Searching for Love

By Dastardlyd

Published on Aug 24, 2011

Gay

TO THE READER;

THE STORY IS ABOUT MALE TO MALE SEX. IF YOU ARE TOO YOUNG, OR ARE PROHIBITED FROM READING IT WHERE YOU LIVE, PLEASE LEAVE THIS SITE IMMEDIATELY.

THIS STORY IS NOT TRUE. UNPROTECTED SEX IS AN UNWISE CHOICE. SOME FORMS OF SEXUALLY TRANSMITTED DISEASE NOW HAVE NO ANTIBIOTIC TO CURE THEM. USE PROTECTION.

SEARCHING FOR LOVE

CHAPTER 7

Friday started like the preceding days of the week for Owen and Walter. Owen awoke, woke Walter with a kiss, and went to start the coffee while Walter took his shower. As Walter finished his shower, Owen went into the shower. When he finished, Walter brought him a mug of hot coffee, and went to dress. Owen had shaved when Walter reappeared at the bathroom. Owen requested a short time to dress, and found that Walter had made the bed when he went to the bedroom to dress. Owen was pleased.

The two men locked up the apartment, walked to the bus stop, surprisingly found seats on the bus, and arrived at work in good time. Owen gave Walter a pat on the shoulder, while Walter promised to buy his sandwich and eat his lunch with Owen.

At the convenience store, Owen arranged the fresh merchandise, loaded the cash register, made coffee, and opened the store for the workers who would buy coffee and donuts on their way to work. Business had returned to normal, if you could say that people who were a week from being laid off could act normally.

After the morning rush ended just before 9 a.m., Owen called the office to arrange a pick up of merchandise to be returned to the warehouse. The man who answered told him the pickup would be made at the store between 10 a.m. and 3 p.m. Saturday. Owen tried to arrange a pick up during the regular business days, Monday through Friday, but he was told he had to be ready on Saturday for the pick up. With resignation, Owen agreed to open the store on Saturday for the warehouse pick up.

Walter had returned to the storage closets where he had been the day before. Now he and another guard were moving some of the heavier shelving units so that the inventory people could have access to all the spaces. Walter was trying to move a shelf unit, pulling as hard as he could, but it wouldn't move. The man helping him, George, moved behind him, reached around him to pull as Walter pulled.

George's body was against Walter's back. As Walter moved back he could feel George's hard cock against his ass. George started to apologize, but Walter replied that it was just fine. In fact, it felt good. He moved his ass back and forth, rubbing George's hard cock against his ass. George wrapped his body around Walter and said, "We've got a good thing going here. Let's try to do more."

"Sounds good to me. We better not do anything here, or we'll be caught. Let's see how we can do it after work, or tomorrow." Just then, a supervisor called Walter to help with another moving job. Walter and George didn't see each other again till afternoon.

When Walter came to the store to buy and eat his sandwich, Owen told him about having to work Saturday. "Maybe we can enjoy sleeping in, then, after I come home from the store, we can do our shopping." Walter agreed.

During the afternoon's work, Walter and George were paired again, moving heavy equipment. Walter told George he would have some free time on Saturday. George invited Walter to come to his apartment, where they could play, and gave Walter the directions. Walter arranged to come to play about 10 a.m.

The work day soon ended for Walter and Owen. After Owen closed the store, he and Walter took the bus home, glad that they could go home before the usual Friday rush began around 5 p.m. Walter said nothing that evening about his tryst with George. He did say he thought he'd go to the gym Saturday after Owen went to work.

The night passed pleasantly, the two men working together to prepare dinner, then cuddling on the couch to watch television. They both declared they were tired, so they headed to the bathroom and bedroom early. Walter kissed Owen, but claimed he was too tired to make love.

Saturday morning, Walter left a sleeping Owen in bed as he went to the bathroom, emptied his bladder, then went to the kitchen to make coffee. While the coffee was brewing, he found the items he needed to make pancakes and fry bacon. He purposely let Owen sleep till 8:00 a.m. There was enough time for him to shower, shave, dress, and eat the nice breakfast Walter had prepared. He kissed Walter as he headed to the bus.

