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Sleepover

 By Chris Carr

Copyright © 01/16/2006

 

 

Part III

 

God, his dick is big. As I move closer, it gets bigger and I want to pull away. Kyle’s hand is urging me forward, pushing me closer but then I see the stuff on his dick from before and I freeze. It looks like a white crust has formed around the head and it’s freaking me out.

"That stuff," I say from beneath the covers. Kyle stops pushing and then he’s quiet for a second.

"Oh," He finally says, throwing the covers back.

Jumping up, he heads for the bathroom, then turns and looks at me. "Aren’t you coming?"

I get up, the whole scenario a bit overwhelming and follow. There’s a small bathroom, off from the den. We squeeze in, standing in front of the sink as Kyle adjusts the temperature. When he’s satisfied, he yanks his boxers down, plopping his dick and balls atop the sink. He’s so comfortable with exposing himself, it makes me wonder.

"You ever did this with anybody else?"

"Did what?" He says, tossing water on his dick.

"You know…" He glances at me, "two guys?"

"Yeah." He’s so comfortable with it. "Who?" I inquire, watching him towel his dick and balls.

"You not goin’ to wash?" I look down and realize, I’m probably the reason why we’re so sticky.

"Oh," I say, nervously opening my PJ’s. God, I do so hate that I’ve brought these kiddie things. I feel Kyle looking at me and it makes me even more nervous but my dick has a mind of its own and it starts getting hard. I turn the hot water down and douse my dick with cold, hoping to slow it down.

"This is your first time, huh?" Kyle says, wrapping his arm about my shoulder. I look up at him, speechless, then nod my head.

"Told you, it’s all cool. I know you don’t believe it, but I like you. And when I tried to get you on this," He pulls his boxers down again, "I didn’t think about this was your first time. It’s just…" He hesitates, toeing the cool tiles with his big toe. "I’ve been… dreaming…" He seems nervous and I try to understand. Shaking his head, he takes me by the hand and leads me out the bathroom.

We return to the bed and I see the stains from before and I feel my face heating up. "You sure shoot a lot," Kyle says, observing the obvious stains.

"Not all the time," I qualify, my face red.

We climb under the covers and face each other. It’s still almost too good to be true and I stare at him, my dick bounding between us. I like being near him like this and wouldn’t have to do nothing but hold him all night to be happy, but I keep thinking about his dick and how big it is and hard it was and then I feel it bump against mine.

Lifting the covers, I stare at it, poking through his boxers. "You don’t have to," Kyle says, probably because he’s thinking I’m trying to ‘taste it’ again. But I want to so I go under the covers again. It’s dark and I have to feel around but then I feel it right in front of me and I stick my tongue out. It feels hot, hot and hard and I gingerly lick my tongue along the bottom.

Kyle shudders, his hand on my head again but this time he’s not pushing. His hand caresses my head and then he plays with my ear. I think he likes what I’m doing so I lick it more. But then I taste something and I get a sick feeling in my stomach. What was that and where did it come from?

Kyle’s playing with my ear when I stop. He stops too, waiting for me to continue but I’m freaked because I didn’t know there was… stuff. Ok, well, maybe not stuff but… something.

I raise the covers some, trying to see but it’s still dark so I pull them back. "What’s that?" I ask, staring at the clear stuff that’s dribbling from his dick. Kyle hunches his shoulders and that doesn’t help. When I saw that stuff earlier, running out of Sean’s dick, it was curious. Now, it’s just freaking me out.

"It always comes out," Kyle says, observing the weird look on my face. "It’s like a lube… for when you… you know." I sit up on my elbow, totally surprised.

"What?"

"You know, when you put it in." What? Your own, ready-made lube?

"For real?"

"Yeah, squirt. Ain’t nothing wrong with it. Do it some more, that felt gooood."

His eyes are sort of pleading with me to continue and I love that look so I duck back under the covers. "Tell me if…"

"I will," He says, cutting me off.

