THE GLORY HOLE SAGAS Chapter Fifteen
My Date With Nick - Part Two
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CHAPTER 15
Mildly drunk after our dinner celebrating my first time as a hustler, Nicky and I walked back to campus, to head to my bed and explore each other's bodies. I was also high off the fact that a handsome married Greek john named Nick had paid me $100 to treat him like shit and fuck him, then tipped me another $200. Nicky was floating on a cloud. He was falling in love with the massive bouncer and enforcer at the Inn, Bruno, a muscular giant blond with a big mustache and fighter's face who acted like a frightened kitten around Nicky. The big brute's face was actually handsome when he grinned at my buddy, and I had told Nicky that he was already in control of the giant stud. He just had to decide if this was the man he wanted to have forever, because that was what Bruno obviously was looking for: "love forever more".
Nick had already figured out that my roommate Matt was the gay swimmer I was hinting about, and had I warned him about Matt's tastes when Nick said that Matt could "do anything he wants to me on our next away meet." But my roommate and his slave were spending the night with Ralph, this guy who looks like my twin and they had both been having sex with, treating him to his first three-way, Ralph`s idea of "kinky sex".
Nick and I slowly stripped. It was the first time we had seen each other totally naked. His ass and crotch showed that he had been telling Bruno the truth when he said that he was almost as hairy as me when not shaving for the swim team. It looked a bit odd to me, because Matt, with his dedication to rough sex, always shaved his entire body, including his asshole and pubes. I was VERY happy that I had won that sucker bet with Nick.
"Man, am I glad I lost that bet to you, Ike. I would never of had the nerve to go on a date with a man, and I wouldn't be about to go to bed with a man I like who isn't paying me. I know you don't want me mentioning it, but I would never of had the nerve to talk back to that first guy, so I would never have met Bruno." He got a goofy look on his face mentioning the massive bouncer.
I laughed as I kissed him on the mouth. When we ended, I said "You are SO in love with that big, handsome ape, buddy. You should see the look on your face when you just say his name! A few hours after you meet him, you're ready to marry the man!"
Nick blushed, then whispered: "I'm confused, Ike. He's got me so hot, but scared. I really AM afraid of getting hurt by him. Not on purpose, but.. well, I've been fucked, but never by a big guy. It hasn't been my favorite thing, usually. I didn't have a chose, the first times, which made it unpleasant even if the guys were as young as me and not well hung. The men I sold my ass to were usually johns I had been with before, so I knew they were small. In fact, you'll be the best hung guy to fuck me. Yes, I decided THAT after I agreed to the bet, that I was going to have you fuck me tonight. Ike, until I met Bruno, I was sort of thinking of YOU as a possible boyfriend. I mean, if things worked out, mutually..., well you know what I mean. You are certainly the hottest guy I every had sex with, and I really like you."
I grinned. "And I like you, and had you on my short list of guys who I might consider falling in love with."
He laughed. "Oh, get off of it. YOU may not be ready to admit it, but you are crazy about Jeff Hamilton. I knew that the first time we talked about him, I just didn't know then that the feeling is mutual."
I looked at him questioningly as I lead him to my bed. "Why do you assume it's mutual? Until tonight you didn't know I was dating him."
He kissed me long, slow and hot. As we broke, he smiled at me. "No, I didn't know you guys were an item, but I DO have eyes. Hamilton always used to talk to the front of the room when you sat up there. Since you began sitting next to me in the back, about half the time he's taking to US; or more specifically to YOU!"
"You're crazy."
"OK, don't believe me. Some of the girls in the class noticed that he keeps looking at the two of us and asked me why. Ask them."
I felt fear. "What did you say to them? Are they suspicious?"
He laughed at my sudden terror. "I told them that since we always sit next the one window in that room, he must be looking out the window at the clock tower on the Library. It's visible from the front of our classroom. They though it made sense, but you might want to say something to him. I just didn't realize you guys had hooked up and were in love."
"Wait. YOU are the one who is in love, buddy. I'M still all fucked up and confused. There are at least three guys who I find just about as hot as Jeff, but haven't had a date with or spent a night with any of them, yet, so I don't know I how feel about THEM. Jeff may like me enough to spend nights with me, but does he like me enough for a long term relationship? I'm ten years younger than him and a student, and he`s a millionaire."
"You mean he's rich like you?" he made a snorting, dismissive sound. When you're poor, all wealthy people are the same. Just as until recently, I never realized the different levels of poverty.
"No, buddy. Compared to his house, which he inherited from his grandmother, I grew up in a rundown shack. And when it comes to money, I'm a pauper compared to Jeff. On the other hand, he served in the Navy as an enlisted man, which is an old family tradition. A real sailor boy!"
"Buddy, you face is glowing. You are boasting about your man."
"We were talking about your fear of Bruno's dick." I replied acidly. Then I grinned. "And I have to add to my list of problems my fear of Jeff's dick in MY virgin ass."
Nick was silent for a second. Then he smirked. "I know what you mean, Ike, since I sucked him off in the t-room that time I saw him there. I couldn't take him all the way down, but it was fun trying."
