Date: Sun, 27 Mar 2005 23:26:57 -0800 (PST) From: Craig Subject: Summer of Lust, Part Four This is a work of fiction intended for adult readers with an interest in male homosexuality. If such work offends you, or is illegal in your community, kindly move on. This story is protected by copyright. It may not be downloaded or copied for other than your private enjoyment and may not be changed in any way without the expressed written consent of the author. Permission is given to post in the Nifty Archive only. This story may not be put on any pay to view site. Thanks for the feedback! Knowing you're enjoying it makes me keep wanting to write this until the end. Let me know what you think: prowlin8@yahoo.com . ========================================================= S U M M E R O F L U S T , P A R T F O U R ========================================================= When Dan returned home later that afternoon with his girlfriend in tow, Matt and I were cleaned up and watching the tube. Anne announced that she was having a party that evening, and wanted to introduce Matt to all of her friends that hadn't met him yet. Matt seemed less than enthusiastic, but dutifully went along with the plan. Ordinarily I might have jumped at the chance, but wasn't feeling all that much like partying. To be honest, I didn't care much for a lot of that crowd, and usually only showed up as an opportunity to get laid. Our mind-blowing session from earlier that morning had taken care of those needs for the time being. While Dan and Matt were off on their escapades, I hung out with some other friends and then came home early. Lying back in bed with my hands behind my head, I wondered how Matt was holding up. Ah, he would probably have fun once things got underway. I didn't see Dan or Matt at all the next day. On Tuesday, however, we all ordered take-out for dinner. "Matt was a big hit with Anne's friends," Dan said as he started cleaning up. "Yeah, I'll bet," I grinned, stealing a sideways glance at his younger brother as he rolled his eyes. "You should have come along, buddy, it was pretty fun," Dan continued, oblivious. "Julie was there and was asking about you." "Was she now," I said, getting up to help. "Yeah. Done with her already?" he chuckled. "She seems nice enough." I nodded. "She is nice." I didn't really feel like getting into our usual graphic detail. "Well, I'm going to go pick up Anne," he said, tossing the last of the remains and reaching for his keys. "Back later." Matt came over and waved Dan off. As soon as the door closed behind his brother, he placed his arms around my waist, backing me into the nearby wall. "Well, hello there," I smiled, feeling my pulse accelerate. "Finally!" he exclaimed. "I've been dying to do this for two days now." He placed a hand on the waistband of my jeans as he grinned mischievously at me. I was responding to his enthusiasm in spite of myself, but trying to be cool about it. "Whoa, boy," I countered. "Dan's coming back here with his girlfriend. He probably won't be gone that long." Matt wasn't about to be talked out of it. He shrugged, unbuttoning my pants with great efficiency. "He'll be gone long enough." He smiled at me as he reached a hand into my shorts. "Come on, don't say no." My suddenly rising erection surely wasn't saying no. I sighed as his warm hand made contact. "I don't think I could if I wanted to, kid." It was the truth. Matt stopped long enough to pull his own jeans down past his knees. He was already sporting a full-fledged hard-on. Before I could react, he sank to the floor in front of me, yanking my own pants and shorts down my legs in one rough movement. I sucked in my breath, bracing myself for what was sure to come. This was completely nuts! I started to suggest at least moving into Matt's room, when I felt that wonderful wet sensation on the tip of my dick. I looked down just in time to see my growing penis disappear into Matt's hot mouth. He certainly wasn't wasting any time! I groaned as he lovingly caressed my growing cock with his mouth and tongue. Feeling my boner stiffen and expand inside his wet cavity was incredible. He moaned as my growing hard-on rapidly filled his mouth to overflowing, and reached down to jack on his own stiff rod as he began applying suction. "Goddamn," I mumbled, taking his head in both hands and guiding him up and down. This boy certainly knew how to please me! With this kind of treatment, it wasn't long at all before my thick cock was hard as a rock. He plunged it in and out of his mouth hungrily, snaking his tongue along the underside. Pure heaven. After a few minutes of intense sucking, Matt pulled his mouth off my stiff cock with a loud smacking noise. He smiled up at me with a look of pure lust, then that sweet face disappeared between my legs. I felt his sharp tongue attacking my balls and had to groan out loud. Still furiously jacking his own hard meat, he encircled my furry balls with his warm lips, taking them into his mouth and nursing on my tightening sack. Damn, he felt good! I reached down and slapped my thick cock, wet with his own saliva, against his face as he closed his eyes and groaned. Matt had brought my own hormones to a boil in record time. He tongued my balls thoroughly, then let them fall from his mouth. He looked up at me, jacking away as he sat there for a moment, face-to-face with my wet hard-on. What a hot boy. "I want your sperm!" he exclaimed. "All of it." I gazed