Date: Tue, 09 May 2000 14:09:23 GMT From: K B Subject: Yard Work - Part X -- Sometimes you feel like a nut... Enjoy. Comments are always welcome. Kyle - kyleslam@hotmail.com Yard Work -- Part X -- Sometimes you feel like a nut... I only woke once during the night... that was when I felt Will's sleepy cock pressed against my ass. Yeah, I coulda' gone for a midnight fuck, but it would take a little teaching and I wasn't up for that. He slept soundly - breathing heavy all night. I must have worn him out. I had a pretty good night's sleep, too. In a way, I felt like a slut... like I'd cheated on Alex, but I didn't think about him the whole time I was with Will. And why should I have? I don't have a commitment with Alex. Still, I wondered what he'd say if he knew. It was Friday morning and I was ready to get a few things done. I was up and in the shower when I heard the phone ring. Will must have slept right through it, because when I came out of the bathroom, he was still asleep with his head under the pillow. Damn, he had a fine body. He was totally uncovered and his hairy legs and ass were begging my tongue to taste them. I'm not really much of a 'rimmer,' but if the guy will get into it... well, I won't hold back. I moved to the end of the bed and looked at him. One leg extended, the other bent... I had a perfect view of his tight, hairy hole... the blonde hairs swirling from his ass crack to his ball sack. His V'd back was fully stretched and his muscular arms were curled under the pillow with his head. I crawled onto the bed between his legs and stuck my face in his ass... just sniffing his smell. My hard-on rubbed against the sheet as I squatted there and I gently rocked my cock against the soft sheet. He moved a little, but didn't wake-up, so I let my tongue explore his ass. I licked his round butt from the middle of his left ass cheek toward his crack... and that woke him. His legs spread a little more and I had more of his little hole exposed. With one hand, I stretched and rubbed his ribcage and with the other reached under his pelvis to feel his cock -- hard as a rock. He moaned underneath me and I moved my thumbs to his crack... gently spreading the soft flesh and bringing my tongue into contact with the warm, brown ring around my bulls-eye. "Oh, Mike. Oh my god." I could hear his shallow breaths. 'This kid could be a screamer,' I thought, as he made a few high-pitched attempts at breathing. "Turn over," I told him and he did... without hesitation. I pushed his legs up as far as he'd let me, watching his knees meet his chin, and ran my tongue along the length of his cock. "I need to piss," he mumbled, but I wasn't about to give him the chance. "You can wait," I said, and I felt his legs relax. I took the chance to lunge for the spot I wanted... and drove my tongue up his ass as far as I could. "Ohmyeee," his breathing hitched and I didn't hear him exhale... but I wasn't stopping. I pushed my tongue in harder, my nose pressed against his prostate from the outside. I flicked the tip inside of him and he squealed... and I started laughing. Not laughing at him, but because this was so much fun. "Oh, Mike," he panted, "fuck me." I pulled my tongue out a little and started rocking it in and out of his hole... the spit dripping down my chin... his hairs getting caught on my tongue. I couldn't swallow because my tongue was up his ass and I couldn't dig the hairs out of my mouth because I was holding his legs up, bending him in half. So, I just pushed my tongue in-and-out... in-and-out. "Mike, I'm real close." I reached up and stuck my middle finger in his mouth and he sucked it, getting it wet - no idea what I was thinking. As soon as my finger was good and wet, I pulled my tongue out and shoved my finger in. He grunted hard, but I didn't stop... taking his cock deep into my throat - waiting for his teen-age cum to fill my mouth and whet my appetite. He swelled and I heard him take a deep breath... and I waited... sucking and slurping and finger fucking his tight hole. I didn't hear him breathing and looked to see that his face was beet red. I dropped his cock. "Breathe, Will," and he exhaled. "Mike, I'm..." I turned my head back down and saw the first jump of his cock... and felt the first warm squirt of his cum hit my chest. I moved my head down quickly to get him in my mouth, but he shot on my face. I kept my eyes open and rested my head on his stomach... my mouth open and my tongue flicking the tip of his jumping rod. I hadn't had a guy shoot his load on my face in years and it was better than I remembered. His jizz was all over my chin, nose, eyes, forehead... and a little went in my mouth. He shot a lot, but not so much that I was really surprised, and when he was done, I sucked him again... working the last bits out of his cock. I looked at him and smiled. His cum and semen were dripping from my face, my middle finger was still up his ass... and he smiled back. "I want to do that to you," he said as he pushed me onto my back. I grabbed my t-shirt from the edge of the bed and wiped my face. He was already between my legs, pushing them up to my chest just like I'd done with him. He was tentative at first - I expected it... and I kinda' lost track of what was going on - hell, it still feels good whether it's a pro or a beginner. I know I was moaning and I think he started getting off on that because he really seemed to get into it. I had my arms out, my legs eagle-spread in the air and my eyes closed when I felt him