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The Seduction Part 2
By Damien Sage
I couldn't sleep at all that night.
I had lain awake in a cold sweat, dazed, with images of him flashing about my mind, like the lightening that revealed his perfect self to me. His name escaped my lips dozens of times as I drifted between reality and fantasy that night. Eric... was the dream.... that I longed to make real for me.
I had fleeting sensations of his hands running over my trembling flesh... I could feel him touching, exploring every inch of me... But it would always stop, just on the brink of full orgasmic delight.. It was always a painful tease, torturing me. As the storm outside began to subside and die out.... the one inside me grew stronger... I must have him...
When the first light of day pierced the solidarity of my bedroom I breathed a sigh of relief, as it was now time to try my hand at flirting... Or, more likely in my case, slightly romanticized stalking...
I arose quickly and rushed through my usual routine as if floating on angelic feet, not my own. Breakfast, first workout of the day and my "beautification" ritual, all a blur, with lightening fast cuts of Eric reverberating around my under-slept, over worked mind. I slowed only for a bit, while getting dressed... so as to "check myself out." No one had ever hit on me before, or even seemed to take notice of me and I had never taken the time to really take myself in either. So, I wasn't sure what a gorgeous fantasy man like Eric would see in little old me.
Looking at myself in the full length mirror hanging on my closet door I tried as hard as I could to view myself with "outside eyes" and, I think for a moment, I did. I'm 6 foot 2, lithe, limber and lean. A "swimmer's" build, with a "wrestler's" upper body. My legs are long and very flexible. I have a toned, but lean "six pack". My chest and arms are built, more so than the rest of me, due to a love of climbing.
I raised my arms up and flexed a little, I have nice armpits and biceps. My legs have a light coating of blonde hair, my bush and pits are thick and I have a nice treasure trail leading up just past my navel. I have dense, low hanging, "porn star" balls and a thick, uncut cock, which reaches around nine inches when hard. My face and skin is smooth, tanned and un-blemished. I have large eyes, pale, pale blue, almost white. Thin, pink lips, constantly "wet". And, my hair is short, straight and very blonde.
After my self inspection I blushed and then laughed, perhaps my only, physical flaw, if you can even call it that, is that I wear glasses. I spose a man like Eric could "enjoy" a man like me. And, on that note I became flushed with a new found confidence. I slip into a pair of skimpy black jogging shorts, free balling as usual, a skin tight black tank top and my running shoes, without socks. I check myself one last time and blush again, this time embarrassed, although I don't know why and head out the door, plan-less.
My house is only a stone's throw from Eric's but I decide to take the long way around. The trailer park I am in, is large, but well spaced. There are only 4 lots in my area of the neighborhood, spread out over an eight acre arena. The whole neighborhood is connected by a series of dirt and gravel roads, my area has a large "square" like series of roads in-circling it, that makes for a good jogging track. I head down my driveway and turn left up a slight hill, toward Eric's house. It's bright outside, no trace of the storm from the night before. It's warm, but breezy and the wind feels good on my skin. At the top of the hill I take another left, in front of Eric's house. I gaze non-chalantly out of the corner of my eye at his place. As luck would have it, my man is outside enjoying the day as well.
He's shirtless, grease stained and hard at work on a dirt-bike. He's lying on his back, under the bike, his right leg outstretched and his left propped up. He's oblivious to me and to how his shorts are riding low, affording me an ample look his cock head and pillowy balls. His dick is cut and topped by a nice mushroom head, I can't tell the length for sure, but it seems generous. His balls are coated in dark curly locks, much like his head and his chest too, is lightly painted with silken onyx fur. As I pass by his mailbox I stumble a bit like a moron and startle him. He looks up and we lock eyes as we did last night. I feel the goofy grin forcing it's way onto my face and I blush like a school girl. Luckily an equally goofy grin crosses his face and he begins to prop himself up, as if to stand. But, like an idiot still, I keep running.
