The following is an erotic and entirely fictional story involving sex between men. Similarities to actual people or events are entirely coincidental, and this story does intend to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any specific knowledge of the private lives any actual person.
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Momma's Boys (Part 3)
Robb was finally done with the day's filming. Tired but not exhausted, he poured himself out on the couch at the bachelor's bungalow and turned on the television with the remote. Robb knew that JoJo was out on a one-on-one date with one of the girls that night, and tried to not feel too jealous of her. Robb's one-one-one went well enough the previous night, or least he was able to feign interest in his date.
"Hey, buddy!" Michael said, walking into the living room and plopping down on the couch next to Robb.
"How's it going, Michael?" Robb asked.
"Not bad, not bad," Michael said, "JoJo's out on a date tonight, huh?"
"Yep," Robb replied.
"I suppose that's a little rough on you, isn't it?" Michael ventured, "You guys seem pretty serious. Are you, like, boyfriends now?"
"We haven't really talked about it," Robb said, "I really enjoy fucking him and all, but he's really the first guy I've been with. And JoJo's obviously pretty experienced; somehow I think that maybe I'm just a sex placeholder during the television shoot for him. He'll be back in Michigan banging his hockey buddies and not think twice about me after we're done here."
"Hey, don't feel bad about it," Michael said, "You're just getting to know yourself right now, anyway, and you need to let yourself have some experience. If JoJo's not `the one,' there's gonna be a lucky guy out there for you eventually. I've been thinking a lot about that type of thing lately."
"Thinking what exactly?" Robb prodded.
"Well, since I've been messing around with you and JoJo here, I've been a little out of sorts. I usually fuck around with guys after work at the fire station when I can't get any pussy. But there's a ton of pussy here and I just can't stop thinking about cock!"
"Maybe you're a little more bi than you thought you were, huh?" Robb said.
"I guess so," Michael said. "I can't get that time when we double-teamed JoJo out of my head, it felt so awesome!"
"It was pretty nice, wasn't it?" Robb agreed, his cock thickening with the memory.
"I loved the way our cocks were rubbing up against each other," Michael said. His voice trailed off a bit and he looked at Robb.
"You wanna ... ?" Michael asked.
"Fuck, yes, I wanna!" Robb said. He leaned over and kissed Michael with a vengeance. Michael pushed back just as forcefully, and was soon on top of Robb and ravishing him on the couch. There was a melee of groping hands, and in no time they were in nothing but underwear, Robb in boxers and Michael in briefs.
Michael took his lips away from Robb and raised his hips up. Robb reached down, looped his fingers under the elastic of the waistband, and peeled away the tight fabric of Michael's briefs. Michael's prick sprung out in magnificent profile. Michael then gave Robb's boxers a quick tug, freeing Robb's erection. Michael swung his 8 inch monster back and forth, bumping against Robb's equally impressive manhood. They enjoyed some jousting and swordplay, until Michael decided to move things forward a little more. From his mouth, he deposited a reservoir of saliva into his palm and then grasped both his and Robb's cocks with his slick hand. Rubbing their slippery hardness against one another sent a jolt of ecstasy between them.
"Oh, yeah! That feels awesome, baby!" Robb said.
Michael just groaned, enjoying the erotic electricity generated by connecting their manhood in this way.
After a few minutes of frottage, Michael said to Robb: "Dude, I want you to fuck me!"
"Really?"
"Oh, yeah! I want to feel your cock in my ass!"
"Okay! Let me go grab some lube from the bedroom real quick." Robb jumped up and scooted out of the room and returned less than a minute later. He found Michael up on the couch on all fours, with his ass in the air ready for action.
Robb squirted a generous amount of lube on his fingers and deposited a glob on Michael's asshole as well. Robb worked his index finger in and worked it in and out a bit, fishing for Michael's prostate.
"Ooh! That's good!" Michael exclaimed when Robb found his mark.
Robb slowly added more lube and more fingers, until he was fucking Michael with three fingers and had Michael worked into a moaning lustful frenzy.
"Fuck me, Robbie! Please fuck me now!" Michael begged.
Robbie positioned himself behind Michael and pushed against his asshole with his engorged prick. It slipped in quite easily after all of Robb's preparation.
"Yes!" Michael gasped as he felt Robb fill his insides with his manhood.
"Feels good, huh?" Robb said.
"Mmmmnhmnnn," Michael groaned in reply.
