Date: Wed, 31 Jan 2018 11:24:14 +0100 From: Lewis Morales Subject: Bailey and Me 16 My thanks to the long-suffering readers who have made it through the past fifteen chapters of `Bailey and Me' to get to this point, especially those of you who have been providing feedback and opinions along the way. I hope this chapter finally gives you what you've been waiting for. Just a reminder that `Bailey and Me' 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 protection. And please don't forget to donate to Nifty http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html *16* As I entered the cabin I took a moment to gaze upon the naked teenager lying on the bed, bathed in the glow of just a single candle burning in an otherwise darkened room. He was stunning, his lines sculpted with defined muscles and highlighted by smooth, flawless skin. He had a prominent tan-line at his waist, the consequence of all those hours spent in his speedos in the pool, drawing even more attention to the milky whiteness of his groin. His scrotum lay nestled between his thighs, with his balls squeezed together in a crinkled pouch that was as hairless as the rest of his swimmer's body. His luscious manhood lay swollen, thick, and rigid as a post with several veins prominent along the shaft that tapered gently near the mushroom head. His erection pulsed before me, and despite wanting to give in to my burning desire to take it into my hands and mouth, instead I concentrated upon his handsome face as I took the time to savour the beauty of the glow from his cheeks. Unable to take any more of this erotic foreplay, I walked towards the bed and leant over him, pressing my lips gently against his. I felt Bailey's mouth moving against my own as it willingly opened and let my tongue slip inside. Our mouths, lips and tongues began to dance as we kissed and uttered quiet groans of pleasure. "You are so beautiful," I said as I pulled back from him. I quickly shucked my clothes onto the floor before leaping onto his gorgeous, naked body and wrestling with him, rolling back and forth on the bed as we kissed each other passionately and fought for dominance. I pulled my head back again to take another glance at the gorgeous, naked young man beneath me; he smiled wickedly and grabbed me by the neck, pulling my lips down onto his and kissing me as if his very life depended on it. He wrapped his strong arms and legs around me and pulled me tightly against him. I could feel his hard-on poking into my thigh, so I reached down and enveloped both our throbbing members in my hand, massaging them as we continued cavorting on the bed and grinding our naked bodies together. After a few moments, Bailey took control and he pushed me onto my back, positioning me in the centre of the bed. He wrapped his fingers around my swollen penis and caressed it, stroking it up and down and causing me to moan. He moved his hand lower and cupped my ballsack, his fingers circling my tender eggs as he began massaging the tight pouch, before he broke our kiss and moved his head down so that his lips closed around my left nipple. His mouth continued its journey south as he ran his tongue down the length of my stomach, pausing at the edge of my trimmed pubes. I groaned as he once again took my phallus in his hand; he stared at the head closely for a moment, before blowing a gentle breath over its wetness. The sensation was electric, causing my entire body to shudder, and he carried on blowing until my anguished cries finally resulted in him putting me out of my misery. When his tongue slid across the knob I was overcome with lust and excitement as I gazed wide-eyed, watching as his mouth enveloped the entire head and shaft. "Oh my God!" I cried out as my eyes began to roll backwards from the sensation. He didn't stop until his nose was buried in my trimmed pubic area and I let out a deafening groan while my hands clutched desperately at the bedsheets. He began bobbing up and down over my cock, and every few times he would pause on the upstroke to stab the slit with his tongue. I was uttering all manner of gasps and moans as my cock grew thicker and thicker, and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer if his hands continued working on my boiling balls and taint at the same time as his mouth slid up and down my shaft. Bailey seemed to sense my impending eruption, so he stopped his assault and crawled back up the bed towards me, kissing me softly on the lips and slipping his magical tongue back inside my mouth. Our bodies writhed on the bed in perfectly syncopated rhythm and I yearned to know what it felt like to take him deep inside me. "I want you to make love to me," I breathlessly whispered between our kisses. He stopped and pulled his head back, staring down at me. "Are you sure?" he asked. I looked into his stunning eyes. "Yes," I replied. "I'm completely sure. I've never been more sure of anything in my life," I said before reaching up and kissing him hard on the mouth. "I want to be with you Bailey. I'm ready." Almost as an afterthought I added "...but please be gentle." He stared lovingly into my eyes. "I would never hurt you. I would die if I hurt you. I promise I'll make you feel so good." After a few more minutes of slow and tender kissing, he pulled away from me and opened the bedside drawer to retrieve the lube he had placed there in anticipation of this moment. He squirted a small amount into his hand before laying down beside me and sliding his lubed fingers back and forth along the length of my hardened cock. He propped himself on his side, his lips once more pressing against mine as he continued gently