I hit the forest edge and bank left, through someone's yard, and head back to the road in front of my house, beating my forehead all the way. On the way back to the hilltop I curse myself silently under my breath. I make the turn in from of his house again and he is waiting for me. He is standing propped against his mailbox, posed on one elbow as if shooting for a magazine cover, smiling wide. I slow my pace and smile back, red faced, but beaming. I stop in front of him and release a nervous breath. He's a bit shorter than I expected, around 5' 9, I'd say. As I fumble for words, he laughs and looks up at me slyly.
"Jog past here often?" He says with a flirtatious air, his voice deep, mellow.
"Well, I do enjoy the scenery." I say with confidence and a hint of bemusement.
His face reddens a bit as he looks me up and down, then he laughs and says "So, do I."
"My name is Kyl... Rick, Rick Jackson. I'm... an... author..." I say with Shatner-like aloofness.
His smile widens and he says "My name is Eric Tantopoulos and, .... I'm pleased to meet you Rick." He extends his hand to me and I shake it without thought. He suddenly jerks it away, embarrassed.
"I've dirtied you!" He says with genuine grief.
I laugh heartily and say "It'd take a lot more than that honey. Who knows, I may never wash this hand again?"
"You really don't mind?" He says, relieved.
"Definitely not. But, if it really bothers you, you can pay me back by joining me on my run." I say with a completely confident smile.
"Hardly a pay back, more like a reward." He says softly.
"Shall I take that as a yes?" I say, moving in for the kill.
"Yes, you shall. Just let me go... freshen up a bit." He says with a giddy air.
"Don't change too much on my part, I like you just as you are." I say, once again with a laugh.
He laughs too, and trots off towards his house. As he makes his way to his door he yells an "I'll be right back." I smile and say "Ok." He disappears into his humble abode as I look on anxiously and kick the dirt about in his driveway.
After a five to ten minute eternity he emerges and I am dumbstruck, once again. He somehow had managed to de-grease himself completely and make himself appear even more gorgeous than before. He was still shirtless, thankfully and was now clad in a pair of shorts similar to mine, except white, as were his shoes. He was smiling and glowing and appeared to float over to me. I too was smiling, glowing.... and hard, thankfully, so it seemed, was he. I motioned toward the forest trail at the end of the gravel and we ran off towards it.
"I plan to show you the beauty of this plain little hamlet, if you let me." I say as we run.
"Please do." He says, smiling wider.
We sped through the forest, the lush summer greenery rushing by in a blur. We had an electric chemistry, unlike any I had felt before. It seemed as if he had known me for years. We talked as we ran, he told me, it seemed, everything about his life. I related to him the entire extent of my made up existence as Rick Jackson, including small bits and pieces of my true past as necessary. For the most part, however, we were just lost in the moment and lost in one another. After what seemed like an instant, we reached the spot I really wanted to show him, besides my g-spot.
Deep in the forest, down a small, well worn trail, was my secret place. It was a hidden paradise, tucked down in a small "oasis", indented in the forest floor, so to speak. The small valley was surrounded by dense bamboo and pine trees in a near perfect circle. There was a giant rock jutting up from the earth, slightly off center, with two smaller rocks like steps beside it. Out from the giant rock flowed a natural stream, cascading down into the little valley below, creating a crystal clear makeshift lake.
As we entered this private paradise Eric was in awe, mouth agape, staring in doe eyed wonderment. I too had a similar look on my face, but my eyes were searching every inch of his body I could see. The sunlight hit his olive skin, causing it to shimmer with an other worldly iridescence. I was instantly hard and smiling again. While Eric was dumbstruck I slipped away to the top of the big rock. I kicked off my shoes, removed my glasses and ran to the peak of the rock, where the water fell into the lake below and called out to Eric, whose daze then broke. Eric looked up at me with wonder in his eyes and a bulge in his shorts. I smiled at him and made sure he got an eyeful of my hardened package as well, then dove straight down into the icy cool water below. I took my time to surface, letting the water flow over me and tighten my warm flesh. When I broke the surface, I cleared my eyes and searched for Eric, who was nowhere to be found. Then a shadow crossed my face, I looked up and saw his silhouette falling down towards me.
Eric hit the water beside me with a splash and surfaced laughing and giddy. He looked deep into my eyes and a shiver went up my spine.
"I took my shorts off, hope you don't mind." He said slyly.
