Thrill Seeker

By Ian Kovnats ( Gaystoryman )

Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved

Dan was an adrenalin junkie, though not quite how some would expect. Sure he was athletic and had the body to match his urge for extreme activities, but it was his penchant for doing things, where the risk of being caught was more important to him than whether or not he could do the task. It was a natural fit for him, and with the common name it was also why his friends called him ‘Dangerous Dan’. If they only knew he thought, as he stared around at the others in the locker room.

He enjoyed his weekly trip to the gym, where he would join in a pick up game of basketball, or just workout in the weight room. It wasn’t that he needed to build his muscles up or add to his firm looks, but that it was a great place to find and meet those casual folks who wanted a bit of fun afterwards. Hell sometimes they wanted it in between times, like that new member, Jason, who worked in the same office as Dan did.

Jason was a new intern in his office. Finishing his last term at College, he was there to learn the practical side of things. He was about Dan’s height and weight too, though at least 15 years his junior. Dan didn’t look like he was nearing 40 and it always shocked those when he did confess his age. Course other things shocked them too, like his desire to do it wherever they were.

Like why fuck about? He didn’t think that planning some tryst was as much fun as simply finding a place and doing it. Course sometimes it wasn’t possible to fully do it, but hell, the fun was in trying as much as it was in the actual act of having sex. For the most part it generally was just oral, but with Jason it had gone further, which really had given him a thrill.

Looking out at the various bodies in the state of undress made him smile a little. It wasn’t here that he had met Jason but it was here that things got interesting. The room itself lent itself to some fun, and while it was always a risk, so was life. He liked the thrill of doing it, never knowing who might be watching or who might stumble in on him.

Shit, even his boss used this place, and that guy was one tight ass straight laced bastard. If he had caught Dan, well his career would most likely be over. It was that sort of thrill that got him hot and made it all that much more fun. Just like when he had done Jason, his boss had been in the building. It had given him a sense of excitement that he really couldn’t explain, and thinking of it now, well he could feel his excitement rising.

That was the other thing about it all. Incidents like with Jason gave him some rather intense memories that he could always fall back on. It helped on those times he couldn’t find anyone to make new memories with. Sort of like right now he thought as he glanced over the available targets in the room.

He recognized one or two, from past encounters but quickly moved on to scan the room. Most of his partners were one time flings, but if Jason was to show up, well that would be different. Thinking about him, he realized he hadn’t seen Jason here since that time, nor had he really seen much of him around the office either. He hadn’t thought about it until now, and it made him wonder. Maybe when he got back to work, he’d do some snooping but for now, he continued his surveillance, looking for a likely target. Time was running out for today, which was a shame. He had one hell of a boner he wanted to relieve, and would prefer it be in some willing mouth, not in his towel. Still, he could always relive that time with Jason.

Making sure no one was looking directly at him, Dan reached into his locker and took out the small little vibrator he had stashed inside, under his spare towel. It was one of those egg shaped things with a plastic cup that wrapped around the head of the cock. A small wire led from the silver egg to a small hand held little device that allowed him to turn it on and regulate the speed.

He kept it under his towel, resting between his legs. Dan straddled the wooden bench, a leg on either side, with his back against the cold cement wall. He could watch everyone that passed by, while at the same time getting off. Amazing things those little toys, because no one would guess he was stroking himself, while watching them dress and undress.

Dan switched the unit on low, to start off. He put one hand down over the towel that covered his now fully erect cock, to sort of keep it down or from pushing the towel up in a tell tale sign of arousal. It was a trick he learned and as he leaned back, he let his mind wander.

At first he conjured up all those who had fallen to his lust in this place. That alone made him smirk a little and those who passed would think he was a smug bastard too. The look on his face was sort of one of disdain to the casual observer. It wasn’t flattering, but he didn’t care, it kept them from approaching and breaking in on his thoughts.

He visualized Mark, the young accountant that had fallen to his need for an adrenalin fix early on in his sojourn to this gym. The guy was a typical bean counter. He was nervous and always trying to look over his shoulder while Dan sucked on his cock. He had to admit, it was a thrill but not totally satisfying. The cock was tasty, not too long or thick either, but when Mark had finally cum, it was rather disappointing. All that work for maybe a mouthful of man juice just didn’t seem worthwhile.

