Off Road Blow Job

By Ian Kovnats ( Gaystoryman )

Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved

When Kyle had suggested they go for a bit of ‘[[off roading]]’ fun he had no idea that he meant it literally. Tim had thought he meant go off into some bushes and fuck, not go bouncing around in his 4×4. The instant Kyle had turned off the rocky path or whatever the hell it was, he knew he was in for a rough time.

His stomach was already ready to upchuck, and he was hanging onto the roof grip like his life depended on it. Somehow he didn’t think it was an exaggeration either, the way Kyle was pushing the truck through it’s hoops. Man if there was a bump, he would find it, a rise, he would hit it hard, and Tim had lost count of how many times he felt himself airborne.

Finally, they came to a small clearing, where Kyle stopped and just leaned over the steering wheel. His face was constricted, but Tim could see the excitement still in his face. The way his eyes were staring out at the line of trees ahead, the break among them that looked wide enough for a bicycle only. Tim knew Kyle was going to push through it, as he sat back, listening to his heart pound, his chest heaving as he tried to collect himself.

Kyle was 19, and a hell of a stud. All the girls at the community college they attended were wild about him. He had that look, that ‘devil look’ that made him so attractive, to girls and guys alike. He was popular too, had a decent grade average, but it was his recklessness that made him so damn popular.

He was always in trouble of some sort. Nothing illegal in the sense of it being criminal, just things like pulling the administration’s tails at times. The way he would ask loaded questions at assemblies, or simply put forward names for speakers that was certain to rile up the conservative elites of the college. It was all part of his personality, that attracted so many. That and his good looks.

He was one of those gifted with a perfect body. Tall, lean, and well proportioned. Kyle knew how to show it off as well, from the tight fitting jeans that highlighted his amble basket, and well formed butt. Every time he went strolling down the campus walk, people would always turn and stare at him. The way his hair was always unkempt looking, a few days growth on his face, all made him look rugged, look damn desirable.

Kyle knew it too, but he never lorded over anyone. No matter who the person was, he always had time to talk to them, nod to them in passing. He wasn’t stuck up, even though he knew that 9 out of 10 that walked past, had thoughts of having sex with him. He thought it was rather fun, specially when the girls would go past.

The way some would simply drool over him, their eyes wanting to devour him then and there, was to him a laugh. Not many knew that he was Gay. Only a few of his closest friends knew that Kyle was into cock, not pussy. Still, he was never rude or gave the slightest hint of his homosexuality. It just wasn’t how he was.

College to Kyle, was a time to have fun, to experience things, and he made sure his inner circle of friends helped him enjoy it. One reason why Tim was with him now, catching his breath, trying to get his heart out of his throat. He and the others all worshipped Kyle, his attitude and his philosophy on life. The fact that he was hung, enjoyed sex, and did them all wasn’t really a factor.

He was just one of those you couldn’t deny. Whether it was to go driving, parachuting, or bending over, no one seemed to object to his whims, his requests.

Now he on the other hand wasn’t a leader. Tim realized he was more of a follower, and Kyle was his ideal leader. He would do pretty well anything for him, not because he enjoyed the sex with him, but how he treated him. Kyle was always nice to him, making him feel special. Even when they had sex, Kyle went out of his way to make him feel like he was good.

It wasn’t that he thought of himself as ugly, but just ordinary. His body was normal, bit of beer gut, but other than that fairly lean. He didn’t have a lot of muscle tone like Kyle, but he could put up a good fight if pressed. His face wasn’t what you would call rugged or handsome. His nose as a bit hooked, his eyes ordinary, no little reflection of hidden depths. His lips were thin, pale, as was his skin, despite the time spent outside. He just didn’t get that healthy sun kissed look that Kyle, or others had. Still, Kyle found him attractive enough to spend time with him, apart from the others.

Tim turned to see Kyle step out of the truck. He watched as he saw him remove his boots, place them up on the truck floor, while he reached down and undid his pants. It was suddenly very exciting as he stared at his friend, pushing his pants down and then tossing them inside the truck cab. He looked at Tim, smiling asking him if he was ready for the ultimate in fun?

The twinkle in his eyes and the hard bulge in his shorts had his attention, as he nodded, wondering if they were going to do it out here, or in the back of the truck bed. As he watched, he saw Kyle push the shorts off, showing an already fully aroused cock. It looked so good, he found himself licking his lips in anticipation but then seemed a bit confused as Kyle reached back and once more put his boots on.

He climbed back into the cab, and did the seat belt up. Still wearing his shirt, he was stark naked from the waist down, as he grinned at Tim. He started up the truck as he looked over at Tim.

‘Well?’

Tim didn’t know what to say. He couldn’t help but look at the hard cock sticking up, nor could he ignore the roar of the truck engine, as Kyle revved it up. His hand was on the gear shift, as he waited for Tim’s reply.

‘What? I uh…’

‘Come on Tim, let’s have the blow job of all time.’

‘With the truck running?’

‘How else can we go through the bush with it off?’

‘While I suck your dick? Are you nuts?’

Kyle laughed as he let the truck jerk forward a little, his face showing his excitement. He really was planning on driving, while having Tim suck on his dick. It really was insane, and yet at the same time rather exciting of a thought. Yet he didn’t think he could.

‘Come on, you know you like sucking, I am just gonna make it more interesting for us both.’

‘But, shit Kyle, I can’t do that and not get tossed all around the place, fuck, what if you…’

‘Come on, just get into position now, the seat belt will stretch this far, and hold you from being tossed out. It’ll be a rush, come on.’

‘I don’t know man, I mean shit, it’s dangerous.’

‘Life is dangerous, but we aren’t put on here to just be safe, let’s have some fun, come on, I guarantee you’ll enjoy it.’

