“Yours,” Mack didn’t know if he’d whispered, or merely thought his reply. Ike leaned further toward him, and Mack held his breath, waiting for… Ike’s lips closed over Mack’s penis and he felt his cock enclosed in the warm and unyielding mouth.
Mack drove in a daze, stopping for red lights and signaling for turns, but his being, his thoughts and sensations were focused on his seven inches of pulsing flesh. This held more excitement for Mack since it was performed in public, even though it was pitch black outside the car. It was a daring move on Ike’s part, and the danger of discovery was highly erotic. He tried holding still, but his hips moved of their own volition, rising to accommodate Ike’s sensual lips.
Several times, Mack had thoughts of pulling the car into a dark alley for privacy, but he didn’t want to end the sweet capture Ike was performing on him. They were in the heart of the business district and anywhere he found to park, they’d surely have an audience.
Mack couldn’t get enough of Ike’s tongue licking away at his swollen rod, sending him on a ride that had his head in a swirl. When he came to a red light, there wasn’t any way he could let Ike stop even though there was a car alongside them. Mack glanced quickly to his left. If the couple in the next car had been curious, they could have seen Ike sucking on Mack’s cock. Mack’s body flushed with the thought that at any moment someone could catch them in the act. This was dangerous, erotic, something he’d never experienced; and he didn’t want it to end.
Just before reaching his driveway, Mack could hold off no longer and squirted his hot seed deep into Ike’s throat. Instead of releasing the grip on his cock, Ike continued to hold it captive between his tight lips. When Mack stopped the car inside the garage, Ike lifted his head and glanced at Mack. Without saying a word, his mouth covered Mack’s; his tongue dipping deep into Mack’s mouth.
Mack intentionally licked away at Ike’s tongue savoring the taste of his own hot seed coating Ike’s tongue. Mack felt anticipation at the thought of getting inside the house and showing Ike the same pleasure he’d just received. Mack was a virgin when it came to any relationship with a male, but he was determined to be a quick study and felt he’d found a teacher in Ike.
Mack’s hands reached for his fly to put away his wet cock, if only for a moment.
“Leave it out,” Ike ordered. “It’s mine, remember? And I like it being on display and available - for me.”
Mack’s hands froze in mid-air and then slowly backed away. His whispered “yes” held traces of excitement and fear. Ike’s hand once again gripped his cock and Mack felt his knees go weak, even as he swelled once again at Ike’s touch.
Ike squeezed, loving the way Mack’s cock fought him, expanding, swelling, the veins pulsing with Mack’s heated blood. “It seems to like the attention.” Ike stepped forward, pulling on the cock, and its attached form. “Shall we go in?”
Two
Mack allowed himself to be led into his own house. Ike’s grip on Mack’s cock was firm and Mack found he enjoyed the warmth of Ike’s hand. He was exposed, embarrassed, scared, yet eager to go further, and yet he felt his cock swell and harden in Ike’s possession. He wasn’t sure what was happening, but he’d never been more turned on in all his life.
Ike felt Mack’s cock throb in his hand, and he squeezed, exerting his control, “Someone’s enjoying this.”
Mere seconds passed before Mack and Ike entered the dark bedroom, and Mack turned on a soft glowing lamp. He wanted to see and enjoy what was going to take place.
Neither man had any qualms about stripping off their clothing, and Mack felt better naked, rather than exposed with his cock sticking out of his pants. Mack’s eyes were riveted to Ike’s body, lean and muscled in the right places. The adrenalin pumped through his veins, eyeing Ike’s hard dick pushing away from his body. Ike was obviously finding the same pleasure inspecting every inch of Mack’s hard body.
Mack knew what he wanted and thought he lacked experience, but he didn’t hesitate in moving closer to Ike. He knelt on the carpeted rug and reached around Ike’s rounded butt cheeks, pulling him closer. His mouth descended on Ike’s long hard manhood. His smooth lips rode back and forth, stimulating Ike into the same rhythm, until Ike shook with uncontrolled spasms. The more he sucked Ike’s hard erection, the more it excited Mack. He found he was unable to take in the entire length, as Ike had done to him, but his tongue licked away at the firm penis, loving the silky feel of the skin over the firm tissue of Ike’s impressive cock. Ike shuddered and it wasn’t long before his heated cum raced down Mack’s throat.
