Date: Sat, 22 Nov 2014 22:30:03 -0800 From: Tyler Waggoner Subject: A Family Made - Chapter 13 ** DONATE TO NIFTY *** Hey, PLEASE, make a monetary contribution to Nifty. Every cent helps the site to keep being 'THE PLACE' for gay and alternative erotic stories. Make sure you find the donation link and information (NIFTY HOME PAGE) or cut and paste the following and launch it on your browser: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html See how easy it is to contribute to this important site. ** DISCLAIMER** The following story is a work of fiction. It contains bisexual and homosexual themes of an erotic and explicit nature between adult men and teenage boys. If this offends you or is illegal for you to read, possess in electronic or printed form, please stop reading now. The views and opinions expressed by the characters are not necessarily those of the author. 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I'm definitely open to suggestions so do not hesitate to contact me, at TWag1983@hotmail.com. I want to THANK everyone who sent me an email of encouragement as well as suggestions. I like all of the positive and negative criticisms (this is new, but fun, so I welcome all) -- I'm continuing to learn! I hope you enjoy Chapter 13 of 'A Family Made'. Thanks, Tyler **** CHAPTER INTRODUCTION **** THIS CHAPTER begins from the perspective of Lucas (Nikky / Luke). It progresses in the perspective of Marc. It then changes to the perspective of Jesse. ** NOTIFICATIONS LIST *** For those of you who want to be notified when my stories are released, just send an e-mail to TWag1983@hotmail.com, and I will send you a pdf version. ** IMAGES OF KEY CHARACTERS ** I have images of all of the characters. In some instances there are several for each character. I am happy to email them, should anyone want a 'visual'. Realize, however, that I used them as a basis only. I have NEW images of some of the elements of this chapter. If you want just these new images, please let me know. Just email (address above) and I will send them your way -- I know some people are visual, where others prefer a narrative, and still others are a confluence of the two. Enjoy Chapter 13. Tyler A Family Made -- Chapter 13 November 2009 -- December 2010 The gentle 'crack' of the fire awoke me. I lay on Marc's chest, listening to his slow breathing, heart back to its usual 50 beats/minute; his seed rumbling deep inside ... complete with him. I slipped out of bed, sliding on my terry robe. I could see the faint glow of the side porch light -- I simply couldn't sleep unless it was completely dark! I quietly opened the master bedroom door, and walked barefoot down the hall; strange, Jesse usually turned everything off. I slipped into the kitchen, the 'tic' of the wall clock marking 10:45p. I put a glass into the fridge door, catching the cold stream of water. Mmmm, relations with Marc always make me thirsty! I walked out and peered through the shear drape. There was a Suburban in the drive. The blond of Jesse's hair shimmered. I watched as he leaned in to this hunk, a large hand slipping over the angle of Jesse's jaw, they kissed ... like, really kissed. "Huh", I thought ... he never told me. No wonder why he has been acting a little distant. I stood there, watching them kiss. My cock pushed through my robe. I slipped away from the drapes, and quietly made my way back to bed. As I closed the bedroom door, the outside lights went out. I hung my robe up slipping back under the covers, nuzzled between Marc's arm and chest. I slept on the left side of the bed (as you look to the ceiling), Marc on the right. I fell asleep with my cock pressed against Marc's massive leg, my fingers playing in the forrest, his bush ... the familiar deep rumble, Marc shifting inside of me; 'crack szzzzzz crack' as my eyes closed. -------------- "18 seconds", Jesse called out as I flipped and began my breaststroke for the last 50 meters. "Shit!", I thought. I had to decrease my time. I felt my feet push, the slip of the water past my skin, cool. My fingers touched the side and I stood, wiping water from my nose. "You can do it Luke, limit your glide", he encouraged. I shook my head, wiping the water through my hair. "Yeah," I kept shaking my head, "shit Jesse, I have to shave at least 3 seconds!" Jesse went to the other side of the pool. "Luke, watch me, carefully". I reached up and grabbed the stopwatch. He positioned, then dove in; I started the stopwatch. The litheness of his body as it separated water ... art. I watched the clock as his fingers touched the wall and he flipped, pushing off to complete the other 50 meters. I jumped out of the pool and ran to meet him. I snapped the stopwatch as his finger grazed the wall. "I saw it!," I shouted, "yes, that is what I was doing wrong". His face lit up. "Told 'ya, all you have to do is remember to tuck your arms in, as you flip!", his smile radiated. "Cut the drag!" I jumped into the pool, drawing him into me for a big hug. "Jess, you are incredible. Thanks!!", my hand grazed his crotch, his eyes met mine. "Anything for you Luke, anything," our lips met, we kissed; his hands slipping over my globes. "Love ya Jess" "Love ya Luke" We sat on the edge of the pool, Jesse reviewing all of the laps over the last hour. I interjected a few thoughts and then we called it a night. We dried off, and made our way into the pool house. I stripped my speedos off, turning as Jesse slipped his off, flipping him with my towel. He has a great lean body. Jesse's towel snapped back, hitting the side of my thigh as I rushed for the shower. He smiled as I motioned