Date: Thu, 16 Apr 1998 23:11:50 -0400 From: Rmen Subject: "Greek Boy II" GREEK BOY II by Warrior PART ONE Just this morning I hated Aris. I wanted to kill him. But now I lay in bed in his arms for what seemed like hours. I held him tightly, never wanting to let him go. I didn't want this moment to ever pass. My life actually felt complete for the first time that I could remember. I felt the heat radiate from his body into mine. I drew him closer to me and softly kissed his forehead. Everything that happened in the past few months had been erased from my mind. As hard as it may be to believe, I did care for him no matter how he had treated me. He was my weakness. I was Superman, he was my kryptonite, I was a junkie and he was my drug dealer. As wrong as I knew this was, I could not go back. He had me, and I was beyond caring anymore. We fell asleep, with his head on my chest. I woke up some time later, with him in the same position. I stared into his face, studying every feature like I was to studying for an exam. I kissed his lips lightly and got out of bed. I went into my closet and pulled out a pair of shorts and a t shirt. I was frozen, so I quickly put them on, and went back to bed. As I was returning, I looked at his fine-ass naked body, and realized that it was now MY fine-ass naked body. He looked so innocent sleeping naked. He truly looked like an angel. As I moved back down toward him, he woke up. He kind of looked like he forgot where he was, but when he saw me, he remembered, and kissed my cheek. He rolled on top of me and kissed my mouth. Soon enough we were going at it pretty hard, and we were groping each other's bodies as hard as we possibly could. "Why'd you put on clothes?" Aris asked. "You, as well as me, know that they won't be on you for long anyways," "I was cold," I told him as I wrapped my arms around him. "I could have helped out with that," "You were asleep, and I didn't want to wake you," "Why not?" "You just looked so damn cute, I didn't want to lose that picture of you," "Believe me, that's not the last time you'll see me that way, buddy," "I know..." "Look, that's enough talking for now. There's something else I want to do with my mouth, and it has nothing to do with talking," "Oh yeah, what?" I asked in a sarcastic tone. "Let me show you," and with that he started kissing me all over my face and neck. I took off my shirt, and he moved down to my chest, and started licking, sucking and kissing it. I was so fucking horny that I nearly came when he started sucking on my nipples. I shuddered with pleasure when he grinded his teeth into them. He soon moved his attention away from my chest and moved to my stomach. He swirled his tongue around the whole surface, not missing an inch, while his right hand was playing with the sizable bulge in the front of my shorts. I wanted my dick in his mouth, but he refused to move any quicker. His mouth slowly made his way from my rock hard abs to my cloth covered crotch. He started liking my cock through the material. He spent quite a while doing that, and by the time he was done, the front of my shorts was covered in his spit. He moved his head away from my prick, and pulled down my shorts and threw them away. "You won't be needing those for quite a while, guy," he said, with a slight chuckle. I was way too deep in a trance to respond to what he had said. All I wanted was for him to stick my fat, sixteen year old cock deep into his mouth. Within seconds, he had swallowed the entire length of my prick, and was deep throating me with vigor. Aris then started licking the length of the shaft from the top all the way to the base before engulfing my cock back into his throat. He then moved his mouth so he only had the head of my prick in it and started to suck on it while swirling his tongue around it. I wanted to shoot my load badly, so I told him that I was close, and he responded by sucking harder. His mouth was so hot, I could hardly stand it anymore. While he was working my rod with his mouth, his hands roamed my upper body, and finally rested on my chest. As I got closer, he started squeezing me harder, and I drove me over the edge. Without proper warning, my horny-ass dick shot load after load of thick cum. He didn't stop sucking after I stopped cumming. He left my cock in his mouth until went soft. "That was awesome, bud," I said, gasping for air. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. Your juice tastes so wicked," "Show me," he brought his lips to mine and opened his mouth. Some of my juice spilled into my mouth. He was right, it did taste good, but I preferred his. Aris' rock hard cock was pressing into my thigh as we made out, which made me instantly hard again. "Horny little fucker, aren't we?" he said, in mock disgust. "Only when your prick is driving into my leg," I retorted. "Come on, lets take a break. I don't want to get worn out yet. We've got a full summer ahead of us, buddy, we've got plenty of time to do this shit," "You're right," I said. The room grew really quiet. I was lying in Aris' arms in a half daze, while he was stroking my hair. "So when school starts, are you going to ditch me again?" "Where did that come from, dude?" "I don't know. For some reason stuff just popped back into my mind from last year. I just