Date: Wed, 29 Dec 2021 23:37:55 -0600 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Chris Comes Home Chapter Thirty-Two Chris Comes Home Chapter Thirty-Two Please remember that Nifty.org survives on your donations. "Chris, my Father called. I have to go home, I really wanted to go home with you. Show me where you live, I'll come over as early as I can tomorrow." Bruce was in the front seat of the car holding Chris' hand tight as if it was his life line. Since he left the shower he had not been thinking about anything other than having sex with his friend. He wasn't sure what that might mean but he knew he loved Chris and would try anything, once. "I wish you could stay this afternoon." "I would but when my Father leaves me a message I know I better do what he wants or he will take my phone away again." Bruce didn't know the reason his Father had demanded he come home but wasn't going to risk him getting angry, especially with the plans he had already made for the next day. Whatever his Father wanted he had already cleared Saturday by telling him a lie about where he was planning on going and who he would be with. As much as he hated that he and Chris wouldn't be able to have sex he felt bad that he wouldn't be able to help Chris over the beating. "I'll be able to ride my bike over here, I didn't know you lived so close." Bruce had ridden his bike past the house Chris pointed out quite a few times when he was going from his home to school, usually his Father took him to school but if he had cross-country training after school or his Father needed to go somewhere he would ride his bike. "Or you could come to the weight room and I'll drive us home." "No, my Father thinks I'm going to Chuck's house. He and I run when we haven't had enough after school. My Father knows he is completely straight, Chuck was caught screwing his girlfriend in the janitor's closet and getting a blow job from her during a basketball game, they thought they would have privacy in a classroom. He is a great cover." He couldn't count the number of times his Father had commented on Chuck's sexuality even though he preached that sex before marriage was wrong. "Who is his girlfriend?" "She's a sophomore, Mary Lou. I don't know her last name." "What if your Father calls Chuck looking for you?" "He promised to cover for me. He doesn't know what I have planned but he has been bugging me about losing my virginity, I didn't tell him about you sucking my cock." Chuck wouldn't have thought that was losing his virginity anyway, he only thought you weren't a virgin if you had fucked. He didn't know that Chris thought close to the same thing, only in the reverse, you were a virgin until you had been fucked in his world. "Bruce, I don't want you getting in trouble as much as I want to get in you." Chris squeezed Bruce's hand almost hard enough to make him yelp. He wished he had been able to get his hand on a different part of Bruce but he was holding his hand to stop it. "Chris, leave me out at the corner. There is no reason to draw my Father's suspicions today. Tomorrow we will have all day to make love." Bruce didn't know that Chris was thinking they would have sex not make love but hearing that from Bruce he thought about some of the times that Charlie had made love to him not just fucked him and understood his desire. He wished Bruce had at least given him a kiss before he got out of the car but he didn't, still after Bruce left go of his hand he had squeezed his cock and ball before leaving. Pulling into the garage Chris saw John John, Jose and Roman walking up the sidewalk. He walked out to meet them, but they had crossed the street by the time he reached the sidewalk. John John and Roman were filthy, they had been working on a backdrop for the school play. They had gotten spray paint on their pants, hair and arms. Chris called across the street to find out where they were going, having been put off by Bruce who had him hard all during the ride he wanted to use Roman as his slave. John John ran across the street to let him know that they were going to Jose's house. He had promised to show them what he did with his dog. Chris had not been interested in watching Jose fuck his dog but he did want to get Roman on his ass and cock. He followed John John back to where the other boys were standing. Almost immediately Roman's attitude changed, from the carefree fourteen year old to the boy that served Chris any way he was ordered. Jose's parents were pulling out of the driveway as the boys turned onto it from the sidewalk. They asked Jose how his day had been and if he wanted to go shopping with them. He said everything had been good but he was tired and didn't want to go along with them. He lead the other boys to the back yard where his dog was running around barking. As soon as Jose went through the door to the back yard the dog ran over and licked his face. Chris saw that the dog was poking out of his sheath as soon as his front feet landed on Jose's shoulders, that didn't