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COME ON BOOMER!
"Come on Boomer, we gotta get outta here before the cops show up," I pleaded with him as I was pulling on his arm and heading for the back door. When I showed up at his place, he and his girlfriend, Debbie, were in separate rooms of the small apartment. It was eerily quiet, as Debbie was always prattling on about something and Boomer always had music playing. Not tonight. Boomer called me because he and Debbie were fighting. I'm not the first person he'd normally reach out to, so I went over to try to help straighten things out.
Boomer and I were friends, but not best buddies. We had met through a mutual friend. He was a couple of years older than me, small stature, slim build and had that typical San Diego beach bum look. I've fantasized about him plenty, but he's a straight boy who has always rejected my good natured, drunken advances.
We made our way out the back door and as we left the complex through a side yard, saw the police pulling up and heading to the front door of his apartment. In a hushed voice I told him "be cool and keep quiet until we get a ways past them." We walked quietly past the empty police cars and got about a block down the street. Boomer thanked me for coming to get him cuz he figured he would have ended up in jail if I hadn't. We got back to my car and went to my place which was only about a mile away.
Once inside, we chatted for a while. He didn't want to go into what happened between him and Debbie, and I didn't press him since they could argue over anything and their arguments were never about meaningful problems. I made drinks for the both of us. We sat around chit-chatting and smoked a couple of bong hits. It was more small talk than anything. After about an hour, I told Boomer I needed to go to bed since I had to work the next day. I told him he had the choice of sleeping on my lumpy old couch or sharing my much more comfortable bed with me. He looked at me with a sideways glance. "I won't do anything. I'm too tired for anything like that," I told him. I was lying my ass off. If I could get him into my bed, I had every intention of pushing ALL the boundaries in the hopes of getting to taste and feel his hot body and hotter cock. He gave me a look as though he didn't believe me; he is a pretty smart cookie. However, he capitulated and we went to my room after turning off all the lights and the TV.
When we got into my room, I turned on a small lamp on my night stand. I immediately started to undress. Boomer stood there for a minute, just watching me. I told him I always sleep nude, but he can do or wear whatever he wants. I unbuttoned my 501's and let my tight jeans slide off my hips and to the ground. I kicked them off. I immediately pulled my underwear off. The thought of being naked with Boomer was getting my cock chubby, so it was hanging pretty decently. Boomer just stared at my cock for a couple of seconds while I pulled the covers back on my bed and slid in. He then hastily undressed down to his underwear and quickly slid into bed. Quick as he was, I got a nice eyeful of his cock bulge in his tighty-whities. It was a beauty to behold. I turned off the lamp and laid down, getting comfortable. Boomer laid next to me, stiff as a board. I waited a couple of minutes and then rolled around a bit, making sure I was snuggled up behind him in a spoon position when I was done. I let my left arm drape over his chest and my hand came to rest on his right pec.
Boomer just laid there, not pushing my hand away, but not doing anything to encourage me. My nose was close enough to smell his hair. It smelled of shampoo. After a couple more minutes of cuddling, I moved my head so I could nuzzle his neck. I tentatively licked at the back of his neck. Still, Boomer did not respond. I let my hand begin to massage his nipple and still he did nothing. I moved my lips up to his earlobe and gently clamped down on it, pulling and sucking it at the same time. My cock was now rock hard and pinned between myself and Boomer's cotton covered ass cheeks. I slowly dry humped his ass cheeks with my cock while I kept rubbing his nipple and exploring his ear and neck with my tongue. Boomer's body was as stiff as a 2 x 4. My hand slid down his chest and stomach and came to rest on his cock and balls that were hidden behind the thin layer of cloth of his underwear. Boomer's cock was rigid and jumped under my touch. I slowly rubbed his cock with the palm of my hand. Boomer's breathing was getting harder as I continued my gentle mauling of his tight body. I slid my hand down inside his underwear and quickly grabbed hold of his rigid manhood. Boomer let out a quiet moan. I gently rubbed his turgid cock and could feel the slickness of pre-cum on his cock head. I stroked him a few times and then withdrew my hand. I pulled Boomer over onto his back. I placed myself on his thighs and started to pull his underwear off. "I've been wanting to have you for such a long time. Let's make love. I want to show you how good this feels." His underwear was down to his upper thighs and his cock was pulsing underneath me, bouncing off his taught stomach. Being a small guy, I figured he'd have a small cock, but I was wrong. It was about 6 ½ or 7 inches and had a nice girth. Not a pencil dick at all. After a bit of a struggle, Boomer pulled his underwear all the way off, losing them in the sheets at the bottom of the bed.
