Best Buddies

Best Buddies: Eight Steamy Tales of Best Buddies Doing What Guys Do Best © 2010 Troy M. Grant

Troy M. Grant is a professional writer and author of over 300 man-to-man erotic tales. His stories have appeared in such magazines

as Torso, Mandate, Playguy, Honcho, Inches, Freshmen, [2], Men, Unzipped, Firsthand, Guys, Manscape, Manshots, Mantalk, Campus Tales, Locker Room Tales, Tearoom Tales, Trade Tales, Cherry Tales, Jock, Stars, Obsessions, and Numbers.

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are eighteen years of age or older.

Stories in this Volume:

A Friend in Need—Clint is hot for his best friend, Toby, but there’s one problem—Toby is straight. When Toby’s girlfriend leaves him high and dry, Clint moves in to take care of hunky friend’s sexual needs. Bend for a Friend—When Zac receives a visit from his high school buddy he never dreams they’ll be getting it on. Zac has always dated girls and hasn’t given man-to-man sex a second thought. When Marshall goes down on him and then rides him hard, Zac learns what

he’s been missing. Bike Trek—College buddies Jordan and Brad go biking in the wilderness, but when the two stop for a rest Brad is more interested in riding Jordan’s cock than getting back on his bike. Buddy Tease—Ever been hot for your best buddy? Sean and Adam compete in every sport imaginable and Adam is obsessed with winning. Sean is desperate to get his hands on Adam’s hot body, but he fears to take the risk. When Adam discovers Sean’s desires he’s willing, but only if Sean agrees to do things his way. On and off the field, Adam is determined to be in control. Closet Heat—Brian and Rob are hot for each other, but neither has the courage to make a move—that is until they’re trapped in a closet

together while Brian’s brother, Darrel, gets it on with one of his buddies just on the other side of the louvered door. The sights and sounds are too much for Brian and Rob and they come out of the closet, in the closet… Dick on the Mississippi—Growing up on the banks of the Mississippi river made Daniel and Justin feel like Tom and Huck, but this Tom wanted nothing more that to get into Huck’s well-filled jeans. Driven nearly to madness by desire, Daniel makes his move for dick on the Mississippi. Hay-ride Hard-on—Sweet-smelling hay and a blanket hides the evidence as two high school football buddies explore each other. The hayride is over, but the young, hung studs have just started to experiment…

The Long, Hard Hike—Nathan has wanted his best buddy, Adam, for years. He tried and failed to seduce him once, but three years later during a camping trip when both are drunk and horny, he decides to try his luck again…

A Friend in Need

Everything about Toby was perfect—his sandy hair, his blue eyes, his muscular bod—everything, except for one tiny detail, Toby was straight. It figured I’d have the hots for a nineteen-year-old stud who’d never be interested in me. I was a good looking twenty year old —nicely built, handsome, but what was that to a straight guy? No matter how hot I was, it wouldn’t make any difference to him. Toby and I were close

friends, and I enjoyed his company, but being near him and his gorgeous body was sometimes more than I could take. Maybe I couldn’t touch, but I could look. I treated Toby like a work of art; so exquisite he had to be constantly admired. Whenever we were together, I tried to get him to go swimming, or participate in some activity that would get him all hot and sweaty so he’d take off his shirt. Toby’s chest was magnificent. He was firm, muscular, and perfectly proportioned. There was no hair on his torso at all, except for a thin trail that started just below his navel and dipped into his shorts. Toby was gorgeous. Seeing him with a bare chest made my dick twitch in my jeans. One evening Toby stopped by unexpectedly. He was supposed to be out with his girl, so I wondered what was up. He was clearly upset about something. It didn’t take long for me to find out what was troubling him. “I thought you were going out with Jill tonight,” I said. “I did.” “Pretty fast date.” “She decided to end it early. I really don’t understand her, Clint. She’s driving me crazy.”

“How?” I asked. I knew he wanted to talk about it. Believe it or not, I sometimes helped him out with girlfriend problems. “She’s such a fucking tease! I mean, she gets me all hot, then…nothing. Tonight, we went for a walk and ended up sitting on a bench over-looking the lake. No one was around at all, so we made out. She was all over me, even had her hand in my pants. She was about to make me cum. I suggested we go to my house and really get into it, but she wouldn’t. I don’t understand it! She acts like she’s ready to do it all, but then she won’t do anything. You should hear the stuff she whispers in my ear. She’s got me so fuckin’ worked up I’m ready to explode. You know that we haven’t had sex in over a month?” “Sounds like some kind of game. I mean, you two have had sex plenty of times, right?” “Yeah. It’s not like she’s never tried it and is nervous or something. We’ve done pretty much everything. Sometimes we get so wild, but now..nothing.” “Maybe she’ll come around.” “It’s been over a month!” “Guess you’ll just have to take care of yourself.” “Clint, I’ve jerked off so many times my hand is raw.

It isn’t the same!” I had to laugh just a little at that. “Sure, you can laugh. I bet you get what you want all the time.” “No. I don’t. You’d be surprised.” We were sitting together on the couch and Toby had a major hard-on tenting his jeans. He kept rubbing himself like he just couldn’t help it. Jill had him all worked up and now there was no way to let off the pressure. Well, there was, but I was sure Toby wouldn’t go for it. As usual around Toby, my nuts were churning and my cock throbbing. His stiff dick and sexual need were drawing me like a moth to the flame. It wasn’t long before I was thinking with my balls instead of my brain. Toby just kept groping himself. I don’t even think he knew he was doing it, but it was driving me crazy. “You know I could help you out with your problem,” I said. I froze. I couldn’t believe the words had left my mouth. I’d been thinking them in my mind, and somehow I said them out loud before I realized it. By the way Toby looked at me, it was clear he knew exactly what I meant. It was also clear that he couldn’t believe I was saying what I was saying. There was no taking it back, so I went on.

“Toby, I need to tell you something…” I spilled my guts. In a rush, I told him all about my intense desire for him. My mind was screaming “NO!”, but my balls maintained control and the words just kept coming out. It felt good to get it off my chest, no matter what might happen after. Toby just sat there looking at me for several moments without saying a word. A look of utter disbelief was on his face. “You’re serious, aren’t you?” It was more a statement than a question, but I nodded my head. Now that I’d told Toby everything, I was deathly afraid of how he’d react. “All this time,” he said “and I never suspected…” He was still groping himself now and then. I knew he was horny as hell. I knew that it was now or never. I reached over and put my hand on his leg. It was a simple movement, but it took supreme effort. I intended to go for what I wanted at last, but I intended to give Toby plenty of time to stop me if he wanted. I slid my hand to his inner thigh and gently rubbed it. I rubbed closer and closer to the mound in his jeans. The mound was growing, getting bigger by the second. I slid my hands over his bulge and groped him. Toby closed his eyes and moaned.

I slid off the couch and kneeled before Toby. I was desperately afraid he’d make me stop. Now was my chance and I wasn’t about to give up on it, not when I was so close. I reached up, unfastened his belt, and popped the button on his jeans. I pulled down the zipper, and then pulled his jeans down over his narrow hips. Toby’s cock was straining against his soft cotton boxers. His dick-head was clearly outlined by the light gray material. I reach down and gave his equipment a good feel. Toby moaned again. I grasped the band of his boxers and pulled them off his firm, young body. His cock slapped against his shirt. Toby watched as I inched toward his cock. I’m sure he was in a state of shock. I wrapped my lips around the head of his throbbing pole and ran my tongue all around it. Toby moaned more, in fact, he never stopped moaning from that moment on. The sounds he made drove me out of my mind with lust. I pulled more of his throbbing cock between my lips. Each inch was pure ecstasy. Toby had a long, thick dick. I was not experienced at sucking cock. I’d done it a grand total of two times previously, but I knew what I was doing. They say everyone has a talent, mine was sucking dick. I worked my way further and further down his shaft until my nose was buried in his pubes. That just about

brought Toby right up off the couch. I held his dick encased in my lips for a moment and reveled in having what I’d always wanted. Part of me couldn’t believe that I really had Toby’s entire cock in my mouth. I slowly worked my way back up his long shaft. It was a dream come true, but suddenly, my dream ended. Toby pushed me away. “I can’t do this, Clint. I’m sorry.” I looked like a child who has just had its favorite toy taken away. “Why not, Toby? What does it hurt?” “I can’t return the favor, Clint. I’m sorry, but I just couldn’t do it. It’s not you, it’s just that—I just can’t.” “You don’t have to return the favor,” I said. “It wouldn’t be right.” “Listen, Toby. I’ve dreamed about doing this. You don’t have to blow me. I never expected you to suck my cock. Sucking you is as good for me as it is for you. I want to do it, Toby. Please!” Toby smiled, “I don’t see how it could be as good for you. But, if you don’t mind that I can’t return the favor…” I didn’t wait for more. I pushed him back, drew his

cock between my lips again, and sucked him right down to the base. Toby moaned. He was so hot he writhed on the couch. I tried to make it last, but Toby was too worked up. He couldn’t hold out. "Unh! Unh! Unh! I’m cumming! I’m….Oh fuck!” Toby’s cock throbbed between my lips and he blew a massive load. Spurt after thick spurt of his hot cum spewed into my mouth. His spunk coated my tongue and jetted down my throat. Toby shot a big fucking load into my mouth. I swallowed it right down, making us one. Spurt after spurt of his tasty cream blew between my lips, more and more until I didn’t think there could be any more. Finally, he shot the last of his load and lay back on the couch panting. “Fuck!” he said. “That was hot! Man, you are good! I wish you told me about this years ago!” Toby had no idea how good it made me feel to hear those words. I sat beside him on the couch and held him close. We talked. I noticed that his cock didn’t go soft. If anything, it was getting harder. While we sat together, I wrapped my hand around his dick and gently stroked him. “Fuck, everything you do feels so good, Clint.”

I smiled. “If you want good, you should try fucking me.” I couldn’t believe how bold I was. I could tell by the expression on Toby’s face that the idea intrigued him. To be honest, when I said it, I didn’t think he’d have the slightest interest, but now… Toby was thrusting into my hand. He sure was hot and horny. He needed some action bad. I took a chance, stood, and stripped off all my clothes. I found a condom, and tossed it to Toby. He tore open the package and unrolled the condom over his long, hard cock. Neither of us said a word. I leaned over the arm of the couch and Toby got behind me. He positioned his dick-head against my hole and pushed. At first, nothing happened, but I concentrated on relaxing and the head slipped in. It hurt, but i t was a good pain. Toby was eager to fuck. He slid his dick up my chute until it was buried to the hilt. I moaned, groaned, and grunted. Mmm! Toby pulled nearly free of my ass, then pushed it in once more. His long, thick dick probed me deeply. Toby was hung, but inside me, he felt even bigger. It was the best fuck I’d ever had and it was just beginning.

