Monday, 12. November 2007 9:15
Part 4 (The Conclusion)
The staring match continued for a few more seconds. Finally Shane knew he had his answer.
“Taylor, I think, no I know I owe you an apology. I am sorry and I hope you won’t hold it against me, so can we be friends?” Shane held out his hand for Taylor to shake.
Taylor felt relieved as Shane spoke. He saw the twinkle in those eyes now, and he reached out to shake Shane’s hand. “Yeah sure, look sorry if you mistook my looks, okay, but really I am very happy with what I have, so no hard feelings?”
“No, no hard feelings Taylor, but I think you and I should go rustle up some coffee and maybe have a little chat, if you don’t mind. I think I can say you might enjoy what I have to say.”
“Shane, I don’t mind some coffee, but come on, don’t we have this all settled? I really am not interested in you.”
“Taylor, that isn’t what I have to discuss with you. Come on, let’s get the coffee and hear me out; and if you don’t like what I have to say, well, then that will be the end of it, okay?”
“Well, alright, but nothing you can say is going to change my mind. Really, I am happy and I don’t whore around.”
“That I am sure of, okay, so come on let’s grab some coffee.”
He walked towards the kitchen area and waited for Taylor to follow.
Cody curled up as he felt the heat from the fire fill the room once again. A small smile displayed around his mouth as he drifted back off to sleep. He was feeling pretty happy and thoughts of him and Taylor flooded his brain as sleep came once more to him.
Taylor and Shane sat by the kitchen drinking coffee and watching the snow falling outside. Shane did most of the talking. At first Taylor was stunned, then as his brain absorbed the words and their meanings, he realized that it would work. He looked at Shane very differently now as the dawn made its weak appearance in the sky.
The snow kept falling but it was lessening and they could tell that they might be able to leave the cabin later on in the day, providing the plows got out. Shane decided he would go and check at the cafe later on. Taylor watched him return to the bedroom and he grabbed a sleeping bag and crawled next to Cody, placing the down bag over the two of them.
“You are a sweetie,” Cody murmured, as Taylor crawled under the bag.
Taylor was surprised that Cody spoke and he looked at him, laying there with the fire dancing off his face and saw the grin on his face. He knew that Cody had been awake during his talk and he realized that Cody had trusted in him doing the right thing. He reached across and hugged him hard.
“I love you,” he whispered and lay his head down on the shoulder of Cody and drifted off to sleep.
Brad sat in the back of the truck as they slowly moved up the mountain road. The plow ahead of them was going slow and he was bored. His ass still hurt from last night and he would toss the occasional glare at Shane.
He was not in a good mood and Cody and Taylor seemed to be doing nothing but talking with happy voices. It pissed him off and he vowed that he would put the screws to them once they got up to the resort, if they ever made it before the end of the year.
Shane kept going over his plan, and every now and then he would check out the smiling faces of Taylor and Cody in his mirror. It made him smile too.
After several hours of slow driving, they arrived at the mountain resort. The snow plow pulled up right in front of the main lodge and stopped. It looked like he was staying the night. Shane managed to pull the truck over and sort of park it where he figured it would be out of the way. The place had a pristine look to it, and the lot didn’t look too full, with scattered cars all over, barely visible in the snow covered lot.
As the bell hop gathered their gear, Shane led them up to the front desk to check in. He found out that they expected the rest of the school students and officials up by the end of tomorrow, providing it didn’t snow in the meantime. Shane collected the keys and directions for the cabin.
In the lobby, they decided to grab something to eat while their gear was taken to their rooms. Shane could see the way Taylor looked at Cody as he had handed his room key to Cody. On instinct, he told Taylor where their cabin was located making sure that Cody got the directions clearly. He winked at him as he strolled into the dining room behind Taylor.
The wind was starting to pick up and there were still small flakes of snow falling on the ground. Taylor managed to find the cabin and when he walked in he saw a spacious living room, a fire already roaring in the fireplace. He checked out to see a steaming hot tub out on the balcony, bubbling away as he explored the rest of the cabin. This was certainly a luxurious place, now if he could only figure out a way to get Cody here and make sure that Brad didn’t interfere, this would be ideal. He tossed his jacket down and went up to the bedroom to check it out. As he entered the room, he saw his stuff was all neatly placed at the foot of the bed. He started to check out the rest of the room when he stopped and went back to the foot of the bed. He counted the pieces and noticed that there were way too many bags to be just his. He looked closer and saw that Cody’s gear had also been left here. His heart leaped and he jumped as he heard a solid banging on the front door.
Taylor rushed down the stairs and flung open the door and standing there stamping his feet was Cody. He grinned as he walked in.
“How, I mean where is Brad?”
“Brad? If I didn’t know any better I would think you had a yen for him.”
Cody had a wicked smile on his face and, as he closed the door behind him, he reached around and grabbed Taylor and gave him a huge hug that lifted him off the floor. He swung him around in his arms a few times and laughed as he put him down.
“Man this is a hell of a place, like the layout? Who you planning to entertain? Hmm?” he asked with a mischievous grin.
“Well, I have Brad Pitt coming over later, but I could delay him if you had someone else in mind?” Taylor quipped. He liked the way Cody was looking. He had on a pair of tight blue jeans, and there was no doubt that Cody had more than checking the room out on his mind, if that bulge was any indication.
“So, what you cooking outside? Having a barbecue or something?”
“No silly, it’s the hot tub? Hey, wanna go for a dip or you afraid of the cold?”
“Well, I could be persuaded; I suppose with the right inducement, any ideas on that?” he said as he looked out at the hot tub steaming.
Cody heard the front door lock click and the chain pulled across. He smiled to himself as he turned around, his hands already undoing his shirt buttons to see that Taylor had his own shirt undone and was starting to throw it off as he walked back to him. He smiled as he took his shirt off, his chest bare to the warm cabin air. He waited for Taylor, his eyes taking in the tall blonde’s chest, the way his arms moved and the way his pecs were defined. He still had a bit of a tan left from the summer, or maybe he used one of those lamps, but his skin was a nice brown, not a pasty white, and he could see the faint blond hairs running around his belly button. He also saw the look in the blue eyes as he walked up to Cody.
“Just what will it take there stranger to persuade you? Anything I might have that would convince you to join me in that hot tub over there?” Taylor said in a soft voice as he stood about two feet away from Cody, his hands gently rubbing his flat bronzed stomach, his other hand, going up and down the inside of his right leg. “Well, Mr., any ideas ?” he teased as his right hand moved across the obvious bulge in his own faded blue jeans.
Cody smiled as he watched Taylor try to excite him. It was working too as he could feel his own cock rise and push out at his jeans. There was something about Taylor, the blond hair, the blue eyes, or the unbelievable smile, but whatever it was, it made his heart flip and beat hard.
He could see that Taylor was waiting for his answer, and instead of further banter, he leapt forward, grabbing Taylor into his arms, and hugged him hard and then kissed him full on the lips, tasting him, and sending his whole body into a spasm. His breathing became shallow as he held onto the thin body, and he felt the way Taylor kissed him back that tonight would be another special night for them. He reached down and, with his hands firmly grasping Taylor’s firm butt, he pulled the blond into his own body, crushing their two crotches together. He could feel the hard bulge of Taylor pushing up against his leg and he could feel his own erect penis pushing into the unmoving flesh of Taylor’s leg. They kissed some more, enjoying holding each other. Sparks seemed to pass between them as they circled the room, in each other’s arms.
They finally stopped their spiral dance at the patio doors. In unison they both glanced out at the steaming hot tub, and they could see two large towels by the door handle. With out any hesitation or communication, they split apart, and in less than a minute the two were naked and dashing outside to jump into the steaming water.
The cold air blasted at them sending their body hair into wild dances as they dashed for the hot tub. Taylor was starting to shiver as he plunged into the hot water feeling the heat penetrate his cold body. Right behind him was Cody, who sank down as soon as his feet entered the water. He sat down with the hot water up to his neck. He reached out to bring Taylor close to him, and he kissed Taylor, wrapping his hand in the flowing blond hair.
Cody pulled Taylor towards him, a firm grip on his hair as he kissed him hard and deep. His tongue pushed apart Taylor’s firm lips as it entered the warmth of his mouth. His other hand roamed down the front of Taylor’s wet chest, and was tenderly rubbing the flat stomach, under the hot water. He could feel a jet of water pulsating near his back as he sat down in the tub holding Taylor in his grip. He could feel Taylor’s answering touch, the way he moved his hands around his head, ruffling his dark locks, one hand holding him firmly along his back, pulling him into his own body. The water swirled around them, tiny bubbles of white dancing around their locked bodies, as they kissed.
Taylor slowly let his body slip down into a sitting position inside the swirling water. He rested his butt on the firm stretched out legs of Cody, and his fully hard and erect penis was floating under the water, moving to the motion of the water, and every now and then it touched Cody’s own hard cock, moving to the water’s motion. Each touch made him wince, made his heart skip a beat, and made his breathing laboured. Taylor moved in closer, hoping to feel more of Cody’s moving penis.
Large gentle snow flakes started to fall and the steam rose from the hot water to quickly melt the new falling flakes. They seemed to be floating, and their eyes saw only a pale flash of white with each falling flake. Cody kissed Taylor under his neck, his hand now gently feeling around the pubic hairs of Taylor. The swirling water made his fully erect penis sway under the surface, and he touched the hot penis of Taylor every few seconds, making him tremble with excitement. His own breathing was becoming more rapid with each passing second and each kiss. He could feel the hot steamy water touch his mouth as he kissed Taylor’s shoulder.
Taylor’s hands moved down and up Cody’s back. He could feel the muscles there, tightening with each pass of his hands. His own body was aching now, not from strain but from pure desire. His heart started to skip every other beat, his head was getting dizzy.
Taylor could feel his whole body aching with desire as Cody played with his stiff cock under the hot water. He wanted to be taken, and his own hands, running along the back of Cody were tormenting his own desires. He needed Cody and he moaned softly as Cody kissed the nape of his neck.
Cody was feeling hot, and not from the steaming water, but from Taylor’s movements. Each touch of that hot cock by his own sent jolts through his spine. As his hand touched the hot thick cock shaft of Taylor his whole body shook. A deep tremor rushed throughout his whole body and he leaned back.
