Date: Sun, 29 May 2016 17:08:04 +0000 (UTC) From: simon peter Subject: David the Challenge Part 2 Dear Reader This story, like many of my other stories, has elements that are based on real personal experiences. However, the names and places are all fictitious. If you feel like sending me a comment, negative or positive, please do so: simon23232@yahoo.com I would love to read your comments and suggestions. Also, very importantly, please donate to keep nifty going. Thanks. Simon David the Challenge Part 2 By Simon Peter "Hey, stud," David shouted cheerfully as he barged through the front door of my apartment, our apartment, now that David had moved in with me. I was lounging on the couch, watching some TV, in my undershorts, after I had done my afternoon run and taken a shower. It was Saturday and I was enjoying my day immensely after I had managed to get hot David into my bed last week, and after an intense fuck session with him last night. I'm Ed. 26 years old, holding a job editing manuscripts and studying for my master's in the evening. Fit, a bit hairy, hung, I am content with who I am. Before David, I had been fucking both girls and guys. But since I got burned by my last girlfriend, who had walked out on me when I told her I enjoyed sleeping with guys, I had decided to stick to gay sex. Less heart ache. Less drama. David approached me breathless, bent over, and planted a deep kiss onto my mouth, probing tongue and all. "Whoa," I exclaimed as we broke the kiss. "What was that all about?" David smiled mischievously, reached for my dick, which was already erecting, and squeezed it through my cotton undershorts. "Fuck, Dave," I said, my voice turning hoarse. "Keep doing that and you will end up with the sorest ass in the planet." "And you think I'd mind?" he said, the mischief written all over his face. "So what the fuck is it?" I asked, my cock now hard. "Well," his smile turning wider, cuter. "I have a surprise for my stud." David was stroking my dick slowly, teasingly. "Yea? What surprise?" I said, bucking up my hips to give him better reach. "Two," he said, still smiling, but now rubbing my wet cockhead with his thumb. "Two surprises?" I said, wishing that David would bend down and blow me. "Uhuh." David let go of my cock and moved away, holding a packet in his other hand. "Shit, you little hot fuck. Come back," I exclaimed, my cock straining out of my shorts, throbbing. "Suck my dick. Dave. Now." David shook his head teasingly. What the fuck did have in mind? Riling me up this way, with a huge erection that desperately needed attention? The fucking bitch! I got up and dashed onto David, wrestling him to the floor. Physically, he was stronger. There was no way I could overcome him in a real fight. Unless, he wanted to, very few could take him this way. But I was horned beyond belief, and I was able to pin him down under me, sitting on his chest, my hard cock at his nose. He flicked the underside of my erection with his tongue and I relaxed. Suddenly, he took advantage and flipped me over and pinned me down. "Two surprises, Eddie, baby," he crooned, pressing on my outstretched wrists with his hands. He looked so delicious on top of me with his mischievous smile and his sexy goatee. Oh, how I wanted to fuck him. The package he had been carrying was a couple of meters away on the floor, near the couch. I tried to reach for it, but David pressed harder on me, forcing me to the floor. "Ok, bitch," I finally conceded. "You fucking win." David got off me and picked up the package. "Let me take a shower and I will tell you all about the surprises," he said. "But I want you now, baby," I heard myself whine, but I desperately wanted to fuck. I stroked my hard dick to make him come over. I knew that David would melt at the sight of my cock, erected and all. He wouldn't bite. "I also need to take a dump. You don't want my shit all over you, now, do you?" he said as he wiggled away to the bathroom. It was true. I don't like to fuck ass full of shit. I like a clean tunnel. So I had to wait for the fucker. A half hour later, I was still hard and waiting, aching for David's ass. I had tried to get into the shower with David, but he locked the door, and the bastard had taken the surprise package in with him. Oh, what a fuck he was going to get once I mounted him. Out David emerged from the shower, a towel around his waist, showing a delicious bulge, his patch of chest hair glistening with droplets of water, drying his hair, showing his hairy armpits. I could die watching him. I was burning with desire for this guy. "So, what's the surprise?" I asked. He looked straight at me and said, "I have invited my parents over to visit and meet you." "Fuck!" was my instant reaction. "Fuck, Dave. What were you thinking?" "Look, Eddie, baby," he said, trying to get through my apparent anger response. "Mom and Dad, and Ethan, they all know that I am gay and that I am living with someone. If you were a girl, wouldn't you want your boyfriend to introduce you to his parents?" "I'm not a fucking girl, and you are not my fucking boyfriend. I'm a guy who has been fucking your sorry ass sore, and you are my fuck buddy. For Christ's sake, Dave, what the fuck?" I was livid. I didn't want to meet his fucking parents, or his fucking brother. I didn't want him to meet my own fucking parents or brothers. But I could see the hurt in his eyes. It broke my heart. I slowly softened and was able to comprehend the fact that he was so fond of me, so proud of being my mate, that he did what he did. I approached him and brought him into a hug. There were drops of warm tears dripping on the side of my neck, and I realized that my Davey was crying. How could I be so crass? So unfeeling? "Listen, Davey," I