This story is actually Part 2 of "Lick It or Ticket," and features two of the characters introduced there, Mark and Jason. All future chapters to this story will come under this heading. This story may involve descriptions of sexual encounters between teenaged boys, and between males of different generations. Be warned, and do not read if reading this type of story is illegal for you. It is fiction, and should not be taken as approval of actual contact of this type between adults and children. Exploitation of children is evil. If you like it, drop me a line at JeffSpencer69@yahoo.com. Please contribute some money to Nifty if you enjoy this and other works posted there.
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The two boys sat in Mark's room, two days after their deflowering by the two sheriff's deputies. Mark looked at Jason, seeing his sweet looks in a new light. The vision of the blond-haired, brown eyed sixteen year old, with the cop's cock in his mouth, while Jason furiously stroked his own 5" cock, was certainly one Mark would never forget. To his discomfort, whenever he pictured it, and it was often, his own penis would spring up with excitement, and a pleasant tingle would course through his 5' 10" frame.
As for Jason, he had his own pictures to consider. Although he hadn't had quite the view of Mark, that Mark had had of Jason during the incident, he never would forget the picture of Mark's 6" cock waving up and down, his long brown hair waving in the breeze, his sky blue eyes closed in ecstasy, as the second cop had fucked him furiously in the ass. Then, the mutual masturbation session that the two boys had been unable to resist, and the feel, then taste, of Mark's hot cum, excited Jason beyond his prior experience.
In their rush to leave, the two cops had neglected to ticket the boys for their alleged speeding and lack of seatbelts in Mark's father's "borrowed" Dodge Viper. Fortunately for Mark, there had been no legal repercussions for Mark, and his father never heard of his near-ticket. So the two boys, Mark and Jason, best friends for nearly forever, and keepers of an intimate secret, arranged a sleep over, in order to talk over their experience. Mark's parents were leaving town for a few days, but gave their permission for Mark to have his best friend over.
After Mark's parents had left, and the boys had wolfed down a large combo pizza from Zamboni's, Jason and Mark had gone upstairs to Mark's bedroom, though they had the whole house to themselves, the reason for their mutual choice unspoken, but not unfelt. Jason, sitting on the edge of Mark's bed, looked at the poster of the Team USA soccer team, which would be playing in the upcoming World Cup. Both Jason and Mark played soccer, and followed the sport avidly. His eyes went to his friend, sitting restlessly in his student chair at his desk, opposite the bed.
"Um, I guess we should talk about what happened," Jason said.
"Yeah," Mark replied laconically. A long silence then ensued. Mark's fingers wrestled with a strip of blank paper, and soon had it conquered.
"Well, I'm glad we could get that out," Jason finally said. Mark looked at him, then broke into a sheepish grin, getting the joke.
"I'm sorry, man, I'm kind of worried," Mark said. His blue eyes sought out his friend, seeking...something.
"Why?" asked Jason. He shifted slightly on the bed.
"Well, you'll think I'm crazy." Mark then gave a little laugh, patting the defeated piece of paper. "Well, that's what I'm worried about."
"What the fuck, Mark," Jason said, a little exasperated, rolling his eyes slightly. "What are you talking about?"
"I think I'm, I think it's, like, `bi-polar'," Mark said.
"Bi-polar?" Jason said. "Why would you think that?" He worried at the expression on Mark's face. It was a far more serious expression than he was used to seeing on his buddy's face.
"Look, when those guys were...." Mark said, pausing as searched for a euphemism.
"Fucking us?" Jason said.
"Uh, yeah," Jason said. "When they were fucking us. I wouldn't tell anyone else, but I started to really get into it." He looked down at his lap, unable to meet Jason's eyes, but also distracted by a tingle in his crotch.
"No shirt, Shitlock," Jason said. "We jacked each other off right after, remember?"
Jason had decided weeks before that he was both gay and in love with Mark, but he'd never had the courage to tell him of either. The blow job he'd given the cop had been the most exciting sexual act he'd ever participated in, considering that sex before that, for him, had been restricted to solo masturbation. Mark was less introspective and self-aware.
"Yeah," Mark said. "It was after I came. I had been so fucking excited. I was NEVER that excited before. Honest to god, and if you ever tell anyone I'll fucking kill you, I would have done the nastiest things you could ever think of, with you, or either one of those cops right then, up until I shot my load. Then, like turning off a light, I felt really bad about it, and didn't want anything to do with sex, ESPECIALLY with guys!" Mark looked down at the bed. "I think that means I'm like, manic-depressive, that's all I can figure."
