A multi-part erotic story i'm writing: the ymca: part i
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Bobby pushed play and the movie resumed, but a second later, something very interesting happened. Dennis scooched a little closer over to Bobby and then wrapped his right arm around Bobby, his hand sorta dangling down in front of Bobby’s chest, and then he just stayed in that position. Bobby liked it. He enjoyed the feeling of Dennis’s strong arm against the back of his neck and the warmth emanating from his roommate’s body. Bobby continued to watch the movie in that position and said nothing, just enjoying the feeling, most especially enjoying the casual way Dennis had wrapped his arm around him, no big deal.
The movie was booking along when Bobby realized that he had to go to the bathroom rather badly. Why hadn’t he peed a second ago when the movie had been paused? He hadn’t even been thinking about it, but now the pressure on his bladder was bad and getting worse. Usually, Bobby would just get up and go over to the bathroom, but he didn’t want to get up right now. He was enjoying sitting beside Dennis and having Dennis’s arm around him and he didn’t want to do anything that might break the spell. Bobby glanced down at the player to see how far along in the movie they were. They were past the one hour mark and all of these movies were pretty short; Bobby guessed there was less than a half hour to go and he decided he could hold his pee for that long.
For the rest of the movie they stayed in the same position, Dennis’s right arm casually draped over Bobby, his hand dangling down, using his left hand to hold his martini. Bobby held his own martini in his right hand and remained stiff as a board, almost afraid to move or do anything. After about a half hour, the sweet sounds of 213 singing Nightmare (It’s a nightmare; it’s just a dream, dream) came emanating out of the TV speakers as the closing credits rolled. They had made it through the first film.
“Boy, that was really good!” Dennis said, smiling wide, his arm still around Bobby. “Much scarier than I thought it would be.”
“Really?” Bobby asked, taking a last sip of his martini.
“Oh yeah, like I always pictured Freddy as more funny than he was there.”
“He becomes funnier,” Bobby said.
“I mean, can you imagine not being able to fall asleep or you’ll die? That’s pretty scary. Like with Jason, so long as you don’t go camping, you’ll probably be okay, but everyone’s gotta sleep.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” Bobby said, his mind returning to his painfully full bladder. “Ready for another one?”
“Yeah, but I gotta pee again, and then we should make more drinks,” Dennis said, taking his arm off Bobby and standing up.
“I gotta pee, too,” Bobby said, standing up and wincing a little at the pins and needles in his legs.
“I was starting to wonder if you would ever need to go,” Dennis said, already in the bathroom and lifting the toilet seat. “Wanna come in here and have a swordfight?”
“Sure,” Bobby said with a little laugh, although now he started to feel a bit worried. He was wrestling with the combination of a painfully full bladder and a penis that was threatening to pop up and say hello in a big way. He wondered if he would even be able to pee with Dennis standing right next to him and urinating, himself. What if he just got hard and couldn’t go? What if that scared Dennis off?
Relax, Bobby scolded himself as he made his way across the room and into the bathroom. Dennis was already letting a stream fly and he stepped a little bit over to the side to make room for Bobby, who pulled his own penis out of his shorts and aimed it down at the toilet. So far, so good, his penis looked big, but it wasn’t hard yet and Bobby was pretty sure he could get a stream going. He inhaled deep and then began to pee as he was exhaling.
“Yeah, you piss into that toilet, bad boy,” Dennis said as Bobby began to go. Dennis was starting to display just the slightest slur in his voice and Bobby wondered if he was tipsy. True, they had only had two drinks each so far, but they were strong drinks and Bobby didn’t know how much it would take to get Dennis tipsy.
Once Bobby’s pee started coming out, it was like a firehose that didn’t stop spraying for almost a minute and a half. He tried to avoid an erection by just staying focused on his own penis and his own peeing, but of course there was no way that he could not see Dennis’s beautiful circumcised penis as he pissed, as well, and looking at it definitely send a little shiver up Bobby’s spine. Dennis finished peeing quite a bit before Bobby, but then he just stayed standing in the same position, his cock hanging out of his shorts, while Bobby finished his piss.
“I love peeing with you,” Dennis said, his tone still perfectly breezy.
“Thanks,” Bobby said, not really sure what else to say.
“Looks like you had to go really bad.”
“Yeah, for like a half hour,” Bobby said, finally unleashing the last two or three squirts of mostly clear but slightly yellow urine into the bowl. He shook and massaged his cock a little bit to get the last few drops off, then reached down for a piece of toilet paper. He pulled his foreskin back and dabbed the last few drops of urine into the toilet paper before dropping it into the toilet and flushing.
“Well that’s very interesting,” Dennis said, finally putting his own penis back in his pants as Bobby did the same.
“What’s that?” Bobby asked, walking over to the sink and washing his hands.
“That last little dab you did with the toilet paper. Do you always do that?”
“No,” Bobby said. “But sometimes it helps to avoid those last few drops in your pants.”
“Yeah, I hate when that happens,” Dennis said, standing very close to Bobby and washing his hands at the same time. “And do you always pull the skin back when you pee?”
“Yeah,” Bobby said. “It’s more hygienic.”
“How fascinating,” Dennis said as the two finished washing their hands and walked back out into the main room. “Now why don’t you get to fixing those drinks and I’ll put the next movie in.”
Bobby made a third round of drinks just the same as the two previous while Dennis got the movie ready. Once that was completed, Bobby slid back onto the bed and Dennis slid on beside him. Bobby hoped Dennis would put his arm around him again, and happily enough, Dennis did just that a second later. Now Bobby dared to be a little more bold, so instead of just lying there like a corpse, he scooched up a little closer against Dennis so their bodies were touching. They were basically snuggling at this point and Bobby couldn’t get enough of it.
