Date: Sun, 11 Jul 2004 23:37:41 -0700 (PDT) From: Drew Bell Subject: The Motorcyclist part 2 Nothing in this story ever happened, although I did take certain elements from my real life (i.e. the Diner, Flagler College, the layout of the dorm room). If you are underage, please go away, because you could get into trouble. While my characters do not practice safe sex, they live in my head, where STD's and unwanted pregnancies do not exist. So please, in the real world, practice safe sex. I, the author hold all rights to this story, and give Nifty license to use it. This chapter I'd like to take the time to tell everyone that they should all see the movie "Amelie". This beautiful French flick from several years ago is just absolutely scrumptious. Trust me. Thanks to everyone for the nice e-mails. I welcome more at shuichi1985@yahoo.com. So this chapter is the SEX! Heh. Enjoy... Last time: Sean Landers our narrator met Jake Munroe at his job at the St. Augustine Diner. He invited him to crash at his place because the hotels were expensive. Jake came back, and Sean is freaking out because he just asked the hottest guy ever to his room. The last thing I left you with was Jake saying: "I was sure you would want to do something besides sleep tonight." "What?" I whispered. Jake smirked, "I mean, why else would you ask me to stay here?" "B-b-because I'm a nice guy?" I muttered. Inside however I was screaming "CAUSE YOUR HOT!", over and over. I was shaking. I was both thrilled and scared at once. This guy WAS gay. Not only was he gay, but he wanted me to sleep with him! Would I? Should I? How could I? I'd never done this. I've never slept with someone the first time I've met them, or even on the first few dates. I mean my god, everything was moving so fast. I suddenly realized I was visibly shaking, so I just sort plopped/fell onto my bed. "Are you OK?" he asked. "Did I make a mistake? Oh god, I did. SHIT! I'm so sorry Sean." "N-n-n" was all I could say. I just kept stuttering. "Look I'll go check into a hotel." Jake went to go grab his bag and helmet, and was heading towards the door when I reached out and grabbed his arm, stopping him in his tracks. "No." I breathed. "What?" "I don't want you to go." "Well, you seem upset. I feel like it's my fault so maybe I should..." "No. I've just never done this before." I muttered. "You're a virgin?" "No. I've just never had anything like this situation happen to me before. I mean sex the day you meet someone. I know friends who do, and I don't think it's wrong, its just that, I--" "You're nervous. This is new to you." Jake said. "Yeah." He crouched in front of me on the floor, and looked into my eyes. He smiled. My god that smile, those beautiful lips, and perfect teeth. I could see he was searching my face for something, a clue to what I wanted to say. Or maybe he was just looking at it, memorizing it, because that's what I was doing to him. We didn't move from that position for several minutes. I finally couldn't take it anymore. "So," I said in the smallest voice ever, "do you want to?" "Only if you do." He stood up and walked to the middle of the floor, pausing to look at the posters my roommates and I had strewn about the walls. I got off the bed and walked over to him. I timidly reached out and touched his hand. He turned around and looked down at me, smiling that sweet smile. "How do we start?" I asked him. "Well." he said looking to the side, seeming to seriously considering my question, furrowing his brow, as if in deep thought, "I think these types of things normally start with a kiss." And a smirk began to spread across his face, as he put his arms around me, and stared down straight into me. "Ok." I could tell he was waiting for me. He wanted me to be comfortable, and move at my pace. I reached up and put my arms around his neck. I stood on my toes to reach his mouth. Our lips met and it was like a jolt of electricity passed though me. He kissed me tenderly, with those soft lips, and I could feel time slow down to a halt as he held me. I withdrew and looked at him, and then closed my eyes and sank into the moment, planting my lips on his again, more firmly this time. I lightly brushed my tongue against his lips, and like it had been the secret password they were waiting for, they opened to me. Suddenly, lust took us over, and we began a kissing match. Our tongues swirled together like a taffy machine, and our hands held tightly onto each other. We let them roam over our bodies, exploring all of the bumps, and plains, and valleys that made us up. I could feel solid muscle in his back, and as he pushed into me, I could tell he had a six pack and...my god the biggest bulge in his crotch. We began to move towards my bed, in this semi-waltz of lust crazed soon to be lovers. Never breaking our kiss, we some how made it to the bed and collapsed on to it side by side, where we continued to make out, rolling around, legs tangling, hands roaming. I ran my hands through his hair, so soft and curly, he moved down to my butt, giving it a light squeeze, making me moan into his mouth. He eventually pinned me to the mattress and broke our lip lock that had held for so long now. We stared at each other breathing heavily, his hands played with my hair as my own hands moved down his back, and for the first time rubbed across that great solid round ass of his. He