to whimper over how great it felt, I felt
my body began to go rigid. I noticed Ryan was speeding up his pumping
motion on my dick then, and suddenly I felt his middle finger slide between
my buttocks and begin gently rubbing my pucker! Instantly I felt my orgasm
start swiftly building up.
About a half minute later, I was fast approaching my climax! Ryan sped up
just a little more, then suddenly, I was there!
"AWww!!!" I gasped as quietly as I could, as I felt a huge glob of semen
shoot through my urethra.
I felt Ryan swallow quickly, as my body tensed to cum again.
"OOohhh!!" I gasped, as I exploded again.
Again, Ryan swallowed, and continued sucking up and down my rod, while his
finger busied itself rubbing my hole.
Ryan continued working on me a little longer, while I twitched and spasmed
a few more times, trying to be as quiet as possible, so his mother wouldn't
hear us through the floor.
Finally, my orgasm ended, and Ryan slowed his sucking motion down. A
moment later, sucking air inward around the edges of his mouth, Ryan pulled
off me, and pulled his finger from between my cheeks. As I lay there
panting, looking up at him, my semi-dry dick immediately began softening.
"Nice!" he growled thickly, then he swallowed again. Apparently he'd
retained the last bit of my cum in his mouth, in order to savor its flavor!
"Oh yeah!" I said, smiling. My body felt warm and utterly relaxed!
"We just got time for you to do me too!" Ryan said, smiling, but still
looking highly aroused. Quickly he stood up and opened his pants, then he
spun around and dropped them and his underwear down around his ankles,
before dropping back onto his back on the bed.
Snickering, I got up and re-dressed. As I did, Ryan's erection bounced
around happily, as he flexed his kegel muscles while he waited for me to
kneel down and begin sucking him off too.
As soon as I was dressed, I dropped to the floor between Ryan's feet and
went down on him. For the next couple minutes, I sucked softly up and down
Ryan's engorged organ, as he too gasped, almost inaudibly, with pleasure.
Shortly, as Ryan began fighting not to thrash around with excitement, I too
slid a finger into his crack s, as he whimpered softly with pleasure, he
also began to strain to keep from cumming too quickly. It was a fruitless
endeavor though, as suddenly he tensed up, his eyes widened, and he gave a
surprised gasp. I felt a blast of thick liquid hit the back of my throat,
and immediately tasted his essence, as it began premeating throughout my
mouth.
I sucked up and down on Ryan, and rubbed his rose bud for several more
seconds, as he tensed and blew, and tensed and blew, until his orgasm was
over.
I gave Ryan a few more strokes with my mouth, then sucking as I pulled off,
so he'd be as dry as possible, I backed off of him, and slid my finger from
his ass.
"Damn that was awesome," He said, smiling, between deep breaths. "Too bad
we gotta get ready for supper now!"
Smiling I got up and turned and sat back down on the edge of the bed. A
moment later, Ryan got up. As he he reached down to pull up his underwear
and pants, his ass, which was only inches from my face, opened, and I had a
clear view of his rose bud. It was puffy looking and dark red, but it
looked incredibly inviting! I grinned to myself. Then, before Ryan
straightened up again, I reached for his hips and yanked him back toward
me. As I did, he yelped.
"Fuck!" he gasped loudly an instant later, as I pressed my face up to his
cheeks and reached between them with my tongue, raking the tip of it over
his anus.
Still grinning to myself, I pulled his cheeks apart and immediately began
drilling the tip of my tongue against his pucker, causing him to gasp
again.
Just then another car pulled into the driveway. Ryan's father was home.
"Oh Jon!" Ryan gasped between whimpers of pleasure. "I so wish we had time
for you to finish what you're doing, but we don't!"
I ignored Ryan, and pulled harder on his hips, and pressed hard against his
anus with the tip of my tongue.
"OHHH GODDD!" Ryan groaned loudly, as I jammed my tongue deep into his
rectum.
Quickly I began sliding my tongue in and out of Ryan's asshole as he stood
wild-eyed, his legs trembling, gasping and whimpering in a high-pitched
tone with each inward thrust of my tongue.
As I began to really get into passionately eating Ryan's ass out, he
stumbled a little, so I quickly stopped, stood up, and picked him up by his
hips. I spun around and pushed him down onto his bed, then reached for his
globular buttocks and spread them wide open, and dove again for his hole,
which was still open a little from my previous tongue-action.
"Fuuucck!" Ryan gasped loudly and hoarsely, as my tongue plowed back into
him, and his face mashed down against the mattress. A moment later though,
as he groaned deeply, I felt him spreading his knees apart a little, then
he hungrily arched his back to force his ass upward to give me easier
access to it.
Grinning, I quickly began fucking Ryan roughly with my tongue. As he
moaned passionately, I noticed his hand reach for his penis, which was
fully stiff again. Swiftly he began beating off.
For a minute or so, Ryan grunted or moaned, as he furiously jacked off, and
I deftly forced my tongue in and out of his rectum, roughly prodding his
prostate with the tip of it.
Then, suddenly, Ryan cried out softly in a high-tone, and I saw him cringe
as he bit a wad of sheets. His whole body went rigid for just a moment,
then I felt his sphincter clamping my tongue. With a load groan, he
ejaculated a huge glob of cum all over the bedding.
As I continued ramming my tongue in and out of Ryan's hole, and he kept on
masturbating, he spasmed violently a few more times, grunting and gasping
each time, as he sprayed more and more semen onto the bed. I think it was
most intense orgasm I'd ever helped him experience!
Eventually, as the intensity of Ryan's spasms lessened, and the speed of
his hand slowed, I eased up on my tongue-fucking as well.
When he finally stopped stroking his cock, I gently pulled my tonuge from
his hole and sat back on my heels, staring at his ass, which remained
gaping open.
As Ryan trembled and panted for breath with his face still pressed flat
against the mattress, I watched as his sphincter attempted to close a
couple times, but couldn't. As Ryan's dark hole stared at me, winking
every so often, I soon found myself rigid again.
Suddenly, I couldn't stop myself. Quickly I opened my belt and pants and
shoved them down, then got up on my knees in back of Ryan, who looked
incredulously, but silently, back at me. As I pressed the head of my cock
against his opening and began pushing forward, he closed his eyes and
moaned softly.
"Ohhhmmmm!!!" he groaned deeply, as my stiffness slid through his opening,
and pressed deep into his insides.
I waited for just a moment, as Ryan's hot, moist love tunnel enveloped my,
so that he'd get used to me being inside him. Then, I slowly began pulling
back out.
"AAwwww!!" he groaned as I slid back into him again a second later.
Slowly, but steadily, I began fucking Ryan then, and each time I slid into
him, he moaned softly.
As I fucked Ryan, my mind I kept seeing an image of his open hole right in
front of my face. It was as if it was inviting me to enter him! That
image was so arousing, that within less than a couple minutes I felt my
orgasm building rapidly, and I began pounding in and out of Ryan, who
started grunting and shoving his hips urgently back and forth as well.
A minute later, as the frenzy inside me reached its highest pitch, I
gasped, and felt a surge of hot juice shoot through my cock. As it blasted
out of me, it must've coated Ryan's insides, because suddenly there was a
lot less friction as I slid in and out of him!
I continued roughtly fucking Ryan, blowing load after load deep inside his
ass! As I did, I felt his body beginning to tense up once more too. Then,
as my own orgasm was ending, a sharp, high-pitched cry broke from Ryan's
throat, and I felt his sphincter feebly grip at my dick for a moment, as
Ryan began cumming yet again! Even though my own orgasm had ended, and I
felt my penis beginning to soften, I continued fucking Ryan, so his orgasm
would play out to its natural end.
Ryan had cum so many times in the last couple hours, it really didn't take
long for his spasms to subside. When they did, I slowed my hips down, and
once he was quiet, I gently pulled out of him.
Again, as I sat back on my heels, Ryan's hole gaped at me. This time
though, there was a slight dribble of my cum, trickling out of his hole,
and down to his perineum.
For a moment, Ryan didn't move. He remained with his face plastered
against the bed, breathing heavily. I could see he was intermittently
working his kegels, in an attempt to close his anus, but it wasn't working.
Smiling, I leaned forward and started licking again at his anus.
"NO!" he cried plaintively. When I ignored him, he suddenly, vehemently
gasped, "NO MORE! FOR CHRIST'S SAKE JON!"
Chuckling I pulled away, but couldn't help reaching for his ass, and poking
my index finger through his anus, and pressing it deep inside him.
"Please Jon! Enough already!" Ryan begged, looking at me with wild eyes,
as I gently rubbed his somewhat enlarged prostate.
Snickering, I withdrew my finger from Ryan's ass, and he rolled over onto
his side, and stared incredulously up at me.
"Fucking Christ Jon!" he gasped, as he continued heaving for breath. "That
had to be the most awesome thing you ever did to me!"
I grinned as I watched him lying next to me, breathing heavily, his
shrinking penis drooling a bit more semen. I leaned and quickly licked
Ryan clean.
