Date: Sun, 24 Dec 2017 05:24:04 +0100 From: Lewis Morales Subject: Bailey and Me 14 This story is purely fictional and the characters are not based on anyone in real life. This story contains male-on-male sexual contact. If you are uncomfortable reading about homosexual content between and adult and a minor, then please do not proceed. In this story the characters are having unprotected sex, but in real-life you should always use a condom. This is the final chapter of Bailey and Me for a while - I am off on holidays so you won't be hearing much from Steve for a month or two. I do love to hear your ideas, suggestions, and other feedback, so please send an email to lewsmorals@mail.com to let me know your thoughts. And please don't forget to donate to Nifty http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html *14* As the door opened I heard Kyle's voice, but it was what happened next that completely blew my mind. Bailey turned around and grabbed a bandana from his desk, using it to blindfold the hunk before guiding him inside the darkened room. "Oooh, kinky!" Kyle said. "You know how much I like this kinda shit!" he joked. I was captivated by what was happening. Every part of my brain was screaming out, telling me that I should leave, but deep-down I trusted Bailey and I knew he would have this all planned out. Desperately wanting to know what might happen next, I remained sitting on the chair in the middle of the room as Bailey directed Kyle across so that they were standing right in front of me. I looked up and met Bailey's eyes, and he held my gaze in a way that made me almost fearful to look away as he mouthed the words `trust me'. His lips soon met those of the blindfolded hunk in a firm but dominant kiss, signalling that things were about to heat up. He continued staring into my eyes as his tongue moved in and out of Kyle's mouth again and again. He grabbed Kyle by the shoulders and turned him around so that the footballer's magnificent chest was right in front of me, and even though I was so close to the hunk's rippled muscles that I could have reached out and touched it, I knew that he had no idea of my presence in the room and I fought hard to restrain myself as I continued watching their performance. My cock was throbbing in anticipation. Bailey began nibbling on the back of the hunk's neck as his hands reached around and slowly started rubbing up and down his muscular chest. Their hips began grinding together as his thick cock pushed against the hunk's buttocks, causing him to moan in pleasure. His hands continued rubbing up and down the defined torso, before finally moving below his adonis-belt and caressing the outline of his thickened cock. Kyle moaned again in delight, causing Bailey to smirk at me as his fingers to pulled down the front of his tight boxer-briefs, exposing the hunk's engorged dick. I didn't want to break eye contact with Bailey, but Kyle's cock was a work of art and I couldn't help but watch as it was revealed. His shaved, 6-inch member was shorter than Bailey's, but his impressive thickness and plum sized head were such a sight that I had to fight my instinct to gasp when I first saw it. When I was finally able to tear my gaze away from the phallus and look back at Bailey's face I saw that he was smirking wildly at me; I knew immediately that I had allowed myself to be controlled by the 17 year old boy whose mind-games were impressively adult for someone so young. When Bailey used his strength to push Kyle onto the bed I recognised that my placement in the centre of the room was no accident; he had exactingly positioned the chair to give me the perfect viewing angle, allowing me to see every inch of Kyle's mouthwateringly hot physique. Bailey pushed him onto his back and spread his legs wide. He knelt between the splayed thighs and wrapped his fingers around the head of his cock, spreading his leaking pre-cum as lubricant. Almost immediately the blindfolded hunk began moaning as Bailey started jacking his cock with one hand before reaching down to fondle his balls with the other. After a few moments Bailey stopped jacking the hunk and stood up. He continued looking directly at me as he removed his shirt, before unbuckling his belt and lowering his jeans to reveal bright, tight-fitting briefs that were struggling to contain his growing erection. I could feel myself chewing on my bottom lip with desire as I sat there captivated by the sight of the two beautiful teens. I didn't know where to look, and I could tell that Bailey was enjoying watching me squirm on the chair as he silently undressed in front of me. I was mesmerised by the sight of the barely-clad swimmer, and even though I wanted nothing more than to reach out and touch him I knew that this evening was about something more than just instant gratification; tonight I was here to learn how pleasurable sex between two men could be. He returned to his previous position and continued jacking Kyle's cock with one hand while the other played with his balls, taint and