"I'll see you when I get back from the gym," Walter called out to Owen.

Walter cleaned up the breakfast dishes, poured himself the last of the coffee, then went into the bedroom. First, he stripped the bed linens and put on fresh sheets. Then he looked for his gym bag and the clothes he would wear if he were going to work out, though he knew it was just for show. When he was done with his chores, he grabbed his gym bag and set out for George's apartment. It was a short walk.

George met him at the door wearing only a pair of briefs. His broad chest was covered with black hair. He greeted Walter with a handshake and pulled him into the room, then led him to the bedroom. Walter had dropped his gym bag inside the front door, and was unbuttoning his shirt as he followed George. He hurriedly removed his shirt, jeans, shoes, socks and boxers. George pulled back the covers of the bed and indicated Walter should climb in. George lay down on top of him.

No kisses, no caresses, George raised Walter's legs, put some lube on his cock, and put it at Walter's asshole. "Wait a minute, George, are you going bare back?"

"Yeah. I can't keep a rubber on my cock, it's shaped wrong. It'll be fine. I was checked for diseases, as you were, and I haven't fucked with anybody for a month. That's why I was so horny when we were moving the shelving units. Get ready. I'm going to give you that hard cock you wanted. I'm going to give it all to you, as a man should, all the way in without stopping."

"George, I haven't been fucked in months. I'll need some finger work."

"Ah, shit! Take it like a man," and Walter had to, as George pushed his hard cock into Walter's ass in one fast thrust. Walter tried to hold back the scream that rose in his throat. He did fairly well, and he let George hear only a muffled sound.

"Pinch my tits. I like it rough," George said as he thrust hard and fast into Walter's ass. Walter never had a chance to get over the pain. George just fucked like a crazed gorilla. Walter's cock got hard, but George was slapping Walter's legs, then his cock, and the cock went limp. George sped up his fucking, moving Walter around the bed. Soon Walter could see George's eyes shut, his pounding halting as George shot several times into Walter's ass.

When his cock stopped shooting, George pulled out of Walter's ass and headed to the bathroom to clean up. Cleaned up, he came back to the bedroom and told Walter he could use the bathroom to clean up. Walter did, and upon returning to the bedroom, found George getting dressed.

"Gotta get dressed. I've got another ass to fuck. Saturdays are my day to get my rocks off as many times as I can, to make up for the week days when I can't. I'll wait for you to get dressed, but make it snappy. I want to get going now."

Walter put his clothes back on, his ass feeling tender when he sat to put on his socks and shoes. Before he knew it, he and George were out the door, Walter did have his gym bag, and George left him immediately.

`Guess I'll go to the gym after all. That was certainly shitty fucking. He didn't touch my cock, never hugged or kissed me, skipped opening me up. He had to shove that big cock in as far as he could no matter how I felt.'

Walter walked to the gym, his sore ass hurting as he walked. His walk became a bit bow-legged. He presented his card at the desk, walked slowly to the lockers, and began to strip. There were other men in the room, but he paid them no attention. When he sat gingerly on his sore ass, a man he had met before smiled and said, "Looks like somebody got lucky. I could use some of that, if you want to share," he said as he laughed.

Walter smiled and said it would have to be gentle. "No problem," was the reply, " I promise to take it slow and gentle. Don't get undressed. Let's go to my apartment." Walter agreed and slowly followed the other man out of the gym and to his apartment.

In Ralph's bedroom, he slowly undressed Walter, kissing him, caressing him, and showing Walter what lovemaking was about. Ralph's bare chest rubbed against Walter's chest during the disrobing. Each had a bare, hairless chest, yet they enjoyed it. Ralph reached down to rub Walter's ass cheeks, pulling their cocks together. They rubbed together, and it felt good to both men. Ralph slowly lowered Walter's jeans, then his boxer shorts. He raised first one foot as he removed its shoe and sock and the leg of the jeans, followed by the other shoe, sock and jeans leg. He kissed Walter's body, licking from his right ankle to his balls, then up to his right nipple, sucked it gently, up to his neck, his ear, and Walter was ready to give in to whatever Ralph would want.

