Kip

Standard Disclaimer: If your under legal age to read this in your state or country of residence please don't. It gives a very bias version of gay sex and might mess with your little head. If your offended by two men having sex, move on.

This is my second attempt at gay erotic fiction. I am still trying to re- create Forever. So be kind with your comment but do let me know where you might see room for improvement in my writing. Also look for the next story, I am in the process of writing, to be posted soon. (Indecent Arrangement) I am also thinking of another one as I write this but don't know if I will ever write it down. Anyway Enjoy

Kip Phoenixfr@aol.com

Part I

I was 14 at the time, and already a junior. I had skipped two grades and could have skipped more but just didn't want to work that hard. At the end of gym I had fooled around a little, talking to the gym instructor and helped him put stuff away. So by the time I got out of the shower the locker room looked deserted. Gym was my last period of the day and I didn't have any reason to hurry, cause even though I lived 5 miles away I like to walk home. So there was no bus to rush me. I got to my locker and had just gotten it opened up when I felt a hand grab my shoulder, spin me around, and pin me to the locker. It was Kip. Kip was in the wieght lifting class the same period as me.

"I heard you're a fucking faggot!! That true, faggot??" He was really getting up in my face.

"Yeah, everybody in school knows that Kip. Where you been?" I could have gotten free of Kip in a second and had him on his back. I wasn't tall at fourteen , only about 5' 4" and although I had a muscular build both bulky and hairless, I wasn't as strong as Kip. The thing is I had studied Akido, as well as many other Martial Arts disiplines, since I was 8 and was already a triple black belt in four of them.

See I could have gotten out of Kip's grip but I didn't want to. Kip was gorgeous. He was one of those 17 year olds that was fully man. He was broud chested, had a rippling stomach. He was deeply tanned. His slighty wavy brown hair, parted on the side, fell across his eyes in a way that was so damn sexy. He was already 6' 2" and about 220-230 of solid muscle. His cock was amazing, probably about 10 inches long and looked almost as thick as a soda bottle, though not as thick as my 9 inches. He had huge nuts too,

not low hangers though. I figured then that when they started tightning up

right before he came they snugged the sides of his hard cock, God I loved that. He still had that boyskin though, that smells so great, and was really elastic and soft. You know what I mean?? It's really something you can't describe but you feel up someone around 17 and someone around 19 you know the difference. It's just not your Dad's skin.

The thing that I liked most about Kip was his body hair. God I loved it. He wasn't all furry like a bear or nothin' but he had a thick growth of hair in all the places I liked. His chest hair was only on his huge pecs, just covering them. There was no hair on his shoulders, his neck or his back, which I was grateful for. From his chest his hair traveled down his stomach , a thick growth separating his six pack, and ending at his pubes. His pubes were thick and curly but not overly long, Thank God!! His tree trunk legs were covered lightly in dark brown hair. The only other hair on him was a downy cover on his butt. So no, even though he was being negatively aggressive with me, I didn't want to break away from him.

He notice me scanning him and put his face to mine. Almost growling he asked, "You want me don't you, you fucking cocksucker???" He grabbed a lock

of my long black wavy hair in his hand.

What the fuck I thought, "Yeah, I want you Kip," I said, meeting his glare with one of my own. In a strong steady low voice I continued, watching his face for changes as I talked, "Yeah I want you, I want to lick, nibble, suck and kiss my way from your neck to your toes. I want to bury my face in that furry chest of yours and lick, bite and suck those huge silver dollars you call nipples til their so hard they hurt." The look on in his eys changed from anger to discust. "I want to tug at the hair on stomach with my teeth and lick my way through your pubes. I want my hands all over you. I want to lick your fucking hard pole til it's throbbing, and lick all the juices off your head before I lick every inch of your huge nuts and take your big cock down my virgin throat" In his eyes, I now saw fear. "I want to bend you over and cover your ass with spit before I bury my face in your bubble butt. I want to rim you til you squirm. I want to push you down and mount your dick and push it into me with only your precum for lube until it's buried in my ass. I want to work my ass on your dick, til you can't stand it anymore and throw me on my back and fuck me hard til you explode in my ass like you never have before, while I suck your tongue into my mouth." The look in his eyes was changing. "I know what I want Kip. Do you?"

Kip let go of me. His fist hit the locker next to my head as he turned with his head in his hand. I noticed he was hard as a rock.

"Got to you Kip. Didn't I?"

"Yeah you got to me, You little fucking cocksucker. So what?" He was still turned away from me.

I grabbed Kip's shoulder, spun him around, and bitch slapped him. Then before he got his bearings, I smashed my forearm against his windpipe, and brought my knee up just below his balls. Not actually kneeing him in the groin, but just pushing into his nuts with my knee.

"Kip you are not going to call me a fucking faggot again. You know why? You call me that again Kip and not only am I gonna beat your fucking ass, but you are never gonna get mine. You'll go out tonite with that fucking soft, prissy cheerleader Zoe Kennedy. You'll have to touch her like fine china cause she's just as delicate and she is definately not gonna let you put that monster between her legs. Oh she might let you put your hands down her pants til she shakes, and maybe you can feel up her t-shirt again, but I doubt she'll ever put that thing in her mouth muchless swallow the whole thing, and she is definately not gonna let you cum in her mouth. She might give you a handjob but most likely you'll be home by ten with your dick in your fist and a case of blueballs. But that won't help, Kip" I kept spitting his name out. "Cause when you take that monster in those hands of yours all your gonna be thinking of is me and what you coulda had tonite. So you aren't going to call me faggot again are you?"

Kip looked scared. He could tell by the look in my eyes that I could beat his ass if I wanted to. He would have had to fight me if anyone else was around, Just to save face, but no one was. As for the other stuff I knew I hit a nerve.

"No," he whispered as I let him go, "No I won't."

"No your not Kip. In fact your going to get your ass dresses in those hunky tight jeans of yours that just drive me wild and that muscle shirt you were wearing today. Next your gonna drive me home. Then your gonna go home pack a few things and your gonna tell your parents your spending the night at my house. Then your coming back to my house and we are gonna do everything I just described to you aren't we, Kip?"

