Date: Fri, 13 Mar 2009 12:00:46 -0700 (PDT) From: adam braddock Subject: more than swimming lessons pt 8 The usual warnings apply, how many times must we repeat this. This is a work of mostly fiction based on some experiences of mine. Names have changed to protect the weird. Pt 8 Weeks went by; Brad and I were unable to get together with each other or Josh. Of course I considered the possibility that Brad had found some time to sequester Josh and himself away for some mutual fun. I could picture Brad giving up his ass for his best friend and Josh sucking on my cousin's cock. But that would have to wait until I could grab my cousin and get the story from him. I had not even gone to the Y lately, so I was unable to meet with David. And now I was getting super horny. Every night when I went to bed and every morning before heading to school I spent time stroking my cock and unloading my jizz all over my stomach then scooping it up with my fingers and feeding it into my mouth. School days dragged by. The only high spot was PE class where I got to share the locker with about 20 other guys, too many of them way hot. Oddly enough one of the guys in my class was Greg, one of the guys that had made Brad suck him off a couple years ago. I located my locker close to his and watched as he stripped off his shirt and pants, leaving him in his boxers. I took notice of his ass. He had a great looking bubble butt. Damn, I thought to myself that would be so nice to sink my teeth, and maybe something else into. A couple days later, as we stood almost next to each other after class, removing our clothes and grabbing our towels to head to the showers. Even though most guys bitched and complained about the required after-class shower, I personally enjoyed them. Not just because I could scope out some great looking guys but also it made me feel better after running around a gym for an hour or more. Greg had stripped naked, he looked good. His lean lanky body was almost hairless except for his pits and pubes. His ass looked even better without being covered by his boxers. His cock hung about 4" from his patch of dark brown hair. The hair on his head was just a shade or two lighter. He wore it a bit longer, just covering his ears. He looked amazingly cute. I found myself not wanting revenge anymore, I just wanted him. I found excuses to be around or near him. I started to talk to him between classes when I saw him, I sat near him at lunch, and I even went so far as to take the long way home in the afternoon so I could follow him. One day as we were leaving school, Greg stepped up to me. "Hey Powers, you got a minute?" "Sure, what's up?" I replied "I was wondering about something, do you have a few minutes to help me with my algebra?" "Sure, when?" "You got time now? We could go to my place and maybe you could help me figure this shit out." "Sure, lead the way." We walked together the few blocks to his house. Conversation centered on school, teachers and who the biggest slut in the school was. I personally could have cared less about who was putting out in the basement of the school. Unless it happened to be Greg. We arrived at his home; he retrieved a key from his pocket and unlocked the door. "My 'rents won't be home for a couple hours; they both work so I get the run of the house until they get home." I followed him to his room. Against one wall was his double bed; on another wall were his dresser and his desk with a computer. He had me sit on his bed, while he kicked off his shoes, and pulled off his shirt. I looked at his chest, he was amazing, I almost started to drool. "Get comfortable," he told me. I kicked off my shoes also but left shirt in place. He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans, pulling them down and off his feet. He stood there in his tight black boxers, I could see the bulge on display. Greg never seemed to be embarrassed by his partial nudity. He piled his clothes in a basket and sat next to me on the bed in just his underwear. I was concerned about how I was going to concentrate on algebra with this hottie next to me nearly naked. "You have your book," I asked him. "Oh fuck, I forgot my book." he replied with a wink in his eye. "But then this isn't about algebra, I have seen you look at me and I have been looking at you, so why don't we get to know each other better?" With that he leaned into me and kissed me softly on my lips, and pushed his tongue into my mouth. I graciously accepted his tongue and offered mine to him. We sucked face for several minutes, his arm was around my neck holding me. He moved his lips from mine and began to kiss and lick my neck and ears. This sent shivers of delight through my body. I was responding, my dick was growing and had been since he first started kissing me. I put my hand on his chest and began to play with his nipples. They were firm and I tweaked them between my thumb and finger. It was his turn to shiver. He broke away from my neck and started to unbutton my shirt. As he got to the last button, he leaned over and took my tit in his mouth and bit lightly on it. I was so ready to take him right then and there but I was also enjoying the foreplay. Greg reached down and unfastened my pants and pushed them down my legs with my boxers. My cock sprang free, pointing to his ceiling. Greg looked at my boy tool and looked at me and smiled. I kicked my clothes off the rest of the way and laid there naked as the day I was born. Greg stood up and removed his last article of clothing, and tossed them in the basket. The 4 inch penis I had seen in the locker room had grown to an impressive 6 1/2", just the size I like them. Greg climbed on top of me and resumed kissing me while grinding his cock against mine. I can only speak for myself but I believe we were both