WARNING! This story contains graphic depictions of sexual activity between consenting adult males. If you are offended by such material, read no further. Also, if you are under legal age, in a state or community where such material is prohibited by law, or there is any other reason you shouldn't be reading this.. Don't!
Oh yes, I should also tell you that this is a work of fiction and imagination and any resemblance to any real life persons or events is purely coincidental, etc. etc. etc.
Just Being Neighborly. - Chapter 10
"I'll see you here about noon and we'll do our errands then. Get beautiful." As I closed the door and watched her back out of the driveway, I looked at may watch and saw that it was 9:45am. I wondered how long it would be before John got here.
It was no more than a minute when the doorbell rang. I looked out and there he was. "Good mornin' lover boy. Get in here!" I said as I opened the door, then closed it behind him. "Damn! You look good enough to eat! .and maybe, if you're real lucky, I will."
"Well somebody sure wound your clock up tight this morning! I thought you liked to take it slow."
"I do.but sometimes when I'm really horny, I forget to pace myself. You want to help?"
"Help what? Pace yourself? Or trim those horns?"
"Both."
"Okay. where do you want to start?"
"Follow me," I continued as I started to walk toward the door to the hallway and then down the hall to the guest bedroom. "I guess one good bed deserves another. Right?"
"Just a minute," he said as he turned and walked back down the hall. I stood there waiting, wondering what he was doing, but decided to just continue to wait and see. It was just about a minute when he came back into the room, carrying a chair from the dining room.
"What's that?"
"Just be patient. You'll see. Now come over here to me."
I walked over and put my arms around his back. He in turn wrapped his arms around my shoulders and back and pulled me against him. I could already feel my blood begin to race and my temperature start to rise. As our lips came together I stopped breathing and focused on the sensations of his lips on mine and his tongue darting through my lips and touching the insides of my mouth.
In less than a minute I had a raging hard-on. It only took him a few more seconds to have his there too and I could feel it through the layers of cloth as it swelled and throbbed, dwarfing my 6-and-a-half-inches. Wow does that man have a tool!!!
That's when the doorbell sounded.
"Shit!" I thought to myself. "Who the hell is that? Could their timing be much worse?"
When I opened the door, there stood Rick with a sheepish grin on his face. His eyes immediately went down to check me out, and there was no way anyone could miss that bulge in my pants. "Looks like I interrupted something," he said. "Sorry `bout that, but Chuck sent me over to see if you and John would like to come over."
"Just a sec. Let me ask him." I said as I turned and headed back toward the hall and bedroom.
"Sure, why not." John said as he came around the corner before I was halfway there. "We haven't been over to, what do you call it? The "Chuck wagon". in several weeks. Actually, not since we met there. You don't mind do you Peter?"
"No.. not at all." Turning back to the door, I said to Rick, "Tell him we'll be right over."
"Okay. we'll be waiting." Then he whispered, "I think Chuck likes your ass as much as I do."
Thinking about what would undoubtedly happen over there was starting to excite me more. I mean, sure I really like having sex with John, but there are two uncut ones over there.and you know what that means to me.. But how could I think like this . and love John??? Is it really love, or just old-fashioned lust? How the hell do I keep getting myself into spots like this?
"Yoo hoo.. Earth to Peter... you still with us? You coming." John called out, breaking my reveries.
"Oh, yeah. sure. let's go." And out the door we went, heading across the street.
Rick was obviously watching for us, because the door opened just as we got to the back steps. "Come on in, guys." As he closed the door behind us, we could see that he was definitely waiting for us to arrive. The only thing he was wearing was a big smile and a very large erection. Chuck stepped into the kitchen from the hall and was similarly attired.
I just couldn't resist it, so I opened my mouth and out it came. "Well, boys, are you glad to see us, or are those just pickles where your pockets ought to be?"
"Knock off the crap and get out of those clothes. We are hot, horny, and ready, ready, ready!" Rick countered. "We have some serious butt-fucking to do, so let's get started!"
I looked over at John and waited to see what he was going to do. This was unreal! Two or three weeks ago I would have already been stripped and chomping down on one of those big turtle-necked sausages that were swinging in front of me.
I kept looking at them and imagining grabbing hold and sliding that skin back behind the head, reaching out to put my tongue under the edge, and then pulling the skin back over both the head and my tongue. Uncut! Oh, how I love uncut!! .and where else would I ever get an invitation like that from two such young hunks of male flesh..??.. Damn! I wanted to reach out and grab hold and feel that softness on top of the rigidness of those rods.
