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From Part 8...
"Mmmmm," he moaned with his eyes closed and let his head roll back on his shoulders as he enjoyed the feeling my hand had on his cock. I wanted it deep inside me. After about a minute of mutual masturbation, he opened his eyes and looked down on me. He still held my little prick in his hand and he smiled at me widely. Ryan sat up higher on his knees so that he wasn't sitting on my chest. His balls hovered just barely over my smooth skin and occasionally touched as they gently swayed back and forth. He moved his body back down away from my head, but never released my slick cock. I was more than ready for him to fuck me. Lust and desire filled me. The head of my dick brushed against the fuzzy skin of his ass as he moved further down, causing my dick to twitch.
Ryan stopped there and lowered himself onto my hard pole. Outside, lightening crashed as the storm ragged on.
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The Freshman, Part 9
He grunted as my cockhead pierced his opening and slide inside. The feeling was incredible. I didn't think it was possible, but my cock stiffened and swelled more than it ever had before. I was unable to breathe as he lowered himself further onto my manhood. The muscles in my ass tightened and my hips instinctively thrust up, pushing my cock deeper into his ass. Soon I was in him to the hilt. His eyes were clenched tight and he was breathing rapidly threw his mouth like a woman in labor. Ryan sat there like that for a good minute, allowing his quivering ass to relax and conform to the invader deep inside. He groaned and grunted quietly every time my hard prick twitched and pulsed.
Finally his leg muscles tensed and he began to slide up off my cock. I gasped for air as the feeling overwhelmed my senses. Black spots began to flash in my vision and I knew I wasn't going to last long. Ryan stopped his upward momentum just before the head of my dick escaped, then plunged himself down quickly.
"Uhhhh!" I screamed out in pleasure, throwing my head back into the hay beneath me. I could feel my cum boiling up in my nuts, racing toward its escape. Ryan reached back and gripped my nuts tightly. My eyes shot open and locked on his.
He smiled at me and said "Not so quick sparky."
I smiled back, let out the air I was holding and let my head slowly rest back into the hay. Slowly the cum receded back into my balls and the near orgasm was over. As my breathing came back into the normal range, Ryan eased his grip on my balls. Again he slid up the length of my shaft until just the head was inside him and plunged back onto me. We grunted in unison as he bottomed out. This time he didn't stop to rest. Three more times he pumped my dick up and back down and I felt my orgasm swelling again. I was gasping for air like I was having an asthma attack, but this time he didn't stop or grab hold of my nuts. Instead, Ryan sped up his pace. After four quick strokes, my orgasm was beyond the point of no return. We were both breathing heavily and grunting like wild animals. I tried to hold on as long as humanly possible, which was only a few more seconds. As he thrust his ass hard onto my dick and clenched his ass muscles tightly around my rock-hard cock, I let loose a primal scream of passion. Lightening crashed thunderously, shaking the old barn and rattling its windows. It was as if Mother Nature was in tuned our love-making. All the muscles in my body tensed and then transferred their energy into my pulsing prick as my I unleashed my hot seed deep into the bowels of my football God. My abdominal muscles constricted tightly, bring my back and shoulders up off the ground as I pumped gallon after gallon of fluid into him. Ryan held me tightly and was gently rocking back and forth on me, grunting between rapid breaths. I had shot my load fully, but my dick was still desperately trying to shoot more. The muscles holding my eyes shut relaxed and I opened them in time to see Ryan's severely erect cock begin its release of fluid, completely untouched by either of us. It started as a trickle, increased to a flow, then three rapid blasts came firing out, straight at my face. I had to blink instinctively as the first volley hit my face. Ryan's contracting muscles in his ass brought me to another orgasm as Mother Nature boomed down on us again and we both let loose a unified scream of animalistic passion.
