Date: Thu, 27 May 2010 15:49:02 -0700 (PDT) From: Ray Dukes Subject: A cold winters night chp 2 The following is a work of fiction, the result of an overactive imagination. The people within are not real, nor intended to resemble anyone living or dead. Please do not read if it is illegal in your area, or if you are a minor. Otherwise enjoy. I could feel his big dick get even bigger and he started to cum inside me and I shot at the same time. The first shot went over my head and hit he headboard, with several more trailing down and landing between us. Brian collapsed on top of me and kissed me deeply and we were both spent. We stayed like that until the cum between us started to dry. We pulled apart and went to the shower and washed each other. A Cold Winters Night chp 2 When we got out of the shower, we went back to the bed and were both asleep soon after that with his arm draped over me. A couple of hours later I woke up and was cold in the bed. I noticed Brian wasn't in the bed with me. I went looking for him and found him at my computer in the writing program writing something. I walked up behind him and started massaging his broad shoulders, and he jumped from the fright I had just given him. I leaned down and kissed his neck and he closed what he was doing and just laid his head back on me and gave a deep moan. "I'm sorry I didn't mean for you to stop writing." "I'm sorry I didn't ask first before getting on your computer." "No worries." and continues working on the studs neck. I stood back up and he swiveled the chair around and I saw his robe was open. I got down on my knees and started licking and sucking on his nipples. First the right and then the left one. The I slowly licked my was down his hairy torso while lightly pinching his nips. When I got to his man dick it was hard and beginning to leak his sweet juice. He leaned back in the chair to give me better access to him and I started by licking his shaft and around the head of his member. I then took him into my mouth and went down as far as I could, I have a bad gag reflex, and started sucking his cock. Brian was starting to moan which told me he was liking what I was doing. While I was busy sucking his dick and tweaking his nipples, he started running his fingers through my hair. I went down to his balls and licked, sucked, kissed, and gently nibbled on them, and he went wild. "Dan, you keep that up much longer I'm gonna fill your mouth." I stopped long enough to tell him to fuck my face and shoot it all in me. With that he stood up form the chair and grabbed a hand full of hair and started pounding my face good. Soon I was able to overcome the gag reflex and was taking all of him in my throat, and was able to feel his nuts hitting my chin. He was really getting into it also, and getting very vocal which I had told him was getting me hotter. I don't know what it is, I love to be talked nasty too, it just does something for me. After I told him that he really got into it. "Suck my dick bitch boy, take it, swallow it." He was almost yelling at me, and I was pounding my own cock. "I'm gonna cum soon you fucking bitch and you're gonna eat it." That was it took and I unloaded on his leg, and I guess my groaning on his dick sent him over the edge. "Oh yea baby...I'm...gonna...fucking...cum." And cum he did, I tried to keep up with his massive load but some still leaked out of the corners of my mouth. And that was one fine start to the day. After a little bit I went on to the kitchen to get some coffee started, while he took another shower. I wanted to go see what he had been writing, but figured if he wanted me to know he would tell me. We spent the next several hours talking and walking around the property trying to get to know each other better. But, there was something that still bothered me about his suddenly showing up last night. "Brian, I got a couple questions for ya." I started, "Now don't get me wrong or nothing, but you said," "Dan, I know what you're thinking. I haven't been totally honest with ya, right?" "A couple of things are, fuck I don't know, this is the middle of nowhere, you had no bags, just a thin jacket in the middle of a snowstorm. Even the shit that kicked you out would have given you your coat. Do you understand where I am coming from?" "Ok, you got me. That is what I was doing this morning while I was writing. I was gonna tell ya the truth. It's on the computer, I'll go." And with that said he turned and walked off toward the road. I called for him but he just waved me off and kept on going. `you dumb ass' I told myself and I started toward the house. Even when I got to the house I couldn't bring myself to look at the computer to find out what, if anything, was there. I just busied myself and had a few drinks, yea I keep plenty to drink around here. Around nine o'clock, and at lest three to many, I went to the computer