Date: Fri, 5 Mar 2010 12:51:30 -0600 From: Sean Josh Subject: josh's summer job 9 This is an explicit fictional account of homoerotic behavior. If you are offended by such material or access to it is banned in your community read no further! The characters and situations portrayed are purely fictional and therefor(e) have no fear of catching or passing on STDs. If you are sexually active, play safe and use protection. Comments and criticism of this work are welcome. Email: Josh's Summer Job 9 Jamie woke to find himself nestled upon Josh's chest. He smiled to himself thinking the boy had stayed the night. He lay still taking in Josh's handsome face in the soft morning light. His angular features were softened in repose. His lashes on his upper eyelids were long and golden and the tawny color of his hair on the lower half. He had a small scar on his left cheek, a short line of proud flesh that followed the contour of the cheek and ended just short of his hair line. His lips were nearly pink in this light; a slight smile graced their long thin course. He wanted very much to kiss them, but decided to let Josh sleep. As gently as possible he lifted himself from the bed. Josh moaned slightly and rolled to his left side, arms searching until he hugged a pillow. The move turned Josh's torso and revealed his muscled ass. Jamie paused to admire it before heading into the bathroom. Following his morning grooming rituals he moved downstairs to the kitchen. He started coffee and put on bacon then finished up the dishes from last evening. As the sink emptied he noticed his wallet, sitting amid a pile of clothing in the corner of the kitchen. He hadn't been able to find it last night. He checked his wallet, nothing was missing. Another wallet lay besides it. He paused, then overcome by curiosity opened it. Josh smiled at him from his license photo. It was the same smile that had flamed their passions all evening. There was nearly a hundred dollars in cash and a number of checks in the billfold. All of the checks were made out to Josh or for cash and notated lawn services, the amounts seemed exorbitant. Josh woke slowly. He stretched and realized where he was, at home he slept on his single bed, or the couch in his room. The funk of last night's orgy lingered in the room. He caught sight of the clock and groaned. It was nearly ten. He'd promised Hansen he'd be done before noon. He stumbled to the bathroom in the hall and showered quickly. He returned to Jamie's room and searched the dresser drawers looking for an old tee shirt. He found a nondescript tee that had seen better days. It was a little short on his torso, but would serve. The smell of coffee and bacon awoke his appetite as he hustled down the stairs. "Did I leave my jeans in here?" He said arriving in the kitchen. Jamie pointed to where they hung neatly folded over the chair as he set a place for Josh. "No time, no time at all." Josh said stepping into the jeans and making a sandwich of his bacon eggs and toast. "At least have coffee." Jamie protested. "Got a big job that needs to be done before noon." "Something I can help with?" "What..." "Can I help?" Jamie repeated pouring coffee for Josh. "I take it black." Josh said settling slowly in a chair and taking a bite of his sandwich. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> "Holy shit." Danny exclaimed as he reviewed the pictures on Billy's phone. "Told ya." "Yeah but, this is unfuckin' believable, and you had this up your ass?" Danny was lying on the bed. Billy had just finished showering. He flopped onto the bed beside his buddy in just his towel. "What you got in mind?" Danny grinned. "Looks like you need some help there." Billy rolled over and groped his buddies tented shorts. As he took possession of the hardness he found there his free hand slithered up the wide leg opening and sought his sack. Danny spread his legs welcoming the attention as he continued to scroll through the pictures. The last one was of Billy with half the monster in his mouth. He was staring directly into the camera. The shorts and underwear were deftly stripped from Danny's legs. Billy took the hard tool in his fist and studied it. It was a little over six inches. The head fit neatly over the stout shaft like the domed cover of a silo. As he compared the tool in his hand to the one's he'd handled last night he lapped at its head. "Stop teasin' dude. I'm ready to pop just lookin' at you slurpin' on this hog." "Slurpin'," Billy said pursing his lips around Danny's plump head and creating the noise. "ya can't help slurpin' on a big fat cock like that one." Danny quivered at the combination of the sound and feeling. Then Billy dove to the root of his straining bone. The sudden envelopment stiffened Danny's legs and nearly set him off. Until last night Danny's had been the only cock he'd ever touched. Billy had always proceeded cautiously when sucking his buddy. He had a particularly sensitive gag