Date: Wed, 9 Jun 2010 07:43:34 -0700 (PDT) From: D One Subject: Claude's Time Claude knocked first. He thought he heard the voice inside say "come in" and opened the door. Across the room he saw the man on the bed. He wore classes as he read a book. Claude could hear the audio from a TV set. There were sounds of moaning and a female voice saying something. Claude closed the door. The man was naked. His chest was covered in black curly hair. Claude had seen that downstairs when he arrived for the party. The man was in the kitchen wearing boxer shorts. "Uh can I come in?" Claude asked. His eyes moved down the man's body. His bare legs were crossed at the ankles. His thighs were surprisingly smooth. The patch of black hair on his crotch was like a nest on which the obvious man sized penis rested. "Sure" the man smiled and put the book aside. He removed his half glasses and scratched his belly then his crotch. "What's up?" Claude's cock was up in fact adding a point to his white jockey shorts. Otherwise he was naked like all the boys were downstairs. "You ok? Looks like you have a problem." The man smiled. His eyes had seen the evidence of Claude's erection. But he didn't hide his own nudity or even offer to dress. "Yes Sir." Claude said "I uh can't get this thing down" he looked down at his bulge then raised his blushing face. He wasn't invited as Claude got on the bed next to the man. "Hell I bet everyone downstairs have boners by now" the man said as he watched Claude pull his jockey shorts off "but not as big as yours". "Thank you sir" Claude said. He knew what he was doing. "Can you make it go down please?" Claude watched as the man's hand moved to his stiff dick. He sucked in air deep as the strong digits encircled it and moved. "Just breathe and relax son" the man said as he stroked Claude. "Yes sir" Claude obeyed taking deep breaths as his body seemed to send electric jolts down his legs, through his gut and up to his brain. "Oh god" Claude said "not yet" his body spurted then flowed and exploded. He had no control. Only the man had control of his actions. The hand kept stroking and Claude's body seemed to respond exploding several times. "Sorry" he said as they both surveyed the puddles that had landed on his own body, the bed covers and the man's black hair. "I'll clean it up" he moved to his hands and knees licking each wet spot on the covers then moving closer to the man, began to like the spots from his black hair. "Get it all boy" the man ordered in his deepest voice. Claude felt the strong hand that had milked him move his body until his face was above the man's thick hard cock. "Ok here's your reward" the hand pulled Claude's head close. His tongue already sticking out and slickened by his own cum, licked the thickness again and again. He kissed the tip and then let the meat slide inside his mouth until it pressed against the back of his choking throat. "Go deeper" the man instructed "breath around it" the cock moved past the chock point until it blocked air flow into Claude's body. He felt the nest of hair against his nose and knew the cock was as deep as it could go. He raised his head gripping the man's cock with his lips as tight as he could. Again and again he moved his head forward and backwards. The man's massaging fingers on the back of his neck told Claude he was pleasing the man. "I wonder if your asslips are as good as your facelips" the man said. Claude knew what would happen next. He lifted himself and straddled the man. It wasn't the first time he would thrill as the entrance of a cock inside him. Claude lowered his hips feeling the thick meat enter him. "Go slow, feel it go in" the man said. He felt the man's hands on his bare hips guiding him as the cock. It hurt as the man's cock stretched skin and muscle. Claude shivered in response. "You ok son? Go slow" the man advised. But Claude didn't stop; he wanted to be full of the meat he craved. His smooth butt skin felt the pubic hair and he wiggled. The fully inside him now moved around as he wiggled. It pressed against his prostate and Claude repeated his movement wanting that feeling again and again. The man's hands pulled his body back until Claude now lay on the man's body like a baby bird on a nest of curly black hair. "Nice" the man hissed. His arms surrounded the boy as he began to move his hips. Claude lay there captured by the man's arms and cock, thrilling to the sliding meat that moved inside him rubbing intestines, prostate and sphincter. "Ready for more?" the man asked. Claude heard his own voice hiss "please". The man's fingers located his nipples and began to tease, pinch and squeeze as he continued to fuck Claude. Claude wanted it to last hours, days, and a lifetime. "We need a little help" the man said. Avery. Claude saw Avery crawling on his hands and knees across the bed. His familiar lean naked body moved like a cat. His hips moving side to side, his long curved erection bouncing under him. "You take care of my boy" the man said. Claude still felt the cock inside him stretching his skin, the fingers hanging on his now erect and stretched nipples. There was pain, there was pleasure there were other sensations that Claude felt but couldn't control. He was captured by the man now. He had given himself to the man to use as he saw fit. "Lick his meat" the man said. Avery lapped at Claude's balls then the length of his cock. He liked Avery. They had jacked off in private. He had sucked Avery's cock and Avery had sucked his. They lay on the bed sixty nining when Avery's father walked in. The man didn't say anything but stood there watching then left the room. Avery and he had spent that weekend naked, playing video games in between their sex games. Claude moved to his hands and knees to feel Avery enter him for the first time and he had done the same to Avery. "Just breathe boy, you're our cockslave now" the man said Claude felt his body tighten; he knew it what was coming. He tried to hold back. "Here it comes' the man said jamming his body hard into Claude's hips. Claude couldn't stop it; his gut released the sperm again and again. "You ok Claude?" the man asked. He put another pizza on the table for the group that had come for Avery's sleepover. They had them since high school. Now the summer before they would separate to colleges, military and wherever life would take them, they returned. Most had stripped to their underwear as usual. Claude fortunately was sitting and his wet jockey's hidden by the table. "Uh yes Sir" Claude said trying not to be seen staring at the bulging boxer shorts the man wore. Avery's Dad always wore them not caring the fly would open revealing his man meat. Claude had eyed the man's body for years. Avery appeared. He wore boxers like his father now. "Looks like you need some dry shorts" he whispered in Claude's ear. "Couldn't wait for me huh?" he laughed. "I'm ready when you are" Claude said knowing that later that night, he and Avery would relive their fun together from past years. His fantasy wouldn't happen but at least he and Avery would satisfy each other. "Maybe you two should come up to my room later tonight. I think it's time we three got together" Avery's Dad said. His hand patted Claude's head and Avery's bare shoulder at the same time. Claude thought, "Maybe it's finally time" He had eyed, fantasized, masturbated and hoped for so long. Maybe indeed it was time.