Date: Fri, 4 Mar 2011 23:11:48 EST
From: Mark837042@aol.com
Subject: Backdoor Slider - Ch 3

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This story is completely fictional.  Any resemblance by name or description
to anyone dead or alive is totally coincidental.  This is a love story
between two 16-year old boys.  If this offends you, if you are not of legal
age or if this content is not legal in your area, please do not read this.
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Backdoor Slider - A Love Story.

Chapter 3

"Holy shit," I keep saying over and over to myself as I run to my car.  My
sports bag is in the trunk, which has my dirty uniform from the perfect
game today.  I'm about to live out a fantasy... having sex with Luke in our
baseball uniforms.  What are we going to do?  I'm the one who came up with
the idea.  I'd better have a plan.  My damn key isn't opening the trunk.  I
twist and jiggle it harder and harder.  Oh man, this isn't even my car!

Eventually, I get back to Luke's apartment with my gear and let myself in.
He must still be changing in his bedroom.  I run into the bathroom to
change into my duds.  I unzip my bag and the smell fills the room.  Wow,
that is ripe!  I can't wait to smell Luke's.  He did a lot more sweating
today than I did.  I quickly pull on each piece of my uniform.  I start to
shiver with excitement.

I'm all suited up.  I take a deep breath and head back to his living room.
Luke is sitting on the couch in all his glory.  Our school colors are royal
blue and white.  Go Mustangs!  Our home jerseys that we're wearing today
are blue.  We both wear a white t-shirt underneath our jersey where the
sleeves stick out a little.  We're also both in the same style pants -
really tight and as short as possible.  Our pants just barely come down
over our knees.  Our socks are where we differ.  Luke wears the team color,
solid royal blue socks up over the knee.  I wear the old-school socks:
solid white with a stirrup.  I love that look, and a few of the other guys
on the team started wearing them that way, too, after I reintroduced the
look.  However, I can't argue with Luke's look... especially right now.  I
notice that we both have turned our caps backwards.  I turned mine that way
so that it wouldn't get in the way when I was kissing him.  I hope that's
the reason he turned his too.

"So what did you have in mind?" says Luke with an eyebrow raised.

"Umm.  Maybe we should take off our cleats first.  Your mom might not
appreciate it."

"Ya, prolly a good idea.  Let me have yours and I'll put them all in my
room."

Gotta think of something.  Ooh, I know.

After putting our cleats away, Luke sneaks up behind me and wraps his arms
around my chest.  I can feel that his hard-on hasn't gone anywhere during
the intermission.  He kisses my ear and starts nibbling on my earlobe.

"Ok, Ok, Ok," I nervously laugh.  "Have a seat on the floor."

"Like this?"  Luke sits on the floor with his knees bent and his arms
stretched straight out behind him.

"Yeah.  Open your legs a little."  I walk up and stand between his legs and
lower myself down.  I sit down right in front of him and scoot in close so
our crotches are pressed up against each other.  I lift my legs over his,
so my knees are bent over his thighs.  The smell is like a wonderful drug.
I can smell his sweaty shirt, sweaty hat and sweaty socks, and they combine
to be exactly what I was hoping for.  I begin to undo his pants.

"Ahhh... now I know what you're up to." says Luke as rubs the side of my
legs and down over my socks to my feet.  Then, he closes his legs as if to
hug my thighs and crosses his ankles behind me.  I really love that feeling
of him wrapping himself around me.  He grabs my shoulders and pulls me in
for a hard and passionate kiss.  Now I have to undo his pants blindly
because there's no way I'm breaking this kiss.  We both grunt and moan and
mmmm through the kiss as I finally feel his dick in my hand.  It's as hard
as it can be, but it's also has a little bend upwards... perfect for what
I'm about to do.  I pull it out of his pants so I can work on it.  I think
for a second I should spit on my hand to lube it up a little, but I realize
he has enough precum to take care of that.  I press right below the base of
his mushroom tip and he jerks up with a loud moan.  We break the kiss for
the first time.  I use the opportunity to quickly look down and undo my own
pants while continuing to press the pleasure button I had just discovered.

