Date: Sun, 20 Aug 2006 19:02:22 -0500
From: Derek Warner <djwarner1984@hotmail.com>
Subject: Derek and Brett  Chapter 3  Making Coffee

Thanks for all the positive comments that people have been sending; it's
very encouraging.
I have about 10 chapters outlined for Derek and Brett, so there is more to
come.
All comments are welcome: djwarner1984@hotmail.com.

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Brett is 21, 6'1", 165 lbs., blonde hair, blue eyes, light hair on his legs,
and shaved-smooth chest. Brett is the top in this hot duo, very skilled in
the use of his 7" uncut, very thick cock. He has average-sized balls -
completely hairless. The thing Derek loves about Brett's cock is the unusual
amount of foreskin that overhangs Brett's cock head. Even when rock hard,
there is still a good inch of extra foreskin.

Derek is 22, 5' 11", 155 lbs., brown hair, and brown eyes. His chest is
naturally smooth and his legs are slightly hairy. Derek's cock is 6 1/2" cut
with a large mushroom head. His balls are rather large and can stretch
pretty low, with light hair covering them. But Derek's best asset is his
ass. His cheeks are round and smooth, with slight dimples. His ass hole is
perfectly framed in his ass crack, with a small ring of dark hair around his
pucker.

Making Coffee

Brett was still half-asleep, but he could feel Derek in his arms. He was
lying on his side on the bed hugging Derek. He moved to hug Derek tighter,
but Derek was all soft. `What the?!?!', Brett thought. He opened his eyes
and tried to focus them. He was hugging Derek's pillow. He pushed the pillow
away -- Derek was not on his side of the bed. He rolled onto his back and the
overwhelming feeling to stretch engulfed him. Lying on his back, his leg
spread apart, his arms went above his head. His fists bumped against the
headboard as he tensed all his muscles and grunted, "mmmhhh". He turned to
look around the room -- no Derek. The sheet was covering him. Derek must have
covered him when he got up. Then he realized his cock was hard; the shaft
was gently rubbing against the sheet. He loved that feeling.

Brett had watched his lover cum in buckets the night before. He started
thinking about how incredible it was to watch Derek as he emptied himself.
His hand automatically went to his crotch and he started massaging his
balls. His shaft gently nudged the sheet. His cockhead was still encased
inside the extra foreskin of his cock.

When Brett's cock gets hard, he has an extra inch of foreskin that still
overhangs his cock. There are times when the opening of the foreskin gets
sealed from remaining juices that dry up. Pre-cum will sometimes collect in
the foreskin until the seal is broken. There was enough room for almost 2
ounces of pre-cum to collect in his foreskin before it would break the seal.

When Brett fell asleep, he was dripping pre-cum. The foreskin had sealed
closed while he slept. In his dream-state before waking up, his cock was
already producing pre-cum. It had already been collecting in the foreskin.

Brett did not want to jerk off. He wanted to find Derek and get off with
him. He pulled the sheet off and glanced at his hard cock. Damn, he was
horny. He made his way out of the bedroom and turned out of the doorway,
into the living room. From there, he could see Derek. He was in the kitchen
making coffee. `Damn', Brett thought. Derek was not wearing anything. His
back was to Brett. Brett could see his muscular shoulders, nice ass, his
legs spread slightly; he could see a hint of what was hidden in his ass
crack.

Derek closed the top of the coffee maker and turned it on. As the sound of
the machine started, Derek stretched. His arms went above his head, his back
arched, and he went up on his toes. His ass cheeks tightened and the
indentations on each cheek became more prominent. He clasped his hands over
his head as he stretched and groaned, "uuuuunnnnnmmmm". At the end of the
stretch, he half-collapsed on the counter. He bent at the waist. Laying his
arms on the counter he pointed his elbows to the side and overlapped his
hands in front of him. He turned his head to the side and lay on his hands.
"Oh, man", he moaned and stayed in that position.

Derek and Brett had made love in the kitchen many times. Sometimes while
making coffee, Derek knew Brett was watching. He would do little dances or
spread his legs wide or touch himself or other things to entice Brett.
Derek's position was incredibly inviting, but Brett guessed that Derek was
not trying to tease him. He just looked exhausted from last night. Even
still, it was killing Brett to look at his lover like that and not take
advantage of the situation.

Brett came up behind Derek. "Hey, babe," Brett said softly as he moved in
behind Derek. Derek lifted his head. Brett pushed his cock down and slid it
underneath Derek's ass crack. He leaned in, his bush tickling Derek's ass
crack, his thighs closing in on Derek's thighs. Brett snaked his hands
around Derek's sides and worked his hands up underneath, his hands working
up above Derek's pec and to the front of Derek's shoulders. He slowly lifted
Derek up.

