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Chapter 18 will conclude this series.
RYAN FIGURES IT OUT - 17
"I wasn't really sure this was a good idea," Ryan said.
"And now?" James asked.
Ryan grinned. "Oh, yeah. It was a good idea."
They were in the kitchen in Danny and James' house; Ryan had offered to help James clear the table. The boys had invited Ryan to dinner to meet Cory, a waiter at the restaurant at which James was pastry chef. Ryan was reluctant at first. Danny explained that it would not be a night for sex, just a night to enjoy a great dinner and meet a new friend. No pressure, he'd assured Ryan. Just to meet someone, no strings attached. He said that Cory was gay, unattached, and hoping to make friends as he began a new life for himself in Springfield. Ryan finally agreed.
It turned out that Cory, a nineteen-year-old who'd recently moved to town, was a very attractive and very personable guy. Apparently, since Cory was obviously hesitant in the beginning, he had been a little reluctant as Ryan had been. Ryan was pretty self-conscious until he realized that Cory probably was, too. They were obviously checking each other out, but each of them relaxed as the dinner James had prepared proceeded. By dessert, Ryan was actually becoming interested in Cory.
Cory was taller -- just over six feet -- which made him a couple of inches taller than Ryan. He was slender and moved with casual ease; his blond hair framed his face made his blue eyes stand out among his features. As they talked about themselves -- with Danny and James leading the conversation and keeping it focused on their guests -- Ryan watched Cory's gestures and body movements, a slim waist accenting his broad shoulders and tight ass.
Ryan helped James bring in small cakes and Italian ice for dessert, and the conversation resumed. Ryan wasn't supposed to see Danny wink at James, but he did; Ryan took it as a signal that Cory was becoming as comfortable with Ryan as Ryan was beginning to feel about him. They moved to the living room after dinner, and Danny and James excused themselves to go into the kitchen. That situation was what Ryan had been apprehensive about -- being alone with Cory. But their conversation continued easily, with Cory's interest in Ryan's activities and plans after high school and with Ryan's sympathy that Cory had to leave an unaccepting family behind.
Later, when Cory was ready to leave, he asked if he could drop Ryan off at his house. Ryan agreed. Cory didn't hesitate to give both Danny and James a thank-you kiss for the evening, and Ryan did the same. They chatted comfortably in the car, and when Cory stopped in front of the house, he turned to Ryan.
"I'm glad we had a chance to meet, Ryan. I had a nice time -- Danny and James are great people."
"They are," Ryan agreed. "I had a good time, too."
Cory smiled. "Would you like... could we go out to a movie or something sometime?"
Ryan had to smile,too. "Yeah, that would be great."
"I know what they said... you know, just getting a little acquainted with each other." Cory acted as though he were about to say something else, but he remained silent. He moved a bit closer toward Ryan. They exchanged a brief kiss, Cory's arm around Ryan's shoulders. "This weekend?" he asked. They arranged to meet for a late movie when both got off work on Saturday.
Ryan got more nervous as the end of his shift got nearer that night. Danny dropped him off when he picked James up; Cory and Ryan drove to the theater.
After the movie, Ryan accepted Cory's invitation to go back to his apartment. It was a second-floor apartment, small and simply furnished. Ryan had already learned that Cory had moved to town to get away from his own home in a near-by town, so his initial resources when he arrived in Springfield were limited. They easily moved the conversation to more personal things then, including their family situations. Ryan explained his strained relatonship with his parents, who were not aware of his sexual orientation. Cory told Ryan he's been forced to leave home when he came out to his parents; he hadn't yet made any plans beyond his present job.
After a bit, Cory moved from the chair to the sofa on which Ryan was sitting. Ryan turned slightly and accepted Cory's arm around his shoulder. Cory kissed him lightly on the cheek and then moved his lips lightly to Ryan's ear, kissing it gently. Ryan was instantly hard. When Cory's tongue slowly and sensuously worked its way into Ryan's ear, Ryan lay his head back on the back of the sofa; when he turned his face to Cory their lips met. The kiss was slow and gentle, their warm, moist lips moving slowly back and forth against each other, and Ryan was ready to meet Cory's tongue when it pressed against his lips. Their arms were fully around each other, and they moved closer together.