When it was all said and done about a minute later, Ryan eased his grip on me and I allowed my body to relax and melt into the hay pile on which I laid. I sucked in a deep gulp of air and slowly released it. My small chest was heaving greatly as I tried to bring my breathing under control again. The sound of the pouring rain beating steadily against the barn roof was relaxing and helped bring me back to earth. When I finally opened my eyes again, it took them a few seconds to focus on my lover. I sighed deeply and smiled up at him. His chest was heaving as heavily as mine. His manhood was still insanely erect and bobbing with beating of his heart. His juices covered my torso and I could feel my own beginning my slobber out of his quivering hole onto my crotch.
Slowly he lifted himself off my still hard cock. As it cleared his sphincter, it slapped firmly to my belly. Ryan rested on his hands and knees above me with his eyes closed and head hanging limp, barely brushing across my chest just below my chin. He was still breathing heavily through his mouth, cooling the fluid on me. His head glistened with sweat and I breathed his manly scent in as deeply as my lungs would allow. He stayed like this, not moving, for a few more seconds. Then he took in a deep breath and raised his head up and back, held it for a second, then released it. As the air escaped his lips, he sat back and ran his hands across his face and head, wiping the sweat away.
"Mmmmm," he groaned, then opened his eyes and focused on me. "Ready for more?" he asked with a wicked grin. Without waiting for my answer, his arms slid under my legs as he moved down further. In the blink of an eye he had my legs spread and lifted high in the air. He moved forward and pressed my legs to my chest, lifting my ass off the ground. I didn't have time to think about anything.
"I..." I stammered as his beast of a hardon found my quivering hole. Without pause, he pushed firmly into me.
"OH, GOD!" I screamed out. As if on cue, lightening crashed down around us. He didn't wait or even take a short pause. He sunk his cock deep into me and began fiercely fucking my hole. His massive manhood filled me more deeply than I could have imagined. Pain from the sudden insertion and size of his member mixed with utter pleasure and lust.
"AAAHHHHHH!" I yelled out. I couldn't keep from screaming. I opened my eyes and saw my lover's face inches from my own. His features locked in raw, animalistic passion as he pounded my tight ass like a jackhammer. With every thrust, sweat shot off his body onto me. I could feel his hard stomach, slick with sweat rubbing against my own hard cock, stimulating me even further. I was in another world.
We made love for the next hour and a half and spent five more loads of cum each. Never once did we lose our erections. Sometimes he would fuck me slow and steady, sometimes fast and hard, but I loved every minute of it. After Ryan shot his fifth load in my burning hole, he collapsed on top of me. I wrapped my arms around him. His hot breath seared my neck as an endless river of sweat and semen mixed between us.
We had outlasted the worst of the storm. A light rain now gently pattered against the windows as I heard thunder crash far off in the distance.
Finally he rolled off and laid on his back next to me in the haystack. My head rolled to the side to look at him. His gaze was fixed straight up into the dark depths of the barn's roof.
"That was by far the best sex I have ever had," he blurted out, still staring into the darkness overhead. I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. I was speechless. I didn't know how to respond. I wanted to tell him how much I was in love with him. But was I in love with him? Did I even know what love was? I didn't know. Besides, I had learned my lesson with Jed on that subject. So, I quietly kept my thoughts to myself and just enjoyed the moment.
Ryan sat up and looked down at his soft dick. I sat up next to him and took a look for myself. It was the brightest red you could imagine. His balls hung limp and shriveled in the hay below. Ryan ran his hand across his chest, through the mixture of sweat and cum, then looked over at me. I was much worse than he. My poor little prick was a purplish-red and looked hopelessly bruised.
"Let's get cleaned up stud," he said to me as he stood, then extended his hand to help me up. He led me to the far corner of the barn where a simple shower was set up. Rainwater collected from outside fed into a storage container above an old metal showerhead. One tug on the string hanging off the showerhead got the water flowing down onto us. The water was freezing cold, but after the initial shook felt good on my steaming body. The water flowed into a drain at our feet. Ryan reached over to a small shelf and retrieved a dust-covered bar of Ivory. He ran it under the stream of water to rinse the dirt away, then pressed the bar into me and ran it across my bare chest as a thick lather started.