Jason had a better idea what had happened to Mark, but figured he could milk the situation a little to his advantage. He'd been dying for the chance to become intimate with Mark, and never dreamed it would drop out of the sky like that.
"Yeah, I read something about that on the `Web Doctor' website, you may have a point. But they said there's a cure," Jason said, lying through his teeth. But for a good cause, lol.
"No way! Really?" Mark said, a tentative smile growing on his face.
"Well, not really a cure, but a way to work around the problem. Like somebody with a lisp avoiding words that have `s' in them, and guys missing an arm learning to use their other arm. You hardly even notice once people adapt like that." Jason felt a little bad for lying to Mark, but he really wanted Mark, badly, and felt that all was fair in love and...
"So, what do I have to do?" Mark asked.
"You have to get yourself really sexually excited, then, like jack off or something, and then get yourself really excited again, as quickly as you can. That way, when you cum normally, and would feel all down, like you said, then your body and mind will associate it with getting excited the second time, and that bad feeling will pretty much go away. They call it a `Pavlovian response,' like those dogs salivating when they hear a bell ring, remember?" Mark looked pensive.
"Well, that makes sense, I guess," Mark said. "So, how do I do it?"
"You've got some porn on your computer, right? Check out some pics of girls getting fucked and stuff, and that ought to do it," Jason said. Jason certainly wasn't going to suggest Mark look at naked guys, though that's what Jason would have liked. Mark clicked on his laptop, and went to his stash of lesbian and girl pics.
"Kind of a small collection, dude," Jason said, though he was secretly elated. Apparently Mark hadn't been that enthusiastic a collector of naked girl shots. Jason had a bigger collection, labeled `Pr0n', so that if his parents found it, they'd think everything was cool, but it was strictly a beard for his much larger collection of guys fucking, rimming, blowing each other, and kissing, that he used for jacking off when he was alone. Oddly enough, most of the guys in Jason's collection looked something like Mark or Jason himself, but Jason had no illusions about why it had turned out that way.
"Um, okay," Mark said. "So, like, I just whack off, and then go at it again?"
"Yeah, something like that," Jason said.
"Okay. Are you gonna leave, so I can have some privacy?" Mark asked.
"Well, I could, but isn't that kind of wussy after what we did with those cops? If I stay, I can kind of answer your questions, and stuff," Jason reasoned.
"Yeah, I guess that's okay," Mark said. "So, I'm gonna start," he said.
"Yeah, I'll just lay back here on the bed, while you beat off on the chair," Jason said. His cock was already lengthening in his pants, as he thought about watching Mark jack himself off. And that was the worst-case scenario! Jason made himself comfortable, while Mark tentatively pulled down his shorts, his underpants pure white. Then he pulled his underpants off so they were at mid thigh, his dick small and wrinkled at this point. He focused on the pictures on the screen, and his cock slowly began to reach its full 6". Jason avidly watched Mark's jacking style, memorizing it for the times, he hoped, when he'd get to stroke Mark's sweet, hot cock and make him cum himself.
Jason struggled manfully with jacking off, but between having seen these pictures before, and knowing that Jason was in the room with him, he wasn't having a lot of success. "Damn, it just isn't working," he said, in exasperation after five minutes. "I don't know what's wrong."
"I think I do," Jason said, slowly, as if just thinking of something. "The website said that it's helpful to have a partner."
"Well, I guess I'm fucked, then," Mark said sadly. "I don't have a girlfriend. Shit, even if I did, I doubt I could talk her into such a cockamamie plan."
"Well, you've got a friend who'll stick with you, even in bad times," Jason said manfully. "I'll help you."
"Dude, that's really nice, but I couldn't ask you to do that," Mark said.
"I did it before, after those cops..." Jason said. "I can sure as hell do it when it means assuring your mental health." Jason felt almost...noble. Wanting to speed up his seduction of his best friend, he got up from the bed, and knelt over by Mark, still sitting in the chair by his desk, the laptop showing a full screen picture of one girl with her head between another girl's legs.