John looked back at me and then at Chuck and started to kick off his shoes and unbuckle his belt. Okay, I guess, I'll join in, and I started to strip as well. It took us longer than when we've been alone with only each other, but we started moving faster as we progressed. As I reached out to pull Rick over to me, I saw John reaching for Chuck.
Then I sort of forgot what was going on over there as I felt Rick's tongue enter my mouth and reach for my throat and felt his hot, hard manhood pressing into the crevice under my balls and between my legs. Oh, shit! Feel that thing throb and jerk against me. Oh, yes!!
I clamped my legs together to hold that hot piece of meat as tightly as I could. Rick must have felt it because he started to slowly thrust and pull back, driving his cock in and out between my legs. Pretty soon he had a nice rythmn going and began to raise up at the end of each of his thrusts, lifting me slightly off the floor. His arms were now around my lower back and were also pulling to lift me with each of those thrusts. He knew what he was doing.
I was getting hotter and hotter. My breath was coming in short bursts each time he pushed tight against me. "Damn! That feels good! That's one nice, hot cock you've got there!" I whispered against his neck.
I could feel the head of his cock swell each time it reached the end of its push right below my asshole.and now I could feel a cool spot right there each time he withdrew. It had to be a dot of precum left behind, ready to lubricate me for what I knew lay ahead.
"You ready, babe?" he asked into my ear, nibbling there for a moment.
"Just about.. yes. ..where?"
"Right here," he said as he lifted me to sit me on the counter by the sink and then bent forward and enveloped my swollen member with his mouth. The warmth and slight rasping of his tongue on the bottom of the head - right in that little `v' - sent me skyward.
I leaned back, banging my head against the cabinet behind me, but wasn't phased by it at all. My attention was elsewhere.down between my legs. I spread my legs farther apart and leaned to one side to raise the crack between my legs up and off the counter top.
I watched as he put two fingers into his mouth alongside my dick and wet them for what was to come. Sure enough. down and under they went, searching their way backward to feel for the target. As the middle one reached ground zero, I moaned and lifted myself slightly. I felt it start to press against the opening. With a slight wiggling motion, he pushed it harder and it entered.
I moaned again, and it moved further inward, stopping and feeling forward, trying to find the spot where it could tickle the back of my prostate. It stopped. Then it withdrew a slight bit before returning to its quest. Again slowly it backed out and returned. Again. Again. This time it was joined by its partner and the two fingers went deeper and turned.
I could feel that wonderful sensation of having something inside me. I moaned again. "Oh, yes. oh, that feels so good! Don't stop.."
He repeated the withdrawal, return, and twist. Another push and twist. Another. And I wanted more! But now I didn't want just fingers. I was thinking about that beautiful cock I had seen swinging in the air before me when I walked in.
I could picture the head, half-hidden by the skin that was pushed forward over it. Then I imagined seeing him reach down and pull the skin back, revealing the whole bluish-pink and shiny head. That was what I wanted now! I wanted that wet, shiny bulb with its delicious slit of man milk pushing into me.ready to pound its way to that glorious eruption that would fill me with its warm and liquid heat.
"Now. Get me down from here. ..on the floor. Now.. On the floor." I groaned.
With that Rick grabbed me around the waist and pulled me forward off the counter. As soon as my feet were on the floor I started to lie down onto the small carpet in front of the sink and spread my legs, pulling them back and out to open myself to him. He knelt between my knees and grabbed hold of his tool.
He knew how ready I was then, and he spit into his hand and used it to further wet his rock-hard cock, pulling the skin forward over the head and back several times to catch the lubrication that was seeping out of the piss slit and spread it over the head. Then he leaned forward over me, guiding his rod with his right hand, and dead-center on target, he hesitated only momentarily and then pushed.
Once again I felt that sharp pain as the head forced its way past the tight lips of my sphincter, until I felt it close around the base and top of the shaft. He stopped for a moment to allow it to subside, and now it was gone and I was feeling that wonderful sensation of his manhood starting to drill into me. I lifted my hips slightly to signal him that he could continue, and he began to slowly push and slide himself deeper into the warm, velvety glove of my love channel. Deeper it drove until I felt his pubic hairs brush the underside of my balls. He'd made it home! .and I was loving it!!
Slowly he began to fuck my ass. Out. In. Out. In. A nice, slow rythmn. Out to very edge where he was held in only by the tightness of my ass ring under the base of his cockhead. Then slowly back in to the hilt, when I could feel the pulse and swell of the head inside me. Yes, this guy knew what he was doing! But I knew that. this wasn't his first time in there.
