Date: Sun, 26 Mar 2006 15:52:17 -0600 From: Nicholas A Ryan Subject: OLTL Part Four DISCLAIMER: The writer in no way questions the actual sexuality of the actors involved. Any situations and incidents are purely fictional and in no way reflect actual events. The writer also holds no license agreement to the following actors and/or characters that may be mentioned. The author in no way holds or maintains any rights to characters and actors. One Life to Live are all property of ABC and Agnes Nixon. The situations depicted herein in no way reflect the intended sexuality of said characters. Part Four Previously; Antonio Vega and Billy Douglas have shared a hot sexual encounter. Rex Balsam humiliated Kevin Sheffield again. Kelly Cramer and Kevin Buchanan's inability to conceive has frustrated both. Kelly has embarked on a mission to locate her birth father while K. Buchanan's masculinity has nose dived along with the cock between his legs shooting blanks. By chance Kevin Buchanan and Kevin Sheffield have come across one another in the parking lot of a bar. Both men were feeling defeated but a sexual spark has invigorated both. He chuckled a bit, "I'm Kevin too, Kevin Buchanan." "I know, Billy told me. I've heard all about you." Unconsciously Kevin's gaze briefly glanced at Buchanan's crotch. Buchanan chuckled. "Have you?" Kevin blushed and Buchanan was warmed by the growing erection within his business slacks. It was the first real erection he'd had without benefit of all the fertility and erectile drugs he and Kelly had tried. Buchanan's confidence grew. "It was all true, I'm sure." Kevin blushed a bit but held the other man's gaze. Kevin wasn't totally promiscuous, but he certainly wasn't one to let an opportunity slip by. The blonde hustler had wound him up as well as piss him off. Now he was horny as hell. Kevin allowed his gaze to lower to Buchanan's obvious erection. "It certainly seems to be," Kevin agreed boldly. Even if the blonde hadn't wanted him, this sexy businessman did. Buchanan nodded in confidant approval. "Oh it is," he groped the boner straining in his slacks. "Well...." Kevin played coy. So the queer wanted to play? Buchanan wasn't about to waist time. Neither, it seemed was the queer, who walked around to the passenger side of his car. Buchanan followed suite and was pleased to find that the other man had already undone his jean's and pulled the waist band low, exposing a nice creamy bubbled butt. Buchanan looked at the hot ass and then looked around the parking lot. From their vantage, they were against an abandoned building but facing the entrance to Chaos so they would be able to see anyone if they attempted to interrupt them and/or approach them. Buchanan lowered his gaze to the bubble bare ass. He lightly smacked one cheek with the palm of a hand and the queer purred. "Oh you really want it, don't you?" "Uh hunh," Kevin pushed his butt back. "Hmmm," Buchanan spit on the palm of his right hand and smeared the spittle along the queer's butt crack. He chuckled when the younger man pushed back further. Buchanan took two fingers and worked them between the queer's pretty little pink pucker. "Oh yeahhhhh," Buchanan hissed in approval as he felt the queer's rectum muscles constrict and work against his two long digits. "You really do want it." He smiled broadly. Kevin bucked back again at the older man's probing fingers. While he continued the ministrations with one hand, Buchanan pulled his ten inch boner from the zip of his slacks. He pushed the shaft up against the queer's crack and he whimpered in response. "Don't worry baby," Kevin assured, "you'll get what you want." Buchanan spit on his other hand and slicked up his shaft with the spittle. Kevin kept glancing back over his shoulder impatiently. Buchanan chuckled at the hungry look in his eyes. "Almost ready," he assured. Kevin spread his legs a bit and pushed back his butt. He splayed his arms against the top of his car. With one hand, Buchanan gripped Kevin by the waist, with the other his gripped the base of his cock. "Here....it.....comesssssssssssss," Buchanan thrust with one full move and the entire length of his shaft breached the queer's tight ring. "Ughhhhh," Kevin grunted as he felt his ass stretch to the limit as the monster cock completely filled his chute. Buchanan gripped the queer's hips with both hands and pulled him back roughly as he ground his thick shaft deeper in the queer's hungry, constricting hole. "So tightttttttt," Buchanan groaned. It was one hot ass. "Mmmmmmm," Kevin purred as every vein and ridge elicited a response from his sensitive rectum walls. "Yeahhhh," Buchanan encouraged, "work those butt muscles around this big cock!" Kevin pushed back and Buchanan dug his fingers into the fleshy globes of the queer's