Date: Wed, 15 Jul 2009 06:58:36 -0700 (PDT) From: Chad S Subject: born on the 4th of julty, part 3 You know the drill. This chapter contains descriptions of sex between adult brothers and between a teenage boy and a twenty something guy, some phone sex, and some suggestive shit here and there. If you are offended by this or its illegal for you to view, please leave, blah blah blah. If not, sit back, lube it up, and enjoy. Chad S. Born on the 4th of July, Part III: Need You Now The big wedding job on Thursday went over great. It was some really hard work, especially with me having to do tables at dinner on top of coming in to help mom with the catering prep in the mornings, but, we made a tidy sum off it. The bridezilla was even pleased with how it turned out, and we got a lot of good "word of mouth" at the reception, apparently. Mom ran out of business cards, which is always a good sign. Working dinner shift paid off nicely for me too. By the end of the week, I had just over $400 in tips. And, I knew just what—or rather, who—I wanted to spend it on. On Tuesday, I came up with my plan to get Davis here for the weekend. Troy was planning to have some guys over to mom and dads to play call of duty on the 360. This happens pretty much every other Friday night, when Troy's off work. But, I had kind of a good idea for this, and I was pretty sure he'd help me out. I caught him just as he was coming in for the day, which was while I was leaving to shower and change to come back to work dinner. "Hey, Troy, I need you to help me with something in the back." "Sure thing, bro," he followed me back into pantry. "What'dya need." "Here's the deal. I want to get Davis up here this weekend, so, you're going to invite him up to play call of duty with the guys." "OK, does Davis play call of duty?" "I don't know. That doesn't matter—he's coming to spend the weekend with me." "Well," Troy said, "we don't really need another player..." "Again, let's try this again, kiddo. He's COMING to PLAY with ME." "OH! Ok, ok, I gotcha. So, how do you plan on getting away with him? Won't mom and dad think its odd if you guys leave together while we're still playing? "One step ahead of you, bro. Tell mom we're gonna play at my house on the big LCD hdtv, because I just got my surround sound wired." "Aweomse! Sure thing, bro. So, assuming that you get him here, what do you plan to do with him all weekend?" "Well, I'm gonna take him out somewhere nice for dinner, maybe see a movie, I don't really know." "That's not really what I meant, but okay. But yeah, sure thing, I'll take care of it." "Awesome, dude. You're the best brother ever." +++ After I got off work, I called Davis. "Hey hot stuff." "Hey Chad! How was work?" "Long, tiring. Better now that I'm talking to you, though." "Aww, I love you so much, Chad." "I love you too, buddy. So, I've got the plan in place. Can you ask your parents if you can come up to play Call of Duty with Troy and his friends. They're going to be doing a little tournament play this weekend." "Awesome! I'd love to. How did Troy know I played Call of Duty?" "Well, buddy, you're not really coming for that, this is our just our cover story so you can come spend the weekend with me...unless you don't wanna?" I said. "OH! Sorry! Of course, I'd rather be with YOU than play Call of Duty!" "I'm off all day on Friday, so I'll come pick you up a little after noon, ok? "Better than ok! So, what are we gonna do all weekend? Stay naked and fuck?" We both were laughing. "Well, I had THOUGHT about taking you out to a nice dinner Friday night, but, if you'd rather just stay home and fuck..." I said, leaving it dangling. He laughed. Man, I love the sound of his laugh! "No, I think you at least gotta buy me dinner first!" "Umm...I didn't last time." "Well, then you owe me TWO dinners," he said, giggling. "Deal. So, you wanna go shopping tomorrow afternoon? I got some extra cash thanks to all those extra shifts this week, and I wanna get you something nice." "Aww, Chad! You don't have to buy me anything, man! I'm so happy just to be spending a few days with you, that's all I need." It's too bad he couldn't see my big-ass grin. "Listen, you sexy little stud, if you keep sweet talking me like that, I'm gonna end up spending all my money buying you 'dinners'." "Mmm, I like the sound of that," he said, sexy as hell. Then, suddenly, he said, "Shit, my dad's at the door, I