"BOYS!" we suddenly heard Ryan's mother calling. "Come down for supper!"
"OK!" Ryan cried, sounding a little frantic.
Quickly he leaped up and began dressing. A minute later, we left his room
and ran quickly into the bathroom, to wash our hands and comb our hair.
Then we went downstairs.
Again, as I descended the steps, I felt a bit of trepidation about meeting
Ryan's father.
* * *
As we entered the kitchen, Ryan asked, still in a somewhat breathless
voice, "Where's Dad?"
"Getting something from the cellar," his mother replied as she turned
around.
"Oh my!" She cried, when she saw us. "Ryan! You're all red! Are you OK?
And why are you breathing so heavily?"
I felt my own face heat up then, as I realized Ryan was still flushed from
a few minutes earlier.
"I'm fine!" he replied. Then absentmindedely he added, "You have no idea
what Jon can do with h-"
Abruptly he cut off as both of us went scarlet. I couldn't believe Ryan!
How could he be so careless.
"With his what?" Mrs. Fitzpatrick asked, looking curiously at her son, then
at me.
"uhh... with his Gameboy!" Ryan cried suddenly, looking guilty. "H-he's
fantastic! Beat the pants off me!"
"Oh!" Mrs. Fitzpatrick said, as Mr. Fitzpatrick entered the kitchen,
carrying a bottle of wine.
"Hello boys," he said, amiably, although he looked back and forth between
us for a moment with a curious look on his face.
"Dad!" Ryan cried. "This is Jon. Jon, this is my Dad."
"Pleased to meet you Mr. Fitzpatrick!" I said, hoping my embarrassment was
quickly waning.
"Likewise Jon," Ryan's father said, holding out his hand. We shook hands.
He had a nice firm grip.
"Why don't you take these bowls and the wine and put them on the table and
get seated. We'll be right in," Mr. Fitzpatrick said, handing Ryan the
bottle of wine.
Ryan took the wine and one bowl, while I grabbed two other bowls, and we
went into the dining room.
As the door shut, I heard him whisper to his wife, "What's going on??? How
come they're so embarrassed?"
"I think they were having sex, and Ryan almost spilled the beans when I
asked why he was so red!" she said, then she snickered softly.
"He never could hide it from us!" Mr. Fitzpatrick whispered, in a resigned
tone.
I could see Ryan's face was darkening again. Then, I felt my own heat up
yet again as Mrs. Fitzpatrick said, "Apparently Jon's good in bed! You
should've seen the dreamy look on Ryan's face! And he almost told me how
good Jon is with his - and then he stopped!"
"Well...," Mr. Fitzpatrick said. "I guess if he's going to have a
boyfriend, it better be with a guy who can please him like that!... Just
wonder what it is he's so goo at!"
"Well? What do you expect?" Mrs. Fitzpatrick asked.
"From the way Ryan was walking, I could make a guess," Mr. Fitzpatrick
chuckled. Then he added in a resigned tone, "Guess we know now he prefers
'receiving'!"
"OH Charlie! Stop!" Mrs. Fitzpatrick hissed in an incredulous tone.
"They'll hear you!"
"Are you going to tell me you weren't thinking the same thing Erica?"
Mr. Fitzpatrick chuckled.
Mrs. Fitzpatrick didn't answer, but as she chuckled too, Ryan and I sat
down at the dining room table and stared across it at each other. Both our
faces were blooming, both from the conversation we were overhearing, and
from our recent encounter yet too. Ryan had a slightly haunted expression
on his face too.
Suddenly, the door burst open, and Ryan's parents came in grinning and
carrying bowls and platters of food.
"Hope you worked up a good appetite guys! Your mother's cooked enough for
an army!" Mr. Fitzpatrick said. Grinning then, he looked at me and winked.
As I smiled weakly back at him, his grin softened into a warm smile, as he
continued looking at me for a moment. When he looked back at Ryan, all
Ryan could do was gulp and look down at his plate.
Mr. Fitzpatrick winced, and then his face took on an apologetic expression.
What he did next caused me to instantly realize he was a man I wasn't going
to have any problems getting along with or liking.
"Hey!" he said, and he reached for Ryan, and hooked the tip of his chin
with his finger and pulled up on it. "I'm sorry if you guys overheard me
in the kitchen! You know I've never had a problem with you being gay, and
I still don't - so no need to be embarrassed! And I like your boyfriend a
lot!"
He looked at me and winked again, and said "I mean that!"
I couldn't help smiling then, although - shyly.
Across the table, Ryan's eyes were glistening, and I could tell he was
about to get emotional.
Looking back at his father, I was a little surprised when in my peripheral
vision I noticed that the crotch of his pants appeared to be bulging a
little. In fact, just as I looked toward him, I swore I saw the bulge move
slightly. Did Ryan's dad have a hardon, or at least a semi, going on?
"Might explain where Ryan gets his orienetation from!" I thought, as I
fought to focus my eyes on his.
"OK!" Mrs. Fitzpatrick said. "Let's eat before it gets cold!"
She picked up a platter of chicken and handed to me, telling me to help
myself. Then she picked up a bowl of potatoes and handed it to Ryan and
told him the same thing. Ryan's parents each picked up other had been
passed around. Mrs. Fitzpatrick certainly had made a huge amount of food,
as Mr. Fitzpatrick had said. There was chicken, potatoes, salad, biscuits,
and 3 vegetables, which we all feasted on. It was delicious. And as we
ate, Ryan's parents, who both appeared to be very friendly, asked questions
about my family and studies, all of which I answered. By the time
Mrs. Fitzpatrick served apple pie ala mode for dessert, I felt fully at
ease with both of them.
I also noticed that when the conversation had turned from Ryan's and my
orientation, the bulge I'd seen at the time in Mr. Fitzpatrick's crotch,
had settled down too. It returned part way through dinnner though when
Mrs. Fitzpatrick mentioned to her husband that he'd received a post card in
the mail from someone named Dana, who said he wanted Mr. Fitzpatrick to go
on a ski trip with him sometime soon. Ryan explained that Dana was a close
friend of his father's, who he'd grown up with.
"Honestly!" Mrs. Fitzpatrick said, chuckling. "You'd think Charlie was
married to Dana instead of me! At the mere hint Dana wants him to go on a
trip with him - Charlie's packed and ready to go! But if I want him to go
to the city for a few days of shopping and shows... oh no!"
Turning a little red in the face, Mr. Fitzpatrick looked at me and said,
"Seriously Jon, which would you prefer - a ski trip or shopping for clothes
and seeing a broadway play?"
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mrs. Fitzpatrick lean in, watching me
intently for my response.
"OH NO!" I said, and Ryan started to chuckle. "I'm NOT getting in the
middle of this one!"
"Coward!" Mr. Fitzpatrick scoffed, obviously feigning aloofness. He
couldn't keep from smiling and chuckling though, as Mrs. Fitzpatrick said
she thought I was a smart boy, and Ryan laughed heartily.
It was then I looked down and noticed the bulge in Mr. Fitzpatrick's pants
had returned.
"I suppose you'll be spending the whole weekend together then?"
Mrs. Fitzpatrick asked in a slightly disappointed tone.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Mr. Fitzpatrick's bulge suddenly burgeon
slightly. It held that way for just a moment, then receded, as he nodded
and said, "Wouldn't make sense to drive that far for just part of a day."
Seeing his wife's disappointment he quickly added, "but I guess I can
handle a trip to the city with you the following weekend if you'd like!"
"Really?" Mrs. Fitzpatrick asked in a surprised, but much brighter tone.
She was all smiles when her husband chuckled and nodded. Instantly she
began listing Broadway plays she'd like to see, and asking his opinion
about them. As she did, Mr. Fitzpatrick looked toward me and rolled his
eyes. I wasn't quick enough, and he saw me staring directly at his
arousal. As I looked up, a slightly fearful look washed over him, and his
face reddened. Quickly he looked down and continued eating.
I couldn't help smiling as I felt his reaction was proof that he and Dana
were more than just best friends! I highly expected they were probably
fuck-buddies too! As I glanced at Ryan, he was oblivious, as he continued
eating.
I'm not sure why, but the concept that Mr. Fitzpatrick might have some gay
tendencies made me feel even more comfortable with him... not that I was
interested in him sexually... it was just that I wondered if he was so
accepting of Ryan's (and my) orientation because maybe he understood our
feelings and urges. I felt sorry though that he realized I'd seen his
hardon, and was obviously embarrassed, and maybe worried I'd figure out why
he was hard. Feeling a little uncomfortable, I went to take a drink of
water, and realized my glass was empty.
"Excuse me please," I said, and got up with my glass to go to the kitchen
and refill it.
"OH Jon! Let me!" Mrs. Fitzpatrick said, starting to reach for my glass.
"No way!" I squawked, smiling. More calmly I added, "You really don't have
to wait on me! But, thank you for the thought!"
Mrs. Fitzpatrick smiled broadly and her eyes twinkled as she gave a quick
nod.
"Anybody need anything else?" I asked.
"No thanks!" "No thank you Jon!" were Ryan's and his mother's replies.
