TAYLOR'S MOMENT / CAHPTER 7
The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between young adults and older men. If material of this nature offends you, you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age, in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. The actions of the characters in this story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their actions. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author.
CHAPTER 7
JON
The steps of the old house were steep; I had gone up these steps with Taylor on many occasions before. However, this time, it was like ascending them for the first time. I had gestured for Taylor to go first. As we took each of the steep, narrow steps, I could see Taylor's bared leg muscles flex with each new climb. He held one of my hands with his hand of his unspasmed arm, its warmth radiating into mine. I felt a little winded, but, it was from neither the steps, nor our previous hard workouts; the excitement in my mind from Taylor's words were still there... ringing in my ears and making my cock feel like a club between my legs. More importantly, my heart was soaring for the first time in I could not remember how long. I had wished for this for so long...
We crossed the final step on to the upper floor and the short distance to my room in moments. As we crossed the threshold of my room, Taylor turned to me. Taking my hands in his he asked, "Are you sure?"
In that moment, I realized that he did really want me as much I needed him. His blue eyes still glistened with a tear that belied the hopeful smile on his face. I saw the tear slip from those beautiful eyes and spill on to his cheek. I reached up, and with my thumb caressed away the tear from his cheek.
"Taylor, you're crying..."
"I never thought I would get a chance to tell you how I have felt all this time. Jon, I have had other experiences; perhaps you might have as well... but..."
Nodding my head in his pause, I interrupted him and tried to say to him with all the tenderness I was feeling..., "Tay... none of that matters..."
"Jon, lemme finish." Placing a finger tenderly on my lips, he continued, "It has always been you; I've always longed to feel your touch as not only my closest friend, but also as my only lover."
I took Taylor by the wrist and kissed the finger he had placed to my lips. Then I moved in toward him. Placing my lips on his, he opened up to me allowing my tongue to truly taste him for the first time. We had known each other since childhood, had secretly loved each other through the awkward years of puberty, and now? Realizing that we would finally know each other in the most intimate sense gave a surge of warmth to my whole body. His lips were warm, soft and flushed with erotic potential. I pulled away from our kiss for a moment and looked at him still standing there, eyes closed. His sculpted chest rising and falling with excitement, his manhood forcefully pushing against its thin nylon covering, those dark curls and sculpted muscles, I silently gasped with longing as he opened his beautiful eyes. I was looking at the breathing embodiment of Michaelangelo's David... his sultry Italianate features putting me into a trance I did not want to wake from.
Silently, he pulled me close again and kissed me. This time our kisses were more passionate and rife with years of pent longing. I felt his hands graze my back, our chests touching, then pressing forcefully together. Taylor's cock was so hard, as was mine; I could feel its length through our shorts as they pressed side-by-side into each other. I left his lips and began to tongue Taylor's neck. Slowly I moved down until my tongue found the erect nub of his nipple. As I ran my tongue across it, Taylor threw back his head and moaned. I redoubled my efforts, switching from those gorgeous lips, to his magnificent chest, taking each of his nipples into my mouth... tonguing, licking, gently nipping until they were as engorged and rosy as his ever-kissable lips. As I moved my mouth from one nipple, I allowed my palm to caress his other as the cooler air made both nipples stand out even harder. I allowed my other hand to roam to his firm, muscled butt. His cheeks flexed instinctively as I caressed the flexing warmth of his flesh. Finally, I slipped my hand beneath the waistband. Taylor's moans were now murmurings of, "Oh yes... y-e-sss..." My cock was pouring pre-cum into my shorts as Taylor reached down and palmed the outside of my shorts. His touch was electric. I felt my cock squeeze out another dollop of pre-cum.
I couldn't take any more... I guided Taylor to the bed. As he stood beside the bed, I slipped my hands beneath the waistband and touched his hard cock for the first time. It, too, was moist with is precum. I slipped the elastic to just below his taut scrotum. His balls were already pulling tight, but I was determined to make this last... just in case this was one of SO many wet dreams that I had awoken from with a puddle in the bed for companionship. I wrapped my hand around his cock, my thumb grazing the springy tip of his, now throbbing, cock. A precious drop of precum was quickly yielded up as my reward; I slowly raised my hand, Taylor's warm essence clinging to my thumb as Taylor stood transfixed by the motion. I stuck out my tongue and, slowly running my tongue up my thumb, tasted Taylor for the first time. It sweet saltiness put my longings into overdrive as my eyes remained locked with Taylor's. Groaning, Taylor ran his hands up my torso and said,"God, you are...", but before he could finish, I dropped to my knees and sunk his cock into my mouth to the root. Taylor's legs trembled, but I held him steady, my free hands cupping his taut ass. As I slowly began to move my head up and down the length of his now fully engorged cock, Taylor's chest was heaving. As I looked up his abdomen, I could see his dark curls bounce with the rise and fall of his chest. As his head lolled back I pulled off his cock.