"You are the sexiest boy on Earth," he said to me. Emotion overwhelmed my senses and I reached out and grasped him in a tight hug. He returned the hug and gently stroked my back. He finally broke our embrace and grasped my shoulders, holding me so he could look at me. I was thankful for the chilly water running between us, hiding my tears.
"We better finish up here and get home," he said after a few silent moments. He handed me the bar of soap and turned his back toward me. "Clean my back?" he asked.
"Sure," I said and ran the bar of soap across his muscular back. He pressed both hands up against the side of the barn as I lathered up his back. After cleaning his back, I slid the soap down across his tight ass and into his crack. I rubbed the bar of soap across his hole, then ran my hand in behind it. "I was in there," I thought to myself. I rubbed at the entrance to his stretched anus and got a lustful groan from Ryan. His hips shifted back and I found myself sliding a finger inside. I could feel the warm, slimy evidence of my adventure deep inside his love tunnel. I looked down and could not believe my dick was hard as a rock once again. It hurt like hell, but it was ready for more action.
I added another finger to my probing of Ryan's hole and together they found his swollen prostate. "UH!" he grunted deeply as I made contact and gently rubbed it. I reached around him, curious to know... Yes, he was just as hard as I was.
"Fuck yeah," he groaned as my soapy hand gently started stroking his pulsating cock. Then he straightened up and turned to face me. "Whoa," he sighed. "Don't get me going again." He smiled and took the soap from me, turned me around and began washing my back. He made sure to thoroughly rinse out my cum-filled crack. When he was done, he moved me under the water. As I washed the suds away, he looked my naked little body up and down.
"I meant it," he said. "You are so fucking hot." He ran his large, masculine hands across my chest as the water cascaded off my petite frame. His hands wandered to my crotch. One gently kneaded my tight scrotum; the other grasped my hard cock. I let my head fall back and opened my mouth as the water splashed across my face. Ryan kneeled before me and took my tender prick into his hot mouth. He sucked me ever so gently, knowing that my poor little guy was sore beyond belief. But that fact that it was being sucked by a God seemed to make everything all right. I placed my hands on his head as he sucked every inch of me into his mouth. The feeling was too intense and my legs gave out from under me. Ryan caught me and stood me back up. When he was sure I was standing on my own power he let me go.
"You ok?" he asked. I nodded my head. He smiled and tussled my hair. "I think that's enough for one day," he said as he reached above my head and shut the water off. There was a small cupboard with a stack of old towels inside. He brought out two and tossed one to me. We were both shivering from the cold now, so we dried off and got dressed quickly.
Outside, the clouds were clearing and the evening stars were shining brightly overhead. The air was crisp and clean and it felt good to be alive. We hopped in Ryan's truck and began our drive back into town. We spent the entire trip in silence, although there were several times I was sure Ryan was going to say something. Instead he would just look at me and smile.
Too quickly we arrived at my house. I sat there for several long seconds staring straight ahead. I didn't want to leave. Finally I turned to Ryan. "I don't want this to be the end," I choked out.
He smiled and tussled my hair, then grabbed me gently on the neck and pulled me closer to him. "This is just the beginning," he whispered. I could feel our warm breath between us. I wanted desperately to kiss him. He smiled and let me go. I smiled back at him and exited the truck. Walking to the door, I looked back several times. He watched me the entire way. I waved to him as I stepped into the house. His wide smile shined back at me like beacon. I loved him.
End of Part 9
Be sure to check back for Part 10.
Sorry to everyone following this story. My life has been hectic the past couple of months. I'll try to get the next chapter out a little faster. Josh's story is coming to a head (no pun intended) and I plan on wrapping things up with his story in the next few chapters. But the series won't end there. I have plans for a couple spin-offs including a glimpse into Hunter's life. I also hope to expand on Josh's story from the points of view of other characters as well. As always, I welcome all comments and suggestions. The story is not entirely finished yet and I do like to get input from outside sources. My e-mail address is RyanMcG97@hotmail.com.