Part 2 continues the journey of discovery for Mike and Stan, again, if Male to Male sex isn't your bag, move on.
In the Swim, Part 2
The sun was hot but their bodies were hotter as the two naked lovers moved from their shaded towel to the cooler confines of the younger man's family room. Mike noticed there were two couches, a recliner and a nice wide open space on the carpeted floor. A smallish flat screen TV was on the wall opposite one of the couches while the other was opposite the French doors that overlooked the backyard. Stan had led the way into his house and Mike couldn't help but look down and admire that tight naked swimmers ass. He reached out and cupped one of the muscled cheeks with his hand. Stan didn't flinch but came to a halt and leaned back into Mike's hand. Mike gave the cheek a squeeze and moved forward enough to let his hard cock nudge the other. Stan replied with and appreciative murmur and leaned further back to press Mike's erection between his ass and Mike's stomach. Mike let his hand slip from the younger man's ass around to his flat hard stomach to pull his body tight up against his. He began to kiss and mouth the side of Stan's neck as they stood in the middle of the room. Stan's hands moved back to stoke the sides of Mike's thighs. Mike brought his free hand around and took a firm hold of Stan's rigid, throbbing shaft. This caused the younger man to grind his ass against Stan, rubbing the hard shaft along his ass crack.
"Hmmm, Mike, your hand feels so good on my cock. I love it."
In response Mike began to stroke the fat dick in his hand and let his other hand slide up the firm torso to play with the hard extended nipple he found. Stan really started to hunch back against his neighbor, dry fucking the hard cock that was pressed so firmly into his ass. He leaned his head back and turned sideways searching for Mike's lips and tongue. They stood there for long moments kissing, stroking and fondling each other, their passion building. When they broke their kiss, Stan spoke in a low throaty whisper.
"Mike, your cock feels so good against my ass. I want to feel it in me now. I need your hot cock in my ass, please."
"I'll give you anything you want, baby. I've never fucked anyone's ass before but I want yours so badly right now."
Stan stepped away from Mike and said, "I know it will be great, wait here."
Stan walked quickly from the room, his hard heavy cock bouncing in front of him, Mike once more mesmerized by the movement of the young hard ass. In a moment he was back, a small pump bottle in his hand.
"I'm pretty tight, this will make it go more smoothly."
"You've been fucked before I guess."
"Not for real, I use this with my `toys'. You'll be my first real cock."
Mike's face split into a wide grin.
"And since we are both `virgins'," Stan continued, "I figured we can bareback it."
Mike's grin got wider still. His cock was now rock hard and pointing to the ceiling, the tip glistening with precum. The younger man strode forward and knelt down in front of his older neighbor. He set the bottle on the floor and took Mike's cock into his hands, lovingly stroking the hard warm flesh. He leaned in and used the tip of his tongue to lick up the precum from the swollen head. He then let his tongue trail down the underside of the shaft, leaving a glistening trail along the thick cum tube.
He then licked the lightly haired balls, sucking in one then the other. The planting one last lingering kiss on the head he picked the bottle up, squirted some clear gel into his hand and began to apply it to Mike's rod. Soon it was covered in a shiny slippery coating. He applied more to his fingers and reached around to apply it to his ass, pushing some into his tight hole. He groaned in pleasure and anticipation. He applied a second daub and then whipped the rest on his own rigid rod. He looked up at Mike and said,
"I love to stroke my cock when I have something in my ass," and then he winked.
He moved over to the couch and knelt in front of it, his arms resting on the couch seat cushion, looking back over his shoulder.
"Come and get it."
