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OPENING THE CLOSET DOOR -- Chapter Five
Three days later Ryan awoke and found a naked blond-haired dude sleeping beside him. On the back of the desk chair was a neatly folded UPS uniform. He had often wondered whether the UPS drivers wore brown underwear too. The night before Ryan found out.
Ryan did not often have guests that stayed overnight, but Ryan always welcomed it when they did. Besides the good sex the night before, the mornings often resulted in a morning suck session before the two parted ways.
It was now June, the end of the semester for Ryan if he had stayed in school. He had worked at the Hole in the Wall for five months, and his current life in no way resembled his life before. Except, of course, for his love of cock.
Ryan began his shift one day and Tony, the owner, said for him to expect a visitor. "Someone called and asked if you were working tonight and when did you get off. I asked who was calling and he said he was just a friend."
About eleven o'clock Ryan looked up and saw Adam walking up to the bar. Ryan smiled and said, "So, you were the mysterious caller."
Adam took a stool at the bar and replied, "Yeh, that's me." He went on to say that he really enjoyed their weekly emails, which they had kept up since Ryan left school, but "I really have missed our time hanging out together."
Ryan felt honored that Adam would come see him. Ryan admired and respected Adam, and he always hoped that Adam thought similarly of him. Ryan was thankful that he wore a regular shirt that night instead of one of his outrageous costumes.
Ryan asked, "When's the wedding?" Adam did everything perfectly and as expected, so Ryan assumed Adam and his girlfriend would have the normal June wedding after college graduation.
Adam said, "That's not going to happen." He said nothing more, and Ryan dropped the subject.
Adam had never been in the bar before, and several of the regulars noticed him. It was understandable. He was six feet two with broad shoulders, dark hair, green eyes, and as Ryan often said "a face made for Hollywood."
Over the next half hour several of the regulars approached Adam but Ryan ran them off with "he's with me" or "He's mine."
Adam liked the latter and seemed to have fun telling guys, "I belong to Ryan."
The bar was busy, and Ryan apologized to Adam for not being able to give him his entire attention. He suggested that they meet for lunch or something soon. Adam said he had hoped that Ryan would show him his apartment when the bar closed. Ryan discouraged the idea, assuring Adam that it is not much to see.
Adam said, "Ryan, I don't think you understand why I am here."
Ryan was puzzled and said, "Why are you here?
Adam's answer made Ryan's ears burn. "I want you and I to go to your apartment and have sex."
A flash of anger appeared on Ryan's face, and he responded, "I don't want any of that shit. I had it already with Casey. A straight guy using his gay friend for a quick and easy blowjob."
Adam responded calmly, "Why do you think I am straight?"
Ryan, still emotional, said, "Don't give me any bullshit. You're the straightest guy I know."
Adam said back, "That's what I thought about you until you posted a notice on the fraternity bulletin board."
The truth of Adam's words drained Ryan's emotion, and he stood there before Adam with his two arms braced on the bar.
Ryan shook his head left and right. "It can't be. I would have noticed." Still not believing, he said, "I never saw YOU in the basement bathroom of the library."
Adam said, "I had Chandler."
The response was "Chandler Phillips? The football player?"
Ryan's mind could not absorb what he was hearing. It simply did not compute.
Adam told Ryan, "Yes, Chandler Phillips, the wide receiver, and, believe me, he loved to receive it. We have been friends since high school."
Ryan continued as before, arms braced on the bar, his head nodding slowly left and right signing "no." He could not believe it. It didn't make sense. It was not how he had understood the world for the last two years.
Adam said, "Ryan, stop." Ryan did as commanded, standing there frozen looking at Adam. "Now move your head up and down." A smile finally appeared on Ryan's face and he nodded his head "yes."
Adam's hope became reality. After the bar closed, Ryan took Adam to his apartment, and soon they were standing face to face in the middle of the room. Ryan reached for Adam's crotch and found his erection.
"I've been wanting to suck this for the past two years," Ryan declared.
Adam with his deep baritone voice said, "We will get to that, but this first." He put his arms around Ryan's waist and pulled Ryan to him. Ryan's arms went around Adam's shoulders, and they kissed, lips against lips, mouths open, tongues touching. Ryan's head was tilted up to meet the lips of the taller Adam. and Adam's large arms seemed to envelope Ryan, giving him, in a strange way, the feeling of safety and protection.
With his arms still around Ryan, Adam said, "You're a remarkable kisser. Now what was it you wanted to do?"
Ryan dropped to his knees as if in worship. He reached for Adam's belt. He loosened it and the pants dropped to the floor. Adam had on boxer briefs and his cock was erect and pointing upward. Ryan leaned forward and mouthed the hard dick through the cloth. Then he put his hands in the waistband and slowly lowered the shorts, revealing inch by inch a magnificent cock.