Taylor reached down with his hands to firmly grip Cody’s warm ass cheeks. The touch of the flesh against his own hands made him groan and he knew he needed Cody to take him. He moved up, forcing Cody’s hands out from between his crotch.
He released his own grip on Cody, and pushed his hands to his front. Wrapping his hand around the thick throbbing cock of Cody, he lifted himself up, moving his upper body unto Cody’s, forcing him back against the tub side.
With the cock held firmly in his hand, he pushed it down slightly, so it slid under his raised hips and ass. Cody, seeing and feeling the ass of Taylor brush past his cock, slid his body down so his cock was now right under Taylor’s upraised ass.
He placed his own hands down the side and reached around Taylor’s leg to grip his own thick hard cock. Cody brought his knees up and he could feel his cock slide upwards, his hips slightly raised and he felt Taylor sit down, his ass resting on the hard cock head.
The water swirled around the two naked bodies, and time seemed to stand still. Cody looked up into Taylor’s blue eyes, saw the desire and yearning in them, and with a sudden push upwards and yank down, on Taylor’s hips, he drove his hard erect penis straight up into the waiting asshole.
Taylor yelled as the huge cock penetrated his asshole, pushing aside his muscles’ resistance, and drove hard inside him. He could feel his ass reel from the sudden penetration; his breath blew out of him, as if he had been suddenly struck in the stomach. He leaned forward, his long blond hair falling down around his face, the ends falling against Cody’s face.
He added his own weight to the pull, forcing his aching ass down onto the throbbing cock. He felt the muscles inside his hole give as the hot dick pushed inwards spreading his insides wide open.
Cody felt the resistance inside Taylor weaken as his cock drove hard and deep inside the warm wet velvet tunnel of Taylor’s hole. He could feel his head spinning with the strain, as his heart was pounding. The roar in his head was from the rapid fire beats of his heart.
Taylor still couldn’t catch his breath. He was moving his hips around trying to twist the huge cock inside him. He groaned loudly into Cody’s ear as his head was almost on his shoulder. His hair was covering them both, and he had his head arched as the cock pushed in harder.
Cody had his eyes closed as he thrust up then down with his hips. He could feel the warmth enveloping his cock with each thrust, and he could feel the hard muscles holding his cock with each thrust. The steam was rising around them like a wreath of white, with a more brilliant white of odd shapes floating inside.
Taylor was grunting, groaning, and moaning. His whole body started to shake and his motion seemed to get faster with each passing second. He couldn’t believe the pressure he felt deep inside his ass, as he continued to try and swallow the whole cock in his ass, trying to force it up and through his rear up to his throat.
Brilliant flashes of green crossed his face, and he reached up with his head, trying to catch the floating yellow explosions as he thrust up and in. His cock was sending him wave after wave of pure electricity with each inch that traveled upwards. His breathing was laboured as he increased his motion.
His body was rocking on top of Cody’s. His whole body seemed to be on a mission, one of draining the huge organ inside him. He reached down with his two hands to grab hold of Cody’s face, and he rubbed the cheeks, then moved one hand down to rest it on the sunken chest, under the swirling water.
Cody felt Taylor’s hand roaming across his face, he flicked his tongue out, tasting one of Taylor’s hard fingers, and then he reached back with his own hands, one grabbing hold of the flinging hips, another reaching in front to find the pumping penis. He wrapped his own hand around Taylor’s enormous bulging dick, feeling the heat, squirting the hot water from around it, as he started to slide his hand up and then down the long thick throbbing shaft, up to the bopping head, feeling it get hotter and thicker.
Cody’s balls were moving up, slapping now against his own hard pounding cock as he started his own small tidal wave. Water was being pushed fast and away from the two pounding bodies. His breathing came rapid; his heart beat was now a jet engine at full pitch. A constant stream of moans escaped his mouth as his eyes flashed visions of golden streaks across. His hand gripped the throbbing dick with a death grip as it pulled and pushed in unison with his body’s thrusts.
Taylor urged his ass to move faster, He was trying to push and pull the huge throbbing cock in further, he wanted to drive it in deeper and each time his ass hit Cody’s upward moving crotch, he pushed down harder, desperate for the huge cock to get deeper. His whole body was trembling from the motion and from the pressure of the thick cock inside his tight asshole. His eyes could no longer focus, sweat poured down his forehead, dropping on to Cody’s face, as he thrust down harder, and harder.
His head was arched back, straining his neck muscles as he gripped the huge cock in one hand, the other now dug firmly into Taylor’s side, trying to pull it down even harder. His cock was digging deep into the warm wet hole, spreading the legs, spreading the muscles inside, digging deeper with each hard thrust. Wave after wave of pure energy kept rushing up from his dick to travel throughout his whole body. He could feel his legs quivering under the swirling water.
Taylor was moaning with each push inwards of the huge cock. He could feel it travel through his asshole; he could even feel the thick vein under it beat as Cody’s body sent more and more blood to fill the greedy cock. His own cock was trembling from the hard hold that Cody’s hand had on it. He could feel his balls reach up, and slap the hand with each pull, and then slap the hard firm stomach with each downward push of his hips. His head started to roll from side to side.
Cody was barely holding on, his body was getting faint as every drop of his red blood was being rushed to his enormous cock, now buried deep into Taylor’s firm ass. His legs were no longer registering any feelings as blood poured out towards the cock, as it demanded more and more. His balls ached and his throat was dry and hoarse from his moans, his tongue licking his lips every other second, as he could feel the tight inner muscles gripping his thick throbbing cock as it pushed deeper inside.
His whole body shuddered as his balls slammed down into the wet pubic hairs of Cody’s crotch. His cock jerked within the firm grasp of Cody’s hand. A loud cry of pure joy escaped his lips as his body continued to shudder. Wave after wave of hot cum came flooding out the throbbing penis. It shot through the hot steamy water, splattering against Cody’s chest. Taylor threw his head back as his body jerked with each explosion from his cock. His face became white as the blood drained from it.
As his cock jerked hard within Cody’s hand, he drove his hips down onto the firm body beneath him. His legs clenched inwards, digging into Cody’s thighs, squeezing his body and holding it firmly in their hold. His cock jerked hard, again and again, as he spurted his sweet cum. Load after load of the white creamy milk splattered against the dark chest hairs of Cody. Taylor’s body was trembling from the force of his explosion, every muscle was tight and wound. He started to sway on top of Cody, as his body lost its control.
Cody felt the sudden pressure on his crotch and around his huge cock. He could feel the velvet innards of Taylor’s hole close around his cock, increasing its grip on the thick pole. He felt the sudden splatter of hot cum against his chest. He groaned as his balls shot up, banging hard against his body and he could feel a small rumble start in his legs and arms. He could feel it grow as it ran down and up, heading for his crotch. He started to tremble as the shuddering convulsion ran faster towards his aching groin.
Cody moved both of his hands down to grip the firm flesh of Taylor’s hips. His one hand released the still jerking cock, sticky sweet cum around its fingers. His breathing was shallow and laboured as he gripped the warm flesh, digging his fingers into the skin.
He was thrashing now, the whole body shuddering as he shoved his hips upwards in one last tremendous effort. His throbbing long cock shot upwards one last time, reaching inwards, pushing aside the gripping velvet muscles, and dove upwards, as if reaching for Taylor’s throat.
With his whole body shaking, he couldn’t focus. Every drop of blood drained from every extremity to join the throbbing cock. His thick vein, under his cock shaft was pulsating wildly as more and more blood came rushing through it to the bulging cock head. His head thrust backwards, his chest arced forward, his legs dropped to the bottom of the hot tub as his hips pushed upwards. Cody yelled out loud now as his balls struck hard the ass cheeks. His body gave one final shudder and he could feel the warm cum flowing from his balls, through his throbbing cock shaft, and now pushing out into the eagerly waiting asshole. He felt his milk pour out and up into the dark velvet tunnel. He felt Taylor’s body shuddering as the hot cum went flying up inside his ass.
Taylor’s hands flew down; they gripped Cody’s legs hard, as he arched himself backwards. His head no longer slumped forward but now arched backwards trying to reach Cody’s feet. The hot steaming water swirled around his stomach as he leaned back and pushed down with his hips. He could feel the torrent of blood filling the huge cock and then he felt the sudden jerk of the cock head as the blood had done its job. It surrounded the now pouring cock as the sweet milk of Cody came flooding out into his waiting asshole. He groaned as he felt the hot liquid deep inside his hole, way up inside his body, and for a second, he was sure he could taste the sweet milk at the back of his throat, as his legs crushed Cody’s hips, his hands pulled at them, and his own ass muscles tightened even further.
Cody’s hand went flying outwards, sending even more water racing towards their two naked bodies. He yelled as his cock spurted its milk deep into Taylor’s body. He felt himself slowly sinking as his whole body trembled with the release of his load of hot cum. His head rolled lifeless as his muscles surrendered to the moment. His legs could no longer support the body it held, and laid floating in the water, spread wide open.
He could feel the hot milk reach its peak distance, and now came rolling back down the velvety tunnel of Taylor’s asshole. He could feel the sticky cream splash back against his cock head, covering it, and then covering the huge quaking cock shaft, as it came flooding backwards, down the tunnel, down to his balls.
With one last shudder, his cock, in an effort to stem the tide, gave one last jerk and one last load of cum came trickling out of the exhausted penis, barely making its way out and it joined the rolling wave of cum sliding down the softening cock.
Cody was panting as his last shot of cum was slowly dripping down his softening cock. He could feel the muscles inside Taylor’s ass soften as well, as they started to release their death grip on his exhausted penis. He felt Taylor’s body settle on his, and Taylor now leaned forward, his chest resting on Cody’s, his head now resting on top of his own. He could feel the warm breath of Taylor on his eyes, and he could tell that he was gradually regaining his rhythm.
Slowly, his cock was going limp and he felt Taylor’s body start to slide down. His cock slipped out as the hot water still swirled around them, soaking them, easing the pain and helping his muscles relax. He felt an enormous amount of love and he tilted his head back to feel the long wet hair of Taylor slide down, and he reached up, kissing Taylor’s chin. A last shudder went through Taylor at the touch of Cody’s lips.