"Maybe I'll join you!" Mr. Fitzpatrick said. "I want something else to
drink, but I'm not quite sure what!"
His wife looked at him a little strangely as he got up. Quickly I turned
and headed into the kitchen.
A moment later, in the kitchen, as I turned from the water dispenser on the
refrigerator, Mr. Fitzpatrick was standing looking at me. He looked
embarrassed, and very worried.
"Um..." he said, looking flustered. "I-I'm not sure what you're thinking -
but.... it's not like you think!"
"What isn't?" I asked, trying to appear clueless. I couldn't help looking
down though, and saw he still looked lumpy in the front of his pants.
When I looked up, I could see he knew I realized why he had an erection.
"You know," he said. He paused and averted his gaze, then finally said,
"Dana's my best friend from childhood - we're like brothers! That's all."
He looked hopefully at me, so I smiled and said, "It's OK. I get it!"
"Seriously Jon!" he said in a slightly desperate sounding tone. "I love
Erica with all my heart - more than anyone on the planet! I wouldn't do
doing anything to hurt her - or Ryan either! It's just ... metimes too..."
He obviously didn't know what else to say. I really did understand though.
He had a relationship with Dana, like mine with Alex! Only he had
obviously chosen to continue being intimate with Dana at times, while I'd
chosen not to be anymore with Alex, once I'd committed to Ryan. I wasn't
sure how I felt about him 'cheating' on his wife, but he did seem to really
love her and not want her hurt. I also wondered if like him, the pressure
would ever get to me and I wouldn't be able to stay away from Alex at some
point. If that happened, I knew it wouldn't be that I wanted to hurt Ryan,
or didn't love him - just that I wasn't strong enough to resists Alex's
brotherly love and his needs. As I considered this, I felt I understood
the pressure Mr. Fitzpatrick was under, more than anyone else would, and I
felt bad for him, and wanted to put his mind at ease.
I looked seriously at him and said softly, almost sadly, "Please relax, I
really get what you're going through! And I won't discuss it with anyone -
not even Ryan. I don't want anyone to get hurt either! But I get it - I
really do!"
For a second or two he looked mortified, but he didn't look away. As he
gazed at me, I thought his eyes were beginning to look a little watery. At
the same time, his expression began to look a little grateful too.
Smiling slightly, he suddenly reached out and wrapped an arm around me, and
pulled me into a hug. As our bodies came together, he softly said
"Thanks!" At the same time, I suddenly felt his semi press into me. He
must've realized himself, as he quickly broke the hug he'd initiated, but
not before I felt his cock flex! I was shocked when I felt my own penis
quickly begin tightening up in response, and felt my face heat up.
As we looked awkwardly at each other, Mr. Fitzpatrick's face bloomed as
well.
A moment later, he smiled in an almost grim way, and gave me a slight nod
then turned toward the refrigerator.
Quickly Mr. Fitzpatrick filled his glass with water, and then we both
returned to the dining room.
"Well I see you decided on water yet!" Mrs. Fitzpatrick said, looking up,
as we sat down again. "Took you long enough to decide.
"I dribbled and had to clean up," I said, covering for him.
Mr. Fitzpatrick glanced up at me looking surprised. Quickly though he
smiled gratefully, as again his eyes looked watery.
As Ryan looked curiously back and forth between us for a moment,
Mrs. Fitzpatrick said. "Well thank you for being so neat Jon! Eat up
everyone! There's dessert yet too!"
Quickly both Mr. Fitzpatrick and I resumed eating.
As we ate, normal conversation resumed, and it continued on through our
dessert. After supper, Ryan and I offered to clean up and load the
dishwasher, which Ryan's parents quickly accepted. When we were finished,
I followed Ryan into the living room, and was surprised when he announced
we would be upstairs. His parents smiled and exchanged "Knowing" looks,
then bid us a good-night. As he started to blush a little, Ryan quickly
turned and headed for the stairs. Feeling my own face heat up a little, I
quickly followed.
* * *
When we got up to Ryan's room, he shut the door and turned to me grinning.
"They won't bother us anymore tonight, so... we should probably get naked!"
he said, licking his lips hungrily. Instantly he began taking his clothes
off.
Chuckling, I started stripping too.
"How 'bout we '69' for a bit?" Ryan asked, a moment later, as we stood
facing each other with our dicks sticking straight out.
Grinning I said, "I shoulda left my clothes on. I need to wash up. My
dick was up your ass earlier, and I'm sure you don't wanta be sucking on
that!"
"How 'bout I join you and help you wash up?" Ryan asked, grinning, and
wiggling his eyebrows up and down.
"Figured you'd ask that!" I said, chuckling. "Sounds good to me!"
"Cool! C'mon!" Ryan said, and he turned and opened the door a crack and
peeked out.
"Coast's clear! I hear them downstairs yet," he announced, turning to look
at me. As he did, he pulled the door wide open and stepped out into the
hallway. Quickly he walked toward the bathroom.
Praying Ryan's parents wouldn't catch us naked in the hallway, I scooted
quickly after him. A moment later we were safely locked in the bathroom,
and Ryan had begun running the hot water in the sink to warm it up.
As I stepped over next to him, Ryan adjusted the faucets, and a moment
later, the water must've reached a comfortable temperature, because
suddenly he reached for the bar of soap with one hand and my penis with the
other.
I allowed Ryan to pull me into position, leaning forward on my toes, so
that my cock was hanging almost completely over the sink. Quickly began
soaping it up.
"Damn!" I thought, as he used his hands on my genitals, sliding them around
and around, in the soapiness. It felt awesome!
After only about a half minute had passed, I felt my orgasm beginning to
build already, and couldn't help grunting a little and intermitently
jerking my hips back and forth as he masturbated and fondled me with warm,
wet soapy hands! He was going to withdraw his hands, and start rinsing me,
but he didn't!
In one way I was grateful, but in another, I wasn't - All too soon, I began
to feel the familiar "itch" in my groin, and a moment later, my orgasm
began forming.
"Dude!" I gasped. "You gotta stop man, or I'm gonna cum!"
Ryan snickered then and began working me over more deftly, and instantly, I
felt my orgasm begin building more rapidly.
"C'mon Man! I'm gonna blow if you keep that up!" I said, gasping softly,
as Ryan rubbed me just the right way.
"That's the idea!" he said, chuckling softly.
"But - I thought you wanted to - " I began.
"We'll get to that," he said, grinning, and he sped up his hands a little.
Smiling a little myself then, I relaxed and let Ryan have his way with me.
About a minute later, he'd really gotten into his hand work, and I was
beginning to feel that urgency you get when you have to shoot your load
soon, or you'll explode! As Ryan's slippery hand slid up and down my rock
hard organ, and his other slippery hand fondled my soaped up scrotum, I
tried my best to fight off the inevitable.
Suddenly though, as I saw Ryan's nostrils flare, and realized he too was
excited by what he was doing, I went over the edge! My body tensed, and
with a loud gasp, I blew a long stream of semen into the sink.
Ryan grinned slightly and continued pumping my cock and fondling my balls,
as my body trembled and flexed involuntarily with joyous excitement, and I
streaked the sink over and over with my love juice!
Eventually, my orgasm died down, and smiling, Ryan turned the water back
on. First he used a cup to wash my jism down the sink with, then he pulled
on me until I'd moved forward far enough so that my organ was mostly under
the running water. He rinsed me clean then, and told me to use a towel on
the rack behind me to dry off with, which I did.
As I dried off, and watched him clean up the sink, I couldn't take my eyes
off him. His cock was still sticking straight out, and the tip of it
looked moist. His ass looked inviting too, but I'd just cum, and besides,
I was nice and clean for our next adventure, so quickly I sat down on the
toilet, and reached for him.
"OH!" he gasped, as I pulled him toward me, and leaned forward.
"OOOhhhh!!" he moaned, smiling, as I engulfed his pulsing erection with my
hot, wet mouth.
Quickly I began sliding my mouth up and down Ryan's penis, and immediately
he began moaning with pleasure.
I didn't suck too long on Ryan, before he began pumping his hips back and
forth as he continued moaning softly.
A few more seconds, and he began fucking my mouth more urgently. I felt
his body tightening up at the same time.
"OOOOhhh!!" he gasped in a high-pitched tone a moment later, and I tasted
his saltiness filling my mouth.
Quickly I swallowed, as I continued sucking on Ryan, and he continued
pumping his hips back and forth.
He grunted a few more times, each time, depositing more of his juice in my
mouth, as I continued sucking on him.
Eventually, Ryan's orgasm ended, and I pulled off him. He stood smiling
stupidly for a minute, breathing heavily, as his damp penis pulsed with his
heartbeat, and shrank. Finally he grinned and said, "That was fantastic!"
Smiling I said, "Glad you liked it!"
He washed his own penis off quickly then, and dried it. Then he opened the
doorway into the hallway and peeked out. His parents were still
downstairs, so we quickly walked back to his room.
* * *
Once back inside Ryan's room, he shut the door and said, "So... wanta watch
a movie while we recover, before we do it again?"
