Date: Sat, 8 Apr 2000 11:42:22 -0400
From: RC
Subject: The Talented Mr. Damon, Part 3

The Talented Mr. Damon, Part 3

Disclaimer: As before, nothing in this story is meant to imply anything
about the actual conduct or sexuality of any of the men mentioned. It is
strictly a fantasy. But we can always hope!


Matt was stretched out on the chaise by the pool, his toned body covered in
sweat.  Inside the house, Garrett was pleasuring himself.  The handsome
Asian-American stud moaned as he pounded his asshole with his favorite
dildo.  In and out, in and out, faster, faster, in and out, faster, harder,
deeper, in and out.  In just a matter of minutes, Garrett cried out as his
long erection pulsed in his fist and sprayed his chest and face with his
warm, creamy load.  Five big money shots splattered across his smooth
pectorals, then still more in his hair and on his perfect face.  Garrett
continued to gasp and moan, the dildo still shoved all the way up his young
ass, his cock continuing to ooze the last of his load.  The gorgeous TV
star pulled the enormous fake cock from his ass.  It made a loud
"schlooooock" noise, and the sudden emptiness caused Garrett to clench his
ass muscles, wanting more dick up there.

He rubbed his hands over his sweaty, cum-covered chest and face, then
brought his fingers to his mouth, greedily eating as much of his load as he
could.  Garrett loved the taste of cum.  His, Matt's, any guy's.  He was a
true cum hog, and had been since his first gay sex experience when he was
in high school.  When he had finished licking his fingers, he stood and
looked at himself in a mirror.  No doubt about it, he was gorgeous.  Nice
body, handsome face, beautiful hair, tight buns, jock legs, and a big cock
that was always ready for action.  "Pretty hot, dude," Garrett said out
loud to himself.  Pretty hot, indeed!

As Garrett was checking himself out in the mirror, Matt was blasting his
own load all over himself.  If the amount of cum counted, Matt was in a
league by himself.  The hot little movie star never failed to amaze himself
by the copious loads he shot.  He could remember clear back to junior high
and high school, when Ben and he would jack off together, he would shoot
incredible amounts of jism all over himself and Ben.  They would often
stroke each other, occasionally rubbing their hairy legs together, and once
in a while, getting a hot, wet kiss in before they separated.

Now here he was, in love with Garrett, but still needing to jack off, his
body splattered with his cum, his chest heaving from the exertion.  Even
though his cock was still erect, Matt released it, rubbing his hands over
his chest, face, arms, and hairy legs.  He scooped up as much of his stud
cream as he could, not wanting any of it to go to waste, and licked his
fingers and hands clean, savoring the unique flavor of his load.

Deciding he needed a shower, he walked into the house.  As he entered the
bedroom, he found Garrett, sprawled naked on the unmade bed, his big cock
in his fist, his breath in short gasps, as he neared another climax.
"Yeah, Matt, oh fuck, yeah, baby, take this big load!"  It took a few
seconds for Matt to realize that Garrett was fantasizing, but that didn't
stop him from jumping onto the bed, grabbing Garrett's throbbing cock in
his fist, and deepthroating it in one try.  Garrett's eyes flew open, and
the hunk moaned loudly as he watched his aching erection disappear into his
lover's talented mouth.  A few seconds later, Matt had pulled off Garrett's
dick, straddled his torso, and lowered himself onto his buddy's hardon,
stuffing it into his hungry hole.

"Fuuuuuck, yeaaaah!" screamed Matt, and he started riding Garrett's cock
for all it was worth.  In less than a minute, both boys cried out as their
hairy balls let loose, Matt's impressive load hosing down Garrett's face
and hair, and Garrett's creamy jism squirting volley after volley up his
lover's tight asshole.

In the minutes afterward, the hunks kissed passionately, groaning and
moaning together, feeling their boyfriend's hairy jock legs against their
own.  It was a major turn-on.  No doubt about it - Mr. Damon was indeed
talented.