Date: Thu, 23 Jul 1998 15:17:16 PDT
From: Gay Beast <gaybeast@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Pizza Party"

DISCLAIMER:
1)  There's sex in here between two males.  If you don't like it for any 
reason, go away.
2)  This is my first story, let me know what you think and maybe we 
could meet and "talk" about it.  ;)  gaybeast@hotmail.com

PIZZA PARTY
by GB

   I couldn't stand my grandparents, they were jerks, and they'd always 
show up at my house and expect that I would wait on them 24 hours a day.  
Anyway, for some reason or another, they arrived, and decided to take me 
and my half-sister out to dinner at the local Pizza Hut.
   I've known I am gay for a while now, but I don't typically go around 
saying "Hey, I'm gay, yay!"  Even most of the guys I've had sex with 
will flee at the word "gay".  Sex between two guys is ok, as long as 
neither of them are gay, I suppose.
   Let me describe myself before I continue.  I'm 5'11", with short-cut 
dark brown hair and a thin, 140 pound frame.  I'm not very athletic, but 
I do swim often.  On this particular day, I wore a white Reebok tee 
shirt which was a little too short--if I raised my arms up at all, the 
shirt would lift and expose that delicate trail of hair which led down 
to the best parts.  Blue Levi's and sandals completed my garb.
   Once we got to Pizza Hut, I talked and blabbed with my grandparents 
for a little while, then went over to the arcade games where they had 
one of those typical "shoot-'em-up, waste-your-quarters" type of game.  
Of course, I had gone and got $5 in quarters so I was ready to play.
   The tightness of my pants showed off my butt a little as I bent over 
slightly to play the game.  I could only wonder if the someone walking 
closer to me had noticed it.
   "Move over," he said to the little boy watching me play.
   "Ok, Blake," replied the boy.  In the small town I live in, there are 
only 5000 people total, and I knew this guy didn't go to my high school.  
A tourist.
   Blake stepped in, and popped in a quarter.  While he was bent over 
slightly, I made a pretence of turning toward my table to see if the 
pizza was there yet, and checked out his firm butt.  I glanced down to 
see if I could get a view of his crotch, but his baggy jeans revealed 
nothing.
   We played for a while, and it was probably ten minutes before he had 
used up all his quarters.  "Can you help me out?" he asked.
   I looked over, glanced at how his dark shirt draped off of his pecs.  
I had noticed him looking at my crotch area a few times as we were 
playing and decided to make the first move--however minute.
   "Left pocket," I mumbled, and pretended to be immersed in the game.  
We were at some kind of "leader" or "boss" monster, so it was fair 
enough.
   I turned my head slightly and saw his baggies begin to bulge a 
little.  Exactly what I wanted.  He must've noticed me looking, as he 
blushed.  His right hand slid slowly down, touched the top of my pocket, 
and stopped.  "Gotta go," he said, and headed back to his table.
   "DAMN FUGGIN' !!!!!" was my most coherent thought.  Damnit, I know I 
could've got a little action, maybe a blowjob, but who knows?  I made a 
step toward him when my sister stopped me.
   "Pizza's here," she told me.  I headed back for the table, upset that 
I didn't get to go after 'my' man.  I sat down and grabbed a few slices 
of pizza and threw them on my plate, sat down, and began staring into 
space, nodding my way through conversation with my grandmother.
   It was only a few minutes before my eyes came into focus on what was 
sitting at the table behind my grandmother.  The stud's blond hair was 
held back from his clear blue eyes by a pair of Oakley sunglasses.  His 
strong, teenage arms stuck out of his white tee, and he wore a pair of 
metallic blue Nike shorts.  The metallic outline of his crotch made my 
precum juices begin to flow.
   I sat there, fantasizing about all the things I would do to this 
stud, going down on him, giving him the blowjob of a lifetime, even 
being fucked by him wildly.  There must've been a thumping noise from 
our booth when my cock smacked hard against the bottom of our table.
   Seconds passed, when, in my daydream state, I dropped my slice of 
pizza onto my plate.  *CLING*, it knocked my fork into my water glass.  
My stud looked--and I was still staring at his crotch.  He looked at me 
and just smiled a little, and I just licked my lips.  I began to watch 
his cock grow hard, slowly growing under the table as he tried to 
distract himself from thoughts of what I could do to/for him.  He smiled 
at me and headed for the bathroom.
   "I'll be back in a minute, grandma," I said.  "Gonna go check and see 
if Erin is working at the Cinemas tonight."  I stood up and headed for 
the bathroom too, erect cock pointing the way under my tight jeans.
   The Pizza Hut bathroom was intended for one person at a time, no 
stalls, so I figured that if he wanted what I hoped and thought he 
wanted, he would have left the door unlock so I could get in.  I opened 
the door and stepped in.
   There was my stud, masturbating himself vigorously over the toilet.  
I could have cum just then.  He got a semi-worried look on his face, 
worried he could have been wrong about me.  I just stepped over and took 
his hand off his cock, and took the tool into my mouth.
   As my soft, wet mouth engulfed the head of the 8" cock (a quarter 
