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School daze

In Too Deep
Wednesday arrives with snowfall. A hint of sunlight peeks through the bedroom window. Mr. Brittain awakens and turns over to rub his eyes. Al is still asleep. Mr. Brittain quietly steps into the bathroom to take a shower. Al wakes up to the sound of water running. He rolls over to see the time and it's a bit after 6 AM. While Mr. Brittain is in the shower, Al decides to call his parents, who are probably worried about him right now. "Hello?", the voice on the other end exclaims. "Dad? it's Al.", Al exclaims. "Al! Where have you been? Your mom and I were so worried when you didn't come home yesterday evening.", his father exclaims. "I had a little issue, but I'm okay. I'm with a friend.", Al exclaims. "What issue?", his father asks. "I'll tell you about it when I get home", Al exclaims. "Al, you're scaring us. Please let us know what's going on.", his father pleads. "I will, dad, just let me handle it right now, okay?", Al exclaims. "Okay, Al, I trust you, but I worry about you.", his father exclaims. "I'm sorry", Al exclaims, slightly sobbing. "It's okay. Just tell us where you're going to be so we don't get worried.", Al's father exclaims. "I promise I will", Al exclaims. "Okay. I have to head to work. I love you", Al's father exclaims. "I love you too, dad", Al exclaims. The phone call ends. Al feels bad about not telling his parents the truth, but fears involving them in such high drama. Moments later, Mr. Brittain steps out of the bathroom, clad only in a towel. "Hey, you're awake.", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Yeah. I had to call my parents and let them know where I've been", Al exclaims. Mr. Brittain sits on the bed. "Did you tell them what happened to you?", Mr. Brittain asks. "No, not yet, I'm afraid to", Al exclaims. "I'm sure they're pretty worried about you", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I know, but I'll tell them in due time", Al exclaims. "Just know that I'm here for you too", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I know", Al responds. He sits up and kneels behind Mr. Brittain, putting his arms around Mr. Brittain's neck. "I love you, Bryan", Al exclaims. "Hey, I love you too, Al", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al kisses Mr. Brittain's shoulder and holds onto him. Mr. Brittain rests his hands on Al's and shares this bonding moment with him. Moments later. Mr. Brittain stands up and drops the towel. Al, despite being in his haze, is aroused by Mr. Brittain's naked body. Mr. Brittain puts on his briefs, dress pants and dress shirt. "So are you going to go to school today?", Mr. Brittain asks. "I think I might stay home. Can you drop me off there?", Al asks. "Yes, I can", Mr. Brittain replies. Al smiles.

Mr. Brittain puts on his socks and shoes. "Let's get going", he exclaims. Al gets up and puts his shoes on. Both men exit the house and enter the car. "Bryan? I left my bookbag at school. Can we stop there first?", Al asks. "Sure", Mr. Brittain responds. They arrive at the school before much of the people are there. Al heads downstairs with Mr. Brittain and takes his bookbag out of his locker. "Are you sure you're going to be okay today?", Mr. Brittain asks. "I need time to gather my thoughts", Al responds. "I understand. Let's get you home", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Both men head back to the car and drive to Al's house. Once there, Al invites Mr. Brittain inside. "This is a nice home", Mr. Brittain remarks. "Thanks. My mom did the decorating.", Al exclaims, putting his shoes by the door. Both men walk towards the hallway. "Let me show you my room", Al exclaims. "Okay", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al open his bedroom door. His room is adorn with rock music posters, anime figures and game consoles. "Hey, real nice, everything a young man needs", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "You know, this is the first time anyone else has been in my room", Al exclaims. "Oh yeah? I feel honored", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "You should", Al exclaims, smiling. Despite his current state of affairs, Al feels a taboo lust wash over him, now that Mr. Brittain is in his territory. He shuts and locks the bedroom door. Mr. Brittain smiles. Al puts his hands on Mr. Brittain's shirt, fiddling with the buttons. Mr. Brittain takes Al's head in his hands and presses his warm lips against Al's. Al tastes Mr. Brittain's minty breath. Mr. Brittain passionately kisses Al, who wraps his arms around Mr. Brittain's back and embraces him. Both men become locked in a state of lust as they make their way towards Al's bed. Al falls back on the bed, with Mr. Brittain on top of him. They put their tongues in each other's mouths, making love like wild animals. Mr. Brittain sits up and unbuttons his shirt, peeling it apart to reveal the body that Al worships like no other. He smooths his hands up Mr. Brittain's chest and twiddles his nipples. Mr. Brittain feels his body heat up. He lays back over Al and kisses Al's neck. "Mmm", Al moans. He can smell Mr. Brittain's cologne and deodorant, almost intoxicating. Mr. Brittain lifts Al's shirt up and kisses all over his stomach. He brings his mouth up to Al's nipples and gently nibbles on them, making him sigh deeply.

Al takes control and flips Mr. Brittain over onto the bed. He puts his lips on Mr. Brittain's warm, moist flesh, kissing and licking his chest and stomach. Mr. Brittain arches his head back and sighs deeply. Al reaches Mr. Brittain's belt, in which Mr. Brittain motions with his eyes for Al to undress him. Al pops the buckle and pulls the belt apart, then pops the button on his pants and unzips them. He feels Mr. Brittain's cock grow hard from inside his black briefs. "Let it come out and play", Al giggles. "Yes, please", Mr. Brittain begs, huffing. Al pulls Mr. Brittain's pants and underwear down, taking off his socks in the process. His heart races, seeing his lover completely naked and laid out on his bed for the taking. Al scoots in between Mr. Brittain's legs and immediately devours Mr. Brittain's throbbing cock. "Oh", Mr. Brittain sighs. Al's mouth salivates on contact, and he bobs his head, sucking Mr. Brittain hard. "God, Al, you do it so well", Mr. Brittain whispers, squirming on the bed. Al grips Mr. Brittain's thighs and moves his mouth to the base of Mr. Brittain's cock, deepthroating him. "Fuck!", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al holds for several seconds, his eyes watering and breathing shallow, then brings himself back up. He repeats this, driving Mr. Brittain wild. Mr. Brittain's cock is coated with Al's saliva, pulsating. Al looks up at Mr. Brittain and smiles. "Sit on my face", Al begs. He turns over on his back, as Mr. Brittain gets up and lowers his ass on Al's face. Al's sight becomes dark as Mr. Brittain's balls fall on his eyes, with Mr. Brittain's musky hole against his lips. He sticks out his tongue and is met by the bittersweet taste of Mr. Brittain's hole. Mr. Brittain's body quivers as Al becomes impassioned and flicks his tongue fast. "Oh yes, Al, give it to me", Mr. Brittain gasps. The darkness, the smell and the taste make Al ravenous. He holds onto Mr. Brittain's buttocks and vigorously moves his face in Mr. Brittain's asscrack. Mr. Brittain's eyes roll back, feeling the need to blow his load. "Al, Al, you're gonna make me cum", Mr. Brittain whispers, perspiration dripping off his body. "Let me taste it", Al demands. Mr. Brittain scoots back and angles his cock into Al's mouth. Al sucks on it as he sticks a finger in Mr. Brittain's loosened hole. "Oh, oh, oh...", Mr. Brittain moans, unable to hold it back any longer. He blows a large load of semen into Al's mouth. The release makes Mr. Brittain quiver uncontrollably and holler loudly. "Mmm", Al moans, savoring the globs of Mr. Brittain's goods that taste so sweet. Mr. Brittain falls over to the side and collapses, feeling ecstasy. Once Al has had his fill, he rolls over to embrace with Mr. Brittain. "You okay?", Al asks. "Always", Mr. Brittain responds. Al giggles. After awhile, Mr. Brittain regains himself. "I have to get to the school now", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Okay, but first, I wanna take a picture of you", Al exclaims. "Picture?", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Yes, of you naked on my bed", Al exclaims. Mr. Brittain smiles. "How do you want me?", Mr. Brittain asks. "Lay on your right side with your head resting on your hand, and your left arm resting on your side", Al responds. Mr. Brittain gets into position and smiles back at Al. Al snaps a shot on his cell phone. "Looks great", Al smiles. Mr. Brittain grabs his clothes and redresses. Both men walk to the front door. "I hope you have a good day", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "It's started out good", Al smiles. Mr. Brittain smiles back. They move in for one more passionate kiss, their arms around each other. "Mmm", both men moan. Mr. Brittain pulls away seconds later. "I love you, Al", he exclaims. "I love you too, Bryan", Al responds. Mr. Brittain winks at Al as he walks out to his car. Al shuts the front door and sighs.

Mr. Brittain drives back to school and walks down to his office. He picks up the phone and dials a number to the county jail. "Hello?", the voice on the other end exclaims. "Officer Thompson?", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Yes, this is he", Officer Thompson exclaims. "You're the one who assaulted Al yesterday, aren't you?", Mr. Brittain exclaims angrily. "Nobody knows yet who did", Thompson says. "Liar", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "You have no proof", Thompson exclaims. "Hurting Al wasn't part of our deal", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "He needed to be taught a lesson in not messing with powerful people", Officer Thompson exclaims. "We only agreed to keep that punk Jake in jail for a long time, so that Al would give up on him and come to me", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Well, you got your wish, didn't you?", Officer Thompson exclaims. "I don't want you or Black near him again, you hear?", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Kid's got a sweet ass. You should share it", Thompson chuckles. "That's enough!", Mr. Brittain exclaims, raising his voice. "Ha ha, okay, whatever you say", Officer Thompson exclaims. Mr. Brittain hangs up the phone. He puts his face in his hands, feeling guilty for setting up Al. After thinking it over, Mr. Brittain ponders filing criminal complaints against Black and Thompson, but realizes how hard it would be to prove anything, since he wasn't there. He wipes the uneasy sweat from his face and gets his classroom prepared for the day ahead.

Meanwhile, Al, having the house to himself, decides on how to spend his day. He goes into the bathroom and draws himself a bath. A few grains of bath salts will help him relax. Al strips naked and steps into the warm water. He sits down and eases himself into position. All that Al can think about is Jake and getting him his freedom back. "Oh Jake, I'm so sorry for getting you into this mess", Al whispers, feeling like crying. He takes a wet washcloth with spearmint body soap on it and wipes his face and arms. The warm water relaxes the injuries he suffered yesterday. Al splashes water on his face and lays in the tub for a few more minutes. He stands up and drains the bathtub. A clean, soft towel hangs on the hook and Al takes it down to dry off. As he looks in the mirror, Al becomes depressed, unsure of who he is these days. He walks back to his bedroom and dresses in a T-shirt and pajama pants. With it snowing outside, Al can't go anywhere, so he lays in bed and thinks about what to do about his predicaments. Snowflakes gently tap the window in Al's room. He turns on his TV to see if anything worthwhile is on. A few of Al's favorite shows are lined up, so he watches them. He gradually becomes drowsy, and drifts off to sleep. Hours pass, and noon arrives. Al awakens from a dreary sleep and is stunned that he fell asleep for so long. The TV is still on and it has stopped snowing. Al shuts off the TV for a moment and looks at his phone to see if he received any texts or calls. None are present, so Al decides to get in touch with Jake. He calls the county jail. "Hello?", the receptionist answers. "Hi, This is Al from the other day. Could I talk to Jake please?", Al asks. "The inmates are at recess right now. I can see if he can come to the phone.", the receptionist responds. Al waits. "He'll be calling you", the receptionist exclaims. "Okay", Al responds. He hangs up. Moments later, Jake calls. "Al?", Jake exclaims. "Yes, it's me, Jake", Al answers. "Hey, how are you?", Jake asks. "Not so good", Al replies. "What's wrong?", Jake asks. "The other day, after I visited you, Officer Black and Officer Thompson kidnapped me and raped me on a country road", Al responds. "What?!", Jake exclaims loudly. "It's true, and I think we're being set up here, but not sure by who or why", Al exclaims. "Those bastards. They're the ones who've been eyeballing me and being pushy with me", Jake exclaims. "I think we're in big trouble", Al exclaims. "Don't worry, we'll figure this out", Jake exclaims. "I'm worried about you", Al exclaims. "Don't be, I'll handle myself. I'm more worried about you", Jake exclaims. "I'll be okay, I have someone watching over me", Al exclaims. "Who?", Jake asks. "Mr. Brittain. He took me to the hospital after the assault. He's been a real help.", Al responds. Jake is silent. "Something wrong?", Al asks. "No, just wish I was there to be your guard", Jake exclaims. "Your court date is soon, and I promise I'll be there to help get you out", Al exclaims. "I can't wait to get out of this shithole", Jake exclaims. "I miss you, Jake", Al exclaims. "I miss you too, Al. When are you gonna come see me again?", Jake asks. "I don't think it'd be a good time right now, not with those two officers stalking me, but I'll see you in the courthouse", Al responds. "You better", Jake exclaims. "You know I will", Al exclaims. "Good", Jake responds. "I have to go now", Al exclaims. "I wish you didn't have to", Jake exclaims. "I know. I'll see you soon", Al exclaims. "Love you", Jake exclaims. "Love you too", Al exclaims. The line disconnects.

