A Few Good Men 2: Sergeant Brian O'Rourke
I was just 19 and had grown a little more experienced at sizing men up before they got into my pants. I'd had more than enough nights of disappointment. After meeting more than my share of the wham-bam-thank-you-Sam type I began seeking out more experienced men. No longer satisfied with giving it up for just about every masculine top, I became more selective. My gut instincts generally served me well.
I found that one of the best places to meet guys was at the beach. Especially at the volleyball courts where a lot of people congregated. I liked hanging out at the volleyball courts for a couple of reasons. First and foremost, it was a great place to view hot guys. With my sunglasses on I was able to stare with impunity. All those hot fucking men with nothing but a pair of trunks on got my blood boiling. One of the downsides, however, was the fact that so many of the guys there were straight. They quickly picked up on my cruising, sunglasses or not. Although I never had a problem with any of them, on more than one occasion guys let me know they weren't interested. Sometimes pretty abruptly. That was okay actually, because the second reason I liked hanging out at the volleyball courts was that I was often asked if I wanted to join a game. I loved to play and the hot men just made it all the better.
Actually, that's where I met Brian O'Rourke. He was 29. He'd been in the Corps and was a Sergeant when he was discharged. Brian and several other guys were playing a game when I sat down to watch. Though we'd never met, he acknowledged my presence with a nod and a great big smile of pearly whites. I couldn't keep my eyes off him. About 6' tall, his good looks and freckles made him stand out from the rest of the crowd. The plentiful copper colored hair on his pecs, belly and legs was the same color as that on his head. And the patch on his lower back, just above his waistline gave promise of a hairy butt. It was so damned sexy. I watched his every more. At one point, when they were changing sides, Brian asked if I wanted to join. So I played next to him. We played for over an hour and had a great time. When the group disbursed, Brian stayed and we talked. Finally, he looked up at the sky and observed the sun.
"Damn, I better get out of the sun before I really bake" he said.
"Yah, looks like you're getting a little red" I replied.
"Hey, I could use a beer. Wanna go get one?" he asked.
"I'd love to, but----"
"---You're not old enough, are you?" he interrupted.
I blushed. "No, I'm afraid not"
"No problem" he said easily. "I live just about a half mile from here. I've got a fridge full of beer"
"Sounds good to me" I shrugged. What the hell. Strapping hunk of man asking me to his place to drink beer? Hot damn!
I followed Brian as he led me toward his apartment. Our conversation was slow and easy along the way. I was comfortable with him despite the fact that he was pretty blunt and to the point.
"You are over 18 though, aren't you?"
"Yah, 19. Why?" I queried.
"Well, it's just that I've got a rule about bringing underage guys home"
"You bring guys home often?" I teased.
"If they look like you, as often as possible" he shot back, not mincing any words. There was little question of what he had on his mind.
"Sheez! You don't pull and punches, do you?"
"Should I?"
"I guess not"
"You are into man to man action, aren't you?"
I laughed. "Well..."
"Whaddya mean, `Well....'?"
I looked around to see if anybody was within earshot. He was pretty brazen and it was embarrassing me a little bit. "I mean, yah"
"Good" he retorted. "What kind of action do you like?"
"I dunno" I answered sheepishly.
"Aw, c'mon! Let's not beat around the bush" he kidded.
"I don't know what to say" I blushed again.
"Damn, but you are a shy one, huh?"
"I guess so"
"So whaddya like to do?"
"Lots of stuff" I stammered. "How about you?"
"I like to pick up hot guys at the beach, take em home, get em relaxed with a few beers, take their clothes off and fuck em til I just can't get it up anymore"
"Cool"
"I thought you'd like that"
"What made you think I was gay?" I asked with concern.
"Gaydar"
"Gaydar?"
"Yah. Gay guys just know when another guy is gay"
"Really?"
"Sure. When you came over and sat down I recognized the hunger. You were looking for a man weren't you?"
"Looks like I found one too!"
"Actually, you were just looking for dick, right?"
"Well, yah" I answered sheepishly.
"Don't ever feel weird about acting on your impulses" he said seriously. "Listen to your dick and most of the time you'll find what you're looking for"
When we arrived at Brian's place we took our shoes off and rinsed the sand off at the hot water shower on the side of the building. He retrieved a couple of towels for us to dry off with before heading upstairs and inside. When we got to the front door, he stepped just inside where he shucked his trunks.