Kip didn't say anything he just started walking to his locker.

"I said aren't we, Kip?"

"Yeah, Phoenix, You got it."

"Good Kip cause your gonna take my cherry ,Kip and before the night is over you aren't gonna be able to walk from coming so much. I will see to that, Kip."

I watched Kip start to get dressed. It was kinda funny really. He was shaking so hard he could hardly get his clothes on. After I got dresses I went and helped him. Problem was, besides the shaking of course, that Kip was so hard and his jeans were so tight we couldn't get his cock in his pants. He looked almost desparate. So I knelt before him and started licking up and down his shaft. His eyes were locked to mine as I took his head in his mouth. My eyes didn't betray how much I enjoyed my first taste of a cock. Damn it felt good in my mouth, and boy did it smell good, soapy but manly, with just a touch of new sweat. I just kept giving him the same hard look I had given him a few minutes ago when I told him how it was gonna be. The look in his eyes would have made me laugh if I wasn't so excited by having that big tool in my mouth, tickling my tonsils as I tried to get it down my throat. He was still scared, He looked like a trapped animal. He was breathing like a steam engine and moaning, like a mute trying to speak. But he never opened his mouth or said a word and his eyes never unlocked from mine.

I finally got his dick in my throat and felt the oddest sensation. It started to twitch in my mouth. I had felt my own dick kinda twitch before I came but this was an entirely new sensation. I felt it in my mouth like his dick was milking itself. I slid my mouth up his shaft til it only held the head captive and licked the head vigorously as I prepared myself for my first taste of another man's load.

It sounded almost like a scream was coming out of Kip's mouth. His body started to convulse wildly. Warm fluid gushed into my mouth. It was creamy like my own with a taste kinda like sea water, but different. Yet it tasted sweet as my tongue flicked over his piss slit. All I knew was I wanted more , and he gave it. God you would have thought the dude never came before.

When his convulsions finally subsided, and his thick cream stopped flowin, I cleaned up what little I missed and zipped him up. He wasn't wearing any underwear. I had put them in my bag. I stood up and our eye's met again. Kip looked shocked. I kinda sympathize with with the emotions he was going through, but hey he would have to deal with them sooner or later wouldn't he?

"Come on, Kip." I said then reached up and kissed him. At first he didn't respond, but it didn't take him long for our tongues to start wrestling, as I brushed my hand over his exposed chest hair and pinched one of his nibbles through the thin clothe of the loose fitting shirt. They were still hard. It made me kinda laught to myself inside. I was really playin him.

I gently separated us and looked down and so did he. Kip was hard again. In fact he was so hard he was having trouble standing up straight in his skin tight pants.

We turned around to leave and were greeted by the gym teacher, just standing there smiling and leaning against the doorjam of his office not 5 feet away. His basket was a little plumper than usual, with was saying alot. "Oh shit!" yelled Kip, his first words since I had confronted him.

"Have a nice weekend, Boys" He said.

"We will Mr. Johnson. We will."

We walked down the hallway to Kip's locker.

"Oh shit. Oh shit" he kept muttering.

"Oh shut up, Kip"

"He's my coach, man. He just saw you blow me and then us kissing. Oh I am dead. He's gonna tell the whole team I just know it."

The halls were deserted, it was Friday, so I needn't hide anything. "Kip, for one thing your a fag and the only one who never knew that was you. For another thing, your "Coach" there was smiling when we started to leave, and he was either getting hard, or jacked off while watching us, though I doubt that. He probably enjoyed it as much as we did. In fact, if you would just open your eyes you would realize that Coach probably wanted to take my place in that little endevour. He just didn't know how to push your buttons. But luckily I do don't I?"

Kip turned and looked at me. I met his gaze again head on. I think maybe I went a little to far with my (blatent) honesty at that point, cause Kip looked like he was gonna crack.

From this point I hadn't shown a bit of tenderness to Kip. That wasn't what he needed, but he needed it now. I could feel the look in my eye's soften as I walked up to him and put my arms around him and my head on his chest. I stroked his back while I held him. Kip didn't move for a few seconds, then wrapped his arms around me tightly and buried his face in my hair and cried. "Oh man, Oh man." he kept muttering.

After a few minutes I broke his hold on me. "Come on let's get going."

"Sure," he said and for the first time smiled. I almost jumped as he put his arm across my shoulder and held me to his side as we walked down the hall to his locker. "Um and Phoenix"

"Yeah"

"Thanks. I've never cum so hard, so fast or so much. You sure you haven't done that before?"

"Naw," I said "I just read alot," and we laughed.

But the weekend wasn't over yet.

Thanks for all you wonderful letters about my stories and especially Kip. I really didn't expect it, and to tell you the truth I didn't think they were that good even for a first try. Thought I better post this to nifty before my mail box was flooded in protest.

All though one of the characters in this story has my name, he is not me. He is simply an idealist personification of me. He is how I see myself at times. He is who I wish I was at times. We share very little, because he is only one part of me.

Kip II (of so far 4)

After Kip dropped me off. I sat and thought for a second. I asked myself if he would return. I don't know why. I had Kip. I had busted open his facades and though today might not be that day he would thank me for it. How many times had I heard the story of the family in emotional ruin just because the father accepted to late that he was for men? How many times has the son who tries to live for the approval of others, family and friends, had his life end in tragedy? How many times has a man ended his life alone, angry and bitter because he couldn't accept who he was. How many men like Kip end up hating what they secretly long to be, a man who let's themselves be free to love other men. Sometimes the most loving thing to do can seem the most harsh.

It would be all to easy to blame others, society, our parents, the church, but that doesn't solve the problem. Neither does ghettoizing ourselves either I realized. Did it work for other minorities? Do blacks, Hispanics, Orientals, Jews, feel less oppressed when they gather together and separate themselves from the rest of society.

"Oh Phoenix, lighten up!!", I thought to myself. I really can think too much. One of the reasons I had stopped after skipping two grades was that it would take too much thinking, and I already think too much. One can spend so much time thinking and then find later they have forgotten to live. I found too much pleasure in living.

