2015 - a Sex Odyssey

By Carlos Martinos (Brandon B. Bonner, C or M, Carlos Zoltan Martinos, Randy K. Carlinsetti, Marcar001, Marcar007)

Published on Feb 14, 2002

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2015 - A Sex Odyssey An erotic tale for gay adults

Carlos Z. Martinos

The setting is central California. The character "Michael" is age 15 and "Jimmy" is age 7 in the year 2001. They don't know one another, even though they both live in Palo Alto, only a few blocks apart. And it will be 14 more years before they finally meet one another. This is the story of their first meeting, which takes place in the year 2015. Michael is now 29 and Jimmy is 21. At first blush, Michael's actions may offend some readers. But don't rush to judgment. THINGS ARE NOT ALWAYS AS THEY SEEM. And now, onward into the future: 2015 - A Sex Odyssey.

"What a dump! What kind of crummy resort hotel is this, anyway?! I can't believe the glacial pace of their pokey check in clerk. And they make me share a room with another guy! Some guy I don't even know." I direct my remarks at the dude sitting on a bed across the room from me.

"You're funny, kid," the dude responds. "Don't you know this place is always booked solid? This joint is trendy, man. People flock here. I don't know, maybe it's because all meals are included." The dude has a deep, masculine voice. And a sparkling grin to die for.

"Anyway, roommate," I grin back at him, "I think I'm gonna enjoy my stay here, if the cramped accommodations don't drive me stir crazy. By the way, I'm Jimmy." And I give the dude a thumbs up.

The dude makes a pistol with his hand and fires it across the room at me. "I'm Michael. Good to know ya, Jimmy. And you might as well strip down to your shorts like me, buddy. `Cause their air conditioner here has two settings: Hot and Hotter." Michael has hairy, muscular arms and legs. And gorgeous fuck me blue eyes.

"You come here often, Michael?" I inquire as I strip to my shorts and sit down on my bed.

"Nah. First time, Jimmy. But the place was recommended to me by a friend of mine in the San Francisco D.A.'s office. He said the place has a small, intimate feel - that it's more like a big house than a resort hotel. And it's got a gorgeous setting, just up the river from the Pacific Ocean." Michael has rippling abs, and a hot treasure trail of black body hair that starts above his navel and disappears into his low hanging shorts.

I take a good hard look at him now, and I'm struck by how totally dissimilar the two of us are. I'm a wiry, lean six foot two and 170. Michael, who is muscular and compact, looks to be about five foot eleven and 180. My strawberry blond hair is longish, and always flopping onto my forehead. Michael's black hair is crew cut. My blond body hair is fine and sprinkled lightly over my body. Michael's is coarse and black and everywhere. I've got an innocent, boy next door appearance. Michael has an aura of mystery about him. I just celebrated my twenty first birthday, and I come across as a babe in the woods. Michael, who must be in his late twenties, comes off as a man of the world.

"So what do they do around here for recreation, Michael?"

"I really couldn't tell ya, kid. I just got here myself. But I understand there's lots of hot sex available, if you're interested in that." Michael's pecs are pumped from some serious gym time. And his thick, black eyebrows give him a somewhat sinister look.

"Sex! Now you're talking my language, Michael. Seems like I'm always preoccupied with sex. Either that, or I'm occupied with it." I'm lying, but it makes a good story.

We continue this kind of mild sexual banter for a while, and then Michael flashes me a wicked smirk, "I go to bed with the chickens, Jimmy. Ten o'clock every night. And it's just ten now, so lights out" Michael flips a switch, and the room darkens. But there are two amber night-lights that cast a sensual golden glow on the room.

And then Michael is sitting beside me on my bed. He smells of Irish Spring soap and fresh sweat. He's naked now, and holding his thick eight inch cock in his hand.

"That's a mean looking weapon you're pointing at me, partner," I smirk back at him as I step out of my shorts. "I don't suck dick, man. But I'll tell you what - you give me a good hot blowjob, buddy, and then I'll jerk you off afterward."

There's a burst of laughter from Michael. "You must be shittin' me, man! You're hot for me, Jimmy. Admit it. I could tell it from the minute that I saw you, buddy. Your body language told me that. You've been staring at my crotch from the minute you walked in here. You want me, kid, whether you realize it consciously or not!" Michael's bright blue eyes are flashing now. And his biceps bulge as he puts his strong hairy arm around my shoulders.

