DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction involving two adult males. It contains graphic descriptions of homosexual activity. If you aren't allowed to read such material, stop now. The author retains copyright.
Rudy Part 2
From Part 1
Rudy continued to rub my head as I sat back catching my breath. My breathing returned to normal, and I looked up to see Rudy still leaning against the wall. I got to my feet and Rudy still had a huge grin on his face. I was about to turn, when I felt Rudy's hand on my shoulder. I turned to face him, and Rudy leaned in toward me. As he brought his head closer, at first I thought he was going to kiss me. Instead, Rudy brought his mouth to my ear. "Hey Cody," he whispered to me, "I'm not through with you yet..."
What Rudy just said took me totally off-guard. We had just had one of the most amazing sessions I'd ever experienced, and now he was telling me there was more? "Holy fuck," I thought to myself, "how could this possibly get any better?" Rudy and I were standing face-to-face, and he was staring right into my eyes again, the grin still on his face. I felt his hands on my arms and he slowly pushed me down onto the long sofa behind me. I looked up and Rudy was looking down at me. Without saying anything he slowly moved down to straddle me. The look in Rudy's eyes was fixed and intense. I felt his thick hard cock rub against my own straining rod as he brought his face to mine, and began to lick my cheek and around my mouth. Rudy pushed his cock hard against mine as his licking became more intense. I felt a wetness on my stomach and realized Rudy's cock was oozing pre-cum and dripping onto my cock and stomach. Rudy groaned and I felt my stomach get wetter.
Just as Rudy began the intense pumping against my cock, I heard a loud noise in the front part of the house. "FUCK," Rudy almost yelled, "it's my fuckin' roommate..." He jumped off me, grabbed his clothes from the floor, and ran to the other room. I was so disoriented by what was happening I could barely move. When I finally did get my shit together I could hear Rudy talking to someone in the hallway, away from the living room. I managed to gather my stuff and headed in their opposite direction to the kitchen. I was about to sneak out the back door when Rudy met me in the kitchen. "Damn dude," he said smiling, "that was a close one." Rudy followed me to the door and grabbed my shoulder just as I was about to walk out. I turned around and once again he bent his head toward me as if he were going to kiss me. Again, he brought his mouth to my ear. "This ain`t over," he growled into my ear, "not by a long shot..."
I didn't hear from Rudy for almost a week, and I was beginning to think we had just "hooked up," and that was gonna be the end of it. But, the last thing he'd said to me--"this ain't over, not by a long shot"--kept running through my head. About a week later, I got a text from Rudy asking me if I wanted to come watch him play a soccer match on Saturday. I texted him back and told him I couldn't; that I had plans. I asked him for a rain check, but heard nothing back. I didn't hear from Rudy that day, or the next day, or the next. I figured I had totally pissed him off. What I hadn't told Rudy was that I had a soccer match of my own. Yeah, I played soccer too and had been since grade school. Since college I played on an intramural team a couple times a month. I played forward, and had played that position for the past six years. I knew Rudy played, but wasn't sure if he was in our league because I'd never seen him at any of the matches. And trust me, I would have remembered if I had seen him before!
Our match was scheduled last on Saturday, and I got to the field about 3:30. I was pumped thinking about playing, but I was bummed because I hadn't heard anything from Rudy. Me and some of my teammates were kicking the ball around when our captain called us over. "Listen," he said, "this team is pretty good, but their mid-fielder is the one to watch out for." "He's got great control of the ball and his passing skills are unbelievable; so watch him real close." "As always guys, just get the ball to Cody as much as you can and he'll take it from there." I smiled when our captain said the last part. They all knew I had great control of the ball too, and I had scored many a goal from almost half-field.
It was time to start the match and we all ran out onto the field. The other team soon followed us. They were hooping, laughing, and doing chest bumps. Obnoxious. We all got into position, but they were missing a player. There was no one between the forward and defender. Their mid-fielder was gone. About then I heard someone from their team yell: "get your ass out here man...you're late!!" I turned my head and saw someone running onto the field. Someone who, the closer they got, the more familiar they looked. He ran to the defender, did a chest bump, turned around, and took his place behind the forward. It was Rudy.