I pull my dick out, finally, and it's certainly ready to meet it's new
friend.  I shift my hips up a little so that when I press our dicks
together, the heads meet.  Luke's dick is a little longer, but he is quite
a bit taller than me.  Luke is looking down with excitement and halted
breath as he sees our dicks meet for the first time.  A drop of sweat from
his nose falls and adds to the slippery precum coating that is all over my
hands and our cocks.  As I continue to jack our dicks together, Luke
clumsily but quickly pulls my shoulders forward so we can recommence
kissing.  This was a really good idea... he really seems to be into it.
Maybe it's too good...  I think I'm going to cum if I don't stop.  Yep, I
definitely am.  I break away.

"Ok, Plan B." He looks crushed, which makes me smile.  "If I keep that up,
I'll be up two to zip on you before you even come up to bat."

"I dunno man.  I was just about to nut."

"All right.  Up on the couch."

He jumps up obediently and sits on the couch. I crawl over on the floor
between his legs and get ready to service him.

"Fuck, yeah," he moans as he realizes what is about to happen.

It's the first time that I'm looking at his dick so closely.  It's so
amazing.

"Wow," I whisper, almost involuntarily.  This makes Luke laugh.  He wont be
laughing for long, though.  I smile up at him.  I know that if I just start
sucking him off, he'll burst really quickly.  I have to try to extend this
a little bit.  I push my dick back in my pants and pull them up so there's
no way I'll cum before he does.  Maybe now I can get a little revenge for
the back rub.  Actually, teasing him a little will just be so that I will
have more time to enjoy this moment that I've fantasized about for so long.
I move my mouth slowly towards his shaft with a mischievous grin on my
face.  One time I saw a porn where a guy started things off by kissing the
other guys dick all over, and that really turned me on.  I think I'll give
that a shot.  I planted a big one to start right on his leaking cumhole.  I
want to taste this precum bad so that I get a preview of what his load
might taste like.

I have fantasized about tasting his cum for a really long time.  I often
ate my own cum so I could imagine tasting his load.  Mine has never been as
good as I thought because I can only taste it when I'm on the low right
after my orgasm.  The only time I'm able to really enjoy it is when I can
position myself upside-down against the wall with my mouth right under my
dick.  That way, my load can go right from my dick to my mouth (mostly),
and I can get the taste for a second or two while I'm still experiencing my
orgasm.  Then, I could close my eyes and pretend I was eating Luke's cum.
A few times, I'm pretty sure I had actually come over to Luke's apartment
right after he'd jerked one out.  His room would smell like sweat, a little
like cum, and a little like his sweaty crotch that I loved smelling when I
was doing the bench press.  I wonder if his load will taste like buttery
popcorn.

As I think of all of this, I continue kissing and licking up and down his
dick while jacking it very tenderly.  I really want to make him explode,
but not yet.  I look up at Luke's face.  He's got an eager smile on his
face, and I know he must be enjoying watching me worship his cock.

"Do it, man," he whispers.  I know he wants me to take him in my mouth, but
not yet.  I chuckle as I lap up the precum that has oozed out while I was
attending to the base of his shaft.  I start to flutter my tongue around
his dick hole and down slightly to the area that's so sensitive on my own
dick, just under the base of his mushroom tip.  He gasps and jerks his head
back.  I think I'll be doing that some more.  I make a couple of
repetitions of the tongue flutter with a sucking action right on his
cumhole every time a little more precum leaks out.

"Fuck, man, you're driving me crazy.  I can't stand it much longer," he
gasps.  I run my left hand down his leg to his sock and down to his toes.
I realize that he's flexing and extending his toes over and over while I
work on him.  I really like that.  I run my hand back up his body and start
to rub his chest.  He grabs my hand with his and interlocks our fingers so
he can squeeze them together.

"Please, Garrett.  I can't stand it anymore," he pants out.  He moves his
other hand to the back of my neck and tries to push my head down over his
dick.