"Now, just close your eyes, and picture someone hot doing this stuff, okay? Jason whispered. As Mark obediently closed his eyes, Jason gently grasped his friends cock, which had softened during their conversation, but which immediately perked up at his gentle touch. Mark's cock was hot, and becoming hard, a little damp from being in his pants all day. Jason could smell a slightly funky, boy sweat smell coming off Mark's cock and balls, and his own erection was full blown at smelling his friend's crotch.
Mark's cock was circumcised, and Jason was fascinated by the plump cock head, an angry red color, radiating heat and musk, as his skin pulled tighter with his erection. Mark's full, swollen plump knob, the skin of his head a duskier crimson, was in contrast to his pink shaft. As Jason stared, fascinated, his hand slowly stroking his friend's dick, a small, clear bubble of a viscous fluid pooled within Mark's piss slit, forming a sticky, round dome of pre cum.
By now, Mark's cock was at its full six inches of length, and seeming to thicken in Jason's grasp as he caressed his friend's manhood. Jason could see Mark's balls pulling upward, closer to his cock, as his excitement grew. Jason recalled Mark's jacking style now, and did his best to duplicate it. The effect on Mark was startling.
"Oh god, yeah," Mark exclaimed, his hips straining upward. Jason smiled to himself. Even if he didn't succeed in seducing Mark into gay sex, he could at least bring him pleasure. He continued stroking Mark, loving the feel of his meat under his fingers and palm, and worked up the courage to lean forward to kiss Mark's naked thighs, figuring he could explain it to Mark as an attempt to `give him a more realistic experience' or some shit like that.
When his warm, full lips gently contacted Mark's slim, downy thigh, Mark sighed with pleasure, and spread his thighs wider apart, his cock bobbing slightly in Jason's grasp. Taking that as approval, Jason kissed his thigh, then moved to the other thigh, and kissed that, too. He moved his kisses closer to Mark's inner thighs, and closer and closer to his hot, throbbing cock.
Jason felt something wet on his index finger, and, looking up, saw that Mark's piss slit had overflowed and his thick fluid was running over Jason's finger. His own dick was pressing painfully into his left thigh, so he loosened the waistband of his shorts, and reached down to shift it, an electrical tingle passing through him as he did. Then Jason returned his attention to Mark's crotch.
Mark was lost in the ecstasy Jason created in his groin, and any doubts he'd had about the propriety of what they were doing were rapidly disappearing, as they had when the cop had seduced him. He made no objection when Jason decided to kiss Mark's inner thighs, next to his cock and balls, his cheek rubbing against the firm shaft and hot ball sack. The smell of boy cum was overwhelming to Jason, as Mark's dick was bubbling next to him, and Jason decided that he might as well go for the gold.
He hastened his stroking of Mark's thick cock, building the boy to an explosive state. Just as Mark reached what seemed to be the point of no return, his breath caught in his throat, and his legs coiled with the intense pleasure, Jason plunged his warm, wet mouth over the stiff rod, wrapping his lips over the delectable erection, his mouth and throat sinking down onto the meat. As he did this, his fingers tenderly caressed his friend's hot balls, stroking him to an instant climax.
Mark uttered several unintelligible yelps, his hands instinctively going to the back of Jason's head, in order to thrust his cock as deeply inside Jason's pleasure cavern as possible. Jason narrowly avoided choking, and when the first hot spurt of boy cream hit the back of his throat, he pulled back so that his friend's cum could fill his mouth instead. As spurt after spurt of Mark's much-desired seed filled Jason's willing mouth, coating his lips, gums and tongue, Jason expertly milked him for all his delicious, white, creamy cum, as Mark's fingers curled through Jason's blond hair.
Jason rode Mark's cock down, until he could feel his friend relaxing from the ecstatic tension. Jason looked up at his friend, until he opened his blue eyes, and smiled down at Jason, his fingers shyly touching Jason's curly blond hair. "Thanks, man, that was fantastic, but it's now when I just want to, like, go to sleep. I think I'm crazy, I feel it already," Mark said, his smile fading.
"Yes, I anticipated that," Jason said, with an air of wisdom, though he was pretty much winging it.
Jason stood up, his shorts sliding down, his own, unattended 5" cock standing stiffly at attention, his wrinkled ball sack hanging loose below the shaft, gently banging against his thigh. He took Mark's hand and stood him up, Mark looking very confused, as Jason lifted Mark's knit golf shirt up over his head, tossing it on the floor, and then sensuously removing his own. The two boys stood naked, facing each other. Mark's cock was twitching, as though undecided as to whether to go to sleep, or to play again. Momentarily, Jason stepped closer to Mark, their cock heads briefly kissing, electric tingles shocking both of them from the contact. Jason looked at Mark's small nipples, and felt his own brown nipples tightening.