for us to enter. As the steam began to rise, I slowly soaped Jesse's back, dipping down into his cleft. He turned then soaped up my front, his hand lingering around my swelling cock. I then did his front, turning so he could soap up my back. His finger slipped down, sliding along my bud then along my ball sac. "Mmmmm", you always feel so good Jess. "You too Luke" We rinsed off and then stepped out, drying each other. We slowly dressed ... rinsing out our speedos, then hanging them on the wall hooks. "Luke, can we talk?" "Sure Jess, what's on your mind" "Lets go to my room," he said as we made our way back into the house. We walked down the hall, then descended the stairs to his room. I heard the door close, as I found a place on the edge of the bed. He sat next to me. His look now serious. "I found someone Luke," he finally said after a few moments of collecting his thoughts. "I wasn't sure at first ... I mean ... I really was but didn't ...", Jesse struggled for words. I put my hand on Jesse's leg. I looked into him, his eyes focused. I nodded. "Saw you in the car last night dude". He smiled. "Yeah, got home a little later than expected," he continued to look into me. Something was different, his face radiated a calmness I hadn't seen in some time. We sat there. I waited for him, knowing what he had to tell me was important. "He's married Luke," Jesse finally blurted out. I sat there, not knowing what to do. "Wow, " I paused, not knowing how to proceed. "Are you OK with that Jess?" He smiled, looking up, "I think so, ... yes". We sat there for a while. Finally, Jesse said, "He ... uh ... ", Jesse paused, "He took my cherry Luke, " his eyes now deeply looking into me. "Wow!", I looked at Jesse, then smiled as his face loosened. "It was fucking awesome!" my dimples sinking deeply into my cheeks as my grin deepened. I let my fingers rest then glide along his cheek. I bent into him, our lips meeting. Jesse's kiss, so sweet. As our lips parted, I said, "Tell me about him Jess, e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g!" We sat for the next hour, Luke filling me in with the minutest of detail; how he melted the first time he saw Bric ... Kelly and how their friendship took off ... Brad and the bookstore ... the first time he sucked Bric ... how he met twice a week, enjoying Bric. Jesse told how he felt ... how much he wanted Bric. He saw Bric looking at him during class, paying close attention to him during simulator time ... how Bric went out of his way to linger after their training sessions. He understood that Bric was a family guy; he knew that he could never have him all to himself. He was OK with that. He wanted to be Bric's boyfriend ... his lover. We talked about my Dad and Brandon. "Jesse, its different with you and Bric, " I paused, "Brandon didn't know that Dad wouldn't leave Mom; he thought they could have a life together". Jesse nodded. "Is that why you and Bric took so long to get here yesterday?". He nodded. "We went up to Elliot Bay after leaving the bookstore," he began, "and parked in a secluded place". "We talked about us, his wife and kids," Jesse paused, "the baby". My eyebrow arched. "Yeah, Bric's wife, Tracie, is pregnant". Jesse saw my surprise. "She is about six months along," he paused again, "another boy". I nodded. "I'm good with it Luke, really, " my eyes softening as they looked into him. "Bric apologized so much for not pulling me out of that place ... he really didn't want what we did to be associated, with ... well, there". Jesse paused, this time for a while. "I know he may only be mine until ," his eyes moistening; I reached my hand up, squeezing his shoulder, "until the baby is born". Jesse halted, composing himself. "I can handle it Luke ... I'm really good with it!". I smiled. He smiled back. "Luitenant Commander Christopher Fuller". "Mmm,", I said looking into Jesse, "very nice name". He slowly nodded. Jesse slipped into my arms, resting his head next to mine. "Very, VERY, good!" I mumbled into him. "I love you Jesse, completely. You're my best friend, my confidant. I will always be there for you, always!" "I know Luke, that's why I had to tell you. I just couldn't let it go on without you knowing, everything". I smiled. "It will stay that way Jesse, until you decide otherwise. k?". He nodded. I slipped off the bed, standing, looking at him. "I better get upstairs before Marc comes looking". Jesse smiled. "K, mom". We laughed. "see you upstairs!" ------------------------- "Sweetheart, the driver is here", Marc's baritone charged down the hall. "Be right there, honey". I put the last item in my flight bag. I could hear Marc telling the driver he could load the luggage. I glanced in the mirror as I picked up a bag, smoothing out my lip balm. Marc had me wear a blue Richard Graham shirt, black warm up pants and cool black leather sandals, "We're in Island mode," he said as he picked my outfit. Marc met me half way down the hall taking my flight bag, drawing me against him. His lips met mine. "Love you Nikky,", his kiss, deep, his large fingers slipped along my skin. "Love you babe!" We walked toward the car. Marc let me in first, then closed my door. He walked around, the driver opening his door. As the door closed, his fingers interlaced through mine. He smiled, nipping my cheek as we drove out toward the airport. The sun was just beginning its descent. We drove along, Marc commenting on how wonderful the week had been. We had putzed around the house. It was Saturday, November 20. Jesse was at flight school. (Jesse and Bric were planning on spending the evening at the house; Bric's excuse was