‘I almost lost my cookies getting here Kyle, I don’t know if I can… I mean…’

‘Hey you’ll be looking down, not out. Come on, come have a taste, I won’t go super fast, I just want to, you know, come on, you trust me don’t you?’

It was the one thing Kyle could say that would work. He did trust him, totally. Looking up into his eyes, he couldn’t help but begin to share in Kyle’s excitement. It would be a bit of a rush, and how many guys could say they sucked another off while four banging through the brush? It certainly would be something to remember later on.

Besides it was Kyle. There really wasn’t much else to say as he felt his stomach twisting a little, as it knew he was going to agree. He couldn’t help it, the view of that hard cock waving at him, inviting him down was just too much. His whole body shivered as he pulled on the seat belt, as he leaned down and over.

‘Don’t start till I am ready. You sure you want to do this Kyle? This is uh, I mean what if I bite your cock? That could happen, and uh…’

‘You won’t, stop worrying, trust me, this is gonna be a time we’ll never forget. Just you and me bud.’

He made sure the door was locked, that his body was stretched out, so that he now had his head under the steering wheel. The smell was all Kyle, that made him quiver a bit as he adjusted his body. It was insane, as he stared at the crotch, at the hard cock sticking up from between those legs. Tim could see the hair and how they were sticking up, sort of in anticipation.

Looking down, he saw Kyle’s booted feet on the pedals. One on the brake, the other off to the right, on the gas pedal. He saw the legs stiffen as Tim adjusted his body down a little, so his chest wasn’t resting totally on Kyle’s thigh.

‘Ready?’

His nerves were on edge, as he swallowed hard, staring at Kyle’s crotch. It was now or never, as he found his voice a bit shaky, as he let his hand move forward, to take hold of the base of Kyle’s cock. As soon as his hand touched the hot flesh, he felt his body sling back into Kyle, as the truck lurched forward. He felt the rush of air coming up from the truck floor, as the engine roared and the tires dug deep into the grassy dirt beneath.

Leaning forward, he tried to kiss the head of Kyle’s cock, but it moved out of the way as the truck hit a bump. He felt his upper body lurch up, then fall down hard onto Kyle’s lap. He put his hand outwards, letting his thumb rest on the base of Kyle’s dick, the other fingers pushing up against his far thigh. The truck lurched again and he could hear the sound of the engine racing, as he looked at the floorboard. The one foot on the accelerator was nearly all the way down, as the truck moved forward.

He closed his eyes briefly, as he held the cock, and let his head quickly take the hot flesh into his mouth. He felt his own body shaking, from the trucks wild motion, as he tried to lick at the cock in his mouth. He felt it suddenly drive deep into his mouth, making him gag, but he held on. He forced his throat open, as the cock was suddenly reaching for his stomach, then just as quickly was almost out of his mouth.

His body was moving from side to side, as he opened his eyes, feeling terrified. He watched Kyle’s crotch come rushing up to his face, even as he felt his own body lurch upwards as the truck hit a bump. He felt himself being tossed up and out, but then was suddenly falling back down and to the other side. He began to slide forward, as the truck seemed to be lifted up on one side, and still he held the cock in his hand.

Leaning forward, he drove down, taking the whole cock into his mouth, He wrapped his lips around it, while he reached forward to wrap his hand on the soft flesh of Kyle’s far thigh. His fingers dug into the flesh, feeling the muscles move and shake. He could feel his legs pump, feel the muscles tighten, as Kyle applied some brakes, then release, the other leg throbbing under his chin, now tightening, as Kyle hit the gas, or moved it to push the clutch while shifting.

The truck was bouncing all over, as he tried to suck on the hard pole. It was banging inside his mouth, one second against his cheek, then suddenly forcing itself down his throat. In another moment it was falling out of his mouth, his lips desperately trying to hold it inside. He could feel his tongue trying to lick at it, at times missing the hard shaft entirely. With each bump, he would feel the cock drive in, and gag him.

Finally he managed to get his hand underneath Kyle’s crotch, to push up on the balls, and the cock. He heard Kyle moaning a little, a small grunt as well, as the truck lurched from side to side. He was twisting and turning th wheel, his legs moving from brake pedal to gas, to clutch, to gas, to brake. Each jostle made his whole body rise or fall, twist or turn, along with the throbbing cock in his mouth.

Tim buried his face into Kyle’s groin. He took the whole cock into the mouth, pressing his nose up into the space between the belly and leg. Kyle groaned loudly at that point, as they hit a deep rut, and bounced. He kept his face buried into the crotch, kept the cock in his throat, his lips holding tight. He felt the man’s body shaking, felt the truck twisting, so they would slide, so that Kyle’s cock would bang against the side of his throat.

Tim gagged a bit, but held him tight, sucking. There wasn’t much else he could do, as he knew that trying to move his head up and down wouldn’t work. He knew the cock would fall out, that he might not get it back inside, so he held it tightly, just sucking on the whole pole.

He heard the bang, felt the truck swerve to skid on its side, then felt the truck come to a stop. Dust was filling the truck cab, as he slowly lifted his head up off Kyle’s hard cock. The motor was still purring, but Kyle had the truck stopped, as his hand moved off the wheel, to push Tim’s head back down onto his cock.

Tim let his mouth close over the cock, slide down the throbbing pole, until one more his nose was buried into the soft groin. He could smell the sweat, smell Kyle’s body wash soap even, as he began to slowly pull back up, his lips wrapped tightly around the flesh. Kyle’s hand grudgingly let his head rise up a little, before pushing it back down.