say that he was ready for his master to fuck him, Jose was out of his clothes in a minute. As soon as the boy's cock was free the dog started licking it. Chris thought about what Bruce had said to him. Making love was far from his mind, he ordered Roman to his knees to lick his asshole. The slave boy didn't take long enough to get out of any of his clothes but did take a minute to unfasten and lower Chris' pants. Jose had given the dog an order that Chris didn't hear however the dog had turned around so that his asshole was facing his owner. Chris couldn't believe the boy wasn't going to use a condom, didn't he care if he smelled like dog shit? With a tiny bit of oil Jose slowly stuck his cock in the dog. Just like Chris had said to Jose there was no way to tell if the dog enjoyed what was happening although his cock had continues to slide out of the sheath. John John yelled out encouragement as Jose's balls slapped the dog's butt. Chris wasn't thrilled by what he was seeing but he asked John John why he wasn't under the dog sucking his cock. That was all it took, he slipped under the dog and took the first five or six inches of dripping dog cock in his mouth. The knot was not in his mouth but John John pushed back until he had his lips massaging the knot making the dog shoot more and more cum in his mouth. Chris had taken dog cum, he knew it was difficult to swallow the massive loads without gagging. John John didn't have any trouble taking the dog's cum, he had been swallowing from the first spurt. He milked the cock and knot dry. When John John pulled out from under the dog Jose grabbed the dog's fur and slammed his cock into him shouting that he was cumming. That was enough to make Chris grab Roman by the hair and stab his cock into the boy that had been eating his ass the entire time Jose fucked his dog. He didn't stick around to see if any of the boys sucked Jose's cum out of the dog. He hoped if anyone did it wouldn't be Roman. "Chris, come into the kitchen." Mr. Carmichael was sitting at the table drinking a cup of coffee. He motioned for his son to sit. "We need to talk about what you have been doing." Chris hoped he wasn't talking about the last hour. "First I want you to know that I have made some changes to your plans for the state tournament. Instead of sharing a room with your coaches I made a reservation for you at a different hotel. You will have a room next to your Mother. "I will be going to watch your brother in his tournament, John John will be going with me. "Your Mother will be going to watch you. A couple of your friends will be there, too. Jeff will be sharing your room. Charlie is going to be there, too." "Dad, I understand that I might get another chance at the state title so its alright that you go watch Dean. How did you convince Mom to go watch me?" He would have rather had his Father watching but at least he would have family there. "It really only took me paying for her room and ticket to the tournament. She was glad to go. You know that she loves watching you win." "I guess I better win, then." "That's why you have been practicing so hard isn't it?" "Of course. It will be the hardest matches I have had this year." "I have faith you will win." "Thanks." "Now, why I wanted to talk with you. I have been on the phone all morning and afternoon with people complaining about you. Most of the calls have been from the parents of some of the boys that were at your party after winning the Regionals. "A couple were from coaches at your school. I thought we had come to an agreement about not having sex at school. The track coach was upset that you had Bruce on his knees in the shower room. "Some of the parents thought you had raped their sons. I think I was able to convince them that any sex you were involved in was consensual but I'm not certain. At least you are still a minor so they can't claim statutory rape. I won't be throwing you another party after the State tournament even if you win, some of the parents were upset I invited their sons to what most of them were calling an orgy. I had specified that it would not be an orgy when I had invited their sons to come here. "I called Dr. Watt and set you another appointment. He said you didn't think you needed to talk with him any longer, sorry but I do. I also set an appointment with Dr. Stephens for the day before you leave for the next tournament. It wouldn't be good for you to be that close to Charlie and not know if you could allow him to fuck you. That might be too much of a temptation for you." "I'm not sure he wants me any more. The last time he was here he told me he had a boyfriend." "There is one other thing. Dr. Watt and I discussed the possibility that he would suggest that you start going to a Sex Addiction group. I don't know if you are addicted or if it is just teenage hormones that drive you to have sex with so many different boys. I want you to follow his suggestions, it isn't safe for you to be having sex with so many other guys. The last thing your