by Brilane (behk@m4.sprynet.com)
The Two Night Trip: Part One:
Day One:
"OH, FUCK YOU!" Looking at the dark brown door, I repeated it a few more times. Moments like this it seems better to have not gotten out of bed at all.
Speaking of bed, my mind wandered off into the mist of the night before with Jason Cruze and the way he handled everything, even me. I have know Jay a long time and never fully appreciated his full worth until this trip. Being from the cold east, I let Jay talk me into spending a few days in the city where he was raised and see how the California boys live. It was so far wilder then I expected. Not the sex, though there seems to be plenty of that. I mean the parties and beach things, plus the touring of the city. Sex was all around me, but I had taken about four passes and jacked-off in the hotel room alone. I have this hang-up over the whole thing, being gay and all, and I don't do it too well. So in order not to look like a fool, I just dodge it like the plague. Plus there is Daniel back in Boston and that being faithful thing, all that shit.
I had done pretty well until last night, too. My sexual conduct to date was limited to blow-jobs with Dan, and he was more like trade than anything else. So when I got cornered by Jay in that room last night, I was completely confused about what to do and how to perform. Little did I know what this trip was going to do to that status.
The night had gone great and for some reason Jay was being overly friendly both at dinner and the Gay nightclub he dragged me to afterwards. It was a huge place and packed to the rafters with hot, sexy bodies that were almost naked. Cruising the place, I got some friendly hello's and every time I smiled back, Jay found another song to dance to. Me being the obtuse character I am didn't get his signals and just had fun. On the dance floor Jay grabbed me hard and planted this long, wet kiss on me, tongue and all. That's when it hit me. His behavior all night was leading to sex later. I tried not to think of it, hoping that he would see someone and go on the hunt for him. After the third hot sexed kiss, I pushed him away and walked over to the far corner of the place, finding a bench section with some tables. I sat down and tried to get my breath. I was hot and the sweat had built up so much my hair was sticking to my forehead and my shirt was soaked. I felt slightly dizzy. I managed to sit under the a/c. blower and the cool air felt good. I looked up and Jason was walking up to me. Removing his T-shirt, he stopped in front of me and looked down.
"What's your problem?" he asks with the friendliness of a viper, standing there with nothing covering his smooth hairless chest and those nice large round nipples. I start getting hard in the crotch and begin to reconsider my self-imposed promise regarding Daniel.
"Well?" Jay repeats, now sitting down beside me
"Nothing, pal, I just got hot out there and wanted to sit down" A little lie but I can't fight with anyone tonight.
Jason puts his hand on my knee and leans over and kisses my neck. I turn and place my arm around him. Feeling his damp smooth back I begin now to think with another part of the anatomy that's low on gray matter. With my right hand on his chin I bring his face to my lips and kiss him lightly. Then a second kiss that has a little passion to it. He responds and we sit there in this mob scene kissing for quit a while.
"Lets go," he says as he grabs my arm and we navigate our way out onto the street. The air is cool, with a slight breeze that gives me a chill while walking.
"There's a cab," I say and we flag it down. Hopping in we tell the driver the hotel I am at, Jason's parents live here, so he's staying at their place. The driver has us at the hotel in a flash, much to my dismay, and we make our way to my room. Not one of us has said a word the entire way.
Closing the door behind him, Jason walks over to me and looks straight into my eyes. His stare is hard and deep but there is softness to it. His hands reach for the button of my jeans and undoes it. Opening them, the zipper slides down, exposing the top of my white briefs. Then he unbuttons the tux shirt one button at a time until he reaches my neck, then opens it exposing my chest and midsection. Jay starts to run his right index finger along my collar bones from shoulder to shoulder and back. Stopping at my chin he runs it down along my body to my naval and circles it a few times. His touch is light and as he does this, his face moves close, so close that I can feel the heat of his body on my skin. The finger is now running up and down me between my naval and the waist band of my white classic briefs and he moves so close I feel his buckle against the skin at the waist line. Leaning forward Jason starts to kiss my lips. With that I step back and his kiss is broken short and I turn and walk over to the big plate glass window.