Derek leaned back into Brett. He could feel Brett's hardness between his
legs. Keeping his back to Brett he moved his left arm up and wrapped it back
around Brett's neck. Turning his head, Derek pulled Brett's face closer.
Their lips met. Brett and Derek's tongues gently entangled, their lips
occasionally touching as they kissed. Derek stopped the kiss and faced the
counter again. He brought his hands to his front and covered Brett's hands
with his own. He leaned his head back onto Brett's shoulder and sighed.

"What you did for me last night..." Derek finally said. "It was the most
incredible feeling I've ever felt. Thank you, honey."

Brett moved his hands to encircle Derek in an embrace. Derek's hands
followed Brett's. "I enjoyed watching..." Brett smiled as he said it.

"But you didn't cum last night, did you?" Derek asked as he gently moved his
ass up and down a bit. He could feel Brett's crotch hair tickling his hole
as he did. Brett's cock was still pointed down underneath Derek's ass crack,
but he could feel its hardness on his balls.

"Oh, Derek. After last night, you don't have to..." Brett started to say.

"Yes I do, Brett," Derek stopped him in mid-sentence. He gently grabbed
Brett's hands and pulled them off his chest, sliding Brett's hands to his
sides. Derek then slowly leaned forward. He put his hands and arms back on
the counter like he was before, turning and putting his head down. His ass
crack spread apart as he did. His balls moved back a bit when he bent over
and put more pressure on Brett's hard cock.

Brett had moved his hands to the side of Derek's hips when Derek broke the
embrace. Brett looked down at Derek's ass. He could see mostly his crotch
hair in Derek's crack, but he could also see the top of the ring of hair
around Derek's hole. That was the thing that turned Brett on the most --
Derek's ring of hair around his puckering asshole.

Brett was horny as hell and he was definitely looking to get off. But he
thought Derek would blow him or jerk him off. He wasn't expecting to fuck
him after the workout Derek's body had taken the night before. Brett was
still hesitant and was going to protest until Derek spoke.

"Fuck me, Brett. I need to feel you cum inside me." Derek spoke in a raspy,
desperate voice. It was sort of muffled and echoed off the counter as he
spoke, but Brett could hear the tone. Derek wanted to be fucked; he needed
to be fucked. But Brett was still unsure; he didn't want to hurt his lover.

Derek lifted his head so his voice would be heard clearly, "You love me,
right?", he said. It was their special way of saying, `I love you' to each
other.

"I do, honey, but..." Brett replied.

"Then fuck me, Brett." Derek commanded. Brett had never heard Derek take
such charge of any situation. "We both need it," Derek concluded as he moved
his face back down onto the counter. Brett was compelled.

Brett gripped Derek's hips tighter as he stepped back. His cock was freed
from pointing down and bounced up in its hardness. He looked at his cock. He
knew he had been producing pre-cum and just then realized that he had not
felt it dripping from his cockhead. Brett now knew that it had collected in
his foreskin and was waiting to be released. Normally, Brett would rim
Derek's ass to get it wet enough for penetration, but Brett had a better
idea.

Keeping his left hand on Derek's hip, Brett took his cock in his right hand.
He positioned his cockhead at the top of Derek's ass crack, just above
Brett's favorite ring of hair.

"Mmmm," a muffled moan came from the counter as the cockhead made contact
with the top of Derek's ass crack.

With his hand, Brett encircled his shaft up near his cockhead. Bracing for
the sting he would feel when the seal was broken, he breathed in. He gently
pulled back the foreskin. "aaahhh", a high-pitched sound escaped from Brett
as he winced with the breaking of the seal on his foreskin. Pre-cum trickled
out slowly onto Derek's ass crack. He only pulled back a little of the
foreskin, leaving a small opening for the pre-cum to escape.

"Mmmm," another muffled moan came from the counter as Derek felt the wetness
drip onto his crack.

Brett worked his cockhead slowly down the left side of Derek's crack,
trailing pre-cum as he went, trickling over the hair ring surrounding
Derek's asshole. He reached the bottom of his crack and made an attempt to
scoop up what had dripped down and worked his cockhead up the right side of
Derek's crack. He completed his circle and rested his cockhead at the top of
Derek's crack.

With the pre-cum that had escaped from Brett's foreskin and one round trip
around Derek's ass crack, Derek's whole crack was bathed in slippery
pre-cum. But there was still more inside the foreskin. Brett slowly pulled
the skin all the way back, releasing the rest of the pre-cum. It oozed out
and slowly made its way down Derek's crack.

