Date: Wed, 16 Dec 2015 11:59:05 +0000 (UTC)
From: a4f101@yahoo.com
Subject: Round Two

I've been writing dirty stories on my Tumblr – a4f101.tumblr.com –
for a while now, and I'm sharing them here with you too. There's more on my
Tumblr – more stories, from me and my likeminded buds – so come check
it out.  You can see this story, and the pic that inspired it, here:
http://a4f101.tumblr.com/post/111333851229/

This story is an original work of fiction, copyright me 2015. I own it, and
all legal rights to it. If you're not of legal age in your jurisdiction to
be reading it, do us both a favor and come back to it when you are. This is
strictly a work of fantasy.

Love to hear from you guys. a4f101@yahoo.com. And hey – Nifty is an
incredible, free resource. Changed my life, and probably did the same for
you. If you can, please support them with a donation – even just a few
bucks. Nobody pays for porn anymore, sure, and that's why we keep losing
resources like Handjobs Magazine. Don't let the Nifty Archive be
another. Somewhere out there, a kid is just discovering this site. Having
his world rocked, and his dick raised. You and me, we were kids like that,
once. Let's keep it going, for them and for us.

http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html

*****

This was Round Two. Round One had been amazing, mind-blowing, my first time
doing a lot of those things, as he took his time with me, showing me all
kinds of new things, things I'd never imagined he would love doing so much,
let alone love doing with me. Yeah, I knew about kissing, but his tongue
made my toes curl. I knew a little something about dick-sucking, but his
mouth around my big teen cock had me clawing at the sheets. As for fucking,
I was definitely on familiar ground there, but my first time up inside
another dude's ass, his ass, was a revelation. Afterwards, our hard young
bodies streaked with cum, sweat and spit, he guided me into the shower.

I should have known by the way he pawed my muscled ass, the attention he
paid it, his soft warm lips kissing each globe, the slow drag of his tongue
across the near-smoothness of my cheeks, then down into my cleft, that I'd
be learning a lot more from him. But I was ready, so much more than
ready. Despite my inexperience, I'd been thinking about all these things,
about him, for a long time now. When he kneeled down, the water cascading
over us slow and warm, parted my cheeks, and began to lick his way inside
of me, my cock throbbed fully upright in a matter of seconds. I found
myself reaching back, cupping the back of his wet head, pulling his
handsome face deeper into my cleft. That talented tongue that had kissed me
so expertly tasted my insides, tasted my cherry, and it was the most
amazing feeling in the world.

The warm water, the slow work of his tongue and hands on my ass, the
intensity of our day together so far, had me loose and relaxed for him,
like I knew I needed to be for this. His soft lips kissing their way up my
spine to my shoulders helped even more, and the way he nuzzled and kissed
my neck made me shiver.

"You're doing so good, baby bro," he whispered into my ear, kissing it,
making me moan for him. "So fuckin' beautiful, little stud."

I craned my head back and he kissed me, slow and deep, thick wet tongue
expertly probing, exploring my mouth as he nuzzled the big tip of his cock
against my hole. The more we kissed, the more I relaxed, the firmer he
pressed. Until he'd worked inside me, an instant of pain, yeah, but then an
intense sensation of fullness. Of pressure. Not bad, exactly... hard to put
a finger on, I guess. And just as I thought I had the right word for the
sensation of him entering me, nearly seven big inches of college jock dick,
big brother dick slipping up inside me, it all changed, a slow rush of
warmth, pleasure, of goodness all through my body. I moaned his name again,
reaching back to grab his muscled thigh as he slowly fucked his way up
inside me. Heard his soft laugh, felt the press of his lips on my neck.

"Yeah, you're feeling it now, aren't ya, little bro," he murmured. "Just
like I promised you, buddy."

"Fuck, bro," I half-whimpered. He began a deep, slow fuck, sliding up
inside me as I raised up on the balls of my feet, his big hands stroking my
solidly muscled young thighs appreciatively as they bulged with the
effort. This was no quick, dirty fuck - this was a slow, masterful
lovemaking session. What was he, 20? And already he could fuck like
this. Jesus.

Those lips on my neck, his hand on my cock, slowly stroking its length, the
rhythm of his hips as he fucked up inside of me, had me moving with
him. Meeting his body with my own. Fucking myself up and down on that
impressive, thick jock dick of his.

"Awww, fuck yes, little brother," he moaned, his voice rich with pleasure,
with pride in the way I worked with him. "You got it now, baby. So fuckin'
good, little man."

I felt my chest swell with pride, as I felt the swell of my cock in his
big, wet, stroking hand. It was a matter of minutes now, until we both
rocketed another epic young load together. And then, it would be time for
Round 3. I couldn't fucking wait.