Date: Thu, 6 May 2004 22:48:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Josept <wildgate1@yahoo.com>
Subject: Man in the Mirror/Chapter Nine

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I want to thank those who sent me emails of encouragement on this story. To
answer those who have asked how long Man in the Mirror will go on,, well
lets just say it will go on until I cannot think of any other antics,
sexual or otherwise, for our characters to experience. This is an ongoing
story.

Man in the Mirror is the only thing I have published on Nifty, but I am in
the process of writing another story called The Nude Surfer (tentative
title). It's not ready for publishing, but when it is, I will let you know
here.

Email me and let me know what you think.
Your comments are always welcome - wildgate1@yahoo.com

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The following is a story that deals with explicit gay sex between men. If
this type of material offends you, or you are under the age allowed by the
state or region you reside in or you reside in an area where this type of
material is not legal, you must please leave and not go any further.

This is a work of fiction meant for private enjoyment and in a fictitious
world as this is, HIV, AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases do not
exist, and so safer sex is not needed. Unfortunately, in the real world
these diseases do exist, so please do yourself a favor and everyone you
come in contact with, practice safer sex, use a condom.

This is a continuing story and if you like it well enough to reproduce it
on your site, I have no objection, but Please Ask First.

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I dedicate this and everything I do to my partner, who goes through hell
just to be with me.
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Man in the Mirror
Chapter 9
by John Josept


	I decided I wasn't going to let the Man in the Mirror ruin my mood
or spoil Royce's birthday, so I put it out of my mind for now. I didn't
care what he was saying anymore.

       Flip and Royce walked ahead of me into the bedroom, with their arms
around each other's naked body. "What a couple of magnificent sights they
are," I thought to myself. They both had broad shoulders and cut
bodies. One had a smooth and hairless chest and the other had a fine coat
of hair on his. They both had the tightest asses I have ever seen on any
man. I wanted to devour each butt and run my tongue deep into their
holes. My dick was at full hard now and ready for action.

	We were standing by the bed, when Flip turned toward Royce, put his
arms around him, and kissed him gently on the lips. They looked at each
other for a second then opened their mouths and devoured each other's
tongues.

       I watched in awe of the spectacle. They kissed long and hard, while
my dick dripped precum on the floor.

       Flip gently sat Royce down on the bed and urged him to lie on his
back. "Just relax, brother, this is your time", he said.

       Flip didn't waste time; he went right for Royce's cum dripping
cock. He swallowed it making sure he lapped up all the precum he could.

       I couldn't stand there and watch anymore, I had to join them. I lay
down next to Royce and kissed him hard on the lips while caressing his
upper torso and running my hand over his chest and stomach. Royce went to
grab my hard dick, but I pushed his hand away as he did mine yesterday.

       "No, No, it's just about you, birthday boy", I said, with a smile.

       "But...", Royce tried to protest.

       "No buts! That's just the way it is."

       I buried my tongue deep into Royce's mouth and muffled his
continuous attempts to object. Finally, he gave in, relaxed, and let
himself enjoy what Flip and I were doing to him.

       I looked down at Flip, with Royce's dick in his mouth. He looked up
at me and his dark eyes gleamed. He was enjoying sucking on my lover's
dick. I let go of Royce's lips, licked my way down, stopping first at his
right nipple, and softly bit down on it. Royce's body jumped and groaned. I
had pleased him.

       I then continue down over this eight-pack stomach making sure I
tasted each ridge.

       Flip was feverishly sucking on Royce's dick. I could tell by the way
Royce was breathing that he was close to cumming. I didn't want him to do
that just yet, so I gently nudged Flip away from Royce's dick and told him
to rest a bit.

       While Flip rested, I positioned myself between Royce's legs and
pushed them up and over his head so I could see his hole. There it was just
inches from my face, Royce's pink rosebud. I spit in the hole to moisten
it, I then moved in and ran my tongue around outside of the pucker. Slowly
my tongue went around and around. With each circle, I got closer and close
to my target. Then 'Bullseye', I ran my tongue deep into his rosebud.

       "Oh God", Royce yelled out, the pleasure seemed to be
overwhelming. "Fuck me Eric, Fuck me Please!" Royce screamed.

       "In due time, my sweet, but for now enjoy", I said, then I continued
my tongue bath inside his anus.

