Small Town

By Dan Ouellette

Published on Oct 8, 2013

Gay

Pizza Delivery Guy... Part 2

As I lay on the bed in my gray sweat-shorts, Phil reaches up and pulls down the video camera. He sets up the stand and mounts the camera. He turns it on and positions it so that the whole bed could be seen in the frame. He then comes around the camera and crawls on top of me and kisses me full on the lips.

As he rolls off of me he pulls himself up close to my side and closes his eyes. After a minute or so, he says he wants to talk for a minute. So I tell him to go ahead. He said he always considered himself straight. He dated many girls in school and always had a great time with them. The making out was good and the sex was great. He liked playing with the girls' boobs and whatever else they would let him do.

He now had a new girlfriend that would let him do whatever he wanted to do to her sex-wise. And while it was fun, he just could not stop thinking about what it felt like to have that guy give him a blowjob. First, it was the best blowjob he had ever received. Second, he wondered what it would be like to give another guy a blowjob. Third, he now checks out guys like he use to check out women, and he stopped checking out women. Whenever he delivers pizza to a new house he hopes there is a guy answering the door and he hopes the guy doesn't have enough money to pay for the pizza.

He would like more to happen with another guy, but was always afraid to make the first move. He has become obsessed with messing around with another guy. So much that he is screwing up at work and getting yelled at more. His girlfriend is starting to feel neglected, and he jerks off every night thinking about other guys. Phil was a football player in high school, so he has many shower scenes he plays over and over in his head while jerking off. He now wishes he would have paid more attention back then.

He never thought of himself as gay and never really had any feelings towards guys before, but now that he got that blowjob from that guy, he only wanted to have sex with men. Phil asked if the guy turned him gay. His reply was no he did not. I really could not explain it to him other than he must have had some kind of feelings towards men but was able to cover them up in his head.

We talked about other things for a little while when Phil asked if we could fool around. I told him sure, but I wanted him to initiate what it was that he wanted to do. He said ok, he would like a blowjob. So we got undressed and I positioned myself between his legs. He was rock hard by the time I got settled and figured I wouldn't waste any time. I put his dick in my mouth and started working my magic.

Right from the start, Phil was arching his back, raising his butt off the bed to match my rhythm, and moaning like there was no tomorrow. At one point he moaned out "oh my god" so loud I thought Sam would hear it next door. I ran my hands over his chest and abdomen, tweaking his nipples just enough to let him know I was there. Each tweak brought another heavy moan from his mouth.

His legs were spread as far apart as any person could get them. His knees were bent enough to give him support, and he was wriggling around the bed like his entire body was controlled by his dick. OK, he was 23, of course his dick controlled his entire body...

I reached between his legs and started caressing his balls. I noticed there was no hair. That was nice. That usually makes the sensation even greater. I rubbed and massaged his balls in rhythm with my blowing. I could tell Phil appreciated the attention. I then began moving my middle finger down towards his hole while still massaging his balls. When my finger reached his hole, he let out another loud moan and "oh my god" that I thought I was going to cum. I wasn't even touching my own dick and I was ready to shoot.

I ran my finger across his hole in rhythm with my blowing and ball massaging. Now that everything was working together, Phi could not control himself any longer and let go of his load. It shot so hard against the back of my throat that I thought it was going straight through. He must have unloaded eight or nine shots before it started to slow down. And then it was still flowing out of his dick in spasms for almost another minute.

When he finished shooting, his entire body fell limp against the bed. A long, drawn-out sigh escaped his lips along with one more "oh my god". We lay there in that position for about fifteen minutes before Phil raised his head and smiled at me. He said that was the best damn sex he has ever had and would love to do that over and over until he had nothing left to give. I smiled and told him no problem.

His dick jumped to attention, so I began his second blowjob. After a minute of so, Phil reached down and stopped my bobbing head. He said he wanted to try something different this time. He wanted to experience all the different ways two men could have sex. I told him there was plenty of time and we could do whatever felt comfortable for him. He said he wanted to try anal sex. So I began to position myself for him to enter me, when he said no, he wanted to be the one receiving. So I asked him if he was sure and he said yes, he was.

After maneuvering ourselves on the bed, I positioned myself between his legs again, only this time I was further up on his body. When I looked down at him I had an overwhelming desire to kiss him, so I did. We must have kissed for over 20 minutes, and while we were doing that, I slipped my dick into his hot ass. I always found that if the recipient was relaxed and distracted, my dick slid in easier. It was when I began pumping his ass slowly that he realized I had already penetrated him. He just smiled and kissed me some more.

The moaning could be heard down the street, or at least next door. The doorbell had rang during our love making, but I chose to ignore it.

