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Valentine's day had ended up being a real drag for Artie. He had tried to woo Sugar, and when that hadn't worked, he had asked a few other girls, but to no avail. He had ended up attending Sugar's party at Breaksticks alone and while he had some fun, when it got late, and the restaurant started to clear, Artie found himself alone at a table. He was feeling down and kind of left out. He had just put his hands on the wheels of his chair to head for the door when a hand clapped him on the shoulder and a familar voice spoke softly from behind him.
"So..." Sam's smooth voice spoke quietly but with enthusiasm. "I see I'm not the only one that struck out on V-day."
Sam stepped around to the table and sat in the chair nearest Artie. Sam was smiling, but it was easy to see that he had also had a rough night.
"Yes." Artie said with an exhale. "None of the ladies want any of this...." Artie motioned toward his body in a sweeping motion, "At least not tonight." Artie voice was also in a positive tone, despite a little bit of self depricating humor.
Sam smiled, but it was plain to see that he was disapointed. "I've tried all week to get Mercedes to pick me, and she didn't. And it really sucks." As Artie nodded in agreement, Sam continued as he nibbled on a stale breadstick, "and you know, I've been at this for weeks, trying to wear her down. I thought for sure we would be together by now. And that is why...I reserved us a room for tonight....three weeks ago...at the Moon-Glo out by the interstate....$59.99 paid in advance...down the toilet."
Artie smiled and laughed, but it was in comiseration. Artie and Sam had talked regularly since Sam had confessed to him that he had beeing having sex for money to help his family in Kentucky. The two had gotten close again, and it was nice, but they had not had sex. After Sam's tearful confession, they had slept in each others arms that night, but nothing else had happened. Artie felt like Sam had been scarred by having sex with those guys, and that sex with Artie might not be something Sam would want to do anymore. Artie certainly hadn't wanted to bring it up despite being super horned after laying next to Sam's hard tight body. Also, Sam had a thing for Mercedes, and whatever Sam and Artie had, it seemed different. Artie really liked Sam, but he wasn't going to push anything.
The two talked a little more, but it was nearly 11:00pm and Breadsticks was about to close. Sam looked up at Artie, his large mouth still chewing a breadstick and said, "You know....I already paid for the room....do you want to check it out? It's really swanky...."
Artie smiled with his big toothy grin and Sam instantly reciprocated. Artie thought he knew what Sam was thinking, but he wasn't going to make any assumptions. But there was no way Artie could refuse. A few minutes later they were in Sam's beat up old car headed toward the interstate. Artie had made a quick call to his parents explaining that he was headed to a party and might crash at a friends. There was some more light conversation, but it wasn't far.
The Moon-Glo was a cheesy and slightly dumpy adult motel. Built in the 40's, it had seen better days. Sam pulled into a full parking lot. The sign out front boasted "Free HBO, HOT TUBS," and "HOURLY RATES AVAILABLE!". Sam grabbed Artie's folded up chair out of the back and before he could offer to help Artie into it, Artie had hoisted himself from the front passenger seat and into the chair. This was a move that Sam never ceased to be impressed by. Sam couldn't help but think that Artie had lots of impressive moves.
Sam had the key in his pocket, so he must have checked in earlier today. They went to one of the doors and Sam opened it. Artie followed him in. The room was rediculous. The walls were covered in a red paisley wallpaper. The floor was covereds in thick red shag carpet. The bed wasn't heart shaped, but the hot tup next to it was. Every surface was red or purple. Artie and Sam looked at each other and laughed.
"I'd say that $59 was a waste allright..." Artie said, but his sentence was cut off by Sam's big warm lips touching Artie's. Sam had bent down and was kissing Artie passionately while carressing the back of Artie's head with his hand. They kissed for 30 or 40 seconds, but it seemed like hours. When they finally broke apart, Artie smiled again. "Well.....not a total waste."