My thoughts drifted back to Kip. I saw him standing there trembling as I took his cock in my mouth. It was my first taste of that sweet meat. The feel of velvet and girded steel as the head of his massive cock passed my lips, made me hard again. God he was hot.

I had thought of Kip a lot since I first saw him. It was last year, my freshman year. Every time I saw him in the tight pants of his football uniform I just wanted to rip them off. The way he dress brought out an animal lust in me.

Just then the doorbell chimed. I answered it to find Kip standing there. I wondered if his parents saw what I saw when he had gotten home. His hair was tussled, and a ruddiness filled his face. His tight wrestling shirt looked like he had put it on quickly. It was twisted slightly. Of course there was also the fact that he was still hard, very hard. It was very noticeable. It made me hot

I grabbed Kip by the collar and pulled him in. My mouth found his and our tongues resumed the wrestling match they had started earlier. I shut the door behind him and he dropped his bag and wrapped his arms around me. I jumped up wrapping my legs around his waist. I removed my mouth from his for only a second. "Take me upstairs." I ground my ass into his crotch.

Kip released my mouth and looked into my eyes. The internal struggle within him was still waging it's war. His clear dark eyes were mixed with grief and lust.

I kissed him again, forcing my tongue down his throat. For now the war ceased and he grabbed my ass and ground his pelvis into it. As we ascended the partial spiral staircase, our arms flurried about one another, grabbing clothes, and buttons while stroking, folding, and of course, down right grabbing. My feet around his waist kicked off my shoes, and my nibble toes tore off my socks. All the while we continued kissing and groping each other.

I grabbed at his shirt and almost ripped it off his body, as my mouth found one of his ear lobes. He shook violently, and halted his progress up the stairs. I release his ear, and flung his shirt off his body. Mental Note: Save that one for the bedroom. He grabbed my shirt and lifted it over my head. I reached between us and opened both our pants. His fell to the floor and he kicked them off alone with his shoes.

My pants weren't going to come off so easily, not with my legs wrapped around his waist. That didn't stop Kip from lowering the seat of my jeans and kneading my smooth naked ass. His finger found my hole as we reached the top of the steps. In response I almost bit a hole in the side of his neck, but instead raked my teach hard across his jugular. He reacted by almost toppling back down the stairs, but my quick reflexes compensated and I leaned back quickly to steady him.

"Which one?"

"First one on the left."

We entered my spartan room and he practically threw me on the bed. He ripped my jeans off me and practically dove on top of me. His mouth claimed mine, after he looked in my eyes almost accusingly. I grabbed him and rolled over on top of him. I held his wrists up near his end, and removed my mouth from his. I looked him right in the eye. "You will stay like this and not move a muscle til I tell you different. Do you understand me, Kip?" He looked confused for a minute, like he had started to think of us as equal partners and then I shattered that for him. Fact is we weren't, at least not yet.

He responded with a slight nod, almost not sure he should respond. Why people need handcuffs and manacles I will never know. You can trap the body all you want to and still the heart and mind can roam free, going where they perhaps shouldn't, and perhaps not. But see that was the thing. I was not about to take the choice away from Kip, not even for a moment. Yes I had the stronger personality, even though he had the stronger body. This was about Kip's choice though, and I wouldn't allow him freedom from that choice for one instant. That would have weakened him.

I could see in my mind the results. Kip in New York, or San Francisco, doing the bar scene, walking like he was in high heels, talking with a comical wispy exaggerated feminine voice. All because he was never quite sure; deep inside never quite comfortable with his "lifestyle" so having to exaggerate it and throwing it in everyone's face. Kip being a toy for an endless string of men, being bought and sold like cattle. All because he couldn't reconcile his life with the world. No the choice to obey was to be his.

I leaned down and softly put my mouth to his, a sweet kiss. It reverberated through him. Fear returned to his eyes. Up until now it had all been about sexual need and taking what I wanted. The tenderness of that one kiss, would destroy the doubt that he was doing this just to "get off" if he allowed me to continue.

I kept up with tender kisses, on his eyes, his nose, his forehead letting them do their work. I lowered my face to his throat and went back to rough, as I let my teeth scrap across his throat again, causing another violent tremor. I took his earlobe in my mouth again and sucked greedily, letting my teeth scrap across the tender flesh, gnawing slightly. He moaned as another tremor rocked him. I ground my ass up and down his rock hard cock as I returned to kissing him lightly. His dick left a wet trail along my crack.

Once again I returned to his ears and neck, moving back and forth from one ear to the other, gnawing at his neck in between then returning back to that tender kiss once more. His tremors followed these changes from physical to emotional and back again.

I stretched myself out on top of him, and lay my head against his chest. Lightly, I ground my groin into his and traced his nipple ever so gently with my finger. He shivered.

I lifted my face up toward his and found his face reaching for mine. This time he initiated that tender kiss.

I rubbed my face along his chest hair and rocked my body into his. My tongue found his nipple and circled lightly, before I took it in my mouth and scraped my teeth across it. Back and forth from tender to rough. He seemed to shiver and couldn't stop.

I worked my way down his stomach, tender to rough, lips and tongue, then tongue and teeth. My face found his pubic bush and I inhaled deeply. The scent of soap and sweat and that unmistakable masculine quality almost made me loose control. I wasn't about to forget that that was what this was about though. Control. For me Self Control. I wanted to rip into him and just make his body vomit cum again and again, even though this was my first time and really Kip's.

Kip's clenches hands ripped at the bed sheets, as my tongue found his throbbing cock. I purposely avoided the head. I licked up and down the shaft slowly, holding it at the base so I could cover it all in my spit. I let it out of my grasp and put my teeth around the width of the shaft and massaged it gently. Kip's hips rammed toward my face, and suddenly he sobbed.

I lifted my head and looked him in the eye. "Stop fighting Kip, it is a war you can't win. Just let go, and enjoy." He closed his eyes for a second and looked at me again and sighed.

I lowered my face to his sac, and started to cover them in spit.

"Oh god your tongue feels so good. I love how scratchy it is, you don't know what it's doing to me."