Taylor slid down and then off of Cody’s spent body. His own body was utterly exhausted. He had one arm around the strong, broad shoulders of Cody as they lay there. Large snow flakes were falling from the sky, being swirled up and around by the escaping steam from the water. A white froth of bubbles still bobbed and burbled as they lay there, each one slowly catching his own breath. The heavy breathing was becoming less and they could hear the wind blowing through the trees, and slowly were able to see the outline of the forest and the mountain peaks between the falling snow flakes.
Taylor snuggled into Cody’s body, his head nestled in the crook of his shoulder as snow fell all around them. He held on to Cody, feeling at peace. Every few seconds he raised his face and gave Cody a kiss on the cheek, then quickly slid back into the hot water. Cody was relaxed, enjoying a peaceful calm. It was something he had never felt before, never so intense, so satisfying. With each kiss that Taylor gave him, he would smile and just sort of sigh. It was as close to his idea of utopia as was possible for him.
Cody never really had much, certainly nothing that would allow him the luxury of staying in some fancy resort cabin that was more like a palace, at least as far as he was concerned. The thing was, here he was doing just that, and with someone who made him feel so peaceful, so warm, so loved. He reached down and messed Taylor’s matted hair and smiled at the soft face as it looked up at him. He saw the love and compassion sparkling in the blue eyes and he reached down and kissed him deeply on the lips.
“I am definitely hooked on you Taylor,” he softly whispered.
“I know, and I, well, I can’t put into words how wonderful you make me feel. So it’s mutual,” Taylor replied softly and almost as if he were drifting off to sleep.
“Guess we should get inside before we are snowed in.”
“Yeah, I guess, it is just, well Cody, I don’t want to leave. It feels so nice to lay here with the steam whirling around, the water and the way it feels, just sitting here with you; it is so natural, so what I always thought it would be like.”
“I know what you mean. It just feels so right, but if we stay out here much longer we are gonna get a cold, and then that wouldn’t be much fun; besides, I am a rotten patient!”
After much discussion, a few extra long kisses and hugs, they decided to make a run for the cabin. Together they jumped out of the hot tub, feeling the brisk cold winter air across their naked bodies, and they ran full tilt for the cabin.
Laughing and shivering at the same time, they quickly made it inside where they both grabbed a towel to wrap around themselves. Taylor reached over and spun Cody into his arms, hugging him hard as the towels and heat of the cabin started to take the chill off. Suddenly Taylor stopped and his arms fell to his side.
“How did you get in here?” he said in a startled voice.
Cody spun around as he saw the surprise look in Taylor’s face and heard his exclamation. As he turned, he saw standing by the fire a tall figure, dressed, with a wide grin on his face. He could tell that he was enjoying his unobstructed view of the two boys, their flesh glistening pink from their recent bath in the hot tub. Cody saw that the tall figure was definitely enjoying the view of their naked bodies and he grabbed the fallen towels, wrapping one around his middle and passing the other to Taylor.
“I didn’t hear your answer to Taylor’s question man! You want to tell us how you got into a locked cabin?” Cody added a touch of anger to his voice, one he used many times in the huddle. He saw it didn’t really register with their guest. What the hell was he up to? He certainly seemed to be more than what he presented himself to be.
The tall figure couldn’t help it, the scene in front of him made him chuckle and he smiled exposing a set of perfectly white teeth. He looked at the two boys, enjoying watching them try to cover themselves up and he shook his head as he continued to chuckle.
“Come on you two, you should know by now I am on your side.”
“Yeah, but how the fuck did you get in here?”
“Well, the point is I did get in, and at least you could be grateful that it was only me and not someone else, at least not for the time being. Door chains are useless, if you know how to unlock them, but in this case I used a key, and the back door.”
Shane was smiling as he answered and he almost burst out laughing as Taylor slapped his head as he realized that he forgotten the back door. Well, he just wasn’t used to cabins with back doors, but he should have known.
“So, you guys better hurry and get ready, the rest of the buses arrive shortly.”
“Well, we can skip the greetings. Taylor and I have other things planned.”
“What? Taylor, haven’t you explained it to him yet?” Shane asked incredulously.
“No, well I forgot and well, I’ll explain it to him while we get dressed.”
“Explain what? What the fuck is going on?”
“Trust me Cody; come on let’s go up and dress.”
Taylor smiled as he said that, his one hand holding the towel around his slender waist, the other now resting on Cody’s shoulder. A slight squeeze ended any further protests and the two managed to climb the stairs with some dignity, even though Cody kept trying to pull Taylor’s towel off. Shane watched the antics of the two 18 year olds and wished he could have been that free with his feelings when he was their age.
“Taylor, what is this all about?”
“Well, that night at the cabin, Shane figured out a way that we can maybe get Brad out of our hair. You won’t have to, well you know.”
“Not really, but who is Shane? Why is he willing to help me and just what is his plan?”
“He works for my Dad, and well, he was able to kind of figure out that what happens to you, affects me; so that is why he is going to help, plus he really doesn’t like Brad and he thinks you are nice.”
“Isn’t that nice, but I still don’t get it Taylor. What kind of plan can he have that would get Brad to lay off?”
“Well, uh, it isn’t a plan to get Brad to lay off; it is more of a plan to get rid of him.”
“That sounds ominous, get rid of him?”
“Look, if you would quit grabbing my dick every two seconds and listened to me, you’d find out the whole plan!”
“Thought you liked me playing with your little boy down there!”
“Little boy? You keep touching it like that and it won’t be little for long!”
“So, is that a problem?”
“God you are a sex nut, is that all you ever think about?”
“Only when you are around, now why don’t we?”
“NO, now come on Cody, we have to do this, honest.”
“Okay, you win.”
“Later, and I promise my ‘little man’ will show you how much he can grow!”
Finally, after much prodding and giggling, the two managed to get dressed and returned downstairs. Shane smiled as they arrived and he took Cody by the arm and sat him down and started talking. He was a forceful figure when he wanted to be.
They sat there talking and arguing for a good amount of time, until Cody finally gave in and agreed.
It was time and they headed off to the main resort. The sky was a deep blue tonight, and not a cloud in it, as the stars twinkled.
Shane moved around the lobby like an expert. The busses from the college were still pulling in when Shane spotted Brad. He went over to engage him in conversation and begin the first phase of his plan. His heart was racing but he was dead calm. Just like before he started an ops when he was in the service. It didn’t matter the size or importance, to him they were all vital; but this one would solidify his position with Henry, and thus Mitch. He had to prove himself; he owed Mitch big time.
Brad was surprised by the sudden attention he was getting from Shane. He was also scared, he still ached in his butt from the cabin episode, but he had to admit, it was the best sex he had ever had. The way that Shane had been able to penetrate him and not rip his guts out at the same time was wild. The slow pounding had been unreal, and part of him wanted more, while another part of him wished he could stay away.
“So, you got any plans for tonight there, Brad?”
“No, nothing yet, why?”
“Well I think we should get together and see if we can’t maybe have some more fun.”
“No way man, that thing of yours is a killer!”
“Killer? Now how did you know that was my nickname for it?”
Shane had a grin on his face and he slapped Brad on his back. He kept himself facing the front and was watching Cody and Taylor. Taylor was outside waiting as the buses unloaded. Cody had his eye on both Taylor, waiting for his signal, and watching Shane so he could pass it on. Shane managed to keep Taylor in view as he traded quips with Brad.
“Look man, whatever, but that thing hurts.”
“You liked it enough last time, but tell you what, this time we’ll take our time; and besides now, Brad, you wouldn’t want a fuss out here would you?”
“Uh, what’s that supposed to mean?”
Brad suddenly straightened up, his head twisted around to survey the lobby as he tried to gauge what exactly Shane was up to. He had to admit, it was nice being pursued by someone as rugged and handsome as Shane, but he never felt in control and that scared him. He had to be in control; he had to be the one who made the decisions, and with Shane, he felt out of his depth.
Shane was pressing Brad. He knew that Brad enjoyed the ego trip and so he was laying it on thick. He could also tell that Brad was leaning towards acceptance, and he could smell victory near by. He pressed him harder with each passing second, keeping an eye on the door and Cody. He had to time this right.
Brad was enjoying being on center stage. He felt like he was on top of the world, the way Shane was fawning all over him, making him feel like such a stud. His own body was clearly sending him signals that it wanted another crack at being with Shane.
Shane stroked him with compliments and kind words. He had a soft singing type voice when he wanted, and he used it now, turning his entire charm on, overwhelming Brad. He had to get him moving now, and he made his move.
He gave Brad an envelope, and asked him to take it to the front desk, and leave it for him, making sure he told the desk clerk the room number. Shane then instructed Brad to make sure the desk clerk put it in his slot, and then was to go upstairs and wait for him by his room door. He would be at the bar, getting some refreshments, unless of coarse Brad objected.
Brad made no objections at all. He thought it strange that he was to deliver a message to someone when the someone sending the message was the same person, but his growing tightness in his crotch and the flashbacks of the time in the cabin made sure that he didn’t ask any questions. His only thought was to complete his delivery and get to that room as quickly as possible. His heart was all ready gaining speed and he could feel a tremor of excitement passing through his body as he left, waving to Shane on his way to the front desk.
Cody and Taylor had done their job. The signal had been passed to Shane and they watched together as they saw Brad leave Shane’s side and head for the desk.
They saw him get in line just in front of the Athletic Director and Ms. Mason, the dean’s right hand. Taylor’s palms were sweating and Cody’s breathing was ragged as they watched, waiting to see what would happen.
Cody poked Taylor in the ribs as he saw Brad talking to the Athletic Director at the front desk. He was nervous and there was sweat on his brow and his arms felt rather sticky from it.
They watched in silence as Brad left and headed up the stairs. Well, so far it had worked okay, and they saw Shane come up to the desk now, and get his message.
Taylor watched the scene unfolding, a silent prayer passing from his lips upwards. He knew the plan would lay him and Shane open, but it would protect Cody and that was the important thing. He wished he could just wrap his arms around him right now and kiss him, but, even in this day and age, the star QB just couldn’t afford the notoriety.
Shane walked up to the front desk asking for his messages. When the clerk handed him the envelope, he stood by the Director and others, and opened it. He swore loudly and looked up at the clock. He seemed to tremble and everyone around him noticed the motion and the way his face changed colour. He crumbled up the paper, stuffing it in his pocket and stormed away, taking the stairs to his room.