Mack’s first inclination was to back away, but Ike’s strong hands held Mack firmly on the cock. He fought the panic: the huge cock in his mouth, Ike’s spewing seed. He felt Ike stroke his hair and whisper, “Breathe.” Mack closed his eyes and breathed, lost in the sensations of Ike’s beautiful cock filling his mouth. The continuous quivering of Ike’s body told Mack one thing; Ike loved every second of his erotic blowjob.
Ike slowly withdrew his cock from Mack’s mouth. His hand caressed Mack’s cheek, “First time?”
Mack’s eyes traveled upward, from Ike’s cock, to his rippled abs, chiseled pecs and broad shoulders. “Can you believe you’re the first man I’ve ever had a relationship with?” Mack confessed.
“From the way you give blowjobs, I’d never have thought that,” Ike chuckled.
Mack rose and faced Ike. When their bodies touched, heat radiated between them; electrical charges quickly raced through Mack as his mouth met Ike’s in a kiss that sent his mind spiraling.
The beep of Mack’s pager ruined their moment. A groaning sigh left him as he loosened his grip on Ike and turned to the nightstand. He read the pager; he was needed at a fire across town.
Mack switched into his firefighter mode. Even though he hated leaving Ike after discovering how sexually compatible they were, he knew he had to go. He could have spent all night making love to Ike. The need filled him, but he pushed it down until later. When he slipped on his shirt, he turned and glanced at Ike who had been watching him.
“What’s going on?” Ike asked, reaching for his jeans.
“It’s a fire,” Mack pushed his feet into his shoes. “I’m not sure how long I’ll be, but stay as long as you want. There’s plenty to drink and eat in the fridge. Take this extra key of mine and lock up if you decide to leave.” Mack removed the spare from the hook on the wall and handed it to Ike.
“I’ll stay for a while,” Ike said, “but you know how that goes, it’s our jobs, it’s what we do. If I don’t see you again tonight, give me a call and we can hook up again. I’ll catch a cab back to the club to pick up my car.”
“I still have your number,” Mack said, heading for the door. “See you later.”
Ike listened to Mack’s car leave.
Damn, I didn’t get much of a chance with Mack tonight, but I’m sure going to wait for his call so that we can really get it on. I definitely want to make that tight ass of his, mine.
He walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. Just as Mack had said, there was beer and plenty of food. Ike made a sandwich and carried it over to the table.
As he ate, his thoughts drifted to his family. There was no way he could ever take Mack, or any other guy for that matter, to meet his parents and brother. They were too strait-laced and didn’t have a clue to his sexual orientation. His mother endlessly set him up with different women, but after the first date, he’d find an excuse to end any relationship. There were times he thought his brother had suspicions, but he didn’t ask questions.
The men he worked with often bragged about their sexual conquests. Ike wondered what their thoughts were when he didn’t have any stories to share. He didn’t want anyone finding out what he did in his personal life so he didn’t say anything. The department frowned on anything other than a heterosexual relationship, although they couldn’t say it in words; that would have been discrimination. If they
did
suspect, they could make life a living hell for a person.
So why did I make a move so fast on Mack? There’s just something about him.
Ike decided to finish dressing and leave. He’d wait for Mack’s call at his own apartment across town.
I hope he calls soon, though. I can’t wait to get in his jeans again.
He walked to the phone and called for a cab.
Three
Mack was bone weary when he returned to his apartment the following morning. Just as he’d thought, the fire took all night to put out. He hadn’t expected to find Ike here when he got home, but he still felt disappointed at finding an empty house. By the time he finished showering, he was exhausted, fell into his bed, and within a few minutes he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
He thought he was dreaming; Mack felt something rubbing warmly against his body and then moving to his cock.
I must be dreaming.
He felt a moist tongue licking long strokes across his thighs and traveling to the front of his body.
If this is a dream, I hope it doesn’t stop.
Dream or no dream, Mack had to find out what was going on beneath the thin cover. He looked down and slowly opened his eyes. The sight of Ike lying next to his muscular thigh excited him and made his heart race.
“When did you get here?” Mack’s voice was heavy from sleep. “Although, I can say this is a nice way to wake up.”
“I thought you’d like it,” Ike grinned, moving closer to Mack. “So, ready for lesson number two?”
Mack’s eyes grew wide, “Which is?”
“Restraint,” Ike lifted his hand to display the handcuffs, “and trust.”
