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Senior Year

Re: Senior Year (Working Title)

Sorry I haven't commented in sometime, but I am still reading and very much still enjoying! I'll keep checking for the next chapter.
 
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I like your signature. :)

Sorry, this took so long... It's a little short, but I really do plan on writing more.

Chapter 14

I sat up, and crawled up Alex to kiss him. He positively ripped my shorts off with impatience, as I stuck my tongue in his mouth. I felt his cock poking me in the stomach, before he flipped me over roughly and took control of the situation. He kissed me hard, and I felt his hands moving quickly over my body. He nipped lightly at my earlobe.

“I am so horny,” Alex whispered into my ear. His breath felt hot in my ear, and his hard cock was rubbing against mine. “I want you,” he continued, as I felt his muscular body. I moaned a little, as he thrust into my crotch. He started kissing his way down my slim chest, stopping momentarily to let his teeth graze across one of my nipples, making me shudder a little. I ran my fingers through his somewhat-messy hair, as he got to my cock.

I got the feeling I was about to be punished for teasing him, as he slowly licked my balls. I groaned loudly as he licked my balls, and the base of my cock. I looked down at him and my cock throbbed, seeing his handsome face so engrossed with my cock. He slowly slipped my entire cock down his throat, and sucked gently. At the same time, he stuck a finger up my ass, without much pretense. It hurt a little, but he slowly worked it in, as he sucked. I was breathing heavily, and I was almost ready to come, when he came off of me.

“No hurry,” he said, sweetly. I was both aroused and frustrated by that, but I knew that I probably deserved to be teased. He coaxed me to put my legs up so he could better get to me. I complied, and he immediately stuck his face in my ass. His tongue felt wonderful as it probed my entrance for what I knew would be an intense fuck. He got me to flip over completely, and he kept eating my ass out. “Are you ready?” he asked. I got up on my hands and knees, and I felt him put his cock at my entrance.

“Hell yeah,” I said. He rubbed my shoulder a little before slowly pushing himself inside me. He felt bigger than he had earlier, and I moaned softly as he hit bottom. “Alex… Fuck me,” I said, hopefully. He laughed a little, pulled out, and slammed back in. I screamed a little, with surprise. “Oh, god,” I moaned, as he fucked me. He didn’t bother starting out slow, but started out at a measured, but intense pace. I heard his balls slapping against mine. He bent over me, and wrapped his strong arms around me helping me to stay up.

“I missed this,” he said, as he pounded me. “Fuck,” he groaned. I moaned loudly when the head of his cock grazed my prostate.

“Oh yeah, fuck me,” I groaned. He fucked me even harder, and gripped me tightly. My arms gave way, and we bounced down to the bed. He turned us so we were on our sides, and continued pounding away, while giving me a little rest. I could tell he was worked up from my explorations of his hot body and soccer practice.

“I had a boner all through practice, thinking about this,” Alex whispered, in my ear. “My cock fits so well inside you.” I moaned softly in response. I loved the way he was talking to me, and it turned me on so much to hear those things from a sexy guy like Alex. I decided to play his game.

“You like my ass, Alex?” I asked, as I squeezed it around his cock. His response was just a moan, as he focused on doing his job. I almost cried out when he slipped his hand down my front and to my cock. He squeezed it softly, and then slowly began to pump it for me. “You’re so big…,” I gasped. He started fucking me very hard, and he was slamming his cock all the way in and out of my tight hole.

“You’re ass is fucking amazing, David,” Alex said, as he gripped my arms to give himself leverage as he pounded into me. “I swear you got tighter overnight,” he gasped. I was in heaven, with him. He felt so powerful, and I was completely relaxed in his presence. We were both sweating hard, from the heat and actual exertion. I felt his abs rub against my back, with a noticeable coat of sweat.

He stretched himself a little, so he was in better range to kiss me. I turned my head, to look at him. The way his green eyes were focused on me, I knew he was on the same plane of pleasure I was. He kissed me passionately, and our eyes were locked. Usually, when we kissed our eyes had reflexively closed, but we were completely focused on each other.

