Peeking from the Closet

By Rob Hoek (Bob Hook, Storyguy22)

Published on Jan 25, 2006

Gay

When my blood pressure finally dropped back to something under 200, and the tiny, bright lights stopped popping in front of my eyes, I rolled over, half on top of Tim, and kissed him. He moved his hand slowly up and down my back, as I pulled back, and stared into his dark eyes. He smiled, and asked, "What?" I shook my head slightly, still very much overcome by the intensity of my orgasm, and answered, "You, are what....I just had, like, the most awesome cum of my life.....and it's because of you!" He grinned happily, and replied, "Really....well then, I'm honored!" I leaned down, and flicked my tongue over his firm nipple, lapping at it, as I laid my hand on his leg, just above the knee. I worked my fingers up the inside of his smooth thigh until they encountered his plump ball sac, and I closed my hand around the heavy bag, gently squeezing the large orbs within. I played with his balls a little, then, moved upward, and grasped his rock hard shaft, as I closed my lips around his stiff nipple and sucked it gently. "Hmmm.....nice!" Tim mumbled, and I stroked his thick cock slowly, kissing my way down over his toned stomach.

I dipped my tongue into the small cave of his navel, and wiggled it around, causing him to squirm under me a bit. Moving lower, I snared some of his silky pubes in my teeth, and tugged on them, as I continued to work the satin smooth skin of his erection back and forth. I lapped over the drooling head of his cock a few times, then scooted myself lower on the bed, stretching out between his spread legs. I dipped down, and licked his full scrotum, then sucked each of his large eggs a little. He ran his fingers through my hair, and emitted a series of soft sounds, as I again gripped the base of his thick stalk in my fingers. I lifted the heavy meat off his groin, and lifted my head to look up into his eyes, and said, "Speaking of spectacular cum's, get ready to experience one, right now!" He smiled at me, his head nodding on the pillow, and I opened my mouth, and slid the entire length of his big cock inside. His silky pubic hairs tickled my upper lip, and I once more lifted my eyes to meet his, his entire cock buried in my bulging mouth. His eyes locked onto mine, and he shuddered strongly, saying softly, "Jesus....that looks totally hot!" I gave up the eye contact then, and proceeded to seriously suck the incredible cock of this incredible man.

My saliva flooded my stuffed mouth, as the flavors, and scents of him filled my senses, and it just felt so exactly right, his meaty cock moving in and out of my mouth. I worked my head over him, and Tim began thrusting his hips in sync with my movements, and I moved my hand to cup his balls again, rolling them in my fingers as I sucked his thick rod, striving to drain these big orbs of their pent up nectar. Tim rolled his hips, pumping his turgid cock into my mouth, and getting louder in his groans of pleasure. I tasted a steady flow of his precum now, as his orgasm drew closer, and I could hear the slurping sounds I was making, mixed with Tim's moans, and heavy breathing. His fingers laced into my hair again, and I heard him mutter my name, as his hips lifted off the mattress, and his shaft grew even thicker in my mouth. I felt his balls twitch in my fingers, and he gave a huge shudder, as his thick rod exploded, and unloaded his heavy balls in long, thick, ropes of his creamy cum, jetting repeatedly over my tongue. My mouth was instantly flooded, and I gulped rapidly to keep up with his explosive flow, losing long strings of the stuff from each corner of my bruised mouth. I slid his cock from my mouth, and licked it all over, milking the shrinking shaft with my fingers. Another small drizzle of his nectar oozed from the slit, and I quickly lapped it up, then lifted my head, and stared at his slowly wilting cock where I held it in my fingers. God, I thought, how absolutely amazing, to be a cocksucker, and have this kind of power over a man. I brought the shiny head to my lips, and licked it again, as Tim groaned something about it being too sensitive, so I released him, and slid up beside him. He grabbed me, and wrapped me in a bear hug, as I nuzzled into him, reveling in his saying my name, over and over.

