Date: Sun, 16 Jun 2019 12:48:46 -0700
From: David Brugger <ht.bruhaus@yahoo.com>
Subject: Neil and Rocky: Chapter 4

by H.T. Bruhaus
email: ht.bruhaus@yahoo.com
June 16th, 2019

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Neil and Rocky: Chapter 4

Neil Returns


After the shower, I go back to our room and put on some clothes. It's now
nearly 7:30 in the evening. Three more hours until I get to see Neil. I
clean the room. As I am making Neil's bed, I see some of my dried cum on
his sheets. I guess I better wash them and I might as well wash mine too. I
also better wash the towel I was using as a cum rag.

I take the elevator to the laundry room in the basement and do a load of
laundry. While I'm waiting for the sheets to be washed, I play Fruit Ninja
on my phone.

I return to our room with the clean sheets and make our beds. Now it's nine
o'clock. I look around to make sure everything is okay. The bottle of Jack
Daniels is back on Neil's nightstand, but it's almost empty. He did say I
could finish it. The tube of K-Y Jelly he also said I could use is pretty
much dead. Shit. I was planning on getting some more and totally spaced
out.

I put the K-Y in the drawer of my nightstand. I don't want Neil to know how
much I've been jacking-off. It's embarrassing. Hopefully, Neil wont
remember he loaned it to me.

I get out my laptop and sit on my bed. I have just enough time to watch
"Elf" before Neil gets here.

I wake up. It's 1:00am. My laptop is sitting on my nightstand. I don't
remember putting it there. Neil is across the room unpacking his duffel
bag. My heart beats in my chest. My dick starts to move. I watch his
beautiful athletic body as he puts clothes away.

Neil sees me in the reflection of his closet door mirror. He gets a big
smile and turns around to face me. "Rocky, it's good to see you. I missed
you."

I stand. "I missed you too." I am expecting a hug from Neil. I'm not
disappointed.

Neil wraps his arms around me and squeezes me tight. I close my eyes and
squeeze him back as hard as I can. It feels good. We continue our hug for a
long time. We finally break apart. His hair is wet and some of it drips on
me.

I say, "Still raining?"

"Not rain, snow."

"Snow? Really?"

"Where have you been for the last four hours?"

"Inside, I guess."

"It's a snowstorm. It took us three hours just to drive fifty miles."

I'm confused. "A snowstorm? Here?"

Neil goes to the window and raises the blinds. He swings it open. I feel
cold air come into the room as I go over and stand next to Neil. I lean out
and look down. I can see the quad eight stories below us. It is dimly lit
by lights from the dorm and the lights along the paths. The quad is
completely covered in snow and there are big fat snowflakes lazily drifting
down.

I'm excited. "Wow!"

Neil says, "We're in the middle of a snowstorm. They're expecting eighteen
inches overnight."

"That's what she said." I know my little joke is inappropriate, but I can't
help myself.

"Funny, Rocky."

While we are looking down on the quad, six female students come running out
from the dorm and into the snow. I can hear them laughing as they start
throwing snowballs at each other. One of the women sees Neil and I looking
down from our window.

She motions to us with her arm and yells. "Come on out and play. This is
crazy!"

I look at Neil for permission. I don't know why, it's not like he's my
dad. "Can we?"

"Let's go."

I throw on my sneakers and hoody and wrap my new scarf around my neck, then
Neil and I take the elevator to the lobby and go out onto the quad. Along
with the six women playing in the snow, there is now a male student playing
with them.

I kind of thought I was the very last student on campus. I'm a little
shocked that these guys have been here all along. It makes my jacking-off
in the common area a lot riskier than I had realized.

This new guy is super fucking pretty. Seriously. He has to be one of the
most beautiful men I have ever seen, but not in a boyish way, like I am
boyish. He is pretty in a masculine way. He has a very strong jawline and
big full lips. He has heavy dark eyebrows. His eyelashes are thick and
long. He has a Roman nose. It reminds me of a Gladiator. His nose might be
a little big for his face, but somehow it just adds to his prettiness. He
acts very masculine too, even a little cocky.

And what makes him so much more attractive to me, is that he is actually
smaller than I am, which is unusual. He is about five-five and no more than
maybe 115 pounds.

