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Authors: Ryan Field

jumped.

 

When it was time to remove Chad’s pants, Ricky went down on his knees and started

 

with the belt buckle. Then he undid the button and slowly pulled down the zipper. As he lowered

 

Chad’s pants, he inhaled the sweet, damp aroma coming from between Chad’s legs. It wasn’t

 

like cologne or perfume, and it wasn’t like soap or powder. It wasn’t clean or fresh or flowery,

 

yet it wasn’t dirty or offensive or funky. The only thing Ricky could compare it to, and even then

 

this was stretching things, was the smell of his own underwear after he’d worn them for a few

 

hours.

 

Ricky couldn’t get enough of it. Every nerve ending in his body went off. While Chad

 

stepped out of his slacks, Ricky leaned forward, he pressed his nose into Chad’s white boxer

 

briefs, and he took a deep breath. He buried his nose in Chad’s bulging genitals and closed his

 

eyes. When he realized Chad’s erection was pressed against his forehead, his own balls jumped

 

up into his scrotum. Chad caressed the top of Ricky’s head and said, “Take them off.” He was talking about

 

his briefs.

 

Ricky looked up at him with innocent eyes. For so long, he’d imagined what it would be

 

like to touch another man’s body, to unzip his pants, yank down his underwear, and hold his

 

balls in his palm. He’d imagined rubbing his cheek along a man’s leg and inhaling his scent. And

 

now he was actually doing it, and with a man even better than the man of his dreams.

 

Chad caressed his face and said, “You’re adorable, Henry. You have eyes that could melt

 

my heart.”

 

Oh, this guy was good.

 

Ricky reached for the waistband of Chad’s underwear and started pulling them down.

 

The musky aroma grew even stronger, as if Ricky had opened a bottle of expensive, exotic

 

cologne and spilled it on a table. As he pulled the briefs around Chad’s slightly hairy legs,

 

Chad’s erection popped out, hit the tip of Ricky’s nose, and brushed against Ricky lips. Ricky

 

remained in this position for a minute or two, holding the waistband of Chad’s briefs around

 

Chad’s knees while the head of Chad’s penis touched Ricky’s lips. It felt as if the bottom of

 

Ricky’s chest had dropped out. Then Ricky blinked and finished removing Chad’s underwear.

 

He pulled Chad’s black socks off slowly, gently caressing and examining Chad’s feet.

 

They were wide, athletic feet, with an extremely high arch and long, sinewy toes. He squeezed

 

Chad’s toes and kissed his instep. Ricky wanted to touch every inch of this man. He wasn’t sure

 

how long it would last and he didn’t want to miss anything.

 

When he was finished with Chad’s feet, he worked his way up Chad’s legs, squeezing

 

and caressing his calves, his knees, and his thighs. His kissed behind Chad’s knees and licked the

 

middle of his thighs. Chad wasn’t hairy, but his legs were covered with the soft, dark fleece of man who had never shaved his legs. At one point Ricky couldn’t control himself. He leaned

 

forward, stuck out his tongue, and started licking Chad’s upper thigh. He licked upward, toward

 

Chad’s groin. When he reached Chad’s genitals and inhaled the strong damp aroma again, he

 

opened his mouth and sucked both balls in at the same time.

 

Ricky filled his mouth and closed his eyes. He couldn’t believe how bold he was; he

 

couldn’t believe he was actually tea-bagging this guy. But more than that, he had a strange man’s

 

balls in his mouth and nothing bad was happening to him. There were no sirens going off outside

 

the house and no policemen shouting at him with megaphones. He ran his tongue back and forth

 

and around in circles. He didn’t care if his mother walked in on him anymore. All he cared about

 

was getting as much of Chad as he could.

 

By the time Chad was moaning softly, he lowered his hands and placed them on both

 

sides of Ricky’s head. He caressed his cheeks and smiled. “Your mouth feels so good, Henry.”

 

Ricky nodded and closed his eyes. He couldn’t get enough of Chad’s balls. They tasted

 

just like they smelled: a little salty, with a slight tang that resembled cinnamon and absolutely

 

delicious pumpkin spices.

