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Accident, Whiskey, Sex And Outdoor Adventures
Accident, Whiskey, Sex And Outdoor Adventures
By Kevin
Hiking had been a hobby of mine for several years. I was always seeking new places to go and explore.
There was an ad in my local paper that caught my interest. A man was planning a ten-day hiking trip in the Kit Carson National Forest in New Mexico and was looking for three more hikers to join his party of three.
I called the phone number that was in the ad and talked at length to a gentleman named Ray. Before we completed our conversation I told him to sign me up that I wanted to go. He gave me the name of a local restaurant and told me that there would be a meeting in ten days with those going and gave me the date and the time. The trip was scheduled to leave in two weeks.
When I went to the meeting and met the other five participants I almost backed out of going. The other five were older men that ranged from twenty to thirty years older than I. I could not imagine these men being able to keep up with me and to be able to hike any distance at all even though they appeared to be in good health and shape. I had never had the chance to hike in the Rocky Mountains before and decided that I would go rather than miss this opportunity.
The third day on the trail those old farts had put me in my place. I was the one that was holding them up. As hard as I tried, I could not keep up with them. They put me up front to set the pace because I was the slowest one of them all. I was puffing and blowing trying to get my breath in the high altitude.
I looked up the trail and saw something moving towards us. I first thought it was a bear. It turned out to be a young man my age who was crawling on his hands and knees down the trail. I alerted everyone that there was a man was ahead of us and seemed to be in trouble.
When we got to him we discovered that he had fallen and had injured his ankle and during his fall he had gotten around twenty-five or more fishing flies stuck in his face, chest, arms and shoulders. He told us that he had been fly-fishing and had his supply of fishing flies stuck in his cloth hat and when he fell his hat fell off and somehow the hooks on the flies stuck into his flesh and skin. He was not wearing a shirt and there was blood all over his face, chests, shoulders, arms and hands.
After a considerable amount of discussion about what should be done, one of the men whose name was Ike revealed that he had had some medical and first aid training. He told us that some of the hooks would have to be cut out and he could do it if he had a very sharp knife but did not want to attempt it with the young man conscious. Ike said, “I don’t drink but I wished I had a bottle of whiskey right now”. Very reluctantly one of the men admitted that he had a pint bottle of whiskey, got it out of his backpack and handed it to Ike. Another man handed Ike his sharp pocketknife.
Ike sat down by the young man and introduced himself. The young man told Ike that his name was Ben. Ike calmly explained to Ben the situation and told him what he proposed that they do. Ike told him that the first thing they needed to do was for him to drink some of the whiskey and some would be used to clean his wounds. After they got the hooks out of him, then they would bandage is ankle. It would be probably two or three days before he could walk any distance. Ben was trying to keep from crying and told Ike that he appreciated his help and would try to be brave while he removed the hooks. Ike asked him if someone was expecting him at any specific day or time to return from his fishing trip. Ben told him that no one would be concerned about him. He was not expected home for another week or ten days.
While Ike was talking to Ben, I talked to Ray and made the suggestion that after Ike had done what he could for Ben that they should continue their hike as planned. I would stay with Ben and take care of him until they returned. The plan was for them to hike for the next two days and turn around on the sixth day and hike back to where they started. Ray asked me if I was sure that I wanted to do that, and I told him that I would be fine.
Ray and I went over were Ike and Ben were. We introduced ourselves to Ben and I asked Ben where he was camping. He told us that he was camping out about a half a mile up the trail. I suggested to Ray that he and the others go to Ben’s campsite and move it here, and that I would assist Ike in removing the fish hooks and render first aid. Ike and Ray liked my idea. Ike told me to spread out my poncho on a nearby flat grasses area and that they would move Ben on to the poncho to work on him.
Ben had been trying to drink the whiskey that he said, “taste worse than any medicine that I have ever taken.” Ike looked at some of the places where there were fishhooks. He asked me if I had any small pliers or fingernail clippers. I told him that I didn’t. Ben told us that he had some fingernail clippers and he started to reach in his pocket. I grabbed his arm and stopped him. He had a fishhook stuck in the top of his right hand. I reached in his pocket and got the clippers and handed them to Ike.
Ike asked Ray and I to help him pick up Ben and move him onto the poncho. Ray and the rest of the group left their backpacks there and went to bring back Ben’s things.
Ben was doing his best to drink the whiskey. He had drunk quiet a bit but Ike wanted him to drink about three-forth of the bottle. Ike looked at the fishhook that was in his hand and decide to go ahead and try to remove it first. He had me hold Ben’s hand as steady as I could.
Ike poured some whiskey onto the fingernail clippers to disinfectant them. He used the fingernail clippers to grab a hold of the shank on the hook and moved the fishing hook so the point and barb pushed its way back through the skin. Then he sniped the shank into and took a hold of the point and barb with the clippers and lifted it out of Ben’s hand. Ben never flinched or made a sound. Ike sighed and told us that he hoped all of them would be that easy.
Ben kept on drinking the whiskey and the more he drank the less he complained about the taste and the easier it became for him.
Ike had Ben to lie down on his back and asked me to kneel down behind his head and set down and cradle Ben’s head in my lap. While Ben continued to drink the whiskey, Ike removed half dozen or more hooks that were stuck in Ben’s flesh and skin similar to the one in his hand. Ike was doing his best to make as small of a wound as he could.
Ike straddle Ben and was setting on his stomach to keep Ben from moving or jerking while he was removing the hooks on his chest. He was getting the easier ones first and giving Ben time to drink the whiskey and for it to take effect. Ben had consumed over half the bottle and was beginning to feel no pain. He was getting silly and making fun of Ike trying to not hurt him. Slowly but surely Ike was making a lot of progress and had gotten all of the hooks out of his shoulders, arms, except one in his chest without using the pocketknife. He had put off trying to get any of the hooks out of Ben’s face hoping that Ben would pass out before he tackled those. There was one hook that was buried pretty deep in Ben’s chest that Ike could not figure out any other way other than make an incision with the pocketknife.
Ben was getting very drunk and was mumbling and slurring his words and even trying to sing some unrecognizable song. Ike moved himself up higher on Ben’s chest and told me to hold Ben’s head steady while he tried to get a several of hooks out of Ben’s cheeks and one that was in his ear lobe. Ike went to work and I could not watch him. I just held Ben’s head and looked away. Ben was jerking his head but it was not because of the pain.
Ike rose up and sighed and told me that he had gotten all of them except on in his eyebrow and the one on his chest that he would have to cut out.
He took the bottle of whiskey and poured some over the pocketknife and took a drink and handed me the bottle and told me to try to get Ben to drink some more. Ben took a couple more swallows from the bottle and Ike move back onto Ben’s stomach. Ike told me to place a stick into Ben’s mouth to bite down on that he was going to make an incision and remove the hook in Ben’s chest. I held the stick in Ben’s mouth and could not watch Ike as he cut into Ben’s flesh. Ben did not move a muscle and within a minute, Ike had the hook out.
Ben had passed out cold. Ike moved back up on his chest and told me that it was time to get the worst one out that was in his eyebrow. I held on to Ben’s head and looked away.
I don’t know how or what Ike did but he got the last hook out without making any incision. Ike stood up and went to his backpack and came back with one of his clean white T-shirts and ripped off a small piece and told me to use the rest of the whiskey and clean and wipe off all the wounds. While I was doing that, Ike ripped the remaining part of his T-shirt and wrapped Ben’s bruised and swollen ankle.
Ike and I had been concentrating on what we were doing and was not aware that Ray and the others had returned and had set up camp for Ben and I. They had shorted out the food and were ready to take off as soon as Ike was ready. They did help move Ben into the tent on his bedroll and told me that they would be back in four days.
After the gang left, I all of a sudden felt very alone. I was hearing sounds but not the kind of sounds that I was used to hearing. There were birds singing, water rushing over the rocks in the stream, and the wind blowing in the trees. It was so tranquil and peaceful.
I picked up and folded my poncho and put it back on my backpack. I took my backpack and Ben’s boot and sock and put them in Ben’s tent. I decided that I would not put up my tent but sleep in the tent with Ben just incase he woke up and needed anything.
There was three more hours of daylight left. I gathered some firewood for a small campfire. I decided that I would remove my clothes and take a bath in the stream. I was shocked when I got into the water. It was cold and I realized that the water was coming from the ice and snow on top of the mountains. It only took a few minutes for me to bathe.
When I got back to camp, I started a fire and decided to fix supper and eat early and go to bed. When I got into the tent, it was still to warm to get into the bedroll and I fixed Ben’s bedroll so I could cover him up later in the night when it got cooler. I removed Ben’s other boot and checked him over to see if there was anything else I could do to make him more comfortable.
I thought about looking in his backpack to see if I could find a shirt to put on him but even if I found a shirt I did not know how I would get it on him by myself.
I must have set there and looked at Ben for five minutes or more. He looked so peaceful and angelic. His chest, shoulders and arms were so well developed and he was so handsome. I could tell that he had been shaving every day but had missed today. His waist was slender and not a once of fat anywhere. He was wearing shorts and his legs were very nicely shaped. It suddenly dawn on me that I could fantasize and wish all I wanted to but this beautiful man must be a straight as an arrow. There are not many gays that are as stupid as I am and be up in the mountains hiking.
A couple hours before the sun came up, Ben woke up and had to take a leak. I help him up and out of the tent and after he had taken a leak I helped him get back inside the tent. He was cold and I help him put on a loosely fitting sweatshirt before he got back into his bedroll. He was complaining about his head hurting and having a hangover but other wise he was having no pain.
After the sun came up, I fixed breakfast for both of us. Ben was not very talkative and his head was still hurting. He was hungry since he had missed a couple meals the day before. He was more concerned about his fly rod and reel that he dropped when he fell than the injuries that he had obtained. He told me that the accident was near a beaver dam up the stream a little ways.
While I was examining Ben’s wounds, he expressed his thanks to me and my friends for helping him. He told me that he did not know what would have happened if we had not found him. Ben’s wounds were scabbing over and had begun to heal. The swelling in his ankle had gone down some but was badly bruised.
I got his bedroll out of the tent and spread it out on the ground near the campfire for him to set or lie down on. He seemed to be comfortable and I told him that I would hike up to the beaver dam and look for his fly rod and reel.
The beaver dam was not as far as I had imagined it to be and I found his rod and reel and also his cloth hat and it still had some flies stuck in it. I had never fly-fished but had seen men do it on TV. I decided to try it. On my second cast I caught a nice size rainbow trout. That was enough to encourage me to try several more times. Before I quiet, I had caught three fish and could not wait to get back to camp and show Ben.
When I got back to camp, Ben was laying down on his back with his eyes closed and his hand and arm was inside his pants and he was stroking his dick. I was standing fairly close to him when he became aware that I was there. He was very embarrassed that I had caught him masturbating and kept apologizing. I tried to shrug it off and make him feel more at ease and said, “I see that being outdoors makes you horny, too.” He smiled and then saw that I had his rod and reel and his fishing hat. He was very appreciative for my retrieving them for him. I then showed him the fish that I had caught. He told me how to clean and cook them.
While the fish were cooking, Ben told me that we should make it a real feast. He told me to look in his backpack a get a package of lemon flavored cool-aid. I have never enjoyed a better meal than we had for lunch that day.
After we finished eating, Ben was feeling so much better and we talked for an hour or so. We told each other where we were from, about our jobs, and talked at length about our hiking and fishing experiences.
The sun was beaming down on us and it was getting hot. Ben pulled off his shirt and said, “My friend, I have a big favor to ask. I like to be clean-shaven. I know I have some sores on my face but would it be too much to ask of you to give me a shave? If you would shave me I would be happy to shave your face.” I had never had anyone to shave me before and I had never shave anyone else but I thought that it would be nice. I put on some water to heat up and got his razor, soap and towel.
Shaving Ben’s face, even though it was tedious to avoid his wounds, caused me to have erotic thoughts and feelings that I never thought just shaving someone would cause. I squatted down near Ben and he shaved me. When he had finished, I observed that Ben’s pants were beginning to tent some.
After we had finished, Ben said, “Thanks, I feel much better but I now have another favor to ask. I stink!! I need a bath!! There is a stick over close to the tent that I think I could use as a walking cane. Would you help me to get down to the stream so I can take a bath?”
I got a bar of soap, a towel, and the stick that Ben referred to and it was slow going but we made it down to the stream where there was a small waterfall. When we got to the edge of the stream, Ben set down and rested while I removed the bandage from his ankle and his boot and sock. I help Ben to stand up and removed his shorts and underwear. With the help of his walking stick, he stood there until I removed my clothes. I helped him into the water and he set down on the waterfalls and soaped him self down and bathed himself. I set down beside him and also used the soap and took a bath. We kidded each other about how the cold water had caused our nuts and dicks to shrivel up and get smaller.
When we finished bathing, I helped Ben back to the shoreline and dried him off. I noticed how much the cold water had caused the swelling in Ben’s ankle to go down and how much better it looked.
Ben did not want to put his dirty underwear or shorts back on. He wanted to wait until he got back to camp to get clean clothes. He set down and I put his boot back on without a sock. I got dressed and helped him get back to the camp. He laid down on his bedroll naked and waited for me to get some clean clothes out of his backpack. Even after I got his clean clothes, he lay in the sun and was in no hurry to get dressed. I was aware that he kept watching me and every move I made. This was giving me cause to wonder if there was a chance for some kind of sexual activity between us was in the making for the future. I removed his boot and put on a clean sock and put his boot back on his foot and then wrapped the bandage back on his ankle. He told me that his ankle was feeling much better. I told him that I thought the cold water had helped it.
Ben was putting his jockey briefs on and I thought that I would try a little tests. “Ben, you seem to be much better. I don’t think you will need my assistance tonight, so I guess I will put up my tent and sleep in my tent.”
“Okay, but don’t be surprise if I come crawling into your tent to sleep with you.”
I was not for sure if he was just trying to be funny or not, but I did not make an attempt to put up my tent. I started cooking supper early with the intention of going to bed after supper, even if it were before sundown. The very thought of the possibility of having sex with Ben was causing me to get a hard-on.
Soon after we finished eating, with the use of the walking stick, Ben got up and hobbled off into the woods to use the bathroom. When he came back he picked up his bedroll and dragged it to the tent, and told me that he was going to lie down and would be waiting for me. I noted that Ben was getting around pretty good and he was putting some of his weight on his injured ankle. I put the food away, cleaned up after supper, and put the campfire out. When I got inside the tent, I discovered that Ben had zipped our bedrolls together and was in the nude. He smiled and said, “I hope you don’t mind. I like to sleep in the nude and I want you to keep me warm during the night. Why don’t you take all your clothes off and join me?” That certainly was not an invitation that I was going to turn down.
It did not take me hardly anytime to remove my clothes and I lay down beside him. Ben turned on his side and looked at me and began to rub my chest and stomach. “I just want to tell you that I appreciate your taking care of me. Would you have any objections for me showing my appreciation by jacking you off?”
“I will only object unless you refuse to letting me jack you off.”
My arm was laying down to the side of me, and he scooted up close to me so his dick was touching my hand, and he took a hold of my semi-hard and started working on it showing me that he knew how to handle a dick and get a guy aroused. We stroked each other’s stiffs without saying anything or making a sound for a number of minutes. Both of us were secreting precum and were relishing the attention that we were giving each other. “Would you be offended if I gave you a blowjob?” I smiled at him, “Ben, I will only be offended unless you refuse to let me give you a blowjob in return”.
Ben moved between my legs and started going down on me. I stretch out on my back and relaxed as Ben demonstrated that he had had a lot of experience in giving head. “God Ben! Where did you learn to suck a cock like that? You are great!” I could hear Ben mumbling and he put his hand around the base and lower part of my cock while going up and down the top of my cock in his mouth. He began stroking my cock with his hand in unison to his sucking the remaining upper part of my cock and he was holding and teasing my nuts at the same time.
“Damn Ben! My cock has never felt so good! You have got it rock hard, and it want be long now before I am going to cum.”
Ben moaned a couple times replying to my remark. He could tell by the way my nuts had drawn up and my ass moving that I was getting close. He kept on deep throating me until I began to shoot off. He was moaning loudly showing that he was pleased to receive my cum. He kept on sucking on my cock for a long time even after it got soft.
He moved from between my legs and lay down next to me. He looked at me and told me that he had wanted to do that ever since I held his head in my lap while Ike removed the fishhooks. He grinned and said, “You are not going to believe this! When Ike was working on me, I was fantasying about giving you a blowjob and I did not feel any pain”.
I got up and was going to get between Ben’s legs to give him head.
“Oh no you don’t!!! I want your cock in my mouth while you suck me off!”
I told him that I did not think I could get another hard-on. He laughed and told me that it did not matter. I moved so he could suck my soft dick while I gave head to him. I soon learned that I could tell if I was doing something that really pleased him by the way he was mouthing and sucking my limp dick. When I did something that really excited him, he would completely swallow and suck my soft dick real hard and moan real loud. He was causing me to have a lot of pleasure even though my dick was soft, and the more pleasure I caused him the more I received.
I could not ever remember enjoying servicing a cock as much as I did his. Every time I slowed down trying to delay his climax, he would start fucking my mouth real fast trying to indicate to me that he did not want any part of delaying his climax. When he shot off, I did not think that his cock was ever going to quiet gushing out cum. I swallowed as fast as I could and was unable to keep up. As much of his cum dribble out of my mouth and down my chin as I was able to swallow.
I moved next to him and without thinking I started to put my arm around his chest forgetting about his sores. He raised his arm up in protests and dropped it and his whole body was limp and he acted like he was completely exhausted. I took a hold of his hand and he half heartily tried to squeeze it. I asked him if he was all right and he mumbled, “I’m fine! Just give me a minute!”
My soft dick felt differently than it had ever felt before. I had the pleasant sensation that it had been in some sort of vacuum, and I had the feeling that Ben’s tight lips still had a hold of it. I could not help but wonder what it would be like if Ben and I sucked off each other at the same time with him telling me when I was exciting him the most by the way he sucked on my dick. I for damn sure was looking forward towards finding out.
Ben began to recover and we told each other how much we enjoyed having sex together and talked for several minutes. Ben raised the flap on the tent and looked outside. The sun was just going down and there was a beautiful sunset. He suggested that we go outside and watch the sunset. I took my poncho and spread in out on the ground. Ben set down and spread out his legs and told me to set down in between them. I set down and Ben put his arms around me and cuddle up real close and rested his chin on my shoulder, and we set there long after the sun had gone down. We could see the deer in a meadow on the other side of the stream, and they were making their way to the stream for a drink.
It was so peaceful and quiet and Ben and I were so relaxed and we thought that we did not have a care in the world. The peaceful mood was broken when we saw a bear with two cubs approaching the stream. Ben whispered, “Here comes trouble!” He told me that we should put all our food and anything that had a pleasant odor or taste in a bundle and tie it up high in a tree away from the tent. We both jumped up and I started gathering the food up and going thru our backpacks and removing things like toothpaste, chewing cum, etc., and putting them on my poncho that I had moved under a limb several yards from the tent. Ben stood there giving me instructions. I took a rope off the backpack and threw it over a high limb and bundled up everything in the poncho, tied it and pulled the bundle so that it was about twelve feet off the ground and tied the rope to the trunk of the tree.
By the time I had finished, it had really gotten dark and the moon was just coming up over the near by mountain. Ben had been giving me instructions because I had never had to do anything like this before, and he had been trying to keep an eye on the sow bear and her two cubs. The last time Ben saw the bear they were still on the other side of the stream, but the mother bear had stood up on her hind legs and sniffed the air several times.
When we got back into the tent, I was a little apprehensive about the bear being nearby, and Ben did not help matters any when he brought his walking stick to bed with him. Ben certainly was in no condition to fight off the mother bear and I did not think I had much of a chance using Ben’s frail stick to defend ourselves. To make things worse, Ben cuddles up next to me and within five minutes he was sound asleep and snoring.
For the next hour I lay there wide awake and was imagining hearing all these noises outside the tent. I was just about asleep and I heard this noise and there was no doubt that it was just out side the tent. I grabbed Ben’s walking stick and scramble outside ready to take on the bear. I looked around and could not see the bear anywhere but I kept hearing these noises. I finally spotted the culprits and there were two porcupines scurrying through the leaves. I got back in bed and Ben was still sound asleep and never knew about my heroic effort or wiliness to defend his life. The last thing I remember before I went to sleep was that I was willing to defend his cute ass and the least he could do was to let me fuck him tomorrow night.
The sun was up and it was beginning to warm up when Ben and I woke up. It was still chilly inside the tent. If it were not for the fact that both of us needed to take a leak, we would probably stayed in our comfortable warm bedrolls longer. Ben still used the walking stick but he was getting around much better. He helped cook breakfast and after we had eaten he cleaned up while I gather more firewood.
I looked at Ben’s wounds and they looked like they were healing and I felt like he probably would not have any scars. His ankle had no swelling and the bruise did not look as bad. He had no pain in his ankle when I touched or mashed it.
Ben thought that he could make it up to the beaver damn and wanted to show me how to fly fish. I thought that I had done pretty well in that I had all ready caught three fish.
For some unknown reason Ben and I was feeling good and was in a playful mood. We were getting ready to go fishing and I picked up Ben’s fishing hat with the flies stuck in it and started to put it on Ben’s head. He started backing away from me screaming that he was never going to wear that hat again. He said in the future that he was going to find another way to carry his fishing flies. I finally put the hat on my head and he was not happy about my doing so. I got my camera out of my backpack to take with us. I had as yet taken a single shot.
We were taking no chances and walking very slow up the trail. Ben was still using the walking stick to support most of his weight. We were about half way there and I let Ben get a little ways ahead of me and I took a snapshot of him. He turned around and looked at me funny and asked if I took a picture of him. I told him that I got a picture of his rear but it would have been a better shot if he were naked. He stuck out his tongue at me and undid his shorts and dropped them to the ground. He was not wearing any underwear and we were not wearing shirts. He stepped out of his shorts and turned his backside to me. I quickly took another shot. He reached down and picked up his shorts and slung them up on his shoulder. He looked at me and told me that I was a chicken if I did not remove my shorts. Normally I would have been too modest to do something like that but I wasn’t about to let Ben have the satisfaction of calling me chicken.
When we got to the beaver damn, we were standing near the shoreline not too far from where Ben had fallen. He began to show me how to fly fish. I was amazed how easy Ben made it look. I watched him make several casts and I took another shot of him in action. I thought that it was going to be a beautiful photograph. He of course being nude which in itself made an interesting photograph but I caught him with the fishing line twirling in the air and the sunlight was just perfect. Ben made a couple more cast and had told me where he wanted the fly to land. Each time it landed within inches of where he want it to hit.
He told me that it was my time to try. He stood behind me and I began to try to get the line going in the air and he was giving me instructions. The fly did not land anywhere near the spot that I was aiming for but I got a strike and reeled in a real nice rainbow trout. Ben just shook his head in disgust. I tried it again and Ben was holding my arm and trying to show me the proper way to cast. Again I missed the spot but I caught another fish. Ben was really pissed. He told me that he would try to show me one more time. I got the line in the air and he told me that I was doing great then he reached around me and grabbed my dick and nuts and told me if I caught a fish that he was going to pull them off. Fortunately, I did not catch a fish on that cast.
He told me to keep practicing and he climbed up on the beaver dam, set down and removed his boot and sock and took the bandage off his injured ankle and put his feet and legs in the cold water.
As hard as I tried, I could not get the hang of it but I caught another fish. Ben was so disgusted with me that he would not even watch me anymore. I put the rod and reel down and got my camera and took another photograph of Ben setting on the beaver dam with his feet in the water and he was looking down into the water as if his mind was a thousand miles away.
I got the rod and reel and climbed up on the beaver dam and offered him the rod and reel. He looked at me with a straight face and said, “Don’t give me that rod and reel! I am through with fly-fishing forever! Give me your damn camera! I am going to take up photography!” He yanks the camera out of my hand and pretended to be taking a close up shot of my dick. He handed the camera back to me and told me he had a better idea. He put his hands around my hips and pull me closer to him and got my dick in his mouth and began to swirl his tongue around the head and shank and when it started to get hard, he let go and looked at me and said, “I’m giving that up too! I just can’t find anything that I am good at!”
He put on his sock and boot, put the bandage in the pocket of his shorts and asked me to help him get up. I picked up the rod and reel and we got off the dam. I got the fish and we started our walk back to the camp.
When we got back to camp, Ben took the bandage out of the pocket of his shorts and tossed it on the ground. He hobbled over were I was cleaning the fish and took my shorts off my shoulder and told me that I would not be needing them until after we took our baths in the afternoon. He took both his and my shorts and threw them inside the tent and got his other boot and set down by the bandage material and wrapped his ankle up and put on his boot. He got up and informed me that he was going to cook the fish and fix lunch for us.
The fish had been on the fire for some time and I went to check on them. When I bent over to see if they were done, Ben goosed me and his finger touch my asshole. It went in much further than he had intended. He had this surprise look on his face and he grinned at me and said, “Oops! I want do that again! I just almost lost a finger!”
After lunch, we pulled the bedrolls out of the tents and lay down together and waited for the water to heat up so we could shave each other. It was not long before the water was warm enough and I shaved Ben’s face and was surprised how fast his wounds were healing. I set down and Ben began to shave me. I had my eyes closed and was enjoying being shaved.
Without any warning, Ben put his arms around my neck and started kissing me. I was surprised by him kissing me, but more surprised because I still had shaving soap on my face. He kissed me several times and I returned his kisses. He backed off and looked at me. “You are the first man I have ever kissed and I like kissing you. I just couldn’t resist kissing your beautiful sexy face.” He finished shaving me and I took my camera and we went to the waterfalls to bathe. I set my camera on the shore and we waded into the water and set down on the falls as we had done before. I used the bar of soap first and handed it to Ben. I quickly rinsed off and got the camera and caught Ben when he had soap in his hair and was putting soap under his arms and on his chest. Again I thought that I had taken a good shot of him and he never knew that he had been photographed.
When we were through bathing, I got up and started to go, Ben grabbed my arm and swung me around. He reached down and took a hold of my balls. As he was bending over, he told me that my balls were cold and shriveled up and he was going to warm them up for me. He got both of them in his mouth and I have never felt anything like it before. The sudden change of temperature from the cold water to the warmth inside of his mouth caused me to scream out “Shhhiiiitttt!!!” Ben thought it was funny. When he released my balls, I did the same thing to him and he had the same reaction except he yelled “Ffffuuuucccckkkk!!!”
I went a step further and sucked on his dick until it was fully erected. When he learned that I was not going to bring him to a climax, he waded towards the shore and I was able to take a good shot of him with his erection in full view. He pretended that he was going to destroy the film but I knew that he was pleased that I wanted a photograph of him with an erection. He really did not care because after this experience was over we probably would never see each other again and no one that would see the photograph would know him.
We put on our socks and boots and headed back to camp. Ben did not believe that he needed the bandage any longer and was putting more weight on it than before. He still held on to the walking stick for security reasons.
As soon as we got back to camp we flopped down on the bedroll and took off our boots. I lay down on my back and the first thing I knew Ben was on top of me kissing me on my lips. Our kisses got more passionate and we started kissing each other with open mouths and flicking our tongue together and into each other’s mouths. Our dicks were rock hard and laying next to each other between our stomachs. Ben rolled off of me and without saying a word we moved so we could suck each other off. As I had expect from the previous night’s experience, when I deep throated or did something else that Ben liked, he responded by going all the way down on me and sucking me for all it was worth. I was beginning to learn what really turned him on and delighted in exciting him as much as I could. We were so involved in gratifying each other that we lost all track of time and were oblivious as to what was going on around us. Our hands were roaming all over each other’s bodies paying a lot of attention to each other’s nipples, buttocks, cracks and assholes.
Ben pulled his head back from my cock and said, “My friend, I have never enjoyed having sex like we are having right now. You have got me so damn hot that I don’t think my cock is going to get soft again for a week”. I thought to myself, “God I hope he is right!” I thought that Ben was about to climax but I had thought that several other times. I knew for certain that it was not going to be much longer for me. I had repeatedly deep-throated Ben’s cock for several minutes and he was giving my cock pure hell. Without warning he began to release a tremendous load while I had his cock as far down my throat as possible and most of his load was shot so far down my throat that I did not even have to swallow it. Within moments I shot off and Ben was grunting and moaning. I thought at the time that if that stupid bear was anywhere close that it would be running trying to find cover.
Both of us lost our erections and we continued to suck each other’s cocks until we both were hard again and were nearing another climax. Ben let go of my cock and told me that he was close to shooting off again but wanted to wait until we went to bed for the night. We both moved and set up and smiled and then kiss each other.
I asked Ben if he was hungry. “Not anymore!!! I have found what I like to eat and want another sample of it later on!”
Since neither one of us were very hungry, we fixed some hot soup and ate some crackers. We hung our food up in the tree, put our bedrolls back in the tent and picked up things around the camp. I gathered some more firewood and we were ready to go to bed again before the sun was completely down.
I had taken a couple more photographs, one of which was Ben bent over going into the tent with his bare ass showing, and he was caring his walking stick with him. I could not believe that both of us had run around the greater part of the day without any clothes on.
Ben was still in a playful mood. I got into the tent and started to snuggle up close to him. He turns his head and back to me. “Not to night Honey!!! I have a headache!” I goosed him in the rear and he rolled over, put his arms around me, and started hissing me. Before long we were performing oral sex on each other. While giving head to Ben, I was playing with his ass and his asshole again thinking that I wanted to fuck him but I had not brought any condoms or lube. Ben must have been reading my mind. He got up and unzipped a side pocket on his backpack and handed me the lube and a condom. He just smiled at me and lay down on his back and raised his legs up holding on to them with his hands and said, “Fuck me Big Boy! Make my asshole happy!”
I fucked him for sometime and I must have done it right. Ben shot off his load a minute or two before I shot off.
I removed my semi-hard from Ben’s asshole and removed my condom. I lay down beside him and we kissed each other a couple of times and did not say anything for sometime. Ben asked me if I were awake. I told him that I was awake but very sleepy. He told me that he was sleepy too, but wanted to suck my soft dick until he fell asleep. We moved so each of us could suck each other soft dicks and we fell asleep with our dicks in each other’s mouths. Later on in the night, Ben woke me up because he was getting cold. We moved so we could get inside the bedrolls and went back to sleep holding each other close.
After breakfast, I reminded Ben that this would be our last full day together. My hiking friends were due to return the next day. Ben wanted to go fishing and told me that there was another beaver dam on up the trail a mile or two.
We were just about to leave and a Park Ranger rode up on a horse. Thank goodness we had our shorts on.
He was very nice and friendly. We offered him a cup of coffee and he got off his horse and talked to us while drinking his coffee. When he found out about Ben’s accident he examined Ben’s wounds and ankle. He told Ben that who ever removed the fishhooks did a fabulous job and that they were healing nicely. He got a small jar of some kind of salve from the saddlebag on his horse and told Ben that the salve would help prevent the scabs drying out to fast and help prevent infection. He advised Ben to go see a doctor as soon as he got home.
He saw Ben’s fishing rod and reel and asked him to show him his fishing license. Ben went into the tent and got them out of his backpack and showed them to the Park Ranger. I guess that because he did not see any other rod and reels he never asked to see my license.
I told him about my hiking buddies further up the trail and he told me that if he ran into them that he would report to them that Ben and I were doing fine.
As he rode off headed up the trail, Ben smiled at me and said, “If I had not had my accident and had not meet you, I might be sucking his cock right now”. I retorted, “Fat chance!!!”
The rest of the day and night was wonderful. Ben fished and caught three that we kept to eat and he caught several more that he released. We hiked around the campsite and explored the area. We shaved each other and took our daily baths. We had sex together in the afternoon and again that night. I took several more photographs and Ben took some shots of me. I did not know about a couple of shots that Ben had taken of me until the film was developed. One was of me lying nude on the bedroll in the afternoon and I was lying on my stomach taking a nap.
Our routine the next day was a bit different than it had been. After breakfast, I set up my tent and moved my bedroll and things into my tent. We shave each other and took our bathes in the morning. An hour or so after we had finished our lunch, my hiking friends showed up and they pitched their tents nearby.
Ike was anxious to check Ben’s injuries out and was pleased by how the wounds were healing and how well Ben’s ankle was doing.
Everybody talked awhile, ate supper, talked a little more and everyone went to his tent and went to bed. Ben waited until he felt sure that everyone was asleep before he came to my tent and we had oral sex and sometime during the night he returned to his tent.
The next morning, we broke camp after breakfast and started our hike back down the trail. Ben had his walking stick and fortunately the straps on his backpack did not touch any of his sores. Ray and Ike instructed Ben and I to lead the way down the trail and set the pace for everyone. Each time we stopped for a break it was Ray that asked for a rest stop. I don’t know if he was the one getting tired and needed a break or if he thought that Ben needed the break.
When we reached the destination where we were to camp out for the night, Ben and I waited until everyone else had picked out their tent site and we pitched our tents a respectful distance from theirs.
Again after everyone had gone to his tent to go to bed, Ben paid me a visit. We knew that this might be our last opportunity to have sex together. At least it would be my last opportunity to fuck Ben because there was only one condom left. For a couple of hours we had oral and anal sex and said our goodbyes to each other.
Before breakfast the next morning everyone went thru their backpacks in search of any food that they had left. Surprisingly, other than food for breakfast, we had practically exhausted our supply. Ben came up with six packs of hot chocolate mix that he had forgotten that he had. Ben and I were the only ones that wanted hot chocolate and we drank our fill during breakfast and while we were breaking camp preparing for our final hike to the entrance of the trail where our cars were parked. It was down hill most of the way and we made much better time going down than it had taken us to hike up the first day.
Ben tossed his things, including his faithful walking stick, in his car and motioned to me to follow him to the restroom. We hugged and kissed each other goodbye and grabbed a hold of each other’s cocks for the last time.
We joined the rest of the guys who were packing up. While Ben was telling everyone goodbye and thanking them for their help, I got a piece of paper from the car and wrote down my address. I gave my address to Ben and I had him write his address for me. Ben was the first to drive away.
After I got home, I got one of my friends to develop and print the photographs. I bought a camera and wrapped it with a copy of the prints and wrote a short note that read, “Here is a camera to use to start your new hobby.” and mailed it to him. About two weeks later I received a package from him. It was his fly rod and reel with a couple dozen flies. A message read, “Forget what I tried to teach you. You seem to get better results doing it your way.”
Ben must dislike writing letters as much as I do. We exchanged letters for a while and our letters kept getting further and further apart. The last letter I wrote was returned with a notice “Moved. No Forwarding Address”.
PS
Ben’s rod and reel is one of my most cherished possessions. It has never been used since I received it but is prominently displayed on a wall in my den.
