Date: Wed, 5 Nov 2008 12:20:41 -0800 (PST) From: Andy Subject: Forbidden Summer Chapter 2 Warning's This story contains sex between adult men and a 17 yr old boy, if it offends you or is illegal for you to read please navigate away from it. Also in the story precautions will not be used during sex, however in the real world always use safety. NOTE BEFORE READING!!! Before reading this chapter, make sure you read all of Chapter 1. When I first submitted it I accidentally only submitted half. All of Chap 1 is up now. If you've read the anal then you've read all of chapter 1. If you didn't get to any anal, go back. I woke up to the sound of birds. There were so many trees in my neighborhood it was hard not to hear them in the morning. I looked at the clock and saw it was 9. I then realized I was alone. Geoff wasn't in bed. I shot up quickly and looked around his large bedroom. I hadn't paid much attention the night before but it was quite nice. The room had a very classic elegance to it. Beautiful old-world style, redwood furniture and a redwood chair rail around the room. The walls were painted gray with a black faux sponging over top. The carpeting was tiled. It was comprised of squares of carpet that were either a deep red or grey. I sat in wonder of the room's aestheticism. As I gazed around me I faintly became aware of the running water and someone singing. I looked across the room to a recess and saw light trickling into the room. I got out of the bed and made my way toward the light. When I got closer I realized it was coming from an open door that obviously led to the master bathroom. Using most of the courage and daring that had been instilled in me the last two days I pushed open the door to the bathroom and entered. Geoff must not have noticed I entered because he continued singing. His voice was a beautiful baritone that was turning me on. He was singing some showtune. But not one of the old campy kinds, it was a modern one. I think it was from RENT. I stood there in the doorway until he finished the song. Suddenly the shower door opened revealing the perfectly sculpted Geoff. "You just gonna stand there boy? Or are you gonna come let me clean you out?" He smiled, somewhat smugly. He probably thought I wouldn't catch his hidden meaning, but I did. My ass was filled with his juices, and looking down some of my own was crusted to my belly. I felt no need to answer with words. Instead I walked confidently into the spacious shower. I was impressed. He had one of those new showers that were literally part of the room. Shower heads literally just tiles on the wall, shooting from different heights. In the very back of the alcove were a bench and a Jacuzzi. Thoughts of Jacuzzi sex raced through my mind but now was not the time. I boldly pressed myself against his wet form. I rubbed myself against his body taking in the ripple of his muscles and the wet chest fur. As I held myself tightly to my lover, I felt him beginning to shampoo my hair. Somehow something as simple and routine as shampooing became oddly sensual. I loved the feeling of his hands massaging my scalp. I moaned into his chest and he chuckled in return. After allowing the shampoo to wash away, he soaped up my back then pulled me off him and turned me around. He proceeded to wash my front side. He reached around me, rubbing every inch of my chest, paying close attention to my nipples. I continued to moan my gratitude. He then skipped my private areas and butt and quickly washed my legs. "Now for the fun," he licked my ear. He turned me back towards him and got on his knees. He backed me up against the shower wall and smiled up at me. Our eyes met and it felt so right. All at once he was fervently sucking my cock while soaping up my ass. After a few moments of rubbing the bar of soap in my ass crack he dropped it and shoved two fingers in my hole. After the love making last night it didn't hurt at all having him start with two fingers. My hole was still tight, I hoped it would stay that way for Geoff, but it had become accustom to this pleasure. "Oh, ugh, yes Geoff, more please." My moan did not fall on death ears. He shoved a third sudsy finger in to my ass while deepthroating my cock. I was surprised, with my cock all the way in, he could still manage good suction. He pulled back and licked my cockhead and bit at it ever so slightly. "Oh god yes. So good. It feels so good Geoff." I'm not sure if my sentences were really coherent or not. It was quite hard to have any complete thought. And Geoff made it even harder when he began rubbing my prostate. By now I couldn't say anything. Any sound I made was completely unintelligible. I'm not quite sure how long I stood there pressed against that shower. Geoff's expert mouth on my cock, his lithe fingers in my ass. But as with all good things it came to an end. I exploded into