Date: Sun, 28 Mar 2010 15:57:51 -0400
From: taji.nifty@gmail.com
Subject: Nick the Pool Stud: Chapter Two

Please note: This is a work of fiction involving gay sex.  Hot, sweaty gay
sex.  If you don't like the idea of a beefy, veiny cock plunging into the
asshole of groaning man, GTFO.  Especially if you live in a community of
crazy-ass Mormons or Baptist Christians.  In that case, move out.  Now.
Oh, and if you managed to get this far into the Nifty Archives without
figuring this out, you should really avoid procreation.  Stupidity may be
genetic.

Thanks for the emails; they really keep me going.  Due to the nature of
this story mostly being an experiment and orientation to Nifty, this is the
final chapter of this story.  But look for my other stories.  Finally, note
that I do not condone unsafe sex.  It's stupid and dangerous.  But
god-damn-it-all-to-hell is it ever hot.  :D


I am fairly sure that Nick broke more than one speed limit on the way to
his place, but I really didn't care.  I could not wait to take that sweet
ass for my own.

"So are you a top or a bottom?"  I was okay with any answer; I was fully
versatile.

He just smiled.  "I don't really know yet."  He paused.  "I've never had
sex before."

I was flabbergasted. "You are kidding me."

"No.  While I lived with my parents, I could not really do anything,
becuase they were so against it and they would have killed me if they ever
found out that I did anything.  I just moved out here two weeks ago."

"Wow.  So when did you decide that you wanted me to be your first?"

At this point, he grinned from ear to ear.  It was a very special smile.
Innocent like a child; like he had never seen anything bad in the world,
or, at least in that moment, had forgotten it.  "When I saw you staring at
me in the shower.  I knew you wanted me really bad.  And I didn't want my
first time to be with a guy who wanted me so-so."

I blushed.  "So you saw me did you?"

"Yeah, but I could also feel your eyes burning my ass.  I knew you wanted
it."

"So you will bottom for me?  You can fuck me after that."

His eyes went wide.  "You mean, I can top you?"

"Yeah!  You kidding?  Can't let that horse cock get away from me!"

"Wow.  My first time and I get to fuck AND get fucked.  So how many guys
have you been with before?"

"How many do you think?"

"Hmm... You seem experienced, so I will say... at least five."

I burst out laughing.  "Guess again!"

"Gimme a second to think.  We're here."

We pulled to a stop outside a 3 storey apartment building.  It was a
cookie-cutter brick affair, nothing special.  I unbuckled my seatbelt and
hopped out.  Nick did the same, but ran up behind me and scooped me up in
his arms, causing me to giggle like a girl.  He carried me up the stairs
and set me down next to the door.

"I can't wait to get you in here," he said, his keys jingling in his
shaking hands.

I stepped up behind him and began kissing the back of his neck.  "Relax."
I said it slowly, breathing heavy and hot on his shoulder.  I could feel
him calming.  He unlocked the door and let us in.

"Down the stairs," he instructed as he closed the door behind him.

"Basement?"  I was the tiniest bit worried; I did not imagine having sex
with this guy in a mold-ridden basement.

"Cheaper rent."  He smiled.  "Don't worry.  I'm anal about cleaning."  He
winked.

Immediately after unlocking and opening his own door, I knew he hadn't been
lying.  The place was spotless and organized in a Martha Stewart-esque way.
I turned around to compliment the state of a bachelor pad, but suddenly
found myself distracted from what his apartment looked like, and more to
the lips and tongue that were against mine.

He wasn't wasting any time, but I could tell he knew the value of foreplay.
I would never forget the way he made me feel in that moment.  My whole body
felt like it was on fire, and at the same time, it shivered as if freezing.
I was acutely aware of every part of my body that pressed up against him.
He briefly bit my lower lip and tugged on it.  I moaned against him.  His
hands roamed under my shirt and up my chest.  He was pulling me closer to
the edge, but I wasn't prepared for what he did next.  In one smooth
motion, he pulled my shirt off and up, while simultaneously craning down
and biting my nipple.  Pleasure rippled across my entire body.

He shoved me hard, and I fell back on to his bed.  He laid down on top of
me and bgan making out with me again while his hands moved to my belt,
struggling to loosen it.  When he finally had it open he shoved my pants
down.  A split second later, I felt the best sensation I had ever
experienced.  My cock was suddenly wet and HOT.  Nick had apparently made
it his personal mission to give me a crazy good blowjob.  And he was doing
a hell of a good job with it.

I reached forward and grabbed his hips and tried to spin him around until
he got the hint and got in the 69 position.  I went to town on his cock.
He hummed and moaned against my cock, which was an entirely new and
especially powerful sensation.  When I was getting close to the edge, I put
my hands on is chest and pushed up until he was sitting on my face.

Nick was barely containing himself from screaming out as I ate out his ass.
I quickly found that I loved the taste of his ass, sweat with a hint of
awesome.  I used my hands to spread his cheeks and a finger to help stretch
him out.  When he was ready, I slapped his ass and pushed him up.  As he
got into position, I spat in my hand and then pressed the head of my cock
up against his ass.

"You ready for this?" I asked with bated breath.

"Do it," he whispered.

I began to push up against the wet, hot hole for just a few seconds, then
my head popped in.  He moaned again, loud.  I put my hand on his back and
rubbed it to soothe him as he got used to me.  Then I reached forward and
grabbed his shoulder and began to really push into him.  When I was half
way into to him, I began to stroke in and out.

He stopped me.  "Deeper."

"You sure?  I'm only half way in now."

"I want all of it!"

Good god, I guess he was a bottom after all.  I pushed all the way into
him.

"You like that little bitch?"

"Yeah.  Own me."

Fuck yes.  I began to slide in and out with half my cock, and quickly
worked up to long-dickling him.  I started to pound him as hard and as fast
as I could, and he only got louder.  I reached around and began to jack off
his cock as fast as I could while I pounded away at his ass.  As he got
closer to orgasm, his sphincter began to wink around my cock and increased
my own pleasure.

"Can I cum in your ass?"  I half groaned.

"Yes!  Give it to me!  Hurry I am about to cum!"

I let myself go to the power of the orgasm and I nearly blacked out when I
came.  When I looked back down, one hand was covered with my cum; the other
with his.

"Come here."  I licked all of his cum off of my hand, and he did the same
with mine, and we started making out.  When we had shared and swallowed
every warm, salty-sweet drop, I broke the kiss.

"So you are a bottom, are you?"  I asked.

"I guess."  He flopped back onto the bed, totally exhausted.  "So how many
guys have you really been with?"

I snickered.  "Just one, now."

He stared at me, jaw wide open.  "I was your first?"  He was fairly
incredulous.

"Yeah."

"But you were so confident!  You knew exactly what you were doing."

I smiled wide.  "One of my older brothers is in the porn industry.  Lets
just say I have had some inside pointers, but not action.  Not to say I
could have had it if I wanted it.  My brother told me he would help me
break into the industry."

"But you said no?!"

"It's not as amazing as it seems from the outside.  Consider this: one STD
ends your career.  Permanently.  Plus, its a bit high stress.  No, I want
to go to school, major in Chemistry."

"Wow.  Big plans.  And still single?"

"Ha. Yeah.  So... you wanna go to the movies tomorrow?"

"Are you asking me on a date?"

I slapped his bare butt.  "You bet your ass!"

"I'm game."

THE END.