Date: Tue, 16 Jun 2015 12:34:08 -0700 From: Rio Mack Subject: Warming 5 (gay/adult-youth) WARMING by Rio Mack DISCLAIMER: Contains depictions of gay sex Part 5 Billy turns to the older man, still in his warm, strong, sensuous embrace. "How did you know I'd be into this?" Tom laughs. He doesn't tell him about his phone conversation with the boy's mother, of course, but does share the suspicions he's always had of Billy and his friends. "I been thinkin' all three of you dudes were gay for a while. The way you're always together, the way each of you like to bare about as much as is decent. Never seen any of you with girls, ever. Only thing I really wondered about was if you were out at all to each other -- or even to yourselves. Figured early on you three were dudes who liked dudes; dudes who liked making yourself attractive to dudes." Then Tom laughs again, stroking the boy's hardening cock. "And as far as knowing you'd be into this tonight? I mean, seriously, Billy -- I'd say, besides the time we were out shoveling, more often than not this entire evening your eyes were glued to me. My face and my body -- muscle and cock and ass. Mostly my cock, whether I was naked or in a jock or in sweatpants. I could just see you licking your lips as you focused on this thick length of man-cock. Like, when you were boning up like mad in the bathtub earlier, just about burning a hole through my dick with your eyes. Seriously, dude, it was like your gaze has been drooling for dick all night long. And then, the acid test for me -- I saw you earlier, from the kitchen, jackin' to the porn I left playing, looking like you were way into it." Billy blushes, laughs, then looks down. "Shit, you saw that? Fuck, that's fucking embarrassing as hell." Tom ruffles his hear, pulls the boy to him, and kisses him with a soft, murmuring whisper of a kiss. "Mmmmmm, so glad you're gay, Billy. You are such a hot boy." Tom walks to the coffee table, reaches for his bag of pot, and tosses it to the boy. "Here. I'm fucked out for a while, young 'un. Roll us up another joint. I'll put on another Meno Bolan clip and get us a little more drink. Let's get a little buzz, watch some porn, make out, and get ready for the next round." Tom scoots down on the soft furry rug in front of the fire and quickly clicks on a clip he thinks Billy might like -- very raw and juicy, featuring Meno and another beautifully built muscle stud, Ryan Long, both in leather chest harness and leather jock, a clip that always got Tom hard as fuck almost immediately. Tom loves how Billy is right there alongside him, kissing and strokingΠhim while he fiddles with his laptop. He's like a smitten puppy, Tom thinks, growing hard again already from the boy's youthful, heady, first-time passion. Simply bewitching, Tom thinks, utterly perfect, overwhelming in his sexiness, his physical beauty and raw, unschooled desire. Being with this luscious boy, in his full first blush of sex with men, was like mega-dosing viagra. Billy never has a chance to roll that joint, and Tom never leaves to get them drinks, so taken are they both immediately with the steamy clip Tom plays. And with each other, being taken with the porn. They begin to fondle themselves at once, almost instinctually, as a hard-muscle, big-dick, black-leather scene of male passion plays out on Tom's flat-screen: one stud sucking another's huge, thick, foreskin-sheathed cock, making love to it with his pierced tongue and full lips. Both studs are utterly ripped, muscle set off in bold relief by the leather straps. Each stud also sports sexy beard-stubble on his hard, square jaw. In front of the fire, Tom watches Billy stroke, in young, lust-addled hypnosis as a translucent white mix of saliva and pre-cum flies in splatters off Meno Bolan's massive tool, being expertly sucked and jacked; some even drools down in thick ropes onto Ryan Long's own hard, jutting shaft, which he strokes sensuously while gorging on Meno's luscious-looking length. Billy mutters a soft 'damn' and looks over at Tom. He grabs Tom's head, kisses him hot and hard on the mouth, then grabs Tom's cock to stroke along with his own as his gaze returns to the torrid porn clip playing. Tom sensuously strokes Billy's smooth, cut, upper body. He tweaks Billy's nipples as he kisses firm young delts. The boy's never had the distinct pleasure of stroking to hot gay porn with another dude before, Tom realizes. This must be cloud nine for him. As the viscous glaze thickens on Meno's thick, uncut meat, Ryan begins to bob his head up and down on that huge cock, each time working further down the shaft, until soon his nose is pressed against Meno's shaved-bare pubes and his lower lip is mashed against a big, hefty ballsac. Tom notices Billy's gleaming, focused stare, and well as the boy's ripe, robust