Date: Mon, 30 Jun 2014 04:00:04 -0500
From: DJ Adams <adamsdj1977@gmail.com>
Subject: Elliott pt 2

Response from the last story was so overwhelming that, while I had some
spare time, I decided it was best to write a new part, MAYBE two, being
that I'll be unable to do so for a few weeks.


The following story is totally fictitious; It is a fantasy I have been
having over the last few days about when I had just gotten out of high
school. In no way does this page represent actual events. All names, places
and personal details have been changed. The following story contains gay,
barely legal, guy-on-guy action. If you don't like that sort of thing, I
guess you are in the wrong section of the website ;). Otherwise, enjoy!!


Feel free to share my works but please be courteous enough to add, "By DJ
Adams."


*******


I looked down at Elliott's dick- It was still hard, even though I just gave
him a blow job with all the little tricks I knew. I smiled at him and he
smiled back.


"Does that always happen? I mean, are you always good for more than one?"


"Not really. Only sometimes when I'm really horny." He responded back with
a pirate smile.


"Oh. I see. Still want me to take care of that?" I asked him, lowering my
head with a smile creeping.


"Oh, yeah."


 I sat down on my knees on the bed and pulled his arm to get him to move
where I'd wanted him. He propped himself up on the headboard and, with my
boxer-briefs still on, I straddled his lap, careful not to sit down on his
still hard member. I was just taller than he was in this position, causing
him to look up at me. I took his face into my hands, closed my eyes, kissed
him and began to sway. His hands immediately went to my hips so he could
better control me- Or at least feel like he was controlling me. I tilted my
head to the side to let his tongue into my mouth more. I suckled at it; I
bit his lip; I tugged; I let my tongue dance with his- I really gave that
kiss everything I had. Now, that could've been because I was living in the
moment or it could've been because I could still faintly taste the cum he'd
licked from my face- a byproduct of the BJ I'd given him just a few minutes
earlier.


 Speaking of dancing, his dick was doing a war dance beneath my still
clothed frame. It wasn't long before Elliott was tugging at the waist of my
shorts. I fell off of his lap onto my butt and pulled them off before I
quickly rethrowned myself in my rightful place on his lap. I let his cock
fall in between my cheeks and it slid up and down with the rhythm of my
silent lap dance, lubricating pretty much everything it touched with a thin
coating of precum. He hesitated a bit before deciding to reach his hand out
and grab hold of my dick. Oh, now that was wonderful. I'd never had anyone
play with my dick before and, let me tell you, it was a WHOLE new
experience just having someone else do that for me. We fell into a rythym:
His hand massaging and playing with my dick while I danced on his lap and
let his dick slide around my hole.


 After a while of anticipation, I felt what I could've sworn was his head
lining itself up with my hole. I broke the kiss immediately.


"Woah there, tiger. You can't possibly think we're gonna be able to do that
DRY, do you?" I asked him.


"Well, I don't know. I've never done this before, remember?" He replied.
Right. I keep forgetting that- I still can't believe it.


"Okay. Do you have any lube? Or Vaseline?"


He just shook his head.


"Well, I suppose there is one other way to do this..."


 I climbed off of his lap and turned about. I leaned down and took the head
of his cock back into my mouth. I guess we were just gonna have to do this
the old fashioned way. He moaned out as I began round two with his dick in
my mouth and slipped my tongue under his foreskin. What happened next,
though, shocks me still. I felt the bed shift as his body moved off kilter.
I felt my butt spread and, before I could comprehend what was happening, I
felt a hot wetness teasing my virgin entrance. My elbows nearly buckled
beneath my torso as the sensation grew. Elliott was actually eating me
out!! I could barely stand it!! I removed his member from my mouth.


"Oh, God, Elliott... Yes, that!! Don't stop. More of THAT."


Despite my explicitly telling him not to, he did stop briefly, causing me
to whimper.


"Move back over my chest," was all he said before getting back to work.


 I slowly guided my leg back over his chest as best I could so that I was
now straddling him once more. His arms came up around me and rested in the
small of my back, pulling my lower torso down so that I was now recumbent
on his chest. He really dug in with his tongue, letting it jab into me and
swirl around my ass. And BOY, he must've had a long tongue because he sure
was going deeper than I would've thought he could. As much as I wanted to
just bask in all the glory of having one of my personal fantasies of being
eaten out come to life, pleasure is a two-way street and I still had his
dick in front of me expecting it's due, too.


