The Unwritten Handbook"
Part 5
Mother Nature must have used careful planning when Kyle and Otto came into existence. They were not stars from the Hollywood walk of fame. They were ordinary men who were smarter than brilliant – tougher than tough –and hotter than hot. They never stopped believing that there is always more to everything. One has to gamble once in a while, but you'll find the one you're meant to love.
Otto relished those words and Kyle's followed up was, "Sure `nuff - that sounds about right"
He would put his arm around Otto and kiss him. They did an awful lot of kissing when not necessary; however, they looked at sucking face differently. It was not a good idea to smother the sparks; instead, they wanted to sparkle.
They were friends now in the most unusual way. The friendship was not only geared toward sex, it was more than that. Otto liked being with Kyle going places and hanging out like a couple of genuine brothers for real.
They had just left the car in the street after driving around searching for a parking place. The driveway at the apartment building was being coated with blacktop, so it was not ready to drive on just yet.
"Wanna jog back," asked Kyle
"I don't like showing you up little buddy," replied Otto
"Say what?
"You can't keep up with me. My legs are longer and I am a fast pup." Admitted Otto
"That is the dumbest thing I have heard so far today. You are faster than me?" Exclaimed Kyle – "In your dreams, pal"
"Ahh clam up, I will race you to the front door you will probably do a girlie trot anyway".
"You're on; what does the winner get?" asked Kyle smirking like a 10 year old boy.
"Since the winner will be me, I will let you know when the time comes." whimpered Otto, looking at Kyle's butt.
They ran slowly side by side, down the street, but not racing. They stayed together until they got in front of the building. Then Kyle sprinted like a deer across the lawn and got to the door first. Otto was so close behind him that his dick was hitting Kyle's butt as they stopped in front of the door.
They were breathing hard and laughing like a couple of sleep over girls having fun. They were so different together from when they first met.
Kyle got the door open and ran to the bedroom breathing fast to lie down. Otto dropped on the bed with Kyle at the same time with a thump.
Laying together they first looked at one another, and then stared at the ceiling.
"You're incredible." Said Kyle staring at the ceiling
`Are you trying to seduce me Mrs. Robinson?" said Otto in a funny voice.
"Nope – you don't have anything I want," replied Kyle pushing closer into Otto's chest
"A-huh – "I think that's a lie" said Otto. "I am very smart, you know."
"And you are getting smarter by the minute," replied Kyle giving him a real kiss
Otto cuddled as close to Kyle as possible. His hand was inside Kyle's shorts and playing with his dick moving it back and forth. He worked his hand under his balls trying to get to Kyle's butt.
"Here, let me help you," said Kyle peeling off his clothes and turning onto his stomach, now Otto could fondle and most likely fuck him.
Otto got his pants, underwear and shirt off and tossed everything on to the floor. They were both naked and their breathing had returned to normal.
Kyle prepared for fucking and had cleaned himself earlier. He did not want anything unpleasant to happen with Otto facing the unknown.
He propped a pillow under his stomach to be comfortable and giving Otto full access to a playground with a dark warm cave. His body was trim, firm, and the cheeks of his ass like tanned melons with a tiny covering of brown furry hair.
Otto had found a new toy and squeezed them like kneading bread dough. He was like a child playing with putty, He rubbed his hand across Kyle's butt a couple of times exploring what he thought was wonderful.
Kyle opened his legs wider so Otto could fit between them as he continued feeling up a dude who promised him a tighter fuck than his girlfriend did
Otto using both hands spread apart the globes of Kyle's ass admiring his hole. It was not black, hairy and nasty looking, as Otto assumed it would be. It looked puckered pink and very small. "That is the cutest damn little fuck hole I have ever seen," said Otto being sincere. "My cock will never fit into that," He added rubbing the back of his finger up and down the crack of Kyle's ass
"It will fit," said Kyle
"No it won't. Look at the big hog I have. It will split you open getting into that hole. It is the size of a marble."
"I'll give you some lube for the head of your cock and just ease it into me. When you are in far enough start sawing and fuck the life out of me. Spit in my hole and make me wet. You will like that."
"It will hurt," said Otto. I don't want to hurt you but...maybe I do"
Otto used some lube, spit in Kyle's ass pushing his spit inside and finger fucked him with one finger and then put two fingers inside him.
Kyle's hole felt very warm on his finger and his ass gripped it like a vice. Otto was hard as steel by now and his cock wanted to be inside that hole. It needed to be in there and there was no stopping him now.
He held Kyle by the hips forcing his cock into him. It hurt like a bastard, but Kyle never let on about hurting and went with the agony of a trashy performance. He was being fucked by a straight man (well, that is debatable) when it started to feel rather good, then terrific. He was actually confused as to why it was so good. It had to be the way Otto was using him.
Otto riding his back, whispered in his ear; "You are a fucking good fuck Kyle buddy boy – tight as hell and you are making me crazy, only there is one thing," he whispered
"What's that?"
"I like looking at somebody when I fuck them; you know face to face."
"Not a problem, I can fix that," he scooted around on his back put the pillow under his ass for height, then his legs on Otto's shoulders.
"Now fuck me like you mean it. Look at me, talk to me, drool on me. Kiss me while giving your cock the ride of its life. Do whatever Amanda won't do for you"
"Oh yeah – yeah you hot piece of man fuck. Let me swim in that hole," babbled Otto now appearing very happy being inside a tight warm slippery opening. He knew he had something good here. He was in love with what he was doing and it showed as happiness on his face.
