Date: Wed, 3 Nov 2004 02:07:17 EST
From: RWBFRMRCHMNDVA@aol.com
Subject: Gay Tales From Richland.....Chapter 4...Adult Friends

Disclaimer: The story that you are about to read is my first go at
writing.  I have read and enjoyed many of the authors who have
contributed to nifty.org.  What you are about to read are thoughts that I
have written down in a journal for many years.  Some things are partly
true. Others are purely fictional.  Names and places have been changed in
order to protect the innocent.  There are graphic sexual acts portrayed
in these stories, so if you are offended by these situations, please go
no further than this disclaimer.  If you are not offended, please
continue and enjoy.

GAY TALES FROM RICHLAND

Dave & Me

By Roger Beals

Chapter 4.

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       When we closed chapter 3, Dave and I had just enjoyed our first
man-to-man sexual encounter.  For the two of us, it was the sweetest
moment that either of us had ever experienced.

       It was close to 7 PM when Dave and I had drifted off to sleep on
the massage tables.  We were in the spoon position, and my right arm was
draped over Dave's right arm, with my hand resting on his smooth belly.
My right thumb was lightly caressing his left nipple, which brought
pleasurable sighs and moans from Dave's lips.  Totally naked, our warm
bodies gave the two of us a sense of being ONE.  My 7-inch boner had
found new life, and it was resting comfortably between Dave's ass cheeks,
which I found quite pleasant, and from what I could tell, it didn't seem
to phase Dave one bit.  In fact, it appeared to me that Dave had scooched
himself backwards, making closer contact with my cock.

       Before Dozing off, Dave came up with what he felt was an
interesting fact.  "I don't know for sure, but I've been told that cum is
a protein, and our bodies need protein.  If that's true, then what we
drained from each other's cocks would become part of our bodies," he
said.

       "If that's true, Dave, then that's really great," I exclaimed,
"then we're part of each other, and since I love you so much, that means
a lot to me!"

       "I love you too, Richard.  I really do, and I'm really happy that
we did this," Dave whispered, as he drifted off into dreamland.

       It was close to 8:55 PM when I was aroused by a warm sensation on
my dick.  I looked up to see Dave looking down on me with those gorgeous
blue eyes of his, and that infectious smile that made my heart melt.  He
was massaging my dick to hardness.

       "Wake up, sweetheart," Dave cooed, "it's time for some more fun
and games."  Having said that, Dave rolled on top of me and planted a
kiss on my lips.  His hot, naked body felt sooooo good on my own nudity.
As we French-kissed, Dave was grinding his pelvis into mine, causing our
raging hard-ons to rub together.  Gawd, this young man was driving me
wild with lust.  Dave and I were a duet of moans, muffled only by the
fact that our lips were locked together in a passionate kiss.  All of a
sudden, Dave broke our kiss, looked into my eyes, and asked me a question
that I was not prepared for.

       "Richard, have you ever fucked anyone?" Dave asked

       "I can honestly tell you that I have never fucked a girl in my
entire life, sweetie," I answered.

       Dave's questioning continued:  "Well, have you ever fucked a man,
or has a man ever fucked you?"

       I was stunned at Dave's line of questioning.  "Are you serious,
Dave?" I asked.  "Man alive!  That would hurt like hell.  Where did you
get an idea like that?"

       "Do you know Sam Watson?" he asked.

       "Yes, I know Sam.  He works in the cafeteria after school.  He's
one of your classmates, isn't he?" I asked.  "Why do you ask?"

       "Well, Sam and I share a table during science lab.  We were
studying a homework assignment.  Our teacher, Mrs. Slocum (now there's a
good title for a story), had stepped out of the room to discuss something
with Mr. Bedford, the high school principal.  While Sam was studying his
science book (the chapter on male anatomy), I happened to notice that he
was rubbing his crotch.  As he was rubbing, I was staring.  And Richard,
you won't believe this, but underneath the fabric of his tight slacks, I
could see the outline of his cock inching its way down his left leg.  His
all-day sucker was at least 10" to 11" long !" Dave exclaimed.

       "Good Lord, Dave!  What happened when you saw that?" I asked.

