Steve and Kyle: Episode 3
by
Jason Land
CHAPTER 6
Well, in fact Steve could have said a great deal more as he wanted to continue what had all the makings of a mini-fuckfest between the two of them. So he now led Kyle to his bedroom where he pushed the lad flat on his back, told him to bend his legs and spread them as he himself knelt down and prepared to penetrate Kyle’s anus yet again. And so what had started as an introduction of Kyle to the joys of gay sex, turned into several hours of vigorous, mutual, consensual, anal sex.
Kyle suddenly woke up to find the sun streaming through the window of Steve’s bedroom and saw from the clock on the bedside table that it was now seven the following morning: Saturday. The non-stop session of copulation which Steve had fervently hoped for on their return from the restaurant had actually taken place. Finally, exhausted by the sheer physical effort of what the two of them were doing to each other, they had both fallen asleep and had slept together all night.
Kyle looked across at the naked figure of his – what shall we call him at this stage in their relationship? – mentor? – teacher? – sex partner? – lover? Matters had gone very much further than the initial fuck that Steve had had in mind after he had paddled Kyle’s ass; and the way they had mutually fucked each other more or less non-stop before falling asleep had been with the intensity of two young studs that simply could not get enough of each other.
Kyle looked both admiringly and lustfully at the naked male body beside him; that of his erstwhile teacher, Steve: a superbly muscled and fit young man in the first flush of youthful manhood. Kyle now had time to contemplate the magnificent penis to which he had lost his virginity and was lost in admiration of Steve’s magnificent equipment. It was now limp and totally relaxed, but nevertheless still exuding that sexual vitality which turned it, when aroused, into a formidably rampant fuck-stick
Steve had the good fortune, like Kyle, to be blessed with a large member, perfectly balanced between length and girth. Steve’s cock now at rest, was a little over 6 inches long and was perfectly circumcised to display a large head set off from the shaft by a clearly defined rim. But the most attractive feature of this quiescent tool was the fact that even when soft as it now was, it had that wonderful rubbery quality about it – as also had Kyle’s – which gave it a tremendously attractive presence even though its owner was still sound asleep.
And for the first time, Kyle noticed that Steve had no pubic hair around his sexual equipment; it had all been removed cleanly thereby showing off both his cock and balls – tightly held to his body – to perfection. Kyle like many men in sexual good-health, had woken up with an incipient erection of his own member well advanced; but as he lay there admiring his partner’s equipment, he felt his own cock rapidly becoming rock hard. He knew that he desperately wanted to grab Steve and fuck his ass there and then; but he thought better of it as his partner was still soundly asleep.
Kyle got quietly out of the bed and went into the bathroom where he did what everyone does on waking up from a deep sleep, before stepping into the shower to wash away the traces of the previous night’s labours. Neither of them had used a condom in their intense bout of anal sex and they were both coated with traces of dried semen and the bedding itself was badly stained with their copious joint emissions.
Kyle heard Steve enter the bathroom and perform his necessary ablutions before stepping into what was a spacious shower cabinet with Kyle. And then the same thing happened to him as had happened in Steve’s office shower the previous day; Steve started soaping Kyle’s back with the shower gel.
Just the touch of Steve’s hands on his body gave Kyle’s already hard boner a boost as he waited with anticipation for what he was sure would happen; and he was not to be disappointed, as with one smooth, firm thrust, Steve penetrated Kyle and gave him the full length of his own fuck-stick. And then, standing there under the warm running water, Steve gave Kyle’s ass what was to be the first fuck of many that day.
Kyle was beside himself with pleasure as he felt Steve’s massive tool thrusting in and out of him; and when he finally climaxed simultaneously with Steve, he again had a fabulously intense orgasm with an enormous emission of his seed. And once again he felt Steve pump his own semen into his rectum.
If anyone had told Kyle a day or so ago, just how wonderful gay sex was, he would never have believed the feeling of utter fulfilment and contentment he experienced as he was being fucked nor of the intense pleasure that orgasm brings with it: orgasm, truly one of life’s greatest pleasure, if not its absolute greatest. But Steve wanted a return bout immediately and turned himself round in the shower, offering his own butt to the tender mercies of his young protégé.