"Like I said.. You've got one hell of a cock, man! Push that baby home! Oh, yes! Stroke it in there! Feed it to me! Damn, you're good!"
Now he leaned forward over me and put his hands onto the floor on each side of my chest in a push-up-like position. He leaned forward over and his face was now to the left side of my neck. His lips brushed my ear and I felt his hot breath on me. He lightly kissed my ear and then down onto my neck. His lips worked their way up and across to my own lips and stopped. Then he leaned his face forward and began to crush my lips under his.
Softly a slight moan escaped through his nose and he drove his fuck tool home and stopped it there for a moment, moving his ass from side-to-side to tantalize my chute. I opened my lips and teeth and his tongue drove into my mouth as well. This time we both started to moan and growl. It was wonderful!
That's what it took.and my inner motor and muscles started to go to work on his creme-filled tube steak. They began to pull against it, to massage it, to try to draw it yet deeper into the dark recesses of hot velvet. He began to move with more demand. I could sense his growing need to plant his seed in my willing and wanting depths. He had now raised back up on his arms so that he had maximum leverage and was starting to pound me with his wide piston.
I responded as I always did. My ass took on a mind of its own and began to buck and thrust to meet his blows. Our minds had both clouded over and only the sensations between our legs were encompassing our worlds. It was heaven, again!!! It was a light show of electric currents!! I couldn't get enough! He couldn't get enough! Pounding! Pounding! Pounding! Responding! Meeting! Reaching!
"Go for it!" I managed to get out. "Go for it! Go for the gold, man!! Oh, holy shit that's good!! Fuck it, baby! Fuck it!"
"Hold on, guy! I'm gonna blow the top of your head off!! Here it cums! Here it cums! Oh, baby! Oh, yes! It's a cummin'! It's a cummin'! OOOOOOOooooooooohhhhh! God damn!! Oh, shit! Oh, baby! Can you feel it? You feel my hot cream shootin' in there?!! Drain that pipeline, baby! Suck that mother dry! Pull it out of me like you do so damned well!"
"Oooohhh, yeah, baby! I feel it! I feel that hot milk shootin' and fillin' me up!!! Cream me, baby! Fill that tank!! Don't stop! Feed it to me! Gimme more! C'mon fill it! Don't stop now!"
"Hell, baby..it's dry. There ain't nothin' left in there. Chuck. get over here! Help this man out!"
I was too far gone to argue or do anything but want more hot cock up my ass.and I was ready and sure as hell loose enough for Chuck to go right on in. It seemed like an hour before I felt Rick move out and Chuck move in. Then I felt the quick pain as Chuck's wide-body rod passed the doorway and started to work its way in. I don't know what he and John had been up to, but that boy was ready to roll as soon as he was in the saddle.
He was on me like white on rice and starting to pump that juice bottle into me like there was no tomorrow. I didn't think it was possible! I thought I was on cloud-nine with Rick riding me.. But now I was moving up to cloud-fifteen.. or higher!! Damn! That boy could perform!!
"Ride `em, cowboy!" I growled. "Give me all you got! I need more! Fill that ass, baby! Fill it up! Make me want to scream! Go for it!!!"
With that he really opened the throttle. My ass was being pounded into the floor and lifted up and dropped and driven.that man was going for the checkered flag and I was his race car!!! Lap after lap he drove!! I felt that any minute I would spin off the track into the wall, but he held me on the course!! That piledriver was reaming me like I had never been done before!
"Oh, yeah, baby! Fuck me good! Slam that sausage in there! Ream that ass! Oh, yes, you are good.., baby! Give it all to me!!"
I was starting to sweat like an old stallion. I could feel the perspiration running off my chest and down my sides. I could feel it running down my ass around the hole that was being so magnificently fulfilled. I must have been almost out of it. Then.
"Hot, Damn! Here it cums! Yessir.. I'm gonna load you with another quart! Hang on babe, it's gonna shoot!!! OOOOOooooooohhhhh, yessssssssss! There it goes!! Can you feel this one? Bet it beats hell out of what you got before! Feel that hot spunk hit and splash in there! You feel it?"
"You're damned right I feel it! I can damned near taste it!! My god are you unloading in there!!! Yeah, baby. Gimme that spunk! Drop your best in there! Let me suck every bit of it up!! OOOoooooohhhh, yessss!!! That's what daddy wants! Give it all to me! Make me want more!"
Then he stopped and pushed it all the way to the hilt and wiggled his ass to push it as deep as he could. I could still feel it jerk and pulse and swell as another drop managed to force its way out and into the lake that must have been forming there.