       "Oh God, Eric....", Royce said again as my tongue went in and out of
his hole relaxing his sphincter muscle.

       "Oh bloody hell, I want you inside me Eric", Royce said, "Fuck me
now". Royce was mad with passion.

       "Oh you're going to get fucked my sweet, but not by me", I said with
a little devilish tone.

	 "Flip, bring that hot cock of yours on over here", I commanded. I
felt like the ringmaster in this sexual circus.

       Flip came over eagerly and knelt in front of Royce's spread out
legs. His dick was hard and pulsating, precum dripping from his pee slit. I
couldn't resist. I took my finger, scooped up some of Flip's jizz, and put
it in my mouth. Sweet!

       I reached over for the KY that was still on the nightstand from
Royce and my encounter earlier this morning. I squeezed a large portion
onto my hand and coated Flips dick with it. His cock was rock hard, like
only a kid in his early 20's would have. The cold lube on his dick made him
jump, and then I started to stroke it so the lube would cover his dick
completely. Flip moaned with pleasure.

       "Fuckin A", is all he said.

       "You ok with this happening Royce?" I said to him, "You know if this
bothers you we can stop it right now".

       "Oh I am ok," Royce said still breathing hard.

       "You ok with it too Flip?"

       "Fuck ya", he said. I couldn't help but smile at his youthful
enthusiasm and his constant use of profanity, from this otherwise mild
mannered man, whenever he is sexually aroused.

       I held on to Flip's hard cock and guided it into my lover's hole. I
kept my hand on his dick as it slowly slid into Royce's ass. Royce moaned
with pleasure.

	When it was all the way in I ran my fingers around the base of
Flip's cock and around the edge of Royce's stretched asshole. Both men's
bodies shivered with excitement. Touching them in this way somehow made me
feel closer to them both.

	A string of swear words just poured from Flip's mouth. He was
definitely enjoying this. Royce just moaning with ecstasy.

	The sight Flip's rock hard cock, slick with KY, sliding in and out
of Royce's butthole, strangely fascinated me. I got closer so I could get a
better view. My face was just inches from my lover's ass again. Flip's dick
squished from the lube as it went in and out. Royce's hole was being
stretched with every movement of Flip's hard rod. I could see the rim of
Royce's asshole almost turning inside out as he was being fucked. I was
mesmerized. I couldn't take my eyes off them. I was deeply entranced by
this site, yet strangely turned on by it all. So much so that my dick was
hurting it was so hard.

       "Eric?," Royce said breaking me out of my trance.

       "I'm here babe". I said softly.

       I moved up toward him, kissed his lips, and let his tongue explore
my mouth. I reached down, grabbed his hard meat, and stroked it. I pulled
from his tongue and devoured his cock, licking up all the precum I could
first. I tried to keep pace with Flip's ass pounding. I would go down on
Royce's cock as Flip went into his ass. My lover was being fucked and
sucked at the same time. I hope I can get them both to cum together.

       While Royce's dick was still in my mouth, I looked up at Flip; his
body was glistening with sweat. I reached up and ran my hand over his
dripping chest and stomach. I pinched his nipple and it made him twitch.

       "Oh Fucking A, this is too much", Flip said between breathes.

       I released Royce's dick and said to him, "You ok baby?"

       "Yeah, I am doing fantastic", Royce replied and smiled at me. I
could see the strain on his face from the fucking. His body was nearly as
sweaty as Flip's. I went back to his waiting dick and put it in my mouth
again.

       "I gotta fuckin cum", Flip said, noticeably trying to hold on as
long as he could

       "Cum whenever, I'm close", Royce said.

       "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, Shit", yelled Flip almost immediately, "Fuckin A,
I'm fucking cumming, oh cock sucker". Flip pounded Royce's ass harder and
harder. The squishing sound of the lube and the cum being pumped into
Royce's ass, must have sent Royce over the edge. His first wave of cum shot
to the back of my throat. I was barely able to swallow it. Then another
wave, but this time I was prepared and drank in all my lover's juices. More
and more cum shot into my mouth until he was drained.

       Flip was still hammering Royce's ass, "Fuckin A", Flip kept saying
over and over again. "Could he still be cumming?" I thought to
myself. Then, at his age, one could cum forever.

       Finally, Flip stopped his assault. Royce's dick was going soft and I
released it from my mouth making sure I swallowed all his cum.