Now I want to hold it so I wrap my fist around it. It fills my hand nicely and I can feel it throbbing and expanding, like its alive or something. Pulling it to me, I stick my tongue way out again and lick up the bottom, like it’s an ice cream cone or something. Kyle shudders again and his dick swells in my fist.

Up the shaft I go, my tongue lapping against the soft surface. It feels like soft velvet on my tongue but still its hard and swelling and moving in my hand. I want to taste every inch now and I turn my head, licking like a horse at a salt lick.

Kyle’s writhing and shaking and his hand’s no longer moving. His dick keeps swelling in my fist and it’s hard to keep my tongue on it. He lets out a moan and I think, this is it, but then I hear him saying,

"Turn around," and he’s pulling on my legs.

I’m not sure what he’s trying to do so I kind lay there. "Up here," he says, wrestling me into position. Throwing the covers back, he looks at me. "Put yours at my mouth," He whispers and I want to scream. Is he saying what I think?

I don’t have time to ponder this as he’s turning and moving me until finally, my dick’s at his mouth and his is at mine. I pull his towards me and start licking again, then, I feel him kissing mine and I can hardly stand it.

Kyle Owens is kissing my dick. Although I imagine, all over this house, boys are paired off, doing unspeakable things, I still find my reality more enchanting. So enchanting, I’m not prepared when he starts licking it.

Every nerve in my dick seems stimulated and my hips start moving, all on their own. Omigod, this feels so good!! I’m sighing and trembling and moving my hips and Kyle’s tongue feels like fire and it won’t stop.

Kyle’s dick is still in my hand and I remember I’m supposed to do his also. His tongue’s got me trembling like a cold Chihuahua but I stick my tongue out and lap at his head, like he’s doing mine. Kyle quivers, then lets out a long sigh, his dick jumping in my hand.

We’re like mirror images of each other, both of us echoing what the other’s doing, skyrocketing us into unbearable bliss. When Kyle licks at the head of my dick, I lick his and it’s like it goes through his dick and back out to mine. Then he opened his mouth and slipped mine in.

My dick leaped and bounced, seized in his wondrous mouth. It felt so good, I almost came but then I looked at his and knew I should do the same and it held me back. Staring at his dick for some time, I finally opened my mouth wide and stuck it inside. At first I didn’t think it would fit and I had to open my mouth wider. It bumps against my lips and almost slips out but I closed my mouth and my lips held it inside. I was sucking a dick.

Kyle writhed about, his dick jumping in my mouth, probably because it felt so good. He’d all but swallowed my entire dick now, which didn’t take much, but his mouth was going up and down so, it felt like I might go again.

I doubled my efforts, flicking my tongue along the bottom of his dick as I slowly pulled it through my lips. When nothing but the fat head was left, I started back down, a part of me wondering how far I could go.

My lips snapped tight around his growth, I felt all of it slipping inside my mouth. With my tongue, I rediscovered it, slapping it all around as it advanced. He’s got a little knot, right under the head, on the bottom and my tongue likes playing with that, especially since it seems to drive him wild when I do it.

The surface seems mostly smooth but there’s this vein that runs down the bottom, almost all the way to his balls and I feel it on my tongue. I get like half of it in and then I start gagging so I pull back. I decide that I’m not that good at this sucking stuff and go back to what I like, licking.

Kyle wiggles and moans, my tongue slapping against his hardness. See, he likes it too! I’m so happy he does, I really start licking, flicking my tongue up the bottom, on the little knot, and around the head. Kyle moans and squirms and then he stops sucking mine.

I must really be getting to him because he’s laying there, his mouth gapped open, his eyes slammed on me as I lick. God, that makes me super hot and I lick like there’s no tomorrow.

"Yohann," He whispers, gazing at me with those sexy gray eyes. I’m in heaven then he says, "Let me put it in."

That makes me stop. I look at him, two thousand thoughts coming to mind, all at once. Kyle sits up and kisses me on the lips and I’m even more confused. His hand travels down my back and over my ass. It feels good, but I’m not sure.

