Moving to the City

By Mitchel Mulder / Mitch Mulder

Published on Mar 19, 2007

Gay

When Peter got home, Jack was already asleep. He was glad for that. As he was getting ready for bed, he looked at Jack's body. He missed those big arms around him, Jack's lips were a little apart, quietly Peter bent over and softly placed a kiss in those full lips. Jack gave a little sigh and rolled on his back. His semi hard cock clearly visible through the thin white sheet. Maybe Aunt Leo had it all wrong, why should he make Jack choose between his girlfriend and himself. It was not fair, not to Jack and not for himself, he missed him, he missed the warmth of Jack's body, what he had felt with Jack he had never felt with anyone else. Sure most of the men he met at work he liked, and most of the time he loved what he did with them. Peter bent down again, closed his eyes and he kissed him on the lips. This time he pressed his lips a little bit harder. Jack lips opened a bit, just as Peter wanted to withdraw Jack placed his hand on the back of Peter's head and pushed his tongue deep in Peter's mouth. The kiss seemed to last for ever, finally, Jack released his grip and rested back on the pillow. For a few seconds their eyes were locked. In the dim light Peter saw the answer in Jack's eyes. "I've missed you, Peter. Why don't you get in?" and with that Jack pulled away the sheet, exposing his naked hairy body. Quickly Peter stepped out of his underpants and got in. With their hard cocks grinding together they kissed deeply. They rolled almost out of bed. "Wow, easy!" With Jack on top of Peter, their bellies wet with their juices Jack started to place little kisses on Peter's neck, then moving down to his chest, his belly, till he reached his cock. He took it in his hand and gave a close look. To Peter's surprise Jack opened his mouth, smiled at him and went down on his cock. "Oh, yes! yeah suck me." Now Peter knew that Aunt Leo had been wrong, he wasn't just a substitute for what Jack couldn't get from his girlfriend. Jack had Peter's cock now all the way in and was fondling his balls. His warm mouth felt so fucking hot, Peter pumped his hips up a couple of times. Peter gave a little cry of joy as he felt one of Jack's finger entering his ass. Now Jack was finger fucking him while his head moved up and down over his erect cock. His fingers, Peter didn't know how much, fucked him harder and faster. "O man, gonna cum soon if you don't stop." His cock plopped out of Jack mouth, with his hand around Peter's ankles Jack lifted up his legs and spread them. "Mmm nice!" smiled Jack as he looked down at Peter's open ass. He heard Jack spit in his hand and soon he felt the wet big head of Jack's cock pushing against his opening. "O yes, fuck me, please!" cried Peter, pushing up his hips. Both men moaned as Jack's cock entered Peter's warm ass. Jack pressed his tongue deep into Peter's mouth and started to fuck him hard and fast. Both of them needing it and wanting it so much. Peter's hands went over Jack's hairy chest, pinching his nipples, driving his nails in his broad shoulders.

They both knew they were making a lot of noise, but they couldn't help it, they didn't care, all that matters was their lust, their love.

With a loud roar Jack shot his load, only seconds before Peter reached his climax. Jack let himslef fall on top of Peter, their sweaty bodies sticking together. They kissed and caressed each other till finally Jack rolled behind Peter and pressed him close to his chest. After a while Peter tried to get up to go back to his own bed, but Jack stopped him. "Stay, please stay, want to feel your body while I fall asleep". Peter turned his head and gave a little kiss, "love to". He pressed his ass tighter against Jack crotch, Jack gave Peter another hugged, pressing him even harder against him. Although it was not so comfertable in the narrow bed, they both fell asleep.

With a sharp pain in his head, Peter opened his eyes, for a moment he did not know where he was. "Are you allright?" he heard Jack asked nervously. Peter looked up and stared in Jack eyes, looking down on him from the bed. "I guess I fell" Jack leaned out of the bed and gave him a kiss. "Time to wake up anyway", Jack grinned. "there is something like an alarm clock, you know" Peter answered as he rubbed his head, "no need to push me out!" "Hey I didn't push you!" Peter sat up and grabbed Jack's hard morning wood, "guess this monster pushed me out!" "Hey, who fault is that? Who's been rubbing his hot ass against it all night?"

Jack swang his legs out of the bed, placing his feet on either side of Peter. "Mmm, what a way to wake up!" Peter said as he looked straight his Jack cock. He leaned forward and opend his mouth. Jack pushed himself a bit forward so his balls were dangling free now. With Jack's balls in his hand Peter started to lick Jack's massive cock. Jack threw his head in his neck when Peter reached the exposed head. There was load knock on the door.

"Jack, time to get up!" Aunt Leo called. "Yeah, yeah, I'll be right there!" "We'll have to do it quickly." Peter used all his talents, sucking hard, and pushing Jack cockhead against the soft warm flesh at the back of his throat, while at the same time squeezing his balls softly. "Mmmm, yeah, o God, Pete! this feels like heaven!" Jack moaned over and over again. Peter stroked his own cock faster as he felt Jack's cock pulsating on his tongue. With both hands behind Peter's head, Jack pushed Peter's head harder into his crotch. His nose filled with Jack's strong body scent Peter knew that Jack would blow soon. Still playing with Jack's balls he managed the stick his index finger into Jack's ass and pushed it all the way in. Jack gave a load groan, his sperm flooded Peter's mouth. With the cock so deep in his throat Peter could not swallow easily and a stream of white cum dribbled out the corner of his mouth.

He felt the cum drip onto his chest as Peter leaned back and flexing his muscles, Jack almost fell ot of bed as he tried to lick away the stream of his own cum from Peter's chest. Peter too groaned now loudly, the touch of Jack's hot tongue on his chest was the trigger. He leaned all the way back, his shoulders almost touching the floor. He closed his eyes as his sperm shot out, landing on both his chest and Jack's face.

Peter, laying on his own bed, watched Jack wash himself. "So what are your plans for today?" Peter asked. Jack gave a sigh, "There is a meeting this morning, with a special speaker that Wilhelmina likes to go to." "Sounds exciting." Jack gave Peter a look in the small mirror, "allthough can think of better ways to spend a Sunday." "Come on, it's for a good course, you two like it, don't you." Jack started to get dressed, "true, we both believe in certain things." Jack zipped up and sat down on the bed next to Peter, "the only problem is, is that Wilhelmina sometimes forgets there are other things in life then politics". He ran his hand over Peter's naked body. "You shouldn't keep her waiting." "Yeah, you're right, time to get going, see you tonight then." Jack pinched one of Peter's nipples and was off.

When Peter got downstairs Aunt Leo just had the coffee ready. "Nice timing, dear" as she poured him a cup. "Thanks." He knew she was staring at him, to his surprise he felt he started to blush. She patted his hand, "dear, you know what I.." "I know" he interrupted her. She gave him a smile, "I know, you're old enough, only, you know I like you and I don't want to see you get hurt." "Thanks, Auntie" he took her old hand in the palm of his hand and squeezed it softly. He loved her for saying that. "Hey, you look lovely, all dressed up." "Yeah,thanks, going to my sister for the day, she just moved to that new neighborhood, according to Wilhelmina it's the perfect example of socialist housing. Whatever that means. Well, you know how she is, anyway, I don't think I'll be home for dinner, so you have to fix something yourself." "No problem, enjoy your day with you sister." "Thanks, dear, and you'll have fun tonight at the ballet or where ever you're going too."

Next: Chapter 11


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