As soon as Rudy saw me, the big grin came to his face. He threw his head back, raised his arms into the air, did a couple of fist pumps, and yelled out "YESSS!!" Then he raised his right had to his face, pointed his index and middle fingers to his eyes, then pointed them at me. He was gonna be watching me the entire game, and figured it was the perfect way to psych me out. It worked. The entire game was basically a blur, and I couldn't ell you if we won or lost. I later found out we did lose, but only by one point.
As soon as the match was over my mind started to clear. I was told I did a great job, but their main offense--Rudy their mid-fielder--was just too intense. The field, both players and fans, emptied out pretty quick. I looked for Rudy, but didn't see him anywhere. I guessed he was probably gloating with his teammates on the way to the bar. I stayed around a while longer, but still didn't see him so I headed to my car. The parking lot was empty except for three cars, one of them mine. I didn't recognize the other two. They weren't my teammates, so I figured they were from the other team. And since I was the only one left at the field, I figured whoever drove them rode with other people and would come back for them later. I was feeling really bummed. Not only had we lost the match, but Rudy had also left without saying anything to me. "Fuck," I thought to myself, "what a suck-ass day." Just them my phone beeped with a text message. It came up as "no name." The message said: "I told you this ain't over bro...come straight ahead through the trees, then take a left..."
Even with the "no name" text, I knew it had to be Rudy. But where was he, and where was he telling me to go? I was kind of nervous, but I did as the text told me. I walked straight ahead, through the tree line, and turned left. A couple hundred feet ahead I saw what looked to be a maintenance shed; a place where they kept lawn mowers and equipment to maintain the soccer field. As I got closer to the shed, I noticed the door was open a little. I didn't see a window, but I could see what looked like daylight inside the shed. I figured if there was a window it had to be either on the other side or in the back. I got to the door of the shed and pushed it open a little more. I stuck my head inside, but all I saw was equipment. "What the hell is going on," I thought, "is Rudy playing a joke one me...?" I was about to leave when I heard a noise inside. I walked the rest of the way inside the shed, and the door was pushed out of my hand and slammed shut. I jumped, turned around, and saw Rudy standing there with his big grin. Before I could say anything, Rudy reached over to me, grabbed me, and pulled me to him. Rudy pulled me to where the side of my head went to his face. I felt his hot breath at my ear, and then I heard him. "Not by a long shot..."
Rudy put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me to my knees. He held me close to his body as he pushed me down, and my face slid down his chest, his abs, his stomach, and finally found its home at his crotch. Even with soccer shorts on, Rudy's crotch bulge was huge and it felt hard against my face. His hands left my shoulders and went to my head. Rudy easily manipulated my head, turning it from side to side and rubbing it all over his hard bulge. As he held my head and rubbed, I opened my mouth and began to bite slightly where he pressed my head. I could hear Rudy groan slightly and felt his crotch move and get harder. Rudy pressed my head harder into his crotch. The harder he pressed my head, the more intense I would bite. The slick material of Rudy's soccer shorts was now soaked in the front with my spit. But I could also tell the wetness was coming from something else too. Rudy was leaking pre-cum through his underwear and onto his soccer shorts. The more I sucked and bit on Rudy's crotch, the more pre-cum leaked out. Rudy's grip on my head was tight and his groans were loud. I managed to move my head back a little, reached up to the waistband of Rudy's shorts, and started pulling them down. His shorts pulled down easily, until they reached the top of his bulge. Rudy's bulge was so big I had to pull the waistband out and then down. Even doing this, it was not an easy task. When I pulled his soccer shorts out and then down, I saw Rudy wasn't wearing underwear at all. He was wearing a jock strap. As I finally got his shorts over his massive bulge and they fell to the floor, I saw that the entire bottom half cup of Rudy's jock was completely soaked. His pre-cum was so intense it had gone through the thick material of his jock strap!