Chuckling I said, "Sure."
Ryan opened his bed up then, and we crawled into it and snuggled together.
A few minutes later, he'd turned on the TV and found a movie that was just
about to start, that we both agreed looked interesting, so we snuggled in
some more and watched it.
Before the movie was half over, I felt Ryan's hand reach for me. I reached
for him too, and we spent the rest of the time we watched the movie, gently
fondling each other's genitals.
When the movie was over, we were both extremely aroused again, and Ryan,
who was lying next to me, on his back, pulled his legs up, and said in a
wispy voice, "Fuck me Jon!"
Smiling I reached for the lubricant.
We really didn't require any foreplay because we'd just worked on each
other for some time, but I decided I probably should spend a few minutes
preparing Ryan's hole for my cock. When I reached down behind him with a
dab of lubricant on my finger, he gasped at the initial contact, probably
as it was cold.
"Mmmmmmmm" he moaned happily though a moment later, as I began rubbing the
lubricant into him.
I was a little surprised when another moment later, he said "You don't have
to wait! Just take me now!"
As he looked up at me, I looked questioningly at him. He smiled and said,
"For Christ's sake Jon! Your dick's been inside me more than it's been out
all day - so I think I'm used to it by now!"
As I smiled at him, he grinned back at me. Quickly then, I squirted some
more lubricant into my hand, and began slathering it all over my rigid
dick.
As soon as I was greased up, I got into position over Ryan and lowered
myself toward him, pressing the head of my cock against his anus.
"Uhh!" Ryan grunted softly, and he grimmaced as, a moment later I gently
pushed forward and felt his sphincter open.
"Mmmmmmm..." we both moaned together then as I pushed forward, and slid my
meat deep inside his warm, tight tunnel.
Once I was completely buried inside Ryan, I paused for a moment, to enjoy
the feeling of being inside him. As he smiled up at me I grinned a little
evily then pressed my hips forward as far as possible.
"OOOhhhh!!!" Ryan gasped, as I began grinding my hips slowly in a circle.
"Fuck! That feels great!
Smiling I stopped grinding my hips and began slowly pulling back out of
him. When I was almost all the way out, Ryan moaned happily as I reversed
and began slowly plunging forward again. As I came to rest as deeply
inside him as was possible, he again gave a grunt.
I waited just a moment this time and then slowly began withdrawing again.
As I began fucking Ryan, and the head of my cock raked back and forth over
his prostate, he began moaning softly with passion.
Within seconds, I was fucking Ryan at a good pace, and I prayed his parents
couldn't hear the distinctive squeaking of the bed, and Ryan's soft moans
of passion.
Not too long after worrying about Ryan's parents, I began to feel my own
orgasm building and I quickly forgot about Ryans' parents, as I began
fucking Ryan faster and harder.
Before long, Ryan was grunting softly every so often, and his hips were
pumping regularly back and forth as much as he could move them. From the
expression on his face, and the fact I'd felt my own orgasm beginning to
build, I guessed his had started to form as well.
I began fucking Ryan harder and faster. Shortly we were both looking
wild-eyed at one another, grunting regularly, albeit as softly as possible,
so his parents wouldn't hear us.
I sped up a little more and within seconds a sharp cry broke from the back
of Ryan's throat. Instantly I felt his tense and release, and a streak of
warm wetness hit my belly.
I'd been tensing up myself, but fighting to hold back as long as possible,
but feeling Ryan's sphincter grip my cock, propelled me over the edge too!
I groaned as I felt my semen blast through my dick, and fill Ryan's bowels.
"AWwwwww!!!" Ryan gasped and groaned as he tensed and came again.
"MMmmmmm!!!" I moaned, blowing more jism deep inside him.
We both continued spasming for a few more seconds, as our orgasms continued
to completion. Then, as mine ended, I pushed forward, burying myself deep
inside Ryan. As I finally relaxed, blanketing him with my body, he smiled
and nuzzled into me, wrapping his arms around my body, hugging me tightly.
"God that had to have been one of the best fucks you've ever given me!" He
grumbled, sounding deeply satisfied. "I love you so much!"
Smiling I said, "Not as much as I love you Ry!"
We squeezed each other tightly then, as finally our penises began to
shrink.
After a while, once mine was completely flacid, I felt Ryan's sphincter
clench a little, and my dick slid out of him.
"Ohh.." he said, sounding disappointed.
I chuckled and said, "C'mon, let's get cleaned up, then turn in. I'm
beat!"
"Wait, let me. I'll just use my boxers. We'll do a good wash tomorrow. I
don't feel like getting up again!" Ryan said, smiling.
Grinning, I watched as Ryan reached for his boxers. Then, he reached over
and wiped my belly clean and dry, then he wiped his own. Next he reached
for my dick and wiped me as clean and dry as possible. Finally he reached
between his legs and swiped his underwear over his ass a couple times,
before tossing the soiled underwear back down on the floor.
"There! Now we can just snuggle!" he said, smiling, as he reached down and
pulled the covers up over us.
Yawning and smiling, I wrapped an arm around Ryan as he settled back in.
We gave each other a kiss, then lay still. Within a couple minutes Ryan
had drifted off to sleep. I fell asleep soon after.
* * *
During the rest of the time I spent at Ryan's, he was supposed to show me
around town and take me to places of interest. We never left his room,
except to use the bathroom, or get food in the kitchen!
Each night we did have dinner with his folks, and when they asked what we'd
done, I gave a few coined responses that Ryan had told me to say, even
though I didn't have a clue what some of the places he had me mention ever
were! His parents seemed satisfied, or - maybe they realized we were
lying. Whatever - they were nice, and didn't say anything about it.
Finally, the day came when we were leaving to go back to my house for a few
days, before heading off to school. We managed to get up and have a quick
breakfast with Ryan's parents before they left for work, so they could say
good-bye to us. Then we went back to bed. We intended to leave early,
because it was supposed to start snowing, but, as usual, we ended up
fucking and sleeping the morning away.
Finally around noon we got showered and dressed, and packed the car up. Of
course, as we took off, we both realized we were starving, so we found a
McDonalds and had lunch, then hit the road.
Before we even left town, it started snowing, and it got worse as we drove
on. By the time we got to my house almost 5 hours later, the snow was
still coming down heavily, and the driveway was full of it. It was also
dark already, and my mother was already home.
"Aahh! The Hell with it - we'll plow later or tomorrow," I said, and I
aimed the car at the driveway and gunned the engine, launching us up and
over the snowbank. I almost got stuck, but luckily had enough momentum to
propell us between our's and Alex's house, and into the back yard.
"We're here!" I said, grinning, as I parked and we looked around us at the
snow coming down. "C'mon, let's go introduce you to Mom! Besides, I'm
starved again!"
Ryan chuckled, but looked a little nervous as we got out of the car.
Quickly we grabbed our bags and plowed through the snow toward the house,
where my mother stood holding the door open crying "Thank goodness! I was
worried about you!" And Ryan you call your mother right away, and let her
know you got here OK!"
Chuckling, I looked toward's Alex's house. His room was dark. But as my
gaze fell back toward my mother, out of the corner of my eye, I caught
sight of him in the kitchen window of his house. He was waving, so I
grinned and gave him a quick wave back.
Quickly, Ryan and I stumbled past my mother, into the house, stamping snow
from our shoes.
"Well!" Mom said, looking a little sternly at us. "You should've left
earlier, so you wouldn't have to drive through all this snow! And Jon!
You could've taken the front corner off the house the way you rocketed into
the driveway! Now, Ryan you call your mother right away, and let her know
you got here OK!"
As Ryan looked a little uncertainly at Mom, I chuckled and swatted him on
the shoulder and said, "Welcome Home Bud!"
* * *
Alex's
Story
I woke up early the morning Jon left to go see Ryan. I don't know why. At
first I was annoyed that I had, but about 15 minutes later, I was happy I
had. Initially I laid still for a few minutes, hoping to fall back asleep,
but that didn't happen. Instead, I ended up waking up fully.
Disappointed, I rolled over off my stomach onto my back. When I did, my
hardon, which had been bent downward, slapped up against my lower abdomen.
Automatically, my hand slid downward and I grasped it and began slowly
sturbating, which almost instantly made me feel a bit happier. Before I
had a chance to really get into it, I suddenly heard a car door slam down
in Jon's driveway, and a moment after that, I heard his car's engine fire
up. Grinning, I quickly leaped out of bed! Quickly, incase he wasn't
alone, I grabbed my boxers, disgarded from the night before, off the floor
and pulled them on, then I dashed to the window. When I opened the drapes
and looked down, I saw that Jon was sitting in his car, alone, waiting for
it to warm up before he took off. Hoping he'd think to look up, I stayed
in the window, looking down at him.