said into his neck. "I understand. And, believe me, I am impressed by your guts. It's just that I haven't thought about bringing parents into our relationship." He broke away from me, and I could see the streaks of tears down his cute face cheeks. "Eddie, I so want to be able to show you off to people I care for, people I love, my family. You are my dream man. In all aspects. But if you feel so bad about it, I will call and cancel." I pulled Dave over to the couch. We sat down and I put my arm around his neck, my other hand on his bare thigh under the towel. "Baby, you mean a lot to me. What should we prepare for them? Dinner? I think dinner would be a great idea." "Oh, man," David sobbed and held tightly onto me. "Thank you, oh, fuck, thank you, Eddie, baby. I love you." "Shhh," I said, putting my finger to his lips. I wasn't ready for the love word yet. But if things were evolving in that direction, why the fuck not? I slid my hand up between his thighs and cupped his balls. "You are precious to me, David. Let's try to make this work. But, listen. No promises, ok?" "It's not that I'm forcing you to the altar, Ed," he joked, spreading his legs, allowing my hand to slide into his crack. "But let's fuck." I laughed. And we fucked. Crazily. It was the most intense fuck session we had. The new element of our relationship factored into our dicks, our holes, our nuts, our whole bodies, that we went crazily at each other. I filled him with my semen. We lay next to each other on the couch, naked, sweating, satisfied. I cradled David's head in the crook of my arm, fondling his nipple. "If the second surprise is anything near the first one, Dave, I don't want to hear it," I said jokingly, teasing his hard nipple. "I'm going to leave the second surprise for our second round," he moaned at my nipple squeezing. "Second round?" "Yea," he said, reaching for my still semi-hard dick, fisting it, stroking it gently, using my earlier cum as lube. I instinctively bucked up into his fist. "Fuck, baby, yea. Oh, man my dick is sensitive." "I can tell," David laughed as I started to erect inside his palm. In no time, I was ready for "round two." I placed David on his back, spread his legs and wrapped them around my waist, and entered him. His hole was still wet and welcoming and he took me in easily. His hole seemed especially made for my cock, and I slid into his warmth cavity all the way. As I was placing myself in the best position for my thrusting to begin, aligning my cock to David's fuck tunnel, I noticed him reach down to the floor next to the couch. I glanced sideways to see, but David moved my face back towards him and pulled me down for a deep kiss. I started to fuck. Slowly. I wanted to enjoy every second of filling my lover with my meat. I wasn't anxious to shoot a load. I just wanted to drive in and out of his love hole forever. Make it last. Make it a real love session, not just fucking. I pressed my lips onto his, tonguing his delicious lips. The scent of his shampoo and after shave lotion wafted into my nostrils, sending extra sensations into my body. I felt David's hands caressing my butt as I drove inside him. He was goading me into him, pulling me deeper, digging his nails into the flesh of my butt cheeks. He massaged my crack, his finger running round and round my hole. I was so engrossed with the intensity of my fucking that it was only after my hole forcefully stretched around what I thought were his fingers that I realized that David was not just fingering me. "Finger-fucking me, baby?" I whispered as my rim muscle stretched. "Better, baby," he whispered back. Suddenly, I felt my hole stretch more, bringing in pain, then more, and more pain. This couldn't be David's fingers. This was thicker than a couple of fingers. It couldn't be David's dick either. I could feel him hard under my belly. Besides, the couple of times he fucked me, I hadn't been stretched this wide. What the fuck? I tried to move away, but David held me down onto him and a thicker something invaded me. "My second surprise," David said, when I realized that he had just pushed a dildo or a butt plug into my ass. He was working it in and out of me. Fuck! I was being fucked as I fucked my buddy. I pounded faster and faster. He fucked me with the dildo faster and harder. I didn't even feel the pain. When I shot into him, I exploded with a scream. "AAHHHHHHHH, FUCKFUCKFUCK. Take my FUCKING JIZZ," I shouted. "AHHH my fucking ASSSSSS!" He rammed the dildo as deep as it could get-later I found out that it was a thick, black, 10-inch dildo. I cummed fiercely. Although I wasn't able to squeeze my hole tight enough I knew that my squirts were strong and thick, spilling into David. I was sore. My ass was on fire. The pain kicked in as I pulled out of David's ass and felt the monster dildo slide out of me. With my ass empty, I was surprised to see that a couple more squirts shot out of my cock, after I had thought that I cummed. "Fuck, Dave, you little fuck. I should have known you were planning something wild." David laughed. Heartily. "How does it feel to be fucked while your cock is inside a tight hole?" "Oh, man," I moaned, squeezing my hurting rim muscle. "If I had known, I wouldn't have let you." "Yea? Eddie, you loved it, man. Admit it. You loved getting fucked in the ass." I nodded. Yes, I did enjoy it despite the burning and soreness. David had fucked me a couple of times, but his dick was nowhere near the dildo dick that plundered my ass. I had never been stretched so much, ever. That was my David. I had thought of him as a challenge, but now, I am fairly sure that my hands are going to be full with him and what he can come up with. Surprisingly, I am looking forward to his parents' visit.