I grinned. "I CAN. But I was lucky to learn a trick for deep throating by accident before I spent the night with him. I was sucking a man almost as big Jeff through a glory hole while I was in a stall with Sam, who began to give me my first rim job. I yelled and this massive dick just slid right down my throat. Jeff DID think it was odd that I was yelling the first time I deep-throated him, but his WAS impressed I was doing it a few days after I first figured out that I liked men. But you're afraid of Bruno for no reason, Nicky. You heard him: he'd cut off his dick own before he hurt you. He totally adores you already."
He whispered to me "Then why are you so afraid of Jeff?"
"Because I'm not sure he adores me the way Bruno does you, and I HAVE watched him rough fuck someone in the t-room. He REALLY enjoyed himself while doing that. I'm still surprised he didn't just take my ass that first time, since he's used to taking what he wants, sexually. Its not like I said no, I just told him I was a nervous virgin, and he stopped. Bruno DOES adore YOU. You can bet your bottom dollar that he'll wait for your ass for years until you ARE ready. I wouldn't be surprised if he offers his to you first."
He began to laugh. "Yeah, sure. Big brute BRUNO is going to let ME fuck HIS ass! When fucking pigs fly! That tough stud probably has never has anything but a tongue up his ass."
"I still think he'll offer it to you to prove to you his love for you, buddy. He saw how afraid you are, and he wants to make sure you're comfortable with him. What better way than to show you that he's not the overly masculine brute he looks like by acting in the least likely way you expect? "
"Only time will tell. Meanwhile, there is a big, beautiful hard dick in my hand right now which I would like to get wet and in my ass, NOW." He ducked down and sucked my cock down his throat. Jeff might be too big for him, but I was just the right size. He barely gagged at all at first, and within a minute was going to town. I began to laugh when he gave a little yell each time he dived all the way down, since it was unnecessary.
"Nicky, have you ever had a man with a mustache eat your ass?"
"No. I've only had my ass eaten twice, and it wasn't all that exciting."
"Then it wasn't done right, buddy, because it should get you hot and bothered. Now, you'll have a much better mustache when a certain blonde giant eats that beautiful hairy ass, but I'll be happy to give you your first taste of a decent tickle." He giggled as I spread his leg and pushed them to his chest. Then he gasped as my tongue made love to his ass. In about a minute, I had my buddy babbling. A minute later, he was begging me to fuck him.
I looked at him "I guess you enjoyed that, huh?" I twisted a nipple playfully.
"FUCK, YES!" He reached up and twisted my nipples. "Now, fuck me, you bastard!"
I lubed myself up. Nick saw the poppers on my nightstand, and picked them up. I put my cockhead against his wet asshole as he took a deep sniff, and pushed in gently. He moaned as I did. To my surprise, he bucked his hips up so that I slid most of the way into him. He was grinning at me. I pulled back and pushed back in so that my balls hit his, and we both shouted. His ass was great; tight and hot. He went wild, using his ass muscles to give me a great ride.
I grunted at him, "I thought you said you hadn't been fucked much. You sure have a well educated ass, baby!"
"I said I hadn't been fucked by anyone as big as you, and had never really loved it before. But I've been fucked plenty, and learned to use my ass to get it over with fast. Now I'm doing it to give you as good a time as you're giving ME!!" He had yelped at an in-stroke. "You have the PERFECT! shaped dick, Ike. Each TIME! you ram that fucker IN! me, you clip my Magic SPOT!!!" I saw his eyes widen whenever I hit his prostate, which was on just about each in-stroke. I reached down and kissed him.
"I've never CUM!! From being fucked before, BUT!! I think a certain big dicked STUD!! is about to change THAT!!!" He moaned and took another hit of the poppers, then threw back his head as he began to pinch his own nipples. My arms were holding up my weight as I rammed into him, being careful to keep my angle the same, since I was driving my buddy wild, He began to snort and grunt. His hands went up to my chest, and began to play with my man-fur. "Oh, FUCK!! Ike, your gonna make me fucking CUM!!" I could feel the spasms of his orgasm in his tight ass. "OH, fuck, BRUNO! FUCK THAT LOAD OF JIZZ OUT OF MY FUCKING BALLS, BABY! Yes! you're doing it, baby!" A blast of cum hit me in the face. "BRUNO! YES! Oh, yes, so good, Ike." He began to shoot a massive load. I rammed in because he was thrashing around so much, I was afraid I'd fall out. His ass was the tightest I had ever been in during an orgasm, and it was fantastic. "Keep fucking me, baby. Fuck another load of jizz out of me, Bruno! PLEASE, BRUNO, FUCK MEEEE!!! Harder, Ike, fuck me harder!"
I was amused. He was totally unaware of how he was switching names. Then I wondered: I had been having a lot of sex with a lot of guys lately. Had I done the same thing in the midst of passion? Had I called out the wrong name? What if I called out the wrong name with Terry on our sex-date? Or with Nancy?