Phil's legs were up on my shoulders and I was moving in and out of his tight ass. As I picked up the motion, Phil picked up the moaning. I was a little concerned because it was his first time, but the look on his face told me he was doing just fine.

With this hot, ex-football player, pizza delivery guy under me it didn't take me long to start emptying my load into his ass. I pumped a good ten loads of cum into him so quickly that it started coming back at me. I just fell down on top of him when my dick finally stopped. We must have fallen asleep like that because when I woke up I was still inside his ass and I had a nice surprise wedged between us. Phil must have cum when I did, or shortly after because we were stuck together. His dick was also stuck between us, and it was rock hard. This being one of my favorite positions, I was not about to move, so I put my head back on his shoulder and drifted off.

I woke up again later to find Phil's finger playing with my hole. I raised my head and smiled at him. There were no words needed. He moved and my dick slid out of his ass. He turned me over and laid me down on the bed. He then positioned himself between my leg, hoisted them up to his shoulders and proceeded to French kiss me. I could feel him dick penetrating my ass. There were no complaints on my part. He had a beautiful dick and it seemed to fit perfectly into my ass.

Once he buried it as far as he could, he began moving in and out. I like it a little rough, but I was willing to let him go at his own pace. It wasn't long and he was ramming my ass with all of his force. The look on my face told him he was doing great. He smiled at me then thrust even harder.

He then turned me onto my side and raised just one leg straight up past his chest. He was coming at me at the best possible position to get it all in. Each thrust seem to hit the sweet spot just at the right place. He then reached around and grabbed my dick. He said he wanted us to cum at the same time. We did. Only a few more thrusts with his hand on my dick and it was a cum filled moment. Phil emptied into my ass as I blew my load all over the bed.

My mouth had been satisfied, my dick had been satisfied, and now my ass was satisfied. All in one evening. I usually would need to have a few guys over for an orgy to get all of that, but this wonderful kid took care of each need.

Now we needed a shower. I stripped the comforter off the bed and threw it in the corner then headed for the bathroom. I took a long piss in the toilet then turned on the shower. After jumping in and pulling Phil in behind me, we began lathering each other up. Phil had a one track mind. He concentrated on my dick and balls while I did his whole body.

It didn't take long for me to figure out why. Once he cleaned my privates he knelt down in front of me and took my dick in his mouth. He was an expert just like his younger brother. I had just cum about 20 minutes ago, so this was going to take a while. After about 15 minutes of expert blowing, I shot a small load into Phil's mouth. He gagged a little, but swallowed it all. He smiled as he stood back up and leaned in for a kiss.

After we finished showering, we headed for the kitchen. Naked of course. We rummaged around for something to eat and then sat down in the living room in front of the TV. There was a good movie coming on, so after we finished eating I laid down on the sofa and Phil laid down in front of me. I pulled a blanket over to cover us both and cuddled while watching the movie.

Having this hot body next to me got me all hot and bothered and my dick started to get hard. Phil reached around and positioned it at his hole. So I obliged. Now I will never know how the movie ended.

As we lay there on the sofa, Phil got quiet. So I asked him if there was something wrong. He didn't answer at first, but then asked if I had fooled around with his brother Paul. Being an honest guy, I said yes we fooled around. Phil said ok and cuddled with me tighter. I asked him if that bothered him and he said no, that I was a great guy and he was glad that his brother got the chance to do it too.

We decided to go to bed, so I switched off the TV and headed for the bedroom. Phil crawled in beside me and cuddled up as close as he could. It didn't take long and he was snoring. I drifted off soon after our breathing became in sync.

I woke up the next morning to a mouth bobbing up and down on my dick. Great way to wake up. I lifted the covers and said good morning to Phil. He stopped long enough to smile at me and headed back down on my dick. When he was done, I told him it was my turn. He didn't object, so I scooted down and got between his legs. I started out licking and sucking on his balls. I then worked my tongue up his shaft. When I got to the top, I nibbled on the head of his dick until it got too sensitive. So I plunged down on it. I love the taste of fresh dick in the morning. Oh hell, I love the taste of dick any time of the day.

I finished Phil off with a loud groan from him and a mouthful of fresh squeezed cum for me. We hugged and kissed for a few minutes, then Phil said he needed to get ready for work. I let him get dressed while I laid in bed admiring his body. He had a tight body like his younger brother, but with more meat on him due to being an ex-football player. He probably worked out too.

Phil said he would let himself out, but wanted to know if he could stop by again. I told him any time! He came over, leaned down and said thank you, then gently kissed me on the mouth. As he straightened back up he said he had the most fun he had ever had in his life and hopes to experience more of it soon.

I watched as his firm round ass exited my bedroom and as he reached the door he turned and smile. I heard the door shortly after and decided this old man needs to take another nap before Paul shows up later this afternoon.

Next: Chapter 4


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