       "When he saw me staring at his monstrous hard-on, he smiled at me
and whispered, 'Hey, faggot, how would you like to have this nice fat
cock up your ass?'" answered Dave.

       "What on earth did you say to him when you asked him that?" I
asked, "And why does he think that you're gay?

       "To answer your second question, I don't think that he thinks that
I'm gay.  He has this nasty habit of calling all the guys he talks to
faggots," Dave said, and as for your first question, I asked him what in
the hell he meant by that remark, and he told me that a lot of the guys
loved having him fuck them up the ass," Dave continued, "and I told him
that I didn't think I would want that broomstick stuck in me."

       Dave continued:  "Sam told me that I didn't know what I was
missing.  He told me that getting fucked was the greatest feeling in the
world, and that I should really try it sometime.  I told him that I would
rather not because it would hurt too much, and Sam told me that it did
hurt for a couple of minutes, but that once the dick is stuffed inside
you, the pain goes away."

       "What did you tell Sam when you told him that?" I asked Dave.

       "I told him that I really wasn't interested, and I wasn't.  At
least I really wasn't interested until a couple of hours ago, sweetheart,
but now that you and I have gone this far, I am wondering just what it
would feel like to have your cock in my ass, and what it would be like
for you to have my cock up your ass," Dave answered.

       "Well, Dave," I said, "it's like I already told you.  I've neither
been fucked by a man before, nor have I fucked another man, but baby,
because I love you so much, I'm willing to try anything that will make
you happy."

       "Ohhhhh, Richard," Dave said with a choke in his voice and a tear
running down his right cheek, "I was hoping that you would say that.  I
love you too, Richard, and I will do anything that will make you happy.
Now, how shall we do this?  Who's going to fuck whom first?"

       "Well, my sweet love, since you're already on top of me, I'm going
to let you have the honor of fucking me first.  Is that all right with
you, sweetie?" I asked Dave.

       "It's all right with me, except that I am not sure just how to go
about doing it," Dave said, almost apologetically.  "Do you have any
ideas?"

       "I think that the first thing that we should do is get greased
up.  I'll grease your dick and you can grease my asshole with this
Albolene** cream.  That will let your fuck pole enter me a lot easier,
and will probably make you slide in and out easier.  Is that all right
with you, Sweetheart?" I asked.

       **Author's note: Albolene cream, if they still make it, is a
clear, odorless water-soluble semisolid gel, used to give massages.  It
spreads easily and does not dry up while you're in the middle of rubbing
a client's back, arms, legs and chest (information that you could
probably done without, but your neighbor might find it useful).

       Now we return to the story.

       "It's sounds absolutely fabulous to me, my love.  Let's get
started!" Dave begged.

       Scooping up a generous gob of the massage cream, I applied it to
Dave's 8-inch burgeoning cock, giving it a few gentle strokes, which
brought moans of pure delight from his sweet lips.  Dave followed suit,
applying an ample amount of the slippery cream to my rosebud.  Placing
his middle finger against my pucker, he began to press it into my anal
passage.  Dave's finger pushed past the sphincter ring, and into my
waiting bowel.  It felt heavenly as his finger slid in and out of my
slippery hole.

       "I think I'm ready for you now, sweetheart," I whispered, "and
remember, I do love you so very much."

       How easily those words rolled from my lips to Dave's ears.  It all
sounded so very natural.  I was actually telling another man that I was
in love with him, and that I wanted him to put his dick where no man had
ever gone before.  Yes, I was indeed in love with this beautiful, young
Adonis.

       "I love you lots and lots too, Richard," Dave said, as he leaned
down and kissed me softly on the lips.

       As David is kissing his newfound love, his mind is going back to
two hours ago:  "I can't believe this is really happening, and yet the
evidence is indisputable.  I am here with the most gorgeous man in
Richland, and we're both naked.  And Richard is actually going to let me
stick my dick in his ass.  He loves me, and I love him.  Can it get any
better than this?"