PLEASE LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF MY STORY
Kevin
Accident, Whiskey, Sex And Outdoor Adventures
By Kevin
Hiking had been a hobby of mine for several years. I was always seeking new places to go and explore.
There was an ad in my local paper that caught my interest. A man was planning a ten-day hiking trip in the Kit Carson National Forest in New Mexico and was looking for three more hikers to join his party of three.
I called the phone number that was in the ad and talked at length to a gentleman named Ray. Before we completed our conversation I told him to sign me up that I wanted to go. He gave me the name of a local restaurant and told me that there would be a meeting in ten days with those going and gave me the date and the time. The trip was scheduled to leave in two weeks.
When I went to the meeting and met the other five participants I almost backed out of going. The other five were older men that ranged from twenty to thirty years older than I. I could not imagine these men being able to keep up with me and to be able to hike any distance at all even though they appeared to be in good health and shape. I had never had the chance to hike in the Rocky Mountains before and decided that I would go rather than miss this opportunity.
The third day on the trail those old farts had put me in my place. I was the one that was holding them up. As hard as I tried, I could not keep up with them. They put me up front to set the pace because I was the slowest one of them all. I was puffing and blowing trying to get my breath in the high altitude.
I looked up the trail and saw something moving towards us. I first thought it was a bear. It turned out to be a young man my age who was crawling on his hands and knees down the trail. I alerted everyone that there was a man was ahead of us and seemed to be in trouble.
When we got to him we discovered that he had fallen and had injured his ankle and during his fall he had gotten around twenty-five or more fishing flies stuck in his face, chest, arms and shoulders. He told us that he had been fly-fishing and had his supply of fishing flies stuck in his cloth hat and when he fell his hat fell off and somehow the hooks on the flies stuck into his flesh and skin. He was not wearing a shirt and there was blood all over his face, chests, shoulders, arms and hands.
After a considerable amount of discussion about what should be done, one of the men whose name was Ike revealed that he had had some medical and first aid training. He told us that some of the hooks would have to be cut out and he could do it if he had a very sharp knife but did not want to attempt it with the young man conscious. Ike said, “I don’t drink but I wished I had a bottle of whiskey right now”. Very reluctantly one of the men admitted that he had a pint bottle of whiskey, got it out of his backpack and handed it to Ike. Another man handed Ike his sharp pocketknife.
Ike sat down by the young man and introduced himself. The young man told Ike that his name was Ben. Ike calmly explained to Ben the situation and told him what he proposed that they do. Ike told him that the first thing they needed to do was for him to drink some of the whiskey and some would be used to clean his wounds. After they got the hooks out of him, then they would bandage is ankle. It would be probably two or three days before he could walk any distance. Ben was trying to keep from crying and told Ike that he appreciated his help and would try to be brave while he removed the hooks. Ike asked him if someone was expecting him at any specific day or time to return from his fishing trip. Ben told him that no one would be concerned about him. He was not expected home for another week or ten days.
While Ike was talking to Ben, I talked to Ray and made the suggestion that after Ike had done what he could for Ben that they should continue their hike as planned. I would stay with Ben and take care of him until they returned. The plan was for them to hike for the next two days and turn around on the sixth day and hike back to where they started. Ray asked me if I was sure that I wanted to do that, and I told him that I would be fine.
Ray and I went over were Ike and Ben were. We introduced ourselves to Ben and I asked Ben where he was camping. He told us that he was camping out about a half a mile up the trail. I suggested to Ray that he and the others go to Ben’s campsite and move it here, and that I would assist Ike in removing the fish hooks and render first aid. Ike and Ray liked my idea. Ike told me to spread out my poncho on a nearby flat grasses area and that they would move Ben on to the poncho to work on him.
Ben had been trying to drink the whiskey that he said, “taste worse than any medicine that I have ever taken.” Ike looked at some of the places where there were fishhooks. He asked me if I had any small pliers or fingernail clippers. I told him that I didn’t. Ben told us that he had some fingernail clippers and he started to reach in his pocket. I grabbed his arm and stopped him. He had a fishhook stuck in the top of his right hand. I reached in his pocket and got the clippers and handed them to Ike.
Ike asked Ray and I to help him pick up Ben and move him onto the poncho. Ray and the rest of the group left their backpacks there and went to bring back Ben’s things.
Ben was doing his best to drink the whiskey. He had drunk quiet a bit but Ike wanted him to drink about three-forth of the bottle. Ike looked at the fishhook that was in his hand and decide to go ahead and try to remove it first. He had me hold Ben’s hand as steady as I could.
Ike poured some whiskey onto the fingernail clippers to disinfectant them. He used the fingernail clippers to grab a hold of the shank on the hook and moved the fishing hook so the point and barb pushed its way back through the skin. Then he sniped the shank into and took a hold of the point and barb with the clippers and lifted it out of Ben’s hand. Ben never flinched or made a sound. Ike sighed and told us that he hoped all of them would be that easy.
Ben kept on drinking the whiskey and the more he drank the less he complained about the taste and the easier it became for him.
Ike had Ben to lie down on his back and asked me to kneel down behind his head and set down and cradle Ben’s head in my lap. While Ben continued to drink the whiskey, Ike removed half dozen or more hooks that were stuck in Ben’s flesh and skin similar to the one in his hand. Ike was doing his best to make as small of a wound as he could.
Ike straddle Ben and was setting on his stomach to keep Ben from moving or jerking while he was removing the hooks on his chest. He was getting the easier ones first and giving Ben time to drink the whiskey and for it to take effect. Ben had consumed over half the bottle and was beginning to feel no pain. He was getting silly and making fun of Ike trying to not hurt him. Slowly but surely Ike was making a lot of progress and had gotten all of the hooks out of his shoulders, arms, except one in his chest without using the pocketknife. He had put off trying to get any of the hooks out of Ben’s face hoping that Ben would pass out before he tackled those. There was one hook that was buried pretty deep in Ben’s chest that Ike could not figure out any other way other than make an incision with the pocketknife.
Ben was getting very drunk and was mumbling and slurring his words and even trying to sing some unrecognizable song. Ike moved himself up higher on Ben’s chest and told me to hold Ben’s head steady while he tried to get a several of hooks out of Ben’s cheeks and one that was in his ear lobe. Ike went to work and I could not watch him. I just held Ben’s head and looked away. Ben was jerking his head but it was not because of the pain.
Ike rose up and sighed and told me that he had gotten all of them except on in his eyebrow and the one on his chest that he would have to cut out.
He took the bottle of whiskey and poured some over the pocketknife and took a drink and handed me the bottle and told me to try to get Ben to drink some more. Ben took a couple more swallows from the bottle and Ike move back onto Ben’s stomach. Ike told me to place a stick into Ben’s mouth to bite down on that he was going to make an incision and remove the hook in Ben’s chest. I held the stick in Ben’s mouth and could not watch Ike as he cut into Ben’s flesh. Ben did not move a muscle and within a minute, Ike had the hook out.
Ben had passed out cold. Ike moved back up on his chest and told me that it was time to get the worst one out that was in his eyebrow. I held on to Ben’s head and looked away.
I don’t know how or what Ike did but he got the last hook out without making any incision. Ike stood up and went to his backpack and came back with one of his clean white T-shirts and ripped off a small piece and told me to use the rest of the whiskey and clean and wipe off all the wounds. While I was doing that, Ike ripped the remaining part of his T-shirt and wrapped Ben’s bruised and swollen ankle.
Ike and I had been concentrating on what we were doing and was not aware that Ray and the others had returned and had set up camp for Ben and I. They had shorted out the food and were ready to take off as soon as Ike was ready. They did help move Ben into the tent on his bedroll and told me that they would be back in four days.
After the gang left, I all of a sudden felt very alone. I was hearing sounds but not the kind of sounds that I was used to hearing. There were birds singing, water rushing over the rocks in the stream, and the wind blowing in the trees. It was so tranquil and peaceful.
I picked up and folded my poncho and put it back on my backpack. I took my backpack and Ben’s boot and sock and put them in Ben’s tent. I decided that I would not put up my tent but sleep in the tent with Ben just incase he woke up and needed anything.
There was three more hours of daylight left. I gathered some firewood for a small campfire. I decided that I would remove my clothes and take a bath in the stream. I was shocked when I got into the water. It was cold and I realized that the water was coming from the ice and snow on top of the mountains. It only took a few minutes for me to bathe.
When I got back to camp, I started a fire and decided to fix supper and eat early and go to bed. When I got into the tent, it was still to warm to get into the bedroll and I fixed Ben’s bedroll so I could cover him up later in the night when it got cooler. I removed Ben’s other boot and checked him over to see if there was anything else I could do to make him more comfortable.
I thought about looking in his backpack to see if I could find a shirt to put on him but even if I found a shirt I did not know how I would get it on him by myself.
I must have set there and looked at Ben for five minutes or more. He looked so peaceful and angelic. His chest, shoulders and arms were so well developed and he was so handsome. I could tell that he had been shaving every day but had missed today. His waist was slender and not a once of fat anywhere. He was wearing shorts and his legs were very nicely shaped. It suddenly dawn on me that I could fantasize and wish all I wanted to but this beautiful man must be a straight as an arrow. There are not many gays that are as stupid as I am and be up in the mountains hiking.
A couple hours before the sun came up, Ben woke up and had to take a leak. I help him up and out of the tent and after he had taken a leak I helped him get back inside the tent. He was cold and I help him put on a loosely fitting sweatshirt before he got back into his bedroll. He was complaining about his head hurting and having a hangover but other wise he was having no pain.
After the sun came up, I fixed breakfast for both of us. Ben was not very talkative and his head was still hurting. He was hungry since he had missed a couple meals the day before. He was more concerned about his fly rod and reel that he dropped when he fell than the injuries that he had obtained. He told me that the accident was near a beaver dam up the stream a little ways.
While I was examining Ben’s wounds, he expressed his thanks to me and my friends for helping him. He told me that he did not know what would have happened if we had not found him. Ben’s wounds were scabbing over and had begun to heal. The swelling in his ankle had gone down some but was badly bruised.
I got his bedroll out of the tent and spread it out on the ground near the campfire for him to set or lie down on. He seemed to be comfortable and I told him that I would hike up to the beaver dam and look for his fly rod and reel.
The beaver dam was not as far as I had imagined it to be and I found his rod and reel and also his cloth hat and it still had some flies stuck in it. I had never fly-fished but had seen men do it on TV. I decided to try it. On my second cast I caught a nice size rainbow trout. That was enough to encourage me to try several more times. Before I quiet, I had caught three fish and could not wait to get back to camp and show Ben.
When I got back to camp, Ben was laying down on his back with his eyes closed and his hand and arm was inside his pants and he was stroking his dick. I was standing fairly close to him when he became aware that I was there. He was very embarrassed that I had caught him masturbating and kept apologizing. I tried to shrug it off and make him feel more at ease and said, “I see that being outdoors makes you horny, too.” He smiled and then saw that I had his rod and reel and his fishing hat. He was very appreciative for my retrieving them for him. I then showed him the fish that I had caught. He told me how to clean and cook them.
While the fish were cooking, Ben told me that we should make it a real feast. He told me to look in his backpack a get a package of lemon flavored cool-aid. I have never enjoyed a better meal than we had for lunch that day.
After we finished eating, Ben was feeling so much better and we talked for an hour or so. We told each other where we were from, about our jobs, and talked at length about our hiking and fishing experiences.
The sun was beaming down on us and it was getting hot. Ben pulled off his shirt and said, “My friend, I have a big favor to ask. I like to be clean-shaven. I know I have some sores on my face but would it be too much to ask of you to give me a shave? If you would shave me I would be happy to shave your face.” I had never had anyone to shave me before and I had never shave anyone else but I thought that it would be nice. I put on some water to heat up and got his razor, soap and towel.
Shaving Ben’s face, even though it was tedious to avoid his wounds, caused me to have erotic thoughts and feelings that I never thought just shaving someone would cause. I squatted down near Ben and he shaved me. When he had finished, I observed that Ben’s pants were beginning to tent some.
After we had finished, Ben said, “Thanks, I feel much better but I now have another favor to ask. I stink!! I need a bath!! There is a stick over close to the tent that I think I could use as a walking cane. Would you help me to get down to the stream so I can take a bath?”
I got a bar of soap, a towel, and the stick that Ben referred to and it was slow going but we made it down to the stream where there was a small waterfall. When we got to the edge of the stream, Ben set down and rested while I removed the bandage from his ankle and his boot and sock. I help Ben to stand up and removed his shorts and underwear. With the help of his walking stick, he stood there until I removed my clothes. I helped him into the water and he set down on the waterfalls and soaped him self down and bathed himself. I set down beside him and also used the soap and took a bath. We kidded each other about how the cold water had caused our nuts and dicks to shrivel up and get smaller.
When we finished bathing, I helped Ben back to the shoreline and dried him off. I noticed how much the cold water had caused the swelling in Ben’s ankle to go down and how much better it looked.
Ben did not want to put his dirty underwear or shorts back on. He wanted to wait until he got back to camp to get clean clothes. He set down and I put his boot back on without a sock. I got dressed and helped him get back to the camp. He laid down on his bedroll naked and waited for me to get some clean clothes out of his backpack. Even after I got his clean clothes, he lay in the sun and was in no hurry to get dressed. I was aware that he kept watching me and every move I made. This was giving me cause to wonder if there was a chance for some kind of sexual activity between us was in the making for the future. I removed his boot and put on a clean sock and put his boot back on his foot and then wrapped the bandage back on his ankle. He told me that his ankle was feeling much better. I told him that I thought the cold water had helped it.
Ben was putting his jockey briefs on and I thought that I would try a little tests. “Ben, you seem to be much better. I don’t think you will need my assistance tonight, so I guess I will put up my tent and sleep in my tent.”
“Okay, but don’t be surprise if I come crawling into your tent to sleep with you.”
I was not for sure if he was just trying to be funny or not, but I did not make an attempt to put up my tent. I started cooking supper early with the intention of going to bed after supper, even if it were before sundown. The very thought of the possibility of having sex with Ben was causing me to get a hard-on.
Soon after we finished eating, with the use of the walking stick, Ben got up and hobbled off into the woods to use the bathroom. When he came back he picked up his bedroll and dragged it to the tent, and told me that he was going to lie down and would be waiting for me. I noted that Ben was getting around pretty good and he was putting some of his weight on his injured ankle. I put the food away, cleaned up after supper, and put the campfire out. When I got inside the tent, I discovered that Ben had zipped our bedrolls together and was in the nude. He smiled and said, “I hope you don’t mind. I like to sleep in the nude and I want you to keep me warm during the night. Why don’t you take all your clothes off and join me?” That certainly was not an invitation that I was going to turn down.
It did not take me hardly anytime to remove my clothes and I lay down beside him. Ben turned on his side and looked at me and began to rub my chest and stomach. “I just want to tell you that I appreciate your taking care of me. Would you have any objections for me showing my appreciation by jacking you off?”
“I will only object unless you refuse to letting me jack you off.”
My arm was laying down to the side of me, and he scooted up close to me so his dick was touching my hand, and he took a hold of my semi-hard and started working on it showing me that he knew how to handle a dick and get a guy aroused. We stroked each other’s stiffs without saying anything or making a sound for a number of minutes. Both of us were secreting precum and were relishing the attention that we were giving each other. “Would you be offended if I gave you a blowjob?” I smiled at him, “Ben, I will only be offended unless you refuse to let me give you a blowjob in return”.
Ben moved between my legs and started going down on me. I stretch out on my back and relaxed as Ben demonstrated that he had had a lot of experience in giving head. “God Ben! Where did you learn to suck a cock like that? You are great!” I could hear Ben mumbling and he put his hand around the base and lower part of my cock while going up and down the top of my cock in his mouth. He began stroking my cock with his hand in unison to his sucking the remaining upper part of my cock and he was holding and teasing my nuts at the same time.
“Damn Ben! My cock has never felt so good! You have got it rock hard, and it want be long now before I am going to cum.”
Ben moaned a couple times replying to my remark. He could tell by the way my nuts had drawn up and my ass moving that I was getting close. He kept on deep throating me until I began to shoot off. He was moaning loudly showing that he was pleased to receive my cum. He kept on sucking on my cock for a long time even after it got soft.
He moved from between my legs and lay down next to me. He looked at me and told me that he had wanted to do that ever since I held his head in my lap while Ike removed the fishhooks. He grinned and said, “You are not going to believe this! When Ike was working on me, I was fantasying about giving you a blowjob and I did not feel any pain”.
I got up and was going to get between Ben’s legs to give him head.
“Oh no you don’t!!! I want your cock in my mouth while you suck me off!”
I told him that I did not think I could get another hard-on. He laughed and told me that it did not matter. I moved so he could suck my soft dick while I gave head to him. I soon learned that I could tell if I was doing something that really pleased him by the way he was mouthing and sucking my limp dick. When I did something that really excited him, he would completely swallow and suck my soft dick real hard and moan real loud. He was causing me to have a lot of pleasure even though my dick was soft, and the more pleasure I caused him the more I received.
I could not ever remember enjoying servicing a cock as much as I did his. Every time I slowed down trying to delay his climax, he would start fucking my mouth real fast trying to indicate to me that he did not want any part of delaying his climax. When he shot off, I did not think that his cock was ever going to quiet gushing out cum. I swallowed as fast as I could and was unable to keep up. As much of his cum dribble out of my mouth and down my chin as I was able to swallow.
I moved next to him and without thinking I started to put my arm around his chest forgetting about his sores. He raised his arm up in protests and dropped it and his whole body was limp and he acted like he was completely exhausted. I took a hold of his hand and he half heartily tried to squeeze it. I asked him if he was all right and he mumbled, “I’m fine! Just give me a minute!”
My soft dick felt differently than it had ever felt before. I had the pleasant sensation that it had been in some sort of vacuum, and I had the feeling that Ben’s tight lips still had a hold of it. I could not help but wonder what it would be like if Ben and I sucked off each other at the same time with him telling me when I was exciting him the most by the way he sucked on my dick. I for damn sure was looking forward towards finding out.
Ben began to recover and we told each other how much we enjoyed having sex together and talked for several minutes. Ben raised the flap on the tent and looked outside. The sun was just going down and there was a beautiful sunset. He suggested that we go outside and watch the sunset. I took my poncho and spread in out on the ground. Ben set down and spread out his legs and told me to set down in between them. I set down and Ben put his arms around me and cuddle up real close and rested his chin on my shoulder, and we set there long after the sun had gone down. We could see the deer in a meadow on the other side of the stream, and they were making their way to the stream for a drink.
It was so peaceful and quiet and Ben and I were so relaxed and we thought that we did not have a care in the world. The peaceful mood was broken when we saw a bear with two cubs approaching the stream. Ben whispered, “Here comes trouble!” He told me that we should put all our food and anything that had a pleasant odor or taste in a bundle and tie it up high in a tree away from the tent. We both jumped up and I started gathering the food up and going thru our backpacks and removing things like toothpaste, chewing cum, etc., and putting them on my poncho that I had moved under a limb several yards from the tent. Ben stood there giving me instructions. I took a rope off the backpack and threw it over a high limb and bundled up everything in the poncho, tied it and pulled the bundle so that it was about twelve feet off the ground and tied the rope to the trunk of the tree.
By the time I had finished, it had really gotten dark and the moon was just coming up over the near by mountain. Ben had been giving me instructions because I had never had to do anything like this before, and he had been trying to keep an eye on the sow bear and her two cubs. The last time Ben saw the bear they were still on the other side of the stream, but the mother bear had stood up on her hind legs and sniffed the air several times.
When we got back into the tent, I was a little apprehensive about the bear being nearby, and Ben did not help matters any when he brought his walking stick to bed with him. Ben certainly was in no condition to fight off the mother bear and I did not think I had much of a chance using Ben’s frail stick to defend ourselves. To make things worse, Ben cuddles up next to me and within five minutes he was sound asleep and snoring.
For the next hour I lay there wide awake and was imagining hearing all these noises outside the tent. I was just about asleep and I heard this noise and there was no doubt that it was just out side the tent. I grabbed Ben’s walking stick and scramble outside ready to take on the bear. I looked around and could not see the bear anywhere but I kept hearing these noises. I finally spotted the culprits and there were two porcupines scurrying through the leaves. I got back in bed and Ben was still sound asleep and never knew about my heroic effort or wiliness to defend his life. The last thing I remember before I went to sleep was that I was willing to defend his cute ass and the least he could do was to let me fuck him tomorrow night.
The sun was up and it was beginning to warm up when Ben and I woke up. It was still chilly inside the tent. If it were not for the fact that both of us needed to take a leak, we would probably stayed in our comfortable warm bedrolls longer. Ben still used the walking stick but he was getting around much better. He helped cook breakfast and after we had eaten he cleaned up while I gather more firewood.
I looked at Ben’s wounds and they looked like they were healing and I felt like he probably would not have any scars. His ankle had no swelling and the bruise did not look as bad. He had no pain in his ankle when I touched or mashed it.
Ben thought that he could make it up to the beaver damn and wanted to show me how to fly fish. I thought that I had done pretty well in that I had all ready caught three fish.
For some unknown reason Ben and I was feeling good and was in a playful mood. We were getting ready to go fishing and I picked up Ben’s fishing hat with the flies stuck in it and started to put it on Ben’s head. He started backing away from me screaming that he was never going to wear that hat again. He said in the future that he was going to find another way to carry his fishing flies. I finally put the hat on my head and he was not happy about my doing so. I got my camera out of my backpack to take with us. I had as yet taken a single shot.
We were taking no chances and walking very slow up the trail. Ben was still using the walking stick to support most of his weight. We were about half way there and I let Ben get a little ways ahead of me and I took a snapshot of him. He turned around and looked at me funny and asked if I took a picture of him. I told him that I got a picture of his rear but it would have been a better shot if he were naked. He stuck out his tongue at me and undid his shorts and dropped them to the ground. He was not wearing any underwear and we were not wearing shirts. He stepped out of his shorts and turned his backside to me. I quickly took another shot. He reached down and picked up his shorts and slung them up on his shoulder. He looked at me and told me that I was a chicken if I did not remove my shorts. Normally I would have been too modest to do something like that but I wasn’t about to let Ben have the satisfaction of calling me chicken.
When we got to the beaver damn, we were standing near the shoreline not too far from where Ben had fallen. He began to show me how to fly fish. I was amazed how easy Ben made it look. I watched him make several casts and I took another shot of him in action. I thought that it was going to be a beautiful photograph. He of course being nude which in itself made an interesting photograph but I caught him with the fishing line twirling in the air and the sunlight was just perfect. Ben made a couple more cast and had told me where he wanted the fly to land. Each time it landed within inches of where he want it to hit.
He told me that it was my time to try. He stood behind me and I began to try to get the line going in the air and he was giving me instructions. The fly did not land anywhere near the spot that I was aiming for but I got a strike and reeled in a real nice rainbow trout. Ben just shook his head in disgust. I tried it again and Ben was holding my arm and trying to show me the proper way to cast. Again I missed the spot but I caught another fish. Ben was really pissed. He told me that he would try to show me one more time. I got the line in the air and he told me that I was doing great then he reached around me and grabbed my dick and nuts and told me if I caught a fish that he was going to pull them off. Fortunately, I did not catch a fish on that cast.
He told me to keep practicing and he climbed up on the beaver dam, set down and removed his boot and sock and took the bandage off his injured ankle and put his feet and legs in the cold water.
As hard as I tried, I could not get the hang of it but I caught another fish. Ben was so disgusted with me that he would not even watch me anymore. I put the rod and reel down and got my camera and took another photograph of Ben setting on the beaver dam with his feet in the water and he was looking down into the water as if his mind was a thousand miles away.
I got the rod and reel and climbed up on the beaver dam and offered him the rod and reel. He looked at me with a straight face and said, “Don’t give me that rod and reel! I am through with fly-fishing forever! Give me your damn camera! I am going to take up photography!” He yanks the camera out of my hand and pretended to be taking a close up shot of my dick. He handed the camera back to me and told me he had a better idea. He put his hands around my hips and pull me closer to him and got my dick in his mouth and began to swirl his tongue around the head and shank and when it started to get hard, he let go and looked at me and said, “I’m giving that up too! I just can’t find anything that I am good at!”
He put on his sock and boot, put the bandage in the pocket of his shorts and asked me to help him get up. I picked up the rod and reel and we got off the dam. I got the fish and we started our walk back to the camp.
When we got back to camp, Ben took the bandage out of the pocket of his shorts and tossed it on the ground. He hobbled over were I was cleaning the fish and took my shorts off my shoulder and told me that I would not be needing them until after we took our baths in the afternoon. He took both his and my shorts and threw them inside the tent and got his other boot and set down by the bandage material and wrapped his ankle up and put on his boot. He got up and informed me that he was going to cook the fish and fix lunch for us.
The fish had been on the fire for some time and I went to check on them. When I bent over to see if they were done, Ben goosed me and his finger touch my asshole. It went in much further than he had intended. He had this surprise look on his face and he grinned at me and said, “Oops! I want do that again! I just almost lost a finger!”
After lunch, we pulled the bedrolls out of the tents and lay down together and waited for the water to heat up so we could shave each other. It was not long before the water was warm enough and I shaved Ben’s face and was surprised how fast his wounds were healing. I set down and Ben began to shave me. I had my eyes closed and was enjoying being shaved.
Without any warning, Ben put his arms around my neck and started kissing me. I was surprised by him kissing me, but more surprised because I still had shaving soap on my face. He kissed me several times and I returned his kisses. He backed off and looked at me. “You are the first man I have ever kissed and I like kissing you. I just couldn’t resist kissing your beautiful sexy face.” He finished shaving me and I took my camera and we went to the waterfalls to bathe. I set my camera on the shore and we waded into the water and set down on the falls as we had done before. I used the bar of soap first and handed it to Ben. I quickly rinsed off and got the camera and caught Ben when he had soap in his hair and was putting soap under his arms and on his chest. Again I thought that I had taken a good shot of him and he never knew that he had been photographed.
When we were through bathing, I got up and started to go, Ben grabbed my arm and swung me around. He reached down and took a hold of my balls. As he was bending over, he told me that my balls were cold and shriveled up and he was going to warm them up for me. He got both of them in his mouth and I have never felt anything like it before. The sudden change of temperature from the cold water to the warmth inside of his mouth caused me to scream out “Shhhiiiitttt!!!” Ben thought it was funny. When he released my balls, I did the same thing to him and he had the same reaction except he yelled “Ffffuuuucccckkkk!!!”
I went a step further and sucked on his dick until it was fully erected. When he learned that I was not going to bring him to a climax, he waded towards the shore and I was able to take a good shot of him with his erection in full view. He pretended that he was going to destroy the film but I knew that he was pleased that I wanted a photograph of him with an erection. He really did not care because after this experience was over we probably would never see each other again and no one that would see the photograph would know him.
We put on our socks and boots and headed back to camp. Ben did not believe that he needed the bandage any longer and was putting more weight on it than before. He still held on to the walking stick for security reasons.
As soon as we got back to camp we flopped down on the bedroll and took off our boots. I lay down on my back and the first thing I knew Ben was on top of me kissing me on my lips. Our kisses got more passionate and we started kissing each other with open mouths and flicking our tongue together and into each other’s mouths. Our dicks were rock hard and laying next to each other between our stomachs. Ben rolled off of me and without saying a word we moved so we could suck each other off. As I had expect from the previous night’s experience, when I deep throated or did something else that Ben liked, he responded by going all the way down on me and sucking me for all it was worth. I was beginning to learn what really turned him on and delighted in exciting him as much as I could. We were so involved in gratifying each other that we lost all track of time and were oblivious as to what was going on around us. Our hands were roaming all over each other’s bodies paying a lot of attention to each other’s nipples, buttocks, cracks and assholes.
Ben pulled his head back from my cock and said, “My friend, I have never enjoyed having sex like we are having right now. You have got me so damn hot that I don’t think my cock is going to get soft again for a week”. I thought to myself, “God I hope he is right!” I thought that Ben was about to climax but I had thought that several other times. I knew for certain that it was not going to be much longer for me. I had repeatedly deep-throated Ben’s cock for several minutes and he was giving my cock pure hell. Without warning he began to release a tremendous load while I had his cock as far down my throat as possible and most of his load was shot so far down my throat that I did not even have to swallow it. Within moments I shot off and Ben was grunting and moaning. I thought at the time that if that stupid bear was anywhere close that it would be running trying to find cover.
Both of us lost our erections and we continued to suck each other’s cocks until we both were hard again and were nearing another climax. Ben let go of my cock and told me that he was close to shooting off again but wanted to wait until we went to bed for the night. We both moved and set up and smiled and then kiss each other.
I asked Ben if he was hungry. “Not anymore!!! I have found what I like to eat and want another sample of it later on!”
Since neither one of us were very hungry, we fixed some hot soup and ate some crackers. We hung our food up in the tree, put our bedrolls back in the tent and picked up things around the camp. I gathered some more firewood and we were ready to go to bed again before the sun was completely down.
I had taken a couple more photographs, one of which was Ben bent over going into the tent with his bare ass showing, and he was caring his walking stick with him. I could not believe that both of us had run around the greater part of the day without any clothes on.
Ben was still in a playful mood. I got into the tent and started to snuggle up close to him. He turns his head and back to me. “Not to night Honey!!! I have a headache!” I goosed him in the rear and he rolled over, put his arms around me, and started hissing me. Before long we were performing oral sex on each other. While giving head to Ben, I was playing with his ass and his asshole again thinking that I wanted to fuck him but I had not brought any condoms or lube. Ben must have been reading my mind. He got up and unzipped a side pocket on his backpack and handed me the lube and a condom. He just smiled at me and lay down on his back and raised his legs up holding on to them with his hands and said, “Fuck me Big Boy! Make my asshole happy!”
I fucked him for sometime and I must have done it right. Ben shot off his load a minute or two before I shot off.
I removed my semi-hard from Ben’s asshole and removed my condom. I lay down beside him and we kissed each other a couple of times and did not say anything for sometime. Ben asked me if I were awake. I told him that I was awake but very sleepy. He told me that he was sleepy too, but wanted to suck my soft dick until he fell asleep. We moved so each of us could suck each other soft dicks and we fell asleep with our dicks in each other’s mouths. Later on in the night, Ben woke me up because he was getting cold. We moved so we could get inside the bedrolls and went back to sleep holding each other close.
After breakfast, I reminded Ben that this would be our last full day together. My hiking friends were due to return the next day. Ben wanted to go fishing and told me that there was another beaver dam on up the trail a mile or two.
We were just about to leave and a Park Ranger rode up on a horse. Thank goodness we had our shorts on.
He was very nice and friendly. We offered him a cup of coffee and he got off his horse and talked to us while drinking his coffee. When he found out about Ben’s accident he examined Ben’s wounds and ankle. He told Ben that who ever removed the fishhooks did a fabulous job and that they were healing nicely. He got a small jar of some kind of salve from the saddlebag on his horse and told Ben that the salve would help prevent the scabs drying out to fast and help prevent infection. He advised Ben to go see a doctor as soon as he got home.
He saw Ben’s fishing rod and reel and asked him to show him his fishing license. Ben went into the tent and got them out of his backpack and showed them to the Park Ranger. I guess that because he did not see any other rod and reels he never asked to see my license.
I told him about my hiking buddies further up the trail and he told me that if he ran into them that he would report to them that Ben and I were doing fine.
As he rode off headed up the trail, Ben smiled at me and said, “If I had not had my accident and had not meet you, I might be sucking his cock right now”. I retorted, “Fat chance!!!”
The rest of the day and night was wonderful. Ben fished and caught three that we kept to eat and he caught several more that he released. We hiked around the campsite and explored the area. We shaved each other and took our daily baths. We had sex together in the afternoon and again that night. I took several more photographs and Ben took some shots of me. I did not know about a couple of shots that Ben had taken of me until the film was developed. One was of me lying nude on the bedroll in the afternoon and I was lying on my stomach taking a nap.
Our routine the next day was a bit different than it had been. After breakfast, I set up my tent and moved my bedroll and things into my tent. We shave each other and took our bathes in the morning. An hour or so after we had finished our lunch, my hiking friends showed up and they pitched their tents nearby.
Ike was anxious to check Ben’s injuries out and was pleased by how the wounds were healing and how well Ben’s ankle was doing.
Everybody talked awhile, ate supper, talked a little more and everyone went to his tent and went to bed. Ben waited until he felt sure that everyone was asleep before he came to my tent and we had oral sex and sometime during the night he returned to his tent.
The next morning, we broke camp after breakfast and started our hike back down the trail. Ben had his walking stick and fortunately the straps on his backpack did not touch any of his sores. Ray and Ike instructed Ben and I to lead the way down the trail and set the pace for everyone. Each time we stopped for a break it was Ray that asked for a rest stop. I don’t know if he was the one getting tired and needed a break or if he thought that Ben needed the break.
When we reached the destination where we were to camp out for the night, Ben and I waited until everyone else had picked out their tent site and we pitched our tents a respectful distance from theirs.
Again after everyone had gone to his tent to go to bed, Ben paid me a visit. We knew that this might be our last opportunity to have sex together. At least it would be my last opportunity to fuck Ben because there was only one condom left. For a couple of hours we had oral and anal sex and said our goodbyes to each other.
Before breakfast the next morning everyone went thru their backpacks in search of any food that they had left. Surprisingly, other than food for breakfast, we had practically exhausted our supply. Ben came up with six packs of hot chocolate mix that he had forgotten that he had. Ben and I were the only ones that wanted hot chocolate and we drank our fill during breakfast and while we were breaking camp preparing for our final hike to the entrance of the trail where our cars were parked. It was down hill most of the way and we made much better time going down than it had taken us to hike up the first day.
Ben tossed his things, including his faithful walking stick, in his car and motioned to me to follow him to the restroom. We hugged and kissed each other goodbye and grabbed a hold of each other’s cocks for the last time.
We joined the rest of the guys who were packing up. While Ben was telling everyone goodbye and thanking them for their help, I got a piece of paper from the car and wrote down my address. I gave my address to Ben and I had him write his address for me. Ben was the first to drive away.
After I got home, I got one of my friends to develop and print the photographs. I bought a camera and wrapped it with a copy of the prints and wrote a short note that read, “Here is a camera to use to start your new hobby.” and mailed it to him. About two weeks later I received a package from him. It was his fly rod and reel with a couple dozen flies. A message read, “Forget what I tried to teach you. You seem to get better results doing it your way.”
Ben must dislike writing letters as much as I do. We exchanged letters for a while and our letters kept getting further and further apart. The last letter I wrote was returned with a notice “Moved. No Forwarding Address”.
PS
Ben’s rod and reel is one of my most cherished possessions. It has never been used since I received it but is prominently displayed on a wall in my den.
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great story kevin. i thoroughly enjoyed it!
great story kevin. i thoroughly enjoyed it!