Geoff's waiting mouth. He allowed me a moment to recover before cleaning my dick and removing his fingers from my butt. He stood up and smiled with his ever seductive grin. I smiled back and leaned into kiss him, making my thanks known. As he opened his mouth and our tongues began to wrestle I tasted my salty semen. Just like the time in the forest, he had saved some for me. We kissed passionately for a few moments, Geoff reaching to turn off the shower. "Wait what about you?" I asked, hoping to get to please him. "I already washed myself," he grinned. "That's not what I meant," I grinned back, grabbing hold of his hard cock. "Oh, you'll have your chance, but first let's dry off." He handed me a towel and I quickly wiped away any trace of water on my body. To say I was anxious for more time with Geoff's cock was an understatement. After Geoff was finished drying off he walked me back into his bedroom. "So you want my cock, boy?" I nodded eagerly and he laughed. "Okay then on the bed, now." He picked me up and tossed me slightly onto the bed. He turned me onto my back and pulled me to one end of the bed so that my head was hanging off. He was being forceful again, and I loved it. "Well since I just cleaned your ass, I'm not gonna fuck it. Also it could probably use the break. So instead I'm going to fuck your mouth. I'm gonna gag you, boy. And you are gonna love it." And I would. I was sure that I would love anything Geoff did to me. He knew I loved him being domineering, but he still always had a hint of caring, of passion, of love in his voice. "Now open your mouth wide boy." I did as he commanded and he lowered his semi-hard dick into my mouth. He started slowly bobbing in and out. That didn't last long though. He quickly sped up his up and down motion, forcing his cock in all the way each time. I gagged each time he entered my throat, my own spit starting to roll down my face. "Oh yah, fucking gag on it boy." He bent over me grabbing my arms and placing them under my back. I found myself captured by this gorgeous man. His arms wrapped tightly around my back, pressing me tightly to himself. The only movement I had now was my legs. Geoff continued to rock his hips in and out. "Oh yah, that's it, take it all the way." His moan was so sexy. It came from deep in his throat and it only made me more excited. I continued to gag as he fucked my throat raw. Suddenly he buried himself in as far as he could go then pushed even further. He began rocking again, but not removing his cock. He was trying to get his cock in as far as possible. "That's it boy, choke on it." And choke on it I did. We stayed that way for at least a minute. His 7 and ½ inches lodged all the way in my throat. Geoff trying to ram it in further. My face was now completely covered in a mix of my spit and his precum and sweaty balls. Suddenly I felt myself lift of the bed. Geoff had used his amazing strength to pick me up so he was standing upright, hugging my upside down body tightly to him. He had his knees bent so that he could once again rock his hips in and out of my mouth. In this position I could also move my head some and aided him in my mouth fucking. "You really do love it when I take control don't you, boy?" I moaned an approval around his cock. The sensations became more intense as blood began rushing to my head. He pulled out all the way to the cockhead, then groaned deeply as he exploded into my mouth. His load was huge and I tried to swallow as much as could but a lot of it leaked out and ran down my face. He bent over the bed again and released me. He pulled his cock out of my mouth then lowered his face to mine. "I love you, Andy." I wasn't able to respond because he kissed me passionately. Geoff broke from the kiss and began licking up the mess on my face. When he had cleaned me of all his cum he grabbed the towel he'd tossed on the floor and dried me off. "You hungry? I can make us some breakfast," Geoff asked as he handed me a pair of his lounge pants. I pulled them up and was surprised to find that even with his muscle mass and height we had the same waist size. He also pulled on a pair of lounge pants before giving my half naked body a once over. "Yeah, sure. If you're cooking skills are anywhere near as great as your loving making skills, I can't wait." I made my way to Geoff and rubbed his muscular chest. My hands mingled in his light coat of hair as he began to rub my nipples. Soon we were making out again, mouths inseparable. I think both of us knew that breakfast would have to wait. Out of the blue the doorbell rang. My gorgeous lover broke our kiss for a moment and looked through the bedroom door to the stairs, then went back to kissing me. The bell rang again. This time Geoff pulled himself away from me with disappointment. "One moment, Andy. I'll be right back up. And then we can finish... breakfast," he