       After we French-kissed for a couple of minutes, Dave knelt at my
knees.  I opened my legs wide so that he could kneel between them and
have free and easy access to my pleasure-chute.  The head of Dave's
steely hard cock was now nestled firmly against my well-lubed rosebud.
To give him a more stable entry, I placed my legs over his shoulders.
Dave began to push the helmet of his cock until it began to enter me.
Most teenagers would probably have shoved their fuck poles into my
asshole without any regard for my pain and discomfort.  But not my sweet,
wonderful Dave.  Ever gentle, ever slowly, he entered me past the
sphincter ring.  The initial entrance caused me searing pain.  It was as
though someone had taken a hot iron rod and shoved it in there.

       Hearing my cry of pain, and seeing the anguish on my face and the
tears rolling down my face, Dave was getting ready to pull out, but I
stopped him: "No, baby!" I cried.  "Don''t go! Just hold that sweet dick
of yours there for a few seconds while I get accustomed to having it
there.  I'll be all right, sweetheart!  Honestly!  I'll be all right."

       "Are you sure you're going to OK, Richard?" Dave asked, his voice
cracking and a tear rolling down his cheek.  "I didn't mean to hurt you!
Honest I didn't!  I wouldn't hurt you for the world, sweetheart.  I love
you too much for that."

       "Oh, Baby, I promise you that I'm just fine," I assured him.  It's
just that nothing but fingers have been in my butt.  Doctors have probed
me there, and of course, your finger was just there a couple of minutes
ago.  Start from where you are and get that salami of yours inside me."

       Dave followed my instructions and once again, his ramrod began to
penetrate deeper into my asshole.  I took several deep breaths as his
stiff dick continued its ascent deeper into my love tunnel, until
finally, pay dirt, as I felt the hairs of his thick bush caressing my ass
cheeks.  Once Dave's pelvic bones came in contact with buttocks, he
remained still for about 30 seconds until my intestines got used to the
fullness of Dave's beautiful manhood.  Once Dave felt my legs relax on
his shoulders, he began a slow, rhythmic fucking motion.  In and out he
slid, letting his cum-laden balls slap against my ass cheeks.  He pulled
out until the head of his dick was almost out, and then he thrust back in
again.  Out and in, out and in, out and in, just like a swordsman
sheathing and unsheathing his sword.  What an ecstatic feeling that was.

       "Ohhhhh, Dave!" I moaned, "you're absolutely wonderful.  This is
so great.  Ohhhhh, Dave, sweetheart, baby, don't ever, ever stop!
Oooooh, Dave, fuck me!  Fuck me real good babe.  Fill my ass with your
sweet cum!  Ohhhhh!"

       As I was urging my young lover on, I reached up and began to pinch
Dave's taut nipples.  He groaned softly as I manipulated the darker spots
on his chest.  This caused Dave to pump in and out of my rectum with
quicker, longer strokes.

       "Ohhhhh, Richard, your fuckin' asshole is so nice and tight," Dave
panted.  "I can't believe the wonderful sensations that are going through
me right now.  I think I'm gonna shoot my wad any moment now!  Oooooh,
gawd, baby, your fingers on my nipples are really electrifying, They're
sending sparks all through my body.

       The friction that my intestines were causing on Dave's glans penis
finally took it's toll, for it wasn't long before his breathing became
heavier, his voice raspy as he made a final thrust, pressed his pelvis
hard again and sprayed my bowels with his hot sperm.

       Aaaaarrrrrggggghhhhh!  Ohhhhhhhhhh, Richard!  Nnnnnggggghhhhh!"
Dave panted.  Ohhhhhhhhhh, this is so fuckin' fabulous.  I love you,
sweetheart!"

       Dave humped into me 4 more times, until the contents of his
scrotum were completely expend deep inside me.

       "I love you too, Dave!" I whispered.  "You were positively
incredible."

       "Thanks, Richard," Dave said as he collapsed on top of me.  "It
was my pleasure to give you as much pleasure as I possibly could."  With
those words out of his mouth, Dave planted his lips firmly on mine and
once again, we were French-kissing.  We kissed until Dave's dick softened
and slipped out of my ass.  I felt some of his cum oozing down the crack
of my ass.  It was actually warm and wonderful.  Dave's kisses were out
of this world, and the inside of his mouth tasted so sweet.  I was loving
every minute of his lovemaking, and I could feel my own cock begin to
swell and press against Dave's belly.