Ralph wanted to make love. He licked across Walter's jaw, kissed his lips gently, then across his jaw to his left ear. Walter was ready to jump, but Ralph moved down Walter's chest to his left nipple. He licked it, then sucked it gently into his mouth. Walter was delighted. He wanted to take off Ralph's clothes, but Ralph kept moving down to Walter's cock. He licked the drop of precum waiting on the tip, then led Walter to bed.

"Here, let me take off your clothes, Ralph." Ralph shook his head, no, and rapidly disrobed. He lay upon Walter, keeping his weight on his knees and arms. He kissed Walter passionately, then moved down his body, sucking his cock, then his balls, then licking behind his balls. "Oh, yes. Keep it up." Ralph raised Walter's legs, and gently licked the perineum and Walter moaned softly. Ralph licked Walter's ass, moving into the area around the hole, then touching the hole.

"Your ass looks tender, do you think you can take another fuck?" Walter smiled and nodded yes. "Then let me get prepared." Ralph put on a condom, lubed his cock, and spent quite a bit of time gently working first one lubed finger into Walter's hole, then two, then three. "If you're ready, Walter, I want to enter you." Walter smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Ralph put the head of his cock at Walter's hole, first not pushing against the sphincter, then just touching the hole. He slowly pushed against the hole. Walter's sphinchter opened and welcomed Ralph's cock. At first, the head just barely entered his hole, then the whole cock slowly followed when Ralph was sure Walter was ready. He bent over and kissed Walter, rubbing his stomach against Walter's cock. Walter's cock soon was hard as a rock. Each slow thrust that Ralph gave was magically raising Walter's body. He felt all tingly, his balls loading up, and suddenly sending several spurts of cum through his cock.

Ralph waited until Walter's cock was finished spraying cum all over his chest, then began to fuck Walter again, slowly. Walter recovered his voice and said, "That was wonderful." Ralph's strokes became swifter and deeper. "I'm gonna cum. Here I cum!" As his cock shot long and hard inside, Walter's cock produced four more cum shots.

Ralph leaned forward and kissed Walter, both chests rubbing Walter's cum. Ralph carefully kept his weight on his knees and arms. They lay together kissing until Ralph's cock slipped out of Walter's ass. "Stay right where you are, love. I'll get a wash cloth to clean you up, and a towel to dry that wonderful body," Ralph said, then went to the bathroom to do just that."

Cleaned up, Walter's face drew up as though he was going to cry. Ralph caressed his cheek and said, "Did I hurt you, sweet man? I hope you feel alright."

Walter quickly replied, "No. It wasn't that. You were gentle and kind. I thought back about what was almost a rape earlier today. The contrast was so great that I was almost overcome. Just let me lie here to a few minutes."

"Of course, I will, but I'd like to hold you, and enjoy the afterglow."

"That's what I mean," Walter said, "I went to be with a man I know from work. He stripped, told me to strip, then get in his bed. I told him I hadn't made love in along time, but he didn't take the trouble to open my ass with his finger. He just put some lube on his cock, no condom or anything, then pushed in fast in one hard thrust. I almost screamed, but I didn't give him that pleasure. He came, cleaned himself up, told me to do the same, told me to get dressed, and hustled me out of his apartment. He said he was off to fuck somebody else. We both get tested for sexual diseases regularly, so that parts O.K., but you can see the difference between the two of you. You're a real lover. That bastard's just sadistic fucker!"

"Let's just lie here and rest for a while, Walter, unless you have to rush off some place."

"No, I need some tender loving care." They relaxed and soon both had fallen asleep.


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