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| Part 2 by Richie Rich used by permission from Men On The Net |
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| "Rich I need a favor from you" Butch said. "Sure, buddy, I said loosely from the slight buzz, "Anything you need." "Well, you may not be so sure of that, because I have to piss like a race horse, and I can't do it alone." His words struck me like a truck. I am now faced with the chance to see what this Adonis has lurking in his jeans. I suppressed any change in my emotions that this request caused. "Well, Pal, when you gotta go, you gotta go." was the reply that I came up with. Butch stood up and walked over to the bedroom door, and with considerable contorting of his body, twisted the knob and popped it open. I followed him across the hall into his bathroom, closing the door behind me more from habit than anything else. We stood there, he on the left side of the commode, and me on the right. I looked at him as with questioning eyes, not sure what to do next. He read the uncertainty in my eyes and said "I guess we should use the ready - set - go method." he said, " Hell, I am more comfortable with you doing this than my mom, for Christ sake." That one caused me a smile. Yes, at almost 18 years of age, it must be a humbling experience having your mom doing all of the labor of using the toilet. I stepped closer to my friend and took the elastic band of his sweat pants into my hands gingerly pulling them away from his torso, and a bit down. when I reached for his fruit of the looms the sweat pants popped back to where they were originally. "Sorry." I stammered nervously. Butch had a silly grin on his face from nerves also I guessed "Let me try that one again" I mumbled. This time I took the band from the sides of his body and pulled his pants down over the globes of his ass and half way down his thighs. this time they stayed where I put them. I took hold of his underwear in much the same way and slid them down as well. Of course I couldn't take my eyes away from his crotch. He had a good three and a half inches of flaccid staff hanging down, with a slight bend to the left about half way down. His cock head was big and pink, and rode proudly on a scrotum that hung equally low, containing two better than average sized balls. His pubes were a couple of shades darker than the wonderful blond hair on his head. They formed an almost perfect triangle above that mouth watering prod of his. He turned to face the toilet, and said "I guess we're ready, time to aim" with that I held my breath and reached down and gently took his manhood between two fingers and my thumb about 1/2" from the head. I pointed the beautiful object towards the water and said "Fire!" With that, he let go a thick stream of lightly yellow piss. Yes indeed he did have to go, it seemed that his stream went on for a full minute before I heard and felt the flow slow down to a trickle. "Shake." Butch said, and I started shaking his monster up and down gently, not stopping after the last of the liquid was gone from him. I was in a sort of a trance. "I think it's about done." Butch said with a smile. "Uhhh, Oh yea," I said. I moved my hand up to the base of his cock, mashing his pubes. "Gotta get the last out of the inside" I said as I pulled firmly on his toy, producing three more golden drops into the pot. "Oh yes, if that isn't done those drops will end up in my underwear." he stated. I repeated the action twice more, and on the forth pull instead of drops of piss, I felt his rod start to fill with blood. This shook me up a bit and I released the warm object and started to slowly pull his shorts back into place. before I could get them over his rod, he had a half of a hard on. I looked up and into his eyes and smiled slightly. " It's been over a week since anything other than piss came out of him." he explained " He is developing a mind of his own." We both chuckled at that remark and I finished replacing his sweat pants over his now fully erect 7-1/2 inches of manhood. I pretended not to notice his aroused state, and I got the idea that he pretended not to notice the bulge of my 9" rod in my jeans. I wanted to pee myself, but decided to wait until I was alone. Shyness was a big part of my nature then. Exiting the bathroom, Butch headed into his room while I trotted down to the car for the next six pack stored in the trunk. On my way back to the bedroom, I stopped once again in the can and had to actually sit down on the can to pee through my raging hard - on. Once back in the room, I cracked open beer # 4 for both of us. We settled into our seats, me with my erection carefully banded flat on my belly by my belt, Butch's erection standing out straight from his body causing a shameless tent in his pants. Again, I pretended not to take notice, but could hardly keep my eyes off of the wondrous sight. Flipping through the channels on the television we were disappointed at the lack of good programming to be had this Saturday, so we shut off the television and turned on the stereo to the hottest Rock N' Roll station in town. We sat there, sipping beer and smoking cigarettes. The conversation soon turned to the still present bulge in his pants. "I can't believe that Junior still hasn't gone back to sleep yet." He observed "God damn, I am sure glad that hasn't happened with my mom helping me, God, I'd just die!" "Yea, I can just imagine what a dreadful picture that would be" I agreed. "Yep, He's got a mind of his own anymore." Butch said as he flexed his groin muscles causing Junior to jump around in his pants. "Gee, Butch, that looks like it's getting painful, pal." I observed, looking first at his crotch then into his big blue eyes. "Yes, like I said, it's been a week since I last jerked off, I can't do it with these casts on my damned