Date: Thu, 7 Nov 2013 17:43:54 -0800 (PST) From: John Michaels Subject: ANNA AND ASHER - Chapter 3 ANNA AND ASHER BY JM Email: mmanlookin@yahoo.com Disclaimers and other info: see chapter one Please contribute whatever you can to help keep this a free site. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Thanks!! CHAPTER THREE I was laying on my back as Asher rode my cock, planted deeply inside his hot, tight young ass. His hard teen cock was pointed toward the ceiling as pre-cum all but squirted out of the slit each time my cock brushed his prostate, and I was fast approaching the biggest orgasm in my life. Turning my head, I saw Anna lying beside us, her coltish legs spread, as she vigorously rubbed her wet slit, rubbing a hard, pointy nipple on her flat chest with her other hand. All three of us were moaning and gasping as we all seemed to be approaching climax at the same time. Just then, she squealed and tensed as her orgasm hit, her hips jerking with each wave. That did it for me, and I guess for Asher, too, as his cock started to throb, and the first volley of teen cum shot out of the end, hitting him in the face in a totally hands-free orgasm just as my own cock slammed into him as far as possible, and I started unloading deep within his spasming rectum, my eyes squeezing shut in orgasmic bliss. Suddenly, opening my eyes, I saw......nothing. WTF!! I was alone on my bed with a massive load of cum covering me from head to groin, my cock still rigid, throbbing and oozing the remains of what had to be the most intense cum I've ever had. My breath was coming in gasps as I came down from the first wet dream I've had since my early teen years. But, holy fuck!! I only wish it had been real rather than a damn dream! And then it hit me. They were both in the dream! And it was Anna's cumming that was the trigger for my own, greatly aided, though, by the imagined feelings of my cock fully up Ash's muscular butt. God!! Does this mean I want a three-way with them? I had to grudgingly admit that it was hotter than hell dreaming that both of them were naked in my bed for the sole reason of having sex. And then there were the other feelings that slowly crept into my consciousness. There was a feeling of love and protection where they were both concerned, but I also realized that my feelings of love went much deeper when I thought of Ash. Yeah, I loved Anna, too, but my feelings for her were more avuncular, with more than a hint of lust. With Asher, it was the feelings of loving him as my partner, my spouse. And yeah. A HELL of a lot of lust, when it came to him!! My musings were interrupted by a knocking on the front door. A quick glance at my alarm clock showed that it was just past 9, so it had to be Asher at the door, ready for our outing. Running to the bathroom, I quickly wiped off the cum and wrapped a towel around my waist before heading for the door. The vision standing before me when I opened the door took my breath away. There he stood, dressed in typical teen fashion, a ball cap sitting backward on his red-gold hair, and wearing a slightly tight muscle shirt that showed off his musculature to perfection, a pair of nylon shorts that came to mid-thigh, which, by the slight outline of his cock, gave evidence to the fact that there was probably nothing else between the nylon shorts and his skin - commando! - and a pair of unlaced Nikes on his feet. A very drool-worthy package of teen beauty indeed! And despite having just cum minutes ago, I felt my cock start to swell at the sight. "Sorry. I'm running a little late," I said, stepping aside as he came in and shutting the door behind him. "Yesterday was a really long day for me to begin with, then there's the time change I haven't gotten used to yet. My body is telling me it's only 5AM instead of 9." "That's OK," he said. "I probably should have waited another hour, but I wanted to see you so bad, I've been up since 7. I just couldn't wait any more." He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tight, his head against my chest. Suddenly, he started sniffing my chest, as a huge grin spread across his face. Pulling his head away so that he was looking at me, his eyes grew wide, and he reached up and rubbed the side of my forehead with his finger. As he pulled it back, I could see a large glob of cum on it, and he started chuckling. How the hell did I miss a big blob like that?!? "Looks like I missed all the fun," he said, as he stuck his cum-covered finger into his mouth and sucked it suggestively. "Damn, you taste good!" By now, my cock was seriously tenting the towel and glancing at his crotch, it was evident he was in the same state, as his shorts were significantly tighter down there than before. Noticing my arousal, Ash reached down and wrapped his hand around my now-throbbing cock, causing me to emit a deep moan. Without conscious thought, I reached down to the front of his shorts with my own hand and took hold of his hardon which jumped and pulsed wildly, and he let out a squeal. Our faces moved toward each other, and our lips met in a kiss that started gently but quickly escalated into a white-hot make-out session, our tongues making love to one another as both of us started to stroke the other through the fabric covering our hard cocks. Breaking the kiss, he looked at me with hooded and lust-filled eyes. "I've already had to jerk off twice this morning thinking of you," he panted. "The last one was just a few minutes ago before I came here. I can't believe you've got me so hot I'm ready to come again right