Date: Mon, 23 Jan 2017 20:45:48 -0600 From: Chris Valdez Subject: Travis G Chronicles 13 - Eddy (friendship) This story is a work of fiction which contains male on male sexual acts of all ages. If you are under the 18 (or the legal age in your area to read this) or this kind of material offends you, please do not continue. All characters are fictional and any relation to any person is completely coincidental. Please donate to Nifty to keep this going. These stories were handwritten in a battered notebook I found in the attic of an empty house I was buying, and I don't know why I picked it up and looked inside. It had these stories and magazine clippings, drawings, cum stains, a handful of polaroid selfies, pubic hair clippings and other stuff. I'll mention them in the part / chapter as I submit them. The number next to the chapter seems to be the writer's age when those things went down It was really difficult to sneak it out with the realtor and everything. I have looked around the net and haven't found these anywhere else. So I scanned them and corrected them a bit. If it's yours or someone you know, contact me and tell me where I found it and what the drawing on the cover was about and I'll return it. Cover: My sex journal by Travis (Last Name withheld). Based on true events, either as they happened or as I wish they went down. 1995 Ever since I remember I have been horny. I used to rub my dick against the bed and stroke it and my nipples for long periods of time, without even knowing that it was supposed to have sexual connotations, just enjoying the way it felt. Later, I knew several guys who were horny like me and memories are good enough for a jack-off once in a while. Eddy (24b) Since I started working for this company, I've had the hots for Eddy. His body is smooth and boyish looking, like mine, but he's got a thicker mat of hair around his navel. We both have hairy butts and cracks. He also has a long cock, twisted to one side. His balls hang close to his dick, just like mine. But I'm getting ahead of myself. He had always pinched my nipples or stroked my chest and back as "horseplay". I thought I was the only one of us getting a hard on when he did this or when I returned the joke, but one day I saw his adjusting his dick right afterwards, so I started doubting. One day, I was giving him a ride home, when he made me take a longer route 'cause "there was construction going on" along the regular route. While I was driving, he unbuttoned his pants and took out his dick and murmured something about having the hots for "that broad" in the office. My eyes were riveted to his crotch, specially when he pulled out his balls and started stroking his dick and I was surprised how much alike our groins looked. He noticed that and just smiled, He then put his tool back in about a block away from his house. On the way back, I drove around the regular route: There was nothing going on there. I spent a week wandering and even jerked off once thinking about the possibilities. Then he asked me for another ride and argued the same crap about going elsewhere first. He took his dick out again and then asked me to stick mine out. I did so, trying to think about something else. Then he reached over, pulled my shirt up and pinched my nipple really hard, I jumped back and my cock sprang to attention. "That's what I thought", he said" I've always liked to see the way your bulge grows when I do that in the office. I was sure you liked this, but never thought you liked it as much as I did. There were times when I did it, just so you'll come over and do it to me". I didn't know what to say, so I grabbed his head and guided his mouth to my dick. He swallowed it and I had to stop or else I would've crashed. He was so good at it. I reached over and starting stroking his cock. We went to the backseat and I started rimming his butthole, which got him twisting like a madman. I pushed him aside and we drove to a Motel. There we got all naked and started worshipping each other's body. We're so alike, it was like a good masturbation session, only you could rim your own butthole. We were 69'ing when I put my finger inside his hole, so he did the same. Suddenly, we were imitating every single movement the other did. We came about the same time and swallowed every single drop of our cum. He then asked me if I was a virgin. I told him no, that my butthole was no stranger to dicks, but that I still considered myself not a fag. He said "Me neither, this is just playing around." I started bringing his dick back to life with my mouth while he fingered my ass. He then walked up and came back from the bathroom with one of those tiny hotel creme bottles, which he proceeded to put on his dick. I spreaded my legs and he started putting his dick inside. It was great, again, just like fucking with myself. He knew exactly how to move top get the most pleasure out of me. Then, he picked up speed and started stroking my dripping dick. He pulled out his dick and started stroking both together, then he came. He leaned over and started biting on one of my nipples. That, and his stroking of our wet dicks together, prevented my cock from going limp. As he laid on his back, exhausted, I positioned my dick, lubricated with our semen and started to slow-fuck him, and I mean really slow. Since it hadn't time to fully recover, my dick was kind of numb, so I planned to make this one last. He started pumping his ass and I felt my cock inflate to its biggest size inside his tight butt. After a little of his twisting and pumping his dick was really hard and I could feel every fold of skin inside his butt. I leaned over and started biting on his nipples. His dick was dripping like crazy as I started really riding him like he deserved. We actually had the bed's backboard slamming against the wall, me standing up besides the bed, with his legs on my shoulders, feeling his hairy tights against my body and his ass against the middle of my body. I let go of my seed in a grunt, while he hit my chest with his without either one of us touching his dick. I collapsed on top of him, exhausted and felt our dicks still squirting fluids for a little longer. We had 3 more encounters, and discovered that we both liked the look and feel of semen on each other's skins. I told him about my previous adventures and we both had had more memorable experiences and stronger orgasms with guys that with girls. After the last one, we went home, dry and hurting. I swear my balls looked like raisins that night.