This story is fiction. Desperate Housewives is property of ABC and Disney and is copyrighted material.
This series fills in certain parts of the Desperate Housewives storyline that actually happened but never made it to the TV screen.
Episode 5.3
Jackson was living the life. He now had a steady job house painting and a steady girlfriend. Of course, Susan did come with a lot of baggage: two kids, two ex-husbands, and a klutzy personality that could sometimes drive you crazy. But all in all, he couldn't complain.
Still, whenever he was all alone and his mind had time to drift, Jackson felt like there was something missing.
Mike, on the other hand, knew for sure that something was missing. He hadn't had sex since he and Susan got divorced. He was an upstanding guy who focused more on his son and less on when he'd get laid next, but the need was building up, whether he liked it or not.
When Jackson and Mike finally met, they became good buddies rather quickly. They started hanging out and having fun and doing what guys do. Then, Susan asked them to teach MJ how to fight. They both declined, since they didn't want MJ to beat up a girl. However, the subject of fighting got the two guys in the mood to mess around. Lucky for them, Susan was off on her own, trying to solve MJ's problem.
At first it was all in fun between Jackson and Mike - play fighting at its most harmless. But soon it escalated. Each guy kept trying to one-up the other, trying to show that he was stronger. The contest then turned into a full-on wrestling match on Susan's living room floor.
With all the man-on-man contact, Jackson suddenly felt a surge of power. This new experience turned out to be an extreme turn-on for him.
Sensing the strange transformation, Mike managed to break free and clamber up the stairs and into Susan's bedroom. But Jackson quickly caught up with him. He picked him up and pinned him down on the bed. Jackson and Mike were staring into each other's eyes with fiery, manly intensity. Jackson knew exactly what he wanted, and Mike had no idea what it was but wanted it just as bad.
Jackson brought both of his hands to the center of Mike's button-down shirt, and, in one swift move, tore it open. Mike's burly chest and arms were now totally exposed.
"Now you take off the rest of your clothes yourself, unless you want to have nothing left to wear when you go home."
Completely in shock, but mesmerized, Mike responded, "Whatever you say."
As Mike scrambled to get rid of his jeans and shoes, Jackson removed his clothes with ease and coolness.
Mike was now lying on his back on the bed again. The bed on which both he and Jackson had fucked Susan so many times. Now the bed on which Mike was going to get fucked for the first time, and by Jackson's 10-inch, uncut cock.
Jackson stood at the foot of the bed, grabbed Mike's legs, and pulled Mike's body towards him. He lifted Mike's legs over his shoulders and lined up his thick tool with Mike's tight, hairy hole.
At the last moment Mike tensed up with fear. "Um, Jackson, I've never done this before... I'm not sure this is a good idea."
Jackson smiled confidently. "With me, it's always a good idea."
Mike looked up at the naked adonis standing above him. Seeing Jackson in this position, and with Jackson's new dominant attitude, Mike realized something. And because of this, Mike's cock shot up.
"Hey, Jackson - did you ever see 'Queer as Folk'? I mean, you look exactly like that guy from the show!"
Jackson was lost. "Never heard of it. Queer as what? Is that some gay show?"
Mike was suddenly very embarrassed. He had never told anyone that he watched some gay stuff on TV, or that he always had a secret wish to be fucked by Brian Kinney. He was at a loss for words.
"Uhhh... never mind. Doesn't matter."
Jackson didn't really care at the moment anyway. After hearing Mike's response, Jackson stuck his cock inside Mike's hole and began pounding his ass like there was no tomorrow.
Mike was loving the feeling of his legs rubbing against Jackson's lean, muscular, sweaty chest and abs. He didn't even realize what he was saying.
"Oh, Brian! YES! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!"
"Who the hell is Brian?!"
"Oh - sorry - he's no one - I didn't mean it."
Jackson was so pissed off at Mike that he decided to put more effort into his thrusts, to rip into Mike as far as possible. When he finally got his 10 inches inside Mike's hole, he began removing the entire length and then ramming it back in, over and over.
Mike was reeling. He was now screaming uncontrollably. He made sure not to call out "Brian" anymore, but that didn't change who was fucking him in his head.
Gripping Mike's thighs tightly, Jackson continued slamming in and out of Mike's ass as he finally unloaded more cum than he knew he had. And with such an incredible assault, Mike began to scream as he came all over himself without even touching his cock.
Jackson slipped his clothes back on and left Mike, who was drenched and unable to move.
Mike spoke as Jackson was about to leave. "That was amazing. You have no idea how long I've wanted that."
Jackson was confused. "But we've only known each other for a few weeks?"
"Yeah, well it feels like longer to me."
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