Berto's Roses
By Ben
Part XXX
Pulling myself out of my train of thought I said, "So what do you think of the place? Do you think we can make a go of it here?"
"It's beautiful, Ben. I certainly plan to come back as often as I can. I'm amazed at how much you have been able to do in such a short time."
"I've had a lot of help, believe me. Ricky and his father have pulled a lot of strings for me and the workers who have been here are great."
"And how about you? Do you like it here?"
"I love it. I felt at home from the very first day. Bob has been terrific and Manuella treats me like part of her family. The location and the weather are both wonderful. What's not to like?"
"I can see that. You seem much more comfortable and relaxed than you did in Atlanta. This all suits you very well."
I stopped and drew him into a tight hug. "You suit me very well too, Jake. I'm so happy you came here. I know it was a long way and that you didn't have to. I just want you to know I appreciate it."
"I wouldn't have missed it for the world." Jake said and kissed my shoulder again.
By silent mutual consent, we began our walk back toward the house. The breeze, at our back on the walk out was coming into our faces as we headed toward the house. I looked over at Jake with this hair blowing up and the moonlight shining on his face and I thought, "This is a beautiful man, a beautiful person. I am so happy he wants to be with me."
Jake caught me looking at him. "What? What are you smiling about and staring at me for?"
"I just like what I see and am anticipating making love to you when we get back, if the offer is still open."
"Oh, It's still open, believe me. Just take it easy on me at first, because it's been awhile since I was a bottom."
"I promise. We'll take it nice and slow. We have lots of time. No schedules, no worries. Like that thing in "The Lion King" - Akoona-something or other."
Jake laughed at me. "That's what I like about you. You're so articulate."
"Oh, shut the hell up and kiss me."
We were back at the garden wall and Jake leaned me against it, held my hands above my head and leaned into me. He brushed his lips against mine. Once, twice, three times. My mouth opened and he pressed his to it. Our tongues explored each other, dancing in the moonlight. I emitted a long low moan and my body reacted to the closeness of his.
My cock grew and began to stiffen against him. He felt this and pressed his hips forward more firmly against me, so that now I felt his hardening cock, too. He released my hands and placed his palms on my face, his thumbs touching the corners of my mouth as he devoured me with his kiss. My hands found their way to the back of his head, mingling with his soft, short, shiny hair.
I was completely lost in the moment, oblivious to the rest of the world. There was just Jake and me; two men exchanging a passionate kiss on the beach in Baja California. Somewhere people were carrying on with their lives. Babies were being born, sick and elderly were dying, the world kept turning, but we never noticed.
My desire for Jake was building and becoming overwhelming. I wanted him now. I broke the heated kiss, grabbed him by the arm, and nearly ran, dragging him to the house, to my room, to my bed. He had the presence of mind to shut the door. After another kiss, the light was turned off and there was only the full moon to softly light the room through the open window.
I reached down to the hem of Jake's shirt and pulled it up and over his head. Moonlight splashed across his bare torso and accentuated every muscle, every line. I bent my head and noisily sucked and nibbled on his erect nipples. Jake responded by flexing his hard pecs and holding my head firmly against him.
My hands found the buttons of his jeans. I quickly opened every one and his pants fell to the floor. Jake now wore nothing save for a silver thong, which was tented out at the front by his rigid cock. I knelt in front of him and placed my mouth on the thong directly over his cock head. I sucked and licked and chewed, and the fabric was soon wet with my saliva and Jake's precum.
I worked my way down his shaft and then to his balls-bulging at he bottom of the pouch. I kissed my way up to his hip and with one pull from my teeth and the Velcro fastener was undone. This I repeated on the other side and the thong fell between Jake's legs. His hard cock sprang out and it waved back and forth in front of him.
I grasped the thick shaft and took the smooth head into my mouth, running my tongue over it in circles-dipping the tip into his slit. I opened my jaws and moved swiftly down the hard shaft taking in his entire cock. The head pushed into the opening of my throat cutting off my air, but I immediately withdrew until only the head was left inside my lips.