I slowly lowered myself ontop of him, pinning our cocks together between us. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and slowly kissed him. His tongue eagerly entered my mouth, exploring while we kissed. I sucked on his tongue while I felt him start to pump his hips and hard cock against me. I slowly licked my way down his torso and didn't stop until I got to his groin. I held his quivering cock in my hand as my lips slowly encased the head. Boomer let out a loud sigh and I continued my downward travel on his cock. He slowly pumped his hips, driving his cock to the back of my throat. I slowly sucked his cock until he was almost ready to cum. I then backed off and repositioned myself into a 69 position. Boomer grabbed my cock with his hand and guided it to his mouth. Tentatively, he licked the head and then slowly began to suction my cock into his hot mouth. I returned to sucking him while he sucked me. I also rimmed his tight little pucker hole. The first time my tongue touched his sweet pucker, he let out a squeal that told me he liked what he was feeling. "Holy fuck man, I've never felt anything like that before," Boomer blurted out. I just kept rimming his asshole while he went back to working on my cock. Boomer was a natural at sucking cock and quickly got a nice, steady motion on traveling up and down my fat cock shaft. I alternated between sucking his cock and rimming his asshole. After about a half hour, I pulled my mouth off his rock hard cock. I told him I wanted to feel him up inside me. "You want me to fuck you?"
"Hell yes! I want you to fuck me good and hard and deep. I need this wonderful cock of yours deep in my ass, right now." I pulled myself off his body and grabbed my jar of Vaseline off the night stand. I retrieved a nice glob and began to work it up and down his saliva-slickened cock. Boomer panted eagerly. I then mounted myself on top of him, my ass cheeks coming to rest gently on his cock head. I grabbed his cock by the base and slowly lowered myself onto him. At first, my hole would not give and I could feel the top portion of his cock shaft bend under the pressure I was putting it under. Quickly though, his crimson cock head broke through my outer barrier and with one thrust slid all the way into my burning love channel. I gasped and moaned with the rapid expansion of my bowels. I raised and lowered myself onto Boomer's pulsating love stick for a few short minutes. Boomer turned out to be a talker when fucking, which was just fine with me. He said things like "it feels so good," and "Debbie would never let me do this, there is nothing like a hot, tight piece of ass riding up and down my cock." Boomer then said, "Why don't you let me fuck ya doggie style, I really get off on that." I eagerly agreed and dismounted myself from him. Quickly Boomer got behind me, quickly found my asshole and slammed his cock all the way into me with one thrust. He readily fucked me with a nice, deep rhythm. He kept up with his talk, telling me to take his fat cock, and how he was fucking the shit out of me. I joined in the talk, telling him "Come on, Boomer! Come on! Fuck that ass man, fuck me deep and hard." After a short period, I could feel the angle of his cock inside me changes as he raised himself onto his tippy toes and slammed me with all his weight. The bed shook and creaked loudly as he wildly fucked me. I could feel his sweat drip onto my back. We were both panting and grunting from our work out and continued with the verbal encouragement about the quality of each other's fucking. My own cock was hard as steel and throbbing with each inward thrust of Boomer's cock. I reached between my legs and began to stroke my cock. Within a few seconds, my ass began to quiver as I felt the first rumblings of my load getting ready to shoot out of my cockhead. I told Boomer I was gonna cum and he rammed himself all the way into me. My cock shot streams of cum all over the bed and I could feel Boomers love juice fill my guts as he quivered inside of me. With five hard thrusts, Boomer had planted all of his seed deep into me. He collapsed onto me and me onto the bed. We panted heavily for a minute. Even though I felt him cum, Boomer's cock wasn't subsiding. He slowly pulled himself out of me and rolled over onto his back. I looked down and saw his still rigid cock in the moonlight. I bent myself in half and began to lick and suck his cock clean.