"You suck!" His voice is hard and piercing now. "What's wrong with me? Ted!" he demands as he walks up to me, grabbing my arm and turning me to face him head on.
"Well?" The question has no answer and yet, the answer is in Boston and Jay knew it.
"Look, I can't do this. Jay, you know it has nothing to do with you," I say sounding less convincing to myself then ever.
"Ted, you are a fool," he starts in. "You've spent this trip turning down some of the hottest guys in town and now ME, just to be faithful to the jerk you're with back in Boston. Why?"
I just shrug and sit on the edge of the bed. Jay starts again and I only half listen until.
"TED, LISTEN TO ME, DAMNIT!" he yells, so I look up and he continues. "You have spent three years catering to that stiff and what do you have? Every now and then he decides that he needs a cock-sucker and calls you. You do it all the time. Ted, you're nuts." Jay is pacing the floor as he speaks. "This guy's got you good. I thought after the Peter thing, you would find a fag and be happy, but no, not you, you have to get tied up with a bi guy who doesn't know if he is up or down and treats you like yesterday's newspaper after he wipes his cock off and you sit and take it. Plus, what have you gotten for yourself out of it? Nothing but this warped idea that it might work out someday. You don't even know how to make love the right way, do you?"
On that note I stood. "Enough, Jay, Please just drop it." I walk back to the window and then back to the other bed and sit down on it. "I can't help how I feel about him and, Jay, remember I still have Linda."
"Oh! Yes, Linda. It's great that you are playing bi so your life can be safe. Meanwhile you hook up with a dyke. Great deal you got. A Bi guy and a Dyke. Great deal!" Jay was right and how all this happened would fill a Hugo book. "So tell me what do want for yourself. A life long romance with your palm?"
"Jay, look, lets call it quits for now and just get some sleep? I am tired." I say as I lie on my back on the bed and look at the ceiling. "I don't like spending what time I have here fighting with you about Dan and plus what can I do? He calls the shots. My loving him forces me to just go along to get along."
"The question has no answer, Ted, but you are the fool," he says as he goes into the bathroom.
I stand up and take off my jeans and lie back down on the bed and close my eyes and try to clear my head of all thoughts. All of a sudden my hands are over my head as Jason is lying on top of me and he is kissing me hard and with all the force he could muster. Pulling back his face he says, "When you decide what to do, call me." With that he gets off me and heads for the door. "You know I do love you, but I won't forever." With that he leaves me lying there thinking.
I fell asleep there still half undressed. When I awoke I had a hard-on pushing up my white briefs, causing a good bulge. I start rubbing the cotton-encased erection and thinking of Dan and then of the last day I saw him. My rubbing stops. He spent that night demanding I let him fuck me and I spent it saying no about forty times before he left pissed off at me. I always fall for these damn Bi dudes and they don't even know how to have sex most of the time, let alone make love. Dan in particular. I feel sorry for the poor girl he screwing.
I hear a slight bang at the door and go over to it and look out, oh!, the morning paper.
I stepped out to get it and SLAM, the door shuts behind me. I reach for the ... no key, it is in on the table inside the room.
"Oh, fuck you!" Here I am outside my hotel room in nothing but my briefs and socks.. I look around and spot the house phone. "Good." As I bring it to my ear there is nothing. "Dead, damn it!" Now there is no way to get the door opened and with my luck, some old bag will come off the elevator and start screaming. This trip is starting to sour fast and I know that when help arrives, it will be embarrassing as all hell. I slide down the door in a sitting position and unfold the paper. Then the sound. The elevator doors open. "I'm fucked," I whisper.
From around the corner comes this guy. Tall and rather good looking and he spots me and bursts into laughter. I look at the floor.
"Sorry about that, pal." he says as he reaches the door across from me. "Does look funny, you have to admit."
"Yeah. I am locked out and that phone over there is dead," I say as he laughs harder.
"Thanks," I say .
"Sorry," he says again with a grin and now I am grinning also. "I guess it does look funny, but I don't feel so good about the predicament."
