Date: Tue, 14 Mar 2006 14:45:26 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ryan's Impulse (6)

Ryan's Impulse (6)
By
Storyguy22


   Ryan reached for the other pillow, and packed it under his head, as he
settled onto his back beside the still slightly panting Rick. He wanted to
just snuggle into his handsome buddy's naked body, and continue to touch
his nicely tanned skin, and further explore the taut muscles that rippled
across his torso, but he worried that Rick wouldn't like it, in spite of
having just accepted another stunning blow job. Ryan adjusted his position
slightly, propping his head higher, and let his eyes wander over Rick's
body. Damn, he thought, he really has it going on, with his toned, smooth
body every bit the equal of his movie star good looks.

    Ryan's eyes settled on Rick's plump cock, pretty much in repose now,
following his recent orgasm, but still thick, and inviting where it rested
limply over his thigh The heavy veins that had been so prominent when he
was fully excited were now barely visible, mostly just light blue lines
running up the shaft beneath the smooth outer skin. The circumcised head
flared wider than the shaft, and looked so glassy smooth, and exhibited a
slightly darker red tone than the rest of the pretty penis. Ryan moved his
tongue inside his mouth, savoring the lingering after taste of Rick's
creamy discharge, and smiled, remembering the intensity of the eruption of
Rick's cock, and the resulting explosion of warm fluid into his
mouth. Damn, that is so freeking intense, he thought, and I made it happen,
twice! Well, actually three times, counting Jason earlier tonight, which
had been awesome in its own right, but Rick, now there was the prize, for
sure.

   Ryan slid his hand down over his stomach, and wrapped his fingers around
his own aching erection that was uncomfortably trapped inside his tight,
damp briefs, and stroked it little, wishing that Rick would notice his
condition, and take some kind of reciprocal action, though he was sure it
wouldn't happen. Rick, sadly, was just totally straight by birth, and, even
though he had twice relented to Ryan's desire to suck him, the idea to
return the favor would simply not occur to him. Ryan gave his throbbing
erection another squeeze, then sighed, and rose up, reaching across Rick's
firm body to switch off the lamp. He settled back on the pillow, and slid a
hand onto Rick's thigh, rubbing the lightly furred skin with his fingers,
and said into the darkness,

   "Time for some sleep, stud, it's been quite an evening."

Rick shuddered slightly at Ryan's touch high on his thigh, and inhaled a
deep breath, then, released it, and replied,

    "Yea, for sure....and....uh.....well....thanks again, Ry.....for the
bed.....and.....well...."

Ryan smiled into the darkness, once more swabbing his tongue around his
mouth, and once more savoring the remaining flavors that lingered there,
and mumbled,

   "Uh huh....not a problem, dude.....my pleasure, actually."

Rick mumbled some reply that Ryan didn't quite get all of, but thought that
it sounded like, "Oh jeez," or something close to that, and he smiled once
more, actually pleased that he had managed to mildly shock his mostly
unflappable friend for once, or in this case, twice.  He closed his eyes,
and was just beginning to drift, when the bed stirred as Rick rolled out,
and stood, muttering about needing to pee, and walked into the
bathroom. Ryan seized the opportunity to quickly strip out of his
uncomfortable briefs, and lie back, naked, his aching cock feeling great
relief at being freed from the confines of the snug briefs. He adjusted his
pillow, and slipped the top sheet over his nakedness, and drifted into a
sound slumber, his senses barely taking note of Rick's return to the bed.

   The night seemed to pass quickly, and Ryan awoke to a painful erection,
and a serious need to pee. He blinked several times, his eyes adjusting to
the near darkness of the room, and he looked over at his clock, registering
the time as just past six a.m. He stretched, and slid a hand under the
sheet, his fingers closing around his rock hard erection, and squeezing
gently. He spread his legs, and was almost startled when his bare leg
encountered another, then, suddenly remembered that Rick was there with
him. He let his leg stay in contact with Rick's and his mind suddenly
flashed back to the closing minutes of the previous night, and he rubbed
his straining cock again, thinking of Rick's heavy meat filling his
mouth. Thinking back further still, he replayed the intense mutual blow job
he had traded with Jason in the car, and chuckled quietly, deciding that
that putting his long held desires to action sure as hell beat holding them
in. He had definitely proven his long held theory that he was indeed
enamored of the gay persuasion, and glad of it, too, considering the
incredible intensity of touching, and being touched, by another male, and
the absolute mind boggling experience of cock sucking. That, without doubt,
was the single most exhilarating experience of his young life, and, having
found it, there was simply no way that he would deny himself that
experience again.

   He rolled out of bed, and made his way to the bathroom to relieve his
aching bladder, then, washed up some, and brushed his teeth. Leaving the
bathroom light on, he left the door ajar to spill some dim light into his
bedroom, and walked to the mini-fridge that was next to his computer
desk. He dug out a plastic bottle of orange juice, and twisted the cap off,
then, took a long drink of the cold, sweet juice. He took another drink,
draining the small bottle, then, fished another out of the fridge, and
walked over to his bed.