"I'm not putting you on, Michael. I've never sucked a dick in my life, and I'm not about to start now!"

"Never sucked a dick, huh Jimmy? Well, it's a good thing you're a young dog, cause you're gonna learn some new tricks tonight!" I can tell our conversation is exciting Michael, cause now his thick eight inches is standing straight out from his body. He thinks he's gonna make a conquest tonight. Me. And it's really horning him up.

Then the next thing I know, Michael pushes me back on the bed and straddles me, sitting on my chest. I try to push him off me, but he grabs both of my wrists and pushes `em down on the bed, beside my head. I can't believe what a strong fucker he is.

"Okay my little up-tight buddy," Michael pants, "it's time you let loose of all your inhibitions. Be honest with yourself, Jimmy. I know you like dick, man. And you'll never see a finer sex-pistol than the one I'm pointing at you at this moment." Michael's hairy thighs are on either side of my head. And his glistening cock head, oozing pre-cum, is about two inches from my mouth.

"I don't want to have to hurt you, Jimmy. Especially when I know how badly you want to take me down your throat. So don't make me have to get rough with you, buddy. You've got a gorgeous face, and I don't want to do anything to mess it up, kid."

I'm trying to figure out a way to bargain myself out of this. "Okay, Michael. If I take your cock head into my mouth for a minute, will you pull out then and let me jerk you off?"

"You got it man. Now just open up for me. And don't close your eyes, Jimmy. I want you to see and feel and taste this righteous tool of mine. And you're gonna love it, man. Hell Jimmy, if I was limber enough I would suck my own dick. It looks that good to me."

Now Michael runs his cock head, dripping with his pre-cum drool, back and forth along my lips. "Lick my pre off your lips, buddy. It's hot and slick, and I made it for you."

I don't see any other option, so I open up and lick. And then in a flash Michael's cock head is in my mouth. He leaves it there, motionless for a long moment. Then he begins slowly thrusting in and out - just an inch or so each way. He's still got my arms pinned to the bed, so he's totally in control of me now.

A minute goes by and his thrusts are getting a little deeper. I move my head from side to side in protest, and he clamps his thighs together on either side of my head. So now I'm virtually immobile.

"I know I said I'd only stay in you for a minute, Jimmy. Well, I lied. I'm gonna fuck you in the mouth now, buddy. I'm gonna feed you my dick, and you're gonna lie there and take it. I'm gonna rape you, kid. And you know what they say about rape. If you can't stop it, just lie back and enjoy it."

"And Jimmy, since I've had the HIV vaccination, there's no way I can give you AIDS. So just relax. Since this is your first time, buddy, I'm gonna take it slow and gentle to start. See, I'm just easing into you. Just a couple of inches in. And then I'm sliding gently out again, so that only the tip of my dick is still in you. Then I slip back in again. Slow and easy. See what a tender lover I can be, Jimmy. So don't sweat it, kid. Before we're done I'm gonna show you how exciting it is to worship my dick."

"Now clamp your lips a little tighter around my cock, Jimmy. You've got luscious, full lips, kid. They're perfect for wrapping around my steamy dick. And when you press them firmly around my hot sex-shooter, it gives me better friction. Umm yeah! You got it now, kid. That's great! You're really getting into it now, Jimmy. Just keep your lips firm for me, while I thrust into you. You're making my dick tingle with pleasure, buddy."

"Now I'm gonna start thrusting a little deeper into you, Jimmy. But be cool. I'm not gonna do anything that will hurt you. This isn't gonna make you gag. That's it, kid. Just take a little more of me now. I know you can do it. There you go, babe. I'm all the way in your mouth now, Jimmy. That's my dick head nudging against the opening of your throat."

"Now feast your eyes on my thick rod, Jimmy. Isn't it a thing of beauty, as I slowly pull almost all the way out of you, and then push back in again. Isn't it hot to be filled up by a joy-stick like mine, kid. I'm so thick you have to open your mouth wide to take me in. You can feel me nudging the back of your mouth, and you can see that I still have another three inches that's not in you yet. When you see that, you know you're getting fucked by a real stud, buddy. And I'm gonna teach you how to take those last three inches down your throat, Jimmy. But not tonight. We're gonna save that for one of our advanced classes."