reflex. Last night he'd had no such problem. He held himself with his nose buried in Danny's pubes. His tongue slithered beneath the fat tube that ran up the underside of his buddy's pulsing tool. Danny grabbed the back of his head and tried to bury himself deeper. His only accomplishment was to flatten Billy's nose against his sweaty abdomen. Billy squeezed Danny's balls and wriggled a finger against his tightly clenched asshole. The sensations pushed Danny over the edge and he spewed into Billy's throat. Billy gulped and slurped his best friends load. When he arose from his feast not a drop of the rich emission was evident. Danny's body still quivered. His spit slick cock still pulsed. He looked toward his buddy with renewed wonder, smiling weakly, and eyeing the plump sausage that throbbed between his shapely thighs. "You want it don't ya?" Billy said crawling closer. Danny simply nodded his affirmation. Billy straddled his head and tea bagged his best friend. Danny kissed and licked at the tightly slung walnut sized balls. He loved Billy's body. They were the same height and weight. Their cocks were nearly the same size. Both of their bodies were trim and subtly defined; that is where the similarities ended. Danny had a Mediterranean complexion, and was sprouting curly hair from almost every area of this body. Billy had smooth creamy skin, with raven black hair sequestered to his head, groin and arm pits. Danny took both Billy's balls in his mouth and rolled them about with his tongue. Billy groaned and precum dripped onto Danny's forehead and ran into his hair. Danny anointed his fingers at the dripping font and moved them into Billy's crack. "Find it for me Danny, find the button." Danny pointed his index finger and pressed hard. Billy opened easily and Danny began pumping the finger in and out of the greedy hole. A second finger joined the first. Billy trembled as the combined digits pushed deeper and stroked his prostate. "That's the spot. That's it, grind on it, do it." Danny followed his wanton partner's instructions. He allowed Billy's sack to fall from his lisps and reached up to replace it with the boy's leaking cock. Billy grunted as his friend licked the slick ooze from his head. With a quick thrust the shaft shot into Danny's mouth. He gagged slightly, but never relinquished his grasp. Billy began pumping with a slow sure rhythm that propelled his body between the two sources of pleasure. He reached back to find Danny's cock hard and wet. He stroked its length then brought his finger to his mouth. Danny groaned around the fat dick watching Billy clean his fingers. The vibrations made Billy shudders. He pulled his cock from Danny's lips, and crawled back along his torso. When he felt the boy's cock brush his butt he grasped the column and brought it to rest against his pulsing hole. With a grunt he sat back taking its length into his gut. It wasn't nearly as thick as Jamie's or anywhere near as long as Josh, but it felt just fine in his ass. He ground down on the post, shifting his hips and clenching his gut to deliver the same pleasure to his best friend he had to Josh in their final encounter last night. "Do it, do it Billy, fuck dude, your ass is eatin' me alive." Billy was on a wild ride. His hips twitched and rolled, his gut clenched and pulsed, his body was on fire for the hot cock that was stirring his passions and driving him toward a crashing orgasm. Danny responded by pumping to meet the pleasure. His hips popped up from the mattress, slapping into Billy's creamy ass. The phone rang. It was an unexpected intrusion into the private reality that encompassed them on the bed. Billy's eyes focused through his sexual haze. The caller ID he revealed Josh's name. His gut clamped at the thought. His balls ached as he shot an arching rope of cum over Danny's head and watched it splash the wall and head board. The next rocket painted Danny's face and neck. Six long hard squirts left puddles and streaks across his torso and belly. Even as Billy's orgasmic intensity lessened he could feel the blasts of cum jetting from Danny's cock into his bowel. Danny grasped his hips in a powerful grip and slammed upward into the hungry boy hole discharging his second load of the day. Billy fell atop him sandwiching the slick load between them. They kissed, soft and sweet, and then lay still panting in each others ears. The phone rang again. "Hey Josh," Billy panted into the receiver. "Josh!" Danny said. Billy smiled and raised an eyebrow. "You sound a little short of breath there buddy." "Sharin' some pictures with a friend." "Well now. Not of anyone I know are they?" Billy laughed. "I can use a little help today, if you're up for making a few bucks?" "Makin' money is good." "A job?" Danny wondered. "Can Danny tag along?" "I was hopin' he was around, we could definitely use the help. It's landscaping stuff, so don't wear anything you're too fond of okay. I'll pick you up in fifteen minutes."