Sam lifted Artie out of his chair and stood. Artie was very light and Sam had no trouble holding him. Artie didn't mind so much. Sam spoke softly. "You have been so good to me Artie. You helped me when I was hurting....I don't know what this is or what it means, and I don't want you to feel weird about it or something....but I...." Artie shushed Sam by putting his hand gently over Sam's mouth. "Dude, chill. I've been wanting to kiss that trouty mouth all night." Again they smiled at each other. Sam playfully threw Artie onto the bed with a laugh. Sam say atop Artie, straddling either side of Artie's knees. Sam undid Artie's belt and whipped it off. He unbuttoned Arties pants and pulled open his fly. Sam smiled at Artie again and then moved his head down. Without a word, Sam pulled Artie's already hard nine plus inch dick out of his underwear and put his mouth on the head.
Artie was instantly filled with exstasy. Sam's mouth glided up and down over Artie's massive thick dick. Sam couldn't go all the way down, so he wrapped his hand around the base and gently tugged up and down as he sucked. With his free hand, Sam ran his fingers first around Artie's slightly hairy balls, and then up under Artie's shirt. Sam felt Artie's surprisingly defined chest and played with Artie's nipples. Artie had his eyes closed for a while, and when he opened them and looked down at Sam, he saw Sam was meeting his gaze. Sam was looking up at Artie while his pumped up and and down on his dick. Artie could almost cum just from that eye contact. It was so hot. Artie was getting close already but he wanted it to last, so he put his hands on Sam's face and pulled him up. Sam's lips were shiny with saliva. Artie pulled gently and Sam took the direction and moved up to where there faces were almost touching and this time it was Artie that kissed Sam. Artie enjoyed Sam's big lips. Artie could taste his own cock in Sam's mouth.
After a few minutes of kissing, they were both short of breath. They broke the seal and Artie panted, "Take off your clothes.".
Sam smiled and moved quickly off the bed. In almost a pounce he was standing at the foot of the bed, looking down at Artie. Sam was out of his shirt in a second revealing his large biceps, defined pecs, and of course, his trademark abs. Artie was admiring the vew as another few seconds and Sam was out of his underwear. Sam was also hard and his erect dick flopped around as he moved. Sam told Artie to finished getting undressed (which at this point was just a shirt) as he moved to the hot tub next to the bed and turned on the water. Sam smiled as he felt for the temp of the water, "Hot tub sound like fun?" Artie just nodded with a smile. The temp of the water clearly meeting his approval, he came back to the bed and once again picked Artie up. Artie commented that a guy could get use to this.
Had anyone been there to see, the two would have made quite the handsome pair. Sam standing naked, his hardon bouncing with every move. Sam's arm muscles tensing to hold Artie, who is himself perfectly fit (except perhaps for his thin legs, which are still handsomely hairy) and his big dig laying against his stomach. Sam climbed the three steps to get into the hot tup, then steps down into it, The tub is not even a third full yet, but it is the perfect temp, so Sam gently sets Artie down. Artie's face is now level with Sam's hard dick, so Artie surprises Sam by taking his dick into his mouth in one move. Sam was pleasantly surprised and gently pumped his hips in motion with the motion of Artie's head moving back and forth on his dick.
Both were enjoying it so much. They only stopped when the water had reached a proper level and Sam had to break away from Artie's mouth just long enough to turn off the water. Artie looked up at Sam's body and admired it. He was so fit, like he was carved out of marble. His hard cock sticking out so inviting. Sam caught Artie looking and smiled. Sam sat down next to Artie and once again they kissed. They moved their hands around each others bodies under the surface of the water. They warm water along with their excitment made it seem like they were melting into each other. After several more minutes their lips finally broke and Sam began fiercly kissing and gently biting and Artie's neck and ear as he finally whispered, "I want you to fuck me Artie."
Artie pulled Sam's face aroudn to meet his eyes and was serious but soft, "Are you sure Sam?" "You said those guys hurt you when they did it, and I don't ever want to hurt you like that." Artie was talking about the guys that Sam had let fuck him for money to help his parents pay the bills. When he had initially told Artie about that, he was so ashamed, but after much discussion, Sam knew that Artie didn't think badly of him for what he had done. Artie had helped Sam overcome his shame. Sam kept kissing Artie's neck as he spoke, "No, no no....I know you would never hurt me Artie. You have been so good to me. You have helped me so much. I kind of feel like if anyone can make it feel good to do that...its you." Artie seemed torn, "I don't know, Sam, I want to make sure that you...." Sam put his hand over Artie's mouth, mimicking what Artie had done to Sam earlier and said with a smile, "Just shut up and fuck me." They both held a straight face for a second and then bursted into a quick bout of laughter. Sam made a face that implied, "can we?" and Artie finally shook his head yes.