I smiled, what was I in the room too or not?? One of his testicle found it's way into my mouth. I don't know how really. As I said before they are about the size of tennis balls, and I was positive I couldn't get a tennis ball in my mouth. But it was there, I sucked gently, I knew how sensitive they were, and licked all around them. Though it was really hard to move my tongue. I left it fall from my mouth and found the other one, giving it the same treatment.

Now with his entire genitals covered in spit I blew lightly. Cool air caressed his damp cock and balls. His shivering returned. I crawled back up and lay my head on his stomach. Taking his enormous cock in my hand I guided it toward my mouth. I relished the smell and the taste once more as my tongue did laps around his head, and tried to fuck his piss-slip, greedily taking the dew it produced. It was really quite large, if my tongue had been a little thinner or more flexible it would have made it. I could just see it spurting ropes of jism instead of tiny trickles. Everything about Kip was hard burning and explosively sexy.

I swallowed his cock whole, remembering what I learned that first time about taking it down my throat, and Kip was more than willing to assist me. He forcefully fucked my face for a few minutes. On his up stroke I contracted my throat and he just stopped, and shivered.

I pulled my face off his cock. Part of me didn't want to, I wanted to taste that huge load again, but I wasn't addicted just yet, and I didn't want it to be over. I lowered my face to his thighs and opened them. Again I went savage and scraped my teeth along his inner thighs, causing him to buck and gasp. I continued to use my teeth, and tongue on his inner thighs until suddenly I sense I almost went to far. So I stopped. "Turn over, Kip"

He looked at me almost pleading, but seeing I wasn't about to give in he rolled over on his stomach. I spread his legs and started to kiss and lick and nibble my way up from the back of his knees, first one than the other. At the top of his thighs I stopped for a look. I had, of course never seen his ass this close up before. God it was great. A big beefy bubble butt with a light covering of downy dark hair. My cheek ran across his hairy cheek. It felt so wonderfully soft, hard and hot. Literally hot.

My soon started to cover his ass in spit, making him shiver. I ran my nose down his crack inhaling. I had expected it to smell like a toilet really, but it didn't. Just like a man. That smell nostalgically brought out a memory of my childhood. Funny enough, it was how my father smelled the morning after he would go on a binge. I would smell of course the booze seeping out his pores, but also this really manly smell I always liked. I wonder if other people smell it too?

I lightly ran my tongue up and down his crack. He slowly pushed his hips back to open up for me. My tongue entered his crack to it's depths and I lightly stroked his balls. I found his hole and circled it back and forth. Kip let out a light moan. "Oh my Lord that feels good," he said almost shocked. So I continued to do that before my tongue started to penetrate.

I didn't expect to like the taste of his hole. I literally thought it would taste shitty. Though I can't say what shit tastes like and really don't want to find out. I just had heard of rimming and wanted to do it.

Just beyond his rim lay a sensation I can't quite describe. I really can't tell you how good it felt for my tongue to rub across that soft velvety skin . It felt almost better than the skin of his cock on my tongue. It was slightly different though. No hard resistance underneath.

Kip let out an enormous sigh and buried his head into the mattress. All the while he thrust his ass back into my face. I gently gnawed on his anus and he almost screamed his pleasure. "Oh god Phoenix, do it, just go on and do it please."

"What's that Kip?"

"Don't make me say it, just please get on with it!!!"

"I still don't know what you mean, Kip."

"God damn it you bastard, Fuck me!!! Please I can't take it anymore you fucking tease!!!"

"No not yet, Kip"

I crawled up the bed and lay down next to him, facing him. His head was buried in the pillow. I stroked his back. He lifted his head and looked at me up and down. Through his anger and lust I could tell he was surprised that I was hard as him and just as covered in sweat.

Quickly he was on top of me, crushing me under his weight. His hips drove into mine, his mouth crushed into mine. His tongue buried itself in my throat. He copied my movements quickly and roughly. Silently I had released him. His mouth found my neck and my ears, and back to my mouth. His hands grabbed at my arms and flung them over my head. He dove into one of my armpits. He greedily bit my nipples on a journey to the armpit on the other side. He was taking me. FINALLY he was taking me.

He was tongue and teeth and lips on my hairless chest and stomach. All the sweat on my body found it's way into his mouth before it was renewed. He only hesitated a second to look into my eyes, before lowering his mouth to my hard 9 inches. His tongue raked across it, and I force my head back into the pillow moaning lowly. We growled together as he copied my movements and swallowed my dick whole. I looked down into his eyes and could tell the flood gates had opened, hell they had been destroyed.

All my self-control disappear. I didn't need it anymore. I pumped his mouth and he took it greedily. "Oh hell Kip. Yessss suck me!!!," I cried. It seemed like seconds later when I tried to warn him, but I guess like I had before, he could tell what was about to happen. He suck more furiously, and his tongue went wild, and all I could do was moan. My legs spread involuntarily and it was all I could do to stop myself from wrapping them about his head and driving it down on my cock.

I exploded into his mouth, as his tongue practically speared my piss-slit. He swallow my dick whole and squeezed with his throat. "Bastard!!," I growled. I had never cum like this. It was like he was drawing it out of me from some place deep inside. I felt like every neural synapse in my body were going off at once and were about to burn out, and he just wouldn't stop .

Finally when my explosion subsided, he just let my dick fall from his mouth and tongued my shaft up and down, hard and fast. He wasn't about to let me go soft the bastard. Thank god he didn't. Our eyes met for the millionth time and his said to me that he had loved what he had just done as much as I had in the locker room earlier.

He tore his eyes from mine and buried his face in my spread thighs. I writhed into the covers with new energy. It was like he had memorized every spot I had touched on him and just made it more brutal. I loved it. I craved it.

He practically lifted me off the bed and threw me on my stomach. I was confused when he hesitated, then remembered that I had as well. But with him it was like he was making a claim. His ass. That's what he was looking at, and he was welcome too it.

He buried his face in my ass and again echoed my earlier movements. Tiny jolts of electricity shot threw every inch of felt his tongue crossed. I involuntarily shot my ass out welcoming his tongue. My God!!! What this what it had felt like to him? Like his body racked with pleasure betrayed him and he welcomed it? That was how I felt, as his tongue spread my anus.

