Date: Mon, 16 Dec 2002 14:30:08 -0500 From: Lee Mariner Subject: Alexander-Alex #3 ALEXANDER - ALEX By Lee Mariner December 2002 DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional story intended for adult readers only. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. Any such perceived similarity is purely coincidental. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE. DO NOT ENGAGE IN UNPROTECTED SEX, IT CAN LEAD TO A LIFE THREATENING CONSEQUENCE. All stories that I have written or I am writing may be found in Nifty Archives under the prolific authors listing under my pen name Lee Mariner. This work is copyrighted (c) by the author and may not be reproduced or copied without the specific written consent of the author. It is assigned to the Nifty Archives under the terms of their submission guidelines but it may not be copied or archived on any other site with out the written consent of the author. Copyright: December 2002 - Author: Lee Mariner - All Rights are Reserved. Mariner23502@hotmail.com * * * * * * * * * Chapter #3 When I awoke the following morning, the bed was empty. The room was semi-dark, lit only by the small amount of outside light seeping in around the blinds. I glanced towards the bathroom but it was dark and looking at my watch I could see it was not quite 7:30AM. Throwing the sheet back, I swung my legs out of bed wincing at the sudden pain in my ass and I groaned remembering Alex filling my ass with his huge cock. . . . . "Jesus Alex, take it easy, your built like a fucking horse." I remembered saying to him. "I'm sorry Aaron, I got a little excited. I've wanted to fuck you since you did me. " "Just a little? It felt like you were going to tear my ass wide open. No one has been there for a long time." "I can tell that, you're tight as hell. Take your legs off my shoulders and let your feet rest on the bed, I'll kneel here until your ready for more." He said running his hands up and down the tight quadriceps muscles of my thighs. He didn't have much more then the head of his cock in my ass but it felt as if it was going to split me wide open, impaling on a steel hard pole. I inhaled deeply a few times watching his angelic face surrounded by his golden hair like a halo. He had a soft smile on his face and his blue eyes gleamed softly. Reaching up, I ran my hands over his hard glistening chest. It was like the feel of velvety soft gold. I could feel the gentle vibrations of his heart beating under his thick hard muscle. It was like touching the soft marble of Michelangelo's statue of David. With Alex though, it was the feel of living power that coursed through the magnificently cut and defined muscles of his body. "Alex." I said softly, "You are the most beautiful man I've ever met. God but I love the feeling of your body. Fuck me Alex, give me part of you." He didn't say anything, just ran his hands over my chest, down my rib cage and across my flat stomach tickling the thick soft pubic hair around my semi-hard cock. Leaning over to the nightstand he squirted more KY lubricant on his hand and then coated the rest of his cock. Lifting my legs back up on his shoulders, he leaned forward, stretching out over me lifting my ass upwards. He kissed me softly and locking my eyes with his I felt his weight increase and his cock sinking deeper. The pain of his entry eased the further he slipped down into the recesses of my ass until I felt the thick softness of his pubic hair resting against me. My cock was rock hard again from the ecstatic feelings that Alex's cock sent through me as he sank into me. He held himself there for several minutes, his head buried next to mine in the pillow. I felt a pulsing throb as he clinched his asshole, the small jerk of his cock vibrating deep in my bowels. Sliding my hand between us, I wrapped my fingers around my thick hardness and I heard him whisper in my ear. "Don't Aaron, grip my biceps squeeze tight. You won't have to do anything except enjoy it as much as I am." Slowly he lifted up over me, not pushing but by the sheer controlled power of his flexing muscles. The veins in his neck and chest filled with blood increasing the size of his breast, trapezius and deltoid muscles. Locking his elbows, Alex hovered over me a look of exaltation on his face and I felt the power, his power flowing into me as he set into motion the slow driving force of his hips. An exhilarating feeling of completeness stimulated every nerve in my body with each molten thrust and I felt every muscle within me vibrate with sheer excitement, the joy that only two men know when they are coupled as one. It was not the size of Alex's cock that filled me; there was no pain only the euphoric feeling of pleasure. His cock was the force that I felt lifting me inexorably too a powerful climax with each powerful piston thrust. The sweat poured over us both and Alex was like a golden stallion riding me. I felt the swelling of his cock within me and he groaned softly those little cooing sounds. The fire in my loins had reached boiling and the inevitable need that none of us controlled forced my seed upward in a gushing torrent exploding, covering my chest and stomach in thick ropes. Alex thrust his powerful cock deep inside of me and his body shuddered filling my bowels with hot sperm. It