down into his flushed face and smiled. "Come and get it." Matt didn't need to be told twice. He reached out for my legs and leaned into me, attacking the head of my dick with his warm, wet lips and tongue. I sighed and leaned back into the wall, closing my eyes as I felt my dickhead plunge all the way to the tight ring of his throat. Matt was hungry all right. He was clearly working for my load. This time he wanted to taste it all, and I was going to oblige. I placed a hand on the back of his head, holding him in place. Not like he was about to go anywhere. He bobbed furiously on my pole, still pumping away on his own stiff meat. I endured his ferocious suction for as long as I could, then felt my balls start to churn. "Here you go, boy," I grunted. "Take it, Matt!" He moaned and sank down on my full eight inches, holding on for dear life. I groaned as I felt the head of my cock erupt in his throat. His eyes grew wide as he adjusted to the sudden torrent. I eased back a bit, shooting several more large wads of thick semen onto his warm tongue as he swallowed anxiously. I drained my balls into his still sucking mouth as I growled in pleasure, running my fingers through his close-cropped hair. Working diligently, he kept up with the flow, pulling back to my head and milking several more sizable spurts before letting my spent member fall from his lips. I closed my eyes, reeling from the intensity of that incredible orgasm. As I came back to Earth, I looked down to see Matt on his haunches, still pumping on his own hard rod, savoring the last of my big load. Quickly I reached down, gripping his shoulders firmly. He looked up in surprise as I knelt down with him, easing him back until he was lying on the carpet, beating his meat with his pants around his ankles. I reached out and took his jacking hand in my own, pulling it away from his stiff rod. He groaned as I leaned forward until I was over him, taking his stiff cockhead between my own lips. Matt had been pumping for most of the time he had been sucking me off. He was already leaking and I could tell he wouldn't last long, so I plunged my mouth down around as much of his stiff pecker as I could manage. He groaned and pumped his hips. I held my mouth over his rod as he pumped up and down into my mouth, increasing his speed. Within a few moments he was crying out loud and spurting, calling my name as I swallowed his own fast and furious load. "Damn, so hot!" he exclaimed as his orgasm subsided. I smiled down at him, sitting back and admiring him. What a sight we were! Two hot, horny guys in the middle of the living room with our pants down. Matt reached for my hand, holding it in his own. He was a like a furnace, warm and inviting. The sound of someone outside interrupted our quiet moment. Dan was back! My heart froze as I scrambled to my feet, hearing him talking to Anne as plain as day as they came down the walkway. "Shit!" Matt cried out, struggling to get up off the floor. I held onto his hand and hoisted him quickly to his feet, then he bolted toward his makeshift room. I hesitated, then fumbled toward the downstairs bathroom, making it just as they entered the front room. Quietly I closed the bathroom door behind me as I heard Dan call out for us. I sighed in relief, collapsing onto the john. Close, far too close. What had I been thinking? I was letting myself get carried away with this wild, hot boy. Soon I heard Matt emerging from his room, chatting away with his brother as if everything was normal. I had to laugh a bit to myself. My connection with Matt was undeniably hot, but dangerous as well. I would have to proceed with caution. The next evening I went out with friends, and came home later in the evening than I normally like to during the middle of the week. I figured I wouldn't see much of Matt since it was so late. As usual in this increasingly unpredictable situation, I was wrong. The television was on as I entered the living room. Dan appeared to be out cold on the couch, and Matt looked up at me from where he was curled in a chair. "Hey, Craig!" he beamed, and I couldn't help but smile back. "Late night for you, eh?" "Afraid so," I replied, yawning. I was still feeling a bit of a buzz from the mild night of boozing, and I had been fantasizing about my soft pillow since I had been dropped off at the door. "Dan wanted to watch this movie, and didn't quite make it," he laughed as I headed for the stairs. "Well, one night on that thing and he won't do it again," I smiled, waving down at him. I headed for my room and sat down at the foot of the bed. I was pulling off my shoes and socks when Matt appeared and sat down beside me. "Too tired?" he asked with a mischievous grin, snaking an arm around me. Inwardly, I groaned. Now that Matt's raging hormones had been unleashed, he was getting as bad as I was! Still, I had to return his smile. "Well... tired yes. Not to mention your brother is right downstairs, in case you had forgotten!" He laughed a little as I removed my shirt and started on my pants. "No, I didn't forget. In fact, it's perfect! While he's not next door!" I had to laugh a little at his logic. Dan's room was right down the hall from mine. In fact, we shared a wall. I was all too aware of the lack of real privacy the non-insulated walls provided. Still, the thought of Dan being anywhere in the same apartment didn't do much for my libido. "No way, kid," I smiled as I turned and headed for the bathroom