Toby picked up his pace and was soon pounding his dick into my ass. He hadn’t fucked in a month and he was releasing all his stored up need. Toby rammed me hard. I loved it. I’d learned fast how to take a good fucking and now it was paying off. It was pure pleasure for us both. In and out, in and out, Toby fucked my eager ass. He pushed buttons I didn’t even know I had. My hard cock was trapped between my firm abs and the arm of the couch. Toby’s fucking motion was rubbing me back and forth. All that had happened was too much for me. I was so worked up my cock had a hairtrigger. Toby had barely got started fucking my ass when I blew. A loud moan escaped my lips as I shot my load into the arm of the couch. Jet after jet of my spunk poured forth at the speed of light. My eyes rolled back into my head as I blew my load. My cock throbbed like never before and thick spurts of my cream spewed everywhere. Toby’s cock probed me deeply, increasing the power of my ejaculation beyond belief. I’d never had an orgasm like that before! I kept cumming and cumming. I felt like I was shooting buckets of jizz. It was oh so good! Toby fucked my ass harder than ever. He was wild! I

thought that Jill must be pretty stupid if she was passing up on this. Part of me was thankful she had, however. If Toby had been getting what he needed from her, none of this would have ever happened. Toby was such a stud! Toby moaned and groaned as he rammed his dick up my ass. I could feel his nuts slapping against my buttcheeks. He leaned over me, pressing the firm muscles of his chest into my back. He fucked me with hard, short thrusts that drove me out of my mind. Toby went wild and fucked me harder than ever before. He rammed me so hard the couch was moving! He just slammed his dick into my ass, over and over and over. Suddenly, he threw his head back and moaned like a wild thing. He howled in ecstasy as he blew his load up my ass. Spurt after spurt of his hot spunk spewed deep, deep in my ass. I could feel its heat even through the condom. His cock throbbed like crazy as he shot his load. He fucked me good and hard as he shot his spunk deep into my ass. He used me to fulfill his sexual needs and I loved every second of it. Toby kept cumming, more and more. Fuck yeah! At last, he was done. He pulled his cock from my ass and we collapsed in a heap on the floor, all sweaty and

hot. Both of us were gasping for breath. “Clint, I don’t know what to say. I needed that so bad.” “Hey,” I said, almost laughing “no problem, any time.” “I mean it, Clint. I was going crazy and this was just what I needed.” “I meant it too, Toby, any time. And you’re the one who’s doing me a favor.” “Hmm,” said Toby, “maybe we’ll have to help each other out more often. I need sucked and you need to suck, I need to fuck and you need fucked—sounds like a good situation to me.” “And Jill?” “Maybe next time she wants to tease me, I’ll get her worked up and then walk away. She can just go fuck herself.” I smiled. I was more than happy to help out a friend in need.

Bend for a Friend

My first sexual encounter with another guy was in my freshman year in college. I hadn’t really thought about guys all that much. I’m not denying anything. There were a lot of guys I thought were cute, and some I thought were downright hot. It’s just that I hadn’t thought of them sexually. I’d had several girlfriends by then and they served my sexual needs. I was a good looking young man with silky brown hair the exactly same shade as my eyes. I had a great build from years of playing soccer and working out. I had no trouble getting girls. I guess that’s why I’d never thought much about guys. I just noticed how hot they were and went on. Had I realized what I’d been missing, I’d have thought about them a lot more! The first time I ever did anything with a guy was totally unplanned. It had to be. Like I said. I just didn’t think of guys that way. One of my friends from high school, Marshall, was visiting me. He was in his freshman year too, but at another college. I had a little apartment all to myself off campus and he was spending the weekend. Marshall was one of the guys

that I’d noticed in the past. He was definitely hot. He had short, jet black hair, beautiful gray eyes, and a hauntingly handsome face. He was built too. He’d been a football player in high school. He didn’t have one of those bulky builds that most football players had, his was more graceful and lithe. His torso was a work of art. The same could be said for his tight little butt. I’d seen it plenty of times in the showers at school. I was between girlfriends and hadn’t had any tail in over two weeks. Needless to say I was horny as hell. I’m not making up excuses for what happened, or trying to deny anything. I’ll tell you right now I’m bisexual and I prefer males. I didn’t know it then, however. “How’s Amy?” asked Marshall. “Gone,” I said. “We broke up.” “Sorry,” said Marshall, “but I’m sure you’ll find another one. You always do.” “True.” I said smiling. “But I could use one right now!” I laughed. “Ah, poor Zac, not getting any huh? I feel soooo sorry for you.” “Shut up!” I said laughing. “It’s not that funny, I need

some tail bad.” Marshall had a funny look in his eyes. I was too naïve to know what it was all about. He also seemed really nervous and a little afraid. That was odd, we’d always been good friends. He was quiet for a long time, which was unusual for Marshall. I could tell something was on his mind. “You know, I could help you with that,” he said quietly. “Huh?” I said. I was too dense to understand. It put Marshall in a real spot. I know he was all nervous and I was just making it worse. He was silent for a few moments before he spoke again. “You said you needed it bad, I could help you with that.” “You have a girl in your pocket?” “No.” It was only then that I answered the clue phone. It had been ringing like crazy, but I was too stupid to hear. I was shocked. As well as I knew Marshall, I’d never suspected he was into guys. He never had a girlfriend that I knew about. I thought that was a bit odd, but that was just Marshall. I just assumed he didn’t like to talk about his girls. I never suspected he

didn’t have any. I was silent. I just didn’t know what to say. The only thing I could think to do was smile at Marshall and let him know that I wasn’t angry or upset or anything like that. We were sitting pretty close together on the couch. Marshall reached over and put his hand on my leg. He moved in slow motion, like he was giving me plenty of time to stop him if I wanted. He started rubbing my leg and worked his way to my inner thigh. I started getting excited. It was the very first stirrings of my desire for males. My cock began to expand in my jeans. Marshall rubbed his hand over my bulge. I closed my eyes and lightly moaned. His hand felt so good on my cock. I spread my legs a little and Marshall slipped to the floor. I watched as he unfastened my belt and buttoned my jeans. Soon they were around my ankles. My cock was hard and wormed its way out of the slit in my boxers. Marshall leaned over and pulled my dick-head between his lips. I moaned, loudly this time. Marshall pulled more and more of my cock into his mouth. His tongue was busy exploring my throbbing shaft. He really knew what he was doing. I didn’t

know if it was because he was a guy, or if he was just an expert, but his lips on my dick felt ten times better than any girls. Compared to Marshall, the girls that had sucked my cock were lousy. Marshall sucked me right down to the base. Not one of the girls I’d dated could do that. It wasn’t that I was huge or anything either. My cock was about seven and a half inches long. It was kind of thick, but nothing unusual. Marshall held my entire dick in his mouth and buried his nose in my pubes. It was so fucking hot! When he made his way back up my dick, it was every bit as incredible as the trip down. I was squirming on the couch. It felt that fucking good. I just couldn’t hold still. Marshall sucked me fast and hard, then slow and easy. He kept varying his pace. I never knew what he was going to do next. I was blown away by what he was doing. Marshall pulled off my dick and started licking my nuts. It drove me wild. I’d never had my nuts licked before. It felt even better than getting my cock sucked. Marshall even pulled my nuts into his mouth and rolled them around on his tongue. I was so aroused, I was oozing buckets of pre-cum. Marshall licked my sweet nectar off my cock, then sucked it down once more. It was too much. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I blew.

"Unh! Unh! Unh!" I moaned and shot my load. I fired spurt after spurt of my jock-jizz down Marshall’s throat. He kept sucking me, kept tonguing the head of my dick. That made me shoot harder than I ever had before. I swear, I could feel my orgasm throughout my entire body. I felt like one huge ejaculating cock! I kept cumming and cumming and Marshall lapped it up. I felt like I spewed a gallon of spunk between his lips, but he took it all. I felt like I came forever. It was fucking awesome! When I spewed my last, Marshall stood on his knees in front of me. “That was so fucking hot!” I said. He smiled. Marshall fondled my nuts and my cock started getting hard again. My nuts felt like they were carrying a heavy load, even though I’d just gotten my rocks off big time. My cock stood like a tower of man-meat. “Still need some tail?” asked Marshall. I sat and watched as he stood up and stripped before me. He was one gorgeous sight, all firm muscle and smooth skin. When he was completely naked, he pulled me to my feet and undressed me. I ran my hands over his tight little ass. Everything about Marshall was so firm.

Marshall pushed me back down on the couch and then straddled my lap. He slowly lowered himself while guiding my rock-hard cock to his hungry hole. I could feel the head of my cock against his hole. He was so tight! Marshall pressed firmly and suddenly my dick slipped in. Marshall tensed and groaned, the lowered himself further. I couldn’t help myself and thrust up into him. In moments he was sitting on my lap, impaled by my cock. I experienced pure pleasure for the first time in my young life. I couldn’t believe how nice and tight he was. His ass seemed to grip onto my cock, massaging it into a pole of pleasure. No girl I’d ever fucked was this hot. I knew then that I preferred guys. I didn’t care if I ever had another girl again, as long as I could have this. I pushed my cock up into Marshall’s ass, seeking to get as deeply into him as possible. He pressed down against me. He wanted fucked as much as I wanted to fuck him. He leaned up until my cock wasn’t nearly free of his hole, then lowered himself again, going a little faster this time. Each second was a moment of pure pleasure. He was so fucking tight! I got lost in the fuck. My eyes glazed over and something primitive took over me. I wasn’t thinking. I was acting with instinct. Marshall rode my cock harder and harder, moaning and groaning. I met his tight ass

with thrusts of my own. Marshall’s cock drooled precum and he rode me harder and harder. I hadn’t fucked in days and days, and I’d never fucked a guy. I was making up for lost time now, however. Marshall was so nice and tight. Fucking him was so sweet. My muscles tensed and flexed as I fucked him. I wasn’t just fucking him with my dick, I used my entire body. I drove my cock up his ass using every muscle I had, even as he rammed himself down upon me. I almost felt like I was raping him, but he was on top! I also knew Marshall loved getting fucked every bit as much as I loved fucking him. I grabbed Marshall’s hips and fucked him like a wild man. I was totally out of control. I was sweating like crazy and moaning and groaning like an animal. I was an animal. All I cared about was the fuck. I slammed my cock deep, deep into Marshall’s ass, almost throwing him off my lap. I threw my head back and howled. I spewed my hot, sticky load right up his ass. Spurt after thick spurt of my jock juice jetted from my cock deep into Marshall. Each jet of jizz was pure ecstasy. I’d never had an ejaculation like that before! Marshall went over the edge. His cock went off like a shotgun and he spewed thick, creamy cum all over my

chest and abs. His pumped his juice as over me as I filled his ass with my spunk. We both kept cumming and cumming and cumming. I thought we’d never stop. My cock throbbed and jerked with each spurt. My nuts cried out in joyous release. It was the most fantastic sex I’d ever had in my life! When we each shot our last, Marshall sat on my cock, keeping it inside him. We were both totally spent. We were all sweaty and gasping for breath. It had never been like this with a girl. Sex with another male was so forceful, so intense. Sex with a girl paled in comparison. I found myself wishing I’d experienced this long ago. When we recovered, Marshall pulled off my dick, and we dressed. Unfortunately, Marshall had to head back to his own school. I was sorry to see him go, for more reasons than one. “I guess you’ll be heading out to find another girl,” he said. “No, I think I’ve found something better than a girl. When can you come back?” “Next weekend,” Marshall smiled. I pulled him to me and kissed him right on the lips. “I can’t wait,” I said. I’d never said anything more true. Marshall wasn’t even out the door and I was

itching to do it all again. I was so glad he’d been willing to bend for a friend.