As the second movie got started, Bobby had a little epiphany that had only just come to him. This second movie, Freddy’s Revenge, was infamous as the gay chapter of the Elm Street saga and much ink had been spilled since its release about the gay themes and allegory in the story. Bobby hadn’t thought about this at all when Dennis had suggested their movie marathon, but now here they were and he wondered if the shenanigans going on in the movie might lead to…..something.
TO BE CONTINUED
Bobby pushed play and the movie resumed, but a second later, something very interesting happened. Dennis scooched a little closer over to Bobby and then wrapped his right arm around Bobby, his hand sorta dangling down in front of Bobby’s chest, and then he just stayed in that position. Bobby liked it. He enjoyed the feeling of Dennis’s strong arm against the back of his neck and the warmth emanating from his roommate’s body. Bobby continued to watch the movie in that position and said nothing, just enjoying the feeling, most especially enjoying the casual way Dennis had wrapped his arm around him, no big deal.
The movie was booking along when Bobby realized that he had to go to the bathroom rather badly. Why hadn’t he peed a second ago when the movie had been paused? He hadn’t even been thinking about it, but now the pressure on his bladder was bad and getting worse. Usually, Bobby would just get up and go over to the bathroom, but he didn’t want to get up right now. He was enjoying sitting beside Dennis and having Dennis’s arm around him and he didn’t want to do anything that might break the spell. Bobby glanced down at the player to see how far along in the movie they were. They were past the one hour mark and all of these movies were pretty short; Bobby guessed there was less than a half hour to go and he decided he could hold his pee for that long.
For the rest of the movie they stayed in the same position, Dennis’s right arm casually draped over Bobby, his hand dangling down, using his left hand to hold his martini. Bobby held his own martini in his right hand and remained stiff as a board, almost afraid to move or do anything. After about a half hour, the sweet sounds of 213 singing Nightmare (It’s a nightmare; it’s just a dream, dream) came emanating out of the TV speakers as the closing credits rolled. They had made it through the first film.
“Boy, that was really good!” Dennis said, smiling wide, his arm still around Bobby. “Much scarier than I thought it would be.”
“Really?” Bobby asked, taking a last sip of his martini.
“Oh yeah, like I always pictured Freddy as more funny than he was there.”
“He becomes funnier,” Bobby said.
“I mean, can you imagine not being able to fall asleep or you’ll die? That’s pretty scary. Like with Jason, so long as you don’t go camping, you’ll probably be okay, but everyone’s gotta sleep.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” Bobby said, his mind returning to his painfully full bladder. “Ready for another one?”
“Yeah, but I gotta pee again, and then we should make more drinks,” Dennis said, taking his arm off Bobby and standing up.
“I gotta pee, too,” Bobby said, standing up and wincing a little at the pins and needles in his legs.
“I was starting to wonder if you would ever need to go,” Dennis said, already in the bathroom and lifting the toilet seat. “Wanna come in here and have a swordfight?”
“Sure,” Bobby said with a little laugh, although now he started to feel a bit worried. He was wrestling with the combination of a painfully full bladder and a penis that was threatening to pop up and say hello in a big way. He wondered if he would even be able to pee with Dennis standing right next to him and urinating, himself. What if he just got hard and couldn’t go? What if that scared Dennis off?
Relax, Bobby scolded himself as he made his way across the room and into the bathroom. Dennis was already letting a stream fly and he stepped a little bit over to the side to make room for Bobby, who pulled his own penis out of his shorts and aimed it down at the toilet. So far, so good, his penis looked big, but it wasn’t hard yet and Bobby was pretty sure he could get a stream going. He inhaled deep and then began to pee as he was exhaling.
“Yeah, you piss into that toilet, bad boy,” Dennis said as Bobby began to go. Dennis was starting to display just the slightest slur in his voice and Bobby wondered if he was tipsy. True, they had only had two drinks each so far, but they were strong drinks and Bobby didn’t know how much it would take to get Dennis tipsy.
Once Bobby’s pee started coming out, it was like a firehose that didn’t stop spraying for almost a minute and a half. He tried to avoid an erection by just staying focused on his own penis and his own peeing, but of course there was no way that he could not see Dennis’s beautiful circumcised penis as he pissed, as well, and looking at it definitely send a little shiver up Bobby’s spine. Dennis finished peeing quite a bit before Bobby, but then he just stayed standing in the same position, his cock hanging out of his shorts, while Bobby finished his piss.
“I love peeing with you,” Dennis said, his tone still perfectly breezy.
“Thanks,” Bobby said, not really sure what else to say.
“Looks like you had to go really bad.”
“Yeah, for like a half hour,” Bobby said, finally unleashing the last two or three squirts of mostly clear but slightly yellow urine into the bowl. He shook and massaged his cock a little bit to get the last few drops off, then reached down for a piece of toilet paper. He pulled his foreskin back and dabbed the last few drops of urine into the toilet paper before dropping it into the toilet and flushing.
“Well that’s very interesting,” Dennis said, finally putting his own penis back in his pants as Bobby did the same.
“What’s that?” Bobby asked, walking over to the sink and washing his hands.
“That last little dab you did with the toilet paper. Do you always do that?”
“No,” Bobby said. “But sometimes it helps to avoid those last few drops in your pants.”
“Yeah, I hate when that happens,” Dennis said, standing very close to Bobby and washing his hands at the same time. “And do you always pull the skin back when you pee?”
“Yeah,” Bobby said. “It’s more hygienic.”
“How fascinating,” Dennis said as the two finished washing their hands and walked back out into the main room. “Now why don’t you get to fixing those drinks and I’ll put the next movie in.”
Bobby made a third round of drinks just the same as the two previous while Dennis got the movie ready. Once that was completed, Bobby slid back onto the bed and Dennis slid on beside him. Bobby hoped Dennis would put his arm around him again, and happily enough, Dennis did just that a second later. Now Bobby dared to be a little more bold, so instead of just lying there like a corpse, he scooched up a little closer against Dennis so their bodies were touching. They were basically snuggling at this point and Bobby couldn’t get enough of it.