I kept at it as his orgasm subsided. I slowed down, since I knew a lot of men got sensitive in their ass after cumming. Nick kicked my ass with his heels. "Keep going, Ike. Make me shoot again, baby. That was great, Bruno, my first handless cum!" He began to play with my nipples. I sped up, and began to breathe faster.
"I don't think I can hold out until you cum again, buddy. You're ass is just too tight and hot. Giving you your first ass orgasm was so fucking hot, Nicky! OH FUCK!" I kissed him as I rammed in and shot a load. It was the load I had denied my hustling trick as well as the one I had just worked up to: a really great orgasm. I wailed something as I rammed in one last time and unloaded. I felt him wrap his legs around me, keeping me in his ass as I shot him full of cum, and we kissed, tongues dueling.
I pulled out slowly, then swallowed his dick to the root. I let his legs go down as my fingers went to his nipples, and began a long, slow deep throat blowjob of a man who had just shot his load. He put his hands on me head to guide my timing, and soon was babbling out Bruno's name again, begging me and Bruno to let him cum. I wasn't TRYING to delay his orgasm; hell, he was controlling my speed and I was taking him deep in my throat each time. Finally he sped up his strokes, pushing his ass up to fuck my mouth.
"Bruno, I'm gonna feed you my fucking load. Take my jizz, Ike!' He screamed. "BRUNO!!!" He let go of my hair, and I pulled back so I could get his load in my mouth. I was expecting a small load, considering the way he had plastered both of our bodies with his first load. I almost drowned! I swallowed most of it, but some of it escaped and ended up in his public hair and on his balls. When he let my hair go, I licked his latest load off of his crotch and balls as he whimpered, mixing the two names.
I lay next to him, and fed him some of his load in a kiss. Then we lay there, trying to catch our breath. I lit a cigarette as he snuggled against me, and he took it from me again, so I lit another. "Matt and I almost had a fistfight the first week about my smoking in the room, and you smoke. Strange. Well, he does smoke cigars sometimes."
"Ike, I realize that at the end there when you were licking me clean of my jizz, I said Bruno's name and yours. Sorry." I laughed. "What?"
"Nicky, you were screaming both our names most of the time, and mostly his, and I really don't care. It just made me wonder if I ever did the same thing, and also made me realize I had to watch myself when I'm with the women I'm still fucking. Tom intends to tell Terry he's bisexual during Thanksgiving Break; it would be awkward if on Halloween I bellowed his name in her ear as I came."
"I didn't call out his name... Did I?" I nodded as I put the ashtray on his cum covered belly and moved him around so that he leaned against my shoulder. "Well, I already have a date with him for Thursday evening. I guess I DO have a bit of thinking to do before then."
"Hey, I have a dinner date Thursday, too. We should take our men to the same place."
"I doubt if we could afford a place Jeff would take you to, Ike."
"Ha, wiseass. My date isn't with Jeff! Do you know that very masculine security guard, Dan? It's with HIM!"
"Dan `the REAL man' stud-guard? How the hell did you end up dating HIM?"
"Uh, he's the one I was telling you before about turning the table on in the t-room. Just make sure you never mention it to him."
"Wait. YOU fucked super-masculine DAN?!? And he let you get away with it? I sucked him a few times and it was really hot, but I had to leave the stall when he became demanding about using my ass. I've heard he NEVER gets fucked and rarely takes no for an answer when he wants a man's ass."
"Well, he WAS a bit hammered that night, and you know I can put on a good tough boy act. He decided that he wanted to date me for a chance to be the man to pop my cherry and to learn to be less... well, obsessed about masculinity. He has his reasons, but I'm not telling. And he IS fucking hot and manly as hell!"
"I bet they're a lot like my reasons why I never had good anal sex until tonight." He sounded upset.
"You don't have to tell me about it, buddy."
"Hell, I've given you bits and pieces of it. Maybe if I finally say it out loud to someone who is sympathetic and.. well, sweet, I'll be able to get passed it. Good for me and Bruno and good for my career. I plan to be a social worker, but right now I'm taking a lot of early education courses. There are no pre-social work courses although there is discussion of creating a bachelor's Level degree someday. Too bad I'm not straight. Most of the time, I'm the only guy in my classes, or there's one or two other guys. All those girls all to myself."
"It's your bad experiences in the Home, huh?"
He nodded as he cuddled against me, taking a deep drag before putting out the cigarette. "Bruno smokes cigars. I could taste them on his kisses. Cigar smoking men turn me on; my dad smoked them, which I guess sounds weird. But he was my model for masculinity. He was a genuine hero. Got killed saving some kids from a fire before the volunteer fire department came. He saved two, and went back for a third who had already gotten out, and the ceiling fell on him. I always felt guilty about liking guys because dad was so masculine and.." He stopped, and was silent for a long time. "If Bruno and Dan and you can like guys and be masculine and at the same time... giving, then I guess I can start to let go of the idea that my dad would be angry at me for being gay. I mean, he might have been at first, but he really loved me, and I think that he might have accepted me easier than I've accepted myself." He put his hand on my shoulder. "Maybe you SHOULD major in psychology, Ike. One evening with you has done more for me than five years of professional therapy. But then, only my current therapist is not convinced that being homosexual is an illness. The others tried to cure me."
