A gay erotic fiction. If you are not 18 or older or don't like gay action, don't read it.
Bill 2 by David L. Hass
I spent half my night reliving all that happened to me (my first time) when I went over to see David and instead found the movie star looker, Bill. Bill is David's prospective son-in-law. He'd invited me in and promptly seduced me, both willingly and totally. At first, captured by his stunning good looks, fed by a little known unconscious desire to have sex with men, plus his smooth techniques of leading me down the chosen path backed by his youth's experience of sex with his older brother, I couldn't believe any of it. I didn't really resist his advances. I knew inside I wanted all of it and more. He didn't disappoint me. He overwhelmed me with ease and sexy aplomb. I not only fell down for him, I threw myself down, I pulled him down on top of me. Accidentally, of course. Poor me. Poor little me. - - - - I loved it. I wanted more. I wanted it now. I couldn't wait for morning to come. The family's going to Monterey for a days shopping and I had already informed them I wouldn't be going. Morning finally arrived. They finally got themselves together and out of the house. I cleaned up, threw on my sweats and hurried across the street.
When I knocked on the door I was terribly disappointed. Nothing, then I was thinking, he wasn't here. It was all a dream. No one is expecting me today.
Come on down. It took me a moment to realize Bill wouldn't be sleeping upstairs, he was down in the basement apartment. I rushed down the stairs and around to his door. He waved me in. He was standing in front of the mirror in his shorts and Tee shirt combing his hair. Movie stars do look like that when they get up in the morning. He gave me a bright eyed smile and motioned me sit until he was done. I sat on the unmade bed smelling his masculine body all about me. He was already getting to me and wasn't really in the room.
How's it going big guy? God, Bill knows just what to say and how to do it. I thrilled emotionally, being treated like that.
I'm fine. I'm a lot better than I was at this time yesterday.
Great to hear. I was exhausted when you left last night. I slept like a baby. He walked straight up to me grabbed me up and laid my body right against his fine slim, powerful, hairy body and hugged me seriously. I luxuriated in his embrace then, just as fast he turned away and suggested we run upstairs to make coffee. I followed like a puppy watching his powerful legs, butt and broad shoulders as we climbed the stairs.
Do you drink coffee? I nodded yes. Good. I don't really function until I've had a cup or two. Do me a favor, will you?
Sure will. Anything.
This is going to seem really strange. You're tall like my brother. Will you come over here standing behind me, wrap your arms around me and dog my steps every move I make. I like the feeling. He used to do it all the time to me just to get his cock in contact with my ass and keep himself with a constant hardon. I hated it at first but then I grew to love it. I, like my brother, need lots of lovin'. Do you mind? Does it embarrass you?
Yeah, I'm embarrassed but I want to do it more than anything. We're going to start right out, aren't we? I walked over to him put my arms around his chest, put my cock in contact with his ass and hugged. He groaned low and bent over the counter to press his ass back against my cock, then he stood straight, laid his head back on my shoulder and rolled it against mine. We nuzzled once again. It was wonderful. Then he reached for the coffee pot and started over to the sink.
Don't let go. Don't ever let me go. You're a turn-on. You stud. I never thought I'd ever meet a good looking guy that wanted sex as much as I do. It was awkward at first but we soon got the hang of it, it was fun and I got an erection. We giggled, struggled, almost fell down and laughed at each other having a great old time. I woke up fast holding Bill against me just the way he wanted. When the coffee was on, He turned to me, took me in his arms and hugged me again. You're great. Most of all you're willing and eager.
I can't say when I've ever enjoyed myself more. You are too sexy.
I'm all yours. And we will do it all, right? He let go of me.
Turn around, will you? I turned and he pressed himself up against my ass. I started walking around and he followed. I could feel his hard beginning to press my ass some. All he did around me was a turn-on. Here we were doing fun, nasty things just to satisfy our sexual urges. In this case, the turn-on was another man. Not just another, a good looking, good free attitude, good vitality MAN. He was reliving old experiences and I was awakening subconscious desires.
He stopped us and turned me around again. Another hug. Then he slipped his hands under my sweat shirt and into my pants and started feeling me all over starting at my neck, down my back, over my ass cheeks, in my crack down my legs, up to fondle my hard cock in my pants. He had a quiet smile all the time he made his physical inspection. Then he went around to my back again, hugging from the back then he slipped his hands into my shirt and felt my chest, he concentrated on my tits, he reached around and licked them. He snorted into my arm pits and snorted, licked and slavered them. What a turn-on that was. Next he reached from the back, undid my pants button and slipped his hands in down to my hard again. He rubbed and pulled me a while. I reached behind me and slipped my hand into his shorts and rubbed and pulled on his growing cock. Next he kept rubbing me all over my groin, pulling on my balls, then he slipped his hand behind my balls and tickled the spot behind my balls, my cock root. That was extra sensitive, and sexy. Next he moved in front of me, hands still inside and rubbed my cheeks again, on both sides.Then one hand down the crack. He was searching. When he found my asshole, I jumped.
Do you like that? Doesn't that feel sexy?