As the second movie got started, Bobby had a little epiphany that had only just come to him. This second movie, Freddy’s Revenge, was infamous as the gay chapter of the Elm Street saga and much ink had been spilled since its release about the gay themes and allegory in the story. Bobby hadn’t thought about this at all when Dennis had suggested their movie marathon, but now here they were and he wondered if the shenanigans going on in the movie might lead to…..something.
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Soon, guys, I promise ! Maybe I’ll sit down to write tomorrow....:
Well today I finally sat my ass down and wrote some new bits for my story. Please enjoy Part 9 of the my newest series.
BOBBY GOES TO COLLEGE PART IX: FEELING COCKY
As Freddy’s Revenge began to unfold in front of the two boys, Bobby reached over to the nearby table for his martini. He grabbed the cold glass and took a nice, big gulp of the drink. It was strong and good and Bobby sighed a little with satisfaction. He struggled slightly to return the glass to the table, but Dennis gently took the glass from him and set it down beside the bed, now looking at Bobby with a little smile.
“How you feeling?” he asked, taking a sip of his own drink.
“Very nice,” Bobby said, still resting his body against Dennis’s.
“Are you drunk?”
“No, but a little bit tipsy,” Bobby admitted.
“Me, too,” Dennis said, grinning wider. “I feel nice.”
“So do I,” Bobby said, and they returned their attention to the film. On the screen, the main character, Jesse, was climbing out of his bed, clad only in a clinging pair of tighty whities. He was bathed in sweat and, as he stepped out of his bed, reached down into his underwear and briefly fiddled around with his crotch, doing an adjustment.
“Yikes,” Dennis said with a little laugh. “He’s sure showing a lot of skin, isn’t it?”
“Yup,” Bobby nodded.
“He’s really in shape,” Dennis mused, before adding, “But I think you’re much more handsome.”
Bobby grinned a little bit to himself. “Thank you.”
Freddy’s Revenge was the shortest film of the entire series, and it seemed to be over almost immediately. Bobby and Dennis watched the whole thing while nursing their drinks, not even needing to pause for a break at any point. They stayed mostly silent, but spend the entire duration of the film snuggled up. Bobby was feeling very relaxed and more than a little horny. At the moment, his penis was not hard, but he felt like it was gonna get hard at any second just from staying snuggled up against Dennis’s smooth, athletic body.
As the closing credits began to roll on the screen, Dennis said enthusiastically, “That one was really good, too.”
“Yeah? Did you like it better than the first one?”
Dennis considered. “Maybe; I gotta think about it. I thought Freddy was scarier in this one. His makeup looked really cool.”
“Yeah, I agree,” Bobby said.
“And you know, I gotta point something out. I think that movie was gay.”
Bobby laughed. “Yes, it definitely was.”
“Hey, I’m fine with it,” Dennis said. “I just noticed it because the stereotype of the old horror movies seems to be naked chicks running around, not naked dudes. That movie had a lot of male ass and stuff.” He took one last sip of his drink and then said, “But like I said, I’m fine with it,” as he set his glass down.
“You ready for part three?” Bobby asked, gazing up at Dennis. He looked very sexy in the candlelight, his face taking on a nice pink color in the cool room.
“Soon, but first I had something on my mind.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah,” Dennis said, squirming a little, looking kinda funny, like he was about to say something he didn’t quite know how to say. “Well, can I tell you a secret?”
“You see dead people?” Bobby replied with a grin.
“Nope, not that,” Dennis said, smiling back at Bobby, his right arm still draped firmly around Bobby. “The secret is this.” He paused for quite awhile.
“Yes?” Bobby asked, nudging him playfully. “What’s the secret?”
“It’s about the first night we moved in here. The secret is that I know you were looking at me and jerking off that night.”
Bobby’s heart sank a bit. He wasn’t sure how to react to this information, but he could feel himself turning red with embarrassment, feeling like he’d been caught.
“You wanna hear another secret?” Dennis asked.
“Sure,” Bobby said, still feeling numb.
“I liked it,” Dennis whispered, looking down into Bobby’s eyes.
“You did?”
Dennis nodded. “I liked it a lot. And you wanna hear one more secret?”
“Yes, please.”
“After you feel asleep that night, I jerked off and thought about you.”
BOBBY GOES TO COLLEGE PART IX: FEELING COCKY
As Freddy’s Revenge began to unfold in front of the two boys, Bobby reached over to the nearby table for his martini. He grabbed the cold glass and took a nice, big gulp of the drink. It was strong and good and Bobby sighed a little with satisfaction. He struggled slightly to return the glass to the table, but Dennis gently took the glass from him and set it down beside the bed, now looking at Bobby with a little smile.
“How you feeling?” he asked, taking a sip of his own drink.
“Very nice,” Bobby said, still resting his body against Dennis’s.
“Are you drunk?”
“No, but a little bit tipsy,” Bobby admitted.
“Me, too,” Dennis said, grinning wider. “I feel nice.”
“So do I,” Bobby said, and they returned their attention to the film. On the screen, the main character, Jesse, was climbing out of his bed, clad only in a clinging pair of tighty whities. He was bathed in sweat and, as he stepped out of his bed, reached down into his underwear and briefly fiddled around with his crotch, doing an adjustment.
“Yikes,” Dennis said with a little laugh. “He’s sure showing a lot of skin, isn’t it?”
“Yup,” Bobby nodded.
“He’s really in shape,” Dennis mused, before adding, “But I think you’re much more handsome.”
Bobby grinned a little bit to himself. “Thank you.”
Freddy’s Revenge was the shortest film of the entire series, and it seemed to be over almost immediately. Bobby and Dennis watched the whole thing while nursing their drinks, not even needing to pause for a break at any point. They stayed mostly silent, but spend the entire duration of the film snuggled up. Bobby was feeling very relaxed and more than a little horny. At the moment, his penis was not hard, but he felt like it was gonna get hard at any second just from staying snuggled up against Dennis’s smooth, athletic body.
