Ring in Mine
Kim Terry
I decided to take a break from mainstream writing and do something a little different. Novel number three can wait.
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Ring in Mine began as a short story back when I was writing children's books. This is not a children's book, nor does it have children in it. It takes place when personal computers still used green monitors and the video game PONG was cutting edge. Much of it really happened. Some of it is fantasy.
This chapter contains adult situations. If this bothers you or its not legal where you live, don't read it.
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Kim
Ring in Mine: Chapter 4 The room grew colder with the north wind beating against the window. I was sure that there was a draft. Even with the space heater the warmest place to spend the night would be under the covers. Mike got undressed down to his white briefs and climbed into bed. I tried not to stare at the nice bulge resting behind the thin fabric. I stripped down to my boxers and headed for the bathroom. It was a quick trip. It was cold in there.
When I final made into the relative warmth of Mike's room, the lights were off except a reading lamp over the head of the bed. The television was off. Mike was sitting up against a stack of pillows and was reading a Penthouse magazine.
"The storm must have taken out the antenna again. If I wanted to look at snow I could just look out the window." He explained.
As I walked to the other side of the bed, I noticed a pair of white briefs on the floor on my side of the bed where I couldn't miss them, I figured he must of wanted me to know he was naked under the covers.
"That's cool," I thought. I had slept nude most of my life. I had started sleeping in my boxers when I moved into the dorm. That first night when Roger, the guy that shared my bedroom, walked into the room wearing full pajamas I decided he might not understand me sleeping nude. Both Roger and I were raised in the predominant religion of the area. He must have taken it more serious than I, if he wouldn't even sleep naked.
"You sleep in the nude?" I asked Mike.
"Both Tim and I do. Is there any other way?" Mike answered.
"That's how I prefer to sleep," I answered. "But, I don't think that Roger would appreciate it so I have been sleeping in my shorts."
"Don't worry about it tonight. Drop those shorts and crawl in bed before you freeze." Mike watched as I dropped my shorts and climbed under the covers.
"Listen to this," Mike started reading one of the letters from the magazine. It was pretty raunchy and the covers over both of us were rising to the occasion.
"That was hot wasn't it?" he asked as he finished. "You read the next one."
As I read Mike reached under the covers and started working his cock. I didn't know what was hotter. The story or knowing that next to me was my hero working his meat. I hadn't even talked about sex with another person and here I was reading dirty stories out loud while my friend beat off. As the story finished, he took the magazine.
"Don't worry, I'll understand if you beat off while I read." He offered I don't think I really listened to the story as I worked by cock. I couldn't believe that I was beating off next to Mike and his beautiful body. I almost came but held off. I didn't want this to end.
Before I knew it, it was my turn to read again. Right off the bat this story was different. It was about two friends in the shower at a recreation center. One was a lifeguard and had to lock up when it closed. The two guys are showering. Their talk gets around to sex and how their girlfriends don't put out very often. The lifeguard drops to his knees and takes his friend's cock in his mouth. My cock was really hard now.
"Wow, that's hot," Mike panted. "I wonder what it's like giving head."
He pulled the covers off me and took my hard meat into his mouth. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. I stopped reading and enjoyed the feeling.
"Keep reading," Mike gasped as he dropped my cock for only a second.
I plowed through the story. My rendition of the story had a lot more moans in it than were written. Every time I was sure I was going to come, Mike would leave my cock and suck on my balls.
"I love your smooth balls," Mike grunted between mouthfuls."
The story continued with a returned blow job and finally a hard fuck. In the end they didn't give up their girlfriends, nor did they give up having sex with each other.
Just as the story ended I filled Mike's mouth with cum. It was wonderful. Coming in a guy's mouth was so much better than beating off. He kept sucking until I was dry and couldn't take it anymore.
Before I could decide what to do Mike said, "Just like the story. It's your turn."
He slowly pulled back the covers finally exposing his beautiful cock and his furry balls. It stood tall from his trimmed black bush. I didn't even think about how long it was. It was beautiful. To top it off sticking out the end and curving underneath was a bright silver ring.
"Didn't this hurt?" I asked touching the ring.
"Not at all. It's a PA," he offered. "It makes sex great. Now it's your turn to suck me."
I didn't need any encouragement. I tried to take the whole thing like Mike had done with me and gagged.
"You have to work up to it," he said. "Just take what you can comfortably."
I took just the head in my mouth. It was firm and warm. I played with the ring with my tongue.