Cody shook his head amazed that it actually had worked so far. He couldn’t believe the way Shane had transformed himself from the strong protector to a weak kneed lackey in such a short time. Taylor had to struggle to keep himself from laughing. He couldn’t believe it, but it seemed to have worked so far. He looked at Cody to see the relief on his face and a twinkle came to his eyes.
He leaned over and whispered and Cody smiled and grinned.
“Let’s go” and he turned to leave quickly, with Taylor following behind.
Shane came up the stairs and there was Brad, waiting, just as he thought he would be.
“Well, waiting long, Jock Boy?”
“Yeah, where’s the booze?”
“Room Service, can’t bring it up yourself; so come on, let’s go in.”
“Okay.”
Shane opened the door and walked inside. He tossed his jacket off and as Brad followed suit, he grabbed him and kissed him full on the lips, surprising him.
“So what do you want to do for the rest of the night?”
“Oh I don’t know Cody; maybe we could just watch some TV?”
“Yeah right, I don’t think so Bucky.”
“Who is Bucky?”
“You as soon as I start riding you!”
Taylor started laughing as he opened the cabin door. He turned around and kissed Cody on the mouth, and then pulled away.
“It’s going to work out you know.”
“I don’t know Taylor, but I hope so.”
Cody sat on the arm rest of the couch and the whole scheme went flashing across his mind. He really did hope it would work. If it didn’t, well….
Cody reached across to pull Taylor towards him. He could see the lust in those beautiful blue eyes and he couldn’t wait any longer.
The tension of the evening had made him frazzled and he just wanted to be with Taylor, to feel his arms around him and to feel his strength and his love.
Taylor could feel the desire in the room. His own body ached for the tall body of Cody, but first things first. He slipped out of Cody’s grasp and with a kiss went towards the back door.
“Put the chain on the front while I get the back,” he yelled.
Cody grinned at that, recalling how they had been surprised to find Shane inside after their dip in the hot tub. He flipped on the stereo as he secured the door and patio doors. No hot tub right now, just Taylor.
“Hurry up, Bucky!”
“Bucky? Maybe you’ll be Bucky tonight,” Taylor said as he grabbed Cody and held him tight in his arms.
Brad was surprised by the sudden kiss. He didn’t figure Shane for the mushy stuff and yet, the taste of his full lips on his was arousing. He could feel his own penis growing harder inside his jeans as the power of Shane roared through his body.
Shane had his hands wrapped around Brads firm ass cheeks. He pulled the young lithe body into his, grinding his groin into Brads. He pushed his tongue deep between the moist lips, pushing aside the hot twisting tongue, and jamming it up against the back of his throat.
Shane felt a small twinge of regret as he realized that by this time tomorrow, Brad would be ruined. He really wasn’t all that bad, if he would just stop trying to take the easy route. This time though, his easy route meant hurting Taylor. He was leaning towards liking Cody, but his responsibility was to Taylor and he had no choice. At least his plan was better than the one Taylor had.
His thoughts wandered and he could feel his huge cock soften slightly. His tongue worked Brad’s mouth automatically, as his mind went over his reasons.
Brad was getting hot and his hands were now holding onto Shane’s back, enjoying the immense strength that oozed from Shane.
Shane broke away from Brad. He kept him at arms length, looking into his face. He saw the lines around the jaw, and he saw the dark eyes, not really devious looking or even evil, more like they were sad, lonely. It shook Shane a bit. He didn’t expect that.
Brad was confused. He saw the way Shane looked at him, and he was self conscious. He really wasn’t an asshole or anything, but everything he had gotten, he had to scheme for. That was the way of his father, and it was his way now. He waited, wondering just what was Shane’s game, because there definitely was a game on, otherwise why would he be after him?
“Come on Brad, let’s see some skin.”
Shane managed to regain his composure. He pushed aside his thoughts, and concentrated on the job at hand.
“Well, come on,” he barked, like a drill sergeant.
Brad jumped at the harsh voice, and before he knew it he had his shirt off and was pulling his jeans down, showing his underwear and the hard cock jutting out, when a knock came at the door.
“Who is it?”
“Room Service, Sir, your order.”
“Be right there.”
“Go in the bathroom Brad, wouldn’t want to have him get the wrong idea about us.”
Brad quickly went to the bathroom, leaving his jeans and shirt on the floor. Shane made sure they were there on the floor and he put his own shirt next to the pile.
“Come on in,” he yelled, after making sure everything was arranged.
The busboy entered, and was directed to place the tray of alcohol on the table. He was forced to step over the pile of clothes, which Shane made a fuss about picking up.
He appeared to make himself nervous, rushing the busboy and signing the check, giving him a $5 tip for a $25 order. Another means of making sure he was remembered.
“You can come out now,” Shane yelled as he poured himself a stiff drink of rye and coke. He sipped at his drink as Brad came out of the bathroom, still in his white briefs.
“Want one?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay, why don’t you get over on the bed and I’ll bring you a drink, and then we can relax a little.”
“Sure.”
“So Brad, what’s your story?”
“My story? What do you mean?”
He sat upright in the bed, his drink in one hand. Brad stared at Shane from under his eyes as he sipped at the strong drink, feeling the alcohol warm his insides up.
“Well, you know, what do you want in life, that sort of thing.”
Shane sat on the edge of the bed, his hand resting firmly on one of Brad’s long muscular legs, gently rubbing it, feeling it.
“Oh, well I plan to be in the NFL if things go right for me, after that well I’ll let the business manager’s decide that.”
“NFL? My, my, that’s high standards!”
“I’m good enough! Once I get the chance you’ll see.”
Brad had a defiant look on his face as he spat out the words. It was like he was trying to convince himself, not Shane.
”Hmm, well I do like the strong athletic type, and you certainly do have that look, very nice, why don’t you drink up and let me see if we can’t awaken a little passion to go with that drink.”
Brad drank up quickly, feeling the hot liquid run through him. He coughed at the strong taste but managed to keep it down. He smiled at Shane as he placed the glass down on the night table and stretched himself out.
“Well, whenever you want to start,” he said, his voice sounding eager and nervous.
Shane looked down at Brad and his heart softened somewhat. He really wasn’t a bad kid, if he only had someone who could show him that his way wasn’t going to win out. He had met Brad’s type in the service, the one’s who always schemed, instead of doing the work. They usually got themselves killed along with their comrades.
He saw the long legs stretched out and he could feel the strength as his hand ran along the inside of the leg. His mind now getting back to the task at hand.
Brad could feel the warmth of the alcohol traverse his body. His mind was enjoying the attention that this tall strong man was giving to him. No one ever really bothered, and he had missed out on the feelings that it brought.
He could feel his body aching and his blood starting to flow towards his stiff cock. Brad felt special right now, felt like he actually belonged, and he lay back on the bed, his arms off to one side, his eyes closed as he let the touch of Shane work its magic.
He could feel the strong hands firmly rub his inner legs. The warm touch and the firm equal pressure on the inside made him tremble slightly as the hands worked up his leg towards his crotch. He lay there, letting it all flow through him. He could feel his underwear getting tighter around the groin as his cock, already hard, only grew harder and longer.
Shane could see that Brad was slowly losing his awareness. He could see the eyes held shut tightly, and the mouth firmly closed, slowly soften as his hands rubbed the inner legs. His own body was feeling the sudden desire and ache as his penis took control over his brain. He quickly shrugged his shirt off, barely stopping his firm massage of Brad’s legs.
Suddenly Shane stopped his massage. He stood up and looking down into Brad’s dark deep eyes, he slowly started to unbutton his jeans. He popped open the top button, then carefully moved one hand away, to his front side, gently pushing against his bulging package, while he took two fingers from his other hand, to grasp the pant zipper. With a slow even motion he lowered the zipper to the bottom, all the time keeping his eyes locked onto the now open one’s of Brad.
“You are pretty hot Brad,” he said as he gripped his open jeans, pushing the waist down, past his hips, exposing to Brad a tight stretched pair of underwear.
”Yep, you are very hot,” Shane said as he licked his lips and with a quick flick of his legs, tossed his jeans off to one side of the room.
Brad had been watching the slow strip show with anticipation. He heard the soft words and his heart beat quickened. He had thought he wasn’t bad looking, but to have someone like Shane think he was hot looking was an unexpected pleasure.
He licked his lips when he saw the tight package as the jeans were lowered. He knew what was inside and he wanted to taste it now, to experience all of that large weapon, ‘killer’ as Shane named it. He wanted it to rest inside him, and ‘kill’ the ache of desire that he felt in his body.
Shane could see the desire in Brad’s movements and in his eyes. He smiled that thin smile of his that everyone said made him look so damn desirable. He could see Brad’s reaction to it and new he had hit his mark.
With the smile firmly fixed on his face, he licked his lips, slowly and deliberately, as his hands now moved to the underwear waist band. With maddening slowness he gripped the band, one finger at a time around the elastic band. He waited until he could tell that Brad’s entire focus was on his hands and his groin. Then, and only then, did he start to move them.
Shane moved closer to Brad, his hands on his waistband, stretching the band out, making sure his hands were gripping it hard. As he got closer, he could hear the ragged breathing in Brad’s throat. He stopped near his face, seeing the way Brad’s head had followed him, turning now sideways so it could stare straight at his bulging groin.
Brad couldn’t believe the sudden feelings that ran through his whole body. His mind was amazed at the soft and sensual way that Shane moved towards him. He ached all over; his whole body was a mass of eager anticipation as his eyes locked onto that white bulging shape, slowly approaching him.
His lips kept feeling dry and there was tightness in his throat as he savoured the slow approach. Soon he thought, soon he would be rewarded with what was in those shorts. His hands twitched as Shane approached the head of the bed. His whole body seemed to tremble with the excitement and his mind was locked on the increasing bulge. He could actually see it grow as it came closer to his face. Brad wanted that cock badly now, his whole being was focused on the shape, the hard pressing cock clearly outlined in the stretched fabric, the large full balls filling the lower portion of the underwear.
Shane could feel Brad’s desire in the air. He waited a few seconds longer, and then he pushed his underwear down, slowly as he watched Brad’s face. He could see his eyes widen as small tufts of his dark pubic hair showed up, freed to blow in the air.
He pushed down a little lower now, exposing more of his hair, and then he could feel the underwear resist as it came to his cock shaft. He saw the widened eyes, the tongue licking the lips furiously now, waiting for the sudden release of “Killer” but he stopped.