Before his face was the object of countless jackoff sessions. It was long, bigger than Ryan's seven inches, and thick. It looked skyward at a 45 degree angle from Adam' stomach. Atop it was a large darker head that flared a quarter of an inch wider than the shaft. Like a child at Christmas, the gift before him seemed to be the biggest and best he had ever received. He ran his finger tips up the shaft and down again. Then he put his hand around it, confirming its girth.
To his touch it felt like a steel rod covered in a soft sheaf. It was the biggest dick he has ever played with, larger than Will or anyone he had met from the bar. Ryan licked his tongue across the slit at the top before putting his lips around the head. Finally Ryan stretched his mouth wide and took the object of his desire into his warm wet mouth. He took what he could and when the dick head hit the back of his throat, his lips were still three inches from Adam's base.
Adam watched approvingly as Ryan's head moved back and forth on his cock. Ryan then moved to his balls where he licked them and took one and then the other into his mouth. Ryan then ran his tongue up the shaft twice before taking Adam again into his mouth and sucking. As Ryan sucked, Adam unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside.
Adam reached down and pulled on Ryan's arms, bringing him to his feet. There stood Adam, naked, with Ryan feasting his eyes on the man before him. Ryan saw the epitome of the masculine body, and could only think that he stood in the presence of a Greek god.
Adam said, "Now you," as he began to undress Ryan, taking off his shirt first.
Adam's muscled body had been sculpted by a life of athletics. Ryan had used weight training to add definition to his naturally lanky frame. He looked good but was no match for Adam. Nevertheless, Ryan was pleased when Adam removed Ryan's shirt and said, "Do you know how sexy you are?"
Adam talked as he took his finger and traced the line of Ryan's pecs from left to right across his chest. "I've seen this chest before. Walking across campus I saw you playing basketball. It was shirts and skins, and there you were shirtless and beautiful--your body glistening wet from perspiration. I wanted you then, but dismissed it because you were straight."
Adam discovered Ryan's sensitive nipples, hard and erect, and he took his fingers and teased and squeezed each one. He smiled seeing Ryan's reaction, and then he leaned down and kissed him again. Adam undid Ryan's pants and as Adam lowered himself to his knees he pulled Ryan's pants and underwear to the floor.
Adam immediately took Ryan's dick into his mouth. Ryan gasped. He was delirious from the pleasure of Adam's mouth, something he thought he would only know through dreams. Never had a mouth felt so good.
As Adam sucked, his hands explored Ryan's body. He ran his hands up Ryan's thighs, held the ball sac that was tightening from excitement, and caressed Ryan's smooth flat stomach. Then he reached around and held each ass cheek, squeezing them slightly. There he left them, kneading the firm round gluts.
Ryan loved Adam's mouth on his dick but he equally enjoyed Adam's attention to his ass. Ryan's image of Adam was always as the college quarterback, the campus stud. In his thoughts he saw a naked Adam pounding away on some cheerleader as she moaned. Ryan knew now that Adam liked guys, but he could not imagine him in any role except as a top. Adam's attention to Ryan's ass seemed to confirm it. Adam wanted Ryan's ass, and Ryan was happy.
Then Adam rose and took Ryan to the bed, putting him on all fours with Adam behind him.
Adam reached between Ryan's legs and pulled his dick back so he could suck on the head. Then he moved his mouth to Ryan's balls, licking and sucking on them. Next was the taint, between Ryan's balls and ass, which Adam licked. What happened next was unexpected. Adam pulled Ryan's ass cheeks apart and put his wet tongue on Ryan's puckered hole.
Ryan shivered and exclaimed, "Oh, fuck!"
Then Adam licked his ass crack from bottom to top before burying his face between Ryan's cheeks and fucking Ryan's hole with his tongue. In all of Ryan's sexual adventures at the bar, no one had ever done this to him before. Ryan cried out again, slapped the bed, and moaned and groaned.
Ryan's response pleased Adam as he worked his tongue on the closed sphincter. The feeling was unbelievable to Ryan. He pushed his bottom back into Adam's face, praying that his hole would open. But no matter how hard he tried to will it, it would not comply.
Ryan couldn't take it any longer and with a pleading tone in his voice, he begged "I need you inside me! Put your dick in me! Fuck me! Please funk me!"
Adam took his hand and extended it forward to Ryan's face and said, "Spit." Ryan spit into Adam's palm. Adams said, "Again," and Ryan complied.
Next Adam spit twice into his own hand, adding to Ryan's contribution, before lubing his dick with their saliva. He put the head of his rigid cock against Ryan's hole and pressed. Ryan's eyes were closed in anticipation. Adam's cock was the biggest he had ever had. Bigger than Will. Bigger than Brian.
It took some force, but finally Adam's dickhead stretched Ryan's hole wider than ever before. It opened and welcomed Adam's long hard manhood.