Mother and I want is for you to contract HIV." "Can we put that off until after I return from the tournament? Coach Zylinski will put a stop to any sex sometime in the middle of the week before we head to the tournament. He thinks that it helps to have all that testosterone surging through the body when you step on the mat. If my opponents are good looking I think he is right, I get the feeling that I want to dominate them. Plus if I walk out on the mat with at least half a hard on it intimidates the straight boys and puts the gay ones in a trance." "I think that is part of what Dr. Watt's thinking in wanting you to attend the Sex Addicts group, you using sex that way." Mr. Carmichael wasn't sure he agreed with the therapist about his son being a sex addict but he knew the boy needed to settle on one person even if it was one he didn't think was right for him. "Come on, I haven't been having that much sex. Not since the Great Dane ripped me a new asshole. I have missed having a cock in my ass. Sure I have been feeding my cock to a few guys but I think it's partially because I haven't been satisfied other than when Jesse fucks me. It would be nice if that happened more often but it hasn't happened enough, since he and Alex are boyfriends." "Chris, you know I don't like you having sex with the coach. It could lead both of you into trouble. Why don't you find yourself a boyfriend?" "Dad, I didn't like it when you and Dean teased me about falling for Bruce. I haven't gotten over him even with Roman and Jose coming around as often as they do. He is coming over tomorrow, you might want to expect a call from the principal. Bruce's Father has been doing everything he can to convert Bruce to being straight. If the track coach told him about Bruce being in the shower with me he'll be upset. He threatened to expel me the last time I was called into his office." "What we told you back then still stands. Bruce is way too innocent for you, if the two of you get in bed I think you better take it slow. He is a nice boy but naive." "I warned him about what I've been having Roman do. But I know you are right, I will take it slow with him. I still hope he and I will be boyfriends." Chris wasn't sure how to go from friend to boyfriend, he hoped Bruce had a plan. He thought there had to be more than just having sex with him. "I wish there was something I could tell you that would help,, son, but taking it slow is the best I can do." Mr. Carmichael had not had good fortune since his wife had left him so he didn't feel he was the best person to give that type of advice. Chris spent almost an hour on the phone with Charlie. Charlie was the only boy that he thought had made love to him not just used him for sex. They discussed the difference and how Chris should treat Bruce the next day especially after already telling him about what he expected from Roman. He slept fitfully that night dreaming about the possibilities that lay ahead for Bruce and he. It was the first time in close to a year that he had a wet dream, waking up in a puddle of his own cum drying on his ball sac. Rather than waiting until the afternoon to go to the weight room he headed to the school as soon as he finished eating breakfast. Coach Zylinski was opening the gym up when Chris arrived, he was surprised to see his wrestler there in the morning, before Chris dressed in the shorts and tank top he usually wore for his Saturday workout Chris talked with the coach for a while slipping up by telling him he was expecting Bruce to show up at his house after lunch. The coach apologized for calling his Father, he helped Chris with his warm up and getting the first weights prepared. Since nobody else had shown up the coach spotted for Chris when he was lifting enough weight to be dangerous. Alex didn't normally spend any time in the weight room with the boys. He wasn't dressed to spot, he was wearing loose shorts without anything under them giving Chris a clear view of his cock, balls and asshole. The view had Chris hard by the time he had lifted the barbell two or three times. He thought about what his Father had said about Dr. Stephens, he wished he had been cleared for a cock like the coach flashed him. If two of the swimmers and the boy on the track team that threw the shot put hadn't shown up he would have offered Alex a blow job. He had told Bruce where he would be that morning but didn't expect the runner to meet him there. The coach was telling Chris that he should increase the time he spent on a treadmill, to help his breathing and to strengthen his legs when Bruce walked into the weight room. The up to date machines where controlled by computer so the coach punched in the instructions he wanted Chris to follow, just as he stepped up to hit the start button Bruce climbed on the machine beside him. Chris almost lost his footing at seeing the boy, he had always thought of him as good looking but seeing him in nothing but slit sided, short shorts and shoes he thought he had under-estimated