As the closing credits began to roll on the screen, Dennis said enthusiastically, “That one was really good, too.”
“Yeah? Did you like it better than the first one?”
Dennis considered. “Maybe; I gotta think about it. I thought Freddy was scarier in this one. His makeup looked really cool.”
“Yeah, I agree,” Bobby said.
“And you know, I gotta point something out. I think that movie was gay.”
Bobby laughed. “Yes, it definitely was.”
“Hey, I’m fine with it,” Dennis said. “I just noticed it because the stereotype of the old horror movies seems to be naked chicks running around, not naked dudes. That movie had a lot of male ass and stuff.” He took one last sip of his drink and then said, “But like I said, I’m fine with it,” as he set his glass down.
“You ready for part three?” Bobby asked, gazing up at Dennis. He looked very sexy in the candlelight, his face taking on a nice pink color in the cool room.
“Soon, but first I had something on my mind.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah,” Dennis said, squirming a little, looking kinda funny, like he was about to say something he didn’t quite know how to say. “Well, can I tell you a secret?”
“You see dead people?” Bobby replied with a grin.
“Nope, not that,” Dennis said, smiling back at Bobby, his right arm still draped firmly around Bobby. “The secret is this.” He paused for quite awhile.
“Yes?” Bobby asked, nudging him playfully. “What’s the secret?”
“It’s about the first night we moved in here. The secret is that I know you were looking at me and jerking off that night.”
Bobby’s heart sank a bit. He wasn’t sure how to react to this information, but he could feel himself turning red with embarrassment, feeling like he’d been caught.
“You wanna hear another secret?” Dennis asked.
“Sure,” Bobby said, still feeling numb.
“I liked it,” Dennis whispered, looking down into Bobby’s eyes.
“You did?”
Dennis nodded. “I liked it a lot. And you wanna hear one more secret?”
“Yes, please.”
“After you feel asleep that night, I jerked off and thought about you.”
“Oh my,” Bobby said, no longer feeling numb, now locking eyes with Dennis and smiling slyly up at him.
“Yeah, and not just that night, either,” Dennis continued. “In fact, I gotta tell you….” He paused a bit, looking contemplative. “Well, I gotta tell you, I’ve never really thought about another guy before, I really haven’t, but ever since moving in with you, I dunno.” He paused again, looking somewhat shy, covering his face up with his left hand for a moment. Bobby’s mind immediately thought of Juliette Lewis in Husbands and Wives, the way she would always cover her face with her hand while talking. It was such a strange and random thing to pop into his mind at this time, but there it was.
After Dennis had been silent for quite a few moments, Bobby squeezed up a little tighter against him and said, “Go on, keep talking, it’s okay.”
“I’m not freaking you out?” Dennis asked.
“Nope, not at all. Say whatever you want to say.”
“Well, you know, like I said, I’ve only had sex with Laura, and I always figured I was straight, but since I met you, I feel all these funny feelings.”
“Like what?” Bobby asked, feeling his erection beginning, his penis growing and hardening in his shorts. He decided he’d make no effort to hide it from Dennis this time; if he got hard, he got hard, and he wouldn’t by shy about showing it.
“Basically you just drive me crazy, to be honest,” Dennis said. “The way you look, the way you talk, the way you move around. I just think you’re so fucking hot.”
Bobby smiled wide. “Thank you,” he said, feeling like a dream was coming true right this very moment. “I think you’re fucking hot, too.”
Dennis looked down at Bobby and smiled with what looked like relief. “Really?”
“Yeah, really,” Bobby nodded. “Everything about you, your whole body.”
“Good, I’m glad,” Dennis said. “I’ve been wanting to say something for awhile, but I was afraid.”
“Afraid of what?”
“Afraid you’d get mad.”
“No, I’m flattered,” Bobby said.
“And I’ve been thinking of all the stuff I wanna do with you.”
“Yeah? What kind of stuff?”
“Well,” Dennis said, and then was silent a moment. “Can I give you a kiss?”
“Yes,” Bobby said.
“On the lips?”
“Yes,” Bobby said, smiling more. He found Dennis’s trepidation very charming.
“I’ve never kissed a guy before,” Dennis said. “Have you?”
“Once or twice,” Bobby said, a very conservative estimate of his sexual adventures.
“Okay, I’m gonna kiss you now; are you ready?”
“I’m ready,” Bobby said, closing his eyes.
He waited a second and then felt the soft touch of Dennis’s lips against his. The kiss was soft, gentle, lovely. They stayed lip-locked for a moment and then Bobby opened his mouth and felt Dennis sliding his tongue inside, their two tongues dancing against each other before Dennis pulled softly away from Bobby. He made a little smacking sound and said, “Mmmm, yummy.”
“You, too,” Bobby said, his penis growing.
“You smell so fucking good,” Dennis said, now squeezing Bobby up closer to him and running his right hand up and down Bobby’s chest, pausing to tease and examine Bobby’s left nipple, which was stiffening up with arousal.
“Thank you,” Bobby said.
“No, seriously, it’s one of the things that drives me most crazy. You just have a great smell; you smell like a man.”
“Yeah, and not just that night, either,” Dennis continued. “In fact, I gotta tell you….” He paused a bit, looking contemplative. “Well, I gotta tell you, I’ve never really thought about another guy before, I really haven’t, but ever since moving in with you, I dunno.” He paused again, looking somewhat shy, covering his face up with his left hand for a moment. Bobby’s mind immediately thought of Juliette Lewis in Husbands and Wives, the way she would always cover her face with her hand while talking. It was such a strange and random thing to pop into his mind at this time, but there it was.
After Dennis had been silent for quite a few moments, Bobby squeezed up a little tighter against him and said, “Go on, keep talking, it’s okay.”
“I’m not freaking you out?” Dennis asked.