With a slow motion, he climbed up on the bed, careful to keep his underwear exactly where they were, his pubic hair exposed and the top of his cock shaft barely visible. Shane could see the way Brad’s eyes opened even wider, and his mouth was now agape.
Carefully he positioned himself on top of Brad’s body, his crotch over his mouth and his legs now straight out, resting between Brad’s spread eagle legs. He pushed down slightly, rubbing his enormous covered cock against Brad’s chin. Shane’s arms were now firmly placed on the bed’s frame, and his legs stretched way out. His knees resting just below Brad’s own aching crotch.
“Use your teeth there and unwrap your toy,” he commanded, his voice low and level, as if a movie director giving stage directions.
Brad thought his eyes would pop out of his head as the huge white package slowly moved above him. He could feel the heat from Shane’s crotch as it perched itself above his mouth. His arms moved up, firmly attaching themselves to the strong hips above him. He couldn’t believe the feelings that were running through his entire body. There was a constant tremor pulsating throughout his entire 6 foot frame. His heart beat was at a fever pitch as Shane’s command echoed in his ears.
“Yes” was all he could manage. He reached up with his head, his mouth open, and he tried to grasp the lower part of the underwear but failed to budge the tight fabric. He then released them and moved up even further, so his mouth could grip the waist band. He started to move his hands upwards to help, when Shane swatted them away.
“Your mouth boy, only your mouth,” he barked.
Brad was desperate; he wanted to get that tight white package undone, and he was failing badly. His whole body was aching and tears started to form around the corners of his eyes.
With a desperate last effort he gripped the fabric in his teeth and started to pull downwards. As he did, he could feel Shane hitch himself up, moving his hips up, helping him and slowly he could feel the white fabric move down and suddenly a hard slap of white hot flesh hit his forehead.
His heart jumped as he realized that he had freed “Killer” from the underwear and he yanked again to feel the rough skin of Shane’s balls strike his face. He could smell him now; it filled his nostrils, causing him to breath in deeply. The pure man smell of Shane invaded his entire body and his own cock seemed to be jumping in his own shorts now.
As his underwear came down, Shane’s own heart rate started to climb. His breathing became erratic as the air found his pubic hairs, blowing them, and he could feel the hot breath of Brad as his cock popped out. A slight tremor rolled though him and he pushed his body upwards, so his hard cock was just out of Brad’s reach.
Suddenly he pushed down, sending his enormous cock to slap and rub against Brad’s face. He ground it into the surprised Brad, rubbing it around his cheeks, feeling the hot skin touch Brad’s sweating face. He could feel his own cock stiffen even more under the pressure and then he pulled back up, the cock head slowly dragged across Brad’s lips.
Just as Brad’s tongue came out and tried to lick the enormous throbbing cock, Shane pushed himself off and sat back onto Brad’s legs. He then got off the bed and quickly removed his underwear completely from his body. He stood beside Brad, his full naked body exposed to the lustful eyes of Brad.
“Get those off,” he ordered, pointing to Brad’s own underwear.
He watched as Brad jumped up, leaning down to push his underwear off. He moved quickly and tossed them away, and then lay back on the bed, his head turned towards Shane, his face eager and his eyes signaling that he was waiting for Shane’s next commands.
Shane smiled at the speed in which Brad moved. As he lay back on the bed he moved his tall strong body forward. His pecs bounced and his balls swayed beneath “killer” as he approached Brad’s face. He reached down with one hand to point the huge throbbing cock at Brad’s mouth.
“Time you had a taste of “killer” Brad! Now open wide and keep your hands to your side,” he said as he moved in now.
Brad moved closer to the edge of the bed and then, placing his hands down his own sides, he opened his mouth wide, watching as “killer” approached him, guided by Shane’s strong hand.
Shane rested his knees on the edge of the bed, letting his body lean forward and letting the knees take his weight. He had one hand guiding his cock towards Brad’s open mouth. Taking his other hand, he stuck two of his long fingers into the open mouth, moistening them and letting Brad suck on them briefly.
He took the wet fingers and ran them around the deep red cock head, wetting it slightly. He then pressed the huge cock head against Brad’s nose, on the side and slowly let it slide downwards, towards the even wider mouth.
Brad was reaching up with his tongue, trying to lick the huge cock head as it worked its way down his face towards his waiting mouth. He was feeling so different. He had never experienced such a wide range of emotions through his body as he was feeling now. His body trembled as the huge cock touched his upper lip, brushing against the faint stubble on his face.
The huge cock pressed against his upper lip then moved around the mouth, part of it resting on the open air of the gaping mouth. Brad’s tongue flicked outwards, touching the hot flesh of Shane’s cock head. Each lick sent a shudder through both bodies an Shane was having trouble keeping his mind on his task.
He was pushing harder now, as a small trickle of pre cum started to ooze from his cock head. He let it help lubricate the cock as he wiped it around Brad’s lips. He could feel the torment in Brad. Part of his mind wanted to reach out and lick the pre cum from his lips while the other wanted to keep his tongue licking the hot cock head.
Shane circled Brad’s mouth one more time, moving faster now, then he centred it, resting the huge cock around the whole mouth and slowly he started to push it inwards, letting it widen the mouth by its sheer size.
Slowly his cock inched its way into the warm mouth, filling it fully with its size. Brad’s jaw was spread wide open, his throat ached and his teeth felt like they were being pushed back into the gums as the huge cock slowly entered the mouth.
Brad tried to breath, his whole mouth was aching now, and yet his mind wanted more. The cock was not even half in and he could feel the head reaching for the back of his throat. A small trickle of salty pre cum was oozing from the throbbing cock head. He swallowed as much as he could gagging on the taste.
His teeth were rubbing against the throbbing cock shaft. The heat threatened to burn the inside of his mouth and Brad groaned weakly as the huge cock head hit the back of his throat. He could feel it wedge itself and try to push down further as he gagged on it.
Shane could feel the constricting throat and he stopped his slow push inwards. Now he slowly started to pull it out, letting air enter the full mouth. He could feel Brad’s teeth rasping against his cock, sending shivers down his spine. He heard the soft muted groan of Brad as he pulled out slightly, but he also felt the bed shake, as Brad’s hands and legs twitched with the movement of his cock.
With just the huge red ball of his cock head inside Brad’s mouth, Shane moved his position. He now had one leg over Brad’s head, and his ass was positioned above. He straddled the young 18 year old, and his hands were down on the bed resting by the long legs. He shifted some more, still keeping his huge cock head inside Brad’s mouth.
“Slide down Brad” he commanded, as his hands pushed Brad’s hips towards the foot of the bed.
Brad’s whole body was shaking as Shane moved around him, keeping the huge throbbing cock head inside the mouth. He could feel the strong body as it positioned itself, and he could feel Shane’s hot breath on his crotch. His own cock lurched forward, trying to find the source of the warm breeze blowing across it.
His mouth was aching, as was his whole body, and now he could feel the huge cock start to slide back into his mouth and he opened his eyes briefly, to see the large full balls dangling above his eyes. He was mesmerized as he watched them slowly shake from side to side as they came closer and he forgot about the huge cock digging into the back of his throat.
Shane was concentrating hard. His whole body was like a coiled spring as he gently but firmly pressed his hips forward, sending “killer” back into the warm moist mouth. His own lips were now only inches away from Brad’s well proportioned cock. He could see that Brad had been oozing his own pre cum for some time, as there were drops all around the huge shaft.
Just as his cock head touched the back of Brad’s throat, he flicked his tongue out, licking the head of Brad’s penis. He watched it jerk hard and upwards, and he could feel a strong quiver running through the hard body beneath his own.
Shane felt rather than heard Brad’s deep groan of pleasure as his balls gently brushed Brads eye lids. He opened his legs wider and pushed himself ahead slightly so his balls now rested on Brad’s nose, and he could feel Brad breathe in deeply. His own face was now slightly behind the rock hard cock of Brad and he bent his head down, as he swished his tongue along the cap rim of the jerking penis.
Brad was shaking uncontrollably as the wet tongue caressed his own throbbing cock. He could feel that with each flick of Shane’s tongue on his shaft, Shane’s cock head jerked inside his mouth. He groaned now, and it was a constant deep satisfying moan. He craved the huge cock and he started to bob his head, trying to suck on the huge weapon inside his mouth.
Shane let out a small soft moan as Brad’s head was sliding up and down the top of his cock. He shivered and moved his head down, so his hair was resting on Brad’s long thick muscular legs, and his lips now gently pressed against Brad’s shaking balls, his tongue flicking out to caress the hot cock shaft root. He dug his tongue in, between the balls and the cock shaft itself, licking it hard now and tasting the warm moisture that had collected there.
Shane couldn’t keep his cock inside anymore, even though his hard penis didn’t want to leave the warmth of Brad, he had to take it out. He slid his ass down, the huge cock now wedged between his own strong body and the youthful one of Brad. The cock rested on Brad’s chest, and he reached backwards with his hands towards his ass cheeks.
As he did, he moved his head up and placed his lips all around the throbbing penis of Brad. He adjusted his tongue and started to side his mouth down the hard hot shaft. As he did, his hands reached inside, to grip his own hot ass cheeks, digging into the flesh, and then he pulled back, holding onto the flesh, exposing his asshole to Brad.
Brad could see the pink hole, as his eyes looked down his face. He was breathing deeply, relishing the unique man scent of Shane as he saw the hands grip the ass cheeks and spread them open slowly for him.
Brad’s hands were pinned by Shane’s legs but he struggled to raise his face slightly. Shane sensed the movement, and he pushed forward with his hips, then leaned back with his back, and his opened ass now rested on top of Brad’s face.
Shane had the huge cock head in his mouth, and as his ass settled back down, he lunged his face forward, taking the huge cock deep into his mouth. As he did, he felt Brad’s limbs quiver and then the body beneath him bucked and thrashed as he tightened his lips around the huge cock, his nose nestled now underneath, pushing in against the dangling balls.
Brad was thrashing around, his mind reeling from the waves of pleasure shooting up through his hard cock shaft. He licked his lips and as he did, his tongue touched the warm sides of Shane’s ass cheeks. Now waves of pleasure flowed from his mouth and his groin. He groaned loudly and then flicked his tongue outwards, searching for the small pink hole.