"So you want to be a social worker to help other guys like you were." He nodded. "See, you don't have to tell me anything else."
He sat up. "Maybe I do, if it's OK with you?" I kissed his nose. "Hey, maybe THAT'S what all therapist should do! Kiss patients on the nose like Snoopy!" We laughed.
"I told you, the other boys in the Home found out I was a cocksucker when I got a crush on an older guy and.. well, made a pass at him. The asshole let me suck him off a few times, then demanded my ass. When I asked him to wait until I was ready, he told some of his buddies, and they held me down, and the four of them took turns on me all night. The one I had a crush on was handsome and well built, but hung like a mouse. I think one of the reasons he did what he did was that I was almost four years younger than him, and better hung. I fact, I was better hung than all four of them, and I'm not exactly spectacular as an adult. Not bad, but not in a class with you - or Jeff."
"If you take into account the fact that Jeff is almost seven feet tall..."
"He's still hung like a fucking elephant. He'd have to be about ten feet tall for that thing to be the equivalent of an average sized dick on his body." He laughed. "Ike, I don't have a problem with my endowment. I've had one disappointed john in a year and a half of hustling. I have no idea why he thought a fairly slim, 5'9" guy would be hung any better than me, but he was expecting a tree limb."
"What happened?"
"I showed him that I could make him scream with what I had. One of the under-hung ass-wipes who would rape me at the home had a trick which hurt me, but I never let him know it. He would pull all the way out each time, then ram it back in. He had a pretty fat dick-head, so it was like getting a fist punched into you each time. Uh, once Jeff pops your cherry, you'll find out that it's the first push in that can hurt even when you're experience. That john loved it, screamed his head off, and gave me a very big tip."
"You didn't seem to mind MY first entry. You seemed like you loved it." I ignored his assumption that it would be Jeff who would pop my cherry. At this point it was still in the category of "when pigs fly," as far as I was concerned. His giant prick still terrified me.
"I did. It was that great ass-eating you gave me. You had me hot enough for Bruno and Jeff to BOTH use me. After you popped a load in me first, of course. But now you understand some of the reasons why I never liked getting fucked before tonight, and why I`ve always had a problem accepting my sexual desires for men. MEN, not teenagers."
"Then why did you want ME to fuck you? I'm younger than you by about a year, and you had decided to have me fuck you even though you don't like it. I'm not exactly a MAN."
"I figured that since I liked you and you turned me on, I might actually enjoy it, and I was right. As for age; Ike, the measure of a man is not his age or his dick size, but his manliness, and buddy, you drip manly. You can bottle it and sell it." He must have seen my confusion. "What's wrong, Ike?"
"It's funny. Before I started having sex with guys in the glory holes, I actually was kind of shy and not very confident. It was the fact that other MEN found me manly that began to make me FEEL manly, and act with more confidence in general. I wasn't even aware of it until one of my girlfriends practically raped me at a drive in movie because I was suddenly not needy and pushy, but actually ignoring her to watch the movie. Suddenly, Tom's girl Terry, who I had always been intimidated by because of her big boobs and beauty, was just a PERSON, and we began to talk one afternoon when we happened to be in the classroom early together. I found myself joking with strange men about sex when before I couldn't do it with friends, and suddenly I was making dozens of friends because I had sex with them , but realized I liked them as men, like you. I have more buddies now than I ever had in my life, and almost all of them since I first let Sam suck me off thorough a glory hole, and then sucked him back. Now I DO feel the way you say I am, but two weeks ago I didn't. Because I have sex with guys?"
"No, you said it. Because so many people of both genders were telling you how sexy and manly and handsome you are. I noticed how you glow when someone calls you handsome, like you don't really believe it."
"Well, I began to believe it when this older stud I met going into the t-room, who I think looks like a movie star with muscles, kept telling me how good looking I am. Gus said it so often even AFTER we had sex that I had to start believing him."
"Gus? Smokes a pipe? About 30?" I nodded. "Man, he's never given me a second look." I laughed. "What? Why are you laughing at me, Ike Williams?" Hw gave me a playful shove.
"That time we hooked up in the glory holes, and then we went outside together?" He nodded. "You walked off whistling after we had sex, and walked right past Gus, who stopped to stare at you. I thought his tongue would fall out of his mouth, and you didn't even notice him. Then he came up to me, bummed a cigarette from me, and began to flirt with me. When I went back into the building with him, he was surprised that you had left me with any energy for more sex. I just told him that I was 19, and he laughed, saying he remembered those days and wished he'd known about the glory holes back when he was a student here. It wasn't until after he told me how hot I was that I told him how extremely handsome I thought HE was, which was actually why I was horny again so fast. So you can make a pass at Gus any time. He loves getting fucked, by the way."
"Holy shit. My freshman gym teacher thinks I'm hot! And I used to jerk off after every gym class thinking about Mr. Williams. He DOES have a hot butt in gym shorts."
