Endlessnight500
On the Prowl
- Joined
- Feb 20, 2007
- Posts
- 137
- Reaction score
- 0
- Points
- 0
WOW...just WOW. this is amazing.
The Original Gay Porn Community - Free Gay Movies and Photos, Gay Porn Site Reviews and Adult Gay Forums
-
Welcome To Just Us Boys - The World's Largest Gay Message Board Community
In order to comply with recent US Supreme Court rulings regarding adult content, we will be making changes in the future to require that you log into your account to view adult content on the site.
If you do not have an account, please register.
REGISTER HERE - 100% FREE / We Will Never Sell Your InfoTo register, turn off your VPN; you can re-enable the VPN after registration. You must maintain an active email address on your account: disposable email addresses cannot be used to register.
Touching Nick
- Thread starter xrph1670
- Start date
- Joined
- Oct 7, 2007
- Posts
- 4
- Reaction score
- 0
- Points
- 0
Xrph1670, you are such a good writer. Reading your stories are better than watching porn. If your stories were turned into a TV series... you'll be on primetime. This is definitely one of my favorites!
harry113
JUB Addict
Such wonderfully descriptive writing !! Everyone reading must be totally hard ! How do you manage to continue writing ?? Lol!
Thank you
Harry
Thank you
Harry
Paulo68
On the Prowl
- Joined
- Aug 31, 2006
- Posts
- 89
- Reaction score
- 0
- Points
- 0
- Location
- The Harbour City
- Website
- www.mardigras.org.au
Two thumbs up What a hot story.
Keep it coming, next..........
Keep it coming, next..........
rollex_2000
Porn Star
- Joined
- Jan 29, 2006
- Posts
- 416
- Reaction score
- 1
- Points
- 0
I havent' read such nice story for a very long time...
KennyD
Dr. Good Hands
Love this story !! Keep it up !!
This update is shorter, but I hope you like it. Again, all ficiton.
* * * * * * *
Part VI
I awoke an hour or two later, and could feel that Nick’s left calf muscle had slid in between mine, and I could feel the light hair on his leg tickling me. We were facing each other in bed, me on my left side, him on his right. Our bodies were very close together. I closed my eyes and just felt his presence. I could feel the hard biceps muscle of his left arm on my side, his fuzzy forearm flopped over my back. I could feel his leg, so hard, so soft. I could even feel the tip of his cock lying on my hip. I opened my eyes, enjoyed the sensation of his warm breath playing across my neck. I watched him sleep…so peaceful…so beautiful. I couldn’t believe that this innocent, angelic face could be attached to someone who was so creatively naughty when it came to sex, and that his creativity was focused on me.
I considered reaching down and grabbing his cock, but didn’t want to disturb this beautiful moment. Instead I could feel myself begin to stiffen, my cock head poking into his stomach. In my heightened sense of awareness, I could feel it drag lightly along his happy trail as my penis hardened. Oh how I wanted to roll him on his back, and ravage him. I thought he’d enjoy that, too. But instead I just lay there, staring at his beautiful face, his long eyelashes, and his jaw line now showing a touch of stubble. Ever so gently I touched his jaw, felt the impossibly soft hair there, not hard or rough like stubble usually is. I moved my finger down to the soft patch of beard on his chin where last night a drop of his boy cream had so innocently been caught during his first tremendous orgasm with me. Gently I kissed his forehead, brushed my fingers through his downy soft armpits, and settled down to watch him sleep, to let him rest because I knew that tomorrow he’d need all the energy he had. I drifted back to sleep, more content and happy that I’d ever been in my life before.
The next morning was a dark, rainy, cool one—a morning made for staying in bed. I awoke to an incredible sensation running down the length of my cock causing me to moan. Nick was nowhere to be seen, but I could make out his shape under the covers as he crouched over my cock, slowly, gently sucking and licking it. Involuntarily, I rolled onto my back completely, and spread my legs. I pushed the covers down so I could watch that beautiful, innocent face swallowing my cock. Nick smiled at me around my steel-hard shaft, and then pulled off, replacing his mouth with his hand which gently stroked and twisted around my sensitive head.
“Good morning,” he said softly.
I didn’t respond immediately. I couldn’t. It took me a second or two to take in the masculine perfection that was up on its knees, stroking my cock. I looked at Nick’s perfect face, his square jaw, the patch of fuzz on his chin, the vein running down his biceps, his veiny forearm, dusted with fine hair, the muscles in it moving, working under his skin as he worked to slowly pleasure me, and at his long, bony fingers which so gently and tenderly were rubbing my manhood. I looked next at the muscles in his arms and chest that were so defined, so wiry, his skin so soft, smooth, hairless and silky. I loved how his cock stuck straight out in front of him like a rod, and it was surrounded by his fine, light brown pubic bush. His thighs, bent as they were, were flexed, dusted in light blonde-brown hair. His feet and calves stuck out to his sides, and their perfection did not go unnoticed, the light fuzzy hair, the vein that ran down the outside of his calf.