and opened the newest document. Dan, I am sorry, I have not been totally honest with you. I was put out of the car, but it wasn't for the reason I told you. Me and my lover Brandon was going home from dinner with friends when we got into an argument. `Why are you always thinking with your dick Dan?' I questioned myself aloud. I know that he has been cheating on me and things finally got to the point of hearing him talk shit that I told him to stop the car when I saw your lights. Dan, I am sorry. `You stupid horny bastard, some freaking god shows up at your door and all caution goes to the wind. Dumb ass.' I wish things were different, and there was another reason for being here with you. Some part of me wishes you were Brandon. You are the whole package. In just this one night, I genuinely felt something for you. When we made love, I went to get my bottle, by now I was pissed cause I was stupid enough to be used like a common whore cause I was horny. `What the fuck happened to jerking it retard?' After reading the words making love I yelled at the screen, `We didn't make love, we fucked." I felt more for you than I have for Brandon in some time. I am so sorry I used you, and I hope in time you will find forgiveness in your heart. After reading the note three more times I had had enough and went to bed for a fitful night of sleep. I could feel his hands massaging my shoulders and it felt so damn good, I just laid back into him and allowed the feeling to continue. His hands felt like home to me, warm and comforting. He hands began moving down my torso to my nipples and I was in Heaven, feeling his strong knowing hands at work. When I felt his hot wet breath touch my naked nipple flesh, "You are a fucking liar," I yelled at him. This did not deter him and his ministrations on my aching flesh. Brian expertly worked both nipples by licking, sucking, and nibbling on them to the point that I was moaning loudly. He licked his way down the hair on my torso, and down the treasure trail to the prize he sought. "Get away from me, I aint a whore." but I couldn't push him away. He had some kind of power over me stopping me. He will not talk to me, he is killing me. He kissed around my pubes bypassing my cock and going for the balls. An expert of oral pleasing a man is what Brian is, I have never known anyone like this man before. I have never before felt anything like this in my life. The nibbling on my balls, the sucking, the licking. Taking both balls into his mouth, perfection. "Get the hell away from me, you used me, you lied to me." But to no avail. He still would not speak or leave. Slowly, ever slowly he licked his way to my aching hungry hole. He licked it, tongued it, made totally love to my wanting ass with his tongue. Finally he came up to my leaking dick. Brian licked up the shaft of my dick savoring the pre-cum and licking around the head and trying to stick his tongue into the hole. He gave me the best head I had ever received in my life. At this point I could no longer protest what this lying bastard was doing to me. Somewhere in my drunken mind I rationalized I would make him leave after the hot sex he was giving me. At that point I started urging him on, begging to be made love to, to be fucked. He stopped what he was doing and reached over and got he lube out of the drawer. It was then he decided to start talking to me, "Tell me how you want it sexy." "I need you inside me, more than I have ever needed a lover before." I lustily replied Slowly he entered me with his hard fat cock, giving me time to get used to the size of it. To me it seemed like it had gotten bigger, and I was loving every second of it. He started moving in short deliberated strokes and hitting the magic button with ever downward push. I was begging for more, for everything he had to give me. When I begged for that, that is when it all changed. The passion was gone, the loving was gone, and evil took over. "You want it, you will regret it you ignorant bastard." he growled at me. When I started to say something he shoved something in my mouth so I could no longer speak. He turned me over on my stomach and re-entered me roughly, it no longer felt like him. With every sharp thrust he would say stuff like `look at this ignorant whore Brandon.', or `you're a stupid useless fuck, that would let anyone fuck em.' This went on for I am not sure how long, demeaning me, degrading me. I felt dirty and used. The pain I felt from being talked to that way, being roughly fucked, I wanted this to all end, I wanted to die. I sat upright in bed, covered in a cold sweat and my own cum and alone. I had dreamt all of it, so I told myself `Dan, get a grip it was just a cold winters night. /nifty/gay/incest/my-jamie/ /nifty/gay/beginnings/looking-for-dick/ /nifty/gay/beginnings/good-ole-country-boy/ /nifty/gay/adult-friends/my-little-corner-of-paradise