I mean, I would not choose him over Neil, but that being said, he would run
an extremely close second.

The quad has at least six inches of snow on the ground, maybe more. I stick
out my tongue and try to catch some snowflakes. Then a snowball hits me in
the chest and I hear Neil laughing. I start chasing him. We run across the
quad throwing snowballs at each other. My snowballs mostly miss Neal, his
always hits my body directly. Fuck!

I am probably getting cold, but I don't feel it. All of the other students
are throwing snowballs as well. It turns into one big snowball free for
all. I am getting hit from all sides. Then two of the women break off from
our snowball fight and start making a snowman. I have never seen snow in
person before and all my life I have wanted to make a snowman. So I quit
the snowball fight and start helping them.

Neil helps too and a minute later everybody is cooperating with this
snowman project.

One of the women must be an artist, because as we gather up the snow in
great big balls, she starts sculpting and shaping the snow into, what I
would call, a masterpiece in snow art. Our little cliched snowman has now
transformed into an amazing tableau of snow people.

She confidently gives us directions on where to put more snow. This is
beginning to turn into something very special. In my uninformed opinion,
this could be somebody's spectacular Masters Thesis.

Then as Neil and I are rolling a huge snowball into position, he suddenly
stops helping and just stares up at the dorm.

I look to where Neil is looking. There is this extremely beautiful woman on
the second floor, directly above the automatic front doors, with her window
swung open and looking out on us.

I look around. The pretty boy is also looking up at this woman.

One of the female students says, "Hey Julie, come on down and play with
us."

Julie doesn't say anything. She is dressed for bed and we probably woke her
up with our ruckus.

She is wearing a black silk nightgown with narrow shoulder straps and lace
over a plunging neck line. Her hair is long and loose and luxurious and
flowing down past her shoulders.

As you know, I am gay. Normally, I do not pay much attention to breasts,
but even I can see that Julie has huge fucking breasts pushing out her
nightgown and showing deep cleavage. I have to admit, she is a very
stunning woman.

Then the pretty boy says, "Yeah Julie, come on down and play with us."

Then one of the female students says, "Come on Julie."

Then Neil joins in, "Julie, come and play with us."

I don't want to feel left out, so I say "Ju-lie. Ju-lie. Ju-lie..."

Everyone else joins the chant. "Ju-lie. Ju-lie. Ju-lie..."

Julie says, "Fuck you guys!"

She closes her window. We stop chanting. I see her shadow moving around on
the ceiling. I don't know if she is going back to bed or if she will be
joining us on the quad.

I don't really care what Julie does and I'm a little jealous that Neil is
paying so much attention to her, so I throw a snowball at Neil. It hits him
on the ear.

Neil doesn't even react to my strike. He continues to stare at the dorm. I
go back to rolling our snowball into position without Neil. A few minutes
later I hear yelling. I look towards the sound.

Julie is shouting "Fuuuuuccckk". She is running out of the automatic doors
with her hands in the air, bare ass naked except for a pair of Uggs.

I look at her. My dick moves a little bit. Julie looks amazing. Yes, I may
be 99.8% Gay, but the other 0.2% is all for Julie. She is incredible. She
is very tall, nearly as tall as Neil. She is also, what might be referred
to as, a full figured woman, or heavyset. I would call her Rubenesque. Her
body is beautifully curved, like a cello. Her breasts are very big and
perky and her nipples are gigantic. I mean, I'm assuming they would be
considered gigantic. I'm not exactly an expert on the shapes and sizes of
the human female nipple.

She also has a very bushy vagina. Lots of pubic hair down there. I like
hairy cocks. I now realize I might actually like hairy vaginas as well. For
some reason, I get the feeling that Julie is a highly sexual being. I start
to imagine what the inside of her vagina would feel like against my cock.

I can see that both Neil and the pretty boy also think Julie is super
hot. They just openly stare at her. I wonder if they are fantasizing about
fucking her too.

Julie comes through the doors and out into the snow. She stops. Snow flakes
are lightly falling all around her. The quad is suddenly quiet. I swear I
can hear the snow falling. All nine pairs of eyes are focused on Julie's
beautiful nude body. Then she yells, "Everybody get naked!"