chuckled deeply as he quickly made his way down stairs. I sat down on the bed as I heard the front door open. Two voices talked below me but I couldn't really make out any words. The front door closed, but I could still here two voices. I supposed that whoever was at Geoff's door was a friend since he'd invited them in. As I waited anxiously for my hunk to return, I realized I heard the voices growing louder. Soon I realized two sets of footsteps were heading up the stairs. "Hey Andy, there's someone I'd like you to meet," Geoff said as he made his way back into the bedroom. He was followed by another man. This man looked to be a few years younger than Geoff, probably late 30's. He had sun-bleached blonde hair that was probably shoulder length, however I couldn't tell for sure because he had it pulled back into a ponytail. He had sky blue eyes, and a young looking face, much rounder than the chiseled visage of Geoff. His skin was tanned like Geoff's and mine and under his tight fitting biker's shirt I could tell he was extremely well built. His muscles were larger than Geoff's. I would say his build was almost like a body builder's, where as I had a lean dancer's and Geoff had a rugged model's. But he still wasn't too beefy. The muscle was perfectly proportional to his 6 foot stature. All and all he was nearly as alluring as my Geoff. "Nice to meet you, Andy. The name's Lyle," the blonde hunk said, reaching a hand toward me. "Nice to meet you as well, Lyle," I smiled as I took his hand. He had a firm grip and he shook my hand. "Lyle's my best guy friend, Andy. We've known each other since I moved to the neighborhood. He was out biking and stopped by to ask if I'd like to join him. Besides swimming, I also love to keep in shape by biking with Lyle. But I told him I was already getting plenty of exercise today and he of course was curious how. I hope you don't mind," Geoff said, flashing me one of his seductive grins. It only took me a moment to realize what Geoff had in mind, and surprisingly I was completely ready for it. Without answering my lover, I made my way to his sexy friend. I boldly slipped my hands up under his shirt as he grabbed my head and lifted it to his lips. Our mouths crashed together as my hands explored the rippling terrain that was Lyle's god-like chest. Unlike Geoff or me, Lyle's chest was perfectly smooth. It felt as if besides shaving he frequently oiled his body. "I see the boy doesn't need any persuading," Lyle laughed as he broke from my lips. He lowered his head and began to nip and suck at my neck and shoulders. At the same time he pulled me close to him so he could kneed my ass with his wonderfully strong hands. "He's quite the horny little fella' ain't he." Lyle had noticed my growing erection as I grinded into him. I moaned in ecstasy as his hands slid inside my lounge pants. One hand remained on my ass, sensuously grabbing my cheeks. The other hand had moved around to the front and was rubbing my hard cock. "He sure is. I don't know if I'll be able to keep up with him all by myself," Geoff smirked, patting my back before kissing me quickly. "I'll leave you two alone to get acquainted while I go make some breakfast." We all laughed at the meaning of the word acquainted. "Oh and remember, Lyle," Geoff paused at the door, "Andy likes his men firm and advantageous, if you get my drift. Oh and do try to keep him quiet." Geoff tossed Lyle a sock from the floor as he made his last request before heading down the stairs. It only took Lyle a minute to understand what Geoff had been hinting at. I realized I had quite a ride in store for me as a gleam lit up Lyle's beautiful blue eyes. "So you like to be taken advantage of little boy. Well that's just fine. I'll make you my little sex slave," he chuckled as he twirled the sock in his hand. "Now, on the bed. Face down. Ass in the air." I did as Lyle commanded. Part of me was hesitant, but I was mostly excited. I knew I had nothing to worry about. Geoff wouldn't let anyone hurt me, and I could tell that Lyle was having just as much fun as I was. This was just a game and I could stop it whenever I wanted to. "And I do believe Geoff had one request," Lyle whispered in my ear as he straddled my body. He forcefully stuffed the sock in my mouth as far as he could. I gagged as he pushed the full length of the sock into me. "That's a good boy. Gagging on that sweaty sock. But you're still not vulnerable enough, in my opinion." I had no idea as to what Lyle meant. I was submitting to him completely. What more could he want from me? I soon found out as my muscular dominator pulled my arms behind my back roughly. My face pressed flat against the bed as he tied another sock around my wrists. He also grabbed the bed sheet and bound my legs together at my ankles. "There we go now you're my helpless little sex