Moments later, Al receives another phone call. It's from Mr. Brittain. "Hello?", Al exclaims. "Hey, Al, how are you holding up?", Mr. Brittain asks. "I'm fine, just in a daze", Al replies. "Just thought I'd call you on my break and check up on you". Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I appreciate that", Al exclaims. "I know it's so sudden, but what do you plan on doing this weekend?", Mr. Brittain asks. "Not much of anything. Still hurting.", Al responds. "I thought that maybe you and I can hang out at my place again", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I can, if you want", Al exclaims. "I really want us to, but only if you feel up to it", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I'll let you know on Friday", Al exclaims. "Okay", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I'm going to fix myself something to eat and just wait around the rest of the day', Al exclaims. "Alright. I'll talk to you again soon. Lunch is about over and I have to prepare my next class", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Okay. Love you, Bryan", Al exclaims. "Love you too, Al", Mr. Brittain exclaims. The phone call ceases. Minutes later, Al gets a text from Mr. Brittain. Attached to it are photos of Mr. Brittain's cock and balls hanging out of the opening of his dress pants. Al becomes hot and bothered. Mr. Brittain also sends a frontal video of himself jacking his cock. Moaning can be heard, before Mr. Brittain orgasms and ejaculates. Al remembers that Mr. Brittain is always aroused around noon, and wishes he could be there to satisfy him. He puts down his phone and heads to the kitchen to make lunch. Luckily, his mother thought to buy lunch meat, bread and cheese for the winter, so Al prepares a turkey sandwich and sits down at the kitchen table. Suddenly, the phone on the kitchen wall rings. Al picks it up. "Hello?", Al responds. "Al, is that you?", Al's mom exclaims. "Yes, mom, it's me", Al replies. "What are you doing at home?", Al's mom asks. "Didn't feel good again", Al responds. "What's going on with you? You've been missing a lot of school", Al's mom asks. "Just feeling down, but please don't worry, I'm handling it", Al responds. "You have myself and your dad worried. What's going on?", Al's mom asks again. "Just seasonal depression, but I'm getting caught up on my schoolwork", Al replies. "Did you call and tell the school you're absent?", Al's mom asks. "No", Al responds. "How long is this going to be going on for?", Al's mom asks. "I'll go back on Monday", Al replies. "I'll call the school, but you better get your homework done, you can't miss any more days", Al's mom exclaims. "Okay, mom, I appreciate it", Al exclaims. "I love you", Al's mom exclaims. "I love you too", Al exclaims. The phone call terminates. Al feels bad about not telling his parents the truth, but fears that if they find out, then the whole city will know.

Al finishes his lunch and starts on some laundry. He puts some Def Leppard on the stereo as he starts a load of clothes. While things are in operation, Al notices a dark-colored car circling around the block. He thinks nothing of it and tidies up the house. Suddenly, Al hears a knock at the door. He goes over to answer the door. "Who is it?", Al asks. "The police", the voice responds. Al opens the door, which is flung wide open. Al steps back in fear, seeing that it's Officer Black. "So this is where you live", Officer Black exclaims. "What do you want?", Al asks, trembling. "Looks like you could use a little company", Officer Black exclaims. "No, no, please", Al pleads, as Black walks towards him. Officer Black grabs Al and stands behind him, cupping Al's mouth with his left hand and holding Al's wrists with his right hand. "We've got some fuckin' to do.", Officer Black exclaims. Al's cries are muffled, his eyes welling up with tears. Black pulls Al towards his bedroom and shuts the door behind them. Al is thrown face-down on the bed and his wrists are tied behind his back with plastic ties. Officer Black pulls Al's shorts and underwear down, exposing his butt. "Yeah, fresh fuckin' ass", Black remarks. He hurriedly takes his shirt off and undoes his pants, pulling them and his underwear to the floor. A pillow is put under Al's head to muffle his screams. Black kneels down behind Al and parts his buttocks. He leans down and pervertedly licks Al's hole. "Mmm, mmm", Officer Black mumbles. Al jerks his body, trying to crawl away, but cannot move off the bed. Officer Black moans. "That's some sweet asshole", he remarks, before going in for more. Al tries to wiggle his wrists to undo the plastic ties, but is helpless in doing so. Officer Black smacks Al's ass before jamming two fingers up inside. Al squeals, only for a fleeting moment. Officer Black twists and prods his fingers deep inside Al's rectum that hasn't healed fully from the last assault. "I knew that'd get you awake", Officer Black exclaims. He jams his fingers harder. "Let me fuckin' hear it", Officer Black yells. Al screams and cries. "You fucking faggot, scream!", Officer Black laughs. After fingering Al, Black leans over and directs his erect penis into Al's ass. Al moans loudly, feeling the pain of the penetration. "Mmm, nice and deep", Officer Black exclaims. He takes his hand and cups Al's mouth while thrusting his hips. "Fuckin' take my dick, boy", Black exclaims. Al's screams for help are muffled, his face a beet red and soaked with tears. "Uh, uh, uh", Officer Black exclaims, thrusting hard. Al feels pathetic and helpless. The pain causes him to feel faint. Officer Black lays over Al's back and humps him hard, the sound of skin clapping together echoing back against Al's ears. "Fucking take it", Black yells in Al's left ear. Al screams, but ever so lightly. Officer Black becomes breathless, riding Al harder, before he ejaculates into Al's rectum. Al feels a warmth leak down inside him, just before he passes out from the pain and fright. "Ah, see, wasn't that good?", Black exclaims. He gets off Al's back and cleans himself off before redressing. Al is left half-naked and wrecked on his bed. "I'll be back for more", Officer Black exclaims, right before heading out of the house.

Hours pass. At 4 PM, Al awakens, still bound at the wrists and naked below the waist. He sobs uncontrollably, unable to free himself. With a bit of effort, Al places his feet on the floor and walks over to his desk, where a pair of scissors is inside the drawer. He takes them out and tries to angle the scissors to cut the plastic ties. After a few minutes, Al finally cuts himself out of the bindings. He puts his hands on his face and feels a great deal of fear, locked in a precarious situation where Officer Black now knows where he lives. Al heads to the bathroom, feeling dirty and ashamed. He turns on the faucet to the shower and undresses before stepping in. Warm water washes over his face as he hurriedly scrubs the dirtiness off his flesh with a soapy cloth. After several minutes, Al finishes showering and heads to his bedroom to dress. He hears the front door open. "Hello?", Al calls out. "Al?", the voice responds. "Oh dad, it's you. I'll be out in a minute.", Al exclaims. "Okay", Al's dad exclaims. Moments later, Al is dressed and walks out into the living room. "How are you, buddy?", Al's dad asks. "I'm okay, just feeling beat", Al replies. "I heard you stayed home from school. Is everything alright?", Al's dad asks. "Just feeling bad again", Al responds. "Tell me about it", Al's dad exclaims. "It's okay, really, I have friends helping me through it", Al exclaims. "Are you sure? I am your dad and I wanna help you", Al's dad exclaims. "I know, I just need to get through this, okay? Please trust me.", Al exclaims. "Okay, I trust you. Just know I love you and am here to help", Al's dad exclaims. "Thank you", Al exclaims. He wants to tell his father about today's events, but is scared to put his parents in harm's way. Around 6 PM, Al's mother arrives home from work. "Are you doing okay, Al?", she asks. "Yeah, I'm just going through some stuff, but don't worry", Al responds. "Myself and your dad are worried and hope you will tell us", Al's mom exclaims. "I will, in time, I just can't right now", Al exclaims. "Al, please tell me. I want to help you.", Al's mom exclaims. "Mom, please, just let me handle it, okay? I'll be fine. I promise.", Al responds. "Whenever you want to tell us, we are here and will help you with whatever you are going through", Al's mom exclaims. "I appreciate that", Al exclaims.

Al's mom smiles and heads to the kitchen to make dinner for the three of them. She decides on making turkey pot pies for each of them. While dinner is cooking, Al's dad asks where he got a black eye from. "What happened to your face?", Al's dad asks. "Oh, I slipped in the tub and hit my face. I'll be fine", Al responds. "Are you sure? Do you need some ice?", Al's dad asks. "No, I'll be okay, dad", Al exclaims. "So when are you going back to school?', Al's mom asks. "Monday. I need a break. I feel run down.", Al replies. "You're going to have a lot of homework, you know that?", Al's mom exclaims. "I know, I'll get caught up on it", Al exclaims. Both of his parents are puzzled at their son's demeanor, but trust that Al will handle his own problems. The turkey pot pies are done by 6 PM. Al takes his to his bedroom. "You re not gonna sit and eat with us?", Al dad asks. "I would, but I have things to work on.", Al responds. "Okay...", Al's dad exclaims. As Al walks back to his room, his father quietly whispers to his mother. "What is going on with Al?", he asks his wife. "I'm not sure, but we're going to have to find out, it isn't like Al to not tell us anything.", Al's mom whispers. Al's father nods approvingly and scoops up a bite of turkey and vegetables.

Al sets his food down on his desk and takes his homework out of his bookbag. He hears his phone vibrate on the bed and picks it up. It's the county jail. "Hello?", Al exclaims. "Al, it's Jake", the voice exclaims. "Oh, hey Jake", Al responds. "What are you up to?", Jake asks. "Eating dinner and doing homework", Al replies. "Yeah? Hard stuff?", Jake asks. "Sort of", Al responds. "My court date is on Monday. Can you make it?", Jake asks. "I have to be back at school then", Al says. "But you were going to bail me out", Jake exclaims. "I'll see if I can skip out of school and go to the courthouse", Al exclaims. "You better, boy", Jake exclaims. "I miss you", Al exclaims. "I miss you too. Hurry up and get me out of this shit", Jake exclaims. "I will, I promise", Al says. "I will hold you to it, faggot", Jake exclaims. Al chuckles slightly. "I have to go now", Al exclaims. "See you soon, baby boy", Jake exclaims. "See you soon", Al sighs. "Bye", Jake exclaims. "Bye" Al responds. The phone call terminates. Al feels overwhelmed with emotions, caught in a bind between two men he loves and the drama that's unfolded. He quietly eats his dinner and writes down his answers on his homework papers. Minutes later, Al's phone rings again. It's Mr. Brittain. "Hello?", Al exclaims. "Al, how are you tonight?", Mr. Brittain asks. "I'm beat", Al responds, not wanting to let Mr. Brittain know what really happened. "Are you okay?", Mr. Brittain asks. "Just overwhelmed with school work and all", Al replies. "Do you still want to see me this weekend?", Mr. Brittain asks. "I can try to get away for awhile", Al exclaims. "I hope you can. I miss my favorite student", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I miss you too, Bryan", Al exclaims. "Let me know soon. Hey, are you coming to school the rest of the week?", Mr. Brittain asks. "No, I am going to be home and concentrate on myself", Al replies. "Okay. I can bring your homework to you if you want", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I can come and get it tomorrow", Al exclaims. "Are you sure?", Mr. Brittain asks. "Yes", Al replies. "Okay, if you insist. Let me know by Friday what you want to do", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I will", Al responds. "Okay. I'll see you soon. Love you.", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Love you too", Al responds. "Bye", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Bye", Al exclaims. The phone call terminates. Al feels bad for not telling Mr. Brittain the entire truth and being dodgy with him, but feels like he needs a break from Mr. Brittain, as much as he loves him. He finishes up his homework and turns off his computer for the night. As Al turns on his lava lamp and lays down to relax, he gets a message on his cell phone. Al opens it to see a video of Mr. Brittain, nude and masturbating in bed. He can be seen jacking his cock and rubbing lube on his hole. Moaning can be heard, so Al turns down the volume enough to perceive the sound and watches the video. His penis erect, Al masturbates to the video Mr. Brittain sent him, his eyes fixed in a wild gaze at the cell phone's screen. The sight of Mr. Brittain fingering himself makes Al jack himself harder, until he ejaculates in his underwear. Al takes a deep breath and releases. Once done, Al turns off his phone and rolls himself up in blankets before falling asleep, but not without a troubled mind. The weekend couldn't come any faster.

..to be continued
 
WOW!!! Great chapter. Officer Black is a dirty cop who needs to be exposed for what he and Officer Thompson have been doing. Mr Brittain isn't the nice guy Al thinks he is.

Brian
 
Familiar Friends
Thursday morning arrives bitter cold. Al wakes up from his haze and stretches his limbs. Sitting up on the edge of his bed, Al turns on his cell phone and looks to see no incoming messages. He exits his bedroom and finds that his parents have already left for work. The house quiet, Al gets dressed and heads to grab his homework from school. Snow had fallen the night before, and the city is blanketed in a white fog. Al treads through the thick snow and over to the school. He enters through a side door. The halls are crowded, and Al squeezes through to get to his locker. Once he grabs his books, Al quickly heads out, not wanting to attract any attention. He exits through the side door and back out onto the lawn.

As he approaches the street, Al hears a voice call out. "Hey!", the voice exclaims. Al turns around to see that it's Morgan. "Oh. Hey.", Al responds. "What's up, man?", Morgan asks. "Going home now that I got my books. What are you doing?", Al replies. "Skippin' school", Morgan answers. "Yeah? Where are you going?", Al asks. "Just hanging around I guess", Morgan replies. "You can come over to my place. It's just down the street.", Al exclaims. "Okay, cool", Morgan exclaims. "Let's get going, it's cold", Al exclaims. "Yeah", Morgan exclaims. The two men walk across the street and cut through the hospital parking lot. "So what's been up with you?", Morgan asks. "What do you mean?", Al responds. "You haven't been at school lately.", Morgan exclaims. "Just been going through some shit", Al exclaims. "What about?", Morgan asks. "You know Jake, right? He's in jail because of me", Al replies. "No shit. What for?", Morgan asks. "For beating up Chris and his friends", Al responds. "Why would he do that?", Morgan asks. "Because they raped me", Al responds. "No way, dude, that's fucked up", Morgan exclaims. "I know, and I have to help bail out Jake, but I'm concerned because these two officers have been harassing me", Al exclaims. "Who?", Morgan asks. "Black and Thompson", Al responds. "Those pigs are dicks", Morgan exclaims. "As I've found out", Al exclaims.

