A Fine Summer's Day
by:
justjames17
(© 2009 by the author)
The author retains all rights. No reproductions are allowed without the
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Steve
awoke at 7am, he was naked and lying across the bed the top sheet pushed
aside and drooping to the floor, it was a very warm night and now the sun
was up the temperature was soaring and perspiration sheened his amazingly
sculptured body. Steve stretched his muscles moving beneath his tanned
smooth skin like a bunch of serpents writhing about in a silk sack. Steve
caressed his torso smiling contentedly; he loved the sensation of the caress
imagining it was a deliciously hot bloke massaging him. He sighed and cupped
his full balls then stroked his steely stiffy wagging it about playfully as
he thought, "Damn it I need a lover or at least a good friend."
Steve began his morning wank slowly jacking his sexy six incher, his
generous foreskin slipped moistly back and forth stimulating his so
sensitive purple crown. Steve groaned loudly expressing his enjoyment as he
slowly increased speed and pressure, his flat tight belly ridged and rippled
as he tensed his abs and clenched his anus dimpling his full buttocks.
"Aaaaah struth," Steve moaned as his big cum filled balls tightened causing
his large scrotum to diminish and wrinkle, Steve's body tensed and shook
with the urge to ejaculate. He arched up bridging off the bed, the springs
sounding as his weight shifted, his raging rod throbbed in his grasp as
sperm surged from his balls thundering up his swollen urethra to leap forth
in long creamy strings that flew through the hot air to splatter over his
incredibly tense flexing body. Five incredible spurts jetted out his cum
cannon before the pressure eased and the last throbs oozed out coating his
cock head and drooling like treacle down his still wildly pulsating prick
and over his fingers.
"Damn it that was some climax," thought Steve as he lifted his juice coated
digits to his panting mouth sucking the slimy spunk into his mouth and
relishing the taste of his ejaculate. He cleaned up all the pearly pud juice
he could salvage before massaging the remnants into his hot flesh. He sat up
swinging his legs off the bed as he grinned to himself then pushed up onto
his feet and padded to the bathroom to clean up and get ready for his day.
Steve sat at the table eating his meusli his mind wandering as he listened
to the radio, he perked up at the news it was going to reach 35c and decided
he'd head out to the lake for an afternoon of swimming and sun baking there.
He washed the dishes and tidied his bed then opened the chest of drawers
pulling out his tiny red togs and slipped them on pulling them up then
positioning his goolies comfortably in the pouch. He loved the brief swim
togs as they accentuated his muscular body exposing as much as possible and
showing off his manhood to all and sundry.
He donned a pair of old worn cut off and a tight t-shirt before grabbing his
keys and wallet and heading out to his car, he opened the door and felt the
heat gush out around him, he waited a few minutes winding down the windows
before sliding in onto the hot leather seat nearly burning the bare soft
flesh under his thighs. The long drive to the lake was broken by the sight
of a lone hitchhiker standing on the dirt verge beside the highway, Steve
slowed as he neared the lone figure his eyes locked the youth standing arm
out thumb extended in the universal sign.
The young man was slim in build, wearing jeans, his torso was bare and
bronzed by the sun, large soft puffy nipples adorned his pecs. The lad's
honey blond hair glistened in the sun as Steve slowed to a stop beside him,
he looked in through the open window ans smiled disarmingly at Steve, "I'm
heading up to the lake if your going that way mate."
Steve grinned back at this young Adonis and replied, "Jump in mate I'm going
there too."
The lad opened the door and slid onto the seat, "Whew it's bloody hot ain't
it?"
Steve nodded as he changed gears, "Sure is I'm looking forward to that
swim."
The lad chuckled, "Hehehe, I was thinking I'd have to walk all the way there
has been stuff all traffic on the road so far. My names Clinton by the way."
Steve grinned, "G'day Clinton I'm Steve and yop its prolly the heat, peeps
don't want to venture out into it."
"Could be right," The lad replied as he sat back closing his eyes and
enjoying the sensation of speed and the wind of passage rushing in the
windows cooling his sweaty body. Steve noticed his passenger's eyes close
and he
began looking closer at this young stud particularly the mound between his
smooth thighs under the denim material of his jeans. What he saw had his
cock stirring rapidly in his tight togs making things uncomfortable to say
the least.
