| EROTIC SCENE 2 |
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| Hearing those words ascending from his mouth gave Jeff goose-bumps. He never thought he�d see the day when Bud would loosen up; he was always so tough yet so shy at the same exact time. But he was able to accomplish what no other had ever been able to do for him; making him realize was true passion is and how to indulge in the essence of it. Jeff slid his hand off his cheek and behind his head to brace it as he ran his fingers along the hairline. Bud tilted his neck back into his palm at his touch, closing his eyes and letting the sense of feeling take him over. Jeff scooted across the fur sofa and leaned his face inwards. Bud kept his eyes sealed. As his lover approached, he could even sense his presence as it came nearer; the warmth emanating all around him; the slight breath as it escaped Jeff�s lips. And then firmly and gently, he felt the pressure of Jeff�s lips as they crushed against his own. Without much experience and without courage to hop into the traffic, lest to be a deer caught horrified in the headlights, he reclined there, letting Jeff do the beginning ritual. The sensation electrified the tiny hairs on his arm; the powerful expression passed through the motion of his lover sucking sensuously on his own lips. The feeling of flesh against flesh - a magnificent reward. He allowed his mouth to open to let Jeff play around more; to give him access to take him further down this journey. Jeff gracefully employed his tongue to explore into the untraversed. But with instinct and desire, Bud began to notion back, wanting more than to just be a catatonic lover; it takes two to make love; a celebration of being juxtaposed with one another. With caution, yet also with tenacity, he slid his tongue into the mouth of his lover, giving back the passion. And as did Jeff use the palm of his hand against Bud�s neck to bring upon support, Bud drew on Jeff�s experience and did the same, to strengthen the embrace all the more. When two worlds collide, the heat given off is pure intensity, meaningful substance - and that is what was occurring; not just a random �or� but honest and mutual charisma. As time progressed; in this case just seconds; their level of audacity increased, giving them the will to seize the moment and enjoy it more casually, at a pace that wasn�t too slow nor too fast. They experimented their love on each other, tilting their heads in different positions to get that desired angle for the maximum kiss. This was their moment to express their emotions, and they were going to take full advantage of it. Jeff, flowing back into the groove of love-making, leaned his body forward, pressing against Bud and sending them both back into the soft confines of the sofa. With Bud�s head supported by the pillowy cushion, Jeff was free to use his hands now as he pleased; although he did keep his left hand under his neck, he maneuvered his right very slowly down Bud�s chest, following his tie, making way to his belt. At Jeff�s sexual touches of grace and experience, Bud grew stimulated and aroused. He could feel himself pressing through his boxers and straining against his slacks; desperate to be emancipated from its years of solitude. Bud worked his anxious hands up and down Jeff�s back, above his shirt; catching the fabric in his fingertips as he dragged upwards, baring Jeff�s skin. When his hand returned, he noticed the freshly revealed skin of his back, and he couldn�t help himself; driving his hands underneath his polo, caressing upwards, bringing the shirt even further up his body. And in the meanwhile, Jeff working with one hand to undo Bud�s belt; slipping the leather from under the metal buckle and them popping the lever out of the hole so he could unstrap the belt fully from the buckle. The belt sprang loose, releasing the tension it was wrapped up in. And so the task began of removing the button of his slacks from the slot, which Jeff did with relative ease; and onward to slowly unzipping the pants. Bud felt the added attention to his crotch and moaned softly to himself as their lips locked. Finally, Jeff let go of the lingering kiss, and trailed his lips down Bud�s face; and then paying heed to the strong neck, burying his nose beneath the cuffs of his dress shirt, pressing it aside with lustful force. For a moment, Jeff led his hands astray from the excavation southwards, so that he could loosen Bud�s tie and begin unbuttoning his shirt whilst he sucked heavenly on the ridge of Bud�s neck. Bud, getting flooded over with a shower of emotions, needed something to hold onto while he was taken on this ride; so, to cling on to his sanity, he grasped Jeff�s ass through his jeans and held on tightly, squeezing his lover. Jeff managed to get all the buttons undone, and he tugged on Bud�s shirt to pull it from beneath his pants where it was now loosely tucked in. The attention given to the shirt at the notion sent it flapping open at the bottom, yet it remained semi-closed at the top due to the tie still fastened around his neck. This gave Jeff his long awaited glimpse of Bud�s navel area; a light trail of hair sprinkled upwards