gotta go. Bye!" he said as he hung up. "I love you." I said to the phone. +++ Ever since I called Davis, I had been playing with my cock, hoping for another hot phone sex session with him. I was seriously boned, and had an itch that needed scratching, and, well, I did something I probably shouldn't have done, and texted my brother. Me: hey bro, busy? Troy: just got home. bout to take a shower Me: rly? wanna share? Troy: def. ur house? Me: i'll get it ready. let urself in Troy: be there in a sec He must have ran down the stairs from our old room, across their backyard, through the garden gate, across my backyard, and into my house, because I had just barely gotten the water warmed in the shower in my bathroom. He busted into the bathroom wearing nothing but a pair of flipflops, basketball shorts, and that shit-eater grin of his. "Come on in" I said, standing in the shower, butt naked. He stepped out of the flipflops and pulled off his shorts—no undies—and hopped in with me, running his hands over my body while the hot water poured over us. His cock went from floppy to full mast almost instantly. The sight of that huge 8.5 inch piece of cut man dick on my little brother, combined with the heat of the shower and the feel of his palms rubbing into my nipples...not to mention the fact that I was already hot and horny...was more than I could take. I dropped to my knees and did my best to get that big dick into my mouth, my hands rubbing his tight abs. I couldn't get more than about four inches in, my jaw was open as far as I could get it without hurting myself. So, I backed off it and kept just his huge mushroom head in my mouth, using my left hand to jack him off. I used my right hand to reach between his legs, using the middle finger to tease his asshole, and my thumb to massage under his balls. "Oh goddman, Chad, oh, oh, that's it, that's so good...go on, finger me, stick that finger up my shithole." What can I say, I'm obliging. His ass was slippery from the water, so I was able to stick my finger in pretty easily. "Oooooh, yeah" Troy moaned, starting to fuck at my face and a pushed my middle finger up into him. I stopped jacking him, and started jacking my own cock, which was leaking precum like crazy. He was fucking about three or four inches of his monster dick into my mouth, and I was moving my tongue around, left to right, as he was sliding in and out. I finally found his prostate with my middle finger, and starting rubbing it back and forth with my middle finger, while rubbing my thumb against the base of his balls, in an alternating motion. Troy started fucking my face furiously, grabbing the back of my head and forcing me down lower onto his huge dick. He got in far enough to cause me to gag, and I was instantly glad that I hadn't eaten anything but a granola bar tonight, because I probably would've thrown up. Sudden as a summer thunderstorm, I felt his ass muscles spasm, and I had about a tenth of a second to know I was about to get a mouthful. "OOOOOOH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" Troy yelled as he came in my mouth. I lost count of shots, but I was literally choking on his cum, trying to swallow to keep breathing. He pulled out and one last shot of his hot, slightly bitter cum hit me right on the mouth, getting a bit into my stubbly facial hair. I leaned back in and was nursing on the head of his dick, still jerkin my own cock, cleaning if off the head of his. "Uh, uh—stop, too sensitive, unh" I payed him no attention, so he bent down and grabbed me, knocking my hand away from my dick, and then, he scooped me up and walked me out of the shower. He walked out the door to the bathroom and threw me down on my bed, leaning down on top of me to kiss me. I pushed him back, "Yuck, what have you been eating?" He laughed, "Sorry, I had a dip in my mouth before you called. I spit it out on the way over." "Fuckin' nasty redneck," I laughed, as he licked the last of his cum out of the hair on my chin. He climbed up on top of me, grinding his semi against my hard, uncut dick, causing my foreskin to peel back just slightly over my head with his strokes. Troy was sucking on my neck, and I was moaning like a french whore. He crawled down me, and swallowed my dick in one gulp, just like he had the night before. He did that thing he does with his throat muscles until I was clawing at the blankets on my bed with my