“Nope, not at all. Say whatever you want to say.”
“Well, you know, like I said, I’ve only had sex with Laura, and I always figured I was straight, but since I met you, I feel all these funny feelings.”
“Like what?” Bobby asked, feeling his erection beginning, his penis growing and hardening in his shorts. He decided he’d make no effort to hide it from Dennis this time; if he got hard, he got hard, and he wouldn’t by shy about showing it.
“Basically you just drive me crazy, to be honest,” Dennis said. “The way you look, the way you talk, the way you move around. I just think you’re so fucking hot.”
Bobby smiled wide. “Thank you,” he said, feeling like a dream was coming true right this very moment. “I think you’re fucking hot, too.”
Dennis looked down at Bobby and smiled with what looked like relief. “Really?”
“Yeah, really,” Bobby nodded. “Everything about you, your whole body.”
“Good, I’m glad,” Dennis said. “I’ve been wanting to say something for awhile, but I was afraid.”
“Afraid of what?”
“Afraid you’d get mad.”
“No, I’m flattered,” Bobby said.
“And I’ve been thinking of all the stuff I wanna do with you.”
“Yeah? What kind of stuff?”
“Well,” Dennis said, and then was silent a moment. “Can I give you a kiss?”
“Yes,” Bobby said.
“On the lips?”
“Yes,” Bobby said, smiling more. He found Dennis’s trepidation very charming.
“I’ve never kissed a guy before,” Dennis said. “Have you?”
“Once or twice,” Bobby said, a very conservative estimate of his sexual adventures.
“Okay, I’m gonna kiss you now; are you ready?”
“I’m ready,” Bobby said, closing his eyes.
He waited a second and then felt the soft touch of Dennis’s lips against his. The kiss was soft, gentle, lovely. They stayed lip-locked for a moment and then Bobby opened his mouth and felt Dennis sliding his tongue inside, their two tongues dancing against each other before Dennis pulled softly away from Bobby. He made a little smacking sound and said, “Mmmm, yummy.”
“You, too,” Bobby said, his penis growing.
“You smell so fucking good,” Dennis said, now squeezing Bobby up closer to him and running his right hand up and down Bobby’s chest, pausing to tease and examine Bobby’s left nipple, which was stiffening up with arousal.
“Thank you,” Bobby said.
“No, seriously, it’s one of the things that drives me most crazy. You just have a great smell; you smell like a man.”
Bobby laughed again. “Thank you; I like your smell, too.”
“Can I kiss you again?”
“Yes.”
They locked lips once again, but even longer this time, and the kiss was more passionate than before. Bobby could feel Dennis letting his guard down a little more, sinking into the feeling of the kiss as Bobby sank a little bit deeper down onto the bed, letting the soft feeling of the mattress overtake him as Dennis kissed him. Their kiss broke for a second and then Dennis kissed him again, more forcefully, more passionately, with more confidence.
“Mmmm, I like that,” Dennis said.
“Me, too.”
“You taste good.”
“So do you.”
“Are you hard?” Dennis asked.
“Yes,” Bobby told him. “Are you?”
“Yes. Can I see it?”
“Sure, but you have to show me yours.”
“I will,” Dennis said. “You first.”
Bobby used his right hand to reach down and slip his shorts off. He pulled the black running shorts off and kicked them off the bed and onto the floor. His uncircumcised, erect penis popped out, sticking straight up towards the ceiling, looking big and alive as it pulsed.
“Nice,” Dennis said, staring at Bobby’s cock hungrily. “Really nice. So big.”
“Thanks,” Bobby said. “You can touch it if you want to.”
“I want to,” Dennis said, reaching for Bobby’s hard cock with his left hand. He wrapped his hand around it, squeezing tight near the base, right by the balls, using his thumb to feel around the tip, to gently pull on Bobby’s foreskin, exposing some of the head below. “Does it hurt?” he asked.
“No, it feels nice,” Bobby said.
“Can I pull the skin back?”
“Sure.”
Dennis did so, very slowly and very gently, watching the way the entire pink head, sticky with precum, began to appear from under the foreskin. He rolled the skin all the way back and then used his thumb and pointer finger to tease the head, getting a little bit of the precum on his fingers, which he then put in his mouth and licked. “Yummy,” he said. “Kinda salty.”
“Can I see yours now?” Bobby asked.
“Yeah,” Dennis said, sorta flipping over so that he was on his side. “You wanna take my pants off for me?”
“Yes,” Bobby said, repositioning himself so he could grab the waistband of Dennis’s shorts. He pulled them down and Dennis thrust his hips upward so Bobby could get the shorts off of him. Dennis’s absolutely beautiful circumcised penis with the perfect pink mushroom head was now exposed, stiff, hard, fully erect, also sticking right up at the ceiling like Bobby’s. “Can I touch it?” Bobby asked, practically drooling as he stared straight at Dennis’s big cock.
“Yeah, I want you to,” Dennis said, his right hand still wrapped around Bobby’s cock, still slowly moving the foreskin up and down. “You sure I’m not hurting you?”
“It feels really nice, don’t worry,” Bobby said. He swallowed as he got ready to grab Dennis’s cock. All these last few weeks he had been dreaming of this moment, stroking himself and thinking about Dennis’s cock, trying to imagine how it would feel in his hands, in his mouth, in his ass, and now he was reaching his hand out and was about to have his answer.
TO BE CONTINUED
“Can I kiss you again?”
“Yes.”
They locked lips once again, but even longer this time, and the kiss was more passionate than before. Bobby could feel Dennis letting his guard down a little more, sinking into the feeling of the kiss as Bobby sank a little bit deeper down onto the bed, letting the soft feeling of the mattress overtake him as Dennis kissed him. Their kiss broke for a second and then Dennis kissed him again, more forcefully, more passionately, with more confidence.
“Mmmm, I like that,” Dennis said.
“Me, too.”
“You taste good.”