"Taylor, sit on the bed."
I turned Taylor, his legs still trembling, and let his body ease down onto the bed.
"Jon... I'm so close..."
"Soon enough Tay, but I want this to last a bit longer."
With that, I took his legs and eased them toward his shoulders. Taking the hint, Taylor grabbed his knees as I guided them to a still spread position. His pheromones were in overdrive. His clean salty sweat beckoned for a taste as I lowered my head back to his crotch.
TAYLOR
As I pulled my legs up, my mind was reeling. I only thought that it could not get better. Suddenly, Jon swiped his tongue across the underside of my cock. I couldn't help it; I arched my back toward his hot, eager tongue. Then I felt it; he was moving down into that most sensitive part between my hole and my balls. Soon I was lost in waves of pleasure, pleasure which radiated outward from this most sensitive of places. Then he was there; his mouth was kissing in concentric circles around my now pulsing ass. I felt my hole flex as, suddenly, he swiped it with his tongue. His hands moved up and down my body, squeezing my nipples in turn, but leaving my cock untouched with an aching throb against my stomach. For a brief moment, he raised himself up, and seeing the precum now pooling on my straining body, he reached down and licked it off, studiously avoiding my cock. I groaned uncontrollably at this last ministration. It was so fucking hot. He's so fucking hot. He ran his tongue over his lips, before kissing me again hard. I tasted my own juices mixed with his own flavor, which I had quickly come to appreciate. For a moment, he stood up; grabbing his cock, he milked his cock a little, caught a drop of his own precum in his palm, and brought it to his lips. I almost came right then from the sheer eroticism of the moment. I raised myself to my shoulders and pulled his hand to my mouth. Seeing one last bit, I licked his hand clean and pulled him in for another kiss. For the first time, I now tasted Jon. He, too was salty sweet... I had eaten my own cum before and liked the taste. Jon, however, was even a little bit sweeter than my own flavor. I wanted to go to the source. Quickly sliding back across the bed, arching until I was sitting on the floor, I reached for Jon. He audibly gasped as I took the head of his hard manhood into my waiting lips. I could feel the flush in my lips as I moved them down further. I knew Jon would be hung, but this was even beyond my dreams. If it were even possible, I felt him grow still harder as my mouth slipped firmly around his shaft. I forced myself to relax my throat; I want to... no... need to taste all of him. Finally, my nose buried into his pubes as he gasped, "O MY GOD! No one has ever done that for me... not to the base..."
I eased up only long enough to catch a quick breath and start the long, slow, ride down again.
Jon cried out, "This... this is... torture..."
I smiled around his cock and looked up at him. Our eyes locked. I started to stroke his taint with feathery touches as I slowly moved on his cock. Slowly upward... then inexorably downward. It was enough to keep him primed and spitting that tasty precum, but not enough to push him over the edge. He rested his hands gently upon my head as I reached up and tweaked his taut firm pecs. I had always admired how they jutted out against his shirts... how his sweat would roll down them as we worked out. So many times I had gone home and jacked my cock almost raw fantasizing about just this moment. As I tweaked Jon's hardened chest, he threw his head back with a grunt as more of his lube hit my waiting tongue.
JON
Taylor was taking me places I had only dreamed. Suddenly, I realized how close I was getting and against every fiber of my urges, I pushed Taylor gently, but firmly back off of my cock. All I could do was croak to him, "Too close...."
I pulled Taylor to his feet and kissed him again. He responded passionately, his tongue pushing insistently into my mouth. Once again, I tasted the mingling of our juices and we could smell each other's salty sweat on our skin as our cheeks grazed one another. Our horniness only continued to build as Taylor pulled me onto the bed. I felt my weight press against him as our cocks dueled for space between our bodies. Pulling up from our kiss, I straddled his legs and took both our cocks into my hands. With both hands, I pressed them together, feeling each throb pulsing between them. Slowly I moved my hands up and down as I dragged my balls across his. I looked down at Taylor and saw the flush in his cheeks as he reached up and groped my chest.
Then he said, "I want to taste you and I'm... getting very close." Pulling himself up with his abs, he reached around me, our cocks pressed together between us and quietly murmured into my ear a question. One word. "69?"
