Snow Stud

Published on Jul 20, 1997

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THE SNOW STUD -------------

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$VIR of CHRISTOPHER

STREET BBS (201) 992-5660

It was 10 AM and the snow had just stopped. School had been canceled. Since I was a Senior in high school, it didn't really matter anyway. I took my shower and got dressed, then went downstairs for breakfast. As I was eating I saw Mike Bradford walking down the path. He rang the doorbell.

"Hi Tim!" said Mike.

I returned the greeting and asked him what was up. He came over to see if I wanted the driveway shoveled. I asked my parents and they said we should both do it. They said they would pay us twenty bucks each. I wasn't the least bit reluctant since Mike was the best looking guy at school.

The shoveling turned out to be quite a job and took us most of the day. As we were finishing up, my parents left the house to do some shopping.

Mike said he wasn't going to do anymore shoveling because it was getting dark out. I didn't want him to leave so I asked him to throw a football around in the snow with me. We had been playing for a while before Mike tackled me once after I caught the ball. There was nothing unusual about that until he reached down and squeezed my crotch.

We stared into each others' eyes for a long moment. His face was smooth and clear as a summers day. He had the most beautiful face - boyish and nicely tanned by the winter wind. I laughed because he was covered with ice water.

There was a silent understanding between us as we stared into each others eyes. We got up and walked inside. He asked to take a shower. Of course, I said yes, and he proceeded into the bathroom. As he was showering, I took off my clothes and put on nothing but a robe.

Mike emerged from the shower wearing only a towel around his waist. He had the most beatiful body. He was still wet and the water dripped through his black hair, down over his chisled, hairless chest and down to the floor. He slowly ran one hand through his hair. He had hair only under his arms and on his legs. I had yet to see under that towel. I walked toward him and we fell into a long kiss. I embraced my arms around his smooth and muscular back.

I moved my hand to his towel. I gave a tug and it came undone and fell to the floor. He slipped my robe off. We kissed again and I took the opportunity to feel his firm, wet buns.I stepped back so that I could take in the full beauty of his body. Now I could see it all. He had tan lines which told me that he wore a bikini bathingsuit. His cock was long, cut and hard.

He took my hand and led me into my room. Suddenly, he grabbed me and threw me on the bed. He took some rope and tied my arms and legs to the bedposts. I couldn't believe I was about to be seduced by my high school idol.

He climbed on top of me, his legs spread at my face in the 69 position. He put the crack of his beautiful asshole right near my mouth. I let my tongue slip into the waiting hole. He moaned as he wriggled back and forth to let me get a better position on his slit. Still in the 69 position, he moved his cock into my mouth and removed all support from himself. His entire weight pressed his meat deep into my throat. I thought I would choke, but could do nothing but suck.

He took my cock into his mouth which made me quickly forget that he was hurting me slightly. Never having done this before, it was not long before I felt that I was about to cum. I was deep throating him and was loving it. I began to move my throat in the rythm of his thrusts on my cock.

We came in unison and his load came out in ten thrusts. I couldn't hold it all and some oozed out around the corners of my mouth.

He untied me and said, "We'll do this for every snowstorm!"

That was OK with me because I saw it had just started to snow again!

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