Kyle had no hesitation in penetrating Steve’s sphincter with his own hard fuck-pole and he was proud of the fact that although he was an absolute beginner at gay sex, he now felt completely at ease as he sank the full, soapy length of his massive, ten-inch piece of rock-hard, man-meat deeply into Steve’s innermost parts. And as befits a stud with a big cock, he then went ahead and pounded the living daylights out of his partner, giving him stroke after stroke, with ever increasing force, but always using almost the full length of his ten inch erection at each thrust.
Kyle had already developed a natural a technique all of his own that had come to him completely effortlessly after so little experience. He did not hurry the act of copulation but ensured that each and every stroke he gave his partner really counted for both of them. And so, now totally in control of what he was doing, he withheld his own climax until he sensed that Steve too was on the point of orgasm.
He then withdrew himself completely from his partner before giving him the coup de grace in the form of one last monumental, forceful thrust, sinking his full length for the final time into Steve and bringing the two of them to another simultaneous orgasm of titanic intensity. The two of them each ejaculated their seed for the second time that morning in a series of vigorous, jerking spurts of thick spunk.
They then remained glued together with Kyle now embracing Steve in his arms. His cock was still embedded deeply inside of his partner; and there they remained for several minutes with the hot water still running over them, savouring the unbelievably pleasurable moment which Kyle had managed to produce for both of them.
It is safe to say that since yesterday, Kyle the shy uninitiated virgin, had amazingly become a titan in the act of gay sex. It was as if his innate, hitherto, hidden sexual talents had suddenly been unleashed and Kyle had little, if anything more at all, to learn; he was now his own man ready to enjoy his newfound liberty which Steve, by his first spontaneous action, had given him.
Out of the shower, they both got dressed and Steve prepared a full American breakfast for both of them: bacon, eggs and sausage with lots of coffee. Kyle was ravenous – they both were – with an appetite brought on no doubt by the vigorous physical exercise of the prolonged session of copulation they had both practised the previous evening and again that morning in the shower.
Kyle was learning quickly; he had already realised that fabulously satisfying though anal intercourse was, the actual process of fucking in the build up to the final, superb, climactic orgasm whether active or passive, was, at the end of the day – not to make a pun and denigrate the act – fucking hard-work. But it was hard-work worth the effort, with a more than commensurate reward at the end of one’s labours. In a word, fucking ass was just fucking marvellous!
“You know Kyle, uninitiated as you were yesterday into the joys of gay sex, you have taken to it like a duck takes to water and I doubt that you have much more to learn. You have as you must be aware, an exceptional cock, which you have suddenly found you know how to use for its God-given purpose; and frankly I flatter you not when I say that you already use it to perfection.
Believe me Kyle, I have never enjoyed myself so much having sex with a guy as I have in the last few hours with you. Kyle, you are truly the bee’s knees of a stud; and I am not saying this just to make you feel good, but as a statement of fact. You have an absolutely superb piece of man-meat and you really do know how to use it. But now with your permission I would like to make your kit look even better.”
“Kyle, I think that your cock and balls would look so very much better, if they were disengaged from that fuzz of pubic hair with which they are at present surrounded. You have seen how I myself look with all of my pubes free of hair. So what I would like to do for you is to shave away all hair from your cock and ass area, to render your pubes, as the saying has it, as smooth as a baby’s bottom.
You are marvellously endowed both with the giving and receiving accoutrements of gay sex. You have a superb cock and ball combination and a wonderfully attractive bubble-butt of an ass, all of which would look so very much better free of all hair. You must have looked at professional, naked muscle-guys on the internet and seen how their bodies are totally free of hair.
Well it does not happen by accident; they shave themselves and use depilatory products to rid themselves of all hair other than that on their heads. Let me do this for you Kyle, and you will look utterly perfect. Come on Kyle, let me shave away your pubic hair; you are just so well equipped that your man-meat needs to be shown off to perfection. So how about it?”
Kyle, of course, was delighted by the proposition, as he had already appreciated from looking at his partner naked in bed that morning, just how great Steve’s sex-meat looked free of the usual surrounding hair. So once he saw that Kyle was willing, Steve told him to strip off again and lie flat on the table and that he would then do the necessary. Kyle had now lost all embarrassment about stripping-off naked and exposing himself to Steve, whom he already was beginning to think of as his partner.
After only being introduced to gay sex the previous day, he was already totally comfortable in himself about everything which gay men did sexually to each other – even the stuff he had not yet experienced. He felt he already knew that if he did not wish to indulge in a certain act for act for some reason or another, he was strong enough to say no.
