The Reunion Show – part 15
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Hey there guys (and a gal or two). First of all I’d like to thank
all of you who have taken the time to drop a short (sometimes even a
long) note. Everyone has been really kind in their compliments of
“The Reunion Show.”
Are any of y’all watching Big Brother
6 right now? I thought I was gonna come unglued when Howie
“approached” Beau to kiss him. Of course he kisses everyone, guys
included so that was no big deal. But it sure looked hot!
Well, we finally got to the “good
part”. I’m glad that the vast majority of the nearly 100 people
who’ve been consistently e-mailing me have been more interested in the
relationship between Mike and Scott. Yes, I said ‘nearly 100’ and
I’m in awe that there are that many people who have not only read the
story (a couple wrote to say they are re-reading it!!!) but who have
been so kind in offering encouragement and even story ideas.
Granted, I haven’t used a single one (idea) – LOL – but what can I
say? I’ve actually been approached by another website to
“publish” my story on their site. I’m debating it, but it’s
really not that big of a deal. Personally, Nifty is such a great
story site and I’ll more than likely just dance with what brung
When I first started writing this
story I had no friggin’ idea it would go on for so long; I’d had this
in my head for a while and it just pours out at 85 wpm. I won’t
leave you hanging – you’ll know for sure when the story’s finished and
I won’t stop until it is. I know that a few chapters I’ve been
able to bang out daily, sometimes twice a day, but just know that I’m
slowing down a bit and it’ll be more like weekly postings at this
point. I continue to be inspired by a couple of writers here on
Nifty – they know who they are.
To everyone who’s e-mailed me, thanks
again for your kind words (as I accept the academy award…). Y’all
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“Please. Stay where
you’re at. I love this…feeling.” He smiled and laid back
down on my chest. Slowly I could feel his cock deflating in my
ass. After a few minutes of laying like that he rolled off of my
body and I shivered at the sudden cool air. Scott rolled me over
onto my side and spooned in behind me. I could feel his package
at my ass but he wasn’t hard. I decided then and there that I had
to have him in my life, and I’d do whatever I could to keep him there.
He slowly rubbed my chest. Both
of us were completely spent. “I think I could love you, too,” he
“You think?” I said, busting his
“Ok, you got me. I know I could
love you. You absolutely have my heart, Logan,” he murmured.
“And you’ve got mine.” A tear
rolled down over my nose. I was so happy…and scared…but really,
really happy. His arm still draped over my side. I feel so
safe, was my last thought before I drifted off to sleep.
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I slowly woke up the next morning in
a bit of a fog. I was laying on my chest, which is the normal
position for me to sleep in, as the fog slowly cleared from my
brain. I didn’t have one of those moments that you read about
where it took me a minute to figure it all out. I’d had such a
good ass-pounding that how could I forget! Sometime during the
wee hours of the morning Scott had ended up spooning against my side
with his hand and arm on my back. I laid there and loved the
feeling. We’d finally gotten what we both wanted. Granted,
five weeks crushing on someone isn’t exactly what I’d had in mind when
I thought of letting visitors onto my back porch. For the longest
time I thought I’d meet some really awesome guy at church (yeah,
right), we’d fall in love and I’d make him wait a lot longer before I
gave myself to him.
Well fuck that! Don’t get me
wrong I still don’t believe in hook-ups. I think they’re
impersonal and a bit pathetic; and not exactly stable. I needed
stability. I needed strength. We’ve all been put on this
earth because it’s a wonderful place and we’re supposed to live life to
it’s fullest. Well, I’d certainly gotten my fill last
night! Seriously now, it may sound silly, but like I tried to
tell y’all before, spending 24/7 with a person or people gives you a
pretty good insight into their life and their personality. Of
course who knows how they act in daily situations in their own
reality…Oye vey Logan! Shut the fuck up!