a study session so that his wife wouldn't expect him until very late. I made sure Jesse knew he could use our bedroom (it was far more romantic than Jesse's room) ... Roman tub, fireplace, a 'down cloud' King bed, awesome stereo system. I told him that the only staff allowed into that part of the house were hand picked by Marc; no worries. Jesse told me he would do just that!) I slowly packed. Marc helped me select some slacks and shirts -- he had his tailor make them for me; they accentuated all of my 'best' parts ... I felt so sexy as I wore them. The whole day had been ... restful. We pulled onto a side road. Marc saw my puzzled look. His fingers tightened through mine. The car took us to the private part of SEA (Seattle-Tacoma Int'l Airport). The driver swiped a card; the large gates opened. We drove to the private terminal. Marc grinning as he saw the shocked expression on my face. "I thought I'd surprise you darling". "Wow, did you ever!" Another gate opened, and we drove onto the airfield. No lines, no security check. I looked out the window. My mouth dropped, like, wide open. The car parked at the air stairs of a Gulfstream G-650. I looked at Marc, his boyish grin ... priceless! His hand squeezed mine. "Ready?" "Y e a h !!" The driver opened my door, I stepped out. Marc came up behind me, his large hand on the small of my back. I slowly ascended the stairs; Marc closely behind. A Brazilian flight attendant smiled as we entered. "Mr Vidarr?" I shook my head, "Welcome aboard!". "Mr Velitchov, so good to see you again!", he continued, "Mr Batista sends the warmest regards!". Marc nodded. We walked aft past the forward galley and crew compartment (yes, there was a separate compartment for the Brazilian hottie), entering the main cabin. There was a beautiful woven carpet, couch, and several large seats. A bottle of Kristal sat, cooling in a large sterling bucket; two crystal flues were fogged, cold. Large, deep red, dark chocolate covered , strawberries sat on a Vercase plate; small clasps rising from the table, holding it firmly in place. "May I pour your champagne?" "Yes Palo, thank you", Marc's said, as he watched me. My eyes slowly moved around the cabin. I was stunned, completely ... silent. "Eike sent his aircraft", Marc started. "Thee Eike Batista?!" "Yes," Marc smiled, "he is a close friend" I just stood there, looking at the opulence that surrounded me. Palo poured the champagne, small effervescence tickling my nose as I took in the delicate bouquet. The resonant sound of crystal filled the cabin as Marc and I toasted. "To my baby," Marc started, "and our life together". "Ti amo" ('I love you'). The champagne was smooth. Just as we finished our sips, the forward cabin door opened and in walked the Captain. "Mr Velichov, so good to see you again," Marc and him shaking hands. He turned, extending his hand, "Mr Vidarr, it is a pleasure to meet you and have you on board". "Thank you. This is quite impressive". The Captain smiled. "I am Captain Lars Voorkstadt. Our flight to Kaua'i will be 4 hours and 22 minutes at a comfortable 47000 feet". With that, Captain Voorkstadt went to the flight deck. "Wow, " I said as I looked around, then into Marc. "I wanted tonight to be a complete surprise," he cooed. His bulk surrounded me, my flue shaking as his large finger gently stroked my cheek. "Wow sweetheart, this is so over the top. I'm speechless". Marc softly kissed my lips. We then made our way to our seats. I slipped into the forward seat, facing toward a wall; on it was a large flight monitor. Marc sat across from me. I slipped my sandals off, my toes on the coolness of the carpet. Marc slipped his sandals off, placing them next to his chair. We sipped our champagne as Palo closed the door. The left engine started then the right. I could see the ground crew standing in place as the engines revved and we started to move. Marc's foot grazed against my leg, tingles along my skin. Palo dimmed the cabin lights, so we could see the Cascades as we took off. We sipped champagne as we taxied. Turning onto the runway, the sun was just beginning to set. I could feel the engines strength vibrate under me, my weight shifted back; we began our takeoff roll. Quickly gaining speed, the familiar sensation of airborne surrounded me. As we climbed then banked, the early glow of sunset cast the snowy peaks of the Cascades in brilliant shades of purple, amber, and orange. Marc stood up, taking me by the hand. We walked back to a side table full of Canapes, Marc slipping a piece of lobster into my mouth. "Mmmm," I mumbled between chews, "that is so good!" Palo knocked then came into our cabin. He poured more champagne. Marc and he discussed dinner; Palo quietly closing the door as he left for the galley. "You are breathtaking Nikky". I slipped into his arms, feeling his meat swell between us. We then made our way back to the couch, Marc slipping in beside me, taking my head and slowly lowering it onto his lap. I looked deep into him ... his eyes caressing me. I slipped my legs up onto the couch, his large fingers crept between them so he could rest against my cock. "Mmmmmm," his hard eight pack rippled as he moaned next to me. My nose slipped under his top, strong masculine essence filled me. My cock hardened then swelled in his hand ... his large thumb slipped underneath the band of my pants, pushing the silk of my thong into my slit. "Marc, I am so fucking in love with you". "And I with you!" We lay like that, the smooth buoyant air streamed under us, engines whining softly. Marc and I cuddled, finishing our champagne. A brilliant cascade of colors