Warning: The following story contains graphic gay sex. If you are offended by this type of material or just don't want to read it then please pass this one up.
First of Many II
By: Douglas E.
Rob's eyes opened slowly. There were no windows in the bunk house and the lamp had burnt out so he was not sure what time it was. He could still feel Mike's arms around his chest. Rob was afraid the whole thing had been a dream. He had fantasized about fucking his friend for a long time and he still could not believe that it had happened. He let his body melt into Mike's and enjoyed the closeness he felt with him. He was not sure Mike would even want to talk to him again. The reality of what they had done was bound to sink in sooner or later.
Mike stirred and stretched his arms, removing them from around Rob. For a second he did not know where he was. When he felt the ass pressing against his cock he remembered the whole scene. He still could not believe he had asked Rob to fuck him, not to mention letting him suck his cock. He looked at the back of Rob's head. The whole scene ran through his mind. He was embarrased by his actions, but he knew he wanted it all to happen again.
"Are you awake Rob?" Mike whispered.
"Yeah"
"I wonder what time it is. Can you even see your watch?"
"I can't see a fucking thing. Let me light a lamp." He jumped up and fumbled for a match. He struck it and lit the lamp on the table. The room lit up with a dull, peaceful light.
"What time is it Rob?" Mike asked.
"It's almost 4:00."
"Fuck, I have to be home by 6:00. We wasted our whole day."
"I don't feel like we wasted or time at all Mike. Seems like we made good use what we had." Rob did not look at Mike when he spoke. He was still not sure how he was going to react to what had happened. He knew he had seduced him but he also knew that Mike had not done anything he really didn't want to.
"I didn't mean it that way Rob. I enjoyed everything we did. I still cannot believe it, but I enjoyed it."
"I feel a little awkward right now. I guess I just don't know what to say to you."
"Don't say anything then, just lay back down here with me for a little longer."
Rob climbed back on the bed. His body was covered with sweat, the sun had heated up the cabin so it felt more like a sweat box then anything. The cold water in the river seemed inviting to him. He moved his body closer to Mike but he did not allow them to touch. He did not think he had done any permanent damage to his relationship with Mike but he did not want to take any chances. "It is so fucking hot in here Mike."
"Tell me about it man, the sweat is just dripping off me. Maybe we should go outside and cool off."
Rob laughed, "Seems like we came in here to warm up a couple hours ago. Guess it worked."
"Well, I guess we helped each other out a little bit there didn't we."
"I just don't want you to have any regrets about anything we did or said to each other. I care about you Mike, I guess I always have."
"I don't really have any regrets Rob. The only thing I regret right now is that you feel too uncomfortable to lay closer to me. Shit, we just fucked, I think it would be okay just to be close to each other now."
Rob reached his hand out and let it brush the soft skin on Mike's ass. His dick stirred as he thought about what he had done to that ass. He slid his hand over Mike's side and let it rest just below his navel. He pulled him back so that their bodies were touching. He put his nose in the back of Mike's neck and let his lips touch the hot flesh.
Mike pushed back against him. His body was trembling with excitement. Rob's touch was like electricity. It was just the jolt he needed to get a reaction in his cock. He had spent a lot of time dreaming about doing these things with Stacy, right now she was the farthest thing from his mind. He let out a sigh that was more like a moan as Rob's hand begin to roam down his stomach.
"Can I touch it again?" Rob whispered.
"Yes."
Rob let his hand move down and brush the hard cock. He traveled past the staff and cupped Mike's balls in his hand. They were wet with sweat and hanging loose from his body. He squeezed them softly as his tongue stroked Mike's neck.
"mmmm, that feels really good Rob."
"It's supposed to," Rob said with a smile as he slid down Mike's body. He kept as much of his skin in contact with Mike as he could. He pressed his face into the small of his back. He removed his arm from around his friend and let it slide into his crack. He wanted to lick Mike's ass. The idea had always repulsed him before but now it was different, he just wanted to please him, no matter what it took. He slid the rest of the way down until his face was pressing against the round ass. He kissed each cheek and then let his tongue drag along the crack.
Mike instinctively pulled his knees up to his chest to give Rob better access. His eyes closed tight in anticipation. He moved his hips hoping to force the tongue deeper into the crevice. A moan escaped from his lips.
