"Seattle Sexploits" is a soap opera with a big difference--gay studs take the forefront, with sex, more sex, even more sex, and yes--occasionally a plot too! Send all questions, comments, and lewd propositions to kyleharper@hotmail.com.
Eric slammed the door to his room shut, making sure his father could hear him. "I'm out of here!" he yelled out towards the room where he thought his father was. Although he heard his dad call something back, Eric didn't wait for an answer.
Leaving his house, 18 year old Eric slammed the front door shut as well. As he walked along, almost stamping, Eric pushed his dark brown hair out of his face. He had been stuck in the house for nearly a week, and he needed out of the house.
As he walked along the street, he noticed the occasional woman giving him a glance. Grumbling under his breath, he looked down at himself, and immediately saw what everyone was staring at.
Eric's dick was so hard beneath his tight jeans that some of the girls who had glanced his way had probably wondered why they hadn't ripped open, exposing his cock to the rest of the world. He hadn't jerked off all week and it had been even longer since he'd gotten laid.
Not that any of the girls who were looking at him--especially his crotch--had any chance with him. Although no one Eric knew suspected it, he was 100% gay, and liked nothing more then to have a hard cock dripping with precum shoved up his throat--or down his ass, as the case might be.
But Eric didn't look very happy now, and not only because his sexual exploits had been few and far between lately. One month before his father and mother had finalized their divorce, and while his twin brother Frank had stayed with his mother, he had decided to leave Florida with his father--and head all the way across country to Seattle, Washington. He'd come because he felt sorry for his father being alone--but after a week of being stuck at the house with him, nothing or no one to do, he was starting to go out of his mind.
He was thinking over these things as he opened the door to the grocery store that was at the end of the block he lived in. His mind was thinking over and over again about how he wasn't sure coming to Seattle had been a good idea--and how he needed some hot bod in his bed as soon as possible.
His mind off on other things, Eric barely noticed the guy standing behind the counter at first, but the young man certainly noticed him. Nearing 5 o'clock, the store manager was getting tired of working, and had just looked at his watch when Eric walked in. As soon as he saw Eric, though, his focus went squarely on the hot eighteen year old who had just walked into the store.
Eric was tall, almost six feet. His dark brown hair was not exceptionally long, but it did need to be cut soon, although the manager thought it looked sexy as it just barely fell onto his neck. The manager could tell that Eric worked out, since his muscles almost bulged out from his tight white T-shirt.
But the big thing that caught the manager's attention was the fact that Eric had a deep tan, not the sort of thing you saw a lot in western Washington, especially during January. The manager had a thing for tanned guys, but hadn't been with one since a Spring Break trip to California two years before.
"Can I help you?" the manager asked, moving out from behind the counter and closer towards Eric, who was eyeing the goods in the small store.
"I'm just looking for a beer," Eric said, still not having looked at the guy. His eyes were moving up and down the aisle.
Jack, the manager, cleared his throat. "I'm sorry . . . " He was about to ask for the guy's ID, knowing there was no way he was 21, when he suddenly had a flash of insight.
As Jack collected his thoughts, Eric turned in his direction, wondering what he could be sorry about.
And that was when he finally saw Jack. He tried to control himself as his eyes switched from looking at the beverages to looking at the meat--the man meat that seemed to be under Jack's slacks, that is. Jack's boner looked just as hard as Eric's knew his own was.
As Jack fumbled for what to say next, Eric continued to look over the slightly older guy. He sized up Jack as being perhaps 21 or 22, possibly younger. He wasn't as tall as Eric, but he wasn't short either. Jack's blond hair matched with his pale face, which hadn't seen much sun in ages. This was one hot stud, and Eric's mouth watered at the thought of bringing Jack to ectasy in his bed back at home.
Finally, Jack thought of what he wanted to say. "I'm sorry . . . " he repeated. "The beer is kept in the back. Follow me, and we'll go get it." He had seen Eric looking at him, and hoped he knew what the look meant. Eric just nodded as he followed the manager.
Jack turned the "Open" sign in the front window around, closing the store for now. Taking a key from his pocket, he locked the door next, hoping he was about to be laid.