"I hope you don't mind, but I never wear anything inside the house" he said matter of factly.
I stood there amazed at the beauty of his backside. His all-over tan accentuated his muscles. The copper colored hair on his legs fanned out over his butt cheeks. Turning to me he allowed me to view the front of him in all his nakedness. The first thing I noticed was just how deeply cut his abs were as the muscles dove into his groin. Of average size, his circumcised cock hung down over his low hangers. The copper colored fur swirling around them made them all the more interesting.
"Uh----I don't mind" I stammered.
Reaching for my chin, he chuckled. "Of course you don't. Feel free to get naked yourself" he said as he stroked my jaw. I felt the blood rushing into my groin. I just knew I was going to spring a boner.
"I dunno-----I-----"
"----Shhhhhh!" he soothed. "Remember what I said. Listen to your dick. I'll bet he's telling you to get naked, huh?"
"Well, yah.."
"Then set him free, Soldier!"
So I did. Within seconds I was naked as the day I was born and my half hard on was poking out in front of me. Brian disappeared into the kitchen and got us a couple of beers. Standing by the window, looking out toward the ocean we silently enjoyed the view. I gulped down the first beer without even tasting it. I was a little stiff standing there at first but Brian quickly put me at ease. After handing me a second beer he stood behind me and lightly ran his hands all over my body. Starting with my head, he swirled his fingers around my buzz cut, to my temples, over my ears, across my forehead, over my closed eyes, down my nose, around my lips and across my cheeks. I had a throbbing hard on in a flash. Of course, that was no surprise at that age.
Brian continued with his light caresses. Running his fingers around my neck and over my shoulders, he continued across my upper back, down my sides and finally settling on my lower back where his fingers danced. It felt so good. Blowing lightly on my neck and ears he stepped closer and moved his hands to the front of me. Busy fingers swirled over my hard pecs, met in the middle and dove to my abs where they fanned out across my goosebumped flesh. I lay my head on his shoulder and pressed my backside against him, feeling his plump prick. Moving his hands up to my chest again he nipped and teased my nipples until they were hard and inviting. Nobody had ever played with my tits like that before. It was as if there was a direct wire from them to my dick! As the intensity of the tit work grew so did the neck work he did with his tongue and teeth. By the time he was biting my neck and pulling hard on my tits I was bucking my butt hard up against his steely hardness which was leaving trails of wetness across my cheeks.
Without saying a word, the man continued to play me like a fiddle. His hands moved lower, swirling around my groin. Coming close but never touching my cock and balls drove me insane. Kicking my legs apart with his knees, he felt between my legs and below my balls. When I thought I was just about ready to come from the sensation, his hands quickly moved to my backside where they made magic on my butt. Just barely touching my flesh, he moved his fingers all over my hard cheeks before lightly fingering my crack. My pucker dilated in anticipation of his fingers running over it, but it was several tortuous minutes before he even hinted of getting close.
Reaching far between my legs to the back of my balls, his fingers slowly closed in on my hole. Crazed with lust, I pushed my butt back onto his hand. Finally, a hard and callused finger grazed ever so lightly across my pursed ass lips. Upon contact, my knees weakened. Not missing a beat, Brian held me up with an arm across my chest while his fingers danced around my most private place. When he was sure I could stand on my own, he moved his support arm down and his fingers started their descent toward my throbbing cock and aching balls. After several agonizing minutes, his fingers brushed across the underside of my balls before taking them into his hand. With tremendous agility he rolled them around in his callused palm. As my breaths became shorter and more labored the man closed in on my maleness. After lightly stroking my rigid shaft up and down, he finally surrounded my hardness with a man's grip while he mashed his own against my butt.
Copious amounts of precum poured out of my cock, coating Brian's fingers and palm. Using my natural lube to pleasure me, he ever so slowly jacked my cock while feasting on my neck. All the while his dick danced on my butt, bringing me closer and closer to an explosive orgasm. Standing there in front of that view window, staring out onto the world, it all felt so natural. His neck work got more and more pronounced as he humped me and slid his slick hand along the length of me. Faster and faster he went until I couldn't control myself anymore. After several minutes of fighting the urge to spew, I listened to my dick and gave in to the sensations I was feeling.