Again we both growled. Was he finding me as sweet as I did him?

He gnawed at my anus, as I had him moments before. My ass just kept thrusting towards him. Like my hips would involuntarily thrust forward and my butt would clench when masturbation forced an orgasm from me.

I finally understood the purpose of rimming when I suddenly felt my anus open wide. I had once seen a mare in heat, the lips of her vagina swollen and force open by her predicament and I knew how she felt. My anus felt open, a feeling I can only describe as buttery.

I suddenly realize that Kip's mouth was no longer near my hole. I heard him spit and looked back at him. Our eyes met again and a wicked grin crossed his face. He had me where he wanted me. I was almost scared for a second, of the intense desire that flooded my brain, and the thought of that huge throbbing beautiful cock entering my tiny open whole.

I started laughing though, he had me where he WANTED me I suddenly realized. He wanted me under him ready to take his huge cock inside me, and he was as totally swept up by it as I was. I looked back to him letting my desire be known.

Finally in the next instant the head of his cock was inside me. Oh thank god!!! I forced his entire length deep inside my guts in one forced motion. I grunted loudly, and the pain was ... exquisite. Fire and pins and needles all rolled into one, and he just held me there.

The most amazing feeling of fullness replace the pain in what seemed like seconds. Not just physical fullness either. It was like I was born with an incredible voice and heard music for the first time, realizing the potential that lay within me and opened my mouth. It was a beginning that touched me all through.

I started to rock my hips back and forth against his cock and soon he was joining me. I could tell by his body that it felt just as right to him. We started thrusting together and his dick raced across my prostate and I swear I almost jumped ten feet in joy. We were both gasping and groaning and breathing so heavy. The sweat poring off him mingled with mine as he lay across my back. Everywhere his skin touched mine it felt ... hot ... no warm. Kinda like being wrapped in a blanket on a winter afternoon and awaking from a nap.

He thrusted into me and I thrusted back, and then he stopped. We just fell still for a moment. Him holding on top me and each of us pressing every bit of flesh we could into the other.

"I want to watch you cum," he said, an withdrew.

I consented and rolled on my back and rested my legs on his shoulders still gasping for breath. He entered me quickly and then laid across me, bringing our mouths together.

I was almost doubled over beneath him and it felt so right, so good. I lifted my pelvis into him and for the first time I consciously tightened my ass around his dick. His only response was a quick hard thrust of his hips. We kissed fanatically and he thrust into me harder and harder, and my ass tighten and thrust into him rhythmically. "Fuck me Hard, Kip. Take it. Take my ass," I growled.

"It's already mine."

I felt like I was being jacked off from the inside, wave after wave of pleasure hit me, getting stronger and stronger. It was hard to kiss we were breathing so heavy.

Just when I thought I couldn't hold on any longer I felt him tense up. His cock twitched inside me, and I exploded between us. As our mouths came together once more, I squirted between us and it lay trapped between our lips, sealing some unwritten pact.

Finally he collapse on top of me, both our bodies just jerked quietly. I felt euphoric. His weight felt so good on top of me. I didn't want his cock to leave me, it felt so good going limp inside me. I stroked his back and nuzzled his hair, his head buried in my shoulder.

He lifted his head and kissed me, and looked into my eyes. I saw their acceptance, and the beginnings of what I can only call "love". Even though that word doesn't quite tell the whole story. I mirrored his feelings and there was something else there, heard but unsaid. Thank you.

We just lay there. He didn't even try to withdraw from me. My ass didn't try to push him out. I grabbed the phone of the night stand next to the bed.

"Dial your number."

He did and gave it back to me, a question in his eyes.

"Hello," said a female voice on the other end.

"Hello, Mrs. Harrison, This is Phoenix, I am the friend of your son whose house he is staying at tonight."

"Oh yes, Phoenix what can I do for you?"

"Well Kip and I are having such a great time I was wondering if it would be all right with you if he just stayed the whole weekend?"

"Phoenix ... No!!!," Kip whispered, grabbing the hand set from me.

I reached over and hit the speaker button on the night stand in time enough to hear her say, "Oh that's fine with me, you boy's have a good time."

I looked Kip in the eyes after he grabbed the phone from me, an evil grin crossed my lips. "Actually Mrs. Harrison I am not being quite honest with you, see the reason I called is because Your son and I are lying here in my bed naked and spent and I want to spend the whole weekend this way."

Kip looked like a deer in headlights as we listened to the silence on the line. Suddenly we heard, "Oh thank God!!!"

"Mom?!?!?!?!?!," Kip yelled in surprise into the stolen hand set.

"Well what did you expect me to do dear?? Tell my only son he is gay. You don't tell someone something like that they have to find out themselves. I just hoped I didn't have to tell you on your wedding night."

I was laughing my ass off. Kip just buried his head in my shoulder in relief.

"Now you boys just have a good time and don't think another thing of it."

Kip sighed into the phone. "I can't believe I am saying this but, thanks Mom ."

"Bye, Dear."

Kip replaced the hand set as I hit the speaker button. "You just aren't going to cut me any slack are you?"

"Nope."

He thought about that for a second. "Thank God," he whispered as he kissed me.

That Sunday afternoon I was woken up by someone calling me name. Kip lay on top of me, my legs and arms wrapped around him.

"Oh hi Grandma."

"Busy weekend?"

"Yep."

"Whose this," she said smiling and pointing to Kip.

"This is Kip."

"The Captain of the varsity football team?? The one you told me about??"

"Yep."

She smiled.

"He's turning 18 in two weeks. We are going to move into the apartment above the garage, the old servants quarters."

"Does he know that?"

"Not yet."

She smiled.

"Now get out of here so I can wake my man up properly."

She laughed and left the room.

I tensed the muscles of my ass along Kip's cock. He was hard in no time. I thrust my ass into his groin. He woke with a moan.

"Mmmm Morning," he said and kissed me.

Thanks for all you wonderful letters about my stories and especially Kip. I really didn't expect it, and to tell you the truth I didn't think they were that good even for a first try. Thought I better post this to Nifty before my mail box was flooded in protest.

All characters in this story are fictional, and played by actors 18 or older.