"Wow! That was something!! You're still the best piece of ass I ever had! That was some ride.. But I'm done. Want me to leave it in there like you like?"
"No, thanks. I haven't gone off yet and I think there's someone back there that I want now."
I had my eyes closed. I was still trying to keep a memory of the last few minutes, but I felt as Chuck backed away and stood up. Then I felt someone else kneeling below my ass, and I heard his voice: "You sure you want more?"
"Yes. but not just `more'. I want you, lover boy".
"Well here I come," he said as I felt him lean forward and slide into me with no resistance. At first I felt almost nothing.I guess from the stretching and battering of the first two wide entries and the comparative narrowness of John's tool.
Then he kept going and I felt as he passed the far-point of the previous invaders and entered his own new territory. Oh yes! That was the one I liked. That was the one I had been enjoying so much for the past couple weeks. Someone was home.and I was there too.
"Oh, yes, lover boy. that's what I needed. It's you I needed. Damn, you feel so good in there! Now play your tune on me.make me want to sing! You know how much I want you!"
Slowly John started the familiar movements, but somehow it felt totally different. I wasn't just feeling it in my lower body, I was really and truly feeling it in my heart and mind. I guess it was telling me something. I reached up and grabbed him and wrapped my legs around his back. "Oh, yes.babe.. that's the ticket. Now treat me nice."
He kept at the same rhythm as I used my arms and legs to hold him tight to me. Then gradually we began to climb. I could feel him reach a new zenith each time he stroked into me. He would do his little hesitation and I could feel the jerk and swelling, then softly he retreated only to return and offer me his magic wand.
"Oooooohhh, yesssss! It's so good in there! Keep that motion going. Damn! You have the best man pussy I've ever fucked! I never felt anything like this!"
".and I never felt anything like what you do to me!! You send me into heaven. oooohhhh, yessss! Push that pole into me. Let me feel every lovin' inch of it! Oh, yes, baby! Make it scratch that deep itch! Fill me up, baby! Fill me up like only you can do it!"
We continued the slow climb until my body started to tingle and quiver all over..and the electric charge started to flow.first around my neck and shoulders..then in the lower back.and finally in my buttox and I knew I was near. Again the charge seemed to flow across and into John as he began to lunge into me and grabbed onto my shoulders.
He leaned over and planted his lips onto mine and began to grind his mouth against mine. I opened my lips and his tongue shot into my mouth and wrapped with mine. Simultaneously we began to erupt in an earth-shattering orgasm.
I could feel my own hot, sperm-laden milk as it jetted between us, and I could feel his love juice as it spilled into me and began to fill me fuller yet. but this time with something more.
We didn't shout out this time. We just made low mewing sounds into each others neck and ears. We both knew that it was good and it didn't need to be shouted to the rooftops.
When we were both empty we didn't move. He just lay there on top of me with our lips glued together and his softening rod still deep inside me. We lay there, still, and held each other.
Finally I opened my eyes. John must have felt the slight motion because he then opened his. I looked into the deep blue of his eyes (you know I never even really noticed what color they were before this) and whispered: "I love you, John Boy, I really, really love you."
"And I love you, sweet Peter. I really, really do."
We lay there wrapped together in our afterglow for another few minutes before we began to separate. All I wanted was to stay there and hold him tight to me. To feel the warmth of his body against mine and to feel the ecstacy of him inside me.
As we pulled apart and started to stand, I looked over to see where Chuck and Rick might be, but they weren't anywhere in the kitchen. I tiptoed over to the hall and looked across to the near bedroom and there they were. Chuck was riding Rick's ass almost as hard as he had ridden mine whatever time ago it was.
They were both on their knees, bent over the side of the bed, and Chuck was giving it to him doggie-style. The sight was almost enough to make me want to join in, but I had something of my own that was so much better.
I turned back into the kitchen and walked over to John, who was standing there starting to pull on his shorts. I reached over and stopped his upward pull and grabbed hold of his flaccid six inches. "This is mine from now on. Right?"
"Well, I may have to use it for `husbandly duties' you know.."
"Sure.like I have to.but other than that, no more of this Chuck wagon shit. Okay?"
"Who needs this? They're like rutting animals. All they do is suck and fuck each other all day. Somehow that seems to have lost some of its appeal."
"Ditto that. It's not just sex I want anymore. it's lovin' that I need."
".and it's lovin' that you'll get.. so get dressed and let's get out of here.."
"Kiss me before we leave," and I pulled him to me and we kissed softly yet passionately.
(to be continued)
My thanks to those of you who have written to me and told me how much you are enjoying the story and to those of you who have made suggestions and even constructive criticisms. I do hope that you and any other readers who wish to will continue to write and give me benefit of your comments.