Within just a few seconds, he did look up, and I broke into an automatic
grin. As I waved down at him he smiled and waved back at me. A moment
later though, I felt sad, because I remembered that I wouldn't be seeing
him for a few days. And, to make matters worse, Vincent wouldn't be home
for a few days yet either! Some Christmas vacation for me! Jon must've
read how I was feeling by the expression on my face, because, suddenly he
blew me a kiss! I felt my heart rate increase, and smiled again. Then, I
suddenly had an idea! Grinning broadly, I ripped the curtains wide open,
stuffed my thumbs in the waistband of my boxers, and shoved them downward,
exposing my still hard penis and balls to Jon. Quickly, I wrapped my right
hand around my stiff member and still grinning, began earnestly jacking
off. Jon looked surprised for a moment, then grinned and started laughing.
Suddenly he raised his hand and gave me the finger! Hoping against
hope that he might be horny, and want some relief before his trip, I
dropped my cock, spun around and reached behind me. Grabbing my buttocks,
I pulled them apart and pushed my ass up against the window, offering
myself to Jon. Unable to see his reaction, I didn't stay in that position
for long, and quickly spun around to look back down on him. I was
disappointed when he gave me a reprimanding look. Scowling I motioned for
him to go on then. He smiled then, and I couldn't help smiling back. I
knew he'd never have accepted my offer. Still... I sure wish he had, but I
didn't want him to leave thinking I was upset. Seeing me smile, he smiled
back and winked at me, then waved. As he reached for his gear shift, I
quickly dropped my dick, which I'd begun fondling again, and blew him a
kiss. He nodded and smiled broadly at me. I nodded in response, then he
put the car in gear and backed out the driveway. I watched until he'd
driven out
of sight, then feeling disappointed again that he was gone, I let the
curtains fall, and reached down, slipped my boxers back off, and dropped
them back on the floor. Dejectedly I trudged back to my bed and crawled
back into it. For a minute, I laid still wondering what to do. Finally, I
rolled onto my side, and opened my bedside table's drawer, and pulled a
tube of KY jelly out of it. A moment later, my smile had returned as I lay
sensually sliding my well-lubed hand slowly up and down my stiff rod.
* * *
After I'd jacked off, I rested for a little while, then got up and wandered
to the bathroom, where shortly after taking a shit, I climbed into the
shower, and used a handful of soapsuds to masturbate with again!
Squeaky clean after my shower, I pulled on a pair of sweat pants sans
underwear, and a sweat shirt, then headed downstairs for something to eat.
After a few donuts my mother had thoughtfully left on a plate for me, I
headed to the computer and sat down at it. Once it was up, as was my habit
when I was home alone, I began surfing for gay porn! Soon after finding a
site with some free video clips, I stood up and pulled my sweat pants down,
letting them fall in a puddle around my ankles. Then I sat down and began
fondling myself again, as I watched the clips of young guys sucking and
fucking each other.
About a half hour later, I was surprised when the doorbell suddenly rang.
As adrenaline began pumping through my bloodstream, I minimized the screen
I was on and leaped up and pulled my sweat pants up. Quickly I stepped over
to the door. As I peered out through the peep hole, my dick, which had
instantly gone soft when the door bell rang, began humming again. It was
Tony!
"Hey!" I said, hearing the surprised tone in my voice, as I opened the
door.
"Hey!" he said, smiling. He looked cold.
"Um, C'mon in!" I said.
Tony's smile broadened as gratefully he stepped inside and thanked me.
"So what's up?" I asked, wondering why he was there.
"I was looking for Jon, but nobody's home, so I thought maybe he was over
here, or you'd know where he is," Tony said.
"Oh!" I said, oddly feeling a little disappointed he hadn't come
specifically to see me. He looked both "hot" and cold at the same time,
and I would've liked to get him undressed, and try to warm him up!
Tony must've heard the disappointment in my dull tone, because he grinned
and said, "But it's really nice to see you again too!"
It was then I noticed his eyes darting up and down from my face to my
crotch and back, as he fought to maintain eye contact with me. Strangely I
felt my face warming up a little as I realized my cock was nearly hard
again, from recalling the great sex we'd had a few months earlier with Jon,
and that I must be tenting the front of my sweats. As he looked back up at
me the final time, and saw me looking directly at him, his face reddened a
little and he looked a little embarrassed.
Automatically, my eyes shot downward, and I saw that the front of his jeans
appeared to be bulging a little.
When I looked back up, Tony was smiling again, and his eyes were twinkling.
"So, where's he at?" Tony asked. Then, as his smile broadened a little, he
added, "if you guys are up to it, maybe we could have a replay of the last
time we were together?"
My smile quickly morphed into an excited grin, and I said "Really?"
Tony chuckled and said, "Why not?"
Then I suddenly remembered Jon was gone, and my grin faded.
"What's wrong?" Tony asked.
"Jon's gone," I said, sounding depressed.
"Where'd he go?" Tony asked, looking puzzled.
"Well... did you know he has a new boyfriend?" I asked, uncertain if I
should be telling Jon's business or not, even though I knew he and Tony
were good friends.
"NO!" Tony cried, smiling again. "That's Great!"
"Really?" I asked, a little surprised.
"Sure! Why not?" Tony asked.
"Well...." I began, then trailed off because I didn't know what else to
say.
"Ohhh!" Tony said, and his smile turned into one like Jon would give me
when he knew I was unhappy about something nobody could fix. I felt my
face heating up as I realized he had guessed that I was a little jealous of
Ryan.
"No!" I said quickly. "It's not like that. I'm happy for him. Really.
Besides, I have a new boyfriend too."
"Oh!" Tony said, a little puzzled again then. "Well, that's cool!"
"Yeah," I said, smiling again.
"So - Jon's off with his new boyfriend then?" he asked.
"Yeah," I said. "He won't be home for a few days."
"Oh!" Tony said, sounding disappointed. "Well... that sucks!"
"I know," I agreed, dully.
"So, how come you're not with YOUR new boyfriend then?" he asked.
"He's away too," I said, feeling and probably sounding depressed.
"Oh," Tony said. I noticed his eyes drop again toward my crotch. Mine
dropped toward his again then, and I saw he was still lumpy. My own hardon
had begun to go down again, but when Tony looked back down at my crotch, I
immediately felt it starting to pump up again.
When I looked up, Tony was still looking down at my crotch. My dick began
filling up double-time then, as I wondered if maybe he'd be interested in
at least having a little quickie with me.
When Tony looked up a moment later, he was smiling again. His face was
tinged light red too.
"So, you home alone?" he asked.
"Uh huh," I said, nodding slightly.
"Um... I don't suppose you'd like a little help with that?" he asked,
smiling a little more broadly, and pointing downward.
My heart began to race, and my mouth instantly felt dry, as I thought about
having sex with Tony!
Tony's face darkened a little and he began to look worried, when I didn't
respond instantly.
Realizing I was worrying him, I quickly grinned and nodded. In a hoarse
voice I rasped, "Maybe I can help you out too!"
Tony's grin returned, and I was surprised when he instantly dropped into a
squat. A second later I felt his cold hands tugging on the sides of my
sweat pants, and then they fell to the floor, fully exposing me to the cool
air.
"Nice!" Tony muttered, and a moment later I felt his hot, wet mouth fully
enveloping my stiff member.
"AAAwww!" I moaned, closing my eyes and tilting my head back a little, as
Tony put one, still cold, hand on my left hip, and reached up and grasped
my balls with is other, also cold, hand, while his mouth began sliding
slowly up and down my dick.
* * *
For a minute, I reveled in the sensual feelings Tony's expert gentle
sucking was producing. Then, as he began sucking up and down on me a
little faster, I straightened my head up, and opened my eyes. When I did,
I was looking right at one of the windows.
"Whoa!" I cried, suddenly realizing the drapes were open, and anyone could
just look in at what we were doing. Gently but firmly, I took Tony's head
in my hands and pushed him off me.
"What's wrong?" he asked, looking up at me searchingly.
"N-nothing - the windows though - anyone could just look in and watch us,"
I said.
As Tony remained squatting in front of me, looking up at me questioningly,
I quickly reached to the floor for my sweat pants and pulled them up.
"C'mon," I said. "Let's go to my room!"
Grinning, Tony stood up. As soon as he was on his feet I grabbed his hand
and turned toward the stairs.
"C'mon," I said, pulling on Tony's hand.
Chuckling, Tony followed as I tugged him in the direction of the stairs.
When I got to them I let go of his hand, and took them two-at-a-time to the
second floor of the house. Tony followed, two-at-a-time as well.
Within seconds we were in my room, and both of us were stripping. As I
only had slippers, and sweats on, I was naked before Tony was. My cock
throbbed with desire, as I sat down on the bed and watched Tony finish
undressing. As more and more of his skin, which was darker than mine -
probably due to his dark hair and Italian heritage, came into view, I got
more and more excited. As soon as he was naked, he joined me and sat on
the edge of the bed next to me.
Before I knew what was going on, Tony turned to me, and pulled me to him
and began kissing me. Automatically, I responded by wrapping my arms
around him, and kissing him back, but within a few seconds, I suddenly saw
an image of Vincent in my mind. As he looked back at me, his smile faded
and his lower jaw began trembling.
"GGgnnnoo!" I gasped, suddenly pushing Tony off me.
"What???" he cried, sounding a little alarmed by my urgency to push him
away.