"ohhhhhh", Derek cried as he felt the pre-cum slowly slip over his hole.

Brett then slid his cock shaft up and nestled it in Derek's crack. The under
part of his shaft became slick with the pre-cum in Derek's crack. He thrust
his cock down, sliding his cockhead past Derek's hole. He pushed Derek's ass
down a bit and he bent his cock facing downward. It hurt Brett a little to
bend his cock that way. But he could nestle his cock into Derek's crack to
get the top part of his shaft slick with pre-cum from Derek's crack.

Derek was amazed at how much pre-cum Brett was producing. `He must have had
the worst case of blue balls during the last couple of weeks', Derek
thought. Derek wanted to make Brett feel as special as he had felt the night
before. Then he thought of something. It was an idea that he had been
thinking about for a while. He had planned to talk to Brett about it before
he tried it, but... He was so enthralled with his feelings at that moment that
he decided to try it. He started generating as much saliva in his mouth as
he could to prepare.

Derek's ass crack was all slicked up. Brett's cock was completely covered
with pre-cum. Bracing his hands on Derek's hips, Brett had worked his cock
back into the crack, working the shaft up and down in the crack. He loved
the slipperiness, the slick sound it was making as he made his way up and
down the wet crack.

Finally Brett could not wait any longer. On one of his thrusts down Derek's
crack, he stopped his head at Derek's hole. He pulled back slightly to
position his cock on its target. Derek could feel that Brett was ready to go
in. He took the middle finger of his right hand and put it in his mouth. He
swirled his tongue around it, getting it as wet as he could.

Brett tightened his grip on Derek's hips and slowly thrust forward. He had
only intended to pop his cockhead inside and work the rest of his shaft in
slowly. But once the warmth of Derek's ass wrapped around his cock, he could
not help himself. It was not a hard, fast thrust, but a gentle, slow,
purposeful thrust. He drove his cock all the way in, until his balls met
with Derek's.

"Eeeeeeelllllmmm," Derek squealed, his finger still imbedded in his closed
mouth. It sounded like he was eating something.

"AAAAHHHH!" Brett yelled. He tossed his head back as he yelled, covering up
Derek's squeal. Keeping Derek impaled on his cock, Brett then leaned his
upper body forward in anticipation of pulling his cock slowly out.

"Wait!" Derek had pulled his finger out of his mouth. It was all slick with
his spit. "Don't pull out. I need to do something." His voice was all
breathy and desperate.

Brett stopped. He loved the feeling of being buried deep inside Derek, so it
was not a problem for him to stay where he was. Derek removed his right hand
from the counter. He put the left side of his face directly on the cold
surface of the counter and braced himself against the counter with his left
hand. He moved his right hand with his slick middle finger under his body.
He worked his wet finger underneath Brett's cock shaft, where it was
connected to his asshole.

"Just pull out a little bit," Derek whispered.

Brett didn't know what was happening, but he pulled back a little. About an
inch of his cock came out of Derek's ass. Brett could now feel Derek's
middle finger. It rubbed the outside of Derek's hole, touching the underside
of Brett's cock shaft as it did.

"Mmmm," Brett moaned and this new feeling caused him to close his eyes as he
concentrated on the sensation.

Derek positioned his fingertip right at the edge of his ass crack, where it
met with the underside of Brett's cock shaft. He slowly started to push his
finger into his ass.

"Aaahhh," Brett exhaled. He could feel Derek's hole tighten around his shaft
as his finger slid in.

Derek worked his finger in until the second knuckle was at the opening. He
then pulled his hand up close to his body, bending the knuckle. The knuckle
of Derek's slick middle finger was half-way inside and half-way outside his
asshole. By bending the knuckle, he forced it to push against Brett's cock
shaft. Now when Brett moved his cock in or out, Derek's knuckle would scrape
the underside of Brett's cock, enhancing his pleasure.

"Now, fuck me, Brett. Real slow. So you can feel it." Derek ordered.

Brett only felt the new tightness that Derek had created. He heard Derek's
voice and started to pull his cock back. Brett did not realize the sensation
that he was going to feel. Derek's knuckle was putting tremendous pressure
on the underside of Brett's cock shaft. As his slick cock slid out of
Derek's ass, it added a new sensation to his cock.

"Ohhhhhhh", Brett moaned. It was an amazing feeling. As his shaft worked its
way out, they could both hear the slickness of Brett's cock against Derek's
asshole and knuckle.