stroking me. I tried to move my hand to his shaft but he pushed it away. "No. Tonight is all about you," he whispered. Every so often his hand would slip down a little lower to my balls and taint, and it wasn't long before I could feel his lubed fingers sliding further down as he began making contact with the edge of my hole. He continued thrusting his tongue inside my mouth as his fingers explored every ridge and crease of my cock, balls and rosebud; the anticipation was causing me to squirm and moan with unadulterated desire. When his fingers began exploring the shallow entrance of my opening I felt an uncontrollable urge to push my hips back against his slicked hand. "Do you like that?" he whispered into my ear, as he began nibbling on the lobe. I was unable to speak, but the moan I gave in response was all the approval he needed to continue. Next he took hold of my hips and rolled me over so that I was lying on my stomach. I felt his muscular chest pressing down on my back as he lay on top of me, his strong, masculine body completely covering mine and applying an intense pressure. His cock slipped in between my arse cheeks and he began to grind back and forth against me, his leaking shaft rubbing against my taint and puckered hole. Even though he hadn't touched himself, his dick felt even bigger and harder than ever before as it poked against me, and when he began softly biting and chewing on my neck and earlobes I could feel myself starting to shake. I wanted him so badly. After a few more minutes of this action, he stopped grinding against me as he climbed off and knelt beside me while he squirted more lube onto his fingers. He began brushing his hand against my hole once more, softly rubbing one finger around the opening and getting the outside good and slippery. Ever so slowly, he rubbed the soft folds of my rosebud before gently pushing his digit in just a fraction of an inch. Sensing some resistance from me, Bailey leaned forward and softly kissed my neck and chewed on my earlobe, trying to help me to relax while he gently pushed inside me. It worked, and before long he was slowly slipping his finger in and out, again and again. I became totally lost in my enjoyment of this exploration, and I could feel my throbbing cock leaking pre-cum against the bed sheets beneath me. As he probed me with his finger, he was kissing and licking his way along my back, starting at my arse and running all the way up the length of my spine. As his mouth made its way up my body he pushed his finger in deeper and deeper, before eventually rotating it and finding my prostate. "Holy Shit!" I cried out when he touched my magic button. "Oh my God! Fuck that feels amazing!" Bailey continued to rub my prostate in slow, circular motions, sending me into fits of rapture. My body squirmed uncontrollably as his touch drove me wild, and I found myself moaning and whimpering just as I had observed Kyle doing a few nights ago. The sensations were electric, and I was only moments away from climaxing when Bailey suddenly withdrew his finger, much to my very vocal disappointment. He crawled up to the top of the bed to squirt more lube in his hand, this time greasing up more of his fingers. "I'm going to try two - let me know if it hurts too much," he whispered into my ear. When two digits slipped into my tight hole I felt a sharp burst of pain as he began stretching me; I desperately wanted to tell him to stop, but I also wanted him to continue loosening and lubricating my hole so that we could take things further. He leant forward to kiss me and I tried to focus on the pleasure on my lips rather than the pain in my arse. After a few minutes the discomfort began to subside and Bailey's fingers were able to slip all the way inside me. It was only a short while before he was able to add a third, as he continued pushing in and out, stretching my passage and pleasuring my prostate. After a few more minutes of this probing Bailey leaned forward and slapped me on the buttocks. "Are you ready?" he asked me very softly. "Fuck yes!" I cried out as he removed his fingers from my passage leaving me gaping and empty. Even though I knew it was going to hurt, I yearned to feel his thick cock pushing its way inside me so that we could share a connection like nothing I'd ever known before. "Ok, I'll go slow. You need to tell me if it hurts too much and I'll back off," he replied, as he coated his cock with lube before smearing some more around my hole. He climbed back on top of me, settling into a push-up position with his legs nestled between my splayed thighs and his strong arms supporting his body weight. He leant down and kissed my neck as he aligned the head of his manhood with my opening. After a moment I felt a sharp sting as he began pushing against me. He moved very slowly because he knew it was my first time, and he continued kissing my neck and shoulders to help me to relax while he gently pushed his dick against my tight muscle. As he entered me the pain was intense, but I tried to remain focused on the incredible pleasure I knew he was about to give me. "Are you ok?" he asked me. "Mmmmmmm...." was all I could groan in reply as I bit down on my bottom lip. "Just relax, and try to push out. Tell me to stop if you want," he said before kissing my neck. "Keep going!" I commanded. He continued entering me very slowly, and before long he had managed to slip about half of his seven inches inside me. He slowly backed out so that just the thick head remained inside my passage before gently pushing back in. He repeated this action over and over, each time going deeper and driving more of his thick cock inside