Trevor Sets a Trap Part 4
By JIMMY
Ken lay on the blanket, totally nude. His strong arms were crossed behinds his head, exposing hairy, masculine armpits. His chest was so buffed, a thin line of hair trailing between firm pecs downwards. The patch of hair thickened at his navel, forming a frame for the dark bush that encircled his manhood.
His dick was a male work of art, longer then Trev's but not as thick. It's mushroomed head flared, and was already shining from pre-cum. It's 8 inch shaft was pale, sensitive looking skin, with an needing, throbbing vein. Low hanging nuts dangled in a hairy sack. The nuts weren't as large as Trev's bull size set.
Ken was the whole package! There was something in the proud way he displayed his naked body, there was something in the reassured way he offered himself for viewing pleasure.
I don't believe at this point that the blackmail forced me to do anything. I think my powerful rush of hormones were the force that drove me to Ken. I knelt between his spread legs, looking at his face.
I could see the light 6 o'clock shadow of his beard stubble. I could see the thin shape of his lips. Lips that were somehow so fucking sexy! I had a renewed feeling of want for another man.
Ken looked at me staring, "You gonna keep your clothes on dude?" Ken asked seductively.
"Uh?" I didn't know what to say, Trev hadn't wanted reminders of what my zipper hid.
"Come on, man, strip, get busy!" Ken demanded. My clothes were off in a flash, I heard something rip, but I didn't care. Naked, I was back between the stud' s spread legs, my hard-on dark red from need.
Ken's strong hands guided my head to his neck, he arched his face upward, allowing me to lick and nibble at his neck. Slowly, he lowered my head, guiding my mouth to a thick forest of underarm hair. Without thinking, without hesitation, I licked his pits, tasting his maleness.
Time flew by as I tongue washed this hunk's pits. Strong hands soon guided my mouth to a hard little man tit. Somehow, I knew exactualy what Ken wanted, somehow I knew how hard to nibble at the erect nub, somehow, I knew how far to stretch this sensitive piece of masculine nerves.
I ceased to have thoughts of shame, the only thing my thoughts contained was Ken, and the throbbing erection between my own legs. Ken firmly guided my face across his chest, down, down…..
I was inches away from the most perfect, hard cock I had ever imagined. Ken's body trembled, and he let out a sigh of contentment as my mouth encased him.
His hands left my head, and sexual energy shot threw me as I felt his fingers on my nipples. As he played and almost tortured my nub's, I found myself willing opening my throat to his cock.
In the background I heard Trev making comments. I missed some of the words, but he was insinuating that Ken had a streak of gay going on. I felt a rush of anger, Trev had no right!
I felt Ken's hand caressing my back, and forgot about Trev, forgot about even my own sexual need. It was all about Ken, all about this man that I was trying to please.
I found muscles in my throat to gently massage his rod, I would deep throat him into I was close to passing out, then nurse on his shaft as I came up for air.
I would breath in his scent, and feel almost high…… I could feel his maleness, his body heat…… I knew he was just getting off, but he was sharing with me, not just simply using me. Somehow, what I thought I had felt for Trevor was just a glimpse of what I was sharing with Ken.
I really had no sense of the flow of time, but soon, there was a flow I had a sense of. I swallowed and tasted every drop of this fine mother fuckers nut seed. I didn't feel dirty, I didn't feel used. I gulped the wonderful tasting thick fuck goo down, and carefully cleaned the now softening cock with my tongue.
Ken patiently waited as I took care of his cock for him. Much to my surprise, he grabbed me in a tight, manly hug, and squeezed our bodies tight together, "Fucking awesome, James!"
He hugged me in the way that two jocks embrace each other after winning a game. He hugged me like I was still his equal, and his friend.
I heard Ken's whisper, "Just play along with me, man, play along with me."
I looked into Ken's eyes, kind of wondering if he too was going to ridicule me, but I nodded a silent yes.
I moved to one side of the blanket, still enjoying the aftertaste of Ken's cum. Ken held up the cassette, my eyes lowered, remembering Trev's proof of my shame.
Ken said, "Fucking right, Trev, this queer can suck a dick!"
Trev smiled, and laughed, "Told you he was a faggot!"
Ken said, "How many copies of this tape do you have, man?"
Trev answered, "That's the only one dude, but we can dub you a copy."
Both Trev and me watched in disbelief as Ken busted the cassette up. Even as I heard the plastic case of the cassette being destroyed, I could not believe it!
Trev stormed towards Ken, fist in fighting mode, screaming, "You fucking asshole!"
Before Ken could move, I was up! My fist flew into Trev before he knew what was happening! I hit him left and right, in the chest and ab's with every bit of strength I had! In seconds, Trev was on the ground, hurt and winded.
I gave a kick at Trev's side, and felt my adrenaline slow down. As I caught my breath, Ken was beside me, "Way to go, dude!" he offered a high five.
Trev was recovering, or attempting to. He yelled up from the ground, "I'm gonna get you two fags!"
Ken laughed, still confident, "No, buddy, no, but you're gonna get something. Things have just changed around here. No tape, bud, no evidence. Things have changed, now it's me and James. We have a story to tell. How you got drunk, how you got all queer like, and tried to put a move on us. Isn't that right, James?"
"Uh, yeah!" I stammered at this new change, "Yeah, that's right."
Trevor said, "There's no way no one will believe that shit man!"
Ken laughed, "Oh? Yeah? Well, Trev word has it that you can't always perform for the ladies, dude."
Trev's face was crimson, "I was drunk, dude!"
Ken laughed, "And word has it, you get hard in the locker room!"
Trev could not even look at us, but he yelled, "That happens to everyone, man!"
Ken laughed, "No, it don't. And if it did, no dude's gonna admit it. Oh, when me, my brother, my cousin, and James here, tells how you were drunk, how you came on to us, your life's over, man."
Trev said, "So that's how it is, huh? You like my fag's head that much? You wanna throw away a buddy for a fag? Okay, Ken, fucking okay. You keep the little dick sucker. You just do that. In time, everyone will know you two are queer for each other. Do what you gotta do, dude. I'm out of here!"
Trev stormed towards the Explorer. Ken smiled at me and held up the keys. Ken spoke to me, "He ain't going no where. Now, here's the real deal man. I always kind of think, maybe I'm bi. I don't picture myself tied to no one. But, I' m upfront, and I'm fucking honest. If it's a relationship you need, James. It ain't here, I don't see it happening. But, a buddy, yeah, I can do that. So what if you're gay. I got to admit if you are, you're damn good at it."
As I watched Trevor looking for the keys, I sighed, thinking about Ken's words.
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