towards his pecs and a heavier path of hair jolting downwards and disappearing under the elastic band of his boxer shorts. Jeff sat upright for a moment so that he could get a better eye on things, absorbing the rugged sexiness into memory. With his hands, he petted Bud�s stomach, outstretching his fingers to cover as much skin as possible, sliding them in slow circular motions over his slightly hair covered belly; and then rubbing over his obliques. It had been so long since he had been able to touch another man like this, and he was delightfully enjoying this particular specimen; his body so perfect, with the correct amount of meat to feast upon. Bud quivered, never having been touched like that. He gazed up into Jeff�s eyes, pleading to him to continue on. �Are you sure you�re ready for this, mate?� Jeff asked, figuring he should get his consent beforehand; this was his first time and he�d hate to be the person that scarred Bud for life. Bud�s lips trembled; he couldn�t seem to get any words out, so he just shook his head in agreement. He was fully wanting this, as timid as he may have seemed. �Okay..then here we go, Bud.� Bud reached up and grabbed Jeff�s arms and pulled him down on top of his chest. He placed his head beside Jeff�s and whispered into his ear. �Call me Wendell.� Jeff pulled his face away and looked into Bud�s eyes. He couldn�t believe his ears. Bud was actually trusting him to use his real name; that showed incredible courage and love on his part. He nodded his head, �Okay, Wendell.� Jeff sat fully upright again and he reached down and grabbed the ends of his polo and lifted up slowly; revealing his torso to Wendell a bit at a time. Wendell bit his lip, aching as he saw new flesh, inch by inch. After he finished undressing his upper body, Jeff held the polo, scrunched in a ball, tossing it back and forth between his hands, and then he launched it over his shoulder and it disappeared from view. Wendell reached up to caress Jeff�s stomach. This was his first time feeling another man, and he wanted to take it slowly and experience as much as he could. So he spent a few minutes just rubbing him gently. Jeff could tell that Wendell was enjoying this moment together, so he let him feel away for as long as he wanted; Jeff wasn�t about to rush through this and give Wendell a bad first time. After raining a gentle shower of touches upon Jeff�s torso, Wendell got eager to feel more. With his pulse rapidly taking off, beating like a disco rave, he began unbuckling Jeff�s jeans. Jeff wore no belt; his pants were tight enough as they were. Jeff sat on his lap, his thighs outstretched over Wendell�s lap and his palms flat on the bed, his arms locked, bracing himself. He gazed down his arched chest, watching Wendell�s fingers trembling about, undoing his pants. And then he looked over at Wendell�s face. He seemed so tense, so focused on doing things just right or something. �Relax, mate. You�re supposed to enjoy an experience like this. You look like you�re taking an exam,� Jeff said to his lover. Wendell stopped all of a sudden, drawing his hands back to himself and holding then together over his own stomach, twiddling his thumbs. �I know.... it�s just....� Jeff leaned forward and off to Wendell�s side, lying down next to him on the sofa. He propped his head up with his arm and gazed down at him. He placed his other hand overtop of Wendell�s and caressed them. �Look, mate. I love you........ Just take your time.� Wendell exchanged a look of thanks with his eyes. And he wrapped his hands over Jeff�s. And then he slowly moved in and started another loving kiss. And then he let go of Jeff�s hand and cradled his lover�s head, pressing their faces to empower the kiss. Then, swiftly yet surprisingly gracefully, he performed a roll; moving one hand down Jeffrey�s back and leaning over him until his body was on the other side of Jeffrey, and Jeffrey followed through with the roll until he was lying backside down and Wendell was on top. Wendell sat upright, as Jeffrey was just seconds ago. He was still fully dressed; although his belt and shirt were undone. So, he took his suit jacket off and tossed it behind the couch. Jeff watched intently. Tugging at his neck, Wendell removed his tie, sliding it from underneath the collar. He whipped that a different direction. His shirt remained dangling loosely over his body now. Only the top buttoned remained fastened, because Jeffrey couldn�t reach that one before. Wendell popped the last button out, sending his shirt open completely, revealing more of his torso to Jeff. And so he took off his dress shirt, rendering him completely naked waist-up. Jeff�s pupils widened in reflex; with so much more to take into view. He could feel his heart rate climaxing, as well as something else that was growing. And just as Wendell had done before, Jeff spent the next few moments just caressing his friend; squeezing the sufficient amount of meat with his hands. Wendell closed his eyes and tilted his head back and let a moan escape his lungs. But unlike his lover, he was completely at ease, although his erection was tense, but that was not at all from frustration. His job was previously