Then there had been the married man, Brad or Brian. He never could remember which. The guy was a total paranoid freak and it had taken a lot of coaxing and groping to get him to play. Still he had a nice penis and when he shot, fuck it was like the floodgates of Hoover Dam had been opened. He was one of the few men who had surprised him with the amount of cum he could shoot. In fact, he recalled gagging a little on it too.

The vibrator was switched to medium as he leaned back. Across from him was Nathan. He had a nice firm ass and had been the second or third guy that Dan had actually fucked in the gym. He liked the way Nathan had agreed to it as well. The guy was another adrenalin junkie it seemed and he had a few tips that Dan welcomed. Still the idea of ploughing that firm tight ass was a pleasant memory for him.

The way Nathan would moan softly, just loud enough for Dan to hear and no one else. Then too how he could clench his butt muscles, to hold Dan’s throbbing cock inside was a feeling he wouldn’t forget. The way he could move his hips in time with Dan’s thrusts made Dan squeeze the cock under his hand a little harder.

The smile on his face grew as he watched Nathan, knowing the guy was searching for a target, just like he had been doing. He wished he had more time to spend, as he wouldn’t mind another round with the guy. Still, it wasn’t quite the same, doing it a second time around with the same person. The rush wasn’t the same or as intense and he let his mind continue its journey along memory lane.

There had been Cory, Bill, Martin and others whose images flashed across his memory. Each one had its own flavor, its own little memory that helped him enjoy the quiet pulsing feel of the vibrator over his cock head. He looked over to the shower entrance, to see Sean walking in. Instantly he turned the vibrator up to its full strength.

The vibrations immediately took on a new pulse and he could hear the slight sound too. He didn’t care as the guy a few lockers away turned around, as if he had noticed the strange sound. Maybe it was Dan sucking in his breathe or the vibrator but his eyes quickly returned to watch Sean in the shower.

Sean was a 6ft 2in jock that was at the gym every day. He loved playing basketball and lifting weights. He had the body that showed it too. Dan had never seen a better looking pair of pecs as those Sean sported. The rippling muscles were always visible and best of all, Sean never wore a shirt. Whether he was lifting weights, playing basketball or lounging at the juice bar, he was always bare chested. He had a hell of a pair of nipples too and Dan smiled, recalling just how sensitive those nipples were.

For a second Dan had been certain Sean would scream when he had tweaked one of those firm little bits of flesh. The guy had jumped and literally had his mouth open before Dan quickly slammed his hand over it. One thing to do it where you could get caught, another to encourage being caught. Still it had been an interesting bit of sex. Sean didn’t have a big dick though, in fact it was rather puny by Dan’s standards. Still he did taste nice and it wasn’t like Sean was going to fuck him.

His cum had tasted a bit too salty as well, but man the guy sure enjoyed being blown. The way he would moan, making Dan fear discovery. The constant press of his hands on Dan’s shoulders had hurt but the way he kept his hips moving was the real treat. The cock would shake and squirm in his mouth, making him work at sucking on it, despite its size. Sean could shoot a load too.

Maybe one day, when he had more time, he’d try Sean again. Only this time maybe he’d spend a little more time working on driving the guy. He did have a hell of a pair of sweet looking cheeks on his caboose. The way they jiggled when he walked brought a sigh to his lips. No doubt that Sean would be a wild ride, but a dangerous one. Perhaps a bit too dangerous given his need to groan and moan. Still, the vision of those firm white orbs of flesh shaking to his penetrating plunges made his own body quiver a bit. The vibrator was doing its job but was a bit slow.

Glancing around the room, he considered reaching into his locker for one more of his hidden toys. Off to the far left, he suddenly thought he saw Jason. Instantly his body got stiff, and he could feel the blood boiling inside his body. His head was a bit light headed as he peered forward, pushing down hard onto his throbbing cock.

As he tried to see more, he felt his body shuddering. He was close as he tried to see, knowing that if it was Jason, he’d be late for work. No way was he going to pass up a chance at doing Jason again. Yet as he looked he felt the rush and excitement of the last time. His mind was trying to see and yet also thinking back to that time he had did him.