“Great morning” I replied, smiling. “You’re still here. It isn’t a dream.” I paused, “This is going to sound so unromantic,” I began, “but hold up a second. I have to call in to work.”
Nick stopped, but kept blowing on my cock. I grabbed the phone, and dialed, smiling at him. When I was connected to the secretary, Nick dropped back down on my cock. “Hi, Marlene,” I began weakly, “I won’t OOOHH be able to come IN today. I have the stomach flUU.” Marlene wanted to chat, to know more about my symptoms, to compare them to the ones she’d had last weekend. Nick was relentless, his tongue zipping back and forth under the ridge of my cock head. I held the phone away from my mouth so Marlene couldn’t hear me gasping, mouthed “Stop it!” to Nick which only made him go that much harder. Finally, as I was approaching orgasm, I got off the phone with Marlene. Now I could finally cum under Nick’s masterly ministrations. Instead, he stopped. “Finish me, Nick,!” I shouted. “Oh god, PLEASE!!”
Instead, he shook his head. “Pleasure should be inflicted slowly.” I hated hearing my words used against me. As my breathing became more regular, Nick returned to his task. Again and again he brought me to the edge of orgasm, again and again he stopped and made me wait. Finally, he said, “I’m hungry.” He started again, gently teasing, licking, almost nibbling on my cock, but nothing that caused pain…only slow, slow pleasure. Slowly, gently, and with many brief pauses he brought me back to the edge, paused for a second smiling at me and at his total control over me, then dropped back onto my cock to finish what he’d started. I lost any ability to control myself. Shouting in pleasure, my body thrashing on the bed, I dumped shot after shot into his mouth. Nick, unable to handle the entire load, had cum leaking out the corners of his mouth but he stayed on me, doing his best to swallow. After I’d finished, he licked around his lips, sucked in the extra cum, licked up what had spilled into my pubes, then gently squeezed the tip of my cock, bringing out an extra drop or two of cum which he licked up.
He lay down on top of me, his smooth, firm, hot body pressing into mine, his fuzzy armpits on my shoulders, his rock hard cock pressing into my slightly softening, post-orgasmic one. Our mouths met, we kissed deeply, passionately, our tongues dancing together. Finally, I said to him, “straddle my chest.”
“Why?” he asked, grinning.
“You think you’re the only one who wants breakfast?”
* * * * * * *
Part VI
I awoke an hour or two later, and could feel that Nick’s left calf muscle had slid in between mine, and I could feel the light hair on his leg tickling me. We were facing each other in bed, me on my left side, him on his right. Our bodies were very close together. I closed my eyes and just felt his presence. I could feel the hard biceps muscle of his left arm on my side, his fuzzy forearm flopped over my back. I could feel his leg, so hard, so soft. I could even feel the tip of his cock lying on my hip. I opened my eyes, enjoyed the sensation of his warm breath playing across my neck. I watched him sleep…so peaceful…so beautiful. I couldn’t believe that this innocent, angelic face could be attached to someone who was so creatively naughty when it came to sex, and that his creativity was focused on me.
I considered reaching down and grabbing his cock, but didn’t want to disturb this beautiful moment. Instead I could feel myself begin to stiffen, my cock head poking into his stomach. In my heightened sense of awareness, I could feel it drag lightly along his happy trail as my penis hardened. Oh how I wanted to roll him on his back, and ravage him. I thought he’d enjoy that, too. But instead I just lay there, staring at his beautiful face, his long eyelashes, and his jaw line now showing a touch of stubble. Ever so gently I touched his jaw, felt the impossibly soft hair there, not hard or rough like stubble usually is. I moved my finger down to the soft patch of beard on his chin where last night a drop of his boy cream had so innocently been caught during his first tremendous orgasm with me. Gently I kissed his forehead, brushed my fingers through his downy soft armpits, and settled down to watch him sleep, to let him rest because I knew that tomorrow he’d need all the energy he had. I drifted back to sleep, more content and happy that I’d ever been in my life before.