Right away, the pretty boy throws down his jacket, strips off his shirt and
takes off his sweat pants. He tosses his clothes onto the snow near the
front door. He is totally naked, except for a pair of Nikes and black
socks.

He has his back to me and I get a clear view of his ass. It is small, but
muscular. Oh my god, I could really go for that hard little ass. I wonder
what it would be like, with his permission of course, to lie on top of his
petite body and just fuck the shit out of it. Okay, that was gross, but you
know what I mean.

Then he turns and I get to see his dick. I cannot believe my eyes. His dick
is super fucking huge. The word colossal doesn't seem adequate enough to
describe it. I have to admit I am jealous. Seriously, why does this pretty
little man have this huge fucking dick.

I think about him acting cocky and I can't help wondering if the term
"Cocky", has its' roots from guys having big cocks and acting like they are
special because of it.

All of the female students strip down too.

I take off my hoody and shirt and pull my jeans down over my sneakers. I
get completely naked except for my scarf. I'm afraid I might lose it in the
snow and besides, I suspect I look sensational all naked with just a scarf
on.

Neil takes off his shirt, but his jeans get stuck on his boots and he falls
on his bare ass into the snow.

He looks up at me. I pull him out of the snow and Neil leans against me as
he takes off his boots and pulls his jeans and boxers all the way off and
puts his boots back on. His socks get wet in the process.

I stare at Neil's cock. Fuck, I sure missed it while he was away at
home. It is super shriveled up, because of the cold. I look down at
mine. Of course, mine is super shriveled up too.

I'm embarrassed my cock looks so small, especially when compared to the
pretty boy. Neil doesn't seem to care that his own cock looks small too. I
wish I had his self confidence.

So now all ten of us are totally naked except for shoes or boots. We start
running around the quad and throwing snowballs at each other. We are
laughing and yelling and just being silly. We are having a blast. We
completely abandon the Snow People Project.

I notice that Julie and the pretty boy are mostly playing with each other.

It gradually starts to snow harder, then the wind picks up and the snow
flakes turn into pellets.

One of the students says, "Fuck, I'm freezing," and she heads back
inside. I'm also freezing. I quickly start gathering my clothes. So does
everybody else.

We all run inside with are clothes bunched up in our arms. We go into the
elevator lobby as a group and wait for one of the ancient elevators to
arrive. I am shivering and my body is covered in goosebumps. I am holding
my clothes in front of my cock. Most of the women are holding their clothes
in front of their vaginas, but their breasts are still exposed.

I glance up at the security cameras. They must be recording a bunch of
butts and boobs right now.

I stand next to Neil, hoping to get some of his body heat. He starts
rubbing his hand on my back, trying to warm me up.

It feels good. If I wasn't so fucking cold, I'd probably be getting a
boner.

Julie and the pretty boy are standing apart from the rest of the group and
facing each other. His eyes are at the same level as Julie's huge
nipples. I get glimpses of the couple through gaps in the crowd. They are
whispering.

Julie had come outside without any clothes, so she is completely
exposed. The pretty boy is holding his clothes to the side. It's like he is
displaying his huge cock to Julie. It appears his cock is semi-hard. Julie
keeps looking at it. Nobody is paying any attention to them, except me.

I'm not sure, because somebody moves into my field of vision, but it
appears the pretty boy pushes his cock against Julie's thigh.

The car finally arrives and we all get in. It's crowded and Neil gets
pushed up against me. I am holding my clothes in front of my cock and
Neil's bare ass is pressed up hard against the back of my hands. He looks
over his shoulder at me and shrugs as if to say "Sorry, but it can't be
helped."

Of course, I don't mind a bit. I consider pinching Neil's ass cheek as a
joke. Kind of like the way he pinched my cock as a joke just before he went
home, but I control myself. I don't think it would be appropriate in front
of all these people.

Julie and the pretty boy get in last. We call out our floor numbers and
Julie selects them for us.

It takes what seems like forever for the elevator to get to the second
floor. I don't mind because Neil's ass cheeks are pushed against my
hands. A moment ago, my hands were freezing, but now they are warm and
comfy thanks to Neil's hot cheeks. Both Julie and the pretty boy get off on
the second floor. As they turn to head down the hall, I can see the pretty
boy is completely hard. His great big dick is even bigger.