pull his tongue away. I readied myself to be sucked... instead he surprised me. Without so much as a word, he had his hard cock-head pressed against my hole. I looked up and his eyes met mine and I nodded. He leaned forward to kiss me and thrust as hard as he could, I'm sure. I was relaxed, but probably not lubed enough and the stinging started. I bit his lip - not to be an ass, but because I couldn't get away from his tongue and I had to gasp for a breath. "Ow - damnit. Now you're gonna' get it!" and he pushed even deeper. It only took a few thrusts and he and I were in a rhythm, my legs bobbing over his shoulders, the head of his cock pressing my prostate from the inside. I felt my dick start pulsing, my ass contracting and I felt him swell - ready to blow his load inside of me. "Mike, I'm cumming... but (deep breath) don't cum yet. (deep breath) I want to suck you." I closed my eyes and held it. It took almost everything I had, hearing him cumming, feeling him explode another load deep inside of me, but I didn't cum. If he wanted to suck me off - well, I'd let him. He pulled-out as soon as he was done and went straight for my cock. I was almost ready, but when I felt his fingers go back up my hole, I shot immediately... and this time HE was ready. I heard him moaning and swallowing like he was drinking my candy... and hell, he really seemed to be enjoying it. I was pretty well spent, but he didn't let up. He started licking my cock, massaging my balls in his mouth and licking and nibbling on the short hairs around my dick... and I couldn't stay still. The more he licked, the more I squirmed... and the more I squirmed the harder he bit. "Will, I'm close again." I knew I was close. My dick stayed hard the whole time. He climbed on top of me, straddling my cock, his warm ass resting on my pelvis. "Will you fuck me for real this time?" I didn't know what to say... so I nodded. I reached back for the lube and he reached back to hold my cock. "You're gonna' need this," I said, and he took it from me. "Use a lot, Will." He squeezed a huge dollop onto his hand and reached behind him, slathering my cock with the cold stuff. I shivered, probably more from the excitement of getting his cherry ass than from being cold... and he rubbed the rest on his asshole. "Ok, Mike... I'm ready." "Just take it easy, Will. You control it, ok?" "Uh-huh." He leaned back onto my rod and I curled my abs forward a little. "Uh." My cock head slipped in pretty easy. The rest of the 9 inches would be an experience alright. We rocked for a minute... he was taking it very easy. "Ok - more," he demanded, and I pushed a little more as he pushed back onto me. I was lubed good and already halfway in. "Oh, fuck... that's..." he didn't finish his sentence. He was licking his lips and swallowing hard and the beads of sweat on his forehead told me he was still adjusting. I leaned forward to him... licking his chest, sucking his nipples, digging my face into his pits... anything to taste him more... and as I did, my cock slid in even more. He forced his weight back and I was in -- all the way... down to my pubes. We both grunted at the same time. I could feel his insides pressing against my cock as I pushed the his waste back into his belly. It wasn't a pretty thought, but it did pass through my head. And now that I was in, I was ready to fuck him. I tucked my ass in, pulling out a little... then, pushed hard - ramming his tight virgin hole. He lost his grip on my shoulders and lay his full weight on me, his hard cock pressed against my stomach. We rocked like that for a few minutes, grunting - sweating - licking each other - kissing - and fucking... and I loved it... and I couldn't believe I'd waited so long for him. We didn't talk, thought I didn't think about NOT talking... we just didn't... but we communicated by grunts and moans - and the more he groaned the hotter it was... and he was into it and adjusting. "Mike, I'm close," he whispered, and I could feel his ass start squeezing as he was ready to shoot another load on me. The motion, the smells, the heat, the feelings... and his gorgeous smiling face -- they all sent me over the edge and I thrust as hard as I could and held it there... and filled his ass with my jizz. I'd just started to cum when he started - and a watery stream landed between my pecs, sliding toward the bed. I didn't care, of course. I was too busy thrusting again... and so was he. He was fucking me as much as I was fucking him... and we were in another rhythm. He was spent and rested his body on me again - his cum sticking us together... my cock still firmly planted in his ass. I stretched my legs and held him... rubbing the sweat on his back -- sliding my fingers along his spine. It didn't really matter how old he was. Will is a man and a damn good one at that. We rested for a while... and the phone rang. He looked at me. "Do you want to get it?" he asked. (RING) "What time is it?" I really had no idea by this point. (RING) He looked at the clock on the nightstand. "9:30." (RING) "It's probably my secretary. The machine can get it." The machine picked up and after my "...after the beep" statement, the voice started: "Mike, it's me. I just wanted to touch base with you and let you know how things are going. Call me at my folks house. I miss you... (pause) a lot. Please call me soon." CLICK Will looked up into my eyes and I knew that he recognized the voice. I knew I had to tell him something, but how much? I took a deep breath and...