He could hear the heavy breathing, as he let his head bop up and down. The truck’s purring engine off in the distance, as Kyle’s moans were filling the truck’s cab. Kyle’s hand was rubbing his back, reaching out and grabbing his ass cheeks, as he sucked on Kyle’s dick. His whole body was shaking, as he kept moving up and down the hard pole, feeling it thicken even more, as he licked at it. Grabbing hold with his hand, he held the cock from his face, turned slightly to one side, then ran his tongue all along the underside of the cock. Kyle moaned even louder, as the tongue licked up and over the cock head.

Tim felt his own body shaking, but not from the truck’s wild motion. The truck was motionless, it was the adrenalin being pumped through his body, as he felt the cock in his mouth again. He let his lips grip it harder, felt his fingers circle the base, as he moved his head up and down the hard cock. Kyle’s moans were nearly constant now, his legs were spread apart.

He lifted his head up, and once more licked at the underside of Kyle’s cock. He could feel the vein underneath and the blood rushing through it, as he licked down to the very base, then he pushed the hard cock up against Kyle’s body, as he let his mouth kiss each ball, then push them up against the cock.

Tim’s tongue licked out, tasting the very root of Kyle’s cock. The body trembled, as he licked further, pushing his tongue between the clenched cheeks. He taste Kyle, as his tongue licked between the cheeks, along the beginning of Kyle’s valley. The balls were pressed up against his forehead, as he brought his tongue back upwards, licking at the very root of Kyle’s cock.

Kyle’s groin began to shiver, as his tongue licked hard against the flesh. He felt the raspy edge of his tongue, rake the sensitive skin, curl up and poke at the underside of Kyle’s balls. He felt Kyle’s hand grip his hair, twist strands around the fingers, then lift upwards. His head was quickly yanked up and then the flat of the hand was pressing him down, forcing him to take the cock back inside.

The moans were constant, but were mixed with his own slurping sounds, gurgles. His whole body suddenly grew taut, as he felt the groin pushing up, the hand pushing down. His body shook, as he felt Kyle’s body beginning to tremble, shudder as if it was about to explode. His eyes closed, as he let Kyle guide his head. Tim felt Kyle’s balls up under the cock, felt his nose being pressed hard into the groin, as Kyle yelled, as he arched upwards with all of his might, straining the seat belt.

The cock in his mouth suddenly seemed like it had swelled even more. The head reared back, or so he thought, but then the hot thick cream was suddenly filling his throat. He gagged several times, as the hot milk filled his throat, dribbled out the corners of his mouth. He tried to swallow, but there was so much, it was impossible to take it all.

He felt the body underneath shudder, felt the rolling tremors working their way through Kyle’s body. Then he felt his own body shaking, as the hand tightened even more around his hair, twisting and pulling at the same time. Yet while he felt the pain, he ignored it, as he continued to swallow the hot milk, to take as much as he could. He could feel gobs of it dripping out of his mouth, rolling down his chin, as Kyle shook.

He felt the body sink back into the seat, felt the hand loosen its hold on his hair, and he lay there, exhausted as he felt Kyle’s body heaving. Glancing up he saw him leaning back, his head tilted back. His chest was heaving still, as was Tim’s. He slowly pulled himself up and off of Kyle’s lap, to once more sit in the seat.

Looking out the windshield, he noticed the truck was on a slant. It had ridden up on a huge rock, and his side of the truck was right up against the trunk of a huge tree. Ahead was nothing but trees, and he realized just how close they had come to doing some real damage to the truck, and themselves.

‘Told you it would be a rush’

‘Yeah, now how the hell do we get off this rock?’

‘Climb out the rear window, onto the bed, then we can see, but I know what we’ll do next.’

He had that look in his eyes that made him tremble. It was the same look he had when he first suggest Tim suck him while he drove. All he could do was rub his own crotch, feeling his cock throb.

‘What’s that? Or should I ask?’

Kyle grinned at him, slapped him on the shoulder, then leaned forward and gave him a hard kiss full on the mouth. It was the first time he had kissed him that way. It made him ache, as he leaned back, watching Kyle undo the seatbelt.

‘You can ride my dick, while we drive, I mean talk about a ride, huh?’

‘You are totally fucked man, you want me to sit on your lap, your dick up my ass, and you driving through the bush? Fucking hell, that is nuts.’

‘Yeah, but you know you wanna try it, don’t you Tim?’

Tim shook his head, as he undid his seatbelt, and slid open the small window in back, and began to lean forward, to crawl out.

‘Yep’ was all he said as he wiggled out, feeling Kyle’s hand slap his ass. He already was feeling the thrill building up inside, as he slid out into the truck bed. Looking back, he saw Kyle sticking his head out of the window, a huge wicked grin across his face. Time knew he had been serious, and the ache in his ass told him he was going to go along with it too. He couldn’t help it, after all, it was Kyle.

Stragglers

By Ian Kovnats ( Gaystoryman )

Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved

For the last month or so, Gregg had been taking the old forest road home. It was less crowded, and while longer in distance, it was considerably shorter in time to get from downtown to his home. He also noticed that as he drove past the heavy growth of trees and brush, that a group of cyclists would be pedalling along the shoulder of the road, and he always slowed down.

The sight of those firm young buttocks upraised, as they pedalled along was a good end of work day vision. It was amazing how no matter the weather, this group of teenagers would be out cycling along the road. Their legs churning as they raced each other.

At first he figured they were young kids, as he rarely got a view of their faces, but lately he had seen them turn to stare at him driving by. He doubted they were any younger than seventeen or eighteen. Hell one looked like he was in his early twenties, judging by the growth of hair on his face.

On occasion he could hear them yelling at each other, talking, and from the bits of words he judged them to be from the private college that had opened up last year. It was some religious order, that had bought the land and set up a college. It was open to anyone, but it was funded by some Religious Order that had raised a few eyebrows among the community.

