22 year old twink rides bare

[swissmec]

great chapter. so happy he lost all his inhibitions and took it like a real slut. proud of Matt!

[Malicon]

Really hot story… excited where it might lead……

[curiousaboutbb]

Hope we get to read more adventures soon.  Love this story!

[jbucktown]

John’s Interlude, Part 2 

 

John is sweaty and his hole feels well used.  He is leaning on the tree where two men have just fucked him and cum inside him.  His shorts are on the ground and his sneakers are really dirty from all his time bracing himself and staying upright as eight different men have fucked him this afternoon/evening. 

He hears a slow clapping.

John looks up.  It’s a campground employee.  The guy is hot but covered in the sweat and dirt of his job.  The guy smiles at him and says, “Looks like you had fun.”  John pulls on his shorts.  The guy comes closer and he is looking at the ground.  John watches as he looks into John’s face, smiles, and says, “Thanks for not littering.  None of those freshly used condoms on the ground.  I hate picking them up when they are still warm.”  He gives John a masculine soft bro punch in the arm.

John feels humiliated. 

John knows he must clean himself up.  He goes into the bathhouse and strips off everything.  He looks at himself in the mirror.  He sees a guy with a grease stain on his arm, flushed cheeks, a couple scratches on his chest from the RV or tree.  His knees are dirty, and he feels like he is covered in sweat and stink.  John showers and remembers how he let two men use his ass right here in the shower room.  He starts getting hard.  John thinks, “What the fuck is wrong with me? I’m a nurse.  I can get fired from my job if I am HIV positive.” 

John thinks back to his first job out of college when he was living in Miami – 1988/89.  He was fucking around with a doctor where he worked.  The guy was a total top and got off on group sex and loved blowing his loads in John.  John had asked about HIV and the doctor said, “As a total top, I have nothing to worry about.  You are safe with me.” 

A few weeks later, they went to this amazing party thrown by the doctor’s rich friends.  Drugs and booze were flowing freely.  John had been fucked by about 6 guys that night.  None of them used condoms.  As John was getting fucked, his doctor was fucking a couple other guys.  He wasn’t using condoms either.  A few days after the party, the doctor told John that he was being a whore.  Bottoms who get fucked by that many men get what they deserve.  John was stunned.  The doctor took it one step farther and said if John didn’t leave the hospital where they worked, that he’d tell people what he’d seen.  John said….”But you were there too.  Having unprotected sex.”  Doctor responded using his ‘in charge, know it all doctor’s voice’, “I’m a doctor.  You’re a nurse.  Who would ever believe you over me.” 

John felt the doctor was right.  He took a job in Kansas City and vowed to practice safe sex and not open himself up to being this vulnerable again.  Ten days later, he was letting a guy fuck him bareback in the parking lot behind a bar.  As the water runs over John's body, John feels his asshole remembering that night and that gorgeous man who saw through John’s ‘top’ façade.  As the guy was fumbling with the condom, he was rubbing his bare cock in John’s lubed ass crack and it slipped inside him.  John moaned and pushed back.  He bred John a few minutes later. 

As he steps away from the shower and tries to calm his rock hard cock, John slips his dirty shorts, socks and sneakers back on.  He looks at himself in the mirror and tries to fix his hair.  John, who usually prides himself on looking especially perfect, pushes his hair to one side and says, “What does it matter anyway?  My friends now know exactly who I am and they are going to hate me.” 

John wanders for a minute and realizes he doesn’t actually know where he is going.  The two men who fucked him in the shower earlier say hi.  John freezes.  He’s thinking “what could they want?”  But, they assume John is going to the Moonlight Swim.  John follows them to the pool area and they talk to him.  John doesn’t know what to say to these men who have used him in exactly the way he begged them to use him.  He never knows what to say once a man sees how depraved he really is. 

John sees his group of friends.  He feels that he inevitably must talk to them since he drove three of the guys here and needs to drive them back.  John lowers his head in shame as he approaches the group.  John actually feels like the pit in his stomach is becoming a hole.  He casually rubs the scar on his rib cage, remembering the beating his father administered after finding John sucking off a guy from his baseball team.    John feels like he is about to be whipped again.

They greet John, but not as enthusiastically as they usually do.  The German who fucked John earlier today (Top 2) throws his arm around John’s shoulders.  He feels the group dynamics changing oddly when John arrives and refocuses the group by saying, “I heard from some of the guys that we might get a show tonight.  If we go over to the fire pit, soon there will be a cigarette lit in the grassy area.  That’s our signal that the show has begun.”  The guys all laugh and banter.  They walk over to the firepit.  Rugby runs his hand over John’s ass and says, “Can I hit it later?  You have a truly great ass.”  He smiles at John.