"Look you can use my phone," the guy says as he reaches for the key, turns and unlocks his own door. He is tall and his Dockers cling to his butt real nice and his back is broad and looks strong. I start to feel the stirring in my briefs, so I look at the paper for a second or so of time to calm my dick down.
"Coming?" he asks as he walks into the room.
"I hope not now, at least," I think to myself as I get up and follow him in. He points to the phone between the beds, and I go around and sit on one and lift the receiver. Looking down, I spotted a pair of red lace panties.
"Well, somebody got lucky last night," I say in a whisper. I get the front desk clerk and tell him I am locked out of my room, and he informs me a bellboy will be up right away.
I look up and he is standing in the bathroom's doorway in only a pair of gray boxer briefs. They are one size too small and cling to his legs like lycra and the cock pouch has a good size bulge to it. I tell him that a bell-man is on his way up to let me in. He nods his head and tells me to wait here in his room and turns to go back into the bath. The underwear clinging to his ass shows every curve of his backside's muscles and he is very nice, very nice indeed, I think to myself. I am by now sporting a good size hard-on and then I hear the bellboy's voice. I get up and walk to the door and tell him my room is over there. The young guy has reentered the room and the bellboy gives me that knowing grin, If he only knew he'd be frowning instead.
"Thanks for you help," I say to the guy as I walk out closing his door. Nice ass on that kid is all I could think of as I enter my room and start to get ready for the day.
Day Two:
The elevator ride seams long to me.
"So I was a little rough on you last night." Jason is trying to be kind now after spending the night restating all over again what he said the night before. "I won't bring it up any more."
"No you are right and when I get back to Boston I will deal with both Linda and Dan," I say lowly.
"You mean that, don't you?"
"Yes, I have to at least get Dan out of my system somehow, but I won't like it and Linda, oh this sucks and it all your fault, Jay," I say as we reach my floor. Now I will end this trip with my hand, Jason is out, that I do know.
Turning the corner of the hall we see a body sprawled out on the floor across from my room. Walking up to it. It is the young guy who helped me that morning.
"Is he dead?" Jay asked.
"No, just drunk. Cold. Out cold," I said as I turn the guy over on his back.
"He is a hunk," Jason says as he leans down for a better look.
"Stand up, Jay, he is in need of help not you drooling over him," I said as I look though his pockets for his key.
"Having fun?" Jay's smiling down at me.
"He has no key," I said as I fish his pants. I take a slight feel of his manhood and am pleased at how much he has.
"Teddy, that's not nice." Jason's voice breaks my train of thought. Finding his wallet I stand up.
"Well, who is he?" Jason asks as I open the wallet.
"Well, he is a local boy, from the address in here. Must have been shacking up last night. I'll call down and get someone up to unlock his door. Stay away from him, Jay." I tell Jason as I go inside my room and called downstairs.
"He's not a guest. A girl rented the room and she checked out earlier. He must have come back for some more and passed out instead," I tell Jay upon returning to the hallway.
"Are they coming up?"
"No, no one is coming up. They find him like this and they call the cops and the kid wakes up in a cell with some big studs dick deep up his ass," I said looking down at the guy.
" Damn nice one at that. What do we do?" Jay says
"We, do nothing. You help me get him into my room and he can sleep it off in there. He did me a good turn. I'll repay him now," I said as I put his wallet back in his pocket.
"Why, Ted, are you so kind to this STUD?" Jay has a one track mind.
"Shut up and grab his feet. and help me get him into my room." We carried him into my room and dropped him on one of the beds. Jason goes around to the side of the bed and bends over the guy. "What are you doing?" I ask.
"Just getting his things off. He can't sleep like this now, can he?" Jay says as he loosens the tie.
"Yes, he can. Drunks don't much care what they passed out in," I say taking Jason's arm and pulling him towards the door. "You go home and I handle the lush."
"I'll bet, Ted," he says as I close the door. Heard Jay's "Bastard." I hear the elevator door close.
Turning around to face the room, my gaze goes over to the bottle of Grand Dad bourbon and I walk over to the table and pour a drink.
"Here's to you, guy, she must have been something for you end up like this," I said between gulps.