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Re: Accident, Whiskey, Sex And Outdoor Adventures
Hey Kevin
Like always I really did enjoy this storie and if u have time it would be nice to see them get back together ???
Anyway U once again have done an outstanding job ??
Hey Kevin
Like always I really did enjoy this storie and if u have time it would be nice to see them get back together ???
Anyway U once again have done an outstanding job ??
A Case Of Condoms, Please!
A Case Of Condoms, Please!
By Kevin
Three years ago Willie married a very beautiful lady. He was not in love with this lady but married her for selfish reasons to enhance his career as a politician. He was gay and trying to deceive the public, and thought by being married would enhance his image. He was young, very ambitious, was well known, and had the potential of being elected or appointed to some high state or national office or positions.
Willie’s only gay sexual affair was with a top state politician who was twenty-five years older than he. Their affair started when Willie was still in law school. The top state official was married but he also love Willie, and was doing everything that he could to help Willie advance in politics. Willie’s affair was never affected by his getting married. In fact it was his lover’s idea for him to get married.
A year ago, Willie learned through a close friend that the news media were working on a news story that would expose his long time secret lover as being a bi-sexual. The news media, at that time, did not know that Willie was the lover of the top state official. Willie had several discussions with his lover. They never could come up with an idea that both of them agreed on in order to keep from being exposed.
Willie decided to sacrifice his political career and resign from the position that he held. He confided in his wife and told her that he was gay. He learned from his wife that she suspected as much. They both agreed on getting a divorce, and their marriage ended on very friendly terms without any publicity or fanfare.
Willie moved out of the state, and legally had his last name changed. The only person who knew Willie’s change of address and new name was his now ex-lover. His ex-lover used his influence and friendship with a well-known law firm in the city and state that Willie was now living in, getting him a position with the law firm as a legal consultant. Willie could not personally practice law in this state but that was not what he wanted to do anyway.
At first, after Willie had moved and started his new career, he was bitter, depressed, and angry at the whole world. As the weeks and months passed by, he became more at ease and began to accept his new life. He no longer had the drive and ambition to be in politics. He was perfectly happy in what he was doing and believed he would be content to live the rest of his life without being in the public eye.
For several months Willie watched the news expecting to see a news story about his ex-lover. Nothing ever happened and Willie felt relieved that the news media had given up on their witch-hunt.
He had bought a modest small home, even though he could have afforded to buy more expensive home. He spent a lot of his spare time in working in the yard and flowerbeds. His only sexual outlet was masturbation, and thus far, he had made no effort to meet or socialize with any other gay or straight person. He had become a loner and believes that he was happy in doing so.
Willie could have afforded to have someone mow his lawn and take care of his flowerbeds, but most of his neighbors could not afford such a service, so rather than calling attention to himself, he did his own yard work. Actually Willie enjoyed the manual labor and preferred doing his own lawn and being out of doors.
When Willie worked in the yard, he would put on old swim trunks that had ripped up to the waistband on both sides of his legs. He wore pair of old canvas shoes that he always took off after mowing the lawn and would do the rest of the outside work while barefooted.
Several times while he was working in his front yard, he saw a young man his age walking or jogging on the sidewalk in front of his house. Several times they made eye contact and said hello to each other. Willie liked what he saw, but did not think much about it. He believed the man was either straight or bi, and he was never going to get involved with a bi-sexual again.
Just before noon on a Saturday morning, Willie had cleaned out a flowerbed and had it ready to plant some other kind of flowers. He had not made up his mind what he wanted to plant. The young man was walking by and saw Willie working in the flowerbed. Willie had not seen him. They young man walked up behind Willie. “Hi! What are you going to plant?” Willie was startled and stood up. “My name is Jeff. I have seen you several times but have not stopped long enough to introduce myself.” Willie told him his name and told him that he had not made up his mind as to what kind of flowers he was going to plant.
“I have a greenhouse and have some extra plants that I have no place to put them. I know I have at least two flats of three different kinds of flowers. If you are going to be home later this afternoon, I will bring all of them and you are welcome to any or all I have. I will be glad to help you plant them.”
“Jeff, that is mighty neighborly of you. I can’t turn down an offer like that. I have no plans for this afternoon or evening.”
“Actually Willie, I am not a close neighbor of yours. I live about a mile and half from here. I just like to jog thru your neighborhood. People around here are much more friendly in your neighborhood than in mine. I have a bunch of snobs in my neighborhood that want even speak to me.”
“That’s a shame! I’ll tell you right now, if I don’t speak to you, I want you to kick my ass. After we get through planting the flowers, would you stay and have dinner with me? I can grill some steaks on the grill in the back, and I would like to have your company. If you are married, you can bring your wife.”
Jeff smiled and said, “Are you out of your mind! I will never get married! Women are off limits to me. I will see you later on this afternoon. What do you want me to bring?”
“Just bring a good appetite and that nice smile of yours. I think that we may discover that we have more in common than just liking flowers.”
Jeff showed up a little after four o’clock. Willie was in the front yard still working when Jeff pulled into his driveway. The first thing Willie noticed when Jeff got out of his pickup was that he had on a fairly new pair of swim trunks that the sides were recently purposely cut up (not ripped) to the waistband, just like his old swim trunks, and Jeff was not wearing any underwear and was barefooted.
Within an hour, Jeff and Willie working together planted two flats of the same kind of flowers that filled up the flowerbed and there were four other flats of flowers that Willie could use filling in some of the other flower beds in the front and the rest could be planted in the back yard.
Willie had everything ready for dinner except grilling the steaks. Willie got each of them a beer, and they set in the back yard and visited while the steaks were cooking. By the time the steaks were cooked, they were well on their way in becoming friends, and each of them had express their desire to get to know each other better. Each of them had made suggestive hints or statements that both knew that the other one was gay even though neither one had directly said so. In a way, it was like they were flirting or teasing each other.
While they were eating dinner, they were chatting away like they had known each other for a long time. The congeniality between the two was very evident, and each of them felt very relaxed and enjoyed each other’s company. After they finished eating, they both jumped up and started cleaning up, and working together like they had they had done it many times before.
When they finished cleaning up, they set back down at the table and drank beer and talked. Willie was very careful to not say much about his past, and always talked about the present and the future. Jeff was aware of this and realized that his past was a sensitive area for Willie and never pushed the issue or questioned the fact that Willie did not want to talk about it. After they had talked for thirty minutes or so, Jeff said, “Willie, how much longer are we going to play this game that we have been playing? We have been pussy footing around. You know that I want to go to bed with you and I know that you want to go to bed with me. Why don’t we get naked and take a shower together and get the show on the road?”
Willie just smiled and got up and put his hand out to Jeff, and as he was leading him to the bedroom and shower, he turned out the lights in the kitchen. By the time they got into the bedroom, both of them had erections. They removed their swim trunks and stroked each other’s stiff cocks for a minute or two before they went into the bathroom. Willie started the shower and they played with each other’s stiffs while they waited for the water to warm up. When they got into the shower, they quickly soaped each other down, rinsed off, dried each other and jumped in bed.
It was as if Jeff could not wait to go down on Willie’s cock. He was going up and down and deep throating him as if he had been wanting to have sex with him for a long time. “Jeff, you have no idea how wonderful you are making me feel. It has been a hell of a long time since my dick has been sucked.” Jeff just groaned and kept on sucking and giving head to Willie. Willie took a hold of Jeff’s stiff dick and laid back and enjoyed Jeff’s expert treatment.
This was causing Willie to remember his ex-lover, and he thought about the difference in the ages of Jeff and his ex-lover who was the only person that he had ever had sex with before. He was not being judgmental or making a comparison and did not think one was better than the other, but he was aware that there was a difference.
Jeff had been sucking Willie’s cock for sometime and Willie was certainly receiving a lot of pleasure from Jeff’s efforts, but at the same time he had a pressing desire to have a cock in is mouth that he had been denied for a long time. He pulled away from Jeff and moved so he could give Jeff’s cock attention for a while. “Suck my cock, man! You are a great cocksucker! It is so fucking hard and you are making it feel so good.” Willie did not realize how much he had missed having a big cock in his mouth and throat.
As he was giving head to Jeff, he was thinking that he for sure was never going to go as long as he had gone before sucking a cock again. Masturbation was all right but it did not take the place of oral sex.
Jeff kept mumbling and moaning. He was saying things like, “Suck it man! Suck it hard!” “That’s it! That’s it!” “Eat the whole thing! That feels great!” “Make my cock cum, man!” “Go man, go! You got me so fucking hot!”
Willie appreciate Jeff’s comments, encouragement and instructions but decided that he had heard enough and moved into a six-nine position so Jeff could suck on his cock at the same time, and to shut him up. There was no doubt in either one of their minds that both were enjoying their sexual encounter. As they both became aware that they were nearing the edge, they increased their rhythm, and were holding on to each other’s nuts. Jeff was the first to shoot off his load, soon to be followed by Willie letting go his cum. For several minutes after their climaxes, they continued to suck each other’s dicks until they began to get soft.
Willie rolled over on his back and Jeff knelt down beside him. Jeff began gently run his hands over Willie’s chest and nipples.
“Well my new found friend! I certainly enjoyed that! It was great for starters! From now on, it is going to get better. You are not going to disappoint me and not invite me back are you?”
Willie took a hold of Jeff’s hand, “How about tomorrow afternoon? Now, we could make it sooner if you wish?”
“If it weren’t for that I have a few things I have to do at home, I would just camp out here and wait for tomorrow afternoon.”
Jeff laid down on his back and Willie rolled over and snuggled up close to him and put his arm around his chest, moved his leg on top of him, kissed his shoulder and asked, “Jeff, I need to know what my competition is like? How many guys are you seeing and how serious are you about them?”
Jeff laughed and answered, “Zero! I have not dated in sometime now. There is no one in the picture except you. How many guys do you have on the string?”
“Zero! My ex for almost seven years and I split some time ago and I have not been with anyone since. My ex was the first and only guy that I ever had sex with. You are the second guy.”
“Willie, your ex was a very fortunate man to have you as a lover. I am not going to ask you why you broke up. Someday, if you want to tell me, that will be fine. I never have had a lover. None of my sexual affairs ever last longer than a few weeks. Some day maybe I will meet the right person. To tell you the honest truth, you are the closet person that I have ever meet that resembles the shinning knight on a white horse that I am looking for. The only love that I have right now is waiting for me at home. His name is Ding’a’ling’. He is a mutt that I picked up at the pound. He is locked up in the house and I am sure that his legs are crossed waiting for me to come and let him outside to do his things.”
“I’m not superstitious but I am not going to take any chances. I am not going to thank you for the flowers but each time I look at them I will think of you. In the morning, I am going to plant the rest of them.”
“May I come and help you? That away we can get an early start on the afternoon. I will take you out for lunch or dinner or both. I really enjoy being with you and I love to work in the yard.”
“Great. I appreciate your help. Come anytime it is convenient with you. If you come and my ass is still in bed, get me up. If you ring the doorbell and I do not answer, come to the back yard. I probably will be back there working.”
“Willie, I have three very important questions to asked you before I go home. Number one. May I wear the same work uniform tomorrow as I did today? Number two. May I kiss you on your lips to tell you goodnight?
Finally the important question number three. After I kiss your lips, may I kiss your sweet ass goodnight as well?”
Willie got on top of Jeff and started kissing Jeff and they exchanged kisses for a good five minutes before Willie would get off of Jeff and let him up. Jeff slipped on his swim trunks, and Willie walked him to the front door while still naked. Willie unlocks the front door and before he had a chance to open it, Jeff bent over and kissed each one of Willies buttocks. Willie opened the door and as Jeff was walking out, Willie kicked him real hard in the rear and quickly shut and locked the door.
The next morning, it was eight o’clock and Willie had been lying in bed awake for over an hour. He had been thinking about what had taken place with Jeff the day before. He could not get over how he a Jeff had hit it off so well. Never before had he ever meet anyone like Jeff. When he was a teenager, some of his classmates were always talking about having crushes on various girls. He wondered if the feelings he was having about Jeff maybe a passing crush. All he could think about was Jeff and wanting to be with him.
The doorbell rang startling Willie. He could not imagine who would be ringing his doorbell so early on a Sunday morning. He did not think that it could possibly be Jeff that early. He jumped out of bed and quickly put on his dirty swim trunks and went to answer the door. To his surprise, Jeff was standing at the door smiling with a big thermos of hot coffee in one hand and a big box of donuts and rolls in his other hand. Jeff was barefooted and the only thing he had on was the swim trunks that he had on the day before.
“Hope you have not had breakfast yet? I want to have breakfast with you.”
Willie welcomed Jeff inside and led him to the breakfast table. Jeff set the things down on the table and turned his backside to Willie and lifted up the back of his swim trunks so the cheek of is ass was showing. “Do you see the bruise on my rear? Aren’t you ashamed of yourself? The least you could do is to kiss it and make it feel better”. Willie bent over as if he was going to kiss Jeff’s exposed cheek but instead goosed him in the rear touching his asshole. “Damn Willie, that felt good! Please, do it again!” Willie turned Jeff around so they were facing each other and put his arms around him and hissed him firmly on the lips. They kissed each other for some length of time and Jeff broke their embrace and backed off.
“Now see what you have done? You have caused me to get a hard-on! You can beg me all you want to but you are not going to touch it or suck it until our date this afternoon. That is if you are real nice to me between now and then.”
“You crazy bastard. You are just a cock tease. Just for that I am going to work your butt off this morning and you will be so tired that you want be able to get it up the rest of the day.”
After they finished breakfast, they went outside and took a flat of flowers and transplanted them to fill in the flowerbeds in the front yard. They watered the newly transplanted flowers down good.
Then they went to the backyard and spent an hour or so transplanting the three remaining flats of flowers. Jeff had been watering the plants that had just been transplanted and was waiting for the opportune time. Willie was on his hands and knees bent over planting the last plant. Jeff slipped up behind him and bent over and kissed Willies exposed ass cheek and gently bit it. Willie jumped up and started chasing Jeff. Jeff still had the water hose in his hand and turned the water onto Willie drenching him from head to foot. Willie managed to get the hose away from Jeff and in turned drenched him with water. They were running around squealing and screaming at each other acting like two little kids. Jeff took off running into the house. Willie finished planting the last plant and finished watering down the flowerbeds.
Jeff had gotten two towels, cokes for each of them, and the left over donuts and rolls and waited until Willie had turned off the water before coming back outside.
“Truce! I give up. Here is a towel to dry off and I brought something for us to drink and eat.” They set down at the picnic table that was on the patio and was in the shade. While they were eating and talking, Jeff told Willie about the business that he had started and some of the problems that he was encountering. Jeff’s business was having financial difficulties and he was struggling to keep it alive. He was at a complete loss as to know what to do.
Willie did not say much but the wheels in his mind were turning. He remember some of his previous experiences as a politician, and knew that if the right people were contacted, and strings were pulled that both state and national government contracts, grants and loans were available to assist Jeff in the type of business that he was involved.
One of the attorneys in the office where Willie worked aspired to get into politics. Willie thought that he would have a talk with the attorney and get the attorney to make the contacts necessary and get involved in helping Jeff. It would be to the advantage to the attorney to meet and get to know these important people in the various positions and offices. Willie had known these people and could not become involved himself without exposing his new identity.
“Jeff, we only meet yesterday and we do not know each other very well. I hope that in the near future that we will get to know each other better. There are some things about myself that at the present I cannot reveal to you concerning my past. Don’t start jumping to any conclusions! There is nothing about my past that is illegal, criminal, or involving wrong doings. The hidden part of my past is due to the fact that I am gay. If you will trust me and keep me up to date about your business, in a round about way I may be able to help you. That is, if you want some help?”
“For Christ sake Willie! You sure have got my curiosity stirred up. Damn man! I certainly do not understand but I hope you are not in a lot of trouble with the law or anything.”
“No! No! Nothing like that! I am a law-abiding citizen just like you. Nothing as dramatic like that. If certain people knew that I am gay, my ex-lover’s career would be ruined. Basically that is it.”
“Man, you just scared the hell out of me! I thought for a minute that I had given a blowjob last night to a Russian spy or something! Of course I would appreciate your help! I need all the help right now that I can get as long as it is legitimate and legal.”
“Legal is my middle name. I work for a legal firm. Okay?”
“Okay!! Just how many blowjobs do you charge for your services? Never mind! I’m willing to pay off and I will let you fuck my ass as tips. What do you think about us getting dressed and going to get something to eat and then I can start giving you a down payment for your services?”
“Just how formal should I dress for lunch?”
“Shoes, blue jeans, and T-shirt. No socks and no underwear. But tonight, I want to take you to dinner and it will be a coat and tie affair. Then I want to go to bed with you and spend the whole fucking night.”
“What you should say is! I want to go to bed with you and spend the whole night fucking you.”
“I do like the way you think! I will go home and change clothes. I will bring back my suit and tie for tonight. I will feed and put the mutt outside. I will stop on the way back and pick up several bottles of champagne, a case of condoms and a case of lubricant. Is there anything else that you can think of that we will need?”
“Don’t forget to put a smile on your face and you might bring your chap stick just incase your lips get chapped from my kissing you. Now, come over here and bare your sweet ass so I can kiss it goodbye.”
Willie and Jeff had lunch together and spent the afternoon having sex and talking. They went to a fancy restaurant for dinner, retuned home, and had oral and anal sex.
Monday morning Willie meets with his co-worker and started the ball rolling in getting contracts and grants for Jeff’s business. It took a while but within time, Jeff’s business was getting contracts and was growing leaps and bounds, and Jeff was making more money than he could ever imagine making.
Willie received a letter from his ex’s attorney informing him that his ex’s wife had died and his ex had rewritten his will was going to leave his entire estate to him. Through the news, Willie learned that his ex had lost the election and no longer held the office that he once had but was considering running for U. S. Congressman. A few days later Willie heard on the news that his ex had had a heart attack and had died. Willie grieved over the death of his ex-lover, but it was more like out of respect and admiration than as a lover. His ex was more like a father that he never had known. A few days later he received a letter from the attorney requesting that he call him and make arrangements for the attorney to bring the necessary legal papers to him to be signed. The attorney would handle everything so his identity would not be revealed. The estate involved a considerable amount of money and Willie had become a wealthy man.
Jeff and Willie got to know each other and their attraction to each other grew as well as their love for one another.
They built and moved into a house. Shortly after they moved into the new neighborhood, not a single neighbor attempted to welcome them or tried to become friends. They went to several of their neighbors’ houses and introduced themselves and got a cold shoulder.
Even though they have a gardener they some times put on the same old swim trunks and work in the yard together. If they catch their snooty neighbors watching, they delight in kissing each other’s bare asses and having water fights.
Out of spite, to properly announce to their new neighbors that a gay couple had invaded their neighborhood, they threw a onetime party and invited every gay and lesbian in town to come dressed as scantily as they dared. There were so many that showed up that some had to park as far as six blocks away from their house. Their guest paraded up and down the sidewalks in front of their neighbors’ fancy homes going to and from the party. Some were dressed in drag, some in leather, some wore nothing but t-backs, some with collars and leashes and some were dressed in tuxedos. By the time the party was over, Jeff and Willie were well known and had established a reputation in the neighborhood.
The day after the party, the front doorbell rang. Jeff answered the door and a lady in her late eighties was standing there holding a pie. She introduced herself and as Marilyn. Jeff invited her in. She told him that she was from the South and it was customary from where she was from to welcome a new neighbor and she had brought them a pie that she had just baked. Jeff invited her to set down, excused himself, and called Willie to come and meet a neighbor. Willie came in and Jeff introduced him to Marilyn. Jeff told Willie that Marilyn had brought them a pie. Willie thanked her. She said, “I live next door. I have been out of town and got back yesterday just in time to see some of your guest at your party. My, that brought back memories!
I love to see young people have fun! You all are just what this neighborhood needs! You are going to liven up things around here! I bet that some of our neighbors shit in their pants when they saw how some of your guest were not dressed. I hope my language does not offend you. I say what is on my mind and it gets me into trouble some time. To me there is nothing better than seeing a bare chested and assed man or woman. I set in front of my window and got an eye full. I may be old but I’m not stupid! I know that they were gay as I assume that you all are. That does not keep my heart from fluttering when I see a nice body. I hope that you guys are not shy and that you will feel free to go naked in your backyard. It does my heart good and a little sex mixed in makes it even better. Now you would not deny an old lady like myself to get a little enjoyment out of life would you?”
“Marilyn, Jeff and I are certainly going to enjoy having you as a neighbor. I have never known anyone like you before. You have a great outlook on life and it would be a privilege to be your friend. What do you know about the neighbor on the other side of us?”
“Oh, I wouldn’t pay them much attention if I were you. They have their noses stuck up so high that if we had a good rain and they were outside they would drown to death. If you are concerned about them seeing you naked in the backyard, don’t worry about it. I doubt that they would ever see you because they never lower their nose down low enough to see what’s going on around them. I told the old biddy that she should have grown up like I did. She wanted to know what I was talking about. I told her that I was so poor that I did not have a pot to piss in and that made me appreciate and enjoy life more. You know, she has not spoken to me since then! I will make you guys a deal. Mrs. Goodi-Two-Shoes’s bedroom is on the second floor facing your house. I don’t know what room in your house faces her bedroom but some night when the lights are on in her bedroom, I will go over and toss rocks at her window and when she comes to the window to see what is going on if one of you would moon her with your nice butt, I will bake you another pie.”
Marilyn is a joy to have as a neighbor and a friend. Jeff and Willie as a happy loving gay couple are making many friends but none are as colorful and fun as Marilyn.
They are having a wonderful life together, and keep on finding new ways to kid, tease and show their love to each other.
“Honey! We are about out of condoms. Would you please pick up another case tomorrow?”
PLEASE LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF MY STORY
Kevin
A Case Of Condoms, Please!
By Kevin
Three years ago Willie married a very beautiful lady. He was not in love with this lady but married her for selfish reasons to enhance his career as a politician. He was gay and trying to deceive the public, and thought by being married would enhance his image. He was young, very ambitious, was well known, and had the potential of being elected or appointed to some high state or national office or positions.
Willie’s only gay sexual affair was with a top state politician who was twenty-five years older than he. Their affair started when Willie was still in law school. The top state official was married but he also love Willie, and was doing everything that he could to help Willie advance in politics. Willie’s affair was never affected by his getting married. In fact it was his lover’s idea for him to get married.
A year ago, Willie learned through a close friend that the news media were working on a news story that would expose his long time secret lover as being a bi-sexual. The news media, at that time, did not know that Willie was the lover of the top state official. Willie had several discussions with his lover. They never could come up with an idea that both of them agreed on in order to keep from being exposed.
Willie decided to sacrifice his political career and resign from the position that he held. He confided in his wife and told her that he was gay. He learned from his wife that she suspected as much. They both agreed on getting a divorce, and their marriage ended on very friendly terms without any publicity or fanfare.
Willie moved out of the state, and legally had his last name changed. The only person who knew Willie’s change of address and new name was his now ex-lover. His ex-lover used his influence and friendship with a well-known law firm in the city and state that Willie was now living in, getting him a position with the law firm as a legal consultant. Willie could not personally practice law in this state but that was not what he wanted to do anyway.
At first, after Willie had moved and started his new career, he was bitter, depressed, and angry at the whole world. As the weeks and months passed by, he became more at ease and began to accept his new life. He no longer had the drive and ambition to be in politics. He was perfectly happy in what he was doing and believed he would be content to live the rest of his life without being in the public eye.
For several months Willie watched the news expecting to see a news story about his ex-lover. Nothing ever happened and Willie felt relieved that the news media had given up on their witch-hunt.
He had bought a modest small home, even though he could have afforded to buy more expensive home. He spent a lot of his spare time in working in the yard and flowerbeds. His only sexual outlet was masturbation, and thus far, he had made no effort to meet or socialize with any other gay or straight person. He had become a loner and believes that he was happy in doing so.
Willie could have afforded to have someone mow his lawn and take care of his flowerbeds, but most of his neighbors could not afford such a service, so rather than calling attention to himself, he did his own yard work. Actually Willie enjoyed the manual labor and preferred doing his own lawn and being out of doors.
When Willie worked in the yard, he would put on old swim trunks that had ripped up to the waistband on both sides of his legs. He wore pair of old canvas shoes that he always took off after mowing the lawn and would do the rest of the outside work while barefooted.
Several times while he was working in his front yard, he saw a young man his age walking or jogging on the sidewalk in front of his house. Several times they made eye contact and said hello to each other. Willie liked what he saw, but did not think much about it. He believed the man was either straight or bi, and he was never going to get involved with a bi-sexual again.
Just before noon on a Saturday morning, Willie had cleaned out a flowerbed and had it ready to plant some other kind of flowers. He had not made up his mind what he wanted to plant. The young man was walking by and saw Willie working in the flowerbed. Willie had not seen him. They young man walked up behind Willie. “Hi! What are you going to plant?” Willie was startled and stood up. “My name is Jeff. I have seen you several times but have not stopped long enough to introduce myself.” Willie told him his name and told him that he had not made up his mind as to what kind of flowers he was going to plant.
“I have a greenhouse and have some extra plants that I have no place to put them. I know I have at least two flats of three different kinds of flowers. If you are going to be home later this afternoon, I will bring all of them and you are welcome to any or all I have. I will be glad to help you plant them.”
“Jeff, that is mighty neighborly of you. I can’t turn down an offer like that. I have no plans for this afternoon or evening.”
“Actually Willie, I am not a close neighbor of yours. I live about a mile and half from here. I just like to jog thru your neighborhood. People around here are much more friendly in your neighborhood than in mine. I have a bunch of snobs in my neighborhood that want even speak to me.”
“That’s a shame! I’ll tell you right now, if I don’t speak to you, I want you to kick my ass. After we get through planting the flowers, would you stay and have dinner with me? I can grill some steaks on the grill in the back, and I would like to have your company. If you are married, you can bring your wife.”
Jeff smiled and said, “Are you out of your mind! I will never get married! Women are off limits to me. I will see you later on this afternoon. What do you want me to bring?”
“Just bring a good appetite and that nice smile of yours. I think that we may discover that we have more in common than just liking flowers.”
Jeff showed up a little after four o’clock. Willie was in the front yard still working when Jeff pulled into his driveway. The first thing Willie noticed when Jeff got out of his pickup was that he had on a fairly new pair of swim trunks that the sides were recently purposely cut up (not ripped) to the waistband, just like his old swim trunks, and Jeff was not wearing any underwear and was barefooted.
Within an hour, Jeff and Willie working together planted two flats of the same kind of flowers that filled up the flowerbed and there were four other flats of flowers that Willie could use filling in some of the other flower beds in the front and the rest could be planted in the back yard.
Willie had everything ready for dinner except grilling the steaks. Willie got each of them a beer, and they set in the back yard and visited while the steaks were cooking. By the time the steaks were cooked, they were well on their way in becoming friends, and each of them had express their desire to get to know each other better. Each of them had made suggestive hints or statements that both knew that the other one was gay even though neither one had directly said so. In a way, it was like they were flirting or teasing each other.
While they were eating dinner, they were chatting away like they had known each other for a long time. The congeniality between the two was very evident, and each of them felt very relaxed and enjoyed each other’s company. After they finished eating, they both jumped up and started cleaning up, and working together like they had they had done it many times before.
When they finished cleaning up, they set back down at the table and drank beer and talked. Willie was very careful to not say much about his past, and always talked about the present and the future. Jeff was aware of this and realized that his past was a sensitive area for Willie and never pushed the issue or questioned the fact that Willie did not want to talk about it. After they had talked for thirty minutes or so, Jeff said, “Willie, how much longer are we going to play this game that we have been playing? We have been pussy footing around. You know that I want to go to bed with you and I know that you want to go to bed with me. Why don’t we get naked and take a shower together and get the show on the road?”
Willie just smiled and got up and put his hand out to Jeff, and as he was leading him to the bedroom and shower, he turned out the lights in the kitchen. By the time they got into the bedroom, both of them had erections. They removed their swim trunks and stroked each other’s stiff cocks for a minute or two before they went into the bathroom. Willie started the shower and they played with each other’s stiffs while they waited for the water to warm up. When they got into the shower, they quickly soaped each other down, rinsed off, dried each other and jumped in bed.
It was as if Jeff could not wait to go down on Willie’s cock. He was going up and down and deep throating him as if he had been wanting to have sex with him for a long time. “Jeff, you have no idea how wonderful you are making me feel. It has been a hell of a long time since my dick has been sucked.” Jeff just groaned and kept on sucking and giving head to Willie. Willie took a hold of Jeff’s stiff dick and laid back and enjoyed Jeff’s expert treatment.
This was causing Willie to remember his ex-lover, and he thought about the difference in the ages of Jeff and his ex-lover who was the only person that he had ever had sex with before. He was not being judgmental or making a comparison and did not think one was better than the other, but he was aware that there was a difference.
Jeff had been sucking Willie’s cock for sometime and Willie was certainly receiving a lot of pleasure from Jeff’s efforts, but at the same time he had a pressing desire to have a cock in is mouth that he had been denied for a long time. He pulled away from Jeff and moved so he could give Jeff’s cock attention for a while. “Suck my cock, man! You are a great cocksucker! It is so fucking hard and you are making it feel so good.” Willie did not realize how much he had missed having a big cock in his mouth and throat.
As he was giving head to Jeff, he was thinking that he for sure was never going to go as long as he had gone before sucking a cock again. Masturbation was all right but it did not take the place of oral sex.
Jeff kept mumbling and moaning. He was saying things like, “Suck it man! Suck it hard!” “That’s it! That’s it!” “Eat the whole thing! That feels great!” “Make my cock cum, man!” “Go man, go! You got me so fucking hot!”
Willie appreciate Jeff’s comments, encouragement and instructions but decided that he had heard enough and moved into a six-nine position so Jeff could suck on his cock at the same time, and to shut him up. There was no doubt in either one of their minds that both were enjoying their sexual encounter. As they both became aware that they were nearing the edge, they increased their rhythm, and were holding on to each other’s nuts. Jeff was the first to shoot off his load, soon to be followed by Willie letting go his cum. For several minutes after their climaxes, they continued to suck each other’s dicks until they began to get soft.
Willie rolled over on his back and Jeff knelt down beside him. Jeff began gently run his hands over Willie’s chest and nipples.
“Well my new found friend! I certainly enjoyed that! It was great for starters! From now on, it is going to get better. You are not going to disappoint me and not invite me back are you?”
Willie took a hold of Jeff’s hand, “How about tomorrow afternoon? Now, we could make it sooner if you wish?”
“If it weren’t for that I have a few things I have to do at home, I would just camp out here and wait for tomorrow afternoon.”
Jeff laid down on his back and Willie rolled over and snuggled up close to him and put his arm around his chest, moved his leg on top of him, kissed his shoulder and asked, “Jeff, I need to know what my competition is like? How many guys are you seeing and how serious are you about them?”
Jeff laughed and answered, “Zero! I have not dated in sometime now. There is no one in the picture except you. How many guys do you have on the string?”
“Zero! My ex for almost seven years and I split some time ago and I have not been with anyone since. My ex was the first and only guy that I ever had sex with. You are the second guy.”
“Willie, your ex was a very fortunate man to have you as a lover. I am not going to ask you why you broke up. Someday, if you want to tell me, that will be fine. I never have had a lover. None of my sexual affairs ever last longer than a few weeks. Some day maybe I will meet the right person. To tell you the honest truth, you are the closet person that I have ever meet that resembles the shinning knight on a white horse that I am looking for. The only love that I have right now is waiting for me at home. His name is Ding’a’ling’. He is a mutt that I picked up at the pound. He is locked up in the house and I am sure that his legs are crossed waiting for me to come and let him outside to do his things.”
“I’m not superstitious but I am not going to take any chances. I am not going to thank you for the flowers but each time I look at them I will think of you. In the morning, I am going to plant the rest of them.”
“May I come and help you? That away we can get an early start on the afternoon. I will take you out for lunch or dinner or both. I really enjoy being with you and I love to work in the yard.”
“Great. I appreciate your help. Come anytime it is convenient with you. If you come and my ass is still in bed, get me up. If you ring the doorbell and I do not answer, come to the back yard. I probably will be back there working.”
“Willie, I have three very important questions to asked you before I go home. Number one. May I wear the same work uniform tomorrow as I did today? Number two. May I kiss you on your lips to tell you goodnight?
Finally the important question number three. After I kiss your lips, may I kiss your sweet ass goodnight as well?”
Willie got on top of Jeff and started kissing Jeff and they exchanged kisses for a good five minutes before Willie would get off of Jeff and let him up. Jeff slipped on his swim trunks, and Willie walked him to the front door while still naked. Willie unlocks the front door and before he had a chance to open it, Jeff bent over and kissed each one of Willies buttocks. Willie opened the door and as Jeff was walking out, Willie kicked him real hard in the rear and quickly shut and locked the door.
The next morning, it was eight o’clock and Willie had been lying in bed awake for over an hour. He had been thinking about what had taken place with Jeff the day before. He could not get over how he a Jeff had hit it off so well. Never before had he ever meet anyone like Jeff. When he was a teenager, some of his classmates were always talking about having crushes on various girls. He wondered if the feelings he was having about Jeff maybe a passing crush. All he could think about was Jeff and wanting to be with him.
The doorbell rang startling Willie. He could not imagine who would be ringing his doorbell so early on a Sunday morning. He did not think that it could possibly be Jeff that early. He jumped out of bed and quickly put on his dirty swim trunks and went to answer the door. To his surprise, Jeff was standing at the door smiling with a big thermos of hot coffee in one hand and a big box of donuts and rolls in his other hand. Jeff was barefooted and the only thing he had on was the swim trunks that he had on the day before.
“Hope you have not had breakfast yet? I want to have breakfast with you.”
Willie welcomed Jeff inside and led him to the breakfast table. Jeff set the things down on the table and turned his backside to Willie and lifted up the back of his swim trunks so the cheek of is ass was showing. “Do you see the bruise on my rear? Aren’t you ashamed of yourself? The least you could do is to kiss it and make it feel better”. Willie bent over as if he was going to kiss Jeff’s exposed cheek but instead goosed him in the rear touching his asshole. “Damn Willie, that felt good! Please, do it again!” Willie turned Jeff around so they were facing each other and put his arms around him and hissed him firmly on the lips. They kissed each other for some length of time and Jeff broke their embrace and backed off.
“Now see what you have done? You have caused me to get a hard-on! You can beg me all you want to but you are not going to touch it or suck it until our date this afternoon. That is if you are real nice to me between now and then.”
“You crazy bastard. You are just a cock tease. Just for that I am going to work your butt off this morning and you will be so tired that you want be able to get it up the rest of the day.”
After they finished breakfast, they went outside and took a flat of flowers and transplanted them to fill in the flowerbeds in the front yard. They watered the newly transplanted flowers down good.