John doesn’t hear that Rugby’s tone is a joke.  John feels resigned that he will eventually need to let each of these guys fuck him.  John says to himself, “If you let them do it tonight, at least your ass is lubed.”  John’s self-confidence is quickly evaporating.  From an outsider’s perspective, it would look as though this gorgeous jock is shrinking to take up less space by the minute. 

Apparently the signal was given as a group of guys begins to move into the grassy area behind the firepit.  John's group follows.  Everyone gets quiet.  Only the regulars know what they are about to witness – the sexual tension boiling over in one young man.  Snake will raise the man’s sexual desires, and will be on display for their delight.  The regulars wonder how far this one will take his liberation.  John, Rugby, the German and their group take up a space along the top edge of the left side of a horseshoe forming around a threesome.

Rugby gawks openly as he sees the twink who scolded him earlier for being indiscreet spit roasted by a campground worker and a smaller twink.  Rugby looks closer and sees that Matt is being fucked into a stupor by a cock wider than his own.  “Damn,” he whispers.  He feels like everyone can hear him because, other than Matt’s constant moaning and the twink top’s enjoyment of Matt’s ass, no one is making any noise. 

John watches Matt getting impaled on the twink’s large cock and he is in awe.    He can hear Matt’s moans even though his mouth is stuffed with the campground worker’s cock. It’s the same worker he saw about an hour ago after he got fucked against the tree.  He sees the twink reach down and pull Matt up by one shoulder.  John hears the twink say he’s about to cum and then hears Matt clearly beg for his load.  It dawns on John that Matt is taking it bareback again.  John is hard in his shorts.  John hears one of his friends softly say, “Fuck this is so hot.”

John wants to feel what Matt is feeling.  He wants men to give him pleasure in the same way.

He feels himself gently pulled away from the scene. 

The guys go about 20 feet from the crowd.  Rugby says, “That is so fucking hot.  Should we stay for more?”  The guys mumble a generalized unbelieving “More?”  John looks around at his friends, exhales deeply, and says, “There could be.”  He drops his shorts and gets on his knees.  John looks up and sees the guy’s faces looking at him stunned, amazed, pitying, amused, and somewhat predatory.  Rugby says, “Oh yeah,” and he is the first guy to take out his cock.  John starts sucking Rugby’s cock.  The other men follow suit until all their cocks are out.  John goes from cock to cock, gagging and throating and spitting on them all as much as possible.  He wants them wet because John feels a familiar awareness in his hole.  A warm, slight throb which lights his desire to be fucked. 

After about ten minutes of sucking his friends cocks, John looks up at Rugby and says, “Do you want to fuck me?”  Rugby, not completely surprised because he saw John give up his ass earlier in the tent; is nonetheless slow to react because John is giving up his ass in such a public manner.  John feels the hesitation in the moments Rugby takes to process the question.  He feels lost, like they don’t want him, like they are losing all respect for him as a man.  In desperation to be fucked by his friends, showing them he wants this, John lies back in the grass and bends his knees back, showing them his hole.  He sees Rugby get on his knees in front of him.  Rugby says, “I don’t have any condoms dude. Do any of you guys?”  They all say no, some of them lying, and a few telling the truth.  John feels the last vestige of his old self-confidence leave his body as he says, “I don’t have any condoms either.”  John lifts his legs higher and says, "Fuck me raw."  Rugby lines his saliva drenched cock up to John’s hole and pushes all the way in. 

John grunts loudly as he feels Rugby’s large cock enter his ass.  Rugby is fairly aggressive and sets a rhythm quickly.  Raising John’s legs to his shoulders, Rugby leans in and says, “You have a wet sloppy ass.  I plan to put my load in you soon.  That’s what you want right?” 

John looks up at his friend and knowing what he wants to hear says, “Yes.”  John feels Rugby’s cock punching his prostate and moans involuntarily.  He thinks, “God I am such a slut.”  As John starts imaging his life as a slut and feeling the cock inside him, he starts moaning. 

John wants to be Matt.  John is failing to realize that Matt is self-confident in his sexuality.  Matt is a proud bottom.  He’s already overcome the internalized homophobia that being a bottom is the lesser role.  By leaning into his history, shame, internalized homophobia; John is giving away his sexual power to his friends. 