Without breaking their kiss, Cory lay his hand on Ryan's thigh and moved it up to his crotch. When he found Ryan's hard dick inside his pants, he squeezed it gently. Ryan moaned into Cory's mouth. Cory kneaded Ryan's cock, gradually increasing the pressure of his fingers. He pulled his face away to lick into Ryan's ear again as his hand moved up to unfasten Ryan's pants. Ryan lay his head back against the sofa again and opened his legs. When his belt was unfastened and his pants unzipped, he felt Cory's hand work its way to his briefs; he stroked Ryan's dick, tracing the shaft and cockhead as they were twisted tightly inside his briefs.
Cory raised his hand up to get under the waistband of Ryan's briefs and worked his fingers down to Ryan's pubes. Ryan groaned again and adjusted himself to allow Cory to pull his dick out into the air. Cory moved for a tongue-to-tongue kiss again as he stroked Ryan's dick slowly.
This time it was Ryan who moved to Cory's thigh, then into his pants, pulling Cory's dick out. He felt the slick precum on the cockhead and knew that Cory was finding the same thing on his dick. Cory's dick was over seven inches, cut, and thick; the collar where his foreskin had been removed retained enough skin that Ryan could pull it up to cover more than half of the cockhead. The crown of the cockhead flared out from the shaft more than Ryan's did, and the cockhead itself was thicker than the shaft, tapering from the crown to the tip.
Ryan had to remove his hand from Cory's hot dick when Cory leaned over to lick around Ryan's cockhead. Ryan felt the tongue circle the crown and then lick slowly across the little lips that were oozing precum. Cory's fingers were around the base so he could lick around the first several inches of the shaft; he slid his mouth upward and closed his lips around the cockhead. Ryan had to moan in pleasure, feeling his cock throb in the hot, wet mouth. Cory sucked slowly and gently, using his tongue repeatedly on the tip. Ryan had to resist simply shoving his cock deep inside the mouth sucking him.
Cory raised from Ryan's dick to kiss him again; Ryan could taste his own precum on Cory's tongue.
"Can you stay the night?" Cory asked quietly. "If you can't, I understand..."
"A few hours," Ryan whispered hoarsely. "I can stay... for a while... got a key..."
His words were swallowed by Cory's mouth. Cory pulled away. "That's great," he smiled. "We'll be more comfortable in the bedroom."
Cory's bedroom was very small, and his bed was just a full-sized mattress on a low base. They stood on opposite sides of the bed and watched each other undress. When Cory removed his shirt, Ryan saw that his chest was smooth, his nipples small. His belly tapered to the waistband of his pants; when he dropped his pants Ryan saw that Cory was wearing a pair of tight, red plaid short boxers. His thighs were slender and well-muscled. Ryan was still removing his socks and pants when Cory fell onto the bed, watching. Ryan lay next to him.
Cory raised up on an elbow and slowly stroked his fingertips from Ryan's chest down to the waistband of his briefs. "God, you are beautiful, Ryan." He brushed his fingers over Ryan's cotton-covered mound. "I knew that the minute I first saw you," Cory smiled, "but you are even better naked." He pulled his fingers up Ryan's side and up into his underarm, playing with the hair there and then moving back down to finger a nipple.
Ryan sighed deeply when Cory slid his fingertips down the center of his chest and under the waistband of his briefs to play with his pubes. Then Ryan shuddered in pleasure as Cory's fingers slipped over the length of his hard cock, curving around the tip of it inside his briefs. Two fingers squeezed his cockhead gently, and then Cory rose to move over Ryan, his knees on either side of his legs. Smiling, Cory slowly pulled the waistband of the briefs downward, revealing more and more of the hard shaft; when the waistband slipped over Ryan's cockhead, it sprang up to slap his belly once and then swing in the air.
Cory quickly removed Ryan's briefs completely, held his cock with one hand, and began to lick the cockhead, sweetened with the precum oozing from the little lips. Ryan moaned again, closing his eyes and focusing his mind on the warm, moist tongue tracing its way around his cockhead, over and under the crown of his dick, down and around his shaft, then up to his cockheaf again.
"Awwww fuck yeaaaa..." Ryan felt his cockhead suddenly engulfed by the hot, wet mouth; the sucking was gentle, and the taut lips moved up and down his shaft slowly as Cory nursed on his dick. Fingers began to play with his balls, rolling them in the sac. Ryan could feel his pubes being moved by Cory's hot breath as he sucked. Cory kept sucking, but Ryan felt the bed shift under him; when he opened his eyes he saw that Cory had removed his boxers. The dick Ryan had already had in his hands was pointing straight to him, a little drop of precum appearing at the lips.