Mack eyed the handcuffs and smiled, “I’m going to be your prisoner tonight.” He stretched out on the bed with his arms raised to the bedpost. The sound of the clicking handcuffs and their scraping on the wood filled the room. He nervously watched Ike, “Now what?”
“Since you’re my prisoner,” Ike’s finger’s grazed Mack’s cock, “I’m going to search you, roll over.”
Mack did as ordered and immediately felt Ike’s hands trace a line along his body until reaching his buttocks. Mack felt Ike’s warm breath caress his inner thighs as Mack spread his legs apart.
“Yes,” Ike’s fingers probed at Mack’s puckered opening and he smiled as Mack shivered.
In fear? In anticipation? “
Since you’re my prisoner, I intend to fuck you senseless.” Ike filled his fingers with lubricant and prepared his captive, “Are you up to it?”
“I can’t wait.” Mack lurched at the cool gel and began squirming in anticipation of giving himself to Ike. The thought that he couldn’t get away heightened Mack’s excitement.
Slowly, Ike slipped in first one finger, and then two.
Mack buried his head into a pillow and groaned; his arms went limp, and his legs opened.
Ike slowly rubbed his hand down the length of Mack’s back. “That’s it, relax and breathe. I want you to open yourself for me. Ike’s strong hand opened Mack’s buttocks further and the tip of Ike’s penis now nudged at Mack’s entry. The tantalizing maneuver made Mack raise his butt for the expected capture.
Ike slapped Mack’s ass, a resounding slap that filled the room, “Mmm, eager aren’t we? You’ll get it; you’ll take it all.” Slowly Ike pushed forward, felt resistance and pulled back. He added more lube and pushed forward again; this time he only paused at the resistance and then pushed forward once more.
Mack felt the first thrust, the pain, and the release when Ike pulled back. The second time Ike pushed through, and Mack felt the pain as the sphincter muscle stretched and allowed passage. The pain was only momentary, and was quickly replaced by that wonderful feeling of being filled, the size and warmth of Ike’s cock filled him, and he gave himself over to it.
Mack’s body language and reaction wasn’t lost on Ike. He pulled back, but not out, and thrust forward again. His hands held Mack’s ass as he pulled his cock in and out again. “You’re restrained, can’t get away, so you have to submit, give yourself over to it. Feels good yes?”
“Ohhh, yessss,” Mack gasped.
Ike playfully slapped Mack’s ass, “Don’t make me do all the work. Remember,
you’re
the prisoner.”
Mack began to rock back, pulling himself up on his elbows for more leverage.
“Yea, that’s it,” Ike slipped a hand around and pinched one of Mack’s nipples. “Fuck me back.”
Both men settled into a rhythm and Ike began to lengthen his strokes. When Ike pulled completely out, Mack’s ass humped the air, desperately searching for that glorious cock to fill it once again.
Ike drove it back home, “You
are
eager.” Ike was near his peak and grabbed Mack’s hips as he impaled him for a final time, shooting his heated cum into Mack’s most willing orifice.
Ike fell away and lay alongside Mack, both men breathing heavily. Sweat coated Ike’s face as he reached up and released Mack’s hand from the bedpost.
Both men lay silent, and then Ike spread Mack’s legs and lowered his head between Mack’s muscular thighs. Ike’s mouth slowly enveloped Mack’s penis. For several seconds, Ike tantalized Mack with his oral skills: licking, sucking, nibbling, until Mack was shaking on the edge of coming.
The enticing pleasure continued for Mack as Ike ran his other hand to his balls. He cupped them in his palm, slowly squeezing and caressing. Ike continued the foreplay, slowly and deliberately, until he felt spasms rock Mack’s body.
“God, Ike, I have to cum,” Mack groaned, releasing his hot seed into Ike’s mouth. After several spurts, he collapsed, spent and used up. Ike joined him cradling, him close.
Mack turned to face Ike. “You know how to give a blowjob,” he mumbled, feeling exhaustion sweeping through him, but he wasn’t tired enough to sleep.
“I’ll accommodate you anytime,” Ike said.
“How about a shower and breakfast? I’m cooking,” Mack offered, rolling off the side of the bed. “I get a lot of practice at the fire house when were on rotation.”
“You’ve got a deal.” Ike hesitated, “Does anyone know about your sexual preference at your job?” He stood and gathered up his handcuffs.