hardness. He watches Billy's hand jacking both of their cocks together sexily. He's exploring his technique as a gay lover for the first time, Tom thinks, following deep instincts of masculine pleasure. The boy's hand and his smooth teen hardness feel wonderful on Tom's cock. Suddenly Billy turns away from the screen. He stops stroking their cocks and turns to Tom with desperate pleading eyes. "Deep-throating like that! I gotta learn to go all the way down on you like that!" Tom smiles at Billy's hyper-enthusiasm, like a boy who wants to learn some new skateboard trick. Billy keeps up his eager excitement. "It looks soooo hot! I bet it would feel awesome for you! Look how that dude is loving it! Fuck, I want to do that to you, Tom! Your cock is so fucking beautiful, so freaking big and mouth-watering. I wanna learn to take every luscious inch of you, Tom! I want that gorgeous cock to just fill me all up!" "You got all night to learn, Billy. I got a feeling you'll get the hang of it in no time." Billy smiles, then pulls Tom's face to him and kisses him hot and wet, while fondling Tom's chest and tweaking his nips. He pulls off Tom's mouth, going back to watching the porn, but continues his excited sex-talk. "I wanna be such a hot boy to you, Tom! I wanna be able to get you so hard, like all the time, then get you off so amazingly that you'll want my hot teen ass around all the time! I've got to learn how to deep-throat you, no doubt. Fuck, think how awesome it would feel, having my throat full of that huge, hard dick of yours. I can just hear myself snorting like a pig, trying to take in all that luscious meat I can! Fuck, dude, my mouth is watering just thinking about it! Fucking LOVE your cock, bro!" Tom now embraces Billy from behind, gently frotting his crack with his hard, hungry cock, and tonguing sexily around in one of Billy's ears. Tom is electric with lust for this gorgeous boy, his sexy new paladin. Tom will love teaching him, showing him how to suck and fuck, how to please a man, and how to build that already hot body, watching the boy's masculine beauty blossom, creating an irresistible young-muscle bottom. HOW TO TRAIN YOUR BOY would name this rich, exciting fantasy they're beginning. Billy wriggles his ass back against Tom's gently insistent hardness, purring softly, like a contented kitten. He reaches behind and begins again to jack his stud-god's huge thick length, while they keep watching the porn. Billy must be so happy here, Tom thinks -- gloriously naked, with a gorgeous muscle-stud, playing with another dude's impressive length of meat, feeling his own young cock stiffen like Tom bets it never has before, watching incredibly hot gay porn (for which earlier tonight he'd been horribly shamed and reviled by his doubtless deeply closeted father). What an exciting wonder it must be for the boy to be here, being able to fully indulge in his deepest desires for the first time, with the dreamiest he-man muscle-hunk heart-throb a teen gay virgin could dream of for a first-time lover. Billy's mind must have been easy reading just then because he speaks just that. "I never been with a dude like this before, Tom. Though I sure as fuck have wanted to for-like-fucking-ever, man. But fuck, Tom! With you? here? now? like this? naked and sexy and shit with the hot fucking muscle-stud ever? the dude I been crushing on for so long? Shit, bro, the way it's actually happened tonight is more amazing than my wildest jack-off fantasy of you. You're so fucking hot, Tom. Can't fucking believe you're my first-time." "First of many many many times, Billy." They turn from the screen, feverishly kissing and grinding. Tom loves folding Billy's gorgeous young hard-body in his own impressively carved strength, letting his jutting cock press insistently against the boy's smooth, succulent nakedness. They drink in each other's sexy aura. Hungry lips kiss breathlessly against each other. Rigid, straining, pulsating shafts duel lovingly, glazing leaky trails across each other's carved abs. Billy sighs longingly. "Damn, I sure as hell wish my buds would be into shit like this. Be so hot to, like, lift together or throw the football around or something, like we always do, only able to get off on each other's hot bodies instead of havin' to hide it, then chill with some pot and porn and start strokin' and suckin' each other like this! Damn, that'd be AWESOME!" Tom has been licking and kissing Billy's neck and face and shoulders, while tweaking those hard little teen nipples, loving the feel of the boy's gentle fingers playing over his cock, luxuriating in how wonderfully hard Billy got him, thinking this was the time to ease into the first fuck of Billy's smooth, luscious boy-ass. Fuck, is Tom ever hard for that. But when he hears Billy's last words, he turns the boy