finished too; he didn�t have to unbuckle Wendell�s pants any further. So, he very slowly, as to give Wendell time to adjust to any new sensations, slid his hands underneath the fabric of his slacks and pulled outwards and then downwards. With the motions, the slacks began to come down, showing off more and more of Wendell�s boxers. But Jeff couldn�t go very far with Wendell sitting on his lap. And then with suddenness, Wendell stood up, towering above Jeffrey, and let his slacks fall down; gently coming to a rest on Jeff�s lap. Wendell braced himself with one arm on the back of the sofa, and he lifted one foot up at a time, taking the sleeves of the pants off himself. When he was done, he tossed his pants over on the leather sofa. And to finish up, he quickly removed his socks and tossed them beside the coffee table. As Wendell remained standing in his cute boxers, Jeff used the opportunity to even things out. He unzipped his jeans and raised his buttocks off the couch and slid his jeans down and brought his knees closer so he could remove the pants all the way. When he finished, he tossed his jeans to the floor. Wendell watched him from above, with gleaming eyes. And Jeff, too, took his socks off. Jeff slid his feet out from underneath Wendell and stood up on the sofa to meet his lover eye to eye. There was so much more skin now; they both craved so badly. Jeff stood still a moment, simply gazing into his eyes; also letting Wendell make the next move if he wanted. And he did. Wendell put his palms on Jeff�s pecs, just to touch him gently and feel his bare torso. And then he smoothed his hands around his body, underneath his arms, until he was massaging Jeff�s back. Then, with desire, Wendell pulled Jeff close, making their bodies flush against one another. Wendell leaned in to kiss the side of Jeff�s neck. Jeff, very eager to follow through with more intensity, wrapped his arms around Wendell�s hips and began sliding his hands into his boxers. Wendell let him for the moment, and Jeff got his decent share, cupping Wendell�s ass in his hands. But then Wendell pulled his face away from Jeff so that he could talk to him. �Maybe we should take this into the bedroom. More room to do stuff,� Wendell said grinning. �You�re on, mate.� Wendell stepped off the sofa first and led the way out of the den and through the hallway. As they approached the bedroom door, Jeff ran up behind Wendell and threw his arms around his neck and leaned against him with some force. They stumbled through the bedroom doorway. Once they entered, Jeff spun himself around in front of Wendell and faced him, his arms still handing around his neck. And he leaned in for another kiss. �You really sure you want to do this?� Jeff asked again. Wendell looked across the short gap between their faces; an infinite amount of points separating them, but even something that great could not keep those two apart. �Yes. I�m sure.� And then he chuckled quickly. �You�re the one that sounds like is having second thoughts.� �No, no,� Jeff responded quickly, sure to declare his desire, �I...just... wanted to make sure you were comfortable and all. I really love you.� �I love you too, Jeff.� Wendell grabbed Jeff by his shoulders and leaned in to kiss him, while doing so, also taking small steps forward, making Jeffrey step backwards until they reached the end of the bed. Jeff felt the wooden arch of the bedframe pressing against the underside of his buttocks. Wendell was coming on strong now, forcing his tongue deep into his mouth; Jeff didn�t mind of course. �It�s about time� he thought to himself. And then slowly, and very suavely, Wendell leaned against Jeff and took him to the mattress until Jeff�s back was firm against the satin sheets. It felt cool and soft against his skin. Powerfully, he kissed his lover deeply, and squeezed one of his pecs with his right hand while stretching one of Jeff�s arm up over his head, slowly feeling along the length of the arm. And then with a guttural desire to smell the scent of a real man, Wendell rubbed his nose down Jeffrey�s face and chest quickly, and moved over to Jeff�s armpit. He buried his nose deep in the soft tangle of hair and breathed deeply. And with his tongue, he licked up Jeff�s outstretched arm; climbing up onto the bed to reach the tip of his arm, and then he began to suck on Jeff�s fingers. As Wendell towered over him, Jeff looked up at the fine piece of work above him; Wendell�s body, so thick, and also starting to get a little sweaty, glistening with passion. His stomach was full and plump, hanging over him; as Wendell breathed, it rose and fell in place. And the trail of hair connecting his pecs with his belly - oh... Jeff began to drool, using his tongue to lick up the drool that had fallen to the side of his mouth. With his one free arm, Jeff reached up and turned his hand backwards and rubbed along the length of Wendell�s torso with his fingernails. When he reached his belly, he slid his hand across; which tickled Wendell, and his stomach lurched in from the sensation. Wendell let go of Jeff�s arm, and Jeff pulled it back under the heavenly form above him. Wendell remained on all fours; his arms