Date: Sat, 5 Apr 2008 21:45:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mark Friedman <forcewielder2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kung Fu Humping ch. 3

This story involves sex between boys. If, for any reason, this either isn't
your cup of tea or is something you shouldn't be reading, please go do
something else.  Otherwise, enjoy!

This story is totally fictional, and as such, any resemblance to any
specific person (living or dead), event, or place is purely coincidental.

Copyright is to me, and this story may not be reproduced anywhere without
my prior permission.

Comments can be sent to forcewielder2000@yahoo.com; flames will be analyzed
for comedic value, and may be distributed with humorous editorial comments
by yours truly to others who think like me.

~Mark

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It had been almost a month since I took Logan's dick up my butt. The first
snowstorm of the winter had just hit. Now, I normally don't mind snow,
except for one thing -- my parents always make me go out and shovel the
sideway and driveway off. That's something I could do without.

I had just finished shoveling when Logan came over. I sent him into my room
while I put the shovel away in the garage and shucked off my coat, gloves
and boots. I'd found in the past that my boots didn't always keep the snow
off the lower part of my pants legs and socks, and today was no exception,
though (since my bedroom was in the opposite end of the house from the
garage) for rather obvious reasons I'd wait until I got into my bedroom to
remove my pants.

Heading into my bedroom, I found Logan sprawled across my bed. I quickly
pulled my pants and socks off, tossing them into the dirty clothes basket.

"Mmm, nice," Logan said, eyeing me.

"Naturally," I replied.

I went over to where I'd tossed a pair of sweat pants by the bed a couple
of days before, but as I bent down by Logan to pick them up, he suddenly
swatted my butt. "Whoa, easy there!" I said with a laugh.

"Really? What are you going to do about it if I *don't* take it easy?" he
asked before swatting my butt again.

I jumped up on top of him, sitting down on his waist. "I might have to get
nasty on you," I said, leaning forward and putting my hands on his
shoulders as I starting to grind my crotch against his.

"Well, if that's the case, I'll just have to keep doing what I've been
doing," he said, swatting me again (though he hit me more in the lower back
that time, since my butt was largely down on him).

Grinding my crotch against Logan felt really good, and not surprisingly I
started getting hard. He ran his hands up under my shirt and undershirt and
started rubbing my chest, and an involuntary groan left my lips. He
proceeded to lift my shirt and undershirt up over my head, and I sat up
fully, taking my hands off his shoulders so that he could get the clothing
off my arms. Logan then grabbed me and rolled us over so that he was on
top, then proceeded to start kissing and licking my chest. I ran my hands
through his hair, breathing hard, almost afraid I'd come in my briefs
before we got any farther.

When I started thinking Logan would spend all day just kissing and licking
my chest, I grabbed the bottom of his shirt and undershirt and proceeded to
pull them off of him. Since he'd stood up to help along with that, I then
reached down and unfastened and unzipped his pants, pulling them down. He
sat down on the edge of the bed while I pulled them off, along with his
socks (his boots having been removed earlier when he'd first come into the
house).

I then grabbed him and started kissing him, The next few minutes was a
kiss-fest as we rolled around on the bed, holding each other as our lips
explored each other's body, his own hard dick pressing into me through his
boxers, with the only sounds being heavy breathing, groaning, and kissing.

I soon grabbed the top of his boxers and pulled them off of him, shedding
my own briefs moments later. We started the kiss- fest up again, and he
soon wound up behind me. He started sliding his dick along my butt crack,
and I had a pretty good idea of what he wanted to do. But not this time!
After all, he'd already nailed my butt twice while I'd only nailed his
once, and I wasn't about to let him increase his lead over me. Using a
couple of techniques I'd learned from tae kwon do that I knew he hadn't yet
learned to counter, I managed to quickly reverse our positions so that he
wound up on his stomach on the bed, with me sitting on top of him.

"As memory serves me," I said, "it's *my* turn for this!"

With that, I started entering him. He grunted when my dick penetrated him,
and he tried to struggle a bit, but I had the upper hand in the situation,
and he knew it. Within moments, I was all the way in him, and I settled
down on him. He was breathing hard, and was clutching the sheets under
him. I put my hands on top of his and gave a gentle squeeze as I laid there
for a few moments, enjoying the feeling of the position. Logan's butt was
nice and tight around my dick, my balls were pressed up against his, and
the heat from where his body was pressed against mine felt good after
having been outside in the cold. I started sliding my dick in and out of
him, and he made the same little noise that he had the last time I'd nailed
his butt every time I thrust into him. I would have gone for hours if I'd
had any real choice in the matter, but like any teenage boy having sex, I
only lasted a few minutes before my semen was shooting out of the end of my
dick and into Logan.

I gave him a kiss on his check, and he said, "Hey, I'm still horny here!"

I pulled out of him and got up. "On your back," I ordered, and he rolled
over.

I got down between his legs and gazed at his dick and balls. I remembered
that he'd declared "They're beautiful" when he'd first seen mine, and I
could understand the statement -- his dick and balls were certainly an
amazing sight! I then leaned down and took his dick into my mouth and
started sucking. Just like I had when he started sucking my dick, Logan
swore (something he also doesn't normally do) as he clamped his hands onto
the back of my head, and he started humping my face. He put his legs on my
back, crossing them at the ankles as he thrust, and I felt the warmth of
his inner thighs on my face. I continued to suck until Logan cried out, and
his semen started blasting into my mouth. A little went down my throat,
even though I tried not to swallow any of it. When he was through, his arms
and legs flopped onto the bed, and I pulled up, spitting out the remaining
semen in my mouth.

Since I hadn't bothered to make the bed that morning, the blankets were
still at the foot of the bed where I'd shoved them when I got up. So I
grabbed them and, getting down next to Logan, pulled them over us. I got on
my back, and Logan got into the crook of my left arm and nestling his head
on my chest. I wrapped my arms around him and held him.

"I can hear your heart beating," he said after a few moments.

"Cool," I said.

He soon put his head next to mine on the pillow, and we wound up falling
asleep. When I finally woke up, I found that Logan was still asleep, and I
glanced at the clock to see that I'd been out for a couple of hours. I
spent some time watching Logan sleep. He was kinda cute that way. Soon he
slowly woke up, and smiled at me when he saw me watching him.

I rolled onto him and kissed him. My dick started getting hard, and as I
rubbed my body against Logan's, I felt his dick get hard too. When my dick
was all the way hard, I quickly got into position and started entering his
butt again. He moaned out, but didn't offer any resistance as my dick
continued its journey into his butt. I got all the way inside him and
kissed him yet again before I started thrusting, my balls flopping against
him and his own dick and balls pressing into me. He awkwardly wrapped his
arms and legs around me as I pumped energetically, his hard dick and balls
pressing into me. He once again started making those same noises that he
had the previous two times I nailed his butt. The bed started to rock a bit
with each thrust. We lasted a lot longer than the previous time, probably
around 20 minutes before Logan started ejaculating all over us. I didn't
hold out much longer myself, and my semen flowed into Logan again.

He unwrapped his legs, but kept his arms around me. "So, does this mean
we're boyfriends?" he asked. "I mean, we keep banging each other, and we
just slept with each other."

"I guess so," I said, and we sealed it with a kiss.