Cory turned around, and they began sucking each other. Ryan had always loved 69 and the feeling of a tongue on his dick at the same time he was tasting a dick himself. Their tongues moved over their dicks and balls slowly as each boy explored the other's sex. Ryan was pleased that Cory's ballsac had little hairs on it; he loved the way those hairs felt on his lips as his tongue moved around the soft sac. He ran his tongue around the thick cockhead, smooth and sweet with precum. They sucked and licked for a while, neither one in a hurry, each of them delighting in the pleasure of learning to please a new cock. Eventually, though, their dicks began to throb more seriously, urgently. Rather than suck Ryan to a cum, Cory pulled away, turned around, and began a long, wet, deep kiss.
The kiss was slower than ones they had exchanged before. And deeper. Their tongues moved against each other gently, savoring the taste of cock and balls that remained there. They rolled over until they were on their sides facing each other, their bodies pressed tightly together. Ryan had to break the kiss to breathe deeply, and when Cory began to grind his hips against him, Ryan did the same. He could feel both cocks between them. His own was throbbing to a beat he felt deep inside himself; it was pushing against Cory's groin. Ryan could feel the pubes moving against his dick; then he realized he could feel Cory's cock throbbing and moving against his own cock. He listened to Cory moan softly as they enjoyed touching, moving, pressing; soon their hands were on each other's ass, clenching and pulling the warmth and hardness closer.
When Ryan fell back onto the bed, Cory lay on his elbow next to him; he stroked Ryan's body -- his chest, his belly, his pubes, his thighs -- and looked at his bedmate. Ryan looked up at him and raised his hand to place his palm on Cory's cheek.
"You like it slow and gentle, don't you," Cory asked softly.
Ryan nodded. He ran his thumb lightly over Cory's lips, and Cory sucked it. Ryan smiled. "Until... you know..." His grin widened. "Until it gets more intense," he finished. The hand Cory had been using to rub all around Ryan's thighs slipped between them, and a finger slowly worked its way up into Ryan's crack. "Yesss..." Ryan opened his legs and felt Cory's finger move over his puckerhole. "Oh, yesss..."
Cory leaned in so they could kiss again; at the same time, he could move his finger in deeper. Ryan moaned into Cory's mouth as the finger massaged his hole. Ryan's own fingers found one of Cory's nipples and pinched it lightly. Cory moaned, and their tongues moved deeper. Cory pulled his finger back for a moment, collected some of the precum from Ryan's cockhead, and returned his finger to Ryan's fuckhole. The slickness allowed his finger to slide more easily through the puckerhole, and he felt Ryan's hole relax a bit. He pressed his finger in, and the tip opened the hole enough that Cory could slip his finger in to the first knuckle. His tongue continued exploring Ryan's mouth as he turned his finger slowly to feel the slick, soft tissue inside.
Cory pulled his mouth from Ryan's enough that he could whisper hoarsly, "Oh god, I want to fuck you so bad."
"Yesss... oh fuck yessss..."
Cory sat up and moved between Ryan's legs, raising them; Ryan pulled them up higher with his hands behind his knees with his legs splayed apart and his ass offered to the boy above him. Cory leaned down and saw the pulsing of Ryan's ring. Ryan was so smooth around his hole, with just a light ring of little hairs circling the darker hole, as though highlighting the target. He leaned in slowly and then raised his head to smile at Ryan.
"You smell like... lilacs?" He inhaled close to Ryan's hole.
"Cherry blossoms," Ryan smiled back. "They -- Danny and James -- taught me to be very clean." He blushed slightly and then grinned to himself. Why blush about washing my asshole? I'm lying on my back, my hole exposed and waiting for a cock, and I blush about washing my ass? He was brought back to the moment when Cory's tongue touched his puckerhole. "Awwwww Coreeeeee yessss..."
Cory licked around Ryan's entrance lightly, then lapped at it, moving the rough top of his tongue across it and then the smooth underside of his tongue. He moved his lips closer and used the moisture from his mouth to open Ryan more. His hands were on Ryan's thighs, and he felt Ryan relax at the indescribable pleasure of having his fuckhole licked. Cory inhaled his lover deeply and pointed his tongue. He pressed inward and felt Ryan's ring slowly give way and circle his tongue as it moved in deeper.
"Awww fuck... eat meee... oh yea...."
Cory pressed his face into Ryan. His own dick was throbbing as he ate the teen below him. He began to move his tongue in and out, slowly tonguefucking his lover.