ass. He pulled a bit from the queer and thrust forward forcefully, his hips rocking Kevin against the metal frame of the automobile. Buchanan rocked back on his heels and thrust forward again. The force of his hips against Kevin literally causing the automobile frame to shake. "Ughhhhhhhh," Kevin wheezed with each of Buchanan's thrusts. "Oh yeahhhhhhh," Buchanan gritted, grinding his cock deeper. "Take ittttttt." "Ooooooooo," Kevin wiggled and gyrated his butt around Buchanan's shaft and back against his hard hips and pelvis "You love this big cock, don't you baby?" Buchanan sneered as he slammed repeatedly into the queer's quivering molten chute. Kevin banged his hands against the top of the car as the veiny cock massaged against the walls of his constricting and convulsing chute. "Mnmph," Kevin bit his lower lip as he ground back trying to take more of the ten inch shaft in, if that were possible. "Uh hunh," Buchanan pumped with a sneer, "ride this big cock!" Whack! Whack! Whack! Buchanan's balls loudly slapped against Kevin's bubble butt as Buchanan plowed the hungry hole. He was close and he wanted to breed the queer's ass even if he couldn't breed his wife. Kevin spread his legs a bit further, allowing Buchanan's cock further penetration. "That's itttttt," Buchanan gritted through clenched jaw as his balls were boiling. He was so close! He wanted to....no....he needed to feed that hungry hole the cum it deserved. Kevin felt Buchanan's cock pulse and jerk. He understood the sign and pressed back firmly while clenching tightly. "Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" Buchanan pulled Kevin's butt close as his cock exploded and his spoog rushed up the tight quivering hole. "Ohhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhh!" Kevin wiggled and clenched tighter, the warm rush filling him to capacity. Buchanan was appreciative of the queer's efforts. "Milkkkkkk ittttttttttttttttttt," he puffed as ropes of cum continued to gush from his piss slit and overflow the queer's chute. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm," Kevin felt the warm wave over come him. His own cock splattered ropes of cum down on his car door. Buchanan ground his hips roughly against Kevin's butt cheeks. "Drink...it...allllllll," he panted as the last strings of spoog shot from his enflamed cock head. "Yeahhhhhh," Buchanan sighed in appreciation, now gently rubbing the queer's round bubble butt, his spent cock still burrowed up the tight yet ravaged chute. Buchanan collapsed against Kevin completely. "Thanks," he hotly whispered in the ear of his new hot piece of ass. Buchanan reached up in his shirt pocket and extracted a small while card. He slipped it around and down inside the queer's shirt pocket. "What's that?" Kevin asked, slowly regaining his breath. "My card." Buchanan said with confidence. "I want you in my private office at Noon on Monday, so you can have some more," he bucked and pulsed his cock deliberately up Kevin's hole, "of this." Kevin nodded. He was going to enjoy the next ride on that cock even more than the first. Rex rolled off of Adrianna in irritation and fell on his back beside his tempestuous lover. Both were nude and normally it took little initiative on Adrianna's part to drive Rex wild with desire. He stared broodingly at the ceiling. Why the hell couldn't he perform? That had never happened before....ever. "What's wrong," the beautiful girl whined. What was wrong? Hell! He was thinking of that silly little queer! That's what's wrong! "You!" Rex lied. "First you cancel for some spectacular Buchanan shing-ding," he growled. "And then you show up this late?" Rex couldn't help but remember how the queer's pants tightly hugged his hot round butt when he walked. "What do you take me for?" His cock was beginning to stir thinking of the hot queer's butt, so he turned away from Adrianna in irritation. "I'm not some sexual machine that preforms at your every command!" "Its never stopped you before!" Adrianna pouted. "I'm tired." Rex grumbled. "Go to sleep!" Adrianna rolled away from him with a loud humph. Rex reached down beneath the bed sheets and irritably tugged at his 11 inch cock, willing the erection to go away. What the fuck was the matter with him? He snorted in disgust against his pillow. Damn the snitty little rich queer! Antonio glanced over at the sleeping form of Jessica and gently slipped up from the bed. Padding gently to the bathroom, Antonio quietly closed the door behind him and secured the lock. Sitting on the closed lid of the toilet, Antonio gently rubbed his cock and felt it coming alive. He lifted his hand from his cock to his nose and imagined smelling the sweet scent of the cute little queer from the club. His cock jerked to full erection. to be continued....