Date: Sun, 02 Apr 2006 17:36:41 -0700 From: Boy Writer Subject: All For Chad -- Chapter 2 DISCLAIMER: This story is purely FICTIONAL. Any resemblance it bears to any true story is only coincidence. This story depicts consensual sexual acts involving teenage boys. If this material is illegal to read where you are located, please do not read it. If you are offended by this topic matter, please do not read it. No moral or political judgments are intended by the contents herein. An email address is available and I welcome comments or feedback. I hope you will find this story enjoyable. All For Chad Chapter 2 After my first sexual experience with Billy Simmons in his big brother's room, a lot of things changed for me. Being with Billy and being in his brother's room made me so horny all the time. Billy and I started having regular session at his house after school. Usually, we followed a similar routine of sucking each other off, although it was never in his brother's room again, and we never used his brother's old jocks to get off again. I guess the jock was just a catalyst. Once we got started with each other, we didn't need any props really, just each other. I thought back to that first time a lot, even when I was alone and masturbating. Billy was so into his brother's jock and knew right where his brother's dirty magazines were. I couldn't help but wonder if Billy had wanted his brother or if maybe they had done stuff together. I guess I thought brother's doing it together was wrong, but somehow the idea of it turned me on so much. I would lay in my bad some nights thinking about Billy and Jack being together and wondering what they would do. I had also fantasized about being there with them. Billy and I kept doing things together really regularly. Our routine went pretty much unchanged until just before my 14th birthday. It was one day when we were in a 69 position on the floor in Billy's basement. We had gotten really good at giving each other head by this point. That day, Billy seemed even more horny than usual. While he was sucking me, he kept feeling my ass cheeks and squeezing them. That was actually pretty normal for him, but this day he started to push his fingers towards my hole. At first, I was scared what he was doing, but then he started massaging my hole and it sent a lightning bolt through my body and straight to the tip of dick, which was suddenly alive with tingling from Billy's finger introducing itself to my hole. Before I knew it, I was moaning and Billy was trying to push his finger into my hole. I stopped sucking him because I couldn't concentrate at all. "Billy, what are you doing?" I was breathless at this point and could barely get the words out. "Chris, you trust me right?" Billy said. Billy had called me Chris whenever we were alone after the first time we had sex. He still called me by my last name, Benton, when we were at school and around friends. That's what all the other boys at school called me. But, when we were alone, Billy and I were more intimate. We cuddled and kissed a lot, besides just having sex. And, of course, he called me by my first name when we were alone. I guess you could say we were in love, at least as much as two 14 year olds could be. "Of course I trust you, Billy Boy. But how far are we going with this?" I asked. I was not a fool. Billy and I had been looking at gay porn together on the internet ever since our first adventure together. I had seen guys finger each other and rim each other and fuck each other, but I never thought Billy and I would do those things. "Let's find out," Billy said. "Just relax for me," he said as he put his finger in his mouth, getting it very wet. "Now, let me have this big thing some more," he said, going back down on my cock. I moaned while my dick slid into the back of Billy's throat. My dick had grown a lot in the two years Billy and I had been playing. It was already up to 7 1/2 inches. Billy had marveled to watch my dick grow over the past two years while we played together. He would ask if he could measure it for me, and kept a little log, like he was a parent keeping a height chart for his kids. He often told me how big and beautiful it had become. Billy's had grown too, but was only 6 inches at 14. As Billy was sucking my dick again, he moved his wet finger towards my hole and started to push gently. I was feeling some pain at the pressure and grunter. Billy used his other hand to softly stroke my back, as if he were telling me it would be okay. He pushed harder and I tried to relax as his finger invaded my hole. At first it hurt awefully. I wanted him to stop, but I he seemed to be confident in what he was doing. As he pushed his finger deeper into my bowels, I began to relax a little. Then, something awesome happened. Billy had found my prostate. Of course, I had no clue what a prostate was back then, but he seemed to know right where it was and just what to do to it. He pushed hard against it with the tip of his finger and my dick felt like it grew two inches. Billy unlocked a massive feeling of ecstasy in me with a simple act, and I thought I was gonna shoot a load like a fire house. Billy could tell I was close and pulled up off my dick. By this point, I had given up on sucking him, as I was too consumed with my own pleasure. Just then, Billy started to move his head back. He licked my balls, which he knew I loved. Then he licked at my perineum, which always tickled a little. I giggled and squirmed to get Billy to stop. He stopped and I thought maybe we'd get up for some air before finishing each other off, but then he dove at my ass and shoved his tongue into my hole. "UUUUHHHHHMMMMMM," I moaned. "Damn Billy, what's got into you?" Billy didn't respond, he just went about eating my ass like it was an important mission. He reached with his arms between my legs and I spread them more to accommodate him. With his hands on my butt cheeks, he spread them apart and shoved his tongue deep into my hole. Again, I was thinking how good it felt and how Billy seemed to know just what he was doing. All these new expert skills had me wondering where Billy was learning all this. For a moment, I suddenly felt insanely angry with him. What was he hiding from me? Who was he seeing besides me? Did he love someone other than me? My anger subsided quickly as the pleasure form Billy's efforts struck me again. As Billy rimmed me, I lay there writhing around the Italian rug in pleasure. My body seemed to be out of control. It was like Billy had hit my REAL "G spot" and he was now in control of my body. In that moment, I would have done anything he wanted. In that moment, I was more sure than ever how I felt about him. "God, Billy, I love you!!!" I said in my deepest, most earnest tone. "I muwuvv uu