Before the elevator doors close all the way, one of the women yells out,
"Wooo Julie, get that big dick!"

We all start laughing. Neil looks back at me and raises his eyebrows up and
down. He is smiling. So am I.

By the time the elevator makes it to the eighth floor. Neil and I are the
only ones left. We get off and Neil says, "Let's go take a shower."

"Good idea."

We head directly to the showers. We set our clothes down on a bench and
take off our shoes. I remove my scarf while staring at Neil's big feet. I
look at Neil's amazing ass as he goes over and turns on a faucet. He puts
his hand in the stream waiting for it to warm up. I grab a shower on the
same side as Neil, but with one empty shower space between us.

The water warms up and Neil and I get into our respective streams and just
soak. It feels good to be warm again.

I try not to look at Neil's cock. I know, by passed experience, that if I
look too long at a cock, I will get an erection. I still look at Neil's
cock anyway. I love Neil and I really love his cock. I just can't help
myself.

Neil looks happy. I know I am happy Neil is back. I now have a semi, but I
feel like I have it under control and my cock only sticks out just a little
bit.

As a safety precaution, I close my eyes. I visualize Julie's naked body,
thinking that will help my cock subside. Nope. My cock lifts up a bit more.

So I think back to my Geology class and visualize how a subduction zone
works. That does the trick. Limp city.

After a few minutes of soaking, Neil says, "That Julie sure is hot."

I open my eyes and look at Neil's face. For once in my life, I don't have
to pretend a girl is hot. "Yeah, she's really stunning."

"She is so much bigger than that dude she went back to her room with."

My eyes drift to Neil's cock, it might be poking out a bit. I quickly look
at his face again. "No kidding. It makes me think of a Chihuahua trying to
fuck a Great Dane."

Neil laughs. "Yeah, a Chihuahua with a great big dick. I'd kind of like to
watch them fuck." Neil turns off his shower.

"Me too." I'm a bit surprised Neil said that, but I know what he means,
watching that little guy and his big dick fucking Julie, who probably
weighs nearly twice as much, it would be interesting and hot at the same
time. It'd be like a weird combination of National Geographic and a porno.

I turn off my shower. "Maybe we should both go down there right now, naked
and knock on their door."

"I know you're kidding Rocky, but wouldn't that be something if we did. I
kind of have a feeling Julie would be into it."

"I think that pretty boy would be into it too." Whoops. I just admitted I
thought that guy was pretty. I look at Neil. He didn't catch it.

Neil says, "I think you're right, I bet he would love it if we were
watching him using that big tool of his on Julie."

"Yeah. I bet he would." I know I would love it. Neil and I naked together,
side by side with our cocks in our hands and watching the pretty boy
fucking Julie.

My dick starts to get hard again. Sometimes my dick can be such a pain in
the ass.

I involuntarily laugh out loud at my accidental joke.

For some reason, Neil laughs too. I know he can't read my mind. Right?

Then Neil says, "Talk about getting 18 inches overnight."

"Good one." I'm surprised Neil remembered my joke, especially since it was
so bad. I'm touched.

I follow Neil as we walk over to retrieve our clothes. My dick still wants
to get hard, so I avert my gaze from Neil's ass and go back to visualizing
a subduction zone. I get my cock under control, at least for now.

I catch up to Neil as we go to pick up our clothes. I glance at his cock
again. It is sticking straight out. I can't believe what I'm seeing. Neil
has a boner. I wonder if talking about sex has made Neil horny.

Neil doesn't try to hide it, like I have been trying to hide mine, but it's
not as if he were showing it off either, it's more like he is unaware that
it's wrong and shameful to have a public boner. He must know I can see
it. He's just totally unconcerned. "Shit. We forgot to get towels."

I now lose control of my cock and I get a boner too, but I'm not like
Neil. I can't let him see it. He might think his erection spurred on my
erection and of course, he'd be right. I pick up my clothes and casually
cover my cock with them. I act cool. "Oh well. I guess we'll just have to
drip all the way down the hall."

Neil picks up his clothes and we walk side by side back to our room. I have
to hold my clothes higher up in order to carry them and walk at the same
time and my hard dick is free and flopping around as we walk down the
hall. Unfortunately, it feels really good and my cock has no chance what
soever to get soft.