Kip 3-or when the cat's away

by Phoenix

So, I am at the video story that Saturday night, goin thru the adverture section. Sure I coulda been out partyin but hell I need a break from the old routine and decided a quiet night at home with a good movie was right up my alley. "Hey, Dem" (My names Dimitri, a few of my friends call me Dem for short instead of Dim for obvious reasons) I heard and looked up to see Phoenix's boyfriend Kip.

Wow!!! Kip always looks good but tonite he looks especially good. He is wearin one of his muscle shirts that he wears every chance he gets. If you like chest hair, which I do, you would love how his spills out of the low cut shirt he's wearin. What makes him more erotic than usual is the white shorts that seem painted on him, and flash his perfect down covered legs. Hell I don't think I've seen a bigger basket. I mean I am not small, I got 9 thick inches but everythin about Kip just looks bigger and wider. Shit I almost cum in my pants at the sight of him. I woulda came on to him right then but he is livin with my best friend so I controll myself.

"Hey! Kip how's it goin?" I ask as he steps up and wraps his arms around me in a big bear hug. That makes it harder for me you see, cause well Kip is one of those guys who knows how to hug. Kip hugs with his whole body. He sqats just a little (he's around 6'2 while I am 5'10) and digs right in with his whole body. His chest to my chest; his crotch to my crotch.

"Pretty bored to tell you the truth. Phoenix is outta town at some Martial Arts competition. I tried hangin out with my old friends but it just isn't the same anymore. I guess maybe I shouldn't have told them about me and Phoenix. You know what I mean? It's like they are skirtin around sayin shit and so am I? So I just told em later, and decided to get a movie or two and head home."

"Yeah me too. I just didn't feel like goin out tonight. So whens Phoenix due back?"

"I'm supposed to pick him up at the airport around noon tomorrow." Just then I kinda realize that Kip isn't really lookin me in the eye. He keeps makin eye contact and then lookin somewhere else then lookin back at me and somewhere else again. Now I don't know Kip that well but it just doesn't seem like him. He's always been a pretty open guy, well since I've known him. "So what you got there?"

He takes the movie out of my hand and looks at the title. "Oh wow!! Lady Hawk!!! I love that movie. Hell I haven't seen that movie in years, were you gonna rent it?"

"I was thinkin about it."

"Hey tell you what. Phoenix got me, well really us, this big screen TV, with a stereo and VCR, for my birthday. You know, Duh you've seen it. The one we got when I moved in and all. Why don't you come over and we can both watch it. We can grab a pizza or somethin. I think Phoenix even had some of that beer you like delivered. What Heinikin right?"

"Yeah." Why does Kip know what beer I like I start thinkin to myself? I mean he has always been friendly to me, well except at first when he acted kinda jealose of my friendship with Phoenix. Tonight though he seems more friendly than usual, but at the same time kinda guarded. "Okay I guess. Better than watchin it alone. I gotta warn you though, it makes me cry so no teasin."

"Ha! To tell you the truth it makes me kinda misty eyed at the end myself." Kip blushes which makes me laugh. It was last fall when Phoenix and he got together, about six months ago maybe, and Kip still is kinda bashful about actin less than manly. What he doesn't realize is that even this big bear of a half naked muscle stud blushin is turnin me on.

So we go to the counter and while I am checkin the movie out Kip hops outside. When I get out he is just gettin off the phone.

"Hope you don't mind I order the pizza so we wouldn't have long to wait once we get to our place. "Meat Lovers" thin crust right?"

Now how did he remember that?? I only had pizza at their place once and that was three months ago. "Um yeah. That's great."

Kip hops in his Jeep and I follow in my Firebird. It takes us about 15 mins to get there, cause it's on the other side of town.

I've been to their place a few times, and to the main house when Phoenix lived there with his Grandmother. It's a big house with an eight car garage and their apartment over the garage. I call it a mansion, Phoenix calls it a town home. So we pull into the garage and head up to their apartment.

No sooner are we inside then someone knocks on the door. Kip opens the door and it's the pizza guy. He hands Kip two pizza, and Kip gives him a twenty and tells him to keep the change. We grab some pizza and he runs down to their little celar and brings up some Hienikin from the cooler downstair, puts four in the fridge and pops the tops on the other two.

So we start watchin the movie, one of my favorites, and munchin and swiggin beer. Just like me, Kip is totally inrossed in the movie. About half way through he pauses the movie and gets up and gets us a couple more beers.

When he comes back, instead of sittin on the other end of the couch like he was he sits down right next to me. Now if it was anyone else besides Kip I would think he was about to come on to me, but then you don't know Kip. He is a real manly guy but see he's also real kinda .. well .. innocent. Just a real friendly guy who doesn't seem aware of how incredibly hot he is. I don't mean like he thinks he's a dog, but he acts just like one of the guys.

Next thing I know Kip puts his arm around me. I am just not prepared for it and I jump about four feet. That causes me to, you got it, spill my beer all over me. Kip pauses the movie and is up in a flash gettin a towel and runs back and starts tryin to soak up as much beer as he can in the towel while sayin he's sorry about fifty times.

So here I am beer soaked through my pants with the meanin of erotic on his knees in front of me rubbin my crotch with a towel. Kip can't help but notice my reaction and looks up at me blushin. "Um Dem?"

"Yeah, Kip?"

"Did I do that?" he says, (no he didn't sound like Erkil) while grinnin ear to ear. His eyes are all twinklin at me and shit.

"Um yeah you did," I say kinda uncomfortable with the whole situation, yet feelin real good about it if you know what I mean.

Kip gets up and goes to their room and comes back with some shorts that I guess are for me. "Here go in the bathroon and take your jeans off and hand them to me and put these on. I'll throw em in the washer for you."

So now you know where I am?? Where would you be?? That's right, down right confused.

I go to the bathroom and take my jeans off and my shirt since it's wet too. Then I hand them to Kip through the door. They have this full length mirror on the back of the door, and I start to look at my reflection.