       "Dave," I finally whispered in his ear, "I never knew that being
fucked by a man could feel so fabulous.  "And knowing that is was you
that was fucking me made it all the more special to me."  Wrapping my
arms around him, I pulled Dave's warm naked body as close to me as I
could get him.  This almost-grown man was sooooooo hot (Dave is still
17).

       Feeling my hardness pressing against his belly, Dave rolled off me
and declared that it was my turn to fuck him.  I asked him if he was sure
that that was what he wanted, and he looked at me with that sweet
smiling, innocent face of his and told me that it was what he wanted.

       I was in a deep quandary!  What was I to do?  My love for Dave was
growing stronger by the minute, and the last thing that I wanted to do
was hurt my young lover.  I know how much it hurt when Dave first
penetrated my anus, and I refused to put him through the same torture.
Well, that was my intention, but we all know what the road to hell is
paved with.  My sweet Dave was very, VERY persuasive.  Dave reached into
the tin of Albolene cream, scooped up a generous amount with three of his
fingers, warmed the cream in the palm of his hand, reached for my
throbbing cock, and lubricated it thoroughly.

       Then Dave knelt in front of me, spread his legs open and begged me
to lubricate his asshole.  Reluctantly, I dug into the massage cream and
pulled out a goodly amount, spread Dave's alabaster globes apart, and
rubbed liberal amount of the cream on Dave's pink rosebud.  This brought
a gasp from Dave's lips.

       "Awwwww, fuck, Richard!" Dave moaned. "That feels good."

       "If you think that feels good, sweetheart, tell me how this
feels." I said, as I worked my middle finger all around his wrinkled
pucker, pushing ever so gently, until my finger found his anal opening.
I pressed my finger against the opening until it penetrated to Dave's
sphincter ring where it met a little resistance.  Holding my finger in
place, I waited until Dave relaxed his ring, and all of a sudden, it slid
in with no problems.  When my finger had entered as far as it would go, I
began to rotate in side Dave's lower intestine.

       "Ohhhhh, God, that feels so freaking fantastic!" Dave squealed.

       When Dave was comfortable with one finger, I inserted my ring
finger right alongside my middle finger, and when I felt that Dave's
sphincter had gotten used to the second anal invader, I began to
finger-fuck Dave's, slipping my fingers in and out of his virgin hole,
causing Dave to squirm in absolute bliss.  I slid my index finger
alongside the other two, and with three fingers inside his tight hole, I
gently finger-fucked him for a few more minutes.

       "Oooooh, wow!" Dave gasped.  "Where did you learn how to do that,
Richard?

       "I guess it comes from reading porn magazines," I told him.

       Two minutes had gone by.  Dave suddenly pulled himself away from
my fingers and rolled onto his back and spread his legs open.  "I'm ready
for you to fuck me now, sweetheart," Dave said with a plaintive voice.
"I want to feel that gorgeous seven-inch cock inside me.

       "If that's what you really want, baby, then I'll be more than
happy to stick my dick in you," I responded.  "I want to make you happy."

       "It's not only that I want you inside me," Dave said, "I really
need to feel you inside me.  It will mean more to me than you'll ever
know."

       "What do you mean, sweetie" I asked.

       "While I was fucking you earlier, I knew that I had gone where no
man had gone before and it made me proud to know that I am the first, and
I hope the only one who will ever be in that hallowed place."  Dave
explained.  "And when your finish fucking me, you will know without a
doubt that you are not only the first man to fuck me, but that you will
be the only man who ever going to enter this dedicated-to-you-only
asshole."

       For the first time in my life, I was totally speechless.  I gazed
in to Dave's bright blue eyes, and sweet smiling face, and my eyes
brimmed with tears.  For the first time in my life, I had found someone
who was committed to me, and me alone, and I knew that my heart was bound
to Dave, and Dave alone.  I bent down, and, with tears streaming down my
face, I planted a kiss on his sweet lips.  "Ohhhhh, Dave," I said,
choking back the tears, "My beautiful, wonderful Dave.  I love you more
than you'll ever know, and yes, it will always be me for you and you for
me.  ALWAYS!!!"

       I could see Dave's eyes misting over.  "Oh, Richard, I love you
more than I've ever loved anyone else in my life," Dave proclaimed.
"I'll always be yours, sweetheart."