Normally, when Brett fucked Derek, he would pull out until just his cockhead
remained inside and then thrust back in. With Derek's knuckle perfectly
positioned to hit the most sensitive spot on Brett's cock, he was in for a
nice surprise. Just at the edge of Brett's cockhead, on the underside of his
cock, is Brett's most sensitive spot, his frenulum. The frenulum is the spot
on the underside of the cockhead where the edge of the foreskin is connected
to the rim of the cockhead. When giving him head, Derek is careful not to
expose that spot too soon. When Derek is ready for Brett to cum, he will
pull down the foreskin, exposing Brett's frenulum. He'll lick it, suck on
it, and sometimes nibble it. It drives Brett crazy. Derek knew this and had
put his knuckle there for just this purpose.

Brett's cock was almost all the way out and then his spot hit the knuckle.
"AAAHHH!" Brett gasped for breath. "OHHHHH!" his head was going back and
forth as he moaned. The sensation was incredible. Now Brett knew why Derek
had buried his finger up inside himself. The constant pressure on his most
sensitive spot made him freeze. He couldn't move.

Derek wanted Brett to cum. But not yet. He realized that if Brett stayed
there, eventually the pressure on his frenulum would overwhelm him. Derek
took his left hand and braced it against the counter. He lifted his head
from the counter and pushed back against Brett. Brett's cock slid in easily
and his balls slapped against Derek's hand. Brett fell forward and Derek
moved forward with him, falling back into his original position.

"uunngghh", they both grunted at once. Brett wanted to feel the knuckle
against his sensitive spot again, so he braced to pull himself out. But
Derek was too fast for him. Planting his face on the counter for leverage,
Derek worked his left hand back underneath him and reached for Brett's
ballsac. He slipped his four fingers behind Brett's balls and closed around
them with his thumb in the front. He wasn't holding Brett's balls -- what he
had was a good portion of Brett's ballsac. And he had a good grip on it,
too.

"eeemmmm" Brett whined as he fell his balls being tugged. He now started
breathing really loudly through his nose. His mouth was clenched shut.
Sometimes on his exhales he would grunt.

Derek had set up the perfect dilemma for Brett. He knew that Brett loved the
feeling of being completely implanted inside Derek. But with the pressure he
was putting on Brett's ballsac, Brett could not stay in that position. Nor
could he easily get away, because Derek was not going to let go. Brett had
to rip his nutsac away from Derek's grip if he wanted to pull out.

So now, Brett could not stay inside Derek for very long, nor could he pull
all the way out either. Because Derek could thrust back to take Brett's cock
up his ass again.

"Fuck me, Brett!" Derek almost yelled.

Brett started to pull his cock back out of Derek's ass. The grip on his
ballsac was very tight. He managed to pull back enough and fought through
the pain to get his balls beyond Derek's reach. "HHHMMMAAAA!" he screamed as
his balls swung free of Derek's grip. His cock shaft was now his focus. He
could feel the knuckle moving toward his sensitive spot. "mmmm", there it
was. Brett stopped where his frenulum could be massaged by the knuckle.

Derek waited a few seconds, when he knew that Brett was feeling the
pleasurable pressure on his sensitive spot. Then he thrust himself back
impaling himself on Brett's cock again.

The shock of Derek's movement, the loss of the pressure on this cockhead,
and the fear that Derek would grab his balls again hit Brett all at once. It
gave Derek the chance to once again re-grip Brett's ballsac. To Brett, the
grip seemed even tighter than before.

"eeemmmm", Brett squealed again. Brett knew he was in trouble. He couldn't
put his cock in the position where he wanted it. If he pushed in, he
couldn't stand the pressure on his balls. If he slid out, Derek forced him
back in.

"Derek, please," Brett gasped. "It's too much for me." He was trying to
plead in between breaths. "Please, stop." Brett cried in desperation. Derek
smiled. He was certain that he had said almost those same words to Brett at
some point the night before.

"I'm all yours. Fuck me." was all Derek said in reply.

Brett braced himself and took a deep breath. He slid his body back. Derek's
grip was stretching his sac. He grunted through the pain again and felt
Derek's hand slip off again. "HHHMMMAAA!" he screamed. His balls finally
swinging free. He finally felt the warmth of Derek's knuckle again.

"Please. Just let me keep my cock right here," he practically panted. "I
wanna cum inside you." Brett pleaded. He would say anything at this point.

Derek had him exactly where he wanted him. He smiled and said very softly
"You love me, right?" He knew Brett would interpret this to mean that he
could cum.

Brett sighed and closed his eyes concentrating on the feeling on his cock
head. He thought Derek was going to let him stay in that position until the
pressure built up enough for him to cum. But that was not what Derek had in
mind.

Without warning Derek pushed back a final time. Brett was taken completely
by surprise. Derek was able to reach back with his hand to the edge of
Brett's ass crack as he grabbed a handful of Brett's balls. His grip was
even tighter than before. Derek decided that if Brett could pull free from
his grip this time, he would let him cum.