now filled the cabin as the sun set. "We should have Palo bring us dinner so we can eat with the sunset!", Marc said. We slid off the couch moving forward to our seats. Marc picked up the intercom and summoned Palo. He appeared with a tray. He set our table -- bright white starched linen, shining goldwear, Rosenthal china with a large 24 carat rim against the hue natural bone china. He opened a large bottle of Pellegrino, pouring each of us a large glass. He disappeared then reappeared with our meal. Marc and I watched the sun set as we dined on Chateaubriand with the finest horseradish sauce, and blanched french beans, sipping a 2001 Duckhorn Reserve Cabernet. Marc's hand resting on my leg, his toes entwined with mine. Palo, attentive to our every need. The sun setting ... slivers of deep orange, red, lavender with dark purple swirls. The deep blue of the Pacific now turning black. As we finished vanilla creme brulee with a hint of lavendar, Marc turned, facing me. His large finger gently traced the outline of my lips, he leaned in; softness of my lips on his. We kissed, deep, his tongue twirling around mine, his taste filling my mouth. Marc slowly broke the kiss. His eyes looked deeply into me. The last sliver of light falling down the wall. Palo cleared our desert ramekins, scooping the white linens up. We migrated back to the couch, I curled up against Marc. His large hand on my leg, my face resting between his arm and chiseled chest. The lights to the cabin dimmed. I heard Palo enter; the under table and under seat lighting casting the cabin in a pleasant orange glow. I heard the tinkling of crystal, Palo reemerging ... linens were placed on the table. Fresh flues of Krystal were poured. Palo then placed a 3"x3" inlayed box in the middle of the table, bowing as he disappeared; the door to the cabin silently closed. Marc eased off the couch, eyes dancing as he reached for the box. He looked up into me, his lashes moist ... his knee quivered as he opened the ornate box. I watched as he pulled out a smaller, black velvet box. Turning to me, he opened it, holding it between his fingers. "Ahhh," I gasped as the brilliance of the diamonds caught my eye. In front of me was the most delicate of bands. It was two bands actually; one was encrusted with the deepest blue Ceylon sapphires, inlayed in the other; sapphires wrapped in diamonds ... all in platinum. "Nikky, I can't go through life without ... you," he began, his hand trembled, "YOU are my life baby ... YOU are the reason I breathe ... live ... YOU make me complete". I began to tremble; vision blurring. I blinked, wetness clinging to the thickness of my lashes. I looked deeply into the most loving eyes in this world. "Nikky," Marc's voice cracking, "Will you marry me?" My hands, shaking, rested on top of his. "Yes Marc," my lashes heavily wet. "I will. I will be your wife, your partner ... all, yours". His large fingers removed the ring from the box. I extended my right hand and he slipped the ring on; it fit perfectly. I held my hand in front of me, turning it every way, admiring the intricate beauty. Marc stood, taking my hand. I slipped into him, his massive arms engulfing me. His massive cock, swollen, pushing into me ... mine, pushing back. He lifted me up, his lips engulfing mine ... his kiss deep; my legs now around his waist, my arms around his neck. "Obicha, te moya sladuk muzh" ('I love you my sweet man'), my lips grazed his strong neck. "Az vi obicham sladko bebe" ('I love you my sweet baby'). Marc let me slide down his legs. We toasted; the cool smoothness of Krystal tingled in my throat ... gentle swaying of the plane under our feet. Marc took my hand, gently kissing my ring. I buried my nose into him, deeply inhaling his manliness. "There is one more thing," Marc said as he sat me down. He pulled a second black velvet box out, opening it. Inside was the most beautiful Ceylon sapphire sitting in a platinum hand, fingers swirling up, holding the sapphire. "Oh baby," my voice cracking, "it is ... so ... beautiful". Marc drew me close, undoing the second button of my shirt. I leaned forward as his large fingers gently secured the pendant around my neck. As I sat back, he knelt beside me, admiring the sapphire on my chest. "The hand is my strength. As long as I have breath I will protect you and support you," He looked into my eyes then back at the sapphire. "I couldn't think of anything more beautiful in this world then looking into your eyes Nikky, those beautiful spheres of radiant blue that draw me into you," he paused, "So, I found the most beautiful sapphire in this world, a symbol of the doorway to your soul, my precious Nikky". I leaned into Marc, slipping onto my knees in front of this man ... the most beautiful man I could ever have hoped for. I put my arms around his neck, my body pressed against him. My eyelids, heavy ... wet. "Nie sme Edno" ('We are One'), I slowly whispered. We stood, Marc holding me close. His lips gently sucking on mine. "Ti amo!", I whispered ('I love you!'). "Ti amo completamente", he whispered back ('I love you completely') -------------- We landed in Kauai ahead of schedule. As the door opened, a black limo was waiting. Marc led the way as we said goodbye to the crew and slipped into the backseat, the cool air of the compartment surrounding us. We drove Highway 56 up the winding coast to the North Shore. I dozed for about 45 minutes, Marc's arm around me. When I awoke, we were pulling up to the compound. "Time to wake up my sweet baby," Marc's voice quietly cooing in my ear. "Mmm, yeah," as I yawned, then wiped the sleep away. The gates