smiled, and leaned down to plant a soft kiss on my mouth. Then he moved to my left and kissed my cheek, and then my neck where he flicked his tongue across my nape, eliciting another moan from me. He moved up, and I could hear him breathing in my ear, where once again he flicked his tongue along the rim, and brought the bottom into to his mouth and lightly bit me. As he continued to play with my neck and ears, his hand roamed down to my chest where he massaged my pecks, and squeezed my nipples lightly through my shirt. He moved his head down to below my chin and kissed my collar bone before moving to the other side and clamping his mouth onto my neck where he proceeded to suck, lick, kiss, and bite me into a world of pure ecstasy. I moved my hands underneath his shirt, feeling up his bare back and massaging his muscles. After what seemed an eternity he returned his attention to my mouth, and as our lips and tongues ensued in a fierce battle, he put his hands underneath me and lifted me from the bed. He had me straddle his lap and broke our kiss to lift my shirt over my head. "You're so beautiful." Jake said in a lusty, husk ridden growl. I grasped the bottom of his shirt and yanked it off of him. He was just what I had thought. Nice pecks, hairless chest, and where my stomach was flat and soft, his was ridged perfectly with a six pack. I gasped allowed when I saw it for the first time. Coming out of the top of his pants, roaming across his chest, around his heart, curling over his left shoulder and ending right above the bottom of his sleeve was a vine of ivy. The tattoo stood out in a mixture of light and dark greens, looking as if he had grown it under his skin. I traced it with my fingers, and marveled at this beauty underneath me. "Your tattoo is amazing." I said, "Your body is so...beautiful." He put his arms around my waist and pulled me to him for another kiss. Running his hands through my hair, he pulled my head back and kissed my neck, and I moaned aloud. He traveled, down my chest, stopping to nibble on my nipples, licking, and sucking, and making them stand out, and then moved back to my mouth. We continued this way, swapping kisses on the lips for kiss on each others skin. He tasted so good, and smelled even better, like a man after a day of long work, musky, sweet, and a touch of nice cologne. His chest was firm beneath my lips, and his stomach hard underneath my roaming fingers. Eventually we slowed down to a slow pattern of kissing and exploring with our hands. I eventually got up the nerve to go past the top of his pants, and rubbed my hands across is bilge, and inside his thigh. Jake took this as a signal to move onto the next level, and laid me back down on the bed. He moved between my legs, humping up into me and kissing my long and hard. He began to move downward, kissing along my chest and stomach, his hands constantly in motion, massaging my chest, the side of my abdomen, my hips, and legs. His kissed slowly down my belly, and got to the button of my jeans. He stopped, and sat up, looking into my eyes for that conformation. "I'm ready." I told him. He ran his fingers down my chest, and stomach, and came to the button of my jeans. He rubbed my erection through my pants, and I groaned in pleasure, moving up to met his hands. He undid, the clasp, and pulled down the zipper. He lifted my legs and yanked the pants off. I was left lying under him in nothing but my boxers which he slowly pulled down, releasing my manhood to breathe freely. I sprung up, and heard Jake gasp audibly. For such a small frame, I was surprisingly endowed with a nice eight inch, and very thick dick. "Wow." He said. I blushed, and laughingly replied, "Well, looks can be deceiving..." "Apparently so!" Jake suddenly grasped me, and began to stroke me up and down. I moaned in pleasure and began to move with him. Lifting my self up, and letting my self fall to the beat of his hand. I closed my eyes and lost myself in the feelings. I suddenly jerked them open when I felt something warm and wet engulf me. Jake and swallowed me to the hilt, his nose buried in the fuzz of my hair. I saw his eyes staring into mine as he began to move along my shaft, sucking me into an oblivion of pleasure. Jake continued to work my cock for a while, making me moan and groan, I began humping up into his face, fucking his sweet, sweet mouth. My moans of pleasure were surely heard by my suitemates if the weren't out getting drunk, but I didn't care. Jake brought me to the edge of orgasm when he suddenly drew off of me, licking his lips, he smiled. "Sugary..." he chuckled. I laughed and said, "What is?" "You, and your precum..." I sat up and put my arms around his neck kissing him deeply, tasting what I had left on his lips, and pulling him down onto me. I rolled him over so that I was on top of him, and then straddled his crotch. I began to move my self over his still concealed bulge, as I worked his pecks, abs, and nipples with my hands. "Isn't I about time, we got you out of those pants?" I asked him, in my most seductive lusty voice. "Nah, I think we had enough fun for now." He said. "Wha..." I began to ask taken aback, when he burst into laughter and thrusted himself up into my ass, bouncing me off of him and onto my side. He rolled over on top of me and pinned me again with his legs and weight. "Just kidding!" "You're an ass!", I