"I'm gonna slow fuck you for a while now, babe. Once you get past your up-tight attitude you'll start to realize how good it feels. And you're lucky to be learning on a dick like mine. I'm spoiling you, buddy. After you get used to my thick eight inches, you won't even be interested in all those average six inchers."

After a few minutes of slow, rhythmic fucking Michael moans, "Okay, babe. I'm getting too close. We're gonna take a break now." He pulls out of me and quickly lowers his body onto mine. He lets go of my wrists, but my body is pinned firmly under his.

And now that I no longer have a mouthful of Michael's dick, I lay into him. "Okay, asshole! You've had your fun with me. You proved you're stronger than me. I should have bit your dick off while I had the chance, Now get off me, you big lug!"

"Jimmy! Jimmy! Don't be so hostile, kid. I'm doing you a favor, babe. I'm introducing you to a world of wild sex that you might never have known if I hadn't come along. You might have lived out your life in frustrated denial. And that's not psychologically healthy, Jimmy."

"I'm gonna give you lots of lessons in hot man to man sex, kid. At no charge. And by the time I'm done you'll be an accomplished cocksucker, Jimmy. And you'll have learned how to take my full eight inches up your ass, too. You know, those things take a lot of talent. And a lot of practice too. I can tell already that you have the talent, Jimmy. And I'll be available for a long time, so we're gonna get in a lot of hot practice. You can practice on me to your hearts content, buddy."

"So let's get started with a practice session right now, Jimmy. And what you said a minute ago, that wise-ass remark about intentionally biting my dick. Don't even think about it, man. You don't want to know what will happen to you if you go there."

Michael moves like a panther, and now he's straddling me again. "Now I'll teach you one of the most important tricks of the trade, Jimmy. When a guy's getting a blowjob, he loves to have the underside of his cockhead licked. It really feels like nothing else he's ever experienced. So I want you to do it to me now, kid. When you get it perfected, I'll follow you to the ends of the earth just to get you to do it again. So here's my dickhead, Jimmy, just an inch above your mouth. It's dripping with pre-cum again. So lick me, kid. And just keep licking. Take me to paradise, Jimmy."

I seem to be out of options, so I do as I'm told. I start licking the pre-cum that has dripped onto the underside of Michael's cock. And it gets an almost immediate reaction from him.

"Holy shit, man! That is so fucking hot. Keep it up, Jimmy. You really do have a talent for this, kid. You got a hot tongue, and you're a fast learner too. I'm making more pre-cum for you all the time now. So just keep licking me, babe. Ummm yeah! You and me are gonna become great friends, I can tell."

Okay buddy! That was fucking sensational. Next I want to teach you another little trick about sucking my fun-gun, Jimmy. Take my tool into your mouth, buddy. That's it. Now I want you to suck in your cheeks a little bit for me. Yeah, that's the idea. See, with `em sucked in like that, the soft inside of your mouth massages my dick as I thrust it in and out of you. And that gives me an even more intense sensation. And you can feel my cock throbbing and pulsing against the inside of your mouth, so it feels better to you too, babe.

"I love to look down and see that you've got your cheeks sucked in around my cock, kid. It tells me that this is something extra you want to do for me, Jimmy. It lets me know that you want to give me even greater pleasure."

"See, I'm actually teaching you two things, Jimmy. I'm teaching you to service me in a way that gives my dick the ultimate sexual sensation. And I'm teaching you to love servicing me like that. I'm teaching you that YOU can derive great sexual pleasure, just by knowing that you're giving ME great sexual pleasure. I know you're already starting to learn that, kid. And it's something I couldn't teach you if you weren't sexually attracted to me."

I've just got one more thing I want to teach you tonight, Jimmy, before we bring this first lesson to a climax. But first, I want you to know I took a good soapy shower before you got here, kid. And second, all the guys in the world who are up-tight about their ass just don't know what they're missing. A guy's ass is the second most sexually sensitive part of his body, Jimmy."

"Okay, I'm sitting on your chest, kid. And now I'm scooting forward, so that my butt is right above your face. And now I'm easing down, buddy, real gently, so that I'm sitting lightly on your face."