parted as the driver waved a card over the entrance pad. We proceeded up the drive to the entry portico ... yeah, an actual portico! I was amazed. Blown away. This was the most awesome place I had ever seen. Kimo, the driver, started unloading our bags as Marc carried me up and over the threshold. The house stood in front of a compound of smaller houses that were in a horseshoe arrangement around a beautiful central lawn. In the house, the grand room is a confluence of semiprecious and precious woods of Hawaii and the South Pacific; cathedral ceilings completed the room, comprised of large panels of woven wood. The rich decor was peppered with carved wood bowls, tables, and other original art, along with bright pillows which drew the viewers eye onto key aspects. I slid my sandals off, the coolness of the travertine and granite ... textures of the woven carpets ... on my feet; I studied in every direction, Marc smiling. "How do you like our place Nikky?" "Oh, sweetheart," I paused, drawing some air in, "I love our place!" Marc swept me up, holding me as our lips met. We kissed. As Marc put me down, I just couldn't help but shake my head at the beauty of ... everything. "Nikky, you have to see the pool!" his voice lyrical, boyish. Marc took my hand and led us onto the lanai. We walked past the seating area, its underlighting and overlighting accentuating the ambiance of the whole place. The pool ... glimmered a soft green, endlessly reflecting as it met the darkness of the Pacific. The sculpted gardens and lawn fully illuminated in pale light. We then walked into the kitchen; sunken brass sink, mission lighting, a professional stove, brown/green granite tile floor. A huge window provided a 270 degree view of the pool and the Pacific. Marc poured me a glass of Pinot ... we sat ... just, enjoying, being together ... our skin touching ... Marc's fingers entwined in mine. ------------------------ I showered after Marc. A pleasant breeze of Hawaiian air passing between my legs as I dried off. The master bedroom had an enclosed outdoor bathroom; the distant rumble of the waves surrounding me. I slipped a silk nightshirt on ... the softness hugging my skin ... my feet, bare; I feel so incredibly sexy. I heard the bedroom's glass doors slide open. Marc appeared, wearing nothing. The sinews of his body accentuated by the mass of his form. His manhood, huge with excitement; the massive slit pulsed as he sprayed prenutt. Marc slipped behind me, reaching under my night shirt. "Az vi NUZHDA!" ('I NEED you!'). His thumb slipping in between my pussy lips, my cock slit wet with prejizz. "Me faire l'amour" ('Make love to me'), I whispered against his chest, "remplis-moi" ('fill me!'). Marc swept me up into his huge arms, carrying me into the bedroom; dark except for the clearness of the night and the full moon. The door softly clicked closed as he placed me on the bed. He straddled me, very slowly, he undid each button ... my nightshirt slipping then falling. I lay back, my toes nibbling along the peak of his bush, then slowly sliding, my big toe dipping into his large slit ... Marc's massiveness flaring ... my toe dripping. He arched, pectorals rippling ... the veins of his biceps swollen, moonlight revealing the chiseled mounds of his chest ... his large thumbs sliding in precum over the veined mass of his manhood. Marc's balls hung, heavily, slowly swinging between his legs. A large clear strand of prenutt dripped from his massive slit. My feet softly played in the sinews of his legs, toes slipping along his skin. Marc leaned over me, allowing his fingers to explore the softness of my skin. His hands wrapped around my ankles, lifting my legs, separating me. I looked out the window, the moonlight, white blue, peeking in. "Grrrrrr," Marc's gutteral moan reverberating through the room. "Ma douce petite fille" ('my sweet little girl'), the deepness of his voice surrounded me, "Ma douce precieux Nikky!" ('My sweet precious Nikky!'). Marc's slit jetted prenutt over my pussy lips, moistening me ... my pussy sucking, nibbling on his head ... his slit now in me ... spraying his pleasure, wetting me ... his moans increasing. "Ahhhhhh," his massive head conquered me, his juice pushed back, lubricating more of his spear. Each vein slipping, slowly, past my lips as the mass of his manhood entered me ... Marc's slit spitting more and more of his prenutt ... my cunt ... surrendering to him ... quivering as his massive Bulgarian spear owned me. "Ahhh Nikky ahhhhh, " my cunt walls rippled, ensconcing him, "oh my sweet Niiikkkyyy". My legs tucked around him, his massive bull testicles leaned heavily on my perineum. The intense fullness easing as my cunt relaxed. Heartbeat inside me ... pulsing fullness ... hot breath against my lips ... taunt strong muscles ... enveloping me. "Uggghh," I finally grunt, my voice scratchy, full. "Fuck me ... f u c k m e e e e e!!!!!" Marc slowly pulled out, the sound of his wet shaft sliding past my tender lips. 'QUUEEFF' as Marc plunged deep into my cunt. 'UNF' Marc plunging deep into me, 'Sllp' as he pulled nearly out, 'UNF' as my gut was filled with his meat. My body, pushed against the bed ... his scent overtaking me ... fingers slipping through mine ... the warmth of his skin as my legs pulled him deep inside me. 'UNF' 'slp' "UNF' 'slp' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'slllpp' ... Marc's tongue plunged into me, swirling violently. 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'sssllllppppp' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNFFF' 'UNFFF' 'UNFFF' 'UNFFFF' my body pushed into the bed as this Bulgarian Stallion and I mated. 