Date: Wed, 04 Dec 2002 22:06:48 -0500 From: Figley Whitesides Subject: Randy Coleman (tt,o,a) Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Randy was one of the best looking guys in the tenth grade (one year below me). He was a first string wrestler for the last two years in the 135 weight class. A perfect medium sized body: not muscle bound, but not an ounce of fat. His legs and thighs were especially developed like most wrestlers and his butt was small and tight. His blond hair was cut typically for the time: short on the sides and the front brushed down over his forehead. He always wore thick colored athletic socks from Frank Leonard's under his Weejuns. He was preppy before anyone knew what that meant. He was a quiet, almost shy boy. There were all kinds of rumors about family problems and I think he was living alone with his dad. Unlike most of his classmates, he didn't brag about his parents but it was obvious they could afford the tuition. He seemed smarter than his grades showed, probably something to do with the home situation. He had a good mind and studied hard, but never made it to the top ranks of his class. But everybody liked Randy, electing him to class offices, team captain, and just about everything that didn't have anything to do with academics. For some reason he was spending a term boarding at the school and that's when I really got to know him. The boarders usually hung by themselves so I made it a point to go after him and talk to him when I could. Just sitting down and bullshitting with him usually gave me a hardon. We talked about the usual teenage things and school in general when one day I somehow invited him to spend the weekend at my parents' house. We'd go see a Bullets basketball game Saturday night with some other friends and just generally hung around and pigged out on my mom's cooking. It all started that Friday night when we stayed awake together talking into the night. We shared the double bed in my room. I was wearing pajamas and he had only jockeys on. Things started to get personal and deep as we shared our feelings and started to bond.He mentioned that he was still a virgin with girls, but had fooled around a little with the other boarders at school. There was so much sex going on in the dorm that it was almost impossible to avoid it-even if you wanted to. He didn't like forcing the young boys into sex himself, but went along with the rest. Besides, he said, most of the boys didn't mind it anyway. All this talk was making me super horny and my dick of course was tenting out in front of my pajamas. A small wet spot stained the place where I was dripping precum, as I reached down to adjust my dick and give it a few quick jerks. Randy saw me squirming and taunted me about the hard on, showing me he was in the same condition. After we both admitted how horny we were, we stripped down and began a mutual jackoff. His prick was beautiful. Perfectly shaped for the rest of his body, the fuckstick was five or six inches long and pink and rosy colored. It was not really thick and looked like it would grow bigger around in the future. His patch looked like it had been sculptured and was the exact color of the hair on his head. His balls hung low and loose in their hairless sack. We jacked each other with no self-consciousness at all and I smiled at him and upped the ante by rubbing my free hand along his smooth wrestler's chest. When he smiled back, I reached toward him and flicked a few kisses on his chest and neck, followed by a few more on his face. Not soul kissing, just introductory pecks to show how much I enjoyed what we were doing and how much I liked him. Randy stayed right with me and we were locked in a full body embrace in just a second. Then we began probing each other's mouths with ourtongues, as we kept up a relentless pace on our pricks. In two minutes we had both cum, tongues buried in each other's mouth. We rubbed the fuck juice on our crotches and lay silently together. "That was really special, Randy. And you're special, too," I said, still rubbing his chest gently. "I loved it, Dale," he responded, "and hope that we're going to be friends for a long, long time." We did become friends and over the next few weeks progressed farther and farther down the path of sexual pleasure. We sucked each other off the next day and within two weekends we were fucking each other. Randy was a virgin both in getting it up the ass and in giving it as well. After a few sessions we both tacitly decided that Randy would shove his dick into me, but not get fucked. That was OK with me since most of my pleasure was on the receiving end of his fucktool, and since he seemed to go crazy when I would eat out his asshole, which turned me on to the max. We would get together at least once a week for some kind of sex, often meeting in the book morgue to which I introduced him early on. To my surprise, none of the boarders knew what the day students did in the morgue. But we always met together as a couple, never joining in the group sex that was common. Toward Christmas, Randy mentioned he was visiting his family somewhere up North and would be gone for the entire two-week vacation period. As the date for his departure came closer, I was feeling sadder and sadder, starting to miss him already. The day he left we said our formal good-byes, hugged each other in a strictly manly way, and he was gone. I had never felt that way about missing any one before. I felt a deep hurt in my stomach when I thought about him and wondered what he was doing. I called on Christmas day and joyfully discovered he was having a rotten time with his family and missed me tremendously. He was going to make some excuse to try and return to school early before New Years so we could be together. That news picked me up and we whispered that we would each think of each other in bed that night and shoot off in each other's imagined arms. True to my word, I let my imagination run to what Randy and I would do the day he got back. I'll bet he would be super horny and probably want to fuck most of the day. We'd take it slow at first and I would start rubbing his back and neck to get him to relax. Then I lead him to the bedroom and haul him down on the double bed. We'd start making out slowly and I'd give