 

When he finally stopped sucking Chad’s balls, he reached for Chad’s erection and

 

wrapped his fingers around it. He stared at it for a second and stroked it lightly. Chad was larger

 

and thicker than Ricky was. The head of Chad’s penis resembled an acorn and the tip was

 

already wet with pre-come. Ricky didn’t have to think about what he did next. When he slipped

 

Chad into his mouth, his hands went up in surrender, his eyelids fluttered, and he sighed so long

 

and with such a sense of relief he almost lost his balance. The room began to spin and little white

 

lights passed in front of his eyelids. He’d been dreaming about this moment since he’d entered

 

puberty. It was everything and more than he could have imagined. Though Chad was rock hard, the skin on his penis was soft and smooth. And when the first drops of pre-come hit the back of

 

Ricky’s tongue and he swallowed, Ricky sighed even louder.

 

He sucked so long and so hard the sides of his face ached. His lips felt swollen and his

 

chin dripped with his own saliva. The only way Chad could get his attention was to grab the back

 

of his head and say, “It’s time for you to get up now, Henry.”

 

Ricky’s head stopped moving. With Chad’s cock still in his mouth, he looked up with an

 

innocent expression and remained still. He didn’t want to stop. He wanted to suck Chad off until

 

he came inside his mouth.

 

But Chad knew what he was doing. He caressed Ricky’s face with both hands and said,

 

“As much as I’d like to come this way, it’s not time yet. Get up and lie down on the window

 

seat.”

 

Ricky nodded, took three more hard sucks to make sure there wasn’t any pre-come left,

 

and released Chad’s dick from his mouth. But as he stood up, because he couldn’t help himself,

 

he stuck out his tongue and licked Chad’s shaft a few more times. He hesitated, then licked it

 

again for good measure. When he pictured himself doing this, he almost laughed out loud. He

 

felt like one of those baby birds in a nest, with his mouth wide open begging for more.

 

When Ricky was on his feet, Chad helped him to the window seat and guided him into a

 

certain position. Chad grabbed his hips and sat him down on the edge of the flowery cushion,

 

gently pushed him backwards toward the window, and lifted his legs in the air and gaped at his

 

ass. He ran his hand up and down Ricky’s soft flesh and said, “Hot, baby.”

 

Ricky closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Though it made him smile inwardly to have

 

Chad look at his ass this way, he wasn’t sure what to expect now. When he masturbated alone

 

he’d often inserted small sex toys into his anus. Sometimes he used his mother’s special holiday tapers. But those toys were nothing compared to Chad’s erection. His dick was so heavy it hung

 

low even when it was hard.

 

Chad must have sensed his apprehension. He smiled at Ricky and said, “You look

 

beautiful like this, with your legs up that way. You have the smoothest, softest skin I’ve ever

 

touched. It actually glistens. I’m not just saying that. I really mean it, baby.”

 

Ricky smiled. He didn’t mention the bronzer he’d used. The fact that Chad was attracted

 

to him made this even more exciting. And Ricky knew, deep down, Chad wasn’t just saying it to

 

please him. The energy between them was too strong to fake. The way Chad’s chest was heaving

 

and the way his dick was pulsing wasn’t forced. No one could act this well, not even a male

 

escort who was being paid to fuck him.

 

When it occurred to Ricky that Chad was having just as much fun as he was, he arched

 

his back and spread his legs even wider to accommodate him.

 

That’s when Chad reached into his jacket and pulled out a lubricated condom. While he

 

covered his dick, Ricky watched. Chad had trouble stretching it over the shaft. Wwhen it was

 

fully unrolled there was still an inch of his shaft that wasn’t covered. This made Ricky smile. He

 

tapped Chad’s leg and said, “Maybe you should get extra large next time.”

 

Chad sent him a wise glance. He winked fast and said, “These
are
extra large, baby.”

 

Ricky rolled his eyes and bounced back to reality. This wasn’t funny anymore. This guy’s

 

dick was a monster, and he was getting ready to insert this monster into Ricky’s tight little virgin

 

body. “Just go easy,” Ricky said. He clenched his fists. “I can take it, but go slow at first.”