Bike Trek

I rode my new ice-blue mountain bike down a steep incline and then on along the forest trail. My thick quads and bulging calves flexed with the effort. I thought about all the rides I had taken on my old bike, and all the new adventures I would experience on my new one. I loved everything about mountain biking, but sometimes my passion for riding led me on to even greater adventures. My cock grew a little harder and my nuts began to ache with thoughts of my last biking adventure. Man, that was hot… One of my buddies at college discovered I was a mountain biker and asked if we could go riding sometime. I had no idea that Brad shared my passion

for bikes, or for hot young men, but I was soon to discover his interest in both. I had noticed Brad in my freshman lit classes. He was cute, but then a lot of the guys were. He had medium length dark hair, brown eyes, and a nice build. He wasn’t a hunk or anything, but he looked sinewy and smooth. Of course I couldn’t be sure as I never saw him undressed. I did notice his long, muscular legs. They should have tipped my off that he was into biking or some such sport. We went out that very weekend and had an incredible ride. We went over terrain that even serious bikers might fear. We went up inclines so steep our bikes nearly tipped back on us. We plunged down gullies and weaved through rocks and trees. I pulled a quad muscle on one of my more daring escapades and that put me out of it for a bit. It wasn’t really all that bad, but it hurt like hell and would be sore beyond belief when I got up the next morning. I didn’t think anything about it when Brad offered to rub it for me. His expert hands immediately lessened the pain. I took in our surroundings as he massaged my aching leg. We were on a grassy knoll in the middle of nowhere. The day was hot and I slipped off my shirt. Brad pulled off his as well. It was the first chance I had to see his naked torso. He had a little more muscle than I had imagined, but he was still

sinewy and smooth. Brad had a beautiful v-taper and an almost impossibly narrow waist. He was gorgeous and I found myself thinking of more than just our bike ride. Brad sure looked hot kneeling there in his black biking shorts, spandex does a lot for some guys. Brad’s thoughts were further up the sexual path than my own. I noticed he had quite a bulge in his shorts, a lot bigger than normal. Just then he ventured beyond my damaged quad and massaged my inner thigh. He was bare inches from the growing mound in my shorts. It didn’t take him long to graze my equipment. When I didn’t object he boldly felt me up. I moaned. Brad fondled me through my sleek shorts. I reached over and grasped his own equipment. Brad smiled at me. My quad still hurt, but I didn’t give it much thought. My nads were doing the thinking now and they didn’t give a shit about my legs. I rose to my feet and closed in on Brad. I ran my hands over his smooth, hairless chest. I loved the feel of his hard, sinewy torso. His pecs were nicely muscled and topped off with small, hard nipples. I caressed them and they grew harder still. I gazed into Brad’s dreamy eyes and felt myself drifting toward him. He had me in a sensual, sexual spell. I pressed my lips against his and kissed him deeply. His tongue wrestled with my own as our hands wandered

everywhere. Thoughts of long, slow, passionate love-making filled my mind. Hours of unhurried erotic touching and feeling, leading up to hot male-to-male sex. Brad had other plans. He pulled his lips from mine and dove straight for my cock. He had my shorts ripped away in a flash. I stood and leaned back against a tree while he devoured the head of my dick. In seconds, he had swallowed me whole. I don’t have one of those nine inch dicks you read about, but I had nothing to be ashamed of. A couple of guys had deep-throated me, but it took them some time and effort to be able to manage it. Brad just swallowed me hole on the spot. I moaned and groaned with ecstasy. His lips and tongue on my cock felt so fucking good! Brad gave me an expert blow-job. It was clear that he had done this before, probably a lot of times. He knew just how to vary the pace, now fast, now slow. He knew just how to use his tongue and, most importantly, how to take me right to the edge, without letting me go over. Within ten minutes he had taken me to the edge of blowing my load three times. He was that fucking good. I wanted to pull my dick from his lips so I could go after his sexy body, but it felt too good to make him stop. I wanted to make this last, but I needed to get my rocks off bad. Brad sucked me

harder and faster. He whipped his tongue around my sensitive head and drove me crazy. He was trying to make me cum and I knew he would succeed. “Unh! I’m gonna cum Brad! I’m gonna cum! Unh! Unh! Unh!” I gave him a warning in case he wanted to pull off, but Brad sucked me harder still. I cut loose with a massive ejaculation. Hot jizz surged from my nuts, up my shaft, and spewed out the head of my dick with unbelievable force. Brad’s drank down my cream and sucked me for more. More is just what he got. The second round followed, fast and furious. Hot, white cum jetted from my tool to fill Brad’s mouth to overflowing. Spurt after spurt of scalding jizz followed. More and more until I felt like I was cumming gallons. I felt my orgasm throughout my entire body. I had to lean against the tree to keep my balance. Brad sucked me hard, drawing forth all that I had to offer. That boy sure knew how to suck cock! When I spewed the last of my load I fell to my knees. I was gasping for breath like I had just ridden to the top of Everest. Brad flashed me a killer smile. He looked so hot sitting there in his biking shorts. I leaned over and felt the mound in his shorts. I could feel the long shaft of his cock and his sizable ball

sac underneath. I grasped the band of his shorts and pulled them down. Brad’s pole was long and perfectly straight. It wasn’t much thicker than the tubes on a bike frame, but it was beautiful. I took it in my hand and stoked it. I leaned over to take it in my mouth, but Brad stopped me. “Not yet. I want you to fuck me.” Brad walked to his bike and pulled a condom and some lube from a small pouch. He sure as hell came prepared. I stood and he sucked on my dick some more. Brad’s expert lips brought me to a full erection in seconds. I had just blown a massive load a few minutes before, but I felt like I hadn’t cum in days. I was always like that. I could cum again and again. It didn’t seem to matter how many times I got my rocks off, I was always up for more. Brad pulled his lips off my dick and rolled the rubber over it. He lubed up my dick real good and then his ass. It was the first good look I had at his rear. It was fantastic; two firm golden globes of muscular flesh, just begging to be fucked. Brad placed his hands on a tree and leaned against it, like he was spreading to be frisked. Man, he was beautiful. I couldn’t resist kneeling down and licking his gorgeous butt-cheeks for a few moments. Such beauty cried out to be admired.

I rose to my feet and neared Brad. I rubbed my dick along his crack, before spreading his cheeks. I found his opening and pressed in. There was a little resistance, but not much. Brad had been fucked before, several times by my guess. He showed no signs of pain at all. I was all ready to take it easy and work my cock in a little at a time. Such caution was un-necessary and I plunged my dick up his ass in one strong, swift movement. As soon as I bottomed out Brad pressed himself against me. My pubes were crushed between my pelvis and his hot ass. Brad was warm, wet, and inviting. His ass wasn’t tight, but oh did it feel good. Brad stoked my cock with his ass muscles. I have no idea how he did it, but it felt like I was getting jacked off. It felt so good with my dick buried up his ass that I considered just holding it there forever, but Brad was impatient. “Fuck my ass good and hard! Give me everything you’ve got, Jordan!” So much for taking anything slow with Brad. If he wanted it quick and hard, that’s the way he’d get it. I pulled my pole nearly free of his ass and plunged in back into his depths. Brad moaned with pleasure. The very second my pubes hit his ass I pulled nearly free and rammed my dick in again. Every time I shoved my cock up his ass, I did it harder than the last time, at

least I tried. I was fucking Brad so hard I don’t think it would be possible to screw him any harder. I felt like I was raping him, but he liked it and moaned for more. I concentrated on fucking Brad faster. My cock was flying in and out of his ass so fast it was all a blur. I fucked him like a jack-rabbit. I pistoned my pole in and out of his ass like we were a well oiled machine. Brad wasn’t a complacent fuck. He rammed himself back into me with as much force as he could muster. Each time I slammed into his ass, he shoved back into me, seeking maximum penetration. I couldn’t remember when I had such a good fuck. There was no way I could remember. I had never experienced anything like this before. Sweat was pouring off us both. I could feel it dripping off my hair and running down my chest and back. My heart was pounding in my chest and I had trouble catching my breath. I felt like an Olympic athlete pushing myself to my very limits. Usually I’m good for an incredibly long fuck, but this was just too hot and heavy to last. Besides, who could keep up the pace? I felt my nuts churning and the cum surging up my shaft. There is nothing I could have done to stop it if I wanted to, and I sure as hell didn’t want to. Jizz exploded from my dick. I screamed in passion. It felt so fucking good I almost lost

consciousness, but I wasn’t about to miss out on this. Spurt after spurt of hot jizz fired from my dick to fill the rubber. I wondered how it could contain it all. Brad moaned along with me as I savagely fucked his ass. I was out of control. My dick was gushing cum like a fire hose on the loose. I couldn’t remember having cum that much before. Brad’s ass milked the cream from my pole. Finally, the last of my load gushed from my dick and I pulled my pole from Brad’s ass. The rubber was filled with my cream. I couldn’t believe how much was there. I lay on the grass to catch my breath and Brad lay beside me. In just a few minutes we actually fell asleep. I awoke not long after, my body fully recovered. Brad was asleep beside me on the grass. He was laying on his back and his dick was poking straight up into the air. Sunlight glinted off the pre-cum on the head. I had waited long enough. I tackled Brad’s cock. I pulled the oozing head into my mouth and worked my way down the long shaft. Brad’s dick was a delight for my lips and tongue. I sucked more and more of his long pole down my throat and still Brad slept. I wrapped my tongue around the shaft and massaged it. I took in all Brad had to offer. He wasn’t very thick, but he was long. I loved sucking his cock.

I worked on his dick for quite some time, then turned my attention to his nuts. As soon as I began licking them Brad awoke. “Oh, yeah!” was all he said. He moaned as I explored his scrotum. I licked the delicate skin that encased his nads. I sucked one nut into my mouth and then the other. I probed them with my tongue and massaged them with my lips. Brad didn’t stop moaning for a single moment. I sucked his cock some more and took him to the very edge. Just when he was ready to blow his load I stopped. Now it was my turn to set the pace. I lay on top of him and pressed my lips to his. We kissed passionately for several minutes. When I was ready I nibbled on his ears and chewed on his neck. He begged me to suck him, but I made him wait. I kissed my way down to his chest and licked and sucked his incredible pecs. His nipples were hard in seconds and he moaned ever more. I licked my way down to Brad’s tight abs, tracing each row of abdominal muscle with my tongue. I wrapped my arms around his slim waist and explored every inch of Brad above his throbbing, oozing tool. Brad was still begging me to suck his rod. I inched closer to it and took it in my mouth. Brad shoved his dick down my throat. He was so worked up he

couldn’t help himself. I didn’t care, I was excited by his aggressive love-making. I sucked on his cock so hard and fast that soon I regained control. Brad just leaned back and let me go at it. He couldn’t resist thrusting his hips now and then, but that only added to my cocksucking. I whipped my lips up and down Brad’s shaft. I wrapped my tongue around his dick and worked him into a writhing mass of lust and passion. I showed Brad that I had a few tricks of my own. From the first time I sucked a cock, I was a natural, and I had only increased my expertise since then. Brad was on the receiving end of a great blow. “Fuck man, you really know how to suck dick!” he panted. “Oh fuck yeah!” I feverishly sucked his cock. His encouragement and all that moaning was driving me crazy. I was in a cock-sucking frenzy. I went wild on his dick. I was as aggressive as Brad now. Something about him drove me to new heights of passion. I just couldn’t get enough of his dick! Everything has its price. The cost of sucking Brad’s dick with abandon was that he couldn’t maintain control. With a loud yell he pumped the first round of hot teen-aged jizz into my mouth. The next spurt immediately followed, filling my mouth with more of Brad’s seed. Brad’s dick was a geyser of hot cream. He

spewed forth more and more by the second. I drank it down as fast as I could and sucked him for more. Each spurt seemed better than the last. Brad kept cumming and cumming like he’d never stop. His spunk shot into every recess of my mouth and down my throat. Brad fired off a couple more shots and then his cock calmed down. I reluctantly let his dick slip from my lips. “That was fucking incredible man!” he announced. I kneeled over Brad, my cock a throbbing tower of meat. I was so worked up I was oozing pre-cum by the bucket. I wildly stroked myself while Brad watched. In seconds I was spewing my load. I jizzed all over Brad’s beautiful body. It was so hot cumming on his sinewy chest and hard abs. I even creamed on his cock and balls. When I shot the last of my load I fell on him. It was getting dark and we had to leave. I hated to go, but I knew we would be getting it on a lot in the future. We were too fucking hot together not to have sex as often as we could. Yeah, I have some awesome biking memories. Me and Brad sucking and fucking in the woods is just one of them. My thoughts turned from the past and I wondered what adventures today might hold. Up

ahead I sighted a hot blond standing over his bike to the side of the trail. He was cute as hell and had muscles galore. He was a real pretty-boy. It looked like my next adventure was about to begin.