him. Bruce didn't say any thing to Chris, turning his machine on he gave him a smile and began at a slow jog. For the next thirty minutes the boys ran side by side glancing at each other occasionally, taking the time to ogle each other. Chris wasn't happy they were side by side, he would have rather been behind Bruce so he could stare at his butt. Chris was the first to finish his run. He had a few other exercises he always did on Saturdays so he moved to another machine that was behind the treadmills hoping Bruce would be in front of him for a while, he worked on his back and abs while Bruce finished running. Bruce finished first, before he left he told Chris he would be waiting in the locker room. Remembering what his Father had said about the calls he had received the previous day Chris braced himself to see Bruce in the showers. He took his time hoping the boy would be finished showering when he went to his locker, not that he wouldn't have been happy to be naked with Bruce but knowing he needed to be careful. Bruce was already dressed when Chris sat down in front of his locker to remove his shoes. They talked a little about the weight room before Chris went to clean up. Bruce was still sitting where Chris had left him, he was talking on his cell phone with his Father reminding the man that he was not going to be home until it was time to get dressed for church the following morning. Looking at Chris he mimed giving a blow job although he had never actually done it. With his free hand he reached out and cupped the closest butt cheek. Chris hoped the boy was a fast learner and once fucked wanted to return the deed. Chris was still thinking sex not making love. "I ran over this morning. Will you give me a ride?" "Are you tired out?" Chris hoped he heard the jab as teasing, of course he would give Bruce a ride home. Anything to get him there quicker. "Chris, come in the house." Chris and Bruce had stopped moving in front of the car and in each others' arms were kissing passionately. "Don't worry about putting your shirt on, just pull up your shorts." Chris would have rather kept Bruce naked but they had been following his Father's rules when he had a girlfriend not knowing when he would have one in the house, again. "Hi, Bruce. I wasn't expecting to see you until later this afternoon. Have you had lunch? I was making Chris soup and a sandwich, it won't be a problem to make you one, too." Mr. Carmichael knew that his son wanted more from Bruce than his normal day of sex leading to his kinkier behaviors from the cute boy standing in the kitchen. If he and Bruce did become boyfriends he wanted to know more about him. "Mr. Carmichael, I had a late breakfast so I can't eat very much." Bruce was nervous, he was afraid he might lose anything in his stomach if Chris pressed him too hard. "Dad, he can have half of my sandwich, I'm not very hungry." Chris knew he shouldn't eat too much if he wanted Bruce to fuck him. When his Father turned back to the counter Chris groped Bruce's cock whispering to him that was what he really wanted for lunch. The three of them sat at the kitchen table talking genially until Chris got up to clean off the plates and bowls. "Bruce, did you get to go to the regional tournament my son won?" "No, it was the first time this year that I didn't get to see him wrestle." "This morning I received a DVD from the organizers of the tournament. I haven't had a chanced to watch it, yet. It is supposed to be all the matches he had in the tournament. "I would love to watch it, do you want to watch with Chris and I?" "Sure. I was angry with my Father for scheduling something else that weekend. It will be great to see him winning again." Bruce tried not to sound like too much of a fanboy, he didn't want Mr. Carmichael thinking he wanted to be with Chris just because he was a sport hero. Chris was pleased at how easily Bruce was getting along with his Father, he had been a little nervous about spending the day with Bruce, not knowing if they would have anything to talk about other than sex. He wanted to get to know him better so having his Father basically interrogate him had taught Chris a lot about Bruce that he hadn't known. He could tell that Bruce had lost much of the nervousness he was showing while they were in the garage, that was an added benefit, thanks Dad. "Dad, I'm going to take Bruce up to the apartment to see the trophy I won. He wasn't at the dinner you threw or the party afterwards so all he has seen is what it looks like to a camera." Bruce was off the sofa and across the room before Chris finished what he was saying to his Father. His nervousness had turned to anxiousness, he was tired of sitting with Chris' Father. Bruce wanted to get his hands on Chris like the wrestlers had, even more he wanted to find out if he really did want to suck his cock and get fucked. Mr. Carmichael almost laughed, both of the boys were rock hard pushing their shorts out almost far enough to see through the waist bands. "You can do what