The beer, the warmth of the sun, the strong man wrapped around me, the scent of him and the sensations his hands and mouth were making on my body all combined and I raced out of control toward a mind blowing cum. As I neared the point of no return, Brian only encouraged me.
"Let it go, Gyrene. Give it up"
"Uhhhhhh" I moaned.
"I know. Give in to it. Let me bring you off"
I was just seconds away and he knew it. "Oh, fuck, Man! You're gonna make me cum!"
"Oh, yah! Go for it. Get your nut, Dude" he encouraged, licking my neck.
Just then he reached under and scooped my balls into his palm. That did it. I locked and loaded just seconds before ejaculating all over the window in front of me. I shot with such force that you could hear my spew smacking against the glass. My knees were very weak so Brian held me close while he brought me off in one helluva orgasm. His hand action on my dick subsided with my spew but his neck action never did. It felt good. He continued to work my balls while I finished coming and started my cool down.
"Good boy!" he encouraged.
"What a fucking cum! Fuck an A-----"
"----We'll get to that!" he interrupted with a chuckle all the while mashing his hardness into my butt cheeks.
I chuckled back. "I certainly hope so"
"Oh you do, huh?" he said pulling me closer to him.
"Sure thing. You didn't think I came here for just a hand job, did you?" I shot back.
Laughing out loud, he replied. "You little smart ass Boot!"
"You've got no idea just how smart my ass is, Stud!" I challenged.
"Oh, I've got an idea" he said, rocking us back and forth.
"Yah?"
"Yah. I'll bet your ass is so smart it can measure a cock to within a quarter of an inch, huh?"
"Piece of cake, Dude!" I answered, grinding my backside on his leaking log.
"Oh, you horny little Devil Dog, you" he rasped. "I'll bet you can fuck all night, huh?"
"With the right guy" I informed.
"Whewie, Gyrene!" he spat. "We're gonna have some fun tonight!". With that Brian spun me around. Holding on to me tightly, he licked most of my cum off of his hand before sharing the rest of it with me. It was nasty. It was wicked. It was awesome. Then he kissed me deeply before moving down my chest and belly to my half hard dick where he cleaned the rest of my spunk off. In no time I had another raging boner. Ah, to be 18 again!
"Let's get you another beer and a little rest time before this Marine starts his maneuvers, huh?" A cock sure man taking control. I liked the sound of that!
After another beer for both of us, Brian led us onto the rear deck of his apartment which was above the garage. Although it was uncovered it was surrounded by 6' high reed fencing that gave it privacy. In the middle, right on the deck was a large mattress covered with a fitted sheet. Brian led me to the mattress where we lay down naked in one another's arms. As if it was the most natural thing to do in the world he started making love to me. The sunlight was high and bright in the sky above us and the sounds of the world around us were everywhere. Though I couldn't see any windows peering down on us it felt strange to be having sex right out in the open. But it didn't faze Brian in the least so he never missed a beat. Inside of a couple of minutes I was totally into having sex with him and I quickly forgot that we were outside.
Brian was a butt man and made no qualms about it. He worshipped butt. Not really into kissing and thrashing around a lot, he wasted no time in getting down to business. Pushing me onto my stomach, he proceeded to eat my butt like the champion Stud that he is. In no time I was ready and begging for him to fuck me. Pulling me onto all fours, he slicked my crack and gaping pucker with slippery lube before greasing up his own bone. Once done, he tossed the lube aside and painlessly slid his steely hardness inside of me. Painless because I was so hot and horny to be dicked and the fact that when hard he was just a little bigger than average. Once started, there was no stopping Brian. He was and is a fucking machine. Inside of a couple of minutes, his hips were on auto pilot and for the next 45 minutes he fed me 7 inches of hard man cock like a fucking pro.
With Brian there was, and is, very little finesse. His cock size allows him to brutalize my butt without wearing me out. It's pretty awesome getting balled by him. Mostly on all fours, the cocksman drilled me deep and hard while running his hands over my body. When he got really going he fucked me fast and hard, pushing me down onto my stomach while he wrenched his rammer in my guts. Although the first part of his fuck was all about him, when he started thinking about getting close to nutting, he sure as fuck made me feel good.
