Date: Fri, 7 Aug 2009 12:05:01 -0700 (PDT) From: Robert Jones Subject: Morning Whore: Chapter 4 This story contains sexually explicit scenes between consenting teen males, if you are not of legal age to read such or are offended by this type of writing do not read any further. All rights reserved. This story may not be distributed or reproduced on any site or publications without the express written permission of the author. This work is protected by all applicable copyright laws. To contact the author cut and paste making appropriate corrections and E-mail: redcock28 "at" yahoo "dot" com Subject line: Morning Whore Morning Whore Chapter 4: Love Making Roy's endearing words, "Oh Robby, please fuck me baby," were echoing in my head as we lay there in each other's arms making out. Roy had spoken those alluring words of wanton desire a few moments earlier. His winning words meant more to me than just a request for a quick fuck in his ass; instead, he made the act of anal intercourse seem so much more captivating, compassionate, and so desirous. Roy was so much different than my older brother. Stan never ask, he would simply act, forcing his member inside me. My brother was so stoic and mechanical when it came to engaging in our homosexual activities; whereas, Roy on the other hand had been caring and compassionate thus far as the two of us engaged in our acts of love making. Roy had captivated me from the start with his tender loving touches. I didn't want to go back to Stan's emotionless morning fucks; in fact, I didn't want Stan to touch me again, but how was I going to pull that off? I didn't want to raise any suspicions with Stan by cutting him off abruptly. I knew that if I didn't continue submitting to my brother's impersonal morning fucks the vindictive mother fucker might tell his friends that I was a queer and he'd been fucking me all summer. That would make him appear as some sort of conquering stud and me nothing more than a passive pussy. What a quandary. If I wanted to become involved in the high school athletic programs and be successful in high school I sure didn't need that kind of talk following me around school; moreover, I didn't want to become the high school whore. If I maintained the status quo with Stan I would be nothing more than his morning whore until he tired of me or he found a girl to fuck. To Stan I'd never been anything more than his personal cum dumpster whenever he wanted to get a load off; however, with Roy things were different, he referred to what we were doing as lovemaking. My brother just called what he did to me cornholing or fucking. Love making had a much more pleasant amorous ring; whereas, cornholing or fucking sounded so pornographic. Roy spoke to me in caring compassionate ways about what we were doing. As I cuddled next to Roy I was fast becoming enamored with my new young lover. I knew that I didn't want our morning to end before I got the chance to bring pleasure to the sweet boy next to me. I wanted Roy in my arms forever. I didn't want to share him with anyone else. My baby had been cooing in my ear about how much he was enjoying our secret sexual tryst, "Robby, I want to feel your manhood inside me. I want you to spray your seed inside me." "Oh yes, I want that too, Roy," I whispered back to my lover, "Just as soon as I can get another hard on I'll fill you with my love muscle and seed baby." Roy had surprised me from the moment we entered his bedroom, dominating me, pushing me down onto his bed, smothering me with soulful kisses before he began sexually performing on me in such a sensuous manner. I couldn't believe how knowledgeable Roy was when it came to sex, especially sex with another boy. He had all the right moves and touches down to an art form. Until I met Roy I hadn't really given love making with another boy much thought, especially feet as an integral part of love making. I wanted to understand Roy's interest in feet and why when he performed on my feet it was so stimulating, making me cry out for more. I'd heard about fetishes, but wanted to know why certain body parts reacted the way they did, producing sensual pleasure, more so for some than others. I knew from my limited sexual experience that my nipples were super sensitive; the same for the head of my cock and my asshole. I guess discovery comes with practical application of which I had little. I wanted to enjoy every part of Roy's body and vice versus, especially his feet so I asked him. Roy got up from the bed and entered the bathroom, returning with two warm washcloths. He handed me one and kept the other. Roy lay down on the bed turning opposite me, presenting his fantastic looking feet to me. He immediately went to work on my feet carefully cleaning them. As Roy tenderly washed my feet I was reminded of the bible stories I'd learned about in Sunday school. I followed Roy's lead and began washing each of his feet, paying particular attention to the areas in between the toes and bottoms of the feet. Both our feet were clean, but because we'd been walking early that morning Roy wanted to rinse them off before we got into any heavy petting of the feet. My young lover had very attractive feet and toes with well-developed arches. Not a blemish anywhere. His feet were long and slender, each toe straight with well manicured nails. Oh my, his feet were so sexy looking. Once we completed the cleansing process I asked, "What size are they?" as I fondled and rubbed one foot and toes. "Size elevens. What size are yours, Robby?" "Tens," I said as I bent forward whereby I began lightly kissing the top of Roy's foot and then moving onto his toes. Roy moaned with pleasure as I continued kissing his foot saying, "Oh don't stop, Robby." I followed Roy's lead moving into a better position where I could kiss and suckle the tips of his toes. The longer toe next to his big toe seemed to be the most sensitive to my touches. As I licked the sensitive undersides of his toes Roy continued moaning with pleasure from my