him a grope between his legs. His lips open up and we play together while I slide my tongue into his mouth and press deep and hard into his hot, sexy mouth. A few ear nibbles really turn me on as I kiss him sensuously around his throat and move down his bare chest to touch his stiff, erect nipples. Just a tender nibble there to make him shudder and feel really sexy. While we continue kissing, I keep groping him and start to wrestle off his pants and underpants. His shorts have a nice, clean manly smell and his hardon pushes out the front like a tent pole was inside. I like feeling his stiff prick through the material of his underwear, rubbing it gently and feeling the soft sack of his balls hanging below. Pulling his shorts down to his knees, I grab his dick in my mouth and make love to his beautiful fuckstick. He lets me roll the head around in my mouth with plenty of spit and it turns him harder and harder. With my left hand I rub his wiry bush and feel the sensitive area right above his dick. My other hand grabs his ass cheek and rubs his hard manly butt. Giving him a good blowjob really has me going and makes me beat my own meat in rhythm to the sucking of his dick. I need to pull his shorts all the way off now and bury my face in his crotch, inhaling that great odor of sex, urine, and old cum. I put one of his balls and then the other in my mouth and give them both a good tongue washing, while he lets out a small moan of pleasure. His balls are so smooth and delicate I can't get enough of their soft almost hairless skin. My tongue and his nuts: a perfect combination. And that tight little space just below his balls where the hairs start to grow thick and that big ridge of muscle starts to form in the cleft leading to his ass. I suck and lick up there and it drives me crazy and the smell is a little bit raunchy but it turns me on even more because its his smell-both clean and sexy and him. My nose between his balls and my lips working their way up to the crack of his ass. He flips over on his stomach to give me a good shot at his butt which I continue to kiss and feel up with my hands. His ass is so smooth and white and hard leading down to his big, broad thighs. I don't know how he got in such good shape with not an ounce of fat on his body. His ass muscles and leg muscles are as big as an athlete, strong and hard. I can't help kissing and licking his powerful legs, stopping to play with the little blond hairs that cover his smooth skin. Starting at his waist, I wash down his whole body with my lips, from the soft down on his thighs near his crotch to the short hair covering his leg muscles. When I work my way down to his feet, I've got to stop and sigh with pleasure. What is sexier than kissing the feet of the stud you like and washing each toe with your mouth, inhaling the sweet aroma and gently massaging first one foot then the other. He knows when I caress his feet it means I'll submit to anything he wants and pleasure him any way I can. While I keep massaging him, I gently work him up into the doggie position so I can kiss his butt cheeks again and rub my tongue between his sweet crack. I can't help beating my meat faster and faster since his ass makes me so hot-especially as I begin to work my tongue toward that hot center of passion, his little butt hole. It smells so funky and feels so hot to lick him there and press the tip of my tongue against his tight pucker, pushing it in ever so gently, working it in and out no more than a quarter inch at a time. Listening to him groan as he starts to beat his own dick while I eat him out. He starts to go crazy while I concentrate on his little pucker, ramming in and out with my tongue, now pushing harder and harder to get my tongue up his asshole. Faster and faster I try to fuck him with my tongue and drive it up his butt, still licking around his crack till it's all wet and slobbery from my moist tongue and lips. He pushes back against my face and I'm in his complete control and it feels great to have my face buried in his hot, tight butt crack. I want to eat that little pucker and make him tighten it and relax it while my tongue drives him into deep pleasure. He feels strong and powerful pushing his ass against my head, making me moan with that complicated feeling of kissing him in that private, sexy place. I need to make out with him some more so I grab his shoulders to pull us together, side by side with his head next to mine and start kissing his pouty lips and face. I love his smooth face and puffy lips that seem made for lovemaking. I can still taste a little from where I have just been kissing him and it turns me on even more to kiss his face after I just finished kissing his studly butt. I need to work my free hand down to his ass while we keep making out. I want to feel with my finger the dark, damp space between his cheeks that I love to peck at with my lips and gently grab his balls with my other hand and run two fingers around his pink ballsack. Just working the tip of my finger toward his hole, not pressing inside, but just putting a little pressure on that closed entrance to his love hole. Just working the tip around his little circle, occasionally easing in and out, as his muscle grabs my fingertip then pushes it out. He's still all wet down there from the kissing and licking I've been giving him and my finger slides in easier now, but still no more than half and inch. Now my mouth finds his cock again and I begin to suck him off in time with my finger playing with his back door. It's really a turn on to feel his ass squeeze my finger each time I give him head and ease off when I pull back. How good it's going to feel in a few minutes when he puts his rod into me and fucks the shit out of me. How hard does his prick have to get before he can't help but ram it into my asspussy and let me feel his stiff rod up there inside me? I can't wait as my butt begins to get that warm feeling just before you know you're going to get fucked and get fucked really well. We smear some Vaseline on his dick to see how hard it gets before our fuck. You know how the head gets all tight and stretched out when his fuckpole gets 100% stiff and his balls pull up close to his body. And he could probably drive nails with his dick it's so rigid and