Now don't get me wrong, I am not conceited, but at the same time I know I look good. At 19, I've got a nice tight build, not big like Kip, actually I am pretty thin, but definately nicely defined, flat stomach and all. I've been told I am very handsome, almost beautiful. I kinda look like one of those pretty italian boys, only I am not italian. You know long eyelashes, large pink lips, jet black thick wavy hair, straight nose slightly turned up, and compellin dark eyes. I like to shave every other day so as usual I have some stubble I have sparse dark hair over most of my body. Most people like my ass, not a bubble butt just a nice tight ass. Then of course there is my dick which is 9 inches, thick, cut, perfectly shaped with a nice big firefighter's helmet at the tip.

So I am hot and I know it. Heck my modelin career, which after 4 years is really starting to take off, can attest to that. So how come Kip is down on his knees and rubbin my crotch and goes and gets me shorts after pointin out my obvious erection?? I mean yeah he's my best friends boyfriend and all but still he didn't even try to make a pass at me. He even put his arm around me.

I just don't understand, and I don't think I will sittin in the bathroom starin at myself in the mirror. So I put the shorts Kip gave me on. Boy are they tight!! He musta grabbed Phoenix's by mistake or somethin. I mean they fit but they're really tight, almost as painted on as Kip's.

So more confused than ever, I leave and go back out to the couch. Kip's sittin there smack dap in the middle and now he has his shirt off. Just lookin at his chest I get hard again. Big, wide and musclar with hair just over his pecs and a thin trail of hair leadin down to his crotch. A true "glory trail." Kip leans forward and grabs the remote and hits play while I am

sittin down next to him.

"Gotcha another beer. Sorry about freakin you out like that, I'm just used to watchin movies with Phoenix and we, you know, like to cuddle. It's just a habit." He then turns back to watchin the movie.

So I start gettin into the movie and his arm comes up again. Only this time I was more prepared and didn't jump. It actually feels kinda good, not a lot of guys (even gay ones) like to cuddle like that. The smell of him is turnin me on even more, a mixture of masculine sweat and Eternity. So I just lean in and sit there with Kip in the dark, and enjoy the movie.

It's almost the end where the two lovers reach out and for the first time in years touchin flesh to flesh, instead of flesh to fur or flesh to feathers, that I start cryin. I hear Kip snifflin too as he starts strokin my arm, like he's confortin me.

When the movies over Kip turns the TV off and hit's rewind with his arm still around me strokin my arm still. We just sit there for a minute like that and of course I am still turned on.

I look over and I realize Kip is too. An obvious rod is pokin it's way over his right thigh toward me. It looks like it reachin for his bubble butt it's so long.

Suddenly Kip reaches down for my shorts and I feel his finers lightly touchin the head of my dick. I didn't realize it was pokin out the bottom of the shorts.

"Did I do that?"

"Uh huh," I say lookin into his eye's.

"Kewl." He reaches for my chin and brings my lips towards him and kisses me lightly. A zap of electricity shoots from my lips to every part of my body and ends up in my twitchin cock. I reach for his thigh and trace his huge cock with my hands. It's got to be a little longer and at least a half inch thicker than mine.

"Hell!!," I say jumpin up like it just hit me what is goin on.

"What's the matter Dem? I don't kiss that bad do I?"

"No Kip it's not that. Your my bestfriends boyfriend and here we are kissin and foddlin each other!!!"

"Dem, just answer me a question. If you weren't Phoenix's bestfriend would we be havin this conversation?"

"No we wouldn't. I mean I am usually a top but all I am thinkin about right now is you fuckin my brains out. Still that doesn't matter. I better go."

"Dem sit down ... please?" I look at him and his innocent eyes are all but beggin me to sit down. So I sit down next to him and he looks me in the eye, and this time he doesn't look away.

"See ... well ... It's like this. See, Phoenix and I ... well ... You know we've only ever been with each other."

"Yeah and?"

"Well ... we have an .. agreement. See we talked about it and both of us know sooner or later someone is gonna come along we really wanna sleep with. And well it's kinda ridiculous to spent your life with someone and not expect them to sleep with a couple other people you know?? So we have an agreement that we can as long as we know it's someone the other person likes and trusts, and that we are honest about it and don't make it a habit.

"I talked to Phoenix about you once, and you know you woulda been his first if you hadn't had a problem with his age. So anyway he said it would be okay, if it ever happened that is."

Well I have to admit that makes sense. I've never understood how someone lost their virginity to one person and then remained "faithful" for the rest of their lives. It's probably like the fact that no straight boy ever has sex with boy's growin up or jacks off, more like no one ever talks about it. I mean you have to at least wonder what it would be like with someone else.

So if it's okay with Phoenix, it's okay with me. It's not like Kip planned this anyway. It did just happen. I would be a fool to pass this up, and momma never raised no fools.

Like he knows what I am thinkin, Kip smiles, takes my face in his hand again and kisses me lightly. Boy did Phoenix teach this boy how to kiss. His lips just lightly brushin mine and I can feel it light up every inch of my bod.

Kip stands up and reaches down for me, and just picks me up in his arms and carries me to the bedroom. At first it felt kinda faggy, like he was treatin me like a girl. Damn though, it feels good, and nobody has ever done that to me before. He just looks down at my face like he's memorizin it and kisses me again, this time more passionately. I can feel his breath gettin heavy along with mine. Anticipatin what we're about to do, and I think we are both a little nervous. Hell I know I am.

Kip takes me to the bedroom and lays me down on the bed and in one swift movement practically rips the shorts off me. He stands up and let's his own drop to the floor. I know it sounds kinda girlish but I actually gasp. He looks so damn good and his tower of flesh, impossible as it may seems is pointin right at me and drippin with precum.

Now I've been with a few big guys (No I am not a size queen), and let me tell you I've never seen a big dick that could get that hard. Usually when they are that big you could bend them in half hard or soft. Nope not Kip, he looks as hard as a rock.

So now that I've enjoyed my first view of him fully naked, Kip all but jumps on top of me. Our lips meet and his tongue is down my throat before I know it. He's kissin me hard and long and I feel like my whole body is on fire. His hips are grindin his huge cock into mine and I tell you for the first time in my life I feel like I am gonna cum in seconds.