touches. He, in-turn was artfully kissing my feet. We were both moaning, squealing with euphoria as we engaged each other's feet. After a few moments of tenderly kissing each others feet and sensuously sucking on toes we began lightly kissing the insides of each other's calves and then moved up to the thighs. Within no time we were curled up cuddling into each other's crotch areas. We'd both recovered sporting impressive erections. In the sixty-nine position we took each other orally and began performing. Then I felt Roy's finger tenderly tracing, teasing my asshole, so I reciprocated. Both of us were sucking and touching each other, creating feelings of rapture. Then I heard the words again, "Robby, please fuck me. Make love to me for the rest of the morning." I looked into Roy's sultry blue eyes and knew I couldn't deny his request. Roy had such an angelic face. His full lips were pursed with pout as he looked up at me and said, `Let me take charge this first time and guide you through the process." "Okay, I'm all yours, Roy." Roy got up to retrieve a small packet of lube from the drawer in the night table. He broke the packet open and began squeezing and ample amount onto his two fingers. He reached around behind placing his fingers in his ass liberally applying the lube. He fingered himself for a few seconds and then turned his attention back to me. He squeezed another dollop of lube onto the head of my cock and began smearing it around. Once both of us were lubed up Roy straddled my body with his behind right over my crotch. "Hold onto the base of your dick while I lower my ass onto it," Roy said. I grasp the base of my cock holding it steady as Roy began lowering his hot ass onto my cock. I felt the contact and could feel Roy moving his ass around over the head of my cock working the lubricants together. I could feel his sphincter muscle puckering, expanding and contracting like he was trying to gobble my cock up inside him. Roy was no novice when it came to anal intercourse. He knew how to make the act so desirous. My brother Stan would just smear some lube in my ass and then jam his hard cock in with out any foreplay, fucking me like some homeless street slut. Dismissing ugly thoughts of Stan fucking me I was brought back to the moment. I gazed down watching what was taking place while Roy was teasing the head of my cock with his asshole. I was sure I could feel Roy's heart beating in his throbbing ass. His hard cock and scrotal sac appeared so beautiful; his cock standing up while his scrotal sac was dangling below. Roy knew how to work his ass. He was smiling at me while I cried out lustfully, "Ohhh! Yesss!" As Roy continued taking just the head of my cock inside his rectal cavity and then he would expel it. Once Roy gobbled the head up he would work it back out before taking inside again. He continued this process for a while producing feelings of pleasure as I moaned and groaned. I'd never felt anything like what Roy was doing to me with his talented asshole. Finally, he began working the entirety of my hard cock up inside him. Deeper and deeper Roy sunk onto my cock. With all my cock buried inside him he leaned forward whereby he began licking and sucking on my nipples. Every once in a while Roy would rise up to the point of letting my cock exit his ass and work his ass back down the full length of my cock. "Oh God, you feel so good inside me," Roy whispered. "Oh baby, your ass feels so hot." Roy continued fucking me while kissing me as his ass would rise and then fall back taking my full member deep inside. Suddenly, he pulled off my cock saying, "Let me get on the bottom." I got up while Roy lay down on the bed. He pulled his legs back to his chest exposing his pink pucker to me. I moved forward engaging his asshole. Roy wrapped his legs around my waist digging his heels into my buttock as I rode him. "Oh fuck me baby. I want us both to cum together." "Tell me when you're ready," I said. I continued fucking my young lover dissolutely as he spurred me on with his heels. We were sweating, moaning and groaning. Droplets of sweat dropped from Roy's body onto mine. We were both yelling for spiritual guidance as we made unbridled love to each other. I was sensing that I was nearing an orgasm. "Ohhh!" I breathed out, "I'm about to cum Baby." "Me too," Roy replied. "What do you want me to do baby?" I questioned. "Fuck me; just fuck me I'm about to cum too." We were fucking each other with reckless abandon. Our hearts were beating uncontrollably, sweat was pouring from our bodies, while we were moaning and yelling when suddenly I felt an explosive orgasm. My cock began discharging shots of seminal fluids inside Roy's rectal cavity. At the same time I felt something warm splash onto my face. We had reached simultaneous orgasms. "Don't pull out. Leave your dick inside me," Roy said. I complied with Roy's request as I easily falling forward covering Roy's body with mine. We began kissing as my cock withered inside Roy. My young lover didn't want to release my deflating member. He kept squeezing it with his sphincter, sucking it back up inside his ass. Finally, my cock fell from Roy's ass with a gush of air. "Oh My God, that was unbelievable," I said to Roy. He smiled up at me saying, "That was the most incredible time of my life." We lay on Roy's bed for a few more minutes, savoring the morning of love making. I knew I wanted more and I was hopeful that Roy wanted a return engagement. Finally, Roy said after looking at the clock, "Robby you're going to have to get dressed and get out of here Jimmy will be home in a few minutes. I got up and using the damp washcloth on the bed began cleaning myself up before putting my clothes on. Making love with Roy for the past couple hours had been one of the most pleasant and pleasurable experiences of my life. I kissed Roy as he walked me to the door to say our good-byes. As I left Roy's house walking down the hill to the highway I was fully satisfied emotionally and sexually.