Ryan could feel the chills running along his spine at the same time he felt the heat inside him. He sensed that Cory was... feasting on him... yes, on his ass... eating him out... He groaned aloud and tried to open his legs even more. He watched as Cory kept his face in his ass while he reached around on the bed to pull a pillow under Ryan's back. Ryan thought, My god! He's going to eat me out all night...! He tried to relax his back against the pillow but soon forgot about the pillow; his ass was sending waves of pleasure all over his body. He moaned and pressed his body upward, encouraging Cory's tongue to ream him deeper. He felt Cory work his thighs under his back, and he relaxed against them. He felt surrounded... engulfed... by warm skin tongue wetness pressure licking deep yessss...
Cory pulled away and helped Ryan lie flat on the bed again. "Damn, Ryan," he said as lay next to him. "You are so sexy! I could eat you forever!" He paused. "But your back... Shit, Ryan, I'm sorry."
Ryan grinned. "Fuck, don't be sorry! Damn, Cory, that was so hot! You sure know how to use that tongue!"
Cory grinned back at him. "I got carried away, though, didn't I? But you... Damn, Ryan..." He lay back on the bed, still grinning. They were silent for a bit. "Let me help that back some, okay? I can give a pretty good massage."
"Then I can't say 'no,' can I?" Ryan rolled over on his belly. As Cory straddled his hips, he crossed his arms under his head. He felt warm hands massage his shoulders as Cory sat lightly on top of his ass. Cory leaned down and kissed Ryan's cheek, then sat up again and resumed the masssage. He pressed his fingers tighter against Ryan's shoulders, and then he rolled his hands back on his wrists. He closed his fists and rolled his knuckles up and down either side of Ryan's spine.
"Oh god, Cory," Ryan said quietly; "that feels so so good!" He felt the hands open again as they reached the small of his back. The flattened hands pressed down and slid slowly up Ryan's back, then down again. Cory placed more weight on his hands and he moved them outward from Ryan's spine, from his shoulders to his lower back. Ryan moaned in pleasure. The back massage continued for a while, neither of them speaking.
Cory leaned down and licked between Ryan's shoulders, then down the length of his spine, stopping only when he reached the top of Ryan's crack. He moved backward, opening Ryan's legs and kneeling between them. The massage started again at Ryan's lower back, moved slowly over his ass cheeks, and then down to his left thigh. Cory used both hands to alternately squeeze and rub Ryan's thigh, moving slowly from just below his ass to just above his knee. Then he moved back to Ryan's lower back again and slowly worked his way down over Ryan's ass and onto his right thigh, repeating his treatment of the left thigh.
Ryan took a deep breath. He had never felt so relaxed and so turned on at the same time! He felt Cory's hands lift for a moment; then some cool moisture dribbled on his left asscheek. Two hands worked his asscheek, squeezing and rubbing and moving the globe of flesh up and down. Then his right asscheek was given the same treat. Then he felt his asscheeks parted and a few drops of moisture drip onto the top of his crack. He drew in his breath slowly as he felt the moisture run down his crack and around his asshole.
Cory used the fingers of both hands to spread Ryan's asscheeks. The massage oil gleamed around Ryan's fuckhole. Still moving his fingers against Ryan's asscheeks, he placed his thumbs at Ryan's hole and moved them slowly around and around it. He spread the cheeks again and saw just a glimpse of the pink inside of his ass; some of the oil moved into the opening, and Cory's thumbs followed. First one, then the other. His thumbs opened the ring and moved around inside it, opening, stretching, probing. As the hole widened and relaxed, his dick throbbed.
Ryan felt the thumbs and the stretching; he sucked in his breath again as he felt a finger slide into his ass. It moved deeper, slowly; it turned, the tip curved just enough to open his tunnel. Then the finger began to fingerfuck him as it was joined by a second. He was amazed that his ass could relax even further. The tip of the longer finger touched his prostate and began to move over it, around it, over it, around it... Ryan's dick was swollen beneath him, and he could feel it pulsing against his thigh. His nut inside became as hard as a walnut; his whole gut tightened with it.
Cory pulled his fingers out. He moved across Ryan and pulled him so he was lying on his right side; he lay against him, and then he moved Ryan's right leg up, opening his crack. He nuzzled his lips against the back of Ryan's neck as he slipped his finger back into his ass and resumed fingerfucking. Then he pulled his finger out and lay his cockhead against Ryan's asshole.
