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Jack and Callum
Chapter Three
Jack ushered Callum within the master bedroom and Callum looked around, lamely remaining still-unmoving. Jack, for his part was uninhibited by his lower nudity and hard cock. Without a care in the world, Jack tugged his black t-shirt up over his torso, his muscles rippling. He cast Callum a quick nod and smile before walking to the bedside chest and extricating a bottle of lube from the top drawer.
Callum watched him intently. Admiring Jack's muscular form and the light dusting of hair upon his upper thighs and chest. Here was a real man, not a smooth man-boy like Ben.
Jack lifted an arm and outstretched the hand and arm. "Come here," he urged Callum. "Don't be shy," he smiled at Callum's sudden awkwardness.
Callum begam to shuffle to Jack on one side of the bed.
"That's it," Jack calmly stated.
Callum stopped in front of Jack and looked up at the taller man.
Jack remembered Callum's words about how Ben refused to participate in foreplay and let the lube drop from his hand to the mattress and gently touched the younger Coppers' shoulders. He dipped his head and gently ran his lips against those of Callum, who trembled and started a bit in response. This lad needed romancing, not the hard fuckiing Jack so urgently wanted to do. Jack swore to retain control and woo the lad.
Jack began to respond to the warmth of Jack's lips against his own and moaned in as Jack slowly deepened the kiss. Ben would never-Callum stopped himself short from making the comparison. He was with Jack, now and Jack wanted him on a level Ben wouldn't or couldn't ever give him.
Callum lifted his arms to wrap around the strong column of Jack's throat and clung to the elder man. He whimpered when Jack thrust his tongue within Callum's feeding mouth, scorching Callum's tongue with his own.
"Jack," Callum moaned between kisses. "Oh God! Jack!"
"I feel it too, mate," and Jack wasn't necessarily merely speaking of the physical touching between them. It was something more, much deeper.
"Let's get you undressed," Jack said at last, releasing Callum from his arms. Jack smiled ruefully as Callum remained frozen on the spot so the senior copper took the initiative. He took Callum's shirt and tugged it up over the younger copper's head and arms revealing a smooth lithe torso. Next he slowly lowered to his haunches and tugged Callum's tracksuit down around his ankles. Callum trimmed his pubes which left a smaller but still nice cock clean and free to his yearning gaze.
Smiling up at the avid Callum, Jack took the man's hard cock and rubbed it against his upper chest, sending shockwaves through Callum before opening his mouth and taking the meaty cock within his mouth to the base. HYpnotized, with sex glazed eyes Callum watched the hyper-maculine top man Jack suck his cock like a pro.! Ben would never-
Enough about Ben, Callum inwardly cursed. This was here, this was now. This was Jack! "Oh Jack," Callum moaned. "Suck me!"
Jack expertly sucked Callum's cock to the brink, who abruptly pulled free of Jack's mouth. Callum wasn't ready to cum yet. "I'm ready for you Jack," Callum offered breathlessly.
Jack rose upright to atand before Callum. He kissed Callum again and gripped both of their cocks to rub them together. Jack scooped up the discarded bottle of lube with his free hand. Snapping the cap open, he squeezed the bottle sending a drizzle of the viscous lube down over his hand and their meshed cocks within his grip. He lathered and stroked them both over before releasing Callum and crawling up on the mattress upon his back.
He spread his legs about and hot hot hard cock rose upright poised to impale Callum. "Climb up on me and straddle my hips. I want you to ride me like this."
Callum silently nodded and did as told. He stood over Jack's hips and waist and lined up his butt with Jack's cock. He pulled apart his arsae cheeks and began to squat over Jack.
"Just like that, mate," Jack encouraged. Jack watched CAllum intently and when his mushroom head nudged against Callum's tight ring, the younger man jerked up a bit. "Don't be afraid," Jack rubbed Callum's arse cheeks warmly, encouragingly.
Jack was so big! Too big, Callum thought. Ben's black dildo came to mind. He shook his head irritably. Slowly he began to squat again. When Jack's cock nudged against his quim again, Callum inhaled sharply but didn't jerk away. He reached down and spread his butt cheeks further apart. Jack gripped Callum by the hips and held into Callum as he squatted a bit more and his mushroom bulbous head breached his ring.
Callum winced. The pain was incredible.
"That's it, Callum. You can do it." Jack encouraged the lad.
Callum was panting deeply. His brow was furrowed. He could do this, he inwardly chanted. He could make Jack happy. Callum stilled, several thick inches of Jack's sex buried deep within his over stretched hole.
"You ok, mate?" Jack queried, genuinely worried.
"I-I-think so." Callum expelled a heavy breath.
"Don't try to take any more. Just ride me this much," Jack instructed. "I'll help support you."
"But-you-" this was so unlike Ben. His spouse was such a selfish lover.
"I feel real good, Callum." Jack reasoned. "I want you to as well." Jack gently smiled. "Do you understand?"
Callum nodded and began to slide up and down on Jack's cock. Jack suppoorted him and retained his control of Callum just as he promised.
THe pain slowly ebbed away from Callum and he rode the cock more assuredly. Pleasure soon filled him and his own cock began to drizzle pre-cum. "Jack!" Callum moaned, squirming atop the cock of the senior copper.
"I'm right with you babe," both men were in so much pleasure that neither noted the slip of Jack's tongue from mate to the beloved appellation.
"Oh Jack," Callum rode Jack's thick hard. His own cock bobbomg with each thrust. "I'm close....so close!"
"Right back at you," Jack gasped. His balls churned. THey were boiling and Jack shot first. "Arghhhh Fuccckkk!" He pumped and pumped ropes of seed deep within Callum's tight hole.
JEEEZUZZZZ," Callum gritted as his own cum splattered free from his cock to rain down upon Jack's flat defined abdominals.
Both men were breathing heavily and sweat glistened from their entwined bodies. Callum attempted to climb from Jack but the elder man held firm and pulled him upward next to him. When Jack cuddled next to him, Callum blinked in surprise.
Jack looked down at Calllum inflamed arse and ruefully smiled. "Did I hurt you, mate?"
Callum blushed and pressed his face into the strong column of Jack's throat. "A-a little."
Jack kissed one of Callum's shoulder blades, "next time with hurt even less and will be better."
"Next time?" Callum practically squeaked.
"Mmm," Jack yawned. "Next time and all of the other times we make love."
Love?! Neither Jack and Callum realized the significance of Jack's words.
To be continued.....