John feels Rugby stop fucking him and cum inside him.  Rugby pulls out.  As he stands up, he’s happy that he fucked some ass tonight and shot his load, but there is something off about it.  He can’t place the feeling.  He watches as another friend slides his bare cock into John, who pulls the man toward him and starts accepting the thrusts. 

Rubgy leaves to get a drink.  When he returns, a third man is fucking John from behind while John sucks the German’s cock.  He can see all three guys are into the sex, but he can’t shake the feeling that he is part of something “wrong.”  Rugby decides to stay because he can’t shake the feeling.

John feels his third friend cum inside him with a loud grunt.  He feels a slap on his ass as the guy withdraws.  Another friend steps up and slides inside him.  The guy says, “Fuck.  I can’t believe the first guy I’m ever fucking raw is John.”  As he says it, he realizes that he is going to cum.  The guy tries to pull out to not cum so quickly but feels John’s hand pulling his hip.  John says, “Cum inside me.”  The guy shoots inside John and John moans.

The next guy takes a longer time.  He is a stockbroker and truly not a good person.  They’ve all been at the bar as this guy recounts every detail of his latest conquest’s most private sexual moments.  He gets off on stringing guys along and even plays their voice messages for the guys sometimes as they ask stockbroker to fuck them again.  Rugby and everyone other guy in this group knows instinctively that John’s conversion to a bareback bottom will not be private or respected by this guy.  All the guys they know will hear who John is behind closed doors (or in this case a grassy field).  They switch positions so John is riding the guy.  Stockbroker says, “I’m close.  Beg for my load.”  John starts begging, “Please cum inside me.  I want your load.  Cum in me.”  Stockbroker pushes inside hard, causing John to gasp, and unloads with a roar.

John gives himself to his other friends.  One cums inside him while fucking him on his back and the others cum in his ass doggystyle.  John asks each one to cum inside him. 

When all the friends are finished, only Rugby and the German remain with John.  Rugby, still sensing something is wrong, asks John how he feels.

John is sweaty and laying in the grass, cum leaking from his ass.  He hasn’t cum since he got fucked by the guys behind the RV during the dance party.  John gets up, says “I haven’t cum yet,” and walks away leaving Rugby and the German to watch him go.  He is holding his shorts in his hand and walks into the field looking for more dick.

[jbucktown]

High Dude Interlude, Part 2

 

“Fucking whores!”  High dude is walking away from the field where he witnessed Matt’s sexual depravity, Jay getting spit-roasted bareback by Matt’s friend and alternating between sucking two cocks, and seeing a really hot dude get fucked bareback by all his friends. 

High dude had heard the rules earlier from his friends.  “Bottoms bring the condoms.”  That’s why High dude didn’t have condoms with him.  That was the bottoms’ responsibility.  It was their job to protect themselves.  And why the fuck were Matt and Jay not protecting themselves.  He watched 7 guys fuck Matt tonight in that field.  He watched just as many guys fucking the masc bottom just 20-30 feet away from Matt.  He heard Matt and the masc dude asking for it bareback and asking guys to cum in their asses. 

These guys are a fucking danger to everyone.  They aren’t being safe.  They aren’t taking care of themselves. 

“Fucking whores!” he screams out loud again.

He decides to go back to the pool area.  He sees Jamie, who he watched fuck Matt bareback.  Jamie has a big dick, but is usually a bottom.  High dude has always thought that Jamie was a solid dude, even though he was a bottom. He has always heard from Jamie and about Jamie that he practiced safe sex.  High dude decides to confront Jamie.

He goes over to the pool and starts speaking very loudly, almost scolding Jamie.  Jamie is taken aback and is still in a happy haze from the incredible sex he had with Matt.  Jamie blows High dude off.  High dude is even more angry now. 

Guys at the pool are staring at him.

High dude decides to go back to the field and fuck Matt.  If all those other guys can do it, then so can he.  High dude walks back to the field and thinks he is going to fucking breed Matt’s ass whether he wants it or not.  Fucking whore.

He gets back out to the area where Matt was getting fucked.  Matt is gone.  Fuck!

He sees the masc bottom wandering in the grass naked, holding his shorts.  He walks up to him and grabs his ass.  Masc bottom turns to High dude and says, “Wanna fuck me?  I need to get off.”  High dude is taken aback by the bottom’s matter-of-fact manner about sex.  He’s both excited and disgusted at the same time.  Bottoms shouldn’t act like this.  High dude says, “Suck my dick and I’ll think about it slut.”