Jason led Mark over to his bed, and said, "Go ahead, lie down." Mark lay down, on his side, curled into a fetal position. Then Jason lay down behind him, his body pressed close to his friend's, just cuddling and caressing his sweet, slim body, Jason's cock warm between Mark's ass cheeks. Jason soon heard Mark snoring softly, and just lay with him, keeping him warm with his body, his own lust still raging, but content to bring his friend along. Occasionally his cock would twitch in the heat and tightness between Mark's bottom cheeks. Jason dozed off lightly, then awakened about ten minutes later when he felt his friend stirring. He began caressing Mark's thighs as he felt him awaken, bringing his hand over Mark's hips to stroke him ever closer to his cock, which was definitely more in touch with Mark's true needs than his conscious brain was.
Mark's 6" cock lengthened itself within Jason's non-insistent and gentle grasp. Jason marveled at the hardness streaming into the sweet shaft as he held it loosely. He wanted the heat and contact of his hand to be enough, and it was. Mark stretched and yawned in Jason's embrace.
"I don't feel depressed," Mark murmured.
"How DO you feel?" Jason whispered, his breath soft and warm on his friend's ear. His lips grazed his friends earlobe.
"Like fucking," Mark said, then, grinning, turned his body so that he was face to face with Jason. Jason looked deep into Mark's blue eyes, and seeing permission there, leaned forward to kiss his friend, their lips meeting softly at first, then harder. Their tongues wrestled gently, then more enthusiastically as testosterone surged through both of them. Their bodies met and pressed against each other, each very conscious of the other's cock, hard and dripping pre cum on the other's.
Mark put his arms around Jason, then rolled onto his back, pulling his friend on top of him, his hands going to Jason's adorable round ass, heretofore so, so neglected. He squeezed each ass cheek, reveling in the feel of Jason's warm, full globes. Jason felt waves of passion wash over him, as the attention he had craved from Mark for so long was finally being fulfilled.
Mark thought about the pleasure he'd felt, with the cop's long dick deep inside his ass. And it HAD been pleasure. His fingers then slipped into Jason's hot, moist valley, between those two beautiful ass cheeks, so smooth, warm and full of promise. When Jason moaned, and whispered into Mark's ear, "Yes, please," then followed it with his tongue warmly and softly licking inside Mark's ear, Mark was converted forever into Jason's lover.
Mark's index finger was the lucky winner on his right hand, finding Jason's intensely hot and humid opening, irresistibly tight, with soft flesh cushioning the opening. His finger caressed the tight little opening, just barely grazing it. Jason's moans in his ear, and little nips at his ear lobe, told him that his desire was SO right. His finger wetted itself on the perspiration covering Jason's anal pucker, then slid deeply inside his lover's ass hole, the heat and moisture of Jason welcoming him inside, Jason's hips lifting up insistently to get him in even deeper.
As Mark's finger slipped deeper inside of Jason's hot, tight ass, Jason's hand slipped between their two slim, male bodies to Mark's hard cock, and then Jason lifted himself up, his brown eyes locked steadily on Mark's blue eyes, his meaning clear.
"You want me inside your ass, baby?" Mark said, bringing a smile to Jason's face.
"Oh yes," he said, nodding. "You, fucking me. And me, sucking you. And us, kissing."
Then Jason lowered himself to Mark again, their bodies in full contact once again. They kissed, deeply and passionately, Jason's tongue invading Mark's wet and willing mouth, then Mark's tongue slipping inside Jason's humid opening, his lips only protesting a little, but eventually opening to allow his lover entry, as they both giggled lightly. Mark's strong finger fucked deeply, in and out Jason's hot rectum, loving the silky and slick feeling of his lover's tight ass hole. Meanwhile, Jason's hand was wrapped around both their dicks, slowly stroking them together, increasing their passion to heavenly heights.
Finally, Jason could take no more, he had to taste his lover's fantastic cock once again, and prepare Mark for an even tighter reception than just Jason's wet, hot mouth. He wanted to give himself to Mark, totally. Jason slid down Mark's taut body, against Mark's slight protests, pausing at Mark's erect little nipples, pink and goose-bumped, to lick and suck on his hardness there, eliciting groans of pleasure from the boy. His lips sucked on the nubs, as his tongue teased the sensitive flesh. Mark writhed in pleasure in Jason's embrace.