Then they went to the backyard and spent an hour or so transplanting the three remaining flats of flowers. Jeff had been watering the plants that had just been transplanted and was waiting for the opportune time. Willie was on his hands and knees bent over planting the last plant. Jeff slipped up behind him and bent over and kissed Willies exposed ass cheek and gently bit it. Willie jumped up and started chasing Jeff. Jeff still had the water hose in his hand and turned the water onto Willie drenching him from head to foot. Willie managed to get the hose away from Jeff and in turned drenched him with water. They were running around squealing and screaming at each other acting like two little kids. Jeff took off running into the house. Willie finished planting the last plant and finished watering down the flowerbeds.
Jeff had gotten two towels, cokes for each of them, and the left over donuts and rolls and waited until Willie had turned off the water before coming back outside.
“Truce! I give up. Here is a towel to dry off and I brought something for us to drink and eat.” They set down at the picnic table that was on the patio and was in the shade. While they were eating and talking, Jeff told Willie about the business that he had started and some of the problems that he was encountering. Jeff’s business was having financial difficulties and he was struggling to keep it alive. He was at a complete loss as to know what to do.
Willie did not say much but the wheels in his mind were turning. He remember some of his previous experiences as a politician, and knew that if the right people were contacted, and strings were pulled that both state and national government contracts, grants and loans were available to assist Jeff in the type of business that he was involved.
One of the attorneys in the office where Willie worked aspired to get into politics. Willie thought that he would have a talk with the attorney and get the attorney to make the contacts necessary and get involved in helping Jeff. It would be to the advantage to the attorney to meet and get to know these important people in the various positions and offices. Willie had known these people and could not become involved himself without exposing his new identity.
“Jeff, we only meet yesterday and we do not know each other very well. I hope that in the near future that we will get to know each other better. There are some things about myself that at the present I cannot reveal to you concerning my past. Don’t start jumping to any conclusions! There is nothing about my past that is illegal, criminal, or involving wrong doings. The hidden part of my past is due to the fact that I am gay. If you will trust me and keep me up to date about your business, in a round about way I may be able to help you. That is, if you want some help?”
“For Christ sake Willie! You sure have got my curiosity stirred up. Damn man! I certainly do not understand but I hope you are not in a lot of trouble with the law or anything.”
“No! No! Nothing like that! I am a law-abiding citizen just like you. Nothing as dramatic like that. If certain people knew that I am gay, my ex-lover’s career would be ruined. Basically that is it.”
“Man, you just scared the hell out of me! I thought for a minute that I had given a blowjob last night to a Russian spy or something! Of course I would appreciate your help! I need all the help right now that I can get as long as it is legitimate and legal.”
“Legal is my middle name. I work for a legal firm. Okay?”
“Okay!! Just how many blowjobs do you charge for your services? Never mind! I’m willing to pay off and I will let you fuck my ass as tips. What do you think about us getting dressed and going to get something to eat and then I can start giving you a down payment for your services?”
“Just how formal should I dress for lunch?”
“Shoes, blue jeans, and T-shirt. No socks and no underwear. But tonight, I want to take you to dinner and it will be a coat and tie affair. Then I want to go to bed with you and spend the whole fucking night.”
“What you should say is! I want to go to bed with you and spend the whole night fucking you.”
“I do like the way you think! I will go home and change clothes. I will bring back my suit and tie for tonight. I will feed and put the mutt outside. I will stop on the way back and pick up several bottles of champagne, a case of condoms and a case of lubricant. Is there anything else that you can think of that we will need?”
“Don’t forget to put a smile on your face and you might bring your chap stick just incase your lips get chapped from my kissing you. Now, come over here and bare your sweet ass so I can kiss it goodbye.”
Willie and Jeff had lunch together and spent the afternoon having sex and talking. They went to a fancy restaurant for dinner, retuned home, and had oral and anal sex.
Monday morning Willie meets with his co-worker and started the ball rolling in getting contracts and grants for Jeff’s business. It took a while but within time, Jeff’s business was getting contracts and was growing leaps and bounds, and Jeff was making more money than he could ever imagine making.
Willie received a letter from his ex’s attorney informing him that his ex’s wife had died and his ex had rewritten his will was going to leave his entire estate to him. Through the news, Willie learned that his ex had lost the election and no longer held the office that he once had but was considering running for U. S. Congressman. A few days later Willie heard on the news that his ex had had a heart attack and had died. Willie grieved over the death of his ex-lover, but it was more like out of respect and admiration than as a lover. His ex was more like a father that he never had known. A few days later he received a letter from the attorney requesting that he call him and make arrangements for the attorney to bring the necessary legal papers to him to be signed. The attorney would handle everything so his identity would not be revealed. The estate involved a considerable amount of money and Willie had become a wealthy man.
Jeff and Willie got to know each other and their attraction to each other grew as well as their love for one another.
They built and moved into a house. Shortly after they moved into the new neighborhood, not a single neighbor attempted to welcome them or tried to become friends. They went to several of their neighbors’ houses and introduced themselves and got a cold shoulder.
Even though they have a gardener they some times put on the same old swim trunks and work in the yard together. If they catch their snooty neighbors watching, they delight in kissing each other’s bare asses and having water fights.
Out of spite, to properly announce to their new neighbors that a gay couple had invaded their neighborhood, they threw a onetime party and invited every gay and lesbian in town to come dressed as scantily as they dared. There were so many that showed up that some had to park as far as six blocks away from their house. Their guest paraded up and down the sidewalks in front of their neighbors’ fancy homes going to and from the party. Some were dressed in drag, some in leather, some wore nothing but t-backs, some with collars and leashes and some were dressed in tuxedos. By the time the party was over, Jeff and Willie were well known and had established a reputation in the neighborhood.
The day after the party, the front doorbell rang. Jeff answered the door and a lady in her late eighties was standing there holding a pie. She introduced herself and as Marilyn. Jeff invited her in. She told him that she was from the South and it was customary from where she was from to welcome a new neighbor and she had brought them a pie that she had just baked. Jeff invited her to set down, excused himself, and called Willie to come and meet a neighbor. Willie came in and Jeff introduced him to Marilyn. Jeff told Willie that Marilyn had brought them a pie. Willie thanked her. She said, “I live next door. I have been out of town and got back yesterday just in time to see some of your guest at your party. My, that brought back memories!
I love to see young people have fun! You all are just what this neighborhood needs! You are going to liven up things around here! I bet that some of our neighbors shit in their pants when they saw how some of your guest were not dressed. I hope my language does not offend you. I say what is on my mind and it gets me into trouble some time. To me there is nothing better than seeing a bare chested and assed man or woman. I set in front of my window and got an eye full. I may be old but I’m not stupid! I know that they were gay as I assume that you all are. That does not keep my heart from fluttering when I see a nice body. I hope that you guys are not shy and that you will feel free to go naked in your backyard. It does my heart good and a little sex mixed in makes it even better. Now you would not deny an old lady like myself to get a little enjoyment out of life would you?”
“Marilyn, Jeff and I are certainly going to enjoy having you as a neighbor. I have never known anyone like you before. You have a great outlook on life and it would be a privilege to be your friend. What do you know about the neighbor on the other side of us?”
“Oh, I wouldn’t pay them much attention if I were you. They have their noses stuck up so high that if we had a good rain and they were outside they would drown to death. If you are concerned about them seeing you naked in the backyard, don’t worry about it. I doubt that they would ever see you because they never lower their nose down low enough to see what’s going on around them. I told the old biddy that she should have grown up like I did. She wanted to know what I was talking about. I told her that I was so poor that I did not have a pot to piss in and that made me appreciate and enjoy life more. You know, she has not spoken to me since then! I will make you guys a deal. Mrs. Goodi-Two-Shoes’s bedroom is on the second floor facing your house. I don’t know what room in your house faces her bedroom but some night when the lights are on in her bedroom, I will go over and toss rocks at her window and when she comes to the window to see what is going on if one of you would moon her with your nice butt, I will bake you another pie.”
Marilyn is a joy to have as a neighbor and a friend. Jeff and Willie as a happy loving gay couple are making many friends but none are as colorful and fun as Marilyn.
They are having a wonderful life together, and keep on finding new ways to kid, tease and show their love to each other.
“Honey! We are about out of condoms. Would you please pick up another case tomorrow?”
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The best piece of erotic/romantic literature I have ever read. Awesome!
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Thank you for a romantic and sexy story!
Thank you for a romantic and sexy story!
Sex Party In The Laundry Room
Sex Party In The Laundry Room
By Kevin
There is nothing worse than having to do laundry. I hate it with a passion. I always put it off until it is absolutely necessary.
I moved into an apartment complex and the laundry room was in a separate building a good distance from my apartment. Most of the time during the day and early evening it was always crowded and I had to wait for available washing machines and driers, and on the weekend it was just impossible because of the number of people using the facility. Part of the problem was because I would put it off and when I did do laundry everything I owned would be dirty. I would have five or six loads or more to wash.
One day I went to work and my boss had deicide to shift and change everyone’s hours. My new hours were eight to five four days a week and from three to midnight on Mondays and I was off on Tuesdays and Wednesdays. I don’t like changes and I was furious.
The first Monday that I worked late after I got home and had eaten a sandwich and for some unknown reason, I decide to go do the laundry at 1:00AM in the morning. I took off the clothes that I was wearing to add to the clothes that I was going to wash. I found a pair of short shorts that I should have thrown away months ago. I put them on thinking no one will be seeing me that time of the night. I did not wear any underwear, and I put on my flip-flops sandals. I bundled up my laundry that ended up being two large bundles. I put the laundry soap and coat hangers in one of the bundles and put the coins in my pocket of my shorts and headed to the laundry room. When I went inside, there were a several of the washing machines in use but I did not see anyone. I had my choice of two dozen or more washing machines. I chose to use the ones in the back of the laundry room because they were close to the driers and the folding tables.
As I loaded up the washing machines, I thought to myself that from now on this is a perfect time to do the laundry. In no time at all I had all my clothes being washed at the same time.
There was a small lounge in the back of the laundry room and the door was shut. I got a coke out of the vending machine and headed to the lounge. When I opened the door, there were no lights on. I started to flip on the overhead lights and was startled by a male voice. “If you don’t mind, please do not turn on the lights.” I looked around and there was a young man about my age propped up lying on a couch. I had seen this man around the complex on several different occasions. He was one more handsome dude that looked like he could be a male movie star. I left the door ajar so I could see a little bit. I walked over and introduced myself to him. He told me his name was Oscar. He shook my hand and told me that he had seen me around and had been wanting to meet me. Oscar also was only wearing shorts and his semi-hard cock was peaking out of the leg. It was obvious that I had interrupted his playing with himself.
I set down across from him and in an attempt to be friendly, I asked, “Do you hate to do laundry as much as I do?”
“Oh God yes! It’s the killing time that irks me the most. I do prefer doing it this time of the night though. While setting in here in the dark, I generally can find something to do to entertain myself if you know what I mean.”
“I have a pretty good idea as to what you mean. You had a big bulge in your shorts when I came in. I apologize for interrupting you. If you would like I will go back up front, so you can finish what you were doing?”
“Oh no! I was hoping some good looking dude like yourself would come in that may be looking and wanting some action to help pass away the time. I think we understand each other so I am just going to come out and ask. Would you be opposed to my giving you a blowjob while we are doing our laundry? I hope that I am not offending you in any way?”
“Oscar, I am not offended in the least. I would love to get a blowjob and afterwards I will give you one. Do you think it will be safe to do it here?”
“I will go up front and put a cart in front of the door and if anyone comes in the door will hit the cart and we will hear it. I will be right back.”
I got up and watch Oscar as he was running up to the front of the laundry room. I had never seen Oscar when he was so skimpily dressed. He had a magnificent body and I could not believe that I was going to be so fortunate to be about to have sex with such a specimen of a man. Not only was his body a pleasure to look at but also his face was equally as appealing to behold.
After he pushed the cart in front of the door, he looked back and saw me watching him. He smiled real big and started running back towards the lounge and me. He stopped momentarily and checked the timing left on his washing machines.
As soon as he got back into the lounge, he took a hold of my shorts and pulled them down around my ankles and helped me step out of them. He looked up at me and said, “You are the best looking man that I have seen in a long time. I have wanted to get a hold of your cock ever since I first saw you. I was afraid that you were too macho and were straight. Now, relax and let me give you a good old fashion blowjob.”
From the moment that Oscar put my hard cock in his mouth, I knew that I was in the hands of an experienced cocksucker, and I was in for a real treat.
“Damn Oscar! You are good! Just keep that up and I will shoot off in no time at all.”
Oscar pulled back releasing my cock and looked up at me. “You have a beautiful cock and it is just the right size that I like to suck. Don’t be in a hurry to cum. We have plenty of time to kill. When you get close, let me know and I will stop and you can suck mine for a while. Okay?”
For several minutes Oscar’s head was going back and forth on my cock and swallowing it deep in his throat. He reached down and pushed my legs and feet so I was standing with them further apart. As he continued to give me head, he reached between my legs and ran his fingers between the crack of my ass down passed my asshole to my nuts. He did this several times before he released my cock and licked and suck on my nuts while his finger was teasing my asshole.
“Man! You are driving me out of my fucking mind! I have never experienced anything like this before.”
He looked up at me and smiled. “I’m glad that you like what I am doing. I have just started so relax and enjoy.”
He returned to giving me head and began to run his fingers and hands over my buttocks and down the back of my legs causing chills to run up and down my spine. Without being conscious of what I was doing, I was running my fingers threw his beautiful head of hair. I had really mess up his hair and it looked like it had not been combed for days. He had got me near the edge and I did not want to stop him but I followed his requests and pulled my cock out of his mouth.
He looked up at me and grinned. “You didn’t want me to stop did you?”
He stood up and looked at me. “You have not had a chance to feel or see my cock. Before you do, I am going to warn you that not many guys can take it especially the first time. It takes some getting use to. Don’t feel bad if you cannot handle it. I understand and I will give you another try at it anytime you want to.”
I had no idea what he was talking about until I reached down and took a hold of it. It was huge. It was not only the longest cock that I had ever seen but was thick and hard as a rock. I dropped to my knees to examine it up close. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and tried to go down on it. On my first attempt I could only get about half of it into my mouth. I gagged a little bit before I tried again.
“See! I warned you. You can always jack me off if you would prefer. Some guys cannot suck it but like it up their ass. Just do the best you can.”
I had never understood size queens, but Oscar’s cock would be a challenge to any size queen. I was not to be out done yet. I kept on going up and down on it and each time I was able to get a little bit more of it in my mouth and throat. Oscar was letting me know that I was making him feel good, but I wanted to be successful in getting his entire erection into my mouth and throat. I knew how great it felt to be deep throated, and I wanted him to have the same sensation. My gag reflexes had relaxed, and I continued to be able to swallow more and more of his cock, and got to where I had taken all of it but a half to an inch of it. It was in my mouth far enough that my nose was touching his pubic hairs, but I was determined that if not this time at a later time I was going to bury my nose in his pubic hairs and take everything he had down my mouth and throat.
“Man! You are doing great! No one has ever made me feel so good. Just take it easy. I don’t want to hurt you. Let me help you out some?”
Oscar took a hold on the lower part of his cock and began to stroke it in unison to my giving him head. I took a hold of his balls and pulled them back far enough that I could hold on to his balls and insert my finger into his asshole at the same time.
“Oh Man! That feels great. You have got me so fucking hot. Shiiiitttt man! I”mmmmm cuuumming!” Oscar shot a big load of cum down my throat and his whole body began to tremble and shake. He quickly set down and I move so I could suck his cock dry. Oscar scooted down in the seat and relaxed while I sucked his still stiff cock. He set there quietly moaning and twisting his head back and forth. I knew that he had just experienced an orgasm that he was not going to soon forget and I also knew that he would want me to suck him off again. I felt like that I had just had a tremendous and wonderful climax.
As I continued to give him head, his cock remained as hard as ever. He began to mess up my hair as I had done to him.
“Wow! That really slipped up on me. I did not intend to cum but it happened with out me knowing that I was so close. Shit man! That was fucking awesome! You are fucking great! I know I still have a stiff but I doubt if I will be able to shoot off again anytime soon. I’m going to have to interrupt our sex party for a little bit and go put my clothes in the drier. When I come back, I will suck your dick until I get to feast on your cum. Now don’t go anywhere while I’m gone. This party is far from being over.”
We both put on our shorts and went out into the laundry room to check on our clothes. All the washing machines had stopped so my clothes as well as Oscar’s were ready to be put in the driers. Thank goodness no one was around to see us because both of us were sporting hard-ons that were sticking out of the legs of our shorts. As we were scurrying around putting our clothes in the driers, we would look at each other and grin.
As soon as we returned to the lounge, we removed our shorts and Oscar laid down on his back on the couch, and told me to get on top of him so we could suck on each other’s cocks at the same time. When I went down on him, he had a semi-hard-on, and I was able to swallow his entire cock, and had my nose in between his two big nuts. I just stayed in that position while he got a full erection, and for the first time, I had everything he had to offer down my throat. I heard him moaning informing me that he was fully aware of my accomplishment and enjoying the pleasure that I was giving him. He had been sucking my dick and had his hands on my buttocks. He took a firm hold on my buttocks and forced me to lower my hips and fuck his face. We both were making moaning and grunting noises. I had kept his cock down my throat for several minutes before I started going up and down on him. I had even learned that I could release his cock completely and deep throat him without any problem. For a few moments I was thinking about my accomplishment, but my thoughts were diverted to my own cock that was on the verge of shooting off. I warned Oscar that I was about to cum. He gripped my buttocks more firmly and encouraged me to fuck his mouth harder and faster.
“Oh shit! Oscar, I think this is going to be a mother load. Oh man! Heeerree Itt isss! I’m cuuuumminng!”
For sometime, I wilted like a leaf with all my weight on top of Oscar, and did not have energy to move. After I recovered, Oscar asked me to turn around and lay back down on him. As I was turning around, Oscar spread out his legs so I could put my legs in between his and he guided his erection in between my legs so it was touching my nuts and asshole. I laid my head down near his head and blew into his ear and licked the inside his ear lobe. Oscar jerks his head away and said, “Stop that! You have got me so fucking hot that I am ready to rape your asshole. If I had a condom, I would just do that very thing. What do you think about having my big cock up your asshole?”
“Well, I sure am willing to give it a try. I don’t know if I could take it all or not, but I am willing to take a shot at it.”
“Let’s finish up our laundry and take it to our apartments. I can come to your apartment or you can come to mine and we will continue our sex party there. What do you think?”
“Fabulous suggestion. Come to my apartment and we can have some coffee and cake to start the party off right. My apartment is number 106.”
“You have got to be kidding. My apartment is ll4. We practically live next door to each other.”
They got up and put on their shorts and went into the laundry room and began to unload the driers and either hangs up their clothes or folded them. Oscar got two carts and gave me one of them. He told me to put my clothes on the carts and we would take them to our apartments and after we unloaded them that he would bring them back to the laundry room.
It did not take us very long to put our laundry away. I put on the coffee and put clean linens on the bed while Oscar returned the carts. We set down at the table, drank coffee, eat several slices of cake and talked. Oscar asked me if I objected to him smoking a cigarette? While getting him an ashtray I got a stick of chewing gum.
One of the things that we talked about was how much easier it was to do laundry at that time of the night and that it was not near as a bad to do it when you had sex to kill the time while waiting. We agreed that in the future that we would do our laundry at the same time every Monday night except that it would actually be every Tuesday morning. Oscar also came up with an idea. He had a small bell and proposed that he mount the bell on the laundry room door so that every time the door was opened the bell would ring. He did not think that anyone would ever question why or who mounted the bell on the door.
When Oscar first came in, he had brought a small sack that he set on the kitchen counter. I asked him what was in the sack. He got up and got the sack and brought it back to the table and set down. He reached into the sack and pulled out a soft rubber cylinder that was about three or four inches long and had a hole in the center that was about and inch and half or more in diameter. He set it down on the table and told me that he got it at the hardware store, and it was material that he thought that the plumbers used to wrap pipes to keep them from freezing. The material comes in six-foot lengths.
I must have had a strange mystified look on my face. He smiles and said, “I have my own use for it. I use it as a sleeve to put on my cock so when I am fucking someone that can’t take my full length that the sleeve will prevent me from shoving it to far in him. I have three different sizes of these things and this one is the middle size. Are you ready for me to demonstrate how it works?”
Without answering him, I stood up and told him to follow me to my bedroom. I picked up the chewing gum wrapper and took it with me. I turned off the lights as we went to the bedroom. Oscar took his sack with him and put it on the end table near the bed. I removed my chewing gum and put it on the gum wrapper and set it on the end table. I turned on the light in the bathroom and cracked the door just enough light in the bedroom. We took off our shorts and climbed into the bed and were all over each other hugging and rubbing each other’s bodies. I managed to get into a six-nine position in time to go down on Oscar’s cock before it was fully erect. As before I was able to deep throat him as he became erect. Oscar was going wild with excitement that I was causing him and was showing his delightful sensations by rapidly and forcefully sucking on my ridge cock.
We had oral sex for such a length of time that I had about decided that Oscar had changed his mind about fucking my ass. I was enjoying the oral sex and I really did not care. The only indication that I had that Oscar may still be interested in fucking me was by the way he was playing with my asshole while he was sucking my dick. So far as I was concerned we could have this kind sex for the rest of the night. I was in no hurry to rush things.
Oscar pulled away from me and told me to lie down on my back. He got between my legs and held them up and began to rim my asshole like it had never been rimmed before. I was going ape shit with pleasure, which really turned him on. I was expecting him to start to fuck me at any moment. He reached over and got his sack and set it down beside him. He got out some KY jelly and applied it to my asshole and I was mentally preparing myself for the invasion of his huge tool. Instead he reached in his sack and said, “Have you ever had a butt plug up you ass?”
“No. I haven’t. I have heard about them but don’t even know what they look like.”
He handed me a butt plug that he had taken out of his sack. After I looked at it, he took it and put KY on it and inserted it into my hole.
“This may help you to loosen up a bit before I fuck you. I don’t want to hurt you and I want to prepare you the best way I know how. When I fuck you, if you have very much pain, by all means tell me and I will stop immediately.”
He lowered my legs back onto the bed and bent over and started performing oral sex on me again. Every time I flexed my butt I could feel the butt plug that was in my asshole. For several minutes he sucked on my cock and then he moved from between my legs and got into a position so he could continue to give me head but he only wanted me to hold on and stroke his cock slowly.
“Oscar, I don’t know about you but I am enjoying the hell out of our party. You have gotten me close to being on the edge several times already. Can a person get a hangover from a party like we are having?”
Oscar started laughing and got choked. After he recovered he looked up at me and said, “You SOB! What did you spike your cum with?”
“I don’t know. What in the hell did you put in that KY before you put it in my asshole? What ever it was it sure has made it want to be fucked. I’m not for sure if your dinky little prick is going to satisfy my libido or not.”
“Okay Buddy! You are asking for it now. I’m going to fuck your ass like it has never been fucked before.”
Oscar got a condom out of his sack and moved back between my legs. He put his condom on and applied KY. He removed the butt plug, I raised my legs up into the air and he put more KY up my asshole. As he was reaching into his sack to get one of his sleeves, I said, “There is just one more thing to do before you fuck me.” I reached over and got my chewing gum and reached down and put it on the top of his cock. “Now. Push that little dinky prick up my ass. When I start chewing on the gum, you stop pushing.”
Oscar went into hysterics laughing. He laughed so hard that he fell off the bed. He was on the floor so long that I thought that he had hurt himself. I scooted to the edge of the bed to see about him. He got up on his knees between my legs and went all the way down on my cock and bit it hard enough that I was yelling at him to stop.
He got back on the bed and got back between my legs and put them on his shoulders. The tip of his cock was barely touching my asshole and I yelled, “Stop! Damn it! It is hurting too bad.” He started laughing again, but caught me completely by surprise and rammed his cock into to my hole. I lost my breath and could not have said anything if I wanted to. Fortunately, he took it very slow and to both of our amazements, he had buried his entire cock into my hole and began to fuck me. Every once in a while he would stop and asked me if I was all right. I looked at him and said, “What do you mean if I am all right? When are you going to put your cock up my asshole?” From then on he show me no mercy and fucked me fast, hard and furiously until he climaxed. He pulled his semi-hard out of my hole and quickly got the butt plug and stuck it in my asshole. “The butt plug has a message on it. Reserved for Oscar. Just remember that you fucking queer.”
For a few minutes he laid down beside me and played with my erection with one hand and played with my nipples and the hairs on my chest with his other hand.
“I have never had so much fun and at the same time pleasure in fucking anyone like you. You are a great sex partner. Now, I need to get down there and apologize to your cock for biting it and I am looking forward towards being rewarded by it giving me all the necessary cum so I will have a hangover when I wake up in the morning.”
When I went to work on Thursday morning, the first thing I did was to thank my boss for changing my work hours.
My attitude changed about doing my laundry. Oscar and I look forward towards meeting every Tuesday morning at 1:00AM to do our laundry. Our weekly date has changed other things in my life. I am a much clearer person. I even change the bed linens twice a week so I will have something to wash. The bell works perfectly even though we have never had anyone coming in to do laundry at that time of the morning.
Oscar has retired his sleeves and bought me my own personal butt plug. Now when we do laundry each of us has a butt plug up our assholes. Oscar has now decided that he also likes to be fucked in the ass.
Now that doing laundry has been removed from my hate to do list, I wonder what could possibly happen to my change my dislike with a passion for going grocery shopping? The assistant manager of the grocery store is real cute. Maybe he would come home with me and help put away my groceries?
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Kevin
Sex Party In The Laundry Room
By Kevin
There is nothing worse than having to do laundry. I hate it with a passion. I always put it off until it is absolutely necessary.
I moved into an apartment complex and the laundry room was in a separate building a good distance from my apartment. Most of the time during the day and early evening it was always crowded and I had to wait for available washing machines and driers, and on the weekend it was just impossible because of the number of people using the facility. Part of the problem was because I would put it off and when I did do laundry everything I owned would be dirty. I would have five or six loads or more to wash.
One day I went to work and my boss had deicide to shift and change everyone’s hours. My new hours were eight to five four days a week and from three to midnight on Mondays and I was off on Tuesdays and Wednesdays. I don’t like changes and I was furious.
The first Monday that I worked late after I got home and had eaten a sandwich and for some unknown reason, I decide to go do the laundry at 1:00AM in the morning. I took off the clothes that I was wearing to add to the clothes that I was going to wash. I found a pair of short shorts that I should have thrown away months ago. I put them on thinking no one will be seeing me that time of the night. I did not wear any underwear, and I put on my flip-flops sandals. I bundled up my laundry that ended up being two large bundles. I put the laundry soap and coat hangers in one of the bundles and put the coins in my pocket of my shorts and headed to the laundry room. When I went inside, there were a several of the washing machines in use but I did not see anyone. I had my choice of two dozen or more washing machines. I chose to use the ones in the back of the laundry room because they were close to the driers and the folding tables.
As I loaded up the washing machines, I thought to myself that from now on this is a perfect time to do the laundry. In no time at all I had all my clothes being washed at the same time.
There was a small lounge in the back of the laundry room and the door was shut. I got a coke out of the vending machine and headed to the lounge. When I opened the door, there were no lights on. I started to flip on the overhead lights and was startled by a male voice. “If you don’t mind, please do not turn on the lights.” I looked around and there was a young man about my age propped up lying on a couch. I had seen this man around the complex on several different occasions. He was one more handsome dude that looked like he could be a male movie star. I left the door ajar so I could see a little bit. I walked over and introduced myself to him. He told me his name was Oscar. He shook my hand and told me that he had seen me around and had been wanting to meet me. Oscar also was only wearing shorts and his semi-hard cock was peaking out of the leg. It was obvious that I had interrupted his playing with himself.
I set down across from him and in an attempt to be friendly, I asked, “Do you hate to do laundry as much as I do?”
“Oh God yes! It’s the killing time that irks me the most. I do prefer doing it this time of the night though. While setting in here in the dark, I generally can find something to do to entertain myself if you know what I mean.”
“I have a pretty good idea as to what you mean. You had a big bulge in your shorts when I came in. I apologize for interrupting you. If you would like I will go back up front, so you can finish what you were doing?”
“Oh no! I was hoping some good looking dude like yourself would come in that may be looking and wanting some action to help pass away the time. I think we understand each other so I am just going to come out and ask. Would you be opposed to my giving you a blowjob while we are doing our laundry? I hope that I am not offending you in any way?”
“Oscar, I am not offended in the least. I would love to get a blowjob and afterwards I will give you one. Do you think it will be safe to do it here?”
“I will go up front and put a cart in front of the door and if anyone comes in the door will hit the cart and we will hear it. I will be right back.”
I got up and watch Oscar as he was running up to the front of the laundry room. I had never seen Oscar when he was so skimpily dressed. He had a magnificent body and I could not believe that I was going to be so fortunate to be about to have sex with such a specimen of a man. Not only was his body a pleasure to look at but also his face was equally as appealing to behold.
After he pushed the cart in front of the door, he looked back and saw me watching him. He smiled real big and started running back towards the lounge and me. He stopped momentarily and checked the timing left on his washing machines.
As soon as he got back into the lounge, he took a hold of my shorts and pulled them down around my ankles and helped me step out of them. He looked up at me and said, “You are the best looking man that I have seen in a long time. I have wanted to get a hold of your cock ever since I first saw you. I was afraid that you were too macho and were straight. Now, relax and let me give you a good old fashion blowjob.”
From the moment that Oscar put my hard cock in his mouth, I knew that I was in the hands of an experienced cocksucker, and I was in for a real treat.
“Damn Oscar! You are good! Just keep that up and I will shoot off in no time at all.”
Oscar pulled back releasing my cock and looked up at me. “You have a beautiful cock and it is just the right size that I like to suck. Don’t be in a hurry to cum. We have plenty of time to kill. When you get close, let me know and I will stop and you can suck mine for a while. Okay?”
For several minutes Oscar’s head was going back and forth on my cock and swallowing it deep in his throat. He reached down and pushed my legs and feet so I was standing with them further apart. As he continued to give me head, he reached between my legs and ran his fingers between the crack of my ass down passed my asshole to my nuts. He did this several times before he released my cock and licked and suck on my nuts while his finger was teasing my asshole.
“Man! You are driving me out of my fucking mind! I have never experienced anything like this before.”
He looked up at me and smiled. “I’m glad that you like what I am doing. I have just started so relax and enjoy.”
He returned to giving me head and began to run his fingers and hands over my buttocks and down the back of my legs causing chills to run up and down my spine. Without being conscious of what I was doing, I was running my fingers threw his beautiful head of hair. I had really mess up his hair and it looked like it had not been combed for days. He had got me near the edge and I did not want to stop him but I followed his requests and pulled my cock out of his mouth.
He looked up at me and grinned. “You didn’t want me to stop did you?”
He stood up and looked at me. “You have not had a chance to feel or see my cock. Before you do, I am going to warn you that not many guys can take it especially the first time. It takes some getting use to. Don’t feel bad if you cannot handle it. I understand and I will give you another try at it anytime you want to.”
I had no idea what he was talking about until I reached down and took a hold of it. It was huge. It was not only the longest cock that I had ever seen but was thick and hard as a rock. I dropped to my knees to examine it up close. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and tried to go down on it. On my first attempt I could only get about half of it into my mouth. I gagged a little bit before I tried again.
“See! I warned you. You can always jack me off if you would prefer. Some guys cannot suck it but like it up their ass. Just do the best you can.”
I had never understood size queens, but Oscar’s cock would be a challenge to any size queen. I was not to be out done yet. I kept on going up and down on it and each time I was able to get a little bit more of it in my mouth and throat. Oscar was letting me know that I was making him feel good, but I wanted to be successful in getting his entire erection into my mouth and throat. I knew how great it felt to be deep throated, and I wanted him to have the same sensation. My gag reflexes had relaxed, and I continued to be able to swallow more and more of his cock, and got to where I had taken all of it but a half to an inch of it. It was in my mouth far enough that my nose was touching his pubic hairs, but I was determined that if not this time at a later time I was going to bury my nose in his pubic hairs and take everything he had down my mouth and throat.
“Man! You are doing great! No one has ever made me feel so good. Just take it easy. I don’t want to hurt you. Let me help you out some?”
Oscar took a hold on the lower part of his cock and began to stroke it in unison to my giving him head. I took a hold of his balls and pulled them back far enough that I could hold on to his balls and insert my finger into his asshole at the same time.
“Oh Man! That feels great. You have got me so fucking hot. Shiiiitttt man! I”mmmmm cuuumming!” Oscar shot a big load of cum down my throat and his whole body began to tremble and shake. He quickly set down and I move so I could suck his cock dry. Oscar scooted down in the seat and relaxed while I sucked his still stiff cock. He set there quietly moaning and twisting his head back and forth. I knew that he had just experienced an orgasm that he was not going to soon forget and I also knew that he would want me to suck him off again. I felt like that I had just had a tremendous and wonderful climax.
As I continued to give him head, his cock remained as hard as ever. He began to mess up my hair as I had done to him.
“Wow! That really slipped up on me. I did not intend to cum but it happened with out me knowing that I was so close. Shit man! That was fucking awesome! You are fucking great! I know I still have a stiff but I doubt if I will be able to shoot off again anytime soon. I’m going to have to interrupt our sex party for a little bit and go put my clothes in the drier. When I come back, I will suck your dick until I get to feast on your cum. Now don’t go anywhere while I’m gone. This party is far from being over.”
We both put on our shorts and went out into the laundry room to check on our clothes. All the washing machines had stopped so my clothes as well as Oscar’s were ready to be put in the driers. Thank goodness no one was around to see us because both of us were sporting hard-ons that were sticking out of the legs of our shorts. As we were scurrying around putting our clothes in the driers, we would look at each other and grin.
As soon as we returned to the lounge, we removed our shorts and Oscar laid down on his back on the couch, and told me to get on top of him so we could suck on each other’s cocks at the same time. When I went down on him, he had a semi-hard-on, and I was able to swallow his entire cock, and had my nose in between his two big nuts. I just stayed in that position while he got a full erection, and for the first time, I had everything he had to offer down my throat. I heard him moaning informing me that he was fully aware of my accomplishment and enjoying the pleasure that I was giving him. He had been sucking my dick and had his hands on my buttocks. He took a firm hold on my buttocks and forced me to lower my hips and fuck his face. We both were making moaning and grunting noises. I had kept his cock down my throat for several minutes before I started going up and down on him. I had even learned that I could release his cock completely and deep throat him without any problem. For a few moments I was thinking about my accomplishment, but my thoughts were diverted to my own cock that was on the verge of shooting off. I warned Oscar that I was about to cum. He gripped my buttocks more firmly and encouraged me to fuck his mouth harder and faster.