I know Neil can't see my cock from this angle, because I can't see his cock
either. As we head towards our room, I wonder if Neil's cock is still hard
and if so, if it is enjoying the same feeling as my cock of being free and
loose and flopping around every which way.

When we get to our room, Neil holds the door open for me and I go inside
first. I quickly go to my closet and grab a towel. I cover my cock as I dry
off. I force myself to look at anything except Neil's cock. My primary goal
right now is to get control of my dick and make my erection go away.

Neil gets a towel from his closet. He smells it. "Rocky, did you wash this
towel?"

I am grateful for the conversation. I now have something to divert my
attention from my cock. "Yeah, I did a bunch of laundry and decided to wash
all of your dirty clothes too."

"Thanks."

"No problem. I was bored and had tons of time to burn. I even washed your
sheets."

"Wow. That was nice of you."

"It's no big deal. I actually washed your sheets twice."

Neil's voice sounds confused. "You washed my sheets twice?"

I just realized my mistake. There wouldn't be any reason for me to wash
Neil's sheets twice, unless I was the one to make them dirty in the first
place.

Well, I'm a smart guy and I'm also highly motivated in keeping Neil from
discovering I've been fucking his pillow and blowing a load onto his sheets
every morning while fantasizing about his beautiful ass, so I come up with
a brilliant excuse right there on the spot. "Yeah. I spaced out and forgot
I had washed them earlier. Sometimes I can be such an idiot."

Neil is done drying himself and he throws his towel into his closet. He
takes my towel out of my hands and tosses it over his shoulder. It lands
directly into my closet. We are both completely naked, but I don't dare
look at his dick. Thanks to our conversation, I have mostly forgotten about
my cock and I believe I am safely soft. Neil holds onto my forearm and we
make eye contact. "Rocky, you might be a lot of things, but you certainly
are no idiot."

I'm not sure what point he is trying to make here. Is he calling out my
lie? "Thanks."

Neil lets go of my arm and lies down on his bed. I lie down on my bed
too. We are both still naked. There was a moment, right before he went home
for the break, that I was concerned Neil would be uncomfortable in front of
me because we had jacked each other off. I guess that is not going to be an
issue with us.

Our room is warm. For some reason, it has always been a little bit too hot
during the winter. It's actually just the right temperature for lounging
around naked.

We are both on our beds on our sides facing each other. I really want to
look at Neil's cock, but I am totally content to look at his handsome
face. Yet, I can still see his cock in my peripheral vision. It is hanging
down at an angle. The head is touching the blanket. It kind of looks like
it's pulsating. It's difficult to tell for sure, but I think Neil is still
hard.

I force myself to ignore it, "How was your visit home?"

"It was so much fun, Rocky. I love my brothers and their partners. And I
especially love all of my nieces and nephews. The only problem, besides
almost everybody getting the flu, is that I had absolutely no fucking
privacy what soever."

"Really?"

"Yeah, my parents apartment has only one bathroom and two bedrooms. I had
to sleep on the floor in the living room surrounded by a bunch of kids and
there was always a line for the bathroom."

I try to imagine being in that situation. I realized I would never have an
opportunity to masturbate. Poor Neil. He must be ready to burst his nuts. I
decide to push this issue, maybe I can broach the subject of jacking-off
without appearing like I'm a pervert. "Shit Neil, what did you do about...I
mean how did you um...?"

Neil looks at me. He gets a big grin. "How did I what, Rocky?"

"Um..." I can't get up the courage to ask Neil about jacking-off. I'm still
afraid I might somehow ruin our friendship. "Forget it."

Neil casually squeezes his cock and then lets go. I try to be cool and
pretend I didn't notice.

I concentrate on looking at Neil's eyes. I can feel my cock begin to get
hard.

Then Neil says, "There is a gas station on the corner of our block. I
actually walked down to it and used their bathroom."

Is Neil talking about jacking-off, or is he just talking about taking a
dump?

He continues. "I was able to get off, but it was so fucking disgusting in
there that I never went back. That was like ten days ago."