hands, yelling, 'Oh fuck, oh fuck!" the whole time. Then, he pulled up off my my dick and scooted down into the floor on his knees, pulling me to the edge of the bed, spreading and lifting my legs, exposing my hole, which he dove in on, eating my ass like a fat boy eats cake. My eyes closed, my head rolling back and forth on the bed, I enjoyed every second of my brother's tongue flitting across the outside of my ass, then pushing into it, stopping himself from ever falling into a steady pattern by randomly alternating with long, lapping licks up and down my crack, from the edge of my spine all the way to the base of my balls. Then, he just stopped, let my legs fall back down, and grabbed my cock, peeling the skin all the way back before diving in back and forth on it, over and over. "Oh...oh, fuck—fuck yeah....unh, unh, unh" I was breathing so heavy. He deepthroated my cock again, and, when he did, he reached up with his hands and pinched both of my nipples, hard. I was totally lost in ecstasy and that's all it took. As I shot my load, I yelled "Oooooh, fuck yes, Davis!" Troy pulled off from my cock like it stung him, letting the rest of my cum spurt out and dribble into my pubes. He stood up and was just looking at me, obviously hurt. The really awful things was, I was so lost in it, it took me a second to realize what I'd done. He headed to the bathroom, and came out with his shorts and shoes on. I jumped out of bed. "Hey, Troy, bro, wait. Look, I'm--" He turned around, "Don't. Don't say your sorry. Look, I'm not gonna make a big deal of it. If anything, this is my fault." "What are you talking about, your fault? I'm the one who told you to come over, and I'm sorry, I was just...I was just caught up in the moment..." "And thinking about Davis." He smiled, and I was so happy happy to see that. I love my brother, he's like, one of my best friends in the world, and I don't want to fuck up our relationship, which I was totally afraid I had done. "Look, don't worry about it. It's my fault because I've been dying to get into your pants so I pressed it, and I didn't really believe you when you were saying you felt Davis was special. I was just like, 'Chad just wants to keep that hottie to himself,' but, obviously, I was wrong, and I'm sorry." I grabbed my brother in my arms and hugged him. "Troy, thanks man! You're a hell of a brother! I'm sorry too, I feel like a slut, like I used you tonight. I'm so sorry, please forgive me?" "Don't worry about it, I'm already over it. Hell, I've done way worse." "But not to me. I'm really sorry." "Chad, don't sweat it, ok? We're cool." "Thanks kiddo, you're a champ!" I hugged him again. He pushed me away from him, and lightly punched me in the chest, "Oh, put some clothes on, you fag, and let's kick some ass on PS3." I laughed. "You're on." I put on some shorts and a wife beater and we played Soul Calibur 4 until two in the morning. +++ I knew I needed to tell Davis what had happened, but, I found myself in the strange position of really not wanting too. He had told me that playing with Troy was ok, but still, after that happened, I felt really ashamed. Like, the kind of ashamed as if I had been cheating on him. I've never really had any hangups about sex play before, so I didn't know where this was coming from, except from the fact that I love that boy and I want him...and only him. Since I had to work a double again on Wednesday, I just texted Davis and let him know I'd call him later that night. I spent the day dreading it. Troy and I decided not to talk any more about what happened, and, after our marathon gaming last night, we're back to normal. I'm glad. He's one of my best friends, and I want to keep it that way. As I cranked my truck to come home from work that and the stereo came on, my ipod (I leave it on and on charge in the car) was playing a song by Nightwish, and the lyrics I heard were: "Come cover me with you For the thrill Till you will take me in Come comfort me in you Young love must Live twice only for us" Small tears clouding my eyes, I turned off the stereo and grabbed my phone, calling Davis' number. It couldn't have rang for more than a second when Davis answered. "Hey sexy, I've been waitin' for you to call." "Hey Davis," I began, still sniffling and holding back tears. "Chad? Chad, are you crying? What's wrong?" The worry and anxiety in his voice was overwhelming. "Davis, I gotta