"S-sorry," I said, breathing heavily, and feeling my face heating up.
"Um... I - it's just - I don't want to kiss you!"
At first Tony looked curiously at me, then he began to look hurt.
"NO!" I cried. "It's not that I don't want to! It's - well, when you
kissed me, I saw my boyfriend's face in my mind, and well..."
"OH!" Tony said, and his smile returned for a moment. It faded quickly
though, and he asked, "So... do you not want to do anything then?"
"No!.. yeah... um... oh Fuck!" I finally snapped, as I stared at Tony's
lithe, muscular body. Finally, still feeling guilty I groaned, "Yes, I
still want to have sex! But just no kissing!"
Tony smiled again and said, "That's cool!"
I smiled weakly back at him.
"You're sure?" he asked, looking almost critically at me.
I looked at him a moment, then glancing down, I saw the moist tip of his
penis, and I knew I had to be with him.
"Yeah!" I said, resignedly. I still felt guilty, but I knew I couldn't
stop myself.
"Cool!" he said. "By the way, you smell great!"
"I just showered," I said, smiling slightly at his compliment.
"Cool!" he said, again. "So, why don't you lay back and pull your legs up,
so I can have a taste of that luscious boy pussy between your cheeks!"
I'm sure my eyes popped with surprise, and I know my cock flexed violently
at Tony's suggestion. I couldn't believe he wanted to rim me! From the
look on his face though, I knew he wasn't joking. Grinning, and with all
thoughts of Vincent ripped from my mind, I laid down, and pulled my knees
up to my chest and held them spread apart, completely opening my buttocks
for Tony, who, grinning, spun around and knelt on the floor up against the
bed, right in front of my ass.
A moment later, for a split second I felt Tony's hot breath tickle the
scant, fine hairs that line the inside of my cheeks, then, immediately
after that, I groaned happily as the tip of his hot, wet tongue rubbed ever
so gently over my pucker, sending shivers of pleasure rocketing through my
body!
For the next few minutes, Tony took his time, working on me.
First he gently ran his tongue around and around the insides of my
buttocks, thoroughly washing me. Since I'd just showered, and I knew I was
clean, I wasn't sure if he did that to pleasure me, or because he enjoyed
the faint smell and taste of my muskiness, mixed with the residue of the
soap I'd used. Regardless, I enjoyed it very much, even though I was
soaked by the time he'd finished.
Of course, as I became anxious for him to get to the heart of things - my
anus - I wondered too if maybe he was taking his time not getting to the
point, in order to drive me nuts! Finally, though, I was rewarded when
starting at the top of my crack, just on top of my tail bone, he dug deep
into my crevice and licked firmly forward, toward my hole. I gasped as his
tongue raked over my rose bud. And was disappointed when he continued on
past it, stopping finally, when he'd licked his way back out of my anal
valley, up onto my perineum.
Suddenly, he pulled back for just a second, then forming his tongue into a
spear-like tool, he dove forward, and began prodding my hole with great
alacrity, which caused me to begin groaning with pleasure!
Tony proceeded to prod, poke, and lick directly at my asshole then for the
next half minute or so. After that, I began to notice that he was slowly
beginning to apply more and more pressure with the tip of his tongue, until
suddenly, about another half minute later, he paused and I felt him
pressing the tip of his tongue directly against the center of my opening!
He was trying to stuff it inside me! My cock flexed violently at the
realization that Tony was finally getting around to tongue-fucking me!
Quickly I tried to relax my sphincter muscle as much as possible, which was
difficult to do with someone prodding forcefully at it. A moment later
though, my efforts were rewarded!
"AWWww!!!" I gasped loudly, as I felt Tony's tongue finally force my hole
open, and begin sliding into me.
"Mmmmmmm..." I moaned, and I squirmed a little as he shoved his tongue as
far up inside me as he could.
"OHHhhh!!!" I grunted when suddenly I felt the tip of his tongue push up
against my prostate gland!
As Tony quickly began shoving his tongue in and out of me, pushing in as
hard and forcefully as possible, so he could press against my prostate, I
was surprised to feel his hands begin rubbing all over my thighs, hips,
sides and belly. What he was doing to me felt utterly fantastic.
Automatically I let go of my knees, which I remained holding in the
position they were in, and I reached for my throbbing cock, and began
pumping up and down on it. At the same time, I began ever-so-gently
flicking the tip of my left nipple with my right index finger.
For about another minute, Tony continued tongue-fucking me, and rubbing his
hands all over me, as I masturbated and fingered my nipple. By that time
though, I'd already begun to feel pre-orgasmic pressure building inside me!
"I want you to fuck me now Tony!" I gasped, finally.
Instantly, I felt Tony's tongue slide out of me and his hands left my skin.
It was disappointing, but I knew that even better feelings were still to
come.
"Got any lube?" Tony asked, smiling, and at the same time working his lower
jaw around and around, as if it were cramping up a bit.
Smirking I indicated the night stand drawer, which Tony quickly stood up
and reached for and pulled out. As he did, his fully engorged penis came
into view. As I watched it twitch up and down with the beat of his heart,
I noticed the end of it was moist. If I hadn't already been in a good
position for Tony to fuck me in, I'd have sat up, leaned over, and licked
it up!
"Excellent!" I heard Tony say, as he reached in the drawer and pulled out
my tube of KY Jelly.
Quickly tony opened the tube, squirted some into his hand, then greased his
throbbing member, as I nearly drooled with anticipation.
As soon as Tony had greased his cock, he turned and looked at me.
"Scootch back on the bed a little," he said.
Smiling, I scootched back, until I felt my pillows pressing against the top
of my head. Tony climbed onto the bed then, and walked on his knees a
couple steps, until he was in the right position, then, taking his penis in
his hand, he gave it a couple of pulls.
"Ready?" he asked, smiling.
"Oh yeah!" I said, grinning back at him.
I was surprised when grinning, he reached for my hole with his greasy
fingers, rather than leaning forward and pushing his cock toward it, and I
felt him press gently against it with the tip of his index finger.
"Mmmmm..." I moaned, as Tony easily pressed his finger through my hole,
which was already relaxed and open a little from his tongue-fucking.
Gently he stretched his finger so that it reached deep inside me, then he
began exploring my rectum with it.
Tony sent shivers of pleasure reverbrating through me when he found my love
button, and began massaging it!
A moment later, still smiling, Tony began sliding his finger in and out of
me, making sure to reach in far enough so that the tip of it pressed gently
against my prostate gland each time. It felt awesome each time he prodded
me there!
As Tony continued finger-fucking me, and rubbing my gland, I felt my orgasm
starting to build. Then, without warning, he suddenly pushed a second
finger through my opening, causing me to groan, as he stretched my hole
open wider, and began fucking me with both fingers. He did that for just a
little while, then I guess maybe he was anxious to get inside me himself,
because he stopped. I cringed a little when I felt him trying to push a
third finger up into me. He must've noticed and stopped pressing so hard.
"Just want you open enough for my dick," he said, smilng a little. Gently
he pressed a little more again, and suddenly I felt myself opening even
more, and he slid all three of his fingers inside me.
Tony didn't try to fuck me with all three fingers. He just held them in
place for a moment, until I relaxed a little. When he felt my sphincter
loosen, he pulled out of me, and looking a little urgent, he finally leaned
forward, and pressed the head of his cock up against my hole.
Immediately I felt him beginning to push against my barrier, and
immediately I forced myself to relax even more.
"AWWWW!!!" I gasped a moment later, as I felt what seemed to be something
half the thickness of a phone pole beginning to enter me! He was
definitely thicker than Vincent, and although Jon was a lot bigger than
Vincent, I hadn't had him in ages, so I wasn't used to such a log being
pushed into me.
Tony slowed his entry, but not entirely. He kept pushing, but more gently,
until finally I felt his pubic hair tickle the skin on the insides of my
cheeks, and a second later, his pelvis pressed firmly up against me. He
stopped then, remaining fully embedded all the way inside me.
"MMMmmm..." I moaned happily, as my kegel muscles continued clenching and
relaxing for several seconds, as I tried to get used to being impaled by
such a long, thick rod!
Tony smiled and leaned forward, gave me a quick peck on the cheek, then
nuzzled his face against the side of my neck, and I heard him breathing in
deeply through his nose. I smiled and wrapped my arms around him and gave
him a hug.
A moment later, I felt Tony's penis beginning to withdraw. He pulled
almost all the way out, but then quickly reversed directions, and slowly
plunged all the way back into me! He didn't pause when he was fully
inserted again, but started pulling out again. Slowly, Tony was starting
to long-dick me, and as the head of his cock rubbed back and forth over my
prostate, a thrill washed through my body.
After a few strokes, I noticed from Tony's expression that he must've
already begun feeling his orgasm building. Suddenly I realized my own body
was responding to Tony's movements too. My penis, which had softened a
little before he entered me, was fully erect again! Smiling, I reached for
the tube of KY, which Tony had thoughtfully placed next to me. I squirted
some out, and reached for my dick, and began sliding my slippery hand up
and down it. Tony pulled his head and shoulders up from me, and smiled as
he looked down into my face. At the same time he sped up his action a
little.