felt like a ladle of molten steel was being emptied inside of me and with each gushing spasm of his cock he sank his teeth gently into the soft skin of my inner thigh. We both expended volley after volley and then as quickly as we had reached the heights of passion we could feel it receding, muscles relaxing. Lowering my legs from his shoulders he slipped between them collapsing on my sperm covered chest. I put my arms around him and we both breathed deeply letting the soft afterglow of spent passion drift over us. We lay quietly together and when his cock slipped from the grip of my sphincter, he moaned softly "mmmmmmmmmmm" and touched my cheek with his lips, nuzzling my head gently. We both slipped off into sleep Alex still on top of me and sometime during the night we must have separated. * * * * * * * * * There are times when after having sex, it's almost like a dream but my crust-covered chest was not a dream. The used condom, tied in a knot, on the floor and the way my ass felt was not a dream. Alex had been with me but he must have decided to leave during the early morning. That bothered me a little. He had said he liked me and usually when you like someone you don't get up and leave without saying something. It must have been a reflex action but I got up and checking the dresser drawer found my wallet, car keys, change and watch where I had put them. At least he wasn't a thief. In the mirror's reflection, I saw the red message light flashing on the telephone and I couldn't remember if I had turned it off after the call from last night. The thought that maybe Alex had left a message flashed through my head and I picked the receiver up. The operator answered fairly quickly and after identifying myself, asked if there was a message. "No other messages then the one last night from a Mr. Coleman. Maybe you forgot and didn't turn off the message light." "Your probably right. Do you still have the number he left?" I wrote the number down this time instead of relying on my memory and a sudden pain in my loins reminded me I needed to piss. The bathroom was warm and I felt one of the towels while I was pissing, it was damp. At first I thought it must have been damp from when Alex and I had showered the evening before but when I pushed the shower curtain back, it was wet and the bottom of the tub was wet. He must have closed the bathroom door and took a shower before he left. He probably was just as crusty with dried sperm as I was. The thought that he had snuck out made me feel a little sad but I shook it off and adjusted the shower water. After showering, I shaved and started feeling a little better. I had nicked my upper lip slightly with the razor but touching it with a septic pencil stopped the bleeding. With the towel over my shoulder I combed my hair and stood looking at my reflection. I could only see from my waist up unless I leaned forward and then I could see my cock hanging in the basin. Wiping my face and neck with the towel, I smacked my flat hard stomach and struck a side pose. "Not bad for a 32 year old man." I thought admiring myself. I worked hard trying to stay in shape. I'd never be like Alex but I wasn't 22 years old either. I didn't know Alex was leaning in the doorway watching me until he spoke surprising me. "I told you that you were a good looking guy Aaron. Guess you didn't believe me?" With an exclamation, "Shit, Christ" I spun around facing him. He was wearing a pair of tight white shorts and tank top with his sunglasses hanging over the neckband of the shirt. He had his arms and legs crossed and besides the bulging bicep muscles there was a very large and noticeable bulge in his crotch. "You scared the hell out of me Alex. I wasn't expecting it." "Did you think I had run out on you when you woke up?" "To be honest, yes or rather I didn't know what to think. After last night it was a shock waking up in an empty bed." "Sorry about that but I still get up at 6AM, Marine Corp, remember. You were sleeping so soundly it seemed a shame to wake you. I showered and went too the motel restaurant for some coffee and Danish." He said over his shoulder as he went back into the bedroom. I felt a rush at seeing him and a little guilty at the same time and followed after spreading the wet towel over the shower curtain rod. Alex was stirring two plastic coffee cups when I moved to where he had spread the Danish out. "They are cream filled Aaron. There is plenty of icing on top." "They look good, what made you think of Danish and coffee?" "I don't know about you but I was hungry. What we had for dinner didn't last long and I did burn up a lot of calories last night." He said holding out a cup to me, his eyes twinkling with a grin on his face. "I don't usually have anything besides coffee in the mornings but it does look good." Sitting his cup on the dresser, Alex moved closer running his eyes over my still naked frame. He had an impish twinkle in his eyes and I felt a tingling sensation in my cock. "Are you trying to make me horny this morning Aaron? If you are, you're succeeding." He said huskily, the thick bulge of his hardening cock slipping down the right side of his thin shorts. Turning to sit my cup on the nightstand he put his arms around me pulling my naked butt back against his hard cock. When