tell you something, and I don't want you to interrupt me until I'm done, ok?" "Ooookay?" So, I told him what happened last night. All of it—how I just called Troy over to use him, all the details, and how I call out his name, and upset Troy....all of it. How I felt like a whore, like I had cheated on him. By the time I was done, I was really crying in earnest. "You finished?" Davis asked. "Yeah," I said, sniffing. "Ok, well, first of all...I told you, I was ok with you and Troy doing stuff together, just so long as you told me about it. But, this is obviously bothering you, and I have to tell you, it just makes me love you more, that you're worried so much about hurting me and that you want to be with no body but me. Chad, that's so awesome! I love you sooo much! And I'm so glad you care so much about me." I can't get over this kid. He's so special, he's definitely one in a million. "Davis, you are the most incredible, sexiest boyfriend ever." I told him. There was a longer than usual pause, and then he said, "You mean that? You want me to be your boyfriend?" "Well...." I was unsure all of the sudden of what was going on, "I mean, yeah, I do. That is, if that's ok with you..." "Chad! You goob, of course it is! How could I not wanna have a sexy, smart, funny boyfriend?" "But, you'll settle for me, right?" I laughed. He laughed too. "See, that's just what I'm talkin' about. You say stuff like that, and I just love you for it." "Aww, Davis...." There was a moment of silence. "Hey, hold on, I'm about to be home." I said, pulled into my garage. "Ok." I walked in and put the phone on speaker while I stripped off my clothes and put them right in the laundry, and then walked naked to my living room and laid down on the couch, chit chatting with Davis about random stuff. All of the sudden he said, "Are you naked yet?" I laughed, and said "Yeah..." "Good." He said. "You wanna know what I wanna do to you?" "Mmmm, oh hell yeah, tell me." I grabbed my cock and started to slowly pull on it. "First, I wanna kiss you, and lick your lips with my tongue. Then, I'll lick your chin, and your neck, and right down between your chest, and then, I'm gonna play with and suck your nipples...." "Oh? And bite 'em a little, too?" I asked. He giggled and said "Oooh, yeah. Then, I'm gonna sniff and tongue your pits until you're moaning, loud." "Mmm, I've found me a dirty guy...and I like dirty guys." He giggled again. God, that's so cute. "Well, you know, I learned from this really hot, pervy guy." He said. "Oooh, you did? Well, you wanna know what that really hot pervy guy wants to do with you?" I asked, still stroking myself hard. "Tell me." "He wants to rub you all over, and jack off and cum on your dick and balls, and then lick it off of you." "Ooooh, that's so hot, Chad. You promise to do that do me sometime? "That and more." "How much more?" "Well, I'm not gonna suck you until you cum. Instead, I'm just gonna get you hard as hell, and then, climb up on top of you and sit down on your cock, fast and hard, and then ride you like a toy pony." "Oooh, Chad, that's so hot. I'm so close dude." "Me too..." I said, pounding my precum covered dick. "I want to fuck you bare, and suck my cum out of your asshole." Now, I've done a lot of shit, but I've never fucked or been fucked without a condom...and I've absolutely never had anyone say they wanted to do that. But, holy fuck, was that hot...and it pushed me right on over the edge. "Unh, Davis, fuck that's so dirty...unh unh, I'm cumming." "Uhh, me too Chad....ooooooh," he moaned. I love his moans. We both were breathing heavy, and Davis said, "I am SO looking forward to this weekend, Chad." "Me too, buddy, me too." "Ugh, I need to go to bed before my dad comes in here again." "Ok. Sleep tight, buddy. I love you." "I love you too, Chad. Goodnight." "'Night!" I said, as I hung up the phone, and went to get a shower and clean up before bed. +++ I talked to Davis on Thursday, just to make sure we were all set for me to pick him up on Friday around noonish. He was so excited, he could barely stand it. Ok, I was excited too. That night, he kept talking and talking, and finally I just had to say, "Buddy, the sooner we go to bed, the sooner tomorrow gets here." After that, he settled down a bit and I told him I loved him, and we hung up. Friday morning, I woke up with the sun, so excited about going to get Davis for the weekend. Around 