   Rick was flat on his back, his well developed chest, and stomach clearly
visible in the soft room light, and Ryan stood still, his eyes hungrily
drinking in the smoothness of Rick's skin, and the rather large nipples
that dotted his chest. His eyes dropped, and paused at the tiny cave of
Rick's cute little navel, then, followed the soft looking hair trail that
tapered downward from below the navel until it disappeared beneath the
rumpled sheet that hugged Rick's groin. Ryan stared hungrily at the lump
there, shuddering slightly, as his eyes focused on the obvious outline of
Rick's cock, and the lump of his heavy balls below. Ryan licked his lips,
and extended a slightly trembling hand to grasp the sheet, tugging it
downward to expose Rick's turgid meat. He gasped softly, as the tumescent
penis slid into view, and he licked his lips again, staring at the thick
instrument, and the bulging sac below. Oh man, that thing is just freeking
awesome, he thought, his mouth suddenly flooding with saliva, and he tugged
the sheet completely off the bed, letting it drop to the floor. Rick
stirred slightly, moving his muscled legs wider apart, and the bulging
scrotum jiggled invitingly between his thick thighs. Ryan's own cock sprang
to hardness, and stood rigid, jutting straight off his groin, and he moved
to sit gently on the edge of the bed, his eyes never wavering from Ryan's
heavy cock, and balls. He shuddered again, his hand slowly, tentatively,
moving to rest on Rick's thigh, just below the bulging scrotum. He lightly
stroked the warm skin there, and let his hand wander higher, until his
fingertips lightly prodded the wrinkled skin of Rick's sac, and Rick moaned
softly. His desire rapidly overtaking him, Ryan opened his palm, and gently
encircled Rick's heavy balls, his fingers closing to cup the plump pouch,
and heft the heavy orbs within. Rick stirred again, and Ryan stared in
fascination, as the thick cock began to inflate, and swell, until it rose
fully erect against the swatch of dark pubic hair that covered his groin.

   Ryan continued to gently grope Rick's balls, and stared with hunger at
the now throbbing cock that pulsed within inches of his hungry gaze. Oh
shit, Ryan thought, just look at that beauty, so thick, and hard, man, that
is amazing, totally amazing! Unable to resist his powerful urge, Ryan
released Rick's scrotum, and moved his trembling hand higher, and closed
his fist around the girth of Rick's granite hard shaft. He moved his
fingertip over the heavy veins that pulsed along the shaft, then, slid his
thumb over the spongy, smooth head, moving it back and forth, while he
watched the tiny slit there open, and close. He leaned closer, and inhaled
deeply, the heady scents of Rick's maleness flooding his senses, and moved
closer still, extending his tongue, and lapping up the length of the
underside or Rick's thick cock. He pressed his tongue firmly against the
thick tube that ran along the bottom of the rock hard cock, then, slid it
over the silky smooth head, as Rick stirred again, rapidly coming awake,
and lifting his head from the pillow to look down. He groaned, mumbling
Ryan's name, as Ryan closed his finger and thumb around the base of Rick's
turgid erection, and slid the plumb shaped helmet into his mouth.

   Rick dropped his head back to the pillow, and groaned again, his fingers
gripping the sheet at his sides, as Ryan slipped another couple of inches
of his cock into his warm, wet mouth, and then another, until he had the
rigid meat fully engulfed once more. Rick made a loud, guttural noise, his
hips lifting, as he drove his thick cock deeper still into Ryan's
throat. Ryan gagged slightly, surprised at the sudden entrance of the
bulbous cock head into his throat, then, recovered, and began a rythmatic
up and down movement of his head. He made loud slurping sounds, as his
saliva drooled from his hungry mouth, and he sucked his friend eagerly, his
free hand moving to again capture the heavy ball sac. Rick's hips found
Ryan's rhythm, and matched it, rising and falling in sync with Ryan's head
motion, and he moaned in pleasure again, then, again. His hands made
desperate grabs at the sheet, then, gave it up, and closed firmly on the
sides of Ryan's steadily bobbing head, guiding him, as he drew him closer
and closer to the boil over point. Ryan slurped, and made low moaning
noises around the thick shaft of Rick's throbbing cock, and his fingers
tugged at the bulging balls, until Rick surrendered, giving himself totally
over to the myriad of sweet sensations he was feeling clear to his
toes. His balls crawled upward in his scrotum, escaping Ryan's clutching
fingers, and his shaft jerked strongly in Ryan's stuffed mouth, then,
jerked once more, spewing forth mighty jets of his scalding cum, one
followed immediately by another, as Ryan gagged, and struggled to stay with
the copious volume, swallowing as rapidly as his aching throat muscles
would tolerate. The excess of the massive load spilled from the stretched
corners of Ryan's bruised mouth, and dribbled off his soaked chin to fall
onto Rick's heaving groin, matting into the thick patch of dark hair there,
as his explosion continued to pump ropes of thick cream into Ryan's
overworked mouth.

   Finally, with one final thrust of his hips, Rick was completely drained,
and collapsed, sinking back onto the rumpled bed like a head-shot
victim. His well defined chest was heaving, as he struggled for air, and a
light film of sweat shown on his firm body in the soft room light, as he
gazed downward at his long time friend, and shuddered in the wonder of
seeing his rapidly wilting boyhood fully buried inside his mouth. Ryan
lifted his eyes, and met Rick's, as he slowly slid the deflated weapon from
his puffy lips, and, still holding Rick's slightly astonished gaze, pursed
his full lips, and gently planted a wet, sloppy kiss on the still leaking
head of his cock. Rick dropped and arm across his eyes, his head rolling in
disbelief on the pillow, as he sighed deeply, and muttered,
"Holy....fucking....shit....!" Ryan gave the sensitive cock head another
lick, then released the shrunken cock, and moved up to grin wickedly at his
friend, and say, "I think Mr. Rick is starting to like this!"

(To Be Continued)
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