As they stepped into the back room, Jack closed the door, and then extended his hand towards Eric. The two shook hands, keeping their hands together. "The name's Jack," Jack said.
"Eric," Eric said.
And with the introductions out of the way, Jack pulled Eric towards him, feeling Eric's bare arms up and down. His hands moved under Eric's T-shirt, then lifted the shirt completely off of him and tossed it aside.
Eric said nothing, but the smile on his face said it all. Jack's head bent downwards as he licked at Eric's pecs, sucking on them like a baby sucks at her mother's breast. As Jack continued to pleasure him, Eric began to pull on his pants, easing them off of his body. The pants slid to the ground, exposing a thick, eight-inch cock.
"Looks like someone didn't put his underwear on," Jack said, shaking his head as though he thought Eric had done a bad thing.
"I keep it off for situations like this," Eric retorted. And that was all the words they needed for now, because Jack's eyes stared at the long schlong below him. Eric's hardness grew even larger as he realized how much Jack was enjoying looking at it.
But Jack wasn't satisfied just looking; on his knees in a flash, the store manager took the dick in his mouth, chowing down on it and taking it all the way to the back of his throat. Eric moaned in pleasure, finally glad that he had come to Seattle.
Jack licked the precum from Eric's dick, tasting his sweet juices and swallowing them down. The taste was so good that he wanted all of Eric's cum in his mouth, and would do anything and everything to swallow the guy's load whole.
Eric had other things in mind, though. He pulled his dick back and out of Jack's mouth. From the floor, Jack looked up hungrily, wondering what was going on. Eric turned against the wall, his firm ass exposed to Jack.
"Fuck me," was all Eric said. And that was all Jack needed to hear. Still on the ground, he went towards the stud's ass, swirling his tongue between the cheeks. Eric closed his eyes and enjoyed every moment of it as he felt the wet tip of Jack's tongue inside his butt.
Satisfied that the 18 year old was all lubed up, Jack stood up and pulled his pants off at the same time. He tossed the jeans aside, then removed his underwear just as quickly. Jack's seven inch cock rod sprang into action, already poking into Eric's butt hole.
Jack spit on his own dick, rubbing up and down and watching as it grew larger in his hands. Eric looked back, impatient with what was happening.
Eric stopped being impatient as Jack rammed his thick dick up his ass, shoving it in as far and as fast as he could. Eric grunted in approval, holding his hands against the wall of the backroom to hold him up.
"Can you take it all?" Jack said with a grin. Eric said nothing, because the cock was all the way inside him now, answering Jack's question for him.
Jack thrust in and out of the handsome young guy, knowing Eric could take everything he gave him. Eric said nothing, just smiling as the dick within him pumped back and forth. Eric pulled on his own dick, giving Jack an idea. From behind Eric, Jack placed his hand on Eric's dick, jacking it up and down, faster and faster. Eric closed his eyes; he was in heaven. With his dick in Eric's ass and one hand on Eric's dick, Jack leaned forward slightly and tenderly kissed his new friend on his neck.
"I'm going to cum soon," Jack said, the sweat rolling down his face. It wasn't too often that he got this hot in Seattle, and when it did happen it was usually thanks to something like this.
Eric nodded, opening his eyes and seeing Jack's face so close to his. With Jack still in him, he turned his head as much as possible and kissed the store manager, tasting his precum in Jack's mouth. They both shared a smile.
"Come inside me," Eric said, smiling even more as he said this. "Fill my ass with everything you got."
Jack nodded, feeling his warm juices building up inside him. He thrust in and out of Eric again and again, knowing the flood of cum was coming. Jack closed his eyes and pushed his body closer to Eric and the wall, holding onto the wall himself. Eric put one of his hands on Jack's back, while Jack continued to jack off Eric.
Jack's cum shot out in three loads, all of them burying themselves deep within Eric's butt. The load was so much that Eric's butt couldn't hold it all, and Jack pulled out, the extra cum landing on Eric's back leg.
Eric didn't even notice, because his own cum was also on the way out. He grunted and then yelped as his juices splattered against the store wall.
All of his cum out, Eric turned back and looked at Jack, all of their energies out for now. The two fell into each other's arms, so tired that Jack fell onto Eric, while he fell back himself, leaning onto the wall. They looked at each other and then kissed, savoring every moment of it.