Al and Morgan arrive at Al's home. Al unlocks the front door and is met by a gust of warm air from the furnace. "Nice crib", Morgan exclaims. "Thanks. My mom decorated it.", Al exclaims. Morgan looks around the living room. "You can take your coat off if you want", Al exclaims. "Okay", Morgan responds. Morgan unzips his coat and removes it. He lays it on a recliner. Morgan also kicks off his shoes and sets them by the front door. Al walks towards his bedroom as he removes his own coat. "Come see my room", Al exclaims. "Okay, cool", Morgan exclaims. Both men enter Al's room. "Sweet room, man", Morgan exclaims. "Thanks", Al responds. "Ooh, you got some of the new games!", Morgan exclaims. "You wanna play one?", Al asks. "Sure", Morgan replies. Al sets down his bookbag and picks out a game. "How about GTA Vice City?", Al asks. "That's a cool game", Morgan exclaims. Al pops the disc into his PlayStation 2 and waits for the game to load. "So when is Jake gonna be out of jail?", Morgan asks. "I'm hoping soon. I have to be at his court hearing on Monday.", Al replies. "Gotta get him outta there", Morgan exclaims. "I'm gonna try", Al exclaims. The game finishes loading and Morgan grabs the controller. Al sits and watches as Morgan plays the game. They laugh at some of the action. Al feels a bit warm inside, having Morgan by himself. He reaches over and gently rubs Morgan's shoulders. Morgan turns his head slightly to the left and gives a half-smile. Al smiles back. Morgan turns back to the game and plays it a little bit longer before completing a few missions. He saves his progress and shuts off the game. Al stands up and goes over to his desk to turn on the webcam.

"Are you hungry any?", Al asks. "I had breakfast already", Morgan replies. "I'm hungry", Al exclaims. "Then get you something to eat", Morgan exclaims. "I'm hungry for you", Al exclaims, a loving look in his eyes. He takes Morgan by his upper arms and pulls him up onto the bed. Morgan giggles, then looks back at Al, locking eyes with him. "Remember the time I made you cum three times?", Al asks. "Yeah, I do. It was amazing", Morgan responds, leaning back on his elbows. "I'd love to do that again", Al exclaims, seductively. He reaches over and lifts Morgan's gray sweatshirt up. Beads of sweat drip from Morgan's abdomen, caused by the stuffy, warm air in the room. Rays of sunshine peek through the window, glistening Morgan's wet skin. Al leans down and licks Morgan's stomach, being met by the light scent of sweat and salty taste. Morgan sighs softly. Al encircles his tongue in Morgan's navel. Morgan leans his head back and inhales slowly, feeling his body tingle as it had before. Al lifts Morgan's shirt up higher, revealing his nipples. He leans in to kiss one of them. Morgan licks his lips and sighs. "Take your shirt off", Al exclaims. Morgan sits up and peels his sweatshirt over his head, dropping it to the floor. Al pushes Morgan back down on the bed and pins his arms back. The smell of Morgan's sweaty armpits makes Al ravenous. He puts his lips on Morgan's chest and kisses him all over. Morgan sighs. Al pulls himself up and meets Morgan's eyes. They embrace with a passionate kiss. Morgan's musty breath fills Al's mouth. Al reaches back and pulls his socks off, then peels his shirt off. "You're really wild today", Morgan chuckles. "I can't help it when it comes to you", Al exclaims. Morgan smiles.

Al stands up and turns Morgan horizontal on the bed. After removing his pants and underwear, he climbs back in and removes Morgan's socks. Morgan lays back on his elbows as he watches Al undo his belt. Al pulls the belt apart and unbuttons Morgan's jeans. He slides the zipper down, exposing Morgan's bulge poking through his gray underwear. Al looks at Morgan with a lustful gaze, which is reciprocated by Morgan's wantful stare. Al takes the band of Morgan's jeans and underwear and slides them down his legs, throwing them on the floor. Morgan's cock grows harder and stands straight up. "Mmm, you're hard", Al giggles. Al scoots in between Morgan's legs and takes a hold of Morgan's throbbing cock by the base, then leans his head down and engulfs the meaty head with his lips. Morgan leans his head back, eyes closed, and sighs deeply. "Mmm", he moans. Al tastes the saltiness of Morgan's glans. He slides his lips further down Morgan's cock and bobs his head. Morgan takes Al by the hair and holds his head in place. "Fuck", Morgan exclaims. Al's mouth salivates profusely, making Morgan's cock gooey with spit. Al takes his free hand and rubs Morgan's balls. He moves his head up and down in a faster pace, making sucking noises. "Ooh", Morgan moans, his mouth hung open. Al is overcome by the sweaty smell of Morgan's groin, pushing his face down towards the pubis and inhaling the scent as he sucks harder. Morgan's body quivers. He leans back and holds Al by the hair and thrusts his hips upward. Al gags on Morgan's cock, his eyes welling up with tears. "Suck my fuckin' dick", Morgan grumbles through his teeth. The taste of precum hits the back of Al's mouth. Morgan feels close to cumming, and fucks Al's mouth harder. Al, his throat being punched by Morgan's glans, inhales sharply and holds his gag reflex, sucking Morgan harder. Morgan huffs, feeling pressure mount in his dick. "Oh, I'm about to cum", Morgan exclaims. Seconds later, a warm load of cum spews into Al's mouth. Morgan orgasms and moans loudly. "Mmm", Al moans softly, his mouth still full of cock. He swallows Morgan's load and brings himself off Morgan's dick to catch his breath. Morgan's eyes are twirly, flushed and exhausted. Al licks his lips and savors Morgan's sticky load. "You okay?", Al asks Morgan. "Yeah", Morgan huffs, feeling breathless. Al cleans Morgan's cock with his tongue and allows Morgan to regain himself.

"Ready for round two?", Al asks. "Man, you sucked the wind out of me", Morgan exclaims. "I told you I would get more out of you", Al exclaims. "Yeah, I know", Morgan exclaims. Al gives Morgan a little more time to recharge, but insists on getting that second load. "So what now?", Morgan asks. "Turn over on all fours. I want to rim you.", Al persists. "You are a dirty fuck", Morgan exclaims. Al giggles. Morgan turns over and digs his elbows and knees into the mattress, his ass hiked up. Al gets behind and lowers his head. A faint scent of sweat hits Al's nostrils. He gingerly runs his tongue over the surface of Morgan's crack, and is met by the familiar pinch of sweat on his taste buds. Al feels a wild energy overtake him. He grabs Morgan's buttocks and spreads them apart. The warmth in Morgan's buttcrack intensifies the smell of his asshole, and has made it extra sweaty. Al licks his lips, ready to devour Morgan's musky ass. He quickly presses his face in Morgan's crack and fervidly licks Morgan's hole. "Oh my God", Morgan moans softly. Al inhales sharply, taking in the smell of musk, and digs his tongue harder, lapping up the strong flavor. Morgan's eyes roll back. "Like how I eat your ass?", Al asks. "Oh fuck yes, Al, you're so good", Morgan moans, reaching down to jack his cock. Al grabs Morgan's buttocks and jiggles them as he shakes his face in Morgan's crack, feverishly eating him out. Morgan's fingernails grit the bedsheets, overcome by bliss. Al flicks his tongue repeatedly, jabbing Morgan's hole over and over, causing it to constrict. Morgan shakes his head side to side, feeling ecstasy. Al brings his head up and directs Morgan to turn over on his back. He pins Morgan's legs back and spits on his hole. Morgan jacks himself as Al directs two fingers into his hole. "Ah", Morgan moans. Al feels the pressure of Morgan's rectum squeeze against his fingers, as well as the warmth inside of him. "You're tight and warm", Al exclaims. He slowly glides his two fingers back and forth in Morgan's hole, feeing the rubbery texture of his innards. Morgan jacks his cock with his left hand, his right arm over his forehead. "Mmm", Morgan moans softly. Al brings Morgan's right foot up to his mouth and sucks on his toes as he pistons his fingers a bit harder. "God that's hot", Morgan exclaims. Al sticks his fingers in deeper, feeling around for Morgan's prostate. When he finds it, Al softly pokes it. Morgan's breath draws short. "Oh fuck, right there", he huffs. Al runs his tongue over Morgan's right foot and gradually picks up his fingering. The sound of sloshing is heard as Al fingers Morgan harder. "Ah, ah, ah", Morgan moans loudly. Al forcefully fingers Morgan's hole, jabbing his prostate with such force. Morgan's mouth opens wide, hollering louder by the second. He jacks his rock hard cock faster and faster, the skin squishing in his palm. Al's eyes have a look of madness as he sticks it to Morgan. "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum", Morgan moans. Pressure mounts in Morgan's cock. Morgan looks down at his cock and pumps the shaft a few times until his load spurts out all over his stomach. He orgasms loudly, his head falling back. "Oh yeah, look at that hot load", Al exclaims. "Oh fuck", Morgan exclaims. Al leans down and licks Morgan's cum off of his stomach. He also pulls his fingers out of Morgan's ass and licks them. "You nasty fag", Morgan exclaims. "You taste so good", Al exclaims, grinning lustfully at Morgan.

Morgan takes awhile to compose him, his body limp with exhaustion. Al still has his drive, and begs Morgan for one more go. "Fuck me, Morgan", Al exclaims. "Man, I'm tired", Morgan exclaims. "Come on, Morgan, there's still one more round, and I want it in my ass", Al whines. "I don't think I can go any more", Morgan huffs. "Fuck me, Morgan, fuck me", Al exclaims loudly. He turns around and shows Morgan his ass, rubbing his fingers over his hole and biting his bottom lip seductively. Morgan rolls his eyes. "You know you want this", Al exclaims. "Yeah, it's nice", Morgan exclaims. Al directs his fingers into his own hole and moves them in and out. "Please fuck me, Morgan, I'm so horny", Al begs. "If we do this, are we done?", Morgan asks. "Of course, silly", Al giggles. "Bring that ass over here then", Morgan demands. Al scoots towards Morgan and lowers his ass onto Morgan's face. Morgan holds Al's buttocks as he feels Al's hole press against his warm lips. He sticks his tongue out and is met by the tangy flavor of Al's butt sweat. Al gasps as he feels Morgan's warm, wet tongue prod his hole. "Ooh, Morgan, eat my ass", Al begs. Morgan flicks his tongue in a fast pace, making Al's hole quiver. "Oh my God, that feels good", Al moans. Surrounded by darkness and Al's fleshy asscheeks, the scent of Al's ass makes Morgan increasingly aroused. He kisses and sucks the surface of Al's hole, pulling Al down flush against his face as he does. "Oh yeah", Al exclaims excitedly, his mouth agape and eyebrows raised. Morgan pulls apart Al's buttocks and digs his tongue into Al's hole fervidly, his nose pressed against Al's crack. Al holds onto his chest while jerking himself, becoming breathless. "Mmm, that's so fucking good", Al grumbles. Morgan sticks one of his fingers in Al's hole to feel how loose it is. Al gasps. "Oh God", Al exclaims. "Nice and tight", Morgan remarks. "Yeah? Wanna fuck that tight asshole?", Al asks. 'Fuck yeah. Sit on my dick", Morgan demands.

Al climbs off Morgan's face and walks back towards his dick. Al turns and faces Morgan, squatting downward. He takes Morgan's cock and eases it into his hole, sharply exhaling through his lips as he feels it enter him. "Ah yeah", Morgan exclaims, feeling Al's hole encompass his dick. "Mmm", Al moans. He sits down far enough to take the entire length of Morgan's cock inside him. Morgan grabs Al's hips and moves Al up and down on his dick. "Ride that dick", Morgan exclaims. Al rubs his nipples as he bobs up and down on Morgan's cock, feeling the glans hit him in that good spot. "God, it's so big", Al whimpers. Al rides a bit harder, forgetting that his hole hasn't healed all the way, but is so caught up in Morgan that he doesn't care. Al's buttocks plop against Morgan's thighs the more hard he rides. Al gasps and moans as Morgan's dick jabs his insides. He becomes gradually short of breath. Morgan puts his hands on Al's body and caresses his smooth skin. He reaches around and claps Al's buttocks with both hands. "Ready for me to fuck that ass?", Morgan asks. "Yes, give it to me", Al begs. Morgan pulls Al towards him, wrapping his arms around Al's back as he brings his knees up and thrusts upward. Al gasps repeatedly as he feels the speed pick up. "Aaaaaahhhhhhh!!! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!", Al moans loudly. The sound of their sweaty flesh smacking against each other is heard as Morgan drills Al. Al reaches back and slaps his buttocks with both hands and growls, really getting into the rough sex. "Oh fuck, Morgan, you're gonna make me cum", Al grumbles. "Yeah? Yeah?", Morgan exclaims, laying into Al harder. Al gasps, almost unable to breath. He reaches down and jerks his cock, feeling an incredible urge to ejaculate. His eyes wide and fixed, and mouth open, Al's load spews all over Morgan's stomach and chest. He orgasms loudly. Morgan, his dick still inside Al's ass, gives a few final hard thrusts. "Oh, come on, baby, give me your cum", Al moans loudly. Morgan huffs and groans, his dick about to burst. With a few sharp jabs, he unloads deep in Al's rectum. Al feels the warm liquid seep inside him. Morgan moans loudly as his body releases. Both men moan softly as they try to catch their breath. Al leans over Morgan and looks him in the eyes. "You're so good, baby", Al softly whispers. He strokes Morgan's hair and caresses his face. They then kiss and hold each other for awhile. "I love you, Morgan", Al exclaims. "What?", Morgan asks, confused. "I said I love you, sweetie", Al giggles. "I love you too", Morgan responds, still confused.