you want with your shorts. I'm going to leave mine by the garage door." Chris had told Bruce about the rule the family had about not wearing clothes in the back yard or the apartment, he was stepping out of the left leg when Chris said what he was going to do with his shorts. Bruce had been brought up not to leave his clothes lying around so he asked if he could put his shorts and shoes in the car. When Bruce closed the car door Chris pulled him into his arms and gave him the most passionate kiss he had ever done. Bruce was happy to be in his arms and getting that kiss, he was also glad to feel Chris' cock rubbing against his. It didn't take either boy long before they had the other boy's butt in one hand. If Bruce really was a virgin he was not showing it to Chris although what he was doing was directly in response to what he was having done to him. "I'm so happy you finally decided that you want this." "Chris, I have known for a long time. I think even before we started to text each other about fucking. That day you sucked my cock in the locker room was a dream come true. But it was only one of the dreams I have had about sex with you." Bruce had removed his other hand from hugging Chris and took his cock in it tugging on the shaft as if he wanted to masturbate Chris where they stood in the garage. "I hope I can make all of your dreams come true." Chris had slid a finger between the hard butt cheeks and pressed against his anal ring. He couldn't tell Bruce but he wanted to look at his asshole; if all went well, he was already thinking about licking it. From what they had both said he knew that he was going to at least try to fuck Bruce although it would be his first time with anything more than a hair brush handle. "Standing here like this with your hands on me and your cock in my hand is the beginning of one dream." "Does it end with my cock in you or your cock in me?" As far as they had already gone with their hands Chris hadn't expected Bruce to blush when he asked about who was going to fuck who. Bruce knew he wanted Chris' cock in him but the finger playing with his asshole was driving him to a point where he was almost ready to beg to be fucked. "Chris, you know my asshole is virgin, right." "Yes. I am crazy happy that you have chosen me to take that virginity. A lot of your body is virgin, Bruce. Do you want to talk about it or just go up to my bed and learn what you like to do or have done to you? "Chris, I already know that I enjoy having my cock sucked, thanks to YOU. I want to see if I can do that for you. Are you trying to get your finger in me?" "No. I won't push anything into you without lube. That will make everything easier and less painful. But yes, I am going to push a finger or two into you before I fuck you." Bruce wasn't sure he wanted what Chris was telling him but he promised himself he would go along with anything his friend did. "Can I do that to you, too?" Putting his finger in Chris' shit tube wasn't one of his dreams but now that Chris was talking about that he thought it did sound interesting. "Not only can you but I hope you will." They broke apart and Chris put his hands on Bruce's shoulders to lead him to the apartment. Going up the stairs he couldn't resist and stopped Bruce long enough to kiss both of his cheeks. Bruce giggled when he felt Chris' lips touch his butt, he wondered how close to his asshole Chris would go, not knowing that his friend was considering licking his ass when he kissed him. Bruce hadn't known what to expect the apartment to be like but it was much nicer than anything he had imagined. Chris lead him to the queen sized bed and taking him in his arms again laid down with him. The stairs had always dampened Chris' need to shoot his load so he was able to spend some time touching Bruce everywhere he wanted, pinching his nipples, licking at his armpits, caressing his face and kissing him everywhere he could reach. It was the first time Bruce had his body worshiped, as soon as he could he tried to do everything Chris did to him until he had his face close enough to smell the masculine scent of Chris' cock and ball. "You may lick it." Chris had caught the hesitation in Bruce's movements. He didn't know why he had stopped but he wanted the boy to know that although they had only talked about fucking that if he wanted to try giving him a blow job it was fine. Bruce didn't move any closer to his cock so wanting to feel his mouth on his cock he gently put a hand on the back of Bruce's head and pushed him down until Bruce's lips were on the head of his cock. "Bruce, go ahead. Lick it." This time Bruce followed the order that was really just an invitation. Chris had been drooling pre-cum since Bruce had him in his hand in the garage. Bruce got his first taste of Chris, he had been afraid of what it might taste like but found he loved it. He took time licking up all the pre-cum he could get. What Chris had done to his cock came back to him and he slowly slid down the cock in his mouth. He