"Nah, ah, ah," I tease.  "Well, all right," I say with a guilty smile.  I
bend his dick down a little as if I'm about to scarf it down.  My mouth
stays closed as I touch my lips to the end of his cockhead.  I very slowly
part my lips around his cock then close my lips back to push it out.  I
open a tiny bit wider the second time and let my lips slide a little
further over the head of his dick, but not getting the whole head in my
mouth.  I slowly back off again until my lips are closed again.  I look up
at Luke.

"Please," he whispers as he squeezes my left hand with his.  His face is
all red.  He looks like he's in pain and his eyes are watering.  I give him
a huge smile and look back at his dick.  Suddenly I open my mouth as wide
as I possibly can and dive down on him quickly.  I want the first thing he
feels is my entire mouth around as much of his cock as possible.  As I land
and close my mouth around him, he yells out and thrusts his hips forward.
His dick hits the back of my throat and I gag.  Oops, I didn't count on
that.  I quickly recover and start really sucking him, finally giving him
what he wanted.  It wont be long now.  This is so amazing.

"Oh God, Garrett.  Oh yeah."  He's writhing with pleasure.  I realize at
this point that all of my fun and games have brought me to the threshold,
too.  I start to rub my crotch through my pants because it would be so
perfect to cum simultaneously.  I know I can do it.

"Oh Garrett, I'm gonna nut," he says as I feel his body tensing up.  Me
too.  I want it all in my mouth, but I also want to see it spurt in the
air.  I guess I can have the best of both worlds.  I start focusing on his
cockhead, just moving my lips up and down over the head as fast as I can
until I taste that first jet.

Luke screams.  Oh yeah... there it is.  It coats my tongue and the roof of
my mouth with warm, salty, gooey goodness.  It's everything I imagined from
all of my senses and more.  It tastes much different than my own....  much
warmer and kinda tangy.  I could get used to this.  I go down further to
savor his dick with his cum when the second spurt is released.  It was much
bigger and really fills my mouth.  It's soooo good.  I quickly swallow and
pull my mouth off so I can watch #3 shoot in the air.  At this point, I
realize that I'm cumming in my own pants.  I had forgotten that my right
hand has been rubbing my dick through my baseball pants while all of this
was going on.  Way to go, righty!  Even though I'm cumming, I'm
laser-focused on what is going on in my mouth.  Holy shit, this couldn't
have gone any better.  I look up at Luke, his eyes are closed and his back
is arched, and there goes #3!  Oh my God, it shoots all the way over his
head and must've landed somewhere behind the couch.  We'll have to look for
the landing spot a little later.  I realize then that I feel a pang of
disappointment that I missed out on some of his load.  I'm hungry for more
and I don't want any more of it to go to waste.  I quickly lower my mouth
back to his cock, but I don't make it in time.  Spurt #4 goes half in my
mouth and half up the side of my nose and onto my cheek.  Ok, I'm back on
target.  I'm now sucking his dick like it's a straw, trying to get every
last drip out of him.  The spurts are getting less intense now, but every
bit as tasty.  Man, this is my new favorite beverage.  I keep sucking for a
couple of minutes after the last spurt, savoring the cum that I've kept in
my mouth.

"Holy shit, Garrett.  You almost killed me.  You remember that the perfect
game was today and you had to help me off the field," he said as he tried
to catch his breath.  It seemed like days ago.  So much has happened since
then.

"Oh yeah, I forgot about that." I smiled at him as I wiped the cum off my
cheek with my finger and licked it clean.

"I can't believe I waited so long for this.  We could have been doing this
for months."  He shakes his head in bewilderment.  "As spent as I am right
now, I feel like I need to return the favor.  That was more amazing than I
could ever imagine," He said as he patted the couch cushion next to him,
asking me to take a seat.

"Uhhh... I think I already took care of that," I said grabbing my crotch.
I could see the cum seeping through my pants.

"Wow.  Get turned on much?" he said as he started busting up.  That really
got me, too.  I leapt up and tackled him on the couch.  While laughing, I
kissed him all over his sweaty face, neck and ears.  Out of the corner of
my eye, I see the clock.  Oh shit.  His mom will be him in less than 30
minutes!