His finger slips between my cheeks and I feel it prodding my tight hole. Kyle stares at me with those sexy gray eyes and I’m lost in a world of confusion. His finger’s trying to get in my hole and then he starts kissing me again.

When I feel his finger push inside, I let out a whimper. Kyle kisses me on the mouth, his tongue playing against mine and I momentarily forget his finger. Then it pushes in more and I flinch.

"Relax," Kyle coaches, kissing me on the cheek.

"It hurts," I say, my heart pounding.

"It won’t, if you relax." He kisses me on the lips. How does he know these things?

I’m afraid and when I look at that big thing of his, my heart beats faster. His finger goes back inside and this time it doesn’t hurt so much but I’m still scared. But… you know… my dick was still hard. I couldn’t believe it but it bobbled around like it was hotter than a Chinese laundry I the summer.

I guess it was hot, Kyle wanting to stick that big thing of his inside me, but all I could think was that’d hurt. Kyle kept trying to get more of his finger inside but it kept hurting, so he stopped. He looked at me a few, then he rolled me on my back and ducked between my legs.

When he tried lifting my legs, I was thoroughly lost, my eyes on him as he positioned between them. I relaxed my legs and let him lift them then, like a flash he was between my butt cheeks, his mouth on my asshole!

I jumped because I had no idea what he was doing, until I felt his fantastic tongue on my asshole. I wanted to be grossed out but it was feeling so good, I couldn’t think. His tongue lapping around, across and inside my asshole, I started shaking and trembling.

Where’d he learn these things? I pondered, spreading my legs wider. Then he started stroking my dick and I almost lost it. Moaning loudly, I started squirming, my eyes bucking. At that instant, Kyle slipped his finger inside me. It went all the way in, my dick loosing some of its hardness when it did.

I wasn’t about to shoot anymore but I did keep trembling and moaning. Then he pushed a second finger in and I cried out.

"Shhh!" He cautioned. "Hurt?" Amazingly, it didn’t and I shook my head no. "You like it?" I couldn’t believe it but, his fingers sliding in and out of me, I had to shake my head yes.

My dick was extra hard, bouncing over my stomach. The head was swollen and then I saw some of that clear stuff came out. I’d never seen that come from my dick and it made me happy because now I was like Kyle and Sean and the other boys.

Kyle kept pushing those fingers in and out of my hole and I raised my head because I wanted to see. It was really amazing, watching them go in and disappear, then feeling them inside, making my insides quiver.

Kyle got up between my legs and held them up. First he kissed my toes, then he kissed my legs, then inside my thighs. That felt real good, then I looked up at him and he came towards me.

He kissed me on the lips and I flung my arms around him and kissed him hard. Kyle moaned, then I felt his dick push against my hole. I wanted to get scared but he pushed his fingers in a few more times and that made me hot again, then he pulled them out.

His dick was right at my hole but then he started kissing me and saying things in my ear. "You like it?" I nodded, excited. "You want it?" Then he kissed my ear and I trembled. His tongue slipped inside my ear and the sensation shot out to my toes.

"You my baby?" I nodded again, his tongue sending shivers up my spine again.

"You want it in you?"

"Kyle," I whispered, too many thoughts assaulting me.

Then I felt his dick pushing. My legs were spread, my ankles up and around his shoulders. I saw my toes spreading and then his dick pushed harder. My ass didn’t seem like it would give but he kept pushing until I felt the head pop inside. It spread me like an auger and my eyes bucked wide.

"Give it to me baby," He whispered, his mouth at my ear. He’d found my weak spot and I lay helpless as he diddled his tongue in my ear again. "Let it in," He coached, pushing more.

"I can’t," I panicked, my ass afire.

He hugged me tighter, his dick crammed in my hole. He looked at me, trying to decide. I bit on my lower lip, my hole spread like never before. I wanted to feel him inside but was so afraid.

"You feel so good." Kyle’s voice quavered and I looked up at him, shocked. His eyes looked watery.

"Ok, I’ll take it…"

"Wait!"