Watching them pedal so hard, reminded him of his days going to the old High School that was now the centre of the new college. Course that was years ago, before he had gotten so old. Being in his mid thirties, he felt like an old fart. Going to work every morning at the same time, coming home at the same time, seemed so boring. When he had been like those bicyclists, he rarely got home at the same time. He used to stay late, playing catch, talking, or just riding like hell as these kids seemed to do.

He couldn’t help but call them kids, even if they were in the last years of their teens. Working at his daily grind had jaded him, or made him feel his age more than he should. Living alone was part of the problem, the other was that the local gay bar had closed. Well not closed totally, but had opened itself up to non gays. It no longer was his safe place, where he knew the guys drinking were the same as him.

It wasn’t like there were fights or such, but it did make one a bit more cautious about sending some hunk a drink. You just couldn’t be sure if he was gay or just slumming it. There were a few you could tell, but the notion that all Gays were flamers just wasn’t true. His last fling, a teacher actually, was also the athletic director at the University. The guy was no flamer, not with that deep voice, or that build.

Okay so he was horny, shoot him. It just wasn’t all that easy to find a good fling these days. Plus, seeing those hot tight butts shaking and staring at him every night was rather exciting. He found himself looking forward to the drive home, to the point where he even turned the radio down once he hit that stretch of road. Just so he could have no distractions as he drove past.

There were a few rather hot guys in the group. They always seemed to be near the end of the procession, always talking with each other. In fact, he noticed they had longer hair than the rest, and were always dressed in ordinary clothes. That meaning they weren’t wearing black pants with white shirts. They wore jeans, different colored shirts, which set them apart from the others.

The red head seemed to be the leader too, and he was always tossing his head back, and had one of the most seductive smiles Gregg had ever seen. It made his whole face light up, and the other two seemed to always be grinning. The rest of the group seemed so stern looking, as if they were off on some mission. When there was laughter, it seemed to always come from the three young men, and the loud voices seemed to always be theirs. It was like the others were zombies, or so focused on their cycling, they didn’t have time for talk.

Driving along the road now, he spotted the group up the way. He slowed down, because a few days earlier he had noticed that at one point, the three stragglers had veered off, and taken an old path into the forest. He knew the place well, having cycled inside the forest grove all through his youth. It had been once the grounds for a huge mansion, long since gone. But the land had been left to the town, to be kept as a undeveloped forest.

The track of trees was quite extensive and wound its way in a giant oval. While it looked dense, it really wasn’t. There were a ton of paths inside, not to mention small little clearings invisible from the paths or the roadway. It was in one of those clearings, near the path the stragglers had taken, that Gregg had lost his virginity. He had found memories of that time, when life wasn’t about time clocks, or sales quotas.

His eyes watched the three, and suddenly the redhead had veered off. He was pedalling hard, and behind him were the other two. They were standing up, pedalling as fast as their legs could pump, and in less than a second, they were into the forest. They had chosen a good spot, because the road turned inwards for a bit, so that you really couldn’t see that far behind you without being blocked by thick ancient trees and their branches. It was a perfect spot to ditch anyone ahead, which made Gregg curious.

Knowing the place so well, he pulled into a small driveway, where he parked his car. It was hidden from the road, as he made his way silently towards the clearing he remembered so well. It still gave him a tingle, to think of those summer days when he and Seth had ditched their other friends, to do some ‘exploring’, as Seth had called it. Naturally it was to have sex, and frankly he wished for those times again.

No commitment, no worries. Just hop off the bikes, and drop the pants. Nothing to make it awkward or embarrassing either. The clearing was always in shadows, and yet the way the sun would sparkle through, made the sex even that much more enjoyable. The danger of being seen too, now that was a rush. Seth liked it the most, but he had to admit, the notion that someone could be in the bushes watching, well it always made him harder.

He moved quietly, knowing exactly how to follow the path, without stepping on dried leaves or twigs. It was part of the fun he used to have with Seth. One would agree to be in the clearing, the other would have to sneak up on him. If you were heard, you were the bottom, if you got in without being heard, you got to be the top. Gregg liked being the top, specially considering how nice of an ass he had. Gregg could still jerk off to those memories, those thoughts of that milky white skin, upraised, waiting for him to penetrate.

Gregg stopped for a moment, adjusted the hard lump in his pants, and listened. He could hear a sort of chorus of grunts, groans, and smiled. He had been right, they were in the clearing, and better, they sounded like they were using it for the same purpose he and Seth had used it for.

Moving slower, he came to a special group of bushes. He stopped, listening to the louder sounds now, identifying them of youth engaged in sex. There was no mistaking that sound, that sound of flesh banging into flesh, the grunts as someone tried to hold their position, the moans of someone enjoying whatever was happening.

Slowly he came to the tree. It was the one he had used many times, to spy on Seth, before jumping out and surprising him. Then to take his reward. He smiled, wondering where Seth had gotten to. Would be nice to rekindle old memories, as he leaned to one side, to stare off into the clearing.

He saw backside of one, who was standing slightly off to one side. He had his pants down around his ankles, and was obviously stroking his cock. He was watching his two friends, one of whom was bend over, grapping at his ankles. His pants lay at his feet, and behind him, almost directly opposite was the Redhead.

His hair was flying in all directions, as he moved in and out. Gregg licked his lips as he took it all in, watching the one bent over tossing his head up, every now and then. His face was constricted, and he looked in pain, but his grunts said otherwise. He was biting his lower lip, and every few seconds would lift his head up, to peer up and over his shoulder at his friend.

The redhead was pounding the ass hard. He could see his hips moving in a blur. The pants were at his ankles, the hair on his legs growing less noticeable as his eyes moved downwards.

Glancing up, he saw the face. The eyes seemed so full of fire, his breathing laboured, as his body seemed to move in and out like a jack hammer. He could see one hand stretched out, taking hold of the bent over teenager’s shoulder. His hands were holding him from flying forward, as he drove his cock into him.