Rob grabbed the lose sack and pushed it out of his way. His tongue flicked on the sensitive flesh between the base of his balls and his ass crack. He could feel Mike's body bucking with pleasure. It gave him the courage to go farther.
"Lay on your stomach Mike. I want to try rimming that hot ass of yours. I've never done it before, but I will do my best."
Mike rolled onto his stomach as Rob used his hands to expose the puckered pink spot that he desired so much. He licked around the outside edge of the hole but kept his tongue away from the sensitive center. Mike's breath came in short jerks, Rob could tell that he was really getting worked up. He flattened his tongue out and pressed it against the hole. He could hear Mike moan and feel him thrust his ass back against his face.
"Oh God, I never thought it could feel that good."
Saliva ran from Rob's mouth as he worked on the tight hole. He knew he needed to get it lubed up before he tried to fuck into him with his tongue. He pointed his tongue and pressed it against the ring of muscle that attempted to keep him from penetrating. His tongue slowly worked back and fourth and in a circular motion. Then, with a hard thrust, his tongue pushed past the ring and entered him. Mike's ass muscles contracted, trying to push him out. Rob buried his face in deeper, fighting against Mike's shit reflex.
"Fuck, I am going to fucking cum," Mike gasped.
Rob was shocked. He had no idea that tongue fucking alone was enough to make someone shoot their load, not alone that quickly. He buried his face deeper into Mike's ass pulling and pushing on his tongue to slide it in and out like it was a dick. Mike bucked against his face as his cum began to flow out of him.
"Aaaaahhhhgg yes, I am cuming. God damn man that is so fucking hot. Don't stop eating my ass." Wave after wave of cum flowed out of him. He could feel the mattress under him growing wet as it accepted his jizz.
Rob got on his knees and slid on top of his friend until his nose was once again pressed into the back of his neck. "I should take you home now."
"No way man, what about you? You haven't cum yet."
"I don't need to cum. I just wanted to make you cum. I had no idea that was all it would take. That was so fucking hot. Now hurry up or we'll not get home in time."
They both got up and put their clothes back on. Rob watch Mike dress and wished he had taken him up on the offer. His ass cheeks spread when be bent down to grab his pants off the floor. Rob looked at it and then looked away quickly. He knew that they had to get going so he put his mind to the task at hand. They had to pack up their stuff and head for home. When they opened the bunk house door the cool air rushed in.
"Shit Mike we should have just opened the door in the first place."
"You know what they say about hind sight Rob."
"Common, help me put the cooler in the truck."
They had their stuff packed up in less than fifteen minutes. They stood by the river one last time before they left. They did not speak as they watched the water flowing by. It had a voice of it's own. Mike knew that this place would always have special meaning to him. He had learned a lot about himself in the few hours he had been there. He had learned a lot about his friend too. He wondered if people would be able to look at them and know that something had happened. Mike smiled to himself, "The river knows our secret, I don't think he will ever tell."
"I guess we better go Mike."
"Yeah, I know, I just wanted to enjoy it for a few more seconds."
"If we get home late it will be the last time we come here together."
"Your right, lets go."
They jumped in the truck and drove away. Rob watched the camp disappear behind them. He had been coming here since he was a kid. It had always been a place that meant a lot to him. Now, it meant so much more. He had confessed his true feelings for Mike and he had not run away. He had touched him, made love to him and bonded in a way that could never be broken.
"Lets come back next weekend Mike. Maybe this time your mom and dad will let you stay. Especially if we get home on time."
"That would be great Rob. Maybe Stacy could......."
"Could what?"
"Nothing, it's not important."
"I know you care about her Mike. I don't see that fact changing any time soon, despite what happened between us. I wish you could care about me like you do her, but I don't think you ever will."
"I do care about you Rob. You are my best friend. You have been since the sixth grade."
"I know you care about me, its still nice to hear though."
Mike looked over at his friend. He probably could never care for him like he did Stacy. No one had ever made him feel like he did though, physically anyhow. No, there was no love, only desire. It was a consuming feeling that owned Mike's every thought. He slid across the seat so he could be closer to Rob. He did not say anything, he just placed his hand on his inner thigh.