Quickly, we untangled and were soon head-to-cock, side-by-side on the bed. The moment his hard dick entered my mouth, I felt his warmth wrap around my throbbing meat. Soon, we were both bobbing our heads up and down. I paused, pulling him closer and swabbed my tongue across his balls and beyond. As my tongue again pressed into Taylor's hole, I heard him murmur, " Oh GOD, yes..." Suddenly I felt his finger. Moist, it began to rub circles around my own pucker as he resumed bobbing upon my cock. I could feel my ass flex with each tantalizing touch of his finger. He pulled me closer; I could feel the warmth of his chest and stomach against my own. I pulled his legs a little wider, then wet my finger. Quickly placing it at the opening of his hole, I went back down on his cock.
TAYLOR
I knew the moment his finger pressed into me that I would not be able to hold out. His finger eased in and found my spot. In that last second before losing control, I eased my finger into Jon. He felt hot and moist and then suddenly I felt it... this incredible wave. I heard Jon cry out for a moment, then felt him passionately begin sucking my cock. Fast and hard he kept at it when it hit my tongue. Torrents of Jon's hot cum gushed into my mouth in his first spasm, triggering my long-deferred orgasm. In a rush I exploded into Jon's waiting mouth. We were actually cumming together just like I had fantasized so many times over the years we had known each other. Wave after wave hit me and then, finally, it ceased except for those little pulses of orgasm inside me. Jon had continued to shoot also filling my mouth and my throat.
JON
I pulled off Taylor to try to warn him, but could only cry out as his finger pressed into my hungry hole. I couldn't hold back any more. I blacked out momentarily as my whole body seemed to erupt. Never have I cum so hard. Suddenly, just as my first cum shot rocketed into Taylor's mouth, I felt his body get taut and knew he was going to shoot. I capped his cock with my lips just as he started to shoot. I quickly found my mouth full of his tasty seed and I was amazed that I still had enough presence of mind to swallow his cum. Just as I pulled off Taylor and rolled onto my back, I suddenly found myself awash in another series of waves as orgasm hit me again. Taylor had pulled off my cock and was licking me clean as he pressed his finger into my ass. Suddenly he found my prostate and that was it. Jerking me off the mattress, my second cum was as hard as the first. I shouted out to Taylor who quickly wrapped his hand around my cock and tried to guide it to his mouth. However, before he could get it there, I fired. The force of my ejaculation sent cum flying into the air and onto my torso. Taylor took a shot on his cheek, then the rest into his warm mouth. Slowly, Taylor pulled his finger from my ass, and licked my now tender cock clean. Turning and sliding up the bed, he licked the cum off my chest, swallowed every drop, then eased up my body in a stream of small, gentle kisses until he reached my lips and gently kissing me there he finally pulled away and said. "Wow..."
I pulled him closer to me and as our eyes locked, said, "I love you."
Taylor flashed that winning smile of his and responded, "I love you too, Jon."
Then placing his head on my chest, I felt him pull his leg up over my own as I wrapped my arms around him. Soon we both dozed off, safe in each other's embrace.
CHAD
I finished all my chores and in the gym and rushed home. After the hot cyber session I had enjoyed, I was ready for another round. "Justin-sert" told me that he would be available in the afternoon late. As soon as I got home, I ran to my room and logged in. Sure enough, he was there. Before I could IM him, he beat me to the punch:
Justin-sert {J}: Hi!
Cyberwipe Boy {C}: Hi! You're back.
J: Yeah... I really enjoyed our cyber last night.
C: me 2. R U up 4 another round?
J: K
C: What R U wearin
J: nothing
C: kewl
J: and U
C: T shirt & briefs
J: I'm lifting your shirt up and over your head. Your arms trapped in the fabric, I reach down and take your nipple into my mouth... sucking it hard... kneading it with my teeth ever so gently
C: MMMMMMM. I'm rolling it between my fingers now... I'm reaching 4 ur hard cock
J: wrap ur hand around my meat
C: it's so hard
J: yeah, it is
C: work it... I'm working my cock and imagining it being you working it
J: I feel your hand on my cock and yours in mine... Now I'm dropping to my knees and taking your nine inches into my mouth
C: AHHHHH
J: so wet... so hot in my mouth... I can taste you sweat. I love the smell of your sweaty crotch.
C: UNHHHHHHH
J: fell your self giving in to my sucking mouth... feel my hand caress you balls
C: yeah, play with my balls
J: tugging them
J: sucking them
J: taking each of your nuts into my mouth one at a time
C: MMMMMMMMMMMMM
J: teabag me baby. I'm taking both your balls into my mouth
Chad knew he was not going to last much longer. He wrapped his thumb and forefinger around his sac, tugging his heavy balls downward and imagining it to be "Justin-sert's" mouth sucking on them... in and out... in and out...
C: yeah.. God suck my hot nuts
J: I can taste your musky sweat
C: getting close
J: same here
C: Ohhhhhhhh
J: cumming?