Looking down at him it became apparent that Jason was right and leaving him dressed would most like chock him as he rolled during his sleep so I decided to undress the slob. A very sexy slob but still a drunk and he smelled so bad. Cheep scotch know dough.
Removing his clothes became a struggle because of his size and the fact his about 180 lbs. was now dead weight and I had to nearly rip the coat and shirt off his arms. The shoes and socks were easier then the pants. I debated whether to just leave them on, but I could tell from the clothes condition he took some pride in his attire so I undid the belt and zipper and pulled them off. I took all the clothes and hung everything in the closet so at least some of the wrinkles would fall out by the time he wakes up. The clothes had the left over odor of his cologne in them and it smelled good much like what Daniel wears sometimes. My thoughts wandered off to that cold place and what I would be doing on a Saturday night if I were not here. No doubt on my knees in front of Dan licking his briefs and sucking his balls until he unloaded in my face and then went home or out to find some chick. Yes, Jason is more right than not. What he doesn't know until Dan get his rocks off, he will permit some kissing and I like his lips a whole hell of a lot.
Turning around my gaze stops at the man laying on the bed. The body is well developed and his arms have good muscle definition to them. His chest is covered with hair that trails to his naval and then to a pair of white boxer briefs that cling to his body just like the grays of this morning. The legs are covered with hair but they have a sexiness about them and his feet a almost perfect in the structure. I walk over to him and then stop dead. His eyes open and one arm starches up over his head and he rolls over on his stomach and sights hard. Now on his stomach I get a good view of his ass and in the tight shorts ... it is letter perfect. Each cheek is formed evenly and the area at the legs is almost to tempting to resist kissing and running my tongue over. I start to step forward and decide not to touch him. I walk into the bath and remove my suit and clothes. I walk out and hang them in the closet beside his. Standing there in my plain old briefs I start to get an erection. I rub my balls thought the cotton and then slide them off and leave them on the floor.
I turned and walked into the bath and turn on the shower. Stepping inside I feel the warm water caress my body and taking the soap I wash every part of myself clean. When I start soaping up my dick and balls real good creating a lot of suds I start to play with my foreskin while cleaning it. The erection is full now and my hands work the skin back and forth over the now full head, mixing soap and the pre-cum together at the crowns slit. I take a full lather of soap and start playing with my ass and its hole. While one finger goes in slightly and my other hand is slowly massaging my rock hard shaft, my mind wanders to the guy on the bed and what it must be like to rub his ass cheeks and lick the crack and them run my tongue up along it until I reach his hole and start to slowly kiss and tongue it until it is soft and then to run my tongue into the hole a little while I play with his balls and his cock. I could just see him moan and spread his legs allowing me to have full access to his nice pink hole with my lips and tongue. I can feel him grab the back of my head and push me deeper into his ass telling me to suck it hard. My hand is pumping hard as my finger fucks my ass while I am dreaming of this stud and I feel my midsection contract and my hand catches the first load of cum and I pour out one big load of semen and sight with pleasure. I wash myself off and step out of the shower and dry off. My penis is still somewhat hard and the guy's face still sticks in my mind as I wipe myself off. Out in the room he appears still to be out cold. I reach over to the wall light and turn it off.
Heading for the bed I hit the chair holding my knapsack and it falls to the floor. I gather up its spilt contents and in my bag find a clean pair of CK's white classics and slip them on. Looking at the guy I cup the pouch and think of the rimming I just dreamed of in the shower and smile and pull the covers off the other bed and lie down on the sheets and fall asleep.
The hand brushing my left cheek woke me up. As I opened my eyes the hand disappeared and in the light of the room I could see the young guy sitting on the edge of the bed looking at me. He is smiling and starts rubbing his own eyes.
"You're the guy from this morning?" he asked me.
"You were passed out on the floor outside in the hall and I brought you in here to sleep it off a little," I replied as my gaze moved down to his knees and to his feet.
"Thanks. I feel like shit," he says as he got up.
"If you're going to get sick use the bathroom," I said as I lean up on my left forearm.