Steve sucked in his stomach and reached in to adjust himself into a more
comfortable position, his movement caused Clinton to open his eyes and
glance across, he saw Steve adjusting his cock and he smiled to himself and
closed his eyes once more. The rest of the trip passed uneventfully and soon
Steve turned off the highway onto the winding narrow road to the lake
pulling up in the shade under a huge old oak tree. He turned off the engine
and looked out at the glistening blue water of the lake, "Well we are here
and amazingly we are the only car here there's not a person to be seen."
Clinton opened his eyes and stretched giving Steve a fabulous view of his
torso, the small tufts of hair in his pits and those soft nipples stretching
and elongating as he stretched his arms above his head. Steve licked his
lips as he watched the supple smooth body flexing beside him, he almost
drooled with lust thinking how he could make love to this cute young stud.
The two lads left the car and Clinton began removing his jeans exposing a
pair of bikini briefs that showed off his firm bubble bum to perfection.
Steve whistled softly to himself admiring the view and thinking how
incredible it would be sliding his boner up that beaut bum, Clinton hopped
on one foot at a time as he tugged off the jeans then tossed them onto the
sandy loam next to the car. Steve couldn't drag his eyes away from the sight
of Clinton's family jewels jiggling in the soft cotton briefs, his mouth
watered at the thought of sucking the lad off and hearing him moan and
whimper with pleasure.
Clinton grinned and whooped then began sprinting towards the lake his smooth
muscular body a sight to be seen as his goolies bounced about and his firm
dimpled arse cheeks flexed and moved in his briefs. He bounded up and along
a rock shelf then bounced on his feet leaping up and diving into the deep
water. His body scarcely caused a ripple and Steve bounded after him leaping
high and clutching his knees to his chest he bombed into the calm water
sending spray soaring as if a small depth charge had exploded. The up
thrusting spray glistening in the bright sun as it reached its pinnacle and
spattered down again, Clinton surfaced and laughed shaking his head sending
droplets spinning through the still air.
Steve came up and floated beside him his bright red bulge poking out of the
water, Clinton looked at that inviting sight and his hand began to move as
if of its own volition, his fingers softly brushed against Steve's thigh
then stopped awaiting a reaction. Steve lay there smiling and this gave
Clinton more courage as his hand moved up onto the top of Steve's leg
feeling the taut muscles under the wet silky skin, slowly the hand crept up
towards the tight speedos. Steve was beginning to shiver and his dick
started to grow, Clinton noticed immediately the increase in proportion and
he knew Steve was okay with his actions.
Steve whispered hoarsely, "Oh Clinton that feels awesome mate you are
getting me so sexed up."
Clinton grinned and slid his other arm under the floating Steve supporting
his tight buttocks and helping him stay afloat, he bent over and rested his
cheek on Steve's incredibly taut firm belly as he watched his exploring
fingers rub Steve's growing boner. Steve moaned his delight and Clinton
moved his head down till his mouth was resting right against Steve's now
fully erect cock, he stuck out his tongue and ran it over the pulsing prick
eliciting a moan from his new friend. His mouth opened and he took Steve in
his mouth gently biting that wondrous wand, juice oozed through the
straining lycra and he sucked it away relishing the taste.
His fingers under Steve's buttocks found the waistband and eased inside down
the pronounced cleavage between the firm mounds of muscle and flesh, Steve
moaned loudly as Clinton's long finger found and pressed against that
resisting wrinkled muscle. Steve relaxed his ring and Clinton's digit eased
up his tight hole, his erection throbbed crazily and Clinton tugged the
tight togs down and under Steve's big balls before he took that hot horn
deep in his mouth sucking and licking it making Steve go crazy. The cheeky
finger was poking and stroking Steve's love button coaxing juice out into
Clinton's hungry mouth.
Steve couldn't control himself his body going haywire was soon erupting and
spewing sperm into Clinton's encouraging mouth until he was drained dry and
his cock flexed and jerked firing blanks. Clinton pulled away grinning and
licking his pink lips, "Man you taste delicious thanks for the fast food."
Steve moaned as Clinton's finger slid from his still flexing ring, Clinton
brought the finger from under water up to his mouth and sucked on it, Steve
moaned at the sight of this hot lad doing such a thing, it looked so dirty
but turned him on big time. Steve's legs sank down and the two lads hugged
and kissed
frantically rubbing the full length of their bodied together, their cocks
sliding up and down together. They broke apart and swam to the small beach
near the rock shelf and lay in the warm shallows Clinton on top of Steve his
rock hard rod poking and prodding against Steve's soft cock as they kissed
sensuously.