Buddy Tease

Adam and I had been friends for years. We did everything together; soccer, biking, swimming, wrestling—if it was a sport we played it. We were close, almost like brothers. Our only disagreements arose out of Adam’s obsession with winning. I could win or lose and still have fun, but he could really lose it whenever he was not the victor. Adam wasn’t happy unless he was the one in control of the situation. Soon after we both turned eighteen I took a new interest in Adam. He was rapidly developing into a hot young man. His shoulders grew broader, his chest thickened, and his upper arms stretched the sleeves of

his shirt. The mound in his shorts had grown considerably as well. Adam’s handsome features and feathery light-brown hair only added to the effect. Adam was a wet-dream come true, my wet dream. I was going through the same adolescent changes. I wasn’t the pretty-boy hunk that Adam was, but I wasn’t hard on the eyes either. I’d already noticed a few guys checking me out with admiring glances. I stole secretive glances of Adam’s hot bod when I thought he wasn’t looking. I all but memorized his bulging biceps, rippling shoulders, and tight little ass. I was the most drawn to his muscular chest and the big bulge in his jeans. I can’t begin to count the number of times I got my rocks off, fantasizing about getting it on with Adam. As careful as I was, Adam couldn’t help but catch on to what was happening. It didn’t take him long to learn I was hot for his bod. I had always dreamed that in that moment of discovery he would grab me and rip off my clothes. Like most dreams, this one didn’t come true. Instead Adam set out to drive me insane with lust. He starting wearing his hottest clothes: tight jeans worn thin in all the right places; tee-shirts with holes revealing tantalizing glimpses of his tanned, toned torso; sleek black shorts that accentuated his bulge; muscle shirts; and even his soccer uniform that

he knew drove me crazy for his bod. Not once did he outright mention my lust for his form, but he took full advantage of it. He stretched, revealing his firm abs. He picked up things off the floor, always with his hot little ass pointed right at me. He pulled off his shirt and rubbed his hands down his torso. He even groped himself, smiling at me, knowing he was driving me crazy. He was such a fucking tease! Adam’s actions could represent a willingness on his part, or more likely his obsessive need for control. If Adam had wanted to make it with me, he’d have no problem with going for it. He was the bold type and wouldn’t hesitate to shove his hands down my pants and grab my dick. The fact that he didn’t do anything of the kind set off warning bells in my head. For weeks Adam tormented me with his hot, young body. I knew I couldn’t go on like this, something had to give. I had to at least try. Adam and I were alone in the house. He was leaning up against the dresser in my bedroom, scratching his balls in his most seductive manner. My nuts were aching and I had a major boner. I just couldn’t take it anymore. I had to have him. I’d do anything it took. I walked over, pulled him to me, and pressed my lips

to his. To my surprise he didn’t push me away, but instead kissed me passionately. Our tongues entwined, our hard bodies pressed together, and our crotches met and rubbed against each other. It was the beginning of something incredible! Or at least so I thought. “I wondered when you’d have the balls to try something,” said Adam in a condescending tone. He could talk down to me all he wanted, if I could get my hands on his dick. I pulled him to me again, but he struggled against me and pushed me away. “We either do this my way, or not at all,” he flatly announced. Mr. Control was back, if he had ever gone at all. Adam was obsessed with winning, with being in control. He saw my desire for his bod as just another way to be on top. “You want it as bad as I do,” I said. “Why do you have to turn everything into a contest? Let’s just do it.” “Maybe I do want it as bad as you, but I can do without it. We do this my way, or not at all.” The little fucker had me by the nads and he knew it. Adam could and would just walk away. No matter how bad he wanted to get it on with me, he’d still walk

away if he couldn’t be in control. I knew I should just tell him to fuck off, but the hormones rampaging through my young body just wouldn’t let me. I was desperate for his dick, desperate enough to pay any price he asked. I knew it, and he knew it. “What’s your way?” I asked, beaten. Adam smiled in triumph. He pulled my shirt over my head and tied my hands behind my back with it. He roughly pulled me to him, wrapped his strong arms around me, and raped my mouth with his tongue. I had a raging hard-on in seconds. While Adam’s tongue probed ever further into my mouth, his hands were all over my young body. He rubbed my chest, fondled my nipples, ran his hands over my taut abs, and felt up my tight ass. He grabbed my equipment and gently squeezed. My breath came in gasps. I thought I was going to cream my jeans. Adam pulled his lips from mine and roughly shoved me back onto the bed. He rubbed the throbbing mound in my jeans, causing me to moan. He pulled off my shoes and socks. He unfastened my belt without hurry, and popped my button. He grasped the zipper and pulled it down with agonizing slowness. My brief encased cock pressed through the opening, eager to gain freedom. Adam pulled my jeans away. I lay there nearly naked on the bed, hands tied behind my back, massive boner tenting

my briefs. I was more turned on than I ever had been before. Adam knelt down with his mouth poised bare inches above my dick. I couldn’t wait for him to take it in his mouth. He inched closer and rubbed his lips along my cloth encased shaft. I squirmed. Adam pulled his lips away and wickedly smiled at me. The fucking little tease was getting me all worked up, but he wasn’t about to suck my dick, at least not yet. Adam was still fully dressed. He took off his shoes and socks while I watched him. Somehow even that seemed erotically charged. He stripped his shirt off. My eyes were glued to his muscular pecs. He rubbed his chest seductively and then slipped out of his jeans. Adam was wearing a pair of gray boxer-briefs with a button fly. He looked so fucking hot standing there in just his boxer-briefs. The tantalizing mound up front made me yearn for his hot, hard cock. Adam crawled onto the bed and held his crotch mere inches from my face. I strained to reach his well-filled pouch, but he kept it just out of reach. He held my head still and pressed his cloth encased equipment against my lips. I could feel his hard cock and softer nuts through the material. I opened my mouth, but he

pulled my prize away. He was fucking driving me insane! I had to have him! I would have jumped up and attacked him if it hadn’t been for my bonds and the fact that Adam would end things right then and there. Adam was hot to trot, his cock was tenting his shorts, but I knew he was such a control freak that he’d just leave if I didn’t let him run the show. Adam knelt in front of me and pulled my face to his chest. As soon as my lips made contact with his torso I extended my tongue and began licking and kissing him all over. Adam pressed my face hard against his chest as I tongued his nipples. They grew instantly hard as I sucked them. Adam moaned with pleasure. After a couple of minutes he pulled away and pressed me onto my back once more. He straddled my face and brought his crotch ever so close. I tried to reach him, but he restrained me. Adam stood and slowly pulled away his boxer-briefs. His long, thick tool sprang to freedom and smacked against his navel. He held his rock-hard man-meat in his hand. “You want this, don’t you?” “Oh yes! I want it bad!” “How bad do you want it?” “I want it bad. I’ll do anything.”

Adam straddled my face once more, still keeping the object of my desires just out of reach. He rubbed it on my cheeks and slapped me with his hard, hot cock, but he wouldn’t let me touch it with my lips no matter how hard I tried. “Beg me for it!” he demanded. “Oh, fuck! Please, Adam! Let me suck it! I want your cock so fucking bad! Please! Please let me be your cocksucker!” Adam was satisfied and lowered his dick just enough for me to reach the sensitive head. I wrapped my lips around it and pulled it in. I explored it with my tongue as I massaged it with my lips. I had never tasted anything so satisfying in all my young life. Adam moaned with sexual pleasure and dominance. Little by little, he fed me his cock. I pulled more and more of it in, swallowing the long shaft, pulling it deeper inside. In just a couple of minutes, I had swallowed everything Adam had to offer. He moaned loudly as his pubes crushed against my nostrils. I pulled off until just the head was within my mouth. I massaged it with my lips for a few moments before swallowing his dick whole once again. I deep throated him slowly, bringing moans, groans, and whimpers to Adam’s lips.

I sucked him faster and harder. Adam thrust his hips. He was fucking my face as much as I was sucking his dick. I loved it. I loved being used by Adam to fulfill his sexual needs. I was going wild on his dick. I just couldn’t get enough. I had wanted it for so long. Adam had tortured me with my desires for what seemed like months. Now that I had his throbbing, oozing tool between my lips I’d never let go. I sucked his dick like a wild man. No one had ever had such a blow-job before. Adam grunted and groaned louder than ever. He shoved hid cock in and out of my mouth without mercy. His nuts slapped against my chin. "Unh! Unh! Unh! I’m gonna cum!” he shouted. With that, the first jet of his hot, adolescent jizz shot forth from his cock to coat my tongue and gush down my throat. The next shot followed in a flash and I had to swallow quickly to avoid being drowned in Adam’s sticky-juice. I sucked him hard and fast as spurt after spurt of delicious teen-aged cream erupted from his dick. Adam moaned like a wild man as he filled me to overflowing with his seed. His cock escaped from my mouth for a moment and plastered my face and chest with thick, white cum. Adam kept jizzing more and more. I drank it all

down and sucked him for all he had. Even when he had shot the last of his immense load, I kept sucking on his cock. He had to pull it forcibly from my lips. We were both panting and sweating hard. It was fucking incredible! I was squirming on the bed. My nuts were aching and my dick was throbbing like crazy. There was a large, wet, sticky spot near the head of my cock where the pre-cum was soaking through my briefs. I’m sure Adam wanted to keep torturing me, not letting me cum, but even he had to realize that soon I’d be shooting my load, whether he touched my dick or not. Adam sank down and pulled my briefs from my body. My cock jerked free and stood at full attention. Adam leaned down and pulled my pole between his lips. He wasted not a second, but went right to work sucking my cock. I was so hot to cum that his lips hadn’t traveled up and down my pole half a dozen times before I shot my load. “Here it comes! Unh! Unh! Unh!" I screamed as my teen-aged jizz erupted from my cock like lava from a volcano. My cum didn’t just spurt from my pole, it exploded. So much pressure had built up in my nuts that my jizz gushed forth, filling Adam’s sucking mouth to

overflowing. My boy-cream was running down his chin, he just couldn’t drink it down fast enough. More and more adolescent jizz erupted from my cock. I don’t think I’d ever come that much before. Of course I’d never been sexually tormented like this before either. The release was fucking incredible. My orgasm was so intense I was sure I was going to pass out. I could feel it surging throughout my hot, young body. I felt like my entire body was one big, throbbing, ejaculating dick. Fuck yeah! At last I pumped out the remainder of my load. Adam pulled his lips from my dick and kissed me on the lips. I could taste my jizz on his tongue, sweet nectar from my own nuts. Adam’s cock was as stiff as a poker. I could feel it jabbing into my nuts as we necked. He flipped me over on my stomach and rubbed his oozing pecker along my ass crack. He positioned the head against my hole. “I don’t know about this, Adam. I’ve never done this before.” “Shut up! You’re going to get fucked and you’re going to like it! That’s all there is to it!” With that he shoved his big dick right up my ass. I was so tight it didn’t go far. I yelped from the pain.