was a natural at sucking cock, in the first minute he started to apply pressure with his tongue and then by sucking. He loved it. He was worried that he wasn't doing it right but Chris wasn't stopping him. Being in a 69 position was never one of Chris' favorite positions but with Bruce busy learning to suck his cock he felt it only fair to take his cock in his mouth, again. He didn't know if Bruce would be able to separate what his cock was feeling from what he was feeling in his mouth but Chris tried to let him know what felt best on his cock and how a tongue felt on his balls. Balls that Chris found he liked as much as any he had ever licked or sucked, the first time he had sucked Bruce's cock the boy had more hair. Chris was pleased that he had cleared the hair from his balls and what was growing up his shaft He hadn't got a good look but he thought the boy had also cleared it from his ass, if he had Chris decided he deserved to get his asshole licked before being fucked. When Bruce felt Chris' cock hit the back of his mouth he lost all control of his cock and shot his ultra-sweet, creamy cum in Chris' mouth. Chris enjoyed the cum so much that he couldn't control his own cock any longer, he pulled his hips back so that only the head of his cock was in between Bruce's lips and shot spurt after spurt of hot cum in the boy's mouth. Bruce had never even tasted his own cum, as Chris coated his tongue with the yummy cum all he could do was swallow what was filling his mouth. Chris milked Bruce's shaft and balls to get every drop of cum he could, letting Bruce know what he needed to do to get more. When they finally took their mouths off the others' cock they both gave out a huge sigh of pleasure. Chris did his best to get Bruce turned back around to where he could kiss the boy. For ten minutes they kissed sharing the taste in their mouths with the other until there was no taste left. Unlike Chris, Bruce lost his erection. Breaking the long kiss Chris took time to look at Bruce the way he was being looked at before trying to say anything to him. He could tell by the way he lay back that Bruce was not aware that they were not finished. When Chris tried touching Bruce's nipples the boy was extremely sensitive. Gradually his body accepted what Chris was doing allowing Chris to move between his legs without giggling. As gently as he could Chris raised Bruce's legs onto his shoulders. His desire to lick the boy's asshole had faded, all he wanted was to get his cock into him and make love to his ass. He remembered that he had promised the boy that he would finger him so when he picked up the lube he wet them and then his asshole. Bruce wanted to squirm away from what was happening but he also wanted to have Chris in him. Slowly Chris slid his fore-finger into Bruce hoping he wouldn't find any resistance. As he moved the finger around inside Bruce he was rewarded with a big smile and then a giggle. Bruce was enjoying the feel of one finger and hoped that a cock would feel that good. When Chris slid a second finger into Bruce his erection returned, throbbing as Chris rubbed against his prostate. Chris was hoping to have Bruce begging to be fucked but the boy was enjoying the fingers so much he couldn't think about getting more inside him until Chris removed his fingers. "Please, don't stop." Bruce couldn't believe he was saying that. He had never thought about how good fingers could feel, why was Chris stopping? Chris took his time sliding the head of his cock through Bruce's anal ring. He didn't push hard enough to get much more in while he watched the smile on Bruce's face fade and slowly return. Chris knew right then that Bruce was going to enjoy being fucked, he battled with himself not to push his whole cock into the waiting asshole. But when the smile had returned he pressed deeper into Bruce. Chris held his cock right there not pushing against Bruce waiting for the adjustment of being invaded for the first time. Bruce had said he had tried to use a brush handle in his ass but Chris was deeper and thought his cock was thicker than anything the boy could have used. When he saw a smile return to Bruce's face he slowly withdrew an inch of his cock only to slide it back in seconds later giving Bruce a preview of what it would be like to having him fuck his ass. He wanted to push the rest of his cock into Bruce and fuck him hard but he knew the virgin ass was not ready for that. "Try squeezing down on my cock." Until then the boy had been trying to relax enough for Chris to slide in as he had been told. Chris wanted him to be part of what they were doing not just a passive hole for him to fuck. "Now ease off." Bruce did what he was told although he wasn't sure he was doing it right. When he had Bruce do that a second time he slid another two inches of his cock into him then held still while Bruce tried again. Soon they were in sync and Chris was fucking Bruce as gently as he had ever fucked anyone. Within minutes Bruce was spraying a load of cum on