Without waiting for him to pull my head in, I pushed my head against his bulge, opening my mouth to again bite and suck. "Ahhhh fuck," Rudy groaned, "dude..." His hands were once again holding my head tight against his crotch as I bit and sucked. The more I worked on his crotch, the more slimy my face became from his pre-jizz. I had never seen any dude pre-cum like Rudy, and it was the biggest turn-on ever. The smell and taste of Rudy's pre-cum was intoxicating and it made me ravenous. I attached his crotch harder as Rudy held my head in a vice grip. Rudy was standing in front of a table, and if he didn't have that to lean back on the intensity of my crotch attack would have thrown him off balance. Once he was leaned against the table, I reached up and in one move pulled off his jock. A rope of pre-cum went from inside the bottom of his jock to the tip of his cock. I wrapped my tongue around the rope, breaking it, and sucking it into my mouth. Rudy stepped one leg out of his jock, and kicked it off with the other. He spread his legs and leaned back against the table. I looked up and Rudy's cock was huge. It was hard and full, and stood almost straight up against his stomach. His cock head glistened in the sunlight, and dripped out a continuous stream of pre-jizz. The smell of pre-cum mixed with sweat hit me hard, and my own cock jumped and hardened in my shorts. With his right hand, Rudy grabbed the base of his cock, brought it down, and began slapping it against my face. Each smack left a huge wet mark of his pre-cum, and soon the marks began to run together.
With his right hand still holding his cock, Rudy's left hand went to my jaw and pulled it down. My tongue flicked out involuntarily, ready to accept the huge package. Rudy's left hand then went to the top of my head and grabbed my hair. Grabbing my hair, Rudy pulled my head onto his engorged cock. As his cock quickly entered my mouth and hit the back of my throat, Rudy took his hand from his tool and put it with his other hand in my hair. With his hands full of my hair, Rudy began to fuck my mouth and throat. His hard cock, totally wet from his pre-cum and mixed with his sweat from the game, slid past the back of my throat and going deep. Rudy's hands were holding onto my hair tight, and his full tight balls were slapping against my chin. He didn't say anything as he skull fucked me, but his groans were hard and intense each time his cock found its home. Each time Rudy's balls hit my chin my nose was buried in his pubes. The smell of his game sweat in his pubes, the dripping of his pre-cum down my throat, and the intensity with which Rudy skull fucked me made me grab his ass and pull him deeper into my throat. "Fuck yeah, you hot little fucker, "Rudy growled, "fuuuccckkk yeah!!"
Suddenly, Rudy let go of my hair, and pulled me to my feet. In one swift move, he turned me around, we switched positions, and I was now standing facing the table. Before I knew what was happening, Rudy had pulled my soccer shorts down with one hand, and pushed my upper body forward onto the table with the other. The table was cluttered with equipment, and I quickly pushed shit out of the way so I wouldn't lay on it. Rudy must have noticed I was wearing a jock strap too. "Nice," he said softly as he got the two back straps in his hand and snapped them, "real nice." I felt Rudy's hand rubbing up and down my back, then I felt him move my legs wider with one of his feet. He continued to rub his hand up and down my back, and with his other hand he began to massage my ass cheeks. Rudy's strong hand gripped and released my ass cheeks, occasionally sliding a finger into my crack. It was my turn to groan as I felt first one, then two fingers sliding up and down my crack. Rudy's hand left my back, and I felt him use it to spread my cheeks apart. While he held my cheeks apart, I could feel Rudy's two fingers begin to rub themselves around my hole. He tried to push one finger in, but was met with dry resistance. Rudy's fingers left my ass, but soon returned wet and sticky. This time his finger slid in easily, going past his first knuckle. I groaned and pushed back, wanting more of his finger inside me. "Ahhhh fuck," I groaned. I could hear Rudy chuckle behind me. "You like that, huh bro," he said, "I figured you would." Another finger soon joined the first one in my ass, and Rudy pushed them in deep. I groaned louder and pushed back harder. As Rudy pushed his fingers into my ass, his other hand returned to rub my back and play with the waistband of my jock. He pulled the band up and it would snap loudly back in place. The shock of the snap made me clinch my ass, and this made Rudy push his fingers in even deeper.
Rudy's fingers plunged into my ass slow and methodically, scraping hard across my prostate. With each in fuck, I pushed back against his hand, wanting his fingers to go in as far as possible. His left hand, once rubbing up and down my back and pulling on my jock, moved up to the back of my head and grabbed my hair. He pulled my head back and bent his head down to my ear. "Does it feel good, bro," he whispered, "do my fingers feel good fucking your ass?" "It feels so fucking good, Rudy," I managed to groan back, "sooooo good."
