Trade 3 by Mark James
When we got back we were as horny as ever and had each other stripped as soon as we entered the room. Gene picked me up, dumped me on the bed, straddled my face and was fucking my mouth before I knew what was happening.
My cock got as hard as a rock and I realized that I liked being forced-at least when it was somebody I cared about. He grabbed the back of my head to hold it up and slid his cock all the way in and out of my mouth in a steady rhythm. I grabbed his ass with both hands and used the middle fingers of both hands to massage his asshole. He buried his cock in my mouth and stopped as I massaged his asshole.
"Oh God, Sam, that's it man, Work my asshole."
I slid one finger halfway up his asshole as he resumed fucking my mouth with long slow strokes. As he fucked my mouth he simultaneously fucked his ass with my finger. We kept this up for a couple of minutes then he pulled his cock out of my mouth and smothered me with a sloppy wet kiss.
"I've got to stop if you want me to fuck your ass or I'm gonna cum."
He slid back between my legs, pushed my legs up over my torso until my back was straight up and my asshole was positioned for him to eat it. He stroked my butt cheeks with his hands and massaged them with his fingers.
"Oh Sam, you don't know for how many years I've wanted to lick your ass."
He used his thumbs to pull my asshole open and forced the tip of his tongue up it as far as he could. He kept it there, wiggling and pushing his tongue and he tongue fucked me.
"Jesus, Gene, that's great. Tongue fuck me man, Eat out my ass."
He then licked my asshole and slid his tongue up and down the crack of my ass, before he went back to tongue fucking me. It felt so wonderful. I wanted his cock up my ass.
"Fuck me Gene, fuck my ass, please."
He let my legs back down to the bed and lay down next to me.
"Put a condom on my cock and lube up it and your ass. Sitting on my cock will probably be the best way to do this for your first time. You can control how fast and how far my cock enters your ass and if it starts to hurt too much you can stop."
I leaned over his face and said, "That's sweet of you, Gene," and silenced any comment he might have made as I covered his mouth with mine and we engaged in a long kiss.
I didn't think there would be any problem because I had been inserting dildos larger than his cock up my ass for months. I straddled his cock and slowly let it slide up inside my ass until I encompassed it all.
"That's awesome dude. I love being inside you."
I was enjoying the feeling of him being inside me also. I slid my hands all over his torso reveling in the feel of his taut muscles under his smooth young skin. Then our faces met and we were sucking and licking on each others tongues in a passionate French kiss as I slowly slid my ass up and down on his hard cock. After a few minutes I slid off of his cock.
"Let's change positions. I want you to fuck my ass until you're about to cum. Then please strip off the condom and come in my mouth."
I lay on the bed and raised my legs, he got between my legs and slid his cock in my ass and fucked me.
"Oh yeah, Gene, do it man, fuck me harder, faster, please."
He did too, like a fucking freight train and it wasn't long before he pulled out of my ass and had straddled my face. He had just barely got his cock down my throat when he ejaculated and spewed his cum down my throat.
My first time taking a load in my mouth was anticlimactic. I loved being on the receiving end and his cum tasted wonderful as I swallowed it down and he delivered load after load of cum in my mouth.
He stood, turned around and assumed a 69 position. He positioned his ass over my face as he caught my cock in his mouth and sucked almost frantically. So I licked and sucked on his asshole frantically. He wiggled and bounced his ass on my mouth as I ministered to his asshole.
I wrapped my arms around his body and pulled his ass down on my mouth as I stuck my tongue up it and blew my load in his waiting mouth.
"Umhh, unmhh., aghh, um, That's good."
He kept on sucking until there was nothing left to suck and I kept on licking his ass until he quit sucking. He rolled off of me on to the bed, and lay with his head on my stomach as he fondled my limp cock.
"I can't believe I just got you and now I'm losing you."
"You didn't just get me Gene. We've been friends for years."
"Oh bullshit, you cocksucker, you know what I mean."
I heard his voice crack and I could feel his tears running off his face onto my stomach, so, of course, I started crying too.
"I've got a question. Why are you hitchhiking? Why didn't you take your car when you left?"
"I never thought about. Dad paid for the car and the insurance. I guess I always thought of it as his."
"In whose name is the car title and registration entered?
"Mine."
"Where are they."
"In my dresser drawer."
"You want to go back with me in the morning and get your car? Your father is going to be at work. I bet you can get all your stuff out of the house. It's your stuff, not his."
"I knew there was a reason I brought you along."
"Yeah, you dumb fuck head. You were just going to run away and leave everything behind."
That's what we did. I got all my stuff, my clothes, my computer, my sex tapes and dildos, my title and registration and my car. I even called the sheriff and told him what I had done in case my father says I stole my stuff. The sheriff was my Boy Scout scoutmaster and was in the same martial arts dojo as me. We went back a long way. He told me not to worry, that he would take care of it. He wasn't surprised that I was gay and said I would be a whole lot better off in a larger town.
I guess everybody in town knew what happened. As I was going out the driveway Mrs. Adams, from up the street flagged me down and handed me a humongous package. She said she thought it was horrible what my father had done and wished me well. She said the package contained cookies, cakes, sandwiches and sodas to keep me fed. I cried. She cried, kissed me on the cheek and wished me luck.
I only got two blocks up the street and I had to pull off in a parking lot because I was crying so hard I couldn't see where I was going. Thank God, I had asked Gene not to come to the house. I didn't want him be involved if there was any trouble. Finally I drove off and headed into my future.