The way he was so shy, so quiet had attracted Dan to him. Then when playing a pick up game of basketball, Jason had bumped into him. It wasn’t a foul but damn the shot of electricity that went up and down his body was unreal. He had never felt that way before, and he made it a point to bump into him again. In fact he did it several times, drawing even a dirty look from Jason.

After the game was over, his constant bumping had become a great conversation starter. It gave him a chance to talk to Jason, and to check the guy out even more. Unlike many others, he didn’t wear those girlie type gym shorts. He wore the good old fashioned kind that showed a nice package.

While talking he noticed the package getting bigger which only made him hornier than when he first approached Jason. It also made him risk more, by actually commenting on it during their conversation. It had been the right move too. Sure at first Jason seemed startled, but the move of his hand down to his crotch was a clear signal that he was interested.

Didn’t take him long to show his interest either. A quick rub and grab had made Jason break out in a sweat. The rest was history as they found a spot where he managed to fondle that package while others walked past oblivious to what was happening.

He though Jason would faint when he flashed him his erect cock. The expression was amazing, and the involuntary action of licking his lips only made Dan pursue Jason more. Just thinking of that, made his body shake more. The vibrator was on full and he could feel his balls suddenly aching more and more as his mind thought about Jason, about how he looked when Dan first touched the bare flesh of his cock.

Dan had almost lost it himself at that moment. The cock was not just hard, but felt like a friggin blast furnace. His hand recoiled quickly but dove back in immediately afterwards. The touch of that skin, the feel of that leathery sac underneath was unreal. He had felt his own cock dripping a bit at that moment, and he knew he wanted Jason badly.

It didn’t take much persuasion either.

When he had slipped his hand under Jason’s towel, and managed to wiggle his index finger along the crack of his cheeks, he knew Jason was his. The touch of that flesh had made him quiver, just as the memory now made him quake. His legs were taut as his body recalled that time, recalled the sensation of warmth that enveloped his entire body as the finger probed quickly and hard into Jason’s rectum.

The sharp gasp was cut off by Jason, but he had heard it. It was all he had needed and while he started to think more of it, his body bucked a little. The hand on his towel had slipped off and he quickly put it back, pushing his pulsing cock down, but it was too late. His balls had flung upwards and the sudden upwards motion of his cock had been enough of a signal to the rest of his body.

Dan felt his body shuddering as his milk oozed out and flowed back down his shaft. He could feel the sharp pain in his lungs too as he sucked in his breath. The body gave a quick little jerk and then a few others as he shot his load. His eyes closed briefly for a moment as he enjoyed the sensations that flowed up and down his body.

His hand slipped down and under the towel to turn off the vibrator, and he gulped a bit before once more opening his eyes. He felt the last shudder as he focused on the room. His heart skipped another beat, and he felt the rush of adrenalin pumping through as standing in front of him was Jason.

He smiled up at the tall young man, and opened his towel briefly, just long enough to let Jason see his cock with the silver egg shaped vibrator. The look on Jason’s face was enough for him as he closed the towel, knowing that he was about to be very late in returning to the office.

The Watcher

By Ian Kovnats ( Gaystoryman )

Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved

Terry looked at his watch and then the array of monitors set in front of his desk. He was feeling annoyed as time grew closer to when the early morning occupants would soon be arriving and he hadn’t been able to enjoy his after midnight jerk off. It was all the fault of that new tenant up on the 10^th floor of the building.

While his brooding eyes scanned the monitors for any sign of life, his hand reached down to push his cock to one side. He was horny and was itching to relieve the ache, but he couldn’t chance it as long as Richard was still prowling the building. The guy wasn’t bad looking for an older guy, and he did have a rather interesting build to him, but that was as far as it got with Terry.

Richard Longtree was the new tenant, a consultant was all that he knew. He had taken up the three empty offices and foyer on the 10^th,  where he was looking now. All he could see was the lit reception area where he had hoped to see more. Like Longtree leaving but instead it was empty. Sort of like his own existence as he sat back in the chair, wishing for some excitement.

Terry was only 25 but he had been working the night shift here for 3 years now. No one else wanted the job of staying awake guarding a relatively empty office building from midnight to 8am. Still he found it interesting at times, like when that old fart up on the 18^th who showed up every Thursday night with a couple of hot young men.