"There is a bottle of mouth wash in that suitcase, use it."
Upon hearing that remark the guy grins and as the grin turns into a broad toothy smile his blue eyes start to have a twinkle to them and a little color comes into his face. He stands and goes over the my luggage and takes out the small bottle. He turns his face to me and smiles and winks his left eye and goes into the bathroom. I lay back down and can hear the sounds of him gargling and then I hear the shower go on and I close my eyes and just listen to the sounds of him showering. My mind wanders to his body as he strolled across the room and how near perfect is was without being overdone in his workouts that can only give him a nice shape and those leg muscles that curve up to that perfect ass. One hot stud.
The water stops and I open my eyes and he is standing there still in the white boxer briefs but he is completely covered with water and from the looks of the shorts he left them on , they cling to him even more tightly now, I can see his manhood clear as day and he is cut and somewhat aroused. It looks to be about six inches long and is just the right diameter, not to thick and the crown is nice and large compared to the shaft. I feel that ever familiar churning deep in my balls and my own manhood start to expand my briefs, while my eyes are glued to his bulge. He turns out the light to the bath and walks over to me and looks down. His grin has that mischievous look to it and his left hand reaches down and cups my crotch with the water running along his arm and spilling onto the cotton.
"This never lies." he says as he squeezes and then in one slow but also too quick for me to protest, motion he lays his water soaked body completely on top of me covering me with water as it pours off him onto me. His wet shorts cover my own briefs and I can feel the water seeping through to soak my erection, as he wraps his left arm around my head bringing it up of the pillow, he leans into it and starts a long wet open mouth kiss that completely engulfs me. His right arm slides under my waist and with his hand sliding into the back of my briefs he pulls me up of the bed a little now soaking me with his drenched body. As he release from the kiss he whispers, "Like the mouth wash" and then starts to kissing and lick my neck and ear. I place both my arms around him and run my left hand down his back until I reach his shorts and slide my hand inside running one finger down the crack of his nice ass. I bring my right hand up to his hair and run my fingers through it forcing his face tight into mine and squeeze out a lot of water that now runs into my own hair.
"The breath is sweet," I say as I lick his left ear. I bring my hand out of his shorts and run it along his right ass cheek down to the leg and back scratching the hair at the leg band of the boxer briefs. His boxer briefs have held a lot of water almost like a large sponge and they have completely soaked my entire midsection and the coldness has added to the thrill of the whole seduction he is doing.
He lifts his head and looks directly into my eyes as his right hand is now rubbing my ass way down almost to my balls and he slides the index finger into the crack probing me at the hole opening. "Thanks," he says as he kisses me again and roll us slightly over to our sides and the kiss is hot, real hot, The guys tongue in deep inside my mouth almost shutting of the air flow. I am rubbing his body with my right hand and pulling his face deep into mine with the left. He is a good kisser and his hot breath and the rocking he is doing with our bodies has worked and I am now starting to sweat and my breathing is hard and deep.
I can feel his hairy chest and his hard nipples pressing into mine and then I realize that our erections are pressed so hard against each other through the soaked shorts that it feels like one large bulge between us. My foreskin has slipped back off the crown and the wet fabric that is being rubbed across it by his full cloth encased dick is driving me wild and I start to dig my finger nails into the guy's back as he continues the kissing and rocking and the finger fucking of my ass I think "God this guy is fantastic." And then I feel his finger pull out and he slides his hand between our dicks and pulls aside my left leg opening of my briefs and then I feel his rock hard cock slide into my shorts next to mine and his hand is massaging the two of them. He is sliding the foreskin along my shaft and back down hard while still holding his tight to it. His breath is hard as his tongue is still probing my mouth and he shows no sign of letting this one kiss stop.