I slipped mine off as silently and quickly as possible and let them playfully float to the surface of the water.
"No, I prefer it. I didn't disrobe right away, because... some people might take offense to that sort of thing." I said with a playful smile.
Eric looked down through the water at my hard cock and I his, our gazes came up to one another's simultaneously and we both laughed.
"You could never offend me, ever." He said, his lips quivering nervously.
In that instance I pulled him to my body with both arms and pressed my lips to his. Our bodies were warm, but trembling. His chest hair bristled against my smooth flesh and sent ripples of pleasure throughout my body. I fisted a handful of his curly locks and pushed my tongue further into his mouth. Our tongues fought over one another as if raging a war and our hands softly and slowly caressed and explored each others muscled backs and arms. Our hard cocks pressed effortlessly into one another's abdomens, pulsing with the motions of our exploration and the water's flow. His was nearly as big as mine, but with an upward curve that I longed to feel in the back of my throat.
I broke our tongue war and ran streaks of hard kisses down his neck and onto his chest. I felt his body quake with erotic fervor as I took one of his erect nipples between my teeth. He grabbed the back of my head to steady himself as if he were going to pass out at any moment, but I moved my exploratory kisses further down his sumptuous frame. As my head dipped below the water's surface and came face to face with his glorious member, my hands found their way to his perfect ass. I engulfed his cock in one thrust and it filled my mouth as if it was made just for me. My hands gripped both of his taught cheeks tightly, memorizing every pore as I went to work on his pulsing erection. I sucked him as hard as I could, I wanted to drain his cock... When this day was done I wanted him speechless, wasted and wanting more. I sucked him as long as my body would let me and only broke away, to breathe.
When I surfaced his lips immediately met mine. We continued to probe one another's mouths as he led me to the water's edge, where upon he forced me down on to my back. I began to protest, but he made his way to my needful manhood and devoured it promptly. He took my breath away as all nine, rock hard inches disappeared into his skilled throat. His hands found my nipples and he twirled them lightly as his hungry mouth bobbed up and down on my cock. I gripped the back of my head to steady myself and then raised my body up to fuck his face. He seemed to approve, so I dove right in, so to speak. I let my body do what it wanted. I rammed my cock into his mouth with great abandon, becoming completely submerged in my lust for him. Right as I was to succumb to total orgasm I pulled him off of me and threw him onto his back.
One hand gripped a handful of his hair again, my lips found his and my other hand moved to his cock. I stroked him furiously and kissed him deeply, allowing my dick a chance to cool off a bit.... because I wanted his ass, bad. We made out and I stroked him, there on the water's edge, drenched in the warm sunlight for what seemed like hours. Just as I felt his cock start to pull up it's orgasmic blow, I moved my hand to his waiting hole. As I popped the first finger in, lubed with his ample pre-cum, he bit down on my bottom lip, briefly. I pulled my chest onto his and pushed my tongue deeper into his mouth as I fucked him harder with my wayward digit. I inserted a second finger without protest, instead he moaned with pleasure and thrust his tongue deeper and more furiously into my mouth. I inserted a third finger, just to insure proper looseness and moved my body over his, ready to move in.
Never breaking our impassioned kiss, I gently removed my fingers from his eager hole and moved my cock between his ass cheeks. I removed my tongue from his mouth and bit his bottom lip with the slightest bit of force and felt his body shake beneath me. I teased his hungry hole with my dripping cock and smiled at him slyly. He couldn't take it, he gripped my ass firmly with both hands and forced the tip of my cock inside him. He let out a slight scream, which became a moan of delight. I pushed my member further in and his back arched, brushing his hair coated torso against my flesh. I could feel my toes curl and my eyes roll to the back of my head. I thrust into him all the way, my balls slapping against his ass. I pulled his body to me and he gripped his nails into my ass, we became one. My mouth found his again as I began to pump inside his tight, perfect ass. The cool mountain water on our warm flesh, his legs and arms wrapped around me, pulling me into him as far as I could go and our bodies pulsing in perfect rhythm together.... it didn't take long. A dozen, long and powerful strokes and I exploded inside him.