For the next minute or so then, as the bed springs squeaked a little, and
we both breathed heavily, and grunted every so often, Tony concentrated on
fucking me, and I jacked off in time with his hip action.
After a while, I realized Tony was speeding up a little, and breathing more
heavily, and that I was matching his pumping and breathing as well. I also
felt my juices beginning to churn deep in the front of my pelvic region!
Suddenly Tony began fucking me harder and faster than ever, and from the
look on his face, I knew he was nearing his climax. I began pounding my
cock myself, and felt my own orgasm beginning to rapidly build. Within a
few seconds, I was on the edge, and I could tell Tony was too!
As Tony began to fuck me even harder, he catapulted me over the edge, and I
lost the battle to hold back. With a loud gasp, I tensed and blew a huge
load of semen out my dick! It sprayed Tony's belly, and quickly began
dripping down onto my own stomach, as I groaned with pleasure.
Before the second wave of my orgasm hit me, Tony groaned deeply, and
clutched me a little more tightly suddenly, then as he pushed back into me,
I realized he was sliding more easily. He had cum, and his jism was acting
like additional lubricant.
"AAWwww!" I gasped, and blasted Tony's abdomen with another load of cum.
"MMmmmmm!!!" he moaned as he sank deep inside me, and ejaculated again.
Together as Tony continued fucking me, and I continued jacking off, we both
came a few more times, grunting and twitching passionately, as he filled my
bowels with his juices, and I coated his and my own bellies with streaks
and spots of my own.
As our orgasms finally subsided, Tony moaned happily, and he sank fully
back inside me again, as he finally allowed his body to relax and lay on
top of mine. As he did this, my semen squished between our bodies,
thoroughly coating both of us.
"MMMMmm..." Tony moaned happily, and I felt him hugging me.
Smiling, I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him back, enjoying the
feeling of his warm, naked embrace. For a minute or so, we remained lying
quietly that way, as we both rested, and our breathing returned to normal.
Finally, Tony squeezed me a little more tightly for a couple seconds, then
began crawling off me. As he did, his penis, which had shrunk back to
normal, popped out of my hole. A moment later, I felt hot liquid beginning
to trickle out of me, and run down my crease.
"Damn we're a mess!" Tony said, chuckling. "Don't suppose we could catch a
shower?"
"Sure!" I said, smiling. Quickly I got up and said, "C'mon."
I lead Tony to our bathroom then, and quickly set the toilet seat down and
sat down on it, as I felt more of Tony's jism beginning to leak back out of
me.
"Drooling my jizz back out?" he asked, smiling.
"Yeah," I said, smiling. I felt my face warming up a little as I suddenly
realized I had to shit too.
Before I could hold it back, I felt it coming, and it was too late.
Suddenly a large, hard, but slippery piece of shit slid out of me and
plopped into the toilet.
Tony snickered and said, "Cool! I gave you a cum enema!
I couldn't help smiling, although I felt a little embarrassed. At least
the shit seemed to have pushed all the rest of Tony's cum out of me though,
so I quickly wiped and flushed, then got up.
"C'mon," I said, then, and stepped into the shower.
Tony quickly followed.
* * *
As Tony waited, I quickly turned on and adjusted the temperature of the
water. Then, before I could reach for the soap, I suddenly felt Tony's
slippery hands close over my breasts. He gave both my nipples a tweak,
then began sliding his hands up and down my torso. As the aroma of my
mother's vanilla-scented body wash filled my nostrils, I twitched and
giggled a little as Tony's hands and fingers lightly tickled my armpits.
Tony chuckled when he realized I was ticklish, and I felt his fingertips
begin to lightly scrabble around in the little bits of wet, soapy hair in
my pits. Instantly I clamped my arms down and started giggling like crazy.
Automatically, my body tried to drop into a squat to get away from Tony's
tickling, but when I did, I was shocked and let out a soft yelp. He'd
raised his foot and his big toe poked me right in the asshole!
Tony chuckled again as he slid his hands from my pits, and ran them up over
my shoulders. He held me down in a partial crouch then, as he prodded my
anus with his toe. It felt strange, but good.
"You gonna toe-fuck me now?" I asked, looking curiously back at him.
"Wonder if that would work?" he said. "Lean toward the shower wall and
bend a bit."
Smiling, I did as he asked and leaned against the shower wall, bent at the
waist, and spread my feet as far apart as they could go on the tub floor.
Looking back at Tony, I saw him grinning as he grabbed the safety bar and
brought his knee upward. Suddenly then I felt his foot in my crack. He
felt around a moment with his big toe, until he found my pucker, then he
began pushing forward with it. Because I was still so loose from our
fucking, as he pushed I felt myself opening again, and suddenly I gasped
softly as his big toe pressed into me. It didn't go in very far, because
his other toes were in the way, but he wiggled it around a moment, as it
remained lodged in my sphincter. It felt rather funny really.
"Too much work!" Tony gasped after a moment. "Let's try something more
fun! You just stay in that position!"
"OK," I said, looking back at him.
Smiling, Tony poured a little more body wash into his hand and then he
squatted down and began washing my ass. I loved the feeling of his hands
rubbing all over my buttocks, and through my crease, but when he slid a
soapy finger up in me, it stung a little. He must've either thought of
this on his own, or maybe he heard or saw me grimmace a little, because
quickly he pulled it back out and reached up and took down the shower hose.
Quickly he directed the water to spray directly at my asshole, and
instantly I felt my rectum start filling.
"Stop!" I cried, alarmed. I didn't want him to give me an enema!
Chuckling, Tony held the hose up over me, so that the water sprayed down at
my ass then, and I relaxed, although I did feel a bit of water running out
my hole and down my thighs. He washed that off though.
As soon as I was thoroughly rinsed, Tony replaced the hose in its holder,
and directed the spray away from us, then dropped into a squat again, and a
moment later I felt his tongue attacking my hole again!
"Awwwww!!" I moaned happily, as again he slid his tongue into my rectum!
Tony ate my ass out for a minute or so, then pulled out and stood up. As I
was about to straighten up too, I felt his hands on my back and shoulders,
holding me in place. suddenly I felt his cock pressing against me again.
Since he hadn't washed it yet, it was still slippery with lube from when he
fucked me a little while earlier. And, my hole was still stretched and
relaxed from all the action it had been through til then. I wasn't
surprised then when without any problems, I suddenly felt myself stretching
wide open, as again Tony pushed his manhood into my hole!
"MMmmmmm!!!" I moaned happily, as he shoved himself fully inside me, and I
felt the tip of his dick tickling the far reaches of my colon.
Smiling, Tony did't wait this time. Instead, he just began slowly fucking
me.
For the next minute or two, I softly groaned with pleasure as Tony steadily
rode me, plunging his long, thick cock in and out of my slippery anal
canal, raking back and forth over my prostate.
All too soon, I felt my orgasm beginning to form. I could tell Tony's must
be too, because he began sliding in and out of me faster, and his breathing
was heavier.
I was surprised at how quickly my climax was approaching this time, and
also felt the need to hurry it along faster, so I began pushing my ass back
and forth. Taking the hint, Tony grasped my hips with his hands began to
slam his dick roughly in and out of me, causing me to grunt with each of
his inward thrusts. Within seconds, I felt like a bomb - ready to explode.
"Aaahh!!!" Tony gasped suddenly, just as I felt ready to blow my load. His
hands squeezed my hips, and I noticed my insides suddenly felt sloshy, as
he pumped in and out of me.
"Awwwwwww!!!" I groaned, my body spasmed with pleasure, as my anal muscles
attempted to grip Tony's penis, and I blew a stream of molten semen from my
dick.
"Mmmmm!!!" Tony groaned, and my insides felt even more watery.
"Ohhhhhhh!!!" I moaned happily, and ejaculated again.
Tony continued fucking me, as I held onto the water spiggot, and both of us
shuddered and exploded with joy a few more times, each of usspewing more
cum with each spasm of pleasure.
"Oh fuck!" Tony gasped finally, and he collapsed on top of me, with his
dick still stuffed inside me.
"MMMMmmmm!!" I moaned a last time as I felt Tony's arms wrap around me.
"God you have a great ass!" he growled, and I felt him begin to nibble my
right ear lobe.
Snickering, I said, "You have a great cock!"
Tony squeezed me for a second, then the two of us remained motionless for a
minute, each breathing heavily.
"Uh oh!" Tony said, as I felt his penis slipping out of me, and a bit of
hot liquid beginning to drizzle down my thigh.
"Shit!" I said, realizing I was leaking Tony's jism again.
"Well, you're real clean, inside and out, let me help you out!" Tony said,
and he reached for the shower hose.
A moment later, I felt water forcefully entering my body, as for the second
time, Tony directed the spray right at my opening.
"HEY"! I barked, as I tried to squeeze my anus shut, to no avail. Water
continued entering me.