Adam didn’t pay any attention. He just forced more of his long, thick dick up my ass. I grunted and groaned. It hurt like hell. Adam kept shoving his tool deep into my interior. I started to loosen up a bit and the pain subsided. I was beginning to enjoy the sensation of his cock sliding up my ass. He wasn’t nearly all the way in yet and I wondered just how much I could take. It probably didn’t matter. Adam was determined to shove his pole all the way up my ass whether I could take it or not. He jammed another inch in and I groaned. Having his tool stuffed up my ass was a whole new feeling. Pretty soon he had given me all he had to give. His pubes were crushed against my ass. I shoved back against him to get the maximum penetration. I wanted more and I knew just how to get it. “Is that all you’ve got?” I taunted. “I thought your cock was bigger than that!” My appeal to Adam’s competitive side had the desired effect. He pulled his cock nearly free of my ass and then shoved it back in again with all the force he could muster. “Take that, fucker!” he yelled. It hurt and I wondered if I hadn’t gotten more than I bargained for. I grunted and held on for the ride. As

soon as Adam bottomed out, he withdrew his cock, and slammed into me again. Now he was really fucking my sweet, young ass. I was getting fucked and I liked it. “Harder Adam! Give me all you’ve got!” Adam went nuts fucking me. He rammed me so hard the bed was bouncing. “Take it, bitch! Take my fucking cock, bitch!” Adam grunted and groaned. I knew he was close. Hell, so was I. My dick was rubbing against the sheets beneath me every time Adam plowed into my ass. I felt like I was getting a blow or a hand job. My dick was oozing pre-cum. Adam slammed into me harder than ever. "Unh! Unh! Unh!" That was all the warning I had before Adam filled my ass with his cum. I could feel his cock throbbing. I could feel each hot spurt as it impacted deep within me. Adam released wave after wave of his spunk deep within my ass. He just kept fucking and pumping, jet after jet of hot, boy-jizz firing up my ass. With one last hard fuck he pulled his cock free. I rolled over, my pole sticking straight in the air.

Adam was laying on his back gasping for breath. He was covered with sweat. I kneeled over him and he grabbed my cock and stroked it. His hand sliding up and down my dick felt so good! It wasn’t long before I felt the cum surging in my nuts and up my shaft. "Unh! Unh! Unh!" My load burst forth, showering Adam with my cream. My hot, teen-aged spunk plastered Adam in the face and coated his heaving pecs. I kept cumming and cumming all over his magnificent body. Jet after jet of my pure white cream gushed from my dick to cover Adam’s torso. Some landed on his face and he licked himself clean. When I had fired my last round he was covered with my jizz. I fell upon him and we necked while our muscular chests smeared my jizz between us. We took a shower together to clean up. He left soon after, but he would return. I knew I’d have to beg him if I wanted back in his pants, but that was okay. I’d beg. I’d do anything to make it with Adam. It was sure as hell worth it. Adam was one great fuck!

Closet Heat

Every guy remembers when he lost his virginity. I can remember every detail, probably because I lost my cherry in such a weird way. I came out of the closet in the closet. I was eighteen and in my senior year in high school. The mere sight of the guys in the locker room at school drove me out of my mind with lust. I didn’t have anything specific in mind that I wanted to do with the jocks who made me drool. I just knew I wanted them. When I was around other hot, young guys my cock was always twitching and my nuts churning. I was in such a state while I was hanging out with my friend Rob on a Saturday afternoon. We were listening to CD’s and just messing around. His firm, muscular body and handsome features were definitely having an effect on me. I was even breathing a little harder than normal. His chest really drove me crazy, even through his shirt. His cute little butt and the sizable bulge in his pants made my own jeans swell. I couldn’t be sure, but some of the things Rob said, and some of the looks he gave me, made me wonder if he wasn’t as interested in my body as I was his. That

aroused me more than ever. My nuts were churning. Neither of us was brave enough to start anything, so we started nosing through my brother’s room. I think both of us were stalling for time, trying to work up the courage to do more than just give each other looks. My brother’s room was a forbidden world that I seldom dared to enter. Darrel was a year old than me and always had something interesting stashed away in there. Rob and I were looking through his closet when I heard him coming up the hall. He wasn’t supposed to be home! I closed the doors quickly, hiding Rob and myself just before Darrel came in. I knew if he caught me in his room he’d kick my ass for sure. I was scared shit-less. It was dark in the closet and we could see Darrel through the louvered door without difficulty. One of his friends, Billy, was with him. They closed the bedroom door and locked it. They were obviously up to something. I more than half expected them to start drinking. What I saw next shocked me. Darrel turned to Billy, pulled him close, and kissed him right on the lips! I gasped. Rob did too. I couldn’t believe it, my older brother was making out with another guy! It wasn’t just a simple kiss. I could tell they were practically devouring each other. My cock was going

wild in my jeans, growing longer and harder by the second. I started breathing a little faster, too. I’m sure Rob noticed. He was standing right in front of me and I was looking over his shoulder. We were so close we were practically on top of each other. Darrel and Billy pulled off each other’s shirts. They both looked fine. My brother is really built and Billy had one gorgeous body. I drooled over Billy every time he came to visit my brother. He was one sweet blond babe. I guess my brother thought so too! I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I had no clue whatsoever that my brother was gay. He was always going out with some girl and was a major jock at college. I never dreamed he’d do anything with another guy. My big brother kneeled down in front of Billy and started chewing on his bulge through his jeans. Rob and I watched as he unfastened Billy’s belt, unbutton his jeans, and pulled them down. Billy’s briefs were tented. Darrel pulled them down and Billy’s huge cock slapped against his six-pack abs. We watched in amazement as Darrel leaned forward and pulled Billy’s cock between his lips. Billy moaned and my brother went to work on his dick, running his lips up and down the long shaft.

I know Rob could feel my hot breath on his neck. My heart pounded in my chest a mile a minute from uncontrolled lust. I watched Darrel sucking dick and fantasized about doing that to Rob. Darrel and Billy looked so hot together, moaning and whimpering with pleasure. Their muscular, partially naked bodies drove me insane with lust. I thought about Rob’s fine chest and felt an over powering desire to touch it, feel it, fondle it. I found the courage to do more than just give Rob some looks of interest. I leaned up against him. I knew he’d feel my boner and I wanted him to feel it. I wanted him to know I was hot for his body. I pressed my bulge right into his cute little ass. There was no fucking way he could miss the fact that I had a hardon. I nuzzled up against his neck and lightly kissed it. Rob sighed heavily and a little moan escaped from his lips, so I kissed his neck some more and pressed my bulge against him harder. Billy was stripping off my brother’s jeans and kneeling down before him. Soon Rob and I had an excellent view of Darrel getting a blow. As much as I enjoyed the show, I wished that I could take Rob to my room and get it on with him. I was about to fucking explode! Of course, I wanted to get the fuck out of my brother’s room before he discovered us. He’d kill me

for sure after he found out I’d seen him making it with another guy! There was nothing to do but wait and see just how much I could do with Rob in that closet. I nibbled on Rob’s ear-lobes while I ran my hands up under his shirt. Rob whimpered quietly with pleasure. I ran my hands over his hard, flat abs and up onto his awesome chest. I fondled his muscular pecs. They were firm. Feeling them made me want to lick them, suck them. I felt Rob up, running my hands all over his torso, then down onto his bulge. Rob’s cock was hard and throbbing. I groped him through his jeans and he moaned lightly. We were as quiet as we could be. We didn’t want Darrel or Billy to hear us. Of course, those two were doing so much moaning and groaning of their own I don’t think they would have noticed us anyway. My nuts were in full control. I unfastened Rob’s belt, unbuttoned his jeans, and worked down the zipper. I pushed his jeans to the floor and fondled Rob through his boxers. It didn’t take me long to get his boxers down. I wrapped my hand around his dick and slowly stroked him as he moaned. Darrel went over to his desk drawer and took out one of his condoms. He slipped it over his big cock and pressed Billy onto his back on the bed. Rob and I watched in fascination as Darrel pulled Billy’s legs over

his shoulders and slid his man-meat up Billy’s ass. “Yeah! I’ve been needing this, Darrel. It’s been two weeks since we fucked! Give it to me stud!” “I’ll give it to you Billy!” said my big brother and rammed his cock in hard. Billy moaned and grunted. “Plow my ass stud! Then your ass is mine!” They kept saying all kinds of shit like that. It turned me on more than ever. I’d never seen two guys fuck before. I wasn’t naïve, I knew guys fucked, I just didn’t quite know how it was done. I wanted to try that too! “You ever fuck that cute little brother of yours?” asked Billy as Darrel was plowing him. “No.” “He’s a doll. I wouldn’t mind a shot at his sweet ass. I bet it’s nice and tight. You think he’s into guys?” My ears were really pricking up, now that they were talking about me. “Not sure, but I kind of think so. He’s always looking at me and I’ve never seen him with a girl.” Darrel started fucking Billy harder than ever and all they said after that was stuff like, “Fuck me harder stud!” and “You’ve got one tight ass fucker!”

Rob’s cock was throbbing and flexing in my hand. I reached down and fondled his nuts. They were heavy and full of stud-cream. I felt up Rob’s chest now and then too and pressed my package into his ass. I was sweating like crazy in there and so was Rob. “Turn around,” I whispered. It wasn’t easy, but I pushed back against Darrel’s clothes while Rob worked himself around without touching the closet doors. It was dark in the closet, but we could still see each other pretty clearly. I pressed my lips against Rob’s and kissed him. He returned my kiss passionately. I could feel uncontrolled lust flowing through him. My own body was ravaged by desperate need. I slipped my tongue between Rob’s lips and we made out in the closet. His hands sought out my bulge and he groped me as we necked. I caught glimpses of my brother making it with his friend while Rob and I got it on in Darrel’s closet. I’d heard of coming out of the closet, but I’d never heard of coming out of the closet in the closet! Billy was plowing my brother’s ass now. As hot a sight as that was, I didn’t give it much heed. Rob had all my attention. He was a really good kisser. Okay, I had nothing to compare it to, but it was hot!

I pulled my lips from Rob’s and pulled up his shirt. I pressed my lips against his muscular chest and kissed it. I extended my tongue and licked him all over. When I flicked my tongue across his nipples he moaned, so I kept doing it and his nipples got real, real hard. I lathered his chest with my lips and tongue. I worked lower and lower, exploring Rob’s tight abs. Pretty soon I was on my knees before him, just as I’d seen my brother kneeling before Billy. I leaned forward and pulled Rob’s cock into my mouth. I encircled his dick-head with my lips and massaged it. Rob was breathing hard and moaning lightly. I loved the taste and feel of his cock. I loved its heat. I loved the way it throbbed and flexed. Hell, I loved everything about it. I pulled Rob’s cock further and further into my mouth. I I was a born cock-sucker! I swallowed Rob’s entire tool, burying my nose in his pubes. I just held his dick in my mouth for a moment, enjoying the sensation of having his manhood within me. I ran my lips about half-way back up Rob’s dick and then he blew. His cock flexed and throbbed like crazy. He moaned loud enough I was afraid Darrel or Billy would hear. Spurt after spurt of his delicious spunk spewed between my lips. I grabbed on to his tight ass cheeks and sucked him hard as he shoved his cock in

and out of my mouth. He pumped more and more of his jizz between my lips. It was warm, and sticky, and sweet. I couldn’t get enough. I was cum crazed. I wanted it all. I sucked him hard and he blew a major load between my lips. He kept cumming and cumming like he hadn’t gotten his rocks off in weeks. When Rob blew the very last of his hot, sticky load. I licked my lips clean and stood. Rob wasted not a second in kneeling before me. He had my jeans and boxers down in a flash. His warm lips felt so good on my tortured dick. His mouth was so moist, his tongue so talented. I’d never felt anything so awesome in all my eighteen years. I watched out the louvered doors as Rob sucked my cock. Billy was fucking my brother like there was no tomorrow. He was like a wild animal shoving his dick in and out, over and over. It looked like that had to hurt, but my brother was moaning with pleasure. He kept telling Billy to fuck him harder and faster. Billy was soaked with sweat. His flexing muscles were a beautiful sight. Darrel was pumping his big pole as Billy pounded his ass. Darrel was on his back watching Billy fuck him. I couldn’t believe all the noise they made. Of course, all that moaning, groaning, and whimpering covered up the moans that Rob and I couldn’t keep in. I was still

scared we’d be found out, but I wouldn’t have missed this for anything. I loved it when Rob swallowed my entire pole, but I think I liked it even more when he worked on just the head. I was oozing pre-cum like crazy. My nuts were aching with the load they’d built up. I was in blissful agony. Darrel and Billy both started moaning louder than ever. My brother’s fist flew over his cock. Billy pulled his dick out of Darrel’s ass, ripped off the rubber, and started fisting himself too. My eyes were glued to what was going on before me. Billy threw his head back and howled. Spurt after spurt of pure white cum spewed from his cock all over my brother. Darrel’s chest, abs, dick, and even his face were covered with Billy’s spunk. While Billy was jizzing on him, Darrel moaned and blew his load. It arched high in the air and fell back on his hot body. Some of it plastered against Billy’s chest and ran down his torso. They both kept cumming all over each other. Spurt after beautiful spurt of jock-juice shot from their throbbing cocks. Just then Rob fingered my ass-hole and I went off like a cannon. I had no control whatsoever. Spurt after spurt of my spunk spewed into Rob’s mouth. He sucked it down. I arched my back. I had to bite my lips to hold back the loud moan that wanted to escape.