       I leaned over and kissed Dave once more, then I told him to get
ready for his first fuck.  I knelt between Dave's splayed legs, lifted
them one at a time, placing his left leg on my right shoulder, and his
right leg on my left shoulder.  Once we both in a comfortable position, I
placed my throbbing, well-greased cock against Dave's well-lubricated
rosebud and held it there for a moment.

       "Are you ready for me to fuck you now, my sweet love?"  I asked
him.

       "Go for it baby!" he replied.

       Pushing my hips forward, my stiff dick passed Dave's sphincter
muscle.  I waited, expecting Dave to cry out in pain, but the only sound
I heard was a soft moan.  I waited a couple of seconds and then pushed in
a little further.  Still no reaction from Dave except for the soft moan.
Further still my cock traveled into Dave's dark, well-greased chute until
the whole 7 inches of my dick were completely inside him and my blonde
pubic bush was resting on his well-rounded ass cheeks.  I rested there
for a minute, letting Dave's hole get used to the fullness of my cock.

       "Are you all right, sweetheart?" I asked Dave.

       "Ohhhhh, yes, baby!" he said enthusiastically.  "You know,
Richard, Sam Watson was absolutely right!  Having a man's dick up your
ass is the greatest feeling that I have ever felt.  There is only one
thing that Sam was mistaken about."

       "And what is that one thing that Sam was wrong about?" I asked him
with a curious look on my face.

       "He was wrong when he said that I''d love to have his dick up my
ass.  It is your dick, and your dick alone that I've ever wanted up my
ass.  Now, baby, will you please start fucking me before I lose my mind?"
Dave pleaded.

       "Your wish is my command, my beauty," I whispered, "nothing will
please me more."

       As I began to fuck Dave in earnest, something that he had just
said kept going through my mind.  As I thought about it, I passed it off
as a slip of the tongue (Dear Reader, can you figure out what Dave said
that had me puzzled?) and continued the mission that was lying before me
(these puns have got to cease), and that mission was to make Dave the
happiest teenager on the face of the earth.  Dave's tight asshole was
doing a number on the head of my dick as it floated up and down the
channel of his alimentary canal like a gondola floating up and down a
Venetian Canal.  I was in heaven.  The friction that Dave's bowels was
putting on my cock head was extraordinarily unbelievable.

       When I had a perfect rhythm going, Dave followed the example I had
set when he was fucking me.  He met my every thrust with a forward push
with his hips.  He started to tweak my nipples, which sent electrical
sparks throughout my whole body.  I felt an orgasm building up in my
dick, my balls were trying to go back to the days of my birth.  It wasn't
going to be long now.  I just knew it!

       Ohhhhhhhhh, Dave, I groaned, "I think I'm gonna fill your ass up
with my cum.  Are you ready for it, baby?"

       "Fuck, yeah, Richard," he grunted, "fill me up with your fuck
juice.  I can't wait to feel your hot cum inside me."

       "Aaaaarrrrrggggghhhhh!  Nnnnnggggghhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  I-I-I
l-l-love yoooooo, Dave!" I grunted as I thrust into Dave's asshole until
I felt entirely drained.

       "Ohhhhh, baby," Dave moaned, "that was so absolutely wonderful.
Thank you so much.  I wish that we could do this forever and ever.

       As Dave lowered his legs from my shoulders, I laid on top of him
and planted a kiss on his full, sweet lips.  We French-kissed for a
looooong time.  We didn't stop kissing and hugging each other until my
dick softened and slipped out of Dave's asshole.  We held each other
tightly for a few minutes, and then got up to take a shower.  We
definitely needed one as we were sweaty and cum was running down our
legs.  It wasn't much, but after all, our bowels can only hold so much.
We shared one of the three shower stalls in the department.  We soaped
each other up, paying homage to those special, most intimate spots.

       After drying each other off, we took the cum-stained sheets to the
department launderette, and put them in the washer.  We'd dry them in the
morning.

       We got clean sheets from the linen cabinet and made up the cots.
I set the alarm for 4 AM, wanting to get up and put the department back
in order, eat breakfast, and be ready to open the therapy department for
business.  Once more our naked bodies were nestled together, kissing, and
fondling each other's love tool.  We were getting sleepy (it was nearly
f10:30 PM) and nodding off occasionally.  But before we fell into a deep
sleep, I asked Dave if he was serious about wanting us to have sex
forever.