Masc dude’s dick gets harder hearing himself called a slut.  He drops to his knees, pulls the other guys shorts down and takes the cock in his mouth.  He kissed the cock and looks up at his aggressive new top.  He keeps eye contact as he opens his mouth and takes the head in and sucks it. 

High dude moans.  He says, “Yeah, suck it slut.”  He grabs masc bottom’s head and starts fucking his face.  He is paying special attention to sliding his cock into the bottom’s throat and choking him some.  High dude gets off hearing the bottom choke on his cock.  He says, “Get it wet slut.  Spit is the only lube you get tonight.”

Hearing this, masc bottom is now totally hard.  He strokes himself as he sucks High Dude.  He feels the dude fucking his face harder.  It doesn’t feel great, but it is turning him on.  He strokes his cock.  Fuck!  His hand on his own cock feels so good.  He lets the man fucking his face use his mouth and throat more.  Each time he chokes a bit, masc bottom gets close to cumming.  He’s been fucked by nine men in the last few hours.  He’s thinking about the cum leaking from his ass.

High dude is watching this slut choke on his dick again.  He grabs his cocksucker’s hair in his fist and slowly starts to sink his cock farther into the man’s throat.  He feels the throat muscles tighten on his cock head.  He feels the cocksucker squirm and then feels warm wetness on his legs. 

Fuck!  The cocksucker came while sucking High Dude’s cock. 

High dude pulls his cock out of the cocksucker’s mouth, strokes his cock a few times and cums on the cocksucker’s face.  He says, “Thanks slut!” High dude pulls up his shorts and walks away leaving masc bottom on his knees in the grass to clean himself up.

[Jimmi]

Thank you for this story.  

[jbucktown]

Snake’s Saturday Morning

 

Snake is pleased.  Matt’s performance last night is the talk of the camp staff this morning as they changed into work clothes before the morning assignments.  After years of Snake corrupting a different dude into public sex almost every weekend, the campground staff are jaded about public sex.  This morning’s chatter was different.  Words and phrases like, “best fucking show ever,” “that twink made being a whore look like fun,” “inspirational,” “exceptional,” and “awesome.” 

The campground workers weren’t the only ones affected by last night’s performance; Snake found himself thinking about Matt all morning.  There is something infectious about his confidence and his amazing ass. 

Snake’s first summer working at the campgrounds, at 22, he fell hard for a guy who then ghosted Snake once the summer ended.  The next summer, the same thing happened.  Snake fell for another guy and when the summer ended, so did that guy’s feelings for Snake. 

Tired of seeing Snake mope around winterizing the campgrounds, Richard (Snake’s boss and part owner of the campground) took Snake aside and gave him the facts of life.  The basics were these: 1. These guys are here for summer fun and don’t want summer fun to become winter boyfriends; 2. You work FOR these guys and many of them can’t see you as dating material.  It sucks, but it is true;  3. Snake should take these guys for what’s on offer and not get caught up in the emotions of it.  Save your feelings for someone who is worth your love. 

Four years ago, as the camp opened for the summer Snake began his “weekend outreach program.”  It got more involved over time, but the plan had a few basic elements.  First, Snake would spend his time courting one guy each weekend.  Second, there had to be enough time.  The guy had to arrive on Thursday or Friday to give Snake enough time to fuck the guy multiple times.  Third, minimize the drama where possible.  He wouldn’t fuck the regulars (well that was kind of a given since so many of them were sick these days) but also to minimize the drama.  Fourth, make it fun for the other campground workers too.  This helped keep him employed and minimized drama. 

That year, Richard watched Snake repeat the same pattern each weekend in May and June.  He sat Snake down again.  Richard wanted to make sure Snake was ok emotionally after the last two summers and wanted to make sure Snake’s behavior wasn’t going to fuck up his return clientele (a sadly shrinking group since 1989).  After Richard heard the plan, he told the younger man to be careful for a variety of reasons – physically, emotionally, health reasons, etc. 

Snake feeling emboldened by his conversation with Richard and the sluttiness of the July 4th weekend conquest, initiated the first public fucking in the field.  That Friday night, the newly out, but very experienced, recent college graduate gave up his ass in front of a small crowd in the fields behind the fire pit.  Not only did this blonde haired, blue-eyed ex-frat boy give up his ass, but he also surprised Snake and the guys watching by sitting on Snake’s cock bareback. 

