Date: Sat, 23 Aug 2003 00:10:24 EDT
From: Mnhowler@aol.com
Subject: Dobie And Cal Part 2

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Recap Part 1: Dobie and Cal are old frat buddies who are now both lawyers.
After some casual talk about besting each other, Dobie challenges Cal to a
cockfight with three rounds or until one of them gets the other off. As
part two begins, they are about to start round two.

Dobie And Cal Part 2
By R. A. Swain

Dobie set the timer for the second round for five minutes. He was still
sweating, from round one, and his briefs were feeling very tight with his boner
pressing against his waistband, pushing it out. His eyes were on Cal's bulge,
still securely hidden in his boxer briefs. "How about a glimpse of the red?" he
said.
Cal smirked. "Dude, I can't help it if your briefs are revealing more of you
than you wanted. You've got to get through round two before you see my meat."
At least I'll get to rub against it for the time being, Dobie thought. "Then
let round two begin. He dropped the timer on the couch and stepped up to Cal
until their crotches were pressed together. Without warning Cal wrapped his
arms around Dobie's waist.
"I figure this'll be the easiest way to keep up a good grind," Cal said.
Dobie mirrored Cal's movements and wrapped his arms around Cal. Not only were
their cocks rubbing together through a thin layer of cotton, but their chests
were rubbing together as well. Dobie hadn't counted on that. When his nipples
rubbed against Cal's chest they got as erect as his cock. He noticed Cal's
nipples were having the same reaction.
Cal fought back a shiver as he felt the hair of Dobie's chest against his
nipples. It felt wild to have so much hair rubbing against his skin. It wasn't
scratchy like he thought it would be, but soft and warm. Dobie's chest was also
wet with sweat, as was his own.
Both men concentrated on the game at hand. Cal pressed hard into Dobie's
crotch, and Dobie felt the base of Cal's cock rubbing against his shaft. Cal was
grinding and giving long strokes. His movements were causing Dobie's cock to
slip further above the waistband of his briefs. Cal's briefs were also finally
slipping down. Not far enough to reveal his cock, just yet, but far enough for
Dobie to get his first feel of Cal's bare skin against his cock tip.
Dobie hoped he could hold out. He had figured this would be fun, but also
figured on Cal being so horned up that he would shoot off in this round. Instead
it was Dobie who felt his cock beginning to leak some precum. Cal felt it too,
realizing Dobie was slicking up his stomach.
"Feels like I'm getting to you dude," Cal said through clenched teeth.
"That's only precum," Dobie replied, fighting for a breath. He felt his
precum slicking up his own belly as well, and for a second wondered what it would
be like to get fucked on his balcony by his hot younger buddy for all the
world to see, if they were watching? The timer rang again, and round two had ended.
Both men slumped back on the couch, breathing hard. Cal tweaked Dobie's left
nipple. Dobie slapped his hand away. "So you like nipple play too?" he asked.
Cal sighed. "Man, I love it. Honestly, when I felt your nipples against mine
back there, I thought I was a goner."
Dobie looked down at the dark spot forming on Cal's briefs. "Looks like I'm
not the only one oozing precum," he said.
Cal glanced down. "That's yours. I'm sure I'm not--"
Dobie grinned. "Lose the briefs and we'll see."
"In a minute dude," Cal said. "Let's make round three a no holes barred
round."
"Whaddya mean?" Dobie asked.
"Well, we grind cocks together, but our hands can roam about other body parts
as well," Cal explained.
Dobie thought about groping Cal's ass, and balls. He also thought about
something else. "You're on. It's gonna be so sweet fucking you all night long."
"In your dreams man, in your dreams," Cal said. He stood up, turning to face
Dobie and hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his briefs. In one quick
tug he had them down and off, and his cock snapped back against his belly.
"I knew it," Dobie said, pointing to Cal's cock.
Cal looked down and saw the precum was from his own cock. Damn, he thought. "
Your turn, man. I let you see the cock you'll be sucking and getting fucked
by, now I want to see your meat."
Dobie stood up, silently eyeing Cal's bright red bush, and marveling at what
he guessed was an eight inch cut cock. He knew his own was around seven and a
half inches, but also wider than Cal's appeared to be. He had a nice beer can
cock, as it had been described to him a long time ago by the first guy he
fucked in high school.
He casually slipped his briefs down, allowing his cock to bounce up and down
before it rested against his hairy stomach. He ran a hand through the thick
brown bush surrounding it.
Cal was staring at Dobie. "Man, you are hairy everywhere, except," he paused
and grinned. `Dude, you shave your balls!"
Dobie smiled. "Yeah, I just got used to the feeling back in college, and
never let them get too hairy now." He picked up the timer and set it. "Round
three. Are you ready?"
"Wait," Cal said. "What happens if neither of us blows a load this time?"
Dobie paused for a second. "How about we discard the timer and just go until
there's a winner?"
Cal grinned. "You're on."
Dobie dropped the timer and stepped forward again. This time he marveled at