After both men regain their breath, Al sits up and hops off of Morgan. "Let me go get a rag to clean you off with", Al exclaims. He goes into the bathroom and grabs a clean white rag. "Here you go", Al exclaims, handing Morgan the rag. "Thanks", Morgan exclaims. He rubs the semen off of his chest and stomach. "Can I take a few pictures of you?", Al asks. "Pictures?", Morgan responds, stunned. "Yeah, of you on my bed", Al exclaims. "I dunno, I don't want my pics out there", Morgan exclaims. "Don't worry, Morgan, no one will see them but me", Al assures. Morgan looks to the corner of the room, unsure about this interaction. "Come on, Morgan, it'll be okay", Al exclaims. With some hesitance, Morgan agrees. "Okay, but what kind of pictures?", Morgan asks. "Of you, naked on my bed", Al exclaims. "Okay. How do you want them?", Morgan asks. Al directs Morgan on how to pose. The first pic is of Morgan laying back on his elbows, his legs over the side of the bed, with his cock erect. The second pic has Morgan laying back with his legs up, knees bent, and his feet in the forefront. A third pic has Morgan laying on his side, knees up to his chest, and his ass spread. "Looks great so far", Al remarks. He wants more pictures, and asks Morgan for more. "Just a few more", Al insists. "Okay", Morgan obliges. Al takes a fourth pic, with him down on his knees and taking Morgan's cock in his mouth. A fifth photo shows Al simulating analingus on Morgan. A sixth photograph has Al sitting on Morgan's cock, his back arched and Morgan laying back on his elbows. "One more and we'll be good", Al exclaims. "Okay, what do you want?", Morgan asks. Al directs Morgan to stand up behind him. Morgan gets behind Al and puts his chin on Al's right shoulder, his hands around Al's waist. Al shoots a photo of their naked bodies embracing, with both men smiling. "There, all done", Al exclaims. "I gotta get dressed", Morgan exclaims. He sits on the bed and puts his clothes back on. Al also reaches for his and redresses. "What do you want to do now?", Al asks. "I gotta get back to school", Morgan replies. "Oh? You don't wanna stay any longer?", Al asks. "Man, I would, but I'm gonna be in so much trouble with my parents if I keep ditching", Morgan responds. "But you're already out", Al exclaims. He feels like Morgan is somewhat ashamed of today's actions, but agrees to let Morgan leave. "I had fun though", Morgan exclaims. Both men head for the front door. "Thanks for stopping by", Al exclaims. "No problem", Morgan exclaims. Al and Morgan look at each other for a few seconds, then Al leans in and passionately kisses Morgan on the lips, his warm breath flooding Al's mouth. "Mmm", Al softly moans. Morgan feels his body warming up again, but releases his mouth from Al's. "I should go", Morgan exclaims nervously. "Okay", Al exclaims softly. "Bye", Morgan exclaims. "Bye", Al says quietly. Morgan opens the door and walks out. Al sighs, feeling glum that Morgan couldn't stay.

Al shuts the front door and heads back to his bedroom. He turns on the laptop to see if his video of him and Morgan's sexcapade turned out well. Al sits down and watches the recording. He gets hard watching the hardcore moments and reaches down to his cock to masturbate. After several minutes, Al unloads again, spewing his cum all over the floor under his desk. He gasps, feeling hot all over. Once Al regains his composure, he hooks his cell phone up to his laptop to transfer the racy photos of him and Morgan to it. The photos upload to the laptop and Al shuts it off once done. "What a hot morning", Al remarks. The time is 10:00 AM. Al wonders what else he can get into today. He remembers that Jake and/or Mr. Brittain might call him around lunchtime, so Al sits tight until around noon. At exactly 12 PM, Al gets a phone call. "Hello?", Al responds. "Al, this is Bryan.", the voice exclaims. "Hi, Mr. Brittain", Al replies. "You know you can call me by name", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I know, just addressing you", Al exclaims. "So how are you today? Getting your homework done?", Mr. Brittain asks. "Yeah", Al replies slyly. "I wouldn't want you to fall behind in school", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I understand. Just trying to gather my thoughts first", Al exclaims. "If you need help, I can help you", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I think I can handle it, but I'll consider it", Al exclaims. "Okay", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "How are things at the school?", Al asks. "Rush hour today it feels like. Lots to get done in terms of paperwork and helping the students learn how to handle metals and wood and building with them.", Mr. Brittain replies. "I won't keep you long if you have things to do", Al exclaims. "No, it's okay, I just miss you and wanted to talk", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I miss you too, Bryan", Al exclaims. "Lunch is almost over. Better get that homework done, boy. Talk to you soon.", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Talk to you soon", Al responds. The phone call terminates. Minutes later, Al receives a text message full of explicit material. One photo shows Mr. Brittain standing up in his office, shirtless, with one arm behind his head. The second photo shows him, also shirtless, with his pant flaps open, revealing his dark underwear. A third photo has Mr. Brittain's erect penis out of his underwear. A fourth text has a video of Mr. Brittain with his pants down, rubbing his buttocks while he masturbates. He breathes heavily and ejaculates at the end of the video. A fifth and final text shows Mr. Brittain's cock with a small drop of cum at the tip, with a huge load spewed on his desk. The caption reads, "I wish you were here to clean this up". Al is aroused and amazed at Mr. Brittain's libido. After regaining himself, Al decides to head out.

Al heads out towards the park on the hill, down the road from the school. Despite the bitter chill of winter and snowy streets, he makes it there. Al then sees a familiar face: Richy. "Richy, what are you doing here?', Al asks. "Oh, hey, Al. Nothin', just fuckin' around.", Richy replies. "Skipping school?", Al asks. "Yeah. Boring shit. You skippin' too?", Richy exclaims. "Sort of. Just taking the rest of the week off", Al responds. "What's been goin' on wit' you? Haven't seen you lately", Richy asks. "Lots of bad stuff went down", Al replies. "Like what?", Richy asks. "You know Jake, right? He's in jail because of me.", Al exclaims. "No shit? What for?", Richy asks. "Chris and his buds attacked me in the locker room one day, so I had Jake teach them a lesson.", Al responds. "Fuck, that's major", Richy exclaims. "Right? I have to get Jake out of jail soon.", Al exclaims. "Yeah, man, Jake's pretty cool.", Richy exclaims. "Do you want to come hang out at my place? It's awfully cold out here.", Al asks. "Yeah, we can", Richy exclaims. "Okay", Al exclaims. Both men walk together and head back to Al's house. Al opens the front door with Richy close behind him. "Nice crib", Richy remarks. "Thank you", Al responds. "You can take your jacket and shoes off and lay them by the door". Richy unzips his jacket and peels it off, dropping it on a chair. He also slips off his sneakers and kicks them towards the door. "You might want to take your socks off too so you don't slip on the wood floor.", Al remarks. "Okay", Richy responds. Richy pulls his socks off and stuffs them in his shoes. Al looks down to see how big Richy's feet are. "What's wrong?", Richy asks. "Nothing. Want to see my room?", Al asks. "Sure", Richy replies.

Al walks ahead of Richy to his bedroom, wanting to hurry and turn on the webcam and record another hot encounter. Richy steps in. "Cool room", he remarks. "Thanks", Al responds. "You can sit down if you want". Richy sits on the edge of Al's bed. Al walks over and joins him. "So what do you want to do?", Al asks. "I dunno. What can we do here?", Richy replies. Al directs his eyes downward and proceeds to pick up Richy's left foot, leaning in to smell it. "Whoa, what the fuck?", Richy exclaims. Al smiles at Richy, a loving look in his eyes. "Not that fag shit again", Richy exclaims. "Oh come on, you loved it last time", Al exclaims. "You tricked me", Richy exclaims. "No I didn't", Al giggles. "I don't want no gay sex", Richy exclaims. "Come on, big Richy, show me what you're made of", Al persists. He picks up Richy's left foot again and presses it to his nose, taking in the mild scent. "Come on, Al", Richy exclaims with hesitation in his voice, a half-disgusted look on his face. Al runs his tongue across Richy's toes, tasting the mild traces of sweat between them. "You like men's feet?", Richy asks. "I like yours", Al replies. He takes Richy's toes in his mouth and gently sucks on them. Richy raises his eyebrows, not sure what to think. Al eyes Richy as he runs his tongue on the pads of each toe. He picks up Richy's right foot and presses it against his nose, inhaling its sweet scent. Richy gazes towards the door, wanting to leave, but Al has him in his lustful bind. Al puts both of Richy's feet on his face and inhales sharply, then drags his tongue over the soles. "You are a nasty faggot", Richy exclaims. Al winks at Richy. Insults won't stop Al from getting what he wants from Richy.

Al sets Richy's feet down and scoots in closer, putting his right hand on Richy's shirt. "What are you doing?", Richy asks. "Take your shirt off", Al demands. "No", Richy exclaims. "You have a nice body", Al says lovingly. He puts his hand up Richy's shirt, his palm brushing against beads of sweat. Richy's breath becomes slightly shallow. "Come on, let's see that bod", Al exclaims. Richy eyes Al, then slowly pulls his shirt up over his head. Richy's armpits are saturated with sweat. The smell makes Al feel wild. He leans in and runs his tongue over the corner of Richy's right armpit, tasting a strong salty flavor. Richy is slightly tickled. Al lifts Richy's right arm up and dives into his armpit, overcome by the smell and taste of sweat. "God", Richy huffs, getting gradually excited. Al laps up the sweat, while running his right hand in Richy's left armpit, feeling how wet it is. He takes his hand and sucks the excess sweat off his fingers in a lecherous manner. Richy is surprised by Al's tenacity. Al pushes Richy down and climbs over top of him, pinning Richy's arms back. He leans in and kisses Richy's chest all over. "Ah", Richy gasps softly. Al softly nibbles on Richy's right nipple, also moving to the left to get it hard. Richy inhales sharply, feeling his body quiver with bliss. Al kisses down Richy's abdomen and twirls his tongue in Richy's navel. Richy's body slightly jolts, ticklish and excited. His navel tastes a bit bitter, but Al doesn't mind, he just wants to please Richy.

Al scoots down, his feet braced against the floor, and eyes Richy's jeans. Richy leans back and braces himself on his elbows. He eyes Al, who gives him a loving grin. Al reaches down and takes a hold of Richy's crotch, which is hardening. "Mmm, you're hard", Al giggles. "Yeah", Richy huffs softly. Al rubs Richy's crotch in his right hand before undoing Richy's belt buckle and pulling his belt off. He pops the button on Richy's jeans and slides the zipper down, revealing purple briefs. "I love it when you wear purple", Al smiles. Richy smiles back. Al reaches into Richy's underwear, feeling how hot and sweaty his crotch is. Richy's breath draws short. Al softly jacks Richy's cock inside his underwear, feeling it pulsate. He then takes the waistband of Richy's briefs and pulls them down his legs, watching the dampened undergarment fall to the floor. With Richy completely naked, and hard, Al braces himself against Richy's thighs and leans down to engulf Richy's cock. "Ah", Richy moans. Al's mouth immediately begins to salivate as he slowly moves his mouth up and down the shaft. Richy arches his neck back and softly moans. "Yeah", Richy utters. Al grips the base of Richy's cock. "Like how I suck you off?", Al asks. "You're a good cocksucker", Richy exclaims. Al smiles, then takes Richy's cock back in his mouth. The salty flavor of Richy's cock washes over Al's tongue and palate. He pushes his head down further to get the length of Richy's cock all the way in his mouth, his nose pressed against Richy's pubis. Richy's body quivers in excitement, feeling Al sucking him ever so good. "Good boy", Richy exclaims. Al's eyes water, his mouth full of Richy's thick meat. He sucks harder and bobs his head faster. Richy inhales sharply and grabs Al's hair, forcing Al to deepthroat him. "Suck my dick, you dirty faggot", Richy demands. Saliva leaks from the corner's of Al's mouth. He can taste precum in the back of his mouth. Loud suction sounds are made as Al gags on Richy's cock. "Yeah, that's good", Richy exclaims. Al pulls his lips off Richy's cock and moves down to pay attention to Richy's balls. Al kisses the loose skin and gently sucks on the rounded gonads, met by a heavy flavor of salt. "Worship those balls", Richy demands. Al becomes more vigorous, sucking the balls hard and running his tongue up under Richy's cock over and over. "You like that dick", Richy giggles.