Boomer's hands held the back of my head, guiding me while I sucked on his cock. I couldn't believe he was still hard, but was very happy to keep sucking him none the less. I sucked for what seemed like hours and my jaw began to ache. Boomer announced he was going to paint my tonsils as I felt the first shot of his hot cum hit the back of my throat. Boomer held my head tightly into his groin as he shot three good streams of cum into my mouth. I eagerly swallowed all his love juice. His cock finally began to soften and his grip on my head loosened. All I could hear was his heavy breathing. I straightened myself out and nuzzled up to his side again. "Jesus, you're a hot fuck. I had no idea. And I shot two loads, I can't believe it. You're a better pussy than Debbie could ever be." Within a few minutes, we were both asleep, happy and spent.
I awoke in the morning still entwined in Boomer's embrace. My cock was raging hard with piss. I slowly untwined myself from Boomer's loving grasp and went to the bathroom to piss. My shaft ached as the hot piss forced its way out of the tip. I had a long and loud piss. I was thinking about our hot fuck session the previous night. Normally, my cock goes soft while pissing, but not this time. I maintained my erection by thinking of our hot fucking the night before. I quietly went back into the bedroom and got on the bed. I kneeled over Boomer, looking down on him with my raging cock in view between us. Boomer was still asleep. I looked at his tender lips and decided I wanted him to suck me. I leaned over him, guiding my cockhead to his pouty lips. I gently stroked the head against his lips and within moments, he was opening his mouth to suckle on my cockhead. It felt great. I slowly pushed my cock into his mouth. Boomer woke up and jerked back, my cock popping out of his mouth. "Come on man, give me a little morning head. You suck a cock real good and I would love to give you a cream breakfast." Boomer smiled and went back to sucking my cock. I repositioned myself so I was sitting on his chest. I slowly rocked my hips, my cock gently fucking his mouth as he sucked me. Boomer sucked enthusiastically and within a few minutes I was announcing I was going to cum. Boomer grabbed my hips and forced my cock all the way into his mouth. I came hard against the back of his throat and Boomer swallowed every drop of my load. When I was done, I slowly withdrew my cock from his mouth and grazed his chin as it fell between my legs. I looked behind me and saw that his cock was fat and rigid. I again lubed him up and lowed myself onto his impaling shaft. I slowly rocked myself on him until he came, his hips thrusting up against my ass cheeks.
I pulled myself off him and rolled over onto my side with my head propped up by my hand. I smiled at him and thanked him for all the great sex. Boomer smiled back and informed me it was his pleasure. I kissed him quickly and got out of bed to go make coffee. From the kitchen, I called out, asking if he was going to work.
"I'd just as soon stay here and fuck you a couple of more times today." I agreed that was a good plan and called work to inform them I was sick and would be in tomorrow. We didn't bother to get dressed. We lazily played with each other's lazy cocks while we sat on the couch sipping coffee and watching Gag-me and Regis. While I fixed lunch, Boomer fucked me standing up in the kitchen. His cock was lubed up with butter and I held onto the edge of the counter while he pummeled my ass. In the late afternoon, he was slapping my ass and fucking me from behind while he called me names like cum junkie, whore and a fucking bitch. I loved it when foul words just race out of his mouth when he fucks me. I had been fucked four times in less than 24 hours and my ass was sore. Boomer complained that his cock was beginning to hurt and joked that he feared my ass was going to suck all his bodily fluids out of him, leading to his death. He went home to get some clothes and stuff and tell Debbie that he was leaving her. Within a few days, he had all of his stuff in my apartment. For a straight boy, he sure was quick to become my lover. We fuck at least twice a day. Maybe soon I'll get to fuck his tight, cherry ass. It's wonderful.