“So do you.”
“Are you hard?” Dennis asked.
“Yes,” Bobby told him. “Are you?”
“Yes. Can I see it?”
“Sure, but you have to show me yours.”
“I will,” Dennis said. “You first.”
Bobby used his right hand to reach down and slip his shorts off. He pulled the black running shorts off and kicked them off the bed and onto the floor. His uncircumcised, erect penis popped out, sticking straight up towards the ceiling, looking big and alive as it pulsed.
“Nice,” Dennis said, staring at Bobby’s cock hungrily. “Really nice. So big.”
“Thanks,” Bobby said. “You can touch it if you want to.”
“I want to,” Dennis said, reaching for Bobby’s hard cock with his left hand. He wrapped his hand around it, squeezing tight near the base, right by the balls, using his thumb to feel around the tip, to gently pull on Bobby’s foreskin, exposing some of the head below. “Does it hurt?” he asked.
“No, it feels nice,” Bobby said.
“Can I pull the skin back?”
“Sure.”
Dennis did so, very slowly and very gently, watching the way the entire pink head, sticky with precum, began to appear from under the foreskin. He rolled the skin all the way back and then used his thumb and pointer finger to tease the head, getting a little bit of the precum on his fingers, which he then put in his mouth and licked. “Yummy,” he said. “Kinda salty.”
“Can I see yours now?” Bobby asked.
“Yeah,” Dennis said, sorta flipping over so that he was on his side. “You wanna take my pants off for me?”
“Yes,” Bobby said, repositioning himself so he could grab the waistband of Dennis’s shorts. He pulled them down and Dennis thrust his hips upward so Bobby could get the shorts off of him. Dennis’s absolutely beautiful circumcised penis with the perfect pink mushroom head was now exposed, stiff, hard, fully erect, also sticking right up at the ceiling like Bobby’s. “Can I touch it?” Bobby asked, practically drooling as he stared straight at Dennis’s big cock.
“Yeah, I want you to,” Dennis said, his right hand still wrapped around Bobby’s cock, still slowly moving the foreskin up and down. “You sure I’m not hurting you?”
“It feels really nice, don’t worry,” Bobby said. He swallowed as he got ready to grab Dennis’s cock. All these last few weeks he had been dreaming of this moment, stroking himself and thinking about Dennis’s cock, trying to imagine how it would feel in his hands, in his mouth, in his ass, and now he was reaching his hand out and was about to have his answer.
TO BE CONTINUED
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Miamirt, tomorrow is my day off from work and I am gonna sit at the coffee shop for several hours and write many, many, many new pages of material, so why don't you check back tomorrow and there should be more!
I wrote another three pages today. I'm sorry that I didn't write more today, but time was limited and I will continue posting in the near future.
BOBBY GOES TO COLLEGE PART X: DIFFERENT STROKES
Bobby slowly wrapped his left hand around Dennis’s throbbing cock. He squeezed really tight near the tip, making the head swell up with a purple color, drips of precum leaking out of the piss-slit and down the long shaft. Bobby closed his eyes for a moment to soak up the feeling of Dennis’s circumcised penis. It was warm and wonderful and he felt the way it pulsed in his fist, he ran his thumb down the shaft, studying the feeling of the big vein that travelled all the way down the penis. Now Bobby opened his eyes and watched as he slowly stroked Dennis.
“Nice,” Dennis sighed. “Feels really good.”
“Warm,” Bobby said, his own cock still fully erect and still clutched tightly in Dennis’s fist. Dennis kept repeating the slow, sensual process of rolling Bobby’s foreskin back and forth, rolling it all the way down so the head was exposed, then pulling it back and scrunching it up over Bobby’s head, then pulling it back down.
“Man, you’re really hard,” Dennis said, lust in his voice as he slowly stroked. “It’s like a rock.”
“Yours, too,” Bobby said. “Can I suck it?”
“Yeah!” Dennis said enthusiastically. “I want you to.”
Bobby scooted down a little bit so his mouth was in front of Dennis’s cock. He paused a second just to observe the beauty and get himself ready to put it in his mouth. He studied the big head, still leaking precum profusely out of the piss-slit; his eyes scanned over the entire penis and soaked in the sexy color, the pink of the head that turned into a dark brown color as you went down the shaft. Now Bobby opened his mouth wide and took the whole cock in at once, wrapping his lips around it and then sliding his face down, letting Dennis’s penis go all the way to the back of his throat, tasting the precum as it leaked out into Bobby’s mouth.
Dennis made a loud moaning sound of pleasure. “Yeah, that’s good,” he said. “Do you like sucking my cock?”
“Mmmm hmmmm,” Bobby moaned, keeping the cock in his mouth, moving his lips up and down it, licking his tongue around the head as he sucked on it.
“Feels great,” Dennis said. “Stop for a second, though, or I’m gonna cum.”
Bobby obeyed, taking a break from sucking and looking up into Dennis’s eyes. “Tasty,” he said.
Dennis reached over towards Bobby again and took Bobby’s penis in his right hand, returning to slowly stroking it. “How does that feel?” he whispered.
“It feels great,” Bobby answered.
“Describe it,” Dennis said, the candlelight giving his eyes a glint of mischievous joy.
“Feels tingly,” Bobby said.
“Yeah? What else?”
“Feels like my cock is alive.”
“Yeah, that’s hot.”
“Your hand is warm.”
“Mmmmm, yeah,” Dennis said, now leaning in towards Bobby and kissing him again. This was their most passionate kiss yet, all inhibitions cast aside, nothing withheld. Dennis stuck his tongue far into Bobby’s mouth and their two tongues licked over each other. Bobby soaked up the taste of Dennis, the smell of Dennis, his cock growing ever harder as they made out. Dennis made moaning sounds of carnal desire as they kissed, not hiding his pleasure, which also turned Bobby on. Bobby could smell Dennis’s Clubman aftershave mixing in with his natural masculine smell; he could taste the hint of mouthwash in Dennis’s mouth along with the tantalizing aftertaste of the vodka they had been consuming.