the skin is so taught. The grease slips around his dick and makes it shiny while I rub my hand up and down his slick pole. Damn! How much I want him in me and how much he wants to put that rod up there and fuck the hell out of that butt. When I roll over on my side he starts to ease his bursting manrod into me like he always does. I can feel it going in, but he does it so slowly it doesn't really hurt, it just feels like something warm and good is starting to fill you up. He stops for a moment to reach over for the jar of grease and rubs some more on his dick which is already half way up my hole. Slowly, slowly he works it up there until I can feel his body tight against my back. It's there baby. All the way in and it feels great. Like some smooth hot snake that fills me up the way only he can do it. He doesn't fuck me with it yet, just holds it up there and lets me get used to it as he pushes it in so I can feel all of its length buried inside me. All of him is up there pushing hard against me, but he doesn't start to pull out and begin the fucking motion. As I squeeze my ass pussy around his pulsing rod, he wraps his arms around my shoulders and squeezes me till I reach back to feel his tight buns hot against my body. Side by side, we lie together, locked in a whole body embrace, when I start to feel a twitching in my ass and he starts to get that feeling in his dick. It's time to fuck! Letting go of my chest, he grabs my right leg and lifts it a little in the air, spreading my ass while he pulls his dick slowly out and pushes it back home. With my leg raised, I feel the extra sensitive motion of his dick and can feel the skin of his prick sliding smoothly against my hole. Each time he pushes in sends a jolt of electricity through me and soon my brain gets flooded with sparks of sheer pleasure. I'm getting so far gone I hardly notice that he has picked up the pace and is now fucking with a firm movement and pulling back almost all the way with each stroke. All I can do is reach around to grab his back and moan a little since he is totally in control now and I exist to give him pleasure and feel his beautiful fuckstick inside me. His hard stabbing in me hurts at first but is soon turned to a strange pleasurable sensation. But he can't get in deep enough to satisfy us in this position, so he flips me over on my stomach never letting his dick leave its home. Now he can fuck with really deep strokes and grind his tool so deep in me I can feel it pounding against my stomach. First a few short fast strokes then a few more really deep and slow strokes, varying the pace of the fuck all the time. And the way he just lays his dick in there all the way and then kind of moves it from side to side never pulling it out at all. Moving his dick in circles while he pushes down deeper and deeper into me, I'm completely stuffed, filled, overwhelmed by the hard monster inside my ass. Man, what a fuck! He's got all the moves, from hard to gentle, from balls deep to fucking just with the tip. And the crazy way he teases me by pulling it out and then shoving just the huge head through my tight ass ring-stretching my well greased butt till I scream in passion. "Randy,Randy, I can't take it. It's so good the way you do it. Hold me tight and fuck me harder." And inside me the sexy feeling gets higher and higher, makes me want to shut my ass muscles tight around his dick so I can feel him close up there and my own prostate swells up from the beating he has given it. In and out, in and out, again and again, in a perfect rocking motion, his steel hard dick fucks my submissive ass. He makes me buck and thrash beneath his furious assault, while I throw my ass up to meet his savage assaults, rotating myself on his slick, punishing, cockpole. The pain is all gone now, replaced by a warm, slippery rapture as his cockrod massages my prostate. First his cock slides out to the head, and then comes that sweet, terrible plunge all the way in until I feel his pink balls slapping against my asscheeks. I know I can't take it much longer-my brain is fried with electricity, my butt is totally sensitive to the punishment he's giving it, and my insides feel like they are exploding. I want to hold on so I can feel him cum inside me. And now his motions start to get frantic as he pushes me down flat and concentrates on one thing: getting his nut off. Harder and faster with each stroke, his fucking is out of control as he races to satisfy the urgent feeling in his dick. His prick burns with a fierce heat and he's got to release it by shooting load after load of hot cum. Now, his long quick strokes make me feel he'll split me apart if he keeps it up. But, I don't want him to stop, I just want to feel him collapse against me and shoot his enormous wad of jism deep inside me. Suddenly, he cries out, "I'm cuming", and his legs stiffen and he pumps harder than ever before, and he starts to shoot. One, two, three shots of cream and he's just beginning. The white hot cum lubes my butt and lets him slip in even deeper and my ass muscles grasp his prick to milk out the last shots of his juice. My asshole spasms with lust as his dick-never bigger, never harder-pumps out its last few hits of thick, white, cream. Now he holds me tight and shudders something about how tired he feels but really satisfied, too. So I push him over on his side and squeeze tight holding his prick firmly in my ass. It's still about half-hard and I start to fuck myself, pushing down on his cockrod while I beat my own meat. God, it takes only a few strokes, I'm so turned on by what we just did, and his dick is still up there inside me. While I shoot off onto the floor, I grab his ass and let my brain and cock explode in ecstasy at the same time. We just lay still for a few moments at peace in our own warmth, hugging each other while I loosen my butt and let his dick pop out of me. Even that feels sexy since it slips out and is coated with his huge load of cum and smells like hot lovemaking. My butt is sore with that precious feeling that only making love with your buddy can produce. I rub his smooth body a little then look into his gray eyes and smile, "Where's the cum rag?" We both laugh and bounce off the bed, rubbing the cum off each other and grabbing ass at the same time.