in my boxers. "You've got balls, I'll admit that." I felt him watching me all the way down the hall. I finished using the bathroom and headed back to my room, shaking my head. As I opened the door, I couldn't help but let out a sharp gasp. Matt had stripped down to his birthday suit and climbed up on my bed on all fours. His sweet, round ass was thrust up in the air to greet me as I came inside and nervously slammed the door behind me. "Matt, what the fuck? You horny boy," I laughed. Nevertheless, I had to admit I was enjoying the view, and the crawling sensation in my shorts confirmed my own interest. "Come on, man," he said, looking back over his shoulder at me. "I need it bad." I sighed, reaching out to place an open palm on one smooth, firm cheek. He moaned and squirmed backward against me. My heart was a jackhammer in my chest. This was so fucking crazy, but hot at the same time! I wasn't sure what this young man was doing to me, but it felt too good to deny for long. "I've created a freakin' monster," I said, grinning at him as I placed a hand on his other cheek, grabbing his twin globes firmly. He was on fire, and I was rapidly getting there myself! Matt spread his legs wider as I knelt on the floor next to the bed, pulling firmly at his ass cheeks. Slowly I reached forward and grazed his pink hole with my tongue, causing him to groan out loud. "Keep quiet," I hissed, withdrawing for a moment, "or this isn't happening." Matt clenched his teeth as I returned my attention to his sweet young hole, wetting it down with my tongue. I heard his breathing start to escape in ragged gasps as he squirmed, and each gasp raised my own stiffening hard-on another notch. The bulge in my shorts was downright obscene by the time I reached down and pulled them off, tossing them to the side. Matt bit his tongue and kept admirably silent as I thoroughly lubed his tight hole, then inserted a finger to the second knuckle. When I withdrew and added a second finger, he let out a low growl that was indescribably hot. With my cock now standing at attention, I stood up and grabbed Matt by his hips. He sighed and pushed back against me to the edge of the bed, until my thick pole was wedged between his tight cheeks. I stood there for a few moments while he rubbed up and down across my shaft in short strokes, causing an involuntary groan to escape from my lips. "Shhh!" he whispered, the smile on his face obvious from his tone. He was clearly getting off on this situation. I grabbed his hips firmly and pushed until the head of my cock was against his bracing hole. "Ok, you horny boy," I hissed through clenched teeth. "You asked for it!" With a sharp forward thrust I lodged the head of my cock inside his grasping hole as he grunted, fighting to contain his enthusiasm. The feeling of that tight hot ass around my big cock drove me right over the edge. Maintaining a tight hold on him, I pushed forward steadily, burying the first few inches of my hard prick inside his hot hole. I squeezed my eyes shut with the pure sensation of it. Matt's entire body stiffened for a moment, then I felt him accept the hard shaft lodged in his backside. Relentlessly I pushed onward, burying more deep inside. He finally groaned out loud when my head pushed all the way up into him. I was preparing to withdraw for a serious forward thrust when I heard a sound in the hall outside. I froze as I realized that Dan had turned off the TV and was heading up the stairs. Matt gasped softly then froze also, his sweet ass tightening around my dick like a vise. My face contorted as I fought to contain both panic and pleasure. We stood there in silence, my hands on Matt's hips and my hard cock wedged deep inside his ass, as we heard Dan walk past my room to his own and close the door behind him. "Fuck," Matt breathed, almost too softly to hear. I withdraw my raging boner from him, and he bit back a groan. I heard Dan briefly toying with his radio alarm clock next door and sighed, my heart pounding faster than ever. Matt turned to face me, his eyes wide but still flushed with desire. He reached for my arms, noticing the bewildered expression on my face, and leaned in closer. "We'll just have to be really quiet," his whispered faintly, reaching for my dick. "Fuck that!" I hissed through my teeth, firmly grabbing his hand away. "This is fucking nuts!" I couldn't believe I had been talked into playing around like this. He sat up and drooped his head against my neck, whispering, "Oh fuck, we can't stop now!" His own aching hard-on stabbed me in the abdomen. I started to push him away, in a state of near panic. I was turned on like crazy, but couldn't bring myself to play with fire like this. Matt stood up, keeping his head against my shoulder, and whispered again. "My room. Down to my room." With that he released me, reaching for his pile of clothing on the floor nearby. I stood there watching him as he quietly pulled open the door and padded silently down the darkened hallway. I threw my head back and sighed to myself. Despite the sudden panic my swollen cock refused to be denied. Swearing to myself, I reached into the closet for my robe and threw it over myself. I listened at the door for any sign of activity, then moved quietly to the hall, easing the door shut behind me as carefully as I could. My heart was still racing a mile a minute as I tiptoed down the stairs and toward Matt's makeshift room. I felt absurdly like my hard cock