Rocky Road III
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Its real frustrating when things get intense between you and someone else on the Internet and you are either cut off suddenly or you have to leave, but what can you do? All you can really do is sit back and play the waiting game until he appears online again. Its even more frustrating when there's a weekend in between. I know what that was like because I went through it with Rocky. There was something about this twenty-three year old that brightened my day every time he came online, while his memories filled my fantasies and made my nights too.
"Howdy do!" he said when he came online, "I see the roo boys won!"
"Rocky! Yeah, they sure gave me a memorable night! How's it going mate?"
"Good, thanks. So have fun at the footy? Rugby wasn't too good, got an ass whipping, but got to see Brad Fittlers tight little ass in white shorts! Yum!"
"Yeah it was bloody freezing at the footy on fri night and the roo boys only just scraped in when they should have romped it home. Too bad about the storm boys too, though you sounds like you found something to keep you amused."
"Oooh yeah! Nice tight buns in black jocks under tiny tight white shorts! You would have loved it!"
"Sounds good to me. Though the rugby reminds me too much of british bulldog."
"Hehehe, yeah I know what you mean! I have to admit that some of them look pretty beat up!"
"I need a coffee. I can't handle this fast online pace first thing in the morning."
"I wonder what you could handle in the morning! Hahahaha!"
"You could always sleepover and find out."
"Now ya getting kinky!" Rocky said with a wink!
"Oh, is that what they call sleepovers these days?"
"Depends what happens to/in the pyjamas, if they're worn at all!"
"As the host, its my duty to look after my friends."
"No doubt you see to their every need?"
"Hehe. Your horniness got the better of you eh Rocky?"
"That, and the standard you're sending is great! I've seen some of those online pics of yours. Would still love to see the whole collection!"
"Uh oh. I have a standard to uphold now? Hmmm, I would be honoured to maintain your standard."
"Yeah, I think that we have similar taste in many things is all!"
"You mean we both like cock!"
"Sounds about right! Some of the pics were monsters! More than enough to choke on!"
"Are you hung Rocky?"
"Average I guess! 6 inches!"
"I just make it to six if I stand on tip toes." I said with a smile.
"So do you have any pics of hotties to perve at? Or are you going to pose instead?"
"If you put the posing strap on me, I'll consider that."
" Hehe, it could be arranged!" Rocky replied with a sly wink!
"Ooops, you're not supposed to call the bluff! Thems the rules! That's the contract you signed as a member of The Writers Email Dedicated Guild of Younguns, of course, also known as WEDGY."
"Love that one!"
"Yeah, its slowly making its way up the world."
"Just like a pair of hands massaging the curves. Ever had ice cold hands on warm naked body parts? It's very nice!"
"I prefer warm hands and some warm oil actually. Could I get to massage ever body part?"
"You want to massage it all, or want it all done to you in return?"
"Massaging all of you with particular attention to certain muscles, would be more than I could ask for. But if you wanted to return the favour, I wouldn't mind it."
"Since I am sore from the gym, a massage sounds sooo tempting. I would still love to see your pic collection some time at your place so I have time to admire those studs! Wouldn't mind copping a load all over me from some of those studs I've seen! SMILE! "
"Don't charm me with that sexy smile of yours!"
"Would I do a thing like that? <Deer in the headlights look of innocence!>"
"Yeah right. Now how does that saying go again, 'your left hand doesn't know when your right hand's pumpin'?"
"I'm sure I'd know that!"
"You reckon it would stick out eh?" I said laughing, "Or is it hard to say now, Rocky?"
"Nope! Depends what you were doing to it in the first place!"
"Depends on what I was doing to it? Hmmmm, I know what I'd like to do to it."
"Now you're being naughty! I'm gonna ditch work early (like now!) to visit a friend, but have to go pick up the boyfriend at 6. Talk again tomorrow?"
"Oh okay, if you really must go."
"OK! I'll chat tomorrow then!"
All this talk about getting horny and checking out the guys had got me worked up as well. The place was quiet and no one was around so I didn't see the harm in indulging in a little private pleasure of my own. Rocky had sent me a few of his favourite pictures, and I put them up on the screen now. The first one had a pic of one hairy-chested stud caught between two of his mates in the shower. He had a look of bliss on his face that indicated he really enjoyed what his buddies were doing to him, and by the look of the size of their throbbing members, they thought it was pretty good too. I imagined what it would be like to have good friends like that and my hand wandered down to my hardened member.
I could feel his breath on my neck moments before his naked groin pressed up between my arse cheeks. His throbbing member was hot and hard to the touch and it felt really nice nestled up against me as his arms encircled my waist. At the same time, the other dude knelt down and took hold of my own hardness and began to lap at the head with his tongue. The sensations coursing through me were more than I could have imagined and I leaned back into the dude behind me so that he was forced to hold me up while his friend continued his lapping. The dude behind me blew gently into my ear and then nibbled on my lobe. He slowly ground his hips into me, sliding his hard dick up and down the crevice of my arse. Each forward thrust sent my dick plunging into the throat of the bloke kneeling before me, while each backward thrust opened the way for an impalement of the leaking boner sliding up and down behind me. It was all sheer bliss.
The hands of the dude behind me wandered up around my chest. They started slowly, in slow circles, as if the goosebumps they caused was Braille to be read by each fingertip. The circles got bigger with each gyration, massaging those mounds of flesh. Then they centred in on my pert nipples playing with each one in turn, and then tweaking both of them together. My nips tingled with joy and moans of delight escaped my lips as hands continued to squeeze and massage them. Other hands began exploring my abdomen from the front. I had forgotten there was more than just a sucking mouth kneeling down before me. It was a double tactile assault. From my abdomen these hands moved down to explore my forest fur, even as that mouth continued working on my dick. All around my pubes they felt, before juggling my balls in his hands, caressing and admiring them with his touch. It heightened my desires like never before. The sensations surging through my body was electrifying as I moaned helplessly under these ministrations. This seemed to spur on my cocksucker who now furiously slurped on my hardness that was getting close to exploding.
He grabbed my arse with both hands, and held me tight inside his mouth while his wagging tongue and my thrusting hips brought me over the edge. I rode the crest of the wave and dove into the joy of ecstasy, popping my nut as my kneeling manipulator savoured the moment. I thought he would spit it out, but he swallowed it all, and kept sucking my cock until he had it all, swallowing every drop, leaving me completely spent. Within the haze of my ecstasy, I could feel that other throbber massaging my backside, and I had a sudden urge to take it in my mouth, lick up and down the shaft, and smother those bouncing balls with my tongue. I felt the need flowing through me like electricity but I was held in place by sensations both of these men were inflicting upon me. The thrusts of the man behind me became faster and I knew he was close to the edge himself. Like an erupting volcano, that mountain of flesh spewed forth its lava of love between the cleft of my ass, and I was content, at least for now.
To be continued.