While he had me on my stomach he was really putting it to me. I could feel his baggy balls slapping a little painfully against my own. The longer he fucked the rougher he treated my butt while chewing roughly on the back of my neck. As long as he chewed on my neck I couldn't help but buck my hole back onto his rutting rod. Most of the time it was carnal and primitive and it turned me on something fierce. Sometimes it was just too damned hard and somewhat painful. That's when I tried to buck him off and he fucking loved it. Goddamn, but the man was rough.
When Brian finally sprinted for his nut it was all about him. Gripping on to me tightly, his whole body moved with his fuck. On my stomach with my butt up and open to him, I became his whore, his hole. And I loved it. The man poured it to me so fast and furious that I thought he was going to fuck me off at the same time. His breathing got sporadic and awesome moaning sounds came out of him. His dick strokes became short and he concentrated on fucking my sphincter gripped tight around his shaft.
"Oh, yah, Stud! Fuck that ass!" I encouraged.
"Gonna cream your guts, Gyrene!" he warned.
I wanted his load. Pushing my hole hard onto his cock, I urged him on. "Gimme your fuckin cum!"
"So close----so close to givin it up, Dude!" he panted between labored breaths.
"Pump me full of your cum, Brian"
"Oh, Baby, here it comes!"
"Oh, fuck yah, come in me!" I yelled. That did it. He drove his dick deep and planted his seed in me. I felt the heat of his cum as he shot his load.
"AHHHHHH! Fuckin cumming in you!" he spat as he flushed his balls.
During his cool down period his body would jerk involuntarily every so often pushing his hard prick deep inside of me. The jerking started about every 10 seconds immediately after he came and then less often as the time went by. For several minutes he lay on my back, buried to the balls, wracked with his orgasm. When he came out of the fog, he was still hard and very attentive to me.
Pulling me up onto all fours he continued to fuck me slowly. "Damn, but you're a hot fuck!" he said, wrapping a lube slicked hand around my own hard cock. I fucking melted. I love the feel of a hard cock in my ass while my dick is being worked. I bucked my hole onto his cock.
"Oh, fuck, Dude!" was all I could say.
"You like this shit?" he asked.
"Don't ever stop fucking me, Brian" I begged.
"Don't you worry, Soldier. You've gonna get all the dick need"
"Oh, fuck, Man! It feels so good" I moaned as I lay my head down on the bed.
"Yah it does! You just lay there and take Daddy's dick while he gets you off!" he purred.
The word Daddy really set me off. As I lay there with my arms stretched out in front of me on the bed, my butt was open and alive as he worked his magic on me. While his hardness raked across my prostate, his slick palm danced on my super sensitive trigger ridge causing my ass to tighten on his shaft. Slowly but surely he brought me closer and closer to cumming.
"Oh, Daddy! Oh, Daddy!" I panted.
"Yah, Baby?" he cooed.
"Daddy, you're gonna make me cum!"
"That's it, Baby! Cum for your Daddy!"
"It feels so good, Daddy! Don't stop!" I begged. He worked his hand faster and faster on my pulsating prick.
"You're so warm inside, Soldier! Your guts are so fucking warm!"
"I can feel your cum inside of me!"
"My cock is swimming in Jarhead jizz!" he teased me. The sensations on my cock and in my butt combined with the dirty talk were getting to me. I felt that familiar sensation of an impending orgasm.
"Oh, fuck, Man! I'm gonna cum!"
"That's it, Baby! Blow you load!" he said as he jacked my prick faster. I felt everything at once. The hot sun, the open air, his hairy legs and groin against me, a hard dick in my butt and a fantastic fucking hand job. That's all it took. This fucking Marine gave it up. I shot rope after rope of cum onto the bed below me. While my cock shot my butt undulated around the hardness buried inside of it. What a fucking cum!
When it was all over, Brian got up and brought back another couple of beers for us to enjoy while we lay there next to one another. The beer, the sun and the sex all combined to make me sleepy. I drifted off to sleep in his arms. Some time later I awoke with him spooned around my backside. He was kissing and licking my neck and ear. I was hard. I pushed back against him.
"Ummmmmm" I moaned.
"Nice nap?" he asked.
"Yah. What time is it?"