I had never experienced anything so fucking intense! I feared I’d black out and fall into my brother’s room. My entire body was a source of pure bliss. I pumped Rob’s mouth full of my cream, even as my brother and his buddy unloaded their nuts. It was a day I’d never forget. I shot my last spurt and Rob stood. He squirmed around and we watched as Darrel and Billy kissed, cum dripping off their hard, young bodies. They went into Darrel’s bathroom and we heard the shower come on. We quickly pulled up our pants and got the hell out of there. Just before leaving, I stole a couple of rubbers from my brother’s stash. Rob and I went to my room and locked the door. In the light, he was even more beautiful than he had been in the dim closet. I held up the rubbers in my hand and showed them to Rob. He smiled and we began to undress.

Dick on the Mississippi

Although it was many years ago, I can still clearly recall growing up on the banks of the Mississippi river. It was a wonderful, wild place for a boy. The rough, out doors life I led shaped my boy’s physique into the fine, muscular build of a young man. I was constantly climbing, running, swimming and exerting myself at all hours of the day and night. I never once entered a gym or touched a set of weights, and yet I ended up with a hard, well-muscled body that most guys would have given anything to have. Everything I gained came from the outdoors. Even my brown hair was so beached by the sun that it appeared blond in all but the winter months. I never gave much thought to my own body, except when my dick got hard, which happened quite a lot. I was eighteen and horny as hell. I was the master at jerking off. I liked nothing better than to lay in the hot sun, stroking my throbbing, flexing cock, while sweat poured off my young body. I could cum as quick as I wanted, or make it last and last. When I finally spewed my thick, creamy load I usually shot all over my naked chest and sometimes even as far as my face. My newfound interest in young men had one obvious

target. Ever since I could remember, Justin had been my closest friend. He was a lot like me, but even more wild and outgoing, and that’s saying quite a bit. He even looked quite a bit like me, except he was just a little taller and a little better built. We were inseparable. We thought of ourselves as Tom and Huck, a natural comparison since we lived on the banks of the Mississippi and lived much the same lives. We lived in a later time, and in Mississippi instead of Missouri, but there were few other differences. Justin was Huck, while I was more like Tom. I guess there was one other difference, this Tom cared nothing for Becky, he had his eye on Huck. I was an outgoing eighteen-year-old, but still I wasn’t sure how to get what I wanted from my best friend. Our relationship grew increasingly hard on me. I wanted Justin desperately, but I didn’t know how to approach him. The hot, sweaty, summer days I spent with him had acquired a new, keen edge. Every time I gazed at his straining biceps, hard muscular chest, or six-pack abdomen it sent a wave of desire through my young body. My cock was literally twitching in my jeans and my nuts ached with a hefty load of boyjuice. I feasted my eyes on Justin’s beautiful body as we ran through the woods, swam in the river, and did the hundreds of other things that filled our summer days.

One thing we did quite often brought me some relief. We were both horny eighteen-year-olds, in our sexual prime, so at least once a day we jerked off together. One of us would notice the other was sporting a boner, we’d point it out, and soon we’d have our dicks out. We stroked ourselves, moaning with pleasure, right there in the woods or on the banks of the river. We stripped completely naked, which didn’t take too long since neither of us ever wore a shirt. I always stole glances of Justin’s thick, hard meat as he ran his hand up and down his long shaft. That got me more excited than ever. Justin had one beautiful body that I dreamed about exploring with my hands and tongue. I longed to reach over and replace his hand with my own. I actually started to do it quite a few times, but I never had the balls to really go through with it. Instead, I beat my meat all the harder. It didn’t take me long to spew a thick, creamy load all over the place. Justin was usually not far behind. I loved watching him shoot long, white strands of his teenaged cum all over his chest, or on the grass. Justin could shoot a big fucking load. No matter how often I go my rocks off, I still wanted Justin bad. The sexual tension in my nuts was driving me crazy. I was tormented with lust. I was ready to explode!

The dam finally burst as we were wrestling one day. We were in a bright sunny clearing in the middle of the forest. We grappled with each other as we so often did. The sun beat down on us mercilessly and we sweat like crazy. Our hard, young bodies were so slick with perspiration it was hard to get a good hold. Our hands kept slipping on sweat-slicked muscle. We slammed to the ground, muscles bulging and flexing. I was already horny as hell and running my hands all over Justin’s flexing, bulging muscle was driving me crazy. His biceps, his chest, hell, all of him was like steel! Justin was built, and he had a wild, untamed look that I could not resist. My dick grew harder and harder in my cut-offs. My dick throbbed, my nuts ached. It was torture! I find myself doing more exploring than wrestling. I couldn’t keep my hands off Justin’s muscles. I even managed a few feels of his nice, tight ass. My lack of concentration cost me. Justin pinned me on my back. I couldn’t get up. His hands were on my shoulders and his weight was on my crotch. I knew he could feel my boner. “Give!” he yelled. “I give! You win!” Justin smiled in triumph and leaned back. He sat on

my crotch looking down at me. Both of us were gasping for breath. I was as hard as a rock and I knew that Justin couldn’t help but notice it. He was so gorgeous sitting there above me. His face was flushed, his heaving torso was slick with sweat. The bulge in his shorts beckoned to me. He had never looked more sensual and sexy than he did at that moment. I couldn’t help myself. I ran my hand up his thigh and across the bulge in his shorts. I groped him. We didn’t speak. I just kept fondling my best friend. He was getting hard. I leaned up and pressed him back in the grass. I fondled him some more. Justin watched me as I un-buttoned his shorts and pulled them down, revealing his long, thick man-meat. I reach out, grasped his throbbing cock, and ran my hand up and down the hard, hot shaft. Justin watched me, and moaned. Neither of us said a word. I didn’t know how far Justin would let this go, but I was determined to take it as far as I possibly could. Justin was rock hard. His cock throbbed and flexed in my hand. The moment I had been dreaming about had come. I removed my hand, leaned forward, and encircled Justin’s thick dickhead with my lips. Justin moaned loudly. I reveled in the taste and texture of his dick. It was smooth, hard, and alive. I

could taste the musky, tangy, sweetness of his precum. I ran my tongue around Justin’s dick-head, making him moan with delight. I was greedy for more of his dick. I pulled more and more between my lips. I was surprised at how wide I had to open my mouth to accommodate his tool. I drew in yet more. Soon, the head was pressing against the back of my throat. I relaxed, worked by throat muscles, and soon his cock was sliding right down. Inch after inch disappeared between my lips. I ran my tongue all over the pulsing shaft and massaged it with my lips. I just couldn’t get enough of Justin’s manmeat. More and more slipped past my lips until I had taken it all. I hadn’t let myself think about it, but I didn’t really believe I could take it. I did! My lips were wrapped around the base and my nose was buried in Justin’s pubes. I had his manhood completely buried in my face. I ran my lips back up his shaft until I was once again at the head. I massaged his dick-head with my lips, then swallowed him back down. I ran my lips up and down Justin’s cock, over and over, each time more intense and delightful than before. I devoured his tool. Justin moaned and groaned like crazy. He writhed on

the grass. When I thought he was close to blowing his load I stopped. I pulled my lips from his dick and pressed them against his nuts. I lathered them with my tongue and pulled them into my mouth. Justin moaned louder. After I explored his scrotum I went back to work on his cock. I ran my lips up and down his thick, throbbing tool for minute after minute. Wordlessly, Justin pulled me off his tool. I silently followed his lead as he pressed me back onto the grass. He unbuttoned my shorts and pulled them down. My rock-hard, oozing cock immediately sprang to view. Justin gave it a few strokes and I moaned with pleasure. Justin pulled my legs over his shoulders and placed his dick-head against my ass. He gazed into my eyes, silently seeking permission. I nodded. I wanted fucked. Justin pressed against me and the head of his dick slipped in. I yelped in pain and Justin froze. I recovered and nodded to Justin to go ahead. With the greatest of care he pressed a little more of his dick into my ass. I grunted, but after the initial pain, it was starting to feel good. Slowly, slowly, Justin worked more and more of his dick up my ass. I closed my

eyes and concentrated on the feel of his long, thick tool sliding up my tight little ass. Getting fucked was the ultimate in man-to-man sex. I could actually feel his cock throb as it probed deeper and deeper. It felt so good, and yet, at the same time, I didn’t know how much more I could take. I felt Justin’s pubes crush against my ass and his nuts slap against me. He was in, all the way in. I don’t think I could have taken another inch. Justin held his dick still, buried in my ass. I opened my eyes. Justin was smiling and moaning with pleasure. He was so beautiful, so muscular, so hot. I loved the very thought of getting fucked by my best friend. Justin drew his dick back out of my ass, almost as slowly as he had pushed it in. I was keenly aware of his dick as it retreated. It was a whole new sensation and one I thoroughly enjoyed. Justin didn’t let his dick escape, but pressed it back in. He went just a little faster this time. My grunts turned into moans and groans. I was breathing hard and sweating like crazy. Justin buried his tool in my ass, then drew it back out yet again. It didn’t take long for Justin to work into a steady rhythm. He picked up the pace considerably and was

now really working my tight little butt. I was getting fucked hard and I liked it. I wanted more. I pressed back against Justin as he bottomed out. I wanted every bit of his dick up my ass. Justin knew I was hot and horny to get fucked. He met my needs by fucking me harder and faster still. He was panting from the exertion and sweating like crazy. His cock shoved in and out of my ass like a piston. I loved watching his muscles tense and flex as he fucked me. His abs, his pecs, his biceps, his whole body strained and flexed with the effort of pounding me. Justin was one hot sight. I could have watched him in action all day! Justin pounded me without mercy. He rammed me, totally out of control. I loved every second of it. My cock was rock-hard and drooling pre-cum. He had me so hot I knew I would blow without once touching my cock. My nuts churned with a heavy load of cream. When I blew my load, it was gonna be good! Justin kept going and going. He was gasping for breath, his face and entire body was flushed with the effort, but he didn’t slack off one bit. It felt too good to stop, or even slow down. I think he would have killed himself fucking my tight little ass. Neither of us had felt anything so good before. It was beyond belief!