beside of Jeffrey�s head and his legs spread. Jeff grabbed his obliques and held him for a bit; also arching his head off the mattress to kiss on Wendell�s neck. And then he slid his hands down and caught the fabric of his boxers and began to pull them from over his hips. Wendell made no notion to stop his lover this time. Jeff pulled out and then down, removing the boxers from over his bottom and then brought them to his knees which were resting comfortably on the sheets. Wendell�s cock hung down, not aroused fully. Jeff made sure to solve that problem. With both hands, he grabbed his package; using one hand to cradle his scrotum and the other to grasp the meat itself. Wendell dropped his head to look at what was going on; everything was upside down in vision, but watching Jeff fondle him really turned him on; not to mention the touch itself. Slowly, he grew in Jeff�s hands; the blood rushing in, making him expand gloriously. Jeff, with his past experience, handled Wendell with utmost care and pleasure; massaging him every so gently, springing him to full life. As it stiffened, his penis began pointing more parallel with his body, even pressing against his stomach as Jeff held him firmly. And still gazing with his head upside down, Wendell got so damn horny that his mouth remained gaping open; a small bead of drool strung from his mouth and fell onto Jeffrey�s lips. Jeff looked up when he felt it; and he smiled, and then licked the saliva up with his tongue. Wendell quickly wiped his mouth and then put his arm back down on the mattress. Eager to taste his lover, Jeff put his hands back on Wendell�s obliques and motioned, pushing backwards, for Wendell to slide forward with his body. Wendell obliged and leaned over Jeffrey; his body coming in much closer contact, also bringing his throbbing member closer to Jeff�s awaiting mouth. Using the tip of his tongue, Jeff reached out and licked the head of Wendell�s cock. Wendell moaned; so not used to anything like this. He leaned forward even more and it brought his meat right into Jeff�s face. Now, Jeff puckered his lips and slowly kissed the glorious head. Savoring every inch of skin, Jeff sucked away; each bob of his head, sinking further and further onto the hilt. Wendell threw his head back in sheer pleasure; Jeff�s tender mouth on his tender penis - creating such ecstasy. Unfortunately though, Wendell hadn�t masturbated in a very long time and he was bound not to last very long at all. He felt the surge coming already. With his right hand, he moved underneath himself. �You better stop for a second, Jeff.� Jeff stopped his rhythmic suction and laid his head back flat against the mattress. �What�s the matter, mate? Climax already approaching?� �Yeah. I�m sorry.� Jeff chuckled, �No reason to be sorry, mate. It�s perfectly natural. By the way.... you taste really good.� Wendell blushed at the comment. He didn�t respond, but he smiled back. He stroked his manhood for a moment, trying to relax it back to a state where he could proceed on. But every now and then, with his own stroking, he could feel the climax approaching once again, so he stopped completely. Wendell moved himself and lied down beside Jeff, off to Jeff�s right side. He put his hand on Jeff�s stomach and stretched his fingers out and back in over and over, caressing around his navel area. Jeff turned his head to the side and gazed into Wendell�s eyes. �I�m really glad you decided to do this....with me,� Jeff said, half-blushing. �Oh, Jeff. You�ve made me feel things I�ve only dreamt about. And now it�s all coming true. I�m in your debt.� �Nah, mate. You�re in no one�s debt. This is something you deserve. Everyone does.� Wendell propped himself up on his elbow and kept his one hand on Jeffrey�s belly. �You know...,� Wendell began breaking off, spilling his thoughts, putting aside their love making for the moment, �Not only are you my first, but...,� he repositioned himself, �There�s something about you. When I look into your eyes, I... I feel like I belong there, feel so warm, like I�ve known about this all along. But also when I look into your eyes, I feel scared and terrified; that I don�t deserve something of this greatness. I feel..... I feel so many things looking into your eyes, I...� Wendell paused, recollecting on all the personal thoughts he let escape. Jeff lied there and took it all in, and it, like nothing he experienced before, made him cry; tears of happiness. What Wendell was revealing to him was so pure, so magical. And to be a part of that; to be the person that stirred those feelings, made Jeff feel on top of the world. Wendell shook his head, �Anyway, where were we?