Okay. Neil just confessed that he hasn't jacked-off in ten days. If it were
me, I would probably be spontaneously shooting a load right at this
moment. Fuck it, somehow I find the courage. "You haven't jacked-off in ten
days? You must be horny as hell." I feel a bit like a predator, but there's
nothing I can do about it now. I casually pull on the head of my dick and
let go. My cock gets totally hard.

Neil's grin gets even bigger. "That's an understatement." He grabs his cock
and shakes it back and fourth. "Do you mind if I rub one out? I am so
fucking horny."

"I don't mind." I hold my boner in my hand and show it to Neil. "Do you
want me to leave, or what?"

Neil looks at my hard cock. "You should stay, definitely."

So Neil and I start stroking our dicks. We are lying on our beds, facing
each other, totally naked and masturbating. It feels good and I am super
happy.

Neil stops and looks over to his night stand. He puts his hand on it
feeling around for something. "Where's the lube?"

I stop stroking my cock and open the drawer to my nightstand. I toss Neil
the tube of K-Y.

"Jesus Rocky, it's almost empty."

"Sorry."

Neil looks at me with a perplexed expression. "What did you do, flush it
all down the toilet?"

"No. I was super bored and didn't have anything else to do." I feel a
little defensive. "So I just jacked-off most of the time."

"Wow, you are a fucking super stud. Here I was only able to jack-off once
in two weeks and you have been doing it like what, twice a day?"

"More like three times a day."

"Shit. When was the last time you did it?"

"What time is it?"

Neil laughs. Then he rolls up the end of the tube of K-Y and manages to
squeeze out a decent sized glob.

"Can I have some?" I think I might be dependent on the lube. It feels so
much better than dry jacking.

Neil tosses me the tube. By a Christmas Miracle, I manage to catch it with
one hand. I try to act like it's no big deal, but I think I might have
impressed Neil with my athletic ability. I have at least impressed
myself. I roll up the end of the tube and attempt to squeeze some out. I
get a little tiny dollop. I try to spread it around my cock, but it's not
enough.

Neil notices. "Here, maybe we can share."

Neil stands. I move to the edge of my bed. He sits next to me and pushes
the side of his body against the side of my body. Then he grabs my erect
cock with his lubed up hand and spreads the lube around. My cock get
slippery and Neil goes back to stroking his hard cock. "Is that going to be
enough for you?"

Oh shit, Neil's hand on my cock felt so good, I don't want him to stop. I
wrap my fist around my shaft and try out a couple of strokes. "I'm not
sure."

Neil smiles. "Stand up."

We both stand facing each other. Neil bends his knees until our cocks line
up, then he lifts his cock and pushes the underside of it against the
underside of my cock and wraps them both in his big hand.

He twists his fist over our cocks, distributing the lube all over. Then he
starts moving his fist up and down.

Neil and I moan at the same time.

Neil looks into my eyes. I look back.

Neil's dark brown eyes are deep and soulful. He has got to be one of the
most handsome men I have ever seen. "Rocky, is this okay?"

Neil is so considerate, he's actually asking for my permission to stroke
our cocks together. If only he knew.

I nod my head up and down.

Neil goes back to looking at our cocks while he strokes them. I look at our
cocks too. They are both pointing up. Precum is leaking out of the
slits. Their undersides are pressed together. Our balls are touching. It
feels amazing.

Neil says, "Fuck that feels good." He moves his hand faster. He moans some
more.

I think Neil might already be getting close. I can't blame him, after all,
it's been ten days since he's shot a load.

Then Neil puts his free hand on my shoulder. He strokes us faster. He is
breathing hard. He quietly says, "I'm already getting close. I'm getting so
fucking close. I want to cum now."

I whisper back, "Go ahead Neil, shoot your load."

"Fuck, I really need to cum."

Then without thinking it through, I reach behind Neil and grab his ass with
both of my hands. I have surprised myself with this action. I momentarily
consider letting go, but oh my god, I don't have the will power to let
go. I just can't do it.

Neil stops stroking our cocks. He inhales and holds his breath, then he
goes back to stroking them, but faster and with a tighter grip. He also
starts breathing again, but even faster than before.

His ass cheeks are big and full and soft and muscular. I squeeze them
hard. I cannot stop myself. My fingers go deep into the crevice between his
cheeks. I feel them near his hole. It is hot and moist between his
cheeks. I think back to when Conan let me slide my finger inside of him. I
desperately want to put a finger inside of Neil.