       Flip's dick slid from Royce's ass and let out one last squishing
sound.

       The sound made us chuckle, but then we started to laugh
uncontrollably. I fell on my side next to Royce and Flip plopped himself on
top of him. We must have laughed for over 5 minutes, which made it much
harder to catch our breaths.

       Our laughter finally subsided and we lay in that position for quite
sometime, just enjoying the touch of each other's bodies. Flip looked at me
and smiled. I smiled back at him, thinking it was just an acknowledgement,
but he kept staring at me and smiling. He then ran the tip of his fingers
up and down my arm. He looked at me smiling.

       "My poor Eric, you're the only one who didn't cum", Royce said
breaking us out of our sexual afterglow.

       "Yes, I know," I said taking my gaze from Flip, "but I am sure we
will make up for that another time, dear", I said smiling. I looked at Flip
again and winked.

       "I know what we can do today to celebrate your birthday", I said to
Royce, "let's go to Catalina".

       "I have heard of that place, it's an island or something off the
coast, isn't it?" Royce asked. Being British, he wasn't too familiar with
our famous island, 'twenty six miles across the sea' as the song from the
sixties so eloquently stated.

       "Yes, it's very beautiful there." I said, "God I haven't been there
in a while. Flip have you ever been there?"

       "No, never".

	"Well, you are now", I said.

       "But I have finals coming up, I should study tonite", Flip
protested.

       "You said yourself that you had absorbed as much as you can. There
is such a thing as studying too much Flip. Now, stop protesting, you will
be going with us". I demanded.

       "Come with Flip, for me", Royce pleaded.

       "Ok I guess, bro", Flip said to Royce.

       "Then it's settled, we all go to Catalina", I said.

       "How do we get there?" Royce asked.

       "Let me make a phone call, then I will tell you," I said not letting
them in on the little plan I just devised in my head.

       I went to the next room, picked up the phone, and dialed my friend
Ace McCaffney. I had known Ace for about 10 years. He's a nice guy and
quite the hunk. We dated a few weeks but it never lead anywhere, although
we remained friends ever since.

       The phone rang and his voice came on the other end.

       "Hello", Ace said.

       "Ace, it's me Eric, how's it going?" I asked.

       "Eric you old bastard, haven't heard from you in weeks. Nothing much
going on here, just hanging", Ace said.

       "Good, then you're not busy for the next couple days"? I asked.

       "Nope, why?"

       "I need your services".

       "When"

       "In about an hour, there are three of us".

	"What's the flight plan, Palm Springs? Remember that?"

	"Oh yeah I remember that," I said, remembering one of the wildest
weekends I every spent, "but not this time. We're going to Catalina".

	"Ok, I will meet you at the usual place".

       "Great, the usual price right?"

       "Yeah you know I give you the discount rate, and with a blow job I
can knock off another 10%", Ace laughed.

       "I'm a married man now Ace, can't do that kind of stuff anymore", I
replied with a chuckle.

       "When the hell did this happen?"

       "Not long ago, actually".

       "Damn, you sure know how to take the wind out of a guys sails. I was
starting to get a hard on thinking about you sucking me off again" he said
and I could almost hear him smile thru the phone. "I can't wait to meet the
guy who finally put the ball and chain on Eric Timpson", he said.

       "Ok, you horny son-of-a-bitch, we'll see you in about an hour, bye
for now".

       "See ya", then we hung up.

       "That was a very cryptic call", Royce said to Flip. "I am not sure
if he was setting up some kind of transportation or making plans to meet a
male hooker," he laughed.

       Flip nearly busted a gut trying to hold back the laughter.

       "I heard that," I yelled from the other room.

       "I'll have you know I was setting up transportation," I said as I
walked into the bedroom where Flip and Royce were still laying naked in the
bed.

       "We're going by helicopter," I announced. "Now get your hot asses
out of bed and let's go shower, we have to be at the Santa Monica Airport
in an hour."

       "That's so cool", Flip said, "I've never been in a helicopter
before".

       Royce didn't say anything at first, but just looked at me with love
in his eyes.

       "What's wrong babe?" I said.

       "Nothing at all," he replied, "Thanks Eric for setting this
up". There was a tone in his voice that just said "I love you" without
actually saying the words.