WARNING! This story contains graphic depictions of sexual activity between consenting adult males. If you are offended by such material, read no further. Also, if you are under legal age, in a state or community where such material is prohibited by law, or there is any other reason you shouldn't be reading this.. Don't!
Oh yes, I should also tell you that this is a work of fiction and imagination and any resemblance to any real life persons or events is purely coincidental, etc. etc. etc.
Just Being Neighborly. - Chapter 10
"I'll see you here about noon and we'll do our errands then. Get beautiful." As I closed the door and watched her back out of the driveway, I looked at may watch and saw that it was 9:45am. I wondered how long it would be before John got here.
It was no more than a minute when the doorbell rang. I looked out and there he was. "Good mornin' lover boy. Get in here!" I said as I opened the door, then closed it behind him. "Damn! You look good enough to eat! .and maybe, if you're real lucky, I will."
"Well somebody sure wound your clock up tight this morning! I thought you liked to take it slow."
"I do.but sometimes when I'm really horny, I forget to pace myself. You want to help?"
"Help what? Pace yourself? Or trim those horns?"
"Both."
"Okay. where do you want to start?"
"Follow me," I continued as I started to walk toward the door to the hallway and then down the hall to the guest bedroom. "I guess one good bed deserves another. Right?"
"Just a minute," he said as he turned and walked back down the hall. I stood there waiting, wondering what he was doing, but decided to just continue to wait and see. It was just about a minute when he came back into the room, carrying a chair from the dining room.
"What's that?"
"Just be patient. You'll see. Now come over here to me."
I walked over and put my arms around his back. He in turn wrapped his arms around my shoulders and back and pulled me against him. I could already feel my blood begin to race and my temperature start to rise. As our lips came together I stopped breathing and focused on the sensations of his lips on mine and his tongue darting through my lips and touching the insides of my mouth.
In less than a minute I had a raging hard-on. It only took him a few more seconds to have his there too and I could feel it through the layers of cloth as it swelled and throbbed, dwarfing my 6-and-a-half-inches. Wow does that man have a tool!!!
That's when the doorbell sounded.
"Shit!" I thought to myself. "Who the hell is that? Could their timing be much worse?"
When I opened the door, there stood Rick with a sheepish grin on his face. His eyes immediately went down to check me out, and there was no way anyone could miss that bulge in my pants. "Looks like I interrupted something," he said. "Sorry `bout that, but Chuck sent me over to see if you and John would like to come over."
"Just a sec. Let me ask him." I said as I turned and headed back toward the hall and bedroom.
"Sure, why not." John said as he came around the corner before I was halfway there. "We haven't been over to, what do you call it? The "Chuck wagon". in several weeks. Actually, not since we met there. You don't mind do you Peter?"
"No.. not at all." Turning back to the door, I said to Rick, "Tell him we'll be right over."
"Okay. we'll be waiting." Then he whispered, "I think Chuck likes your ass as much as I do."
Thinking about what would undoubtedly happen over there was starting to excite me more. I mean, sure I really like having sex with John, but there are two uncut ones over there.and you know what that means to me.. But how could I think like this . and love John??? Is it really love, or just old-fashioned lust? How the hell do I keep getting myself into spots like this?
"Yoo hoo.. Earth to Peter... you still with us? You coming." John called out, breaking my reveries.
"Oh, yeah. sure. let's go." And out the door we went, heading across the street.
Rick was obviously watching for us, because the door opened just as we got to the back steps. "Come on in, guys." As he closed the door behind us, we could see that he was definitely waiting for us to arrive. The only thing he was wearing was a big smile and a very large erection. Chuck stepped into the kitchen from the hall and was similarly attired.
I just couldn't resist it, so I opened my mouth and out it came. "Well, boys, are you glad to see us, or are those just pickles where your pockets ought to be?"
"Knock off the crap and get out of those clothes. We are hot, horny, and ready, ready, ready!" Rick countered. "We have some serious butt-fucking to do, so let's get started!"
I looked over at John and waited to see what he was going to do. This was unreal! Two or three weeks ago I would have already been stripped and chomping down on one of those big turtle-necked sausages that were swinging in front of me.
I kept looking at them and imagining grabbing hold and sliding that skin back behind the head, reaching out to put my tongue under the edge, and then pulling the skin back over both the head and my tongue. Uncut! Oh, how I love uncut!! .and where else would I ever get an invitation like that from two such young hunks of male flesh..??.. Damn! I wanted to reach out and grab hold and feel that softness on top of the rigidness of those rods.