I lose my mind. This big, handsome, athletic man, jacking our cocks
together, has caused me to lose my goddam mind. I do it. I slide my middle
finger into Neil's asshole. My finger still has some lube on it from
earlier. I get to the first knuckle. I don't stop. I get to the second
knuckle. I keep going. I pull apart his cheeks with my other hand and I
push my finger all the way in. A portion of my brain is thinking, "Why
hasn't Neil stopped me?"

Then Neil says "Fuck!" He starts shooting cum out of his cock, spurt after
spurt after hot spurt. It gets all over Neil's hand and both of our cocks
and onto the carpet.

I quickly take my finger out of his hole and let go of his ass. I
irrationally think that maybe he didn't notice my transgression.

Neil squeezes my shoulder with his hand. He continues to stroke both of our
cocks together. Despite him having just shot a huge load, his dick is still
hard. His cum is all over our dicks. I can smell it. It gets mixed in with
the lube as he keeps stroking. I am getting close. I am right on the
edge. Neil moves his hand from my shoulder. He brings it down to our cocks
and gets some lube onto his finger. I absently wonder why. I don't grasp
the significance of it.

Then he moves that hand behind me. He momentarily squeezes my ass, then
slowly pushes his finger into my hole. He keeps pushing until it's all the
way inside of me.

"Fuck!" Now I start cumming. I get cum all over our cocks and Neil's hand
and onto the carpet too. My load mixes in with Neil's load. Neil still has
his finger inside my ass. I can't believe Neil let me put my finger inside
his ass.

Neil keeps on stroking our cocks with his finger inside me. It's slightly
moving back and forth. He slowly squeezes his fist up and down our combined
shafts. He moves his hips. I guess Neil still needs to cum some more. I'm
not surprised, I mean, he did have a ten day supply of jizz in his
balls. Then Neil's breath gets short and he starts grunting.

I quickly pinch his nipple. I remember when that swimmer jock did it to
me. The pain really intensified the pleasure of my orgasm.

Neil screams and more cum shoots out of his cock and onto his hand. "Fuck!"

Finally, Neil lets go of our cocks and pulls his finger out of my ass. His
hand lingers on my butt for a moment before he drops it to his side.

Now that I have shot my load, I recover from my temporary insanity. I'm a
little shocked by my impulsive behavior.

Neil says, "Fuck I needed that." He is looking at me. He has a big grin on
his beautiful face. "Where did you learn to pinch the nipple like that?"

I shrug. "Internet."

"That really made my second orgasm intense."

"Good." Neil hasn't mentioned my finger in his ass. I am somewhat hopeful
he forgot about it.

"Oh my fucking god Rocky, and when you put your finger in my ass, I came
instantly. That felt so fucking amazing."

Okay, he remembers, but I really wasn't expecting this kind of a
response. I don't know what to say. "Good."

Neil continues. "Lauren is the only one who's ever done that for
me. Thanks."

Neil just jacked me off and he is thanking me? "Shit Neil, it was a
reckless impulse on my part. I probably shouldn't have done it."

"I'm glad you did. It really felt nice and I think you liked it when I
returned the favor. Right?"

My instinct is to lie here. I'm still not used to the idea of having my
asshole penetrated and enjoying it, even with just a finger, but if Neil
can admit to liking a finger up his ass, then I guess I can too.

I am unable to meet Neil's eyes. I look down at his cock when I say
it. "Yes Neil, I liked it when you put your finger in my hole."

Then I look up at Neil's face. He has a big grin. Our eyes lock. "Alright
Rocky, high five." Neil is holding his hand high above his head. I bring my
hand up as he brings his hand down and they meet with a loud slap.

Lube and cum splashes onto both of our faces.

Neil says "Shit, lets take another shower."

"Okay."


by H.T. Bruhaus email: ht.bruhaus@yahoo.com June 16th, 2019



I had intended to move this story further along in this chapter, but it has
taken me a lot more time to write up to this point then what I was
expecting, and since I've gotten a few emails from readers asking for more,
I decided to stop here and get this posted now.

This is not the last of Neil and Rocky.


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