It was like he had some sort of strange power me, as I looked into those green pools. His eyes were a shockingly deep green, like the leaves on a tree in summer, or emeralds. I was lost in them as he continued assaulting my ass, with his big cock. His tongue was doing a number on my mouth as well; as he made sure our bodies were intertwined in ever conceivable way. His feet were wrapped up with mine, as he jacked me off to match his rhythm.

He nipped at my lips playfully, and kissed me hard. I returned the favor, as I sucked lightly on his tongue. He groaned a little, and his thrusts increased in speed. He kept pounding me and kissing me for a while. I was completely at his mercy. He stopped kissing me momentarily.

“Oh god, I’m going to come! Fuck, I love you!” he screamed as he thrust one last time into me. I felt myself being filled with his warm love as he lost control. He squeezed my cock with his hand as he came, and that was enough to send me over the edge. I came all over my chest, and got a little on his sheets.

“Sorry… I think you’re going to need to wash your sheets…,” I said, a little incoherently, as his hands kept running over my body. He was exploring my ear lobe with his tongue, as he heard that. I felt and heard him chuckle a little.

“It’s okay… Man, you may be a little cocktease, but I love ya,” he said, as he nuzzled my face. I smiled to myself, and rubbed his arms as they wrapped around me. He felt so comforting and defensive, and I never wanted to let that feeling go.
 
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Thanks that was real hot !! First wank of the day all over my keyboard *|* *|* *|* (!) (!) (!)
 
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you should find pictures of guys that look like the characters and put them in your gallery, but this story iz soooo awesome!!*|*
 
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Another hot chapter. Awesome.
 
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Yes, I agree. That was another very hot and wonderful chapter! You are doing an awesome job!..|
 
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It's been a while, but I hope I'll be able to finish more of this. I've been slowly plugging away, but real life is throwing some more crap on me, at the moment. Thanks for all of the positive feed back. I always welcome comments and suggestions.
 
Re: Senior Year (Working Title)

Part XV

Sitting in his arms, I wondered why anyone would ever choose to be anywhere besides his lover’s bed. Alex was more comfortable than anything I had ever experienced. He was warm, and uncompromisingly affectionate towards me. I looked down and smiled, seeing his soccer-sculpted limbs tightly wrapped around me; he was simply intoxicating.

Never before had I been granted such an unyielding friendship. Sure, it had only been a few days, but I knew that he was the most genuine person I had ever met. He was very securely and protectively wrapped around me, inundating me with his presence and his scent. I felt him running his nose through my hair, as his deflating cock slipped out of me. I had been craving that feeling of post-orgasm satisfaction the entire day.

His smell was very masculine, but not overpowering. It had a spicy undertone, and I was completely in love with it. I felt our sweat all over us, and the feeling of his ripped abs pressing into my slim back was incredibly enjoyable. I think he was having similar thoughts, as he rubbed his hands all over my body.

“You smell nice,” we both said. I laughed first, and he joined me. His laugh was light, but not giddy, and felt like a blanket of joy he was wrapping me in. He squeezed me harder, but let me turn around, to face him. I gave him a sweet smile, and kissed him lightly between tanned, sweaty pecs. “Man, I’ve got a hot boyfriend,” I commented. He flashed me a white, toothy grin.

“Hey, so do I!” he said, with an amusing level of enthusiasm. I laughed again, and wrapped my arms around him. “I like that ‘boyfriend’ word. It means your cute little body is all mine,” he said, while giving me an adorable Eskimo kiss.

“Same goes for you, Alex,” I said, confidently. He smiled wider, and kissed me playfully. I felt his hand lightly toying with the nape of my neck. We made out for a while, on his comfortable bed. He stopped, and looked at me for a second.

“If memory serves, you wanted a bath yesterday, but we didn’t take one… My parents won’t be back for a while. Want to go play in my parents’ tub?” he asked, with a grin. I smiled at him.

“Sounds good to me,” I said. He rolled off of me, and quickly picked up all of our clothes, and cocked his head towards the door. I scrambled off the bed, and followed him out the door. We walked down a floor, and he led me into his parents’ bathroom. There was a large whirlpool tub in one corner, opposite the sinks. He started the tub filling, and got towels from a cabinet. “You’re rich,” I noticed, as I leaned on the edge of the tub. I winced a little at the touch of the cold porcelain.