In 1995, at the height of the AIDS epidemic, a college graduate who looked like a grown-up version of Jonathan Taylor Thomas, riding a cock bareback in a field surrounded by other men was a rare sight to behold.  Some men walked away in disgust or anger.  One threw a condom at the boys fucking.  A few paired off for their own sex.  But about half stayed to watch the boy ride Snake’s cock.  They stayed and watched as Snake came inside the ex-frat boy who clearly loved getting cum shot in his ass.

The next morning, and almost every Saturday and Sunday summer morning since, Snake has been assigned to trash detail around the pool, firepit and field.  His main job is picking up the items from men engaged in sex from the previous night.  Sometimes he finds money, watches, etc.  But it’s mostly cigarette butts, beer cans, wine cooler bottles and condoms/condom wrappers.  Usually a lot of condom/condom wrappers. 

Snake smiles to himself.  He wonders if Matt’s performance last night influenced the crowd’s behavior.  Usually, Snake’s conquests take him and other men bareback, but then the men go off and fuck safely.  After Snake fucked Matt last night, he wandered through the fields for a bit for some voyeuristic fun and curiosity.  The area was busy with about 80 guys, out of the 300 or so visiting the campgrounds this weekend.  He saw about 17 pairs/groups fucking around last night. 

The rest were jerking off, watching, or giving head.  Snake has only found about a dozen condom wrappers so far this morning.  He looks around.  That is low given the number of guys he saw in 3somes and group scenes last night.  Matt also wasn’t the only bottom with multiple partners last night.  He saw that masc bottom getting railed by his friends and he saw a group around that another twink.  There would usually be about 30-40 condoms out here with that much fucking going on. 

Not today though. 

Snake’s thoughts return to Matt.  Matt called him Adrian as he asked him to cum inside.  It made Snake feel warm thinking about it.  As he is thinking about it, he sees the masc bottom dude crossing the grass toward the campgrounds.  He is basically standing on the spot where a lot of the action happened last night – a bunch of guys fucking this very dude.  There are no condoms or condom wrappers anywhere near this area.

Snake smiles to himself and calls out to the guy……..

[jbucktown]

Getting Away, Part 10

 

Matt wakes up feeling a man holding him and feeling the warmth of his body.  He feels the lanky, thin frame against him and a large bulge pressed against his ass.  It’s clearly Paul, which means Matt is back in their cabin. 

Matt also smells the funk coming from two guys who spent their nights fucking in the grass with a dozen men.  Matt gags.  He untangles himself from Paul. Goes to turn on the coffee, if for no other reason to improve the smell in the cabin.  As he comes into the kitchen/living space area, he sees Jay on the couch.  Matt turns on the coffee maker and takes out three mugs.  He goes to shower.

Matt sees himself in the mirror and he has a grass stain on his face and is covered in sweat, cum, dirt, and something else is stuck to his foot.  Gross!  He turns on the water and gets in the shower.  He scrubs and scrapes all the things off his skin with a flimsy washcloth and copious amounts of soap.  Matt feels sticky and full inside as well.  He cleans himself inside and out.  Matt has had some wild nights before, but he has never spent so much time cleaning himself out before.  He shivers thinking about it.

Smelling like Irish Spring soap, Matt reenters the bedroom, puts on some shorts and looks at Paul who looks content sleeping.  He sits on the bed, pulls the sheet off Paul and looks at his naked body.  Paul’s body really is very attractive.  Matt thinks back to that morning a few months ago when he saw Paul getting undressed after a night out and felt drawn to the other man.  It was the first time, Paul and Matt fucked without Travis’s permission.  Matt feels Paul’s body with his fingertips.  He is still drawn to Paul. 

Breaking his spell, Matt slaps Paul on the ass to wake him up and jumps off the bed.  Paul turns to grab at Matt and says, “Come back to bed.”  Matt says, “Fuck off dude.  You smell disgusting.  Go shower.”  Paul turns over and Matt sees his lovely semi-hard cock.  Paul says, “You love my cock.”  Matt says, “It’s the nicest thing about you” and he pulls Paul out of bed.  Paul grabs Matt around his waist and says, “I have a lot of good qualities.  My choice of friends isn’t great though.”  The boys laugh and Matt pushes Paul toward the bathroom.  Matt says, “Jay is on the couch.”  Paul nods and says, “Some drama happened yesterday with his group.  He didn’t want to go back to their campsite.” 

Paul showers.  Matt makes breakfast.  As the bacon is cooking Matt hears Jay say, “That is the best smell to wake up to.”  Matt says, “Morning pretty boy.  Want some coffee.” 