his chest and face. Chris loved the way his ass squeezed his cock while shooting and almost lost his second load but was able to hold back long enough to fuck Bruce for another five minutes. During which he licked Bruce's cum from his face then scooped up some off his chest and fed it to him letting the boy suck his fingers clean. "I'm going to cum in your ass." It wasn't much of a warning, Chris had pushed as deep as he could and had begun to shoot before he told it to Bruce. He had been told he was one of the few that cold feel cum forcing its way up a cock shaft while it was in his ass so he was surprised to hear Bruce say he felt it. When Chris pulled out of Bruce he told him he needed to go into the bathroom to clean his cock off. Bruce stopped him, asking if a warm, wet cloth would be good enough. He ran into the bathroom to get a cloth wet and back to the bed to clean Chris' cock. He hadn't wanted to leave go of the cock so washing it was a treat that he enjoyed and followed with many kisses. For what was probably and hour the boys lay in the bed taking the opportunity to touch and talk, taking time out to kiss and lick each other. Bruce had thought that it was gross when Chris first licked his armpits but once he had Chris' pit in front of him went for it and learned he liked licking it. Chris loved having his pits tongued and moved Bruce to the other side to lick the other one then back to the first one. Bruce's tongue was only slightly longer than average and more pointed than most, Chris couldn't help but think what it would feel like on and in his asshole. What he didn't know was that Bruce had decided if he could lick a sweaty armpit there was no reason he couldn't lick an asshole. Chris could have fucked Bruce again but knew the boy would need some time for his asshole to recover. He told Bruce they should go down and soak in the Hot tub, the temperature in the tub was not so hot they couldn't stay as long as they liked. Chris helped Bruce get his butt in line with the jets of water to ease any pain the boy might be suffering although he claimed he was fine. Once they were out of the tub they lay on lounge chairs enjoying the sun. Chris had not lost any of his coloring from the previous summer, Bruce was pale so Chris worried they couldn't stay out too long or he would burn, particularly on the shiny white butt cheeks. Chris rolled over onto his stomach and let his legs droop over the sides of the lounge. "Bruce, are you ready to fuck me?" His cock was hard, Chris couldn't tell if it was because he was wanting more sex or the heat from the tub and the sun had his blood boiling. A mere second later Bruce was kneeling on the lounge between Chris' legs. Although it had only been a few minutes he missed touching Chris so he ran his hands up his legs until he held one butt cheek in each hand. He had seen Chris' asshole once before but having felt a cock in his ass he thought he had an idea of what Chris was asking him for. "Is this what my asshole looks like?" Even though he had tried to diddle himself with a brush handle he hadn't gone as far as to look at his own asshole. Even the night before when he was using a hair removal cream he didn't take a look, for some reason he thought was a step further than he wanted to go. "Not really. Your asshole is a slit. You can see mine is more circular. I don't know if that is because I have been fucked by thick cocks or I was this way naturally. Whatever it is we feel the same on the inside." Bruce wanted to ask how he knew what he felt like inside but the only way he could think of Chris knowing what he felt like inside was if he had fingered himself, he hadn't been brave enough to finger himself but now that he knew what Chris' fingers felt like he wanted to put one in Chris, too. "May I slide a finger in you?" "Bruce, I told you I hoped that you would. Are your fingernails trimmed?" It was one of the hints Dr. Stephens had given him when he was cleared to be fucked the first time. If it had been Roman or almost anyone else discussing his asshole he would have asked them to lick it first. Bruce remembered what he was about to do for Chris in the showers when they were interrupted, he knew Chris wanted him to put his tongue to his asshole. He had reached out and run a finger around the asshole that was nearly winking at him. Chris was liking the way Bruce was playing with his asshole not expecting much more other than the possibility that he would try sliding a finger in him. He wasn't ready when he felt the wet tongue glide around the rim of his asshole, he nearly jumped off the lounge chair. As he settled back Bruce pressed his pointed tongue to the hole and Chris grabbed it with the hungry anal ring pulling it in. Bruce got the idea quickly, he started to push his tongue in and pull it back making Chris push his ass back while moaning in pleasure. "Bruce, there is some lube under the chair where you were laying. Grease up your cock and then my asshole. I want you to fuck me." It