'UNFFF' 'UNFFF' 'UNFFFF' the strength of Him ... Manhood swelling ... stretching my cunt ... 'UNFFFFF' 'UNNFFFFF' 'UNNFFFFF' his gutteral baritone reverberating through the bed ... droplets of warmth spraying over my face as his virility plunged deep into me. 'UNFFFFF' 'UNNNFFFF' 'UUUNNNNFFFFF' 'UNNFF' 'UNNFF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' his pace rabid ... 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' ... swelling more ... pushing me apart ... 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' 'UNF' Marc's body RIDGID. "AAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR" his nutt rocketed into me, PUUULLLSSSHHH PUUULLLSSSHHH PULLSSSHHH PULLSSSHHH, my cunt expanding as the hotness of his seed filled me, PUUUULLSSSHHH PULLLLSSHH PPppuull ssshh hhhh, his weight collapsing on me. My legs limply lying on the cool sheets. Marc's manhood ... throbbing ... deep inside. INTENSE PRESSURE as electricity shot through my cunt ... pushing out my cock ... SPRAY wetting my face, SPRAY wetting my pillow, SPRAAAYYYY like a sprinkler on my chest, SPPRAAYY as my cunt slithered around the heat of Marc's pole ... sounds as my panting bounced off the head board. ******************************************************* I stood at the window looking at the waves as they rumbled onto the sand, the moon highlighting the crests and the froth. Behind me, I could hear the gentleness of Nikky's breaths as he lay in our bed, sleeping soundly. I looked at him; the sapphire resting against his smooth chest, radiating complex blues with each glimmer of light. His cock tucked against the smoothness of his ball sac. His strong legs surrounded by the gentle gray of moonlight. He was stunning ... absolute beauty. Eyelashes fluttering as he dreamed. This was Our bed, Our room, Our house. I love him ... completely. I want to make babies with him ... to have our family ... a part of me and Nikky ... breathing, walking, becoming their own selves. Yes, we need to wait. Yes, we need to take our first steps; the kids ... his folks ... his sister. Yes, on so many things that we talked about on the plane. So many things. God, I am the luckiest fucking man on this planet! -------------------------- I awoke, Nikky on my chest; my first awareness, his scent filling my nose ... then the scent of our love making, clinging to us. My cock stirring, remembering the warm sweetness of my Nikky. "Whatcha thinkin?", his voice tickling my nipple. " 'bout you,". "mmm, ditto" I went out to the kitchen, making our coffee; the smell of the ocean, filling. I poured our coffee adding cream for Nikky, and went back to our bedroom. Nikky and I sipped, sitting in bed, watching the surf. Quietly. "So," I finally spoke, "Christmas will be the time, huh?" "Yeah," Nikky spoke confidently, "it has to be". "Birth," he paused, "New life, " he turned toward me, "Us". "I want everyone on board," he hesitated, "but I will handle my mom". I nodded into his neck, "Yeah, I understand". As we finished our coffee, "Where?" Nikky turned, smiling as his lips touched my cheek, "Here" "Why?" " 'cause we need to do it in a place that is neutral. No place where anyone 'grew up' ... no place where anyone has 'stakes' ". I looked at him. The stunning vast blue of his eyes, sparkled. "Ok, then here it will be". ******************************* I looked around the room. I couldn't believe I was standing in my Dad's bedroom; well, Dad's and Luke's room. Luke had all of the bedding changed, the flowers replaced; hell, their dressing room and bathroom looked different. He was so incredibly sensitive; he knew I didn't want to feel weird about it. He is right though ... it wouldn't be the same in my small bed downstairs. I hear Bric humming, the shower competing. I light a few candles on each of the bedside tables. I turned the lights off. The moon, full, bright; gray blueness shrouded the bed. I stand naked, listening as Bric finishes his shower. My cock, engorged. I need him. I want him. I want Him to have Me. The sliding door to the bathroom ... open. "Mmmmm," Bric's satisfaction rumbles. I feel him; he's sliding in behind me. Mmmm strong arms around me. "I am so loving this." Bric's voice, soft in my ear. His finger is lightly touching my stomach. Ohhh, yeah, making my skin tingle. "You are so turning me on," his cock head now between my cheeks. Mmm, wet on my hole. "Ahhh," I can't help it, my tit's so hard ... wet thumb very gently touching it ... hmmm, his heat is so wonderfully sexy. "Ahhh," his lips on my ear, tongue slipping behind it ... "Ahhhhh," I'm starting to shudder, my body ... its ... it feels so good. "Jesse," his hot breath ... my hairs are standing up ... god, this feels so incredible, "You," his tongue is slipping along the back of my neck, "are so hot!". "Ahhh," my mouth is dry, "Bric," my legs are getting weak, but oh does this feel so good, "y e a h". "Aaahh," his hand is slipping over my cock, "aahhh", my mouth is so dry. Need to lick, yeah, lick my lips. His thumb is flicking my tit, "a h h". Oh god, his meat feels so good ... yeah, slipping, yeah, against me. "I want to make love to you, Jess", I'm turning, his hand is now cupping my ass. I am so fucking hard. I'm nodding, his finger is slipping along my lips. Yes, his finger tastes so good. Mmmm, oh, he smells so good too. I am in his chest hair, kissing him so softly ... my skin is tingling, my cock feels so big, my, oh god, I'm spitting prenutt. Bric is lifting me, my arms are around him ... he smells so fucking hot, my tongue is in his ear ... yeah, he tastes good there too. I