       "Hey anything for my baby's birthday", I said, kissing him gently on
the lips.

       Flip had already started to shower as Royce and I all jumped
in. This time we did not play, we just cleaned our bodies.

       We got out of the shower and dried ourselves off. Flip and Royce
went into the bedroom and I stood in front of the mirror combing my
hair. There standing in front of me was The Man in the Mirror.

       "So, the happy threesome are off to Catalina for an island
adventure", the Man in the Mirror said sarcastically.

       "Why can't you just accept the fact that the three of us are just
having fun and nothing else", I replied in my thoughts.

       "Have you looked into Flip's eyes? He's in love with you, asshole,
and you are letting it happen."

       "He's not in love with me. It's just a kid's infatuation with an
older man and nothing more".

       "Are you in love with him or with Royce?" he asked.

       "Royce, of course".

       "Then let Flip go. The longer you let it linger the harder it will
be on him... and you".

       "I cant do that, I am taking Flip under my wing and giving him a
chance in life".

       "I thought it was you and Royce taking him under your wings, not
just you"

       "You know what I meant; besides I can't just abandon him now".

       "Then why don't you set him free to find someone of his own?"

       Why did I hesitate in answering that question?

       "Hey, Eric, stop admiring yourself in the mirror and get dressed",
Royce yelled from the bedroom, knocking me out of my self-examination.

       I did not reply. The question still burned in my mind. Why is it I
can't answer the Man in the Mirror.

       Just then, I felt Royce's hands come from around the back of me and
caress my chest. His lips kissed the back of my neck. I felt his naked body
touch mine.

       "You ok babe," he asked.

       "Yeah, sure, I'm fine, just can't seem to comb my hair just the way
I want it today", I said, knowing what a lame excuse I just gave.

       "Don't worry, you look handsome no matter how your hair looks,"
Royce said laughing, "now get your hot ass dressed or we will be late".

       "Ok babe", I said, walking into the bedroom. Flip was standing there
fully dressed. He smiled at me but said nothing. I looked deep into his
eyes like the Man in the Mirror said.

       What I saw was a look of longing, a look of "this is where I belong
and who I belong with". My God, I said to myself, the Man in the Mirror is
right. Flip is in love with me. How could I have been so blind?

       Damn, could he be right that I am falling in love with him too?

       The question burned in my mind even deeper than before. I said
nothing to either Flip or Royce, as I got dressed. I know my silence
puzzled them but they said nothing to me about it, but bantered back and
forth to each other. I began to get depressed. I knew I had to do something
to distract myself or my mood would only get deeper.

       "Ok boys", I said, "let the adventure begin, we're off to Catalina
Island".

       Royce and Flip laughed at my sudden burst of energy, but still were
puzzled at my strange behavior.

       I knew in my mind that I loved Royce, but the obsession with Flip
had to stop. My goal was now to find Flip someone of his own. I wish I had
not insisted on him coming with us to Catalina. Then again, who knows what
could happen on the 'Island of Romance'.

	All of a sudden, I just wanted to be with Royce and no one
else. Right now that wasn't to be.

	We joked and laughed all the way to the Santa Monica Airport. I
tried hard to keep my spirits up. Occasionally I would glance at Royce,
catching his eye. Then he would give me that knowing glance in return, the
glance that only lovers understand. His smile warmed me inside. He was
truly my one and only.

	However, what do I do with Flip? I love him too but in a different
way, more like a father loves his son. I know we have sex, which isn't
something a father does with a son, well most fathers anyway. That would be
something I would have to figure out, but for now, I will put it out of my
mind. It's Royce's 30th birthday and nothing is going to spoil my lover's
special day.

	When we got to the airport, we went directly to the heliport. There
stood Ace in his tan pilot's jumpsuit outside his Bell 407 Helicopter. The
blades of the chopper were slowly spinning waiting for its passengers to
arrive.

	Ace was a strikingly rugged, handsome figure of a man. He stood 6
foot 4 inches with broad shoulders, short black hair that gave him a slight
military demeanor. He always looked like he needed to shave, but Ace was
the type who looks that way immediately after putting down the razor.

	Standing there with his aviator sunglasses on brought back memories
of when we were dating and the day he inducted me into the Mile High
Club. That's another story for another time.