around and stares at him with a cocked eyebrow and a crooked grin. "How the fuck do you know they're not, Billy? Has anyone made an actual move yet and been turned down? Cause like I said, your bro's seem to me just as gay as you are. And not just gay, but horny as hell. Word, dude -- both those dudes would jump at even a hint of a pass. Check it out: next time you work out one-on-one with one of your boys, and your bud complains he's sore, offer to give him a massage. Make sure you both got as little on as possible. I guarantee in two minutes or less you dudes will be kissing and stroking and sucking." With that last comment, Tom kisses the boy hungrily, their tongues try to out-match each other's lust. Then he pulls back and starts jacking the boy, who's still jacking him. Billy's glittering eyes tell how much he relishes the feeling of two horned-up dudes stroking each other. Tom remembers his charge to teach Billy, so he decides to lecture a bit more, to drive the point home so Billy stops wasting any more time with his two best buds who are obviously as gay-curious as Billy was. "I mean, seriously, dawg -- think about it: all that bare-chested basketball and skateboarding you do, showing off your hot, cut bodies to each other? the way every time you dudes get together, it always seems to wind up in a very physical wrestling match?" Billy blushes again and smiles guiltily. "Dang! You noticed that shit, huh? FUCK! Busted!" "Hell yes! I mean, DAMN, son! I get hot as fuck watchin' you dudes flaunt all that fine young muscle to each other, gettin' each other as turned on as you do me, no doubt. Then, when you three are all hot and into each other's cut young beef, you horny, closeted dudes think you can front that you're 'wrestling,' but any dude that knows what's up knows what that shit is -- it's sex, it's as close as you all feel you can get to fucking. Get a clue, dude -- you're all hot as fuck for each other." Tom is stroking dripping teen hardness. He eyes Billy lewdly. "Fuck, would I ever love to see you three hot teen jocks fucking and sucking. Shit, would that be hot! Tom whispers sexily in the boy's ear. "Maybe I should have a party? A couple of my boys, a couple of yours? Fuck, we'd have you three young'uns cumming all night long." Tom and Billy kiss again. Both their cocks are painfully hard, both ooze precum. Tom pulls away to reinforce his point. "But I get it -- young dudes like you are nervous, scared. MOST dudes are scared, at first, to admit to themselves and one other how much into dudes they are. But once they do, it can get hot as fuck!" Tom pulls Billy down on the floor in front of the fire. The two lovers become a blur of swooning kisses and sensual muscle-worship, lying luxuriantly amid all the big soft throw pills scattered over Tom's plush rug. Stroking the boy's thick hardness, Tom thinks, he's maybe four years away from equaling me in muscle and cock. Tom loves that his smooth, lean, gorgeous boy -- so perfect in every way -- has such a thick, fulsome man-cock for a boy his age. It sprouted full and hefty on the boy, much bigger than most of the young boys Tom has had through the years. He loves sucking on a long, luscious length of boy-meat, and Billy's was exceptional. Plus, the feel of fisting the boy's smooth, ripe young fulness against his own hard length was already something he'd become addicted to. Plus, those rare times Tom bottomed, it was best for him when the dude had a nice, good-sized dick like Billy's. Not that his new boy had a real man-size cock yet, but Billy was already every inch a young stud -- and Tom has begun to take very seriously his mission, train this pure, raw beauty, instantly transforming his nervous innocence into confident young muscle-hottie. It will be wonderful, Tom muses, later tonight or tomorrow morning, letting Billy throw his first fuck. He can tell the boy will be way into it. Anyway, he has to teach him to throw his first fuck, so he'll know what to do with his friends, to teach them. The boy's dick grew so long and luscious when it was hard, Tom notices. He can wait no longer to wrap his boy-hungry lips around that juicy length of teen-jock cock. Gently, with his back turned to him, he straddles the boy, scooting his ass back so that his thick hardness lies flush against Billy's face. At the first touch of Tom's cock on his cheek, Billy begins devouring his idol's meat. Tom savors the feel of Billy's youthful hunger on his hard man-cock for a minute or so. Then, he leans forward, brushing his lightly furred muscle across the boy's lean upper body, and stops when he reaches his prize. He begins giving the boy exquisite oral sex, and the two of them become a masculine pleasure machine, servicing each other's throbbing hardness. As the room fills with the sweet humming song