 We stayed in that modified 69 for a while before I finally decided that,
as nice as it was, it was time to get down to the REAL business. I pulled
his dick out of my mouth with a wet pop and began to pull myself away from
his face. Well, I tried to, anyway. Elliott didn't want to let go!! His
grip around my back tightened and he managed to go deeper yet with his
tongue!! Reflexively, I couldn't help but reach a hand behind me and place
it on top of his head to hold him in place. He seemed to approve as he
nuzzled his face further between my cheeks. I sighed and called out his
name once more.


 Finally, he relented and let me pull away. I fell to the side, off of his
chest and onto my butt. He looked like he had thoroughly enjoyed that- I
know I sure did. I looked at him and he just coyly wiped his cheeks before
smiling his trademark smile at me. In a flash, I was back up on his lap but
I was facing him this time. I pulled him back into a passionate kiss before
I lined myself up with his dick. This was it!! Holy crap, I was about to
give myself to him, totally. We were about to give one another our
virginity. THIS was incredible.


 The overwhelming emotions I felt were exaggerated as I ever-so-slowly let
the head of his dick penetrate. Elliott moaned into my kiss and began to
pull me down onto his dick. Ow!! I pulled out of the kiss with a sharp
inhale. He'd managed  to force about half of that freaking thing into me!!
My fists balled up with the sheets inside of them; My eye squeezed shut and
my breathing halted entirely. Remember that whole 'Elliott is a big guy;
Elliott has a fairly large cock and it's really thick' thing? Right. About
that. Even with all the lubrication Elliott had so generously provided, it
didn't take away from the fact that he had a dick waaay bigger than my tiny
self should even be considering trying to take, much less my first time
out. It hurt. It hurt bad.


"Oh, boy. Bub, are you okay?" Elliott asked me, knowing that he'd fucked up
a bit in trying to force things a bit too quickly. I didn't say anything,
at first. I let my eyes unsqueeze but still kept them shut. I reached up
and took hold of his shoulder and nodded my head 'yes'. Oh, man. That
wasn't quite what I was expecting.


"Oh, man. I'm so sorry. I don't know what the hell I was thinking. Do you
want me to pull out? It's okay if that's what you want." He was obviously
trying to reassure me and take the pressure off. Just saying, his social
pressure was the least of the pressure I was feeling at that moment. I
opened my eyes and looked into his.


"It's okay, El. No. Don't pull out. Just let me go at my own pace and get
used to it... I want to keep going. I WANT you, tonight." I said to him.


 With that, he smiled and assured me that I could 'take all the time I
needed'. Much obliged. The only thing was, I could only imagine how he was
feeling: His dick only half inside the best thing to ever wrap itself
around him. The urge to just ram it up into me must have been nearly
excruciating. Slowly, I began to slide down, impaling myself further on
him. He moaned out and shuddered as I did. I shuddered, too, as the pain
began to come back but it wasn't as bad as it was at first. Soon, I hilted
myself and he was balls-deep in my virgin hole. I was shaking lightly. He
placed a hand onto my hip and the other so gently onto my face. I looked at
him and his eyes again met mine.


"You're doing great, babe. You have no clue how good this feels-" Glad to
know he was enjoying it so far, despite the minor set back.


 He pulled me down into a kiss. We made out for a long time while I
'adjusted' to him. It was funny: I never felt 'empty' but, since I had him
inside of me, I felt like I was 'whole' or 'full'. Despite the initial
pain, it felt like I was crafted to fit him perfectly.


 It was then that the games began. I tested the waters by adjusting my
position on his dick. Just that little bit of movement made Elliott tense
up.


"Relax, El. Let me do all the work. You just enjoy yourself." I told him
before resuming the kiss.


 I continued just moving around a bit until I felt comfortable enough to
continue. I began to rotate my hips in all directions: Up and down, left
and right, front and back. Elliott had his nails digging into my hips; It
hurt a bit but it hurt good. As time wore on, my movements became more
drastic until I was really working it. Elliott held the kiss as long as he
could before he eventually he had to break away so he could pant. His hot
breath moved to my neck, where he began his next kiss. I moved my head to
the side to let him get it me a bit better. I grunted and groaned for him,
even exaggerated a bit just to put on a show for him. He broke away from my
neck.