	"Ace, you old son-of-bitch, how you doing? It's been way too long,"
I said as he walked up to me away from the chopper blades.

	"Doing great Eric", he said as he put his arms around me to greet
me, and then kissed me on the lips. "Which one of these hunky bastards is
your man?" He continued.

	Royce put out his hand and said, "I guess I would be the hunky
bastard".

	"Damn you're Hot!" Ace said. Ace was always the one to over-state
the obvious.

	"Ace this is my partner, Royce", I said as I wrapping my arm around
my lover's waist as if to protect him from a possible predator.

	"Well Eric, you sure can pick'em", then turning to Royce, he said,
"Great to meet you Royce, you have a great guy there you know."

	"Yes, I know".

	"Damn you have the sexiest accent". We all laughed at Ace once
again over-stating the obvious.

       "And who is this young guy", Ace said walking up to Flip.

	I introduced him to Flip who was instantly captivated by the charm
of the studly pilot.

	"Well, sexy, you can sit up front with me", Ace said to Flip. It
looked like Ace was equally captivated by Flip.

	"Hmmm,"" I said to myself, "I am not sure Flip is ready for the
likes of Ace. I will have to watch out for him."

	"Well, let's get going, the bird is ready to fly and we're wasting
fuel", Ace said. We all headed for the helicopter, hoped in and strapped
ourselves into our seats.

	The flight is only about 20 minutes. I had Ace radio ahead to the
Hotel Metropol and let them know we were coming and would require The Beach
House, which to my surprise was available on such short notice.

	As we approached the island, Ace gave us an aerial grand
tour. Occasionally I could see Ace reach over and touch Flip on the
shoulder or on this thigh. Flip seemed to be oblivious to Ace's flirting.

	We finally landed at the airport on the island and headed into
town. We asked Ace if he wanted to join us and he readily accepted. I
wasn't sure at this point if Flip liked the idea. He just gave me a look
and I am not sure if it was good or bad.

	  As we walked into the lobby of the hotel, Harry Wilkerson, the
hotel manager, greeted us.

	"Mr. Timpson, so good to see you again."

	"Thank you Harry, it's always a pleasure to visit your little
establishment", I said, knowing, in my opinion, 'this little establishment'
was the best hotel on Catalina.

	"The Beach House is ready for you and your party," he said. With a
flick of his wrist, two hunky bellhops, who's uniforms consisted of tan
shorts, sandals, tight white T-shirts with the hotel logo on it, took our
luggage and lead us to our deluxe accommodations.

	The Beach House had two bedrooms, a kitchen, two fireplaces, and a
Jacuzzi on the deck overlooking the beach.

	"This really is magnificent, Eric", Royce whispered to me.

	"Happy Birthday babe," I said and kissed him on the lips, not
caring that the Hotel manager and the two hunky bellmen were still in the
room.

	"Harry," I said to the manager, "could you arrange a picnic lunch
for four and arrange for four bicycles. We're going on a picnic in the
hills overlooking the ocean".

	"We are?" Royce said, rather surprised, "I haven't been on a bike
in years, I hope I didn't forget how", he laughed.

	"Once you learn to ride a bike you never forget," I said.

	The Hotel Manager said the picnic lunch would be ready in about
half hour and the bikes would be waiting for us outside the main lobby,
then he turned and left with the two hunky bellhops right behind him. Ace
winked at them both and I swear they both winked back at him. Ace was
always such a flirt, which as I recall contributed to the end of our
relationship.

	We all changed into our shorts, Ace borrowed a pair of mine, and
Flip borrowed a pair of Royce's, and headed down to the lobby to get our
picnic basket and the rented bikes.

	Everything was there as requested. I secured the wicker picnic
basket to the back of my bike and we headed out toward the bike
trail. Royce at first was a little shaky on the bike, but soon it all came
back to him and he rode it like a pro.

	Once on the trail, we worked up our appetite by riding for about
half an hour until we came to a grassy clearing that overlooked the
ocean. We got off our bikes and spread out the blanket we took from the
hotel. We sat down on the blanket, opened the picnic basket, and devoured
the fried chicken, potato salad, cheese and wine they packed for us.

	After we ate, Royce lay down on the blanket with his hands behind
his head, looking up into the sky with the white billowy clouds.

	"Did you ever look up into the sky and just feel like you were
flying without a plane? It kind of takes your breath away." Royce said, as
I lay down next to him.

