The Other Side Of The Rainbow - By Justin Balancier
This story illustrates the concept is coming of age by seeking out gay sexual contact. It is a game that people play so it's enough to make telling the story worthwhile. Our stories come from our experiences.
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THE OTHER SIDE OF THE RAINBOW:
It's no secret that guys would sing along with Dorothy and tap their heels pretending their sneakers were ruby slippers. I never could figure why that would be so much fun. I'm practical now and just maybe I can appreciate that rainbow. As for the slippers - who the hell really cares?
By the time my dad graduated from High School at nineteen, I was nearly two years old. Mom was seventeen and this was a union going nowhere. In fact, I think of it as a marriage made in hell. I was raised by my grandmother who was very loving and gave me free range to do as I pleased. That idea is pretty cool by today's standards but not the best idea when I was growing up. By the time I reached sixteen, I wised up to the fact that life did melt like lemon drops. It was easy; I fucked my way to the end of the rainbow.
My name is Mark. I am a well-intentioned fairly young man of 34. I'm a pretty good-looking dude compared to some of the jerks that hang around my trolling areas. Everyone will tell you that they have a big cock and a great looking ass because that makes for a good gay story. In my case what I say is damn near accurate. I do have a fucking big wang and my ass is one of those 'killer things' that authors like to talk about.
People will also write about having great abs, a flat stomach and rippled muscles. I won't even go there because I have most of those too. One day while still a teen-ager right out of the shower, I looked in the mirror naked and said to myself - "Fuck - Mark, you can do this" - what? You ask.... What can you do? - Well to those of you who remember - Mae West said it best.
When I was just a kid growing up probably around ten or twelve years old, a neighborhood girl around seventeen seduced me. Yo, awful, isn't it? Anyway I was taking a piss by a tree and she was watching me. Next thing I knew she was standing next to me and took hold of my cock. I remember the look on her face. She saw something big that she liked and my dick was it.
"Here Mark", she said, "Let me hold it for you so you won't pee on your shoes. Gosh Mark you have a handful here", and she begun to rub it. I was very young and I got stiff very fast with someone playing with me. After that she uses to corner me and I would stick my dick in this thing she called a pussy when no one was around. It was always her idea. I didn't know what the hell I was doing and never shot a load. Whoa, I was only ten and didn't even like it. - It wasn't all that bad but I had nothing to compare it with. When you are still a little guy, you do what the big kids want you to do. I really liked checking out the boys better. I knew that - oh yeah, a lot better.
There was a guy named Jack who was plotting a way to fuck my older sister. That was all Jack would ever talk about just wanting to fuck somebody. He would ask me if I could arrange something with my sister for him. The idea scared the shit out of me because grandma would kill me if she thought I was screwing around at my age. Even though grandma had flaws she didn't like her grand kids being molested by bigger kids and that included me as well as my sister. Hell, it didn't bother me at all. I was in 'slut training' but I didn't know it at the time. So I kept my mouth shut and never told anyone. Do you know how hard that can be for a ten year old not to blabber to his friends? Well - I stayed quiet and waited for my slice of the rainbow. - It twasn't easy.
Jack was nineteen or maybe twenty years old. He wasn't 'drop dead gorgeous' but the coolest dude on the block. He had a trim looking body and sexy looking. I remember he had perfect teeth and a thin beard that circled his mouth. I use to think to myself "Holy shit - this dude is a man." - I was now sixteen and my cock would get hard at the thought or sight of anything about him. I would often whack off just watching him through the window.
Jack lived next door to us. One afternoon he was in his driveway washing his car. He was wearing shorts, bare chest and no shoes. Water was spraying everywhere and he was oblivious to everything around him, including me. I ran into the house and threw on a pair of shorts. I pulled off my tee shirt and didn't put the sneakers back on - Now - dressed like Jack back outside I went.
Jack shouted to me - "Hey their Mark - little guy, you better get back or you will get sprayed." -
"Can I help with the car" - I asked.
Jack turned off the hose and said, "Sure litle buddy - would you like to brush down the seats and wipe the inside of the car." "You bet," I answered. Little buddy, my ass - I thought to myself, "why does he still call me that?"
We both climbed into the back seat with our cleaning rags and I started to wipe the door handles. Jack sat next to me and sure as hell my cock started to rise and I couldn't hid it. - "What's this, you little fucker, Jack said - you have a hard on. C'mon, take it out. I want to see it" he joked as it were a game we were playing. My shorts were so tight that I couldn't pull it out it while sitting. Jack said, "Slide the shorts down and let's see that pecker."