“Oh shit! Oscar, I think this is going to be a mother load. Oh man! Heeerree Itt isss! I’m cuuuumminng!”
For sometime, I wilted like a leaf with all my weight on top of Oscar, and did not have energy to move. After I recovered, Oscar asked me to turn around and lay back down on him. As I was turning around, Oscar spread out his legs so I could put my legs in between his and he guided his erection in between my legs so it was touching my nuts and asshole. I laid my head down near his head and blew into his ear and licked the inside his ear lobe. Oscar jerks his head away and said, “Stop that! You have got me so fucking hot that I am ready to rape your asshole. If I had a condom, I would just do that very thing. What do you think about having my big cock up your asshole?”
“Well, I sure am willing to give it a try. I don’t know if I could take it all or not, but I am willing to take a shot at it.”
“Let’s finish up our laundry and take it to our apartments. I can come to your apartment or you can come to mine and we will continue our sex party there. What do you think?”
“Fabulous suggestion. Come to my apartment and we can have some coffee and cake to start the party off right. My apartment is number 106.”
“You have got to be kidding. My apartment is ll4. We practically live next door to each other.”
They got up and put on their shorts and went into the laundry room and began to unload the driers and either hangs up their clothes or folded them. Oscar got two carts and gave me one of them. He told me to put my clothes on the carts and we would take them to our apartments and after we unloaded them that he would bring them back to the laundry room.
It did not take us very long to put our laundry away. I put on the coffee and put clean linens on the bed while Oscar returned the carts. We set down at the table, drank coffee, eat several slices of cake and talked. Oscar asked me if I objected to him smoking a cigarette? While getting him an ashtray I got a stick of chewing gum.
One of the things that we talked about was how much easier it was to do laundry at that time of the night and that it was not near as a bad to do it when you had sex to kill the time while waiting. We agreed that in the future that we would do our laundry at the same time every Monday night except that it would actually be every Tuesday morning. Oscar also came up with an idea. He had a small bell and proposed that he mount the bell on the laundry room door so that every time the door was opened the bell would ring. He did not think that anyone would ever question why or who mounted the bell on the door.
When Oscar first came in, he had brought a small sack that he set on the kitchen counter. I asked him what was in the sack. He got up and got the sack and brought it back to the table and set down. He reached into the sack and pulled out a soft rubber cylinder that was about three or four inches long and had a hole in the center that was about and inch and half or more in diameter. He set it down on the table and told me that he got it at the hardware store, and it was material that he thought that the plumbers used to wrap pipes to keep them from freezing. The material comes in six-foot lengths.
I must have had a strange mystified look on my face. He smiles and said, “I have my own use for it. I use it as a sleeve to put on my cock so when I am fucking someone that can’t take my full length that the sleeve will prevent me from shoving it to far in him. I have three different sizes of these things and this one is the middle size. Are you ready for me to demonstrate how it works?”
Without answering him, I stood up and told him to follow me to my bedroom. I picked up the chewing gum wrapper and took it with me. I turned off the lights as we went to the bedroom. Oscar took his sack with him and put it on the end table near the bed. I removed my chewing gum and put it on the gum wrapper and set it on the end table. I turned on the light in the bathroom and cracked the door just enough light in the bedroom. We took off our shorts and climbed into the bed and were all over each other hugging and rubbing each other’s bodies. I managed to get into a six-nine position in time to go down on Oscar’s cock before it was fully erect. As before I was able to deep throat him as he became erect. Oscar was going wild with excitement that I was causing him and was showing his delightful sensations by rapidly and forcefully sucking on my ridge cock.
We had oral sex for such a length of time that I had about decided that Oscar had changed his mind about fucking my ass. I was enjoying the oral sex and I really did not care. The only indication that I had that Oscar may still be interested in fucking me was by the way he was playing with my asshole while he was sucking my dick. So far as I was concerned we could have this kind sex for the rest of the night. I was in no hurry to rush things.
Oscar pulled away from me and told me to lie down on my back. He got between my legs and held them up and began to rim my asshole like it had never been rimmed before. I was going ape shit with pleasure, which really turned him on. I was expecting him to start to fuck me at any moment. He reached over and got his sack and set it down beside him. He got out some KY jelly and applied it to my asshole and I was mentally preparing myself for the invasion of his huge tool. Instead he reached in his sack and said, “Have you ever had a butt plug up you ass?”
“No. I haven’t. I have heard about them but don’t even know what they look like.”
He handed me a butt plug that he had taken out of his sack. After I looked at it, he took it and put KY on it and inserted it into my hole.
“This may help you to loosen up a bit before I fuck you. I don’t want to hurt you and I want to prepare you the best way I know how. When I fuck you, if you have very much pain, by all means tell me and I will stop immediately.”
He lowered my legs back onto the bed and bent over and started performing oral sex on me again. Every time I flexed my butt I could feel the butt plug that was in my asshole. For several minutes he sucked on my cock and then he moved from between my legs and got into a position so he could continue to give me head but he only wanted me to hold on and stroke his cock slowly.
“Oscar, I don’t know about you but I am enjoying the hell out of our party. You have gotten me close to being on the edge several times already. Can a person get a hangover from a party like we are having?”
Oscar started laughing and got choked. After he recovered he looked up at me and said, “You SOB! What did you spike your cum with?”
“I don’t know. What in the hell did you put in that KY before you put it in my asshole? What ever it was it sure has made it want to be fucked. I’m not for sure if your dinky little prick is going to satisfy my libido or not.”
“Okay Buddy! You are asking for it now. I’m going to fuck your ass like it has never been fucked before.”
Oscar got a condom out of his sack and moved back between my legs. He put his condom on and applied KY. He removed the butt plug, I raised my legs up into the air and he put more KY up my asshole. As he was reaching into his sack to get one of his sleeves, I said, “There is just one more thing to do before you fuck me.” I reached over and got my chewing gum and reached down and put it on the top of his cock. “Now. Push that little dinky prick up my ass. When I start chewing on the gum, you stop pushing.”
Oscar went into hysterics laughing. He laughed so hard that he fell off the bed. He was on the floor so long that I thought that he had hurt himself. I scooted to the edge of the bed to see about him. He got up on his knees between my legs and went all the way down on my cock and bit it hard enough that I was yelling at him to stop.
He got back on the bed and got back between my legs and put them on his shoulders. The tip of his cock was barely touching my asshole and I yelled, “Stop! Damn it! It is hurting too bad.” He started laughing again, but caught me completely by surprise and rammed his cock into to my hole. I lost my breath and could not have said anything if I wanted to. Fortunately, he took it very slow and to both of our amazements, he had buried his entire cock into my hole and began to fuck me. Every once in a while he would stop and asked me if I was all right. I looked at him and said, “What do you mean if I am all right? When are you going to put your cock up my asshole?” From then on he show me no mercy and fucked me fast, hard and furiously until he climaxed. He pulled his semi-hard out of my hole and quickly got the butt plug and stuck it in my asshole. “The butt plug has a message on it. Reserved for Oscar. Just remember that you fucking queer.”
For a few minutes he laid down beside me and played with my erection with one hand and played with my nipples and the hairs on my chest with his other hand.
“I have never had so much fun and at the same time pleasure in fucking anyone like you. You are a great sex partner. Now, I need to get down there and apologize to your cock for biting it and I am looking forward towards being rewarded by it giving me all the necessary cum so I will have a hangover when I wake up in the morning.”
When I went to work on Thursday morning, the first thing I did was to thank my boss for changing my work hours.
My attitude changed about doing my laundry. Oscar and I look forward towards meeting every Tuesday morning at 1:00AM to do our laundry. Our weekly date has changed other things in my life. I am a much clearer person. I even change the bed linens twice a week so I will have something to wash. The bell works perfectly even though we have never had anyone coming in to do laundry at that time of the morning.
Oscar has retired his sleeves and bought me my own personal butt plug. Now when we do laundry each of us has a butt plug up our assholes. Oscar has now decided that he also likes to be fucked in the ass.
Now that doing laundry has been removed from my hate to do list, I wonder what could possibly happen to my change my dislike with a passion for going grocery shopping? The assistant manager of the grocery store is real cute. Maybe he would come home with me and help put away my groceries?
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Cruising In City Park
Cruising In City Park
By Kevin
Tony was twenty-two years old when he had is first gay sexual encounter and experienced giving and receiving his first blowjob. After that, he went wild and could not control his libido. He could not manage or restrain his passion, appetite, craving, and desire to suck men’s cocks.
One of his gay friends told Tony that one of the city parks had a reputation for cruising and as a place to go for sex. However, he warned Tony that the police often made arrests when they caught men having sex. The undercover policeman made most arrests in the public restrooms and in the woods adjacent to the nearby trails. Even though Tony had been forewarned he decided to checkout the park.
He had a custom van with a seat that could be converted to a bed in the back. He was very proud of his van and kept it in tiptop shape both mechanically and in appearance.
One Saturday afternoon he washed his van and having finished, he fixed a couple of sandwiches, iced down some cold drinks, and taking his car wax and rags and went to the park to wax it. He found a picnic table near the men’s restroom and the entrance to a trail into the woods.
All Tony was wearing was a pair of blue jeans that he had cut down and made into really short shorts. While he waxed and polished the van, he observed the activity going on around him. One of the first things he noticed were guys driving around real slow with their windows rolled down while quite obviously looking over everyone they passed. He also noticed that several times a car following another would blink its lights on and off. If the driver of the car in front was interested in having sex, he would pull in to the parking area and either walk up the trail or go into the restroom being followed by the guy that had been blinking his lights. It did not take a brain surgeon to figure out what was going to take place in the restroom or in the woods.
Then he noticed that some of the guys would drive up to a picnic table and get out and set on the table so cars that were passing by could see them. If someone was interested, then they would turn around, come back and park. Sometimes they would get out of their car and go set down with the guy at the picnic table and talk for a few minutes, and then both would get into one of the cars and drive off or maybe go into the restroom or up the trail into the woods.
Tony had seen enough to know the routine pretty well that these gays were using to make contacts in the park. He had even had a couple of guys to stop and proposition him but he declined their offers. This being the first visit to the park, his sole purpose for being there was to watch, learn and to wax his van.
Just as he was almost through with the waxing, a good-looking man stopped and got out of his car and started talking to Tony. He was very suspicious of this man. There was something about him that made him feel very uncomfortable and ill at ease. Tony tried to be nice to him and offered him a coke. The man introduced himself as Bud. They set down at the picnic table and visited for fifteen or twenty minutes. At first Bud made several remarks that could have been interpreted as a come-on but Tony ignored them and pretended that he did not hear or understand that Bud was throwing out hints. Bud asked Tony if the van had a bunk or bed inside it. Tony told him that it did.
Bud said, “I guess that is where you take all your tricks?”
Tony replied, “I don’t know what you are talking about. My girlfriend is not what I call a trick but I have screwed her a couple of times in the back of the van”.
Bud just smiled and changed the subject.
Tony worded a couple of questions very carefully but Bud did not come out and in so many words admit that he was an undercover cop but he might as well had admitted it. He knew all about the arrests in the park and said something to the effect that if the fags had gone somewhere outside the park to engage in sex that they most likely would not have been arrested. Bud thanked Tony for the coke and told him to watch out for all the fags and suggested that Tony wore something rather less revealing the next time he came to the park if he didn’t want to be bothered by queers.
Tony was fully aware that he could have easily been an arrest statistic if he had not used his head and good judgment. After Bud left and while he was eating supper, he was approached by half dozen or more guys wanting sex with him. Some wanted blowjobs, some wanted to give blowjobs while some wanted to fuck or be fucked. Tony politely turned them down, but did warn them that there was an undercover policeman in the park.
By the time Tony got home, he had figured out a plan and decided to return to the park the next day i.e. Sunday. He would make contact with any gay no matter what his age, color or size who wanted a blowjob, get into the van and drive a mile away and park in the city zoo’s huge parking lot. The lot was never more that half full and at the far end there were never any parked cars. He could give his trick a blowjob, take him back to the city park, pick up someone else and repeat the performance.
Tony arrived at the park Sunday afternoon around two o’clock and by seven o’clock, he had given twelve blowjobs.
Monday morning while at work, Tony used the office Xerox to run off cards with his first name and home phone number. He intended to give these to any of his tricks that fancied giving another blowjob in the future.
For the next five afternoons, as soon as Tony got off work at five o’clock he went to the park and picked up tricks and took them to the zoo parking lot giving them blowjobs. Saturday and Sunday afternoons he did the same thing. He began receiving phone calls via his home answering machine wanting to make arrangements for another meeting.
It was not long before Tony stopped going to the park. He began making appointments on certain days for the tricks who called him to come directly to the zoo parking lot for a blowjob.
Tony was never interested in getting to know his tricks. All Tony was interested in was to give them a blowjob and after each trick had shot off, he wanted to move on to the next.
There was one guy who kept calling to arrange to meet Tony almost every other night named Elmer. He was very captivated by Tony and wanted to get to know him. Tony was also attracted to Elmer but was reluctant to make friends with him. He could not see any future in it because he believed that one cock would never satisfy his appetite as a cocksucker.
The second time that Elmer came for a blowjob, he insisted that he give Tony a blowjob before he left. Elmer was Tony’s last trick for the night and so he gave in to Elmer’s request. Afterwards, Tony was a bit jealous because Elmer was as good at cock sucking as he. However, every time he called for a date and time, Tony always made sure that Elmer would be his last trick for the night and looked forward to receiving a blowjob.
Over a period of time, Elmer would ask questions and finally got Tony to talking and learned a lot about him, while Tony got to know Elmer.
One night after they had had sex, Elmer talked Tony into going go with him for something to eat and this became a regular thing for a while. Then Elmer started to ask Tony out to do a variety of things and soon they found that they enjoyed each other’s company. They were falling into a relationship that neither had planned. Eventually Elmer invited Tony to spend a couple nights at his apartment and Tony experienced being fucked for the first time. He discovered that he enjoyed being fucked equally as receiving a blowjob.
Elmer and Tony were spending more and more time together. Tony’s calls from his tricks became fewer and fewer but he did not care. It just gave him more time to spend with Elmer. Eventually, Tony was receiving no phone calls at all and that was fine with him.
After several months together, Elmer was convinced that Tony had gotten this cock sucking for every Tom, Dick and Harry out of his system. They agreed to move in together and give a monogamous relationship a try while making a commitment to live together as lovers and partners on a permanent basis.
Every once in a while they packed a picnic and would go in to the park Tony’s van just to watch the gay men cruising and trying to make contact for a one-off sexual encounter. They noticed one important change in this routine. After a contact was made the men would go out of the park to have sex. They discovered that the far end of the zoo parking lot, which was practically deserted when Tony used to park his van there, had become a popular place and there were always a quite a few cars, trucks, and vans parked there. Tony prided himself on the fact that he had instigated a trend that for a time at least would confound those wretched underground cops!
LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF MY STORY
Kevin
Cruising In City Park
By Kevin
Tony was twenty-two years old when he had is first gay sexual encounter and experienced giving and receiving his first blowjob. After that, he went wild and could not control his libido. He could not manage or restrain his passion, appetite, craving, and desire to suck men’s cocks.
One of his gay friends told Tony that one of the city parks had a reputation for cruising and as a place to go for sex. However, he warned Tony that the police often made arrests when they caught men having sex. The undercover policeman made most arrests in the public restrooms and in the woods adjacent to the nearby trails. Even though Tony had been forewarned he decided to checkout the park.
He had a custom van with a seat that could be converted to a bed in the back. He was very proud of his van and kept it in tiptop shape both mechanically and in appearance.
One Saturday afternoon he washed his van and having finished, he fixed a couple of sandwiches, iced down some cold drinks, and taking his car wax and rags and went to the park to wax it. He found a picnic table near the men’s restroom and the entrance to a trail into the woods.
All Tony was wearing was a pair of blue jeans that he had cut down and made into really short shorts. While he waxed and polished the van, he observed the activity going on around him. One of the first things he noticed were guys driving around real slow with their windows rolled down while quite obviously looking over everyone they passed. He also noticed that several times a car following another would blink its lights on and off. If the driver of the car in front was interested in having sex, he would pull in to the parking area and either walk up the trail or go into the restroom being followed by the guy that had been blinking his lights. It did not take a brain surgeon to figure out what was going to take place in the restroom or in the woods.
Then he noticed that some of the guys would drive up to a picnic table and get out and set on the table so cars that were passing by could see them. If someone was interested, then they would turn around, come back and park. Sometimes they would get out of their car and go set down with the guy at the picnic table and talk for a few minutes, and then both would get into one of the cars and drive off or maybe go into the restroom or up the trail into the woods.
Tony had seen enough to know the routine pretty well that these gays were using to make contacts in the park. He had even had a couple of guys to stop and proposition him but he declined their offers. This being the first visit to the park, his sole purpose for being there was to watch, learn and to wax his van.
Just as he was almost through with the waxing, a good-looking man stopped and got out of his car and started talking to Tony. He was very suspicious of this man. There was something about him that made him feel very uncomfortable and ill at ease. Tony tried to be nice to him and offered him a coke. The man introduced himself as Bud. They set down at the picnic table and visited for fifteen or twenty minutes. At first Bud made several remarks that could have been interpreted as a come-on but Tony ignored them and pretended that he did not hear or understand that Bud was throwing out hints. Bud asked Tony if the van had a bunk or bed inside it. Tony told him that it did.
Bud said, “I guess that is where you take all your tricks?”
Tony replied, “I don’t know what you are talking about. My girlfriend is not what I call a trick but I have screwed her a couple of times in the back of the van”.
Bud just smiled and changed the subject.
Tony worded a couple of questions very carefully but Bud did not come out and in so many words admit that he was an undercover cop but he might as well had admitted it. He knew all about the arrests in the park and said something to the effect that if the fags had gone somewhere outside the park to engage in sex that they most likely would not have been arrested. Bud thanked Tony for the coke and told him to watch out for all the fags and suggested that Tony wore something rather less revealing the next time he came to the park if he didn’t want to be bothered by queers.
Tony was fully aware that he could have easily been an arrest statistic if he had not used his head and good judgment. After Bud left and while he was eating supper, he was approached by half dozen or more guys wanting sex with him. Some wanted blowjobs, some wanted to give blowjobs while some wanted to fuck or be fucked. Tony politely turned them down, but did warn them that there was an undercover policeman in the park.
By the time Tony got home, he had figured out a plan and decided to return to the park the next day i.e. Sunday. He would make contact with any gay no matter what his age, color or size who wanted a blowjob, get into the van and drive a mile away and park in the city zoo’s huge parking lot. The lot was never more that half full and at the far end there were never any parked cars. He could give his trick a blowjob, take him back to the city park, pick up someone else and repeat the performance.
Tony arrived at the park Sunday afternoon around two o’clock and by seven o’clock, he had given twelve blowjobs.
Monday morning while at work, Tony used the office Xerox to run off cards with his first name and home phone number. He intended to give these to any of his tricks that fancied giving another blowjob in the future.
For the next five afternoons, as soon as Tony got off work at five o’clock he went to the park and picked up tricks and took them to the zoo parking lot giving them blowjobs. Saturday and Sunday afternoons he did the same thing. He began receiving phone calls via his home answering machine wanting to make arrangements for another meeting.
It was not long before Tony stopped going to the park. He began making appointments on certain days for the tricks who called him to come directly to the zoo parking lot for a blowjob.
Tony was never interested in getting to know his tricks. All Tony was interested in was to give them a blowjob and after each trick had shot off, he wanted to move on to the next.
There was one guy who kept calling to arrange to meet Tony almost every other night named Elmer. He was very captivated by Tony and wanted to get to know him. Tony was also attracted to Elmer but was reluctant to make friends with him. He could not see any future in it because he believed that one cock would never satisfy his appetite as a cocksucker.
The second time that Elmer came for a blowjob, he insisted that he give Tony a blowjob before he left. Elmer was Tony’s last trick for the night and so he gave in to Elmer’s request. Afterwards, Tony was a bit jealous because Elmer was as good at cock sucking as he. However, every time he called for a date and time, Tony always made sure that Elmer would be his last trick for the night and looked forward to receiving a blowjob.
Over a period of time, Elmer would ask questions and finally got Tony to talking and learned a lot about him, while Tony got to know Elmer.
One night after they had had sex, Elmer talked Tony into going go with him for something to eat and this became a regular thing for a while. Then Elmer started to ask Tony out to do a variety of things and soon they found that they enjoyed each other’s company. They were falling into a relationship that neither had planned. Eventually Elmer invited Tony to spend a couple nights at his apartment and Tony experienced being fucked for the first time. He discovered that he enjoyed being fucked equally as receiving a blowjob.
Elmer and Tony were spending more and more time together. Tony’s calls from his tricks became fewer and fewer but he did not care. It just gave him more time to spend with Elmer. Eventually, Tony was receiving no phone calls at all and that was fine with him.
After several months together, Elmer was convinced that Tony had gotten this cock sucking for every Tom, Dick and Harry out of his system. They agreed to move in together and give a monogamous relationship a try while making a commitment to live together as lovers and partners on a permanent basis.
Every once in a while they packed a picnic and would go in to the park Tony’s van just to watch the gay men cruising and trying to make contact for a one-off sexual encounter. They noticed one important change in this routine. After a contact was made the men would go out of the park to have sex. They discovered that the far end of the zoo parking lot, which was practically deserted when Tony used to park his van there, had become a popular place and there were always a quite a few cars, trucks, and vans parked there. Tony prided himself on the fact that he had instigated a trend that for a time at least would confound those wretched underground cops!
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My Uncle's Stepson And I At A Family Reunion
My Uncle’s Stepson And I At A Family Reunion
By Kevin
Like most families, at least the families I grew up with, every so often we would have a family reunion. My parents lived on the old home stead and every four years my father's relatives would have a family reunion. When I was ten, my parents had taken over the farm when my grandparents retired and moved to a near by town.
In the late fall, every four years, all of dad's relatives came to our reunion at the old home stead. Some of the relatives lived within a reasonable driving distance but some had to travel several hundred miles.
I was fourteen at the time of the first reunion and I did not like it at all. The only enjoyment that I had was one of my uncles brought his new wife and stepson. The stepson was my age and we had a lot of fun. His name was Jessie. He was a city boy and this was his first experience being on a farm and being out of doors. Jessie was not a blood relative but my elders insisted that we consider and treat Jessie as if he were our cousin.
For the next reunion I was eighteen. I had just entered college and had only had a couple weeks of school before the reunion was due. For some reason Jessiedid not attend. The only reason I was there was because my parents expected and insisted upon it. I was bored to tears. A lot of my cousins and of course my brothers and sisters came and it was nice to see and visit with all my kinfolks but after the big meal and thirty or so minutes of visiting with everyone, I had much rather be somewhere else.
For the next four years I dreaded the next reunion. It just was not my thing. Everything was always in a turmoil. Some of the relatives from a great distance away would spend the night either at the farm or with nearby relatives or in either the hotel or motel in town. It was always my lot to spend the night in the barn with several of the male cousins of all ages. The young female cousins were bedded down on the front porch while older people took the beds in the farmhouse.
I had graduated from college and had been working for a little over four months, living about seventy miles from home. All my brothers and sisters were married and had started their families. I was the only single one left. My mother wanted me to come on the Friday afternoon to help get ready for the big reunion on Saturday.
When I arrived, there was a car with an out of state license plate parked in front of the house. I went in to greet everyone and learned that my Aunt Mae, Uncle Charlie and Jessie were there. Jessie and I had not seen each other in eight years and of course we both had grown up.
Within minutes, Jessie and I had each other's numbers and I knew that this was going to be a reunion of all reunions. I had not been home very long before my aunt and uncle were talking about going into town and renting a motel room for the next two nights. Jessie motioned to me to go outside with him. I stepped out and he asked if it would be all right for him to stay with me and sleep in the barn. I asked him if sleeping was the only thing he had in mind? He grinned and said, “It takes one to know one! I am sure that we can find something to do to entertain one another.”
“Jessie, I am sure it would be all right for you to spend the night here but let's go back inside and I will ask my mom.”
When we got back inside, Mom and Aunt Mae were seated at the table talking. We set down with them and Mom was telling Aunt Mae that she was dreading the big meal the next day for all the relatives. She said that each at reunion that the numbers attending were increasing and she did not know how to organize and handle serving such a large crowd. Jessie asked Mom, “Aunt Lucy, how many would be attending this year?” Mom explained that there probably would be close to eighty as near as she could estimate.
Jessie asked, “Won't everyone be bringing food?”
“Oh yes! There will be plenty of food. The problem will be getting it all on the table and serving everyone. I am not very good at organizing something like this.”
“Aunt Lucy, if you will put me in charge, I will see to it that the meal is served on time and that everything will go smoothly. For me to do this, everyone helping in the kitchen or has anything to do with serving the meal must take orders from me.”
“Lucy, Jessie received his degree in Hotel and Restaurant Management. He is very capable of doing this if you would like.”
“Oh my! I like! I like it a lot! Jessie, you are in full charge. Just tell me what I need to do.”
“Mom, there are several things that I need to do. Before you all start talking and making plans, would it be all right for Jessie to spend the night here? We will sleep out in the barn.”
“Certainly son. Then he will be here early in the morning to tell me what to do. Son, look over there on the counter and I have a list of things I need to get you to do for me.”
By nine o'clock I had done and checked off everything on her list. Mom had insisted that Aunt Mae and Uncle Charlie were to spend the night. We all had eaten supper and I rescued Jessie from Mom and Aunt Mae. Jessie had laid out the plans for tomorrow's dinner and there was nothing else that could be done until in the morning. We told everyone goodnight and headed for the barn with our arms around each other..
Jessie asked, “How long have you known that you were gay?”
“Who said I was gay? I haven't told you I was gay?”
“Well, you did not tell me in so many words but what straight man do you know that has his gaydar turned on? Earlier when I first saw you my gaydar was receiving signals from your gaydar. Now back to my question. How long have you known that you were gay?”
“Since high school. How about you?”
“The same. At least I was in high school when I admitted to myself that I was gay. I suspected it a number of years prior to high school.”
When we got to the barn, I switched on the lights.
“When did you get electricity in the barn? The last time I was here we had to use lanterns or candles.”
“Dad had the barn wired for electricity just after I left for college and a few days before the last reunion. I have not gotten use to it as yet. Dad has a small fridge out here. He generally keeps some beer in it. Would you like a beer if there is any?”
“No thank you. I just want to know which suite of rooms are we going to sleep in?”
“Jessie, since you are a very important person, I have reserved the hay loft for you and I for tonight and tomorrow night. There is only room for two people up there. That will give us more privacy especially for tomorrow night, when the barn most likely will house a number of other guests.”
“Sir! If you would be so kind to lead the way, I will be right behind you”.
“Your Majesty! I would like to point out to you that while we are climbing these custom-made made steps on this magnificent ladder that you will hear a distinctive creaking that is very audibly and may serve as an alarm to those residing in the loft if they happened to be in an uncompromising position.”
“Sir! I appreciate your pointing this wonderful feature out to me. Does that mean that there is a chance that we may indulge in some kind of --- I will do you if you will do mine --- activity?”
“You are my guest. I am here to serve you and make you comfortable and happy. Now if you will just step this way, I would like to point out to you that there is hay in the loft. If you would be so kind to spread some of it out on the floor to serve as a mattress for our bed, I will get a tarp and some quilts to put down on it. The loft has two doors that I am opening to allow nature to cool off this area. It does appear that our bed is ready. If you would be so kind to give me a second to turn off the lights, I will disrobe you and you will be ready to step into your bed.”
“Shit man! I like this royalty treatment. Now lets get down to the ---'I will do you if you will do mine?'”
I had barely lain down. Jessie asked, “Who is going to do who first? We could draw straws. There is plenty of straw around, but I don't think that would work. Why don't we compare the sizes of our dicks? Who ever has the longest dick, gets a blow job first. Okay? You win!!”
“Jessie!! What do you mean I won? We haven't even measured them yet.”
“I know, but I always loose. I am not very well endowed.”
I took a hold of Jessie erection, “What in the hell or you talking about? You have got a whopper!! You have got me beat by at least an inch.”
“Cous’, I don't like to brag. Maybe I have lived in Texas too long. The straight dudes in your state brag about the women being so friendly that you walk up to them, introduce yourself and put it in. In Texas, they say that the women are so friendly that you put it in and then walk up to them and introduce yourself.”
“Jessie, you are still as crazy as you were eight years ago, but you are a hell of lot better looking. You have grown up to be a very good looking guy. I am going to go down on you and if you give me anymore of your lip, I am going to bite an inch or two off your cock so you will be shorter than me!”
I got between Jessie’s legs and began performing oral sex on him. All I heard from him was deep sighs and sounds of pleasure for a considerable amount of time until he shot off into my mouth. After I had received the last of his cum, I rose up and moved from between his legs.
“Cous’, you sure know how to please a fellow. That was great! You notice that you had me scared and I did not say a word. Get your ass on your back. I am going to show you how a Texan gives blow jobs.”
Jessie got between my legs and I put my arm behind my head and stretched out my body so that I was comfortable and relaxed. Jessie reached up and began to gently massage and rub my shoulders and worked down my chest.
“Cous’, you have a beautiful hairy chest. You really turn me on big time.”
When he got my cock in his mouth, he swallowed the whole thing in one continuous motion and kept my cock in his throat for a long time before he began going up and down on it.
“Jessie, you are a great cock sucker! Damn, that feels great!”
He kept moving his head up and down while making some guttural sounds. I was feeling delightful sensations that can only be felt when having oral sex. He had gotten me so hot and hard that I wanted to cum and at the same time I did not want it to end.
“Jessie! It won't be long! I am almost there!”
“Don't cum yet! I like sucking your cock.”
He stopped giving me head and began rubbing my stomach and chest with both hands in circular motions. My skin was tingling and cold chills were all over my body. I could feel my cock throbbing and I was flexing my buttocks. I did not know if I were going to be able to delay my climax much longer or not. Jessie rose up on his knees and I could see him stroking his cock that was fully erect again. I watched him for a minute or so and told him to get on top of me so I could suck his cock while he brought me to a climax. After I had his cock in my mouth he went down on me again. I cupped my hands around his firm round buns and pulled him down on my face and mouth.
I began to concentrate on getting him to fuck my face and was trying to get him to shoot off his second load into my throat. I was trying not to think about what he was doing to my cock and my impending ejaculation.
Visualizing Jessie’s beautiful body movements while on top of me, fucking my face was sending lustful thoughts into my brain. I was holding on to his buns as if I could force him to ejaculate into my throat. I was twisting and moving my body hoping to delay my climax. Then I reached the point that I could not hold it off any longer and began to shoot off as Jessie was rapidly moving his head up and down on my cock. With in moments after I had started to shoot off, he released his second load down my throat without slowing down his fucking or head movements until a good time after we both had climaxed.
Jessie got off me and set down on the bed.
“Wow! That was something else! I am going to need a long, long break and then we can do it again. Give me ten seconds!”
I started laughing at him and it had barely been ten seconds before he was on top of me again with his semi hard dick in my face and he had my semi hard dick back in his mouth. We were both laughing and we rolled over so I was on top of him with our dicks still in each other's mouths. After a short time we rolled over again and were almost off the bedding. As Jessie was climbing off of me, I swatted his rear fairly hard. Jessie rose up on his knees and starred at me for several moments.
“Cous’, do you know what I would like to do now? Is that swimming hole still there? This city boy would like to go skinny dipping right now like we did when I was here the last time. Would you go skinny dipping with me?”
“Jessie, it's got to be around ten o'clock. The moon is almost full and I guess if that is what you want to do, we will do it. I've never been there before at night and it is not very far from here, so grab your pants and let's g!.”
“Hell Cous’, I am from the city. I don't need any fucking pants. Let's go naked!”
I did talk him into our wearing shoes and I got a flashlight just in case we needed it. We left thru the back door of the barn and headed for the swimming hole.
It was fed by a spring and the water was always cool and refreshing although I had not been there in several years. We took about twenty minutes to get there. It probably would not have taken us that long if it had been daylight and if we had not been clowning around with each other. Just before we got there, Jessie had jumped on my back and I was carrying him “piggy back style”. He had his arms around my neck and carrying his shoes in his hands. I had my hands under his legs that were wrapped around my waist.
Jessie was unaware that we had reached the swimming hole and that we were on a rock that I used to dive from. I slipped off my shoes and dropped the flashlight without Jessie knowing it. I suddenly loudly yelled, “Drop your shoes! Drop your shoes!” Jessie had no idea why but he dropped his shoes and I jumped in the cold water with him on my back. He came up out of the cold water screaming, “You son-of-a-bitch! I will get you back! Christ! This water is colder than I remembered.”
He got behind me and reached around and started stroking my soft dick. I made no protest and for several minutes he played with my dick and I obtained an erection. I was thoroughly enjoying what he was doing to me. He had a hold of my nuts and was rapidly beating me off. I was on the verge of ejaculating and told him that I was about to cum. He immediately stopped and backed away laughing. “I told you I would get you back.”
I dove under the water and got his dick in my mouth and sucked on it a few moments while getting his legs on my shoulders. I stood up with his dick still in my mouth and my head was out of the water so I could breathe. He had his hands on my head helping him to keep his balance while his legs were on my shoulders and his dick was in my mouth. He made a half hearted attempt to get off of me and each time I gently bit his dick as a warning for him to stay where he was.
“Fuck Man! You are not playing fair! I'm going home and tell my mommy on you!”
I was sucking his dick much harder than I normally would and was hoping to cause him enough discomfort that he would complain about it. Instead his dick was getting harder and harder. The cold water had caused his nuts to tighten up and was hitting me on the chin when I deep throated him. He was squirming around on my shoulders and his hands were forcing my head to take him deeper into my throat. I could tell that he was enjoying the hell out of the attention that I was giving him. He purposely did not utter a sound and was trying to hide the fact that I was giving him unbelievably a lot of pleasure. I could tell by the way that his dick was reacting that he was about to cum. I lowered my self back into the water and forced his legs off my shoulder and removed his ridged dick from my mouth and swam away from him.
“All right! I deserved that! I admit it! I give up! This water is nice and cool and I am having a good time, but tomorrow is going to be a busy day. Perhaps we should go back and get some sleep.”
We walked back to the barn with our arms around each other's waist. The cool dry air dried us off and as we approached the barn we noticed that all the lights were off at the house. We climbed the creaking steps into the loft, lay down and very soon were sound asleep.
The next morning we were rudely awaken by a rooster crowing inside the barn as the sun began to come up. Even after Jessie had thrown both of his shoes at the rooster he still crowed and would not let us go back to sleep. We got dressed and went to the house. Everyone was up and Jessie went into the kitchen where Mom and Aunt Mae were. I went out on the porch and set down in a rocker beside my uncle and my dad.