"That's great," Mike encouraged. "Now take a bit more."
Touching cock and sucking cock was so much better than watching cock. With Mike's encouragement and suggestions it wasn't long before had the whole thing in my mouth, and down my throat. I was surprised that it all fit. I kept coming back to play with his ring with my tongue. I even took it between my teeth and gave it a tug.
"Yes, play with my ring," he moaned over and over.
His cock was the best thing I had ever tasted. It not only had flavor but firmness and warmth. It pulsed with life. The best part was the way Mike groaned and panted and encouraged me.
"Now lick my balls," he panted. I knew I was making him feel great and I loved it. It was the first time I felt I had power of another human being. I could make him feel pleasure. I wanted to take his cum, like he had taken mine, but Mike had other plans. He pulled me off.
"Just like the story," he said. I then knew what was coming. He reached under his pillow and slid a hot black rubber over his cock and had me get it real juicy with my mouth. I knew what a condom was, but I had never seen one before, let alone stretched over a lovely fuck tool. I enjoyed playing with it.
"Roll over," he said and started working lubricant into my ass, first one finger and another, just like the story. He kept this up for quite a while, adding more and more fingers and more and more lubricant.
Finally he said, "You're ready." He rolled me over and he pulled my legs up to my shoulders. "Hold on, you're in for a ride. This might hurt for a bit."
He had me so loose that his dick slipped right in. I grunted in response.
He paused, "Does it hurt?"
"Yes, but it feels nice." I felt full. It was wonderful. He moved it in and out slowly. When he was nearly out I could feel the ring in his dick as it would press back into my ass.
"That feels so good. I can feel your ring in my ass." After a few minutes I pleaded, "Fuck me harder."
Mike picked up the pace and before long my head was up against the headboard but I didn't care. He hit something deep inside me and everything else in the world slipped away. I only cared about the cock in my ass. He started playing with my cock.
Finally with a loud groan, "I'm cumming. I`m filling your ass with my cum." I came with him.
He laid down on me and kissed me. I had only kissed a girl the one time and now I was again sharing my tongue with my roommate. I didn't even think about it. I just reveled in the sensation.
Mike got up. "I've got to shower." He walked toward the bathroom. I felt instantly down.
"Aren't you coming?" Mike asked. "Why, would I want to shower alone when I can have company? Have you ever tried to wash your own back?"
My spirits perked up immediately. The shower was almost as much fun as we had in the bed. Washing his hairy body was a definite turn on. His member came to life as I spent extra time washing the ring. I got on my knees to get a good look at it. It came out the slit and went back in just behind the head. I couldn't keep my tongue off of it. I wanted one and told him so.
Next it was his turn to wash me. That was almost as much fun as me washing him. He used his whole body to scrub me down. Mike reached out of the shower and it came back with a rubber. The prospect of getting fucked in the shower made me really hard. Instead of rolling it down his cock, he covered mine.
"Now, it's my turn," he panted as he rubbed his hot ass over my rubbered cock.
He grunted, "Take it easy man." As I tried to put the whole thing in at once.
"Give me a chance to get used to it." I slowed down. It was great feeling my cock slowly embed itself in my friend. I was going from virgin to a total man in one evening.
When I was all the way in he said, "Now give it to me slowly, just in and out."
And so it started. I reached around and played with the ring in his dick. I really loved that ring. Even though I had come already, It was only a couple of minutes before I lost control and my load. He washed my dick again. We knew it was time to get out when the water started to turn cold. We dried each other in the warm steam generated by the shower. I took extra care making sure that his ring was dry.
"Doesn't that make it hard to pee?" I asked.
"Not really. You just have to lean in a bit so it doesn't drip." He demonstrated. "Go now. If you have to come back in here some of my favorite parts of you might freeze. He took my dick and led me to the toilet. He held my dick as I went. That was different. Finally using my dick as a handle, he turned me to face him, pulled me close and kissed me again.
I took both dicks together in my hand. It was great, his tongue was dancing in and out of my mouth and his warm dick stood next to mine. We kept up the passionate embrace until the winter chill pushed the steamy warmth out the the bathroom. Then we raced through the cold and into the bed. Cuddling the whole time for warmth. I fell asleep with my head on his warm chest, my tongue on his nipple and my hand firmly wrapped around his now soft manhood.
------------------ Does Mike seem to have something special planned for the evening?
I know nothing has happened yet, I promise the next chapter is a little more exciting.
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