� And he smiled. Jeff grabbed Wendell�s hand and moved it south, on top of his boxers. Wendell grasped Jeff�s stiff member through the fabric, but then he let go and put his right hand on the bed on the other side of Jeff. Then, getting off his elbow, he leaned over and hovered his face on top of Jeff�s chest, shifting new attention of the closest nipple. Wendell opened his mouth and placed his lips over the nipple and used his tongue to press as he began sucking on it. Jeff�s nipple grew aroused at the attention. He continued to suck for a few seconds and then he grabbed Jeff�s right arm again and stretched it up. Jeff helped, and he held firmly onto the headboard behind him. Wendell kissed his way from the nipple and off to the side of his body, burying the top of his head in Jeff�s armpit. Tilting his head in a strange angle to reach, Wendell kissed underneath his arm and then licked the hair, and then he stretched his lips and began sucking on his underarm. Jeff moaned in delight; never before had any of his boyfriends did this to him; it was very erotic and sensual he thought. And it seemed Wendell had a particular liking to it; already being his second time in this position. As he sucked away, Wendell used both of his hands and caressed Jeffrey�s arm up and down; and his erection stabbed into Jeffrey�s side as he was uncontrollably stiff. When he had his fetish fulfilled, Wendell kissed his way back over to the nipple and sucked it one last time before he repositioned his whole body and got on all fours again above Jeff. He kept his head down and licked the crevice that separated Jeff�s pecs, lightly lapping at the chest hair. Then, he devoured the other nipple, bringing that one to arousal as well. Jeff could feel his own cock throbbing in his boxers. He so ached to be released right now, but of course he also didn�t. He wanted this night to go on forever. Stretching both arms back, he held tightly onto the headboard; his chest heaving up and down underneath Wendell�s busy tongue. Slowly he zig-zagged down Jeff�s body, bouncing on and off the happy trail, trying to discover the entire map as he went as he licked and kissed. Reaching the navel, he probed his tongue inside and licked around the entire edge. And then he put his nose above the belly-button and opened his lips, catching the bit of flesh under the navel and then sucking on it, drawing his heavier treasure trail into his mouth. And now it was time to get Jeff back; Wendell brought his hands to Jeff�s stomach and trailed his fingernails along both sides of his stomach, tickling him with pleasure. Jeff�s stomach sunk in on reflex, stimulating his senses and making him more sensitive. Wendell looked up at Jeff�s face and saw how it contorted as he flinched from the notion. He knew it wasn�t a contortion of pain, but one of kinky happiness. Once he had his sweet revenge fulfilled, he turned his hands around and put his palms flat on Jeffrey�s stomach and rubbed him hard in circular motions. Wendell left the navel area and rubbed his nose down the treasure trail until he reached the barricading elastic band of Jeff�s boxers. He tried pushing down with his nose to bring the boxers from off Jeff�s waist, but that didn�t work at all. But right now, he didn�t want to take the boxers off anyway. He grabbed onto the Jeff�s obliques and slid down a bit, bringing his face overtop the crotch area. Wendell could clearly see the outlining erection through the fabric; which leaned slightly off to the side. He put his nose to the opening of the boxers and knocked it aside. Wendell could feel the skin beneath touching his nose, but since his face was right up into the boxers, he couldn�t see his mighty member. He cocked his head and pressed his nose against the side of Jeff�s cock and sniffed his scent in; it was a very musk smell that he never really got the privilege of breathing in before. His nose was comforted by the soft hairs surrounding the penis. Wendell explored down the length of the opening of the boxers. He went the furthest south he could before the fabric stopped him; not able to reach Jeff�s scrotum quite yet. He moved back up and felt the velvety head of the penis against his nose. It was much softer and aroused Wendell to a high degree; and Jeff himself was getting more aroused, throbbing against the boxers, dying to break free. And then, having sniffed Jeff enough, he just had to taste his very first meal now. He angled his head so that his lips brushed against Jeff�s meat. He started in the middle and just ran his bottom lip down and then back up, feeling the warmth that was being given off and also feeling the tiny bumps and ridges the pulsating veins gave. Lips were one of the most sensitive body parts and Wendell could really feel every tiny detail. And then, he just really could not hold back anymore. He parted his lips and stuck his tongue out a little and strapped his mouth around the girth, licking up and down on the tiny area that he could. A few quick overs left Jeff�s cock slicker and made it easier for Wendell to glide up and down. Jeff moaned in delight and raised his hips upwards, thrusting closer to Wendell�s face. He began to weep some pre-cum already. Wendell then worked his way to the tip of his penis and paid more attention to the sensitive mushroom top. After exploring this area with his tongue, Wendell noticed a salty taste. He realized right away what it was, well aware of pre-cum from different times he�d masturbated. He lapped every bit of Jeff�s pre-cum up; this was his first taste of a man, and oh how it tasted so good. And real quickly, before he eased up for now, Wendell raised up and then went down and took a little bit