The two boys were lying on their sides, but now Dennis broke their kiss for a moment so he could push Bobby down onto his back and climb on top of him. Now their stomachs were pressed against eachother and their two hard cocks squished together. Dennis took both of Bobby’s hands and squeezed them tight as he continued kissing him. Bobby wrapped his legs around Dennis’s and enjoyed the feeling of Dennis’s smooth, naked body lying on top of him.
BOBBY GOES TO COLLEGE PART X: DIFFERENT STROKES
Bobby slowly wrapped his left hand around Dennis’s throbbing cock. He squeezed really tight near the tip, making the head swell up with a purple color, drips of precum leaking out of the piss-slit and down the long shaft. Bobby closed his eyes for a moment to soak up the feeling of Dennis’s circumcised penis. It was warm and wonderful and he felt the way it pulsed in his fist, he ran his thumb down the shaft, studying the feeling of the big vein that travelled all the way down the penis. Now Bobby opened his eyes and watched as he slowly stroked Dennis.
“Nice,” Dennis sighed. “Feels really good.”
“Warm,” Bobby said, his own cock still fully erect and still clutched tightly in Dennis’s fist. Dennis kept repeating the slow, sensual process of rolling Bobby’s foreskin back and forth, rolling it all the way down so the head was exposed, then pulling it back and scrunching it up over Bobby’s head, then pulling it back down.
“Man, you’re really hard,” Dennis said, lust in his voice as he slowly stroked. “It’s like a rock.”
“Yours, too,” Bobby said. “Can I suck it?”
“Yeah!” Dennis said enthusiastically. “I want you to.”
Bobby scooted down a little bit so his mouth was in front of Dennis’s cock. He paused a second just to observe the beauty and get himself ready to put it in his mouth. He studied the big head, still leaking precum profusely out of the piss-slit; his eyes scanned over the entire penis and soaked in the sexy color, the pink of the head that turned into a dark brown color as you went down the shaft. Now Bobby opened his mouth wide and took the whole cock in at once, wrapping his lips around it and then sliding his face down, letting Dennis’s penis go all the way to the back of his throat, tasting the precum as it leaked out into Bobby’s mouth.
Dennis made a loud moaning sound of pleasure. “Yeah, that’s good,” he said. “Do you like sucking my cock?”
“Mmmm hmmmm,” Bobby moaned, keeping the cock in his mouth, moving his lips up and down it, licking his tongue around the head as he sucked on it.
“Feels great,” Dennis said. “Stop for a second, though, or I’m gonna cum.”
Bobby obeyed, taking a break from sucking and looking up into Dennis’s eyes. “Tasty,” he said.
Dennis reached over towards Bobby again and took Bobby’s penis in his right hand, returning to slowly stroking it. “How does that feel?” he whispered.
“It feels great,” Bobby answered.
“Describe it,” Dennis said, the candlelight giving his eyes a glint of mischievous joy.
“Feels tingly,” Bobby said.
“Yeah? What else?”
“Feels like my cock is alive.”
“Yeah, that’s hot.”
“Your hand is warm.”
“Mmmmm, yeah,” Dennis said, now leaning in towards Bobby and kissing him again. This was their most passionate kiss yet, all inhibitions cast aside, nothing withheld. Dennis stuck his tongue far into Bobby’s mouth and their two tongues licked over each other. Bobby soaked up the taste of Dennis, the smell of Dennis, his cock growing ever harder as they made out. Dennis made moaning sounds of carnal desire as they kissed, not hiding his pleasure, which also turned Bobby on. Bobby could smell Dennis’s Clubman aftershave mixing in with his natural masculine smell; he could taste the hint of mouthwash in Dennis’s mouth along with the tantalizing aftertaste of the vodka they had been consuming.
The two boys were lying on their sides, but now Dennis broke their kiss for a moment so he could push Bobby down onto his back and climb on top of him. Now their stomachs were pressed against eachother and their two hard cocks squished together. Dennis took both of Bobby’s hands and squeezed them tight as he continued kissing him. Bobby wrapped his legs around Dennis’s and enjoyed the feeling of Dennis’s smooth, naked body lying on top of him.
I wrote another three pages today. I'm sorry that I didn't write more today, but time was limited and I will continue posting in the near future.
BOBBY GOES TO COLLEGE PART X: DIFFERENT STROKES
Bobby slowly wrapped his left hand around Dennis’s throbbing cock. He squeezed really tight near the tip, making the head swell up with a purple color, drips of precum leaking out of the piss-slit and down the long shaft. Bobby closed his eyes for a moment to soak up the feeling of Dennis’s circumcised penis. It was warm and wonderful and he felt the way it pulsed in his fist, he ran his thumb down the shaft, studying the feeling of the big vein that travelled all the way down the penis. Now Bobby opened his eyes and watched as he slowly stroked Dennis.
“Nice,” Dennis sighed. “Feels really good.”
“Warm,” Bobby said, his own cock still fully erect and still clutched tightly in Dennis’s fist. Dennis kept repeating the slow, sensual process of rolling Bobby’s foreskin back and forth, rolling it all the way down so the head was exposed, then pulling it back and scrunching it up over Bobby’s head, then pulling it back down.
“Man, you’re really hard,” Dennis said, lust in his voice as he slowly stroked. “It’s like a rock.”
“Yours, too,” Bobby said. “Can I suck it?”
“Yeah!” Dennis said enthusiastically. “I want you to.”
Bobby scooted down a little bit so his mouth was in front of Dennis’s cock. He paused a second just to observe the beauty and get himself ready to put it in his mouth. He studied the big head, still leaking precum profusely out of the piss-slit; his eyes scanned over the entire penis and soaked in the sexy color, the pink of the head that turned into a dark brown color as you went down the shaft. Now Bobby opened his mouth wide and took the whole cock in at once, wrapping his lips around it and then sliding his face down, letting Dennis’s penis go all the way to the back of his throat, tasting the precum as it leaked out into Bobby’s mouth.