We recovered, gently touching each other wherever our hands could reach, and finally, I rolled onto my back, and piled some pillows under my head. Side by side, our legs rubbing against each other, we held hands, and talked about the unbelievable feelings that we had unleashed in each other. Somewhat shyly, but also with a serious curiosity, I asked Tim to explain what, exactly, it was that he had done to me, back there, that had unleashed such a powerful result. He explained about the prostate, a term I had heard discussed in my health education classes, but never in quite the same context. He also told me that some guys just seemed to react very powerfully to any direct stimulation of the gland, and the anal area in general, and the common result was much like I had had, a very intense orgasm, coupled with a copious ejaculation. Yup, I decided, that would be me, big time. Tim went on to probe me about my feelings regarding the whole event of him fingering me, my feelings, and any reservation that I might have, and I told him honestly, that I thought it was totally incredible, once I had gotten past the sheer surprise that had been my initial reaction. He chuckled softly, and squeezed my hand, telling me that I had given the reactions he was hoping for, since it indicated that my primary interests tended toward the "bottom," role, while his own tended toward the "top." I was pretty sure I understood what he meant by that "bottom" reference, and, while the idea caused some concern for me, it also intrigued me, and as much as I had come to trust Tim, I decided to not dwell on the issue, and just let things play out as our exploring continued. I did, however, albeit blushing furiously as I told him, let him know how totally incredible I had found the whole experience of his tonguing and licking me there to be. He took this pronouncement with a wide smile, and a wicked wiggling of his eyebrows, and, If my reading of that was correct, that he was telling me, in affect, "good, then stand by for more," then awesome, because more of that was definitely something to look forward to!

The combination of the great sex, and intense orgasm, coupled with the open, and tension draining chat, had me feeling suddenly tired, and completely relaxed, so I snuggled in against Tim's warm body, closed my eyes, and drifted off to a nap. My final conscious thought for the next several minutes was that I had just pretty much told him, without actually saying it, that I was ready, more than ready, to happily go wherever he wanted to take me next.

I opened my eyes, and blinked several times, slightly startled at finding myself alone on the bed. I dragged a pillow behind my head, and rolled onto my back, quickly surveying the room. Tim was standing next to the draped window, looking at me, a small smile on his handsome face. I gave him a grin of my own, and asked, "What are you doing way over there?" He widened the smile, and replied, "I was watching you sleep, actually." I blushed a little, figuring that I probably had my mouth hanging open, and drooling, or something equally as lame, but Tim erased those thoughts totally, when he added, "If anything, you look even more perfect, and more sexy asleep, than wide awake." I felt my cheeks go hotter at the sweet compliment, and replied, "Really....well Mister, you look pretty damn sexy yourself, standing there all naked that way." He chuckled, and did a little hip thrust, causing his thick cock to sway temptingly, and I added, "Why don't you bring that big thing over here, and let me show you just how sexy I feel after a little nap." He dropped his hand, and gripped his growing cock, gently tugging at it a few times, as he said, "This....you want me to bring this...closer?" I grinned, nodding my head, and answered, "Uh huh, that....exactly....!" He pushed off the wall, and released his thick meat, and I locked my eyes on it hungrily, as he followed the now fully erect beauty across the small space between us. As he approached the bed, I quickly spun around so that I lay on my back, my head hanging off the side of the bed. As Tim approached, I was in awe of how big, and thick his erection looked from my upside-down view, and it loomed even larger, as he stood directly over me, the pulsing cock, and heavy ball sac mere inches above my face. I extended my tongue, and he bent his knees a little, the effect being that his heavy scrotum came in contact with my tongue. I lapped at the soft pouch, and took turns sucking the tender orbs within, as he leaned slightly forward, and ran his hands over my chest, and nipples.