"Fuck, that feels so nice, Jason! God, your mouth feels so good on me, everywhere," Mark moaned, his fingers now in Jason's curly blond hair. Jason took up his pleasurable journey again, his mouth and lips trailing over Mark's flat stomach, tasting slightly salty from perspiration, the musky smell of Mark's earlier cum strong in Jason's nostrils, inflaming him further. His mouth kissed the boy's inny navel, then his tongue dipped into the stronger taste of salt there, as Mark giggled above him. "That tickles!" Mark exclaimed, his ass wriggling with pleasure. His hands were on Jason's shoulders now, gently urging him lower, though Jason needed little persuasion - he couldn't dream of anything he'd like to have in his mouth, more than Mark's long and thick cock, preferably dripping with Mark's sweet boy cum.
Jason's warm mouth and soft lips trailed over the small, sparse bush of Mark's still developing groin. The silky brown and curled hairs tickled his nose, and he wriggled it cutely. Mark's cock reared up to its full 6" height. So close, looming inches away from Jason's delighted eyes and salivating mouth, his own dick hard and leaking, but ignored for now.
He said, "Hello, beautiful, cum here often?" causing Mark to groan at the bad pun, then Jason kissed Mark's swollen, red cock head. It felt hot against his lips, and slightly salty. The cum smell from before was so strong now, and Jason knew without a doubt that he'd love the taste and smell of male cum forever, particularly Mark's. Mark groaned again, this time with need, excited beyond belief, desiring Jason's mouth on him once again, but something more, too.
As Jason's mouth sunk lower on Mark's straining cock, enveloping him in Jason's heat and moisture, Mark knew suddenly that was what he wanted for Jason, as well as from him. He started pulling at Jason's shoulders to let him know that he wanted them to change positions. "Jason, switch around!" Mark commanded. Jason looked up to see what Mark meant, then understood. Giving Mark's adorable penis a couple more deep sucks, he then lifted himself up, swinging his feet around to Mark's head, then past it, so that his waist was at the same level as Mark's mouth, and Jason still had Mark's cock to snack on, albeit from a different angle.
As Jason swung his body around, Mark found his gaze caught on Jason's perfect, round ass. Creamy and unblemished, hairless and smooth, full and round globes, Mark found his thoughts wandering to what it might be like to kiss that perfection. But first, he wanted to experience the pleasure of feeling his boy lover's cock in his mouth, as his had nestled within Jason's. "Why should he have all the fun?" mused Mark.
Jason's 5" circumcised cock looked unfamiliar to Mark. He hadn't spent much time looking at other boy's cocks, and his perspective on his own was from a quite different angle. He was looking at it head on, as it hung down in his face, Jason's piss hole dark and wet with his excitement, his vein underneath throbbing with excitement and the beat of his heart. Jason's balls in their pink, wrinkled sack, looked like a hat on top of Jason's stiff dick, and Mark smiled at the image.
He felt Jason's mouth sink down onto his cock once more, his hips reflexively thrusting upward, as Mark instinctively tried to fuck Jason's warm, wet mouth. Mark could smell Jason's crotch sweat for the first time. Not unpleasant, not sour, but reminiscent of his own body sweat after playing soccer, with an added underlying scent that reminded Mark of his own masturbation, his only real metaphor for sex up until this point. The mixed scent stimulated Mark, as though Jason's body scent had been created to excite him and him alone, and he welcomed its effect.
His mouth already salivating slightly, Mark kissed the tip of Jason's prick, his soft, warm lips meeting Jason's plump, velvety cock head. The taste was unexpectedly salty, Jason's pre cum abundant and already partially coating the shaft of his rod, as well as the head. Mark licked tentatively, the taste and smell of a boy's hot, erect cock exciting him more than he had ever imagined possible. Enjoying the taste more and more, Mark slowly swallowed Jason's cock head, the hot feel of the plump flesh new to his experience, but very pleasant and desirable.
