Date: Fri, 1 Apr 2011 11:25:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: Andy Smith <asmith6_9@yahoo.com>
Subject: Me and Zeke 5

	Just to clarify a few questions I received – This isn't just a
story, it really all did happen exactly as I wrote it.  Some of my
timelines may be a bit off but it is 100% true.  Sorry that it took so long
for my latest bit!  Always feel free to email me.
	I slowly opened my eyes to see Zeke staring at me straight in the
eyes with a gaze of love in his eyes, while he was slowly massaging my
newly de-virginized hole and with his hard dick poking me in the stomach.
The sun was barely starting to rise still.  I smiled at him and he smiled
back at me as he started to really work over my hole and started pushing
one of his fingers in me.  Zeke said, "Are you ready for round two?"  I
really didn't need much more convincing than that, as I was slowly building
an urge to be filled up again by his big dick.  Only this time, I would be
quite a bit more prepared for his thick sausage and I would definitely
enjoy it a lot more.
	I replied, "This time, you better not take it easy on me.  I wanna
feel you pounding me and feel your big ass balls slapping against my ass as
hard as you can."  Zeke appreciated the dirty talk quite a lot and before I
knew it, you whipped me around so that I was on my back and he was above me
kissing my neck up and down.  His hands were exploring the sides of my body
until they slowly reached down to me thighs.  He wrapped his hands around
my thighs and pulled them up around his waist.
	I could feel his dick moving around and poking at my ass as he
slowly dry humped me while kissing me.  His kisses finally reached my lips
and we made out for what seemed like hours, playfully tongue-wrestling in
such an erotic way.  He stopped kissing me all too abruptly and sat up,
still with his hips smushed against mine.  He spit in his hand and rubbed
it into his dick, paying special attention to his head.  Then he aimed his
love stick at my hot hole and I felt him start applying a little pressure.
	He slipped in me a bit easier this time, and was able to get about
halfway in before I had to stop him for a short break.  He let me get used
to him before he sank the rest of his dick back into me to the hilt.  He
roughly came down to me face-to-face and kissed me hard on the lips.  He
grabbed my hair and started pulling his dick back out and forcefully jammed
it back in when it was halfway out.  He growled in my ear, "I hope youre
ready for the fuck of a lifetime.  From here on out, your ass is mine."  I
loved that he was getting dirty, it was such a turnon and it made me thrust
my hips back up to meet his.
	He started roughly short-fucking me and I was in complete bliss as
I felt his nuts slapping against my ass cheeks and hearing him grunt in
pleasure.  I was grunting out, "Oh yeah give it to me, oh yeah, ugh ugh
ugh, harder!"  Or something like that.  He replied, "Oh really, you want
more?  Oh Ill give it to you alright."
	Zeke pulled his cock out of me until just the head was in me.  He
looked up from my hole to my face and gave me a devlish grin.  He shoved
his whole dick back in me and laughed out.  I sighed a huge breath of air
from the onslaught of 8 hard inches of man meat being plunged into me.  He
quickly withdrew his dick again and did the same thing over and over again
until he was long-fucking me hard and fast.  I cant describe the feelings I
was having as I stared at him deep and the eyes with such pleasure that I
thought I was going to burst.
	I felt a hand wrap around my dick and felt Zeke rapidly start
jacking of my own hard dick.  It wasn't long before I came all over myself
and his hand and was in a sexual bliss as I had experience my orgasm as
Zeke was still pounding my whole.  I felt Zeke's pummeling slow down a bit
because of the squeezing my ass was doing to his dick.  He still tried to
finish strong and before I knew it, he thrust into me five hard times and
came with a rigorous growl.  He emptied his load in me and stopped pumping
in me.
	We were both panting heavily and he fell down on top of me and
kissed me with all the passion he could muster.  We kissed for a few
minutes and held each others' sweaty bodies.  I looked around the semi-dark
room out the windows to look at the sun start to arise on a new day.  I
looked out one of the three windows of my basement bedroom (we live on a
hill and my bedroom faced the open outside) and laid eyes on another pair
of eyes that were looking at me with surprise.  I recognized the person
looking back at me as Brent, Zeke's best friend.
	We stared at each other for a few seconds before I realized that he
had one of his hands snaked down the front of his pants.  Was he feeling
himself up and getting off on me and Zeke having sex?  He took his hand out
of his pants and walked around to the back of my house where the door to my
basement was.  Then, I heard the door open and close and what I heard the
loudest was my heart beating in anticipation of what Brent was going to do
or say.  Zeke sat up quickly and reached for a robe on the back of my door
and put it on.  He stepped out of my bedroom while I was still in bed under
the covers and I heard Zeke say, "Dude, Brent, what are you doing here
man?"  In a tone that I knew meant that he was nervous...

To be continued...