My right arm is locked between us but I can reach his head so I start rubbing and pulling his hair hard as I buried my mouth deep into his and suck his tongue into me hard. All I can think of is letting this guy have me anyway he wants. I've never felt this hot and had never had a guy just take me with the lust of almost an animal. He releases the kiss and starts licking me along the shoulder and I start kissing and lick the his wet hair sucking some strains into my lips. He taste like soap and sweat all mixed together as his body starts to heat up. His hand is now jerking us in a constant motion. he then releases the cocks and slides his hand back to my ass hole and starts fingering me while our dicks are locked in my briefs. He removes his mouth from mine and bends his head down to my left pec and his mouth is now chewing at my left nipple and his right hand releases me and I fall down onto the bed as he brings it up to my right nipple and starts to pinch it hard. The guy seems to go on forever just biting and sucking each of nipples, I am being sent over the edge and he grabs both dicks hard at the base and looks up and says "Hold off, pal" and I try to look up at the ceiling and stop the cum but it does not work and he places his hand from my ass to the two cocks trapped in my briefs and rubs the cloth letting my juices soak through the wet cotton and then he pulls me hard up to his face and places his open lips on mine and while his tongue is deep in my mouth he lets lose his load and i t fills the cotton fabric with more cum and he is nearly breaking my neck with his hold, that I hadn't noticed he had two fingers deep in my ass hole and was rotating them while he was cumming. I spread my legs to allow the fingers in deeper and our cocks are awash in the cum loads and he is still kissing me deep and hard. Our bodies are hot and the sweat is now pouring off his face onto mine and my free hand has now slid down his back again so I can reach into his boxer briefs and run my index finger down his crack as he spreads his legs too and I start to finger his hole. Our cocks had softened slightly but I was starting to get hard again from this hot kissing and the finger fucking of his ass. He has now become aware of it and releases the kiss and looks at me while grinding the two fingers harder and harder into my hole, smiling at me. One of those cocky ones that and a twinkle in his blue eyes. "God this man is good." I thought as he just stared and smiles at me during his fingering of me.
The guy slowly releases his hard hold of me and eases his fingers out of my ass and slides that hand up to my left side and gently holds me at my rib cage and starts lightly kissing me with a soft closed mouth and starts lightly rubbing my side as he kisses my face all over. Then he lets go of my left side and I feel his hand reach into my briefs, as I look down he rises himself up pulling his half hard cock out of my shorts and he leans back on his knees just lightly running his finger over the soaked cotton of my briefs. I look at his boxer briefs and his manhood is just laying out of the fly and it is all wet and glistening with the mixture of our cum, sweat, and the last of the water that it is almost bagging me to lean over and lick it clean. The guy sees me looking at his crotch and slowly lifts his legs off the bed and slides into a 69 position placing his boxer briefs at my face and his face right over the pouch of my own briefs. The odor of hot sex and the light brush of his hairy left leg is all the lure I need and I bring my mouth up to the shinning shaft and run my lips along it's underside and let the mixture rub of onto my left cheek, and my nose to my right one.
I feel his hot breath on my left leg as he starts to kiss and biting it from the knees up and back down again. He the runs his tongue up to the leg opening of my shorts and his chin brushes my own erection. He then takes his mouth and bits the middle of the bulging cloth and pull it up off my cock as I hear him suck and chew on the cum soaked cotton. I bring my mouth up to the now long shaft and let it slide deep into my mouth as my tongue licks the underside of his huge crown, he raises his hips so his crotch is right above me. I suck him deep into my throat and he begins to gently face fuck me as he eats the cum out of my cotton briefs. With every movement of his mouth on my shorts he increases the rhythm of his pumping action in my mouth. I open my throat completely and he is now sliding all the way in and my nose and forehead are being pounded into the moist fabric of his boxer briefs. I take my hands that are now both free and place them on his nice firm ass muscles and guide his downward plunges so the cock goes all the way to its base and then I hold him tight into my face so I can breath in the sex of earlier and then release him so he can pull up to where just the large head is at my teeth and I light scrap the underside of it and he reacts by plunging hard into my mouth almost suffocating me with the bulk of his entire crotch area. At this point I slide one hand up the right leg opening of this shorts and grab it tight and rip the boxer briefs at its inside seam until the tare has exposed his pink and very clean asshole. Then I take two fingers and start to play with the opening and he reacts by rising his hip and spreading his legs slightly so I can see his nice hairless opening. His cock is now almost out of my mouth and so I pull back and let it drop onto the top of my chest and bring my head up off the pillow so I can start licking his hole.