       "Oh, yes, Richard," he replied.  "I love you, and I want to be
with you always.  Do you think that that would be possible?"

       "That all depends, sweetheart.  When will you be 18?" I asked.

       "I turn 18 in 3 weeks," he replied.  "Why do you ask?

       "On your 18th birthday, how would you like to come and live with
me in the country?  I have a lovely home, and it is just waiting for
someone as beautiful as you to come and share it with me, I said.

       Dave stared at me in total amazement for almost 15 seconds, not
saying word one.  Then with tears rolling down his cheeks, and a choke in
his voice, asked, "Oh, R-R-Richard Y-Y-You're k-k-kidding m-m-me, right.
Are you serious?  You want me to come and live with you?"

       "Yes, sweetheart, I am very, VERY serious.  Nothing would please
me more that to have you sharing my home with me, sharing my bed with
me.  I want you my dear, sweet Dave, to be my love-paartner always and
forever.  What do say to that, lover boy?"

       "Wow!  I can't believe it!  To think that you, Richard Burns, want
me, Dave Waters to be your love-paartner.  I only have one thing to say
to that proposal, sweetness, "YES!"
Dave said.  "Well, actually I may want to add a few more words.  This is
like a dream-come-true.  I will more than proud to be your love-partner,
Richard, but what will we do between now and my 18th birthday.  Will we
be able to have sex like this between now and then?"

       "We'll work something out, my dear, sweet Dave.  I never knew that
sex with another man would so enjoyable.  I loved every single minute of
it.  How about you, sweetie?" I asked.

       "Oh, yes, Richard!  Our sex together was fabulous," Dave answered
enthusiastically.

       I tweaked one of Dave's taut nipples and kissed him full on the
lips.  Dave reached down between my legs and wrapped his hot hand around
my stiffening cock and just held it in his hand until he fell fast asleep
in my arms.

       "I must have heard Dave wrong again," I said to myself.  "What's
wrong with my ears tonight (Have you figured out what it is that has me
stumped yet)?  Too much SEX?"  In a whisper, I said, "Anyway, welcome to
my life, Dave.  I've found you at last."

       We were awake at 4 AM.  We showered again, and set the booths back
in order, putting the borrowed cot back from whence it came, changed the
linens again, then headed to the cafeteria for breakfast.  I purchased
breakfast for the both of us.  Oatmeal, scrambled eggs, sausage links,
toast, orange juice and coffee.  Dave had definitely won a place in my
heart, as I had won a place in his.  There was an amazing aura about Dave
that morning.  He was walking, no, floating on cloud 9.  We sat side-by
side in one of the back booths in the cafeteria.  As we were eating, I
felt Dave's left hand on my inner thigh, rubbing it through the fabric of
my slacks.  I felt my dick begin to swell, begging to be released from
its prison.

       Dave felt my boner, looked into my eyes and smiled at me with an
impish grin.  I figured that payback is hell, so I reached for his crotch
and squeezed his cock to an erection.

       "We'd better be careful, Dave," I said, "we don't want to go back
to the therapy room with our hard-ons pointing the way.  People will look
at us and wonder what's going on between us."

       "I never thought of that, Richard.  We sure don't want the
hospital grapevine gossiping about us!" Dave mused.

       Finishing our breakfast, we headed back to the therapy department,
ready to take on the day and the world, with a whole new outlook on
life.  Dave and I both admitted that we actually were gay.

       Author's note: If you think you know what two statements that I
thought I heard Dave say that have me puzzled, drop me a line.  I'll give
you an A+.  This could be fun.

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This ends chapter 4 of Dave & Me. Chapter 5 will soon follow.  What's
going to happen next?  Well, I can hardly wait to tell you, so watch for
the next exciting episode.  If you have enjoyed this story so far, and,
if you have any comments or suggestions of any kind, please feel free to
write me at RWBFRMRCHMNDVA@aol.com

       Thanks, and please, read the stories that all of the fine authors
have posted.  They are excellent.

Happy Reading
Roger Beals
Richmond, Virginia
United States of America


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