I drank in Justin’s beauty as he pounded me. I reveled in every feeling, every sensation in my ass, my cock, and my aching nuts. I swear I could feel it in my chest, my arms, everywhere. It’s impossible to describe the feeling, but this was total sex! Justin fucked me even harder. My nuts churned. My cock throbbed like never before. I knew I was on the edge. I howled like a wild boy and blew my load. Thick jets of pure white cream flew high in the air and rained down on my abs, my chest, and my chin. I blasted spurt after spurt of hot spunk all over my hot, hard body. A few thick, juicy spurts plastered Justin’s chest and abs. My dick shot spunk everywhere. It was like an out of control fire hose! I just kept spewing and spewing more and more spunk. I howled, moaned, and whimpered with pleasure. It felt so good, it nearly hurt. My cock jerked and throbbed with each spurt. I never touched it once, but it went off like a shotgun. I blasted my thick creamy load everywhere! The last spurt spewed from my dick and I released a loud, contented sigh. I was covered in my own jizz. My thick, creamy boy-juice was mixing with Justin’s sweat and running down over his chest and abs. It was so hot! Justin was going at it hot and heavy before, but now

he really turned on the power. He rammed my ass like a freight-train. I don’t think anyone had ever been fucked so hard before. It was pure pleasure for both of us. Justin looked so hot pounding my ass. His moans and groans drove me wild. Justin jammed his dick all the way up my ass and cut loose with a massive ejaculation. I could feel his cock throb and flex as he spewed his load deep within my ass. He fucked me as hard as he possibly could as he spewed spurt after spurt of his thick, creamy spunk deep within me. He kept cumming, more and more until I thought my tight little butt couldn’t possibly hold it all. Justin howled at the top of his lungs as he spewed his very last spurt. What at fuck! Justin fell on top of me, his chest heaving. We were both exhausted and content as we never had been before. I was happy. I knew we had added a new dimension to our friendship that would bring us both intense pleasure for years to come. Now our life on t h e Mississippi would be hot and steamy as never before.

Hay-ride Hard-on

I looked at the faces of my friends and team-mates as we sat around the great bon-fire. The bright flames towered above our heads and even lit up the distant football field where my team had so recently kicked our rival’s ass. A few beers were making the rounds and my head was spinning. All around me was talking, yelling, singing. It was a great celebration of victory. My friend Taylor and some other guys on the team beckoned me to join the hay-ride. I jumped in and settled down beside Taylor in the sweet smelling hay. The night was dark and chill. Taylor grabbed one of the many blankets on the wagon and covered us both from mid-riff on down. All those around us were doing the same. Most were couples, but sometimes three and four were under one blanket. The air had a bite to it that night; I could even see my own breath. It felt cozy and warm under that blanket with Taylor. The wagon slowly took off on its long trek through the woods. I’d had a hard-on for Taylor for a long time. He was sensuality personified. His long blond hair and handsome face made me weak in the knees. His

beautiful green eyes were dreamy and the rest of him was gorgeous, too. His chest was muscular, perfectly shaped and completely hairless. His abs were hard and flat and he had the cutest little bubble-butt. He was packing equipment in his shorts that could do some serious damage, too. Taylor made me drool. I was feeling the effect of sitting so near Taylor. My cock twitched in my shorts and my balls ached with desire for his hot, young body. It felt so good to be pressed close to him, but it was also a torment. I snuggled up against him, seeking out his warmth, wishing I could ravish his smooth, young form. Before I knew what was happening, I had my hand on his thigh. I couldn’t even remember putting it there, but it sent a rush of arousal through my entire body. It’s probably a good thing I did it without thinking, otherwise I wouldn’t have had the balls to do it. I’d lusted after Taylor for a long time, but not once had I done anything about it. The truth was I’d never had the courage. Taylor’s thigh felt so warm and hard. I ever so gently rubbed it. My balls, and the beer, were doing my thinking for me. I knew I should stop and consider the consequences, but I also knew I’d never have the nads to do it if I thought about it too much. I rubbed my way to Taylor’s inner thigh. My heart pounded in my

chest and my cock throbbed and oozed pre-cum. Taylor acted as if he didn’t notice, although he couldn’t have kept from feeling my hand on his leg. Those around us hadn’t a clue. The darkness, the hay, and the blanket covered all. My fingers neared Taylor’s basket. My hand was on his jeans, as close to touching his equipment as they could be without actually doing so. Taylor gazed into my eyes, but made no attempt to stop me. He didn’t frown, or scowl, or push my hand away. I slid my hand over the bulge in his pants. Taylor closed his eyes for a moment and licked his lips. His cock throbbed under my fingers. I gently groped Taylor’s manhood. His cock was getting stiffer by the minute. His nuts felt warm and heavy. Taylor moaned lightly, and then looked around as if fearful someone might notice. No one paid any heed, they were much too busy talking or making out. Something about feeling up Taylor, in the very midst of our friends and team-mates, made it all the more arousing. The danger of discovery added an intoxicating edge to what was going on under the blanket. Similar things may have been going on under other blankets, but not between two guys I’m sure. Taylor was rock hard. I could feel his long, stiff shaft right through his jeans. I tugged at his zipper, and with a little assistance from Taylor pulled his pants

down without much noticeable movement from either of us. I wrapped my hand around his hot, throbbing cock. At last Taylor’s manhood was within my grasp. I slowly slid my fist down the length of his pole, and then worked it back up again. Taylor lightly moaned and squirmed a bit under the blanket. I felt Taylor’s hand on my thigh, moving quickly to my own bulge. He groped me as I stroked him. In moments, my jeans were down too and Taylor’s fist was running the length of my stiff and drooling pole. We sat there, side by side, as we explored each other’s manhood. Our eyes met. We both smiled a wicked, mischievous smile. I wanted more than anything to lean over and kiss him, but we were surrounded by friends and team-mates who would not understand. I felt Taylor’s cock grow steel-hard and a muffled moan escaped his lips. His pole throbbed and his jockjuice spewed between my fingers, so sticky and warm. I stroked him slowly as he got his rocks off, milking his cock for every spurt. His own fist stroked my meat. Taylor spewed his spunk in the hay. He kept cumming and cumming and cumming. It was all too much for me and I blew my own load. I struggled to not moan too loudly as I emptied my nuts. Huge spurts of hot, thick cream jetted from my cock. Taylor and I shot jet after jet of our jock-jizz,

enjoying the pure ecstasy of the moment. We blew our loads, and then leaned against one another, reveling in the closeness. The wagon neared the bonfire again. We pulled our pants up and there was no evidence of what we had done, except for some dampness on our shirts. In the darkness no one would be the wiser. We’d had a taste of each other and we wanted more. The party was still going on, and would do so long into the night. Taylor and I slipped away to his van. We climbed in and made our way to the back. The back seats had been removed and there was plenty of room for what we had in mind. I pulled Taylor to me and hugged him hard. His strong arms wrapped around me and squeezed. I leaned back and looked into his beautiful green eyes. I reached up and pushed an unruly lock of blond hair out of his face, then pressed my lips to his. We kissed. It was my first kiss with another young male. It sent a wave of pleasure throughout my entire body. Our lips parted, our tongues entwined, and I drew Taylor to me. Our bodies pressed together. I was consumed with hunger for his beautiful form. We necked for I don’t know how long, tongues

exploring, lips embracing. I chewed on Taylor’s earlobes, making him whimper and squirm. He nibbled on my neck, driving me crazy with the pleasure of it all. We were all over each other. I pulled Taylor’s shirt over his head and he tugged mine off me as well. We ran our hands over each others smooth, hard chest. The hard muscle under soft skin was so erotic, so arousing. We pressed our chests together and kissed again. I pulled my lips from his and bit at his neck. I extended my tongue and licked my way down to his chest. I kissed his hard pecs, and then lathered them with my tongue. Taylor’s breath came heavy and fast. I flicked my tongue over his nipples and he whimpered with pleasure. I gently sucked on them; he pressed my head hard against his chest. I tongued him as he moaned. I licked my way lower, down to his washboard abs. I traced the outline of Taylor’s abs with my tongue, and then lowered my lips to his bulge. I chewed on his equipment right through his shorts. Taylor moaned and squirmed. His eager cock throbbed and drooled. I stopped and pressed my lips to Taylor’s once more. He kissed me with hunger and passion; he practically devoured me on the spot. Soon, his lips were on my

chest, mimicking all I had done to him. I soon understood why he whimpered and moaned so. I was doing some heavy moaning of my own. It felt far too incredible to keep silent. Taylor chewed on my manhood through my shorts. I was hard already, but I grew harder still. I wanted to blow a load so bad, but I wanted the sensation to last. I’d dreamed of Taylor so often and we were finally getting it on. I wanted the night to continue forever. Taylor’s lips were pressed against my own once more. I licked my way down Taylor’s torso. Was there ever a journey so enjoyable? I stopped at the waistband of his jeans and gripped it with my fingers. I slowly pulled his pants down, revealing his well stuffed jock. I massaged his hard pouch with my lips and bit at his balls. Taylor moaned and groaned like crazy. The moment had come. I pulled his jock down over his narrow hips. His long, thick cock slapped hard against this tight abs. I wrapped my hand around it as I had on the hay-ride, but now I could see what I had in my grasp. Taylor was hung like a horse. I leaned forward and ran my tongue from base to head. Taylor nearly came right up off the floor. I wrapped my lips around his dick-head and gently massaged it. Taylor moaned with pleasure and never stopped once.

I pulled his cock into my mouth, working my lips farther and farther down his pulsing shaft. Taylor thrust between my lips. I swallowed more and more of his long shaft, until my lips were wrapped around the base and my nose was buried in his pubes. I had his entire dick in my mouth! Drinking in the heady scent of his manhood, I ran my lips back up his throbbing cock, only to swallow it once more. I bobbed my head up and down on his pole, relishing every moment of contact. After a few minutes, Taylor made me stop. “You’re gonna make me blow!” he said. Taylor kissed me, and then went for my pants, pulling them down, eager to get at my cock. Taylor pulled away my jock, too. My cock was rock hard and bounded to freedom. Taylor quickly pulled it between his lips and worked his way down the shaft. He was sure hungry for cock! I understood that hunger well. Taylor devoured my pole. My dick oozed a steady stream of pre-cum and Taylor lapped it up. I moaned and whimpered as he worked on my stud-stick. His mouth was wet, warm, and wonderful. Taylor sucking my cock was such a beautiful sight. He was so hot, his full lips sliding up and down my shaft, his blond hair falling onto my abs. I could have watched him all

night. Taylor dove for my nuts and drew them one by one into his mouth. He rolled them around on his tongue and massaged them with his lips. The pressure in my groin built to maddening heights. I needed to cum, to explode, to fire my hot, sticky jizz and revel in the ultimate release. Taylor turned his attention back to my dick and sucked me like he never had before. I was in pure ecstasy. I knew I was getting close to blowing my load, but I wanted to feel his lips on my dick just a few moments more. Then, I’d tell him to stop and go back to work on his pole. Too late! I’d reached the point of no return. “I’m gonna cum, Taylor. I’m gonna… Unh! Unh! Unh!" Taylor pulled off my cock and I plastered his lips with my cream. He drew my dick-head back into his mouth and I blew a load between his lips. Spurt after spurt of my jock-juice spewed from my pole as I moaned in ecstasy. Taylor sucked it right down and worked my dick for more. Jet after jet of my hot, sticky jizz spewed between his lips. I couldn’t remember ever having cum like that before! I kept cumming, more and more, until it seemed my

nuts couldn’t possibly have another spurt in them. My load spewed between Taylor’s lips, drowning him in my cream. At last I fired off my final spurt and Taylor pulled his lips from my tool. Fuck! That was beyond belief! Hungry for his cock, I attacked Taylor’s dick. I pulled it into my mouth and sucked on it like a maniac. Taylor was rock-hard and throbbing. His moans filled the van. I sucked him like the wild young stud I was. I went crazy in my cock-lust. I devoured him. My frenzied onslaught didn’t take any time at all to push him to the brink. "Unh! Unh! Unh! Here it comes! Ah, fuck!” moaned Taylor as he spewed his thick, juicy load between my lips. I sucked his spasming cock hard, hungry for his spunk. It tasted tangy and sweet. Spurt after spurt of his tasty nectar spewed between my lips, coating my tongue and jetting down my throat. I worked his cock like a pro, draining his young nuts. Jet after jet surged from his cock and I took it all. He pumped my mouth full of his sweet cream and I lapped up every drop. He moaned loudly and fed me the last of his load. He pulled his cock from my mouth and collapsed at my side.