"Whoa! No need to squirm like that, Jimmy! It won't do you a bit of good. Like you said earlier, I'm stronger than you are. Hold still, babe! I told you I wouldn't do anything to hurt you. And I meant it. So quit struggling, kid! What we're gonna do is one of the most sexually exciting things that two men can do together. That's better. Just relax, babe. You're gonna learn to love this."

"I've got my butthole positioned right above your mouth, babe. Stick your tongue out now and feel it. Come on, just feel it. At this moment it's cleaner than most people's mouths. Ummm, yeah! Way to go, babe! Your tongue feels terrific, man! Now just run it around the outside of my butthole. That's it. Just keep at it, man. Just keep licking it, just like that!"

"That's fucking wild, Jimmy. The longer you do that, the hornier I get. See how relaxed and open I'm getting. I'm opening up for you, babe. Now put your open mouth on my butthole, so that your lips are surrounding it. Then take the tip of your tongue and push it into me, kid. Come on, don't get shy on me now, buddy. After we've done this a few times you'll be begging me for more. Come on babe. Push your tongue on into me."

"Ummm, Jimmy! That's the way to do it, kid. You are setting me on fire, man! And don't stop now. I'm nice and loose for you, buddy. So push on into me a little farther. Umm, that's it, kid. That got you way up into me. Now pull your tongue out of me, and then push it right back in. Way to go, babe. You're fucking me with your tongue now, buddy. God, Jimmy, you've got a great rhythm going. In and out of me. Just keep it up. Deep into me and then out again. Just keep fucking me, kid!"

"Shit, man, I wish this could go on forever. But I've gotta slide back down to your chest now, Jimmy. You've got me so fucking hot I can't hold back any longer. Open your mouth for my dick, kid. At-a-boy. Now just lie back and enjoy it. I've worked up a heavy load for you, buddy. And it won't take more than a few strokes to get it up and on its way."

Michael whispers to me now, "We're approaching our most intimate moments, Jimmy. My cum is bubbling in my balls, and it will soon be on its way! My hot load will be spurting into your mouth, babe! And there can't possibly be a more intimate moment than that! And when it comes, Jimmy, I want you to accept it. Accept me. Take my load and swallow it! It's the essence of me. It's our bond. Our union. It joins us together. It makes us one."

Michael is holding my head in his hands now, as he continues to fuck me in the mouth. Then I hear a long, low-pitched moan, and I feel the first spurt of his hot load splash against the back of my mouth and onto my tongue. His cum is hot and thick and creamy, and it has the raw, raunchy taste of sex. I swallow it quickly, just in time to take his second spurt. Then there are two more in rapid succession, and his cum is flooding my mouth.

Michael and I have created our own separate world, where the only things that exist are his cock and his cum and my mouth. And his cock, now bathed by the cum in my mouth, continues to pump in and out of me. Then he stops thrusting, with his dick all the way into my mouth. I press my tongue up against his cum tube, and I can feel it pulse and throb as it delivers his final spurts into me.

Michael's cock remains in me as I swallow slowly. I want to hold his dick and his cum in my mouth, just gradually swallowing, so I can prolong the moment - so I can continue to taste his hot load, and just let it trickle down my throat.

Michael's sperm flooding my mouth is the most wondrous sensation I've ever experienced. This gorgeous guy has shared with me the stuff that makes him male. He has given me his most intimate sexual possession. I've been fantasizing about this for eight years. And I'm overwhelmed.

With Michael's orgasm finally at an end, he stretches out on top of me. His entire body resting on mine. And he kisses me tenderly. Our first kiss. Then his tongue enters my mouth, and I hear him moan with pleasure as he tastes the traces of his own cum that still linger in my mouth.

And at that moment, with Michael's tongue deep inside me, I have a spontaneous orgasm. My load sprays like a fire hose between our two bodies, while Michael's tongue continues to explore my mouth. And we remain lying like that for a very long time. Two men lost in the euphoria of discovering one another.

I'm overcome by several intense feelings and emotions. My most intense feeling is sexual ecstasy - because I fucking LOVED everything that Michael and I did together. Everything! Michael took me to Nirvana and back, and my life will never be the same. And then there's relief - that I can finally acknowledge to myself that I'm gay. And finally there's joy - that it was Michael, gorgeous Michael, who took me by the hand and led me, screaming and kicking, to acknowledge my true sexual identity.