how hot Cal's cock felt against his. He loved the feeling of how soft the skin
felt, yet how hard the cock was. He always marveled at that initial feeling
when his cock was pressed against another guy's, but this time it was even
stronger. He also liked how good it felt to have Cal's slightly longer cock rubbing
against his own.
Dobie loved the feeling of his shorter cock shaft rubbing all the way up and
down the length of Cal's. He ground his cock base and balls against Cal's.
Cal took in a deep breath when he felt Dobie's balls against his own. It was
a wild feeling in general to feel such a hot hard body against his, and even
more mind blowing to feel the wide shaft of Dobie's cock rubbing against his
thinner shaft. Feeling the tip of Dobie's cock rubbing just below the tip of his
own cock made him shudder a bit. He knew he'd have to pull out the big guns,
so to speak, to win this game.
He allowed his left hand to slip down to Dobie's butt, anticipating Dobie
would do the same to him. He was right, as always when anticipating an opponent's
move. Only this time it was sexual instead of in business. He gently allowed
his fingers to probed between the cheeks of Dobie's ass, feeling Dobie mirror
his move.
Now, Cal thought, I've got to go for broke here. He felt his cock throbbing,
and knew he wasn't going to last much longer. He took in a deep breath and
leaned forward, planting his lips on Dobie's. Before Dobie could react, Cal
forced his tongue between Dobie's teeth and took the wrestling match to two levels.
Above and below, so to speak, he thought.
Dobie almost gasped when Cal kissed him. He had been planning on doing it
himself, but Cal made the first move. Dobie knew he had to act quickly because
his own cock was getting dangerously close to shooting. He moved his fingers
closer to Cal's steamy hole, and pushed his the tip of his middle finger forward
just slightly.
Cal bucked at the touch, and broke his kiss. He groaned and then moaned as he
felt Dobie's finger slip into his hole up to the first joint. Cal's eye's
widened again, locking with Dobie's baby blues, and he leaned back slightly. He
moaned again. "Damn! Oh! Uh! Shit!"
It was too late. Cal knew he was losing the match. He gasped and felt his
cock throb and then pump out shot after shot of hot cum. Dobie ground his cock
against Cal's throbbing member, and glanced down between them as cum shot up
covering their chests. Another shot launched as Dobie pressed his balls against
Cal's and cum flew up over their heads.
"Damn!" Dobie muttered as he saw another ribbon of cum fly up in front of
his face and over his shoulder. He pressed against Cal again and ground his cock
hard into him. He felt two more gushers of cum coat his stomach and chest
before Cal fell limp on the couch next to them.
They both were breathing hard. After a minute Cal finally spoke. "Damn, that
was hot. I've never come that hard or that much in my life."
Dobie looked at his own cum covered chest and then at Cal's. "I've never
seen a guy shoot a load like you just did." He picked up his beer and sipped it. "
You wanna clean up before I collect my prizes?"
Cal looked down at his chest. "No. I want you to add your own cum to this
first. And then I'll pay up out on the balcony like I promised."
Dobie stood in front of Cal, waving his cock at his friend. "Since you lost,
you know what you've got to do. Suck on it, and when I'm ready to shot I'll
let you know."
Cal leaned forward, taking Dobie's cock in his hand. "I've never done this
before," he said.
"Just watch your teeth and you'll do fine."
"It's awful wide," Cal said, attempting to stretch his mouth open to see if
it would fit.
Dobie thrust forward, placing a hand on the back of Cal's head. He stopped as
Cal tensed up. "Easy dude," he said. "Relax your throat muscles and I'll
guide you. I promise I'll make this a fun experience also."
Cal did as he was told, feeling Dobie's hand guiding his head forward and
back. The feeling of Dobie's cock thrusting into his mouth fascinated him, it was
soft and smooth against his tongue, yet he could feel it pulse and throb
against his lips. He was hooked, and he knew it.
All too soon Dobie was pulling his cock from Cal's mouth. "Dude, I'm close.
Jerk me off on your chest," Dobie ordered.
Cal responded, grabbing Dobie's cock again, and pumping it like he had so
often pumped his own. He aimed the hot tip toward his chest and squeezed and
pumped at the same time, twisting his hand the way he stroked himself, and watched
with awe as Dobie shot a ribbon of white hot cum out onto his chest. He kept
stroking and pumping, and Dobie kept shooting. Stream after stream of cum was
running down Cal's chest and stomach, mingling with his own.
Finally the volley of cum dribbled off. Dobie took a deep breath and pulled
Cal to his feet. He pressed forward again, rubbing his chest against Cal's,
mingling their cum on both of them, and pressing his lips against Cal's. He
pushed his tongue between Cal's teeth and kissed him long and hard.
When he finally broke for air Cal couldn't stop smiling. "This is gonna be a
great night, isn't it?"
"Is this what you fantasized about back in college when you fantasized about
me?" Dobie asked.
"Man, this is better than any fantasy I had," Cal replied. "Way better. Now
about that balcony fuck?"
"You'll love it," Dobie Said. "Give me a few minutes and you'll love it."

The End

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