Somehow having taken that life-changing step by allowing Steve to take his anal virginity and give him his first, profoundly satisfying, sexual experience, he now was totally relaxed in being together with someone whom he had already realised was, by any standards, a really hot stud when it came to gay sex. He had already appreciated that Steve, his teacher and mentor, was a real dyed-in-the-wool, sexually hyper-active, gay man who made no bones at all either about his sexual orientation or his sexual appetite.
In a word, Kyle was already totally at ease with and had the fullest confidence in Steve and was ready to let him him do anything he wished to his body; he had never felt so good about himself or been so happy in his life as he now was. And so he relaxed completely as he lay back on the table and allowed Steve to prepare him for shaving off his pubic hair.
Steve first sprayed Kyle’s thick growth of pubic hair with a generous amount of shaving foam and then, with a safety razor, very skilfully gave the young man, the closest of close shaves. He then told Kyle to rollover and removed what little hair he had around his anal area and his upper legs. Finally, he finished off what was a very professional sexual shaving job by applying a little Aloe Vera cream to calm the razor burn which any good close shave always leaves.
Wisely, he did not apply any alcohol based after-shave type product; otherwise Kyle would have hit the roof with the sting that such products always produce. By this time Kyle’s cock was again hard as a rock and as Steve pulled him around again onto his back, his rampantly erect man-meat clearly signalled that it needed some sort of attention.
“Well,” said Steve, “I see that you have survived that little ritual and are now looking really shipshape; and I see that your dick is already asking for a little something to calm it down after what it has just endured.”
And then, without another word, he bent over Kyle and sucked off the lad’s rock-hard meat. Kyle was beside himself with pleasure as he felt Steve giving his cock a magnificent blow job; he finally climaxed with a huge spurt of his thick creamy sperm, most of which Steve took in his mouth.
But having taken Kyle to orgasm for the second time that morning, Steve had by no means finished with his young protégé, for he himself now wanted to experience that unbelievable pleasure which one’s own cock can generate. And so he stripped off what little clothing he was wearing and with no hesitation thrust is own hard fuck-stick into Kyle’s mouth and proceeded to give him a face fuck.
And when he came, he smothered the young lad’s face in his own abundant emission. Kyle was absolutely on the knife-edge of pleasure as he now grabbed Steve and thrust his own tool yet again deep into Steve’s ass and proceeded to give him a truly hard hammering until he brought both of them yet again to orgasm. It was as if neither young man could get enough of the other; and then as sure as eggs are eggs, Steve did the same for Kyle, after which they finally collapsed dripping with sweat into each other’s arms, worn out by the sheer effort of their vigorous coupling.
Kyle was totally euphoric; he had never had any idea yesterday that he would be engaged with such abandon, in more or less non-stop sexual activity; but he was loving every minute of it and thanked his lucky stars that by some chance, Steve had taken him under his wing and had given him a truly amazing introduction to gay sex thereby liberating him from his innermost fears. It was a totally changed Kyle Sinclair who, for a second time that morning, went into the shower together with his mentor, to wash away the fruits of their joint labour.
CHAPTER 7
“I usually go to a gym downtown on Saturday mornings to give myself a really good workout. If you feel up to it – always a provocative phrase which puts the addressee on his mettle – you are very welcome to come with me. You would probably enjoy it as I know you are keen on exercise, as your body splendidly shows; and you might enjoy meeting a few other guys– of our persuasion, of course. And who knows? Something interesting might happen later.”
Kyle was of course only too willing to go along with Steve to his gym. But then he realised that he did not have any kit with him. However, Steve told his young protégé that he would lend him the necessary gear, which in the event turned out to be nothing more than a cock thong to hold his sex-kit in place and a pair of gym shorts.
Kyle had never before been in a place like the gym; he was used to taking showers with his schoolmates after gym class or field games and he was acutely aware that in that school environment he was the one outstanding figure. So he was fully aware that he had an exceptional physique for a lad of his age, not to mention his impressive sexual endowment. But here he was to be the youngest among a group of young men, all of whom were well muscled and sexually well equipped.
And in the changing room as he stripped off his clothes and slipped on his thong and shorts with Steve beside him doing exactly the same, he voiced his fear that he would be out of his depth; he would be the odd man out.