Looking at the one jerking off, he saw how his hand was moving fast and furious. His chest was heaving, as he stared at his two friends. Every now and then he would shuffle over, grab the hair of the one bent over, lift it up and push his hips forward. He did that a few times, hard too, judging by the groans as the kid took the cock into his mouth.

He would reach around, to play with his own ass, as he drove his body forward, into his friend’s mouth. The cheeks looked so firm, so white, that it made him suck in his own breath, as he watched. Gregg could hear them, as they moved. The redhead was muttering something about ‘take it bitch, take it all’ and the guy in front, was moaning something like ‘suck it, suck it derrick’ and the sounds. They were making Gregg feel very warm, as he heard the gurgling sound of the kid sucking.

His eyes stared at the clenched ass cheeks, at the rather nicely shaped balls that dangled between the legs. He saw the soft look of the skin, as the boy’s hips pushed in and out. Yet he couldn’t help but notice the redhead. The way his hair flowed, and how he wiped it out of the way. He was clearly enjoying his time being a top, just as he had with Seth.

Gawd, the way he would pound Seth’s ass. The way he would slap it, just as the redhead was doing every now and then. Only difference was that he and Seth didn’t have someone else there, to share the fun with. It was just the two of them, enjoying the pleasure of each other’s young bodies. The way Seth would moan, and how he would tell him to shut up, fearing someone would be watching. Seth ignoring him, moaning louder at times, or how he would literally scream as he shot his load.

Everything he was watching now, reminded him of Seth, of his skinny arms, as they held onto his ankles, while he pounded the ass. He would drive his cock deep into him, taking it nearly out each time, then back in as hard as he could. Just like the redhead was doing, he would hold onto Seth’s shoulder, hold him from flying forward, from falling to the ground from the hard thrusts of his body.

Closing his eyes, he could hear Seth now, hear him pleading with him to go slower, to not fill his ass so hard, so much. He always ignored it, because soon Seth would be begging him to go faster, to drive his ass harder, to split him, to put it all inside of him, and then shortly after, he would feel it. The pain in his balls would grow, he would feel them tighten, and then explode.

His body would shake, as his cum would be starting its journey up to his cock. Gregg would cry out then, pulling back and reaching down with one hand to rip the condom off. Always just in time, he would hear it snap off, the plastic ripping, as he cock would rear back, then rush forward, spewing its thick cream. Gregg would aim it, actually hold its throbbing shaft, feeling his whole body tremble to the final explosion.

Most of the time he would never see it land. His eyes would be shut, but he would see strobes of lights, all shapes and colors, as his body released its load. Other times, he would open them, in time to see the last shot of his cum splatter against the Seth’s quivering cheeks. He would see the milky cum hit the skin, then slowly spread outwards. He would see  the body flinch as the cum hit, hear Seth moan, as his cum trickled down his skin.

Gregg looked up, and as he did, he felt, then heard the twig snap under his foot. Glancing over at the three boys, he saw them suddenly grow still. The boy jerking off, held his cock and turned around, looking in the opposite direction than where he was standing. The boy bent over had his head lifted up, looking towards the bushes to Gregg’s left.

The redhead was looking straight at him. His eyes were narrow, and his body was still pressed into the other’s. His eyes were searching, as he suddenly seemed to find Gregg. It was a fleeting glance as the eyes moved away, then suddenly began to come back. Gregg ducked away, behind the tree, his heart pounding as he tried to hear what was going on.

With his heat feeling like it was in his mouth, he peered back around the tree trunk, from the other side. He saw the redhead leaning back, he was bending down, picking up his pants. The one who had been bent over was pulling his pants up as well. The brunette, the one who had been jerking off, was already dressed. He held his bike up, looking around as he waited for his friends.

They moved quickly, as finally the three were astride of their bicycles. The redhead told them to move, and they stood up, heading away, while the redhead waited for a second. He looked around, and at the tree again, but didn’t linger, as he began to cycle forward. He stood up, his butt cheeks showing, filling Greg’s eyes with more thoughts of Seth, when he noticed the redhead turn and look back to the clearing. He had a huge grin on his face, the same type of grin Seth would get, when he had made Gregg think someone had been watching. It was amazing, as he watched them cycle off, pulling his hand from out under his pants. It was sticky from his cum, as he slowly made his way back to the car.

He felt rather happy, as he turned back onto the road and face down the street. Soon he came to the far end, where he spotted the group of cyclists nearing the point where they would turn off to head back, where he would turn away to head home. As he came along the road, he saw the three cyclists come out from the forest, just behind the main group. He could see the redhead in the lead and as he passed the three, signaling to turn away, the redhead turned towards him.

Gregg saw the twinkle in his eyes, as he grinned and nodded his head, ever so slightly, before turning back to meet up with the group ahead. His legs were pumping, but he swayed his hips from side to side a bit more than normal, making Gregg smile, and determined to leave work a bit earlier tomorrow.

Fall Off, Get Right Back On

By Ian Kovnats ( Gaystoryman )

Copyright © 2007 ? All Rights Reserved

Doug stared up at Jason, his eyes were puffy, as he wiped the tears from his face. His chest was heaving, and his whole body was still trembling. Looking down his body, he could see his limp cock across his groin, nearly shriveled up to nothing, while his balls dangled below, aching.

His lower lip was trembling as he sucked in air, trying to calm his nerves, to relax. He knew it would be hard, difficult, but he really did want it, and staring at Jason, he still knew he wanted to do it. It was just that he didn’t think it would be THAT big.

Not like he hadn’t seen Jason naked before either. Sure his cock was long, but fuck he didn’t think it would grow to quite that size when it was hard. None of the other guy’s who he had, had ever doubled like Jason. Okay, sure they got bigger, but fuck Jason had a monster when it was hard.