Couple of times Terry had seen one or two sneaking out of the office to use the washrooms, stark naked, which had helped his midnight whack off sessions. The guy was a jerk, but he did have good taste in men. Still he had to admit, for action and putting on a show, the guy was rather boring. Compared to the photographer who had the 5^th floor, who always seemed to have something going on, and didn’t really hide it either. Hell the guy was also a good tipper, but scantily clad women just wasn’t Terry’s thing as he continued to glance across the various screens.

He flipped a few switches and looked a bit closer at the monitors that covered the underground parking. Sometimes a few would sneak in when late night tenants left. They could put on a good show too, unless they were prowling. Then he usually just called the cops to deal with it, but for the most part he just watched.

The building was in an older part of town, and lots of street people seemed to be around at night. Most were old and he generally chased them off. Besides they would relieve themselves in the corners, which really pissed him off. He was the one who generally had to clean  it up, so he tried to not give them the chance. Then there were the college kids that would sneak in from the little community college nearby.

Now those generally sneaked in with their dates. They weren’t there to prowl, but to do some good old fashioned humping which always gave him a bit of fun. He would smirk too, at how some of the girls hadn’t a clue on how to suck a guy off either. That would always give him a bit of a chuckle and he had to admit, some of those guys were hot.

Looking over the monitors, he couldn’t help but recall the time he spotted two guys sneak in. At first he thought they might be street kids looking to find a quick score, but that quickly changed. The taller one grabbed the shorter one as soon as they were inside, and pulled him off to the side, almost invisible from the security cameras, but not totally. He was surprised as he saw the tall kid reach around and kiss the shorter one.

His cock got immediately hard as he adjusted the monitor to zoom in. The lighting wasn’t the best, but he could see the features better. He noticed that the short one had a curly mop of red hair and was shedding his coat while still kissing the taller one. It was certainly a rather hard kiss and he couldn’t help but notice that the taller one was groping the redhead’s ass pretty hard.

Terry could feel his own excitement as he fine tuned the camera to catch all the action. He licked his lips as he watched the redhead sink down to his knees and tug at the taller guy’s pants. He couldn’t see clearly enough, but he knew exactly what was happening. His groin began to ache as he squinted, trying to catch a glimpse of the exposed body.

It amazed him that they would even be there, given how cold it was out that night, but it didn’t seem to stop them. He saw the redhead’s moving in and out from the taller boy’s groin. It was friggin frustrating to watch, because he couldn’t see shit. He watched groping his own cock as the redhead kept sucking and then Terry got his break. The little one pulled his head back and reached his hand out to grab at the taller one’s cock. In that moment he saw the hard pole jutting out and he almost cried out.

The fucking thing was huge, even from his vantage point. It had a small little bend in it just past the head and he could see the head of it. Fuck it was huge, he had thought, wondering how the redhead had been able to gobble it all up in his mouth. The kid must be good at giving head, and he watched as the kid started to lick the hard pole. He was able to see more of the huge dick and felt his own hand pulling on his cock.

He was enjoying watching the redhead move. His head would twist around as he licked the hard pole, going all the way to lick at the root and pubic hairs. He would slide the cock shaft along his mouth and then suddenly pop it into his mouth. He liked that and hated it too. After all he wanted to see it. Still the way the redhead sucked and stroked the cock was a show he was enjoying.

Terry found his own cock exposed, as he leaned closer to the monitor, ignoring the rest of the screens. He tried to zoom in more and had some success, as he could see a bit better. The way the kid sucked was amazing, and he could feel the lust through the camera shot. The taller kid was starting to gyrate his hips while his hands held onto the redhead’s shoulders, then head.

No mistaking that things were going fast either. The taller kid has his head tilted back more than not. His hands were gripping at the redhead’s curls, tugging on them even. The redhead seemed to not notice, as his head was a blur, moving along the long shaft, the odd pink of his tongue showing as he licked at the thick shaft.

His own hand was stroking his cock fast. He could feel his breath growing shallow as his eyes stared at the scene in front. His body was shaking as he watched the redhead suck. It was unbelievable at how one second he could see the cock, then it would disappear deep into the redhead’s throat. It must have made him gag but he obviously knew how to handle it.