“Umm… yeah…,” Alex said, with a tinge of blush, as he sat next to me. I don’t think he knew what to say, to that. We made eyes at each other while the tub filled. It filled quickly for a tub of its size, and we eased into the warm, sudsy water. He rubbed my shoulders gently. “I’m glad we came down here. This is much nicer than a shower,” he commented. I glanced at him, as he stretched out. He looked especially sexy, with his arms draped around the edge of the tub. I slipped in, next to him, and rested my head on his shoulder.

“You’re much better than a rubber ducky,” I observed, as I rubbed his bicep. He smiled contentedly at me. He flexed for me, with a macho-looking expression on his face. “Cute,” I commented.

“I do what I can,” he returned. He kissed me softly, and pulled back, with an adorable smile. I gave him a peck on the nose. I grabbed the washcloth and washed his chest for me, as he leaned back on the tub, with his eyes closed. The water was warm, and very relaxing. We washed our hair, and when the bubbles finally ran out, we climbed out of the tub, and dried off. He made me a little self-conscious, as he watched me pull my clothes on, but I realized the only reason I noticed was that I was doing the same thing to him. We kept sharing glances, as he led me down to the living room. Alex took my hands, and looked at me a little longingly. He looked me over, approvingly. “Those shorts look good on you, handsome,” he reported.

“I look even better out of them,” I retorted, as I gave him the same kind of look. He laughed, and hugged me.

“Yes, you do,” he agreed. “So… I guess I better take you home…,” he said, slowly, after a while of just hugging me. I sighed, and kissed him.

“Yeah… I guess… you do…,” I responded, between kisses. “No hurry, though.”

“Have I told you that you’re gorgeous, lately?” he asked, with another flashy grin. “I mean… you’re fucking hot,” he continued. I blushed, but returned his smile, as his hands drifted down to my ass.

“You know how to make a guy blush, Alex,” I said.

“You know how to make a guy horny, David,” he retorted, making me smile; I loved when he said my name, especially when there was a compliment or thinly-veiled innuendo attached to it. His cock pressed into mine, through his shorts, as I noticed his grinning face. “Really, really, really horny,” he clarified. I squeezed him gently through his shorts.

“You’re always horny,” I reminded him, making him shrug.

“So are you,” he said, with a cocky grin. I smiled sweetly, and slipped my hand down into his shorts. He gasped softly, as my fingers caressed his cock. “You’re going to make me cream my shorts,” he quietly warned me, as I fondled him. I shook my head.

“No, I won’t,” I said, with a smile. It sounded like he was about to ask something, before I sank to my knees, when he seemed to get the picture. I pulled his shorts and tight briefs down to his ankles, smiled at him, and kissed him softly on the head of his cock. He moaned, as I slowly began sucking him off, in the middle of the living room. I squeezed his balls gently, and smiled to myself about the sudden power I had over him.

“God, David! You’re so good…,” Alex said, as his hands found their way down to my head. “Fuck…,” he moaned, when I had almost all of his cock in my mouth. His hands were gentle, on the back of my head, and he was letting me do all of the work. The look on his face combined with the noises he was making encouraged me to keep going. I wanted to make him come.

I rubbed his well-sculpted thighs, as my nose pressed into his red pubes. I pulled back off on him, and slowly sucked on him. He had already been pretty excited, and I quickly sensed that he was on the edge. He began to gently ease his way in and out of my mouth with very shallow thrusts, so I let him have a little bit of the control. After only a few minutes’ work, I felt his legs tense up, and then he came with a loud moan. His come flooded my mouth, but I managed to get it all. I kept sucking on him until I had cleaned him up completely. I pulled his pants back up, as I stood up, and smiled at him.

“See?” I said, before kissing him. He made an affirming noise, as he kissed me back. I knew he tasted himself in my mouth, and it seemed to make him kiss me harder. He backed me into a wall, as I wrapped my arms around him.

“Wow… Yeah… There’s still you to deal with, though,” he said, with a smile, as he squeezed my crotch. I gasped a little, as I felt that. I kissed him again, as his arms slipped around me. He looked over at the clock on the cable box, and frowned. “It’s a little after 5:00. Do you need to get home?” he asked.