John looked back at me and then at Chuck and started to kick off his shoes and unbuckle his belt. Okay, I guess, I'll join in, and I started to strip as well. It took us longer than when we've been alone with only each other, but we started moving faster as we progressed. As I reached out to pull Rick over to me, I saw John reaching for Chuck.
Then I sort of forgot what was going on over there as I felt Rick's tongue enter my mouth and reach for my throat and felt his hot, hard manhood pressing into the crevice under my balls and between my legs. Oh, shit! Feel that thing throb and jerk against me. Oh, yes!!
I clamped my legs together to hold that hot piece of meat as tightly as I could. Rick must have felt it because he started to slowly thrust and pull back, driving his cock in and out between my legs. Pretty soon he had a nice rythmn going and began to raise up at the end of each of his thrusts, lifting me slightly off the floor. His arms were now around my lower back and were also pulling to lift me with each of those thrusts. He knew what he was doing.
I was getting hotter and hotter. My breath was coming in short bursts each time he pushed tight against me. "Damn! That feels good! That's one nice, hot cock you've got there!" I whispered against his neck.
I could feel the head of his cock swell each time it reached the end of its push right below my asshole.and now I could feel a cool spot right there each time he withdrew. It had to be a dot of precum left behind, ready to lubricate me for what I knew lay ahead.
"You ready, babe?" he asked into my ear, nibbling there for a moment.
"Just about.. yes. ..where?"
"Right here," he said as he lifted me to sit me on the counter by the sink and then bent forward and enveloped my swollen member with his mouth. The warmth and slight rasping of his tongue on the bottom of the head - right in that little `v' - sent me skyward.
I leaned back, banging my head against the cabinet behind me, but wasn't phased by it at all. My attention was elsewhere.down between my legs. I spread my legs farther apart and leaned to one side to raise the crack between my legs up and off the counter top.
I watched as he put two fingers into his mouth alongside my dick and wet them for what was to come. Sure enough. down and under they went, searching their way backward to feel for the target. As the middle one reached ground zero, I moaned and lifted myself slightly. I felt it start to press against the opening. With a slight wiggling motion, he pushed it harder and it entered.
I moaned again, and it moved further inward, stopping and feeling forward, trying to find the spot where it could tickle the back of my prostate. It stopped. Then it withdrew a slight bit before returning to its quest. Again slowly it backed out and returned. Again. Again. This time it was joined by its partner and the two fingers went deeper and turned.
I could feel that wonderful sensation of having something inside me. I moaned again. "Oh, yes. oh, that feels so good! Don't stop.."
He repeated the withdrawal, return, and twist. Another push and twist. Another. And I wanted more! But now I didn't want just fingers. I was thinking about that beautiful cock I had seen swinging in the air before me when I walked in.
I could picture the head, half-hidden by the skin that was pushed forward over it. Then I imagined seeing him reach down and pull the skin back, revealing the whole bluish-pink and shiny head. That was what I wanted now! I wanted that wet, shiny bulb with its delicious slit of man milk pushing into me.ready to pound its way to that glorious eruption that would fill me with its warm and liquid heat.
"Now. Get me down from here. ..on the floor. Now.. On the floor." I groaned.
With that Rick grabbed me around the waist and pulled me forward off the counter. As soon as my feet were on the floor I started to lie down onto the small carpet in front of the sink and spread my legs, pulling them back and out to open myself to him. He knelt between my knees and grabbed hold of his tool.
He knew how ready I was then, and he spit into his hand and used it to further wet his rock-hard cock, pulling the skin forward over the head and back several times to catch the lubrication that was seeping out of the piss slit and spread it over the head. Then he leaned forward over me, guiding his rod with his right hand, and dead-center on target, he hesitated only momentarily and then pushed.
Once again I felt that sharp pain as the head forced its way past the tight lips of my sphincter, until I felt it close around the base and top of the shaft. He stopped for a moment to allow it to subside, and now it was gone and I was feeling that wonderful sensation of his manhood starting to drill into me. I lifted my hips slightly to signal him that he could continue, and he began to slowly push and slide himself deeper into the warm, velvety glove of my love channel. Deeper it drove until I felt his pubic hairs brush the underside of my balls. He'd made it home! .and I was loving it!!
Slowly he began to fuck my ass. Out. In. Out. In. A nice, slow rythmn. Out to very edge where he was held in only by the tightness of my ass ring under the base of his cockhead. Then slowly back in to the hilt, when I could feel the pulse and swell of the head inside me. Yes, this guy knew what he was doing! But I knew that. this wasn't his first time in there.