Without missing a beat though, I pulled myself slowly from inside him and stood us up onto our knees. I wanted him inside me too. I wanted to be fully taken, in every way by this most beautiful of men. Never breaking our lip lock I stroked his cock between our bodies, gathering more of his pre-cum to lube myself. My fingers wet and ready, I moved my hand to my ass and inserted a digit. I kept my tongue down his throat and his hard cock sandwiched between our glistening, pulsing bodies, working him up to a fever pitch as I finger fucked myself. I inserted a second finger, then a third in quick succession, aching to have him buried in my virgin hole. Finally, feeling prepared, I broke our embrace and turned my back to him, making sure his cock landed between my firm cheeks.
I stroked his unit briefly with my ass, but couldn't wait any longer. I dropped down onto my hands and knees and spread my ass open wide, inviting him in. He paused for a moment, as if he'd never fucked an ass before, I looked back over my shoulder at him and smiled, then reached up between my legs and grabbed his balls. I pulled his cock to my hole and looked back at him longingly. He hesitated no longer. He dropped inside me to the hilt, in an instant his thick bush brushing against my ass and his balls hitting against mine. I squealed and arched my body, he started to pull out, but I reached back and kept him buried inside me. Knowing now, how badly I wanted him, he let go. He moved his hands onto my chest and pressed his body onto my back. He fucked me hard and deep, staying as far inside me as possible. I moved my ass with each thrust, trying my damnedest to milk him dry. It too, didn't take him long. After a few brief moments of ecstasy he came... I could feel it inside me. It felt good and warm. It made me feel alive. As his last drop was drained into me, his name escaped my lips in a raspy scream, as it did the night before when I was alone.
"ERIC...."
Our bodies finally gave way and we collapsed into the water. I pulled him into my arms as we floated, listless and panting. We kissed lightly and smiled as we listened to each other's hearts race. We stayed like that for hours, lost in our perfect paradise.... lost in each other.
Unfortunately, paradise was not to be forever.... Unbeknownst to me... to us, someone was watching us from afar. Someone who would rock my existence, even more than Eric had....
Leave me some love if you likes it!The Seduction Part 2
By Damien Sage
I couldn't sleep at all that night.
I had lain awake in a cold sweat, dazed, with images of him flashing about my mind, like the lightening that revealed his perfect self to me. His name escaped my lips dozens of times as I drifted between reality and fantasy that night. Eric... was the dream.... that I longed to make real for me.
I had fleeting sensations of his hands running over my trembling flesh... I could feel him touching, exploring every inch of me... But it would always stop, just on the brink of full orgasmic delight.. It was always a painful tease, torturing me. As the storm outside began to subside and die out.... the one inside me grew stronger... I must have him...
When the first light of day pierced the solidarity of my bedroom I breathed a sigh of relief, as it was now time to try my hand at flirting... Or, more likely in my case, slightly romanticized stalking...
I arose quickly and rushed through my usual routine as if floating on angelic feet, not my own. Breakfast, first workout of the day and my "beautification" ritual, all a blur, with lightening fast cuts of Eric reverberating around my under-slept, over worked mind. I slowed only for a bit, while getting dressed... so as to "check myself out." No one had ever hit on me before, or even seemed to take notice of me and I had never taken the time to really take myself in either. So, I wasn't sure what a gorgeous fantasy man like Eric would see in little old me.
Looking at myself in the full length mirror hanging on my closet door I tried as hard as I could to view myself with "outside eyes" and, I think for a moment, I did. I'm 6 foot 2, lithe, limber and lean. A "swimmer's" build, with a "wrestler's" upper body. My legs are long and very flexible. I have a toned, but lean "six pack". My chest and arms are built, more so than the rest of me, due to a love of climbing.
I raised my arms up and flexed a little, I have nice armpits and biceps. My legs have a light coating of blonde hair, my bush and pits are thick and I have a nice treasure trail leading up just past my navel. I have dense, low hanging, "porn star" balls and a thick, uncut cock, which reaches around nine inches when hard. My face and skin is smooth, tanned and un-blemished. I have large eyes, pale, pale blue, almost white. Thin, pink lips, constantly "wet". And, my hair is short, straight and very blonde.