Finally, after the kiss that seemed to go on forever, they released each other and pulled away. As they started to put their clothes back on, Jack said, "It looks like we have a mess to clean up, don't we?"
Eric shook his head as he stepped into his pants. "What are you talking about? I'm not doing anything; after all, this is your store." He grinned and slapped Jack on the butt playfully.
Just a few blocks away, Tommy Chen and Bruce Stern were rolling around in bed, Tommy's lips licking Bruce's armpits up and down. They were in Bruce's bed, and although Tommy had to leave for work soon, Bruce was enjoying him while he could.
Tommy and Bruce were roommates, not steady lovers, but every now and then the urge would hit them and they'd hop in the sack together, needing sex like most people needed food and water.
Bruce lifted both of his arms up as Tommy's tongue sought out any sweat in his pits. Tommy could see his hot friend was enjoying being sucked like this as much as Tommy enjoyed doing the sucking.
Pushing Bruce down on the bed, Tommy decided to go on with their sex. Armpits were fun, but dicks were SO much better! Their clothes had been taken off long ago, tossed aside so as not to get in the way. Tommy's glasses remained on his face, as they always did, even when he was in the throes of passion. Bruce moved his hand up Tommy's body. Tommy was extremely thin, and probably needed to gain a pound or two, but Bruce enjoyed the feel of his Asian friends' flesh. Tommy's dark skin matched perfectly with Bruce's naturally light features. And now, with Tommy on top of him it felt like they were one person.
Tommy, still on top of Bruce, put his hand down near Bruce's dick. Moving his hand slowly up the shaft, he stared at his roomie. Bruce's light blonde hair fell down to his shoulders, a major turn on for Tommy. Anyone who saw the two out together at a bar would never realize that a studious looking Asian guy like Tommy and a wild-haired blond like Bruce would be good together in bed, but for them it was perfect.
"I need to get to work," Tommy said, wishing he didn't have to leave just now. But his hand stayed on Bruce's dick, not letting go even though he needed to.
Bruce shook his head. "Can't you be late? Just this once?"
Tommy thought about it. "What the hell!" he exclaimed. Bruce was shocked; "hell" was the closest he'd ever heard Tommy to swearing.
Tommy moved off of Bruce, but not because he was leaving the bed. His round mouth slipped over top Bruce's thin dick, taking the average sized stick all the way down his throat with ease. Bruce moved around himself, taking all of Tommy inside him now.
While Tommy gulped all of Bruce's cock down, taking it in and then out, in and then out, Bruce focused on the head of Tommy's sphincter, swirling his tongue back and forth across the tip. Both methods seemed to be working. Tommy moaned in pleasure, stopping himself from biting down on Bruce's dick. Bruce released Tommy's dick from his mouth for a moment, needing the time to savor every pleasurable moment of it.
Then, Bruce dove his mouth back to Tommy's dick, the rest being just what he had needed. Now Bruce was enjoying Tommy's cock just as much as Tommy was enjoying his. He slurped on the cock, doing his best to deep throat it.
"I . . . have . . . to . . . go," Tommy said, having trouble speaking because of the fabulous sex he was having. Bruce removed his mouth from Tommy and nodded, but he wasn't ready to let Tommy go just yet. His hands firmly around Tommy's hard Asian cock, he began jerking on it, and every time it came close to his mouth he kissed it. Tommy had taken his head off of Bruce, and was just enjoying what Bruce was doing for him.
The cum spurted out while Bruce was still jerking it, and he hadn't seen it coming. But once it came out, there was no way to ignore it; the white stuff splashed in Bruce's face, dripping down in his face. Bruce lapped the cum up from his face, then dove back to Tommy's dick and licked him clean.
"I have to go," Tommy said again, apologizing as he started to dress. He felt bad for not helping his best friend cum, until Bruce came up behind him and kissed him passionately. The kiss began on Tommy's cheek, then spread to his mouth, and then finally down to his neck.
"We'll have time when I get back in the morning," Bruce told Tommy. Tommy pushed his glasses back up onto his face and nodded, then left the apartment.