The Most Common Denominator
Chapter 4
Lyle stood completely still. Had he heard right? He looked up into Brad's inquiring face. The expression was so alluring. "Yeah...but...I don't know...I mean... I've never..."
Brad laughed, but not cruelly. He hugged Lyle to him again. "Man you are so cute when you are shy! I've never seen you this way before. Here, sit down. Try to relax. There. Now kiss me."
Alarm bells went off in Lyle's head. "Kiss him?" he thought. I never even considered that before. He looked at Brad's "cupid's bow" lips and leaned in and gently brushed them with his own. He sat back and looked at Brad's face for an assessment.
Brad looked back with intensity. "No. I mean REALLY kiss me." To demonstrate, Brad held Lyle's face in his two hands and brought him closer. His lips, slightly parted, moist and very warm, covered those of his roommate.
Lyle responded automatically to the pressure, taste and movement of that hot mouth. He put his arms around Brad's neck and pulled their bodies together. Lips and tongues mingled together for several minutes, then they "came up for air."
Both men were breathing heavily. Lyle looked down and saw that Brad's cock was fully erect. He reached for it and began vigorously jacking it up and down.
"Whoa, tiger." Brad said, pulling the jerking hand away from his penis. " Slow down a little bit. Let's take it nice and easy for right now. It's more enjoyable if we take our time. Lay down here with me and let's kiss some more.
Brad moved to one side of the narrow bed and Lyle lay down facing him. After jockeying around with "that arm that seems to get in the way" they settled into a warm embrace. With legs entwined and maximizing their body contact, Lyle felt Brad's hands exploring his body. He did some experimental touching and marveled and the smooth skin and firm muscles of Brad's athletic physique.
Brad pulled Lyle's tee-shirt up and over his arms and head, then gave it a toss. It landed, of course, right in the center of the other bed. Then he reached for the waistband of Lyle's shorts. Teasingly, he slid just his fingertips into the front and ran them around to the back. He reached all the way in and gently kneaded the firm ass cheeks before working the shorts further down.
Lyle had to lift his hips and free his hard cock to allow Brad to completely remove the shorts. With nothing between their warm masculine bodies, they continued kissing, touching and exploring. Brad rolled over onto his back and pulled Lyle on top of him. "Here, lift up a minute." He instructed.
Lyle raised his body slightly. Brad adjusted and aligned the two hard cocks so that they were one atop the other, then pulled Lyle down on him again. Feeling the hot, hard cock beneath his, Lyle rocked his hips and rubbed them together. His lips once again found Brad's and they kissed passionately. Their hands touched everything they could reach. Their excitement grew and their breathing became more ragged.
Brad rolled Lyle over onto his back, nearly pushing them both off the bed. He knelt beside it and grasped Lyle's cock. He leaned over and licked off the large drop of precum oozing from the head. He then slid his mouth slowly over the smooth head and down the long shaft.
"Oh, my God!" Lyle moaned. "Oh man, Brad. That feels wonderful!"
Brad kept working on Lyle's cock with his mouth while his hands moved over Lyle's body, touching and caressing. Lyle's hands were on Brad's head, in his hair. His legs involuntarily moved and he twitched his toes. "Fuck, man. You gotta stop! I'm gonna cum!"
Brad rose up licking his lips. As he stood, his erect cock pointed directly at Lyle's face. Lyle reached out, touched it, and then wrapped his hand around it. Brad gently took hold of the hand. "Slowly."
Lyle gently stroked the hard cock, feeling the skin slide back and forth over the rigid flesh. Of course he had masturbated many times, but he had never before felt another man's cock in his hand. He moved his face toward it. He wanted to feel it in his mouth.
Glancing up at Brad's face for encouragement, Lyle then leaned forward and placed his lips on the rubbery head. He was surprised at how smooth and warm it felt. There was a pleasant, clean, masculine smell that excited him and made him want more.
He slid Brad's cock further into his mouth. He could feel the heat from Brad's body radiating on his face, then he felt the thick pubic hairs touching his nose and lips as the cock head touched the opening of his throat. He had a slight gagging sensation as it made contact with his uvula, so he backed off.
Again he looked up at Brad's face. The eyes were closed and there was an expression of total bliss. "Oh yeah, man! You're doing great. Just like that..."
Lyle continued moving his mouth over Brad's cock, sucking on it and using his hand to jack it. Brad was moaning continuously. Lyle started stroking his own cock with the same rhythm. Both men were breathing laboriously. "I'm getting close, man." Brad hissed.
Lyle wasn't sure what he should do. He didn't know if he was ready to have Brad shoot into his mouth or not. He pulled his mouth off and continued to jack the cock slowly and steadily. Brad's body began twitching and he rose up onto his tiptoes.
"AHHHHHH, FUUUUCK!" he gasped as his cum blasted out and splashed over Lyle's face, neck, shoulder and chest. At almost the same, Lyle came and covered his lower body and hand with cum.
Both men kept perfectly still for several minutes while they recovered. Brad looked down at his friend and roommate. "Oh man! He said, and picked the damp towel up off the floor. He wiped the cum off Lyle as best he could. "You are going to need a shower to get all of this off. I can't tell where mine stops and yours begins."
Lyle made it to his feet and walked to the bathroom door. "Want to shower with me? He asked.
In answer, Brad strode over and they entered the narrow shower stall together. Hot water cascaded over them as they rubbed soapy hands all over each other. Lyle felt Brad's strong hands on his shoulders, back and then his ass. The long fingers found their way to the soapy ass crack. Lyle felt them touch and then slightly probe his sphincter.
Lyle asked. "Do you want to fuck me, Brad?"
To be continued...
A word of explanation: In the previous chapter I inadvertently use the name Ben in a couple of places. My apologies. Ben is the name the main character of the series "Berto's Roses." Old habits die hard. I will try to proofread more carefully.
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