Not wanting to make himself choke on Jason's 5" rod, he placed his hands on Jason's slim hips to control how quickly Jason's sweet meat filled his mouth. He wasn't able to take it very far, but he was happy that he could reciprocate Jason's attention to his own aching cock. Mark slipped his right hand to the thick shaft of Jason's dick, the feel of it hot and velvety. He caressed Jason's rod tentatively, then faster as he decided that Jason probably jacked himself much as Mark did. Jason's excitement grew, as he'd not cum yet, and he wanted to warn his friend that he'd cum in his mouth if he didn't take his near-spurting cock out.
He was enjoying the taste and feel of Mark's cock in his mouth so much, though, that his spurts had already started when he hastily said, "Mark, I'm cumming!" Jason had to confess though, that he'd never experienced a feeling as exquisite, as cumming in the mouth of the boy he loved. Still, he figured that Mark would be mad, but how often has any of us chosen the right thing over the easy thing? For his part, Mark kept his mouth on his friend's dick, as he shot spurt after spurt of sweet, creamy seed into Mark's mouth. The sensation of knowing that his almost painful squirts of boy climax were filling Mark's mouth, made Jason's ecstasy nearly mind-numbing in its totality.
The feel of a creamy liquid in his mouth was unusual, to say the least, but it felt and tasted, kind of like a warm ice cream, if ice cream had a salty after taste, or maybe flan. Mark decided it wasn't bad. Perhaps, with practice, he'd like it even more. As he was still excited, and filled with lust, he pictured himself with other boys and men, their swollen and full dicks in his mouth and ass, their cocks filling both his hands as he stroked them to climax, and their orgasms filling him with cum until it ran down his cheek, and down his inner thighs, and with cum running over his fingers and hands.
Then the thought of that sensual pleasure, made his own explosion imminent, and he pumped his ass upward, Jason's mouth smoothly stroking Mark's still hard dick. Jason sucked on the hot shaft, and tickled Mark's balls with his fingertips, until Mark became overwhelmed with excruciating desire, spurting load after load of his own sticky hot fluid into his friend's mouth. For his part, Jason eagerly sucked in Mark's hot cream.
The two boys' climaxes coursed through their bodies, nearly simultaneous, but the strongest feelings they'd ever experienced in any case. Small tingles of sexual electricity coursed through their bodies as they came, over and over again, each orgasm decreasing in intensity until they lay together, supine. As their bodies returned to normal from the electrical feeling, they each slumped together in fatigue, enjoying the feel of a warm, masculine body next to them. After a few minutes, Mark patted Jason on his full, warm bottom.
"C'mon up." Jason wearily lifted himself up, then curled himself within Mark's strong arms, his cheek next to Mark's. Within minutes, the two boys were fast asleep. It was sometime around 3 or 4 in the morning, when Mark sleepily awoke, and spooned himself with Jason. Jason's ass against Mark's warm crotch, the two boys dozed off again.
Then, about 6:30 or so, Mark awoke more fully. The two boys were still entwined, with Mark's arms around his friend and lover. Mark became more acutely aware of the welcome feeling of Jason's ass against his cock, which was painfully hard with a piss hard on. He slowly began rotating his crotch into Jason's warm ass, and Jason responded by pushing back into Mark invitingly.
Mark nuzzled then kissed, Jason's smooth neck and throat. Jason moaned with pleasure, still only half awake. Mark became acutely aware of the feeling of Jason's body against his, warm and smooth, muscular and hard in places, pleasantly soft in others. Once more a rush of passion overcame him, the smell of Jason's sweet body, now rich with the scent of old boy-cum, filling his nostrils. Mark began kissing his way down Jason's smooth back. When he reached the swelling rise of Jason's buttocks, the aroma of the boy's ass excited Mark even more than their activities of the night before.
He excitedly rolled Jason onto his stomach from his side, and contemplated the lovely curves of his lover's ass in the dim morning light. The soft shadows cast by the sun just peaking over the horizon, left soft curves of darkness on Jason's beautiful pale ass, and Mark leaned down to kiss him on his warm bottom, his own dick rising in excitement. The fragrance of Jason's hot, humid ass wafted into Mark's nostrils, and he desired to taste, as well as smell, his new lover.
He gently separated Jason's full, round globes, as Jason squirmed expectantly beneath him, wanting this so badly. "Mm, yeah," Jason murmured into the pillow beneath his face. "Do it to me, Mark,"he gasped. Mark brought his face close to Jason's soft, round bottom, the faint aroma of Jason's sex, and sweat filling his senses. Mark could see a sheen of perspiration in the valley between Jason's cute ass globes, and small, light colored downy hairs, sparse and few, with tiny beads of the boy's sweat on them.