Mike didn't have to be told twice. He stepped over behind the young man, standing in between his spread feet. He knelt down and looked longingly at the smooth firm ass and his first glance of the tight ring that was flexing in an inviting way. He took hold of his cock and placed the head so it was just touching Stan's anus, rubbing it a little bit. Stan groaned a little. He centered the head and gave an experimental push with his hips. The muscled ring resisted a moment but Stan had some experience with his `toys' and willed it to relax. The lubed head began to slip in. Stan laid his head and chest onto the couch cushion with a sigh as Mike continued to push in. Remembering back to his early days with his wife he began a slow back and forth, pushing a little, then backing off, pushing a bit more and further and backing off. With each cycle more of his cock slid into Stan's tight warm hole. When half his shaft was in he let go of his cock and took hold of the smooth hips in front of him and pulled back as he pushed in. In two strokes he was fully inside the tight hottest place his dick had ever been.
"Hold it there a bit, Mike. Let me feel how good your cock is inside me." This was said in a hoarse whisper, half muffled by the couch cushion. Mike held his position, his hips against Stan's ass cheeks, his balls resting against the top of his lovers sack. "Okay, fuck my ass now, give me all you've got."
Mike began to slowly pull his cock back and when just the head was in he pushed forward again. This was rewarded with a little grunt from Stan. A second and then a third stroke followed and by the fourth the young man was moaning steadily. Mike was in heaven, his cock was hard and steadily pumping the ass of his gorgeous young neighbor. He felt more alive then he had in years. He let his hands wander over the smooth well muscled back and shoulders on display in front of him. He leaned forward so his chest came in contact with that wonderful back. He kissed the back of Stan's neck as he continued to steadily slide his cock in and out with forceful strokes. With his head close to Stan's he could hear the barely audible whisper,
"Yes, oh yes, oh yes, fuck my ass, daddy, fuck my ass."
This bit of incestuous suggestion grabbed Mike right around his balls and he really began to plow Stan's ass. If it wasn't for the heavy sleeper sofa in front of them he was sure they'd be sliding across the carpet. He began to vary the tempo and force, partly to keep from coming to soon and partly to add some variety for Stan. After some fifteen minutes had past, Stan lifted his head from the couch,
"Mike, pull out, I want to get on my back so you can do me face to face."
A little reluctantly Mike complied, not wanting to miss a moment of this incredible new feeling. But Stan was just as eager to resume and he was in position in a blink of an eye. He had grabbed a pillow off the couch for his head and he had is legs up and back, his now stretched asshole exposed and inviting. Mike got back into position and quickly slid his cock back inside his young lovers welcoming hole. After several strokes Stan let his legs slide around Mike's waist, his ankle locked behind his ass. He reached up and pulled Mike down so he good reach his mouth with his own. Soon the younger and older lovers where locked in an impassioned embrace. Stan's arms and legs locked around Mike's hips and back. Lips grinding against each other, tongues wrestling wildly, Mike's rigid cock repeatedly slid in and out of Stan's hole. Stan's cock was trapped between them, leaking large quantities of precum to be smeared on each others stomachs. But the inevitable could be put off no longer. Stan broke off their kiss and groaned into Mike's ear.
"Oh daddy, I can't hold back, I'm gonna cum, please cum with me. Fill your boy's ass with your hot white cum, pleassse."
Mike responded by increasing the speed and force of his thrusts. He could feel his balls pulling up tight. He knew he wouldn't last more then a few more strokes. Stan let out one long groan and then his body began to buck. Mike could feel the jets of hot cum spread out between their bodies. This triggered his own deep orgasm and he pushed in deep and hard and held his cock there, shooting his cum as far into Stan as he could. He held tightly as Stan's spasms threatened to throw him off. It seemed to last forever but forever ended all to soon. As their mutual orgasm subsided they lay there locked together, heaving for breath, the natural high ebbing slowly away. Eventually Mike forced himself up onto his elbows and looked down into Stan's perfect, at least in Mike's mind, face. They shared a soft kiss and then looked at each other again, smiling.
"I guess first time's a charm," Mike said softly.
"So's the second and third," Stan replied as Mike felt his softening cock gripped by a determined asshole and a pair of strong legs pushing his hips back up tight against the boy's body. He could only smile back.
To be continued.