"Does it matter, Baby?" he asked, wrapping his hand around my cock.
"Not really"
"You don't have anywhere you need to go, do you?"
"No. You?"
"I have to work at 10" he replied, "but we've got plenty of time until then.
"Good!" I said, pushing my butt back to his hardness.
With that he pulled my leg up and started fingering my butt hole. It was slick with lube. He toyed with my asslips and they opened to kiss his finger tips. With precision he stimulated my pucker until it opened like a flower.
"Open up for Daddy, Baby!" he cooed in my ear, humping his hard prick against my ass cheeks.
I loved the fell of him. I wanted him inside of me. My butthole flared open. In the next couple of minutes, he had my hole gaping and his fingers were mining the depths of my butt. In no time my butt juices and his cum were flowing out of me, creating a slick all over my butt and his hand. Pulling his fingers out of my butt, me moved his cock head closer to my hole while he wrapped his slippery hand around my throbbing tube.
"Oh, fuck!" was all I could say as he slowly jacked me off.
"Yah, Gyrene. You're gonna get fucked again aren't you?" he rasped as he punched his cock at my gaping gash.
"Oh, fuck yah! Dick me Daddy!" I begged. Goddamn, but I needed dick at that moment!
Using my hard cock as a handle, Brian quickly flipped me on my back. Automatically, my legs rose and rested on his shoulders. Just as automatically the snout of his cock sniffed out my butt and breached my pucker. Without a hint of discomfort the man buried himself to the balls and started another round of fucking. With remarkable precision he sluiced into my warm guts at just the right angles to take me to the moon.
For the next 20 minutes I lay there and took dick like I was born to do while the Stud Brian scraped the walls of my fuck tunnel for all the friction he could get. It was awesome. I was full of cum from our first mating so the entire length of my fuck guts were slick and open for his pounding prick. In no time his cock, balls and groin and my entire ass were soaked with the slick of our fuck. The sounds of his cock and balls slamming into me were loud and wet. By the time he jetted another load of Jarhead jizz into me we were covered in sweat. When I realized he was about to come, I grabbed my cock and stroked myself toward another orgasm.
Looking up at the hot man balling me I watched what the last minutes of our fuck were doing to him. By the time he was on his final sprint his tongue was hanging out of his mouth and he was drooling! Seconds before he shot his load he took several hard and deep thrusts. Suddenly he froze, buried to the balls. Throwing his head back, his eyes rolled back and his mouth gaped open as he flushed his balls. That's all it took for me. Just feeling him ejaculating in me set me off. His orgasm was no more than half over before I started spewing seed everywhere. Semen rocketed out of me. I landed on the bed over my shoulder, on my face, on my chest, all over Brian's hairy belly and a little bit hung from the hair on his left pec.
Wracked with his involuntary jerking, he pulled me up to him and pressed our chests and bellies together. Planting kisses on my mouth, he smeared my spew between us. When we both cooled down we were a slippery, sweaty mess. After several minutes he jumped up and led me to the shower where we washed off our day's activities. By the time we were finished it was 7:00 and we were both starved.
We left the apartment only long enough to get a bite to eat and then hurried back to get naked again. Once stripped and in each other's arms the action started again. Brian took me on all fours once again. This time he took it real slow and jacked me off the whole time he fucked me. Fucking the full length of my man cunt he stroked me dangerously close to cumming. When I batted his hand away so that I wouldn't spew, his fuck took on a new dimension. No longer slow and gentle, Brian took me for a rough ride that to this day I can't forget. Deep and hard and fast he fucked me furiously while slapping the cheeks of my butt until they were deep red. The spanking didn't do much for me except keep me from cumming sooner. But it sure did wonders for Brian. He was so fucking hard and turned on that I couldn't bring myself to stop him.
He finally shot another load of ball beer into me before stroking me off afterwards. When finished he collapsed on top of me and lay on my back while his cock softened. Finally and sadly, he pulled out and hopped in the shower to get ready for work. I joined him in the shower briefly before he hopped out. By the time I had cleaned up and dressed again, he was ready to go. Before he dropped me off at my quarters we exchanged phone numbers and he invited me to come to the gay bar where he tended bar. I spent the rest of the night resting in my quarters while the sensations of our fucks remained fresh in my hole.