Al exhales sharply, eyeing Richy with yet another impassioned gaze. "Turn over", Al demands. "Yeah?", Richy exclaims. He turns over on his elbows and knees, his ass facing Al. The spicy scent of Richy's ass fills the small space between them. Al leans in and kisses Richy's buttocks, feeling how moist his flesh is. He slowly runs his tongue up through Richy's asscrack, and is met by a bitter, spicy flavor. Eager and highly aroused, Al spreads Richy's buttocks apart, and the spicy musk becomes stronger. Al hurriedly pushes his face in Richy's crack and fervidly licks his hole. "Oh God. Fuck.", Richy exclaims loudly. Al flicks his tongue in a fast pace, tasting the strong, spicy flavor waving over his taste buds. Richy sighs deeply. Al begins kissing Richy's hole and prodding it with the tip of his tongue. "Oh yeah, kiss my fuckin' hole. Kiss it.", Richy begs. Al becomes more ardent and run his tongue up and down over Richy's hole in several fast-paced motions. Richy shakes his head side to side. "God, you're such a good little queer", Richy exclaims. Al spits on Richy's hole and rubs his fingertips over the rubbery surface. He licks his fingers and gently presses one of them into Richy's hole. Richy's mouth falls open. "Ah", he gasps. "Want me to finger you good?", Al ask. "You can do whatever you want", Richy replies. With that command, Al presses deeper, feeling Richy's sphincter accept his finger. "Ah yeah", Richy moans softly. Richy's hole is tight and warm. Al gently moves his hand back and forth, his finger gliding against Richy's rectum. "Mmm", Richy moans. Al spits some more on his fingers, before directing another into Richy's tight ass. "Oh fuck", Richy exclaims. Al gives a smirky grin as he pushes both fingers deeper, wanting to find Richy's prostate. It doesn't take long until Al finds it, and begins pressing on it. Richy's eyes flutter. "Ah", he moans. Al turns his fingers upward and jabs harder. "Ah", Richy moans louder. Al speeds up, causing a sloshing sound. Richy's prostate is hit repeatedly, causing his eyes to roll back. "Ah, ah, ah, ah", Richy moans even louder. "Oh yeah", Al exclaims. Richy huffs and huffs, feeling overloaded on ecstasy. Al lays his cheek on Richy's buttock and bites it as he continues finger-blasting Richy's asshole. "Oh fuck", Richy strains. After a hot moment, Al slows down, allowing Richy to breathe. He pulls his fingers out and licks them. Richy swallows a lump in his throat. "Are you okay?", Al asks. "Yeah, dude", Richy replies.

After a short intermission, Al eagerly wants to get fucked by Richy. "Want to use my hole now?' Al asks. "Man, I'm tired", Richy exclaims. "Please?", Al begs, fluttering his eyelashes. "You want me to tear that shit up?", Richy asks. "Yes, baby", Al giggles. "Okay then, take your clothes off and lay back", Richy demands. Al strips naked and lays on the bed with his legs pinned back, his hole in full view. "Yeah, give me that pussy", Richy exclaims. He kneels down and begins licking Al's butthole. Al gasps softly. Richy's warm, wet tongue innervates Al's hole, making him writhe on the bed. "Oh Richy", Al moans. "Mmm, mmm, mmm", Richy moans, digging his tongue into Al's sweet hole. Al grabs Richy's hair and pulls his head flush against his hole. "Fuckin' eat my ass", Al exclaims, gritting his teeth. Al's body begins to sweat. He stretches his legs out and sighs. After licking Al's hole clean, Richy gets up and directs one of his long fingers into it. Al gasps and squeals. "Ooh", he moans. "Like that finger up your ass?", Richy asks. "Ooh yes", Al replies. Richy sticks another finger inside Al, widening his hole more. Al's mouth falls open, a look of shock on his face. "Mmm", he moans. Richy slowly pistons his fingers inside Al's hole, feeling how tight and warm it is inside. Al holds the backs of his knees and leans back, allowing Richy to get deeper inside him. Richy pushes deeper and finds Al's prostate, which is begging for punishment. He eyes Al as he speeds up and punches Al's prostate hard. Al gasps repeatedly, almost unable to catch his breath from the sheer excitement. "Yeah", Richy exclaims elatedly. The friction creates a swooshing sound. "Oh my God", Al huffs softly. "Like that finger fucking?", Richy asks. "Fuck yes, daddy", Al replies. "Wait til I get my big cock in ya", Richy exclaims. "Give me that big cock", Al begs. "Yeah?", Richy exclaims. "Mmm hmm", Al pleads. Richy pulls his fingers out and directs his erect cock into Al's eager hole. "Oh yes", Al moans. Richy shoves his cock as far as it'll go. "Oh right there", Al huffs. "Mmm, you're so tight", Richy exclaims. "Fuck that tight little hole", Al begs. He jacks his own cock as Richy holds his ankles and slowly thrusts. "Mmm hmm", Al moans, a pouty look on his face. He reaches over with his free hand and touches Richy's chest. "You're so big and strong", Al remarks. Richy strains and grunts as he picks up a bit of speed. "Oh baby", Al moans, jacking himself harder. "Want big Richy to give it to ya?", Richy asks. "Oh yes, baby, give it to me, I want it so fucking bad", Al begs. Richy pulls Al closer to him and puts Al's legs over his shoulders before leaning forward. "Oh God, yes", Al moans. Al's knees are pinned back to his chest as Richy humps him harder. Al rests his hands on Richy's arms, feeling them running with sweat. Richy humps Al in a wave, rocking him. "Oh fuck yeah", Al moans loudly. Richy curls his upper lip and grits his teeth as he humps Al harder, causing the bed frame to creak. His balls plop hard against Al's taint as his cock drills Al's hole. "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, oh...", Al moans. Richy pants heavily, laying into Al with all his might. "I'm fucking you", Richy exclaims. Al drags his fingernails across Richy's shoulders, leaving scratches. "Richy, Richy, I'm gonna cum", Al huffs. Richy jams his cock harder and harder. "Oh fuck yeah", Al screams, feeling his hole being pounded as the bed shakes. "Rrrrrr", Richy growls, a mad look in his eyes. Al's eyes widen, then roll back as his cock wells up with pressure. "I'm gonna cum too", Richy huffs, drawing near. "Cum in me", Al begs. Richy gives Al his final hard thrusts, and both men ejaculate at the same time. Semen spews onto Al's chest. "Oh yeah", Richy exclaims. "Yes", Al squeals. Both men orgasm. Al feels Richy's warm cum run down inside him. Richy lays over Al and breaths heavily. Al wraps his arms around Richy's sweaty back and embraces him. After both men catch their breath, Richy picks himself up off Al. Al runs his fingers through Richy's brown hair and caresses his face. "You're so fucking good", Al remarks. "You're amazing too", Richy responds. Al pulls Richy down towards him and they share a loving kiss. "Mmm", Al mumbles under his breath. Richy sits back up and pulls his cock out of Al's ass. Semen leaks from the orifice. "Damn, I fucked that ass good", Richy exclaims.

After a brief respite, Richy reaches for his clothes to get redressed. "Oh, don't put your clothes on yet", Al exclaims. "Why not?", Richy asks. "I want to get some photos of you", Al exclaims. "Ah no, I don't want my pictures out there", Richy exclaims. "I'm not going to share them, just want a keepsake", Al exclaims. Richy hesitates. "Please?", Al pleads. "I dunno", Richy exclaims. "I promise I won't share them, you're my friend", Al exclaims. "You promise?", Richy asks. "I promise", Al replies. "Okay then. You better not be lying or I'll kick your ass", Richy exclaims. "Okay", Al giggles. "So what kind of pics?", Richy asks. Al directs Richy on how to pose and snaps a few photos. The first photo has Richy laying suggestively on Al's bed, on his side with his head resting on his hand and his knees bent. A second photo has Richy sitting up on the side of the bed with his arms behind his head and his feet out. The third shot has Richy leaning back slightly and holding his erect cock. A fourth shot has Richy bent all the way over, exposing his open buttcrack. More photo depict Al simulating sex acts on Richy's privates. A final photo shows both men facing each other, their faces towards the camera, and holding onto each other, naked. "That's all of them", Al exclaims. Richy grabs his clothes and gets dressed. "You smell so good", Al exclaims, noting the smell of musk and sweat coming from Richy. "I gotta get home and take a shower now", Richy exclaims. Al puts his clothes back on and accompanies Richy to the door. "I had a fun time with you this afternoon", Al exclaims, holding onto Richy's belt loop. "I did too", Richy smiles and chuckles. "I love you", Al exclaims lovingly. Richy's eyes slightly widen, unsure of how to respond. "You do?", Richy chuckles uneasily. "I do. I think you're amazing.", Al responds softly. He takes Richy by the chin and lowers his head towards him, embracing in another hot kiss. Richy's spicy breath fills Al's mouth as they kiss deep. Richy reciprocates and sticks his tongue in Al's mouth. Both men begin to feel hot again. Before they can go any further, Richy releases himself from Al. "I gotta go now, dude", Richy exclaims. "Okay", Al exclaims, a tone of disappointment in his voice. "Bye", Richy exclaims, opening the front door. "Bye", Al exclaims, slightly waving goodbye. Richy exits the house and Al watches him walk down the street from the front window. He sighs, not wanting Richy to have left.

Al walks back to his room to shut the webcam off. He logs into his laptop to view the video of he and Richy's sexcapade. Al becomes hot again watching it, and starts rubbing his dick through his shorts. The anal sex scene makes Al more ravenous, his body quivering and breath short. He reaches in his shorts and jacks off to the video until he unloads in his underwear. After regaining his composure, Al cleans up and uploads the explicit photos of Richy to his laptop before shutting it off. "I need a shower", Al remarks. He takes his clothes off and drops them in the hamper. Upon entering the bathroom, Al grabs a towel and hangs it on the hook. He then steps into the shower, shuts the curtain, and turns on the faucet. As his skin becomes wet with water, Al reaches for the bar of soap and rubs it all over himself. Thoughts of earlier flood Al's mind, envisioning himself with Morgan and Richy. The lust they shared makes Al aroused yet again, causing Al to rub his nipples. As soap suds run down his crack, Al reaches back and rubs his hole, slightly fingering it. "Ah", Al gasps softly, inhaling slowly through his nostrils. Steam fills up the bathroom and fogs the mirror. Al pushes his finger deeper in his hole and rubs his innards. He reaches with his other hand and jacks his cock. The innervation brings Al closer to climax. He huffs as he ejaculates yet again, the white liquid shooting down towards the shower drain. Al releases, feeling tingly all over. Once gathered, Al finishes cleaning up his body before turning the shower off and drying himself with the white towel. He goes back to his bedroom and dresses in his usual comfy indoor clothes. Around 4 PM, Al's dad arrives home. "Hello?", he calls out. "Oh, hey, dad", Al responds. "Hey, Al, how was your day?", Al's dad asks. "It was somewhat eventful", Al replies. Al's dad notices his son's peculiar demeanor. "Are you okay?", Al's dad asks. "Yeah, just got done showering and will finish up my homework soon.", Al responds. "Did you work on it at all?", Al's dad asks. "Hardly. Just got distracted", Al replies. "By what?", Al's dad asks. "People at school wanting to talk", Al lies. "Oh, okay", Al's dad exclaims. "I'm going to finish up my homework, a lot to do.", Al exclaims. "Okay. I'll be in the living room catching a game.", Al's dad exclaims.

By 6 PM, Al's mom arrives home from work. "Hey, hun", she exclaims to her husband. "Hey", he replies. "Where is Al?", she asks. "In his bedroom, doing homework", he responds. "Is he doing okay today?", Al's mom asks. "As far as I know. Al said he was distracted today.", Al's dad replies. "I wonder why?", Al's mom asks. "He said kids at the school were talking to him or something. Not much else was said.", Al's dad responds. "Hmm", Al's mom exclaims, a bit stumped. She goes into the bedroom and changes into her night clothes before deciding on what the three will have for dinner. "I'm going to make pepperoni pizza", Al's mom exclaims. "That's fine, dear", Al's dad exclaims. Al finishes up his homework by dinnertime. He is surprised that Jake didn't call him today and is hoping he's okay. Al steps out of his bedroom and joins his parents at the dinner table. "How are you today, Al?", Al's mom asks. "I'm okay, just hungry.", Al replies. "Well, there's plenty of pizza. Take as much as you want", Al's mom exclaims. Al grabs two slices and gradually eats them. "So have you finished your homework?", Al's dad asks. "Yes. I'll turn it in tomorrow.", Al responds. "Good", his parents exclaim in unison. After a moment of silence, Al's mom asks him a question. "So you've told us that your friends are helping you with what you're going through. Who are these friends?", Al's mom exclaims. "Bryan is one of them who has helped the most and has been understanding of things.", Al responds. "Oh. Who is Bryan?', Al's mom asks. "A guy from school", Al replies. "Is he the one you've been hanging out with lately?", Al's dad asks. "Yeah", Al replies. "I hope you remember to focus on school while you're having a social life.", Al's mom exclaims. "I know, mom.", Al responds. "Just know that we are here for you too because we're your parents and we love you.", Al's dad exclaims. "I know, and I love you both very much.", Al exclaims. After the conversation ceases, Al heads back to his room to get ready for bed. "So what do you make of Al and this friend?", Al's mom asks her husband. "I don't know. Do you think that Al might...be gay?', he asks. "A possibility. Al hasn't been himself for a few months.", Al's mom exclaims. "I think we better let Al handle his own identity. We don't want to intervene.", Al's dad exclaims. "I know, I know, I just don't want him to forget what's important", Al's mom exclaims. "He will be fine, he's a tough kid", Al's dad exclaims. "I guess you're right", Al's mom exclaims. They silently eye each other approvingly before ceasing the conversation.