now! I've never been so turned on by anyone like this in my life!" "I was just about to take a shower," I said, kissing his neck and causing him to moan and shudder. "Let's finish this up in there." "Fuck, yeah!" he shouted, grabbing my hand and rushing into the bathroom. He had his clothes off in a flash, as I got the water adjusted in the shower. When I turned back to him, I gasped out loud. Standing before me was the acme of male beauty. His shoulders and arms were beautifully muscled, with well-developed pecs, all of which gave evidence to his swimming. His pecs were capped by dark, quarter-size aureolae, with nipples now taut with desire, about the size of small pencil erasers and jutting prominently. His abdomen sported a deep "innie" belly button, and he had a well-developing and noticeable six-pack, that tapered down in a "V" toward his groin. He had a well-developed pubic bush that formed a "V" from the base of his cock, spreading upwards to about three inches across at the top, where a faint line of a developing treasure trail climbed toward his navel. His hard, throbbing and leaking young cock looked to be six thick inches, and would be the enviable possession of many grown men, and, to my utter delight, uncircumcised, just like me. His hairless ball sac was large for someone his age, and was, at the moment, taut with desire and appeared to contain two walnut-sized testes, that had already given evidence of their prodigious production. His thighs were well-muscled from swimming and soccer, and they were thick enough, that I knew my large hands would not be able to fully encircle them. These tapered down to equally muscled yet proportionate calves, ending in perfectly formed feet. And this was all capped by the most beautifully handsome male face I'd ever seen in art or life. All in all, this was a total package that would make the Greek gods weep with envy! Taking his hand, I led him into the shower, where we were quickly into another tongue-wrestling, soul-searing kiss, or bodies crushed together as our hips rubbed our hard cocks together, his on the top of my thigh, and mine on his abdomen, due to the height difference. He soon broke our lip-lock and began kissing all over my face, moving down to my neck, then to my chest, before taking my left nipple between his lips, tonguing it furiously. I was moaning and gasping from his ministrations, as he switched over to the right side, giving it equal stimulation before kissing and tonguing down, until he reached my leaking, throbbing hardon. I heard him moan as he took it in his hand. "I've wanted to do this from the first moment I saw you! And you've got your skin, just like me," he moaned, before kissing the tip. He put his mouth on the end and unrolled my foreskin with his lips, as his tongue swirled around the head, collecting the pre-cum. Taking a deep breath, he suddenly thrust down, taking the whole length of my cock, before he started gagging and choking. Pulling off, he looked up at me with the beginnings of tears in his eyes. "Shit!" he exclaimed. "I've dreamed of doing this for you. Why can't I get it all in? I wanted to make this so good for you." "You ARE making this good for me," I said, soothingly, stroking his head. "I'm guessing this may be your first time." "Yeah," he admitted. "But I see these guys in the videos deep-throating all the time without any problems. Why can't I do it?" "It takes time and practice to take a cock my size all the way in," I said, smiling lovingly at him. "I'm actually impressed with how much you were able to take before gagging. I don't care if you deep throat me or not. Just having your mouth around me is the hottest damn thing I've ever felt. For now, just wrap your hand around the base so you don't end up taking too much, and just concentrate on the rest with your mouth. I can assure you, you're going to have me shooting in no time. And I'll warn you when I'm going to cum so you can pull off if you want." "Hell, no!" he said, firmly. "That taste I had of you earlier makes me hungry for the full load. But you can warn me, so I'll be ready for it." He smiled sweetly at me. With that, he put his hand around the base of my cock as I suggested, then took the rest into his mouth. He held it there for a bit while he ran his tongue all over the surface, pulling back occasionally to run it around the head and swiping it through my oozing slit. If this really was his first time, he must really have done his research, since this was one of the very best blow jobs I've ever had. Soon, he started bobbing his head and using his hand to stroke in tandem, while his other hand gently caressed and pulled my sac. He was doing such an expert job that my orgasm came on quickly, and I warned him. This only caused him to ramp up the speed, and all too soon, my cum was rushing up and into his greedy, sucking mouth. I counted five shots before I started coming down from my high, with a few minor pulses that squeezed the last out of my balls. I was astounded that I came that much, given the amount I had shot not an hour ago. Ash slowed his bobbing, until finally stopping altogether, keeping my cock in his mouth. Intuitively sensing that I'd reached the "sensitive stage", he tightened his grasping hand and pulled it up as he raised his head off my cock, squeezing the last of the cum out of it. I saw him swallow several times and run his tongue around the inside of his mouth before licking his lips and standing up, placing his mouth over mine. He had reserved just a little of my cum, which we shared, passing