"DEREK!?!?!" Brett screamed. There was disbelief, fear, anger, frustration,
panic, and betrayal all rolled into that one word.

"If you can get loose this time, I'll let you cum." Derek teased.

Brett didn't believe him, but he had to get free of the grip on his balls.
He grunted and groaned as he tried to slide his cock out and pull his balls
free from Derek. He got halfway out and thought he was almost free, but
Derek somehow managed to pull him back in -- his cock sliding all the way in
again. Finally, Brett was able to tug as hard as he could and he freed
himself. "uunngghh", Brett cried as his sore balls flopped free of Derek's
fingers.

Not taking any chances, Brett didn't pull all the way out. He didn't want to
get lost in the feeling of Derek's knuckle again before he was sure he could
stay there. He reached down and grabbed Derek's left arm. He pulled it up so
his hand was at the small of Derek's back.

Derek's face was planted on the counter. His left arm held by Brett's left
arm. Derek's right hand was underneath him, his knuckle embedded in his own
ass. Brett was free to finally do what he wanted.

"Fuck me, Brett." Derek sighed.

Brett lined his sensitive spot up with Derek's knuckle again. "aaaahhh" he
sighed. He slowly rocked his cock back and forth slightly over the knuckle.
It did not take long before he felt like he was going to cum.

"I'm going to cum!" Brett cried out. There was a mixture of relief and
ecstasy in his voice.

Derek felt Brett lunge forward, driving his cock all the way inside him.
Brett's stretched ballsac slapped against Derek's hand. His knuckle was
driven into the base of Brett's cock shaft. In his knuckle, he could feel
the first spurt of cum travel up Brett's cock.

"Aaaahhhh!" Brett threw his head back and screamed.

This time as Brett withdrew his cock, his cockhead pulled whatever cum it
could down with it. It oozed out onto Derek's hand. Two big globs of cum
were on either side of Derek's knuckle waiting to slide down as Brett
positioned the knuckle on his sensitive spot. Brett's second spurt came
while the knuckle was putting tremendous pressure on his sensitive spot. His
cum sprayed just inside the entrance to Derek's whole. Derek could feel it
spurt onto the part of his finger that was inside him.

"Ohhhhh!" Brett screamed again.

He thrust himself back in to the hilt again. This time there was a squishing
sound as his ballsac hit Derek's hand. The cum that had collected at the
edge of Derek's asshole spilled out and connected with Brett's ballsac.

"Aaaaahhh": Brett moaned as his next spurt was buried deep inside Derek.

On Brett's next outthrust, two lines of cum connected from Brett's ballsac
to Derek's knuckle as he withdrew, the lines of cum grew longer and sagged
under their weight. One of them broke. Half of it slapped Derek's thigh. The
other half broke from Brett's ballsac and landed on the floor with a splat.

"Ohhhhh!" Brett moaned as he spurted again with his frenulum being
stimulated by Derek's knuckle. More cum oozed out of Derek's hole onto his
hand.

He thrust back into Derek for the final time. The second rope of cum that
was still hanging swung down and landed between Derek and Brett's thighs as
they came into contact. The cum spread between them. His last push into
Derek created a wet, squishy sound as his balls met with Derek's hand.

Brett spurted a few more times as he kept himself deeply buried inside of
Derek. "mmm...mmm...mmm..." Brett made low groaning sounds as his orgasm
concluded.

When Brett was spent, he let go of Derek's left arm and leaned forward, his
chest falling onto Derek's back. He slowly pulled his cock out. His cum
oozed out and dripped onto Derek's hand and thighs. Cum was dripping down
Derk's arm. Some of it hit the floor with little splats. Some cum remained
on Brett's cockhead as it flopped out of Derek's hole. It collected at the
tip as his cock sagged downward. Finally, it also fell to the floor with a
splat.

Derek slipped his finger out of his ass. Brett stood up and helped Derek off
the counter. Brett was concerned that Derek didn't cum yet. But when Derek
turned around, he realized that Derek never even got hard. He must have
still been spent from the night before. Besides, the look on Derek's face
said it all.

"That was incredible. I hope you liked that as much as I did," Derek said
with a big smile on his face.

Brett chuckled, "What do you think?" He spread his arms wide and stepped
back, showing Derek how much he came.

"C'mon," Derek said, taking Brett's hand. They made their way into the
shower to clean up.

They both stepped into the shower. Brett stood facing the shower's spray,
Derek facing him -- both in a deep embrace. The warm water cascaded over them
as they stood there, lost in each other's love.