The feeling in his groin had been intense as he watched the redhead suddenly slow down. He was moving his head in and out, and the taller kid was shaking. His hands were pulling the redhead’s hair, but he was still keeping a slow pace. Then it picked up in a rush and he saw the kneeling kid’s hands reach up to grab at the taller one’s hips.

His imagination was good, and he was certain he could feel the strength of the grip that the redhead was applying to the taller kid. It had to hurt but he doubted if he would notice. His shallow breathing became more like a pant as he watched the taller boy start to tremble. The head suddenly tossed back on the shoulders, and the motion stopped.

The redhead had his head buried hard into the groin of the taller guy. He could see him shake a little and Terry knew that the tall kid was shooting his load. His hand moved in a blur as he brought himself to that same point. He felt the hot sticky cum flowing between his fingers as the tall kid pulled the redhead right into his groin. He could see the small indentations of the muscles contracting on the exposed thighs. He almost thought he could feel it as he watched the hips shoot out, and he wished he could hear the obvious scream of pleasure. The tall kids mouth was wide open, and Terry knew he had to be screaming.

It was over before he knew it. The redhead was now standing up and kissing the tall kid again. Terry knew that he was sharing the cum with him that had filled his mouth. He wiped his own mouth, tasting his own dried cum as he watched them hold each other, kissing. Terry wished he had a mike on the camera, so he could applaud or maybe even get an encore?

He hadn’t realized how much that memory had meant to him either. He stared down at the array of monitors to notice that the lights were off on the 10^th and he quickly tried to stuff his spent cock back into his pants. Christ, all he needed was for the new guy to see him half undressed, whacking off to nothing but a memory.

Still he wouldn’t mind if Longtree spotted him. After all, the guy had a nice build, and as he thought about it, he could feel his cock stiffening again. He was feeling horny again, wondering if those two would ever find their way back. Maybe they would do a little more next time he thought, as the elevator opened and out walked the new guy.

Terry’s mouth dropped open as he realized that Longtree wasn’t alone. Right next to him was a familiar face. The small curly haired boy from the other night was with him and as he passed, heading towards the parking garage elevators, he turned to Terry and smiled. It was almost as if he knew that he had been recognized. Impossible but the strange glint in Longtree’s eyes also made him pause.

His pants were zipped up but as the two entered the elevator, Terry quickly turned to bring up the parking garage cameras onto the main screens. His hand was already pulling his cock out, as he watched the older man and redhead emerge from the 2^nd floor elevator bank. The redhead was leaning next to Longtree, who had his arm around the smaller boy’s shoulder. They were walking very slowly, almost as if they knew.

He kept watching as they walked to the lone parked car. Longtree pulled out something, and he saw the taillights flash. Terry watched as Longtree reached out and squeezed the redhead’s butt cheeks. The firm looking cheeks shook as the redhead turned and reached out with his one hand, to grope at Longtree’s crotch.

It was all making him super horny, as his hand was stroking his cock, when the boy moved away, looked over his shoulder then moved to get into the car on the other side. Terry watched as Longtree followed the boy with his head, then he turned to open the driver’s side door. Before he stepped in he turned his head up and over his own shoulder, to stare directly at the spot where the surveillance camera was located.

Terry saw him grin at the camera, almost as if he knew that Terry was watching. Still smiling he got into the car and started it up. As he backed the car out, the window seemed to roll down and once more Terry could see Longtree’s face. Despite that look, all Terry could think about, was how that redhead had taken that huge cock into his mouth. He wondered if Longtree was also that big, as his hand continued to stroke at his cock.

As his hand stroked the shaft, he felt rather happy. After all, not often he got to whack off twice in a night.

The Reminder

By Ian Kovnats ( Gaystoryman )

Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved

Frank ran his hand across the rough bark of the huge tree as he felt the carving with his finger tips. He smiled one of those smirks he was famous for, as he recalled the day those initials were first carved into the tree. It wasn’t a young tree even then, some 20 years ago, and here he was, a successful man remembering that moment when he first realized how much he was attracted to other men.