of 69, Tom thrums with how turned on each was by the other, what dream-sex this was for them both. As he inhales the boy's young hardness, sucking and savoring it, tonguing tip and shaft and sac, he feels the boy using his fingers to play with the precum that's been oozing out of Tom's dick, non-stop, since they started jacking each other to the Meno clip. He smiles, watching Billy delight in stretching long, thick strands of saliva-thick cock-honey off the head of his fully aroused prick. It's like seeing the boy as an excited first grader, playing with goop. The boy is absolutely giddy, Tom sees, from this brand of sex. "I LOVE your cock, Tom! So fuckin' thick and meaty. So fucking tasty! And all this thick fucking precum you got! Fucking awesome, dude!" "I love when you take my cock, Billy. The feel of your fingers and lips and tongue. It's like I can feel your lust for cock shoot right through me. Go ahead, Billy, make love to my big stud man-cock. Show me how much you love it." He gently presses more firmly on the Billy's head, wanting the boy to lose himself in the sheer, delicious rush of cock-sucking. "Worship that dick, Billy! Taste the power in it that gets you so fucking hard, the raw fucking beauty of it that gets you so fucking hot! You could suck dick all night, couldn't you? Especially a thick, meaty cock like mine. Fuck yeah!" He fondles Billy's cock while the boy slurps and gasps and savors. "Fuck, billy, you're so fucking hard from sucking my cock! It's so damn awesome, I can FEEL how hot you are for hard muscle-stud dick like mine, how hard it gets you! Your cock is so fucking huge now, Billy! So fucking hard! Harder and bigger than it's ever been! Never seen a boy love cock the way you do!" He fingers Billy's ass wantonly now, while still pumping his huge teen hardness. The boy feels ready to burst. "Mmmmmm, fuck yeah! Cock-whore all you want, boy. Show my cock how much you want to feel it inside you. Inside this tight, sweet, luscious-as-fuck ass I'm so fucking hard for! Fuck, Billy, you're going to love riding my big dick." Billy stops sucking for a second so he can try to gurgle out a dizzied answer. "Fuck yeah!" The boy's voice is barely audible, so overwhelmed is he with this rich, first-time consummation of young gay desire, mouth stuffed with thick, hard, drool-slick man-meat. Before they take another break that night, Tom cums twice -- once from Billy sucking him and once from the boy's stroking after. The boy shoots four times -- twice during their 69, then twice while kissing and stroking and jacking each other afterwards (Tom fingering Billy's tight rosebud mercilessly, readying the boy for his first fuck). Pools and streaks and smears of cum dawb their naked muscle from head to toe. It makes Tom hard as hell to see how much Billy shoots and how often, how sexually virile that athletic young body is, how rapturously into the sex he is. Spent, Tom lies back, eyes closed, luxuriating as Billy immediately begins to kiss his face lightly and stroke him again -- one hand gently fondling Tom's cock, the other tracing the grooves in his hard-carved abs. "I love just being able to touch you like this, Tom." The boy traces a finger slowly, sensually, up Tom's chest, then all over the older stud's head and face. Billy coos softly as he worships Tom's perfection. "It's not just your body, Tom, which is soooooooo damn sexy!" Billy teasingly traces his finger down Tom's torso, around his cock and balls, then back up to circle each nipple, sending the kind of school-boy shiver through him Tom thought he was too old to feel any more. Then the youth brings his finger back to trace Tom's hard-jawed handsomeness. "But you're just so fucking gorgeous, totally -- so virile, so manly, so beautiful. And so damn cool! Such an awesome stud of a man. The kind that gets me totally hard!" The boy's finger runs along the side of Tom's buzzed-close head and down his beard-stubbled jaw. "I love how the hair on the side of your head is the same length as the stubble you got on this totally hot he-man jaw. So fucking sexy, such a hot stud hunk look, totally rugged. Takes my damn breath away, bro. Makes me just weak with lust. You're just SOOOO damn beautiful, Tom!" Then his finger trails across Tom's lips. "Your mouth is just this hard, sexy slash. Almost like you could be cruel. Always that sly sneer. Like you're the hottest action star ever! Damn, does your mouth ever look hot, Tom!" The boy smiles and kisses Tom sensually, mashing their lips together in smoldering passion. Tom can feel Billy's hand glide across his chest and abs, down to his cock. Billy pulls out from the kiss with a sly smile. "But I can't front, dude! It's this gorgeous fucking cock of yours that's the hottest! Damn, Tom, it's like impossible to take my eyes off it! So