Rudy began to push his fingers harder into my ass. While my feet were solid on the floor of the shed, the intensity of his finger fucking brought me up on to my toes each time. He was now three fingers in, and the sound of my moans were filling the shed and I could hear Rudy's breathing getting heavier. Using the table as leverage, I was pushing back hard against his hand. Then, he stopped. He took his fingers out of my ass, and let go of my hair with his other hand. I heard and felt nothing for a minute, then there was something hot, hard, and wet rubbing against my hole. The wet feeling grew more intense, and I realized it was the head of Rudy's cock dripping pre-jizz. With my upper body lying face down on the table, I reached behind me to grab his cock. The first thing I felt was the pouch of Rudy's jock. "Ahhhh fuck yeah," I moaned. I moved my hand over to where he had pulled his cock out of his jock strap, and laid my hand against it. It was hot and hard in my hand, throbbing with every beat of Rudy's heart. His cock was also completely slimy from all his pre-cum, and my hand moved easily along his rigid shaft. I ran my hand up and down, feeling the hardness and hotness of it. At the base of his cock, I felt Rudy's tangled pubes, wet and matted from being confined in his jock with his dripping cock and his sweat from the match. I ran my fingers through the furry mound, pulling slightly as I did. I felt Rudy's cock twitch and grow, and he groaned loudly. I returned my hand to his cock base, gripped it tight, and pulled the throbbing rod to my hole. I slowly began to milk his cock, bringing forth a silky stream of sweet pre-cum. Rudy groaned loudly again as I milked and rubbed his cock head all around my hole. He grabbed the band of my jock and twisted it in his hand. I ran my palm down the length of his shaft and began to massage his balls. "Fuuuuck dude," Rudy groaned as the pre-cum oozed from his head and saturated my hole, "yeah fuckin' wet your hole with my jizz."
The air in the shed was hot and heavy, and smelled of sweat and pre-cum. The sensations of Rudy finger fucking me and now having his pre-cummed cock rubbing against my hole were overwhelming. I was ready to be fucked. I needed to be fucked. I needed Rudy to breed me. It was like our minds had the same thought. In almost the same instant, I raised myself up a little off the table, while Rudy took his hard pulsating cock from my hand. Now using both hands, I raised up more. Rudy knew exactly what I was doing, and slapped his cock against my ass. "Yeah, you're gonna need to brace yourself Cody," he said, "this shit's gonna be intense..." As he was saying the words, Rudy was moving his cock around my hole. By the time he was on the last word, I could feel the head of his cock at my hole. And by the time he got the last word out, Rudy's hot, slick, throbbing cock was pushed past my ass ring and buried three-fourths of the way in.
The shock and force of Rudy's plunge pushed me forward hard on the table, and brought my feet off the floor. "Ahhhhhh fuuuuuuck," I groaned deeply, to which Rudy replied, "Yeeeaaahhh bro!!!!" My jock-covered cock scraped across the top of the table, making it grow harder and leak more. On his second plunge in, Rudy went balls deep, his hot cock head scraping hard against my prostate. I laid back down on the table, and continued to brace myself with my hands. I could feel Rudy pull his cock completely out, then slam it back in, hard. Over and over Rudy shoved his hard rigid cock deep into my hungry ass. My breathing became shallow and his was short and heavy. I pushed back hard against his cock, each time meeting him fuck for fuck. Very few words were said as over and over Rudy pounded my ass. His fucks began to get slower and then he stopped. Rudy pulled his cock out of my aching ass, and the emptiness I felt was incredible. I was still catching my breath and barely able to speak. I was just about to ask Rudy what was going on, when I felt his breath on my ear. "Turn over," he said, "now you're gonna get fucked..."