feel the softness of the comforter, oh, I forgot how comfortable this bed is. It's a down cloud. Bric's leg is between mine, his foot is on top of mine ... ahhh, yeah, his other leg is between me, my legs are separating. Yeah, oh, fuck, yeah, kiss me. His lips are near mine, his ... uh, his breath is so ... yeah, his lips are on me, I'm pulling his lower lip, my tongue on it ... his ... his, taste, so incredible. Yeah, his arms are on either side of me. I can't stop shaking ... this is so fucking awesome. "Baby, you are sweet," Bric is nibbling my lips ... ahhh, my whole body feels good ... warm. "I," my body is shaking, "I so want you, " I want all of him now, "so bad". Bric's smile is on my lip, his cock is throbbing against my pussy, oh fuck this is so wonderful. He is now lowering himself on top of me, his legs are over mine, his big toe is sliding between my toes, oh jeeze this is so wicked. "Ohh, y e a h". His hands are now on either side of my face, his eyes are looking deep into mine ... oh, yeah. "I want you Jess, all of you," his lips gently are kissing mine ... mine responding. My cock feels so big, it's pushing against him, snuggling in his bush. God, his cock is so big, so strong. Yes, his tongue is sweeping mine, pushing it back, I'm sucking his. " Y e a h ," in my mouth, his biceps against me, my hands are now around his triceps ... oh yeah, this is so sweet. His tongue is strong, filling my mouth. "I ... I ...," his mouth now just above me, "I need you," my lips graze his. "Yeah baby, " his body is slowly moving, his tongue now on the side of my neck, "yeah sweet baby", oh, his tongue is so gentle, oh my cock feels so big. His tongue is wetting me. Oh, on my ... sweet, yes ... on my neck. "Ahhh Bric", his mouth has ... oh fuck ... my tit ... left tit ... shaking ... can't stop from moving ... god ... yeah yeah, "uuhh" he's sucking on my, oh fuck yeah, "uuh", my body can't stop moving, his thumb is brushing my lip, oh sweet jeezus, he's sucking my, "uuuhhh," my ... right tit, "Oh Bric, yeah, oh yeah" ... his tongue is so good ... wet, going down my chest ... ah ... yeah, oh yeah, "AAahhh!" he's scooping out my belly ... my belly button ... yeah, so wet. I'm sucking on his thumb. My dick is ... oh yeah it feels so fucking good. "Fuck!", my voice bouncing back off the ceiling, "Fuck!", my dick is in his mouth, oh god, oh sweet jeez ... "Fuck!" my hips are moving, I can't stop them. His hands are grabbing my ass, pulling me into him. "Oh god Bric, yeah!" he is slowly pulling off my pud. "Aw God!" my nut is in his mouth, "AAAHHHH" his tongue is sliding on my sac, "AAAHHHH" the other nut is in his mouth, "Fuck Y E A H". My whole body is alive! I can hear everything. His slurps. His body shifting on the bed. My heartbeat, it's so strong. "Bric, stop or I'll," he slowly raising his head. "Cum?", his smile, white. I'm lifting my head, "yeah," I feel weak. I can't say anything, my whole body is warm ... no, its sizzling! Bric is smiling, his fingers gently rubbing my hips. He's lifting my legs. His head is moving. "FUCK!", his tongue is on my pussy. My pussy, uh, fuck, contracting. I can't stop it. Tingles in my dick, balls. "Oh Bric," I can't help it, my dick is spitting, "oh baby," another shiver is passing through, "Ahhh!", his tongue is inside me. This is so wicked, hot! His tongue is moving inside me, my balls feel bigger. Yeah. His hands are holding my legs apart. I feel so open. Yeah, take me stud. Own me. "Aaahhhh" god, my voice is higher. The slurping sounds ... making me spread ... opening my cunt. My body is shuddering. Can't stop it. Moving. "Ahhh, yeah". His tongue is devouring me. Unbelievable! The cool air is between my toes, my cunt is so wide open, my leg hairs feel like they're crawling. My tits are rock hard. Tongue feels so good. Bric is now on his knees. My legs are being lifted, yeah, now around his hips. His skin feels so good against my toes. Yeah. He's slipping his finger ... yeah ... his finger is pushing prenutt into my ... yeah, cunt. His finger feels so good inside me. The comforter is incredibly soft. I'm totally ... relaxed ... yeah, feels good. I'm slowly working my toes up his back; his skin feels good. Bric is so fucking hard ... its pulsing ... prenutt is leaking. His balls are so big, just hanging there. Finger feels so, "Ah!", good. Two. Oh, my prostate feels so big. My pussy feels so good, so fucking good. "Ah Ah Ah," three. Yeah Jesse, just relax. Yeah. Gotta relax. "Uh!" feels so fucking good. Head on bed, Bric is fucking hot! A stud! He is making these low sounds as he touches my prostate, uh, hot. I need him now! Want him so deep! Need to feel him inside me!!! Oh, fingers slipping out. Ah, feel so empty. Need him. "I want you inside me, so bad," His smile bright in the moonlight. Hot. God, he's slicking up his meat. So much precum. Ah, big hawker. Yeah, slick it up baby. Ah, another hawker. Yeah, slick up that meat baby. I need you. I want you. Yeah, he's lifting my legs. "Ah, yeah," his head is against my pussy lips. Contracting again, can't help it. Ah, his head is hot against me. Yeah, wet really wet down there. Yeah baby, yeah ... lots of pressure. Relax Jesse, yeah just relax. So wet. Yeah. God it burns. Relax. Yeah, just relax. God lots of fucking pressure. Yeah, relax Jesse, just relax boy. Yeah. Ass feels really warm. Yeah. Just relax, you want him so fucking much. Yeah, relax. Yeah. "Ahh!" his head's in me. Yeah, squeeze. Yeah, make him moan. "Oh shit Jess, you are so fucking sweet," his breath is hot, "so fucking sweet!" Yeah, I love his moan. Yeah, squeeze it as it goes in. Yeah. Feels so fucking good. Oh, he's so thick. I can feel every vein slipping by. I can feel his heart beating inside of me. This is so fucking HOT! Oh, my dick feels so big. Yeah. He is so fucking hot. Yeah, I'm contracting around him. "Ahhhhh Jeessss" Yeah, keep milking. He is so incredible. My whole body is filled up. He's holding my legs up. Yeah. Toes grazing his face. "Ahh!" Bric has my toe in his mouth, "ah yeah babe". Yeah, take the other one. Yeah. He cock is so big ... inside me. Ah. Yeah, he's balls deep inside! His bush is so wet on me. Yeah, his balls are jumping on me. Yeah, it feels so good to squeeze on his meat. Oh fuck yeah. Bric's tonguing my toes. Yeah, he's pushing deep. Put my ankles on your shoulders. That's it. Oh. GOD, he just slipped back and slammed into me. YES. Oh fuck YES!! 