So I did exactly that. The next thing I know Jack had done the same thing. He sat there with eight inches of hard smooth warm cock poking up from his furry balls; I froze next to him looking at my fantasy. All I had to do was reach out and touch it. I couldn't hold back. There was no way in hell this opportunity was going to slip by me and I touched his cock like it was communion. Even tho I was doing this, Jack barely noticed that I was touching him -
Jack put his hand around my stuff. "Damn Mark, you have a great looking dick on you dude. Can I hold it?" - He asked; - and fondled me like a banana in the produce dept. I was so excited that I was leaking clear precum and Jack was rolling it around between his finger intrigued with what he was doing.
I wasn't sure what the next move would be but from pure instinct I bent down and took Jack's cock in my mouth - I had been dying to suck him off and here he was. Maybe this was the melting of lemon drops that bitch in the ruby slippers was talking about.
Suddenly Jack stopped me and pulled my head off his cock. He put his hands on my face and whispered - "No - not like this - let's do it right - let's do it complete." Then he kissed me on the mouth (which suprised the hell out of me) and tugged at my lower lip just a little with his teeth .
"No way I said - I want to suck you now." - "Yeah buddy I know you do. I'm not stupid." Jack replied with a charismatic grin. You can suck that later but for starters, "I want to fuck you so if you're game, let's do it. - "Yeah sure, of course I'm game I said trembling. " Jack still grinning while pulling up his shorts said to me. "Shazam!! - "Now hold that thought good buddy and get the fuck out of the car." He was horny about everything that day. I knew that Jack wanted me and that was all that mattered. Believe me, I could tell.
"I can't leave just yet until my prick goes down" - I told him. -
"Can I help you with that" Jack said and he put his mouth on my dick and began to suck with firm long strokes. Actually getting a real blowjob was fairly new to me. I had experienced a little licking around in the past but nothing serious. My hormones were raging and the testosterone level was bubbling away. "Ohhhh my God, I'm going to shoot." I was inexperienced and couldn't control myself. There was no holding back. "Let it cum" Jack mumbled as his mouth filled with virgin cum. I wondered silently, "why would this guy who's only thought was getting his dick into somebody's hole want to swallow my cum?" I know that sounds corny - But I was on a journey traveling down a road made of yellow bricks. I just didn't know.
We got out of the car and Jack said. - "I have an idea" He told me that no one would be at his house the following day after 9:00 am. "Can you be around then?" he asked. "Sure Jack, I'll be there", I told him.
I was up early the following morning I showered, douched, jumped into my sexiest jeans with no under ware and a tight fitting tank top. My dark wet hair tusseled around my ears and forehead and curled into small waves framing my face......... Yeah!! sweet, I thought as narcissism looked back at me the mirror. I slid open the back patio door and away I went.
With one ring of the bell, Jack answered the door wearing only white jockey shorts. There was a hefty bulge moving around in his crotch trying to find a way out for breathing room. I said "morning Jack, am I too early?" Jack closed the door so no one could see and pulled me into his bare chest. "Never too early", he said. He took my hand and put it on the bulge between his legs. "Do you feel that neighbor? Is that what you want? - I mumbled, God yes Jack, don't tease me. I'm so fuckin horny I couldn't sleep last night thinking about this.
Jack led me into the bedroom and kissed me once again to calm me down. He unbuckled my jeans and they slid to the floor. Then he practically tore the shirt off me. Standing there naked Jack stared at me drinking in my nakedness.
"Jesus, you are something." - he said as he dropped his under ware and pushed his already swollen prick into my crotch. His hands ran up and down my chest and he kissed and licked my cock like a hungry puppy finally stopping by the time he go to my ankles.
Jack growled almost animal like and flipped me around and grabbed me from behind. He squeezed both cheeks of my firm round butt and spread them apart like a piece of fruit. "Oh man - just look at that beautiful hole - He smothered his face in the crack of my ass and breathed in deeply. I could feel his tongue moving around and I was being easten. Holy crap, I thought. This is wild - damn sooo hot.
Jack grabbed some lube and applied it to his cock and also to my hole. Then he said, "I'm going to need this in order to get my eight inches in your ass." - Jack spoke as if he was making an announcement to an audience. We flopped onto the bed and he slowly began to enter me.
"What the fuck Jack" - I said. "You're not going to get that telephone pole inside me!" - It hurt like hell so I quietly screamed and it was not for pleasure.
"Relax bud I want to finger your hole first and get you use to the feeling' - It will feel good and you will like having my pole inside you once you get use to it". Jack told me trying to sound convincing.
I wanted so much to please him and keep him as long as possible. I quickly figured this was my best chance to do that. I felt Jack rub his cock between my ass cheeks and enjoyed the feeling. Yeah, it was pretty good. I wanted so badly an explosion of Jack's warm thick cum filling me up. - "Okay buddy, you ready for the challenge" Jack asked.
I laughed trying to sound like a confident stud and told him - 'sure' I would take that challenge. I said no one had ever done that to me before but the thought of Jack inside me and craving my body was exciting to think about. - "Just take it easy and steady" I told him. I have to get use to this shit. I don't have your experience - you know.