hole. The footballer was thrusting his hips in time with Bailey's exploration, and it wasn't long before his moaning told me that he was close to climax. But just as Kyle's groaning was about to reach crescendo, Bailey stopped his tantalising torment and pulled his hands away. "Fucking tease," was the response of the brutish rugby player. Bailey lifted Kyle's legs, pushing the underside of his burly thighs forward and spreading his arse cheeks to reveal a perfect, hairless hole. He smiled at me again as he bent forward and began rubbing against Kyle's opening with a moistened finger. I watched intently as the tip of his finger slipped inside the passage, causing Kyle to moan again. Bailey's tongue began swirling over the sensitive skin around the hole, before pushing inside, resulting in Kyle letting out a long, low moan to show he was enjoying the sensation and encouraging for it to continue. As the tongue-fucking intensified the groaning became louder and more urgent, and when Bailey began stroking the footballer's phallus in time with his tonguing assault, he had him ready to bust a nut for the second time inside a few minutes. Yet again, he stopped the stimulation a before the footballer could climax. This time he stood up and slowly walked towards me, pausing just inches from my face and standing over me. As he stared down at me, with his desirable athletic physique and tenting underpants within easy reach, I was barely able to keep my hands off him. I stared back intently as his hand began slowly caressing the front of the tight briefs that were directly in my eye-line, rubbing back and forth against the outline of his still-covered shaft and causing a dark patch of pre-cum to form on the material. Knowing that Kyle was unaware of my presence in the room, I tried my best not to moan when finally Bailey lowered the front of his briefs, causing his thick cock to jerk up and slap me in the face. He grinned at me before reaching forward and running his cock-head seductively along my lips, leaving just the slightest hint of pre-cum behind. Before I had a chance to second-guess my decision, he quickly made his way to the head of the bed and placed one knee on either side of Kyle's muscular torso. He slowly leant forward and lowered his throbbing dick into the blindfolded footballer's welcoming mouth; Kyle immediately swallowed the cock, resulting in both men moaning loudly. Kyle started bobbing his head up and down, sucking the dick over and over again as Bailey began gently thrusting into his mouth. He stared back at me as he continued driving his manhood between the footballer's lips again and again, before eventually withdrawing and allowing the hunk to nuzzle on his hairless balls and taint. It wasn't long before Bailey had moved back to the foot of the bed, again lifting and spreading Kyle's legs as he began smearing a generous amount of lube inside his warm hole. When I looked at the lube I noticed that it was the same bottle had gone missing earlier in the week, and I began thinking about how much effort and forethought had gone into preparing for tonight. His finger began pushing inside Kyle's welcoming rosebud, and it wasn't long before Bailey had added more lube and more fingers. He was thrusting in and out of the hunk's hungry hole, as Kyle's moaning intensified and he began sliding his body back and forth, desperately humping the three fingers that were now inside him. Bailey withdrew and commanded the hunk to crouch down on his hands and knees in front of him. As they assumed their position, Bailey directed the face of the blindfolded boy to be just a few inches from my own; so close that I could see the beads of sweat that had begun forming on his forehead and smell his breath when he groaned. I was captivated by the myriad of expressions on Kyle's face as his rosebud began to expand and accept the 7-inch cock that was slowly being inserted. The immediate look of sharp pain soon gave way to breathless panting, before finally being replaced by an expression of lecherous pleasure as his hole accepted the full length of Bailey's manhood. I looked up at Bailey, watching as he slowly and gently inserted his thickness inside the rugby captain's welcoming passage. His rhythmic thrusting started very gently, before slowly increasing both in terms of speed and intensity. Kyle continued to groan and moan as Bailey began plunging harder and faster into his arse. As the thrusting escalated, their moaning intensified, but I couldn't stop staring at the expression of pure, unadulterated bliss plastered across the face of the football hunk. The combination of his guttural moaning, his deep breathing, and the look of ecstasy across his face told me that he was clearly enjoying every single moment of this encounter. For the first time, I recognised the full force of my attraction to Bailey. It suddenly felt like our bond had become even stronger than before, and every time his cock pushed inside Kyle's hole it sent a wave of pleasure throughout my body, as if we were