Paul comes out of the shower and the guys have breakfast.  Matt gently asks, “Paul says there was some drama yesterday?”  Jay sighs and then relays the story of High Dude’s aggressive fucking.  Matt and Paul exchange a look, unseen by Jay who is looking down at the table.  Matt puts his hand on Jay’s left shoulder and Paul does the same on Jay’s right.  Paul says, “Go get your stuff from the campsite and come back here.  You’ll stay here tonight ok?”  Jay looks up at the guys and says, “You don’t need to do that.  I’ll be ok.”  Paul’s only response is, “Go shower.  I’ll go with you to the campsite.”

As Jay goes to shower, Matt says to Paul, “Let’s change the sheets.  The bedroom smells like a sex club was held in a barn.”  Paul and Matt both laugh.  They strip the bed and are remaking it when Matt tosses a pillow at Paul.  Matt says, “You know Paul.  You’re best quality isn’t your cock.  It’s your big fucking heart.”  Paul crawls over the bed, pulls Matt onto it and kisses him. 

Paul’s mouth is around Matt’s cock as he pushes Matt’s shorts off.  Matt is moaning.  They swap positions and Matt gives Paul head as Paul lies back on the bed.  Matt grabs lube from the nightstand, opens it, lubes Paul’s ample cock, straddles it and sits down.  What seems like a quick morning fuck changes as Paul flips Matt onto his back.  Matt lifts his one leg onto Paul’s shoulder while Paul holds the other leg wide.  Paul begins to slow fuck Matt.  Matt is moaning and really enjoying Paul’s fuck. 

Paul pushes Matt’s leg to his shoulder and leans into Matt and kisses him.  As he does so, his cock slips almost all the way out, but the guys seamlessly maneuver to keep their fuck going.  Paul and Matt make eye contact as the slow, sensual fuck continues and Paul says, “Matt.  I love you.”  Matt says, “I love you too Paul.”  Paul kisses Matt again.

Matt feels like this fuck isn’t a usual fuck.  There is something deeper happening.  Something that hasn’t happened since his college boyfriend broke his heart.  Matt feels a warmth inside him as the sex is happening that has very little to do with Paul’s cock in his ass.  Matt looks away from Paul, embarrassed that he is mistaking this sex for more.  He feels Paul’s hand on his face turning him back toward Paul and hears Paul say, “Matty.  I am falling in love with you.”  Matt blinks and kisses Paul.

Paul sees tears sliding down Matt’s cheeks.  He feels Matt’s hands on his ass, pulling him inside in a needy, almost desperate fashion.  Paul feels so close to Matt in this moment.  Then Matt starts working his ass muscles on Paul’s cock.  The unexpected sexual technique combined with his admission of love quickly drives Paul over the edge and he starts to cum in Matt’s ass.  Paul tightens his hold on Matt as he cums inside him.  He feels Matt’s hard cock trapped and untouched between them.

Matt watches as Paul pulls out and Paul's mouth hungrily closes around his cock.  The warmth from Paul’s mouth, after the friction from the fuck, and the declaration of love; it almost feels too much for Matt.  Matt doesn’t know he is crying and moaning at the same time.  His heart feels like it is going to burst through his chest.  Matt shoots what feels like the biggest load of his life into Paul’s mouth. 

Paul’s mouth fills to overflowing and he swallows as much as he can.  The rest of Matt’s cum coats his lips and drips out his mouth.  Matt pulls him up and they guys make out.

Jay says, “Fuck that was the hottest sex I’ve ever seen.  Like wow!” 

Paul and Matt look up and see Jay in the bedroom doorway with a big goofy smile on his face. 

Jay says, “I’m going to shower again and jerk off.  That was so crazy sexy that it was almost cool.” 

Paul and Matt laugh at Jay’s reference to the TLC album.  Matt says, “Well if you weren’t creeping around.”  Paul says lightly to Matt, “It’s the 22nd of loneliness and we’ve been through so many things”  Matt finishes the verse, “I love my man with all honesty, but I know he’s cheatin on me.”

They laugh and hold each other both knowing that their feelings are now in the open.

When Jay is out of the bathroom, he and Paul dress and head out to Jay’s campsite.  Matt dresses to go for a run. 

[RobertBottomSlut]

I binged this up to here over the course of about four days and twenty orgasms. This is a wonderful story and I can’t wait to see where Matt’s hunger for raw loads takes him next. I miss the late 90s.