As they entered the gym from the changing room, Kyle saw that the members all exercised bare foot and were, in the main, all but naked. Some were wearing shorts but quite a few were wearing just the same type of skimpy G-string which Steve had handed to him. And so Kyle found himself thrust into the midst of group of muscular young men, all of whom, judging from the bulging thongs they were wearing, were very well endowed sexually.
And so he immediately felt more at ease; he was not going to be the odd man out; he had absolutely had nothing at all to be embarrassed about or ashamed of. In fact Steve and he together made a stunning looking pair as they made their entry into what was clearly, even to the inexperienced Kyle, a red-hot, gay environment.
Kyle was used to the school gym, but here he found himself thrust into a milieu of young guys, all somewhat older and physically more mature than he had hitherto experienced at school, all of whom clearly took pride in their bodies and were more than happy to strut their stuff.
Kyle had never before been in the presence of so much almost naked cock and muscle. Steve was obviously well-known and popular with many of the guys who were there that day and as they walked, in he gave high fives to a couple of guys who paused from their labours to greet him. Kyle was acutely aware that many eyes were on him personally and equally aware that his shorts, or rather what they concealed, seemed to be the main focus of many pairs of eyes.
Kyle was learning quickly that although a good, muscular body is a very attractive attribute and draws admiration from both gay and straight guys alike, what is ultimately of greatest interest to any foot-loose and fancy free, practising gay, is the quality and size of any potential new partner’s cock.
And make no mistake; as Steve and Kyle entered the gym, all eyes focussing on Kyle were all attempting to assess how he would be as a sex partner; what did that skimpy piece of clothing Kyle was wearing cover? And once released from its forced confinement, would what was revealed meet up to the veiled promises which it was already making?
You could almost scent the desire for sex in the air as Steve and Kyle walked in. Quite frankly most of the studs that were there, straining their muscles and dripping with sweat in the desire to improve their bodies, would have immediately stopped what they were doing given half a chance to fuck the young new-comer. Kyle himself had not yet realised the amazing, adrenaline-releasing effect which just looking at him practically naked, as he now was, had on other gay men.
At first sight he was, to any practising gay’s eyes, a highly desirable and fuckable proposition. And make no mistake about it, when a gay man sees another gay man whom he fancies, there is not normally any great reticence before the two get together. Initially, gay male relationships are not based on love, but rather on lust at first sight. And as there are none of the considerations which need to be taken into account in a normal heterosexual, male-female relationship, when two gays, who have just met, fancy each other, then there is no hesitation in getting down to business.
There may be that slight moment of hesitation whilst they decide who is going to do what to whom and where the act is to take place; but once that bridge is crossed, there is no reason to hold back, as the speed at which the relationship between Steve and Kyle had developed is a classic example.
The gym was extremely well equipped and offered its clients more or less the entire range of state-of-the-art, exercising equipment. Steve and Kyle worked out vigorously for about two hours and then stopped towards noon. In the showers, they met up (by chance or by design?) with the two guys whom Steve had earlier greeted personally and it was obvious even to Kyle that the three of them were close friends and had a physical relationship together, over and above a casual friendship.
Steve now introduced Kyle to the two of them by name: Greg and Brett, telling them that Kyle was a new friend. And it was right then in the showers that Kyle first saw the impact he had on other men. Completely naked as they all now were, Greg and Brett did not conceal the admiration they clearly had for Kyle’s endowment. And it was then that Kyle, seeing the way the two of them looked at him, began to realise that he was really might be something special.
He had a marvellously muscular physique for a young man of only eighteen. But now, naked a she was in the showers in the environment of what was clearly a mainly gay gym, the eyes of both Greg and Brett were clearly on Kyle’s magnificent cock and balls, which now shorn of all hair were visible in all their promising glory.
Kyle’s uncontrollable man-meat had decided to behave itself for the moment; and so in the showers with the other three guys, his cock remained soft and saved the lad the embarrassment of pointing an accusatory, but nonetheless inviting, cannon-like boner of a cock at his companions. But there are soft cocks and soft cocks; and Kyle had a piece of man-meat between his legs, which was textbook example of just how attractive, even when soft, a really well-proportioned, cleanly-circumcised penis can be.
Devoid of unattractive pubic hair, Kyle had a cock and ball ensemble that together made a sexual statement the equal of which few men could boast. Not for Kyle that flaccid piece of unattractive wrinkled flesh resembling a deflated, sausage balloon, which was so often the case when a guy’s cock is at rest; but instead a highly attractive, rubbery pecker which was just raring to go.