I turned, he pulled me too him and using one hand he pushed in the small of my back crushing my hard cock against his. His lips were warm and I tasted the coffee in his mouth as we kissed. Pulling his tank top over his head, I bowed my head and sucked on the hard nipples of his breasts and I felt his muscles tighten as he moaned. "Oh yeah Aaron, suck'em man, bite the tip." I bit the tip of one nipple lightly while he shucked his shorts kicking them away. Alex put his hands around my head and held my mouth against his hard breast muscles. I ran my tongue over his tits kissing and biting each nipple in turn. Alex was swaying and moaning and I could feel his cock touching mine each time I bit his nipple and he thrust his hips forward. Each time his cock touched mine it felt like I was going to explode. Alex pushed me down on the edge of the unused bed. Moving his hands over my chest he knelt down between my legs, his warm wet mouth covering my dripping cock. The intensity of feeling that covered me was like my cock was being thrust into the hot embers of a fire and I couldn't control the surge of hot cream rushing from my nuts filling his mouth. I felt the convulsion of his throat as he gagged and then swallowed each time thick cream gushed from the head of my throbbing cock. With one final spasm, I laid back on the bed my heart racing, breathing heavy. "Jesus Aaron." He said lying beside me. "Are you always this horny in the mornings? I thought I was going to drown before you stopped shooting your load." Turning towards him, I kissed him tasting my sperm in his mouth. He was slowly, loosely moving his hand over his hard cock. Moving quickly I engulfed his cock opening my throat and letting it slid deep as he lifted his hips to meet my swallowing mouth. He groaned and moved his hips in synch with my sucking, his hands moving over my back squeezing my lat muscles and waist. In just a few seconds I felt his cock harden and swell before his body tightened and a thick river of his seed poured down my throat. A dam had opened and I backed off a little swallowing as his cock gushed salty sweet rivers of sperm until his muscles started to relax. His cock slowly softened but I could still feel the beat of his heart as it slowly stripped the last remnants of his life giving force. I think we both were pretty well sated but my cock was rock hard again as I lay beside him. Alex must have felt it pressing against his thigh and turned his head looking up at me. "And you complain about being 32 years old. Geez Aaron, I don't even get hard that fast, especially after someone has sucked my nuts dry." "You wanna bet?" I said mockingly moving my head towards his still half hard cock. "I'll never say anything again about being horny." He said laughing as he sat up. "Part of it might be because I haven't been in bed with a man for some time." "What have you been doing, jerking off? That's a waste if you ask me. A good looking hung guy like you shouldn't have any trouble getting any." "Chalk it up to working and being just a little selective. With this AIDS stuff running around like it is, I'm more careful now." I said getting off the bed and going to the bathroom. "Yeah, me too. It's a good thing you had some condoms or neither one of us would have been fucking. He said following me. Wetting a washcloth with warm water I wiped Alex off and his cock started swelling. He grinned looking at me. "Keep playing with it and see what happens." "Proud of it aren't you? And that is more then 8". I'd bet over 9" and as thick as the butt end of a baseball bat. "It's not really that thick, only about 5" around. You aren't much smaller Aaron, just a little. It feels like a baseball bat when I swallow it so that makes us even." After we cleaned each other off, we dressed. The coffee was cold so I wrapped the Danish Alex had gotten and put them back in the bag. He picked up his shorts and tank top and I noticed no briefs when he did. "You weren't wearing briefs under your shorts?" "No, I don't all of the time." "You devil. You planned on sex this morning didn't you?" "What's wrong with that? Your going to work and it'll be all day before we see each other again. That's if you want to see me again." "Of course I do but you haven't called your brother yet have you?" "I was going to wait and see what you were doing before I did. I'm not bumming Aaron; I can pay my way for a few days. I'm just not in a hurry to get tied up with Bryan that's all." "Lets get some breakfast Alex and see what we can work out and I didn't think you were a bum. Bryan, he's your brother then?" "What about that guy you're supposed to call?" He said as we left the room. "Coleman? He can wait. I'm not sure how he knows I am here, no one was supposed to until I had a couple of days to look around for an apartment or house." I said, glancing at Alex wondering why he passed over answering about his brother. * * * * * * * * * The motel restaurant was much like most Howard Johnson Restaurants with tons of plastic flowers on half walls between booths and ferns of various descriptions hanging from exposed beams. The usual noise and a sign at the entrance, "seat yourself". Alex and I took a booth in among the foliage and checked the menu while we waited for service. A young, thin girl