After my self inspection I blushed and then laughed, perhaps my only, physical flaw, if you can even call it that, is that I wear glasses. I spose a man like Eric could "enjoy" a man like me. And, on that note I became flushed with a new found confidence. I slip into a pair of skimpy black jogging shorts, free balling as usual, a skin tight black tank top and my running shoes, without socks. I check myself one last time and blush again, this time embarrassed, although I don't know why and head out the door, plan-less.
My house is only a stone's throw from Eric's but I decide to take the long way around. The trailer park I am in, is large, but well spaced. There are only 4 lots in my area of the neighborhood, spread out over an eight acre arena. The whole neighborhood is connected by a series of dirt and gravel roads, my area has a large "square" like series of roads in-circling it, that makes for a good jogging track. I head down my driveway and turn left up a slight hill, toward Eric's house. It's bright outside, no trace of the storm from the night before. It's warm, but breezy and the wind feels good on my skin. At the top of the hill I take another left, in front of Eric's house. I gaze non-chalantly out of the corner of my eye at his place. As luck would have it, my man is outside enjoying the day as well.
He's shirtless, grease stained and hard at work on a dirt-bike. He's lying on his back, under the bike, his right leg outstretched and his left propped up. He's oblivious to me and to how his shorts are riding low, affording me an ample look his cock head and pillowy balls. His dick is cut and topped by a nice mushroom head, I can't tell the length for sure, but it seems generous. His balls are coated in dark curly locks, much like his head and his chest too, is lightly painted with silken onyx fur. As I pass by his mailbox I stumble a bit like a moron and startle him. He looks up and we lock eyes as we did last night. I feel the goofy grin forcing it's way onto my face and I blush like a school girl. Luckily an equally goofy grin crosses his face and he begins to prop himself up, as if to stand. But, like an idiot still, I keep running.
I hit the forest edge and bank left, through someone's yard, and head back to the road in front of my house, beating my forehead all the way. On the way back to the hilltop I curse myself silently under my breath. I make the turn in from of his house again and he is waiting for me. He is standing propped against his mailbox, posed on one elbow as if shooting for a magazine cover, smiling wide. I slow my pace and smile back, red faced, but beaming. I stop in front of him and release a nervous breath. He's a bit shorter than I expected, around 5' 9, I'd say. As I fumble for words, he laughs and looks up at me slyly.
"Jog past here often?" He says with a flirtatious air, his voice deep, mellow.
"Well, I do enjoy the scenery." I say with confidence and a hint of bemusement.
His face reddens a bit as he looks me up and down, then he laughs and says "So, do I."
"My name is Kyl... Rick, Rick Jackson. I'm... an... author..." I say with Shatner-like aloofness.
His smile widens and he says "My name is Eric Tantopoulos and, .... I'm pleased to meet you Rick." He extends his hand to me and I shake it without thought. He suddenly jerks it away, embarrassed.
"I've dirtied you!" He says with genuine grief.
I laugh heartily and say "It'd take a lot more than that honey. Who knows, I may never wash this hand again?"
"You really don't mind?" He says, relieved.
"Definitely not. But, if it really bothers you, you can pay me back by joining me on my run." I say with a completely confident smile.
"Hardly a pay back, more like a reward." He says softly.
"Shall I take that as a yes?" I say, moving in for the kill.
"Yes, you shall. Just let me go... freshen up a bit." He says with a giddy air.
"Don't change too much on my part, I like you just as you are." I say, once again with a laugh.
He laughs too, and trots off towards his house. As he makes his way to his door he yells an "I'll be right back." I smile and say "Ok." He disappears into his humble abode as I look on anxiously and kick the dirt about in his driveway.
After a five to ten minute eternity he emerges and I am dumbstruck, once again. He somehow had managed to de-grease himself completely and make himself appear even more gorgeous than before. He was still shirtless, thankfully and was now clad in a pair of shorts similar to mine, except white, as were his shoes. He was smiling and glowing and appeared to float over to me. I too was smiling, glowing.... and hard, thankfully, so it seemed, was he. I motioned toward the forest trail at the end of the gravel and we ran off towards it.