It wasn’t a phase as his parents had thought, or the preacher down at the church a few blocks away. It was part of who he was, something they didn’t understand, yet something that Josh could. The thought of Josh, a young college freshman then, made him smile even more as his hand moved across the initials one more time. How young they both were then, Josh 19 and he 20. Now they were grown men, and as much in love as two people could be in a society that still couldn’t accept who they were without judging, without rancour.

He felt the chill run up his spine but shook it off as he let his fingers explore the deep cuts of the initials inside the crudely carved heart. They had their ups and downs over the years, but what they first discovered so many years ago had kept them together. It wasn’t like they had cheated on each other, but life hadn’t been easy, least not in the beginning.

Josh was one of those typical blond studs. He had the longish flowing hair, the deep blue eyes that could melt your insides if you didn’t watch out. He had a face that when it smiled you were certain he was thinking of you, even if he wasn’t. He knew the effect he had on people too, yet it didn’t seem to matter. Josh was just one of those people you naturally gravitated to when he was around.

The girls used to flock to him, as did the guys. Many mainly to catch the supposed cast offs, but some simply because he was Josh. It was a strange ritual to watch and be part of. He was there for the same reason that virtually the entire cheerleader squad was. To bask in Josh’s presence, to hope for a chance to explore the whole man, or at least his body. Yet while he was careful to give everyone the impression he was interested, it was with Frank that the real Josh came out.

Mind you, as he leaned against the trunk of the tree, it was Josh who had found the key that unlocked his own self. His father used to say that college was where you learned about new things, where you became a real man. How true that was he thought as he could see Josh’s smile dancing in front of his mind.

Frank’s father was a firm believer of higher education. He had constantly told his son that it was an experience worth whatever the cost. He sighed, wondering if his father still felt that way? It had been a long time since they had talked, ever since that night when Frank had told him just what kind of experiences he was having at college.

He grimaced and then looked down at his feet. It was a tell tale sign that he was about to lose himself in thought. Many of his co-workers used to remark that when he looked at his feet, it was time to grab a coffee. Even Josh used to joke about it, and it was first evident when they had been under this tree that it had come up, among other things.

Thinking back, he stared over at the grass near the base of the Tree. The smile came back as he remembered how they would sit there together, their backs against the tree and their youthful bodies barely touching. He remembered how he was always horny then, how his body was always aroused when he should have been thinking of his studies. It was right here where he had blurted out his desire for Josh.

It had been a day like today. The Sun was out and beating down on them, a light warm breeze blowing in helped to make it a perfect spring day. They had met to go over some notes from the morning classes. Josh was never good at taking notes, or remembering what had gone on in the lecture, specially when it was in the morning. Josh liked to think of himself as a night man, and that concept only made Frank excited. He couldn’t quite explain it, but somehow the idea of Josh at night had fit in nicely with his desire to have him.

Back then, though, you didn’t just blurt it out, nor did you now either. Things really hadn’t changed, but he had somehow found the guts to do just that. He had put his entire college life at risk, but sitting there and letting his real thoughts come out.

Slowly he let himself sink down to rest on the grass. His back rested against the tree, just like it had back then, 20 years ago. It was where he learned that Jocks and the Perfect People weren’t all like some thought. Josh had been nattering about something when he just couldn’t stand it any longer.

Maybe it was the smell of his shampoo, or even his deodorant, but something had made him snap. Out of the blue he had just said that he wanted to do Josh. He had just blurted out that he had ached for the chance to undress him, to take his cock out of those pants and play with it, to touch and drink from it.

After his outburst, Frank recalled how his whole body had been tense, waiting for the first fist to hit, or worse, to hear a harsh laugh. Frank had fully expected Josh to jump up and either denounce him then and there, or to beat the crap out of him. After all, nothing in their relationship had indicated that Josh was or wasn’t that way. If anything you would have to say he wasn’t, the way he always had those girls around.

Yet as the silence had grown, Frank had finally found the courage to look over at Josh. He had expected to see anger, but instead some a sort of frown. The forehead had that crunched look with deep creases which meant Josh was lost in deep thought. Frank could still feel the way his heart had been beating a mile a second. The tension was nearly too much until he managed to look into Josh’s eyes.