Meanwhile, the sky darkens at 9 PM. Al's parents head to bed. Al is already laying in bed, relaxing his sore body from today's ravaging. As he flips through his cell phone, it vibrates, indicating an incoming call. Al answers the call. "Hello?", Al responds. "Al. How was your day?", the voice asks. "Fine, Bryan. How was yours?", Al asks. "Got most of everything done", Mr. Brittain replies. "Good", Al exclaims. "I miss you", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I miss you too", Al exclaims. "I wish you were at my place right now", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I know you do", Al exclaims. "Wanna know why?", Mr. Brittain asks. "Why?", Al asks. "I'm laying in bed, naked, and stroking my cock.", Mr. Brittain exclaims softly. "Oh", Al exclaims. "Wanna see?", Mr. Brittain asks. "Okay", Al responds. The phone call terminates. A few seconds later, Al gets a request for video chat. He plugs his headphones into the cell phone and waits for the video chat to load. Mr. Brittain pops up on the video. "Hey", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Hey", Al exclaims. Mr. Brittain turns his camera around, facing it towards his erect penis. "Dang", Al exclaims approvingly. "Yeah? You like that?", Mr. Brittain asks. "I do", Al exclaims. "I've been thinking about you all day, Al, I always do. Wish your pretty mouth was over my cock right now", Mr. Brittain softly exclaims. Al can hear Mr. Brittain's soft moaning as he watches him masturbate. "Oh Al, I'm so hard.", Mr. Brittain moans. He jacks himself faster. "Are you jacking off right now too?", Mr. Brittain asks. "Yeah", Al exclaims, reaching into his underwear. "Oh yeah", Mr. Brittain softly whispers. Al heard him inhale and exhale softly. "Mmm", Mr. Brittain moans. Al becomes more aroused as the seconds go by. "You like what you see?", Mr. Brittain asks. "Of course", Al replies. "Yeah? You are welcome to any part of my body whenever you want it.", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al slides his underwear down to his ankles and begins rubbing his hole. "I'm rubbing my hole", Al exclaims. "Yeah? Let daddy see that perfect little ass", Mr. Brittain demands. Al lowers his camera in between his legs and lifts his buttocks up. "Oh yeah. Oh God, that's hot", Mr. Brittain exclaims, fervidly jacking himself harder. His breathing becomes heavier. "I want to see you finger yourself", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al does as Bryan directs, and angles a finger down into his hole. "Good boy. Oh Al, that's amazing.", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Both men draw closer to climaxing. "I can't wait until I'm inside you again, Al, I need it so badly.", Mr. Brittain exclaims, his breath huffy and short. "I can't wait either", Al exclaims. "You want daddy's big cock inside you, don't you?", Mr. Brittain grumbles. "Mmm hmm", Al mumbles. "My naked, sweaty body on top of you, riding you hard", Mr. Brittain whispers. The dirty talk causes both men to masturbate harder. Al can hear Mr. Brittain reaching orgasm. "Oh Al, I'm gonna cum", Mr. Brittain's voice strains. Seconds later, Al watches Mr. Brittain's cock shoot a huge load up towards the ceiling. "Ah", Mr. Brittain groans, releasing. Al grabs his cock and finishes masturbating. He softly moans as he ejaculates on his bedsheets. Both men are winded from exciting each other. Mr. Brittain swallows a lump in his throat. "God, you know how to get me excited.", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al smiles. "Are we still on for tomorrow", Mr. Brittain asks. "Yes", Al replies. "Good. i need you so bad, Al.", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I will let you know when", Al exclaims. "Okay", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I have to get to sleep now", Al exclaims. 'Okay, boy. Can't wait to see you tomorrow.", Mr. Brittain responds in a loving voice. "Love you", Al exclaims. "Love you too, always.", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Bye", Al exclaims. "Bye, love", Mr. Brittain exclaims. The video chat terminates. Al feels exhausted over his prowess today, but can't seem to help himself. He puts his underwear back on and rolls up in blankets before dozing off to sleep. Tomorrow requires his stamina and alertness.

...to be continued
 
Damn, IceColdLover this chapter is very HOT!!! Loved getting to know Morgan and Richy again. I wonder what Al has planned for the videos of the sex he had with Morgan and Richy. I really enjoyed reading this chapter. I can't wait for next chapter I hope its soon.

Brian
 
bs29697 said:
Damn, IceColdLover this chapter is very HOT!!! Loved getting to know Morgan and Richy again. I wonder what Al has planned for the videos of the sex he had with Morgan and Richy. I really enjoyed reading this chapter. I can't wait for next chapter I hope its soon.

Brian
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I'm glad you liked it. Sorry it was so long of print, wasn't expecting it to be. I already have part of the next chapter typed, and it has a dirty scene. Hoping to finish it this week.
 
No need to be sorry for anything IceColdLover you are the writer and I am merely a reader of your fantastic story. I hope you never feel rushed by any comment of mine about your story. I will be here waiting to read whenever you are ready to post the next chapter.

Brian
 
Hoping you are doing well IceColdLover.

I am excited for the next chapter.

Brian
 
Waiting for Tonight

Friday arrives with another wave of snow. Al's alarm clock wakes him up at 7 AM. He sits up and stretches his arms. Still sleepy-eyed, Al stands up and checks to see if his parents left for work yet. The house is empty. Still a bit sore from yesterday, Al gets dressed and heads to school to turn in his homework. The air outside is frigid and the snow even deeper, so Al layers up and puts on snow boots. A driving wind impedes Al's ability to track through the snow, but he steadily makes his way to school. Once there, Al heads downstairs to his economics teacher's classroom. He walks in. "Al, where have you been?", his teacher asks. "I've been under the weather, but here is the homework you requested.", Al exclaims. "Perfect!", his teacher exclaims. "When will you be back to class?". "Next week", Al responds. "I hope you get to feeling better", she exclaims. "Thank you, Ms. Kirby", Al exclaims. He leaves the classroom and heads towards his locker to drop off his textbooks. While there, a voice calls out. "Hey, Al", the voice exclaims. Al turns his head to the left. "Oh hey, Morgan", Al responds. "What's up?", Morgan asks. "Putting my books away and going back home.", Al replies. "Oh cool", Morgan exclaims. "What are you up to?", Al asks. "Gotta get to class soon.", Morgan exclaims. "Okay", Al exclaims. "I need a favor though first", Morgan exclaims. "What's that?", Al asks. "I'm feeling a bit horny. Can you, um, suck my dick?", Morgan whispers. Al raises his eyebrows. "Do you want to go back to my place?", Al asks. "Can't, I can't miss any more school or I'll be expelled.", Morgan whispers. "Where do we go then?", Al asks. "Let's go into the stall", Morgan whispers.

Al packs up his things and walks with Morgan into the bathroom at the left corner of the school. They quietly enter the stall and lock the door behind them. Al hangs his bookbag on the door's hook and squats down in the corner, his back to the wall. Morgan stands in front of him and unbuckles his belt. Al looks up at Morgan with a lustful gaze. Morgan responds with a smile. He pulls his belt apart and unzips his jeans, then pulls them down. Al watches as Morgan's jeans and underwear fall to his ankles. He looks back up and sees Morgan's cock throbbing and growing hard. Al grabs the base of Morgan's cock and slowly jacks it. Morgan looks down at Al, his lips curled back and a want in his eyes. Without taking his eyes off Morgan, Al takes the glans in between his lips and gently sucks. "Ah", Morgan softly moans. The saltiness brushes against Al's tongue. With his left hand free, Al angles it under Morgan and begins rubbing his taint. Morgan closes his eyes and softly hisses. Al slowly bobs his head and takes more of Morgan's cock in his mouth. Morgan rests his hands on the top of Al's head, biting his bottom lip. Al's mouth gradually builds with saliva. He removes his lips off of Morgan's cock and goes lower, flicking his tongue on Morgan's scrotum. Suddenly, another male walks in to use the urinal. Morgan and Al stop momentarily. Morgan looks down at Al with concern. Al mouths, "It's okay, let's keep going". The other male finishes urinating and washes his hands before exiting the restroom. Morgan and Al don't think they were seen, so Al turns his attention back towards Morgan's warm scrotum. He gently tugs at the loose skin with his teeth, tonguing it in the process. "Mmm", Morgan moans. Al takes Morgan's balls in his mouth and gently sucks on them, letting them plop out of his mouth and back in again. Morgan feels more and more innervated. He beats his cock on Al's lips and forces it in his mouth. Al pushes his face closer to Morgan's pubis, ensuring he takes every inch of Morgan in his mouth. Morgan, with one hand resting on Al's head and the other holding his shirt up, inhales deeply and leans his neck back in ecstasy. Gagging on Morgan's cock, Al moves his pointer and middle finger over Morgan's hole as he bobs his head fast. Morgan pulls at Al's hair and thrusts his hips back and forth. Precum seeps from Morgan's glans and singes the back of Al's throat. Al pushes his fingers into Morgan's hole until he feels them go in. He pushes deeper until he reaches Morgan's prostate, then simultaneously presses it while sucking Morgan off harder. Morgan becomes increasingly breathless and on the verge of cumming. He huffs over and over, drawing closer towards climax. The sounds of sucking gradually get louder, and globs of saliva ooze from the corners of Al's mouth. Morgan's eyes roll back and his body quivers and burns. He exhales sharply as he blows a huge, warm load of cum in Al's mouth. Al feels it shoot against his uvula, and hurriedly swallows Morgan's goods, savoring every glob. He pulls his fingers out of Morgan's ass and licks them as well, tasting the tanginess of Morgan's musk. Morgan wipes his forehead and tries to breathe. Al licks his lips of any traces of cum and looks up at Morgan with an approving smile. Morgan returns the smile. "Are you okay?", Al asks. "Yeah", Morgan whispers, his body still shaky. Al helps Morgan pull his underwear and jeans back up. Morgan puts his zipper and belt together. Al's knees feel numb from squatting too long. Morgan takes Al by the hand and helps him up. "Thanks", Al exclaims. "You're welcome", Morgan exclaims. "So what class do you have next?", Al asks. "Sex ed", Morgan replies. "Who needs that when I've taught you everything?", Al exclaims. Morgan chuckles. "I have to get going now", Morgan exclaims. "One more thing", Al exclaims. "What's that?", Morgan asks. Al leans in and kisses Morgan. His musky breath wallows around in Al's mouth. After a few seconds, Al releases his lips from Morgan's and gently brushes his cheek. "I love you", Al whispers. "I do too", Morgan replies nervously. He turns away from Al and slowly walks away. Al feels like Morgan's feelings are restrained and sighs disappointedly.

Once Morgan is out of sight, Al regains himself and heads for the exit. As he walks down the hall, Al sees Mr. Brittain in his office, but doesn't want to talk to him yet, so he sprints towards the door and out of the school. Tracking back home through the thick snow, Al feels the wind chill brush against his face. After several minutes, Al makes it home and is relieved to be somewhere warm. He removes his winter coat and boots and sets them by the front door. As Al walks towards the hall, he feels a pain in his butt. He reaches back in his underpants and sees blood on his fingers. "Oh great", Al exclaims. The back-to-back rough sex with Morgan and Richy has damaged his rectum further. Al walks to his room to take the medicine needed to help heal his wounds. He also walks to the bathroom and fills up the tub with warm water. Al reaches in the linen closet for a sitz bath. He pours some of the grainy mixture in the tub and watches it fizz, then steps in. The warm water eases Al's achy legs. He sits down and lets the sitz bath relax his pained bottom. As he sits in the tub, Al's mind turns to Jake. He hasn't heard from Jake in awhile and it's also been some time since they were alone together. Al reflects on the last time they were together, and the images begin to flood his mind. He gets warm thinking about watching Jake undress himself. Al begins to splash warm water on himself, rubbing his chest. "Mmm", he softly moans. The next visions of Jake on top of him and their hands and lips all over each other makes Al more aroused. His body shudders in excitement. "Ah", Al softly exhales. He remembers going down on Jake, sucking his cock and rimming his ass. Al begins to fervidly jack himself. The images of Jake eating his ass makes Al twitch in arousal. He begins to huff, his breath drawing short. The visions of Jake pounding his ass doggystyle peaks Al's arousal to a fever pitch. "Oh my God", Al moans. He rubs his nipples and jacks harder. The final images of Al riding Jake's cock and being drilled hard brings Al closer and closer to climax. He huffs and huffs, feeling utter ecstasy. "I want that cock", Al moans. The memory is far too real, and Al's eyes roll back as his breath is locked, his body quivering in bliss as he ejaculates. He gasps, the water slightly waving as his body jerks in elation. "Ah", Al moans loudly, releasing his tension. Al attempts to catch his breath, winded from excitement. He swallows a lump in his throat and feels a bit spacy. Once composed, Al takes the rest of the time to relax, wanting to use the rest of the sitz bath.