Mark's eyes were drawn to the treasure between his lover's ass cheeks, though. A perfectly pink, and wrinkled oval, Jason's anal ring, protected a darker colored opening, the muscle tightening and then loosening, as Jason's control over that part of his body, and of his emotions, were imperfect at best. A faint, earthy and salty fragrance wafted from Jason's hole, the normal fragrance of a boy his age who strives to keep himself clean, and fresh. But Jason hadn't showered since the previous morning, nearly 24 hours ago. Still, his musk was attractive and alluring to Mark's sensitive nose.
Mark ran the tip of his nose up and down Jason's slick boy furrow, collecting a thin sheen of his scent, to infuse his senses with Jason's smell. Mark's cock was stiff, creamy fluid collecting at the tip, as it sensed it would soon be encased in the boy's velvety rectum. But that wouldn't happen for a little while, at least, as Mark was becoming besotted with the wonder of Jason's sweet ass. His tongue tentatively reached out, to taste the sheen where it had collected between Jason's hole and his ball sack. That area had been hot and humid all night long, as Mark's naked cock and crotch had been pressed up against Mark there, and there was plenty of moisture, and flavor, for Mark to experience.
Enjoying the taste of Jason's intimate valley, Mark resolved to delve deeper into his friend's opening, even as Jason pushed his ass higher, to make access easier, and to signal his desire to be thoroughly fucked by his friend and lover. Jason's lifting of his ass caused his pucker to open slightly, revealing Mark's pink interior, the opening in which he so desired to feel Mark. Mark's tongue scraped up against Jason's so sensitive skin leading to his hole, until he encountered the rubbery flesh of Mark's anal ring, responding as it did to the merest touch by shutting, then opening, again and again.
As Mark's tongue detected the change in texture at Jason's anus, accompanied by a slightly stronger scent of Mark's cute, tight hole, his tongue stiffened to change from an instrument of sweet caresses, to a pointed instrument of conquest. Mark slipped his tongue into the yielding opening, sliding past the slick opening of Jason's tunnel, then, in deeper and deeper, until his lips bumped up against the boy's ass cheeks, and Mark feared that his tongue would tear free and ravage Jason on its own. Jason's cooing at the sensation of a male tongue licking and fucking his hot, tight ass hole, excited Mark further, confirming that he was bringing immeasurable pleasure to his lover.
That was further confirmed, when Mark brought his hand between Jason's silky, slim thighs, heat on either side, to Jason's small balls, with their light covering of fine, curly hair, and caressed them, feeling Jason's balls pulling up close to him, as though Jason would soon be shooting his creamy cum once again. Mark's fingers, lightly grasping the hot shaft of Jason's dick, could feel Jason's heartbeat, strong and vital, through his engorged organ. Mark lightly stroked his friend's dick, feeling a small bubble of his delightful cum in the tip.
Mark stroked his tongue in and out of Jason's tight, grasping hole, infusing his lover's boy pussy with saliva, plentiful and dripping down between Jason's thighs. Mark generously lubricated Jason's ass, wanting nothing so much as to bury his stiff cock deep inside his friend's opening, as he had buried his tongue. Jason moaned with pleasure, as he felt hot saliva running down his inner left thigh. His slight trepidation at the potential discomfort of his first anal fucking, was alleviated by the care that Mark was showing in his concern for Jason's pleasure during his deflowering. Jason longed to be fucked by such a perfect lover, and wriggled his ass in slight frustration and desire.
Mark felt as though he could express his affection for Jason, through his oral contact with the boy's ass, his touch lingering and loving, as Mark felt a shiver of love pass through him, and he embraced Jason warmly, even as he continued to kiss and lick his warm ass.
As for Jason, he felt a tremor of anticipation, and apprehension pass through him. What if Mark's cock hurt him? Would he stop? Would he continue fucking him, even if Jason asked him to stop? Would Mark enjoy it? Would Jason love the feeling of Mark's cock inside his ass, fucking him, too much? Would Mark be disgusted with him, for allowing...no, desiring, Mark's ass fucking? There were too many things to think about. Jason had gone with his feelings so far, and they hadn't steered him wrong yet, so he listened to the voice inside him that said, "Make Mark as happy as you can, and he will make you happy."
