A Busy Week

By Excaliber

Published on Aug 20, 2002

Gay

I just love waking up on Thursday morning in the manly arms of gorgeous Mark. I yearn for his first deep loving kiss and, when it happens, I shudder as our early morning stubble rasps against our chins. His cock is stiff for me and I know that it's ready to worship my body with love and desire.

There is no need for words between us: I know that he wants to fuck me desperately and he knows that I am ready to take his massive hard cock deep inside me so that our bodies become one again.

He pushes me gently so that I am lying on my back with him kneeling between my wide-open legs. I look at his stiff uncut cock wagging about as he pulls my hips up onto his thighs. I look up at his beautiful Adonis face and see that look of pure love in his eyes and I feel my body tremble in anticipation.

He reaches over to the night stand and finds the tube of KY jelly. Then he pulls back his foreskin and lubes the purple head of his cock and presses it into my rosebud. Despite its size it pops easily into my love tube. It's burning hot with desire for me.

Slowly he rocks his body until, inch by inch, his cock snakes inside me. I moan and groan at the thrill of it all. I realize how his wife Roxanne must miss him every Wednesday night.

He stops for a while and gives me a deep French kiss. Then I whisper to him how much I love him. He sighs with satisfaction and then he fucks me harder and harder. Being fucked by someone you love deeply is ecstatic and much more than just sex. Then I squeeze my love tube muscles down on his hot ramrod until I feel it pulse deep inside me. Mark screams with pleasure as his cock explodes and I thrill at the warmth of his cum within me.

He fucks on and on until his orgasm is complete and then he pulls out of me and gets his head down on my stiff cock and sucks it in gratitude. It takes only a few seconds for me to shoot my load into his mouth and my dick tingles and tingles in bliss. Oh God, how I love this sweet hunk of manhood.

We shower, shave and get dressed and take leave of each other after a loving farewell kiss. I wave to him as his car leaves the car park and then I drive home. Oh how I wish that I could spend every night with my lover boy but, when I think about his charming wife and his cute kids, I realize how lucky I am to get to sleep with him just once a week.

After a light lunch, Greg phones to see if I am free to go over the modifications for the remodeling of my home. Greg's twenty-two and a newly qualified architect. He works out of his home office on the other side of town. Of course I always make sure that I'm free for him on Thursday afternoon. I invite him over and, within a short time, he's ringing my doorbell.

I open the door and let him in. He's always dressed in neatly pressed Bermuda shorts, long socks and an open necked shirt. He's one hell of a stud to look at: short blond hair, a square jaw, blue eyes and a wide mouth with full red lips. Greg could easily make it as a model with his handsome sexy face and that hunky body of his.

He's full of enthusiasm about the project that I have given him. I know that he's determined to make his way in our community and he just needs to have a portfolio of high profile remodeling jobs under his belt before his business really takes off. I look at his latest plans that he has spread over the desk in my study. They're even more impressive than the one's he showed me last week.

He explains his modifications to me as I stand next to him until I get distracted by the manly smell of his arm pits. My cock begins to swell as the pheromones hit me. But he chatters on oblivious of my feelings until I put my hand lightly on his cute butt.

He stops short and turns and smiles at me and I kiss his smooth cheek lightly. Then he puts his arms around me and draws me to him and he begins to suck at my neck. Quite soon, I can feel his hard cock pressed against mine.

No, I didn't hire him because he was gay like me. I had thought he was straight until after his third visit to my place. Then, the next Saturday night I met him with a boyfriend at the stripper club that I frequent. It's the hottest place in town. I smiled at him when his eyes caught mine and he smiled back at me and winked. I couldn't wait for Thursday afternoon to come around again so that I could show him how much I liked him.

I unbutton his shirt to expose his hairless unblemished torso and then I undo his belt until his Bermudas fall to the floor. He always wears pull away thongs and one tug at the waist exposes his eight inch smooth hard circumcised cock. I clasp my hand around it as I kiss him again and again with my tongue in his mouth.

He begins undressing me by pulling my polo shirt up over my head and then he pulls my shorts and boxers down in one swift move. I pull him towards me until our naked cocks stand upright together pressed between our hot bodies. He French kisses me quite furiously and I know that he's ready for me to fuck him.

We step out of our clothes and kick off our shoes and I lead him to my bedroom holding his stiff cock. He gets down on the carpet on all fours and I kneel down behind him and lick the crack of his ass. It tastes exquisite and, soon, my tongue is darting in and out of his musky rosebud. He moans out loud at the pleasure that it gives him.

When his pucker has started to quiver in ecstasy, I get up and find some jelly and, after pulling back my foreskin, I lube up me swollen purple cock head. I kneel down behind Greg's cute hairless ass and push my cock into him in one long stroke. He feels no pain and he sucks air as he feels the warmth of my meat inside him.

Our smooth hairless balls rest together as I pause and jerk his dick. And then he starts rocking his ass back and fore so that my cock slips in and out of his tight hole. That's his signal that he wants me to screw him hard.

I begin by rotating my hips so that my hot ramrod stretches his love tube and I hear him cry out with joy. Then I lunge in and out of him until he starts rocking his butt again. A few minutes of this is all we can take and my cock creams his love tube just at the precise moment that his swollen dick sends ribbons of his love juice all over the carpet. I fuck on for a while until my orgasm is over.

I pull him up off the floor and we lie down on the bed in the sixty-nine position and we suck our cocks clean. I just love to taste his spunk in my mouth. Then he tells me that he had been looking forward to me fucking him all week: kind of nice of him to tell me that. I get up and kiss him lovingly before we take a shower together.