"He's a phys. ed teacher here?" He nodded. "I had no idea. I thought he was an office `suit' man with a great body. He was wearing a suit; well, carrying the jacket. He never mentioned being on staff here, just a former student." We laughed. I decided not to tell Nicky that Gus preferred me over him. "He's another one I want to date and see if he's available as a boyfriend. He has the fattest cock I ever sucked. He almost dislocated my cock when he shot his load."
To my surprise, I was getting horny again talking about this stuff. Admittedly, talking about the super-handsome Gus was hot, as was thinking about our session in the t-room stall, but there was something exciting about the bond Nicky and I were developing by sharing our insecurities, and at the same time boosting each other with insights about one another. I now had another friend with whom I had a feeling of intimacy beyond anything I had ever had since my father's death. I had always said Dad had been my best friend.
Until now, I never realized that I had never tried to replace that relationship after he died. I never had a real best friend. No wonder I had felt so very lonely since Dad died. I had no siblings, and it was hard for a young man to be as close with his mother, especially when she was an invalid and he was aware that his birth had made her that way.
With a smirk, Nicky grabbed my growing hard-on and kissed me. "Ike, I've eaten ass about as often as I've been eaten, and with about as much pleasure. Let me see if I can learn to give you a decent rim-job. I have a feeling I'll need that skill with a certain blond giant. Or don't you like it, since you don't get fucked?"
"Buddy, I'll tell you a secret. Having your ass eaten can get you hot for other action, too. You were already horny for a cock in you're ass, so my eating your ass had you begging for it. I'll just end up begging for some fingers in there while you suck me. If you end up good enough at it to make me beg for you cock in there, then guess I'm meant to give my ass to my new buddy. Or should I say, my new brother. In two days, I've gotten so close to two new friends that I felt like you were the brothers I never had. To be honest, in some way, talking seriously to you made me realize that I never tried to replace my Dad as my best friend. Now I have two new best friends. And two new brothers."
Nick looked at me with tears in his eyes. "I always wanted a brother. And as soon as you said it, I realized that when my dad died, my best buddy died, and I did the same thing that you did. Ike, I feel the same way. Great as the sex has been; and is HAS been the best of my life; talking to you about our lives has been the best part of this date. Finding a friend I can be totally honest with; a friend who is going to go out and hunt for some elusive scholarship for me after I've tried everything with Mrs. Williamson, the Director of Financial Aid; a friend who was willing to sell his hot body to make me feel less shame at hustling; a friend who tried to defend me from Big Brute Bruno when we thought he was a threat... Ike, I'm not IN love with you, but I DO love you like the brother I that I ALSO always wanted. I think that only another only child who had a special relationship with his dad so he never developed really close friendships can understand the two of us. So yeah, BROTHER, you can call me brother in private."
"Tom understood, and he thinks his dad is a Neanderthal and has about the same opinion of his only brother who is ten years older than him. I think he never really developed teen male buddies because as soon as he popped his first boner, he fell in love with Terry. Who used her sexuality and beauty to wrap the poor sucker around her little finger. I'm telling you this because you may find him jealous of us."
He grinned at me. "Then I'll have to beat the crap out of him, drag him down into the t-room and fuck some sense into my baby brother." I laughed at that. "I'm serious Ike. I learned to fight back at the home. I didn't get to tell you that the abuse ended when a new guy a year older than me came to the home, and demanded my ass. I decided that I had had enough of giving in, and plowed into him. I had the thrill of knocking out a guy over a year older than me, and three inches taller. I flipped him over on his belly, and when he came to, I was pumping MY dick in HIS ass. When he tried to fight me off , I yelled at him that he stated something, now take losing like a fucking MAN."
"And he did?"
"Not just that, the friction of his dick on the floor and my cock on his magic spot made him shoot. I didn't do it often, but about once a month after that, I would show up naked and hard in his room with some Vaseline. He never objected and always shot a load on his sheet. Maybe I should get you to teach me the finer points of fighting, big brother."
I giggled. "How did I end up big brother? You're a junior, so older than me."
"To escape that fucking Home, I worked my ass off in school, and graduated high school a year early. I'll be 20 in two weeks, the 14th of November. One of the reasons I got such a great scholarship. So, you ARE older than me, if just barely. Now, big brother, if you will get on all fours, I'd like to try to drive you as crazy as you drove me with my tongue, with the handicap of a clean shaven face and body until almost Easter."
As I got into position, I asked. "What do you do for holidays, Nicky?"
"Stay on campus. There are some students who live too far to travel home, so the dorms stay open, and there are holiday meals in the dining hall."
I arranged pillows under my hips. "Not this year, kid brother. You're coming home with me. My mom is always asking me to bring home buddies. My best buddy would be very welcome." He was silent as he kneaded my buns. I knew that he was crying, and let him do it alone. When the sobs subsided. I barked. "Hey, kid brother, what happened to that plan to eat my ass?"
He spread my cheeks and whistled. "I never realized how hot a man's hairy ass is before."
"Matt shaves his. His pubes, too."
He ran a tongue over my ass experimentally and I moaned more than it deserved to encourage him. "We knew about the pubes, but none of the team were about to tease a man trained by the Army to kill with his hands. It actually looks kind of hot."