"Like I said.. You've got one hell of a cock, man! Push that baby home! Oh, yes! Stroke it in there! Feed it to me! Damn, you're good!"
Now he leaned forward over me and put his hands onto the floor on each side of my chest in a push-up-like position. He leaned forward over and his face was now to the left side of my neck. His lips brushed my ear and I felt his hot breath on me. He lightly kissed my ear and then down onto my neck. His lips worked their way up and across to my own lips and stopped. Then he leaned his face forward and began to crush my lips under his.
Softly a slight moan escaped through his nose and he drove his fuck tool home and stopped it there for a moment, moving his ass from side-to-side to tantalize my chute. I opened my lips and teeth and his tongue drove into my mouth as well. This time we both started to moan and growl. It was wonderful!
That's what it took.and my inner motor and muscles started to go to work on his crŠme-filled tube steak. They began to pull against it, to massage it, to try to draw it yet deeper into the dark recesses of hot velvet. He began to move with more demand. I could sense his growing need to plant his seed in my willing and wanting depths. He had now raised back up on his arms so that he had maximum leverage and was starting to pound me with his wide piston.
I responded as I always did. My ass took on a mind of its own and began to buck and thrust to meet his blows. Our minds had both clouded over and only the sensations between our legs were encompassing our worlds. It was heaven, again!!! It was a light show of electric currents!! I couldn't get enough! He couldn't get enough! Pounding! Pounding! Pounding! Responding! Meeting! Reaching!
"Go for it!" I managed to get out. "Go for it! Go for the gold, man!! Oh, holy shit that's good!! Fuck it, baby! Fuck it!"
"Hold on, guy! I'm gonna blow the top of your head off!! Here it cums! Here it cums! Oh, baby! Oh, yes! It's a cummin'! It's a cummin'! OOOOOOOooooooooohhhhh! God damn!! Oh, shit! Oh, baby! Can you feel it? You feel my hot cream shootin' in there?!! Drain that pipeline, baby! Suck that mother dry! Pull it out of me like you do so damned well!"
"Oooohhh, yeah, baby! I feel it! I feel that hot milk shootin' and fillin' me up!!! Cream me, baby! Fill that tank!! Don't stop! Feed it to me! Gimme more! C'mon fill it! Don't stop now!"
"Hell, baby..it's dry. There ain't nothin' left in there. Chuck. get over here! Help this man out!"
I was too far gone to argue or do anything but want more hot cock up my ass.and I was ready and sure as hell loose enough for Chuck to go right on in. It seemed like an hour before I felt Rick move out and Chuck move in. Then I felt the quick pain as Chuck's wide-body rod passed the doorway and started to work its way in. I don't know what he and John had been up to, but that boy was ready to roll as soon as he was in the saddle.
He was on me like white on rice and starting to pump that juice bottle into me like there was no tomorrow. I didn't think it was possible! I thought I was on cloud-nine with Rick riding me.. But now I was moving up to cloud-fifteen.. or higher!! Damn! That boy could perform!!
"Ride `em, cowboy!" I growled. "Give me all you got! I need more! Fill that ass, baby! Fill it up! Make me want to scream! Go for it!!!"
With that he really opened the throttle. My ass was being pounded into the floor and lifted up and dropped and driven.that man was going for the checkered flag and I was his race car!!! Lap after lap he drove!! I felt that any minute I would spin off the track into the wall, but he held me on the course!! That piledriver was reaming me like I had never been done before!
"Oh, yeah, baby! Fuck me good! Slam that sausage in there! Ream that ass! Oh, yes, you are good.., baby! Give it all to me!!"
I was starting to sweat like an old stallion. I could feel the perspiration running off my chest and down my sides. I could feel it running down my ass around the hole that was being so magnificently fulfilled. I must have been almost out of it. Then.
"Hot, Damn! Here it cums! Yessir.. I'm gonna load you with another quart! Hang on babe, it's gonna shoot!!! OOOOOooooooohhhhh, yessssssssss! There it goes!! Can you feel this one? Bet it beats hell out of what you got before! Feel that hot spunk hit and splash in there! You feel it?"
"You're damned right I feel it! I can damned near taste it!! My god are you unloading in there!!! Yeah, baby. Gimme that spunk! Drop your best in there! Let me suck every bit of it up!! OOOoooooohhhh, yessss!!! That's what daddy wants! Give it all to me! Make me want more!"
Then he stopped and pushed it all the way to the hilt and wiggled his ass to push it as deep as he could. I could still feel it jerk and pulse and swell as another drop managed to force its way out and into the lake that must have been forming there.
