Part XIII - 11: Give Me Some Dirty Sex

"I don't know about you, but I'm dripping wet from all that jogging," I said, poking my head in the bathroom to check it out.

Joey's hands slipped under the front of my shirt as he pressed himself against my back.

"Yeah... " he said, rubbing his hands all over my hard sweaty chest. "Nice and dripping wet."

He buried his nose into the shoulder my wet shirt, and I felt him licking and sucking the juices out of it. When he stopped, he stood there feeling my chest and pecs, breathing in lung full after lung full of my scent.

"You know," he said a few minutes later, pulling my shirt off over my head. "This is a lot like one of my wet dreams I had about you. But I can't believe I'm actually going to do this."

"You had more than one wet dream... about me?" I said, astonished.

"Two of them after that one day with that fat chick... Heh... I wonder if she lost that weight," he said before kissing my bare shoulder.

"We'll just have to find out when we get back," I said, closing my eyes to let his caresses work their magic.

But before I could lose myself in his hands sliding over my wet skin, Joey turned me around to face him, then once his shirt was off, we were exploring each other's mouths with our tongues.

I could feel Joey's urgency to get beyond the foreplay, and knew when his mouth began to travel down my neck and chest that I wouldn't be enjoying it much longer.

But I was wrong. Joey seemed to be satisfied sucking the almost dried sweat off my well outlined manly breasts. I had to admit that the hormones had helped considerably in the forming of my manly features, and as Joey's hands traveled up and down my back, I felt very proud of the well developed muscles I had.

Joey surprisingly came back up for another round of tongue wrestling, then as we paused to catch our breath, he said, "Let's play a game of follow the leader."

"Follow the leader?"

"Yeah. I'm the leader. Anything I do to you, you then have to do to me next. And you have to do it as well or better than I do. Agreed?"

"I guess so."

"Good. Get started."

"Huh? I thought you was the leader," I said surprised.

"I am. I already did something," he said, rubbing some of his spit into my left breast.

"Oh," I simply said before I pressed my mouth over his.

I was surprised at how easily I became excited while sucking and licking his manly breasts. They had a firmness to them all their own, much firmer than a woman's, yet not unpleasantly so.

When my turn was over, Joey looked in my eyes and said, "Thank you."

My natural reaction was to kiss his cheek and hug him, and I was rewarded with his own affectionate hug and kiss.

But after the affection had worn off, Joey's hands began their wandering, then he proceeded to kiss his way down my body, his hands pushing my shorts down as his lips crossed the no man's zone.

My dick was at full attention as he playfully licked my balls and around my cock's base, and I was finding his finger's attention on my rose to make it increasingly difficult to keep standing.

When I almost lost my balance, Joey stopped and led me into the shower and started the water.

I happily got in the shower with him and immediately grabbed the soap and started soaping his ass. I had actually been enjoying it to that point, and was looking forward to the fun we always had in the shower in the past. But then I caught a glimpse of Joey sniffing the unwashed fingers he had used to massage my ass, and I shuddered with disgust when he actually tasted it with his tongue.

I couldn't help but hesitate when he moved to kiss again. But Joey knew what he was doing, and after feeling his hands going up and down my back, gently humping our dicks together while he patiently suckled my lips, I finally allowed his tongue access to my mouth and quickly sent mine into his.

The water flowing over our hot skin only gave us more lubricant for our hands as they explored every muscles, every crevice of our young masculine bodies. Our cocks were bouncing into each other as we humped in a rhythmic pattern, their precum constantly getting wiped onto our bellies before it was washed away by the falling water.

I realized I had begun to like the feel of his powerful and masculine body in my arms, the feel of his manly like body almost becoming arousing to me. In fact I believe I was the first to send my fingers down to his assholes, and couldn't help but feel my desire to start fucking rise when Joey immediately did the same.

But Joey was the leader, and he even though he did want to fuck, he had other things he wanted to do first. When I felt him pulling away from the wall, I allowed him to turn me around and bend me over. He startled me when he ran his tongue across my ass cheeks, but I was glad he had warned me before his tongue probed my ass a moment later.

I couldn't believe how quickly I lost my displeasure over his tongues attack. Within minutes I was using my hands to help hold my ass cheeks apart and meeting his tongues thrusts with my own. The more tongue he squeezed in, the more my ass loosened, and thus the more of his tongue he was able to squeeze in.

Deeper and deeper his tongue went into my rectum, wiggling and probing while his lips would once in a while seal around the entrance to suck his tiring tongue back in. On probably his tongue's fifth re-entry, my cum hit the wall without either of us having touched my dick, and then after another stimulating feel around, his tongue was replaced with his wonderfully thick dick.

Once he had worked the slight remaining resistance out of my ass, he stood me up and slowly fucked me while turning my head and starting another kiss. That time I could smell the trace of corruption on his breath, but didn't really notice much of a taste, especially once I had lost myself again into the passion of our anal sex.

Our breathing became too heavy to kiss very long, and soon he had me leaning up against the wall again as he went full out pounding my ass. I would have enjoyed it a lot more if I hadn't been feeling his lust building towards something I knew I wasn't going to like.

Joey gasped and grunted as he came, pulling his dick out of my ass just as his first shot erupted. I groaned with disappointment feeling his hot spunk splash against my hole, but as my rose spasmed from the wet stimulation, he plunged a good portion of the ejaculate into my ass by the head of his dick. Joey timed his partial penetrations so that his cum was sprayed onto my rose before his cock shoved part of it inside me, and this was incredibly pleasurable to my already tingling ass.

His orgasm hadn't even finished its last spurt when Joey suddenly stopped his shudders and shakes to slam the water off. As the sounds of our breathing filled my ears, I became aware of the throbbing cock still sitting with its head up my ass, growing harder than ever as Joey's lust reached a new height.

My own dick softened as my fear for what he was contemplating about grew. I wanted to jump away when I felt Joey reached down between us, then relaxed when he ran his finger up my crack to my asshole. But when I realized his cum covered finger was rising up to his mouth, I had to close my eyes and fight the retching sensations growing in my stomach.

After Joey finished his smacking sounds, he licked the side of my face near my right ear and said, "Your turn."

When I didn't respond, he said, "I said your turn."

"Joey... " I said, nervously. "I... I don't think I can... "

"Please? I really want you to. You said... "

"I know what I said, but that was when I thought you'd make me do it without me knowing I was doing it. But this is... <sigh> I know you did it all as loving as possible, and that's why I'm still standing here. But I'm not ready for... for... that kind of dirty sex. You can do whatever you want to me, but I'm just not ready to do it to you... "

"But will you ever be ready?" Joey asked emotionally.

"I don't know. Maybe. To tell you the truth, once I forgot how gross it was, I enjoyed your... your tongue fucking me."

"Then maybe after I do it enough times, you won't find it so gross and you'll try doing it to me," Joey analyzed.

"Maybe," I said, doubting it.

"Yeah... You'll get there. I know you will," he said as I felt his softened dick growing hard in my ass again. "And then you'll do other things like this."

I fought my retching sensations again as Joey bent me over and began licking his cum from my ass. But during the course of Joey's sucking my ass, I again lost my displeasure and ended up aiding his efforts to get every last bit of his jism out of my ass by pushing my shitting muscles.