wouldn't have mattered how large his cock was, he wanted Bruce in his ass and would have ignored anything the Doctor had told him in his need. He opened up like a Venus Flytrap as Bruce slid a greasy finger through his anal ring. "That's what I feel like? It's great, I can't wait to get my cock in here." Bruce was anxious and without thinking had slid a second finger in Chris. His cock had never dribbled so much pre-cum. "Do I use the pre-cum or should I wipe it off?" "Wipe it on my asshole before you push your cock in." Chris had almost forgotten that Bruce had never fucked anyone, his question had brought him back to that reality. They both loved the feel of having Bruce rub the head of his cock around his asshole, Chris was close to begging Bruce to pushing it in when the boy pressed his cock into the asshole. Bruce heard the moan and sigh Chris made, he didn't know whether he was pushing too hard or if Chris was enjoying the feel of his cock sliding into him that much. "Bruce, don't push all of your cock in at once. Take it easy and slide into me a little at a time." It wasn't that Bruce was that large, Chris only wanted him to maintain control and not ram it into him and go at his asshole hard. Not that he didn't like a hard fuck sometimes but it being the first time Bruce was in him he wanted the boy to take it easy and let them both enjoy every minute they were connected. Bruce tried doing what Chris asked but his inexperience showed, he was ready to shoot his load when his cock wasn't more than half way through the anal ring. There was no way he could hold back. He wanted to cum deep in Chris like the cock had been when it came in him. As he pushed deeper he began shooting making the way slipperier for his cock as he fell into Chris shouting in joy. Chris loved that Bruce was so happy to cum in his ass but he would have like the boy to really fuck him not just press his cock all the way in once, it wasn't a very satisfactory fuck all in all. Just like after he had been sucked off Bruce's cock faded and almost soft slid from the asshole that had taken him so easily. Bruce lay on top of Chris trying to regain his breath nearly crying from happiness. No one could call him a virgin any more. "Let me turn over." Bruce stood up and watched as Chris flipped onto his back, his hard cock slapping against his stomach when his butt settled on the lounge. He didn't know what Chris wanted him to do with the erection but he knew that he wanted it, if only in his hand to stroke. Chris would have rather fucked him doggy style but he knew that already having been fucked once the recently virgin asshole might be sore. He hoped that Bruce wasn't too sore, if he had learned anything in the last year it was that the boy riding a cock like a cowboy was able to control the speed and depth making it that much easier on his asshole. Chris helped Bruce put his knees on the lounge chair so that he would be able to lower himself onto the hard pole waiting for him. Chris usually stood erect parallel with his body so he was holding his cock out and up for Bruce. "Chris I don't know if I can take your cock again. My asshole is already sore." Although he was almost whining Chris reassured him that he would be fine since he would be in control. Chris hoped that all the running Bruce did would pay off with strong legs capable of lifting and lowering him on his cock, repeatedly. He hadn't wanted to force Bruce to do anything their first day having sex but Bruce was hesitating so much that he took hold of Bruce's hips and slowly pressed him down until his cock head was sliding into the well greased, yet tender hole. "That's good, now show me how much you like my cock and lower yourself until you are sitting on me." It was hard for Chris not to thrust his cock into the hot asshole but he had told the boy he was in control and let him slide onto it until at last his butt was resting on Chris' legs. He was nearly as anxious as Bruce had been but he held still coaxing Bruce to start moving up and down. Bruce had enjoyed squeezing Chris cock the first time he had been fucked and he was trying to do it with the whole cock deep in his ass until Chris told him that it would be easier for him to do as he raised himself. Bruce loved having Chris in him even though his asshole hurt. It took him a few minutes to raise himself more than and inch or two. He bent over to kiss Chris and the cock slid further out of his asshole than he had been working it. Chris raised his legs to push the cock back into Bruce, soon the boy was riding his cock like he was experienced at getting fucked. His cock had gotten hard again, this time in Chris' hand. "When you shoot, I want it ALL in MY MOUTH!" Chris could tell the way the cock in his hand was throbbing that Bruce was close. He thought it was the first time he had ever told someone that he wanted them to cum in his mouth but he had liked how good Bruce's cum tasted when he licked it off his face that he didn't want to miss any of this load.