11:15, I got in my truck and headed out up the highway to the tiny, tiny town he's from. When I got in the truck, I hit the ipod and played Jolene's "Pensecola": "Call me Romance, call me Pensacola Call me Romance, call me Louisiana. Feel like I'm standin' here Quiet, can't measure the crowd Awake and breathin' Need you now, Need you now. Call me Romance, call me Pensacola Reserved for our sense, I'm gladly bound forever. Take all the tired Livin' out their days in the water Not like the legend Need you now, Need you now... Need you now Need you now, now Need you now, now. I'll tell you one thing One thing and one thing sound All in a million Need you now, Need you now. Need you now Need you now, now Need you now, now." The haunting chords of the song were still in my mind when I got to Davis' parent's driveway. I got out of my truck, and started to walk up the path to the front porch when the door opened. He must have been waiting by the door, because he ran outside, backpack on his shoulders, and gave me the biggest hug. "Chad! I'm sooooo happy to see you" "I'm happy to see you, too, buddy. You ready?" "I've been ready all week." he said, almost bouncing with excitement. "Me too," I smiled at him. "Ok, let's toss this in the back," I said, slipping his backpack off his shoulders and putting it in the crew part of the cab. He walked around and got in. "Can you wait about 30 minutes for lunch?" I said. "Yeah, where we goin?" "To the mall. I gotta pick up a few things." I said. "Cool." he said, as I pulled out of the driveway. +++ We ate lunch at the mall, and spent the afternoon shopping. I bought my boy some sexy undies, and some hot new clothes. He didn't want me spending so much on him, but I insisted. I don't think he ever gets treated to just random presents, just for the heck of it, and I love watching his face light up in a smile. Of course, I also enjoyed watching him try them all on. Around 4:00, we headed back to my house, so I could let Troy's friend in to set up their gaming marathon and so we could get ready to go out to dinner. Troy and the guys were already playing when we got changed and left. "Enjoy your date, bro" Troy shouted at us as we left. "Thanks, you guys don't destroy anything, ok?" I said, heading out to the truck. "Your brother and his friends are cool," Davis said, on the way to the restaurant. "Oh yeah, he's a pretty good guy, and they aren't so bad." "So, are they all...you know...like gay or bi?" he asked. "I don't know. They all play around with each other, but all of them except Zach have girlfriends." "Oh yeah. He's a little...." "Flaming?" Davis giggled. "Yeah, a bit." I laughed, "Yeah, if Troy is the alpha male king of that group, Zach is the queen." When we got downtown, I looked all over for a place to park, and ended up at a meter on the street, about three blocks from the Thai place where I was taking him. This area of town is more open, so I held his hand as we walked down the street. It was nice, sweet, and made me realize how totally head over heels I am for this boy. We got in and they were already packed, but I eat there enough to know some of the staff, so they got us a little table at the bar, even though, since he was just 16, Davis shouldn't have been in there. Davis' parents aren't especially adventurous, it seems, and he was just staring at the menu like all the dishes were from another planet. "So, what's good here?" he asked. "Well, it depends on what you like. If you like spicy, the pad prik pork is good, if you like something sweeter and tangier, the chicken noodle bowl or the pad thai is good. You're gonna love the soup, though." "You order me something." "You sure?" "Yeah, I trust you." I reached across the table and grabbed his hand, "Davis, I mean it when I say, I love you." He squeezed my hand, my heart was beating a thousand times a minute. "Chad, I am so in love with you." The waiter came to the table, and we let go. "Are you guys ready, or do you need a little more time to decide," he asked. "I think we're ready. Let's start with some of the basil spring rolls, and I'll have the chicken massaman, he'll have the pad thai, and we'll both take a cup of the tom kha soup." "Great, I'll put that in for you.' "Umm, Chad?" "Yeah buddy?" "What exactly is 'tonka' soup?" I laughed, "Not 'tonka,' tom kha. It's got mushrooms and onions in a blend of chicken broth and coconut