We dry off and we get into bed with each other and we talk about the house plans for a while. He is so full of new ideas that I just know that he'll have an even more impressive scheme for me to see next week. I just think to myself of how many other thirty-five year old guys are as lucky as I to be in bed with a hung handsome stud on a Thursday afternoon? And then Greg fingers my ass hole and I know that it's time for him to fuck me back.

He enjoys a lazy man's fuck best of all and he gets out of bed and sits on a chair with his hard cock upright in his hand. I stand astride him facing him and I sit down on his cock so that it quickly fills my tube. I kiss his ears wetly as my tube acclimatizes to his girth and he tugs at my massive hard cock.

Then I hump up and down on him fast and furiously until I feel his hot cock shoot his warm love juice deep within me. Greg screams out loud as he orgasms and I keep humping him until I know that it is all over for him. I stop and let him jerk me off until my cock sprays its cum all over his face and chest. The tingle in my dick is indescribable as he jerks it on and on.

We shower again and we dry each other off and get dressed. It's time for me to make a meal for us. Fillet steak, fries and a mixed salad are his favorite and that's what we always have. We tell each other the latest jokes as we eat and any bit of scandal that we've picked up from local gossip. Then it's time for him to go but not before a few deep manly kisses are exchanged between us.

When he's gone I clean up the kitchen and my study. He always leaves his thong behind for me to smell in remembrance of him. What a kind thought I think to myself as I press it to my nose: pure essence of young stud. If someone thought a way of bottling it, he would surely make a fortune.

I watch TV for a little while until the time comes for me to pick up Ms Davis's lads for my weekly treat of taking them to the cinema. They both work for me part time as delivery boys on fairly modest wages. I've been treating them for a long time and now that they're just over eighteen, I can take them to the porno movie house downtown. They just love watching men fucking girls and other men. I know that they can't get enough of this kind of action and, of course, I know that they would never tell their Mom where we've been.

Although they are twins, they are not identical. Jim is the taller of the two. He is over six feet tall with black curly hair and a cheeky look on his face. Billy is a mite shorter with copper colored hair and a sexy cleft chin. Both of them have boyish bodies and they could easily pass themselves off as sixteen year olds were it not for the light stubble that begins to shadow their chins by evening time.

I honk my horn outside their neat house and they come bounding out and get into the back of my car. As always, they're dressed in baggy shorts and casual shirts. They flash their driving licenses under my nose as a signal that they want more porno movies and we head downtown.

The porno cinema seats about two hundred and it's rarely full. The boys lead me to the middle of the back row. We sit down with me in the middle and Jim to my left and Billy to my right and we start watching the show. The theater caters to the taste of bisexual and gay clients and the action is hot and the studs are amazingly well endowed.

Within minutes my cock is rampant and I know that my lad's dicks are stiff with passion. Billy rests his head on my chest as he unbuttons my shirt and strokes my abdomen with his hand. Then I feel Jim's hand snake up my shorts until it finds my hotrod. My cock swells even more as Jim begins to stroke it slowly and lovingly. Then I slide my hands down the waist band of their shorts and grab their hot stiff cocks. I moan with excitement as I jack them off. Jim's is at least eight inches and thick and Billy's is even longer and thicker.

None of us is wearing any underwear and it's so easy to slip our shorts off as we feel the need for more freedom of movement. Seconds later, both boys are kneeling beside me while sucking my cock. I am in heaven.

I pull them off my cock just before I feel an orgasm building up and the lads sit down again so that I can return their favors. First I suck at Jim's sweet meat and Billy finger fucks my ass hole. Then I turn to Billy's cock and Jim darts his tongue in and out of my rosebud. Oh what a wonderful way to begin the evening.

We pull up our shorts and I lead them to the john. I find us an empty cubicle and I sit down on the lid of the pan and pull their shorts down again. It's time for them to stick both their horny dicks in my mouth at the same time. I love sucking them off together and it's heavenly when they shoot their volleys of cum deep down my greedy throat.

After their cocks have stopped spurting, I get up and drop my shorts so that they can take turns in sucking me off and tongue fucking my ass hole. It's a lucky dip as to which of them gets to drink my love juice but, by the law of averages, they each get a fair crack of the whip.

After we watch the rest of the show, I drive them to my place for a few beers. When I open the fridge, I hear them stripping off in my bedroom and my cock gets stiff again in anticipation of what is going to happen next. I pull back my foreskin as I decide which one I want to fuck first.

No matter how long I take, I always decide to take Jim first. He has such a slack love tube that I can get my huge cock into him with ease. He bends down on the bed and I take him from the rear and his brother Billy presents his cock to him for sucking. I hump in and out of him as I hold his hips tightly until I'm close to coming.

Just before I climax, I pull out of Jim's love tube and Billy changes places with him. Billy's boy-cunt is so tight that it takes only a few strokes in and out of him before my cock tingles in ecstasy and my cock fills his love tube with a huge load of warm cum. He gasps in delight as I fuck him furiously until my orgasm is spent.

We refresh ourselves with a few beers until both boys are desperate to fuck me. I lie down with my rosebud at the edge of the bed and both of them lube up and stand side by side with my legs on both of their shoulders. Billy rams my hole first and then Jim pushes his cock inside me. My body shudders as they begin to fuck me with a reciprocal piston-like action: as one pulls out, the other pushes in and then vice versa over and over and again and again. I scream out loud until I feel their sperm fill my love tube.

They kiss me gratefully and dress for the short walk home leaving me naked with their cum dribbling out of my hole. Before I turn in, I check my email. As expected, there is a loving message from Mark waiting for me. As always, I never reply just in case Roxanne rumbles us. I just close down my computer and get into bed with my Mark-sized dildo inside me and I'm asleep within seconds.

To be continued...

Richard Allen

Like it? Please let me know at excaliber1021439@aol.com.

Next: Chapter 4


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