of Jeff into his mouth. From the angle he daren�t try too much, but managed the entire head of the penis. He sealed his lips around the head, under the ridge, and began a tiny vacuum, sucking away. With his tongue, he pressed some saliva up to the front and slicked the head so he could suck it with more ease. Jeff began moaning louder and he released some more pre-cum for his lover to taste. He pulled away from Jeff�s crotch and sat up on his knees and looked down at his lover�s body; Jeff�s chest heaved up and down, nearly lost his breath from the wonderful oral pleasure Wendell just gave him. Wendell stood up on the bed, realizing his boxers were still around his ankles; in his furious passion, he had forgotten to take them the rest of the way off. He stepped out of them and lightly kicked them off to the side of the bed. Jeff looked up and admired the handsome naked form above him. He was getting so damn horny that he shoved his hand into the opening of his boxers to stroke himself. �Hey now. That�s my job,� Wendell said. Jeff smiled and removed his hand from his boxers. He slid his feet from underneath Wendell�s towering body and then stood up to meet his lover eye to eye. He threw his arms over Wendell�s shoulders and Wendell put his arms around Jeff�s waist. They began to gyrate back and forth, in a slow attempt at dancing in place. But as the dance went on, Wendell began sliding Jeffrey�s boxers off his waist, and finally, they fell to his ankles. Jeff kicked them aside and they continued their slow, romantic, nude dance. The bed frame creaked under their steps, not designed for two full grown men to be standing on it dancing. But it withheld. And then Wendell, still feeling very aroused, moved in to kiss Jeffrey�s left shoulder, gently showering it with tiny pecks. He slid his right hand up and down Jeff�s bicep. And then he grabbed a hold of his elbow and started lifting up. Jeff smiled to himself - Wendell was going back for his fetish again. Jeff helped and stretched his arm over and behind his own head. Wendell looked up at the outstretched arm and caressed the flexed muscle of the arm. He angled his head and kissed the bicep, working his way inwards to the joint where the arm met the shoulder. Tilting his head more, he worked his way into the pit and kissed sensuously. Jeff threw his head back with pleasure and used his other hand to run his fingers through is own hair. Wendell sucked on Jeff�s underarm for a long while, tasting every bit of his musky manliness. But he didn�t want to spend the entire night doing his fetish. He was sure Jeff had some things planned as well. So he stood back up, face to face with Jeff. �You certainly have a thing for that, don�t you, mate?� Jeff commented with a grin. Wendell scratched the back of his head, �Well.... yeah. I guess. I don�t know. Just always something I thought about doing whenever I fantasized. Y�know?� �Hey. I�m not complaining. I find it bloody sexy.� Wendell looked off to the side, feeling uneasy; not sure what to do next. So far it had been all natural, doing whatever he felt like doing, but for some reason it felt different now. He really wanted to go off and do more things that he wanted, but Jeff deserved a turn of his own. He looked back at Jeff, �Well... umm....� Jeff interrupted him and moved in and began kissing the underside of his neck. Wendell silenced himself, not completing his sentence. Instead, he arched his neck back to let Jeff do whatever he wanted. Jeff slowly began kissing and licking his way south, bending his knees as needed to complete the journey. He grazed across his chest and nipples quickly and kept going. Then, paying some attention to Wendell�s navel, he stuck his tongue inside and slurped around. Moving on, he kissed his way down Wendell�s treasure trail and burying his nose in the soft confines of his pubic hair. He breathed in deeply, smelling his lover, and then moved around his shaft and went straight for his scrotum. First, he began licking the soft, sensitive skin, and then he went next for the meal and devoured one testicle. Wendell moaned in primal desire at the feeling of Jeff�s mouth paying attention to his balls. It felt so good; his member jutted up towards the ceiling like a golden arrow. He was so aroused from the new oral pleasure. His penis ached and throbbed; blood rushing into the veins to bring him to an enormous size. Jeff released the testicle and moved on to the other one, making sure to be fair to both sides. As he continued his feast, he reached up between Wendell�s legs with one hand and wrapped underneath and stroked his ass. Wendell�s body began trembling and he arched his back and thrust his pelvis forward. Jeff got all the way on his knees and began kissing down Wendell�s strong thigh. When he got to his knee, he kissed around the side and used his tongue to lick behind the bend. And then he worked down the calf, hunching over on the bed to reach the furthest down he could before falling over. Wendell could hardly contain himself. He was still so damn aroused from the oral pleasure. He stroked himself a couple times just to ease his libido. Pre-cum wept from the tip and lubricated him