tuu," Billy mumbled, his face still buried in my ass. Just then, my orgasm overcame me. As Billy's tongue darted in and out of my tight boy hole. I began to shoot a load all over his chest and belly. It was probably my biggest load to date and I could tell Billy loved having my hot juices on his body. As I finished spraying his torso, he pulled his face out of my hole with a slurping sounds and flopped down on the rug. He seemed very proud of himself for his efforts. For my part, I lay there half conscious, wishing the pleasure never had to stop and still wondering where my boy had learned all this. I eventually sat up, still on the floor, with my back against the couch. Billy went to the bathroom and wiped my mess up with some toilet paper. He returned still sporting a hard on, which made me realize how selfish I had been. "Oh Billy, I'm sorry. Bring that over here and let me make you cum, dude." I looked at him with my hungry eyes. "Actually, I want to try something else, if you don't mind," Billy said with a hesitant look on his face. I could tell he was wondering if he could sell me on the next chapter in his scheme. "What do you have in mind, you dirty boy?" I asked. "Well, I was hoping you would... well..." Billy hesitated, looking at my dick, which was still fully hard after all the wild pleasure I had gotten. "Can you cum again?" Billy asked. "Hell yeah!" I said. "But what are we gonna do?" Billy came over and sat on the rug in front of me, his leg open. He looked into my eyes. "Would you fuck me, Chris?" Billy asked with a pleading look in his eyes. "Oh my God, are you sure?" I was both thrilled and nervous at the same time. "Sure, I can take you. It will be so hot," Billy said. He reached under the coach and produced a tube of clear thick liquid. I read the label, realizing it was sex lube. Billy really knew what he was doing here. How did he figure all this out? I was dying to ask, but didn't get the chance. Billy started squeezing lube out of the bottle onto my dick, which felt slick and awesome. Then Billy flipped over on all fours with his hole staring at me. He put some of the lube on his finger tips and started to reach for his hole, but I instinctively stopped him. Grabbing Billy's hand, I moved it aside and lowered my face into Billy's butt crack. I inhaled deeply and his hole smelled clean and musky, which made my cock start to twitch and bounce with each beat of my heart. "You don't have to, Chris," Billy said looking back at my over my shoulder. "I want to, Billy," I said. I spread his cheeks with my hands and began gently and timidly licking his crack, running my tongue over his hole. I did this for a minute or so, before finally getting the courage to try pushing my tongue inside, as he had done to me. "Chris, try rolling your tongue like a taco, it helps," Billy said. I did as I was told, but still wondering how he had learned such detail. My efforts worked, as my tongue pierced through Billy's sphincter and he began moaning in pleasure. With my face buried in Billy's ass, I thought I could smell a familiar scent, but it wasn't Billy. It reminded my of Billy's brother Jack's jock strap, which Billy and I had sniffed the first time we played together. I closed my eyes and pictured Jack fucking Billy. The image in my mind was too much for me to bear. I opened my eyes, gut up onto my knees and put the tip of my dick against Billy's hole. "Are you sure, Billy Boy?" I asked. "Come on Chris! Fuck me, baby!" Billy hollered impatiently as he reached back grabbing my hip and pulling me towards him. I pushed ever so gently against his hole, but he was too tight for my dick. Billy began to give me instructions on how slow to go and what angle to push from. I followed his instructions and was soon sliding slowly deep into his hole. I had no words back then to describe how great it felt being inside another person, especially someone I cared so much for. I can say now that I felt closer to Billy than ever and I wanted to live inside him in that moment. It did not last long because the pleasure was so intense. I started pumping slowly, as Billy instructed and was already feeling like I was going to cum. "Okay, harder now Chris. Fuck me, baby!" Billy was begging. I obliged, fucking him harder and faster with each passing second. Within what seemed like an eternity, but was actually only a couple minutes, my load was gonna blow. Billy had begun to jack himself off. As I started to get close, I thought I better pull out, not knowing what might happen if I shot inside Billy. "Oh shit, Billy. I'm gonna jizz dude," I said as I started to pull fully out of him. "No!" Billy screamed. "You have to cum inside me," he said. Billy aggressively pushed his body back towards mine and squeezed his ass muscles around my dick as he lifted the upper half of his body off the floor and brought his back up so his shoulder blades were against my chest. He rotated his hips, making my dick slide in and out of him as he leaned back and began to tense his whole body up. Billy began shooting huge, long streamers of cum, which flew up over his shoulder, hitting my chin and getting in his air. The remaining spurts coated his chest and belly. The sight of my boy creaming himself while I was inside him was too much. I began to shoot my second load of the afternoon deep inside Billy. I pushed up further into him as I unloaded a load smaller than my first one into his bowels. We both stayed there tensed up, our bodies locked together. Finally, my dick began to get soft and slipped from Billy's ass. We fell upon each other in a heap on the floor. Our bodies were sweating and our hearts were beating heavily. As we lay there quietly contemplating what we had just done, I realized our hearts we beating in rhythm together. I couldn't believe how great things had gotten between us. "Oh Billy, god man, I am so fucking in love with you." "I love you too, Chris," Billy said. "Dude, where did you learn all this stuff. It's like you're a different guy all of a sudden. What happened?" I had to ask. I was hoping Billy would tell me some hot story about his brother catching him in his room and teaching him some sexual lessons. Billy looked at me uncomfortably, with a guilty look on his face. He didn't answer. Instead, he got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. I was beginning to worry that something bad might be happening. Was Jack hurting Billy in some way? Was Jack forcing Billy to have sex against his will? I began to get angry as I thought that someone might be hurting my boy, but how could I help if Billy wouldn't tell me. I didn't want to upset him anymore, so I decided I would figure it out when he wanted me to. Little did I know, I would soon find out the answer to my questions.