inch larger than mine), a soft moan escaped his lips.  My tongue played 
over the head of his cock and tasted his salty-sweet precum, enjoying 
every precious available drop.
   I slid my mouth down as far as I could at first, leaving about 2" 
exposed.  I then began sucking as hard as I could.  As I drew my mouth 
back, the suction increased, and he began to squirm.  I continued 
sucking, going further down every time, until I buried my nose in his 
soft pubic hairs.  I had taken the whole thing down my throat.
   He was in ecstasy as I continued to suck the shaft, and suddenly he 
shuddered, and his creamy white balljuice began shooting down my throat.  
I pulled back a little to get another taste...  Damn, it was good.  I 
milked his cock with my tongue to get every last drop.
   I pulled the softening cock from my mouth and began removing all my 
clothes, tossing them into a corner--couldn't come back to dinner with 
cum all over them.  I helped get his shorts the rest of the way off of 
him, also removing his tee shirt.  I began to flick my tongue over his 
left nipple.
   Both nipples hardened.  All the other times I've had sex, it was just 
a "get off in the hole, then run" sort of thing.  I was enjoying more 
than just getting my cock wet, in this case.  I took my tongue and 
licked my way down his body.  He was already hard again.
   I walked away, leaving him standing there, and went to the sink.  I 
put some of the gel-soap in my hand, rubbing it on my ass and pushing a 
little inside my butthole.  One time, I had put soap in my ass and it 
had burned, but this soap didn't--a good thing.
   My ass being very tight, I was worried about him thrashing me too 
hard at first, so I laid him down on the floor (away from the clothes) 
and aimed my butt at his cock, slowly sliding down.
   His cockhead came to rest, pointing right against the tight ring of 
muscle in my butt.  I pushed against it, and the head was in.  It stung 
a little, but the ecstatic feeling had already begun.  I slid down on 
it, slowly.  Before long, I had the entire cock in me, and I was sitting 
on his crotch.  I looked at his smooth, unmarred face and smiled, and he 
smiled in return.
   With his cock up my ass, I began to rub his torso, starting from his 
abs and working my way up to the pecs.  Damn, I'd never rubbed another 
guys pecs before.  I decided to investigate his armpits (I'm just 
getting my pit hair, so I'm not an expert), and I stuck my nose in there 
and inhaled, then licked a little.
   My stud whimpered a little, with his cock up my ass, as I was doing 
all this.  I decided it was time to continue.  I began lifting myself up 
and down, sliding on his shaft, coming nearly off of it, and getting an 
undescribable feeling as his cockhead rubbed my prostate.
   His hand wrapped around my cock, masturbating me slowly in tune with 
the sex.  It was exquisite.  I wanted to stay and fuck my stud forever, 
but was not so fortunate.  Another shudder, and his cock released its 
precious juices into my ass.
   I came on his stomach, squirting anywhere from the bottom of his 
chest muscles, to up on his chin.  I watched as he licked some of the 
semen away from his face.  Amazing, I thought.
   I felt semi-spent, but the softened dick in my ass had already 
started to harden yet again.  I slowly slid off of it, stud squirming 
the whole time as his sensitive cockhead slipped from my ass.
   He turned around, got on his hands and knees, and I placed my mouth 
in his asscrack.  It was very clean, with fine blond hairs all around 
his asshole.  I licked, and licked, and then brought my tongue against 
his anal opening.  I pushed, and slowly my tongue slid in to the ring of 
muscle.  I pushed in and around as hard and as far as I could into the 
ass, enjoying every second.  I sucked gently at the hole, and I could 
feel his enjoyment.
   I removed my mouth, placed my hands on his back, and placed my penis 
against the now-slightly-open hole.  I pushed, and the head slid in.  We 
moaned in unison as I slowly slid my wide, 7 1/2" cock into his ass.  I 
then began to slowly fuck him, sliding my cock until just the head was 
in, then pushing back in all the way.  It was unbelievable, the feelings 
in my cock at that second.
   After a minute or two of this, another load of semen shot from his 
cock.  I reached down with my hand and touched it with a few fingers, 
then licked it off my hand.  I milked his cock for the last drops.  Now 
I was ready to cum.
   It's strange, like electricity on all the hairs of your body, slowly 
sliding down through your entire being, converging on your penis and 
blasting through, sending your body into spasms of ecstasy unmeasurable.  
I laid down on top of my stud's back, and licked his neck.
   "We have to go back, now," he whispered.  I frowned and slowly 
withdrew my now-soft cock from his ass.  We washed up at the sink, 
drying off under one of those hot-air blowers and dressed each other.  
Damn, I wanted to be with him forever.  I kissed him gently on the 
mouth, and stepped out of the bathroom.

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 Well, it was all true up until the part where we started having
 sex.  If anyone wants to help me complete this fantasy who lives
 within 60 miles of Mapleton, OR, e-mail gaybeast@hotmail.com, and
 we'll make a nice little appointment.
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