toy." Suddenly Lyle's eyes were level with mine and I saw a look of compassion in them. He gazed into my eyes as he said softly, "Is all of this ok with you, Andy? I don't want to scare you, or do anything you're not comfortable with." If I had been afraid or felt any discomfort it was gone the second those kind words left the blonde's mouth. His voice had become so kind, so much different than the domineering voice he had just been using. It almost reminded me of Geoff's tone when he told me he loved me. I shook my head in approval, trying to smile around the sockgag in my mouth. "Okay then boytoy," Lyle once again playing his role, "I bet you've never been fucked hardcore. Geoff's to compassionate about you to do you hard and rough. But I don't have any of those reservations. And since I didn't get to finish my bike ride, I'm planning to release all of my energy up that bubble butt of yours." He smacked my ass repeatedly as he told me of his plans. I was getting so hot. Sure I loved when Geoff made love to me. There was nothing like it. But I also couldn't deny the prospect of this blonde, muscle stud plowing into me as a definite turn on. Lyle pulled a bottle of lube out of the nightstand and quickly went to work fingering my whole. Without any hesitation he quickly stuffed three fingers in me, then four. He spread my whole as wide as he possibly could and for good reason. As he lubed me up, I saw him pulling his massive cock out of his biker shorts. It was shorter than Geoff's, probably 6 inches, but it was thicker than any cock I'd ever seen. It had to be at least 2 and ½ inches in diameter, if not more. I was sure the length wouldn't matter, since I'd already taken Geoff's 7 and ½ incher, but I was certainly glad Lyle was making sure to stretch my whole so well. The width was definitely going to be a new experience. Without warning I suddenly felt Lyle pressing his thick member against my hole. He eased in slowly never stopping until his cock was completely consumed. I moaned in delight as my hole was stretched to accommodate his massive meat. "Wow boy, your ass absolutely loves my cock. And from the sounds of your moaning you do, too. Good to know this isn't hurting. But I am surprised. Your ass is so tight on my cock I was sure you had to be in pain." Lyle stayed fully in me for a few moments moving his hips in a circular motion. Then he quickly pulled back and thrusted back in powerfully. Now there was a bit of pain, but it was greatly out weighed by the ecstasy. He began pulling in and out of me like a piston. Every time he pushed in I'd moan erotically into my sockgag. A tear rolled down my face. I suppose it was from pain, but honestly I didn't feel any consciously. I was sure I'd have after effects later, but right now I was in complete bliss. "Oh my God this feels so good, Andy. Your ass is just eating up my cock. You such a hungry pig, you know that. Horny little sex pig." Lyle's words echoed in my ear as he continued to pound into me. What would be considered insults felt more like compliments. I couldn't help but be turned on the more Lyle manhandled me. His thick dick making me its sheath. I gasped as I felt a rough hand grab on to my dick. He began jacking me in rhythm with his fucking. "I figure I should allow you to get off, boy. And with your current predicament, I guess I'll have to lend a helping hand." My mind began to haze over. I was no longer aware of the constant groans my mouth was producing. All I cared about was the hand on my dick and the cock in my ass. I felt Lyle's hand on my cock begin to speed up. At the same time his cock hammered more quickly into me. He was now taking very short strokes and just pummeling my hole. I knew that he was getting close to the end and so was I. I also knew he hoped I would orgasm before he did so that my ass muscles would clench even more tightly onto his dick. And so I aimed to please, focusing all my energy into my release. My moaning had become short, quick cries of pleasure every time his piston of a cock moved into me. Soon I met my goal, as his cock hit just the right spot in me. I exploded into his hand and onto the bed. At the same moment my hole tightened around Lyle. He thrusted into me one last time, moaning deeply with satisfaction. I felt his warm load filling me. It was absolute euphoria. The bulky, blonde collapsed onto my back, breathing heavily. We stayed like that for a few moments, my body supporting Lyle, his cock still filling me. "Damn, Andy, that was so good," Lyle sighed, breaking the silence. He untied the sock on my wrists and the sheet on my ankles. He then picked himself up of off me and pulled his softening dick from my ass. He quickly replaced it with his finger, though. I turned my head slightly to see Lyle lowering his head to my ass crack. He pulled his finger out of me and began sucking on