"Fuck me, Mark," Jason growled, when his heart told him what he should do. Mark lifted his head up from Jason's anus. He'd been enjoying licking Jason's ass so much, he'd nearly forgotten what they both really wanted. He mounted Jason, his crotch fitting Jason's slim ass perfectly, and brought his stiff and wet cock into Jason's tight, virginal opening. Mark leaned down and kissed Jason's smooth back, murmuring reassurances to his male lover, as he began inexorably entering Jason.
"Jason, I love feeling your body under mine. You're so tight, and hot, and beautiful. I love touching you, I want to kiss you all over, and hold you in my arms, our lips touching together in love, as I fill you, over and over." Mark was proud of the way his words sounded. He'd been tongue-tied with girls, asking them out, but he felt a calm and a magnetic attraction to Jason, that he knew no one else could ever break, and that everything they did together would be right. As Jason sighed at Mark's words, Mark's hips gave an almost imperceptible forward jerk, and the plump head of Mark's cock slid past Jason's already partially relaxed anal sphincter, with Jason making a quiet, `Oh!' sound, but staying in position, his ass raised high, to receive his lover's smooth cock.
Mark slid his hips slowly forward, as his left hand held Jason's hips steady, and his right hand curled at the crease of Jason's thigh, where it met his hip, as he strove to stroke and touch Jason's aroused cock. He couldn't reach it as well as he'd have liked, but he was able to cup the hot, velvety head of Jason's cock as he stroked deeper inside the boy's rectum.
"Uhh! Fuck, your cock feels so BIG! I never knew it would feel so BIG!" Jason said, his head partially turned towards Mark.
"Do you want me to stop?" Mark said anxiously. He began pulling out.
"NO! No, don't," Jason repeated. "I just want to...get used to you, inside me. Fucking me," he added dreamily, his own right hand stroking his balls, as Mark hesitated. "Please, push deep inside me, it felt like, electric." Mark slipped forward, pushing his hips gently into Jason's cute ass.
"Aah!" Jason exclaimed. "No, DON'T STOP!! God, every time you push into me, then pull out again there's this really great feeling in my ass, that goes straight to my dick! Fuck me, Mark, it feels GREAT!" Jason was drooling slightly as he held himself up with his left arm, stroked himself with his right, and humped his ass back, harder and harder, into Mark's hard crotch. Mark could hardly believe the change in his friend, but he found Jason's excitement infectious, pumping harder and faster into his boy friend's tight ass hole.
Jason's left arm got tired from holding himself up against the hard ramming, so he held himself up with both arms from the mattress. He figured his opportunity to cum would happen later on.
"Fuck, I can't believe how tight you feel on my cock, Jason," Mark moaned, humping Jason's ass even harder. "Your ass feels delicious! I love fucking you, being in your ass, I want your hot cock-UHHH!!" Mark slammed himself into Jason's ass so hard, that he thought he might have really hurt him - but for a split second, he didn't care, the ecstasy was overwhelming, like a tsunami of lust drowning him. He felt the hot spurts of his rich cum filling Jason's tight bottom, and the thought of how much fun it would be to suck all that creamy jizz out of his boyfriend's asshole made his second and third spurts almost ecstatically painful, as he screamed with pleasure.
Mark's hand was inches in front of, and below Jason's cock. He was unable to bend his arm enough to actually grasp the semi-stiff rod, with the head cradled in his palm, the piss slit against his callouses. He felt regretful that he couldn't simultaneously jack off his lover's dick while fucking his tight ass. Suddenly, he was shocked to feel hot spurts filling his palm. "My god, I've blasted my cum completely through his body!" he thought, wildly. Then he realized that Jason had come, too, just from Mark fucking his tight little ass! He treasured the pool of sticky, hot cum that Jason had gifted him with, as the two slumped flat on the bed, Jason with his back to Mark.
"Turn over," Mark said gently. Mark rolled over, facing Mark now, both their heads on one pillow.
"Was that okay?" Jason asked timidly. "I wanted it to be good for you," he added, a small tear running down his cheek. Mark's heart nearly broke with emotion.
"I love you, Jason. I love you," Mark said, kissing Jason softly, then bringing his hand full of Jason's cum between them, and slowly lapping at it as Jason watched. After he finished, they kissed, passionately but gently, then Jason nestled his head on Mark's bare chest.
"After we rest, I want to lick my cum from your ass, sweetie," Mark mumbled, but they both fell asleep before he could get to that particularly pleasant task.
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