milk, with some lemongrass and chili oil on top. It's awesome." "Sounds weird." "You'll enjoy it, I think." He did enjoy it. I thought he was going to turn it up and drink it. I'm never able to eat all the food at this place, but not only did Davis eat all of his, he finished up mine too. I guess he is a growing boy. I picked up the check, and we left the restaurant. "So, what are we doing now?" "Well, this is your night, bud, is there something you'd like to do?" "Can we just go for a walk?" "Sure, let's go." We walked and just talked for a while about all kinds of stuff...family, friends, that sort of thing. We were just walking anywhere, but I realized we were close to one of the art galleries in town, so I steered us in that direction. I'm not a huge art person, but, I figured it was something that Davis had never done, so we went in. He asked me a bunch of questions about stuff in the gallery, and I rattled off most of what I remembered from art appreciation in college, which was enough to impress him, but, really, wasn't much knowledge at all. He said he really enjoyed it. Maybe we'll go there again sometime. We decided to head back to my place and see how the gaming was going, so we got in the truck and I drove back. I think my driving scares him, because he was holding on to the 'oh shit' bar pretty tight. When we got in, you could hear the guys yelling and whooping from outside. "Troy!" I yelled as we came in, "Jesus H, dude, we do have neighbors! We could hear you guys on the street!" "Sorry" came a chorus of voices. It didn't take long for them to go right back to the way they were, though. We came in and I sat down on one end of the sofa, an Davis got in the floor in front of me, leaning back against my legs. "Who's ahead?" Davis asked. "Fuckin' Josh, because he's a fuckin' camper whore," Troy said. "You're just pissed because I'm spakin' your ass!" Josh yelled back. "Did someone say 'ass-spanking'?" Zach chimed in. "FAG!" They all yelled together. These guys do this all the time, but I think this was probably the first time Davis had hung out with guys who are close, and where everyone knows (maybe too much) about everyone else's business. "Fuck this, I'm sick of this shit. Davis, you wanna turn?" Troy asked him. "Sure, I'll play." Davis got up and and took Troy's chair, and he went up and got a beer out of my fridge. Troy came back and set next to me on the sofa, and we watched the guys play. Davis was good. He was stalking through the map sniping like a pro. After a little while, Zach moved over next to him and, like, was rubbing up against him. This was not cool, so I leaned over to Troy and whispered, "Take care of him, before I do" and Troy nodded. "Hey Zach, why don't you, uh, let Chad play for a bit and let's go upstairs?" Zach looked over at us on the couch. "Like, right now?" "Hell yeah, right now." Troy almost barked at him. "Awesome!" He said. "Go on, I'll be up in just a sec, lemme finish this beer and make a pit stop." "Coolness," Zach said, tossing me his controller almost swishing up the stairs. "Hey," Troy leaned over to me and whispered in my ear, "Can I borrow some lube and a condom?" "Yeah," I whispered back, "Beside table. Grab the open bottle." "OK" "You know, I just wanted you to talk to him, not fuck him." "Hey, he's sure to leave Davis alone now." He said, winking at me with that stupid grin of his on his face. He got up and walked into my room, then went upstairs. My brother the horndog. I got into the game, and was doing moderately well, when we started hearing thuds upstairs. Josh was the first to start laughing, "Man, sounds like Troy's giving it to him good night." We were all laughing then, when we started hearing Zach screaming "Oh yeah, oh yeah, fuck me harder you horsecocked freak! Oh yeah, stretch out my asshole—UH!" Which brought even more laughs. "Dude, I'm amazed he doesn't need to wear diapers, as much as he gets fucked." Jon said. "Its gotta be just like pussy at this point, its so stretched out. Not that Troy cares, if its warm and open, he'll poke it." said Josh. "That's my baby brother, all right" I laughed with them, "he's a total slut." The sounds from upstairs were getting pretty intense. When we finished that game (Davis had the most kills), I got up and said "Well, Davis, what's say we leave these guys for a little one on one and head to bed?" "Okay!" he said, putting the controller