me. He continued doing this again and again, each time pulling almost the entire way out before slowly pushing back in. Over the course of the next few minutes - the longest minutes of my life - he slowly filled me with his throbbing manhood. As the aching slowly subsided, I felt myself starting to relax and enjoy what was happening. Bailey gradually increased the speed of his withdrawal and re-entry, and I began matching his thrusts by pushing myself back onto his thick phallus. In no time, I could feel his balls slapping against my butt and I knew that he was now completely inside me. He suddenly stopped still and he lay down on top of me with his body once again completely covering my own, his manhood buried all the way inside of me. We lay perfectly still as we enjoyed the tender moment, the physical pleasure giving way being supplemented by the unspoken connection between the two of us as the gorgeous teenager filled both my body and soul with his love. When he began withdrawing I noticed how empty I felt without him inside me, and before I could say a word in protest he had completely pulled out of me. "I want you on top of me so I can stare into your eyes," he said to me. "I want to see your face when we're making love." Bailey lay down on his back and spread his legs, anchoring himself on the bed before pulling me down onto him. As I lay on top of the beautiful teenager, he drew my face towards his and we kissed passionately. Our tongues danced around one another's mouths as I straddled my legs on either side of his hips, before I reached back and grabbed his large cock with my hand and began stroking it. I broke away from his kiss and very slowly slinked back onto my haunches as I let his manhood slowly re-enter me. There were a few moments of sharp pain as the inches disappeared inside me, but it wasn't long before my passage was again completely filled with Bailey's throbbing penis. I began sliding up and down on his cock, groaning as I enjoyed the sensation of his thick member filling me completely and rubbing against my prostate. I moaned even louder when he began running his hands over my chest, tweaking my nipples to heighten the sensation of our gentle love-making. As I continued riding up and down, I looked into the striking eyes of the beautiful boy beneath me and I was overcome with a heady mix of lust and desire. Bailey stared back at me as he began kneading and squeezing my balls with one hand while he stroked the length of my shaft with the other. I continued to drive myself up and down on his seven inch meat, moaning and groaning as I increased my speed and let the pleasurable sensations take complete control over the actions of my body. I'd been sliding up and down for several breathtaking minutes when I felt Bailey's hands grab hold of my hips and he started thrusting upward to meet my movements, driving his cock even deeper inside me and heightening my already mind-altering experience. As we moved together in a perfect rhythm, I felt like I had found Nirvana and I could feel the familiar signs of my orgasm approaching; my breathing shortening, my toes curling and a familiar tingling in my ball-sack. Just as I was about to go thundering over the edge, I felt Bailey thrust hard inside me as his cock began spasming and he deposited the first of several loads of his hot boy-juices in my arse. The sensation was electrifying, and I responded by shooting a blast of my own cum high into the air before it landed on his sweat-covered abdomen. As his seed began to flood my passage, I erupted all over his chest, cumming harder than I had ever done before. I began to feel breathless and dizzy, so I closed my eyes to savour what was undoubtably the most intense orgasm of my life. My climax left me trembling and utterly spent and I collapsed down on top of the gorgeous teen who was still buried deep inside my no-longer-virgin hole. After a moment or two he found his voice. "Fuck that was amazing, Steve!" he cried out, his voice sounding euphoric. "Oh...God!" I responded. "That was...the most...incredible thing ever!" I exclaimed as I huffed and puffed. "You were amazing...I will never...forget this moment," I panted before kissing him breathlessly on the mouth. "Thank you, Bailey." The rush of endorphins surging through my body slowly began to fade and as my breathing returned to a more normal pace I felt Bailey's softening cock slip out of me. We repositioned ourselves on the bed so that we were both lying on our sides with him spooning me, his strong arms around my torso as he pulled our sweat and cum-splattered bodies together. I savoured the incredible feeling of our sexual fluids and sweat mixing together in a raw and heady cocktail of masculinity. I could tell from Bailey's breathing that he was slowly drifting off to sleep, but I had never felt more awake and alert in my life. Wrapped safely in the arms of the beautiful teenager, I began to think about how my life had been forever changed by what had happened tonight. Our desire to be together had broken down the final obstacle in our relationship, and I knew that being with Bailey was exactly what I had been searching for all my life. He was right when he said that sex between two guys who truly cared about each other would be the most amazing experience ever, and I couldn't wait to do it all over again. I realised that even though I may have had sex before tonight, this was the first time I'd actually made love to someone. And I couldn't have been happier. ***** How was it for you? I really do enjoy getting feedback so please send an email to lewsmorals@mail.com to let me know what you think.