with wispy blond hair drawn back from her face by a checkered head band and looking very tired asked for our orders. We both ordered one of the breakfast combinations with juice and coffee except Alex asked for milk instead of coffee. His mood had changed since I mentioned his brother's name and he sat quietly, his eyes cast downward. I didn't know what I should do other then ask if something was wrong. "Alex, you want to tell me what's bothering you or maybe I should just keep my mouth shut? Was it something I said or did?" "Nah Aaron, nothing you said or did. Christ, you couldn't have done any better or been any better then you have." He said a little grin on his face. "I was just thinking how much life sucks sometimes. The Marines kick me out, my old man kicks me out and then out of the clear blue I meet someone that I like. I don't have a job; no place to live and I don't want this to end. At least not right away, I don't but you said you would be leaving next week." "I told you why I was leaving but I'll be back a week from next Monday. Before then though I've got to try and see if I can find a place for myself. I'll more then likely be living in a motel until my furniture and stuff get down here." "Aaron, if you're going to be looking for a place, how about we look for it together? That way we both could learn more about the city." He looked at me with a hopeful look on his face, a slightly forlorn look in his eyes. I had a feeling inside what he was hinting at but it was a little early to be thinking about it. I liked him and lord knows he was a great lover but neither one of us was really prepared to start a relationship, at least not right away. "Alex, I really think you should call your brother and get things settled with him don't you?" We had been eating while we talked and he sat for a moment pushing what was left on his plate around with his fork. "I was afraid you were going to say that but I guess your right. Maybe later on we could see each other again?" "There is no reason we shouldn't and I would like nothing better. If your finished we better get started." I said picking up the check. * * * * * * * * * We went back to the room and he called his brothers number. I went too the bathroom and took a leak while he was making the call. I overheard Alex say something about the flight being delayed in Charlotte and it had gotten in so late he stayed in a motel. While I was washing my hands he came into the bathroom. "That was Betsy, Bryan is working. She said they were looking for me yesterday afternoon and when I didn't call, he was upset. That's Bryan for you, if things don't go the way he thinks they should he gets upset about it. I'll probably catch hell when I see him." "You did fudge just a little but you did stay in a motel last night." I said drying my hands and turning towards him. He melted into my arms and snuggled close. He had a musky clean smell that assailed my nostrils. His body was hard living muscle pressed against me. The urge to take him swelled inside of me and I could feel his passion rising as he pressed against me. "Damn" I thought to myself. "Why am I getting so worked up over him? I've been in bed with others that were just about as hunky as him and they hadn't disturbed me like he did." I could feel just under my sternum that little pressure, that little ache that caused a sort of hitch in my breathing. I pushed him away gently looking into his soft deep blue eyes. There was a longing in the depths that seemed to express everything he was feeling. My head said one thing while my heart and feelings said another. My head won out. "Alex, lets hold off for now until later. Okay?" The longing in his eyes turned to sadness and he dropped his arms from around my waist and he said quietly, "Sure, why not?" The ache in my chest turned to a pain when I heard him acquiesce in such a hurt tone. "I better get my stuff, Betsy said she would pick me up out front." He said going back into the bedroom. "I'll walk back up front with you Alex, I want to get a newspaper and check out the real estate section. Are you okay?" "Sure, I'll be okay. A little horny but I'll be okay." I could understand him feeling horny, I was feeling the same way but my head said this was the best way. When I reached for the doorknob, he slipped in front of me pressing his lips to mine briefly. "I do like you Aaron, really. Can I call you later?" "Alex, I would like nothing better but I'm going to be tied up looking for an apartment, going in the office, lots of things. Maybe it would be better if I called you." "If you want." He said pulling a piece of paper from his pocket and handing it too me he went out the door. I didn't follow him, just watched as he walked away. He turned at the corner of the building and looked back. I waved but he disappeared. I stepped back inside the room a nagging feeling of loss inside of me. The piece of paper Alex had handed me had his brother's name and telephone number. Picking up the telephone, I dialed for an outside line. After dialing the number, a feminine voice answered. "Great Atlantic Finance, how may be help you?" "Ron Coleman please, Aaron Rhodes here." I said holding the receiver to my ear with my shoulder while I put the piece of paper in my wallet. * * * * * * * * *