Uninhibited

By Matthew Filippini

Published on Nov 19, 2012

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Authors Note: This is a secluded chapter of a much longer story, I'm hoping to one day upload the real story to Nifty, but I knew this piece had been done for a long time so why the hell not post it? If you'd like to give me some feedback, and believe me I love feedback, just shoot an email at capt-keyes@hotmail.com

This is a love story between two highschool-aged boys. Don't read this if it's illegal or offensive for you to do so

This story's copyrighted by the author. Do not redistribute or copy it without permission

It all started so fast, first our footsteps going up the stairs. One, two, one, two, his right behind mine as we raced up to my room. Tyler's childlike grin was contagious, I couldn't help but giggle at the thought of our first real encounter with sex. Our first time where we didn't have to keep the noise down, lest our parents find out, our first time just being able to be with each other rather than on constant alert. Mom and Dad knew and now we didn't have to settle for quicky hand jobs exchanged before the wardens returned.

"Oh Scott, I love you." Tyler said as he embraced me, his hands brushing my sides. The electricity built within me, our embraces had been so controlled and safe, now we let all the guards fall. We stood there in my room hugging, slowly rocking each other back and forth.

The rocking gave way to a slight rhythm which evolved into a waltz in the middle of the room. Tyler led and I wilfully followed, we danced to the silent music in our heads. "I love you Ty." I whispered into his ear. I laid my head on his shoulder and just surrendered to the movement. One, two, one, two, the world was gone and only the ethereal music and us existed.

"No, I love you more." He breathed in my ear, the hot and bassy voice he reserved for our phone games. I lifted my head and looked into his blue eyes, little tears accented the sides.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." he paused, laughing a bit to himself, "This is going to sound dorky, but you've never looked as beautiful as you do now." I chuckled at the sweetness, but Tyler quickly went on the defensive "see, I knew it was dorky, now I've ruined the whole mood."

"No, no, it was just...sweet."

"That's just a nice way of saying dork-" I planted my lips on his, saving him from more floundering. His silky lips had become my safe have, the place I looked forward to most. His tongue snaked its way into my mouth, exploring every inch, and finally it retreated. I followed suit and attempted to feel each of his teeth, the individual building blocks of that sexy grin. The ivory that was worth more than the world to me. We kept the rhythm, one, two, one, two. The tongues led to small moans, both of us realized we no longer had to keep silent and secret, and we took full advantage. We moaned like the porn stars we had both admired while we worked on our "homework." The moans led to giggles and the giggles ended the make out session. I knew what the stars would do next, I went for Tyler's shirt and pulled it off of him, slow and sensual, this was as much for him as it was for me.

Tyler's chest was nothing new to me, but I had to stare at the pecs, his pink and kissable nipples, and the abs that made me drool every time. My tongue went for his right nipple instantly, I caressed and bathed it just the way he loved. He closed his eyes and that sexy grin of his crossed his face: he was in heaven. A streak of adventure and lust overcame me, I nibbled on his tits, biting lightly at first, then harder. "Mmm..." was all that came from Tyler. I moved to his left pec, "God, you know how to drive me wild." I smiled as he moaned more, I played back and forth, biting each nipple long enough to make him squirm. "The hammer is feeling left out." he grinned.

I pulled down his shorts, which had tented and produced a wet spot. I couldn't stop myself from taking a sniff; glorious. As the band pulled past his blond pubes, the hammer came to full attention. I always marveled at the 7 inch monster that rested between Tyler's legs, waiting to be awoken and wreak havoc on my downtown. The first time I had seen it I called it Thor's hammer which had started Tyler on a fit of giggles. "Well, now it's Ty's hammer."

I decided that a hand job was the best prescription for the monster, one large blue vein snaked its way up the entire shaft, I traced it with my finger making Tyler shutter. I greased up the handle of the hammer, its red head made me drool. I will suck you soon enough. I slowly stroked the shaft of his beautiful cock, gliding the skin up to the tip, covering the head, then back down to the base. "Oh, fuck yeah." he uttered a grin came to my face as I slid the skin up then down, even slower. I teased him with slow strokes and when the lube dried up, I spat on my hand and continued the show.