We carried on that way for a while, then, Tim dropped onto the bed, his head opposite my own, as we maneuvered into a sixty-nine, each of us hungrily devouring the rampant cock of the other. The small room was filled with the very erotic sounds of our heated sucking, and our mutual groans, and heavy breathing, and I gasped loudly around Tim's thickness filling my mouth, when I felt his finger once more probing my little pucker, the tip of it moving rapidly against the tiny ridges of tissue that surrounded my opening. Oh man, I thought, that really is incredible, his touching me there, and I groaned with pleasure as he continued to suck me, and work his finger on me. Either of the two sensations was amazing, but combined, it was almost too much, and I longed for him to once again invade, and fill me with his magic touches. I slid his cock out of my mouth, and gripped it, rubbing the smooth, and wet head all over my face, reveling in its silky smoothness. Tim added a groan of his own to the mix of sounds filling the room, when I pulled down sharply on the silky skin of his cock, and forcefully drove my tongue tip into his tiny slit repeatedly. He released my turgid cock from his mouth, and suddenly shifted his position on the bed, his arms moving under me, as he flipped me over onto my stomach, and scooted behind me.

"Ohhhh God.....Tim....oh.....my....God....!" I wailed, as I felt his soft lips planting wet kisses, and licks, on the firm cheeks of my ass, and his thick tongue plowing into my furrow to lap at my tight wrinkled pucker. His hands gripped the globes of my butt, firmly pulling them open, as his tongue drove through my ring, and furrowed up inside of me. My hands clawed at the bed covers, and I thrust my hungry ass upward, moving my legs open, and totally offering my inner core to his assault. "Ohhh......fuuuuuck......yesssss...!" I chanted, his thrusting tongue lighting my ass on fire with feelings, as my mind reeled dizzily, reveling in the amazing sensations he was administering. He tongued me a long time, alternating between plowing inside me, and licking me all over, then, stopped, and I felt him moving on the bed. I was panting like an asthmatic in the midst of an attack, and I gasped loudly, suddenly feeling a coolness, and wetness, covering my hungry rear opening. Lube, I told myself, and the thought registered, just as his finger broached through my pucker, and slid effortlessly inside me. He moved it around some, and located that hot button once more, and I wailed loudly, as he stroked across it several times. The little bright lights were popping all over behind my eyes again, and I panted and rutted, as he expertly fingered me, and added a second finger. In and out he plunged, and I was surprised to find myself scooting my knees forward, and raising my ass higher, wanting, and needing him to fill me.

Tim continued to work me, his fingers moving in and out of me, and dragging repeatedly over that magical place inside me, until my balls were in a total froth of aching tension, so hungry for release that it felt like they might explode at any second. I buried my sweating face into the pillow, resisting the urge to scream loudly, so intense was the multitude of pleasures I was receiving. He shifted again, the bed moving under his weight, and he suddenly slid his fingers out of me, leaving me with a tremendous feeling of emptiness, and hunger for him to return. He shifted around again, and I jumped, a small gasp escaping my mouth, as he squirted another large application of the cool gel over my stretched hole. He shifted again, and I groaned, realizing that he was now moving the silky head of that thick cock against my pucker, and that, oh shit, he is.....actually is...going...to...oh man....fuck me! Tim probed my entrance with his cock head a few times, and I suddenly felt in immense pressure there, as he pushed against me, then paused, and pressed harder. My sphincter reflexively tightened, and clenched, automatically resisting his effort t penetrate me, and I felt his hand slip under me, and close over my raging cock. "Easy, Ryan....just relax, Babe....exhale.....and relax...!" He said softly, stroking my throbbing cock slowly, as he continued to add pressure against my resistance. I groaned, and let the breath run out of me, and willed my anal muscles to relax, as Tim pressed harder still, and said, "Good...that's it....relax....let it happen...just go soft....easy...!" I grunted, and gritted my teeth, thrusting back at him, as he once more pushed into me, harder, then harder still, and suddenly he broke through, causing me to gasp, as his thickness suddenly moved past my ring, and slid inside me. "OHhhhh....Jesus....ohhh.....fucking hell....hurts....big....aggg....!" I chanted, the white lights even brighter in my eyes now. I gulped air, and felt the tears running down my cheeks as my eyes overflowed, and the sweat dripped off my forehead. Tim paused briefly, then, pushed into me again, as more of his thick cock slid deeper into my clinging tunnel. "Easy...easy.....it's all good, Babe....just relax....breath.....easy...." he intoned from behind me, and I felt him make one more gentle, steady thrust into me, his battering ram sliding fully inside of me, then stopping. Jesus, I thought, my breath coming in rapid, shallow, gulps of air, I feel....so full....stuffed, even....oh man....oh....man...! Tim stayed rock still, his hand still slowly stroking my rapidly wilting cock, and continued to softly talk to me, as I adjusted to his thick cock filling my guts. I was afraid to even open my mouth to breath, so sure was I that if I did, the head of his cock might just be in there. Damn, I thought, if I had known it was going to feel like this....then...maybe not....or....maybe yes....this is pretty amazing....Jesus...! He moved then, slowly withdrawing his searing shaft, as I groaned loudly, and clamped my muscles tightly on his cock, still not really loving this, but at the same time, not wanting it to stop. He paused again, and I could feel him flexing his cock inside me, and I willed my muscles to relax again. He let go of my now soft cock, and I could feel him slowly stroking my lower back, rubbing small circles there, as he slowly began to move back into me.