I grabbed him, pulling him atop me again. Wrapping my legs around him, I locked my ankles behind his back. Kyle sniffed, his eyes still watery. Ecstatic, he asked, "For real?" I pushed on his back with the heels of my feet.

With a big smile, Kyle pushed forward. "I love you," He whispered, licking inside my ear again. I focused on how good that felt and little by little, more of him pushed in. I kept my legs around him, my eyes closed as he lapped madly at my ear.

I felt that fat head push deeper, my hole really stretched now. It kept pushing, spreading me, working deeper, deeper. I gripped hard, I guess trying to keep it out but that made it go in more. Every time I’d squeeze, it felt better and he’d go deeper so I kept squeezing and before I knew it, he was all the way in.

"Kyle," I whispered, shuddering. He held me tight, like I might disappear if he let go and I felt all of him inside me. Then he started pulling out and I just about passed out. I could feel every inch, pulling out, raking against my hole. I’d never felt so close to anyone before and I hugged him tighter.

"Hold on," He whispered, licking inside my ear again. His dick started pushing in and the pain lessened. My toes wiggled and I shook because it started feeling good. I felt Kyle’s ass lower, my feet still on his lower back, then I felt it raise up. All of these sensations gripped me and I let out an excited shriek. Kyle slapped his mouth on mine to silence me but I still moaned and yelled in his mouth.

Up and down his hips went, pushing his dick in and out. Inside my hole I felt it sliding in, spreading it wide, then pulling out. His back flexed as he pushed harder, his dick slamming into me as he slung his hips. I heard a small smack with each thrust, then it got louder. The couch creaked beneath us and I trembled, that big dick spreading me to the hilt.

Kyle Owens was inside me. I kept thinking that, over and over, his dick sliding in then out and soon, my dick felt like it was about to shoot. Kyle held me in his arms, his cheek against mine, his hot exhalations buffeting my ear.

I rocked on the couch, Kyle’s ass rising and falling real fast, like that dog I saw fucking the other dog that time. He was humping me like there was no tomorrow and suddenly, I started feeling this sensation, deep inside my hole.

Trembling, my toes stood erect, Kyle’s dick raking against whatever that was inside my ass. I whimpered and moaned like a sorry girl. Kyle kept his mouth on mine, trying to silence me but he was moaning and yelling too.

We bounced up and down, joined in this lewd union, Kyle’s dick searching deep inside me. Then he started moaning like a bitch in heat and I felt him ram his dick deep with each thrust. Damn, that felt so good, I didn’t even realize my dick was so close.

Before I knew it, my dick blasted, squirting cum like a geyser. But it wasn’t just my dick that had me wrapped in rapture. My ass was on fire too, that feeling inside growing so big I almost don’t feel my dick spitting.

Then Kyle wailed inside my mouth and I felt his dick swell. It scraped against the floor of my ass, the head spreading me as it entered, then it leaped, deep inside me. Kyle wailed and shrieked, his hips rising and falling like a piston, and I felt him spurt with each thrust. No shit, I felt his dick pop, every time he rammed in!

We shook and writhed, yelling inside each other’s mouth, this unbelievable battery of sensations seizing us. Fused together, we squeezed, thrust and writhed, doubling our pleasure. Kyle’s dick seemed like it wouldn’t ever stop shooting and he wailed and yelled, his arms around me so tight I couldn’t breathe. And my ass was clamped so tight around his dick, I thought it’d snap it in two.

Cum spew everywhere, between us, hitting him and me on the chin, and inside me, dashing against the walls of my impaled rectum.

Finally, we stopped shaking and moaning, Kyle’s hips slowing. My dick was still leaping but nothing seemed to be coming out. Kyle’s tongue dueled with mine and we breathed loudly through our noses. His hips went up and down a few more times then he just fell on top of me.

I could still feel his dick jumping and convulsing and I echoed them with squeezes of my asshole, which I now knew felt extra good. Kyle panted in my ear, his breath hot on my neck.

 

 

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