He didn’t speak or even answer Frank. Instead Frank felt the hand next to his suddenly rest on top. The touch gave him a shock and as he looked into the deep blue eyes, he saw a shimmering spark of something, what he wasn’t sure. He sat there, staring until he saw the smile grow across Josh’s face. The whole face lit up and suddenly he knew that things would be different. Instead of a beating, or worse, there seemed to be an understanding.

Josh didn’t say much, just that they’d meet at the tree after, and it was that night, at around 10 or so that he had stood by this tree, waiting. He had wondered if it might be a set up, but he kept seeing the look in those eyes, and knew it was real. He could feel it and even though Josh didn’t show up for another 15 minutes, he never seemed to doubt that he would.

Looking out at the open space in front, Frank grinned, realizing just how much of a chance they had taken that night here by the tree. Maybe it had been luck, or maybe it was just that they were young and the hormones had taken them over. Didn’t matter because they had sat here that night, waiting for the darkness to become thicker, to add more cover.

Yet even though they waited it didn’t seem to stop Josh from teasing him. The way his hand would suddenly be resting on his outstretched thigh, the fingers tapping impatiently. It was unnerving to, as his head kept a watchful eye out for others. Still it was also thrilling, to feel those long thin fingers on his leg.

Conversation wasn’t Josh’s strong suit either. Mostly they were silent as they waited, but when Josh took Frank’s shaking hand and placed it on his thigh, Frank was certain he’d blow his load then and there, but he hadn’t.

At first he just let his hand rest there, enjoying the feel of Josh’s leg. Then as darkness grew, he got bolder and began to move his hand a little, rubbing the leg. It was pathetic really, now that he thought of it, still it felt like the greatest thrill back then. He could sense Josh’s patience as well, which was comforting, as he slowly became bolder with his rubbing.

It hurt to be so cautious. Eventually though he found his hand moving down and between the legs, to probe the warm crotch even. That was when Josh coughed that startled him and he began to quickly withdraw his hand. Before he could totally remove it, Josh had reached over and held it, then guide it back to rest over the obvious bulge of Josh’s crotch.

Frank’s natural urges seemed to kick in as his hand probed and pushed at the thick bulge. He could feel the heat too, which made him break out in a sweat. He gulped in some air, as his hand pushed and prodded at the hard thick cock that was hidden just under his hand. He hadn’t realized just how big it was. It rather surprised him but then it wasn’t like he was all that experienced in this type of thing.

He had a few experiences with others, but they weren’t like Josh. Oh they were good looking guys, but this was different. Least on his part he thought it was, as his hand continued to pull on the cock that was there, growing hotter as he felt it beneath his hand.

Josh took his hand and moved it up to feel his belly, then he pushed it back down. Josh moved a bit, and he could hear the breathing growing a bit thick as Josh guided Frank’s hand to reach under the waistband of his pants. The feel of his hand on Josh’s bare flesh made him groan a little and he could feel Josh’s eyes suddenly turn onto him.

Panic reached to him but as he looked over, he saw the glint in the blue eyes and knew it was all okay. He felt the smile rather than saw it, while his hand was pushed further down under the pants. The tips of his fingers suddenly felt the hard lump they had been touching before.

His heart raced as he no longer needed Josh to egg him onwards. He moved in and at the same time, let his body get closer too. The touch of their two bodies made him shiver a little in anticipation.  It was a bit scary, as at anytime someone could come walking up and discover them with his hand down Josh’s pants. Still he didn’t care as he let his hand grab hold of the thick cock within.

Sitting there now, he shook his head wondering how careless they had been back then. The smile on his face grew though, as he also remembered how sweet it had felt. The rush of adrenalin had been amazing, and had taken him over. It was the same for Josh, or at least Frank had thought. The cock felt huge, though he knew now that it wasn’t any larger than his own average sized dick. Yet, then it felt like a monster as he let his fingers push deep into the soft groin, his hand wrapped around the throbbing pole.

Josh had moaned a bit, then while Frank continued to pull on the pole, he felt the constraints ease. Josh had managed to undo his pants, and pull the zipper down and now Frank was able to move his hand a bit faster. Josh’s cock was exposed, and Frank was lost in his action of holding onto the throbbing pole, pulling at it.