It was not long before we were called in to have breakfast. Mom was all smiles and was more relaxed than I had seen her in a long time. I set down beside her and she leaned over and whispered in my ear, “That Jessie is something else. He really knows what he doing.” I could not help but smile and thought, “Mom, I couldn't agree with you more.” Of course what she was talking about and what I was thinking were about two entirely different things.
Before the relatives began to show up, everything was ready and Jessie was in full command with everything under control. Mom was so convinced that Jessie knew what he was doing that she had taken off her apron and had changed into her Sunday best clothes and was setting out on the front porch where she and Dad greeted all the new arrivals.
The day and the meal could have not gone off any more smoothly. For very selfish reasons, I took it upon myself to play with the nieces, nephews, all the younger kids and teenagers to keep them entertained. You see my real purpose was to get those boys and guys who would be spending the night in the barn so tired that they would want to go to bed early and fall asleep. I wanted Jessie and I to enjoy each other's company and sexual favors for one more night before we had to part. My strategy worked except that I was almost as tried and worn out as the kids and teenagers. As it turned out, there were only eight of them who spent the night in the barn and their ages ranged from eight to fourteen years old. By nine o'clock they were all bunked down and sound asleep except two who were quietly talking.
When Jessie came to meet me in the barn, we slipped out the back door and headed to the swimming hole.
Jessie and I were not nearly as energetic as the night before. There was no clowning around. We removed our shirts and put them over our shoulders and put our arms around each other's waist and somberly and quietly walked to the swimming hole. When we got there we removed the rest of our clothes and waded into the water. It was so nice, peaceful and relaxing. We lay down in the shallow water next to each other, holding hands and for some time neither of us said a word.
“Cous’, you know that you have a wonderful mom. I got to know her better today. She is so sweet but when she wants and needs to, she can be very firm and aggressive yet she does it in a way that you have to admire her. I wished my mother was like that.”
“I love my mom and know what you are talking about. What happened today that she showed you that side of her?”
“Some of our Aunts came into the kitchen and thought that they were going to take over and resented me as a male being in the kitchen giving orders. Not a whole lot was said that I heard, but your mother came in and picked up a wooden spoon and a pot and began banging on it until she got everyone's attention. She simply said, ‘Ladies! I have put Jessie in complete charge of everything that concerns the meal today. I would appreciate it if you would listen well and take orders from him. This year we are going to do things different from what we have done in the past.’ As she turned to walk out, she grabbed your older sister by the arm and as they were leaving the kitchen, I heard her say to her, ‘What I just said goes for you too young lady.’ When your sister returned to the kitchen, she could not have been nicer and more helpful. After the meal was over and everything was cleaned up and put away, your mother and both of your sisters hugged my neck and kissed me. They told me that everything went off beautifully and smoothly without any problems and asked me to take charge at the next reunion.”
“What time tomorrow are you and your parents going to leave to drive back to Texas?”
“We are to leave after breakfast. I promised your mother that I would help cook breakfast and clean up afterwards. We will leave shortly after that.”
“I know that you are tired but how many times do you think that we can -- ‘I will do you if you will do mine’ -- tonight?”
“Shit Cous’! I do not know. I have had several talks with my cock. It has gotten hard several times today. I have been hot and horny just thinking about what happened last night. I would venture to say that at least twice before we go to sleep and again in the morning when that damn rooster wakes us up.”
“You seemed to like what I started and didn't finish here last night. Do you want to get on my shoulders and let me finish what I started?”
“Shit yeah! If I don't succeed in drowning you with my cum, then I will push your fucking head under the water and drown you that away.”
He jumped up and helped me to my feet and as we were wading out into deeper water, he said, “I am going to get my cock sucked on first because it is much bigger than yours.”
I whacked him across the rear and said, “It must be because of that Texas water.”
I dove under the water and got him on my shoulders and stood up and got his soft dick in my mouth. I was holding his buns up with my hands and he had his hands on the back of my neck and head to help him balance himself. I began to run my tongue around the head and shank of his cock. He showed me that he was liking what I was doing to him with the sounds he was making and his tightening and loosing his butt in my hands. I had sucked and licked his soft cock for five or more minutes and he was showing no signs of getting a hard-on. I let his cock slip out of my mouth and looked up at him and said, “What a matter Big Boy! Can'tyou get it up?”
He looked down at me and replied, “Oh! Is that what I'm supposed to do? I was just enjoying what you were doing. Besides, I want to make you work for it.”
I put his cock back into my mouth and in seconds it was as hard as it could be. Using his hands on my head, he began to encourage me to speed up my action. He kept twisting his butt in my hand and one of my fingers unintentionally touched his asshole. He let out a loud long moan and I realized that he was sensitive around his asshole. I began to tease him in that area with my finger.
“Now you are not playing fair! You are makiiiinnnggg meee cuuuumm! Wow!! That was fabulous! Have I drowned you or am I going to have to hold your fucking head under the water?”
He moved his legs off my shoulders and let his body slide down me until he was standing up in the water. He took a hold of my stiff member and led me to the edge of the water and had me set down on a rock. He knelt down between my legs and went down on me. I knew that I was horny and desperately wanting a blow job but I did not intend for it to be done and over in less that four or five minutes. I had shot off a big load.
“What in the hell are you trying to do Cous’? I am the one who was going to drown you. Nothing has been said about you drowning me. That was the biggest fucking load that I have ever received.”
We got back into the water and it did not take us long before we were playing around with each other.
“Jessie, have you ever been fucked in the ass?”
“No! I am saving it for the one and only that I hope to find one day. Why do you ask?”
“You seemed to like it when I put my finger on your asshole.”
He moved behind me and reached around and started stroking my soft cock and whispered, “If I have not found my one and only before we see each other again, I will give you the honor of fucking me. Do you think I can talk your mom and dad into having another Reunion next weekend?”
I don't believe when Jessie started stroking my soft cock that he had any intentions of trying to get me hard but I obtain another firm erection. I turned around facing him and took a hold of his soft penis and in just a few moments he had a hard-on. He put his other hand on my shoulder and I put my other hand on his shoulder and stroked each other until we both were nearing a climax. I asked Jessie if he wanted to shoot off now or to wait until we got back to the barn and loft.
“Let's go back to the barn. We can suck each other off at the same time.”
We got out of the water, slipped on our shoes, picked up our clothes and took off towards the barn.
When we got to the barn, we did not want to wake up any of the kids that were asleep. We quietly climbed the squeaky ladder and lay down on our sides and began performing oral sex on each other. We were very quiet not saying a word.. Even after we had both ejaculated and swallowed the cum, not a word was spoken. We patted each other's butts and fell asleep.
Soon after the rooster began to crow, Jessie moved so he could whisper in my ear, “How about a quickie? I need to go help your mom cook breakfast.” Our quickie took both of us longer than we intended. We were lying on our backs while we were regaining our breath, when we heard a couple of the steps on the ladder creaking. I quickly moved so I could see who was coming up the ladder. It was my eight-year-old nephew. I told him to wait down below while Jessie and I got dressed and we would go together to the house for breakfast. He did not question my instructions and backed down the ladder. If he had been five minutes earlier, there was a chance that we would not have heard him in time and both of us would have a lot of explaining to do.
As we were walking to the house, we promised each other that we would keep in touch and that we might take our vacations at the same time and do something together.
I am reasonably sure that Jessie feels the same way I do. I am looking forward towards our next family reunion in four years, but hopefully we will get together several times before then.
PLEASE LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF MY STORY
Kevin
My Uncle’s Stepson And I At A Family Reunion
By Kevin
Like most families, at least the families I grew up with, every so often we would have a family reunion. My parents lived on the old home stead and every four years my father's relatives would have a family reunion. When I was ten, my parents had taken over the farm when my grandparents retired and moved to a near by town.
In the late fall, every four years, all of dad's relatives came to our reunion at the old home stead. Some of the relatives lived within a reasonable driving distance but some had to travel several hundred miles.
I was fourteen at the time of the first reunion and I did not like it at all. The only enjoyment that I had was one of my uncles brought his new wife and stepson. The stepson was my age and we had a lot of fun. His name was Jessie. He was a city boy and this was his first experience being on a farm and being out of doors. Jessie was not a blood relative but my elders insisted that we consider and treat Jessie as if he were our cousin.
For the next reunion I was eighteen. I had just entered college and had only had a couple weeks of school before the reunion was due. For some reason Jessiedid not attend. The only reason I was there was because my parents expected and insisted upon it. I was bored to tears. A lot of my cousins and of course my brothers and sisters came and it was nice to see and visit with all my kinfolks but after the big meal and thirty or so minutes of visiting with everyone, I had much rather be somewhere else.
For the next four years I dreaded the next reunion. It just was not my thing. Everything was always in a turmoil. Some of the relatives from a great distance away would spend the night either at the farm or with nearby relatives or in either the hotel or motel in town. It was always my lot to spend the night in the barn with several of the male cousins of all ages. The young female cousins were bedded down on the front porch while older people took the beds in the farmhouse.
I had graduated from college and had been working for a little over four months, living about seventy miles from home. All my brothers and sisters were married and had started their families. I was the only single one left. My mother wanted me to come on the Friday afternoon to help get ready for the big reunion on Saturday.
When I arrived, there was a car with an out of state license plate parked in front of the house. I went in to greet everyone and learned that my Aunt Mae, Uncle Charlie and Jessie were there. Jessie and I had not seen each other in eight years and of course we both had grown up.
Within minutes, Jessie and I had each other's numbers and I knew that this was going to be a reunion of all reunions. I had not been home very long before my aunt and uncle were talking about going into town and renting a motel room for the next two nights. Jessie motioned to me to go outside with him. I stepped out and he asked if it would be all right for him to stay with me and sleep in the barn. I asked him if sleeping was the only thing he had in mind? He grinned and said, “It takes one to know one! I am sure that we can find something to do to entertain one another.”
“Jessie, I am sure it would be all right for you to spend the night here but let's go back inside and I will ask my mom.”
When we got back inside, Mom and Aunt Mae were seated at the table talking. We set down with them and Mom was telling Aunt Mae that she was dreading the big meal the next day for all the relatives. She said that each at reunion that the numbers attending were increasing and she did not know how to organize and handle serving such a large crowd. Jessie asked Mom, “Aunt Lucy, how many would be attending this year?” Mom explained that there probably would be close to eighty as near as she could estimate.
Jessie asked, “Won't everyone be bringing food?”
“Oh yes! There will be plenty of food. The problem will be getting it all on the table and serving everyone. I am not very good at organizing something like this.”
“Aunt Lucy, if you will put me in charge, I will see to it that the meal is served on time and that everything will go smoothly. For me to do this, everyone helping in the kitchen or has anything to do with serving the meal must take orders from me.”
“Lucy, Jessie received his degree in Hotel and Restaurant Management. He is very capable of doing this if you would like.”
“Oh my! I like! I like it a lot! Jessie, you are in full charge. Just tell me what I need to do.”
“Mom, there are several things that I need to do. Before you all start talking and making plans, would it be all right for Jessie to spend the night here? We will sleep out in the barn.”
“Certainly son. Then he will be here early in the morning to tell me what to do. Son, look over there on the counter and I have a list of things I need to get you to do for me.”
By nine o'clock I had done and checked off everything on her list. Mom had insisted that Aunt Mae and Uncle Charlie were to spend the night. We all had eaten supper and I rescued Jessie from Mom and Aunt Mae. Jessie had laid out the plans for tomorrow's dinner and there was nothing else that could be done until in the morning. We told everyone goodnight and headed for the barn with our arms around each other..
Jessie asked, “How long have you known that you were gay?”
“Who said I was gay? I haven't told you I was gay?”
“Well, you did not tell me in so many words but what straight man do you know that has his gaydar turned on? Earlier when I first saw you my gaydar was receiving signals from your gaydar. Now back to my question. How long have you known that you were gay?”
“Since high school. How about you?”
“The same. At least I was in high school when I admitted to myself that I was gay. I suspected it a number of years prior to high school.”
When we got to the barn, I switched on the lights.
“When did you get electricity in the barn? The last time I was here we had to use lanterns or candles.”
“Dad had the barn wired for electricity just after I left for college and a few days before the last reunion. I have not gotten use to it as yet. Dad has a small fridge out here. He generally keeps some beer in it. Would you like a beer if there is any?”
“No thank you. I just want to know which suite of rooms are we going to sleep in?”
“Jessie, since you are a very important person, I have reserved the hay loft for you and I for tonight and tomorrow night. There is only room for two people up there. That will give us more privacy especially for tomorrow night, when the barn most likely will house a number of other guests.”
“Sir! If you would be so kind to lead the way, I will be right behind you”.
“Your Majesty! I would like to point out to you that while we are climbing these custom-made made steps on this magnificent ladder that you will hear a distinctive creaking that is very audibly and may serve as an alarm to those residing in the loft if they happened to be in an uncompromising position.”
“Sir! I appreciate your pointing this wonderful feature out to me. Does that mean that there is a chance that we may indulge in some kind of --- I will do you if you will do mine --- activity?”
“You are my guest. I am here to serve you and make you comfortable and happy. Now if you will just step this way, I would like to point out to you that there is hay in the loft. If you would be so kind to spread some of it out on the floor to serve as a mattress for our bed, I will get a tarp and some quilts to put down on it. The loft has two doors that I am opening to allow nature to cool off this area. It does appear that our bed is ready. If you would be so kind to give me a second to turn off the lights, I will disrobe you and you will be ready to step into your bed.”
“Shit man! I like this royalty treatment. Now lets get down to the ---'I will do you if you will do mine?'”
I had barely lain down. Jessie asked, “Who is going to do who first? We could draw straws. There is plenty of straw around, but I don't think that would work. Why don't we compare the sizes of our dicks? Who ever has the longest dick, gets a blow job first. Okay? You win!!”
“Jessie!! What do you mean I won? We haven't even measured them yet.”
“I know, but I always loose. I am not very well endowed.”
I took a hold of Jessie erection, “What in the hell or you talking about? You have got a whopper!! You have got me beat by at least an inch.”
“Cous’, I don't like to brag. Maybe I have lived in Texas too long. The straight dudes in your state brag about the women being so friendly that you walk up to them, introduce yourself and put it in. In Texas, they say that the women are so friendly that you put it in and then walk up to them and introduce yourself.”
“Jessie, you are still as crazy as you were eight years ago, but you are a hell of lot better looking. You have grown up to be a very good looking guy. I am going to go down on you and if you give me anymore of your lip, I am going to bite an inch or two off your cock so you will be shorter than me!”
I got between Jessie’s legs and began performing oral sex on him. All I heard from him was deep sighs and sounds of pleasure for a considerable amount of time until he shot off into my mouth. After I had received the last of his cum, I rose up and moved from between his legs.
“Cous’, you sure know how to please a fellow. That was great! You notice that you had me scared and I did not say a word. Get your ass on your back. I am going to show you how a Texan gives blow jobs.”
Jessie got between my legs and I put my arm behind my head and stretched out my body so that I was comfortable and relaxed. Jessie reached up and began to gently massage and rub my shoulders and worked down my chest.
“Cous’, you have a beautiful hairy chest. You really turn me on big time.”
When he got my cock in his mouth, he swallowed the whole thing in one continuous motion and kept my cock in his throat for a long time before he began going up and down on it.
“Jessie, you are a great cock sucker! Damn, that feels great!”
He kept moving his head up and down while making some guttural sounds. I was feeling delightful sensations that can only be felt when having oral sex. He had gotten me so hot and hard that I wanted to cum and at the same time I did not want it to end.
“Jessie! It won't be long! I am almost there!”
“Don't cum yet! I like sucking your cock.”
He stopped giving me head and began rubbing my stomach and chest with both hands in circular motions. My skin was tingling and cold chills were all over my body. I could feel my cock throbbing and I was flexing my buttocks. I did not know if I were going to be able to delay my climax much longer or not. Jessie rose up on his knees and I could see him stroking his cock that was fully erect again. I watched him for a minute or so and told him to get on top of me so I could suck his cock while he brought me to a climax. After I had his cock in my mouth he went down on me again. I cupped my hands around his firm round buns and pulled him down on my face and mouth.
I began to concentrate on getting him to fuck my face and was trying to get him to shoot off his second load into my throat. I was trying not to think about what he was doing to my cock and my impending ejaculation.
Visualizing Jessie’s beautiful body movements while on top of me, fucking my face was sending lustful thoughts into my brain. I was holding on to his buns as if I could force him to ejaculate into my throat. I was twisting and moving my body hoping to delay my climax. Then I reached the point that I could not hold it off any longer and began to shoot off as Jessie was rapidly moving his head up and down on my cock. With in moments after I had started to shoot off, he released his second load down my throat without slowing down his fucking or head movements until a good time after we both had climaxed.
Jessie got off me and set down on the bed.
“Wow! That was something else! I am going to need a long, long break and then we can do it again. Give me ten seconds!”
I started laughing at him and it had barely been ten seconds before he was on top of me again with his semi hard dick in my face and he had my semi hard dick back in his mouth. We were both laughing and we rolled over so I was on top of him with our dicks still in each other's mouths. After a short time we rolled over again and were almost off the bedding. As Jessie was climbing off of me, I swatted his rear fairly hard. Jessie rose up on his knees and starred at me for several moments.
“Cous’, do you know what I would like to do now? Is that swimming hole still there? This city boy would like to go skinny dipping right now like we did when I was here the last time. Would you go skinny dipping with me?”
“Jessie, it's got to be around ten o'clock. The moon is almost full and I guess if that is what you want to do, we will do it. I've never been there before at night and it is not very far from here, so grab your pants and let's g!.”
“Hell Cous’, I am from the city. I don't need any fucking pants. Let's go naked!”
I did talk him into our wearing shoes and I got a flashlight just in case we needed it. We left thru the back door of the barn and headed for the swimming hole.
It was fed by a spring and the water was always cool and refreshing although I had not been there in several years. We took about twenty minutes to get there. It probably would not have taken us that long if it had been daylight and if we had not been clowning around with each other. Just before we got there, Jessie had jumped on my back and I was carrying him “piggy back style”. He had his arms around my neck and carrying his shoes in his hands. I had my hands under his legs that were wrapped around my waist.
Jessie was unaware that we had reached the swimming hole and that we were on a rock that I used to dive from. I slipped off my shoes and dropped the flashlight without Jessie knowing it. I suddenly loudly yelled, “Drop your shoes! Drop your shoes!” Jessie had no idea why but he dropped his shoes and I jumped in the cold water with him on my back. He came up out of the cold water screaming, “You son-of-a-bitch! I will get you back! Christ! This water is colder than I remembered.”
He got behind me and reached around and started stroking my soft dick. I made no protest and for several minutes he played with my dick and I obtained an erection. I was thoroughly enjoying what he was doing to me. He had a hold of my nuts and was rapidly beating me off. I was on the verge of ejaculating and told him that I was about to cum. He immediately stopped and backed away laughing. “I told you I would get you back.”
I dove under the water and got his dick in my mouth and sucked on it a few moments while getting his legs on my shoulders. I stood up with his dick still in my mouth and my head was out of the water so I could breathe. He had his hands on my head helping him to keep his balance while his legs were on my shoulders and his dick was in my mouth. He made a half hearted attempt to get off of me and each time I gently bit his dick as a warning for him to stay where he was.
“Fuck Man! You are not playing fair! I'm going home and tell my mommy on you!”
I was sucking his dick much harder than I normally would and was hoping to cause him enough discomfort that he would complain about it. Instead his dick was getting harder and harder. The cold water had caused his nuts to tighten up and was hitting me on the chin when I deep throated him. He was squirming around on my shoulders and his hands were forcing my head to take him deeper into my throat. I could tell that he was enjoying the hell out of the attention that I was giving him. He purposely did not utter a sound and was trying to hide the fact that I was giving him unbelievably a lot of pleasure. I could tell by the way that his dick was reacting that he was about to cum. I lowered my self back into the water and forced his legs off my shoulder and removed his ridged dick from my mouth and swam away from him.
“All right! I deserved that! I admit it! I give up! This water is nice and cool and I am having a good time, but tomorrow is going to be a busy day. Perhaps we should go back and get some sleep.”
We walked back to the barn with our arms around each other's waist. The cool dry air dried us off and as we approached the barn we noticed that all the lights were off at the house. We climbed the creaking steps into the loft, lay down and very soon were sound asleep.
The next morning we were rudely awaken by a rooster crowing inside the barn as the sun began to come up. Even after Jessie had thrown both of his shoes at the rooster he still crowed and would not let us go back to sleep. We got dressed and went to the house. Everyone was up and Jessie went into the kitchen where Mom and Aunt Mae were. I went out on the porch and set down in a rocker beside my uncle and my dad.
It was not long before we were called in to have breakfast. Mom was all smiles and was more relaxed than I had seen her in a long time. I set down beside her and she leaned over and whispered in my ear, “That Jessie is something else. He really knows what he doing.” I could not help but smile and thought, “Mom, I couldn't agree with you more.” Of course what she was talking about and what I was thinking were about two entirely different things.
Before the relatives began to show up, everything was ready and Jessie was in full command with everything under control. Mom was so convinced that Jessie knew what he was doing that she had taken off her apron and had changed into her Sunday best clothes and was setting out on the front porch where she and Dad greeted all the new arrivals.
The day and the meal could have not gone off any more smoothly. For very selfish reasons, I took it upon myself to play with the nieces, nephews, all the younger kids and teenagers to keep them entertained. You see my real purpose was to get those boys and guys who would be spending the night in the barn so tired that they would want to go to bed early and fall asleep. I wanted Jessie and I to enjoy each other's company and sexual favors for one more night before we had to part. My strategy worked except that I was almost as tried and worn out as the kids and teenagers. As it turned out, there were only eight of them who spent the night in the barn and their ages ranged from eight to fourteen years old. By nine o'clock they were all bunked down and sound asleep except two who were quietly talking.
When Jessie came to meet me in the barn, we slipped out the back door and headed to the swimming hole.
Jessie and I were not nearly as energetic as the night before. There was no clowning around. We removed our shirts and put them over our shoulders and put our arms around each other's waist and somberly and quietly walked to the swimming hole. When we got there we removed the rest of our clothes and waded into the water. It was so nice, peaceful and relaxing. We lay down in the shallow water next to each other, holding hands and for some time neither of us said a word.
“Cous’, you know that you have a wonderful mom. I got to know her better today. She is so sweet but when she wants and needs to, she can be very firm and aggressive yet she does it in a way that you have to admire her. I wished my mother was like that.”
“I love my mom and know what you are talking about. What happened today that she showed you that side of her?”
“Some of our Aunts came into the kitchen and thought that they were going to take over and resented me as a male being in the kitchen giving orders. Not a whole lot was said that I heard, but your mother came in and picked up a wooden spoon and a pot and began banging on it until she got everyone's attention. She simply said, ‘Ladies! I have put Jessie in complete charge of everything that concerns the meal today. I would appreciate it if you would listen well and take orders from him. This year we are going to do things different from what we have done in the past.’ As she turned to walk out, she grabbed your older sister by the arm and as they were leaving the kitchen, I heard her say to her, ‘What I just said goes for you too young lady.’ When your sister returned to the kitchen, she could not have been nicer and more helpful. After the meal was over and everything was cleaned up and put away, your mother and both of your sisters hugged my neck and kissed me. They told me that everything went off beautifully and smoothly without any problems and asked me to take charge at the next reunion.”
“What time tomorrow are you and your parents going to leave to drive back to Texas?”
“We are to leave after breakfast. I promised your mother that I would help cook breakfast and clean up afterwards. We will leave shortly after that.”
“I know that you are tired but how many times do you think that we can -- ‘I will do you if you will do mine’ -- tonight?”
“Shit Cous’! I do not know. I have had several talks with my cock. It has gotten hard several times today. I have been hot and horny just thinking about what happened last night. I would venture to say that at least twice before we go to sleep and again in the morning when that damn rooster wakes us up.”
“You seemed to like what I started and didn't finish here last night. Do you want to get on my shoulders and let me finish what I started?”
“Shit yeah! If I don't succeed in drowning you with my cum, then I will push your fucking head under the water and drown you that away.”
He jumped up and helped me to my feet and as we were wading out into deeper water, he said, “I am going to get my cock sucked on first because it is much bigger than yours.”
I whacked him across the rear and said, “It must be because of that Texas water.”
I dove under the water and got him on my shoulders and stood up and got his soft dick in my mouth. I was holding his buns up with my hands and he had his hands on the back of my neck and head to help him balance himself. I began to run my tongue around the head and shank of his cock. He showed me that he was liking what I was doing to him with the sounds he was making and his tightening and loosing his butt in my hands. I had sucked and licked his soft cock for five or more minutes and he was showing no signs of getting a hard-on. I let his cock slip out of my mouth and looked up at him and said, “What a matter Big Boy! Can'tyou get it up?”
He looked down at me and replied, “Oh! Is that what I'm supposed to do? I was just enjoying what you were doing. Besides, I want to make you work for it.”
I put his cock back into my mouth and in seconds it was as hard as it could be. Using his hands on my head, he began to encourage me to speed up my action. He kept twisting his butt in my hand and one of my fingers unintentionally touched his asshole. He let out a loud long moan and I realized that he was sensitive around his asshole. I began to tease him in that area with my finger.
“Now you are not playing fair! You are makiiiinnnggg meee cuuuumm! Wow!! That was fabulous! Have I drowned you or am I going to have to hold your fucking head under the water?”
He moved his legs off my shoulders and let his body slide down me until he was standing up in the water. He took a hold of my stiff member and led me to the edge of the water and had me set down on a rock. He knelt down between my legs and went down on me. I knew that I was horny and desperately wanting a blow job but I did not intend for it to be done and over in less that four or five minutes. I had shot off a big load.
“What in the hell are you trying to do Cous’? I am the one who was going to drown you. Nothing has been said about you drowning me. That was the biggest fucking load that I have ever received.”
We got back into the water and it did not take us long before we were playing around with each other.
“Jessie, have you ever been fucked in the ass?”
“No! I am saving it for the one and only that I hope to find one day. Why do you ask?”
“You seemed to like it when I put my finger on your asshole.”
He moved behind me and reached around and started stroking my soft cock and whispered, “If I have not found my one and only before we see each other again, I will give you the honor of fucking me. Do you think I can talk your mom and dad into having another Reunion next weekend?”
I don't believe when Jessie started stroking my soft cock that he had any intentions of trying to get me hard but I obtain another firm erection. I turned around facing him and took a hold of his soft penis and in just a few moments he had a hard-on. He put his other hand on my shoulder and I put my other hand on his shoulder and stroked each other until we both were nearing a climax. I asked Jessie if he wanted to shoot off now or to wait until we got back to the barn and loft.
“Let's go back to the barn. We can suck each other off at the same time.”
We got out of the water, slipped on our shoes, picked up our clothes and took off towards the barn.
When we got to the barn, we did not want to wake up any of the kids that were asleep. We quietly climbed the squeaky ladder and lay down on our sides and began performing oral sex on each other. We were very quiet not saying a word.. Even after we had both ejaculated and swallowed the cum, not a word was spoken. We patted each other's butts and fell asleep.
Soon after the rooster began to crow, Jessie moved so he could whisper in my ear, “How about a quickie? I need to go help your mom cook breakfast.” Our quickie took both of us longer than we intended. We were lying on our backs while we were regaining our breath, when we heard a couple of the steps on the ladder creaking. I quickly moved so I could see who was coming up the ladder. It was my eight-year-old nephew. I told him to wait down below while Jessie and I got dressed and we would go together to the house for breakfast. He did not question my instructions and backed down the ladder. If he had been five minutes earlier, there was a chance that we would not have heard him in time and both of us would have a lot of explaining to do.
As we were walking to the house, we promised each other that we would keep in touch and that we might take our vacations at the same time and do something together.
I am reasonably sure that Jessie feels the same way I do. I am looking forward towards our next family reunion in four years, but hopefully we will get together several times before then.
PLEASE LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF MY STORY
Kevin
Re: Having Sex With My Older Brother's Best Friend
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lovelevis501s
Thanks gentlemen for your responses. I appreciate your comments and compliments.
Lovelevis501s, I not for sure what you meant when you said that Cocktales and I have something in common, but I am taking it as a very nice complement. I enjoy reading Cocktales stories and I like the way he writes and tells a story.
Kevin
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lovelevis501s
Thanks gentlemen for your responses. I appreciate your comments and compliments.
Lovelevis501s, I not for sure what you meant when you said that Cocktales and I have something in common, but I am taking it as a very nice complement. I enjoy reading Cocktales stories and I like the way he writes and tells a story.
Kevin
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Re: My Uncle's Stepson And I At A Family Reunion
It is good. I got partway through but it is bedtime so I am printing it up. I will finish reading as a nightcap...hehe
It is good. I got partway through but it is bedtime so I am printing it up. I will finish reading as a nightcap...hehe
Playing Cupid And Being Set Up
Playing Cupid And Being Set Up
By Kevin
Dino moved into a small efficient apartment shortly after his lover and partner of four years was killed in an automobile accident. He was extremely depressed for although. There had been some problems and disagreements for three or four months before the fatal accident, he was having a very hard time accepting his lover’s death. His partner was drunk at the time of the accident and Dino thought that this was because of him and so he was blaming himself for his partner’s death.
Very shortly after he had moved in he met Sally. She was his age and lived in an apartment across the hall. They had become very good friends and got to know each other real well. Dino confided in Sally and she knew that he was gay. He had told Sally about his lover and his tragic death. She was a very good listener as well as being wise, considerate, and sympathetic. It was not until later that Dino learned that Sally was also conspiring young lady!
Sally had a steady boyfriend named Randy and they were planning on getting married but had not yet set a date. Sally often talked to Dino about Randy and had introduced them. Dino was very impressed with him and they got along extremely well. Randy was well aware that Dino was gay but had no problem with it.
Over a period of five months, Sally and Dino spent much time together and it was not uncommon for all three to do things together. Sally had told Dino a number of times that he could continue to close out the world, that life must go on and that he needed to start living again. She advised him to get out and circulate and start dating again. Dino made no effort to try to meet anyone else. He seemed to have his own little world and shut everyone else out. Sally and Randy were the only people that he let into his world.
Dino liked his job and he worked very hard. He had just received his third promotion in the past year. His salary was such that he could easily afford a much nicer and larger apartment, but he did not want to move. He told Sally that he wanted to stay where he was because it was too small for two people and he did not want a larger apartment for fear of being tempted to bring another lover into his life.
One Friday afternoon, Dino had gotten off work and went to his home. He had fixed supper for himself and was looking forward towards a quiet weekend. The only plans he had were to go to the apartment complex swimming pool to swim and sunbathe.
He had just finished eating when Sally knock on his door. He let her in and they set down at the table. Sally told him that she had a big problem and needed his help. She explained that one of her old boyfriends was flying in later and was going to spend the next two nights with her. She had thought that Randy was going to be out of town and would never know about it. However, Randy’s plans had changed and he wanted to spend the nights with her over the weekend. She asked Dino if Larry (her old boyfriend) could spend the next two nights with him. Larry was moving here but would not be able to move into his own new place until Sunday.
“Sally you know that I only have one bed. He would have to sleep with me.”
“Larry won’t mind. Please help me out with this problem. I can come over here and visit with Larry when Randy is not around. Between the two of us we can make this work. I am begging you. Help me please?”
“OK, I’ll help. Larry can stay here but I want you to know that I don’t approve and I don’t like the idea of you doing this behind Randy’s back. He deserves better treatment!”
“Dino, I appreciate this. I have a key to your apartment and I will give it to Larry when I pick him up at the airport. He can let himself in so you can do anything you want to do. He won’t get in your way. Besides, I think you may like Larry. He’s a real nice person.”
After Sally left, the more he thought about what she was doing the more upset he got. He just did not think that Sally would do anything like this. She has better judgment than to be unfaithful to Randy. It just was not like her at all and he was upset with himself for getting involved.
Sally had not told him when Larry’s plane was due, but he assumed that it would not be late. He decided that he would go to the grocery store and pick up a few things just in case he had to fix meals for his guest. After he got back he shaved, showered and put on some gym shorts before Larry’s arrival.
Dino never smoked before his lover died but then he began to smoke when he got uptight or felt stressed. Then he had only smoked two packs before feeling he no longer needed them. He had gotten very uptight about Larry’s visit. While he was at the grocery store he bought another pack of cigarettes and was seated at the dinning table smoking and drinking coffee when Larry let himself into the apartment.
Dino stood up to greet Larry and could not believe his eyes when he saw him. He was immaculately dressed in a beautiful silk sport shirt, pants and sandals. He looked like a model. There was not a wrinkle anywhere and every hair on his head was in place. He was clean-shaven with a smile that caused you to stare at his beautiful face.
Larry introduced himself and looked Dino in the eyes.
“My God! Sally told me that you were good-looking but she left out a few adjectives. I see that you are dressed comfortably. Do you mind if I take off theses duds, shower and put on something comfortable?”
“Larry, just make yourself at home. After you have finished, I will have some snacks on the table and we can talk if you would like.”
“Fabulous! It will only take me a sec! Sally thinks a lot of you and has told me what a great guy and friend you are. I am looking forward to getting to know you. I won’t be long!”
When Larry returned he was wearing what looked like blue silk low cut bikini briefs that that had every appearance of concealing a grapefruit. They fit him perfectly and showed off his fantastic body. I told him that I liked his briefs!
He had a big smile and said, “Oh! I designed and made them. If you would like maybe some time soon, I will measure you and produce some for you. Designing and making them is fun but I particularly enjoy the measuring part.”
“Why don’t you set down? What can I get you to drink?”
“Diet coke if you have one, please, if not I will drink whatever you’ve got.”
I got a diet coke, handed it to him and set back down. “What you just said about measuring me for briefs is most interesting. I am beginning to believe that Sally has not been honest with me. Just what has she told you?”
“Oh for Pete’s sake!” Larry exclaimed, “ I told Sally that I would screw up. I don’t normally smoke but I see you do. Could I have one of your cigarettes? Maybe it will help me to worm my way out of this situation. Sally and I have been friends since high school. Sally knew that I was gay before I did. She has been a jewel of a friend just like I’m sure that she has been to you. Sally started telling me about you shortly after you all met. She has always wanted us to meet and she thought that we would like each other. When she found out about my moving here and starting a new job, she could not think of a way to get us together. She felt like that you would never agree to meet me if you had your way about it. She and Randy came up with this wild idea for us to be together for the next two days and nights. I just knew that I could not pull this off. It is taken me less than thirty minutes to have really fucked up big time. If you would like, I will get dressed and go across the hall and get Randy’s apartment keys and go stay there? That was the original plan before they came up with this brainstorm.”