arms." Butch said with a look of fined pain on his face. I was impressed with his candor on the subject. Then again, what could you not say to a fella that less than an hour ago was holding your wang? "I personally am a twice a day man." I offered "Once when I wake up and once at bedtime, sometimes, if I am in a mood, I'll do it during the day as well." I surprised myself with the open way I was talking about my most private moments. "You know something Rich?" Butch said with a twinkle in his eyes. "What's that Butch?" I replied. "I figure that this raging hard on that won't go away is your fault." "How is that?" I asked with mock indignantly on my face. "Well, when you were milking out the last drops of piss from me, that's when it started......." "Oh, and I suppose that you want me to fix it then?" I asked, allowing my hopes to rise just a bit. "Well, I sure as holy hell can't ask my mother to jerk me off, now can I?" With that I began to tremble slightly. Could this be happening to me? Could the boy of many, many lustful fantasies be suggesting that I get him off? "I think that if you asked that of your mom, she'd have you shipped off to the mental hospital." I answered. "Well, the longer I go, the more I risk throwing a rod in front of someone I really do not want to." He said weakly. At that I stood up from the bean bag chair and stepped over to Butch and took the cigarette from his lips. "Let's see what we can do to settle this issue, my friend." I said. Butch stood up with that oh so tempting bulge in prominence. At this point, most all of my inhibitions have disappeared and I reached down with my left hand and gently squeezed the bulge in Butchie's pants. He let out a small moan of approval. "Come over to the bed, Butch. I'll fix you up as good as new." I said with a raspy voice. "Rich, since I am so turned on and have limited chances of getting off, would you take all of my clothes off of me for this?" he asked with a puppy dog look on his face. "No problem." I replied somberly, "No problem at all." "There is a tin of lube in the bottom drawer of my desk." he said. "No hurry for that" I replied, not exactly sure why the fluid would not be needed. I had no idea as to how far Butch was willing to go with this game, but I intended to take it to the limit. Butch's breath came quite rapidly as I carefully pulled his shirt over his head, and around the obnoxious casts on his damaged arms. I stood back a step and took a long, lustful look at the boy. There was a 1/2 inch strip of hair, darker than his head, but lighter than the pubes that I was treated to earlier in the day, running from the bottom of his perfect navel down under the waist band of his sweats. His nipples were brownish pink and small on his well developed, hairless chest. a slight puff of pubes graced each of his arm pits. I let out a low sigh of delight. "You really have a nice body, Bud." I said as I reached out once again, this time taking his right nipple between my thumb and fore finger. Butch shuttered as the knob immediately went hard with the touch. "Oh my, that feels really good, I never realized......" "Shhhhhhh, just enjoy this my friend, this is going to be a hell of an experience if I have any say in the matter." I cut him off. "Butch, have you ever fooled around with someone before?" I asked cautiously. "Well, I have jerked off with a few guys, but I have never touched another person, boy or girl, nor have I ever been touched in a sexual way. How about you?" "Well, when I was in the Boy Scouts a few years ago, there was this Scout Master that had a thing for the boys, he took me and a couple of other guys under his wing and into his tent on camping trips." I offered. "But for now, less talk and more, exploration, okay?" Butch just nodded in agreement as I took my own shirt off and pressed my chest against his. This caused both of us to moan in pleasure as we ground our bodies into one another. As we hugged each other we moved our bodies over to the bed and fell on to it with me on the bottom and Butch on top of me, he raised his head and looked into my eyes with such passion that I thought I would loose my load right then and there. "Until a few minutes ago I was a total virgin, and that is fading fast." he said " I am glad that you are the one that will take me into a new era of life, Rich." With that I raised my head slowly and my lips met Butch's. This was a first for me too, though I messed with other guys as I explained to Butch, this was the first time that I was engaged with a boy that I had lusted for over a long period of time. As a matter of fact, this is the first time I have had a boy of my own accord, that is outside of the Scout Master's tent, or with someone who wasn't in that tent. This encounter had more passion and urgency to it. I rolled over so that we were both on our sides, then I maneuvered our bodies so that I could stand beside the bed. Butch was on his back, looking up at me with a beautiful, glowing aura about him. I tenderly pulled both his sweat pants and his underwear off in one swift, smooth motion. His dick was hard as a rock still with the curve, now more pronounced making the top half of the shaft and head point off to the left. "Ahhhh, yes." I sighed, as I pulled off the remainder of my own clothing. Butch was mesmerized by my dick as it waved in the air with all of it's glory. I sat down on the bed and bent over and took his erect nipple into my mouth, sucking on it and rolling my tongue over the tight little knob, producing the loudest moan yet from my new lover. "Oh Rich, I, I, I, Ahhhhhh, ohhhhh God, that is so good!" Butch's breath came in short, labored gasps now. I released the nipple from my lips and went down on the other one, still paying attention to the first with my fingers. Butch had wrapped his arms, sort of, around my