Chuckling again, Tony pulled the hose away and said, "Seriously, you're
empty, but for my cum, so this is like a colonic. It'll just cause you to
get rid of my cum, so you won't be leaking it all day!"
Suddenly to my dread then, I felt an odd pressure in my bowels and before I
could do anything, my body reacted to the water Tony had forcefully filled
me with, and a gush of water blasted out of my hole, just like a geyser,
only I was still bent over with my ass facing Tony, so it blew all over
him.
"Well, you could've turned around and let it blow the other way!" he said,
sounding a little annoyed, as instantly my insides felt better, although,
oddly, I felt slightly aroused.
"You didn't have to give me an enema either!" I snapped.
"OK, OK," he said. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to squirt that much water
into you! But... don't you feel better now?"
"I guess," I said, as I stood up and turned around.
Suddenly my bowels cramped again, and quickly I squatted down so my asshole
was over the drain, and again, I blew more hot liquid from my hole. Again,
instantly, I felt better, but oddly, my penis had become semi erect.
"I really am sorry man," Tony said, as I straightened up. "I guess the
water pressures more than I thought."
"And my hole's been used so much, it couldn't close right!" I said, looking
annoyed, as I ripped the shower curtain aside, and climbed out of the tub
and sat down on the toilet.
Tony looked appropriately apologetic as he watched, while another wave of
pressure hit me, and I felt more water moving inside my intestines.
Suddenly, it was like I was being hit with a massive diarrhea attack, and I
felt liquid rushing through me. A second later, still more overly hot
water, this time mixed with some hard, but slippery pebbles of shit blew
out of me, and forcefully hit the water in the toilet bowl. I had to admit
though, I felt really good after that blast, and my dick was nearly fully
erect again.
"Damn! I'm sorry!" Tony said, as I wiped, then got up.
"It's OK, but don't ever do that again!" I said.
"I just thought it'd help," he said.
"I know," I said. "I think it's over now. Let's just get washed."
Meekly Tony stepped back as I got back in the tub. Together then, we each
soaped the other up and thoroughly washed each other. by the time we were
done, we were both very clean, but very hard as well!
* * *
Once we'd dried each other off, we both smiled, as we were both still hard
yet.
"How 'bout we suck on each other a while?" I suggested.
Tony smiled, and said he thought that would be fun. Together, we went back
to my room then, and crawled onto the bed, automatically getting into a
'69', and reaching for each other. Even though Tony had made me cum so
much already, it wasn't more than five minutes of him sensually sucking on
my dick, and fondling my balls and running his hands lightly over my thighs
and ass, before my cock was throbbing, and I'm sure he was tasting my
pre-cum. He must've been enjoying how I was pleasuring him too, because I
too was beginning to taste a little saltiness in my mouth.
Whether Tony sensed my excitement or not, I'm not sure. But I knew it was
either that, or his own excitement was getting to him, because he began
speeding up. This of course only made me hornier, and caused my orgasm to
build even more.
We sucked on and played with each other for another minute or so, then Tony
began pumping his hips back and forth a little and I knew he was almost
ready to blow. This got my juices boiling inside me as well.
"AWmmm!" Tony gasped awkwardly due to my cock filling his mouth, and
suddenly I felt a blast of warm thick goo splatter the back of my throat,
and the salty flavor began to spread through my mouth.
"MMMMMmmm!" he moaned and his body tensed for a split second again, before
I felt another hot glob of semen fill my mouth.
The flavor of Tony's jism blew me over the edge, and I grunted and suddenly
pumped what felt like a gallon of cum into Tony's mouth. He gagged just a
little, then swallowed.
For the next half minute, we both worked away furiously on each other,
sucking and pumping, and fondling and rubbing, bringing each other to
higher and higher heights of pleasure.
When it was finally over, my balls hurt, and I felt completely drained.
For a minute or two, we lay resting our heads on each other's thigh, each
exhausted and breathing heavily, but very satisfied.
As I marveled at the time I'd just spent with Tony, I couldn't wait to tell
Vincent all about it - VINCENT! Suddenly, I plunged into a feeling of
regret and despair! I hadn't wanted to hurt Vincent, but I'd just cheated
on him - all day!
I was happy when Tony suddenly announced he had to leave, and got up and
began dressing. Quickly and silently I got up and started dressing too.
Once we were both clothed, we walked downstairs together. At the front
door, Tony turned to me and smiled.
And then he said what I knew he was going to say, yet I dreaded it - "I can
come over tomorrow for some more fun if you'd like!"
An image of Vincent popped into my mind, and suddenly I felt guilty again.
I thought a moment. By the time I'd made up my mind to be strong, and tell
Tony "no," he'd reached for my package and begun fondling me.
After a moment of Tony's awesome hand action, Vincent was blown from my
mind, and all I could think about was the next day's sex.
"Sure!" I heard myself saying.
"Cool!" Tony said, grinning. Then he let go of me, grabbed his jacket and
pulled it on.
"Tomorrow then," he said, grinning, and he walked out the front door.
All at the same time, I was elated that Tony would be coming back to bed me
again, but then again I was ridden with guilt for having cheated on
Vincent. I knew I shouldn't let Tony in the next day, and in fact
shouldn't have in the first place, but my libido always won out. Damn!
I'm a male slut!
* * *
The next morning, I woke up early. That didn't help matters, as I'd hoped
I would have the strength to stand up to Tony and tell him we couldn't have
sex anymore. Of course as I laid in bed trying to figure out just what to
say, my hand slid under the covers and I started fondling myself. By the
time the doorbell rang a half hour later, I was nearly ready to blow my
load. The ringing of the bell startled me though, and caused my stiffness
to subside just a little. Quickly I leaped up and pulled on some sweats,
then ran down the stairs. I was surprised to find it was Tony. He grinned
when I peered out at him.
"Sweet!" he said, grinning and looking back up from the prominent bulge in
my crotch.
Before I knew it, Tony's cold hand had slid down inside my sweats, and he
got busy fondling me. Of course, I was instantly aroused!
"C'mon!" he said, rather breathlessly, and he pushed past me, into the
house, and headed for the stairs to go up to my room. Dumbly, I closed and
locked the door and followed Tony.
Once we were in my room, Tony quickly began ripping off his clothes. By
then it was too late for me, and I quickly began shucking my sweats.
"Sweet! Still warm!" Tony said, as he laid down in my bed. I just smiled
and crawled in next to him.
Immediately Tony began working on me. Too horny to think straight, I began
working on Tony as well.
I don't think a full minute went by before we both tensed up and suddenly
exploded, flooding each other's mouths with our love juice!
We sucked on each other for a minute or so, and pumping the base of each
other's cocks, and every second or two, we'd sapsm joyously againg.
When it was over, I felt guiltier then ever! Tony must've seen the look on
my face, because he asked why I looked so miserable, especially after great
sex! Finally I explained to him, and he listened.
When I was through he smiled benevolently and said, "Don't worry, I promise
not to tell anyone, not even Jon!"
Cautiously, but hopefully, I looked into his eyes, and all I saw was
sincerity. My heart swelled then.
"Thanks Tony!" I said.
"Not a problem," he said.
I was surprised when he got up to leave then. He said he had to go, and
quickly began dressing. I too got up and pulled on my sweats again.
As soon as Tony was dressed, we went downstairs, and he turned to me and
smiled and said, "You enjoy being with Vincent! I promise not to tell
anyone about 'us'!"
I smiled then and he leaned forward and gave me a peck on my cheek. Then
he turned to the door, and opened it.
"See you over spring break maybe!" he said.
"Bye Tony," I replied.
He grinned and stepped out the door and pulled it shut behind him. And I
was alone!
I decided that since Vincent was due back the next day, I'd best no jack
off anymore, to save my cum for him. So, instead of surfing porn and
masturbating, I gamed and watched TV all the rest of the day.
* * *
Vincent was due back the next afternoon, but because it had begun snowing
hard in he morning, he was delayed, much to my chagrin. Jon and Ryan were
due back too, but didn't come and didn't come.
At almost 7:00, Vincent finally called to say they were home, but he
couldn't talk, and he wasn't free til at least the next day. He sounded
disappointed, and so was I.
Finally, a little later, as I was helping Mom make supper, I finally Jon's
car engine revving. I thought that was odd, and looked out the window just
in time to see him rocketing through the deep snow in his driveway. When
he stopped there was a poof of snow around his car, as if it had exploded.
"Has he been drinking?" my mother asked, looking curiously out the window
next to me.
Just then we heard Jon's mother bitching at Jon, who was chuckling, as he
climbed out of his car. On the other side of the car, a skinny, nervous
looking guy was getting out of the car.
As Jon's mother continued bitching at Jon, he looked up toward my room. Of
course I wasn't there. Just as I was about to knock on the kitchen window,
he looked down at it, saw me and waved. Grinning, I waved back, and then
they were gone!
I hoped Jon or his mother would call, and we'd all have dinner together,
but that didn't happen. Mom and I had a quiet supper alone that night. I
spent the evening watching TV later.
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The next chapter of our story will be posted evenutally. I'm sorry for the
delays between chapters, but I'm very busy lately.