I don't know. Yeah, it really tickles and feels good but do you want my ass. What is it you really want? You really want my ass? You really want my shit hole? Can that really be it? These days on TV all we hear in the prison movies is that the worst thing, the most painful thing you can do is to be fucked in the ass. They use it as a scare tactic all the time. What is this about the ass?
It probably is hard to understand to you, but to a good bi like me or a fag, the asshole is a real love object to fondle, to fuck, to be fucked and enjoyed. When done spotlessly clean and carefully, you can enjoy both the fuck and the fucking. In fact it is one of the greatest feelings in the world.
Is it really? He smiled and nodded yes. I have been led to believe that only the bizarre or pain lovers really do it. All else is just a huge deception.
You've been too deep in the closet. You've been led wrong. It is done by every homo I've ever known and it is as common as blowjobs among us. It is true, I learned it young. My brother would fuck any hole near by and he found mine most available most of the time. He even let me fuck him a few times.
He taught me, but I have been with a few since him and they all do it, love it, look forward to it. Not one of us are really kinky or sadistic. It's the most normal between sexy men. And now, of course, we always use condoms. Keep it safe.
OK I believe you. I believe everything you say. I'll make a deal, I'll let you fuck me if I can fuck you afterward.
You got it. With you (?), anything you want. Coffee's ready. He stepped in front of me, pulled my arms around him and we tandem walked to the cups and coffee pot. By the time it was poured, I was getting a good hard again. We chatted more as we sipped, each of us holding the cup in one hand and the other's cock in our other hand. We pulled, laughed, hunched at each other while we drank and did slow jacks. Our action amused us a lot.
Soon his cup was down, he undressed me lovingly and laid me face down on the couch. I watched him undress then he lay on me, on my back and he mostly just moved all over me, back and forth, up and down, massaging me with his wonderful cock and legs and pecs. He lay on me and channeled his cock in the valley of my legs and moved it towards my ass slowly, sexily, back and forth. He eventually got the head of it at my ass crack. I couldn't help tightening up because that's normal. So his cock started riding up my crack and sawing back and forth warming me all up. I could feel his cock getting harder, too.
He was getting seriously turned on again.
Continuation: Bill 2
You feel my cock at your ass, knocking? It says let me in, you fucker. He whispered in my ear, "I want to get as close to you as possible. I want to feel you from the inside out. I shuddered at how ticklish it was when he parted my cheeks and actually touched my asshole. It felt glorious. He slid off me on his side and ran his hand down my back and down to my ass.
I'm going to warm you up with my finger. He ran it over and over my crack, then using spit & telling me to relax he inserted it slowly in my ass. It felt like a foreign object, my ass rejected it, then, quite fast, began to get used to it and not fight it. Then it began to feel real friendly and intimate and Bill pushed in deeper and deeper. I panted and concentrated and it began to feel great. Then he did two fingers, let me get used to it , then he pulled out and lay on my back.
Now I put on the rubber, slick it up good with this special slickem or spit. OK. I'm ready to give you the first fuck of your life. I'll take it easy. I'm big. You got to relax now. My cock's not real hard now so it will go in if you want it. It'll stretch you some, but if you relax, it won't hurt. If it starts to hurt just pull away and stop it. When you begin to get used to it, press your ass back on my cock and take more in, over and over until I'm all the way up there. It'll feel great. Remember, not too fast. Feel every move, take it slow. You'll love it. I pressed back at his cock head, lifting my ass like a hot whore wanting to get fucked. It did slip in. I couldn't believe it. I stopped and let just the head stretch me some, then I pressed back more. What little discomfort I felt seemed controllable. He let me take it slow. I panted.
I really do want your fat cock in me, fucking me with love. I got to have it.
God, you feel good. You're doing it just right. Now it will be easier with my head already inside. Don't it feel great? He half leaned on my back without putting any real weight on me. It was a thrill feeling him cover my whole back side with his prong inside and working its way slowly. I stopped to get used to it. Soon, he started moving it in an inch more then pulling it back then more then back. I couldn't believe the feeling of his prong sticking way up in my fuckin' ass. Before I realized it, I felt his pubic bone against my ass. I felt his curlies tickling my butt.
Voila!
Shit, you're already all the way in me. I never had such a feeling. It's fucking great. Fuck me you hot stud beauty. Shove your fat cock in as deep as you can. I love it. Every little push was earth moving, but not pain. It was a little of, "It hurts so good." The more he moved the less it hurt. He lay over my lifted ass and down on my back, his face snuggling in my neck breathing on my cheek, his arms around my chest, hands searching and feeling everything. I'd never felt so loved, so sexy, so connected to anyone before in my whole life.
I lifted my head and turned to his, rubbing my face on his cheek feeling his chin stubble scraping. I lifted my ass higher to snuggle his groin. I'd never felt so animal like shaking my ass against him, like my ass was fucking, sucking his cock, like I was in charge of this fuck. He groaned & licked my neck. He reached under and rubbed my cock root, my balls and cock while he moved.
You like that? Don't that feel great? My big brother taught me that when I was about twelve. I couldn't keep him off me when we were alone.