Clinton worked his erection down under Steve's balls pushing against his bum
cleft through his speedos, Steve instinctively spread his legs allowing the
hot stud to poke him even more. Clinton whispered, "Steve I'd love to bone
that beautiful tight muscular bum."
Steve moaned then nodded, "Well babes I've not been rooted for a long time I
don't know if I can take you."
Clinton whined, "Ooooh I'll be so gentle you'll love it mate, I know you
like having your prostate rubbed just think of having my fat knob doing the
task instead of my finger."
Steve sighed, Yeah that sounds so sexy mate but if I ask you to stop will
you do it?"
"I'll do anything you say mate, you will be in charge." Clinton replied.
Steve nodded and Clinton pulled off the red togs baring Steve's pale white
crotch and buttocks, he admired the tan lines and how fair Steve's flesh
was, "Turn over onto your belly Steve."
Steve did as asked and there in front of Clinton was the perfect male arse,
the deep cleft separating the full round smooth buttocks, not a hair in
sight as he grasped the white mounds squeezing and rubbing them enjoying
their soft yet firm rubbery ness. He pulled them apart to find Steve's tiny
sweet pucker, the tiny dot of his entrance almost invisible in the anemone
like sphincter, Clinton hawked up a glob of spittle and drooled it out and
down onto the perfect portal. His long middle finger reintroduced itself to
the tight molten hot chute hidden inside Steve's arse, Steve squirmed a
little as he bit his lip but didn't gasp in case Clinton would stop the
intrusion.
A second finger joined the first after more spittle was added, it hurt a
little but again Steve kept mum not wanting to upset Clinton, more massaging
and stretching of that pliant muscle soon had a third digit embedded
twisting and scissoring about opening him up. Clinton whispered, "Its time
big boy are you ready?"
Steve nodded not trusting his voice and Clinton took his eager erection in
hand introducing it to the now red puffy ring, Steve brought his hand up to
his mouth and bit it to stop him crying out as the blunt bludgeon stretched
him open and surged inside. The ravaged muscle compressed tight around the
invader and Clinton shuddered with pleasure then began pushing deeper and
deeper filling Steve's flexing rectum. Steve moaned and lifted his head eyes
tightly shut as he grimaced from the burning sensation, he wanted to cry out
but couldn't wreck Clinton's pleasure.
Clinton finally bottomed out and lay on top of Steve just flexing his cock
in the hot silky confines, Steve now began squeezing that invader his bowels
rippling up and down the hot hardness as his body adjusted and began to find
pleasure in the sensation. Clinton pulled slowly back and pushed slowly in
long dicking the hot hole, Steve moaned his joy and was soon begging for
more. Clinton sped up and after a short time he was slamming in and out
flesh slapping loudly on flesh his climax rapidly approached as his balls
tightened and dick swelling throbbing like crazy he bellowed, "I'm cumming;
Oh gees I'm going to fill you and give you my babies."
Steve writhed under him, "Yeah! Oh yeah! Breed me stuff me mate."
Clinton lost all control as his cannon exploded sending gout after gout of
wriggles gushing up that hot dark tunnel, his cock ruled his body as it
gushed and flexed pouring sperm into the willing receptacle of Steve's guts.
He collapsed hot sweaty and shaking from the stress, Steve's hot arse
milking his still throbbing pole making him groan in utter bliss. Finally
his deflated dick slurped from Steve's battered bum in a drool of cream, he
lay there exhausted and a spurt of juice exited the flexing sphincter to
land on Clinton's thigh and run down onto the grass under him.
Steve breathing hard gasped, "Whew! That was totally, gasp, awesome, pant,
I've cum again mate, puff, you rooted it out of me."
Clinton groaned and replied, "WOW! You are one molten hot dude Steve, I
don't think I've ever blown so much in my life."
Steve rolled over and looked at Clinton's red sweaty face, "You got a boy
friend Clinton?"
Clinton shook his head, "No mate I've never had one but I've only been with
a few blokes so far but if your asking me to be your boy friend the answer
is Oh yeah I'd love to be yours if you'll have me."
The two blokes kissed and hugged each other lying there on the soft green
sward, Steve finally asked, "Where do you live Clint?"
Clinton sighed, "Oooh I live in a flat in Holmesglen, with three mates from
school but I hate it they are total slobs and pot heads."
Steve pecked him on the nose and seaid, "I live near Holmesglen and I'm not
a slob or a pot head if you'd like to change addresses."
Clinton smiled and kissed Steve, "That sounds great mate I'm eager if you
want me to move in with you, we can pick up my gear on the way home."
The end.
Posted: 06/26/09