Robb began working his prick in and out slowly, gaining speed and force. Michael responded at first with short exhalations then with louder and louder grunts of pleasure.
"Uuh! Uuuh! Uuh!"
Robb, sensing Michael was fast approaching the edge, eased off and stopped his pounding.
"Don't stop!" Michael
"Don't worry, babe," Robb said, "I just think we need to make things last a bit longer. Try a few different things."
Robb pulled out and turned Michael around to face him.
"Don't you think that's a good idea?" Rob asked.
"I think you're right," Michael said.
"Here. While you're facing me, sit on my cock and ride me a bit," Robb suggested.
Michael straddled Robb's waist and pushed himself down on Robb's throbbing member.
"Mmm, yeah! That's good!" Michael exclaimed.
"Oh, fuck, Mikey! Your ass feels so good!" Robb said.
Michael was soon bobbing up and down rapidly on Robb's prick, his own stiff penis bouncing in front of him and slapping his abdomen. Michael slowed his pace eventually, grinding down and gyrating into Robb's groin.
"Fuck!" Michael groaned. He suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Here, I have and idea."
Michael dismounted Rob and slowly tipped himself upside down off the edge of the couch, so that his shoulders were on the ground and his lower back rested against the sofa. He raised his legs up and over so that his knees were on either side of his head. He braced himself on the floor with his elbows.
"I think it's called the piledriver or something like that. I did it with a chick once. It was totally wild. I want to find out what it's like to be on the receiving end this time." Michael said.
"What do I do?" Robb asked.
"Just stand over me here, facing toward the couch. Lean over, stick your dick in my ass, and fuck me!" Michael instructed.
Robb did as he was told, bracing himself with his hands on the couch cushions. He began pumping in and out of Michael's ass, and soon they both studs were moaning with pleasure. Michael had to use his hands to support his thighs and counter the downward force of Robb's sledge hammering thrusts. Despite this somewhat contorted position, Michael exulted in the erotic feelings coursing through him and yelped with pleasure every time Robb slammed into him. His dick started drooling pre-cum over his six-packs abs and pecs,
"Yeah, keep going stud!" Michael told Robb. Eventually, Michael started to feel the insistence of an impending orgasm, even though he wasn't even touching his dick.
"I ... I ... I'm going to cum!!" Michael shouted, his voice vibrating with Robb's pounding rhythm.
"Fuuuuuck!" Michael's shouted as his cock expanded slightly, then sprayed a fountain of milky white fluid that blasted into his mouth, coated his face, and ran into his short-cropped hair. Subsequent blasts of cum landed on his chest and abs.
After Michael's ass stopped clenching on his cock, Robb pulled out and turned around to site on the couch. Michael face was total bliss as he squirmed back and forth, reveling in his orgasm. Robb began jerking his dick while watching this sexy display.
Michael began to awake from his orgasmic high saw Robb masturbating himself. "Don't you dare!" he said as he got up on his knees and grabbed Robb's cock in his hand. He began to pump his fist rapidly up and down on Robb's prick.
"Fuck! I'm cumming! Aaaargh!" Robb shouted. Michael opened his mouth and pointed Robb's cock toward his face. Ropes of cum burst forth from Robb's prick, coating Michael's already sticky cheeks with more semen. As Robb's dick continued to spurt, Michael clamped his mouth over, bobbing up and down and sucked with all his might.
"That was amazing," Michael said as he let Robb's deflating cock pop out of his mouth, resting his head on Robb's thigh.
"You can say that again," Robb agreed. "For a guy who doesn't do gay sex that often, you showed some creativity there."
"I never could have guessed how good it feels to have a dick in my ass," Michael said. "I really enjoy giving it and taking it from a man. I might as well do it with guys full time from now on. I suppose that means I should go apply for my gay card, huh?"
"So not only did I get to pop your cherry, I get a toaster oven too! It's my lucky day!" Rob smiled. "But how about a shower first, big boy?" he said, taking a finger and wiping some of the cum from Michael's face. He licked his finger and, enjoying the flavor, leaned over to lick some more directly from Michael's cheek.
"As long as you'll join me there," Michael told Robb with a kiss.
"Sounds like a plan to me," Robb said. He stood up from the couch and gave Michael a hand up from the floor.
"Maybe we can get creative, and I can be on receiving end this time," Robb said as they held hands and walked down the hall.
"Let's see what I might have up my sleeve," Michael said with a twinkle in his eye.