I continued fucking my mouth on his cock, sucking hard and moving quickly. Jake put his hands on my head and pulled me off. "God, Ben, if you don't stop I'm going to pop my load right now. Come here." He pulled me up and pulled my shirt over my head. He kissed me passionately while he worked my belt and pants open.
I was soon as naked as he, and we got on my bed in a 69 position. We were devouring one another's cocks and balls. Loud sucking and slurping sounds filled the room and I was thankful that the other residents of the house were on the second and third floor.
Jake started sucking my balls in earnest. This caused him to pull his body slightly downward on mine. His cock was bent downward and this appeared to be a painful position to me, so I let it slip from my mouth and attacked his balls, too. His wet cock ended up poking down between my chin and shoulder.
I was lying on my back with Jake on all fours above me as we bathed each other's balls with our mouths. I reached my hands to his back, above his ass and pulled myself up until I could reach his pucker. I licked the crack and tongued his hole and he moaned deeply, then returned to my cock. I worked his ass over with my mouth as he sucked me.
I was so close to coming that I had to tell Jake to slow down. He pulled his mouth from my cock and swung his leg and body around so that he was now kissing me. He straddled my body and my cock came into contact with his wet butt crack. He teased me mercilessly, rubbing his ass against my cock. I wanted it inside him so badly!
Jake took my hands and held them above my head while he stared at me intently-never blinking. His asshole sought and found the head of my hard cock and he pushed backward, surrounding the head of my cock with moist, warm flesh. He took a deep breath and, still looking deep into my eyes, worked his ass back and down so that my entire cock was slowly forced inside of his body.
Jake sat up, still holding my hands and, by working his legs and hips, fucked himself on my cock. His eyes never left mine. "Oh, Jake." I gasped repeatedly as he rode me slowly and deliberately.
I released one of his hands and reached for his rigid cock, which was sticking up at a 45-degree angle between his belly and mine. Jake blocked my hand and held it and my other one against my chest as he continued his relentless fucking. There was no doubt he wanted to be completely in charge of our lovemaking.
His slow, full strokes and the tightness and muscle control of his ass soon had me on the brink of orgasm. I could feel the head of my cock brush across his prostate. Each time this happened, he would moan deeply, but he never spoke, sped up, slowed down nor took his gaze away from me.
I couldn't take much more of this. I had to cum soon or die from a cerebral hemorrhage. Jake somehow gripped my cock with his ass and forced his prostate against my cock a few more times. He stopped his panting and froze with his ass fully impaled on my cock.
He continued to stare at me as I felt his prostate spasm and his cock twitched as he began a series of spurts from his cock. He cum flew as his cock jerked up and down, slinging cum all over himself and me. The contractions of his ass caused me to lose it.
My cock fired volley after volley of cum deep inside Jake's ass. I don't know how many times my cock erupted inside him, but it was a lot. It was fantastic feeling his ass squeezing me and looking from his eyes to his jerking cock spurting cum everywhere. It was one of those moments in time where everything seems to move at slow motion while it is written in your memory and you can recall every detail years later.
Jake finally let go of my hands and leaned over to kiss me. We were both panting heavily through our nostrils and were covered with sweat. I wrapped my arms around his warm wet back and held him against me. I knew his legs would be getting stiff in their present position, so I had him straighten them out as we rolled onto our sides. I felt my cock slip from his hot hole.
Jake hugged me until our breathing and heartbeats slowed to normal. He kissed my neck, ear and shoulder from time to time. We were too exhausted to speak, and there were no words to describe how we felt. I grabbed the quilt from behind Jake and rolled it over both of us. He fell asleep in my arms while I ran my fingers through his sweat-damp hair.
I didn't fall asleep immediately. There were so many thoughts going through my mind. Had I acted in haste, tying myself down here in Mexico? What if Jake wanted me to go back with him? Who would take care of Bob until he got better? And what about Berto?
I know, I know. This was a short chapter, but I wanted to get it out and this seemed like a good stopping point. More soon, I promise. Write to me at ben_sc@hotmail.com. If you haven't read any of my other stories, check them out under the "Authors" link. Look for "Lyle Benton".