After several minutes, Al steps out of the tub and drains it. He grabs a towel and wraps it around his waist. Once he's dried off, Al decides to do something he hasn't done before; take nude photos of himself. He hunkers down on his bed, ass in the air, and snaps a photo. "Bryan will love this", Al exclaims. He takes a few more racy photos, including one of him with his legs in the air and hole exposed. Once done, Al sends them to Mr. Brittain via text. As he is teaching two classes, Mr. Brittain doesn't reply until around lunchtime. "Oh my God, Al, these are so hot!", Mr. Brittain replies. Al, who is still awake, replies back. "I knew you'd like that", he remarks. "Like them? I love them. You know how to make daddy excited.", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al smiles. "I'm on break right now. Let's video chat.", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Moments later, Al receives a request for video chat. "Hey", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Hey", Al exclaims. "How are you?", Mr. Brittain asks. "I'm getting better", Al replies. "Good", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Want to see something?", Al asks. "Sure", Mr. Brittain responds. Al, who didn't dress himself, pulls off his covers to reveal his naked body. Mr. Brittain's eyes widen, and begins to salivate. "Oh my God, Al, that's so hot", he exclaims, slightly huffy. "You have a perfect body". "Yeah?", Al exclaims. He spreads his legs and begins rubbing his hole. "Oh fuck, boy, that's amazing", Mr. Brittain exclaims, his voice quivering. He starts unbuttoning his dress shirt and his pants. Al sees Mr. Brittain bare his torso and pull out his cock. "Mmm", Al exclaims approvingly. "Like my body?", Mr. Brittain asks. "Yes, daddy", Al giggles. "Mmm", Mr. Brittain moans, jerking his throbbing cock. Al also jacks himself and rubs his hole in circular motions. "Stick your fingers in your hole", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al does so, and bites his lip, his eyes fluttering lovingly. "Oh God, Al, you know how to turn me on", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I want that cock", Al exclaims. "Do you? Can't wait to put it inside you tonight", Mr. Brittain exclaims, jacking himself harder. Al turns over and hunkers down on his knees, his parted ass in the air. "Oh fuck", Mr. Brittain huffs, getting increasingly aroused. "Fuck me, Bryan", Al exclaims, pouting. "Al, you know I will. I'll fuck that boy hole so hard like you like it", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al rubs his buttocks in circular motions, spreading his crack wide for Mr. Brittain's pleasure. "Oh", Mr. Brittain moans, drawing closer to ejaculating. He angles his phone's camera down to his cock and fervidly jacks it. "Give me that cum, daddy", Al begs. "Oh, it's all yours, baby", Mr. Brittain huffs. Seconds later, cum spews from his dick like a geyser. "Ah", Mr. Brittain moans. Al watches in amazement and hears Mr. Brittain's sighs. Seconds later, Mr. Brittain angles the camera to his face and wipes sweat from his forehead. "You okay?", Al asks. "I'm great, always with you", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al smiles. "It's almost time for my next class to begin, so I better go now.", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Okay", Al exclaims. "Love you", Mr. Brittain exclaims lovingly. "I love you too, Bryan", Al exclaims. "Bye now", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "See ya", Al exclaims. The video chat terminates. Seconds later, Al receives explicit pics from Mr. Brittain. One has his dress shirt open, his chest and stomach bare. The second has Mr. Brittain's cock hanging down, still sticky with sperm. The third and last photo has Mr. Brittain's butt bared, with him bending over and spreading his crack. "Daddy can't wait for you to clean it up", the caption reads. Another caption reads, "This is all yours, Al. Daddy wants to give it all to you.". Al can feel Mr. Brittain's lust for him. He spends much of the rest of the day laying in bed naked and daydreaming about Mr. Brittain.

The early evening comes around, and Al's dad arrives home. "Al?", he calls out. Al, who awakens from a half-sleep, hurriedly stands up and puts some clothes on. "Yeah?", Al responds. "Are you okay?", Al's dad asks. "Yeah, I'm okay, you just woke me up, that's all.", Al responds. "I'm sorry", Al's dad exclaims. "It's fine. I'll be out in a minute.", Al exclaims. Al gets dressed and exits his bedroom. "Hey", Al's dad exclaims. "Hey, dad", Al exclaims. "How was your day?", Al's dad asks. "It was okay. I slept most of it after turning in my homework.", Al replies. "Glad you got it finished", Al's dad exclaims. "Me too", Al exclaims. "Hey, there's a game on soon. Wanna watch it with me?", Al's dad asks. "Sure", Al responds. Al and his dad sit down on the couch and watch football. Around 6 PM, Al's mom arrives home. "Hey, hun", Al's mom exclaims. "Hey, dear", Al's dad exclaims. "How are you both?", Al's mom asks. "Good, just a long day at the factory", Al's dad exclaims. "How about you, Al?", Al's mom asks. "I got my homework done for the weekend", Al replies. "Great", Al's mom exclaims. She walks to the master bedroom and changes into her night clothes. "So what do you two want for dinner?", Al's mom asks. "What do we have?", Al's dad asks. "We can make this chicken enchilada that I just bought", Al's mom exclaims. "Okay", Al and his dad respond in unison. An hour later, the food is done. "Come get it", Al's mom exclaims. Al and his dad walk into the kitchen, where Al's mom scoops them a plate of the enchilada. All three sit down at the kitchen table. "Do you want to come with us to the Christmas light show this weekend, Al?", Al's mom asks. "I had other plans", Al exclaims. "Oh? What kind of plans?", Al's dad asks. Al hates to lie, but he does so anyways. "I have to help decorate the gym for the upcoming Christmas party", Al responds. "Oh. How long will that take?", Al's dad asks. "I don't know, but I want to hang out with friends afterwards", Al exclaims. "I thought you were going to spend more time with us this holiday?", Al's mom exclaims. "I will, just made other commitments, mom", Al exclaims. Al's parents are bewildered by his attitude. "Okay then...", Al's mom exclaims. The three finish dinner, although Al barely ate any, too busy thinking about Mr. Brittain.

9 PM arrives, and the sky becomes dark and starry. Al's parents get ready for bed. Al sits up in his bed, his room dimly lit by his lava lamp. He awaits the moment when Mr. Brittain texts him, wanting to get out and be with him. Around 9:30 PM, Mr. Brittain texts Al. "Al, are you awake?", he asks. "Yes", Al responds. "Are you still wanting me to come get you?", Mr. Brittain asks. "Yes, in a little while. Waiting for my parents to fall asleep.", Al replies. "Okay", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I'm going to get my things ready before I head out", Al exclaims. "Good deal", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Will you still be up at 11? I think they'll be asleep by then", Al asks. "Yes, I'll wait for you as much as necessary.", Mr. Brittain responds. "Great", Al exclaims. Al packs a duffel bag with extra clothes and other necessities for his weekend furlough with Mr. Brittain. By 11 PM, Al is ready to leave. "I'm ready to go", Al texts Mr. Brittain. "Okay, I'll be there shortly", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al dresses up in warm clothes and quietly opens his bedroom window, which faces the street and is obscured by tall bushes. He hides behind the bushes with his belongings until a dark-colored car pulls up with its headlights on. It's Mr. Brittain's car. Al quietly steps out of the shadow and makes his way to the car. He pulls the handle up and opens the door. A gust of warm air from the AC brushes against Al. Al sits down. "Hey", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Hey", Al exclaims, smiling. Mr. Brittain takes his right hand and takes Al by the back of his head, pulling him close, and passionately kisses him. His warm breath fills Al's mouth. "Mmm", both men moan softly, the sound of their lips smacking. "I've missed you", Mr. Brittain exclaims, his voice mumbled. They release their lips from each other, both slighty winded. "I've missed you too, Bryan", Al exclaims. Mr. Brittain smiles and puts the car in drive. "How was your evening?", Mr. Brittain asks. "Good, just hated lying to my parents about where I'd be", Al exclaims. "You can make it up to them later. Right now, it's just our time.", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Yeah", Al exclaims. Mr. Brittain turns and smiles at Al. He gets a bit hot and takes Al's left hand and puts it on his right thigh. Al's eyes widen slightly. He gently caresses Mr. Brittain's right thigh, nearing the crease in between his legs. Mr. Brittain gradually gets excited, his eyes fluttering.

Minutes later, both men arrive at Mr. Brittain's home. They pull into the garage and park the car. With the garage door shut, Mr. Brittain turns on the dome light in his car and unbuckles his seat belt. Al does the same and look into Mr. Brittain's eyes. "We can do it here", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Okay", Al exclaims. Al moves his hand over Mr. Brittain's bulge and begins to rub it. Mr. Brittain exhales sharply. He leans the driver's seat back and lets Al explore him. Al gently unbuttons Mr. Brittain's dress pants and slides the zipper down, revealing his black briefs. Mr. Brittain eases his pants and underwear down to mid-thigh, and his cock pops out. Al takes it in hand and leans his head down to engulf Mr. Brittain's glans with his lips. "Oh", Mr. Brittain moans. "Mmm", Al moans, happy to have Mr. Brittain's cock in his mouth again. He gently moves his lips up and down the shaft and twists it in his hand. Mr. Brittain leans his head back. "Oh yeah", he softly whispers, inhaling deeply. Al turns his eyes up at Mr. Brittain while he puts more suction on his cock, saliva running down his lips. Mr. Brittain puts his right hand on the back of Al's neck and gently rubs it. The salty flavor of Mr. Brittain's cock washes over Al's tongue. He pushes his lips down to the base and gags. Mr. Brittain's body begins to quiver. He pets Al's hair and puts his left hand over his face. "Fuck", Mr. Brittain sighs. Al's eyes, bloodshot, run with tears. He chokes slightly and pulls his mouth off of Mr. Brittain's cock. "Get my balls", Mr. Brittain exclaims softly. Catching his breath, Al goes back down and sucks on the loose skin of Mr. Brittain's scrotum. Mr. Brittain continues to run his fingers through Al's hair. Al mouths Mr. Brittain's balls, gently sucking on them before they pop out of his mouth. He repeats this and savors the salty flavor of his master's skin. Mr. Brittain swallows, sighing deeply.

Al can smell a light musk emanating from Mr. Brittain's taint and angles his tongue down to taste it. "Oh, you dirty boy", Mr. Brittain exclaims softly. The sweat from Mr. Brittain's taint hits Al's tongue with a bitter pinch. Al flicks the tip of his tongue lovingly over Mr. Brittain's taint, further exciting him. He then runs his tongue up over Mr. Brittain's balls and under the shaft of his cock, over and over. "Mmm", Mr. Brittain moans. Al takes Mr. Brittain's cock back in his mouth and shakes his head left and right while sucking it hard. "Oh God", Mr. Brittain moans softly. Al moves his head up and down in a fast pace, causing loud slurping sounds. He reaches with his right hand and glides his fingertips down into Mr. Brittain's crack and rubs his hole. Mr. Brittain inhales sharply, very innervated by Al's persistence. "Ah", he moans loudly. Al forcefully sucks Mr. Brittain's cock, ready for Mr. Brittain to unload in his mouth. Mr. Brittain takes a handful of Al's hair and thrusts his hips upward, face-fucking Al. Seconds later, he tenses up, huffs, and blows a hot load in Al's mouth, which is eagerly swallowed. "Mmm", Al moans, savoring the flavor of Mr. Brittain's cum. Mr. Brittain's body quivers, then falls limp. Al releases his lips off Mr. Brittain's cock and smiles up at him. Mr. Brittain smiles back. Al sits up and caresses Mr. Brittain's chest. "Are you okay?", Al asks. "Yeah", Mr. Brittain quietly replies. He slowly inhales and exhales, trying to catch his breath. Al lays in his seat, facing Mr. Brittain, and caresses Mr. Brittain's face. "I really needed this", Mr. Brittain quietly speaks. "Me too", Al replies back. After a few minutes, they are ready to head inside. Mr. Brittain pulls his pants and underwear back up while Al unlatches himself and Mr. Brittain from their seat belts.

Both men exit the car and head for the door. Mr. Brittain unlocks it with his key and opens the door. The house is warm and cozy. "Such a nice break from the cold", Al remarks. "Indeed", Mr. Brittain replies. He locks the door behind them. As Al walks towards the kitchen, he is spun back around. Mr. Brittain takes Al by the face and kisses him deeply. Al begins to feel warm inside. He puts his arms around Mr. Brittain's back and takes in Mr. Brittain's lust for him. "Mmm", Mr. Brittain moans, his lips smacking against Al's. Both men start to lose their breath, but Mr. Brittain releases himself before they get in too deep. "I'm glad you decided to stay with me tonight", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "I needed a break from all this stress, plus I didn't want to disappoint you.", Al exclaims. "No trouble at all", Mr. Brittain smiles. He caresses Al's face as Al returns with a smile. "Let's go to bed", Mr. Brittain softly speaks. "Okay", Al whispers. Mr. Brittain takes Al by the hand and walks him back to the bedroom. He turns on his lamp, a hazy glow piercing the darkness of the room. Al sets his bag down and sits on the side of the bed. "I honestly could go for one more before we sleep", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "Really?", Al chuckles. "Yeah. Take your clothes off.", Mr. Brittain demands.

Al slips off his socks and shoes as he watches Mr. Brittain slides off his socks and shoes and unbuttons his dress shirt. Al licks the corner of his mouth in awe at Mr. Brittain's bare torso. Al peels off his shirt and drops it to the floor. Mr. Brittain unbuttons his pants and slides them down his legs along with his briefs. He walks over and pulls Al's pants and underwear down before turning him over on the bed and climbing on top of him. Al giggles. "I missed you", Mr. Brittain says softly. "I missed you too", Al responds. Mr. Brittain smiles and brushes Al's hair with his fingers. He begins kissing Al's neck, making him giggle. Looking up at Al, Mr. Brittain goes down and kisses Al's chest and runs his tongue around on Al's nipples. Al wipes his face with both hands and sighs. "Oh, Bryan", he moans softly. With his nose pressed firmly against Al's abdomen, Mr. Brittain takes in the sweet scent of Al's skin as he kisses around Al's navel. Al, arms behind his head, moans deeply. Mr. Brittain brings himself down to Al's legs and runs his tongue down them. Once he reaches Al's feet, Mr. Brittain picks them up and begins licking Al's soles. "God that's hot", Al softly moans. Mr. Brittain brings his nose up to Al's toes and inhales the scent, before sticking them in his mouth and sucking on them gently. "Oh yeah", Al murmurs. The smell and flavor of Al's flesh further excites Mr. Brittain. He climbs over Al once again. Al giggles playfully. "My turn", Al exclaims.