head and back, with the casts being a true hindrance. I maneuvered myself so that I was now laying on top of the boy, grinding my throbbing member into his hip as I worked away on his pert, hairless pectorals. I felt Butch's rod trapped between our bellies, and noted the slickness of the pre-cum oozing out of it. A quick glance at the clock told me that we still had two hours until his mom was due home. The intense taste almost made me pass out as I took the knob of Butch's dick into my mouth. I ran my tongue around the head causing Butch to shake under me. His moans were almost constant now. I slowly sunk my mouth down the shaft of my friend's throbbing shaft until I felt his pubes tickling my nose. I was in complete bliss giving this stud his very first blow job. I started bobbing up and down at a measured pace until I felt his balls start to rise up the shaft. This was my cue to get off of it, I wasn't ready for him to cum just yet.. I positioned myself between his legs and pushed his legs up so that his feet were on the bed and knees up in the air. I looked down at his manhood and could actually see his pulse causing it to jerk lightly. His orbs hung low in their velvet, near hairless sack. They hung so low that they almost touched his pink, hairless pucker. I took first his left ball into my mouth, rolling it around and giving it the loving attention it craved. The precum was leaking out of him in almost a steady stream now. We were both shining from a sheen of sweat that developed through out the adventure. Moving from one nut to another, I had to hold him down by the waist because he was writhing around so much. I wasn't about to let him get away! Again, I sensed that he was getting close to loosing his load, so I released the orbs, and moved my lips further down until I found his ass hole. I gently licked the taught muscle and felt it relax. This experience was also new to the both of us, and I suspect that Butch never imagined that such a thing was ever done. This new sensation caused him to gyrate even more, pushing his tight ass into my face, I was giddy with delight. The first finger went in without any resistance, the second finger had to be worked in as the total mass of the fingers was a little larger than the hole was used to opening. But open it did, before I knew it I had both of my index fingers in his pucker, spreading it open wider than I imagined that any one could open. "Rich, I want to have your dick in me, Please!" Butch half moaned, half screamed. I didn't think twice about this request and mounted my buddy in a fluid movement and slid my hot rod into paradise. My momentum started slow and with long strokes, with every plunge I could see another giant drop of cum ooze out of his now bright red cock head. It didn't take long for the first tugs of climax to cascade through my body. I wanted Butch to cum first, so I pulled my cock out of his ass to his immediate protest. I jammed three fingers of my left hand right into his hole and took his cock into my mouth for the final act of this wonderful play we were reciting. "Ohhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhh my god, my god, I am going to cum!" Butch shouted out. At that moment I was on an upstroke of the blow job and felt the head of his dick enlarge in my mouth. I started swirling my tongue around the sensitive organ as the steady flow of pre cum increased then a blast of the searing hot juice hit the back of my mouth. A second squirt, and a third, Butch was completely out of his mind, flailing around the bed and gasping and moaning. All too soon the spasms started to fade away, and his breathing started to become deeper and slower. "Rich, I want you to cum in my mouth too." he said as I let his now deflating dick slither out of my mouth. I looked up at his eyes and saw that they were on fire with lust. "That would be an honor, Butch." I said. I kissed his lips allowing him to taste his own spunk. I reached around and positioned both of the pillows under my buddy's head so that his mouth was in perfect alignment with my prod as I wiggled into position, straddling his head. I slowly sunk my cock into the virgin mouth, removing that distinction as I did so. Butch shuttered with pleasure as he got his first taste of cock. it didn't take but a few stokes before I was at the point of no return. I started spilling my load into my friend's mouth with a vengeance. I could hear, and feel his gulping as not to loose a single drop of the love fluid. It was without a doubt the most intense orgasm of my young life. As the waves of pleasure gave way to the ultra sensitive feeling in the head of my dick, I slowly withdrew from Butch's lips. Looking down I could see that some of my spunk had leaked out somehow and was smeared all over his cheeks and lips. He was madly licking about his mouth in an attempt to reclaim the sauce. I bent over and helped him lick himself clean. Another deep kiss followed. I rolled over onto the bed next to Mr. Butch Farmer, and reached for the cigarettes. I took two from the pack, and lit them and put one into the mouth that I had just moments before fucked for all it was worth. "Feel better?" I asked Butch as we smoked. " Aside from the broken wings, I feel like a new man, that was the most intense thing that has ever happened to me, Rich, Thank You." Butch said in the softest voice I ever heard him use. "Thanking me is not needed, Butch, I too received intense pleasure from this event." I told him softly, stroking his long blond hair in the process. "I guess that now is a good a time as any to tell you this, Rich." Butch paused and looked at the growing ash on his cigarette, I reached for the ash tray and flipped the offending ash away. "Tell me what?" I asked a little confused and worried. |
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