 

Chad stepped between his open legs and smiled. He rubbed the soft places between

 

Ricky’s thighs and said, “You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” Ricky turned his head and faced the wall. He shrugged his shoulders and nodded yes. He

 

didn’t want to admit it aloud. But at the same time he couldn’t wait for Chad to mount him and

 

get it over with.

 

“Don’t worry,” Chad said. “You’ll be fine. I wouldn’t hurt you for anything in the world.

 

If you want me to stop, all you have to do is tell me.” Then he caressed the backs of Ricky’s legs

 

and puckered his lips as if he were about to whistle.

 

“You’ll just stop if I want you to?” Ricky said. There was a rough, serious quality about

 

Chad that made him wonder. “You would just pull out and not get mad at me?”

 

Chad nodded. “As much as I can’t wait to get in there, I won’t do anything you don’t

 

want me to do, Henry. I promise.” He placed his right palm on his chest.

 

After that, Ricky closed his eyes and Chad lowered his right hand between Ricky’s legs.

 

He fondled Ricky’s ass for a few minutes, then inserted his index finger into Ricky’s hole. When

 

Ricky’s head went back and he gasped for air, Chad looked up fast and said, “Is this okay? Am I

 

hurting you?” Ricky could barely open his mouth wide enough to say, “I’m fine. Don’t stop,

 

Chad.”

 

Ricky liked saying his name aloud. Chad. It was a sexy name, the name of a real man

 

filled with testosterone and male energy. After that, Ricky couldn’t stop saying his name aloud.

 

When he inserted two fingers in to Ricky’s ass, Ricky gasped and said, “Yes,
Chad
, that feels

 

wonderful,
Chad
.” The more he said the name, the harder his dick grew and the wider he spread

 

his legs.

 

By the time Chad had three fingers in Ricky’s ass, Ricky’s toes were curling forward and

 

he was begging for him to go deeper. So Chad removed his fingers and pressed the head of his

 

dick to Ricky’s hole. Ricky closed his eyes and clenched his fists. Though Chad went inside slowly, there was some pain. But Ricky didn’t want Chad to know it. Chad, thinking Ricky was

 

fine, pushed forward an inch, then stopped and waited a few seconds to see how Ricky would

 

react. When he didn’t see any signs of visible pain, he went in an inch or two deeper.

 

When he was finally inside Ricky’s body and his pelvis was resting on the back of

 

Ricky’s ass, he asked, “Are you in any pain? I can pull out.”

 

Ricky looked up at him and smiled. “I’m fine. It feels good. Please don’t stop, Chad.” His

 

eyes were ready to tear but he didn’t want to ruin the moment. When Chad had inserted the head,

 

it hurt so bad Ricky’s jaw came unhinged. Stars flashed and bolts of lightening zoomed past his

 

closed eyelids. But the pain didn’t last long, and Chad had been so gentle and so kind Ricky

 

didn’t want to disappoint him. If anything, by the time Chad asked him how he was, Ricky was

 

ready for a good, long ride.

 

When Chad started bucking his hips and hitting sensitive spots inside Ricky’s body that

 

Ricky didn’t even know he had, Ricky threw his arms back over his head and arched his back.

 

Chad remained gentle that night. He didn’t slam him, pound him, or cause him any pain

 

whatsoever. And they didn’t remain on the window seat for long. They started out there, but

 

wound up in several different parts of the house. All in all, Chad fucked him over the dining

 

room table, sideways on the kitchen counter, upside down in the front hall, and doggie style in

 

front of the living room fireplace. In the end, they wound up climaxing together in Ricky’s

 

father’s leather chair in the den. Chad was sitting on the chair, slumped forward with his legs

 

stretched all the way out. And Ricky was sitting on Chad’s dick, riding it as fast as he could with

 

his legs spread wide as if he were doing a split. Chad came first. He squeezed Ricky’s hips hard with both hands and filled the condom.

 

His body jerked and his legs trembled. After that, Ricky sat all the way down on Chad’s erection

 

and pointed his toes. He held Chad’s shoulder with his left hand and jacked with his right.

 

After he came on Chad’s chest he opened his eyes and looked down. “I’m sorry I made

 

such a mess.” Chad was still inside him, bucking his hips slowly.

 

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