said, as I too began laughing. He then sat up and rubbed his hands down his chest and abs, and stopped at his button. He undid the button and pulled down the zipper. I was shocked to see bare flesh and hair, and my god, the thick base of his cock. He was going commando! I smirked up at him, and moved my hands into his pants, and was even more shocked to pull out his long throbbing, hard on. It must have been just shy of nine inches, and a little thicker than my own. It was dripping wet in anticipation. I began to jack him slowly, working my hands up and down his thick shaft. He leaned his head back and moaned, as he began to hump into my hands. I let go after a while, and began to pull his pants down. I adjusted him self so that I could peel them off of his ass and down his thighs, then he took over, getting off of me and the bed, and letting them fall to my floor before climbing back on top of me. He moved up my body and began kissing me deeply and passionately, and we began to move our now fully naked bodies together. My hands went crazy, I tried touching everything on him. His rounded bare ass, so firm and supple, his legs, his heavy large balls, his back and arms and chest. He did the same to me and then began to rub our now fully erect and leaking dicks together. I fumbled my hands over to my dresser drawer next to the bed, and as Jake was working his lips on my shoulder, I opened the drawer and retrieved my bottle of lubricant. He paused when he saw it out of the corner of his eye, and glanced at me. I smiled back at him, and I knew I wanted him inside me. I pushed him up into a sitting position, and squirted a hefty amount onto him. "Are you sure?" he asked. "Jake, I have never been surer of anything in my life than I am right now, at this moment. I want to feel you inside me, I want you to make love to me strongly, passionately, and fully." "You don't have to tell me twice!" he smirked (ALWAYS WITH THAT DAMNED SEXY SMIRKING!). Jake took the lubricant, and applied some to his fingers, and then he lifted my legs onto his shoulders, exposing my entrance. He gently applied the lubricant, pushing it into me with his fingers, and make sure I was ready. He then pushed my legs back and apart and positioned himself at my entrance. He leaned down and kissed me deeply, just as he pushed his head into me. At once I moaned aloud, in pain he was so big. But Jake stared at me assuringly, and I knew I had to take him,. I relaxed my self, and be began to slowly push into me. The pain began to subside has I got used to him. I filled me, and I felt so happy. Then he rubbed against my prostate, and my already hard cock gave a lurch. Finally I felt his bush of hair against me and knew he was all the way in. He looked into my eyes as he began to move inside me. He started of slowly, withdrawing some, and then pushing back inside me. With every thrust I could feel explosions of pleasure course through my body, and with every movement, I could see those explosions reflected in Jakes eyes. We never broke eye contact, even as he began to pick up speed, and really fuck me. We began grunting and moaning and yelling and growling. It was animalistic, lust filled, and mad love making. He soon began to pull out farther and push in harder. We grew rougher and rougher, and I began to push back, and flex me muscles, squeezing his dick, and urging him on. I began to feel my orgasm building, roiling deep with in my like a mad gale begging to be released. He began to move faster inside, all the time keeping his eyes on mine. "Jake, oh God Jake, It's soon, oh god I'm so close!" I wailed. "Let it loose Sean. Come on baby, let release together." He growled down at me. Suddenly it was there. Like a thousands brilliant suns exploding behind my eyes, only they carried with them pure unadulterated ecstasy. I moaned out Jakes name as I shot up onto his chest, my cock releasing what it had been building for the past several hours. My orgasm caused me to clench hard on Jake, which too drove him over the edge, and as he let loose with a large bellow of pleasure, I could feel him release into me a split second after I first came. We continued to expel our seed, me onto our bodies, and he deep inside of me. Finally, our pleasure began to recede and he withdrew from me. He left me feeling empty and cold, but as he lowered himself onto me, I felt safe, and he kissed me, gently, and whispered into my ear: "That...was the most...amazing...experience of my life." I kissed him, and wrapped my arms around him holding him close, he began to warm me with his hands, by rubbing my back and legs, and arms. "I couldn't have said it better." I told him. He reached between us and brought up some of my cum, he placed it on his lips and licked it. He then placed some on my lips, and kissed me, driving my own seed into my mouth with his tongue. "Still sugary sweet." He said with a grin. We kissed for a while longer, but soon the fatigue brought on by our exertions soon grasped us. I turned to my side, and Jake snuggled up behind me, draping an arm around my waist and pulling me against him. I reached down and pulled my blanket over us, and then clasped his hand in mine. Soon we drifted off to a comforting blissful sleep. My last though before I fell asleep was: "Please be here when I wake up. Please don't have been some dream..." To Be Continued....