in the chair and following me to my bedroom. I shut and locked the door behind us, before running over at him, scooping him up in my arms, and jumping onto the bed. Pillows scattered and I dove onto his sexy lips, kissing him for all I was worth. "So, was this a good first date?" I asked him, coming up for air. "Oh yeah, Chad," He said, his breathing heavy, "tonight was great. I've had a great time!" "Well, stud, tonight isn't over." He giggled, "Oh, it isn't?" "Not on your life" I said, kissing him again. I pulled him to me a little, pulling his shirt off over his head, revealing his tight little body, which I slowly licked my way down, stopping only briefly at his nipples and his belly button, before getting to the top of his jeans. I was licking his little whips of a happy trail, and chewing at the tops of his boxers, rubbing at his hard cock through his jeans. I pulled off my button up shirt and kicked off my pants, revealing a skimpy army green 2xist jockstrap, bulging at the seems and getting really wet from my precum. Davis was fumbling at his jeans, and finally got them unbuttoned and I tugged them off him in one fluid motion, and got a good look at the tent in his boxers before putting my mouth on it, breathing hard on it, and biting a little through the plaid fabric. "Ooooh, Chad," my little moaner was going now, "oooh, damn that's so good." I got off his cock and sat up on the bed. "Hey buddy, you wanna live out your little fantasy from the other night?" "Really? You mean it?" "Yeah, but here's the thing. I've never done bareback, but I know I'm clean because I get tested twice a year. Never had anything at all, ever. But, just so you know, you shouldn't do this just any guy, ok? And some guys will lie to you and tell you they're clean, when they know they aren't. So, you should always always always use a condom, right?" "Yeah, I know that...but I really wanna do this with you tonight, if you wanna." "Buddy, look at me. I'm pouring precum like Niagara falls over here." We both laughed and we went back to making out, me on top of him, grinding into his crotch. I kissed down his body again, this time taking a lot longer licking and biting at his little nipples, causing him to moan and squirm. He put his arms back behind his head, and I knew what he wanted. My boy is totally into having his pits licked, so I ran my nose into the right one, and then started licking, getting loud, loud moans from him. After a minute or two, I couldn't take it, and I moved over and snatched off his boxers, making his boner pop up against his stomach. He's got six cut inches, and it has a slight upward curve to it. He was so hard, you could see his heartbeat in the veins of his cock. I slurped down on it, massaging his balls with one hand and playing with his nipples with the other. "Oooooh, fuckin shit, Chad.....oooooh god that's sooooo good, uuuuh." I had him really turned on. I slid his dick out of my mouth and said "You ready for a wild ride?" "Oh yeah" he said. So I got up and looked in the drawer beside the bed and grabbed the other, full bottle of lube. I got back on the bed on my knees, straddling him, still wearing my sexy jock. Squeezing a little of the lube onto my fingers, I pushed a little up into my asshole, then squeezed a good bit into my hand and reach behind me and rubbed it around on his cock, causing him to moan. Once he was good and slicked up, I backed up grabbed the base of his cock, and guided it to my hole as I lowered myself onto him, slow at first, because it'd been a while since I'd been fucked. "Uuuunh" I groaned, taking him in for the first time. I looked down, and his eyes were clothes, and his breathing rapid and shallow. It looked like he was chewing his tongue. Once I had him all the way in me, I bent forward and kissed him, causing him to let loose wrapping his arms around me and fucking me. "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck," he was saying with each stroke. I was grinding back on him, riding him for all he was worth. The upward curve of his dick was just perfect, he was rubbing my prostate with his head every time he thrust in. That electric tingle that you can only get from having it massaged just right was running like a live wive in my cock, balls, and up the base of my spine. "Fuck me Davis, oh yeah, your so good, fuck me" I was saying to him, just spurring him on more. After few