As Brad’s tongue licked his pink hole, Shane started to tremble. His whole body shook with the jolt of the rough tongue entering his asshole. He could feel the heat and moisture of the tongue as it pushed past his sphincter muscle. He was now moaning constantly, as his mouth tightened around the huge cock in his mouth.
Shane’s quivering surprised Brad and made him flick his tongue even faster now. He tried to dig it into the warm hole and send it sliding inwards. He felt the pressure ease as his tongue entered the hole. He could feel the soft silky lining of Shane’s asshole and now his body too started to tremble uncontrollably, constantly.
Groans filled the room, as the two were locked together. Shane’s mouth now moving up and down the hard cock shaft, gaining speed with each second, with each tremor passing through his body. Brad’s tongue licked at a feverish pace as his body thrashed around under the solid weight of Shane’s muscled body.
Brad felt the tight grip of Shane’s mouth and his balls ached as they strove to release their hot load. He could feel the hard pressure on his chest from Shane’s huge thick cock. His body shook as every drop of his blood started a mad rush towards his aching penis in Shane’s mouth.
Shane pushed his ass back, forcing Brad’s tongue even deeper inside his silky chute. His mouth gripped the throbbing cock, holding onto it as it shook within. His hands dug into his own ass cheeks harder, desperate to spread his cheeks even further apart. Brad’s nose was pressing up against the top of his ass crack and his own nose now banged into Brad’s constricted balls.
Brad’s tongue was reaching far inside the warm hole, as far as it could go, when Brad’s whole body shuddered. The huge shock wave roared through his body, even his tongue, and he could feel it vibrating inside Shane’s hot asshole. His legs flung themselves outwards, his toes arched down, and his arms found strength they didn’t know as they broke free of Shane’s weight to fling themselves outwards. His head pulled back, dragging his quivering tongue out of the hot asshole, and his groin pushed upwards, reaching for the ceiling. His balls struck up hard against his cock shaft.
Shane felt the trembling increase; he felt Brad’s tongue vibrating inside his ass, setting his own body to tremble. He could feel the cock in his mouth start to jerk harder inside, hitting the roof of his mouth with a surprising strength. He closed his eyes as he waited for the first flood of hot boy juice.
Brad couldn’t stop, his whole body was nothing more than a vibrating bowl of jelly and his whole being was centred on the cock in Shane’s mouth. Every drop of blood in his body seemed to be rushing towards the throbbing penis. Every ache was centred on his hard cock. His hips were pushed up and suddenly he felt a rush of fluid and his cock started to thrash wildly inside Shane’s mouth.
Gobs of huge white thick boy cum came pouring out into the warm waiting throat. Shane swallowed the first tidal wave quickly, tasting the sweet cum in passing as he awaited the next wave. He wasn’t disappointed as more hot sweet milk came flooding out and in to his mouth. He held this second load to fully taste the hot cream, to taste Brad.
Shane felt his own power weaken as he drank deeply of Brad’s boy milk. It was a sweet taste as it poured into his mouth, mingling with his own salty mouth, and as it passed down his throat, he felt the thickness of it as it coated his throat, and even as the hot cock was slowly softening inside, he managed to slide it down his throat even more. His chin now pushed hard into Brad’s shriveling balls, and he could feel the blood slowly draining back into the thrashing body.
Brad couldn’t stop. His whole body was still trying to move from under Shane’s weight. His ache was slowly easing as more of his milk flooded out into Shane’s mouth and down his throat. He could breathe now, short rapid gasps gradually turning into normal deep breaths. His body was still wound tight but was slowly uncoiling, as his thick cum left his balls.
Shane sucked hard on the softening penis in his mouth. He was trying to drain every last drop from the hot dick, and he licked the shriveling penis, as it slowly slid out. As the now limb penis left his warm mouth, Shane rolled over onto the bed, his breathing more normal now as he digested the last of Brad’s creamy white cum.
He could hear Brad’s breathing slowly returning to normal, and he felt Brad’s hand as it rested now across his stomach.
Brad couldn’t believe it. He had never cum so much in one time as he did just now. He placed his arm over the flat washboard stomach of Shane, feeling the power and the strength there. He wanted to raise himself up but he had no strength at the moment. He felt so weak, so drained and yet he wanted more.
“Oh man, that was unreal,” he managed to whisper from his dry lips.
“Yeah, it was good,” Shane replied.
“I need another drink, my mouth is so dry.”
“Well, go get one, and you can make me a short one too,” Shane said, as his body slowly returned to normal.
Brad managed to stand, his legs were still rubbery and his head was a bit dizzy. He certainly enjoyed that part, there was no way he had ever experienced such a blow job before. It was like every part of his inner body had been sucked out of him. Stumbling over to the small table, he managed to mix together the two drinks, one for himself and the other for Shane.
Shane watched the way Brad walked over to the table. His ass cheeks wiggling along, like two big scoops of Jell-O, and he smiled at that sight. Brad really wasn’t all that bad in bed, he certainly could let go, when given the right incentive and directions.
He took the offered glass and took a small sip. He didn’t want to lower his resistance, not tonight, or for that matter any time. There was a time to party, and a time to remain in control, and this was a time for the latter.
“Wonder what your friends are doing right now?”
“Who? You mean Cody and Taylor?”
“Who else?”
“Who cares, but I gotta say, no matter what it is, can’t be as good as that blow job just was.”
Brad was warming up to Shane. He was rough and demanding at times, but it wasn’t a mean thing, in fact it really turned him on. To have the control or power like that, was an aphrodisiac to Brad. He smiled at that thought, which made him look much younger and much more attractive.
“What’s got you all smiles and grins, Brad?”
“Huh? Oh nothing, just enjoying this trip, more than I thought I would, so far.”
“Yeah? Well it is turning out better than I hoped for. I think it’ll only get better, if I have my way.”
“You think so? Well maybe, depends on what your way is?”
Shane laughed as he listened to Brad. He almost choked on his sip of booze, but recovered quickly.
“Somehow Brad, I just don’t think you can refuse me, unless of course you’d rather be getting some dull hand job from your friend Cody or maybe, I know… maybe you could get a nicer blow job from Taylor? Hmm, what do you think?”
Brad looked at Shane, and he shivered slightly. Memory of a few minutes earlier flashed across his brain, and he could feel his cock stirring a little as he replayed the whole blow job in his mind.
“No, I don’t think I could Shane, besides, who said I wanted to anyway?”
Brad smiled, looking up at Shane from the top of his glass. He liked the lines around the eye; that made Shane look very sexy. There was something mysterious too about his look, you never really could tell what Shane was thinking of, his soul seemed blocked off to everyone.
Brad looked over at Shane as he spoke. The mere idea of Cody and him together, with Shane brought him back to life. His penis jerked
almost fully erect, as a vision of Cody bent over while Shane was pounding his butt, Brad standing in front while Cody was sucking him off. Shane was right, it could be interesting.
“I think you like that idea, don’t you Brad?”
“Huh, well it could be fun…”
“Yeah, I can think of few ways it could be, what you say, Fun?”
Shane laughed and saw the way the idea made Brad hot. He was almost ready, and he set his glass down. He watched, waiting and as Brad drained his drink, Shane moved. He took Brad’s arm, pulling him over to him.
“Time you earned that blow job, Sonny,” he softly said.
Brad was laying across the bed now, his head buried on Shane’s powerful stomach. He could feel the large thick penis under his own chest, as it pushed up, digging into his own flesh, and he knew that shortly he would be feeling it dig in elsewhere.
“Let’s see how well you suck, big boy,” Shane commanded, as he pulled Brad’s head up by his long hair, and pushed downwards.
Brad was unable to move, as the huge penis was suddenly thrust up to his lips. He pushed himself up now, his hands on either side of Shane’s hips, as he started to lick the large pole in front. He coated it with his saliva, stalling for time while trying to figure out how he was going to get that monster inside his mouth.
“Yep, I think you and that Cody would make a good pair, would be a most interesting bit of entertainment!”
Shane’s comments took Brad’s mind off his problem. Instead he imagined himself and Cody laying there, each one of them kissing and licking at the large thick cock of Shane. Their faces together, their tongues both touching the other’s, as they worked to lubricate the giant penis. He could just see it, Cody’s lips kissing that wonderful man meat, touching his own lips as they fought to see who could satisfy that towering weapon best.
Brad’s body was starting to ache as thoughts of him and Cody doing Shane together flashed through his brain. He could feel his own body stirring to the thought, and he closed his eyes, as he reached down with one hand, grabbing Shane’s huge balls, and then tracing them. He placed one in his mouth as he drove his finger further down, reaching beneath Shane to find his warm pink asshole.
Cody watched Taylor sleeping beside him. He enjoyed watching the way his chest would heave upwards with each exhale of breath, then suck inwards as he drew in his breath. The perfect young body lay there next to his own athletic form and he wondered how he had become so lucky in finding someone like Taylor.
Taylor’s face looked at peace and there was a gentle buzzing sound coming from his lips, as Cody continued to examine the body next to him. It was something he wasn’t used to, the way Taylor seemed to have become such a part of his own life. When he moved his leg away, Taylor’s body automatically seemed to sense its change, and would compensate for it by moving in or out. It was like they were linked to each other, even in sleep.
Cody wasn’t sure how things would work out in the morning. He knew Taylor was taking a big chance, but at least Shane’s plan was better than the one Taylor had been considering. He shook his head at that, small tears in the corners of his eyes, as he relived earlier, when Taylor had told him how he was planning to deal with Brad before Shane came up with his plan.
He shivered as he thought about Taylor’s plan. How he was planning to go to the Advisory Board, and claim that Brad had raped him. It was a bold plan that would put Taylor in a lot of trouble, if he was proven wrong, and yet Taylor refused to have been concerned by it. He didn’t think it would make his life too hard; but hell, there would always be some who would think he had asked for it. He would be branded, sure as shit, and yet he had been ready to go through with it until Shane entered the scene.
Cody was finding it hard to rest, never mind sleep, as he thought over the whole situation. Shane was putting himself into trouble; he was involving Taylor’s father and most likely putting himself into jeopardy. If he failed, well, he would most likely face charges as well as would Taylor. Either way, with either plan, there were some heavy consequences if the truth came out.