Logan, I thought, and turned my head
to look at Scott. He was nuzzled into my shoulder and I could
only see the top of his head, his hair messy from sleep. I closed
my eyes and sighed. Thank God I accepted the invitation to do
this show. This is one of those moments you remember all you
life. The light was coming in through our still-open
curtains. The room had a pleasant smell and I could feel the soft
sheets beneath my chest, arms and legs. I could feel his body
heat keeping my side warm. Dammit, I just wanted to lay there
I slid out from under Scott’s arm,
sat on the edge of the bed and looked back at him. What a
beautiful man. We slept only with the sheet on and it covered him
only from the waist down. He’d rolled back a bit after I sat up
but was still asleep. He was on his left side and his left arm
was halfway under him, his right crossed in front of his chest
squeezing his pecs together. Oh that delicious hair on his
muscular bod. I never understand why guys shave their chests;
body hair is so goddamn sexy. His face was just this side of
puffy from sleep and he looked really peaceful. I leaned over and
kissed him on the cheek, then stood up. Scott’s arm reached out
to where I’d been laying and felt around a bit. His eyebrows
furrowed a bit in his sleep. I had a raging hardon from looking
at him, remembering the night before and also having to piss so
badly! I walked to the bathroom before I had to pole vault to it
with my morning wood.
I got my first look at our
bathroom. It was pretty nice but nothing extraordinary.
After turning on the shower I relieved myself. Much better!
Stepping into the shower I was glad for midget shampoo and
conditioner. I hated starting my day without a shower. Once
I had shampooed I grabbed the soap and started cleaning myself with it,
the whole time thinking about our night together. I couldn’t help
but chub up at the thought of that when I heard Scott shuffling into
the bathroom. He took his leak, which seemed to last forever, and
flushed the toilet.
“How’s it goin’ man?” I asked.
He opened the shower curtain and
stood there trying to wake his brain. His dick was already awake
– I guess he had morning wood too. Scott’s eyes were halfway
open, eyebrows raised as he tried to wake himself. He looked up
and down my body, the water and soap glistening in the light.
“Hmmm,” he moaned sleepily.
I smiled at him. “What?”
“I’ve never seen you fully naked
before. We’ve always been hidden.”
I was sort of embarrassed but just
stood there. “Well, what’cha think?”
He started flipping his boner, “I
don’t think this is going down any time soon.”
I laughed as he stepped in to join
me. We held each other as the water ran down and between our
bodies. Man, that’s one helluva way to get up in the
morning. As we kissed he kept slipping his tongue in and out of
my mouth, teasing mine to do the same. Then he’d start sucking on
my tongue and I hardened to my full length. It felt fuckin’
incredible to have the warm water on my ass while our rock hard cocks
rubbed against each other.
After a few minutes we broke our
kiss. “Since you’ve already showered, wanna help me out?” he
asked, handing me the soap. I just smiled my answer at him and
started rubbing the soap on his shoulders and over his chest, back and
forth, slowly down his belly and up one side. I held one of his
arms out as I soaped his armpit, then started cleaning/massaging his
muscular arm. I treated his other side the same. I knew it
took work for him to achieve his physique, but fuck he had an awesome
body. Muscular but not like a gym rat. I was also getting
my first look at him naked in full light and wanted to take my time
it. And enjoying it I was!
His cock pointed at me but I had
other things in mind so I continued soaping down his pelvis and then
down his leg, all the time rubbing both of my hands around his well
toned and hairy legs. God, even his feet looked good.
Needless to say, I had it bad. Moving over to his other foot I
worked my way soaping up that leg and got to his cock. I was
dying to swoop down on it but didn’t. Instead I started soaping
up his balls nice and slow. I’d slide my slick hand across his
balls to his asshole and soap it up too, back and forth. This had
his head rolling on his rounded shoulders. “You’re killing me,
Logan,” he chuckled.
I held onto his legs and turned him
around. Still squatting, I started rubbing the muscular globes of
his ass. I stood slowly as I soaped up his back, feeling his
muscles beneath his skin. “I’m in awe of you,” I said.
He turned his head a bit. “You
I took the shower wand and started
rinsing his body off, watching the soapy water roll off of his body and
down the drain. “Put your head back,” I whispered. He did
and I wet his hair down, grabbed the small bottle of shampoo and
started rubbing it into his head. He moaned in his throat as my
fingers worked their magic around his head. Once that was done I
used the wand to rinse his hair. I hung it back on the wall and
turned back to him.