fucking beautiful! So fucking ripe and luscious! I get hard as fuck for this cock, Tom! And HELL YES!! Can't fucking wait to feel this awesome stud-cock plow my tight, smooth, jock-boy ass for the first time! I've been sooo hungry for cock in my ass, Tom! A nice thick length of long, hard man-meat like this is going to feel so fucking fine, I just know it, dude! Been fiendin' after it for soooo long! I finger myself ALL the time, watching porn, dreaming of how fine it's gonna feel to have my tight little hole reamed by a huge stud cock! Fuck, I even lubed a thick man-cock-sized carrot up once, dildoed my damn ass with it 'til I came all over myself! I'm that fucking hot to take dick!" Tom just lies there and purrs. Transcendent. In a kind of bliss-splendor at how this evening with Billy has blossomed into his deepest boy-lust dream-sex ever. He savors the fever that builds in him, that stiffens and pulsates his prick, while Billy worships his cock and muscle. Some of the best foreplay Tom has ever known. Tom softly strokes the boy's sweet, smooth, gorgeous young ass. Billy jacks him slowly with one hand, every so often jostling Tom's egg-sized balls in their sac. With his other hand, he uses his index finger to paint designs on Tom's upper body, using daubs of all the thick cum coating them both. Tom's nipples grow instantly hard under Billy's dreamy touch. He flexes his pecs and abs as Billy's cum-smeared finger glides over them. With his own finger, Tom swipes at a thick glob of cum on the side of Billy's chest, then uses it as lube to begin fingering the boy's hole again, anxious to loosen that tight virgin boy-hole. Tom loves how quickly Billy is learning to pleasure him -- the cock-play as well as the muscle-worship. His ripped abs, especially, were a major erogenous zone, it always got him super-hard when dudes sensuously fondled them. Tom is pleased the boy is so quickly discovering all his major turn-ons. The feeling is electric as Billy's sensuous fingers trace circles, then long lines, over cum-slick, fur-matted, marble-hard muscle. Over and over he can feel the boy trace the same pattern. Is he drawing something, Tom wonders? Spelling something out? He pauses for a second to see if he can guess the pattern or word. He feels a circle traced on his lower abs, just to the left of his cock, then a long line up to his neck, then a line back down to draw another circle a bit to the right of the first one. What's the image he keeps repeating? Tom wonders. Two big circles, with long lines up and down. It's not a heart. Tom purrs for a bit, letting his frisky young pup know he's just fine with cum-coated muscle-play like this. Then he opens his eyes and looks into his young lover's. "What's that you keep drawing, Billy?" Billy smiles sleepily, drunk with lust. His voice comes out a smoky, sexy rasp. "Mmmm, I'm tracing a design of your long thick cock and your big-ass nutsac. Tattooing them in cum on your chest and abs. The most beautiful fucking thing in the world to me right now is your awesomely beautiful cock, Tom! It's like this gorgeous symbol of everything I want, everything I need!" Excited now, Billy stops tracing, sits up, and looks at Tom with that air of what the older stud has learned to appreciate as 'essence of Billy' -- a fifty-fifty mix of adorable puppy and gay hustler. "Fuck, Tom, this is just so fucking awesome! Sex with you is the hottest fucking thing imaginable! I, like, NEVER want to leave your house, dude! I wanna stay here, naked muscle and swinging dicks, 24/7! Just cum and cum and cum with you, all day long!" Tom watches as the boy's eyes seem to glaze over wistfully. "Pot, porn and muscle, that's pretty much been my secret private world for the past year and a half. Word, dude -- these gay porn clips you been showin' me, you thought, for the first time? It's actually been, like, a staple of my life, Tom, jackin' to hot dudes. 'Gettin' my gay on' is how I used to think of it -- alone in my room with my laptop. Then alone in my mind, scopin' out my buds, or hot dudes like you and your friends, bonin' at how fuckin' hot dudes are. That has been my life so far, in terms of thinking of myself as a gay dude. And now, suddenly it's become, like, my actual life! My dream has, like, instantly become my reality! And with you! Mr. Hot Stud Porn Star Supreme! It's so fucking amazing, Tom! Like fucking destiny! I am SO fucking glad that you were home tonight." Tom reaches over and slowly begins to stroke the boy, using the cum on his cock for lube. He feels Billy's already-hard young shaft instantly jerk harder. The two randy males fall into their perfectly synchronized lust-rhythm again, priming each other for the next round, the first round of fucking. End Part 5 comments welcome & please support NIFTY badprose@hotmail.com