Rob was shocked, he looked down at Mike's hand and smiled. He looked over at his friend but Mike did not return his glance. The load he retained this afternoon was beginning to churn in his groin. He felt his cock pressing against his zipper as it began to grow. Mike's hand slowly inched toward his growing bulge. Rob wanted to watch his hand but he had to drive too.
"What are you doing Mike?"
"Don't I still owe you from this afternoon? I just wanted to give you what I know you want."
"What is it you think I want?"
"I don't really know, how does this work?" Mike put his hand on Rob's bulging jeans. He could feel the outline of his cock through his pants. He never thought touching a guys cock would make him so hot. He pressed the heal of his hand into the bulge.
"I am trying to drive here you know," Rob smiled.
"Maybe you should pull over then."
"Fuck that, we'll be late."
"Okay, suit yourself." His hand grabbed the button on Rob's pants and popped them open. His fingers found the zipper and pulled it down. He reached his hand inside and grabbed Rob's cock in his fist. The truck swerved as he gripped it tighter.
"Okay, I'll pull over. If you keep that shit up we are going to have an accident."
"I thought you would see it my way."
Rob pulled the truck to the side of the road. He immediately reached over to touch Mike on the chest.
"No Rob, this one is just for you. Turn around here so I can get at you."
Rob turned and put one leg up on the seat, the other leg was stretched out on the floor. Mike yanked his jeans off his ass and down to his knees. He let the hard rod slip back through his fingers and he massaged it to the base. His eyes were fixed on the cock head. He was hypnotized by it, he could not have looked away if a train ran through the truck.
Rob was as hypnotized by the hand that held his cock. He watched it rise and fall on his hard meat. He had jacked off many times but having Mike do it for him was a new and wonderful sensation. He watched as the skin on his cock was pulled up over the head and then yanked down again. He began to work his hips with Mike's motion. Thrusting his cock through the fingers that held him. His back was pressed against the door of the vehicle, his head resting on the window.
"I hope I'm doing it okay," Mike said.
"Mmmmm, yeah your doing it just right. I love it!"
"I was thinking maybe I would try sucking it a little."
"Would you really do that? I never would have asked, but if you want to.........well, I won't ask anyhow."
Mike leaned down so that the head was a few inches away from his mouth. He looked at the precum that was leaking out of it. He wondered if it would taste funny. He let his tongue reach out and take a drop of the clear liquid. It did not really have a taste, it was sticky but not really unpleasant. He leaned forward and took the tip into his mouth. More of the precum ran onto his tongue. Still, it was not so bad. He let the cock travel farther into his mouth, when it touched the back of his throat his gag reflex kicked in and he quickly spit out the cock.
"Shit, I'm sorry Rob."
"That's okay Mike it feels really good. Don't try to suck the whole thing, I think I have too much meat there for you."
Mike looked up and smiled at the remark, "I guess some guys have all the luck." He put the cock back in his mouth but only sucked about half the shaft. He was able to handle that much just fine. He felt Rob's muscles tense every time his head bobbed down on him. His jerky breaths and soft moans let him know that he was at least managing to give him some pleasure. He closed his eyes as the cock slid in and out of his mouth. His saliva was sticky, damn sticky actually, and he could smell a sweaty sex smell coming from Rob's crotch. The smell, the taste, the whole thing was making him wild with excitement.
Rob was in his own world, he watched the back of Mike's head as it moved up and down on his shaft. He put his hand on the back of Mike's head. He did not try to push more of his cock into his mouth, he just wanted to feel the motion as his cock was sucked. He fought his desire to thrust his hips forward and push down hard to force Mike to take everything he had to offer.
"I'm going to cum fairly soon. Where should I........where should I put it?"
"I don't think I can let you cum in my mouth. Just warn me okay."
With his impending orgasm Rob became more concerned with his own pleasure than in protecting his friend. He could not fight the urge to fuck that hot mouth as fast as he could. With both hands on the back of Mike's head he started to fuck into his mouth. His hips thrust forward as he pushed down on the back of his head driving every inch of his cock into the waiting mouth.
"God yes, suck my fucking cock. Make me cum Mike, damn I don't know if I have ever wanted to cum more than I do right now."
"Mike did not fight as the cock was thrust into his mouth. He relaxed and let it slide in and out of his throat. He knew that if Rob tried to hold his cock in his throat too long he would gag but luckily his fast thrusts were not initiating the reflex. His lips closed tighter on the shaft as he let his head be pushed down on the waiting member.