Ryan felt the finger leave him, and he knew immediately what the warm flesh against his hole was this time. He felt the cockhead press against his puckered but slightly opened hole. And it slipped in, slowly opening the hole wider as the cockhead slid through it. Ryan's groan was a quiet hum; his asshole was warm, wet, widening... and it stretched fully before it snapped tightly against it just under the crown. Cory's cockhead was inside him, completely inside; it's pulsing pushed against the slick, sensitive tissue just inside him. Ryan's groan was louder now.
Cory increased the pressure of his cock against Ryan's ass slowly and gradually. He moaned, too, as the asshole accepted his cockhead and then more and more of his shaft. He felt like he was being pulled in, sucked in, and then he realized that Ryan was slowly pressing backward against his cock. In moments, Cory's dick was fully buried in Ryan's tunnel. Cory held it there, absorbing the heat of Ryan's ass. He was not completely still; the oil in Ryan's ass and on Cory's dick let his cock move very slightly as the two boys breathed. It was a sensation that teased their need for more.
"Yeaaa... yeaaa..." Ryan whispered. "Oh fuck yeaaaa..."
And Cory began to slowly pull his dick out; when he was almost completely out, he slowly pushed it back in. Slowly in and out. He couldn't resist putting his fingers there, where his cock was sliding in and out fo Ryan's hole. He couldn't see, but he could feel his hot dick disappear inside. As he slowly fucked, he moved his hand up and over Ryan's chest. His fingers were slick from the oil, and he moved them slowly over one of Ryan's nipples. It hardened immediately, and Cory rolled his finger over and around it as his hips moved his dick in and out. He increased the tempo of his fuck movements and began to pinch the nipple lightly. His cock seemed to grow thicker, harder, as it passed over the silky tissue of Ryan's ass, over and over... Fucking... Pinching... Fucking and oh so hot fucking and so hard sliding in and out...
Ryan groaned loudly as the cock inside him began to move faster. The pinching at his nipple sent ripples of current through him, from his nipple to his cock... Each of Cory's thrusts was a little harder than the last, and a little faster. "Awwww god fuck yeaaaa..." Ryan arched his back to press against the source of all the pleasure inside him.
"Mmmmmm... ooooo... ahhhhhhh..." Cory's sounds began quietly but became louder as he moved with longer, harder, deeper thrusts. "Oh fuck oh fuck fuck..."
Ryan could hardly take much more. Was there some limit to the pleasure a guy can get from being fucked? Was he reaching the limit? It was more and more... Entered over and over... Hard cock fucking o yesss... fuckme fuckme fuckme... He wasn't even aware that he'd begun to say it aloud. "Fuckme oh yea fuckme fuckme..."
He reached down for his own cock. He couldn't keep his hands off of it. He had to jerk it, stroke it, pull it, oh yes... hard cock ohfuckmefuckme... He unconsciously was stroking faster and faster as Cory's thrusts came more quickly.
"OOooooo god gonnaaaaa cummmmm..." Ryan's throat closed over his sounds as the tension inside him, made more urgent by the cock fucking his ass, burst open and... he fired... his cum... cummmminnn again again cummmmm...
When Ryan's orgasm began, his assring clenched tightly around the shaft of Cory's cock. It was a if a hot, wet hand grasped his cock so tightly he could hardly force it through... And that was all it took for him to begin, too... "Awwww fuck ooooooooooo... oooOOOO..." Shot after shot emptied his balls into the depths of Ryan's ass, and his cock was moving rapidly against his own cum as he fucked and fucked fucked fuckfuck...
Both boys were completely and totally wiped out at the end of their intense orgasms. They fell apart on the bed, and, for the moment, each was in his own world of a sexual high neither had known before. Only gradually did they become aware of each other's loud breathing. Cory was the first to catch his breath enough to be able to speak.
"Oh damn..." He raised up on his elbow and looked down at Ryan. He saw a teen body covered with a sheen of sweat and streaks of cum, a cock still semi-hard, a chest still heaving with effort. And as the eyes focused on him, a smile grew on Ryan's face.
Ryan opened his arms. At the moment he wanted nothing more than to be as close as possible to the boy who had given him a fuck beyond belief. Cory moved into the waiting arms, and the two wrapped their arms around each other and kissed. When they broke from the kiss, they cuddled into each other and lay there for a while, not speaking. Just enjoying the sexual energy still in the room, the extreme pleasure still in their bodies...
It was almost four in the morning when Ryan let himself into his house and dropped into his bed.