my hole. I realized he was sucking all of the cum out of me. After a few seconds he pulled away from me and threw himself beside me. He gazed erotically into my eyes as he licked his lips. "Nothing like a semen-assjuice cocktail." I tried to laugh but was unable to as I remembered the sock still in my mouth. Lyle chuckled as he pulled the sock out of my mouth. "You really do like being shut up don't you boy. You completely forgot that was in there." "Yah I guess so," I smiled sheepishly. "So how was it? I mean my hole." "Fucking amazing, kid. Your ass is sooo tight. I can't believe you were able to take me so easily." "I'm glad you liked it so much. I just hope that I'm not too loose for Geoff now." I worried aloud. As much as I enjoyed being fucked by Lyle, it would mean nothing if I was now ruined for Geoff. I was in love with Geoff, and I wanted to be just perfect for him. "Don't worry boy. I don't think anything will loosen you up. The whole time I was pounding into you, it was holding so tight to me. It never got any looser. Also by the time I was done sucking all the juice from your ass, the little pucker had closed up." Lyle gave me a good whack on my ass as he finished his sentence. "Hey no abusing my lover," we heard a voice say from the doorway. We both turned to see Geoff there, smiling from ear to ear. "Well I can tell you two had your fun, but breakfast is getting cold." Lyle and I quickly hopped off the bed grabbing for our clothes. I put back on my borrowed lounge pants and Lyle put on his bike shorts. He left his shirt off to which I had no objections. We hurried downstairs and Geoff served up a good, All-American breakfast. Eggs, bacon, sausages, the works. As we ate Lyle asked how Geoff and I had met. My lover and I took turns explaining our two day sex fest and how quickly it had grown into something more. After breakfast I realized I should head home. I told Geoff I'd meet him back at his house after my usual swim, remembering he couldn't make it today. We held a kiss goodbye as Lyle looked on amused. Then I quickly ran upstairs and changed back into my clothes. I came back down the stairs and Geoff was waiting for me. We embraced again, this time making out furiously. I then swiftly headed out his door and made my way toward my house. To get back to my house, the fastest way was through the woods where Geoff had surprised me. In a matter of thinking, it was where Geoff had raped me. He had forced himself on me, tying me to a tree and gagging me. But if that was rape, then I loved it. These and more thoughts of the past two days past through my head as I found myself at the tree where it had taken place. I knew it was the same tree because it was at an intersection of the manmade paths. As I gazed at the tree I came to a decision. I whipped out my cell phone and quickly typed out a text to my mother. I told her that I was just going to stay the day at my friends house, and that I might not be home till night. I put the phone back in my pocket and headed back toward Geoff's. As I turned I was met by two condescending smiles. In front of me stood two young men. They looked to be only a few years older than me. One of them was white, the other was black. The white boy was tall, maybe even taller than Geoff, and was really thin. His hair was extremely long, down past his shoulders, and bleached a light blonde. He had on a beater so I could see that even as lanky as he was he was really hard muscled. The boy also had a pair of loose fitting jeans on that allowed me a view of his skull print boxers. In the pocket was a black bandana. The black boy was much shorter, probably my height, and extremely well muscled for his age. The first thing I thought of when looking at him was a shorter, younger LL Cool J. He wore a do-rag over his buzzed hair. His attire was quite similar to his partners. A beater that fit beautifully on his beefy chest and loose pants. However his pants looked like sweat pants. They were both decked out in chains. They stared at me, not moving. I knew almost instantly who they were. I tried not to generalize, since it so often happened to gay people, but I was almost positive they were dealers. Part of my neighborhood was notoriously known for being a hot spot for drugs. In fact the woods I found myself in were a common spot for their deals, however the deals would take place late at night. I never worried about walking through the forest during the day, or even early night because there was still too much light for them to deal in secret. And yet here two stood, gazing directly at me. Crooked smiles adorning both their faces. "Well, well. What do we have here?" "It's that queer boy." Author's Note Once again thank you all for reading this. What will happen to Andy (me) in the next chapter. Who knows... well I do. Please review if you feel the need to.