Date: Mon, 30 Jan 2006 13:41:18 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Peeking From the Closet (13)

   As we lay there on the bed, Tim was gently rubbing his hand over my
back, occasionally sliding it across my butt, and kneading the twin globs
with his fingers. My freshly battered hole was feeling a little tender,
giving off a slight twinge of smarting if I flexed it in any way. It wasn't
anything really uncomfortable, just a kind of reminder of what had
happened, and I knew that I wanted it to happen again. My mind reran the
myriad of sensations I had experienced from start to finish, and I decided
that the initial discomfort, pain even, that I had ignored was well worth
dealing with, considering the steadily improving sensations that
followed. I shuddered slightly, vividly recalling the incredible feeling of
fullness, and the repeated waves of pure pleasure ,that resulted from Tim's
thick cock filling me, and sliding repeatedly across my sensitive prostate
as he fucked me. Tim noticed my shudder, and asked quietly, "You OK,
Ryan....are you hurting?" I rolled onto my side, facing him, and smiled,
saying, "Nope, not really....actually, I was remembering the really good
parts, and that's what the shudder was about." He grinned at me, and nodded
slightly, saying, "Me too, and it was good.....awesome, in fact!" I blushed
slightly, feeling my cheeks grow warm, and he chuckled, his fingers pushing
the hair back off my forehead. "God, you're cute.....cute....and.....sexy
as hell!" I blushed some more, and slid my hand between us, my fingers
gripping his soft cock. "Aww...." I mumbled, "He's not all done already, is
he?" Tim chuckled, and I felt him flex his cock in my fingers, as he
answered, "Done...no way, little dude.....he was just catching a little
rest so he's ready to plow that sweet little pussy of yours all over
again!" I giggled at his use of the pussy word, although I really liked him
saying it, and mumbled, "Promises, promises!"

   Tim rolled onto his back, and dragged me on top of him, his hands
clamping onto the globes of my ass, as he lifted his head off the pillow to
kiss me. Our tongues danced wickedly for a bit, as he kneaded the firm
flesh of my butt, and dug his fingers into my moist cleft, teasing over my
tender hole with a fingertip. I let out a soft moan, as he flicked the
finger back and forth over my pucker, and said, "Damn, so small, and
tight....and no longer cherry....another pelt for `ol Tim's tent pole!" I
giggled, and wiggled my butt suggestively, and said, "Does `ol Tim want to
try for another pelt, or is he too old and worn out to play another round?"
He growled at me, and muttered that all he needed was a little
resuscitation, and he would happily fuck my brains out onto the
mattress. Not needing any further encouragement to indulge my newly
favorite pastime, I quickly maneuvered myself down between his spread legs,
and hungrily engulfed his tumescent meat into my mouth. He groaned loudly,
and moved his fingers to the juncture of my lips and his rapidly thickening
cock, and ran his fingers over my stretched mouth, feeling his heavy shaft
billowing my cheeks. "Oh Ryan.....baby....!" he muttered, "You do
that.....so....damn good....!" Feeling my own cock inflating under me, I
eagerly began sucking him, moving my head up and down the length of his
cock, my taste buds registering the slightly acrid flavor of where it had
recently traveled.

   I slid my hand up, and began gently working his balls inside their sac,
as I worked my mouth over him, quickly bringing his turgid cock to full
staff. God, I thought, his is big, and so thick....so wonder it felt like
it was spearing right through me when he buried it deep inside me. My
pucker twitched at the thought, and I felt his shaft flex slightly, as he
released a pearl of precum onto my tongue. I tugged a little on his heavy
balls, and heard him groan, as I swabbed my tongue over the smooth head of
his cock repeatedly, before once more taking him to the base, his fat cock
head bumping the back of my throat. His warm honey was free flowing over my
tongue now, and I reveled in its slickness as I continued to stab my tongue
at his small slit. I heard him emit another series of groans, and slid his
thick stalk out of my mouth, then swabbed the shiny head with my tongue a
few times. I gripped the base in my fingers, and bent my head, rubbing the
slick head of his cock all over my cheeks and lips, as I looked up at Tim,
our eyes locked tightly together. "Fuck, that is so damned hot,
Ryan.....Jesus....you actually look hungry for my cock!" I grinned, lifting
my head, and rubbing the smooth head against my throat, and replied,
"Good.....cause I Am hungry for this beauty!" I kissed the head once more,
then, slid the heavy shaft back into my mouth, sucking it down until my
nose was buried in his pubic patch. "Agggg, God....!" He grunted, and I
felt his hands patting the mattress, searching, apparently, for the lube he
head dropped there before. I spotted it from the corner of my eye, and
pushed it toward his hand, suddenly wanting to feel this rock hard
thickness buried back inside me.

   Tim grabbed the lube, and reached down to grab me, pulling me upward,
and on top of him, his cock popping out of my mouth. I slid forward, and
straddled him, as he quickly drizzled the lube onto his fingers, then,
reached between my legs, and swiped his slick fingers over my hot hole,
greasing me. He added more of the slippery stuff to his hand, and reached
behind me, slavering his throbbing cock. I lifted up, and centered myself
above the gleaming head of his cock, and settled back until I jumped
slightly, the head of his cock contacting my small ring. His hands gripped
my hips, holding me, as I slowly settled down, adding my weight, and feeing
his cock pressing firmly against my entrance. I took a big breath, and held
it, grimacing slightly, as I pushed down on him, and felt the thick shaft
penetrate, and move into my rectum about half its length. I paused,
exhaling my breath, and adjusting to the sudden fullness, and stretching,
of his cock inside me, then, eased down further, capturing his turgid meat
inch by inch. When I had it all, I paused, and placed the flat palms of my
hands on his chest, my body one big sensation, as I contracted, then
relaxed, my anal muscle around his intrusion. "Ah,
shit.....damn.....incredible.....!" Croaked Tim, and I lifted up a little,
then once more sat all the way down on him. I repeated the maneuver several
times, each stroke adding a bit of length, as I rode his slick pole. He
slid one hand into my crotch, and gripped my steely hard erection, stroking
it, as I rolled my head back, lolling it side to side, lost in the
unbelievable feeling of him filling me to the bursting point.

   We settled into a rhythm then, Tim steadily working my drooling cock in
his fist, as I rode up and down his thick cock, pausing at the top of my
stroke, and holding the head of his cock tightly in my clenched muscles,
then sliding fully down on it, swallowing to the root in my clutching
chute. Up, and down I went, picking up pace, as he worked my throbbing
cock, and I felt my balls tingle, and suck higher into my scrotum, and
explode, as I rapidly jetted my emission over his heaving torso in thick,
creamy ropes. I rose all the way up once more, and reached behind me to
grab firmly at his balls, as I jammed myself back down onto his pulsing
cock, and felt him erupt, his spasming cock spewing his nectar over my
insides in several strong bursts. As the intense orgasms washed over us, I
fell forward onto Tim, and he slid his arms around me, holding me tight,
his throbbing cock still fully buried inside me. He rolled us over, and I
heard, and felt his wilting meat dislodge from my well stretched pussy, and
I giggled softly, feeling the sudden flow of his copious ejection slide
into the crack of my ass, and down over my spent balls. He kissed me, and
pressed his soft lips to my eyes, and said, "Jesus,
Ryan....just.....Jesus!" I grunted in agreement, thinking that
Jesus.....just Jesus....was totally right!

(To Be Continued)
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