"I plan to show you the beauty of this plain little hamlet, if you let me." I say as we run.
"Please do." He says, smiling wider.
We sped through the forest, the lush summer greenery rushing by in a blur. We had an electric chemistry, unlike any I had felt before. It seemed as if he had known me for years. We talked as we ran, he told me, it seemed, everything about his life. I related to him the entire extent of my made up existence as Rick Jackson, including small bits and pieces of my true past as necessary. For the most part, however, we were just lost in the moment and lost in one another. After what seemed like an instant, we reached the spot I really wanted to show him, besides my g-spot.
Deep in the forest, down a small, well worn trail, was my secret place. It was a hidden paradise, tucked down in a small "oasis", indented in the forest floor, so to speak. The small valley was surrounded by dense bamboo and pine trees in a near perfect circle. There was a giant rock jutting up from the earth, slightly off center, with two smaller rocks like steps beside it. Out from the giant rock flowed a natural stream, cascading down into the little valley below, creating a crystal clear makeshift lake.
As we entered this private paradise Eric was in awe, mouth agape, staring in doe eyed wonderment. I too had a similar look on my face, but my eyes were searching every inch of his body I could see. The sunlight hit his olive skin, causing it to shimmer with an other worldly iridescence. I was instantly hard and smiling again. While Eric was dumbstruck I slipped away to the top of the big rock. I kicked off my shoes, removed my glasses and ran to the peak of the rock, where the water fell into the lake below and called out to Eric, whose daze then broke. Eric looked up at me with wonder in his eyes and a bulge in his shorts. I smiled at him and made sure he got an eyeful of my hardened package as well, then dove straight down into the icy cool water below. I took my time to surface, letting the water flow over me and tighten my warm flesh. When I broke the surface, I cleared my eyes and searched for Eric, who was nowhere to be found. Then a shadow crossed my face, I looked up and saw his silhouette falling down towards me.
Eric hit the water beside me with a splash and surfaced laughing and giddy. He looked deep into my eyes and a shiver went up my spine.
"I took my shorts off, hope you don't mind." He said slyly.
I slipped mine off as silently and quickly as possible and let them playfully float to the surface of the water.
"No, I prefer it. I didn't disrobe right away, because... some people might take offense to that sort of thing." I said with a playful smile.
Eric looked down through the water at my hard cock and I his, our gazes came up to one another's simultaneously and we both laughed.
"You could never offend me, ever." He said, his lips quivering nervously.
In that instance I pulled him to my body with both arms and pressed my lips to his. Our bodies were warm, but trembling. His chest hair bristled against my smooth flesh and sent ripples of pleasure throughout my body. I fisted a handful of his curly locks and pushed my tongue further into his mouth. Our tongues fought over one another as if raging a war and our hands softly and slowly caressed and explored each others muscled backs and arms. Our hard cocks pressed effortlessly into one another's abdomens, pulsing with the motions of our exploration and the water's flow. His was nearly as big as mine, but with an upward curve that I longed to feel in the back of my throat.
I broke our tongue war and ran streaks of hard kisses down his neck and onto his chest. I felt his body quake with erotic fervor as I took one of his erect nipples between my teeth. He grabbed the back of my head to steady himself as if he were going to pass out at any moment, but I moved my exploratory kisses further down his sumptuous frame. As my head dipped below the water's surface and came face to face with his glorious member, my hands found their way to his perfect ass. I engulfed his cock in one thrust and it filled my mouth as if it was made just for me. My hands gripped both of his taught cheeks tightly, memorizing every pore as I went to work on his pulsing erection. I sucked him as hard as I could, I wanted to drain his cock... When this day was done I wanted him speechless, wasted and wanting more. I sucked him as long as my body would let me and only broke away, to breathe.
When I surfaced his lips immediately met mine. We continued to probe one another's mouths as he led me to the water's edge, where upon he forced me down on to my back. I began to protest, but he made his way to my needful manhood and devoured it promptly. He took my breath away as all nine, rock hard inches disappeared into his skilled throat. His hands found my nipples and he twirled them lightly as his hungry mouth bobbed up and down on my cock. I gripped the back of my head to steady myself and then raised my body up to fuck his face. He seemed to approve, so I dove right in, so to speak. I let my body do what it wanted. I rammed my cock into his mouth with great abandon, becoming completely submerged in my lust for him. Right as I was to succumb to total orgasm I pulled him off of me and threw him onto his back.