Suddenly Rob released his hold on Mike's head. "Okay, I'm going to cum real soon."
Rob pulled the dick from his mouth and began to stroke it. He stroked it like he would stroke his own if he was about to cum. It must have worked because Rob's body was convulsing when the first shot of cum flew out of him and hit Mike on the chin. Mike squeezed harder as he stroked the pulsing shaft.
"Aaaaahhhhh shit, jack me off."
"Yeah, that's right, let it fly man."
Several more waves of cum ran out of Rob's dick before he asked Mike to stop. "Its really sensitive now. I can't take it any more."
Mike stopped pulling on his cock and leaned back against the opposite door so he could look at his prize. Rob had is eyes closed and his chest was heaving from his hard breathing. "Looks like I may have to drive home."
"Just give me a minute to recover. I have never cum so hard in my life. It took a lot out of me."
"I think it must be all the skill I used to do it," Mike smiled.
"Yeah, that must have been it," Rob replied. "Lets get our asses home now."
"That is probably a good idea. Here comes a car anyhow."
"Shit, that was good timing."
"Yeah I guess I've got you number already."
Rob smiled at Mike as he pulled his pants back over his ass. He had the truck started and was pulling away before the car even got to them. They didn't talk much on the rest of the ride home. They were both busy thinking about what they had done. Rob was excited to have filled one of biggest fantasies but Mike was confused, questioning his own sexuality and trying to remember the events that had led him to drop his head in Rob's lap, and love every minute of it. He was still reviewing the events when they pulled into his driveway.
"5:50, I guess we made it on time Mike."
"Yeah, I guess mom will be happy. I cannot miss her pot roast you know."
"Don't worry about it Mike my mom is the same way. Do you think they will ever let us grow up?"
"I really doubt that," Mike said as he jumped out of the truck and grabbed his bag out to the back. "Just bring me my pole tomorrow okay Rob."
"Alright Mike, have a good night. Thanks....thanks for everything!"
Mike smiled as he turned away and walked toward the house. He heard the truck pull out of the driveway but he did not turn around again. He walked into the house and smelled his mother's pot roast cooking. He had not realized how hungry he was.
"I'm home mom. Ten minutes early too."
"Oh good, I was just thinking about getting worried."
"God mom, I was not even late yet."
"I know but you will always be my little boy you know."
"Actually I was just saying that very thing to Rob. Some things will never change."
"What did you boys do? You probably just fooled around all day."
"Actually mom that is exactly what we did. What did you do?"
"Mostly played secretary for you. I think Stacy has called three times in the last hour."
"What did she want?"
"Well she asked for you every time so I am assuming she wanted to talk to you."
"I guess I better call her then," Mike said as he picked up the phone. He punched int the familiar number and waited for it to ring.
"Hello."
"Hi Stace this is Mike, mom tells me you have been trying to call."
"Yeah, I was hoping you would come over tonight and watch some videos."
"Shit, that sounds like fun but I know my mom will never go for it. She seems to think anything that sounds like fun is either dangerous or illegal. I will ask her though. Hang on for a minute."
"Mom can I go over to Stacy's house to watch some movies tonight?" Mike called to his mother.
"I don't think so Michael you have been gone all day."
"Common mom Its Saturday and I don't have any homework to do."
"Well, I guess it would be okay. You have to be home by midnight though, and don't be late or you will turn into a pumpkin."
"She said yes, Stacy. I can't believe it."
"Cool we can order a pizza or something. Can you come right now?"
"Sure, I will just play stupid if she says anything. See you in about 20 minutes."
Mike hung up the phone. "I have a date with Stacy," he thought to himself. "This is one hell of a day. I sure hope it's about to get better!"
So, it looks like Mike is going to spend the evening with Stacy. I can think of a lot of really hot things that could be going on while he is there. Of course, I spend a lot of time thinking about such things. If you have any new ideas I would love to hear them. Thanks again to everyone who sent me e-mail for the first part of First of Many, it always means a lot to hear from you. As before, I would be interested in hearing from anyone who enjoyed it and those of you that did not enjoy it too. Feel free to contact me at my e-mail address. Thank you!
First of Many By: Douglas E. ded7@yahoo.com