"Hey dude" Alan's voice was clearly identifyable "sneak out tonight, 1 am, you won't be sorry" he sounded out of breath.
"What's up?" Snake asked
"Just be there and forget an inhibitions" Alan said
Snake could hear Alan's laughing inbetween words.
"Yea right" Snake said while still stroking the reason for his nickname. He had been given the nickname when he was 12 by his friends.
All through junior high the guys and girls snickered when using the nickname. But by the time he was in high school with the same friends, eveyrone called him "snake" quite casually.
Any classmate who was knew found out the reason for his nickname in gym class. As he pulledown his underwear this pendulous penis flopped down and dangled like a snake from a tree limb.
"Shit man what happens when it gets hard?" sometimes a brave person would ask.
Snake only smiled..as he was smiling now.
He slid his hand up and down the length of his snake like boner as he talked to Alan on the phone.
"Hey man it's cool, but not sure I can get out after the uh you know thing that happened."
"Shit man, this will be totally unlimited scene" Alan said.
Snake used his finger to gather the steam of percum that flowed from his dickhead like lava from a about-to-erupt volcano. He slid his finger in his mouth and savored the taste.
"Yea I heard about that" there was something in Alan's voice that sounded angry.
"Sorry, it just happened" Snake said. But he was smiling, not only from the tasteof his prescum but the memory of Moose and his naked wrestling match.
"It could have been you" Snake said with a hint of humor.
Moose was one of his new friends from Community College. They both were on the lacrosse team there. And in the presumed privacy of Snake's bedroom, they wrestled stripping themselves and each other until their hard cocks were sword fighting.
As they pinned each other, their hands grabbed cocks and jacked.
"Well maybe tonight it will be" Alan replied.
Snake's father came into the bedroom yelling about all the noise. What he saw angered him more.
"Are you queer?" He asked Snake after Moose had grabbed his shorts and shirt and ran from the room.
Snake, still naked, still hard and blushed with embarassment didn't know what to say. He was 19, hardly a child to be disciplined by his parents.
"As long as you live in my house - - - " his father ranted with familiar threats from Snake's younger years.
"We'll see" Snake said aching to finish the phone call so he could use two hands and splatter himself with his usual thick and large quantity of sperm.
"1 am, be there" Alan said and then hung up.
A text message signaled Snake. It read "1 am" a reminder from Alan.
It wouldn't be the first time Snake had crept silently from the house in the wee hours of the morning.
"He's 18 he can do what he likes Clara" he had heard his father say to his mother "as long as he can get up to go to class in the morning".
Snake at the resilent age of 19 could stay awake till the wee hourse of the morning and still go to his 9 am classes. Of course during the day he'd find time to nape when he could.
Snake gasped as his hands worked the base and length of his cock. His eyes closed brining images of Moose in his head.
Moose, as his name implies, was a somewhat stocky guy. His curly red hair looked like a flame. His body though was smooth except for the curly large forrest of pubic hair that flowed into his thighs covered in the same forrest.
His butt was beefy and smooth and his cock was thick, thicker then Snakes and though not as long emitted the sweetest taste of precum Snake had ever tasted. That is it was about the same as Snake's own fluids.
He wanted that thick cock to pierce him, imbed him and turn Snake into a begging bitch.
It wouldn't be the first time Snake had been fucked. His first buttride was when he was only 15. And thanks to the always evident blessing of long meat his first oral sex was long before then.
As years added sexual education to Snake's life, he responded only to the males he liked. Having sex for the sake of sex lasted the first few yeras. After he gotused to the fact that people seeing his bulge wanted him, Snake got picky.
"Shit man you're staring at that guy" Alan said when he and Snake visited the nearby campus. "Hell he's a college guy" Snake said.
"Duh we're on a college campus" Alan said. But his words were lost as Snake had begun to walk away.
"Where are you going?" Alan said
"I"m going swimming" Snake said leading Alan to the gym and pool where the college guy had gone.
Alan and even Snake couldnt' believe his agressiveness.
"Uh excuse me can anybody swim here?" Snake asked the guy.
He turned and looked at the obvious high school boy. Snake's tank top revealed his rounded shoulders and his shorts bulged at the right place.
The guy smiled when his eyes captured that view. "Sure come on."
"Hey this is my borther and his friend, I'm taking them in" the guy said to the other college guy at the door.
"Yea sure"
Snake and Alan stood in the locker room as the college guy stripped down. "I have some extra suits somewhere here" he was naked
Snake liked the view, Alan didn't know what to do or where to look.
But soon Snake was dressing his namesake in a pair of speedos the guy gave him. Alan accepted a pair of baggy shorts.