	As much as I wanted to, I couldn't look up in the sky. I only could
look into his eyes. How I wanted to make love to him right there, but we
were not alone.

	"Hey, kid," Ace said to Flip, "how about you and me go riding some
more up the hill and we leave these two love birds to themselves."

	"Ok, sure why not", Flip said rather reluctantly.

	Good old Ace saw that Royce and I needed time alone. I only hope
Flip understood and could handle himself around Ace.

	I heard them ride off. I didn't look back at them; I just wanted to
look at Royce.

	"I am glad they left" Royce said, longingly. "I want us to make
love here in the open."

	I leaned in and kissed him gently on the lips. I laid my head down
on his chest and for a few minutes, I just listened to his heartbeat. My
love for this man was no longer in question.

	With my head still lying on his chest I started to unbutton his
shirt, exposing the soft hairs on his upper torso. I kissed the deep valley
in-between his pecs.

	Standing up I unbuttoned my shirt and my shorts and let them fall
to the ground. I stood there naked for all the world to see, my dick
standing straight out in front of me, my gaze firmly fixed on Royce's
electric blue eyes.

	I knelt down in front of him and finished unbuttoning his
shirt. Royce slowly ran the back of his hand up and down over my hard
cock. The shorts he was wearing had no belt, so with a flick of my fingers,
I unbuttoned the top button and unzipped his fly, letting loose his
confined manhood. I slipped the shorts off him. Now we were both naked with
the sun beating down, warming our exposed bodies and a gentle breeze
cooling us. The view of the grassy plain and the ocean in a distance
couldn't compare to the view of my lover lying there naked at my knees. Our
dicks were hard and dripping precum. I could no longer wait; I had to make
my move on my lover's glorious body.

	I leaned over and gently lay on top of Royce as his arms folded
around my back. I gave way to the full weight of my body on his. We kissed
gently at first letting our tongues swim inside each other's mouths,
allowing our passion to build up.

	Our kisses became more forceful. I began to suck on his tongue as
if I would suck on his dick. The sensation was incredible for both of us. I
felt Royce's nine-inch cock pulsate under me. I began to pump my body on
his, massaging his rock hard pud with my abs. My dick lay next to his so
when I was pumping his dick mine was getting a workout too. I felt my
precum fall on his abs and mix with the precum dripping from his enormous
rod.

	I let go of his tongue and licked my way down to his chin. The
veins on his neck were pulsating in anticipation of the attack on the rest
of his body. I slid my tongue down to his nipple and sucked on the rock
hard nub, biting it gently but firmly. Royce, not saying anything, just
moaned with pleasure.

	I let go of his nipple and continued my way down to his abs and the
pool of precum that still lay in the crevices of his eight pack. I circled
my tongue in the white sticky liquid, mixing his and my cum into one. Then
I lapped it up like a puppy drinking milk. I didn't swallow all of the
sperm but kept some in my mouth. Then I went directly to Royce's mouth and
deposited some of the sperm mixture between his lips. Royce's tongue licked
it up and swallowed the white sticky substance. I then kissed him but not
for long. I turned my attention down to his throbbing cock.

	A large drop of precum started to flow from the tip of his pee
hole. I wrapped my lips around his enormous mushroom cockhead and drank
down the cum. I then swallowed all nine inches of his stiff member, burying
my nose in his pubic hair. I drank in the smell of his musk and my dick got
even harder. Up and down I began to pump his dick with my lips.

	"Oh fuck, Eric that feels so bloody good", Royce said to me nearly
breathless.

	I wanted him to cum in my mouth. I didn't want anything else but
the bittersweet taste of his white ambrosia.

	First, I wanted to give as much pleasure to my lover as he could
possibly stand. I let his sensitive steel hard shaft fall from my mouth and
ran my tongue from the tip of his cockhead slowly down to his ballsack. My
tongue, as if it has a life of its own, ran round each nut. I put one in my
mouth, then sucked, and pulled on it.

	"Oh damn Eric, shit that's so..." Royce said trying to verbalize
the sensations he was feeling.

	I let that ball drop from my mouth and gobbled up the other one,
doing the same thing with my tongue and mouth. Royce didn't try to
verbalize this time, he just grunted with pleasure. I was pleasing my man
and that made my dick hard as ever.