a bit. Since he was all the way down anyway, Jeff laid back down on the grand bed, outstretching his legs between Wendell�s and stretching his arms behind his head in a relaxing position, giving Wendell a glimpse at his underarms since he knew it drove him crazy. Wendell stared down at Jeff, who was now completely naked and stiff as a surfboard. It was a highly erotic sight to behold. Wendell quickly fell to his knees before Jeff and then leaned forward and started kissing on his chest while he stroked his underarms. He moved his way down the happy trail swiftly, wanting to give oral pleasure to Jeff again. It was a dual benefit; Jeff would like being sucked on and Wendell fancied taking a man into his mouth more than the other way around. But before he went to work again, Wendell sat straight up and looked back down at Jeff. His eyes went wide seeing Jeff�s full-sized erection. �Damn. You�re bigger than I imagined. Don�t know if I can take you all.� Jeff laughed. �No worries, mate. Just take whatever you can. I�ll be happy either way.� Wendell blushed again. He was easily embarrassed when it came to certain things. It wasn�t even him this time, but Jeff�s straight-forward comfortableness in talking about how much he should try taking his cock into his mouth. But he didn�t let the feeling linger too long. He was much too horny to give a damn and here was this silver platter in front of him, allowing him to do whatever he desired. Wendell scooted downwards on the bed and laid completely flat, stomach-down on the smooth satin sheets and legs going off the edge of the bed. He bended his legs upwards so that his shins didn�t rest against the wooden frame of the bed and make him uncomfortable. He stretched his arms on the outside of Jeff�s thighs and held onto him at the waist. His face was smack-dab right at Jeff�s crotch. Slowly, Wendell lowered his face to the pulsating shaft. He began with kissing the underside ridge and then succulently sucking on it. Working his way down the ridge, he reached Jeff�s perfectly shaped scrotum. He began licking on the sensitive skin and then sucked on each testicle, one after the other, tasting all of Jeff�s manhood. Jeff gripped the satin sheets with his hands tightly, feeling the pleasure pass over him. Wendell�s mouth seemed very experienced in this particular field; it must have been his years of fantasizing - honed his skills. Letting the testicle fall out of his mouth, Wendell hungrily sucked back up the ridge of Jeff�s penis until he reached the smooth head. He kissed it on the side and then wrapped his tongue around it and sucked inwards, taking the head into his mouth. He began moving up and down on Jeff with rhythm. Jeff threw his arms back behind his head again and gripped the headboard, digging his nails into the wood. He felt his climax coming and didn�t want Wendell to push him all the way over the edge. There was still much more he wanted Wendell to experience before the night was over. So, with intent to prolong their session, Jeff put his hands on Wendell�s shoulders. �You better ease off, mate. You�re too good.� Wendell looked up at Jeff�s face. He smiled at him. �Okay.� They both sat on the bed, cross-legged, in front of each other, just gazing at one another. Wendell reached out and grabbed Jeff�s hands and caressed them with his own. �So what do you want to do now?� Wendell asked. Jeff thought for a second. He knew what he wanted to do; let Wendell experience the joys of anal sex. But he wondered about having all the right materials to do so. Suddenly, Jeff sprang from the bed and ran across the room to the door. Wendell looked over his shoulder with worry. �Where you going?� �I gotta get something. Left it in my pants pocket.� And Jeff left the room. Wendell sat there, confused. Jeff returned, with apparently nothing. He hopped back onto the bed and sat next to his lover. He stretched his hand out. In his palm he had a couple condoms. He tossed one pack onto the table next to the bed and used his mouth to open the other one. Wendell watched with slight concern, wondering why he was bringing condoms now. Jeff could see the concern in his eyes. �Look. Don�t worry, mate. I�m safe...if that�s what you were wondering. It�s just.... I wanted to try something else with you.� Jeff bobbed his head anxiously, �..Anal..sex. And trust me, from experience. The night never ends with anal sex. I started using condoms for it, so that I could still enjoy some oral pleasure afterwards.� Wendell�s face relaxed. �Oh.. Okay.� Jeff held the open condom out towards Wendell. �Want to do the honors?� Jeff laughed. Wendell took the condom and Jeff leaned backwards, placing his palms flat on the bed, arching his body, his pelvis forward and his erection pointing towards Wendell. Wendell put the condom to the tip of Jeff�s member. Then, slowly, he worked the latex over Jeff�s engorged cock. �There,� Wendell said, admiring the wrapped penis. Jeff sat back upright and began looking around the room. He eyed the room all around. �What you looking for?� Wendell asked. �Ummmm... some kind of lubricant. Got any vaseline or something?� �Yeah..actually. In the drawer over there.