Slowly I started kissing the back of
his neck and slipped my hands between his arms and his sides, rubbing
his pecs and belly while I kissed and licked his neck and back. I
wedged my raging hard cock in his ass cheeks and he moaned again.
Slowly I nibbled and kissed my way across and down his back. As I
got closer to my goal I used my hands to push on his back.
Obligingly, he bent down a bit at the waist and pushed his melon ass
Finally on my knees, the water
cascading over us, I parted his cheeks and started flicking his asshole
with the tip of my tongue. Just one flick every few
seconds. What a tease! After a minute or so of this I
starting lapping at his freshly showered ass with my whole tongue,
licking up his ass trench over and over like a lollipop. That got
him moaning. The whole time I was licking him I massaged his hips
and his ass, his incredible, muscular ass, and the tops of his
thighs. Every once in a while I’d slip my hand between his legs
and rub his balls. He was really getting into it and his hips
started thrusting in time to me licking.
I stopped his hips with my hands,
spread his ass as wide as I could and just stuck my tongue straight
into his hole. “Aww fuck!” he growled as I slowly started to
tongue fuck him. My own cock was rock hard and undoubtedly
leaking like a broken pipe, but with the warm shower water rolling down
over us it was hard to tell. Not that I was looking! My
eyes were closed as I licked, sucked and chewed on him. I reached
around and started jacking his cock as I
buried my face in his crack. This time I was done teasing; I
latched onto that bad boy and made love to his ass with my mouth as he
started bucking into my hand. “Christ, Logan…unhhh…you’re
gonna….” I sat back and looked at Scott’s ass. What an ass!
I started to lean in to eat him out
again when he said, “Logan…I want you.” I looked up at him with
raised eyebrows. He looked down at me between his arm and
side. “In me,” he said. “I want you inside of me.”
I stood him up and turned him around
to face me. Holding his face in my hands I leaned in to kiss
him. God it felt great to have his mouth on mine, our goatees
grinding against each other, man-body to man-body, cock against
cock. We sucked on each others’ tongues for a minute or two, then
I pulled back and looked around the shower. I was not in the mood
to run out into the room for lube. My eyes spotted the little
bottle of shampoo. No more tears! I grabbed it and turned
back around to Scott. I should wake up to this every
morning. Leaning in I latched on to his nipple and tongued it and
chewed on it with my lips. Then I moved across his chest to the
other one, all the while slowly jacking his meat. What a slab of
meat that was! Is! Criminy! I couldn’t wait any
Looking Scott in the eyes I said two
words: “Only you.” His eyes flickered wider for a split
second as he broke out into one of his awesome smiles. He turned
around to face the shower wall and braced himself a bit.
“I assume you know to go slow,” he
chuckled a bit.
“Mmm hmm” and I was now eye level
with his ass. Shielding the water from my hands a bit I soaped up
my middle finger and brought it up to his asshole. I slowly
rubbed it around the entrance to his hole. “Just relax.
It’ll be ok.” After a minute or two of this I slipped my finger
in up to the middle knuckle and slowly pulled it back out to the
fingertip. I didn’t get a huge reaction from Scott so I proceeded
to slowly finger fuck him. His hot ass was like a vice gripping
my finger and I pushed it all the way in. At that he tilted his
head back and moaned, “fuck.” I smiled and slid my finger in and
out, over and over, twisting my hand as my digit penetrated him.
I soaped up a second finger and then
slid them both in. “Ahhhhh,” was all that came from Scott.
“You okay, man?” I asked.
He nodded his head fast but said
nothing so I started giving it to him with both fingers, again twisting
and turning my hand around. This seemed to really drive him nuts
as he’d push himself back onto my fingers. Reaching around I
started jacking him again. With both of my fingers all the way in
I was able to locate his prostate and locked onto it, rubbing it over
and over, round and round.
“Oh my God!” he groaned.
“Shit!” I grinned to myself and just kept jacking him and rubbing
his golden kernel. “Logan….just…just do it. Do it now,” he
moaned. “You’re fuckin’ killing me."
I released his dick and slowly slid
my fingers out of his ass. I stood up and wrapped my arms around
his body, lodging the length of my cock against his ass. I kissed
his neck and whispered “Scott, I love you,” into his ear.