One, two, one, two the rhythm built up until my hand was a blur: I bent down and teased his nipples. "Oh, babe, you know I love it when you bite my tits." I licked and bit his nipple as I pumped his shaft. Tyler touched my chin and I stopped my teasing. He stared into my eyes and I stopped stroking him and just held his had dick in my hand. After a second he leaned in and I leaned down to meet his lips. We kissed and I resumed my rhythm, fast and rough, he moaned into the kiss and I knew he was close. He broke from the kiss "oh God, Scott, I'm going to cum!" He almost yelled.

The first shot hit him in the fact, right on the tip of his crooked little nose. The second went straight for his neck. The remaining ten dribbled into a large pool in his pubes. I still slowly stroked him as he came down from the bliss of his orgasm. "Holy. Shit. Scott. That. Was. Hot!" he panted, I leaned in and licked the first shot off of his nose, I swallowed the sweet white liquid.

He finally caught his breath and he maneuvered to take off my shirt. He teased my nipples, pinching and tracing circles, but he quickly pulled down my shorts and underwear exposing my modestly sized six inch boner to the world. As it broke free from the elastic it snapped to attention, waiting for a kind hand to bring about nirvana. "How do you want it babe?"

"Fastball?" he shook his head, "spitball?" more shaking, "oh," I exclaimed, "knuckle slider?" he nodded as his hand began to pump my cock sending me to cloud nine. Tyler started slow, he made sure to kiss me while the festivities were going on downstairs. Tyler pick up the pace, going faster with his hand and deeper with his kisses, then I felt something; a finger against my pink hole. Tyler had lubed up two fingers and slowly massaged my asshole, keeping the pace of his strokes and kisses.

Both fingers entered at the same time, I jolted at the sudden fullness and pressure, but soon the waves of pleasure took over. I pulled Tyler's face closer, trying to fit his whole tongue down my throat as I moaned. He pumped his fingers in and out of me, matching the rhythm of his hand on my dick. Tyler finally broke the kiss, "and the pitch," he got his finger up to the knuckle in me.

"Strike one." I cooed as his finger brushed the perfect spot inside me, our strike zone. He massaged the zone while keeping the rhythmic pumping of my dick.

He pulled the fingers mostly out, "The pitch." and again the knuckle was in.

"Strike two!" I moaned, the pain of his pitches overridden by the pure pleasure that swept over me.

"One last one." Once again the knuckle was gone then back in.

"Strike three, he's out!" I almost yelled as the cum shot out of me. The first five were violent, hitting Tyler in the face and chest, while the last five oozed out onto his hand. He lapped up the cum and swallowed with a satisfied grin.

"Well, babe, it seems your little show woke the hammer up." he said pointing to his crotch which had come back to life with its big red head pointing straight up at him.

"Oh you horn dog!" I said and thought for a moment. "Ok, get on your side."

Tyler did as instructed and quickly turned around so his crotch was directly in my face. I felt his warm tongue on my dick, the electricity shot through me and a loud yelp escaped my lips. I got to work licking and sucking, taking his dangling balls into my mouth one at a time. The heat of Tyler's mouth on my dick drove me wild, his favorite thing was to take just my head into his mouth and tickle my balls, "the sounds you make," he had said, "are unbelievably cute!" he did his favorite move and I tried to deny him his prize, but something primal within me emitted a soft sustained 'ah.' Tyler looked back at me and gave me his sexy grin, I blushed and returned to his dick.