The way the veins stuck out, the head looked like a fucking bowling ball, and the shaft was like the thick end of a damn baseball bat. He should have tried to go slow, to not be so fucking cocky, but as he looked up at Jason, he didn’t seem anger. He could tell he was worried, concerned for him, which helped ease his disgust with himself.

Laying there, he let his legs stretch out, letting Jason still enjoy his naked body. Doug felt a stirring, as his breathing became a bit more regular. After all, he was no virgin. He had been getting shagged by guys since he had been a teenager. Now that he was 21, he considered himself a seasoned veteran. Least he should be, given how many guys he had sucked off or being fucked by.

Doug had always been a horny bitch. Sex to him was as necessary as eating food was to stay alive. And he had the goods to insure he was always well fed. He had grown to average height, had let his body fill out and done a bit extra by doing some basic weight lifting at home. He loved to run, and every morning he went for his wake up jog of a few miles.

At an early age he learned to look after his body. He didn’t drink much, nor did he smoke or do drugs even. Some might call him boring, but he was the life of most parties. He loved to have fun, to dance and shake his tight little butt. It had gotten him some great lays, hell it had attracted Jason.

He never needed to get drunk or stoned to feel great. A good cock in his mouth, or one sliding in and out of his ass, was all he needed to feel like he was on top of the world. It was his drug of choice, sex. Now here he lay, unable to realize his high.

‘Gimme a few, we can try again.’

Jason stared down at him, and Doug felt his body reacting to his gaze. The guy was friggin hot, in every meaning of the word. He was as tall as Doug, but had flowing blond hair while Doug’s was more brown in color, and a bit more course. He really loved the way Jason’s hair felt, the way each strand seemed so fine, so soft, compared to his or other’s he had been with.

Like a true blond, Jason had the most gorgeous blue eyes, that always seemed to be shimmering. They were like liquid pools of sparkling sapphires. He had a thinner face than Doug, more gaunt and lean that matched his long nose and the thin pale pink lips. Gawd he loved tasting those lips, and that mouth. It had been an amazing feeling when Jason had first kissed him, tasted him, then wrapped them around Doug’s aroused penis.

He had felt like he would shoot right then and there, but had held on, and now it was all ruined, but looking at Jason he was determined to not give up. He wanted that cock, no matter how much pain it gave him, because at the end of it, he knew it would be the best ride ever.

‘You sure? I mean…’

‘I am sure, it is so big and looks so good, I really do want it inside, if you still want to? Do You?’

‘Hell yes, it is just, I don’t want to hurt you. I mean you screamed pretty good there.’

‘Well, yeah, guess it’s the bitch in me, but screw it, maybe if you uh, loosen my ass up first a bit more, then maybe a bit more lube?’

‘If you sure, I really, oh hell Doug you got the hottest ass I ever seen, I really do want to do it, if you think you can manage.’

Doug felt his body tremble a little, as he looked at Jason’s cock. It hung down between his legs like a huge bat, and it wasn’t even hard yet. Licking his lips, he felt the desire inside, knowing that one way or another, he wanted to feel that weapon buried in his ass. The ache in his butt confirmed what he felt, as he pulled himself upright, and leaned over towards his night stand.

He opened a drawer and began to rummage around, as he heard the Jason breathing. Doug knew he was being watched, that Jason’s eyes were following his every move, and as he dug around the clutter in the drawer, he felt Jason’s hand on his leg, gently caressing it. It was driving him nuts, because he really like him.

Tonight was supposed to be the climax of his hunt. He had been chasing Jason for almost nine months. At times he thought it was like being pregnant, and tonight would be the birth of their emotions for each other. Okay, bit bizarre but then he wasn’t what you would call typical. He liked to fantasize about things, about guys and Jason had been the longest pursuit he had ever undertaken.

Glancing over at him, Doug knew it was well worth the effort. The guy not only had the looks, the equipment to please, but he had the personality too. He enjoyed life, had fun, without the need of drugs or booze. Not only that, he was a jogger as well. He worked, and took it seriously, just as he did. It was a perfect match, and now he wanted to make it more than just perfect.

At last he found what he was searching for and brought out two long dildos . One was considerably bigger than the other, but both were decent sized. Long and thick, as he handed them over to Jason, then he reached back in and took out the big bottle of lubricant . He sat that down on the table, then rolled back over onto his back.

‘Those should loosen me up enough, you okay with using them?’

Jason grinned as he held one dildo in one hand, the other in his other hand. He glanced at one, then the other, then at Doug. The broad smile on his face was answer enough, as he leaned back a little on his haunches. Doug could see Jason’s cock stirring, seeing it thicken, leaving no doubt that Jason was more than okay with it.

‘Might be easier if you are on your stomach, with that tasty ass of yours up in the air?’

‘Like my ass do you?’

‘Oh yeah, it is one of the better asses I have had the pleasure of enjoying.’

‘Flatterer.’

‘Just being honest, It really is a good one.’

Doug couldn’t help but feel pleased with himself. He enjoyed hearing Jason’s compliments on his ass, as he turned over, looking back over his shoulder. He saw the way Jason’s eyes were staring at his cheeks, which gave him a bit of a thrill. He could feel his cock growing harder, as he pulled his butt up, getting up onto his knees.

He leaned forward, placing his head on his crossed over arms. The pillow was under his chin, and he spread his legs a bit wider, opening his cheeks a little. Doug heard Jason suck in his breath, then felt him place his hands on the small of his back. The fingers seemed to quiver a little as they rested there, then slowly began to caress his cheeks.

