This story was written by a wonderful guy named Mikey Wilson, and is a fantasy he had about him and his boyfriend Steven. All rights are reserved. This story contains graphic descriptions of sex between teen boys, if this offends you please do not read.
As he rolled over, the smell of crushed hay spread around us, as the sun warmed the water drops on our bare bodies. We were tired from swimming in the creek, splashing and playing and laughing, and the cool wind felt good as it blew over them. He sat up leaning on his elbow and smiled down at me. I could tell by the swelling in his cock that he had ideas. That smile drives me mad.
As he brushed his fingertips over my check and down my jawbone I kissed his hand and sighed, my own cock responding to his sensual touch and masculine scent. I can feel the heat of his body coming nearer to me even tho my eyes are closed. His hand follows my neck down to my chest where he presses his palm against my body while he kisses me deeply. The taste of his tongue and the feel of his breath are intoxicating, I can feel my pulse racing. My skin is tingling with anticipation as his hand flows down my belly, feeling my muscles tightening under his loving touch.
I reach up and grip his strong shoulder to pull him closer. As he slowly positions himself above me, I feel the precum dripping off the tip of his penis and pooling around my belly button. I am filled with my need for him. All of me is determined to be together with him. I slide my feet towards my body, gripping his hips between my knees and opening myself to him. I want him to take me now, hard, fast. Make me his forever. I have waited for him. I cant wait any more.
"Please, my love," I gasp as I try to push him down there. He smiles wickedly at me as he teasingly rubs his glans thru the pool of precum on my belly. He wants me to beg for him and I am willing to, if it means he makes me his forever.
"Please, make love to me, my love. Please."
I won't let go of his body has he repositions himself, sliding down, down, till I feel his penis pressing into me. I spread as wide as I can. As he enters me I gasp, holding back a scream. "Oh God!" It feels like fire and tearing, but I know if I hold on, it will be worth it. The pain is all my loneliness and sadness being ripped out forever. My back arches up and my legs contract as I feel him forcing himself deep into me, too deeply to ever be completely taken from me.
I can feel his sweat running down my chest, hear his breathing become deep and ragged. I am groaning loudly now -- the pain becoming pleasure even more intense. The feelings inside me blending with my emotions and overcoming my will. With a final grunt I begin to ejaculate my cum all over our bodies.
I hear him grunting deep in his throat, and I feel his cock swelling and filling me up. I know he is going to fill me with his semen. He jams himself all the way into my body, and begins to pump into me. I grip him tightly and I love the passion on his face as he consumates our love.
Afterward, he lays his head on my chest and we both catch our breath and rest. He is still inside me but I feel him getting softer, I hope he will stay in forever, but it slides out. I feel so empty. But I know it wont be long till we are one again.