I pushed down onto his cock, taking more and more into my mouth. I pushed past my gag reflex and burred chin in his pubes, the downy hairs gave a nice pillow for my chin to rest and the scent they gave off sent me to heaven. "Ah, fuck," Tyler moaned "deep throat me babe!" I smiled at him, his cock still buried deep in my throat, then I moaned, my throat reverberating and sending tingles all the way up his dick. Tyler let my dick fall out of his mouth as he moaned. "You got me Scott," he breathed, his voice shaking from pleasure. "You got me in the best way." he smiled and then, as I let his cock out of my throat, his face contorted into a death mask of pleasure and pressure. I knew what was about to happen and quickly took just his head in my mouth while my hands worked his shaft.

The first few spurts hit my tonsils, man he really did have some pressure building up, I savored the last few shots on my tongue, once I had milked him of every drop I came up to his beautiful orgasm face and exchanged a cumy kiss. We shared his juices, "mmm, that's a good batch." I whispered when we had both come up for air.

"Best one yet."

"You always say that." I chuckled and hit his chest playfully.

"They just keep getting better!"

I quickly sat up on the bed while Tyler knelt on the floor finishing me off; teasing my balls and dick. Tyler had become a master at oral sex, coming a long way from the self-conscious 'straight' boy to the gay guy who loved to suck dick.

Once I had cum and we shared another cumy kiss, Tyler sat on the bed again, looking into my eyes. "I love you Scott." he spoke in a quiet tone, what I had dubbed his 'honest' tone.

"I love you too, Tyler."

"So," he paused. "You ready?"

"For what?" I feigned stupidity.

"The seventh inning stretch." Tyler chuckled.

"Oh fuck yeah, drive it in." my nervousness was outmatched by my excitement. This was big, Tyler taking my full virginity was huge. He pushed me on my back, when Tyler was sensual and dominating he never failed to get me hard. I kicked my feet onto his shoulders as he grabbed the lube and a condom. I had been preparing for this moment a long time and now that it was here I couldn't hold in my excitement. It was both of our 'firsts' but I wanted to play it safe, who knows what else could go wrong without it?

He slipped the rubber on, then he lubed up the hilt of the hammer as well as my pink rosebud. "You ready?" he asked again.

"Yep, go slow for me babe."

"Don't worry." he smiled at me and all my fear was gone, all the nervousness was gone, it was all replaced by love and a burning desire to have his cock inside of me.

He teased my hole, slapping his dick head against it. I waited in quiet anticipation, his dick head pressed against my asshole and little by little it filled me up. The pressure was intense, this was different than a cucumber or even a dildo. "Mmm." I moaned in a slightly strained manor. Tyler stopped instantly, the pressure remained, but a longing for him to continue surfaced.

"You alright?"

"Yeah, just give me five seconds." he nodded and just sat there, dick half in me, holding me, and waiting. He went slower going further, but the pressure was slowly being replaced with some of the most intense pleasure I had ever felt in my life. I could feel every vein, every slight bend, even the beautiful beginning of the head of his dick. The boundaries of him and me had dissolved and there was only us. I was complacent with just laying there and feeling everything, staring at Tyler's naked torso. Tyler started up, one, two, one, two. It started slow and sensual. He was still worried about my pain from his poundings. "Rougher, Ty, I can handle it."

He picked up the pace, his thighs making a healthy slapping sound as he rammed into my ass. I haphazardly pulled on my own dick, but mostly I watched and felt. Tyler leaned in and kissed me, the passion I felt for the ramming manifest in my kiss, my constantly probing tongue giving him only small chances to shove his own tongue down my throat. He backed out of the kiss with me following, trying to bring those saving lips back to my own.

Ty got that look on his face, the 'Im almost there' look, and I could feel his dick expand inside me. He filled the condom, the heat sent me over the edge and I came, each drop landing on my chest. Tyler collapsed on me, breathing had from all the physical contact. It was the first time that I could feel how hot and thick the air was around us. "I guess that was a double play?" I asked and we both giggled at the thought. "I love you Ty."

"I love you so much Scott. I'll never stop loving you." he said. I don't know about that, I thought as the clock kept ticking, one, two, one, two.

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