He slowly moved the covers off his legs and went to stand by the window. Cody stared off at the tall mountain highlighted in the falling snow. These guys were all willing to risk possible criminal charges, even maybe jail time, just to help keep his scholarship. A tremor ran through his body as he stood there, naked, in front of a postcard scene. How could he let them do this? Who was he to cause two innocent people all this trouble?
Okay, sure Taylor loved him, but what about his own love for Taylor? And what about Shane? Here was a guy who was doing his job, protecting Taylor, and in the process saving Cody’s ass. It just didn’t seem fair, or right.
“What’s wrong Cody?”
“Huh? Oh nothing, just couldn’t sleep Taylor…. go back to sleep.”
“Sure you’re all right?”
“Yeah, I am fine; now go on, go back to sleep.”
Taylor raised himself on one arm, staring at the tall figure by the window. He could see the way his back was squared, his muscles cleared, tensed and tight. His legs were slightly spread apart, and the firm butt glowed in the pale night.
Taylor watched Cody staring out of the window. He could feel his anxiety and worry, even here. He raised himself up onto both arms, taking in the tall body, the flowing hair that hung down, and his heart ached for Cody.
He climbed out of bed and softly walked up to the window. He stood next to his man, and placed an arm around the waist and rested his head on Cody’s shoulder.
“It’ll work out Cody.”
“Yeah, I know, it’s just….”
“Just that you don’t think we should be doing this?”
“Something like that Taylor.”
“We don’t have any choices, do we?”
“I suppose not.”
“What else is there? ….If we tell anyone about Brad’s demands, tell the truth, you will be forced to admit that you are gay …and that isn’t going to help your career here, or later on, ……so what choice is there?”
Cody could feel Taylor’s breath on his cheek as he spoke to him. He was right, there really wasn’t any choice at all, and yet, yet he just didn’t feel right about it. This wasn’t anyone’s fight but his, and, okay, what if he did go through with this. What guarantee did they have it would work?
None and that was the bottom line. Then what happens next time? What plan do they use when the next Brad comes along? How could he go through life always conniving and plotting, just to keep a stupid secret? Hell, he was the same person that he was when he played, so what if he was into guys? Did that really matter these days? Sure maybe it did years ago, but come on, there were gay congressmen now, and even in the military gays were more or less being accepted as being there. So what was the big deal? Why should he be so afraid of coming out?
Taylor could sense the struggle going on inside of Cody. He wanted to help, but how? Cody’s arm held him close, wrapped around his lower torso. His head rested on Cody’s shoulder, feeling the turmoil inside the strong body beneath his cheek. His own heart was aching, wanting to help, needing to help, and yet was powerless as the war raged on inside Cody.
Cody watched the light snow falling. He stared at the way it covered the ground, covering the slush, the dirty roads, the way suddenly, after a short time, how everything looked so clean, so pristine. If only life was like that. There was no way out of this, if he let Shane go through with his plan, and even if it worked out right, how could he go on? Would it make him any different than Brad?
All his life someone had been there. His father back at High School, the alumni of the school, all of them were protecting him, covering for him. Maybe it was time he took responsibility for his own life. He was a damn good quarterback; no one could take that away from him. He was a good scholar, who worked at getting his grades. He didn’t think he abused his status either, and he didn’t have some damn ego complex either. So, if all that was true, so what if he was gay? Should that change how people thought of him?
His mind was going in all directions. If he let this plan go on, he was no better than Brad and all the others. If he stopped it, then he either had to tell people he was gay or give in to Brad’s threats. Neither was an attractive alternative, and then, what about Taylor? If he came out, so to speak, it would impact on Taylor. How could he ask that of him? He wasn’t exactly a popular kid, and he certainly wasn’t used to being the center of people’s attention and gossip. Was it fair to him to expose him to that kind of treatment, to be stared at, whispered at as you walk by? He knew it would be hard for him, so how could Taylor handle it all?
Taylor knew a decision was being made and he was afraid for Cody. He wanted to be by his side, and to stand with him, but could he? There was so much to think about, even if Shane’s plan worked, he would face ridicule and stares. If Cody gave into Brad, then he would face a defeated Cody, and he didn’t know if he could help him rebound from that. There really wasn’t much to choose from.
Taylor realized he couldn’t do anything more for Cody. Whatever he chose, would have to be Cody’s decision alone, and all he could do was accept that choice. The big question for him was, could he do that? He raised his eyes, looking at the side of Cody’s face. Memories of their short time together flashed across his eyes. He saw the way Cody had looked at him, when he asked him to the dance, the time when he walked in after Taylor had been out getting drunk. He saw the love in his eyes when he had walked into the shower with him. There really wasn’t any choice for him either, when you got right down to it. If he loved Cody, as he did, then no matter what happened, he would have to accept it and be by his side.
Taylor made his choice. He reached over, gently laying his hand along the side of Cody’s face. He ran the back of his hand down the cheek, then he gently turned Cody’s face towards him. He reached up, lightly kissing him on the lips.
“I am always going to be here, just as we are now Cody, together, side by side.”
It was said softly and quietly. As he said the words, his eyes locked with those of Cody. He had never meant anything as much as he had meant those words. His heart slowed down, his ache gone for the moment as he looked deep into Cody’s eyes, deep into his soul.
“I love you Cody, nothing is going to change that, so…. so whatever you decide to do, I am going to stay right here, by your side.”
Cody felt the words penetrate the fog around his brain. He felt a warmth traverse his body as Taylor told him his decision. The touch of his lips made him shiver slightly, but not from fear or trepidation. Cody felt Taylor’s spirit burrow into his body, his eyes exploring his heart.
Each word seemed to lift the fog inside his head.
Each word seemed to calm his twitching nerves.
Each word seemed to vanquish the fear in his belly.
Each word seemed to release his inner strength.
Cody could feel his vision clearing. His mind no longer fought him; his heart no longer beat in frantic tones. There was no longer fear, but confidence. He turned towards Taylor, his arms on his shoulder as he faced his lover.
“I don’t know what is going to happen in a few hours …but right now, Taylor … right now I need you to be inside me …to be with me.”
Taylor heard the words, and he saw the desire in Cody’s dark eyes. His heart leapt out, wanting to hold and to caress Cody. A small smile curled around his mouth as he reached up, kissing Cody firmly and lovingly on the lips. They wrapped their arms around each other, pressing each other into the other.
Taylor had never felt as excited as he did right then. He didn’t know what Cody had decided, and for the first time, it really didn’t matter. He too had reached a decision, and so no matter what, the die was cast.
Cody felt the burning passion in Taylor’s kiss. He could feel the desire, the love, the need, as his tongue pushed past Taylor’s, exploring the warm moist inside of Taylor. He could feel the strength coming from Taylor, as their hands both grabbed the other’s backsides.
The kiss lasted for a few minutes, each one drinking in the other. They found themselves back at the bed, laying together, their eyes linked to each other. Words were no longer necessary as they lay there, gathering themselves for their union.
Cody gently was tracing his fingers along Taylor’s chest. He touched every inch of the white flesh. Each hair received careful attention as his fingers explored lovingly the bare chest. Taylor’s hands were doing the same to Cody. Each touch, each hair of Cody’s chest was carefully felt, lovingly touched. Together they explored each other. The wind howling outside no longer invaded their thoughts. The only sound they could hear was the steady flow of their blood flowing inside themselves.
Cody turned over onto his back. As he did, Taylor lifted himself up and lay on top of Cody. He moved around so that he now faced Cody’s feet, his own feet now lay spread open, on either side of Cody’s face. He pushed himself up, so his penis was wedged up against Cody’s chest. His balls lay firmly against Cody’s chin.
With one hand gently rubbing Cody’s inner thigh, he took his other and gently raised the hard penis of Cody. He kissed the head of it, lightly at first, then with more strength as the cock responded. It jerked upwards, a small drop of pre cum on its tip. Taylor licked it into his mouth quickly.
While Taylor was gently bringing his penis up to its fullest state of erection, Cody started to gently rub the full ass cheeks that stared at his face. Taylor’s special scent filled his nostrils. Slowly Cody moved his hands to firmly hold each half of Taylor’s ass. He carefully and with a light touch, moved apart the two firm white orbs, spreading them open so he could easily see Taylor’s pink hole.
Taylor could feel his ass being spread open. As Cody’s warm breathe blew into his crack, he nuzzled his face down onto Cody’s crotch. He smelled the wonderful man scent, and he kissed the cock root tenderly, his lips brushing up against the huge thick shaft. His own hands now held tightly onto Cody’s warm ass.
The scent was overpowering, it made Cody feel excited as he brought his face forward slightly. His hands keeping open the white flesh of the ass, he slowly started to flick his tongue outwards. First he gently let his tongue caress the long crack, starting almost at Taylor’s cock base. Cody’s nose gently rested in between, and as he brought his face up, gently dragging his tongue along the flesh, his nose also rubbed upwards along the same path.
Taylor shuddered under Cody’s slow gentle lick. His legs quivered in excitement as he could feel the wet tongue sliding upwards. Despite the tremors running through his body, Taylor managed to return to Cody’s hard throbbing cock. He placed both hands on either side of the massive cock and full balls. With his thumbs touching each other, he wrapped his fingers around the cock and balls, pushing them upright towards his mouth. He was licking the hard cock shaft now, tasting as well as inhaling Cody’s man scent.
The pressure around his penis made Cody feel weak. He was feeling faint as his tongue reached the pink hole. He could now taste Taylor’s special scent, and he licked around the hole now, gently touching with each flick the warm hole. Each flick of his tongue made Taylor shudder, and each shudder passed up towards Taylor’s brain, and each shudder passed into Cody’s mouth traveling to his brain.
Taylor’s fingers dug in firmly. They encircled the huge cock while his mouth now gently kissed all over the throbbing penis. Slowly he worked his mouth back up the long shaft, towards the swaying cock head. His hands kept the cock from jerking too much. Finally his mouth made it up to the top. He pressed his lips firmly on the very center of the cock head. Slowly he pulled his lips open, letting the cock head slowly enter his warm moist mouth.
As Taylor’s mouth slowly opened to let his cock inside, Cody’s tongue started to gently push its way into the pink asshole. He could feel the tight sphincter muscle resist, then gradually relent to the firm pressure of his tongue. He was gradually pushing inside; his tongue could now almost feel the silky sides of Taylor’s love tunnel.