"I think I'm getting close, bub. I think I'm gonna cum!!"


 I slowed the pace, reached back behind me and grabbed the base of his dick
hard with my hand. He looked at me with confusion.


"Oh, no you don't!! I'm nowhere near through with you. You hold it!! Focus
on something else if you have to."


"I'll try..."


 That was a start. I got back into the rhythm and kept going. After a few
minutes, I asked Elliott if he was hanging in there and he assured me that
he had matters under control. Good. Allow me to make matters harder to
control, then. By now, all the pain had subsided and the only thing left
was just pure ecstasy for me- Which meant I could progress to something a
little more advanced. In the middle of each motion, I ground my ass harder
into his lap and forced him that much deeper into me. Elliott REALLY seemed
to like that but my best was yet to come. I began to flex my ass muscle,
clamping down onto him, occasionally, to enhance what the tightness he was
already feeling- Milking him for all he was worth.


 It didn't take too many of those to get him into a fucking frenzy. Before
I knew it, I was flat on my back with him on top of me. The angle of
penetration changed and he was beginning to hit the sweet spot. Elliott
looked nearly crazed but I liked it. The only problem was that he was
holding back and trying not to hurt me.


"C'mon, El. Give it to me."


He thrusted a bit harder.


"C'mon, babe, really fuck me. FUCK like you mean it. You ain't gonna break
me."


 Oh, boy. He kicked it into high gear, then. The bed began to slam into the
wall. He was thrusting me into me so hard that my entire body had to move
and recoil on the mattress. Now he was hammering my sweet spot with every
thrust and I began to moan loudly. Each time, it felt like a jolt of sheer
pleasure wracked my body and it was getting to be unbelievable.


"You like that?"


"Oh, Elliott..."


"You like it, don't ya? You want it harder?"


"God, please."


"SAY IT."


"It want it harder, Elliott!! Please just fucking give it to me!!"


 Give it, he did. Without even touching it, my cock began to brew with the
release it had been desperately seeking all day. I wrapped my arms around
his back and dug my nails into his skin harshly, leaving slightly bloody
scratches behind.


"Oh, yeah, keep doing that." Elliott said.


"I'm getting close, El. I can't hold out much longer." I said. He just
grunted in response.


 He tucked his head down and thrust as hard as he could into me. The
thrusts were short and erratic. It was enough to send me over the edge. I
felt it coming up my shaft and I lowered my head. I bit down hard into his
shoulder and squeezed my eyes shut as the waves of the most intense orgasm
I'd ever experienced began to wash me away.


 That was enough to do Elliott in, too. He gave a few short final thrusts
before I felt his cock beginning to twitch. His breathing became labored
and his body grew rigid. A rope of fiery hot, sticky cum went flying out
deep within me. Then another and another. I may have been in the midst of
my own orgasm and I may have had my own cum flying on to mine and Elliott's
chests but I was still counting his spurts and taking pride in my work. I
counted 8 powerful jets that had exploded their way inside of me before
they finally began to die down.


 Elliott collapsed on top of me in a crumpled heap. He could barely catch
his breath.


"El, you're heavy."


 Without a word, he began to shift. I moved with him and we wound up in our
original position with him on the bottom, me straddling his lap and his now
finally-relenting dick, as deep as physically possible, inside me. I laid
down on his chest with him now growing soft.


"Leave it in." I ordered him.


"With an ass like that, I wouldn't dream of taking it out." He said,
flashing me that smile once more.


 He threw his arms around me and kissed me one last time before falling
asleep. I laid awake for a moment, fighting off the sleep and trying to
replay every glorious moment that had transpired over the last hour. Try as
I may, I was simply exhausted. I kissed him gently on the lips as he slept
and laid my head back down. There was no telling where this was heading or
for how long it would last but one thing was for sure: We were going to
have a whole lot of fun while it lasted.


 Even in his sleep, Elliott's half-soft chubby twitched inside me again.


"You just don't give up, do you?" I thought to myself. Nothing I could do
about it now. I nuzzled him and drifted off to sleep.


*******

Due to the absolutely overwhelming response from the first story, I wrote
this second part while I had the opportunity. I am currently drafting a
third part, which I had planned on being the end of the fantasy. Depending
on how things go, that may be subject to change ;). Thanks for the
encouragement. Again, feedback is welcomed if you feel so inclined.


DJ


AdamsDJ1977@gmail.com