He lowers his mouth onto my cock and swallows it brief and all and starts blowing my cotton covered erection. He has me completely in his mouth and he is washing my underwear with his tongue as I not begin to prod his hole deep with my finger. I take my hands and spread the cheeks as far apart as I start licking my tongue hard against the hole depositing lot of saliva onto it that starts to drip onto my face. I bury my mouth hard onto the hole and he is suck hard on my cock. The motion of his mouth has my foreskin sliding back and forth over the head, and cloth is causing me to start to loose it again and I want this guy's ass first. I pull of him by reaching down to his chin and pulling him up. He pulls me up off the bed trying not to loose the cock he is eating. He grabs my hand and pushes it away from his chin so I relinquish myself to his hungry mouth and wanting desire.
I go back to licking his ass and he then takes his hands and slides them both into the leg openings and starts probing my hole. His fingers start spreading my cheeks and then a finger enters the hole and he is starting to rub his rock hard cock against my chest, hard and rough. My face is having a hard time staying in rhythm with his hip movements, so I reach up and wrap one hand around his erection so he is now fucking my palm.
He removes his left hand and grabs the briefs right under my ball and tears the shorts apart and then takes his right index finger and starts to roughly finger my hole. Doing all this without removing my cloth covered cock from his mouth. He is forcing his mouth down to the root of my dick as I feel the second finger enter me and at that point , I know it won't be long now. I push him up a little so I can tack his enormous crown in my mouth and I lick and suck it's piss-slit as hard as I can and then I let go of my pent up orgasm and flood the briefs and his mouth. At that point his buries his mouth down hard on me with his fingers pushing deep into me and suck as much cum as he can. We are now so hot that I can only think of his sperm and what it will taste like that I am sucking and fingering him so hard he lifts off my flooded cock and let out a slight mummer of pain from my finger fucking his ass. I decided to add the second and he lets out a little more sound that now is muffled by him filling his mouth with my cum soaked pouch while I shove them deep into him, and then I feel his hips descend hard down onto my face forcing his erupting dick deep down my throat. I open up and suck hard to get every drop of the sweet juice he is flooding me with.
The TRIP Part Two
The feelings were all mixed up in me. I was tired and fully sexual satisfied and yet I felt as thought there was something missing in this whole episode between the young man who was laying beside me with his head resting on my right leg at the knee. He had collapsed in the same sixty-nine position we were in during the hottest sex session I had ever had. I looked down and the face resting on my leg with a bit of saliva running down from his parted lips onto my knee as he slept with his left arm around my upper thigh as if he were hugging it. I had my arm under his left leg and the hand was resting on his exposed ass crack and I was so fully satisfied with the sex that I didn't want to move just yet. The young man was just what I thought he'd be and more. I felt I had betrayed a trust in this last hour of my life, but I was glad I found this nice, very nice, slob passed out in the hall tonight.
I turn my face to my right and I see his full thigh and start to kiss his hairy leg licking the soft skin. He smells of soap and hot sex still and my hand is coercing his nice as cheek. I had never just let myself go like this and being almost forty now it seem a little strange. I wish I had met him in another circumstance, but then again he would most likely pay me no mind. Still what I just had could last a life time for someone like me. Hell I put up with Daniel and this is like I died and went to heaven.
The guy moves his leg and hits me square in the jaw. I let out a short yell and a hand lands on my face and he starts talking. "Have you ever just liked to have sex for sex sake and not get love in it? " It sounded like he was almost speaking to himself. "I love what you did and I am glad you brought me into your room." This guy is far too polite. I push hard stopping his voice and pull myself up from under him.
"Kid, you are one great fuck."
"Don't call me kid," he breaks in. "I am twenty-six and that kid shit went out a long time ago." I look at his face and realize he is really no kid but to a guy 40 he looks like one.
"I meant nothing by it," I reply. "It's a term of endearment. You are much younger than I, you know?"