He bottomed out again, pausing once more, and I actually felt his heavy balls bump my own, then, he withdrew once more, paused, then, slid all the way back into me again. In and out, slow and deliberate, he went, each pass getting easier for me, and the pain melting away to a strange kind of warmth, and pleasure, like nothing I had ever before experienced. He adjusted his angle a little, and that time, as he entered me, his cock slid over my sweet spot, and I gasped, the intense pleasure of the contact washing over me like an ocean wave. "Ohhhh, fuck....oh man....!" I wailed, and Tim repeated the maneuver, picking up speed, as his hands now gripped my hips. He had been the master of control up to now, but I could sense his increased lust now, and he settled into a steady rhythm, gliding in and out of me in long, smooth strokes. Each pass slid across my prostate, sending more, and increasing ripples of pleasure through me, and I actually felt my orgasm boiling deep in my balls. I grunted a steady cadence of noises as he drove steadily in and out of me, fucking me....damn.... and my hips began responding to his thrusts, matching his movements with my own, and suddenly I was actually really into this, loving the fullness, and the jolts of electric pleasure that flooded my very being.

His rhythm found the perfect pace, as he steadily stabbed at me, and my balls continued to boil, until, without warning, I felt my again rigid cock spasm, and erupt, spewing jet after jet of my cum across the bed cover in rapid pulses. "Agggg...fuck....cumming....!" I wailed, and Tim continued his clockwork-like thrusts, steadily driving his turgid cock in and out of me. He grunted loudly then, and slammed his hips forward, with much greater force than before, and I groaned again, incredulous, as I actually felt his pent up load eject into my rectum, as his cock pulsed strongly inside my snug tunnel. Oh man...wow....I can feel him shooting...amazing....fucking...amazing...! I thought, my body racked with the strength of his final thrusts, and my hips actually sore from his extremely tight grip on them. Tim stopped still then, his breath loud, and gasping from behind me, and he gripped my hips harder, pulling me back onto his spent cock, as he gulped in air. The orgasm, and its intensity suddenly over, I recognized that my lower back was on fire with pain from the prolonged awkward position, and Tim's weight, and I gave in to the pain, pushing my body forward, so that I collapsed full out on the bed, dislodging Tim's cock from my ravaged asshole in the process. He dropped onto the bed beside me, and slid his arm across my back, pulling me close to his sweating body, and held me, as we struggled to regain a regular breathing.

After a while, he kissed my shoulder, and gently rolled me onto my back. He looked at me, his face flushed, and slightly sweating, then, retrieved the pillow I had been drooling into, pushing it behind my head. He looked into my eyes, and held the gaze, then, slowly lowered his face to mine, and gently kissed my mouth, before pulling back a little, once more looking deeply into my eyes. He smiled, and said, very softly, "Oh Ryan....baby...you are....were....so.....fucking...amazing!" I smiled, and nodded against the damp pillow, and replied, "Uh huh......amazing.....that would definitely be the right word......for.....this!"

(To Be Continued) Storyguy22@yahoo.com

Next: Chapter 13


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