don't want this to end, you know?" "Come on, I don't want to talk about this now," "Look, I want to know. I don't want to get too attached to you if you're just going to get rid of me so soon," "You know that I'd never do that," "No I don't," "Well, I wouldn't. You have to realize, what I did to you last year was a mistake. I was wrong. I made your life hell. All I want to do is make it up to you. I feel so bad for what I did, guy. It was wrong. There was no excuse for it, and I deserve to burn in hell for it. I'm sorry," I could tell he meant what he said. "I don't know what else I can tell you..." "Tell me that you won't leave me," I didn't hear a response. I was getting worried, and I felt that he was going to say something I didn't want to hear. "I won't leave you...but you have to promise me one thing as well." "What?" "That you won't leave me," "You definitely know that I would never do that," "Good. You know how I feel about you, right?" "You hate me right?" I said sarcastically. "I'm serious. I love you, you know that right?" "Of course I do. Sometimes though, I think about what happened last year and..." I couldn't continue the sentence. The memories of what happened last year came rushing back into me head, and I started bawling like a fucking girl. My eyes flooded with tears, and all the hurt and anger I felt came pouring out. I wanted to yell at him, but I couldn't. I loved him. That stupid fuck. How fucking dare he make me fall in love with him after what he did. He put his arms around me a pulled me close to him. I put my head on to his chest and started crying even harder. I had what I originally wanted. I got burned badly in the process, but I did get what I wanted. So why wasn't I happy. What the fuck was I crying? I couldn't come up with an answer. The words escaped me, so I couldn't rationalize anything. Nothing at that point made sense to me. "Come on Pete, stop crying. You know I love you, right?" "If you fucking love me so fucking much, why the hell did you put me through such shit. You practically ruined my life. You fucking made everybody call me a fucking fag. How the fuck did you think that made me feel? Huh? How the fuck did you think that made me feel? How the fuck do you think it made me feel when the person that I wanted came up to me and spit in my face? Tell me. How the fuck do you think it made me feel when you and your friends come and tried to kick the shit out of me? You did this all because you got fucking scared. Because you got fucking scared," I couldn't stop once I got started, so with tears still rolling down my face and my head still on his chest, I continued, "scared...of liking guys. Fucking believe me that it wasn't easy when I discovered it either. I didn't ask for this. I didn't ask to have my heart broken the way it was. And I didn't ask to fall for you. It just fucking happened. My life got screwed too, you know," "I know," "Do you really? Or are you just saying that so I'll shut the fuck up?' "What do you think?" "I don't know anymore," "If you feel so strongly about this, why the fuck did you bring me here? If this is a mistake, end it now. If you don't want this, end it now. Kick me out. I'll leave, and I'll never bother you about this ever again. I won't tell a fucking person about what went on today. So Peter, what is it going to be. Do you want me to stay. Or do you want me to leave. The choice is yours," I was shocked by what he had said. I couldn't come up with a decision. I didn't say a word for five minutes. Aris got impatient, and started to get his clothes. I grabbed his arm right before he opened the door. I didn't want him to leave, but I couldn't bring myself to say it. I pushed him against the door, and I kissed him, tongue and all. It didn't last long. He turned his head away before we could really get into it. "Look Peter, that's not an answer," "Aris, don't make this harder than it already is," "Then give me an answer," he said. I rapidly thought over what he had said. I couldn't let him leave. "As much as I want to hate you, I can't. I've never felt this way about anybody before. I love you, but I don't know if this can work out. I want it to. But is it possible?" "I know what's done is done, but if we really want this to work out, both of us have to put the past behind us. I know it's tough, especially for you, but we have to," "I don't know if I can though," "Look buddy, as I said before, the decision is yours," he said as I looked into his eyes, which were glazed with tears, ready to cry. I tried not to break down again, but it was tough. As tears rolled down my cheeks, Aris got a disappointed look on his face. He must have thought I was going to tell him that I wanted him to leave. "Come here, guy," I said and I pulled him into an embrace. "Yeah?" "I'm gonna forget everything...everything that happened between me and you up until now," "Everything,?" "Well, not everything...that blow job you gave me was pretty good," I said, as Aris' face turned red. He gave me a shy smile, and he hugged me even tighter. "Don't ever leave me Pete," "I don't plan on going anywhere," I said, "man, I want you to say for as long as you want," "Forever?" "Forever." I said as I took his clothes off, piece by piece, until he was naked. I was tired, and I