was a divining rod, pointing me toward my final destination. Matt's room was dark as I cautiously opened the door. I could just make out his naked form lying on the futon mattress we had laid down on the floor for him, sitting back on his elbows and smiling up at me. Yet another sight that I won't soon forget! I stepped inside and shut the door gingerly behind me. This was as close to privacy as we were going to get, away from the bedrooms upstairs. I shook my head with the ridiculousness of it all, dropping my robe to the ground as I knelt on the edge of the mattress. Matt was on his back before me, his legs to either side. "Welcome back," he whispered, smiling as he drew in his legs to either side of me. Instinctively I reached for his calves, pulling his legs up and over my shoulders. He sighed as his ass lifted off the mattress and he settled into position. Matt's own cock was swollen with lust, and my own cock was as hard and aching as ever. Leaning forward, I felt the tip of the head brush against his firm cheeks until it found its mark. I pushed up and down with my hips a bit, rubbing it along his hot, smooth crack again. "Fuck yeah," he breathed, looking up at me. I stared down into his eyes as I guided my cock with one hand, seeking and finding his tight hole. Groaning, I allowed myself to lean into him, breaching the tight ring of his anus once again with my fat cockhead. He reached out to find my furry pecs, running his fingers over my nipples as I held the head of my dick in place. I felt him squeeze down on my stiff nips and I groaned in pleasure, stuffing another inch or two inside of him. He whimpered softly with the sensation. Holding onto him for dear life, I thrust forward and buried about half of my fat rod inside him. God, what a feeling! It was so hot watching his face contort as I sank down, stuffing more and more hard cock into his tight hole. One final jab of my hips and he was impaled on the length of my thick cock. We both groaned with the shared sensation. Startled by the sound of our own pleasure, I reached down and placed a hand gently against Matt's mouth. We were across the house from Dan's upstairs room, but still had to be damned careful. I felt him break into a grin and nod as I withdrew my hand. Then I planted both arms to the side and concentrated on the task at hand. Swiftly I withdrew several inches of hard cock, then pumped forward again, eliciting a closed-mouth grunt from Matt. I began to pump my hips against his tight ass, building a head of steam as he accepted more and more. Clenching my teeth in pleasure, I settled into a steady, piledriving rhythm with my hips, nailing Matt firmly into the bedding as he fought back his own words of encouragement. The sensations were almost indescribable. Looking down into Matt's appreciative eyes as I plowed his tight ass only heightened my own lust. Matt began playing with his own bursting shaft as we continued edging closer to the inevitable conclusion. I'm not even sure how long we stayed like that, in a perfect fucking rhythm. I just knew that I didn't want it to ever end. Eventually, though, I felt the familiar tugging in my groin and knew release was coming. I hissed Matt's name and he reached for my arms, encircling me as I began to breathe sharply. His warmth around me sent me over the edge. I bit down on my lip, suppressing a cry as I felt the first burst explode from my cockhead. I froze, lodged deep inside of him, as he milked several more hard spurts from me with his hungry hole. I couldn't help but moan softly as I withdrew, firing a last volley at the mouth of his tight anus. Matt gasped as I withdrew, lying back for a breathless moment. Then he sat up, facing me as he furiously jacked on his own swollen meat. I pressed against him gently, feeling his knuckles brush up and down against my stomach as he beat his cock. As he looked at me, I reached down to cup his balls and then began to tug them firmly. Within a matter of minutes he was gasping his pleasure. Then he tensed up, our legs pressed together, and I felt the beginning of his wet load erupt across my chest and stomach. When he began to call out, I place both hands against his face, rubbing his lips with my thumbs as he suppressed his moans. He spurted several more times between us, and we rubbed our bodies together, feeling his slickness between us. As we came together, I looked into his eyes and saw a warmth that I couldn't describe. His face was tantalizing inches away. As I leaned forward, he abruptly buried his head against my neck, planting a soft, wet kiss at the base of my shoulder. I reached out and folded him into my arms. He felt warm and soft and amazing. "This was fucking crazy," I whispered, and he laughed softly against me. "Sorry, I just couldn't help myself," was his reply. "Well, you're going to have to when Dan is around," I chuckled. "This is getting a little out of hand." I felt him nodding. "At least we're even on the laundry bill now," he said, pulling away and lying back against the mattress. "Yeah, I guess so," I whispered, grinning. He sat back and watched as I reached for my robe, pulling it over me as I stood to go. I turned to look at him one last time as I stood in the doorway. He looked as if he was about to say something, then just smiled softly and turned his head into the pillow. Slowly I withdrew, making my way to the stairs and the darkness beyond. T O B E C O N T I N U E D . . . .