Andy and Sean
This is a story of the emerging sexual relationship and adventures of Andy Johnson and Sean Allcock, from both their perspectives. It is fictional, aspirational, and hot.
For more background on how they met, found each other and realized their mutual attraction you can find parts 1 to 4 of a story called "He and I" in the Gay Male — Adult Youth section of nifty.org.
Part 1 of Andy and Sean* is identical to Part 5 of "He and I". So you can follow their developing relationship at either location. *
Suffice to say, Andy, 18, is a recent high school graduate and Sean, 27, was his young teacher and swim team coach, who is now his good friend. They are about to become "friends with benefits," or even more, as Sean drives Andy to Springfield for Andy's college orientation and a weekend of discovery.
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Part 7 – Sunday morning, Act III, the Finale
Andy:
So far this weekend was everything I dreamed of. Sean and I had fully bonded and our mutual sexploration had fulfilled almost all my fantasies, but one.
That was having anal sex. In the gay porn I had seen both the giver (the 'top') and recipient (the `bottom') seemed ecstatic, but that may just have been the participants' acting. I was determined to find out for myself. I didn't have an idea whether I was a top or bottom, but I surely knew that I wanted to replace my fantasy with reality.
That Sean brought up "safe sex" the other day suggested that he, too, had this on his mind. He didn't seem to rule out anything that might give me (and him) pleasure. So I decided to take the bull by the horns and grab a couple of condoms. It was only around 11, so we had another hour to ourselves.
We both were totally aroused. I suggested we each put a condom on the other. We stood up, unwrapped these Ultrasensitive™ condoms and, after figuring how each unrolled, slipped them on the other. As I did it I couldn't resist gently cupping his pendulous ball sac, stroking his perineum and stretching my middle finger to touch his anus. His cock gave quite a jump of pleasure.
We were standing and caught our reflections in the large mirror. I don't think I could imagine a fitter, more handsome and horny couple. We looked into each other's eyes via the mirror and smiled. After which he grabbed me around the waist and tossed me back on the bed.
"Who wants to go first?" he asked.
"As top or bottom, do you mean?"
"I guess I mean as top," he answered.
"Why don't you," I said, "since you are the older."
"Well, OK," he said, "but I have to make this easier."
I didn't know what he meant. He got me on my back and knelt between my legs and lifted my legs up to his shoulders, exposing my anal region. He leaned down and began rimming me, soaking my anus with his saliva. He let some saliva dribble down on his erect and encased penis. He then inserted one, then two and finally three fingers into my rectum, removed them and, holding my legs up, replaced his fingers with his cock, and slowly applied pressure, pushing, pushing.
"Relax, Andy, like you are about to move your bowels," he urged.
It felt, well, funny, but I did as he asked and his 8" pole slowly entered. He didn't rush it, just letting it push in very slowly. All the while I could contemplate his face and upper body. His face showed both concentration and excitement. Inch by inch he entered as I began to feel fuller and fuller. There was a little pain at first, but he was very gentle, and it soon was replaced by a sense of fascination. His muscled chest and abdomen were shiny with sweat. Finally he was completely in. He held that position for a moment, while I felt an enormous sense of pleasure flood over me. Maybe it was the pressure he was exerting on my prostate.
Then he started to pull out an inch or two, thrusting fully in again. The rhythm was slow at first, then picked up, pulling out a big more each time. Each thrust was cushioned by his full bush. I loved it! He was fucking me in the most sensuous way and I loved it. And I knew he did, too. He leaned in briefly and we kissed. He resumed and after about a dozen more of these accelerating thrusts he called out and came, and came, and came a few of times, finally releasing my legs and falling on me as he pulled his cock out of my ass. He was totally spent, rolled off me and just lay next to me, in that semi-comatose post-coital condition. His condom was filled with milky jism. For some unknown reason I pulled it off his flaccid penis and emptied it on my chest, tasted it and then spread it all over my chest and abdomen.
After about five minutes, while staring at the ceiling he groggily said, "That was fantastic! " and turning to me, "How did you like it?"
Sean:
I guess Andy was anxious to get it over with when he pulled out the condoms. He's such an adventurous boy, so we got to work, or rather "to pleasure." He agreed to receive, while I was happy to give. I had once convinced Joyce to have anal sex with me and, although many women are said to really enjoy it, she found it a turn off. But I enjoyed it, perhaps thinking of a man as I did it.
In any case Andy seemed ready and willing, as he unrolled the condom onto my erection. He lay back facing me and I decided I couldn't take my eyes off him so I lubricated my self with my saliva. I stretched his anus with my fingers and, as gently as possible, pushed my way in. I was holding his legs up, but soon let them rest on my shoulders as I entered him. He was taking it very well as I slowly slid my cock in to the hilt, his golden fuzzy scrotum resting on my black pubes. I looked down at this contrasting scene, then into his eyes, shining with pleasure. We kissed passionately.
I then began my rhythmic consummation of our love making, since this was much more than sex, it was a complete and mutual confluence of our desires. As the pace picked up, each thrust as deep as I could make it, I soon was out of control, operating on automatic pilot. Nothing could stop me as I reached an explosive orgasm, filling the condom (with at least a couple of teaspoons of semen and a billion sperm expending themselves non-reproductively, all for our pleasure). I fell back, exhausted both physically and emotionally.
I felt Andy remove the condom, but didn't realize what he did with its contents until I finally opened my eyes and saw how he painted his chest with it. I leaned over and licked up my own jism off his chest, and, with my sticky lips, gave him a French kiss, sharing my salty/sticky emission.
Upon asking him how he liked it, he said, "Wow! Now its my turn!"
He said he wanted to do it doggy style, and I raised myself, presenting my ass to him. His cock was stiff with passion as he positioned himself behind me. He, too, began to lubricate my anus with his tongue massaged the saliva in with his fingers. He seemed to follow my gentle and slow approach, pushing his erection slowly into me. I had thought my erection was long gone but my penis started hardening again.
This was all new to me. His entry and rhythmic fucking of me was accompanied by a reach around which helped my cock grow, and it wasn't so long before he and I came simultaneously.
Andy:
Now it was my turn to be the top and I chose to take Sean doggy style, since he was clearly fatigued. Now I would have the opportunity to compare top to bottom. I love the muscularity of his back and his buns, and ran my hands along his well defined lats and over his gluteus maximi.
I asked him to spread his legs, allowing me to spread his butt cheeks and dowse his anal region with a liberal supply of saliva. He seemed to like this, repeatedly backing into my face.
Finally I touched his anus with the tip of my cock. At first it missed, slipping up his butt crack a couple of times, but finally made entry through the star of his anus into his rectum. I was holding his waist and I entered him by slowly pulling him to me. In about a minute I was completely in and he made it even more stimulating for me by flexing his anal sphincter. My rhythmic thrusts were quickly matched by his, thus amplifying the experience for both of us. My right hand reached around again and found he once more had a super hard on (how does he do it?). My left hand was now caressing his abdomen. In this supercharged state we both came to climax at the same time, falling to one side, my cock still up his rear.
We were both totally spent, and would be for the rest of the day, me attending the second day of the orientation and Sean tooling around Springfield. He said he had a surprise for me this evening and would meet me back in the room at 6.
Part 12 – Getting to know Chad