Ryan muttered, "My God, you're so big."
The penetration was slow and gentle. Ryan reached his hand back to confirm what had happened. Adam was completely in him. His crotch was pressed against Ryan's ass. He held Adam deep inside his body. They were coupled. They were connected. They were one. Ryan was elated. Adam's cock felt so good, but it was more than physical pleasure that Ryan was experiencing. His mind was filled with joy, because it was Adam who desired him, Adam who wanted him.
Adam took three long strokes, pulling almost out before going deep. Then he began shorter and faster thrusts. Ryan was ready for whatever Adam could give him. His hole was eager and hungry and that remarkable pleasure that Ryan experienced when being fucked began to quickly build, helped by Ryan's hand pulling on his cock. With each inward thrust of Adam's hips, Ryan pushed back with his bottom.
Ryan had never been happier in his life. But all at once, Adam stopped. Then he withdrew. Ryan's hole was empty and worry gripped his mind. Was Adam finished? Did he not like it? Was something wrong?
"I want you on your back."
Adam's words relieved Ryan's worry. He turned over. Adam put Ryan's ankles on his shoulders, raising his bottom to receive his big dick. He leaned down and kissed his bottom boy again. Soon Adam's large beautiful cock was once more moving up and down Ryan's tunnel. Ryan slowly jacked his dick to the rhythm of Adam's hunches. The pleasure coursing through Ryan's body was building ever greater. Ryan left his own cock and put his hands on the muscled body above him to admire it and caress it.
Ryan had never been fucked like this before. Was it Adam's dick? Was it the movement of his hips? Whatever it was, it was unbelievable. The pleasure built with each movement of Adam inside him. Ryan expressed it with groans at the point of deepest penetration.
The two men looked into each others eyes as Adam's cock fucked Ryan's ass. As the minutes passed, Ryan saw a change in Adam's face. The calm and cool expression that was always present on his face was replaced with a look of lust, of want and need. Adam's brows were knitted together, his mouth was open, his breathing heavy. Adam's movement quickened, signaling his coming climax as Ryan's own body raced along with him.
Ryan was nearly delirious from the pleasure and sensation inflicted upon him by the handsome muscled man above him. His whole body seemed electrified by Adam's cock inside him. Suddenly it all seemed to spike. Ryan was on the verge of climax.
His hands were on Adam's arms, and he squeezed them and called out loudly, "Fuckkkk."
Ryan's dick, which had been laying on his stomach dripping precum, jerked, rose two inches in the air and shot a stream of cum onto his chest, followed by three more. Adam saw Ryan's climax and felt it as Ryan's sphincter pulsed with each ejaculation.
This brought Adam to his own climax. He took deep rapid thrusts and seemed to announce each ejection from his cock with "Ryan! Ryan! Ryan!"
Adam, still braced over Ryan, paused to catch his breath as his cock softened. He looked down, smiled, and said, "That was magic." The kiss that followed was not hard and lustful but was gentle and affectionate.
Adam laid down beside Ryan, slid his arm under his neck, and pulled him close. They both lay there looking at the ceiling enjoying their post coitus bliss.
Ryan was drawn to Adam when they first met two years ago. The magnetism only grew. To Ryan Adam was perfect. He was handsome, intelligent, funny, caring, and everything else good that Ryan could think of. Now, as he lay beside Adam after a wonderful evening of physical intimacy, Ryan admitted to himself that he was in love. He loved Adam, but he was scared to declare it so, afraid it would drive him away. Ryan feared Adam leaving his life. Ryan wanted to see him again so Ryan laid there quietly beside the man he loved.
Ryan laid cradled in Adam's arm with his big cum load on his chest and stomach. Adam took a finger, picked some up, and brought it to his lips. "Ah, you taste sweet. Do you want some?" Ryan accepted, and Adam shared the cum between them, sucking it off Adam's fingers.
After a moment of silence, Adam asked Ryan, "That was quite a climax you had. Does that always happen?"
Ryan replied, "No, it was the first time. It has never happened before." With a chuckle, Ryan added, "You and your cock did it. You fucked it out of me."
Adam answered, "You flatter me."
A moment passed and Ryan said, "Seriously, it was the best sex of my life."
Adam said in a light hearted tone, "Now that's a strong statement. How do you measure it? Can we replicate it? I was a science major, and we don't have sufficient data to make such a conclusion. It will require us to do it again tomorrow night, the night after that, and more after that."
Ryan replied in a similar tone, "I agree. We need to do it a lot more."
Adam raised himself up on his elbow and looked down at Ryan, and said, "We will definitely do it again and again, but not for science."
Adam lowered his face to Ryan's and just before their lips touched he said. "We will do it again because I love you."
THE ENDING OF OUR STORY