wanted him next to me while I slept. We got into bed and he kissed me. He wrapped himself around me, holding me tightly to him. I felt his hard prick in between my ass. "Right where it should be," I mumbled. "Huh?" "Oh, nothing," "I love you, guy," "Hold onto me forever," "Always, man, always," he said as he drifted off to sleep. I stayed awake for quite a while, thinking about what had happened. Aris was definitely worth going through what I did. And as I came to that realization, I fell asleep. PART TWO The following morning I awoke to find my prick being sucked on. What a way to wake up. Aris sure knew how to give head. Damn, his mouth was so hot. His tongue was all over my cock, and my breathing got heavier. He worked his magic all over my prick. His lips were sealed tightly around the shaft as he bobbed up and down on it. He worked his tongue all over the large head of my dick, hitting the sensitive portion of my cock mostly. A groan escaped from my lips, and he looked up to see if I was still sleeping. I sure as hell could not have been asleep for that. My hands were all over my chest, and I was pinching the right nipple hard. The stimulation from the excellent blow, was surreal. I was squirming around the bed like I was in convulsions. I was moaning loudly, letting him know that I was full awake, and fully into it. His hands worked my legs wider and wider as he sucked harder. He brought two fingers to my mouth and I sucked them until they were sopping wet. He continued his relentless attack on my cock while he stuck a finger up my tight hole. He just left it in there so I could get used to it and then he started fucking my ass with his finger. It felt so wicked up there, words cannot describe the feeling. He then put another finger up there and was ramming my ass nice and hard. I was almost ready to shoot my wad when he pulled out of my ass and off my cock. I was so fucking disappointed when he did this. I was about to complain, but he intercepted it with a wet sloppy kiss. "Did you enjoy that wake-up call?" "I would have enjoyed if more if you had actually let me cum," "I want this to last a long time, man," "Fine," "Come on Pete, lube up my prick with your hot mouth...yeah, that's good. Go on, mmm," he groaned loudly, "come on, eat that prick," he screamed. I sucked on his meat until it was nice and wet. I loved his cock, and I didn't want it out of my mouth for even a second. He finally pulled it out, and gave me a kiss, crushing our cocks together, making us groan louder. "You ready for my prick up your ass, bud?" "Yeah, I want it," I told him. He got off me and lifted my legs, and parted them really wide. He stuck his face into my ass and started eating it out like a sweet pussy. His tongue licked up the crack, and circled around the hole. He kissed it before plunging his tongue into my hole. In moaned in exctasy. His tongue felt so great up in my tight cunt. He then jerked his tongue out, and replaced it with his beautiful cock. He slowly pushed his cock into my ass, stopping every so often to let me get used to his huge piece of meat. When he finally got it all in, he leaned forward and I pulled my neck up and moved my lips to his. I opened my mouth and he explored it with his tongue, while he slowly, began to fuck my ass with his tool. He slowly increased his speed, until he was ramming my ass so hard I could hear his balls slapping against my ass. "You like it buddy? You like my cock in your ass?" "Fuck yeah, ram it up my ass...come on fuck me harder guy," "Turn over bud," I turned onto my stomach, and he quickly stuck his pick up my ass in one stroke. He wrapped his arms around my stomach, and started kissing and licking the back of my neck, while his cock fucked my ass harder. I could tell he was ready to shoot because of the speed at which he fucked me. He rammed it up me once more before blasting five loads of thick, creamy juice up my ass. He stayed motionless for a while, regaining his composure. "Your ass is so perfect and tight. That was great, man," "Thanks for that Aris. Fuck man, that was awesome," "Your turn," he whispered into my ear. He pulled out of my ass, and his cock was covered in his hot cream. I cleaned it off for him, and then I moved on to his tight ass. My tongue thoroughly explored his hairy crack, fully savoring the taste of his statuesque-like ass. I pulled his cheeks apart, and dove in. I licked the hole, and my tongue forcefully entered his tight hole. Aris groaned loudly in response, so I kept on going. I was really enjoying the taste of his ass. It was a combination of sweat, and soap. The scent was purely intoxicating. I wet a few fingers and put them up his ass, and I fingered him, while licking his balls. Once I had decided that he was lubed up enough, I got ready to enter him. I slowly pushed my cock into his fine ass. And I slowly started ramming his ass, like he did to mine. I tried to make it last as long as possible, but I needed release, so, with the final stroke, my cock exploded in his ass. My prick had coated his ass with thick cum. He came shortly after I came coating our stomachs and chests. My cock was cover in cum when I pulled out, and Aris greedily cleaned it off. We both fell onto the bed, and lay there for a few minutes in a warm embrace. We