somehow connected. Watching him pound the hottest guy in the school for my benefit made my breathing quicken, my heart pound, my butt-cheeks clench, and my cock harden. I knew my face was flushing as I sat there in the chair, trying to ease the constriction in my trousers which were suddenly way too tight. As Bailey continued pummelling the hunk, every thrust sent another jolt of electricity surging through my body and before long I was on the verge of cumming. Bailey continued staring at me as he withdrew his cock and commanded Kyle to stand-up. He lay down on the bed and used his strong arms to reposition the hunk who, without questioning, straddled him and spread his arse-cheeks with his fingers as he drove himself down onto the 7-inch cock below him. Still blindfolded, Kyle allowed Bailey to re-enter his passage, taking inch after inch inside his boy-pussy until his balls finally rested on the abdomen below him. Again I watched as Kyle's facial expression told a story of sheer delight, and I could see just how incredible it must have felt to have Bailey's thick cock filling every inch of his chute. The footballer wasted no time as he bounced up and down, sliding the pole in and out of his shaft as he emitted the most incredible groaning noises. Kyle's cock began slapping against Bailey's abdominal muscles as he rode up and down, gradually getting faster and faster as he fucked himself on Bailey's impressive manhood. He kept bouncing up and down, groaning ever-louder, and with the look on his face showing me that he was experiencing the most incredible high. It wasn't long before Bailey began thrusting up to meet him as their movements intensified and quickened to the point of almost becoming a blur. For the third time this evening Kyle approached orgasm, but this time he was to be allowed to cum. He was making indecipherable grunts, groans and moans while ropes of his boy-juices exploded from his penis and landed on Bailey's muscular chest. A brutish yowl echoed across the room as he jizzed at least a dozen times, his stream of man-fluids clearly illustrating the euphoria he was experiencing. His orgasm must have caused his hole to contract around Bailey's cock as it sent the swimmer thundering over the edge just moments later. I watched in awe as Bailey seeded Kyle's boy-pussy, emitting his own booming roar as he erupted. I was now desperate for release; I was so close to orgasm that I could feel my aching balls about ready to explode. I had to get out of the room before Kyle noticed my presence, and I raced back to my apartment, stripped off my clothes and leant against the door as I began tugging at my cock with the fervour of a man possessed. Seconds later, my dick exploded shooting spurt after spurt of my hot, thick cum onto my chest. So many thoughts were racing through my head as I collapsed onto my floor with my fingers still wrapped around my deflating cock. I had just watched Bailey, the man I was rapidly falling for, having sex with the hottest guy in the school just so he could show me how pleasurable the physical act could be. A few days ago I had told him that I was worried about taking this next step, and he had promised that he would show me just how amazing sex between two guys could be. Tonight he had more than kept his word - my eyes had been glued to their athletic physiques while his fingers, mouth and cock sent wave after wave of pleasure through his lover's body. Aside from the sheer raw physicality, what really struck me tonight was the eagerness and zeal of their encounter. Kyle had been only too willing to take Bailey's 7-inches inside his passage, and the look of ecstasy he wore on his face as he bounced up and down on the pole told me that the sensation was unbelievably pleasurable for him. Their lustful moaning as they fucked indicated that it must have felt amazing. The look of ecstasy plastered across their faces in the afterglow of their climaxes perfectly illustrated just how intense the whole encounter had been. But even though the physical act between the two young men was mind-blowing, it had been the connection between Bailey and me that had really driven me wild with desire. Unbeknownst to the blindfolded footballer, Bailey had been staring at my face the entire time they had been having sex; in fact he never once stopped looking at me as he practically ignored the sexiest and most desirable guy in the school. Kyle was the kind of guy whose muscled physique and gorgeous face that made him the subject of most people's desires, but Bailey had made it clear that tonight's rendezvous was all about me. He had done exactly what he had said he would do - he had shown me how pleasurable sex with another guy would be, and I understood perfectly. I realised that I was now ready to take the next step, and to finally have sex with Bailey. I couldn't wait to let my caring, handsome and oh-so-patient teenage lover finally take my virginity; it was just a matter of finding the right time! ***** Merry Christmas everyone - see you in 2018!