I felt Jack's cock pushing at my hole and it just wouldn't go in for some reason. "Its too big, it won't go in" - I said,
"Yes it will" he replied "You're too tense. - just relax your butt muscles in an open position and stay with me as I push past the opening." Jack applied more lube to my hole and it became wetter and more relaxed. After a minute or so the pain will disappear and it will feel great - I promise you that Mark" - he told me.
Jack didn't move allowing me to get accustomed to the monster that was about to enter. The pain was tough at first and then disappeared altogether. I eased back allowing his big cock to open me wider. Hey, this is not bad I thought to myself having my secret love inside me. "Fuck me hard Jack; hard I said. - "Fill me with your cock," I mumbled.
Jack started pounding hard, his balls slapping against my cheeks as he drove his hungry cock deep inside my body. This fuck was slippery great and I was really getting into it. I looked up at Jack's face and he was sweating and forming beads of moisture on his cheeks. I reached up with my finger and wiped a drop of sweat from his face and placed it in my mouth.
"Oh, nasty - nasty, you are. You're a little slut aren't you? Maybe you want to taste everything.' Jack said to me. - "Yeah, everything I mumbled." Open your mouth Jack commanded - stick out your tongue. I looked up at Jack's face leaning over me and I could see those perfect white teeth in his open mouth. His trimmed beard surrounded his mouth and I quivered with excitement. God he was so hot.
Jack dropped a gob of spit and it landed on my tongue. For a split second I was slightly taken back by it, but seeing Jack staring down at me, I quickly overcame anything negative about it.
"Taste that slut boy - do you like that?" "Yeah, I do Jack - I like everything you do - nothing bothers me - nothing" I answered. I stuck out my tongue once more and Jack gave me a larger gob of spit. I closed my mouth and smiled. I'm not sure why I wanted to do that again but I wanted it.
Jack looked at me as if he were talking to a third person in the room and said - "This hottie is enjoying himself." He looked directly at me, fingered my lips and said -"You got what you wanted. Didn't you buddy?" then kissed me on the mouth. He moved his tongue around my lips and forced it into my mouth. Our faces were latched together and my tongue traveled inside his mouth. I ran my tongue inside his lips searching for his teeth. I licked across his teeth to taste his wetness once more. I was so filled with lust that I had to go there. - I just had too. Jack really liked it - and so did I.
"Damn you're a hot piece of energy" Jack said. "This is a lot better than I expected it to be - he told me.
Jack grasped hold of my hips and pushed himself back and forth with each thrust sinking deeper into me. Jack mumbled in my ear. "Take me now, move with me buddy - work with me here and fuck back. Be a good little whore."
I did so want to please him thinking this fuck would keep him coming back for more. So I pushed back and rose to meet every jab that he was giving me. I mastered the technique so well that I was soon moving to meet every one of his thrusts. Jack was getting so turned on by the feel of his cock inside me that he began to mumble. My dick was pushed against my stomach and I was building to climax without even touching myself. The more Jack massaged my prostate the closer I got to shooting my load. "You feel just like a woman yeah - you feel just like a woman only tighter" - he kept mumbling.
Jack was so emotional that he acted like a lion in heat roaming the Serengeti, The sound of his thighs smacking against my ass brought out the animal in him and with each thrust he forcefully held my face close to his face so I could lick him. The sensation of me licking his neck drove him crazy. I twisted in pleasure and my teeth nibbled into Jack's skin as my ass continued to get brutally fucked. Jack's thrusts deepened and his moaning increased until he could hold back no longer and screamed out, 'fuckin little whore' and exploded inside me. The jiz rolled out of my cock at the same time and landed on my stomach. Holy shit, I said, "How did we do that together? - Jack answered, "don't sweat it dude, some people can just do it" - Yeah -okay, -it's special.- he said.
I could sense his softening prick slowly pulling out of my body and he relaxed. Spent, he rested on his back, struggling to catch his breath after such a wild ride. We lay there together facing each other with a look of contentment and a dippy smile on our fucked-up faces. I never realized that getting fucked could be so good. It just had to be with the right person. I had so much to think about that morning but I didn't want it to tarnish the moment by just being quiet - so I talked instead.
"Well" - I said - "well what?" Jack replied, "Did I do all right? I know you prefer pussy over someone like me." - I said.
"What I like buddy boy is fucking and yes - you were more than all right you were great" - What's the word guys like to use? - Ah yeah - it's 'awesome' - that's right Mark, you are awesome.
"With Jack's cum still oozing from my bubble butt I told him. "I can still feel you inside me - and that's a good thing - right?" - "You bet Mark, that's a good thing"- he said to me.
It rained that afternoon but there was nothing in the sky. It didn't matter - I already had found it. I was on the other side of the rainbow.
The End