Rudy pulled me up by my shoulders and spun me around. The front of the table was soaked from my pre-jizz, having soaked through my jock, and was dripping off the table into a puddle on the floor. I scooted up on the table, and Rudy pushed me on my back. Roughly, he grabbed the front of my cock-filled jock and squeezed. I winced, but the pleasure part of it was beyond belief. On my back, Rudy reached up, grabbed the waist of my jock, ripped it off and threw it on the floor. My cock, rigid and wet from my pre-cum, slapped loudly against my stomach. Rudy looked at it, grinned big, and smacked it with his hand. "Nice," he grinned, "real nice, man." Standing before me, Rudy's hard hot body glowed with sweat. He was god-like and the sight of him sent shivers through my body. Still wearing his jock, I pulled my legs up to his side. My toes hooked around the waistband of his jock, and slowly pulled it down. Rudy's wet dripping cock sprang free, and flew up to stand straight out from his body. A long stream of pre-cum stuck from the inside of his jock and ended at the huge glistening head of his perfect cock. With his hands, Rudy lifted my legs, pulled me closer to him, then put my legs on his shoulders. Like sonar, Rudy's hard dripping cock easily found my hole.
This time I was prepared as Rudy shoved the entire length of his pulsating fuck stick deep into my ass on the first fuck. Instead of pulling out then shoving back in, this time Rudy pulled about three-fourths of the way out before plunging back in hard. On my back was a great position to look at Rudy. He was a god, with a look of pure lust on his face. His eyes were fixed, his teeth clinched, and his lips were slightly parted. His nostrils would flair each time Rudy shoved his cock deep inside my gut, and I could hear his hot breath escape from his nose and clenched teeth. My hands grabbed onto Rudy's ass, pulling him in as deep as I could. I was like an animal in heat as Rudy plunged deeper and deeper into my starving hole. "Harder," I hissed at him, "fuck me harder bro!!" Rudy slapped my ass with his hand, and drove his monster in balls deep, held it there, then withdrew, and slammed in again. Over and over he repeated the process as my ass and my whole body begged for more. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye I thought I saw something outside the window in the back of the shed. "What the fuck," I thought to myself, "what was that??" I saw it a couple more times, but each time was fast and fleeting. I figured it was a bush or tree branch outside the window, blowing in the wind. I soon forgot about it as Rudy reached up with one hand and tilted my head forward toward him.
"I want you to watch this, bro," he said breathing hard, "I want you to watch me fuck your sweet ass." And watch I did. Rudy's pubes were black and tangled from the combination of sweat and pre-cum. His cock was thick and hard, and shiny from his pre-jizz. I watched as Rudy's cock pulled out some, then slam fucked its way back in. The view was amazing and the sensation unbelievable. Over and over Rudy pounded his rock-hard cock into my gut. I reached my hand down and ran my fingers through his pubes. I lightly wrapped my hand around his cock, and it was hot and wet to the touch. With my hand and with my ass I could feel Rudy fucking me. I looked up at him and he was grinning. "Does it feel good, bro?" he asked. "Fuck yeah," I told him with shortened breath, "it's unbelievable!" Rudy now began to fuck in short hard thrusts. I could tell he was getting close, and it was time to piston-fuck. Harder Rudy jabbed my ass, leaving my prostate raw and aching. I moved my legs from his shoulders and wrapped them around his waist. I locked my feet at the top of his ass, and began pulling him in hard. All of a sudden I felt my balls begin to move, and I knew I was going to shoot. I hadn't had a chance to even touch my cock, being too concentrated on Rudy. When the first wave hit, I pulled Rudy in tight with my legs, arched my back, put my hands on his hard abs to brace myself, and threw my head back. "Ahhhhhh FUUUUUUUCCCCKKK," I yelled as the first shot flew out of my cock and sailed past my head. "FUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK!!!" I felt my ass clamp down hard on Rudy's cock, gripping and milking it. The look on Rudy's face was pure lust and sheer disbelief. "Dude, what the fuck," he groaned, "W h a t T h e F u c k ?!?!"
By the time the third shot hit, Rudy had grabbed my spewing cock and began pumping it vigorously. Four more huge shots fired out, followed by two or three shorter ones. This had definitely been the most intense orgasm I had ever had. As he continued to fuck me, Rudy took his hand off my cock. His hand was slick and wet, and dripping with cum. I watched as Rudy brought his fingers to his mouth and licked at the jizz. Ropes of cum ran from Rudy's fingers to his mouth, and he grinned big as he licked. Still fucking me, Rudy's hand went back to my cock, squeezed out more cum, then brought his hand to my mouth. First one, then two cum slick fingers fucked in and out of my mouth. I sucked and slurped at his fingers as Rudy moved them around the inside of my mouth.