"As long as you don't hate me," said Kyle "do whatever."
"I already hate you. I hate that you didn't give me this ass sooner" The next few minutes were quiet with Otto fucking like a black man using his cock going from side to side and plowing away like pumping a well. He was damn good at laying pipe; there was no denying that.
The bed rocked beneath them, their grunting and mumbling pretty much describes it.
"I can't believe you are still so tight, damn your ass feels warm, juicy, hot and tight, I could fuck this all afternoon; if only I could," Otto whispered in Kyle's ear.
"I told you that I would be tighter than Amanda's pussy. I bet you didn't believe me. It's not like the quickie shower scenes that you see in prison movies. I know you enjoy watching that mindless crap
"What has that got to do with anything," said Otto
"Just making a point," replied Kyle
"Jackass," mumble Otto still fucking and licking Kyles hairy leg as often as he could. It was amusing being sarcastic, and being with Kyle at the same time; somebody he treasured.
Kyle rocked in rhythm with Otto's pulling back his hog of a cock, then plunging in deep. He used his hips and ass muscles to hold on tight and fuck back. His body so trim and with solid hips, allowing the cheeks of his ass to cushioned the weight of Otto banging the life out of him. It was a win-win situation for both of them.
Otto went a little faster. He wanted to nutt soon, but he also wanted to hold off and keep doing what came natural to him, it had been too long since he had a hole this good.
Kyle placed no limits on what could be done to him. He could be used like a tramp or treated like a prince. Otto, knew that he was both, right now he was his tramp, and he was going to fuck him until he couldn't walk.
He jackhammered his ass harder. He had a fixed look in his eyes. He reached down and grabbed Kyle's face, squeezing and twisting his mouth forcing it open.
"Look at that, another hole for my cock – another fuckin hole for my cock hog to get bathed in. After I tear up your sorry ass that mouth is gonna be next." Otto mocked
With one gigantic shove, he hit something; no doubt, Kyle's prostate because Kyle shot cum from his throbbing dick on to his chest with Otto watching him.
Otto pumped his ass some more before he squealed loudly. It didn't take that much pumping. His dick had been at the breaking point several times; but he kept bringing it back. With all his crazy habits, Otto was a Master at fucking and there was nothing crazy about that – just good stuff.
A healthy spurt of cannonball goo poured from Otto's cock coating the inside of Kyle's rectum, it must have been a lot of cum because Kyle could feel it spurting or he thought he could, shooting inside him.
Otto removed Kyle's legs from his shoulders so he could relax. It felt good to be resting straight out again.
"OMG, I concede – you win. That was the best time I have had since...hell, I can't remember fucking anyone that good before." Admitted Otto
When Otto pulled out, cum continued to flow from his piss slit. He gathered it on to his finger and pushed it into Kyle's already sloppy wet ass. "There my brother, I am making sure I plant your sexy ass with my jizz, - fuckin sweet body," he mumbled
Kyle was sloppy wet with cum coated liquid seeping from his butt on to the bed. It wasn't anything to be concerned about. The blanket was covered with a "work sheet" that would go into the washing machine later. Kyle had thought of everything.
Otto collapsed on top of Kyle, landing on his chest sticky with cum. He didn't care; he didn't even think about it. He had waited a long time to feel this good and it took Kyle's body to make it happen.
"I think I am gay," mumbled Otto with his face touching Kyle's cheek
"You do?" answered Kyle simply
"What do you think?" he asked
"I think you should let me up so I can wash my ass."
"Not just yet, I like lying in your cum. fucking weird, I know...but I like it."
"So do you think I am gay?" Asked Otto for the second time
"With me you are, but let that be our little secret for the time being," answered Kyle
"That is a good answer, I like that answer," admitted Otto
"That's the way it works," said Kyle, struggling to get up.
They got up and went together into the bathroom to shower and look decent again.
They soaped up while fondling each other like a couple of real queers. It was routine behavior for Kyle, but not so routine for Otto.
Otto soaped Kyle's butt pushing fingers into his hole. He couldn't keep his hands off his body, so he held on to him constantly. Kyle was loose from the wild fucking he endure for the last half hour, but who is counting.
Otto held him by the waist, bent him over and pushed his cock right in. "You're perfect." he mumbled – Jesus, I can't get enough of you, isn't that amazing?"
He was back in the saddle again and fucking Kyle for the second time. The water continued to run over their bodies as Otto fucked like a wild man in the jungle.
Kyle pushed up against the shower wall, was completely relaxed taking another ass whipping from Otto's big hog that was finally in a happy place.
"Ohh yes – fuck me – fuck me, you are so good at this," whined Kyle like a love sick puppy
"You wanna marry me?" mumbled Otto breathing hard and fucking as if sawing wood in Kyle's ass.
"Marry you, – I don't even like you," said Kyle giggling with water in his mouth.
"Nah – you like me"
"Ha ha-ha, damn sweet, I suppose I do' replied Kyle, Just keep the applause to a minimum.
"That's what I'm sayin...you like me, shot back Otto needing to fuck and releasing another sticky load into Kyle's sweet furry butt
Part 6 – Otto is gay
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