	"Bring you dick up to me", Royce said straining to breathe. I knew
what he wanted and I gladly gave it.

	I swung my body around so my dick was in front of his face; never
letting go of his dick that was in my mouth. We adjusted ourselves on our
sides and Royce opened his mouth wide and gulped down my hard manhood. We
lay in this position sucking on each others cocks drinking down the precum
that came from our shafts. I wrapped my arms around Royce's ass so I could
deep throat his dick. I let my finger circle around his rosebud. He did the
same to me. I felt his finger go deep into my ass. The sensation nearly
caused me to loose control of my load into Royce's mouth. I wanted to hold
on. I didn't want to cum yet, but I didn't know how much longer I could
hold back.

	I heard Royce's muffled cries. Even with my dick in his mouth, I
knew what that meant. He was close to cumming. I could also feel my orgasm
quickly building up inside my loins. I wanted us to cum at the same time.

	Both our bodies began to shiver and the pumping on our dicks became
more frenzied. I felt Royce's cum hit the back of my throat just as I let
go of my sperm into my lover's mouth. Swallowing his cum and cumming in his
mouth at the same time was something I never experienced. It was the most
fantastic feeling ever. Like a thousand fireworks going off in my
body. Wave after electric wave shot from one body into the other. I just
kept cumming into his mouth as I swallowed his load. I wanted to scream the
excitement was so intense, but I kept his dick in my mouth until the fluid
stopped flowing.

	We sat up and kissed each other wildly, cleaning each others mouth
of any cum residue left there. Our passion was still high, we kissed until
exhausted, then we lay down on the blanket.

	"Damn that was fucking fantastic Eric," he finally said. I got up
and lay on top of him with my head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around
me and we lay there for a long time.

	I was wondering what the Man in the Mirror would say, but I didn't
care anymore. I love Royce like no one I have ever loved before. A feeling
of calm and contentment came over me and I knew that Royce was feeling the
same way.

	We lay there for what seemed like an hour. For some reason my
thoughts drifted to Flip. "I wonder where Ace and Flip went," I said.

	"Well Flip had his drawing pad so I imagine he is up in the hills
sketching something", Royce replied.

	"Sketching, something, or someone", I giggled, as I rolled off of
Royce onto the blanket. "I wonder how he and Ace are getting along."

	"Well we better get dressed and look for them. It will be dark soon
and we should get into town before that."

	I stood up intending to dress up. My dick was still half
hard. Royce sat up on the blanket and noticed my dick getting hard as we
stared at each other.

	"Oh Bollocks, we could be bloody late getting into town, who cares"
Royce said as he got on his knees and put my dick in his mouth again and
began to suck on it like there was no tomorrow.

	"Damn babe, I don't know if I could cum again so soon", I
said. That didn't seem to stop Royce. He looked up into my eyes, with my
dick still in his mouth. Those blue eyes and the sight of my hard manhood
around his lips sent shivers through my body and I could feel the cum
starting to erupt from my cock head.

	"Oh God damn.." I yelled out, "I don't believe I am ready to cum
again".  As the first wave of jizz shot from my hard on, Royce swallowed it
all and seemed to be enjoying the next wave of cum just as much.

	"Ahhhh shit babe" I yelled out again as my cum subsided.

	Royce held my prick in his mouth until he felt confident that I was
not going to release anymore jizz. After he finally released it, he stood
up and we kissed passionately. I could taste my cum on his breath.

	"I love you Royce," I said to him with all my heart.

	"I love you too Eric."

	We stood there naked, holding each other. The backdrop of the open
air with the wildflowers on the grassy plain and the ocean completed the
picture.

	We got ourselves out of our trance and put our shorts on. We put on
our shirts but, it still being so warm, we left them unbuttoned. We packed
up our basket and blanket and set out on our bikes in search of Flip and
Ace.

	"I wonder how Flip is doing," I said to myself. "I wonder if they
are having sex." I had hoped not for some reason. Why was I having this
feeling of jealousy?

	As Royce and I rode side by side up the trail, I put my hand out to
him and he grabbed it.

	"Thanks for a great Birthday, Eric, and the sex. Its always special
with you, but this time it was unbelievable."

	"I am glad I pleased you hon. I wanted it to be your special day."

	With that, we rode off in search of our missing companions.


To be continued