Gay Tales from Richland

By moc.loa@AVDNMHCRMRFBWR

Published on Nov 1, 2004

Gay

Disclaimer: The story that you are about to read is my first go at writing. I have read and enjoyed many of the authors who have contributed to nifty.org. What you are about to read are thoughts that I have written down in a journal for many years. Some things are partly true. Others are purely fictional. Names and places have been changed in order to protect the innocent. There are graphic sexual acts portrayed in these stories, so if you are offended by these situations, please go no further than this disclaimer. If you are not offended, please continue and enjoy.

GAY TALES FROM RICHLAND Dave & Me

By Roger Beals

Chapter 3

As I ran my wet tongue along the underside of Dave's ivory tower, I got my first taste of his oozing pre-cum. I was fascinated at its salty taste. "Really good," I thought to myself. I cleaned up the delicious free-flowing fluid, still working my tongue up to the scarlet head of Dave's raging hard-on. When my tongue hit Dave's glans penis (the male g-spot), his dick danced, his breathing became heavy, and the sweet sounds that escaped from his lips were music to my ears.

"Ohhhhh, Richard," Dave gasped, "This is so fucking fabulous! Please, whatever you're doing to me, I don't ever want you to stop. Awwwww, damn! Ooooohf!.

I stopped long enough to respond to his pleading. "Don't worry, Baby, I won't stop. I can't stop. I want every last drop of our cum, and I'm not going to stop until I've sucked you dry."

With that, I reamed the last of the pre-cum from Dave's piss slit. Then I parted my lips and wrapped them around the blood-engorged helmet, and began to swallow Dave's rigid cock shaft inch-by-delicious inch until my lips came in contact with his fabulous pubes. This drew more gasps and groans from Dave's lips.

"Ohhhhh God, Richard. I love you. This is such a wonderful feeling. It's so hard to describe. It feels as though you have my whole body in your mouth. I just love what doing to me. Oooooh, baby, suck my dick. Suck me dry, sweetheart," Dave moaned.

My head began to bob back and forth on my young lover's fuck pole. The suction and the friction that I was applying to Dave's cock head must have gotten to him, for it wasn't long before he started to fuck my mouth. Dave and I worked in perfect harmony. As I went down on his beautiful cock, Dave would thrust into my mouth, and as I drew my head back, he withdrew until only the spongy head of his dick was in my mouth, and then he would thrust back in again. After a few minutes of this wonderful workout, I noticed that Dave's breathing was becoming more labored, his thrusting became faster and furious, and then "it" happened.

"Ohhhhhm Richard! I'm cummmmmiiiiinnnnng! I'm cummmmmiiiiiinnnnnng!" Dave screamed as his body stiffened, and the contents of his balls bathed my tonsils with his young sperm. "Nnnnng! Richard, my sweet Richard, I love you! Arrrrrggggghhhhh!"

Dave pumped into my mouth 3 more times, each time delivering a generous amount of his man-milk. When the last drops were deposited, Dave rolled on to his back, completely exhausted. His dick still hard, I milked him until every last drop of his savory cum had exited his piss slit. When I had finished pumping him for his white gold, Dave caught me off guard when he swallowed my 7-inch dick, and started sucking for all he was worth. Dave was absolutely right! His ministration to my roaring manhood was out of his world. It did feel as thought he had my whole being in his mouth. It wasn't long before I was warning Dave of an impending explosion, and soon, I as rewarding him with my own offering of hot spunk.

"Daaaaavvvvve, I love you," I cried, as I sent another 3 or 4 shots of jism down his hungry throat.

When Dave had finished pumping me dry, we kissed again. We licked the residue of our own cum from each other's lips. We were both sexually gratified. After commenting on how fabulously fantastic this new experience was for the both of us, we decided to forgo TV for the evening and instead, we set the alarm clock for 9 PM. We fell asleep wrapped in each other's arms. It was a peaceful, restful sleep.*

*Author's note: Due to a glitch while transposing the first chapter, Chapter 3 is not as long as the first two. Future installments will be longer. Thank you for your patience.

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This ends chapter 3 of Dave & Me. Chapter 4 will soon follow. What's going to happen next? Well, I can hardly wait to tell you, so watch for the next exciting episode. If you have enjoyed this story so far, and, if you have any comments or suggestions of any kind, please feel free to write me at RWBFRMRCHMNDVA@aol.com

Thanks, and please, read the stories that all of the fine authors have posted. They are excellent. Roger Beals

Sincerely, Roger Beals Richmond, Virginia

Next: Chapter 4


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