“You know Larry, I was very upset with Sally this afternoon. I just thought that she was not the person that I had respected and admired. I could not believe how nonchalant she was about cheating on Randy. It is a very big relief to know that Randy was a part of this scheme for setting me up. I really respect you for telling me the truth. Perhaps, if Sally and Randy feel so strongly about us getting to know each other at least we should give it a try – I’m game if you are. What do you say?”
“First I would like to say is, fuck that damn cigarette! It has a very foul taste to it! I would like to get to know you. Anyone who is a friend of Sally and Randy is worth knowing. I think that we have established in a very short time that we can be truthful with each other, which is a big step in the right direction. If things don’t work out between us, at least we can say that we gave it a shot.”
“Larry, for just a moment let’s get back to that bit about measuring me for briefs. Just what all is involved in doing something like that?”
“I’ll tell you what Dino. When I am measuring a great looking man like you, I get more accurate measurements when the lights are off and we are naked in bed together just after we have had sex. Are you about ready to do the preliminaries prior to being measured?”
“Wow! You do move fast! It has been a long time since I have done ‘the preliminaries’. I may have forgotten how. Would you be willing to give me a refresher course?”
“It has also been a while for me. I understand that if you have ridden a bicycle once you will always know how to ride one. I feel sure that it will all come back to both of us.”
Dino and Larry wasted no time in removing their clothes, turning out the lights and getting into bed.
Larry said, “I have no idea what you like to do during the preliminaries but I like to start off by pretending that I am blind and I want to run my fingers over your entire body so that I have a very good image in my mind as to what you look like. Now if you would lay on your stomach, I will start with your head and work my way down.”
“That sounds like you may already started to measure me.”
“Since we are going to be truthful with each other, when I get through, I just may have taken all the measurements that I need.”
“Oh Larry, Larry, Larry, you have got the magic touch in your fingers. You know just the right amount of pressure to use in certain areas and just where to let your finger nails scratch the surface of my skin. You have my skin tingling and my muscles relaxing. God that feels good!”
Larry took his time and was going very slow and sometimes covering an area some three or four times. When he had finished with Dino’s back, he had him turn over and started with his face and was slowly working down. Not only was Larry making his skin and muscles feel good but were causing Dino’s cock to become very aroused.
After Larry had touched, teased and rubbed every square inch of Dino’s body, he every quickly surprised Dino by taking his cock into his mouth and repeatedly deep throating him a number of times. He then began to rapidly stroke the lower part of the shaft of Dino’s cock while he sucked the top several inches.
“Damn Larry! You are going to drive me insane. I can’t take much more of this. Unless you want me to cum right away, you had better slow down or stop.”
Instead of slowing down or stopping, he speeded up his rhythm.
“Oh No! No! No, No, No, No! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Oh Yeeeeaahh!”
After Dino shot off, Larry kept up a steady movement of his hand stroking and giving head to his cock. Dino relaxed and waited for Larry to get tired or ready to let him have a go at Larry’s large endowment. Larry was persistent and had him on the edge again. Dino knew that if he shot another load that he would be so relaxed that he would fall asleep; leaving Larry aroused and unsatisfied. He asked Larry to stop and explained his concerns. Instead of stopping, Larry moved so Dino could suck him off while he slowed down the momentum that he was applying to Dino’s cock.
Dino was now given his first opportunity to closely examine Larry’s cock and balls. He found it was no grapefruit stuffed in Larry’s briefs. Larry’s testicles were huge and his cock was way above the average. What really shocked Dino was that when he started sucking Larry off, he thought that Larry was fully aroused but his cock kept getting larger and larger while he was going up and down on it and deep throating him. By the time he got him fully erect his cock was almost too much for him to get the whole of it down his throat.
He was concentrating so much on giving head to Larry that he had even forgot that Larry was giving head to his own cock. Dino’s concern was that he would not be able to swallow all of the cum that Larry’s big balls and cock would ejaculate. When Larry shot off, Dino was ready and his theory was correct. Larry let go the biggest load that Dino had ever experienced before. Dino was so involved in swallowing all the cum that all of a sudden he realized that he was shooting off another load into Larry’s throat.
Larry got up, moving so that he lay down on his back beside Dino. He was slowly stroking his still erect dick.
“Dino, I have a favor to ask of you. I still have an erection and it will take a long time to go down unless I climax again. I’m not going to ask you to take care of it. I will jack it off but I would appreciate it if you would play with my nipples and balls and occasionally kiss me. I will let you know when I am about to shoot off and if you would go down on me and take my load in your mouth, I sure would appreciate it.
Dino got up on his knees and set down near Larry’s side and with one hand he cupped his fingers around Larry’s balls while Larry was beating off and used his other hand to rub Larry’s chests and nipples.
“Oh Yes! Squeeze my balls and pinch my nipples. Oh that feels wonderful. Don’t stop! That’s it! That’s it! Pull my balls down and try to stick them up my asshole! Now, please kiss me!”
Dino had never experienced being kissed so wildly and passionately before. Larry seemed to be in another world and experiencing some unexplainable erotic reaction there. With one hand he was whacking and beating his big cock unmercifully and his other hand and arm was around Dino’s head forcing him to kiss him hard on his lips and sucking his tongue deep into his mouth. He was moaning and growling loudly while kissing and being kissed. Very suddenly he removed his arm from around Dino’s neck and relaxed his whole body still slowly beating his meat and softly asked Dino to go down on him and take his load of cum. Dino deep throated him and Larry shot off another huge load.
Dino lay back down beside Larry. Dino realised he had never experienced anything like this before as Larry rolled over on his side and put his arm around him.
“I want to apologize to you. I am normally not that violent or forceful when having sex. This is the second time in my life that I have done this. I have no idea what triggered me off to do such a thing.”
“To be honest it scares me a little. The way you were beating and treating you cock; I thought you might be going to rip it off. At least if it happens again, I will know what to expect. I would suggest that you take those measurements that you need and for us to go to sleep. I suspect by tomorrow that we will be ready to have sex again.”
“Your measurements are permanently planted in my mind. I do not know about you, but I do not think I am going to have to be rocked to sleep tonight. I have two requests to ask. Number one: Would you give me a goodnight kiss and let me cuddle up to you while we are sleeping? Number two: If during the night you decide to rape me, please wake me up so I can enjoy it?”
“I think that I can comply with both of your requests.”
Dino gently kissed Larry’s lips and told him goodnight. He lay down on his side with his back to Larry and Larry scooted up close and put his arm around him and they fell asleep.
Dino woke up the next morning and at first he thought that what had happened was a dream. When he realized that there was an arm around his chest and a body laying behind him, and then he knew Larry was real and not a dream. He slipped out of bed trying to not wake Larry. He went to the bathroom to relieve himself and returned to the side of the bed and for several minutes observed Larry’s beautiful nude body as he lay peacefully sleeping. He looked in his chest of drawers and found a pair of low cut briefs that he had not worn for several years. He put them on and had some difficulty in getting his firm erection into them before heading to the kitchen.
By the time, Dino had cleaned off the dinning table, picked up a few things, and got breakfast about ready, Larry staggered in wearing only his briefs. Dino was at the kitchen sink washing out a pan. Larry walked up behind him and put his arms around him and kissed him on the back of his neck and told him good morning. He lowered one of his hands and gently grasped Dino’s dick and balls. Dino quickly reached for a towel and dried his hands. He turned around, put his arms around Larry’s neck, and kissed him for a good length of time while moving his hand down to get a hold of Larry’s big box. He broke is embrace and looked at Larry and grinned, “Just checking. Last night I thought you had a grapefruit stuffed in your briefs. Now I know that everything in those briefs is you. I do believe that you are beginning to get a hard-on. Are you ready to eat breakfast?”
During breakfast and an hour or so after, they began talking and getting to know each other. Larry talked a length about his career and what he had done and about his new job. His work experience began as a model for men’s clothes. He had some experience in designing and men’s fashions. His new job was going to be hiring models, selecting the clothes to be modelled at fashion shows, publicity, advertisements, and photographs for magazines, etc. He than asked Dino what he did for a living.
“After hearing about what you do, I feel my work is not near as exciting. I’m not going to bore you and tell you what I do.”
“Come on Dino! I want to know.”
“Okay! If you just have to know. I do have a very important, interesting and stressful job that requires a tremendous amount of talent and skill. My main responsibility is to check the men’s restrooms and remove any graffiti in the stalls.”
“I suppose that you are also going to tell me that you are responsible for checking and making sure that the glory holes work properly. Get serious and tell me what you do?”
“I recently have been promoted to Assistant Director of Personnel. The title says it all. My life is one long round of interviews, testing, files, paper work, paper work, and more paper work. Nothing like what you do. No looking at beautiful men.”
“Larry, before I get off my lazy ass and clean up the kitchen, what would you like to do today?”
“Would it be convenient and not too much trouble for you to drive me to see the house that I will be moving into tomorrow? I need to find out if it is ready and to decide where I want the furniture placed when the moving van arrives. After I have checked out the house, I need to go buy a new car. Sally said she would take me, but I would prefer you going with me.”
“No problem! I would like to see your new house and I like looking at new cars. It will take me a few minutes to clean up the kitchen and get dressed and we can go whenever you want to leave. Before I get up, I have been having a very evil thought that keeps recurring. It concerns Sally and Randy. I am sure we are going to see them sometime today or this evening. They are going to want to know how we are getting along and if their scheme of setting me up worked or not. Should we be honest with them or should we lead them on and keep them wondering? Think about it and maybe we can come up with a plan that will be fun.”
Dino got up and cleared off the table and started washing the dishes. Larry got a towel and was drying the dishes. Dino was close to finishing and Larry put down his towel and got behind Dino and started playing with his soft dick and got it hard and started stroking it. Dino stopped what he was doing and stood in front of the sink and enjoyed Larry giving him pleasure. He let Larry stroke his dick until he was on the verge of a climax. He turned around facing Larry and told him that he wanted to put off his climax until later in the day. Larry returned to drying off the dishes and Dino finished with washing everything. Dino then got behind Larry and reached around and began to stroke his stiff dick and got him near an ejaculation before stopping.
It was a little after ten o’clock when they got to Larry’s new house, where some men were working. They told Larry that they were just finishing up and should be through in about fifteen minutes. Larry and Dino walked through the house and Dino was very impressed but the thought that it was much too large for one person. It had three large bedrooms and two big bathrooms. There was a large den, room for an office, dinning room, huge kitchen, two-car garage and a swimming pool in the back. It provided an adequate amount of space for a family of six.
After the workmen left, Larry locked the front door and suggested that Dino go take a swim in the swimming pool while he decided where he wanted the furniture placed.
Dino had not been in the pool very long before Larry came out and stripped and joined him. They got to fooling around and both got erections and they sucked each other off. They lay down beside the pool side by side to dry off.
Larry moved over close to Dino and said, “I have been thinking about what you said earlier about Sally and Randy. Why don’t we both tell them that we don’t have anything in common, we find difficulty in talking to each other, neither one of us find the other sexually attractive, and we don’t even like one another. We could probably carry on this pretence maybe until next Wednesday evening. By that time, I should be settled in enough that I can have them over for a cook out and you could be here and we can tell them that we are actually good friends and are very attracted to each other.”
“You know we really should be thanking Sally instead of misleading her like this. I just resent the fact that she lied to me. Let’s follow your plan. It may take her a while to get over it but I think in the long run that she will appreciate my point of view and all will be forgiven.”
Larry replied, “I have another plan to suggest. We just broke in the swimming pool by giving each other a blowjob. Tomorrow night would you do me the great honor of spending my first night here with me and fuck me in my new bedroom?
“Oh my! Do I get to carry you over the threshold? We will be dressed in white won’t we?”
“Let’s don’t get carried away. I may get down on my knees in front of you but for a different purpose. It is way to early to start making any life long comments!”
“In that case, I won’t wear anything other than my condom. I will bring my own lubricant just in case you have not unpacked yours.”
THE REST OF THE STORY ABOUT LARRY AND DINO IS GOING TO BE LEFT TO YOUR IMIGANATION.
I HOPE YOU LIKED THE STORY.
Kevin
Playing Cupid And Being Set Up
By Kevin
Dino moved into a small efficient apartment shortly after his lover and partner of four years was killed in an automobile accident. He was extremely depressed for although. There had been some problems and disagreements for three or four months before the fatal accident, he was having a very hard time accepting his lover’s death. His partner was drunk at the time of the accident and Dino thought that this was because of him and so he was blaming himself for his partner’s death.
Very shortly after he had moved in he met Sally. She was his age and lived in an apartment across the hall. They had become very good friends and got to know each other real well. Dino confided in Sally and she knew that he was gay. He had told Sally about his lover and his tragic death. She was a very good listener as well as being wise, considerate, and sympathetic. It was not until later that Dino learned that Sally was also conspiring young lady!
Sally had a steady boyfriend named Randy and they were planning on getting married but had not yet set a date. Sally often talked to Dino about Randy and had introduced them. Dino was very impressed with him and they got along extremely well. Randy was well aware that Dino was gay but had no problem with it.
Over a period of five months, Sally and Dino spent much time together and it was not uncommon for all three to do things together. Sally had told Dino a number of times that he could continue to close out the world, that life must go on and that he needed to start living again. She advised him to get out and circulate and start dating again. Dino made no effort to try to meet anyone else. He seemed to have his own little world and shut everyone else out. Sally and Randy were the only people that he let into his world.
Dino liked his job and he worked very hard. He had just received his third promotion in the past year. His salary was such that he could easily afford a much nicer and larger apartment, but he did not want to move. He told Sally that he wanted to stay where he was because it was too small for two people and he did not want a larger apartment for fear of being tempted to bring another lover into his life.
One Friday afternoon, Dino had gotten off work and went to his home. He had fixed supper for himself and was looking forward towards a quiet weekend. The only plans he had were to go to the apartment complex swimming pool to swim and sunbathe.
He had just finished eating when Sally knock on his door. He let her in and they set down at the table. Sally told him that she had a big problem and needed his help. She explained that one of her old boyfriends was flying in later and was going to spend the next two nights with her. She had thought that Randy was going to be out of town and would never know about it. However, Randy’s plans had changed and he wanted to spend the nights with her over the weekend. She asked Dino if Larry (her old boyfriend) could spend the next two nights with him. Larry was moving here but would not be able to move into his own new place until Sunday.
“Sally you know that I only have one bed. He would have to sleep with me.”
“Larry won’t mind. Please help me out with this problem. I can come over here and visit with Larry when Randy is not around. Between the two of us we can make this work. I am begging you. Help me please?”
“OK, I’ll help. Larry can stay here but I want you to know that I don’t approve and I don’t like the idea of you doing this behind Randy’s back. He deserves better treatment!”
“Dino, I appreciate this. I have a key to your apartment and I will give it to Larry when I pick him up at the airport. He can let himself in so you can do anything you want to do. He won’t get in your way. Besides, I think you may like Larry. He’s a real nice person.”
After Sally left, the more he thought about what she was doing the more upset he got. He just did not think that Sally would do anything like this. She has better judgment than to be unfaithful to Randy. It just was not like her at all and he was upset with himself for getting involved.
Sally had not told him when Larry’s plane was due, but he assumed that it would not be late. He decided that he would go to the grocery store and pick up a few things just in case he had to fix meals for his guest. After he got back he shaved, showered and put on some gym shorts before Larry’s arrival.
Dino never smoked before his lover died but then he began to smoke when he got uptight or felt stressed. Then he had only smoked two packs before feeling he no longer needed them. He had gotten very uptight about Larry’s visit. While he was at the grocery store he bought another pack of cigarettes and was seated at the dinning table smoking and drinking coffee when Larry let himself into the apartment.
Dino stood up to greet Larry and could not believe his eyes when he saw him. He was immaculately dressed in a beautiful silk sport shirt, pants and sandals. He looked like a model. There was not a wrinkle anywhere and every hair on his head was in place. He was clean-shaven with a smile that caused you to stare at his beautiful face.
Larry introduced himself and looked Dino in the eyes.
“My God! Sally told me that you were good-looking but she left out a few adjectives. I see that you are dressed comfortably. Do you mind if I take off theses duds, shower and put on something comfortable?”
“Larry, just make yourself at home. After you have finished, I will have some snacks on the table and we can talk if you would like.”
“Fabulous! It will only take me a sec! Sally thinks a lot of you and has told me what a great guy and friend you are. I am looking forward to getting to know you. I won’t be long!”
When Larry returned he was wearing what looked like blue silk low cut bikini briefs that that had every appearance of concealing a grapefruit. They fit him perfectly and showed off his fantastic body. I told him that I liked his briefs!
He had a big smile and said, “Oh! I designed and made them. If you would like maybe some time soon, I will measure you and produce some for you. Designing and making them is fun but I particularly enjoy the measuring part.”
“Why don’t you set down? What can I get you to drink?”
“Diet coke if you have one, please, if not I will drink whatever you’ve got.”
I got a diet coke, handed it to him and set back down. “What you just said about measuring me for briefs is most interesting. I am beginning to believe that Sally has not been honest with me. Just what has she told you?”
“Oh for Pete’s sake!” Larry exclaimed, “ I told Sally that I would screw up. I don’t normally smoke but I see you do. Could I have one of your cigarettes? Maybe it will help me to worm my way out of this situation. Sally and I have been friends since high school. Sally knew that I was gay before I did. She has been a jewel of a friend just like I’m sure that she has been to you. Sally started telling me about you shortly after you all met. She has always wanted us to meet and she thought that we would like each other. When she found out about my moving here and starting a new job, she could not think of a way to get us together. She felt like that you would never agree to meet me if you had your way about it. She and Randy came up with this wild idea for us to be together for the next two days and nights. I just knew that I could not pull this off. It is taken me less than thirty minutes to have really fucked up big time. If you would like, I will get dressed and go across the hall and get Randy’s apartment keys and go stay there? That was the original plan before they came up with this brainstorm.”
“You know Larry, I was very upset with Sally this afternoon. I just thought that she was not the person that I had respected and admired. I could not believe how nonchalant she was about cheating on Randy. It is a very big relief to know that Randy was a part of this scheme for setting me up. I really respect you for telling me the truth. Perhaps, if Sally and Randy feel so strongly about us getting to know each other at least we should give it a try – I’m game if you are. What do you say?”
“First I would like to say is, fuck that damn cigarette! It has a very foul taste to it! I would like to get to know you. Anyone who is a friend of Sally and Randy is worth knowing. I think that we have established in a very short time that we can be truthful with each other, which is a big step in the right direction. If things don’t work out between us, at least we can say that we gave it a shot.”
“Larry, for just a moment let’s get back to that bit about measuring me for briefs. Just what all is involved in doing something like that?”
“I’ll tell you what Dino. When I am measuring a great looking man like you, I get more accurate measurements when the lights are off and we are naked in bed together just after we have had sex. Are you about ready to do the preliminaries prior to being measured?”
“Wow! You do move fast! It has been a long time since I have done ‘the preliminaries’. I may have forgotten how. Would you be willing to give me a refresher course?”
“It has also been a while for me. I understand that if you have ridden a bicycle once you will always know how to ride one. I feel sure that it will all come back to both of us.”
Dino and Larry wasted no time in removing their clothes, turning out the lights and getting into bed.
Larry said, “I have no idea what you like to do during the preliminaries but I like to start off by pretending that I am blind and I want to run my fingers over your entire body so that I have a very good image in my mind as to what you look like. Now if you would lay on your stomach, I will start with your head and work my way down.”
“That sounds like you may already started to measure me.”
“Since we are going to be truthful with each other, when I get through, I just may have taken all the measurements that I need.”
“Oh Larry, Larry, Larry, you have got the magic touch in your fingers. You know just the right amount of pressure to use in certain areas and just where to let your finger nails scratch the surface of my skin. You have my skin tingling and my muscles relaxing. God that feels good!”
Larry took his time and was going very slow and sometimes covering an area some three or four times. When he had finished with Dino’s back, he had him turn over and started with his face and was slowly working down. Not only was Larry making his skin and muscles feel good but were causing Dino’s cock to become very aroused.
After Larry had touched, teased and rubbed every square inch of Dino’s body, he every quickly surprised Dino by taking his cock into his mouth and repeatedly deep throating him a number of times. He then began to rapidly stroke the lower part of the shaft of Dino’s cock while he sucked the top several inches.
“Damn Larry! You are going to drive me insane. I can’t take much more of this. Unless you want me to cum right away, you had better slow down or stop.”
Instead of slowing down or stopping, he speeded up his rhythm.
“Oh No! No! No, No, No, No! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Oh Yeeeeaahh!”
After Dino shot off, Larry kept up a steady movement of his hand stroking and giving head to his cock. Dino relaxed and waited for Larry to get tired or ready to let him have a go at Larry’s large endowment. Larry was persistent and had him on the edge again. Dino knew that if he shot another load that he would be so relaxed that he would fall asleep; leaving Larry aroused and unsatisfied. He asked Larry to stop and explained his concerns. Instead of stopping, Larry moved so Dino could suck him off while he slowed down the momentum that he was applying to Dino’s cock.
Dino was now given his first opportunity to closely examine Larry’s cock and balls. He found it was no grapefruit stuffed in Larry’s briefs. Larry’s testicles were huge and his cock was way above the average. What really shocked Dino was that when he started sucking Larry off, he thought that Larry was fully aroused but his cock kept getting larger and larger while he was going up and down on it and deep throating him. By the time he got him fully erect his cock was almost too much for him to get the whole of it down his throat.
He was concentrating so much on giving head to Larry that he had even forgot that Larry was giving head to his own cock. Dino’s concern was that he would not be able to swallow all of the cum that Larry’s big balls and cock would ejaculate. When Larry shot off, Dino was ready and his theory was correct. Larry let go the biggest load that Dino had ever experienced before. Dino was so involved in swallowing all the cum that all of a sudden he realized that he was shooting off another load into Larry’s throat.
Larry got up, moving so that he lay down on his back beside Dino. He was slowly stroking his still erect dick.
“Dino, I have a favor to ask of you. I still have an erection and it will take a long time to go down unless I climax again. I’m not going to ask you to take care of it. I will jack it off but I would appreciate it if you would play with my nipples and balls and occasionally kiss me. I will let you know when I am about to shoot off and if you would go down on me and take my load in your mouth, I sure would appreciate it.
Dino got up on his knees and set down near Larry’s side and with one hand he cupped his fingers around Larry’s balls while Larry was beating off and used his other hand to rub Larry’s chests and nipples.
“Oh Yes! Squeeze my balls and pinch my nipples. Oh that feels wonderful. Don’t stop! That’s it! That’s it! Pull my balls down and try to stick them up my asshole! Now, please kiss me!”
Dino had never experienced being kissed so wildly and passionately before. Larry seemed to be in another world and experiencing some unexplainable erotic reaction there. With one hand he was whacking and beating his big cock unmercifully and his other hand and arm was around Dino’s head forcing him to kiss him hard on his lips and sucking his tongue deep into his mouth. He was moaning and growling loudly while kissing and being kissed. Very suddenly he removed his arm from around Dino’s neck and relaxed his whole body still slowly beating his meat and softly asked Dino to go down on him and take his load of cum. Dino deep throated him and Larry shot off another huge load.
Dino lay back down beside Larry. Dino realised he had never experienced anything like this before as Larry rolled over on his side and put his arm around him.
“I want to apologize to you. I am normally not that violent or forceful when having sex. This is the second time in my life that I have done this. I have no idea what triggered me off to do such a thing.”
“To be honest it scares me a little. The way you were beating and treating you cock; I thought you might be going to rip it off. At least if it happens again, I will know what to expect. I would suggest that you take those measurements that you need and for us to go to sleep. I suspect by tomorrow that we will be ready to have sex again.”
“Your measurements are permanently planted in my mind. I do not know about you, but I do not think I am going to have to be rocked to sleep tonight. I have two requests to ask. Number one: Would you give me a goodnight kiss and let me cuddle up to you while we are sleeping? Number two: If during the night you decide to rape me, please wake me up so I can enjoy it?”
“I think that I can comply with both of your requests.”
Dino gently kissed Larry’s lips and told him goodnight. He lay down on his side with his back to Larry and Larry scooted up close and put his arm around him and they fell asleep.
Dino woke up the next morning and at first he thought that what had happened was a dream. When he realized that there was an arm around his chest and a body laying behind him, and then he knew Larry was real and not a dream. He slipped out of bed trying to not wake Larry. He went to the bathroom to relieve himself and returned to the side of the bed and for several minutes observed Larry’s beautiful nude body as he lay peacefully sleeping. He looked in his chest of drawers and found a pair of low cut briefs that he had not worn for several years. He put them on and had some difficulty in getting his firm erection into them before heading to the kitchen.
By the time, Dino had cleaned off the dinning table, picked up a few things, and got breakfast about ready, Larry staggered in wearing only his briefs. Dino was at the kitchen sink washing out a pan. Larry walked up behind him and put his arms around him and kissed him on the back of his neck and told him good morning. He lowered one of his hands and gently grasped Dino’s dick and balls. Dino quickly reached for a towel and dried his hands. He turned around, put his arms around Larry’s neck, and kissed him for a good length of time while moving his hand down to get a hold of Larry’s big box. He broke is embrace and looked at Larry and grinned, “Just checking. Last night I thought you had a grapefruit stuffed in your briefs. Now I know that everything in those briefs is you. I do believe that you are beginning to get a hard-on. Are you ready to eat breakfast?”
During breakfast and an hour or so after, they began talking and getting to know each other. Larry talked a length about his career and what he had done and about his new job. His work experience began as a model for men’s clothes. He had some experience in designing and men’s fashions. His new job was going to be hiring models, selecting the clothes to be modelled at fashion shows, publicity, advertisements, and photographs for magazines, etc. He than asked Dino what he did for a living.
“After hearing about what you do, I feel my work is not near as exciting. I’m not going to bore you and tell you what I do.”
“Come on Dino! I want to know.”
“Okay! If you just have to know. I do have a very important, interesting and stressful job that requires a tremendous amount of talent and skill. My main responsibility is to check the men’s restrooms and remove any graffiti in the stalls.”
“I suppose that you are also going to tell me that you are responsible for checking and making sure that the glory holes work properly. Get serious and tell me what you do?”
“I recently have been promoted to Assistant Director of Personnel. The title says it all. My life is one long round of interviews, testing, files, paper work, paper work, and more paper work. Nothing like what you do. No looking at beautiful men.”
“Larry, before I get off my lazy ass and clean up the kitchen, what would you like to do today?”
“Would it be convenient and not too much trouble for you to drive me to see the house that I will be moving into tomorrow? I need to find out if it is ready and to decide where I want the furniture placed when the moving van arrives. After I have checked out the house, I need to go buy a new car. Sally said she would take me, but I would prefer you going with me.”
“No problem! I would like to see your new house and I like looking at new cars. It will take me a few minutes to clean up the kitchen and get dressed and we can go whenever you want to leave. Before I get up, I have been having a very evil thought that keeps recurring. It concerns Sally and Randy. I am sure we are going to see them sometime today or this evening. They are going to want to know how we are getting along and if their scheme of setting me up worked or not. Should we be honest with them or should we lead them on and keep them wondering? Think about it and maybe we can come up with a plan that will be fun.”
Dino got up and cleared off the table and started washing the dishes. Larry got a towel and was drying the dishes. Dino was close to finishing and Larry put down his towel and got behind Dino and started playing with his soft dick and got it hard and started stroking it. Dino stopped what he was doing and stood in front of the sink and enjoyed Larry giving him pleasure. He let Larry stroke his dick until he was on the verge of a climax. He turned around facing Larry and told him that he wanted to put off his climax until later in the day. Larry returned to drying off the dishes and Dino finished with washing everything. Dino then got behind Larry and reached around and began to stroke his stiff dick and got him near an ejaculation before stopping.
It was a little after ten o’clock when they got to Larry’s new house, where some men were working. They told Larry that they were just finishing up and should be through in about fifteen minutes. Larry and Dino walked through the house and Dino was very impressed but the thought that it was much too large for one person. It had three large bedrooms and two big bathrooms. There was a large den, room for an office, dinning room, huge kitchen, two-car garage and a swimming pool in the back. It provided an adequate amount of space for a family of six.
After the workmen left, Larry locked the front door and suggested that Dino go take a swim in the swimming pool while he decided where he wanted the furniture placed.
Dino had not been in the pool very long before Larry came out and stripped and joined him. They got to fooling around and both got erections and they sucked each other off. They lay down beside the pool side by side to dry off.
Larry moved over close to Dino and said, “I have been thinking about what you said earlier about Sally and Randy. Why don’t we both tell them that we don’t have anything in common, we find difficulty in talking to each other, neither one of us find the other sexually attractive, and we don’t even like one another. We could probably carry on this pretence maybe until next Wednesday evening. By that time, I should be settled in enough that I can have them over for a cook out and you could be here and we can tell them that we are actually good friends and are very attracted to each other.”
“You know we really should be thanking Sally instead of misleading her like this. I just resent the fact that she lied to me. Let’s follow your plan. It may take her a while to get over it but I think in the long run that she will appreciate my point of view and all will be forgiven.”
Larry replied, “I have another plan to suggest. We just broke in the swimming pool by giving each other a blowjob. Tomorrow night would you do me the great honor of spending my first night here with me and fuck me in my new bedroom?
“Oh my! Do I get to carry you over the threshold? We will be dressed in white won’t we?”
“Let’s don’t get carried away. I may get down on my knees in front of you but for a different purpose. It is way to early to start making any life long comments!”
“In that case, I won’t wear anything other than my condom. I will bring my own lubricant just in case you have not unpacked yours.”
THE REST OF THE STORY ABOUT LARRY AND DINO IS GOING TO BE LEFT TO YOUR IMIGANATION.
I HOPE YOU LIKED THE STORY.
Kevin
Party Time, Costumes and Sex
Party Time, Costumes and Sex
By Kevin
For the past two years, I have been friends with a group of twelve gay men whose ages ranged between their late twenties and late thirties. We were always doing something together and were a fairly tight group. Each of us took turns in having parties and everyone in the group would always be invited and they were welcome to bring a guest along with them. Also, the hosts generally invited other guests to their parties.
On the whole these parties were inclined to be rather subdued and the number attending seldom exceeded twenty four. Although alcohol was always served, none of the group ever drank to excess. Occasionally one or other of the guests would get drunk but there was never any trouble.
There had been three separate parties over the past six-week period. At each of them there was a particular guest who was not a member of the group. I had met him at the first of the parties he had attended. His name was Andy. He was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old and a handsome devil with a well-built physique that he did not mind showing off but he was not what you might call conceited or narcissistic. His fine facial features complimented his body. Andy never drank a beverage containing alcohol but even so was the sort of guy that was fun to be around and was the life and soul of the party.
At the last two parties, Andy had brought a different date on each occasion and both dates got drunk out of their mind. This was very obviously embarrassing for Andy and he was ashamed of them. Neither date seemed to be the type that would have attracted Andy.
The third party was for Halloween and was a costume affair. I wore a white tail jacket, top hat, cape and a walking cane. I am not for sure what Andy was supposed to be, unless it was a a Greek Olympian. His body was shaven, covered with bronze make up, and he wore a bronze colored jock strap. His virtually naked appearance would cause almost any gay to get a hard-on. His date was in drag and trying to be a Dolly Parton look alike. In common with Andy’s previous dates, “Dolly” as he wanted to be called, was three sheets to the wind although the party had barely gotten underway.
Each time we had met, Andy and I had conversed and he was always very polite and pleasant to me. In fact, we had talked enough to have a lot of respect for each other.
A fairly large group of us were sat talking in the den when Andy came in and bent over the coffee table getting some chips and dip. A man sat not too far from the coffee table, who I had met for the first time just a few minutes earlier. His name was Mack. He was close to forty, not very attractive, many pounds overweight and a really loud and obnoxious kind of guy. Mack reached over and put a finger under the elastic strap on the backside of Andy’s jock strap, pulled on it and let it go so that it smacked against Andy’s buttocks.
Andy rose up and turned around and stared at Mack. “You son-of-a-bitch! I have told you before to keep your fucking hands off of me as well as to keep your insulting remarks to yourself!” Everyone in the room stopped talking and heard what Andy had said. He turned back around and bent over again to help himself to the chips and dips. Mack reached over again and did the same thing. Andy stood up and turned around and backhanded Mack hitting him in the face and knocking him out of his chair onto the floor. I jumped up and got between them. Mack got up and was cursing. For a long period of time Andy and I stood eye to eye. I was not aware of what Mack was doing or what was going on behind me. Andy walked over and put his arm around my shoulder and apologized to everyone. He leaned over and whispered in my ear. “Would you please get me out of here? Let’s go out on the patio.”
I turned around just in time to see the host and some other guys showing Mack out of the front door.
Andy kept his arm around my shoulder and we walked out to the patio. The only person out on there was Dolly and he had passed out on one of the loungers. I set down with Andy real close to me.
“I hope that you are not ashamed of me. I just lost my temper. Mack has been coming on to me all night. He kept putting his grubby hands on me and tried to grope me several times. I don’t care what all those other frumps think, but I do care what you think. You are the only one that matters to me. I think I am hopelessly in love with you. I found out where you live and have driven by your house a dozen or more times in hope of getting a glimpse of you. I am probably making a complete ass of myself. We don’t know each other very well. I know that. Would you please a least give me a chance?”
“Andy, I had no idea that you felt this away. I am several years older than you and sure you are attractive to me but I had not expected that you would be interested in me in any way other than being a friend. Hell yes! I will give you a chance! In fact I will give you several chances!”
Andy threw his arms around my neck and kissed me many times.
He pulled his head back and looked into my eyes. “Can we go to your house and make love?”
“What chance do you think that I would say no to an offer like that?
What about Dolly?”
“I’ll take Dolly and dump his drunken ass off at his apartment and pickup some cream to get the makeup off my body and then come to your house. Dolly’s apartment is not very far from where you live.”
I stood up and told Andy that I would meet him at home. He kissed me on my forehead, slapped me on my shoulder and ran over and reached under the lounger and got his pants and slipped them on. He picked up Dolly in his arms and went into the den and told the host and everyone goodnight.
I followed Andy into the den and whispered in the ear of the host an apology for leaving early. He gave me a funny look and said, “You lucky bastard! You and Andy? My God, I wish I was that fortunate. You damn sure don’t have to apologize to me for leaving early. Have a great evening!”
While I was driving home, it suddenly hit me that I was going to have sex with the sexiest man that I had ever met. I got a hard-on that wouldn’t go away. When I got home, I quickly got undressed and took a cold shower to make my dick soft. I put on the bottoms of a sweat suit, brushed my hair, cleaned my teeth, and doused on a lot of cologne. I stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself and wondered what in the hell did Andy see in me that could possibly interest him. I was way out of shape and hated the way I looked.