Suddenly the look on Rudy's face changed. He was more intense. His eyes squinted a little, and his jaw was set. Rudy's nostrils flared full open and I could feel his cock grow and thicken in my ass. "Fuck Cody, you're gonna get it," he growled staring into my eyes, "you're gonna get my seed..." "Give it to me Rudy," I begged back, "I fuckin' want it all!" The only expression that changed on Rudy's face was the clenching of his teeth. He began to pound my ass with short hard strokes, as his cock grew harder, fatter, and longer. My ass walls were soaked with his pre-cum and it had been leaking out onto the table, then down to the floor. I held my legs tighter around Rudy's waist as he got closer. His fucks became even shorter and harder as his balls began to churn his seed. I heard the low guttural growl begin to form deep in Rudy's chest, and the closer he got, the louder it became. Again, out of the corner of my eye I saw something outside the window. But when I turned to look, Rudy moved my head back to look at him.
Rudy gripped my legs tight as his fucks became slower and his cock harder and thicker. He slowed almost to a stop, looked into my eyes with the most intensity I'd ever seen, then drove his aching cock deeper into my ass than it had ever been. Rudy's whole body seemed to shudder as he growl reached its full voice, and his cock exploded into my ass. "AAAAAGGGGGHHHHHH," he growled with full force, "FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK!!!!!!!!!" Rudy did not move as he cock let go. I could feel heavy shots of cum hit the walls of my ass and disappear into my gut. As the intensity of his cumming hit him, I pulled Rudy in deeper, and he began to fuck my ass again. More shots fired out of his exploding cock, and I lost track of the number. He fucked me hard and intense, and the jizz kept coming. I wanted everything Rudy could give me, and my ass clamped onto his cock tight. Finally, exhausted, Rudy collapsed on top of me. His breathing was hard and heavy, and his entire body wet with sweat. Rudy's cock did not seem to go down much, and he kept it buried in my ass. After a while, Rudy slowly got up and pulled out of me. He looked down at me, grinned big, and pulled me off the table. Still grinning and without saying anything, Rudy slowly pushed me to my knees. His cock was still half-hard, hanging heavy from his black pubes. Jizz was still dripping from his reddened cock head, and streamed to the floor in long silky ropes. As I had done before, I wrapped my tongue mid-way down the rope, and traced it back to its source. I could feel Rudy shudder as I took the head into my mouth and licked around the slit. I licked and cleaned Rudy's wet cock and it slowly began to deflate. I looked up at him, and he was grinning as usual. He pulled me to my feet, put his hands on either side of my face, and pulled me in. Once again, my thoughts went to kissing, but at the last minute Rudy turned my head. "Hey," he whispered in my ear, "where'd you learn to fuck like that?" And then I felt his tongue lick my ear. I turned around to get my stuff, and was in process of answering him. When I turned back around, Rudy was gone, and the door was open. Just like before, we'd parted rather abruptly. "Damn," I thought, "why does he do that shit?!?"
As I was getting dressed, I remembered the shadows I had seen outside the window. I also noticed my jock strap was gone. "Rudy," I thought, smiling to myself. When I left the front door of the shed, I turned and went around back where the window was. As I was walking I was thinking about the shadow. I remembered not seeing it all the time, and I was sure it was a bush or a tree branch. As I reached the corner of the back of the shed, I stopped. There were no bushes or trees anywhere near the window. As I got closer to the window, I noticed that the grass was pressed down in different places, like it had been walked on. I also noticed some round impressions in the soft dirt around the grass. Impressions that looked like they could have been made by the soft cleats that soccer players wear. I looked up at the window, and as I was looking up I saw it. About half-way between the window and the bottom of the shed, something had been splattered against the hunter green shed. It had been splattered in four to five places, and was running down the outside wall, collecting into a pool on the ground. The splatter was clear/white and slimy. My mind raced and my cock instantly hardened as the reason for it being there hit me. I pulled my soccer shorts over my aching cock and put them under my balls. My still wet cock was hard and thick as I pumped four or five times, and my own seed splattered onto the shed wall, joining whoever else's was there.