� Wendell pointed towards a cabinet along the wall.� Jeff hopped up again and went over to the cabinet and opened the drawer. He spotted the small tub of vaseline and took it out and brought it back over to the bed. He opened the lid and placed it on the bedside table. With one hand, he scooped some out and began caressing over the condom, getting it slick. Wendell watched with wide eyes; extremely turned on. Jeff put the tub on the bed. �Turn around,� Jeff said, using his other hand to gesture. Wendell smiled and got on all fours and turned around, facing his back end towards Jeffrey. Jeff placed one hand on Wendell�s ass and massaged him for a moment. And then he pushed with his hand and spread one cheek to the side. With the other hand, he used one finger and plunged it into the vaseline tub and pulled it back out with a liberal amount remaining. He put the greased up finger to Wendell�s anus and began moving it around in circular motions. Wendell moaned under his breath. Jeff kept moving in circles, and finally he pushed the digit fully inside. �Oh God.....� Wendell�s body shook with pleasure. He felt his internal muscles clenching around Jeff�s finger. Jeff worked it in and out, making sure he was preparing him correctly. He went back to the tub to get more and pushed his finger back inside Wendell�s warm body. Once he was sure it was good enough, he put the tub on the bedside table and then got on his knees before Wendell. He grabbed Wendell�s ass and put the tip of his penis to the opening. �You ready, mate,� Jeff asked, consenting with his lover first. �Ohhhh yes....� Jeff pressed inwards very slowly, feeling his own cock entering the tight opening. There was enough vaseline to make it easy. He slipped in inch by inch, until his upper thighs pressed against Wendell�s rear. �Ohhhhhhh.� Wendell groaned. Jeff stopped once he was fully inside. He didn�t start a rhythmic in and out motion yet. He slid his hands underneath Wendell�s body and caressed his belly. And then he hugged him tight and pulled upwards. �Come on, big boy.� Wendell sat upright with Jeff still inside him. Jeff ran his hands up and down Wendell�s torso and then grabbed his arms and stretched them up above his head. Wendell raised his arms and locked his hands together. Jeff moved up and down the length of his arms, feeling his strong arms, and then running over his underarms. And then he placed his hands over his pecs and leaned his body back to the mattress, pulling Wendell with him. They took a moment to get off their knees and outstretch their legs. In the end, Jeffrey was on his back, with Wendell lying on top of him, all the while, Jeff�s member still inside him. Jeff caressed his lover�s belly for a moment, still letting him get used to having girth inside him. Wendell felt butterflies in his stomach and his own cock was so damn stiff. He could feel the shaft inside his body; it felt warm and full. Jeff moved his hands to Wendell�s obliques. �You gotta do some work now, mate,� Jeff said. �Yeah?� �Yeah, you need to brace your legs and hands against the bed and lift yourself off me, all the way.� �You want me to slide all the way off your cock?� �Yeah, trust me. The complete removal feels soooo good.� Wendell followed his lover�s direction, trusting him completely. He put his feet and hands down firmly and arched his body off Jeff�s member. Slowly, he felt it slide out of himself. The feeling was indeed incredible. �Now move yourself back onto me.� �All right,� Wendell responded. Wendell pushed back downwards. Jeff held onto his own member and held it still, directing it into Wendell�s body once again. Jeff pushed back into him slowly. Then he wrapped his arms around Wendell�s body and rolled him to the right, until they were both lying on their sides. Jeff wrapped one leg over Wendell�s top leg and put his right hand on Wendell�s shoulder and his left hand on Wendell�s ass. Starting a rhythm, Jeff moved in and out of Wendell�s warm passage. He couldn�t see Wendell�s face, but it was contorting with pleasure, getting fucked for the first time. His breathing intensified as Jeffrey made love to him. Jeffrey managed to last quite a long time before he felt his climax approaching again. But right before he climaxed, Wendell moaned and shot a load of his own all over the bed. �Ohhh...� Wendell moaned and he gasped for air. Jeff could tell that Wendell had climaxed. Jeff reached in front and caressed Wendell�s slick cock. Wendell, embarrassed that he cummed already said, �Shit... I can�t believe that happened.� Jeff relaxed him. �No worries, mate. It�s a pleasurable thing and you just did what came natural.� Wendell relaxed knowing that Jeff didn�t care. But then Jeffrey began grinding into him with more passion and a few moments later, Jeff was moaning himself. Jeff groaned so loudly as he spilled his love deep inside Wendell�s body. He took a moment to breathe afterwards, but then pulled out of Wendell and put his hand on his shoulder and turned him around so that he could look into his eyes. Jeff went in for a kiss and then whispered to him, �I love you, Wendell.� Wendell gave a quick kiss and then returned the words. �I love you, Jeff.� |