They swam, laughed and got to know the guy named Macmillian.
And as Snake took a tour of the guys dorm room, Alan wandered the campus.
"Where have you been?" Alan asked. "In his room" Snake smiled.
"blow job again?" Alan asked. He had gotten used to his friend attracting willing lips. He wasn't as aware how many times his friend's lips were the ones being used.
"Not this time" Snake said smiling.
Alan imagined Snake naked shoving his cock into the older guy's butt. He had seen the guy naked in the locker room so the image was easy to imagine.
But what he didn't know was it was Snake whose butt had been impaled.
Snake wanted Moose thick cock to split him too. He imagined it and had to feel it so he allowed one snake stroking hand to move to his butt and dove in as he muttered for Moose to fuck him harder.
His body was waiting, craving and practically crying for release. And it soon got what it wanted to be covered in the volumes of sperm his young body could provide.
It was later that night as Snake closed the thick book his head hurting with dates and names of obscure tribes fighthing each other all over Europe.
The red led on his clock reminded him it was after midnight.
He stumbled into the bathroom and held his namesnake letting it spill out the diet coke he'd been drinking all evening. As he stroked it, the blood began to rush into it's length making it grow while it continued to flush out his bladder.
He shook the last drops off it's tip and stroked.
"1 am" reminder surfaced in his head and he stopped mid stroke.
Snake moved to the door of his parents bedroom. He could hear his Dad's familiar snoring.
He pulled on a hoodie and his nylon workout pants leaving him bare underneath both. SLiding his feet into his flip flops, Snake quietly left his bedroom and went to the back door to leave.
His cock was harder by then tenting his pants. He sat on his scooter and pushed it away from the house so the motor, though not that loud, wouldn't be heard by his parents.
The ride through the neighborhood seemed endless. More then once he almost turned around to go back home. As Snake passed the gas station and convenience store, he almost stopped.
But his cock led him to the address he knew was where he really wanted to go.
The house was dark. There were parked cars he recognized. And the sight of Moose's old Ford got him even more excited. Alan's jeep was there too. And a couple of motorcycles he didn't recognize.
Trevor's parents were out of town he knew. They traveled often and parties happened all the time. Alan didn't tell him, but Snake knew where to go.
He parked the scooter by the garage and went to the steps that led down to the basement entrance. The light wasn't lit and the darkness shourded his appearance.
The door opened easily. There was music playing, some steady rhythm music that didn't deafen him but didn't hide thhe other sounds he heard.
There were some obvious groaning and some other sounds Snake found arousing.
Someone's hands felt his presence and unzipped his hoodie helping him out of it. They pet his chest and toyed with his nipples.
The lips that met his weren't hesitant. Snake knew they were male lips and kissed back.
His mind told him "a real orgy" and he let himself be drawn into the middle of it.
On the floor now he was still kissing and feeling the bare torso of whoever it was that had begun to strip him. The guy was totally naked. He had a hair chest and stomach. His butt was smooth, like Moose. But it wasn't Moose.
His cock didn't care as it was now full length inside his pants. Hands had discovered his erection and played with it through the cloth.
His pants were pulled over his hips and boner and down his legs. He was naked in the darkness totally available to anyone and eveyrone.
Snake's own hands reached out to explore not only the one that had kissed him but the other bodies that were next to him.
They were all male, all naked and all hard. His cock was beign touched and sucked. His ass was being pet and fingered.
Snake didn't have time to figure out what to do next, others around him had their own agenda. And Snake let happen whatever happened.
He was soon sucking a cock and being fucked at the same time. Hands on his cock almost made him cum during the process. He gulped down the sperm that shot in his mouth.
And another cock took it's place.
Hands pulled him to someone on their hands and knees. He pushed his cock into the hole his finger found.
Another found his and he was screwing some unidentified butt while another cock was inside him. It took a bit of time to adjust the movement of the two of them but Snake found the rythm that took his body to some place he had never been before.
The morning light streamed through the basement windows on the room of naked men and boys. Snake awakened to see some hair bearded guys dressing and then leave. He saw Alan in the arms of another one of their friends. Trevor too was lahing between a black classmate he knew and some unknown older guy.
And beside him lay Moose. He was ligthly snoring. Snake smiled hoping that in the darkness of the night before Moose had been inside him.
He curld up like a child next to the beefy boy and put his head on the chest he had lusted after. In his sleep Moose moved his arms around Snake and his snoring was interupted by a smile.
Snake rested his head looking towards Moose's cock. It was fat and half hard. Snake hoped Moose was dreaming the right dream.
And Snake lay in wait for Moose to wake up so he could do what Snakes do best..swallow.