in heaven. My hands roamed over his back, down to his butt. My fingers grabbed and squeezed his ass, kneading it. I reached as far as I could and found his tiny little hole and wiggled my finger against it. Greg pushed back against my finger. I held my place as his anal opening welcomed my fingers invasion. He pushed back farther until my finger was buried in his hole. He began to ride it back and forth getting his thrill from being finger-fucked. His cock was riding against mine making me super horny and ready to fire off the canon and waste a good load of my boy juice. I rolled him onto his back, dislodging my finger in the process. That was ok since I had a better idea. I knelt between his legs; his ass was almost on the edge of the bed. I lifted his legs high into the air and lowered my mouth to his beautiful boy pussy. The instant my mouth hit his butt, he jumped. I placed my hand firmly on his gut, pressing against his magnificent cock, and forced him into the position I wanted him in. I licked around the rim of his butthole several times, then blew cool air onto it. Greg squirmed with expectation. Then I assaulted his ass, I flicked my tongue directly at the opening and pushed my way beyond. His ass tasted just fine for it being the end of the day. I spent several minutes teasing him with my tongue. When his hole became wet enough, I slipped a finger deep inside him again. I wiggled it around, reaching to massage his prostate. I looked at his cock and saw pre-cum flowing freely from it. I imagined that I had in fact found his prostate and that was the result. I leaned up to the head and licked his head clean. While I was there, I decided to be a pig about things and took his tool into my mouth, burying my nose in his pubic hair. I started to suck on him when he had me stop and climb on the bed with him. "Give me a chance too, I want to 69," was his request. Who am I to argue? I positioned my self with my face in his crotch while my dick was pointing at his mouth. He licked off my head as I resumed sucking on him. Our heads bobbed on each others dicks. Every once in a while, I would stop, start to lick his balls while my hand jerked on his cock. Greg followed my lead, mimicking my actions. We had spent several minutes sucking on each other, when Greg pulled off my cock and asked if I would fuck him. Silly boy, I had fallen in love with his ass already, to get the chance to slide my rod into it would fulfill a dream of mine. He jumped off the bed and ran to his dresser. I was afraid he was going to get a condom. I know that they are a smart move but I had not used one yet and was afraid that if I did, it might affect my performance and I would be unable to properly fuck him. But instead he came back with a tube of KY. He opened it and squirted some onto his hand. He began to rub it into my dick. "Lay down," he ordered, "I want to ride you so I can look at your face." He would not get an argument from me. I moved to the middle of the bed and Greg straddled my midsection. I grabbed my dick and held it straight up for him. He sat down slowly at first. The tip of my cock entered him with some resistance. He lowered himself more, slipping his ass farther onto my pole. Ever so slowly until he had bottomed out and sat on my pubes. He stayed in that position for a minute or two, getting used to having something in your ass takes some time. Then he began to ride me. He rose off of my gut until he was almost off me entirely, and then plunged down again to impale himself on my dick. He bounced up and down on me, he grabbed hold of his cock and began to stroke it. I wished there was a way I could get it into my mouth. He had a very suckable cock. Greg continued to slide up and down on me while jerking him off. His ass felt so tight, I was in heaven. Suddenly, Greg stiffened and stopped pumping his ass on my cock. He jerked his boydick and then a long stream of beautiful white cream shot from his dick, traveling through the air and landing on my face. "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck," were his words. Words cannot describe how I felt as his cock shot not one but four or five loads of his boy juice from my face to my belly. His cum tasted awesome too. Not real salty like some I have had. Watching Greg shoot his load and being covered in cum was the catalyst that sent me over the edge. "I'm going to cum," I warned him, in case he didn't want my load coating his colon. But he stayed where he was as I shot my jizz into him. He collapsed on my chest, his cum being spread between us. He pulled his butt off my softening dick and he rolled onto his back. "That was fucking amazing," he said. "You never fucked before," I asked him. "No, this is the first time but not the last fucking time." "You ever did anything with a guy before?" "No you are my first, for some reason you caught my attention." he answered. I knew it was a lie, but didn't know how to respond. I knew I didn't want to piss him off and maybe loose something that could be amazing. "You ever do that before?" He asked me. "Yea, I have had a couple times. Usually with older guys, but just started a couple times with my younger cousin." "Cool." "I don't know if you know him, he was in the basketball league you and Ed were in a couple years back. His name is Bradley Watson." The color seemed to drain from Greg's face. He knew he was busted. "Yeah, I think I know him." "He said he had met you and Ed at practice one time and you guys took good care of him." Greg gulped. "He said he liked the way you took care of him. And maybe now the three of us can take care of each other." Greg looked at me and smiled. "Maybe we should." he replied as he leaned over to lick some cum off my chest and face and then went down to suck my cock into his mouth.