Frankie and Jason
The following is a story of fiction. The persons within are just in my mind. If it is not legal for you to be here then why are you?? Other than that I hope you enjoy the story. Please take time to check out my other stories posted @ Nifty. In the authors section either Lonnie Ford or Ray Dukes.
"When you gonna be home?"
"I'm gonna try to leave in about an hour."
"Dammit Jared, you knew how much this night meant to me." I started yelling. "You're biggest problem is you are always trying but you never do."
"Jase......." He started, but I cut him off
"I'm surprised you remember my name. Tell ya what don't bother even coming home at all."
I awoke in a half scream, drenched in sweat. That was the last time I spoke to Jared. He was shot trying to be a hero during a care jacking. We had been living together for five years. Thought the last year had been strained and we were growing apart. It had been a year and I still had nightmares where he is concerned.
"Jase, you okay?"
"Sorry if I woke you Frankie, bad dreams."
"Jared again?"
Frankie knew the hard time I had had when Jared died. And yes, he had been more than supportive. I had known him since first grade and we were always friends. That all changed after the funeral though. He had came over and I had, once again fallen apart. I was sitting on the couch and he just sat there and held me. "Frankie, thank you so much. I don't know what I would do without you."
"You'll never have to find out buddy, I am here for ya now and always." Frankie then kissed me on the head. I pulled back a little and looked deep into his emerald green eyes. That look led to our first kiss. A deep sexy exploring kiss. Frankie pulled back and said, "Jase, I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me."
"I know I should be, but I'm not sorry either." We stood up and kissed longer this time. I turned and led him to the bedroom. He kissed my neck the entire way.
"Jase, I've had a crush on you since the 11th grade."
"I know, mom is the one who told me. She noticed it pretty quickly."
"Helena was a very smart woman."
"Fray, I don't want to lose you. I've always heard that friends don't make good lovers."
"I'm not going anywhere Jase. But if you're not ready then we don't have to go any farther with this."
We slowly undressed each other and lay on the bed. We kissed, touched, and fondled each other. Frankie kissed and licked his way down my hairy body. Paid extra attention to each nipple. All I could do was moan and hold his head to me. When he got to my cock I was transported. He kissed and licked the head, then up and down the shaft. While gently tugging at my balls and playing with my hole. He kissed, licked, sucked, and tongued me. After lubing his fingers he inserted one, then two. He found and massaged my love button. He removed his fingers after a few minutes of play and replaced them with his thick 9 inch cock.
"Frankie, make hot love to me."
Frankie looked deeply into my grey eyes as he began his assault on my ass. He began slow but quickly sped up to deep and hard thrust. His nuts were slapping my cheeks. On each down thrust, his hot cock found my prostate. This went on for a good forty-five minutes. Fast then hard, kissing, nipple tweaking. I could no longer take it. I grabbed my dick. After seven or eight strokes my ass clamped down on his big cock and I shot the load of a lifetime, from my forehead all the way down my hairy chest. This sent Frankie over the edge and he started pumping his creamy goodness deep inside me. Frankie collapsed on me as we rode the wave of afterglow. Smearing my cum between us.
The next morning brought new realizations. Just the day before I had buried my lover of 5 years. Then, just a few hours later I was fucked by my lifelong friend. I really felt I was losing my grip on reality. I didn't want to lose Frankie, at the same time I couldn't let go of Jared, now you tell me that makes some sense. I know things were going south with Jared, but I somehow couldn't let go either. I was in love with him so very much. I got up and went to make coffee, while that was brewing to showered to get ready for work and hopefully clear my head some. With my mug of coffee I went back to the bedroom and stared and the sleeping form for the longest time. Jason, what the hell were you thinking? I just kept asking myself that same question. Going out to the patio on that warm August morning I thought of the last time with Jared.
DREAM
"Jason, these last few months I can feel you are slipping away from me."
"You never seem to have time for me anymore."
"Baby with the new owners, all the hires and firings I've had to work extra hard. I've tried to tell you that."
"I know sweetheart, I'm...........I just miss the us is all."
"Well I've got 81/2 inches of something you don't have to miss."
"MMMMMM"
Jared kissed me hard and deep, it always seemed he was kissing my soul. My whole body tingled as he kissed and nuzzled my neck. Moving down my hairy chest to the left and then right nipple. He flicked, kissed, and licked each hard nub. He them kissed and licked his way to my hard 8 inch cock and stopped there. He moved up to straddle my chest and put his cock to my lips. He smeared his pre-cum on them. He then bent over to lick it off and kiss me. Up right again my lips parted and took his hot dick inside my mouth. Jared moaned and he slowly started fucking my face.
"Oh yeah baby, suck that fucking cock." He kept on pumping till he was on the edge of orgasm.
Jared then went to work on my throbbing dick. Licking all of the 8 fat inches. He gave special attention to the head. "Fuck, Ja.....oh fuck yeah." He then rolled me onto my stomach and went to work on my ass. His tongue found easy access into me.
"Give me that big man dick Jared. Fuck me like you know I like it" He went for slow pumping to fast and hard and back again. He got into a steady quick rhythm and was very close to cumming. "Dump your seed in me." With three final hard deep thrust he emptied his balls into my willing hole.
"Fuck dammit............Fuck yeah."
My head was laying back, and my eyes were closed. I hadn't heard Frankie come outside. While thinking about Jared I had been stroking my dick. I muttered aloud that I was gonna cum. Frankie engulfed my cock just as the first volley shot out. I continued to flood his mouth with my hot creamy sperm. "Oh Jared, I love you."
A split second later I realized what I had said, "Oh Fray" was all I could say. He got up, went to get dressed, and left without ever saying a word.
After a couple of days of not hearing from Frankie, I sent him an Email right before leaving for work. I remembered the other night telling him that friends don't make good lovers. When we were younger we had been in fights. A couple becoming physical fist fight. We always made up in the ER. But this...this was so much different. In the subject line I put: US PLZ READ
Fray, I am so sorry a million times over about what I said. I know that there is no way to take it back. I need you to understand that Jared had just died. I wanted to feel alive and to be honest I was so very confused. Even though, for the past few months we had been drifting apart, I still loved him. Yes, I know, life is for the living and if given a chance I want
to love you. As a friend no-one could ask for better. As a lover your are caring, passionate, tender, sexy, and you made me feel loved. Fray, please be there for me. Drag me back to the land of the living, back from the hell my mind is going through.
Always
Jase.
When I got home that afternoon, Frankie was sitting on the porch. He got up as I walked up the steps. We kissed gently and tenderly embraced each other. After a good long talk, we decided to take baby steps. It has been a year today, and so far we couldn't be happier.