'SLLLP' the wet sound on the walls. 'SLLLP' yeah, it feels so good. 'SSLLLP' oh fuck yeah. "Baby, you are so sweet, " Bric's voice is lower. That's hot! "Oh yeah Jess, so sweet". 'SLLP' SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' I can feel my whole body jolt under him. My insides feel so good. Yeah. Take me. 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' it is so hot being this man's. Yeah. I feel so fucking special. Like, all of me is his. He is mine. 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' god the pressure in my balls is so much. Yeah, I am Bric's. Totally. His lover. Yeah. 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' yeah, I want to have your ... yeah ... kid .... fuck ... I feel so fucking special! 'SSLLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLPPP' 'SLLLP' his motion is so fluid ... so fucking fluid, 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP. I need to hold him inside me. I can smell us, together. I want your seed Bric. I want all of you. Yeah, your most special part. 'SLLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' my cunt is spasming, I can't control it. 'SLLLP' 'SLLLP' I'm feeling his meat. Swell. Yeah, take me baby. Make me all yours. 'SSSLPPP' 'SLLLP' 'SSSLLLP' his balls are hitting against me, so big, so heavy. Yeah. 'SSLLLP' 'SLLLLP' 'SLLLP' god his smell is so wonderful. God he's swelling, so big. So BIG. "AWWWWRRRRGGGGGGGG J E S S E !!!!!!", it feels like a hose is going off, 'WHOOOSHHHHH' deep inside me, yeah baby, oh fuck he's pumping ... feels so good ... yeah ... he's swelling and swelling ... pulsing. Fuck! I feel so wonderful, so special, so one with this man. 'WHOOSHHHHH' over and over, deep inside me. "AWWWW Jess, yeah," his ass is shaking. Meat is SO big. I am so wet inside. SO FULL! He's still cumming. Yeah, baby, fill me so full. I'm am all yours. Forever. Yeah. "Aww yeah Jess, " his voice is deep, real deep, "still cumming. God you feel so sweet!" Yeah, I can feel his manhood balls deep. Can't stop it, I love milking him. Yeah baby, I want all of you. Every drop. "Fuck Jess, you're draining me". Yeah baby, draining every single drop of you. Bric's lowering my legs. They're now around his hips. Cunt still massaging him, my finger is tracing his treasure trail. Yeah, awesome bush babe. I want every single drop of you. Yeah, I can feel his seed deep inside of me. Yeah, shifting deep. Fuck. He is mine. I am his. Bric's eyes are so beautiful. I can smell him. Us. Smell of our love. It is so fucking HOT !!!! Yeah. He's jacking me. Yeah baby. Oh. "Yeah babe, yeah," my balls feels so full, dick big. His cock feels so wonderful wedged inside of me. Yeah, my cunt is milking him. Yeah, right on my spot. Fuck yeah. Oh, his hand feels so good around my cock. Yeah. Oh, he's slipping out. Cunt closed. Yeah. Jesus, his mouth around me. Yeah, suck me. Oh God, hot, oooh yeah! Yeah. Oh God yeah. I'm gonna cum. Yeah. I'm gonna shoot. "Yeah, oh fuck yeah", I'm close, real close. Fuck yeah. Jeeezus yeah. Jeezus, Mary, Joseph, yeah! "AWWWWWWW FUCK", I look up. I'm cumming. Yeah. Oh sweet yeah! I can hear Bric, I can feel the force of my cum fill his mouth. Yeah. Swallow me. Yeah. Oh fuck this feels soooo good. Yeah, swallow. Yeah. Oh fuck that is so hot. Yeah. I can feel Bric in me, his seed shifting. Owning me. I can feel me pumping my seed into him. Sweet. Yeah, slowly work around my cock. Fuck yeah. "Babe, you are so good!", Bric's lips are slowly working their way up, yeah, every last drop. Fuck. Bric is raising his head. "You taste so good babe," his smile, bright. He is so sexy in the moonlight. So fucking sexy. He is scooting up, yeah, laying down. I'm slipping in next to him. Mmmm, he smells so good. I love nuzzling in his underarm hair ... sexy. His lips feel so fucking good on mine. Mmm, I do taste good! I can feel him smiling. I'm opening my eyes. He's looking right into them ... so hot. I can't help but smile. He's kissing me. Eyes closed now. Kissing is so fucking hot. His hand is on my cheek. "Jess, I'm," he's just shaking his head as my eyes focus, "I'm falling in love with you". I was thinking the same thing as he spoke it. I feel really good. Totally good. He is so wonderful. God, I know this is complex. Jeeze. I want him. I want us. "Me too," I can't help it, I do. I feel the same way. "I feel the same". There, I said it. His thumb is touching me, so softly. I like his touch. I love his touch. "Then, " his heart is pounding against me, "we will". I'm nodding yes. "Yes". I love laying on his chest. He's slipping the covers over us. My foot is against his. His fingers feel so good in my hair. I can feel his fertileness inside me. It is so hot knowing he's there. In me. Making himself part of me. I wish he could stay the night. I LOVE this!!!