"I'm sorry but I get this kid stuff and people treat me as if I were , Oh you know?" He said in a soft voice and I realize he has the problem I had way back then, look young and they never treat you like a real man and you spent a lifetime trying to prove you are.
Sitting up I look at the clock and it is only 12:25 a.m. The guy flips himself over and is laying beside me with his head at my waist looking at me. He takes his left hand and rung a finger down my chin and chest.
"I guess we made a mess," he says while looking at my torn briefs. I did like their taste"
He flips the torn cotton and leans over and licks the now drying cum of the top of my soft dick.
"You want to do it again? I don't think I can get it up this soon," I tell the guy.
"I don't want it hard. Just lay back and enjoy," he say as he pulls me down flat on my back across the bed. I look at him and he is smiling from ear to ear.
"Just lay there and let me have some fun with this," he says as he pulls the dick's foreskin up of the head. "I love uncut meat and best of all playing with it when it is soft. Please may I?" He says and then he bends his head down and sucks the skin into his mouth real hard leaving the full encased head just outside his lips. I rise myself up off the bed on my elbows and watch with fascination the guy work on my dick. I remained soft but for how long would be the question.
He takes his hand and gently wraps two fingers around the base of the penis and squeezing slightly pull the skin upward, causing a larger amount of the foreskin to cover the head. Then he opens his lips and I see his teeth sliding back and forth rolling the lose skin between them. He raises he head and moves his body down to the floor and kneels in front of me and using one hand pries open the skin and sticks his index finger into the skin and I feel the finger tip touch the piss slit of my dick and is causes me to quiver slightly. He look up and says. " I love rolling the skin over my finger like this." he starts to lick his finger and move it in circles around the head pushing out the loose foreskin with the nail showing throw he does it so hard. I've never seen anything like this and I am still staying soft. Then he opens his mouth and I see his tongue stick out and with two fingers wraps the skin around it while pushing down and then I feel the moist tongue touch the tip inside the sheathe. He start pulling the skin back and forth over the tongue, while it licking the piss-slit. I start to feel the muscle move slightly. Now he stops the tongue at the underside of the head and wiggles it hard against the knob. I am more fascinated by his technique so it is not getting any larger for now. He then pull the skin down all the way and clear liquid part mine and part him falls in a puddle on to his hand. The guy smiles at it and his tongue darts out to catch the drop before it has time to fall off.
"You really like that don't you?" I ask him.
"Yes, very much. Not many guy just let you play with it, without getting horny and I figured you would stay clam long enough for me. You seem to," he says as he kneels back and places his hands on my knees.
"It would take me a week got get it up after this little go around you gave me," was my reply as I stood up and let the torn briefs fall to the floor. After what I just went through modesty was the last thing to feel. Somehow I just felt very natural standing in front of this handsome guy with my shrunken penis and sex smelled body. He looks up at me and places his hands on my belly and runs it down the cum covered midsection.
"I see we made quit a mess. but pal, you are good, Thanks." With that he gets up and sits on the bed I laid him on when Jay and I brought him from the hall.
"I think I'll get some sleep," he says closing his eyes.
For me it was more a desire to clean the mess off, or should I wear it home to let Dan smell when he picks me up at Logan Airport. With that thought I turn to head into the bath.
"STOP," I hear the guy say. "Don't move," he says in a lower voice. "You know Pal, you have a nice ass for a guy your age. The bubble shape is still there."
"You only wish you had one as good," I say as I turn and give him the bird.
He jumps of the bed and grabs my waist turning me around and pulls me up against him. I can feel his erection starting to grow and he wraps his arm very tightly around me and lifts me off the floor a little.
"Yes I do wish I HAD one this nice," he says emphasizing the had. " You going to let me?"
"No, let me down before I get upset and ..."
"Do what, bud?" he asks as he throws me onto the bed.
I roll around and grab his left leg and pull and he falls on the floor and I jump on his and pin his arms up over his head.
Looking straight into each others eyes we both bring our mouth together and start to kiss.
"I think you are playing unfairly with me," he says when I release the kiss. I then kiss him again and he wraps his arms around my shoulders .