"It is when you have sex. By the way, OHHH!!!" He had dug his tongue in deep. For a few seconds, he did a more than adequate job as I shouted encouragement at him.
He stopped to rest his inexperienced tongue. "'By the way'. what, Ike?"
"Matt likes both sides of rough games. Maybe we'll use some of his porn collection to teach you what you need to know to make him YOUR sex slave on the next away meet. We can use some of the $200 to buy you some sex toys and leather by mail order. Might turn a certain blond behemoth on, too." He went back to using his tongue on me. "Man, Nicky, you're getting good. And I just had an idea."
With a slurp he stopped. "What idea?"
"Matt has entire collection of sex toys, and he might let you borrow some of them to stretch yourself for Bruno." He slapped my ass hard. I took the hint. I opened one of my drawers, and handed him a porn magazine Matt had given me as a gift; a sort of "illustrated beginners guide to rough sex techniques", using hot photograph. While he leafed through that, I went to the "toy chest" and returned with three varying sized butt plugs, three increasing larger dildos, some very greasy lube, and as a joke, handcuffs.
Nick took the handcuffs, and said "I've used those with johns, once when I was getting fucked. Actually, they were kind of hot." His eyes grew big. "Now the OTHER things..."
"They scare you."
"Hell, no. Some johns brought along dildos, too. They would suck me while I rammed pretty big ones into their man-gashes. I plan to take that middle sized dildo, which is just the size of your cock, and use it on myself while I eat you're ass, then suck a load from that beautiful hose of yours. But what the FUCK are those other things?" I explained butt plugs. "Oh. Man, Matt HAS to let me borrow some of those so I can slowly stretch for Bruno." Then he giggled. "Wouldn't it be funny if Bruno is only averagely hung?"
"Uh, Nicky? No, he isn't. I was standing closer to him in better light when he first got a good look at you and popped a boner. I'm surprised at you; your didn't grope the man after you agreed to date him?" He shook his head. "Well, I can tell you that even if he wasn't wearing underwear, that man is HUNG! You fell in love with King Kong. And why do you look relieved?" I gasped. "You WANTED him to be huge! You were looking forward to being split open like a clam!"
He was greasing up Matt's favorite vibrator and grinning. "Not split like a clam, but you had me convinced that he would be so kind and gentle to me if he was hung."
I said quietly. "And you need that; a kind, gentle and loving older man who will then fuck you until your eyeballs pop out of your head."
"I never realized how much I needed a kind and gentle lover until I spent this time with you, big brother. The older part?"
"Replacing your dad with a mature lover." His face grew dark. "Before you get pissed at me, let me point something out to you. All the guys I'm seriously considering are older than me: Jeff. Dan, Gus. Im doing the same fucking thing, brother." I reached forward and clicked the vibrator on. "Matt told me this was my substitute' when he thought I was totally straight and unavailable. It has variable speeds." I demonstrated.
He eased it in his well fucked ass, then pushed me on my back and spread my legs. "HOLY SHIT! That vibrator on my magic spot is... MAGIC!" He went back to eating my ass, inspired. His tongue went in deeper than before, and I groaned, making him chuckle. For five minutes there was nothing but the sounds of his ass-eating, my responses, and the increasing speeds of the vibrator.
Soon I was begging for him to grease up two fingers and tickle my assnut as he swallowed my dick. My new "brother" proved to be a tease, continuing to eat my ass for 30 seconds of begging until he worked those fingers in past his tongue. He let my legs down as he swallowed me to the root, and began a superb blowjob. He began to whimper, and he showered my leg with his jizz as he rammed his fingers in deep. He speed up the blowjob, adding increasing suction, while I held onto his short hair. I began to hump up into his mouth, grunting, making him chuckle.
He moved his hand so his fingers were working my assnut, and moved his mouth back so that just the head of my cock was in his mouth. He used his tongue on it, and in a few seconds was rewarded with a decent sized load of "jizz". He kissed me and shared my load with me, which tasted of the wine we had a dinner.
Nicky was still hard, and I offered to take care of him. "It's the vibrations from the dildo. My cock is sort of sensitive right now, actually. But.. Um..."
I laughed. "You want me to put one of the butt plugs in before we go to sleep." He picked up the medium sized one, which has a central part a bit fatter than my cock. "Going for the stretch, huh?" He blushed.
I greased it up well, and then had him take a deep hit of the poppers before I worked it in, warning him that the really fat part might hurt. He grunted "Bruno" when the fattest part went through his anal ring, and I grinned. "Optimistic, aren't you?"
"You don't think he's that fat?"
I cuddle behind him, covering us. I whispered in his ear: "Hell, I think he's a lot fatter." I giggled to let him know I was teasing, then we drifted off to sleep. First I took a glance at my lighted alarm clock. All these adventures, and it was still before midnight.
I woke up to the sound of Nick speaking quietly. I opened my eyes. The clock showed me it was almost four AM. He was on Matt's bed. His legs were spread, and the butt plug showed. He was talking on the phone. "Then what did you do? Did you hurt him bad?"