minutes, he surprised me by slowing down and pulling out of me, instantly making me upset because that wonderfully awesome feeling in my balls started to get less intense. But, he threw his arms around me and rolled me over, and all but ripped my precum soaked jock off me before he put me into the position he wanted, which was on my back, bent almost double. He rammed his dick back into me, causing me to yell a bit, just from the suddenness of the motion, and then he went to town on my asshole, fucking me like a horny jackrabbit. If anything, from this position, he was hitting me deeper, rubbing my prostate more with each thrust. I was moaning in a kind of ecstasy that I hadn't felt before. Seriously, his first time was this good...I couldn't wait to get a few more years of experience on him. I don't normally get fucked much, but fuck, if its like this every time, I may bottom more often. I was literally pouring precum out of my dick, and then, he reached down and started stroking my cock while he fucked me. This was more than I could take, and in less than a minute I was shouting "Oh god, oh fuck, Davis, I'm cumming, I'M CUMMING!!!" And when I did, I shot farther than I ever have in my life. The first shot hit the wall behind my bed, the second hit the headboard, and the third and forth got me in the face. I was groaning, moaning, clawing at the sheets, I saw stars. Davis bent down and licked my cum off my face, grunting with each thrust into my asshole. "Chad, Chad, I'm so close, I'm so close," I squeeze my asshole around his cock, "Oh fuck, fuck I'm cumming, I'm cumming inside you....OOOH" He shouted as he shot his wad up my ass. It was so weird, I could actually feel his hot cum in my ass. I was totally spent, but my boy was ready for action, and then he did what no one, and I mean no one, has ever done to me before, and as soon as he pulled out, he went down on my hold and was licking where he'd just cum. The feeling of his tongue sliding into my just-fucked asshole was intense...and it added to it that this was just something so dirty, so kinky, that I couldn't imagine it, much less that my little guy was so into it. He licked and lapped at my hole like a pro, though, keeping my moans coming loud and long. Finally, I just couldn't take it anymore and put my legs down, and motioned for him to crawl up next to me. He were both out of breath as he laid his head on my chest. "Chad. That. Was. Fucking. Awesome!" "For me too, bud. I haven't been fucked like that since junior high, and you're way too good at it." He giggled, "Really?" "Yeah, really. Damn Davis, look up there," I said, pointing at the globs of my spooge handing on the wall and running down my headboard. "You think I shoot off like a rocket like that just whenever?" "That was soo hot, seeing you shoot like that, while I was inside you." "It was soo hot that you were jerkin me off while fuckin' me. I really get off on that." He laughed, "Yeah, well, I thought about how good it was when you did it to me last weekend," he said, reaching over with his hand and brushing his fingertips back and forth over my left nipple. "Your a natural kid, no doubt about it." He turned his head, getting his nose closer to my pit. "Mmm, your all sweaty. I like the smell of your sweat and your cologne." I laughed, "You're a hot little bitch, you know that?" "I like laying here with you like this." I squeezed my arm around him, "I do too, buddy, I do too." We just laid there for a few more minutes, just being there with each other. I could not believe how lucky I was, or that, in just a week, my life had changed so much. I was in a relationship with a sexy guy that I'm totally into, have great sex with, and want to spend the rest of my life with. Its so scary. But its so awesome, too. "Hey buddy?" "Mmhmm?" "You wanna hit the shower and get cleaned up?" "We gonna shower together?" "Of course." "Then yeah," he said, getting up and heading toward my bathroom, me following him. +++ I had intended to write all weekend up in this, but you guys have been waiting, and some of you are getting impatient, so I decided to end it hear. A shorter chapter where I finish telling about the rest of the weekend will appear by the end of the week. Thanks to all the guys who've wrote, especially to the ones who have had such nice things to day. We love hearing from all of you! Thanks again. toobadsochad AT yahoo DOT com