“Yeah… I probably should,” I responded, making his face fall. I smiled at him. “That doesn’t mean you couldn’t stick around for a while,” I said. He grinned, kissed me on the nose. He held my hand as we walked to the garage. I leaned up against his Mustang, and he looked at me.

“Do you want to drive?” he asked, with one hand on the driver’s side door and with the keys in his other hand. He jingled them tantalizingly. I looked in, and noticed the gearshift. I didn’t know how to use a manual transmission, and I really didn’t want to be in a position where I had any chance of doing anything bad to his car.

“I can’t drive a stick,” I said, and immediately wondered if I should have phrased that differently. He flashed me a devilish grin.

“I disagree,” he said. I rolled my eyes. “’Cause you drove my stick real well,” he pressed, prompting me to shake my head and punch him in the shoulder. “’Cause you’re hot,” he finished. He kissed me playfully, as I leaned against the car. “Wanna do it on the hood?” he asked.

“We’ll never make it home at this rate,” I reminded him, as he kissed me. He sighed, and stepped back.

“Fine…,” he muttered. “But, I’m getting in those shorts, tonight,” he said, after giving me a playful slap on the ass. I grinned, and got in on the other side of the car. I leaned over to kiss him on the cheek.

“Maybe next time,” I promised.

“What?” he asked, as he backed out of the garage.

“You can fuck me on the hood of the car,” I reminded him. He laughed. “I like your car,” I told him, after a while. He thanked me, and we kept driving. I kept stealing glances at him, as he drove. It was silly, I thought, to try to be secretive, when a deluge of images involving me, Alex, and several compromising positions flew threw my mind. Something drew my mind back to Alyssa, and the conversation we had earlier. “Alex… My friend Alyssa… found out about us...,” I said, quietly.

“Oh… Is… this going to be a problem?” he asked.

“No, we can trust her… She caught me staring at you, after rehearsal,” I explained.

“Well… Mark knows too. In fact, he’s the one that said I should go after you,” he admitted. I looked over at him, quizzically, as he kept explaining. “I came out to him a while ago…, mostly because I had such a big crush on you.”

“Wow… I’m going to have to thank him… Wait… You were scared of me? I was scared of you… God! We could have started this a long time ago…,” I mused.

“Yeah, but at least we have each other now,” he said, with a smile, in a tone that I thought was very mature. I looked up and we had arrived at my house. He kissed me softly, before we got out. I noticed that my mom’s car wasn’t in the driveway, so she wasn’t home yet. We walked inside, and I announced that I was home, before taking Alex by the hand, down to my room. I locked the door, behind us.

“I think I’ve got an idea of what we can do,” I said, as I sat down on the bed.

“I think I’ve got one, too; you should fuck me,” he decided. I smiled at him, because that’s what I had been thinking at the moment. So far, I was usually on the receiving end, and had let Alex pretty much call all of the shots, but I sensed that he wanted to switch places at least for a while. My cock told my brain that I didn’t want to miss a chance to explore his nice, athletic ass.

“You took the words right out of my mouth,” I said, before kissing him deeply. He wrapped his arms around me, and slowly pulled my shirt off. I quickly returned the favor, and we both wriggled out of our cargo shorts and underwear. We stumbled back onto the bed in a mad rush to get started. Before I could do much, there was a knock at the door.


To be continued...

I promise more actual action in the next installment.
 
Re: Senior Year (Working Title)

Thanks for the latest chapter. It had enough action in it.
 
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Don't you just hate those knock on the door interruptions? lol Sexy chapter, Pyramus! Now we have to find out who's behind that door...

Craiger
 
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Wow!! The knock on the door .... Is it Mum ???? or is it Joey, trying to spoil their fun ??? Please don't leave us in suspense for too long !!!
Great chapter Pyramus .... Thank you
Harry
 
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I'm running out of compliments, Pyramus11, so I'll use again the good old "Awesome, keep it up"...
 
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Awesome chapter and it is well written. Ouch! is mom home?
 
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Whoever knocked on the door has to be long gone by now! Let's get back to business! :D
 
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