Shit. I’d said it. Had I said it before? I may have
said it last night but at that moment I hadn’t a clue.
Scott smiled and twisted his head back for a
“Then shut up and fuckin’ give it to
I smiled and grabbed the shampoo
bottle again. Gettin’ low, I thought, as I poured some into my
hand and soaped up my cock. Scott leaned back over and again
braced his hands against the wall. I turned the shower head away
from us a bit and then started sliding my cock head up and down his ass
crack, wiggling it whenever I’d pass over his man hole. He kept
moaning as I teased him with my head. Finally, I couldn’t wait
any longer. I put the head of my cock at the entrance of his body
and pushed a little bit. “Mmm!” was all I heard from Scott as my
pulsing head breached his ass. We were both breathing hard.
“You okay babe?” I asked.
“Yeah, just…gimme a minute.”
I rubbed his back and kissed and
licked his shoulders, the whole time whispering how I’d felt about
him. I could feel his back muscles tense up and then he pushed
his ass back onto me a bit. I took the hint and slide and inch or
two into him, then back out until just the tip of my cock was clenched
by his sphincter. I pushed those couple of inches back into him
while massaging his shoulders.
I stopped. “You sure you’re
“Yes, dammit, I’m fine,” he
chuckled. “Don’t stop, man!”
Okay! I proceeded to fuck him
with the first few inches of my granite hard dick. Over and over
I gave it to him, then I started giving him more of what he
wanted. His head rolled around on his neck when I was finally
buried myself to the hilt. I’d never felt anything so goddamned
tight in my life. His ass was tight and hot and I had to just
wait a moment, not only for him but for me as well. I kissed his
neck and licked his shoulders. He turned his head a bit and I
nibbled on his ears. He smiled and giggled a bit as I flicked my
tongue in and around his ear.
“Quit teasing me and just…fuck me,
Logan!” he groaned.
I slipped my hands between his arms
and sides and rubbed his pecs as
I slid my dick out of his ass to the tip. “Yesssss!” he
hissed. My hands roamed all over his chest and stomach as I
started a nice fuck rhythm into his ass. “Huh-huh man!” and he
dropped his chin to his chest.
“You like that?” I asked him.
“I had no fucking idea it was like this,” he said as I kept thrusting
into him. I just smiled as I felt his ass gripping my
dick. Over and over I slid into his ass, all the while rubbing
and squeezing his pecs, slipping my hands down his stomach and gripping
his cock. Lacing my fingers together I wrapped both of my hands
around his big dick. As I thrust my dick into him his hips would
move in time and he’d fuck my hands as I fucked his ass. Up and
down I pushed into him and I felt all eight of his hard inches gliding
through my hands.
I was really getting worked up so I
released his dick and held onto his waist as I backed up a bit, pushing
his back down so he was bent over more. I started fucking him a
bit harder and quicker than before and he didn’t seem to mind. I
was in heaven. Physically and mentally, but I wasn’t really
concentrating on the mental part just then. His hand jobs were
great – I wasn’t complaining – but feeling his tight virgin ass
gripping my cock sent me to another level. I became like a mad
man, driving my dick like a pile driver until I got too close to
cumming. Then I’d hunch over his back and make some slow thrusts,
even stopping for a minute or two while my boiling balls cooled off a
Tilting my body back and pushing
forward, my cock was pointed a bit downward into his body; in this
position I was able to start hammering away at his man-button.
And hammer away I did! I grabbed his hips even tighter as I
started drilling him like there was no tomorrow. I knew that I
wasn’t going to last much longer, which was fine because he was moaning
like an absolute bitch in heat. He became a very vocal too,
saying stuff like “Fuck my ass, fucker!” “That’s it, deep dick me,
goddammit!”, shit like that. And that just made me more insane
with lust. I had started fucking him so hard that his arms were
bent while he braced himself against the wall. Faster and faster
I pounded, then I hunched over him and reached around to grab his hard
dick. I grabbed it really tight and started fisting his cock
while I pounded his man gash with my swollen cock.
“Oh shit, Mike….I can’t…oh…CHRIST!”
and he lost it. “ARRRGGGGGG! YEAHHHH!
FU-HU-HUUUUUCK….ME!” He blew his load all over my hand and I felt
his ass gripping my dick over and over, pulsing with his orgasm.