The doorbell rang and I ran to let Andy in. As soon as he got inside the door, he put his arms around me and lifted me off the floor and held me while we kissed each other. He set me back down on the floor and handed me a jar of cream. “I am going to need some help to get this crappy makeup off me. Would you mind giving some assistance?”
We went into the bathroom and I opened the jar and put it on the counter. Andy removed his pants and jock strap. I started applying the cream to the back of his neck, then his shoulders, and was working my way down. Andy was applying the cream to his face, chest and arms. I got another erection and was producing a large amount of precum that was wetting the front of my sweat pants. When I got down to putting cream on his buttocks and his legs, I thought for sure that I was going to ejaculate. Feeling his muscles and touching his skin was almost more than I could take.
When I finished covering his backside, I moved around in front of him. I knelt down and purposely avoided looking at his cock and started applying cream to his feet and between his toes and working my way up his legs. Most of the time I kept my eyes closed and did not look at him. I thought that that might help me but found out that my erotic thoughts and imagination was causing my hard dick to get even closer to a climax. I raised my head back far enough so that I would be looking above his cock and as I opened my eyes, saw Andy looking down at me grinning.
“Andy! This is making me very horny. I guess you know that?”
Andy smiled and replied, “I don’t understand why. Dolly shot off three different times when he shaved me and put on the makeup this afternoon. Every time I look in the mirror and see myself, I don’t like what I see. I look grotesque and do not like my hideous body but other people seem to like its appearance. Now you are the one that has a gorgeous body and if you would come to my gym, I could help you tighten up your stomach muscles a little and you would look and feel even better.”
I did not know what to say and without thinking, I lowered my head and Andy’s beautiful eight and half-inch erection was standing straight out in front of my face. I opened my mouth and consumed the whole length of his cock in one quick motion.
“Holy crap! I wasn’t expecting that! God man! That feels awesome. Please don’t stop. It will take me only a minute to cum and there is plenty more in reserve for later.” He had no more than gotten those words out before he shot off a load of cum into my mouth. He quickly lifted me to my feet and started kissing me before I could swallow all his cum. He put his tongue in my mouth and got some of his cum on his tongue and took it into his mouth. He grinned at me and said, “I like the taste of my own cum. I know that I am going to like the taste of yours too. I am going to take a quick shower and I will join you in the bed when I get out.”
While Andy was in the shower, I removed the bedspread, put some condoms and lubricant on the table beside the bed, and turned out all the lights except a night-light that was in a plug in the wall across the room. I lay down on the bed on my back with my cock was as hard as a rock. I did not dare to stroke it for fear that I would climax before Andy joined me in the bed.
When Andy came from the bathroom he stood in the doorway and I could see his body silhouetted against the bathroom light. He still had an erection and he was the most delightful sight that I had ever seen. He asked me if I wanted him to turn out the bathroom light and I told him that I did. After turning off the light, he got in bed with me and moving on his knees, put one of them over my stomach and reached out with both hands and grabbed mine and pulled my hands and arms over my head and leaned his head down and started kissing me on my lips and all over my face. He had me pinned to the bed but he was careful not to put his full weight on me. After kissing me for some time, he raised his head up and looked into my eyes for several moments before saying anything.
“There are some things about me that I think I should tell you. I am going to get off of you in a few minutes. When I do, it is going to be up to you what we do the rest of the night. You are going to be the director of the show. I will do anything you tell me to do or that you want. Just so you know in advance, when my dick gets hard like it is, I have been known to cum up to ten times during the night. Some times when it gets hard, it want get soft until I shoot off two are three times. My body seems to be a cum machine. If you get tired of causing me to cum, don’t worry about it. If it gets hard and want go down I will jack off until it is ready to get soft again. Some guys like this peculiarity of mine and some hate it. I love to suck a cock and have been known to suck and play with a hard or soft cock all night long. I also enjoy being fucked as well as fucking someone. I am very versatile and I am yours to please you however I can.”
Andy gently hissed me on my lips and got off of me and lay down on his back beside me.
I could not believe what he just told me. Before the night was over, I discovered that everything he said was true.
I rolled over on my side and snuggled up to him resting my head on his arm. I put my arm around his chest, kissed him on his lips and asked, “Would you just hold me for a while and tell me that this is really happening to me and it is not a dream?”
He rolled over on his side facing me. I reached down and pulled his leg over my hips and put my arm around his chest again and he put his arms around me and we just starred into each other’s eyes for several minutes.
He grinned at me and said, “Do me a favor! Pinch my ass real hard! I am also wondering if this is a dream. I cannot believe that you are willing to go to bed with me. Up until now, all the guys I have been to bed with have been drunks. That seems to be the only guys that are attracted to me.”
“Andy, we are going to have to have a long talk soon. Maybe the reason you think only drunks are interest in you is because the guys when sober are afraid of being turned down. I know that other men are wanting to go to bed with you. You are so damn good-looking that most men think you are unapproachable. I am one of those men. I would have never approached you or come on to you. I didn’t think I even had a chance. I am older than you. I would have thought that you would have been attracted to men more your own age. Let’s talk about this some more some time. Right now I am very hungry and want to make a meal with some more of that delicious cum from your cum machine.”
I got up and moved so we could suck each other’s ridged erections at the same time. Andy was very good at sucking and knew just what to do to give me pleasure. We had only been giving each other head for maybe five minutes. Andy raised his leg up in the air giving me more room to deep throat him. He yelled out, “Here comes dinner!!! Oh Ssshhhittt!” After he had shot off he said, “That was just the appetizer! Your main meal and dessert will come later”.
When I started sucking on his cock again, there were no signs of him getting soft. Instead his cock was harder and larger. I knew then that he was not lying about being able to have multi-orgasms. It had been a long time since I even able to have two or three climaxes in a twelve-hour period. I was not for sure how I was going to delay my climax so we were both satisfied at near the same time. I was on the edge several times before we even started and had been on the edge a couple times since.
I was wanting Andy to experience the best sex he had ever had. I was trying to determine what turned him on the most. The things I had tried I was unable to tell if he enjoyed them or not. I for sure was enjoying what he was doing to me. I decided to follow his lead and started doing the same things he was doing to me. It did not take me very long to discover what he liked the most. For one thing for sure, he like my sucking and playing with his balls and he was very sensitive around his asshole and between his asshole and his sac. I had sucked and licked his balls for several minutes and when I returned and deep throated him, he shot off his third load.
“Crap! The fucking waiter screwed up and just served you another appetizer. If you don’t want to eat it, just spit it out. I apologize, serving this dinner may take all night.”
I was in a real quandary and did not know what to do. I was again about to cum. I did not want Andy to think that I had not cum because he wasn’t doing what he needed to do to get me to climax. I decided that if I got him to fuck me that by the time it took for him to get a condom on and everything ready that my urge to climax would subside for a while.
As I was getting up, Andy rolled on to his back and held out his arms to me wanting me to lie down on top of him. He looked at me and grinned, “I almost got your wad, didn’t I? In fact, I almost got it several times. You just go ahead and try to put it off. I don’t care. You are afraid that you can’t have multi-orgasms like I do and you think I will be disappointed. Before we are through, I am not going to stop until I get at least three of your loads. You may think it is impossible, but don’t bet your sweet ass on it. I am very persistent. It may take me from now until this time tomorrow night. You may have to wear your ding’a’ling’ in a sling for a week but I am going to win out.”
“Okay! Andy, if anyone can get me to have three orgasms in one sexual encounter, it would be you. Right now, I have a bug up my asshole and I want you to stick your big rod up there and get it out.”
I got up and handed Andy a condom and while he was putting it on, I put lubrication up my asshole and handed him the tube to put some on his erection. He was lying on his back and I straddled him and set down on his erection. I must have really wanted to be fucked because it slid in and I had it all the way inside of me in one motion.
“My God! My cock has never been in a better ass before. Man! Do you ever have a good fucking hole? I just may have to keep it in you the rest of my life. Fuck me with your asshole until I loose another load and then we will switch positions. Let me warn you. You had better not shoot off without it being in my mouth. If you feel like you are about to shoot, get off me and cram it down my gullet before letting go. If you don’t, I will have to raise my quota to four orgasms for the night.”
I began to raise and lower my asshole on his rod and was moving up and down slowly. I had lost my erection but it was feeling good. Andy was moaning but not any more than usual. I speed up my movements a little bit and his cock was rubbing my prostrate and I quickly regained my erection. Andy had taken a hold of my cock and was gently stroking it. All of a sudden he stopped and had a tight grip on it, and I felt him shooting off his fourth load up my tunnel.
“For God’s shake! Don’t stop now. I feel another load building up and it want take very long for me to shoot off again.”
“Holy Moses! You do have a built in cum machine. I am beginning to believe you are a sex machine as well.”
I sped up my movements going up and down on him and he began to flex his buttocks and raising his ass off the bed fucking me at the same time. We were going at it strong and I was beginning to have the urge to ejaculate again. He shot off his fifth load and relaxed his body while regaining his breath. I pulled off him and moved up towards his face holding my stiff cock waiting for him to get his breath back before getting him to suck me off to a climax. I did not think I could put it off any longer.
Andy realized my urgency to get my cock into his mouth. He told me that he did not have the energy or strength to give me head, but for me to fuck his mouth as fast and hard as I wanted to and to stick it down his throat as far as it would go. It took me longer to shoot off than I thought that it would. Andy had recovered and had his hands on my buttocks and was encouraging me with both his hands and moaning for me fuck his face. When I shot off, I had the most satisfying orgasm that I had had in ages. I started to pull away from Andy’s mouth several times thinking that he may be uncomfortable and may be having trouble getting air. He was very persistent that I continue to fuck his face and not loose my erection.
When we both were convinced that I was going to maintain my erection, I got off of him. He jumped out of bed and as he was running to the bathroom, he said, “When you shot off, I also shot off. My condom is overflowing with cum. Was that the sixth time tonight?” I told him that it was his sixth time. He laughed and said, “You have really got me turned on tonight. I just may break my record.”
As he was getting back into bed, he said, “I know that you are the director of this show, but I also have a bug up my asshole. Would you mind fucking my fat ass?”
“What do you mean, fat ass. You don’t have an ounce of fat on you anywhere. Your ass is all muscle. If you promise not to clamp down on me with those muscles in your buttocks, I will fuck you?”
Andy handed me a condom and the lubricant and got on his hands and knees with his butt facing me.
“Would you do the honors of preparing my asshole for a good fucking?”
I did something that I had never done before and the very thought of it had always turned my stomach. I began to rim Andy’s asshole and after I got use to it, I did not want to stop. Andy’s remarks and the sounds he was making caused me to want to please him even more. I was sticking my tongue further out of my mouth than I thought was imaginable and it was easily going in an out of his hole. My cock was aching to get inside him. I put on the condom and lubricated my cock and his asshole. He laid down on his stomach and I got on top of him. He raised his ass up a little bit and reached under and guided my erection into his hole. Once I had penetrated him, he lowered himself back down on the bed and told me to fuck him.
Fucking Andy’s butt was like slamming myself against a hard board. There was no padding, no fat, but just hard muscle. However, he certainly knew how to move his ass and tighten his asshole around my cock to give me more pleasure than I had ever received while fucking someone else. I fucked him so fast and hard that the sweat was pouring off of me. It was feeling so great and I was in paradise.
I did not even realize I had said, “I don’t want to shoot off! Don’t shoot now!”
Andy said, “Let it go, sweetheart! Let me have it! I want you’re cum! Shoot it into my asshole! There you go!! Let me have all of it.”
I shot off another big load of cum and was exhausted. I let all my weight fall on top of Andy. I was out of breath and had no energy left in my body. I must have dozed off asleep. I felt Andy trying to squirm out from underneath me. I got off of him and was lying on my back. He moved up close beside me and kissed me on my lips. He whispered in my ear, “Go to sleep my beautiful man. While you are asleep I am going to play and suck on your beautiful cock. When you wakeup, you are going to have a most wonderful third climax.”
“Andy, what about you? You still have a hard-on.”
“Don’t worry about me. You can hold onto to it until you get to sleep. When you wake up, you can give me another blow job. Have you ever given a blow job to anyone that shot off three or four times in a row? After I play and suck on your cock for several hours, I probably will be so hot and horny that I will have several loads ready for you.”
It did not take me very long to fall into a deep sleep. Several times I would wake up just enough to know that I had an erection and Andy was going down on me. His hard cock was still in my hand and I would grip it and Andy would stop giving me head and tell me to go back to sleep.
Just as the sun was coming up, I woke up wide-awake and was just about to climax. When Andy became aware that I was awake he began deep throating me faster and more furiously than ever. I still was holding his erection and I tighten my grip around it while I shoot off and had a climax like I had never had before.
Andy moved so his cock was near my head. I went down on him and he released a big load. He put his hands on my head and told me that he was not through. I kept on sucking his cock and it was not very long until his cock was throbbing and jerking in my mouth as he let go another round of cum. His cock showed no signs of getting soft and I kept bobbing my head up and down on him. I could hear Andy breathing deeper and erratic and he was mumbling to himself. He shot off another big load and his cock immediately became limp as well as Andy’s body. I kissed Andy on the cheek and he fell asleep.
I lay back down and slept another hour or so. When I woke up Andy was still asleep. I slipped out of the bedroom and closed the door.
It was close to seven hours later when Andy came out of the bedroom. He had put on his jockey strap and was still half asleep. He smiled at me and said, “I must have dosed off. What time is it anyway?” I told him the time and he could not believe that he had slept that long.
Not knowing how long Andy was going to sleep or what obligations that he had, I had fixed a meal and was keeping it warm on the stove.
Andy walked up to me and put his arms around my waist and kissed me several times. He put his hands under the back of my sweat pants and took a hold on my buns. I did the same thing to him and we kissed each other several more times. As he started to pull away from me, I took a hold of the strap on his jock strap and pulled on it and let it slap his butt. He smiled and said, “You and only you can get by with that. You also can grope and you can make insulting remarks to me. You are not going to get rid of me that easy.”
I asked Andy to set down at the table while I put the food on. Andy told me that he was hungry but after we had eaten that he had to go home and get ready to go to work. He told me that he worked at a men’s gym and primarily worked with body builders and weight lifters five nights a week.
We talked during and after our meal. We made a date to meet each other the next day for an early dinner. I told Andy that we really needed to talk and work on improving his self-esteem. His feeling that he was not attractive to other men was totally wrong.
“Andy, I need to have a T-shirt made for you that says something on the lines of 'Hot And Ready To Go!' Are You?”
“If you got me a T-shirt like that, I would only wear it in your presence. Right now, you are the only one that makes me hot.”
For the past several weeks, every spare minute that Andy and I are off work at the same time, we are together. We are the very best of friends and enjoy being together and having sex with each other. Presently the only plans we have made for the future is that we are going to host the next party for the gang at my house in a couple of weeks. This party will be a Come As You Are. Andy is planning on wearing his jock strap again. If he does, I am going to pin a sign on the back that reads, “TAKEN – KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF.”
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Kevin
Party Time, Costumes and Sex
By Kevin
For the past two years, I have been friends with a group of twelve gay men whose ages ranged between their late twenties and late thirties. We were always doing something together and were a fairly tight group. Each of us took turns in having parties and everyone in the group would always be invited and they were welcome to bring a guest along with them. Also, the hosts generally invited other guests to their parties.
On the whole these parties were inclined to be rather subdued and the number attending seldom exceeded twenty four. Although alcohol was always served, none of the group ever drank to excess. Occasionally one or other of the guests would get drunk but there was never any trouble.
There had been three separate parties over the past six-week period. At each of them there was a particular guest who was not a member of the group. I had met him at the first of the parties he had attended. His name was Andy. He was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old and a handsome devil with a well-built physique that he did not mind showing off but he was not what you might call conceited or narcissistic. His fine facial features complimented his body. Andy never drank a beverage containing alcohol but even so was the sort of guy that was fun to be around and was the life and soul of the party.
At the last two parties, Andy had brought a different date on each occasion and both dates got drunk out of their mind. This was very obviously embarrassing for Andy and he was ashamed of them. Neither date seemed to be the type that would have attracted Andy.
The third party was for Halloween and was a costume affair. I wore a white tail jacket, top hat, cape and a walking cane. I am not for sure what Andy was supposed to be, unless it was a a Greek Olympian. His body was shaven, covered with bronze make up, and he wore a bronze colored jock strap. His virtually naked appearance would cause almost any gay to get a hard-on. His date was in drag and trying to be a Dolly Parton look alike. In common with Andy’s previous dates, “Dolly” as he wanted to be called, was three sheets to the wind although the party had barely gotten underway.
Each time we had met, Andy and I had conversed and he was always very polite and pleasant to me. In fact, we had talked enough to have a lot of respect for each other.
A fairly large group of us were sat talking in the den when Andy came in and bent over the coffee table getting some chips and dip. A man sat not too far from the coffee table, who I had met for the first time just a few minutes earlier. His name was Mack. He was close to forty, not very attractive, many pounds overweight and a really loud and obnoxious kind of guy. Mack reached over and put a finger under the elastic strap on the backside of Andy’s jock strap, pulled on it and let it go so that it smacked against Andy’s buttocks.
Andy rose up and turned around and stared at Mack. “You son-of-a-bitch! I have told you before to keep your fucking hands off of me as well as to keep your insulting remarks to yourself!” Everyone in the room stopped talking and heard what Andy had said. He turned back around and bent over again to help himself to the chips and dips. Mack reached over again and did the same thing. Andy stood up and turned around and backhanded Mack hitting him in the face and knocking him out of his chair onto the floor. I jumped up and got between them. Mack got up and was cursing. For a long period of time Andy and I stood eye to eye. I was not aware of what Mack was doing or what was going on behind me. Andy walked over and put his arm around my shoulder and apologized to everyone. He leaned over and whispered in my ear. “Would you please get me out of here? Let’s go out on the patio.”
I turned around just in time to see the host and some other guys showing Mack out of the front door.
Andy kept his arm around my shoulder and we walked out to the patio. The only person out on there was Dolly and he had passed out on one of the loungers. I set down with Andy real close to me.
“I hope that you are not ashamed of me. I just lost my temper. Mack has been coming on to me all night. He kept putting his grubby hands on me and tried to grope me several times. I don’t care what all those other frumps think, but I do care what you think. You are the only one that matters to me. I think I am hopelessly in love with you. I found out where you live and have driven by your house a dozen or more times in hope of getting a glimpse of you. I am probably making a complete ass of myself. We don’t know each other very well. I know that. Would you please a least give me a chance?”
“Andy, I had no idea that you felt this away. I am several years older than you and sure you are attractive to me but I had not expected that you would be interested in me in any way other than being a friend. Hell yes! I will give you a chance! In fact I will give you several chances!”
Andy threw his arms around my neck and kissed me many times.
He pulled his head back and looked into my eyes. “Can we go to your house and make love?”
“What chance do you think that I would say no to an offer like that?
What about Dolly?”
“I’ll take Dolly and dump his drunken ass off at his apartment and pickup some cream to get the makeup off my body and then come to your house. Dolly’s apartment is not very far from where you live.”
I stood up and told Andy that I would meet him at home. He kissed me on my forehead, slapped me on my shoulder and ran over and reached under the lounger and got his pants and slipped them on. He picked up Dolly in his arms and went into the den and told the host and everyone goodnight.
I followed Andy into the den and whispered in the ear of the host an apology for leaving early. He gave me a funny look and said, “You lucky bastard! You and Andy? My God, I wish I was that fortunate. You damn sure don’t have to apologize to me for leaving early. Have a great evening!”
While I was driving home, it suddenly hit me that I was going to have sex with the sexiest man that I had ever met. I got a hard-on that wouldn’t go away. When I got home, I quickly got undressed and took a cold shower to make my dick soft. I put on the bottoms of a sweat suit, brushed my hair, cleaned my teeth, and doused on a lot of cologne. I stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself and wondered what in the hell did Andy see in me that could possibly interest him. I was way out of shape and hated the way I looked.
The doorbell rang and I ran to let Andy in. As soon as he got inside the door, he put his arms around me and lifted me off the floor and held me while we kissed each other. He set me back down on the floor and handed me a jar of cream. “I am going to need some help to get this crappy makeup off me. Would you mind giving some assistance?”
We went into the bathroom and I opened the jar and put it on the counter. Andy removed his pants and jock strap. I started applying the cream to the back of his neck, then his shoulders, and was working my way down. Andy was applying the cream to his face, chest and arms. I got another erection and was producing a large amount of precum that was wetting the front of my sweat pants. When I got down to putting cream on his buttocks and his legs, I thought for sure that I was going to ejaculate. Feeling his muscles and touching his skin was almost more than I could take.
When I finished covering his backside, I moved around in front of him. I knelt down and purposely avoided looking at his cock and started applying cream to his feet and between his toes and working my way up his legs. Most of the time I kept my eyes closed and did not look at him. I thought that that might help me but found out that my erotic thoughts and imagination was causing my hard dick to get even closer to a climax. I raised my head back far enough so that I would be looking above his cock and as I opened my eyes, saw Andy looking down at me grinning.
“Andy! This is making me very horny. I guess you know that?”
Andy smiled and replied, “I don’t understand why. Dolly shot off three different times when he shaved me and put on the makeup this afternoon. Every time I look in the mirror and see myself, I don’t like what I see. I look grotesque and do not like my hideous body but other people seem to like its appearance. Now you are the one that has a gorgeous body and if you would come to my gym, I could help you tighten up your stomach muscles a little and you would look and feel even better.”
I did not know what to say and without thinking, I lowered my head and Andy’s beautiful eight and half-inch erection was standing straight out in front of my face. I opened my mouth and consumed the whole length of his cock in one quick motion.
“Holy crap! I wasn’t expecting that! God man! That feels awesome. Please don’t stop. It will take me only a minute to cum and there is plenty more in reserve for later.” He had no more than gotten those words out before he shot off a load of cum into my mouth. He quickly lifted me to my feet and started kissing me before I could swallow all his cum. He put his tongue in my mouth and got some of his cum on his tongue and took it into his mouth. He grinned at me and said, “I like the taste of my own cum. I know that I am going to like the taste of yours too. I am going to take a quick shower and I will join you in the bed when I get out.”
While Andy was in the shower, I removed the bedspread, put some condoms and lubricant on the table beside the bed, and turned out all the lights except a night-light that was in a plug in the wall across the room. I lay down on the bed on my back with my cock was as hard as a rock. I did not dare to stroke it for fear that I would climax before Andy joined me in the bed.
When Andy came from the bathroom he stood in the doorway and I could see his body silhouetted against the bathroom light. He still had an erection and he was the most delightful sight that I had ever seen. He asked me if I wanted him to turn out the bathroom light and I told him that I did. After turning off the light, he got in bed with me and moving on his knees, put one of them over my stomach and reached out with both hands and grabbed mine and pulled my hands and arms over my head and leaned his head down and started kissing me on my lips and all over my face. He had me pinned to the bed but he was careful not to put his full weight on me. After kissing me for some time, he raised his head up and looked into my eyes for several moments before saying anything.
“There are some things about me that I think I should tell you. I am going to get off of you in a few minutes. When I do, it is going to be up to you what we do the rest of the night. You are going to be the director of the show. I will do anything you tell me to do or that you want. Just so you know in advance, when my dick gets hard like it is, I have been known to cum up to ten times during the night. Some times when it gets hard, it want get soft until I shoot off two are three times. My body seems to be a cum machine. If you get tired of causing me to cum, don’t worry about it. If it gets hard and want go down I will jack off until it is ready to get soft again. Some guys like this peculiarity of mine and some hate it. I love to suck a cock and have been known to suck and play with a hard or soft cock all night long. I also enjoy being fucked as well as fucking someone. I am very versatile and I am yours to please you however I can.”
Andy gently hissed me on my lips and got off of me and lay down on his back beside me.
I could not believe what he just told me. Before the night was over, I discovered that everything he said was true.
I rolled over on my side and snuggled up to him resting my head on his arm. I put my arm around his chest, kissed him on his lips and asked, “Would you just hold me for a while and tell me that this is really happening to me and it is not a dream?”
He rolled over on his side facing me. I reached down and pulled his leg over my hips and put my arm around his chest again and he put his arms around me and we just starred into each other’s eyes for several minutes.
He grinned at me and said, “Do me a favor! Pinch my ass real hard! I am also wondering if this is a dream. I cannot believe that you are willing to go to bed with me. Up until now, all the guys I have been to bed with have been drunks. That seems to be the only guys that are attracted to me.”
“Andy, we are going to have to have a long talk soon. Maybe the reason you think only drunks are interest in you is because the guys when sober are afraid of being turned down. I know that other men are wanting to go to bed with you. You are so damn good-looking that most men think you are unapproachable. I am one of those men. I would have never approached you or come on to you. I didn’t think I even had a chance. I am older than you. I would have thought that you would have been attracted to men more your own age. Let’s talk about this some more some time. Right now I am very hungry and want to make a meal with some more of that delicious cum from your cum machine.”
I got up and moved so we could suck each other’s ridged erections at the same time. Andy was very good at sucking and knew just what to do to give me pleasure. We had only been giving each other head for maybe five minutes. Andy raised his leg up in the air giving me more room to deep throat him. He yelled out, “Here comes dinner!!! Oh Ssshhhittt!” After he had shot off he said, “That was just the appetizer! Your main meal and dessert will come later”.
When I started sucking on his cock again, there were no signs of him getting soft. Instead his cock was harder and larger. I knew then that he was not lying about being able to have multi-orgasms. It had been a long time since I even able to have two or three climaxes in a twelve-hour period. I was not for sure how I was going to delay my climax so we were both satisfied at near the same time. I was on the edge several times before we even started and had been on the edge a couple times since.
I was wanting Andy to experience the best sex he had ever had. I was trying to determine what turned him on the most. The things I had tried I was unable to tell if he enjoyed them or not. I for sure was enjoying what he was doing to me. I decided to follow his lead and started doing the same things he was doing to me. It did not take me very long to discover what he liked the most. For one thing for sure, he like my sucking and playing with his balls and he was very sensitive around his asshole and between his asshole and his sac. I had sucked and licked his balls for several minutes and when I returned and deep throated him, he shot off his third load.
“Crap! The fucking waiter screwed up and just served you another appetizer. If you don’t want to eat it, just spit it out. I apologize, serving this dinner may take all night.”
I was in a real quandary and did not know what to do. I was again about to cum. I did not want Andy to think that I had not cum because he wasn’t doing what he needed to do to get me to climax. I decided that if I got him to fuck me that by the time it took for him to get a condom on and everything ready that my urge to climax would subside for a while.
As I was getting up, Andy rolled on to his back and held out his arms to me wanting me to lie down on top of him. He looked at me and grinned, “I almost got your wad, didn’t I? In fact, I almost got it several times. You just go ahead and try to put it off. I don’t care. You are afraid that you can’t have multi-orgasms like I do and you think I will be disappointed. Before we are through, I am not going to stop until I get at least three of your loads. You may think it is impossible, but don’t bet your sweet ass on it. I am very persistent. It may take me from now until this time tomorrow night. You may have to wear your ding’a’ling’ in a sling for a week but I am going to win out.”
“Okay! Andy, if anyone can get me to have three orgasms in one sexual encounter, it would be you. Right now, I have a bug up my asshole and I want you to stick your big rod up there and get it out.”
I got up and handed Andy a condom and while he was putting it on, I put lubrication up my asshole and handed him the tube to put some on his erection. He was lying on his back and I straddled him and set down on his erection. I must have really wanted to be fucked because it slid in and I had it all the way inside of me in one motion.
“My God! My cock has never been in a better ass before. Man! Do you ever have a good fucking hole? I just may have to keep it in you the rest of my life. Fuck me with your asshole until I loose another load and then we will switch positions. Let me warn you. You had better not shoot off without it being in my mouth. If you feel like you are about to shoot, get off me and cram it down my gullet before letting go. If you don’t, I will have to raise my quota to four orgasms for the night.”
I began to raise and lower my asshole on his rod and was moving up and down slowly. I had lost my erection but it was feeling good. Andy was moaning but not any more than usual. I speed up my movements a little bit and his cock was rubbing my prostrate and I quickly regained my erection. Andy had taken a hold of my cock and was gently stroking it. All of a sudden he stopped and had a tight grip on it, and I felt him shooting off his fourth load up my tunnel.
“For God’s shake! Don’t stop now. I feel another load building up and it want take very long for me to shoot off again.”
“Holy Moses! You do have a built in cum machine. I am beginning to believe you are a sex machine as well.”
I sped up my movements going up and down on him and he began to flex his buttocks and raising his ass off the bed fucking me at the same time. We were going at it strong and I was beginning to have the urge to ejaculate again. He shot off his fifth load and relaxed his body while regaining his breath. I pulled off him and moved up towards his face holding my stiff cock waiting for him to get his breath back before getting him to suck me off to a climax. I did not think I could put it off any longer.
Andy realized my urgency to get my cock into his mouth. He told me that he did not have the energy or strength to give me head, but for me to fuck his mouth as fast and hard as I wanted to and to stick it down his throat as far as it would go. It took me longer to shoot off than I thought that it would. Andy had recovered and had his hands on my buttocks and was encouraging me with both his hands and moaning for me fuck his face. When I shot off, I had the most satisfying orgasm that I had had in ages. I started to pull away from Andy’s mouth several times thinking that he may be uncomfortable and may be having trouble getting air. He was very persistent that I continue to fuck his face and not loose my erection.
When we both were convinced that I was going to maintain my erection, I got off of him. He jumped out of bed and as he was running to the bathroom, he said, “When you shot off, I also shot off. My condom is overflowing with cum. Was that the sixth time tonight?” I told him that it was his sixth time. He laughed and said, “You have really got me turned on tonight. I just may break my record.”
As he was getting back into bed, he said, “I know that you are the director of this show, but I also have a bug up my asshole. Would you mind fucking my fat ass?”
“What do you mean, fat ass. You don’t have an ounce of fat on you anywhere. Your ass is all muscle. If you promise not to clamp down on me with those muscles in your buttocks, I will fuck you?”
Andy handed me a condom and the lubricant and got on his hands and knees with his butt facing me.
“Would you do the honors of preparing my asshole for a good fucking?”
I did something that I had never done before and the very thought of it had always turned my stomach. I began to rim Andy’s asshole and after I got use to it, I did not want to stop. Andy’s remarks and the sounds he was making caused me to want to please him even more. I was sticking my tongue further out of my mouth than I thought was imaginable and it was easily going in an out of his hole. My cock was aching to get inside him. I put on the condom and lubricated my cock and his asshole. He laid down on his stomach and I got on top of him. He raised his ass up a little bit and reached under and guided my erection into his hole. Once I had penetrated him, he lowered himself back down on the bed and told me to fuck him.
Fucking Andy’s butt was like slamming myself against a hard board. There was no padding, no fat, but just hard muscle. However, he certainly knew how to move his ass and tighten his asshole around my cock to give me more pleasure than I had ever received while fucking someone else. I fucked him so fast and hard that the sweat was pouring off of me. It was feeling so great and I was in paradise.
I did not even realize I had said, “I don’t want to shoot off! Don’t shoot now!”
Andy said, “Let it go, sweetheart! Let me have it! I want you’re cum! Shoot it into my asshole! There you go!! Let me have all of it.”
I shot off another big load of cum and was exhausted. I let all my weight fall on top of Andy. I was out of breath and had no energy left in my body. I must have dozed off asleep. I felt Andy trying to squirm out from underneath me. I got off of him and was lying on my back. He moved up close beside me and kissed me on my lips. He whispered in my ear, “Go to sleep my beautiful man. While you are asleep I am going to play and suck on your beautiful cock. When you wakeup, you are going to have a most wonderful third climax.”
“Andy, what about you? You still have a hard-on.”
“Don’t worry about me. You can hold onto to it until you get to sleep. When you wake up, you can give me another blow job. Have you ever given a blow job to anyone that shot off three or four times in a row? After I play and suck on your cock for several hours, I probably will be so hot and horny that I will have several loads ready for you.”
It did not take me very long to fall into a deep sleep. Several times I would wake up just enough to know that I had an erection and Andy was going down on me. His hard cock was still in my hand and I would grip it and Andy would stop giving me head and tell me to go back to sleep.
Just as the sun was coming up, I woke up wide-awake and was just about to climax. When Andy became aware that I was awake he began deep throating me faster and more furiously than ever. I still was holding his erection and I tighten my grip around it while I shoot off and had a climax like I had never had before.
Andy moved so his cock was near my head. I went down on him and he released a big load. He put his hands on my head and told me that he was not through. I kept on sucking his cock and it was not very long until his cock was throbbing and jerking in my mouth as he let go another round of cum. His cock showed no signs of getting soft and I kept bobbing my head up and down on him. I could hear Andy breathing deeper and erratic and he was mumbling to himself. He shot off another big load and his cock immediately became limp as well as Andy’s body. I kissed Andy on the cheek and he fell asleep.
I lay back down and slept another hour or so. When I woke up Andy was still asleep. I slipped out of the bedroom and closed the door.
It was close to seven hours later when Andy came out of the bedroom. He had put on his jockey strap and was still half asleep. He smiled at me and said, “I must have dosed off. What time is it anyway?” I told him the time and he could not believe that he had slept that long.
Not knowing how long Andy was going to sleep or what obligations that he had, I had fixed a meal and was keeping it warm on the stove.
Andy walked up to me and put his arms around my waist and kissed me several times. He put his hands under the back of my sweat pants and took a hold on my buns. I did the same thing to him and we kissed each other several more times. As he started to pull away from me, I took a hold of the strap on his jock strap and pulled on it and let it slap his butt. He smiled and said, “You and only you can get by with that. You also can grope and you can make insulting remarks to me. You are not going to get rid of me that easy.”
I asked Andy to set down at the table while I put the food on. Andy told me that he was hungry but after we had eaten that he had to go home and get ready to go to work. He told me that he worked at a men’s gym and primarily worked with body builders and weight lifters five nights a week.
We talked during and after our meal. We made a date to meet each other the next day for an early dinner. I told Andy that we really needed to talk and work on improving his self-esteem. His feeling that he was not attractive to other men was totally wrong.
“Andy, I need to have a T-shirt made for you that says something on the lines of 'Hot And Ready To Go!' Are You?”
“If you got me a T-shirt like that, I would only wear it in your presence. Right now, you are the only one that makes me hot.”
For the past several weeks, every spare minute that Andy and I are off work at the same time, we are together. We are the very best of friends and enjoy being together and having sex with each other. Presently the only plans we have made for the future is that we are going to host the next party for the gang at my house in a couple of weeks. This party will be a Come As You Are. Andy is planning on wearing his jock strap again. If he does, I am going to pin a sign on the back that reads, “TAKEN – KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF.”
I WOULD LIKE FOR YOU TO LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF THIS STORY.
Kevin
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Re: Cruising In City Park
Wonderful story, look forward to reading more next time.
Wonderful story, look forward to reading more next time.