His mouth finds my neck and he starts lickin and nibblin my neck and my ears and (god I feel girly sayin this but) I am actually tremblin. I know he got that from Phoenix. See one time about a year ago, on Phoenix's 14th birthday, he came over to my house and got high. One thing led to another and we started kissin and that's the first thing he did. Damn I was about to shoot my shorts before I told him no, and why I couldn't let it go any further.

Anyway Kip is lickin all down my body, and in no time he has my cock buried in his throat. God my cock looks good in his face, or is that the other way around? I think the thing that is turnin me on the most is the directness of the whole scene. No foreplay, no talkin, just this is what I want and I am goin for it, and boy does he.

He slurps on my big dick a few strokes, and I have to stop him.

"Hey let me have a taste of that huge thing of yours, Kip."

"Maybe later."

Well there you go. See what I mean? No ands if or buts (well he is getting to that). Anyway he takes his mouth off my cock and starts licking my balls, and I am really glad he isn't sucking them. Mine are really sensitive and I hate having them sucked, it always hurts.

Kip keeps lickin down and down and just as he start passing that flesh underneath my balls that just makes me shake, he starts to turn around.

"Wanna lube it up real good for me, Dem?"

"Hell yeah"

God you should see this cock. Big and thick around 10 inches long, and I can't even guess how thick. His balls aren't hangin down that far but I just half to taste em. I start lickin em all over, huge nuts like tennis balls. Then I take the head of his cock in my mouth and start lickin all around it and it's heavenly. Huge, hard and soft at the same time, tastin of sweat and musk. His precum is just dripping out and I don't think I've ever tasted anything so sweet.

Suddenly Kip, whose been lickin up and down my crack while I orally admired his cock, plunges his tongue into my tight hole. A ripple just runs through my body and before I know it my chin is in his pubes. I don't know how I'm not gaggin, and I swear if we weren't in this position I would.

I start relaxing and contracting my throat both Kip and me are moaning like hell. He starts practically fucking my hole with his tongue.

I think that got us both too close cause he rips his cock out of my mouth and tongue out of my hole and has me spread eagle and doggy style before I know what hits me. He teases my hole with the head of his dick and I push out to recieve it.

He slides in real nice and I am so surprised but it hardly hurts at all. Now I've been fucked a couple times before but never regularly. To tell the truth it's okay but I don't see the big deal. Now maybe it's his length or maybe it's his width or maybe it's just Kip, but all of a sudden he his this spot inside me, and I start feeling like a whore. I really can't explain it. One second it's kinda nice and I feel real full, and the next his dick slides over this spot, and for some reason it's the best fuck I've ever had.

"OH MY LORD, FUCK ME KIP."

And he does, hard. I like it!!! He's bending over me, his hot (and I mean literally too) body pressed full against me. He's lickin and nibblin on my neck and ears. Involuntarly I push my ass back on his pole and my back to his chest.

"Great Fuck isn't he, Dem?"

Oh shit. I look behind me and Phoenix is standing in the doorway with nothing on but a smile. Kip jerks his head back too, so he couldn't have set me up. Phoenix walks over to the bed, and I know I should protest cause he's just fourteen but I just can't. He climbs up on the bed in front of me, and just shoves his dick down my throat. Kip's dick must be some kinda aphrodisiac to me cause I take it no problem, and Phoenix is even thicker than Kip.

Kip kinda sits up, his dick still buried in my ass, and leans over and I hear them kissing above me.

"Hi Honey I'm home."

Kip doesn't respond that I can't tell other than with a moan and starts ridin my ass again. Phoenix slips his dick out of my mouth and bends down and gives me a kiss. Yep that's where Kip learned to kiss alright. Hell this kid is just 14 and the size of his dick alone is shockin, especially since he's practically hairless except for his pubes and under his arms. How the hell did he learn to kiss like that??

Phoenix slides under me and takes my dick in his mouth, and I know I shouldn't but I take his back in mine. Oh hell I can't take much more of this. How the hell I keep from blowing my wad I don't know. BOING!!!

I have the best fuck I've ever had fucking my ass, and one of the hottest mouths I've ever felt around me dick, and a big dick in my mouth. Shit if this is heaven, kill me now!!!

I don't even think about what I am doing. All my reaction are involuntary, like some sexual force is guiding them. I am not thinking of riding that incredible dick in my ass, or tighting and relaxing around it, I just am. I am not thinking of plowing that dick with my face I just am.

Then Phoenix slides out from under me and turns around and slides back. Only this time he buries my cock in his ass. Lord how does he take this incredible dick inside up him all the time and still feel so damn tight?

Now Kip is practically fucking both of us. Phoenix is meeting my thrusts just like I am meeting Kips. Once we get our rythm goin, I feel like a ping pong ball. I back into Kip's incredibly hot dick, and then thrust into Phoenix's incredibly hot ass. I just get carried away in sensation. I've never lost myself in a good fuck like this before.

I am getting way too close and no I don't want it to end but I can't stop it from happening. So I reach around and start pullin on Phoenix's dick. It's hard and smooth and soft at the same time, and just burning up.

"Oh Hell guys I'm about to shoot," I mumble into Phoenix's hair as I start shooting inside him. No sooner do I say that then I feel his ass pistoning around my dick. I can feel my ass doing the same thing around Kip's dick and he's starting to shoot too. Phoenix's dick starts pumping and twitching and an incredible load starts shooting into my hand. I don't think I've ever cum so hard, and hell when am I gonna stop??

But unfortunately I do. We fall to our sides and just collapse. I run my hands up and down Phoenix's side while Kip is running his hand up and down mine.

Phoenix turns around and we all gather at the head of the bed and collapse in each others arms.

"I thought you weren't due home til tomorrow," I say breathlessly.

"Well, that's what I told Kip at least. I couldn't wait to get home so I took and earlier flight. I am glad I did. I coulda really missed out."

"Why do I feel set up?"

"Oh you were, I knew this would happen when I mentioned it in passing to Kip last night. I just didn't know how. The timing was purely coincidental."

I turn around and look at Kip. Twin grins slide across our faces, and seconds later we attack as one.

Revenge is sweet.

(Dedicated to a very special friend)

I think I will end Kip here, unless anybody has any better ideas.