His lust for Josh seemed to only be growing and he bent over to kiss the bulging cock head. His eyes closed as he felt the taste of pre cum on his lips. His heart seemed to skip a few beats as he couldn’t just stop with that single kiss. Frank let his legs move off at an angle as he opened his mouth. He felt the heat of the head, as he let it push past his lips. He could taste the saltiness of it, but didn’t care as he fed it slowly into his mouth. Frank’s hand now was stroking the shaft as he began to move down the pole.

The strange taste filled his mouth and he felt himself shake. He was taking it further than he had ever done. His throat suddenly tightened up as the head pushed inwards. Frank gagged as he struggled to get in a better position. He could feel Josh’s hand now on his own head, pushing him down.

Choking back his desire to suddenly throw up, he fought to relax his throat muscles, to take the offered cock deeper. His eyes were shut tight as he smelled the man scent that came up to his nostrils. A soft moan came to his ears as he finally managed to get the cock down his throat, his lips now pushing into the wiry pubic hairs. The sound and smell made him feel feint as he began to pull back, then go down again.

His head bobbed as he held tightly to the base of the cock.  Each time he moved in closer, his nose would now press hard into Josh’s exposed thigh. He could feel the muscles recoil from him as he moved faster now. It was more than he had imagined as he continued to suck on the hot pole in his mouth. His tongue would lick at the underside, and then twirl around the bulging head as it came back up from deep in Frank’s throat.

Frank tasted the growing dribble of pre cum and he felt the body beneath him tense up even more as he continued to suck on the pole. The heat of Josh’s flesh was amazing to him as he sucked hard. His teeth would rake across the head, that made Josh quiver each time, the rolling shaking growing each time. His eyes opened briefly now and then, to see the taut body or the matted pubic hairs before closing once more.

The press of Josh’s hand on his head made him go faster, and he could feel the balls shake a little now. His hand moved away from the base, to cup the balls. One finger pushed up into the leathery sac, and Josh groaned a bit louder. His hand pushed Frank’s head harder. Frank began to move very quickly now as his own body was aching in places he had never knew could ache. He squirmed a little as he moved to lay between Josh’s legs. His own legs pointed outwards, while Josh spread his apart slightly. He was on his elbows which rested on the insides of Joshs thighs.

It didn’t take Josh long until he was squirming under Frank’s weight. The legs were taut and the hips were gyrating a little as Frank concentrated on the throbbing cock that filled his mouth. Soon he heard the soft moans grow louder and then the hoarse whisper from above, warning him of what was about to happen.

Frank tensed as he opened his eyes to stare up at Josh. He could feel the balls as they slung upwards and in that second, Frank plunged his head downwards, sending Josh’s cock deep into his throat. His whole face seemed to plant itself deeply into the soft warm flesh of Josh’s groin as the cry came out from above.

The body beneath him bucked and shook as the hot milk flooded his mouth. It was expected and still he began to gag. It was like a dam had burst. The rush of cum into his mouth made his throat contract, and yet even as he began to gag, he could feel the second load come rushing out.

The cock in his mouth had exploded and Frank struggled to hold on, to take the large loads of milk. He could feel its stickiness as it made its way down his gullet, and as the second wave of cream came, he coughed.

Hot jizz was spilling out of his mouth and back down the cock shaft. He tried to take it all but couldn’t. His mouth was full as was his throat, as more of Josh’s juice came out. The cock had reared back and then rushed forwards with each release. Frank felt the cock quiver and shudder, just as the legs to either side of him seemed to suddenly stiffen, as if a steel rod had been driven into them.

Frank opened his eyes to see a small group of students walking across the open meadow. The sun was still beaming down on him as he felt the ache in his body. He knew that tonight, he would come back to this spot, to once more remember what was now ancient history. Still, it was something that was his to keep, something that no court, no uncaring family could take away from him.

He felt the emptiness inside as he stood up, realizing how much he truly had loved Josh. Looking at the tree, seeing the initials still there, he also realized, that while Josh might be gone, Frank would always have the memories of their life together, all 20 years of it that began, in this spot. The pain in his heart was a little less now, as he once more ran his hand across the carved initials.