decided to go get something to eat cause we were really, really hungry after out "morning workout." We got dressed and went downstairs. Both my parents and brother had gone to work earlier, so we were alone in the house. We made small talk during breakfast and decided what we should do during the day. We couldn't agree on anything, so we just spent the day occasionally watching TV, but mostly making out in my basement. Nothing special, but still pretty fun. PART THREE The next few days were spent making out and fucking in almost every single room in my house. Both me and Aris never had clothes on longer than five minutes. On this day however, I was feeling extremely horny, and I wanted to try something different. "Hey man, I want to try something with you," "What, guy?" he asked. "You'll see. Just get naked and lie down on the bed," "What are you up to, Pete?" "You'll see...Just get your fine ass naked and wait," I told him. I ran down to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of chocolate syrup, and I ran back up to my room, with the bottle in my hand. I had a raging hardon just thinking about what I was going to do to him. "What you got there, man?" "Chocolate," I said as I threw my shorts off and walked over to the bed. I opened the bottle and guzzled some down, not swallowing it completely. I moved closer to him and kissed him letting the chocolate into his mouth. His greedy tongue cleared any trace of the syrup from my mouth. His lips were covered in the stuff, so I slowly licked it off, enjoying every moment of it. "Fuck man, that was awesome," "You think I'm done with this stuff?" I grabbed the bottle from the night stand and poured a generous amount onto his ripped hairy chest. I quickly raced down to lick every bit of the chocolate off of him. My mouth was everywhere savoring the taste of his skin mixed with the sweet liquid. Hungry for more, I grabbed the bottle again. I poured the syrup onto his now rock-solid prick. I stood back and let the chocolate drip off the head and land onto his balls. Fuck I was getting turned on by this. I could tell that he was too. I couldn't resist the temptation anymore. I dove for his cock, and sucked without abandon. I let my tongue swirl around his throbbing rod, from the base to the head, until all of the chocolate was gone. I let his sticky prick slip out of my mouth and I told him to lie on his stomach. He turned around quickly and without question. I took hold of the bottle and poured a huge amount of the chocolate sauce in his crack and on his cheeks. It was purely a sight which could not be fully described with words. It was the most stunning sight that I had ever seen. "Ah, yeah fuck. Lick it off. Clean my ass out, man," he said. I didn't answer. I was entranced by his beautiful, white, chocolate covered ass. "Come on dude, don't make me beg." "Fuck man, you just look so good," I said. I lowered my head down to his bubble butt, and I extended my tongue and licked the syrup off. There wasn't inch of skin on his ass that my mouth didn't touch. When there was no more evidence of chocolate, I spread his ass and cleaned out his beautiful hairy crack. I kissed and licked him clean, centering my attention on his hole, diving in deep, tasting him on the inside and out, making him scream for more. I fucked him with my tongue until I was sure he could take no more. I reluctantly pulled away from his sweet ass, and moved up and kissed his soft lips. Aris then grabbed the bottle of chocolate and smeared some on my dick. He rubbed the syrup all over my cock, lubing it up well. His hands were covered in the stuff, and he put them all over my body while he sucked my chocolate stick off. He took my prick out of his mouth and put more chocolate on my prick, and spread it around. "You wanna fuck me with that sweet candy fuck stick?" "Yeah, I want it bad. I wanna fuck your sweet candy ass real bad, guy," "Go for it, guy," he said. He lay down on his back and spread his legs real wide, and I lubed his ass up with the syrup, and I slowly stuck my cock in his hole. Inch by inch, I slowly guided it up until it was all the way in. I pulled out my prick, and with one quick stroke, I rammed it back up his ass fucking fast. Aris groaned loudly, and I got encouraged to go faster. We were both covered in chocolate and sweat as I fucked him faster and harder. Our mouths explored each others' while my tool worked its way up his hole. We were both getting close, and I screwed him with renewed vigor. He was jacking himself furiously, as I pumped furiously. With one final push, he came all over our chests, and as his ass muscles contracted around my cock, I let loose the largest load I had ever shot up his candy coated ass. "Fuck, oh fuck, fuck man, that was fucking wicked...I've never fucking cum so hard. Fuck man, your candy ass is so hot, fuck," I said out of breath. "That was way cool, dude. The fucking best man," he said, "let's go get cleaned up." We slowly got out of bed and went to the shower and washed each other off . Well, that's it for this installment of the "Greek boy" series. Write me with your comments. Constructive criticisms warmly accepted. Disses are fucking laughed at, so don't even bother. Another part will come if I get enough feed back. Well, later. Peace.