This sent me over the edge and I slammed my dick into him. The
feeling shot up from my thighs, then into my balls and up my shaft.
“FUCK….SCOTT!” I hollered as I
emptied my balls into his ass. His ass sucked my cum up like a
fucking vacuum as my load spewed into him. It felt like my orgasm
lasted for fuckin’ ever and I was worn out from the physical
exertion. Breathing heavy I bent over and laid onto his
back. Then hugging him close to me I stood up, taking him with
me. Scott turned his head and we both kissed each other
passionately. I was so fucking crazy about Scott. I wanted
to crawl into him, be part of him and have him be part of me. I
felt down his furry chest and stomach and started slowly massaged his
cock. He shuddered every time I stroked the sensitive head.
“God, please stop…you’re killing me,”
he moaned. I smiled as I kissed him.
I felt really goofy and started
singing that dopey song from the Partridge Family, “I Think I Love
You.” Scott laughed and turned to face me. When he did that
my dick popped out of his ass.
“Whoa!” he said, his eyes wide.
“Did that a little to quick.”
We held each other and kissed some
more. “Well, what did ya think?” I asked him.
“That was just…fucking mind blowing,
man.” We were both still out of breath. He leaned his
forehead against mine. “Mike, we gotta do more of this,” he
“No complaints from me!” I
kissed him and held him for a minute. Then I leaned back and
started rubbing his chest. “I am absolutely fucking crazy about
you, Scotty boy,” I said.
He kissed me again and smiling, said,
“Me too, Mikey.”
Scott turned off the shower and we
toweled off. My heart swelled and I knew that I could definitely
take being with him forever. I was completely mad for
Scott. I was letting feelings into my heart for the first time in
my life, and all of them were wrapped around him. I felt like my
life was starting over. Hell, maybe not even that, but continuing
along a path that I’d never gone but was willing to take. I
wanted to take the risk. I wanted to see where that new path
would take me. I wanted to wander that path with Scott. I
wanted to give myself to him over and over again.
“What are you smiling at?” he asked,
“Aww, nothin’” I smiled back.
“I feel kinda like a girl who got deflowered at her prom.”
Scott reached over and squeezed my
cock and balls. “Well, no girl I ever dated gave me this,” and we
both laughed. “Now I know why you came so hard last night.
Your fingers were great, man, but shit, to have that fucker pressed
inside of me? Shit!”
I laughed at that. “Well, we
have the rest of our lives to take turns at that, pal.”
“Yeah? The rest of our lives?”
he said, eyebrows raised.
“What’s the saying…’today is the
first day of the rest of your life’?”
Scott smiled really big and kissed me
again. “Come on bud, let’s get outta here,” and he walked out of
I started singing the first few lines
of “Where you lead, I will follow…” and he laughed. Once we were
dressed again I had to sit down and look at him. He was really,
absolutely stunning to look at. I know that’s probably a chick
term, but wearing his tuxedo I just wanted to rip his clothes
off - again. What a fuckin’ sexy man.
“You ready?” as he nodded towards the
I shook my head, “No, but I know we
gotta go. Shit.”
“Just three more weeks, Logan, we can
handle it,” he said.
“Yeah, but I might start fucking you
in the kitchen…”
“…and in the hot tub…and in the steam
room…and in the living room.”
He laughed and said, “Promise?”
We left the room and headed over to
the elevators, walking close with our shoulders nudging each
other. “Yeah, I do. But believe me, you’re gonna do plenty
of nailing where that came from.”
“Sounds like a plan.”
We got onto the elevator, again,
alone, and the doors shut. Stepping back I grabbed his ass and
rubbed it a bit. “You got a great ass!”
“Yeah, but ease up, Captain Kirk,” he
smirked. I smiled back remembering my comment to him the first
night we were on the deck at the studio. “My galaxy is still a
I grinned as the elevator dropped
down to the lobby.
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Alright fellows! THE END.
NOT!!! There’s a bit more to share with you but it ain’t gonna
take 15 more chapters to do it. Again, thanks for hanging on so
long and I hope you’ll stick around for more because as in life, there
are always some surprises in store!
Take care y’all!