One hand gripped a handful of his hair again, my lips found his and my other hand moved to his cock. I stroked him furiously and kissed him deeply, allowing my dick a chance to cool off a bit.... because I wanted his ass, bad. We made out and I stroked him, there on the water's edge, drenched in the warm sunlight for what seemed like hours. Just as I felt his cock start to pull up it's orgasmic blow, I moved my hand to his waiting hole. As I popped the first finger in, lubed with his ample pre-cum, he bit down on my bottom lip, briefly. I pulled my chest onto his and pushed my tongue deeper into his mouth as I fucked him harder with my wayward digit. I inserted a second finger without protest, instead he moaned with pleasure and thrust his tongue deeper and more furiously into my mouth. I inserted a third finger, just to insure proper looseness and moved my body over his, ready to move in.
Never breaking our impassioned kiss, I gently removed my fingers from his eager hole and moved my cock between his ass cheeks. I removed my tongue from his mouth and bit his bottom lip with the slightest bit of force and felt his body shake beneath me. I teased his hungry hole with my dripping cock and smiled at him slyly. He couldn't take it, he gripped my ass firmly with both hands and forced the tip of my cock inside him. He let out a slight scream, which became a moan of delight. I pushed my member further in and his back arched, brushing his hair coated torso against my flesh. I could feel my toes curl and my eyes roll to the back of my head. I thrust into him all the way, my balls slapping against his ass. I pulled his body to me and he gripped his nails into my ass, we became one. My mouth found his again as I began to pump inside his tight, perfect ass. The cool mountain water on our warm flesh, his legs and arms wrapped around me, pulling me into him as far as I could go and our bodies pulsing in perfect rhythm together.... it didn't take long. A dozen, long and powerful strokes and I exploded inside him.
Without missing a beat though, I pulled myself slowly from inside him and stood us up onto our knees. I wanted him inside me too. I wanted to be fully taken, in every way by this most beautiful of men. Never breaking our lip lock I stroked his cock between our bodies, gathering more of his pre-cum to lube myself. My fingers wet and ready, I moved my hand to my ass and inserted a digit. I kept my tongue down his throat and his hard cock sandwiched between our glistening, pulsing bodies, working him up to a fever pitch as I finger fucked myself. I inserted a second finger, then a third in quick succession, aching to have him buried in my virgin hole. Finally, feeling prepared, I broke our embrace and turned my back to him, making sure his cock landed between my firm cheeks.
I stroked his unit briefly with my ass, but couldn't wait any longer. I dropped down onto my hands and knees and spread my ass open wide, inviting him in. He paused for a moment, as if he'd never fucked an ass before, I looked back over my shoulder at him and smiled, then reached up between my legs and grabbed his balls. I pulled his cock to my hole and looked back at him longingly. He hesitated no longer. He dropped inside me to the hilt, in an instant his thick bush brushing against my ass and his balls hitting against mine. I squealed and arched my body, he started to pull out, but I reached back and kept him buried inside me. Knowing now, how badly I wanted him, he let go. He moved his hands onto my chest and pressed his body onto my back. He fucked me hard and deep, staying as far inside me as possible. I moved my ass with each thrust, trying my damnedest to milk him dry. It too, didn't take him long. After a few brief moments of ecstasy he came... I could feel it inside me. It felt good and warm. It made me feel alive. As his last drop was drained into me, his name escaped my lips in a raspy scream, as it did the night before when I was alone.
"ERIC...."
Our bodies finally gave way and we collapsed into the water. I pulled him into my arms as we floated, listless and panting. We kissed lightly and smiled as we listened to each other's hearts race. We stayed like that for hours, lost in our perfect paradise.... lost in each other.
Unfortunately, paradise was not to be forever.... Unbeknownst to me... to us, someone was watching us from afar. Someone who would rock my existence, even more than Eric had....