C: yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
J: me 2........NOWwwwwwwwww
After a brief interval...
C: u still there?
J: yeah...
C: That was hot!
J: and fast... I guess we were both worked up and ready.
C: I wish I could see you
Justin stared at the screen... torn by temptations that threatened to totally engulf him. He had suspicions... Matt had been staying out later and later. While he did not want to admit his suspicions, he was lonely and knew in his heart of hearts that Mathias was probably being unfaithful. And here was this cyberwipe guy who really wanted him... or at the very least seemed to want him... and was apparently in the same state, given his online profile and chat room. AH... temptation. Yet he loved Matt and despite his anger, could not bring himself to pursue this avenue face-to-face... though sorely tempted by his loneliness.
C: R U still there
J: Sorry, just lost in my thoughts for a moment...
C: well?
J: I very tempted and really want to, but for many reasons, it probably would not be a good idea for us to get together at this point.
C: but why
J: well, honestly, I'm lonely... in a failing relationship...
There Justin thought... its out there. I guess that is the first step... like Matt's alcohol addiction... my own demons... the first step is admitting the problem...
J: (continuing) but it has not fully run its course. He may be cheating on me, but I don't want to do the same thing...
C: well
J: well what?
C: I don't want to insult you as I really enjoy doing this with you and all, but,
J: but?
C: Aren't you, well... cheating here online even though we have not met face to face?
J: u may b right... but this seems different somehow...
C: cuz I'm not there n person?
J: Yeah, I think you are right
C: r u mad?
J: not at you
C: kewl
J: can we talk a little longer?
C: sure... I got plenty of time...
They continued their conversation. Justin found Chad easy to talk to and that they had much in common, though he had not revealed where he worked. Chad, too, for now, steered the conversation away from sharing too many personal things. Living at home, he was not prepared to take that kind of risk with an online contact until he knew more about them. Yet, the attraction of their online time was undiminished. After another hour of chatting:
J: well, I have to go. I've enjoyed our chat
C: me 2
J: tomorrow?
C: same time?
J: sounds great
C: k
J: have a good nite
C: you 2
J: and Cyberwipe?
C: ?
J: Thanks 4 listenin
C: no prob... see ya tomorrow
J: K... bye
C: bye
As the connection broke, Chad heard his mom call supper. He had not realized how the time had flown. Pulling on his clothes, he straightened himself up and went out to meet his mom in the kitchen. Unaware of his computer activities, Chad's mom looked at his reddened face and asked, "Son, are you running a fever..."
Chad responded, "No mam... I'm fine" as he thought the unspoken thought to himself, "I'm not running THAT kind of fever anyway..."
JON
I awoke to my growling stomach. Equally quickly, I realized that Taylor was still curled up upon me, his head on my chest. I looked down at the dark curls and thought, "Is this real? Can I be this lucky" As I wrestled with these thoughts, Taylor stirred and looked up at me with his incredible eyes. His deeply resonant baritone was music to my ears as he quietly said, " My Love..."
I pulled him closer and kissed his forehead. I spoke next:
"I can't believe you never said anything to me. I wish I had realized... I've wanted you for so long Taylor."
"I could say the exact same thing, Jon. You kinda left me in the dark as well."
"I loved you too much to risk losing our friendship... I don't know how I could have handled that very well, if at all." Jon felt himself start to tear up at such a thought...
"Shhhhh Babe.." whispered Taylor. It's ok. We were both in that place. But now, I want you as my lover, my friend, and more."
Taylor felt Jon tears on his skin as he kissed him again and said, "Me too..."
Taylor then pulled up and began to kiss each tear away as Jon closed his eyes. Taylor marveled at how transparent Jon was now about his feelings toward him. He really was the gentle giant he had thought all along. They held each other for a while longer until both their stomachs announced hunger in a more insistent manner.
"You wanna go somewhere and eat, or do you want to order in?", asked Jon.
After a brief pause to consider the question, Taylor responded, "Lets order in, then, perhaps pick up where we left off?"
Jon felt his cock stir yet again at such a prospect and with an ever-broadening smile said, "Ok... that sound like a plan."
Thanks for reading. Again, my apologies to those of you who were following the story so faithfully for not posting another long-overdue installment. I have found myself struggling over the last year and just could not find my muse. The changes and challenges in my personal life just seem to keep coming, as if Katrina and the subsequent demise of a relationship were not enough. But, I'm working on things and they will hopefully get better. In the meantime, I hope my muse is back. If you have enjoyed this, I hope you will write me a line or two to: LF-SEX@excite.com. I'm always open to suggestions and your thoughts. Thanks,
Foster