Artie was about to direct Sam to retrieve the "provisions" that Artie had come to carry at all times in his back pack, when Sam reached to the ledge adjacent to the hot tub and retrieved from under a washcloth a magnum condom and a small bottle of lube. Artie gave him a look. Anticipating the question Artie was about to ask, Sam blushed with embarrassment, "Ok, yes." Sam said, "when I got the room a few weeks ago, I thought it would be for Mercedes. But when she turned me down, I was hoping you would want to join me. So I thought we might need this stuff." Artie pretended to be offended at Sam's presumptuousness but then laughed. "You must have been a boy scout or something. Always prepared!".
Artie housted himself out of the water and onto the edge of the hot tub. His big hard dick now out of the water, Sam positioned himself in front of Artie and unwrapped the condom. In a quick motion, Sam gently rolled the condom down onto Artie's dick. Sam chuckled. Artie said, "What's funny?" Sam laughingly said, "When they showed us how to do this in sex ed class, they never used a banana this big...." They both shared a laugh as Sam stood and put some lube on his fingers and then onto Artie's now wrapped rascal. Sam was about to put some on his own butt too, but Artie said, "Wait". Sam stopped, unsure of what was happening, but Artie looked up at him and said, "turn around." Sam looked confused but obeyed. Sam figured that maybe Artie liked to go easy on the lube, but Sam wasn't sure that it would work without a lot of lube because Artie was so big. Sam's thoughts were interuppted by the warm wet feel of Artie's tongue on Sam's asshole. Sam made a slight yelp as Artie's tongue made contact and he began to gently rim Sam.
Sam was taken totally by surprise. Sam had heard of rimming, but didn't figure that Artie would be this into it. Or into it at all. The feeling was so intense. Sam couldn't stay quiet as Artie licked and probed with his tongue. Sam's audible exstacy just made Artie probe deeper and lick harder. Sam could almost feel the tingle at the base of his cock that indicated that cumming wasn't far behind. He was almost to the point of no return when Artie broke away and slipped gently down into the water again. Sam looked back at Artie, his ass still facing Artie, and Artie smiled, "now you can lube up."
Sam did as he was told and lowered himself into the water. He hovered over Artie's lap as Artie positioned his fat dick beneath Sam's asshole. Sam could feel the head of Artie's dick pressing against his hole. He began to slowly lower himself and with very little pressure on his part, Sam's hole relented and allowed the head of Artie's massive dick to pop inside him. There was some pain, but mostly it was pleasure. Sam had been significantly loosened by Artie's rimming, and Artie and Sam now gently moaned in unison as Sam slowly lowered himself down onto Artie. It hurt some for sure, but Sam was so into it, he barely noticed. Artie's cock got wider the farther down he went, so it got more difficult, but he was so turned on, he was already feeling so close. Halfway down Artie's cock, Artie felt Sam's ass tighten and Sam yelped, "I'm cumming!" Sam looked down to see his cock erupt under the water, wide thick shots of cum streaming out into the clear water of the hot tub. As he came, he forced himself down another inch on Artie's dick and yelped again. Artie kissed Sam's back as he came.
Sam had cum faster than Artie had anticipated, but Artie couldn't blame him. It was only then that Artie realized how close he was to cumming himself. He assumed that Sam would pull himself off of Artie's cock, but after a few seconds of Sam's body shuddering from his cumming, Sam began to gently pump up and down on the half of Artie's cock that was inside him. "Oh fuck" Artie said. Artie rarely said the f- word, but he couldn't believe how turned on he was. He couldn't see Sam, but he heard him speaking softly, lowly, almost out of breathe. "Cum inside me Artie," Two or three more strokes and Artie didn't even have time to say that he was cumming, but Sam could feel Artie's body tense and his cock seemed to swell a little bit more inside of him before Artie shot his load. Artie's breathe steadied and Sam finally pulled himself slowly off of Artie's cock. Sam sat next to Artie in the tub and put his head next to Artie's. Artie gently kissed him again on the forehead and Sam smiled. After a few moments, Sam looked gently back at Artie and smiled again, with his big trouty mouth and said, "Want to do it again?"