It wasn't hard to guess that he had called Bruno. And he was slowly jerking off. He had used my hustler excuse to save that erection for his Man. Or maybe it had been sensitive, and he woke up needing to talk to Bruno, and got hard doing it.
"Oh, man, Bruno, I'm enjoying talking to you." He giggled. "OK, you caught me, I AM jerking off. Ike? He's dead to the world in the other bed across the room. I've never done anything like this before. What haven't I done before? I've never gone on a date with a man who I liked; I've never called a man I REALLY like in the middle of the night; I never told a man that I really like him a few hours after I met him and I never jerked off talking to a stud who gets me hard just thinking about him while talking to him on the phone. Yeah, I woke up to piss, and started to think about you and got hard, so I had to call you, you big beautiful ape. No, I couldn't piss, and I decided if I was going to jerk off thinking about you, I might as well do it hearing your beautiful hot voice."
I was amused, but played possum. I didn't want to ruin my "kid brother's" jerk off fantasy. It was hot watching him.
"YOU'RE jerking off, too? I have THAT effect on you, Bruno? Man, I'm glad I called to ask you to come to lunch tomorrow; well, today. Yeah, I'm real close. Sure, I'd like that. Tell me what you're thinking, big guy." He grunted as he listened on the phone and beat on his hard cock with excitement. He panted, "You're ready? Oh, good." A few more strokes. "BRUNO!" and a geyser splashed up and onto his smooth, shaved chest. His voice got soft and tender. "Good night, big buddy." He hung up, a big grin on his face, and retreated to the bathroom, where I heard him piss.
He climbed back into bed. "Enjoy the show, Ike?"
"How...?"
"I heard you breathing change. My years of living at the Home made me sensitive to fake sleeping. I could be prepared to fight off a rape, or if it was a guy who turned me on, ready to shock him by offering great oral sex or a fight which might result in HIM getting fucked. Since only one guy had been stupid enough to go for the fight once I got big enough to fight back, and ended up getting used by the other four boys in our room as well as me, that always ended up in my getting a nice mouthful of cum. Sorry about calling Bruno. I was sort of confused and had to speak to him."
"Nick, I'm not bothered by it. I've already figured out that we're more bothers than anything else, and I REALLY like that idea. And I accepted that Bruno was your MAN when you were silently drooling over him in the parking lot when we first met him. I'm happy for you, buddy. I mean, it wouldn't bother me if we occasionally hit the sheets for some fun, but I'm happy that you're in love, or past half way there. So stop apologizing for it. Or your big brother will have to beat you up! Even if I`m a two whole weeks older than you."
We laughed as he cuddled against me under the cover, but I was smart enough to let him enjoy the glow of his sex phone call with Bruno and not expect him to pleasure me. Not that I was all that horny. If anything, I felt a bit jealous. Nicky had found his identity and was falling in love with a man who really loved him. I was still confused about my sexuality, and even if I accepted myself as gay (which I was getting closer to doing every time I had sex with a guy instead of dating a girl) I worried about who was the right man for me. Nicky was so positive that I was in love with Jeff: I was fascinated by the big, wealthy redhead, but thinking about Gus and Dan would get me just about as hot. And if my hustler john Nick hadn't been married, I would consider him just as acceptable a man as a lover. It seems I wasn't as picky as I thought. If he was mature, masculine and hairy, I would consider him.
Cuddled together again, we went to sleep.
Nick was grinning foolishly as he fell soundly asleep, while I held him and my thoughts roiled in confusion. Eventually I drifted off, to an amusing dream where the different men in my life battled for my affections, like Roman gladiators. To my surprise, Matt, Ralph and even Cum-Dump were in the battle, as well as some studs I had seen in the t-room but never spoken to. Even the hot shadowy muscle-man who smelled so great from the basement of the Rusty Spike was in the battle, wearing a plastic mask which looked like my own face.
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I have no idea what woke Nicky up two hours later, but I woke to his skillful oral lovemaking on my cock. I moaned to let him know that I was awake and enjoying myself. He slowly pulled the butt plug from his ass, and lay on the bed, spreading his legs. "Plow me good, big brother."
"Oh, great." I teased. "Now he has an incest fantasy!" I forgot that swimmers have strong arms, and the punch he gave my shoulder would leave me with a bruise on my arm the next day.
Nick must have been having a marvelous dream. He woke up horny as hell, and after he woke me, gave me a deep kiss while grinding his crotch against mine. He might have limited experience as an openly gay man, but Nicky was sexy as hell, and MAN did he know how to kiss! By the time I was totally awake, I was also TOTALLY aroused.
So was Nicky. He was crooning "Fuck me" as soon as I was totally awake. I was balls deep in his ass as soon as that butt plug was out of him. I have to admit that it had done a decent job of stretching him, because he was a lot looser that he had been the night before, but he quickly figured out how to tighten his anal muscles to give me a GREAT ride! For a man who had told me less than twenty-four hours earlier that he really wasn't into getting fucked, Nicky was soon demanding me to fuck him harder and deeper.