The hands moved down, slowly brushing across his cheeks, making them quiver a bit. The hands moved around his cheeks for a second or two, then inched over towards they valley between the two orbs. He felt Jason’s fingers caress him, then slowly reach down into the valley. He took a deep breath, as he felt the fingers begin to press into the sides of his cheeks.

As the hands took hold of each side of his cheeks, he felt Jason moving closer, felt his hot breath on his cheeks, then the light press of his lips against each cheek. He squirmed a bit, sighed, as Jason kissed the top of his cheeks, while slowly spreading them apart. He felt the warm breath blowing down his valley,

The soft kiss at the top changed, as he felt the edge of Jason’s tongue flick out, then his whole body shook, as Jason let his tongue run all the way down his valley. His legs quivered, and his heart began to beat a bit faster as the tongue licked at his hole, teasing it was its firm edge brushed around the tiny pink hole.

He moaned as the tongue continued to swirl around and then below the hole, but licking upwards towards the hole. It licked at his sides, then once more began to circle his hole, when it suddenly pressed inwards. The fingers dug in harder, pulling the cheeks even further apart, as the hole spread wider.

The tongue licked inside, dug deep into him, as he felt its raspy edge tickling his insides. He groaned, feeling himself shaking, feeling the amazing warmth rolling up inside of him, as Jason stuck his tongue in as far as he could. His nose was wedged between his cheeks, pressing into him, to allow as much of his tongue to enter Doug. The sensations were amazing, as his body continued to convulse, to tremble.

Two fingers moved closer, as he felt Jason move his hand deeper down into his valley. They held his cheeks apart, the tips of two fingers resting on either side of his hole. He pulled his head back, and Doug heard him take a long deep breath. Then suddenly the head was once more wedged between his cheeks, the tongue deep inside of him, twisting and turning as it licked the insides of his love tunnel. Every nerve in his body was tingling, aching even as Jason licked him deep inside.

His cheeks were shaking, when he felt one being released, then he felt a finger pressing into his body, under the tongue, that continued to lick at him. The finger moved in, then began to twist around as Jason pulled his head back. Doug moaned, as the lone finger was joined by another. Their thickness stretching him a bit more, as they dug deep down into him. He was moaning constantly now, as the two fingers became three fingers that poked at him. In and out they moved, with the odd little twist that made Doug groan his pleasure.

He was sweating as Jason fingered him, then suddenly the pressure inside was gone, but not for long, as once more he felt Jason’s nose pressing between his cheeks, the tongue digging deep inside. His cock was rock hard, as he reached back with one hand to stroke the hard shaft. Suddenly he felt the tongue slowly pull back, lick at his valley, under his hole, then down his dangling balls.

While his balls were being kissed, he felt something pressing up into his rectum, felt it slide past his moist hole, as Jason sucked on one of Doug’s aching balls. He was still stroking his cock, his head lifted up as he moaned loudly, then fall back down. He was squirming as the object in his ass began to press further inside, past the levels of Jason’s tongue, past the point where his fingers had been. He cried out softly, feeling his whole tunnel being forced open, to take the hard object as it moved deep, deep into his body.

Jason sucked each of his balls, making them ache in ways he had never experienced. The press of the dildo inside only made him enjoy it all the more. His hands were under his shoulders, holding him up a little as his ass squirmed while being slowed fucked by the plastic toy. He felt it move in and out, never too fast, never too slow. It made him feel every ridge of the plastic ribs that were along its long shaft. He groaned as Jason slowly pulled it out, but then he felt the other dildo being slid down his trembling valley.

He arched his buttocks backwards, wanting to have it up his ass. He was slobbering a little, as he felt the hard press, then the sudden stabbing pain as the head of the dildo penetrated his body. He was breathing hard, feeling the pain rolling up his body, but it was a different kind of pain. He leaned back even more, forcing the thick cock to spread his insides even more, as Jason slowly pushed it inside.

The huge dildo made him feel like he was on fire. It ached, but in a good way, as Jason continued to press it in. One hand rested on his buttocks, then suddenly it lifted up, and he felt a hard slap across one cheek. As he felt the slap, the dildo pressed in a bit faster, moving in deeper and then he felt the hand against his hole. He had the huge dildo all the way up inside, and he was moaning louder now, as Jason began to gently pull back a little, then push back in.

He kept doing it for what seemed ages. Doug was dripping with sweat now, as he felt the constant movement inside his body. The huge dildo had stretched him wide, but he felt so full, so hot that he couldn’t help but groan his pleasure with each push in. His legs were soaked, his back was glistening from the sweat that coated him all over. His hair hung down over his eyes, as he buried his face into his hands.

‘Now oh God Jason, take me now, please, please do it now, oh Christ now, I want it all, please’ he cried out, but Jason kept the dildo moving in and out. He didn’t pull it out, making Doug beg more and more. His hand was hitting the side of the bed, his teeth were biting on the pillow as Jason kept pushing the dildo in and out.

He would bring it almost out, then push it in hard all the way to the hilt. Then he would again slowly bring it back out, almost. He kept repeating it, changing speeds every now and then, as Doug continued to plead for Jason to fuck him with his cock. He was near tears, as his desire was making him tremble with each movement of the dildo inside. His body was aching and screaming for the real thing, as Jason twisted the dildo a little, making it jerk inside.

Doug was pleading, every other breath he would beg, plead, even yell, but Jason ignored it. He was leaning over Doug, his hair would tickle the backside, sweat would drip off onto Doug’s arched up back. His pulse was racing, as suddenly he felt totally empty. There was nothing inside of him.

Before it registered, he felt the press again up against his rectum. He was still pleading for Jason to fuck him with his cock, when the pain came. The penetration pain roared into his body, as he felt his hole being split open.