We pulled each other close and kissed with passion, sharing the taste of our cream. We were sweaty, our hearts pounded in our chests, we were two young males doing what they do best. We lay there for over an hour, holding each other close. I’d never felt so relaxed and content in all my life. We rose, dressed, and went our separate ways. I knew we would get it on again soon. No one could stay away from sex like that for long!

The Long, Hard, Hike

I trudged up the steep incline, the straps of my backpack digging into my shoulders, my eyes devouring Adam’s sinewy legs and tight little ass. We’d been hiking for nearly three hours in the scorching sun and it seemed like we had been going up hill almost the entire time. I was sweating like crazy and had long ago stripped off my wet shirt. The good news was that

Adam had done the same. When I wasn’t checking out his legs or his cute little butt, my eyes roved over his broad shoulders and nicely muscled back. Adam had an athletic, toned body, with just the right amount of muscle. He was fucking beautiful. Of all the breathtaking scenery around me, Adam was the most incredible sight of all. My nuts had been churning and my dick twitching in my shorts our entire trip. I wanted Adam, and I wanted him bad. The problem was, Adam had shown no interest in guys. When we were both eighteen I came onto him. We were alone in my car and I rubbed his leg. He pulled away. I tried again with the same result. I finally just told him I was into guys and offered him a blow, no strings attached. He didn’t want to talk about it. We were both twenty-one now and I hadn’t mentioned it once since that day, but I’d sure thought about it. Hell, not a day went by when I didn’t fantasize about Adam’s hot, hard body. I wanted him so bad I was about to explode. Since he rejected me, he had become forbidden fruit. I should have had the good sense to give up, but my desire for him only increased. Watching his tight little ass, sinewy legs, and sweatsoaked back made me increasingly horny. I had to find some way to get into his pants. I just had to have him!

Just as this thought crossed my mind, we stopped at a deep, slow moving stream. It’s sparkling waters looked cool and inviting. We slipped the back-packs off our shoulders and pulled off our hiking boots and socks. Adam sure looked good in nothing but his thin, skimpy shorts. The rivulets of sweat trailing down over his hairless, muscular chest made me yearn to run my hands and tongue all over his torso. He was so fine. “This is it!” he announced. “This is home for the weekend.” Before I could even respond, Adam dove into the stream. He was so beautiful, I thought I was going to die. I dove in after him, the cool water felt so good on my burning skin. Adam and I just swam around in the stream and talked while we cooled off and rested from our hike. I think he looked even more sexy and sensual when he was wet. My heart was racing and my nuts ached with longing for his sinewy body. I hopped out of the steam for a moment and got us a couple of beers. We drank them right there in the stream. The sun was shining bright and it had to be over a hundred degrees. The stream was the perfect place to be. We had another beer, and another. It was a mistake. I had a real good buzz and wasn’t thinking as clearly as I should have. My mind’s defenses were down and my nuts began to gain control. All I knew

was that I wanted to get into Adam’s shorts. Adam was even further gone that I was. He was feeling no pain. Normally, I would never have taken advantage of such a situation, but I wasn’t too sharp myself at the moment. Adam hopped up on a big log that extended out into the stream. His wet shorts clung to his slim hips and the big bulge in the front. I drooled over his beautiful body and hefty package. My dick was rock hard in my shorts and my nuts were aching like crazy. I was consumed by lust. Nothing else mattered, my nuts had full control. I waded over to Adam and actually groped his bulge. He pushed my hand away and giggled. “Stop it, Nathan!” Immediately my hand was back, fondling his package. “Come on, stop it, dude. You know I’m not into that.” I didn’t stop. I just kept feeling him up. Adam was getting hard. “It does feel kind of good,” he said. I knew it was probably the beer talking, but at this point, I didn’t care. I groped Adam’s bulge as his dick

grew thicker and harder. He moaned. I tugged his shorts down over his narrow hips and tossed them to the shore. Adam’s dick was seven-and-a-half inches of hard, throbbing meat. He leaned back and looked at it, then at me as I drew closer. He didn’t stop me, so I wrapped my hand around it, and stroked him. Adam moaned again. I jerked him off as his cock throbbed in my hand. I leaned over as Adam watched, drawing closer and closer. My lips encircled his dick-head and I tasted his cock for the very first time. I knew I shouldn’t be doing it, but I couldn’t help myself. I couldn’t stop. I pulled more of Adam’s pole between my lips as he moaned with pleasure. I didn’t know what he’d think about it tomorrow, but right then he was enjoying it. I ran my tongue all around the head of his dick, lapping up his sweet pre-cum. I’d fantasized about this very moment so many times, and now it was really happening. I sucked more and more of Adam’s tool down my throat, working my way right to the hilt. Adam gasped as my lips closed around the base of his dick and my nose nuzzled in his pubes. I had every inch of Adam’s man-meat within me. It was a moment of pure pleasure. I just held it there, relishing the moment, enjoying the feel of his cock throbbing between my

lips. Adam moaned and whimpered. It bought me indescribable joy to know how much pleasure I was bringing him. I slid my lips back up his pole, letting all but the very tip of his dick escape my mouth. I ran the tip of my tongue around his dick-head, then pulled him in once more. I was all over his dick, sucking it like it had never been sucked before. I knew no guy had ever managed to get into Adam’s pants, and I knew no girl could suck dick like I could. Adam moaned his appreciation for my services. Adam was hot and horny. He thrust into my mouth. He even grabbed my head and fucked my face. Adam was sure one hot little fucker when he got going. I knew he was close to blowing his load. I wanted him to hold off, so I could keep sucking him forever, but I also wanted to taste his sweet load. I felt his cock grow hard as a rock. I could feel his entire body tense. He moaned louder than ever and blew his load between my lips. A thick, warm jet of his pure stud cream fired into my mouth, hitting my tongue. It was so tasty and sweet. I sucked him hard as the next jet of his spunk surged forth. Spurt after spurt of his jock-juice spewed into my mouth, as Adam fucked my face and moaned like an animal. He pumped my mouth full of his seed, shooting more and

more of his thick, creamy spunk. I drank it down like the starving cock-sucker I was. I wanted every bit of spunk I could draw from his nuts. Adam spewed a massive load between my lips. He moaned loudly and whimpered with each and every shot. He rammed his cock deep down my throat and blasted the last of his load. Fuck yeah! I leaned back and licked my lips. I had dreamed about doing that for so long, and it was every bit as good as I had imagined. I was afraid Adam would get mad as soon as he got his rocks off and that would be that. My fears were unjustified. He was as cheerful as could be and was even stroking his still hard cock. He had a wicked gleam in his eyes and a look of hunger. “You ever been fucked, Nathan?” he asked. “Once or twice.” “I bet you have a nice, tight ass,” said Adam. “There’s one way to find out,” I said. My cock grew harder than ever with the thought of Adam’s long, hard dick sliding up my ass. “Let’s do it!” he said. Adam would probably be pissed the next day, but he was sure into the idea of fucking me at the moment. I felt guilty about taking advantage of him, but I was so

horny I didn’t think about it for long. I never dreamed things would go this far, but of course I had a condom in my back-pack. Hell, I never went anywhere without a few rubbers. I pulled myself onto the shore and drew a rubber from the side pocket of my pack. I tossed it to Adam while I stripped off my shorts. My cock pointed straight out from my body, jerking and oozing pre-cum in anticipation. I dropped on all fours and Adam kneeled behind me. He rubbed his dick up and down my crack, teasing me. He knew I wanted fucked as bad as he wanted to fuck me, probably more. He positioned the head of his dick against my hole. I was relaxed and ready. Adam pushed and his dick slipped right in. It hurt a little, but for a moment only. It immediately began to feel real good. Adam had never fucked a guy before and wasn’t even aware he was supposed to take it slow. He pushed his long, hard cock right up my ass. In mere moments he had buried his entire dick up my butt. His nuts slapped against my ass and he pulled back for another thrust. He rammed his big pole in right up to the hilt. As soon as he was all the way in, he pulled out, and rammed his cock deep within me once more. He went at my ass with focused intensity. Every muscle in his body tensed and flexed as he gave it to me good and

hard. He had me moaning and groaning in no time at all. He was hitting spots within me that had never been touched before. I couldn’t help but ram myself back against him to get every last inch of his throbbing cock. Adam moaned and groaned like crazy. He loved fucking my ass as much as I enjoyed getting fucked. He pummeled my ass without mercy. Mercy was something I neither needed, nor wanted. I wanted him to fuck my brains out and that’s just what he was doing. Adam had already shot one huge load, so he was able to keep going and going and going. The sun beat down on our sweaty bodies as Adam pounded me from behind. He pressed his chest against my back while he fucked me. The feel of his hard muscles pressing into me got me hotter than ever. My biceps strained to support our combined weight. My cock was rock-hard and throbbing. It was actually jerking on its own and oozing pre-cum all over the grass. I felt like I was constantly on the verge of blowing my load. My nuts ached so much they nearly hurt. Adam kept pounding away at my hungry hole, fucking me harder and faster. He was gasping for breath and sweating like crazy. There was no stopping him. Adam wanted to fuck and he was going to fuck,

no matter what! Adam pulled me up to a kneeling position and ran his hands all over my chest as he fucked me. I’d never been so turned on in all my life. He reached down and wrapped his hand around my dick. He started stroking me with one hand, while he held the other around my waist. He slid his hand up and down my slick cock with excruciating slowness while he fucked my ass like a madman. Adam’s breath was hot on my neck and his chest was pressed against my back. I’d been with a few guys, but none were as hot as this. All the time, Adam pounded my tight ass without mercy. "Unh! Unh! Unh! I’m cumming! I’m cumming up your fucking ass!” Adam rammed his cock deep within me and blasted his load. I could feel it right through the rubber as spurt after spurt of his thick, hot cream spewed from his throbbing tool. Adam moaned at the top of his lungs with each huge spurt. I could feel his cock throb in my ass with each jet of his man-cream. He fucked me harder than ever as he shot his load. It was fucking incredible. Adam stroked my dick harder and harder as he blew his load up my ass. It was more than I could take. I

moaned like an animal and my cock went off like a shotgun. Jet after jet of my thick cream spewed from my cock to splatter against Adam’s fingers and the grass in front of us. Spurt after spurt gushed forth, propelled by all those years of longing for Adam’s hot body. I came harder than I’d ever cum before. Jizz gushed from my cock, an endless load, pumped up from the depths of my nuts. More and more cream spewed from my throbbing dick. Adam still pounded away at my ass, blowing the last of his load. Even after he shot his last wad, he kept stroking my dick. My cock kept spewing more cream until my nuts were drained. The last spurt shot from my dick and I crashed to the ground, pulling Adam down with me. We lay there, gasping for breath, until our young, hard bodies had recuperated. We were a mess, all covered with sweat and jizz. We washed off in the stream, then dried ourselves naked in the sun. Soon it grew dark and we set up camp. We were exhausted and quickly fell asleep. Before nodding off I worried about what Adam might think tomorrow. Would he think I’d taken advantage of him in his drunken state? Would he be mad? Would he pretend nothing had happened at all? I lay there wondering, but maybe it didn’t matter. I’d wanted Adam all my

life, and, at last, I’d had him. ***

If you enjoyed, Best Buddies, look for Boy Next Door Tales, Hung Hunk Tales, Rough Trade, Dom Sub Tales, Fantasy Tales, Farm Fresh Tales, Hung Tales, Jock Tales, Jock Tails, Campus Tales, Domination & Control, Daddy’s Boys, School Tales, Locker Room Tales, and other collections of hot, throbbing stories from Troy M. Grant, coming soon.