Laughing. I gave him what he was begging for; a good hard fuck. I grinned when he closed his eyes and began alternated his passionate babbling between my name and Bruno's. I made no attempt at fancy technique. Nicky was intent on getting pounded hard and fast, and I gave my "brother" what he wanted. I was mildly amused that my name began to get less frequent, and soon he was almost exclusively calling me Bruno. Another man might be jealous, but I understood
I pounded into him like a man possessed. I have to admit it: part of it was my jealousy about his finding his identity and love so quickly, while I found myself getting more confused each day. Admittedly, Nicky had been having mansex, both voluntarily and against his will, for a lot longer than me, and that "I ain't a faggot" routine had not only been a show he put on for johns, but also part self protection growing up. But I also found myself excited by his passion and excitement. I found myself more turned on than ever before because NICKY was so excited.
To my surprise, in less than five minutes, I rammed into my buddy to dump my load in his guts. He was whimpering his need to cum, so I pulled out to swallow his cock. He flooded my mouth a minute later.
As we cuddled together, sharing his load, we both exclaimed: "Wow!" A few seconds later, I fell into a dreamless sleep.
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When we woke up, it was past 8 AM. My first class for the day was cancelled, since the professor had gone to a conference, but Nicky had to go to the pool and swim a few million laps. "I stink of sex, and you left my ass sore, big brother. I noticed you have an actual tub in your bathroom, and I'd love to take a long, hot soaking bath before I leave, if you don't mind. And I sort of need some time to think."
I kissed him on the nose. "Well, I guess you have some decisions to make by lunchtime. And remember - we both have dinner dates tomorrow, so see if we can arrange to go to the same place. If I see Dan today, I'll ask him if he has a place in mind. It would be my first gay double date. And it might make Dan feel more comfortable to have a big stud like Bruno drooling over you. But go, take a soaking bath. I just remembered that I have a project I have to work on with someone for a class, and I should call him before he leaves for class."
As I heard Nicky fill up the tub, I dialed Jeff's personal phone number. He answered on the third ring, and sounded very pleased to hear from me. I quickly explained the situation with Nicky having to hustle to make ends meet, even confessing to doing it to make him feel less guilty once I realized the place was outside town, where prostitution was legal. Jeff knew exactly who I was talking about, and told me that he would have results for me by class that day. "Jeff, there is one other thing. A couple of the girls in the class have asked Nicky why you keep looking at the two of us. He told them it was because we sit at the window, and your looking at the clock tower, since there is no clock in the room, and so far they bought it, but please, Jeff, be careful."
"I will, sweetheart. And I'll find a subtle way to get you alone after class to let you know the results of my plotting for Nick. And whatever I come up with will be retroactive to his first quarter. It's the only ting that will make sense; an overlooked grant. OK, darling?"
"OK, hot stuff." we hung up. Wow, he'd called me two endearments in a short period. Maybe he DID care about more than sex.
I called Matt down in Ralph's room. A third voice, which sounded vaguely familiar, answered the phone, and politely handed the phone to Matt. "If you haul your ass up here fast, buddy, you'll catch your gay teammate taking a bath in our tub. He's already figured out it's you when he found out you're my roommate, so come on up and be surprised. Bring Harvey if you want."
"No, Harvey went back to his room already. He had to do some studying, but I think he was uncomfortable with Ralph's brother here, even if the guy IS gay. I`ll be ther as soon as I get dressed."
Nicky was drying off when the door opened, and Matt walked in. They laughed and hugged, and Mat t was surprised when Nick asked if he could borrow a butt plug to prepare himself for a date with a we'll hung admirer. I nodded over his head at Matt, who agreed. Matt put it in a cloth bag, and after some kisses and hugs, Nicky left.
"So what's Ralph's brother like?" I asked. "Is he the monster Ralph made him sound like?"
Matt looked confused. "He was quiet, and subdued, and polite. Ralph said he'd never seen him like that, and wondered if Pete has fallen in love for the first time. He'd always been a guy who fucked around a lot, mostly with guys, but with enough girls to avoid gossip, but never got serious with anyone. But he was actually pleasant, even if he did sort of hide in a corner most of the time, and whimpered in his sleep. Ralph was totally confused. But happy that his brother wasn't being his usual asshole self. Common, roomie, let's hit the t-room before breakfast."
In spite of all the sex I had with Nicky, it sounded like a hot idea, so I went along with it.
But that is another story.
Note: Let me know how you like them, and if you have any suggestions for this series. Remember, it takes place in 1970.
Keep sending in your ideas for glory hole/toilet adventures, as well as your memoirs of your own sexual adventures of any kind!
Don't get to carried away with hustler FANTASIES, since it will be some time before the fictional Ike follows up and takes some friends back out to the Inn for some hustling adventures. But if you have actually done some sex-work, (or hired some hot - or NOT SO HOT - hustlers) feel free to send me some of your adventures. With the right material, I might make his trip back there earlier, or create some other kind of hustling adventure. (Perhaps when he tells some friends about his adventure, they'll confess their own rent-boy pasts. The advantage of so many older fuck-buddies.)
Copyright 2010 "Ike"
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