Al turns Mr. Brittain over on his back. "Would you mind if I...recorded this?", Al asks. "Oh? You want to look back on this moment, do you? Sure, go ahead.", Mr. Brittain responds. With his permission, Al pushes the record button on his cell phone and places it against the pillows next to them at an angle. Mr. Brittain puts his arms behind his head and smiles. Al climbs back over Mr. Brittain and lowers his head to kiss Mr. Brittain's chest. As he ventures towards Mr. Brittain's nipples, Al's nose catches a whiff of the pheromones from Mr. Brittain's open pits. This excites Al. Mr. Brittain closes his eyes, licks his lips, and swallows, sighing softly and anticipating Al's next move. Al kisses Mr. Brittain's left nipple and sucks on it, gently tugging at it with his teeth. Mr. Brittain's body begins to feel tingly. Al rubs the right nipple and gently pulls at it, making it erect. He looks back up at Mr. Brittain, who is smiling. Al becomes animalistic and digs his nose into Mr. Brittain's ripe armpits, inhaling his man stink. He runs his tongue through them and licks the slightly pungent flavor of sweat out from under them. "You're really wanting me tonight", Mr. Brittain giggles. Al gives Mr. Brittain a lustful stare and runs his wet tongue back down towards Mr. Brittain's chest in a seductive manner. He reaches Mr. Brittain's navel and gives it a dirty lick. "Mmm", Mr. Brittain moans softly. Al twirls his tongue around in it, making Mr. Brittain's body quiver.

Al feels like a tramp in the night, ready to give Mr. Brittain everything. He moves his hands down Mr. Brittain's powerful legs, moving back as he does. Once Al reaches his master's big feet, he picks them up and presses them to his face, sharply inhaling the scent from between Mr. Brittain's toes. Al gingerly kisses and licks Mr. Brittain's smooth soles that taste mildly sweaty. "Good boy", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al runs his tongue up and down the soles and over Mr. Brittain's toes. Mr. Brittain gently pushes his toes into Al's mouth, who then sucks on them. Al is locked in a blissful state, his nose and mouth overcome by the smells and flavors of his master's flesh. Al pushes his lips further down on Mr. Brittain's left foot, stretching his mouth wider. "So hot", Mr. Brittain exclaims softly. He pushes his right foot on Al's nose, forcing him to sniff it while still sucking on his left foot. Al's eyes roll back in a state of ecstasy, his mouth filling up with saliva, his eyes watering, and his nose burning. "Clean my toes up, boy", Mr. Brittain demands. Al pulls his mouth off Mr. Brittain's foot and sticks his tongue between each toe. "Fuck, you're such a good boy", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al repeats this with the opposite foot, his tongue overloaded with the taste of foot sweat. "I love you so much", Mr. Brittain exclaims.

Al takes a moment to catch his breath. "Come work my dick again, Al", Mr. Brittain demands. Al crawls between Mr. Brittain's legs and meets his cock once again, which is rock hard and pointing to the ceiling. Al opens his mouth and engulfs the thick glans, making Mr. Brittain sigh deeply. Mr. Brittain grabs Al's hair with his left hand and watches Al slowly bob his head up and down. "You're getting a lot of my dick tonight", Mr. Brittain smiles. Al twists his mouth in circular motions, putting more suction on the erect shaft. "Oh yeah", Mr. Brittain moans. Saliva drips down from the corners of Al's mouth and wets Mr. Brittain's cock. Al moves his lips further down and takes the entire length of Mr. Brittain's cock down his throat. Mr. Brittain bites his lip and pulls Al's hair. "Ah yeah", he exclaims, inhaling sharply. Al feels his gullet fill up with Mr. Brittain's meat, softly breathing in through his nostrils. "Trained you good", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al's eyes water profusely as saliva fills up his mouth. He gags, and releases himself from Mr. Brittain's cock, which is coated with spit. "Clean it up", Mr. Brittain demands. Al catches his breath and goes back down for more. He runs his tongue in spirals around the glans and down the shaft, sucking the saliva off the shaft. "Good boy", Mr. Brittain exclaims, "Now get my balls". Al moves down and licks the sweat off Mr. Brittain's scrotum, the salty flavor pinching his tongue. He kisses the loose skin and playfully tugs at it with his teeth. "Mmm", Mr. Brittain moans. Al takes the testicles in his mouth and gently sucks on each. Mr. Brittain exhales sharply through his lips. Al plops the testicles out of his mouth and engulfs Mr. Brittain's cock once again. Mr. Brittain takes handfuls of Al's hair and thrusts his hips upward, face-fucking Al's mouth. "Take that fucking dick", Mr. Brittain grumbles. The glans punches the back of Al's throat over and over, testing his gag reflex. Tears run down Al's cheeks, his eyes a beet red. Mr. Brittain thrusts a few more times before giving one hard jab, hitting the back of Al's mouth with force. Al mumbles under his breath, trying to get air in him.

Mr. Brittain allows Al to breathe, before moving to their next act. He lifts his legs up and pins them back, holding his junk. "Clean my asshole, boy", Mr. Brittain demands. Al leans down and catches the smell of ass musk. He brings his tongue to Mr. Brittain's brown hole and laps up the fresh taste of musk. "Ooh", Mr. Brittain grumbles. The bitterness overloads Al's sense of taste. "Nice and dirty, just for you", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al presses his mouth against the warm orifice and gently kisses it while poking at it with the tip of his tongue. "Mmm", Mr. Brittain moans. The smell and taste increasingly makes Al more fervid. He spits on Mr. Brittain's hole and sloppily licks it in a fast pace. "Ooh hoo, fuck yeah, eat that asshole", Mr. Brittain giggles. Al wriggles his tongue faster, making the orifice quiver with excitement. "Oh my God", Mr. Brittain huffs. Al presses his mouth flush against Mr. Brittain's hole, his nose against his taint, and shakes his face side to side, eating him out vigorously. "Oh", Mr. Brittain hollers loudly. Al's nose and mouth are covered in sweat and musk. He pulls back and directs his left middle finger into Mr. Brittain's wet hole. "Oh yeah, oh yes", Mr. Brittain moans. Al pistons his finger slowly while he bends Mr. Brittain's cock down to meet his lips, and sucks on it some more. Mr. Brittain's body becomes hot and sweaty. He huffs repeatedly, feeling complete bliss. Al becomes wild and speeds up his sucking and fingering. Mr. Brittain writhes on the bed, overloaded with ecstasy. Before he can cum, Al grips the base of Mr. Brittain's cock and edges him. Mr. Brittain is locked in place, huffing and feeling his blood heat up. "Can't cum yet, not until you've fucked me", Al exclaims. "Mmm, I'm gonna fuck the hell out of you tonight, boy", Mr. Brittain grumbles.

Al releases Mr. Brittain's cock from his grip. It spews a bit of precum, which Al gladly licks up. He also pulls his finger out of Mr. Brittain's hole and tastes it. "My dirty little boy", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al gives Mr. Brittain a lustful gaze, before they switch spots. Al lays flat on his stomach. With Al's legs parted, Mr. Brittain scoots in and grabs Al's firm buttocks, moving them in his hands. He then kneels down and spreads Al's buttocks apart. Al looks back to see Mr. Brittain lower his head into his open crack, then feels Mr. Brittain's wet tongue meet his hole. "Mmm", Al moans. He looks over at the camera, his mouth open and face fixed in a state of bliss, then closes his eyes and shakes his head side to side approvingly. "Oh yeah", Al moans. Mr. Brittain wiggles his tongue up and down and side to side, enjoying the mild taste of Al's sweet ass. Al licks his lips, so caught up in Mr. Brittain's lust. Mr. Brittain encompasses Al's hole with his lips and flicks his tongue fast-paced. Al huffs. "Oh God, that feels good", he moans softly, gritting the bedsheets with his fingernails. The more Mr. Brittain flicks his tongue, the more Al huffs and moans. Mr. Brittain presses his mouth against Al's hole and digs in harder, inhalingly sharply. Al huffs, sucking his lips back. "Mmm, God", Al exclaims. He looks over at the camera again and watches Mr. Brittain eat him out. "I'm getting my ass eaten out so fucking good", Al exclaims, slightly winded. Mr. Brittain stops and directs his pointer finger deep into Al's hole. "Ah, right there, right there", Al huffs. Mr. Brittain prods and twists his finger around inside Al's rectum. Al's eyes roll back slightly. Mr. Brittain directs his middle finger inside and proceeds to piston them harder, holding onto Al's cock with his left hand. "Mmm, mmm, mmm", Al grumbles. Mr. Brittain speeds up, the sound of liquid sloshing becoming audible. Al's mouth falls open and he softy squeals before letting out a big moan. "Fuck yeah", Al grumbles.

Mr. Brittain pulls his fingers out and directs Al to hike his ass up higher. Al complies and wraps his arm around a pillow. Mr. Brittain kneels down and directs his hard cock into Al's loose hole. Al's mouth hangs open again, his eyes squinted shut, feeling the rock hard phallus slide so easily into him. Mr. Brittain pulls Al's ass closer to him and grips his waist with both hands. Al moans as he gets comfortable with Mr. Brittain inside him. Mr. Brittain rocks his hips back and forth gently, watching his cock move in and out of Al's hole. "Ooh, that's so hot", Mr. Brittain exclaims. Al looks at the camera and sees Mr. Brittain's naked, sweaty body behind him, further driving Al's libido. "Fuck, that's so hot", Al exclaims. "Yeah?", Mr. Brittain exclaims. "You're so fucking good, Bryan", Al exclaims. "Like me fuckin' that ass?", Mr. Brittain asks. "Oh fuck yeah", Al smiles. Mr. Brittain picks up speed, the skin making a light clapping sound. "Oh God, just like that", Al exclaims, begging for more. Mr. Brittain grabs Al's buttocks and pushes in and out, making Al feels every inch of his dick inside him. Al lets out a sigh. "Oh baby, that feels good. I want more", Al begs. Without a word, Mr. Brittain begins to pound Al's ass. Al looks at the camera, a wince of pain etched on his face, mouth open and eyes fixed in ecstasy. He watches his asscheeks bounce as Mr. Brittain lays into him over and over again. "Ugh, ugh, ugh", Al moans, muffling his screams in the pillow. Mr. Brittain grunts as he fucks his boy hard. Al huffs and huffs, feeling that familiar spot engaging. The skin clapping together gets louder, and the fuzzy light from the lamp flickers. Mr. Brittain's arms, chest and abdomen run with beads of sweat. He closes his eyes and hisses as he drills Al harder. Al hugs the pillow tighter and screams into it. "Oh, fuck yeah, Bryan, fuck me!", Al yells. The bed rocks as the bedroom becomes stuffy by the heat of both men's bodies. Al looks at the camera, his eyes rolled back. "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh", he moans and squeals. Mr. Brittain growls, his cock on the edge of release. Al, wrecked by pain and pleasure, falls into the pillow and climaxes, his semen shooting on Mr. Brittain's maroon bedsheets. Mr. Brittain winces, his mouth open, as he feels his load explode into Al's rectum. "Ah, ah", he moans, feeling his body release and quiver. The thrusting slows down to a stop, and Mr. Brittain picks Al up and holds him against him. Breathless, they kiss passionately. "Mmm, mmm", Al moans softly, feeling Mr. Brittain's cum seep down inside him. Mr. Brittain places his hands on Al's stomach and kisses his neck. Both men then fall forward, still embracing. They catch their breath before both men turn towards the camera and smile. Al reaches over and clicks the record button off. Mr. Brittain continues to kiss Al's neck and shoulder. "I love you", he exclaims with a loving voice. "I love you too", Al replies. Mr. Brittain rolls off of Al and lays on his back. Al turns over to face him and lay his left arm over Mr. Brittain's stomach. Mr. Brittain holds Al close with his left arm as he shuts off the lamp. Al lays his head on Mr. Brittain's chest and slowly dozes off to sleep. Mr. Brittain pets Al's hair for a bit before turning his head the other way and going to sleep.

...to be continued
 
WOW!!! You weren't holding anything back when you said this story was going to be HOT and this one has got to the HOTTEST one you have written to date IceColdLover. Loved reading this story.

I was under the weather all last week I am getting over a cold. I didn't have Covid but it sure did put me down for a few days. I'm feeling better thankfully.

Brian
 
bs29697 said:
WOW!!! You weren't holding anything back when you said this story was going to be HOT and this one has got to the HOTTEST one you have written to date IceColdLover. Loved reading this story.

I was under the weather all last week I am getting over a cold. I didn't have Covid but it sure did put me down for a few days. I'm feeling better thankfully.

Brian
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I only strive to make them the hottest, most erotic stories possible. :) Glad you are feeling better. Haven't started on the next story yet, but it will be another steamy weekend like previously posted. ;)
 
You always have written the hottest, most erotic stories here in my opinion. Your stories have always been worth waiting for I've never been dissappointed once!!!

Brian
 
bs29697 said:
You always have written the hottest, most erotic stories here in my opinion. Your stories have always been worth waiting for I've never been dissappointed once!!!

Brian
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That means a lot to me. Thank you. I am now typing out the next chapter.
 
I am excited to read the next chapter when you finish typing it out and you like it enough to post.

Brian
 
Hoping all is well IceColdLover and am excited for the next chapter when it is ready.

Brian
 
bs29697 said:
Hoping all is well IceColdLover and am excited for the next chapter when it is ready.

Brian
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I've typed out some of it, but have lost inspiration to get the rest out of my head and onto print.
 
IceColdLover said:
I've typed out some of it, but have lost inspiration to get the rest out of my head and onto print.
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I hope your inspiration returns IceColdLover. I can wait you always make the wait worthwhile with the finished story!!!

Brian
 
3 years later and I still haven't finished this. Hopefully I can get the knack to do it again.
 
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