Michael is looking down at me now with those dazzling blue eyes of his, searching my face for a reaction. I flash him my cute, devilish grin, "You didn't really rape me tonight. You know that don't you, Michael? You know I wanted you just as much as you wanted me."

"I know, Jimmy. But we had to go through this charade, didn't we. This pretense that I was forcing you. This make believe world in which I wanted you, but you didn't want me. That was the only way you could accept my advances, Jimmy."

"You understand me better than I understand myself, Michael. I might never have escaped from my closet if you hadn't come into my life." I grin at him now, "I needed a big jolt from that awesome eight inch meat-whistle of yours, to get me to finally accept the fact that I'm gay."

"And you just might have saved my life in the process, Michael. I was in bad shape. Severely depressed over not being able to accept myself for who I am. I had just about reached the breaking point. I was close to being suicidal, Michael." Now I flash him my cutest, innocent kid grin, "You - - and your thick eight inches - - have turned my life around, babe."


It's just after 10PM the following night now. The lights are off and Michael and I are lying side by side together, naked in bed. "I'd like us to try something a little different tonight, Michael."

"Does it involve you sucking my dick, kid?"

"You betcha, Michael. It sure does."

"Well, let's do it then, babe!"

And I'm grinning from ear to ear as I flip myself around into the sixty-nine position. As I push my crotch into Michael's face I say, "Gotcha, buddy!"

Then I think I hear Michael say something. It sounds like, "Hey! I'm a TOP!", or something like that. But it's muffled, so I can't be sure. Anyway, after a little wrestling around I have him smoking on my thick seven inch joint. Then I take Michael into me. And for a little while we're the only two people on earth.


It's a couple of hours later now. Michael and I are lying blissfully together in the afterglow, a tangle of arms and legs. I look over at him, "You did good, Michael. I love the way you worshiped my dick tonight. Of course it will take lots of practice before you get it just right. But then I'm a patient teacher."

"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!", grins Michael. "I bet you tell that to all your students."

"And by the way, Michael. Thanks for teaching me how to loosen up your asshole, buddy. That's gonna come in real handy when I'm teaching you how to take my thick seven inches up your ass."

Michael grins and says under his breath, "My God! I've created a monster!"

Now a sly grin flickers on my face and then quickly vanishes. "We've shared an incredible physical intimacy, Michael. Now let's share with one another personal information about ourselves. Information that's so personal it explains who we are, deep down where it really counts. For example, what is your favorite color? And when you were a little boy, what did you want to be when you grew up?"

I can tell Michael is trying to keep a straight face. "Your "color" question is a little too personal for this stage of our relationship, Jimmy. After we've fucked a few more times I'll reconsider it. But I'll tell you about my dreams as a little boy. I wanted to become either a fireman or a gay porn star."

I let out a big hoot, and a mischievous grin lights up my face. "We got something in common, babe, 'cause I wanted to be either a policeman or a hustler."

Michael can't quite conceal his grin as he fakes a pained expression. "What we got in common, Jimmy, is a weird sense of humor." And before I can say anything else he's kissing me.


Now we're both quiet for a while, lost in our own thoughts and plans for the future. Then Michael says, "This penitentiary we're in, that we jokingly call a resort hotel, may not be so bad after all, Jimmy." And I think I detect a sly grin on his face as he continues. "With the two of us sharing a cell, we'll always find something to occupy our time. And with good behavior, we're both eligible for parole in two years."

"Two years of good behavior," I say, pondering that. Then I shoot Michael my patented devilish grin, "Do you think we can manage that, Michael?"

Michael gives me a loving look before he replies, "Well kid, our behavior the first two days wasn't merely good. It was excellent! So yeah, I think we can manage two years of good behavior."


It's three months later now. Michael and I are standing in the prison chapel, holding hands before the altar. The prison Chaplin looks at me and then at Michael. "I am happy to be performing this ceremony today, based on legislation passed last year by the United States Congress, and signed into law by President Hillary Clinton."

Then the Chaplin looks to me again. "Do you, Jimmy, take this man Michael, to be your lawfully wedded husband? To love, honor and obey . . . . . .

The End

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Writer's note: Were you surprised to learn that this story was set in a prison? Did you notice the following words and phrases in the first few paragraphs of the story?

Pokey

Joint

Stir crazy

Big house

Up the river

Just a few clues I dropped along the way :-)

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