Every Boy's Boyfriend Material [BL]

Reed was a man possessed. He pushed Chance up a little and went to work, tonguing, lapping, slurping, all the while his fingers dancing a fevered sonata of passion across the boy's cock and balls. He zeroed in on Chance's rosebud, circling it, darting in, lapping, more darting.

He spread his cheeks wider and brought one hand in to finger the hole while his tongue continued driving Chance crazy. Soon he was tonguing deeper and deeper in there as Chance stretched open wider.

"OH YES! Oh, that's so fucking fine! God, just what I been hopin' for for so - uh, Reed, look out, I'm cumming, dude!" the boy cried, and sure enough load after load shot out of that massive dick. Reed smiled and slowly milked out each spurt. When he was sure Chance was done, he licked up every drop.

Chance lay back with a look of utter bliss on his face - flushed and sweaty, yet serene. Reed came up, still stroking the boy all over, and kissed him deep on the mouth while, having saved some cum, tonguing a little of the boy's own load in. Chance licked those lovely lips appreciatively to savor every last trace of cum, and then his mouth eased into a beatific smile.

"Dude, that's so hot," he mumbled. "How'd you know I love the taste of cream?"

"Cause you're a red-blooded stud, that's how."

"So tell me, was it good?" Reed asked after a minute of silently tracing his finger all over Chance's angelic face, while letting his other hand play gently over the boy's cock and balls.

Chance kissed the older boy, his first gay lover. "Reed, you gave me the best sex I ever had. The best sex I can ever even imagine having! You said a painting in a junk shop earlier, but it's more like my body's been this fine-tuned racing car, a Ferrari, say, and it's just been used up to now for a couple trips to the corner store. You took it out on the speedway for the first time. You opened it up and got it humming! Damn, it felt fine. That was first-class love-making, son, far as I'm concerned." He tousled Reed's blonde flat-top affectionately.

Reed laughed, still tracing the boy's gorgeous features. "What else can I do for you? Tell me what you want, share your most burning sexual desires. I want to make happen what you've only been able to dream of."

"Oh that's easy, I guess. I'm just not sure you'll want to do it, though, and you really don't have to, you've done so much already tonight."

"What?" Reed asked excitedly, ready for anything this hot stud had in mind. What would it be, he wondered? He'd want to fuck me, most likely. But maybe something wild, like bondage or hand cuffs? Who knows? Peeing? Fisting? What's in that repressed country mind of his?

"Well, it's this: you know a few minutes ago, when you had your tongue poking up my ass like that?"

"Rimming? Sure. You want more?"

"Well, sure, man, I'll take all I can get of that. Fuck is that ever luscious. But as you was doing it, I felt like . . . well, I'm not sure if you're into this or not, but . . ."

"What? Tell me. Whatever it is, angel, you got it."

"Well, Reed, you see, as good as your tongue felt up there, I was sure wishing it was, like, well, you know . . ." he's so embarrassed, Reed smiled. "Oh fuck," Chance finally said, all flustered, "I ain't gonna beat around the bush, dude: I sure did wish it was that big, hard cock of yours ramming into me."

"You want me to fuck you!?"

"Look, forget it, don't get excited. It's just that you asked what I'd - "

"Oh, you crazy nut! Of course, I'll fuck you. Chance, I'd wanna fuck you if I was on my death bed. I'd crawl across a mile of broken glass for five seconds in that sweet hole of yours. I'm just sorta stunned cause usually it's the prime-beef studs like you who do the fuckin' and guys like me who get fucked."

Chance laughed and kissed him deep and long. "Reed, I know boys' bodies, and believe me, you're a pretty damn prime side of beef yourself, believe me. And of course I wanna fuck you, and often. But right now, the way I'm feeling, I'd really like to feel your dick pumping in and outta my ass. I finger myself about once a day, cause it feels so damn good. I can't fucking wait to feel something as big as your dick up there. A real man-fuck this time, not just my fingers. Shit, man, my ass is all tingly just thinking about it!"

Then Chance raised himself up. Reed loved watching those lean rippling muscles move. "But before you fuck me, would you mind if I had my first taste of cock?"

"Oh fuck, dude, go nuts."

Chance reached down and grabbed Reed's dick gently, tentatively, stroking up and down the shaft carefully, like he was afraid he'd break it, but firmly enough to get the feel of another guy's dick.

"Earlier this evening when we were jacking ourselves, I just stared at this beautiful piece of meat - " He looked Reed in the eye and asked, "guys' dicks ARE beautiful, don't ya think?" He didn't wait for an answer, he just went back to stroking. "It just like called to me, tempted me, till all I could think of was how good it would feel to lick it and suck it and kiss it. Well, like you did me."

Chance let Reed's cock go; it bounced back hard and flat against his abs. He looked at that thick, tan-colored dick (Reed had a darker, more olive complexion, very rich and sexy-looking, setting off his blonde crew-cut all the better, and his dick was even a bit duskier, almost like a Brazilian guy's).

He found it irresistible. He brought his mouth down and tongued straight up the undershaft. He lapped at it a bit more, like a cat would lap milk, and then decided to get serious. He gobbled up the head as far down as he could and slurped up and down on it.

"Mmmm, that's nice, Chance. You sure this is your first time?"