Fuck me, Bill. Fuck me, harder. Oh, it feels better all the time His cock began to get stronger as he moved faster. I felt like I was riding some pole but it was inside me. Shocking, moving in depth, wonderful. He hugged me the more and as he got closer I was getting hotter too. He didn't pull my cock much more because he was concentrating on his coming cumming, but I felt myself building up to climax without any outside help. He started groaning and gasping louder and louder with his movements faster and faster, then he held my chest really tight and almost bit my shoulder as he suddenly stopped - -
I'm going to fill your ass with my hot love juice! Then I felt only his cock turn rock hard, get even larger, then pump. He groaned real loud and I felt the pumps over and over. It was so intimate and yet hard urgent, it pushed me over the edge too and I came even though I didn't get a chance to grab my cock. I couldn't believe it.
We finally stopped heaving, lurching and just lay there, him letting his whole weight lay on me. We were panting and groaning less and less, covered with sweat and near exhaustion. I had a big smile on my face, he was half chuckling in my ear, his cock still remaining big in my channel and filling me up. He slowly started moving his cock deep in and out, like a big shit that was trying to escape but then he'd push it back in filling me up again. Sooo glorious. Then, I don't know how, I felt small waves of inner being flow over me hot and liquid. The waves got stronger and better feeling like he was releasing more and more physical and mental total release. I was in heaven. I was in love with him and his massive cock attaching me to him perfectly. I just wanted to lay there forever. I didn't want him to ever take his cock out. I was in perfection.
You're the best fuck I've ever had. You're better than my brother ever was. We got to get together and do this every chance there is. I got to have your ass. You learned fast just exactly what it takes to make a man feel great, to feel like a real man. If I didn't feel so completely satisfied, I would just leave my fuckin' cock in you all day and cum and cum, over and over. I've never had it so good. I'm completely drained. Are you all right?
I've never felt better. My ass feels like it's been stretched huge with your great ram. I can't let you ever pull out, my guts would all fall out. I got to keep you in me forever, now. I can't take the chance of losing it all. My ass is kind of stretched and sore now, but it all melts with the great cumming and heaves and feels magnificent. Will I ever be able to sit again? Will I ever be able to walk again. You fucking brute! He laughed at me and slowly pulled up still keeping the connection. I raised my shoulders, turned my head to look up at him, switching my ass slowly and just enjoying all the luxury. He stared at me with a lazy smile. Just seeing his fine slim physique, his broad shoulders covered with sweat was a thrill. Knowing and feeling his cock still in, knowing that this Adonis had just given me a royal fuck was another newer thrill. Me, given the royal fuck. Unbelievable!
I'm yours you fuckin' bastard. I'm in love. I don't want anything more in life than to be right where we are now with your battering ram inside my ass filling me up. He laughed at me again, lay down on my back again with a hug and shocked me. He leaned over my face and kissed me on the corner of my mouth. I couldn't believe I was being kissed by a man. I thrilled again. It was so extra personal and intimate. I closed my eyes in embarrassment. I always felt kissing was only for my family, my spouse. What a shock!
Caught you off guard, did I? I couldn't help myself. You are so hot! Big brother taught me that, too. I didn't think we should but I couldn't help enjoying how it felt and how great it was to have him fuss over me with all his attention and that great big cock. Even though I loved it I fought to keep him away.
Why? If you enjoyed him so much, why did you fight him?
I didn't want to because I was afraid. I was afraid that maybe we were doing something wrong. I was afraid of getting caught. He was very protective of me though. When we were at school, he never let any of the guys tease me or threaten me. I was very thankful for him. Because of my looks I was always being noticed by everyone. Some wanted to hurt me because of it. He watched out for me or took a terrible revenge when once I was caught and beat-up. I was the luckiest guy in school. He wanted me to go with girls, too. He wasn't a fag, he was experimenting with any hole around. He always had girl friends. He expected me to fuck them, too when I got old enough. I did, too. Fucking with him and different girls was just different activities. They were all fun. He just started with me earlier than I started with girls because I was there for him. He had a hard all the time.
You talk too much. I turned over under him and pulled him down on top of me. He snuggled in my neck. I pulled up his chin and licked his nose. He laughed. He was so clean looking, I stuck my tongue in his nostril. He yelled and tried to pull away. I held him tightly though so he turned on me and stuck his tongue in my mouth. I was shocked, but wanted it. I felt like I could have pulled it out by the root. I fenced with his tongue then I tried to suck it. He let me have it. It was so sexy, my cock began to stand again. He soon noticed and guided his asshole to it to let me play around with him and take little plunges at it. We kept kissing and sucking but we both concentrated on my cock and his ass. Then he suddenly sat up straight and plunged his hole down and swallowed my entire cock. I almost came there on the spot. Then he pulled off and said,
Let me lay on the bottom. I want to lay face to face so I can watch you while you fuck me. I'd love that. Now's the time to use the rubber, too. I can't wait to feel you in me again. You have a good solid cock. I need it. Gotta have it.
I'd love to hear if you liked it, and how you liked it. davidlhass@hotmail.com