"Wow! That was something!! You're still the best piece of ass I ever had! That was some ride.. But I'm done. Want me to leave it in there like you like?"
"No, thanks. I haven't gone off yet and I think there's someone back there that I want now."
I had my eyes closed. I was still trying to keep a memory of the last few minutes, but I felt as Chuck backed away and stood up. Then I felt someone else kneeling below my ass, and I heard his voice: "You sure you want more?"
"Yes. but not just `more'. I want you, lover boy".
"Well here I come," he said as I felt him lean forward and slide into me with no resistance. At first I felt almost nothing.I guess from the stretching and battering of the first two wide entries and the comparative narrowness of John's tool.
Then he kept going and I felt as he passed the far-point of the previous invaders and entered his own new territory. Oh yes! That was the one I liked. That was the one I had been enjoying so much for the past couple weeks. Someone was home.and I was there too.
"Oh, yes, lover boy. that's what I needed. It's you I needed. Damn, you feel so good in there! Now play your tune on me.make me want to sing! You know how much I want you!"
Slowly John started the familiar movements, but somehow it felt totally different. I wasn't just feeling it in my lower body, I was really and truly feeling it in my heart and mind. I guess it was telling me something. I reached up and grabbed him and wrapped my legs around his back. "Oh, yes.babe.. that's the ticket. Now treat me nice."
He kept at the same rhythm as I used my arms and legs to hold him tight to me. Then gradually we began to climb. I could feel him reach a new zenith each time he stroked into me. He would do his little hesitation and I could feel the jerk and swelling, then softly he retreated only to return and offer me his magic wand.
"Oooooohhh, yesssss! It's so good in there! Keep that motion going. Damn! You have the best man pussy I've ever fucked! I never felt anything like this!"
".and I never felt anything like what you do to me!! You send me into heaven. oooohhhh, yessss! Push that pole into me. Let me feel every lovin' inch of it! Oh, yes, baby! Make it scratch that deep itch! Fill me up, baby! Fill me up like only you can do it!"
We continued the slow climb until my body started to tingle and quiver all over..and the electric charge started to flow.first around my neck and shoulders..then in the lower back.and finally in my buttox and I knew I was near. Again the charge seemed to flow across and into John as he began to lunge into me and grabbed onto my shoulders.
He leaned over and planted his lips onto mine and began to grind his mouth against mine. I opened my lips and his tongue shot into my mouth and wrapped with mine. Simultaneously we began to erupt in an earth-shattering orgasm.
I could feel my own hot, sperm-laden milk as it jetted between us, and I could feel his love juice as it spilled into me and began to fill me fuller yet. but this time with something more.
We didn't shout out this time. We just made low mewing sounds into each others neck and ears. We both knew that it was good and it didn't need to be shouted to the rooftops.
When we were both empty we didn't move. He just lay there on top of me with our lips glued together and his softening rod still deep inside me. We lay there, still, and held each other.
Finally I opened my eyes. John must have felt the slight motion because he then opened his. I looked into the deep blue of his eyes (you know I never even really noticed what color they were before this) and whispered: "I love you, John Boy, I really, really love you."
"And I love you, sweet Peter. I really, really do."
We lay there wrapped together in our afterglow for another few minutes before we began to separate. All I wanted was to stay there and hold him tight to me. To feel the warmth of his body against mine and to feel the ecstacy of him inside me.
As we pulled apart and started to stand, I looked over to see where Chuck and Rick might be, but they weren't anywhere in the kitchen. I tiptoed over to the hall and looked across to the near bedroom and there they were. Chuck was riding Rick's ass almost as hard as he had ridden mine whatever time ago it was.
They were both on their knees, bent over the side of the bed, and Chuck was giving it to him doggie-style. The sight was almost enough to make me want to join in, but I had something of my own that was so much better.
I turned back into the kitchen and walked over to John, who was standing there starting to pull on his shorts. I reached over and stopped his upward pull and grabbed hold of his flaccid six inches. "This is mine from now on. Right?"
"Well, I may have to use it for `husbandly duties' you know.."
"Sure.like I have to.but other than that, no more of this Chuck wagon shit. Okay?"
"Who needs this? They're like rutting animals. All they do is suck and fuck each other all day. Somehow that seems to have lost some of its appeal."
"Ditto that. It's not just sex I want anymore. it's lovin' that I need."
".and it's lovin' that you'll get.. so get dressed and let's get out of here.."
"Kiss me before we leave," and I pulled him to me and we kissed softly yet passionately.
(to be continued)
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