Taylor’s mouth was opening wider to let more of the pulsing penis inside. His asshole felt like it was on fire, the heat from Cody’s mouth was making him sweat. He slowly brought his knees up, opening his ass even more to Cody. As he did that, he pushed his mouth down around the cap of the cock head. His tongue eagerly flicked out, licking just under the cock cap, making the cock shudder to its touch.
Cody shook as Taylor’s tongue licked his dick head. He could feel his tongue pushing in further now, his saliva slowly lubricating each inch of the silky lining. As Taylor’s legs moved up slightly, he raised his head and pushed his mouth up harder against the firm ass cheeks. His tongue now dug itself inside, further and deeper.
Taylor could barely control his body. Wave after wave of tremors passed through him. His mind was confused as wave after wave of pleasure came flooding into it from his ass, and more waves came cascading into him from his mouth. He shook, and his legs quivered to each flick of Cody’s tongue inside his asshole. His arms twitched with each lick on Cody’s hot cock.
With his heart racing, Cody could feel Taylor’s mouth moving up and down his cock. Each lick, each kiss, each touch seemed to make his heart beat faster. His own breathing was now rapid, as his tongue moved in unison with each beat. Every thump of his heart, sent his tongue inwards, flicking out to the side or up the long silky ass chute. His saliva flowed constantly into the asshole lubricating it.
Taylor couldn’t take anymore; the twirling tongue inside his asshole was sending him off into a world of pure pleasure. His blood was flowing quicker. Suddenly he just couldn’t focus on the throbbing cock anymore. He moved up quickly, turning himself around, taking his asshole away from Cody’s greedy tongue.
He sat on top of Cody’s lower torso. He stared down into the dark eyes of Cody and bolts of lightning seemed to flash between them. Taylor reached back with one hand to grip the hard jerking penis, and then he raised his ass up and off of Cody. He leaned backwards now, the hard penis being held upright and firmly. He pushed back feeling his ass spread apart by the thick bulging cock head.
Taylor’s knees dug into Cody’s side as he pushed back. The hot cock head now found its mark; it rested tightly against Taylor’s pink hole, still wet from Cody’s tongue. With a deep breath, he pushed himself down.
As Taylor pushed down, Cody could feel every muscle in his body tighten up. Then as his cock met the sphincter muscle, his own muscles uncoiled, sending his hips upwards, adding his own force to that of the falling body of Taylor.
With a loud cry Cody entered Taylor’s body. His cock went sliding upwards along the lubricated ass chute. It filled every space inside, its thick shaft vibrating with its force and its power as it pushed aside the resistance of the silky muscle lining. A low rumbling groan escaped Cody’s lips as his huge cock dug deep inside of Taylor’s body.
Suddenly the whole room seemed to explode in coloured lights. Reds and blues and greens flashed all around the two bodies. Taylor could see stars and long flashes as he pushed down and then up, making the huge cock inside him dig further and further inside. Cody could see huge entrails of different colours as he kept arching upwards in time with Taylor’s downwards thrusts.
A loud roar of rushing water filled their ears; a harsh beat of a drum could be felt reverberating through their entire bodies. Taylor’s body was sweating and each drop that splashed onto Cody was like someone had left a hot water tap on. Cody felt like he was floating in the middle of a deep ocean, as the bed became soaked from their sweat. Still, the two bodies continued to crash into each other, the tempo increasing with each passing second.
Cody could feel a force trying to pull his face upwards and he let it. As he did, he could feel a sudden increase in the speed in which Taylor was pushing down on him. His face looked up to see Taylor’s face over his, then a hot splash of white covered his eyes. Taylor was exploding before him. A hot stream of white cum came flying from Taylor’s cock, hitting Cody in the eyes, then around the mouth. He flicked his tongue out to try and catch the flying cum.
Taylor saw Cody’s tongue reaching out, as streaks of white passed below him. He saw a splattering of white all over Cody’s face and the vision made him groan loudly. His whole body shook and quivered as his penis exploded underneath him. The gyrations increased; the sight of his cum on Cody’s face made him want to feel Cody’s hot milk pour into his aching hole.
There was no stopping. Cody reached up, his hands gripped hold of Taylor’s hips, his fingers digging into the hot flesh now, adding the strength of his arms to Taylor’s thrusts. He pulled and pushed the hot body above him, then he would twist it as it came down to meet his own upward thrust. His cock jerked hard inside the stretched asshole. He could feel his cock head touching something deep inside Taylor. His own body now trembled with each second. Wave after wave of electricity passed through his body, his blood was near boiling point as he dug his fingers in even harder.
Cody was pulling down harder, making the bed bounce with each union of their two bodies. A loud slapping sound echoed in the room, as Taylor’s body slammed into Cody’s. Taylor dug his knees into the side of Cody, trying desperately to hold the body still so he could fling his ass down hard.
The two boys were groaning together now, and the drying cum on his face only made him want more. He could feel himself, deep inside Taylor. Cody’s brain was almost incoherent as the blood drained from it. His legs started to shake and quiver, banging up against Taylor’s backside. He had lost feeling in his arms and hands, and all he could feel was the hot flow of his blood leaving every part of his body, heading towards Taylor’s hole and his cock.
With a loud single yell, Cody heaved himself up, his eyes narrowed and constricted, his face drawn tight, his muscles coiled into steel balls. As his cock pushed upwards now, the second it touched the deepest regions inside Taylor, his body exploded with a blast. A huge wave of hot milk went flying deep into the aching asshole.
Taylor could feel the hot liquid pour into his ass. His body now shook uncontrollably. Taylor’s head was spinning, and it flopped from side to side, no longer being able to be kept upright, his muscles no longer had any strength left to keep him upright. His body lurched forward, his chest quivering as the hot milk poured into him.
Both bodies continued to shudder as Cody’s cock kept pouring its juice into Taylor’s ass. Cody’s groin was pushing hard up into the flesh, his own ass off the bed. Taylor could feel the pubic hairs of Cody’s crotch grinding into his soft butt. He struggled to keep pushing down, keep Cody’s pulsating dick deep inside him, but slowly his strength left him even there.
Taylor lay slumped over Cody. His head resting on the quivering shoulder of Cody. His chest heaving in unison with Cody’s as they both fought for air. Cody’s legs continued to tremble, even with the weight of Taylor’s legs next to him.
Together they lay there, both panting from their love making. Both of them spent beyond measure. Gradually the heart beats returned to near normal, the din of the pounding hearts subsided, and the roar in their ears no longer deafened them with its volume. Cody had his face turned to Taylor’s and they continued to stare deeply into each other’s eyes. Their souls were still locked together, their love making still unfolding.
While it seemed like time had stood still, it had none the less crept forward. Dawn was slowly making its way into the room, gradually bathing them in the pale light of the morning. Cody slowly regained his own thoughts. Taylor was beside him, both in body and spirit and he had made his mind up.
Without any words passing between them, they finally rose from their bed. Together, hand in hand they went into the bathroom and started to shower. The hot water cascaded down on their two naked bodies, revitalizing them, bringing them back to the world around them.
Together they soaped each other, their touch gentle and loving, only broken by the occasional need to kiss the other. The only sound was that of the water cleansing them, getting them ready for the morning and their rendezvous with their future.
They stood together in the shower for ages, slowly letting the hot water turn to warm then to a cooler temperature. Together they stepped out and gently began to dry the other’s wet body off. Finally, they were dry, both of them. They stood facing each other, their eyes clearly passing the messages of their own hearts and brain to the other. Finally, they broke the connection, as their hands fell to stand by their naked bodies.
Brad woke to the sounds of a distant ringing. His head was pounding from the persistent ring, and he could feel a headache coming on. He rolled over to his side, to see Shane sitting by the bed, the phone now at his ear.
“Who’s phoning you at this fucking time?”
“Quiet,” Shane ordered as he listened to the voice on the other end.
Brad stretched out as he watched Shane talking on the phone. He felt worn out, and his body was aching from places he didn’t know could ache. His ass felt like it had been stuffed by a hundred cocks at once. Despite that, he felt good; it had been a night he would never forget.
The way Shane had carefully prepared him, lubricated him just enough so that he could take that huge weapon inside him, and still feel every pulsing vein on it. Brad reached down to his own groin, feeling his cock. He was surprised to see that once again it was rising to attention, and he smiled with the idea of getting some early morning exercise.
Brad reached across to rest his hand on the small of Shane’s back. He gently rubbed the strong muscles and felt the way Shane had stiffened at his touch. He could still feel those arms around him, holding his legs back and down onto the bed, as he had lowered himself onto him.
His brain was reliving a few hours earlier when he dimly heard Shane agree with whomever was on the phone and then turn towards him. Brad’s smile slowly faded as his eyes took in Shane’s facial expression. He shivered as his eyes looked into the pale emptiness of Shane’s eyes.
“That was Taylor, Brad.”
“Yeah… what did he want?” A sudden icy cold jolt crept up his spine as he waited for Shane’s response.
“Cody and Taylor are about to meet with the Dean. ….They went to Mike and the Coach earlier this morning.”
“Oh? ….uh what for?”
“Cody told them what your plan was Brad. I think you know what that means don’t you?”
Brad stared at Shane. Slowly his brain clicked in, and he realized that Shane had known all along about his threats to Cody and to Taylor. He looked around the room, and then back to Shane.
Tears formed in his eyes and started to roll down his face. As he looked into Shane’s face he saw what had been going on. He suddenly realized how all alone he was, how all of his scheming, planning, was all for nothing. There was nothing left, he was finished and it was his own damn fault. All of his angling, his plots, and ego trips had brought him nothing; it was all in vain.
Brad started to cry. For the first time in his life he started to cry real tears. His whole body shook with his sobs, as he realized just how all alone he was in the world. He had taken those who had been friends and abused them, used them for his own ends, and now he had nothing. He had been the one who lost; he had no power, nothing.
He sat on the bed, tears rolling down his face, dripping onto his chest. He couldn’t face Shane, couldn’t dare to raise his face and look at him. As the sobs racked his body, he wished he could take it all back, all of the threats, schemes, plots, but he knew he couldn’t, and it only made the tears come faster.
A strong arm reached out and slowly drew the sobbing boy into his own strong body.