Dennis made a loud moaning sound of pleasure. “Yeah, that’s good,” he said. “Do you like sucking my cock?”
“Mmmm hmmmm,” Bobby moaned, keeping the cock in his mouth, moving his lips up and down it, licking his tongue around the head as he sucked on it.
“Feels great,” Dennis said. “Stop for a second, though, or I’m gonna cum.”
Bobby obeyed, taking a break from sucking and looking up into Dennis’s eyes. “Tasty,” he said.
Dennis reached over towards Bobby again and took Bobby’s penis in his right hand, returning to slowly stroking it. “How does that feel?” he whispered.
“It feels great,” Bobby answered.
“Describe it,” Dennis said, the candlelight giving his eyes a glint of mischievous joy.
“Feels tingly,” Bobby said.
“Yeah? What else?”
“Feels like my cock is alive.”
“Yeah, that’s hot.”
“Your hand is warm.”
“Mmmmm, yeah,” Dennis said, now leaning in towards Bobby and kissing him again. This was their most passionate kiss yet, all inhibitions cast aside, nothing withheld. Dennis stuck his tongue far into Bobby’s mouth and their two tongues licked over each other. Bobby soaked up the taste of Dennis, the smell of Dennis, his cock growing ever harder as they made out. Dennis made moaning sounds of carnal desire as they kissed, not hiding his pleasure, which also turned Bobby on. Bobby could smell Dennis’s Clubman aftershave mixing in with his natural masculine smell; he could taste the hint of mouthwash in Dennis’s mouth along with the tantalizing aftertaste of the vodka they had been consuming.
The two boys were lying on their sides, but now Dennis broke their kiss for a moment so he could push Bobby down onto his back and climb on top of him. Now their stomachs were pressed against eachother and their two hard cocks squished together. Dennis took both of Bobby’s hands and squeezed them tight as he continued kissing him. Bobby wrapped his legs around Dennis’s and enjoyed the feeling of Dennis’s smooth, naked body lying on top of him.
BOBBY GOES TO COLLEGE PART X: DIFFERENT STROKES
Bobby slowly wrapped his left hand around Dennis’s throbbing cock. He squeezed really tight near the tip, making the head swell up with a purple color, drips of precum leaking out of the piss-slit and down the long shaft. Bobby closed his eyes for a moment to soak up the feeling of Dennis’s circumcised penis. It was warm and wonderful and he felt the way it pulsed in his fist, he ran his thumb down the shaft, studying the feeling of the big vein that travelled all the way down the penis. Now Bobby opened his eyes and watched as he slowly stroked Dennis.
“Nice,” Dennis sighed. “Feels really good.”
“Warm,” Bobby said, his own cock still fully erect and still clutched tightly in Dennis’s fist. Dennis kept repeating the slow, sensual process of rolling Bobby’s foreskin back and forth, rolling it all the way down so the head was exposed, then pulling it back and scrunching it up over Bobby’s head, then pulling it back down.
“Man, you’re really hard,” Dennis said, lust in his voice as he slowly stroked. “It’s like a rock.”
“Yours, too,” Bobby said. “Can I suck it?”
“Yeah!” Dennis said enthusiastically. “I want you to.”
Bobby scooted down a little bit so his mouth was in front of Dennis’s cock. He paused a second just to observe the beauty and get himself ready to put it in his mouth. He studied the big head, still leaking precum profusely out of the piss-slit; his eyes scanned over the entire penis and soaked in the sexy color, the pink of the head that turned into a dark brown color as you went down the shaft. Now Bobby opened his mouth wide and took the whole cock in at once, wrapping his lips around it and then sliding his face down, letting Dennis’s penis go all the way to the back of his throat, tasting the precum as it leaked out into Bobby’s mouth.
Dennis made a loud moaning sound of pleasure. “Yeah, that’s good,” he said. “Do you like sucking my cock?”
“Mmmm hmmmm,” Bobby moaned, keeping the cock in his mouth, moving his lips up and down it, licking his tongue around the head as he sucked on it.
“Feels great,” Dennis said. “Stop for a second, though, or I’m gonna cum.”
Bobby obeyed, taking a break from sucking and looking up into Dennis’s eyes. “Tasty,” he said.
Dennis reached over towards Bobby again and took Bobby’s penis in his right hand, returning to slowly stroking it. “How does that feel?” he whispered.
“It feels great,” Bobby answered.
“Describe it,” Dennis said, the candlelight giving his eyes a glint of mischievous joy.
“Feels tingly,” Bobby said.
“Yeah? What else?”
“Feels like my cock is alive.”
“Yeah, that’s hot.”
“Your hand is warm.”
“Mmmmm, yeah,” Dennis said, now leaning in towards Bobby and kissing him again. This was their most passionate kiss yet, all inhibitions cast aside, nothing withheld. Dennis stuck his tongue far into Bobby’s mouth and their two tongues licked over each other. Bobby soaked up the taste of Dennis, the smell of Dennis, his cock growing ever harder as they made out. Dennis made moaning sounds of carnal desire as they kissed, not hiding his pleasure, which also turned Bobby on. Bobby could smell Dennis’s Clubman aftershave mixing in with his natural masculine smell; he could taste the hint of mouthwash in Dennis’s mouth along with the tantalizing aftertaste of the vodka they had been consuming.
The two boys were lying on their sides, but now Dennis broke their kiss for a moment so he could push Bobby down onto his back and climb on top of him. Now their stomachs were pressed against eachother and their two hard cocks squished together. Dennis took both of Bobby’s hands and squeezed them tight as he continued kissing him. Bobby wrapped his legs around Dennis’s and enjoyed the feeling of Dennis’s smooth, naked body lying on top of him.