it back and forth until it was gone. I was amazed that not a single drop had escaped him and welcomed the gift he saved for me. Then, it was my turn. I kissed and licked him all over, just as he had done to me, and when I got to his distended nipple, I had to hold him up, as his knees grew weak. I continued my way south, once he'd regained his balance, until I reached my goal. Instead of stopping there, though, I simply kissed my way down until I was able to kiss and lick his sac, which was pulled up to the base of his throbbing teen cock. I knew he wasn't going to last long once I had his cock in my mouth, but I wanted to give him the sensations from having his balls licked and sucked. I knew he was in sweet agony, so I lingered there just long enough for him to enjoy the feelings before I licked up from the base of his cock tot he head. From the way his cock was throbbing, I knew he was close, so, gently retracting his foreskin, I licked around the head and ridge before taking him fully into my mouth and throat, where I briefly milked the head before starting to suck and bob, knowing it wouldn't take long. It didn't take long at all! I probably bobbed no more than a dozen times before he shouted he was cumming, just as the first spurt hit the roof of my mouth. I sucked and gently squeezed his balls to coax out everything he had to offer, and even though he only shot three times, his cock continued to pulse and ooze out more, until I knew I had it all. I tightened my lips as I slowly withdrew, my hand gently pulling up any residual cum. With a final and VERY gentle swipe of my tongue to make sure I had it all, I pulled up his foreskin, placed a kiss on the end and stood up to share the bit of his cum I had kept in my mouth. Our tongues gently passed it back and forth until there was no more, as he moaned into my mouth and held me tightly. Breaking the kiss, he rested his head on my shoulder, planting small kisses on my neck, as his breathing returned to normal. I was rubbing his back and kissing the side of his head. "That was better than I ever believed it could be," he said, finally. "I just wish I could have lasted longer. The feelings of your mouth on my cock were out of this world! I can't believe I shot so quick. I already came twice, and the last time was less than a half hour before coming here." "That's one of the benefits of being your age," I said. "It doesn't take you long to recover. But we'll work on helping you to last longer. I'll show you ways to delay the inevitable, including edging. That's where you take it to just where you're almost ready to cum, then stop and relax until the feelings go away. The more times you can do that before you cum, the more intense your orgasm will be. It almost sounds like torture, but just imagine the feelings you get as you build toward cumming. Those are pretty intense, but when you do that a couple of times before you cum, each one gets more and more pleasurable and intense." "Mmmm. Sounds wild!" he purred. "Wanna go try it now?" "No, you little horn dog!" I said, with a light pop on his bubble butt. "I've got things I need to do today, and you're supposed to be my navigator." "I know you're right," he said, with a chuckle. "I don't think I'm up for any more right now, anyway. My balls are a little sore." "I don't doubt it after three times in probably less than two hours," I said. "Let's finish up the showering and get outta here. I haven't told you what our first stop is going to be." "What?" he asked, giving me a quick kiss on the lips. "Before I left Boston, I bought a new car here on-line through a dealer there," I replied. "What did y'a get?" he asked, eagerly. Teen boys love cars, and I have to admit I was excited about picking it up. "You'll just have to wait and see," I replied, as I reached between us and grasped his still semi-hard cock, causing him to yelp. "Maybe it will give you incentive to keep this under control for a while." "I doubt it," he giggled. "That thing has a mind of it's own, and it's even worse when I'm around you." He tightened his arms around me and kissed my cheek. "So much for taking it slow, like Mom wanted." "We'll still try to take our time," I said. "It's really important that we build our friendship first, although it now looks like it will 'friends with benefits'." "Sounds good to me," he sighed. "But I can't wait to make total love with you. I really want to feel you inside me." "I promise you, that's in our future," I replied. "There's still more we need to do in learning about each other first. Besides, we've got to have something we can honestly tell your mother that we're taking our time on." "I guess that makes sense," he said, with a sigh, "but it's gonna be hard having to wait." With that, we managed to finish showering with only a bit of groping. As we were drying off, Ash bent over to dry his legs, flashing his beautifully muscled butt at me. Now that his libido had been satisfied - for the moment, at least - his scrotum had relaxed in the warm water of the shower, and I could glimpse it and the head of of cock between his thighs. His ass cheeks were spread just enough so that I could also see his hole, and it was twitching a bit. Knowing this little horn dog, he was probably flashing me on purpose, and this was confirmed when he stood up and winked at me. We finally managed to get dressed, and after calling for a cab, went down to the front gate to wait for it. ***I hope you're enjoying it so far. Drop me a line and let me know. It's always good to hear from readers.***