It made him cry out, no yelp of pain, just a primal scream as the pain took hold of his body, then made it shake. He realized it was Jason’s cock, and suddenly the pain just disappeared. It had been roaring all through him, but now a strange warmth seemed to fill his body, as Jason slowly pushed forward.

Doug felt his heart pounding. The rush of thunder in his ears made him moan loudly, as he heard his own voice off in the distance, wanting more, urging Jason on. Every muscle inside of him was coiled, he felt his body tighten as the huge cock was slowly pressed inside. His already stretched lining was stretched even more. It ached, felt like every part of his insides were being ripped apart as the huge cock slowly drove further and further into him.

He felt the press up against his bladder, against his prostrate. His legs quivered, moved apart a bit more, and once more he felt the hard slap of Jason’s hand against his cheek. Then another whack on the other, then another again, as he began to slowly gyrate his hips. The cock inside didn’t just fill him, but it began to jerk around, to dance from side to side,

Pain mingled with pure pleasure as Jason’s cock twisted and jerked inside, then began to slowly pull back. He cried out ‘No’ wanting it to stay, but Jason continued to ignore him, as the huge cock was sliding out. He tried to hold it inside, tried to clench his cheeks tight, to hold the throbbing pole, but he couldn’t as he felt the huge cock head reaching his hole.

Just when he thought he would lose it, Jason suddenly fell forwards onto the small of his back. His sudden weight rammed the huge cock back down into Doug’s body. He cried out, as the huge pole was like a guided missile, the way it was suddenly once more banging up against his prostrate. He fell forward a bit, the hard weight on top making him lose his balance.

Jason’s hand now reached out and pulled him back up, and as he did, he began to pound his ass hard. Doug felt the pain, felt the rolling waves of pleasure too. His eyes were shut tight, as he felt the hips smacking into his cheeks, felt them shudder, felt his body try to move forward, held in check by Jason’s hands.

Sweat was flowing onto his back, and he tried to lift his head up, to look over his shoulder, which he managed briefly. The pain inside, the hard driving press of Jason’s body into his own was too much, but that one glimpse was enough. He saw the fire in his eyes, those lovely blue eyes. He felt it inside too, and the mouth was open, and he could almost hear his hoarse moans through his own groaning voice, through the wild beat of his heart.

Jason’s hair was hanging over his forehead, and his nostrils were flaring as Doug turned back, lowering his head, as his body continued to be pounded. His bed was groaning along with him. The squeaks were loud, as the headboard continued to bang into the wall, in time with the hard banging inside of Jason’s throbbing cock.

Doug could feel it, feel the veins as they filled with blood, thickening the huge cock even more. He felt his muscles break away, as the cock drove past them, like knife though butter. His whole body was jerking, shuddering, as the hard cock ploughed into him.

He wanted to reach underneath, to grab his cock, but he couldn’t. The wild pounding of his ass was too much, as it seemed to go faster with each thrust in. He felt it shake, felt the cock jerking and banging along the sides of his tunnel, of his insides. It felt like it would burst through, come up his throat, as Jason adjusted his position.

Doug felt the hands on either side pressing down on the bed, felt the arms next to his sides, as the body lifted up. He could feel Jason’s legs shoot straight out, feel them tighten to where they were as rigid as beams of steel. Then the pounding in his ass became even harder. It was like being under a jack hammer. The drilling was hard, fast, and he couldn’t keep track of whether the cock was going out or in. The sweat on his back was like being in a rain storm. It kept splattering onto his flesh, as the cock was driven harder and faster.

Then he heard the loud single cry, felt the body above shake. Felt the cock inside of his ass jerk and tremble, then it was suddenly out of his rectum. The ripping of plastic, the hard loud cry coming again, as he felt the first hard splatter of Jason’s cum against his back. Huge gobs of cum seemed to be striking his back, all over. As they hit, as they splattered it was like hot wax dripping onto his body. It burned, then cooled, on the outside, while still warming him.

Doug heard Jason’s sobbing breath, as he felt his cock resting on the small of his back. He felt the cum being wiped across his own shaking body. Then he felt the hands reaching around, and felt his whole body being twisted and turned over.

Suddenly he was on his back, his leg up and over Jason’s body, who leaned forward. Jason took his cock, and was furiously stroking it as his eyes looked up towards Doug’s face. All he could feel was the ache in his balls grow, feel his body trembling uncontrollably, as Jason jerked his cock.

The balls were slung upwards, as he felt his body lose control. He cried out, as he felt the coming explosion from deep inside, then he felt the warm wetness surround his cock. His body lurched upwards, as he felt himself explode, felt the constant waves of pleasure filling his whole body. His rectum ached, but it was nothing to the immense warmth he was feeling inside of him.

His eyes were shut, but he saw the flashes of lights, tiny dots of color exploding against his eye lids, as he felt his body release its milk. Doug cried out, opening his eyes to see the room spinning a little, then down at his jerking cock, that was hidden by the hunched over upper body of Jason. Doug realized his cock was inside of Jason’s mouth as he shot his load.

He felt it leaving, felt his cock head jerk back, then fire forward like a bullet, spewing his milk into the waiting throat. He felt the lips around his throbbing cock, felt them tighten as his cum gushed out, and flowed back around his cock head. Doug cried out, as Jason swallowed and swallowed again, taking Doug’s cum.

He lay back on the bed, totally exhausted as the last of his cum dribbled out of his cock. His body was bathed in sweat from both of them, as he felt Jason slowly fall across his legs, then slowly move up on the bed, to lay next to him. Doug twisted his head to stare at Jason’s face. He saw the eyes staring at him, the smile across his mouth, that made him wiggle in a bit closer, letting their bodies nestle into each other.

‘You really do like my ass, don’t you?’

Jason smiled more as he reached over with his hand, wrapping it around Doug’s still body. His hand moved down till it rested over the hip.

‘It’ll do’