The next morning was a dark, rainy, cool one—a morning made for staying in bed. I awoke to an incredible sensation running down the length of my cock causing me to moan. Nick was nowhere to be seen, but I could make out his shape under the covers as he crouched over my cock, slowly, gently sucking and licking it. Involuntarily, I rolled onto my back completely, and spread my legs. I pushed the covers down so I could watch that beautiful, innocent face swallowing my cock. Nick smiled at me around my steel-hard shaft, and then pulled off, replacing his mouth with his hand which gently stroked and twisted around my sensitive head.
“Good morning,” he said softly.
I didn’t respond immediately. I couldn’t. It took me a second or two to take in the masculine perfection that was up on its knees, stroking my cock. I looked at Nick’s perfect face, his square jaw, the patch of fuzz on his chin, the vein running down his biceps, his veiny forearm, dusted with fine hair, the muscles in it moving, working under his skin as he worked to slowly pleasure me, and at his long, bony fingers which so gently and tenderly were rubbing my manhood. I looked next at the muscles in his arms and chest that were so defined, so wiry, his skin so soft, smooth, hairless and silky. I loved how his cock stuck straight out in front of him like a rod, and it was surrounded by his fine, light brown pubic bush. His thighs, bent as they were, were flexed, dusted in light blonde-brown hair. His feet and calves stuck out to his sides, and their perfection did not go unnoticed, the light fuzzy hair, the vein that ran down the outside of his calf.
“Great morning” I replied, smiling. “You’re still here. It isn’t a dream.” I paused, “This is going to sound so unromantic,” I began, “but hold up a second. I have to call in to work.”
Nick stopped, but kept blowing on my cock. I grabbed the phone, and dialed, smiling at him. When I was connected to the secretary, Nick dropped back down on my cock. “Hi, Marlene,” I began weakly, “I won’t OOOHH be able to come IN today. I have the stomach flUU.” Marlene wanted to chat, to know more about my symptoms, to compare them to the ones she’d had last weekend. Nick was relentless, his tongue zipping back and forth under the ridge of my cock head. I held the phone away from my mouth so Marlene couldn’t hear me gasping, mouthed “Stop it!” to Nick which only made him go that much harder. Finally, as I was approaching orgasm, I got off the phone with Marlene. Now I could finally cum under Nick’s masterly ministrations. Instead, he stopped. “Finish me, Nick,!” I shouted. “Oh god, PLEASE!!”
Instead, he shook his head. “Pleasure should be inflicted slowly.” I hated hearing my words used against me. As my breathing became more regular, Nick returned to his task. Again and again he brought me to the edge of orgasm, again and again he stopped and made me wait. Finally, he said, “I’m hungry.” He started again, gently teasing, licking, almost nibbling on my cock, but nothing that caused pain…only slow, slow pleasure. Slowly, gently, and with many brief pauses he brought me back to the edge, paused for a second smiling at me and at his total control over me, then dropped back onto my cock to finish what he’d started. I lost any ability to control myself. Shouting in pleasure, my body thrashing on the bed, I dumped shot after shot into his mouth. Nick, unable to handle the entire load, had cum leaking out the corners of his mouth but he stayed on me, doing his best to swallow. After I’d finished, he licked around his lips, sucked in the extra cum, licked up what had spilled into my pubes, then gently squeezed the tip of my cock, bringing out an extra drop or two of cum which he licked up.
He lay down on top of me, his smooth, firm, hot body pressing into mine, his fuzzy armpits on my shoulders, his rock hard cock pressing into my slightly softening, post-orgasmic one. Our mouths met, we kissed deeply, passionately, our tongues dancing together. Finally, I said to him, “straddle my chest.”
“Why?” he asked, grinning.
“You think you’re the only one who wants breakfast?”
harry113
JUB Addict
Wow!!! Great update, Thanks .... Next one PLEASE ! Hope we can all stand it !! Lol
Those of a nervous disposition should turn off now !!!!!
Harry
Those of a nervous disposition should turn off now !!!!!
Harry
I am almost to the point where I know where the story is going and will soon begin on the next post. I hope to have it up soon.
Thanks for the compliments. I'm glad you enjoy the story. I can't believe that it has been viewed over 7,000 times! Kind of a humbling experience.
Thanks for the compliments. I'm glad you enjoy the story. I can't believe that it has been viewed over 7,000 times! Kind of a humbling experience.
- Joined
- Sep 22, 2007
- Posts
- 14
- Reaction score
- 0
- Points
- 0
I can't finish a part of this story without taking a break do "relieve" myself!! IT'S SO HOTT!!!!
lightkeeper483
Porn Star
- Joined
- Mar 16, 2007
- Posts
- 492
- Reaction score
- 7
- Points
- 0
i agree, have already had a couple of my own explosions, thanks
