A Fine Bromance

by Roland Graeme

  They sucked each other like that for several minutes, their muscular bodies humping and heaving in a tight sixty-nine configuration, their hips pumping in a seesaw pattern, their mouths slurping obscenely around each other’s erections.

  In many ways, Tomasz thought, blowing another guy in the sixty-nine position like this, especially another athletic type his own age and build, was like making oral love to himself. Everything that his mouth did to Billy’s cock, Billy seemed to repeat simultaneously on his own tool, with each guy struggling to match the pleasure provided by the other’s tongue and lips, doubling his own delight at the same time.

  But it was only a passing thought, for despite the intense lust pulsing in his loins, it wasn’t himself Tomasz wanted to have sex at the moment, but Billy. Tomasz’s own orgasm wasn’t all that important to him this evening, for some reason. He was more interested in giving his buddy pleasure.

  * * * *

  Billy clenched his hands tightly onto the solid cheeks of Tomasz’s ass cheeks, rolling them from side to side in order to ram Tomasz’s dick down into his mouth from different angles. Tomasz’s hips continued to move as Billy sucked on him, pressing the full weight of his groin into the other guy’s face, bouncing his hairy balls back and forth over the bridge of his nose.

  Billy’s fingers slid across the silken flesh of Tomasz’s ass, squeezing and caressing the two hard balls of buttock muscle as they squirmed up and down in his hands. Impulsively, he spread the cheeks of Tomasz’s ass wide open and tickled the warm, hairy crack between them with the tip of his finger. Tomasz tensed, his mouth stopping its motion on Billy’s prick for a moment. Moaning, he began to suck Billy twice as fast as before, while Billy pushed his fingertip against his ass hole.

  Still sucking him, Billy began to work his finger inside the hole. Tomasz’s powerful body jerked fitfully as Billy pushed hard against the tight sphincter muscle, then began to slip his finger easily up the dark, moist passageway beyond it.

  Tomasz’s anal muscles clamped on his finger, squeezing around it, Billy pushed the finger in up to its last knuckle and began to move it slowly in and out.

  Tomasz’s cock swelled inside his mouth, throbbing violently with each thrust of the finger into his ass. Billy only pushed harder, then drew his finger completely out and put two fingers back inside the young Polish-American stud’s butt.

  Tomasz’s mouth clamped on Billy’s cock and Billy heard him grunt deep in his throat. Billy worked the two raping fingers higher, drilling them slowly around and pushing them in as far as they would go. He held them there while Tomasz’s colon tightened around them, squeezing them as he clenched and unclenched his ass cheeks.

  His buttocks flexed wildly, the strongly developed gluteus maximus muscles making the cheeks themselves press in excitingly against the heel of Billy’s hand. Billy had both fingers jammed up his fuck buddy’s anal aperture as far as they could possibly reach and he was working them around in circles deep inside the rectum, teasing the very sensitive and responsive walls of Tomasz’s anus with firm, massaging pressure. Tomasz’s sphincter muscle stretched around Billy’s knuckles like a very thick, barely flexible rubber band. Tomasz’s cock jerked frenziedly in and out of Billy’s mouth, his pelvis pumping in reaction every time Billy’s fingers probed his behind, making his dick fuck Billy’s face with rough, impetuous force.

  His cockhead plunged down into Billy’s throat, scouring it out. Billy gagged on the meat with which his well-hung buddy was choking him, but he didn’t back away from it. He sucked tirelessly, welcoming even the discomfort. He blew Tomasz and finger-fucked him simultaneously, suddenly determined to make the other guy come.

  Within seconds of breathless activity, he was rewarded by a flood of Tomasz’s jism, which erupted from his cockhead in a salty, stinging froth and filled Billy’s throat to overflowing. He swallowed it all, his own cock pounding in and out of Tomasz’s mouth with uncontrollable violence, just as desperate to unload.

  * * * *

  Billy finally shot, too. His semen exploded from his prick and gagged Tomasz when he tried to swallow the outpouring as rapidly as it was fed to him. Tomasz drank it as though he was chugging down a full mug of beer and still the thick fuck cream gushed into his throat and backed up to fill his mouth to capacity with its salty potency. Tomasz felt the overflow frothing over his lips, then dribbling down his chin. Billy’s slimy shaft began to slip back and forth in his mouth more easily, now that it had lubricated itself with its own discharge of sperm, and Tomasz could hear his buddy whimpering next to him, his whole body shaking from the force of his release.

  Finally, though, Billy relaxed, sagging down onto the mattress beside his fuck buddy, moaning with pleasure as his cock pumped out its last drops of semen and Tomasz’s lips and tongue nursed the deflating organ, trying to coax it back to potent life.

  “Jesus Christ,” Tomasz muttered, when they had finally let each other’s pricks slip out of their mouths and they sat up on the bed together, both boys panting for breath. “We’re going to wear each other out, if we keep this shit up!”

  “Yeah,” Billy agreed. “But what a way to go!”

  Tomasz kissed him, with an ardor that was surprising, given the fact that Tomasz had just ejaculated. The taste of their mingled fluids passed from one guy’s mouth to the other’s by their probing tongues.

  “You don’t have to rush off, do you?” Billy asked.

  “No. I have to get up and go in to work tomorrow, but it’s not that late yet.”

  “Your brother doesn’t expect you home soon?”

  “He doesn’t keep tabs on me,” Tomasz bragged. “He knows I’m grown-up now and I have my own life.”

  “Good. My parents won’t be home for hours. Do you want to play around some more?”

  “Yeah. I sure do. But I want something to drink first.”

  Nude, they went downstairs and raided the refrigerator, taking four cans of beer back with them to Billy’s bedroom. They drank the cold brew while listening to some music. It didn’t take long, though, for two young men with such responsive libidos to get into the mood for some action again.

  Tomasz’s erection never really went down. He sat there naked on Billy’s rumpled bed, guzzling his second beer, with his stiff prick rising at an angle from between his sturdy thighs like a construction site’s crane.

  Tomasz drained the beer can and set it down on the nightstand. He looked down at himself and gave his penis a casual smack with the flat of his hand, observing the way it swayed to one side, only to snap back to attention. Tomasz looked up, met Billy’s eyes and grinned.

  “It looks like I’m ready to go again,” Tomasz suggested. “How about you?”

  Billy fondled his own quite rigid penis. “You bet I am!”

  As always, Billy seemed inflamed by Tomasz’s priapic display. He stared down at Tomasz’s penis for a long moment, his eyes glazing over with desire. Letting out a faint moan of pure sexual need, he leaned forward and fell into Tomasz’s waiting arms. He kissed Tomasz hard on the mouth, his tongue driving deeply into the other boy’s throat. His legs were twitching restlessly against Tomasz’s, his belly grinding in circles over the other youth’s cock, feeling its rigidity.

  “Do you want to, Tomasz?” he panted, his breath hot in Tomasz’s ear.

  “Do I want to what?”

  “Fuck me.”

  “Of course I do. I love fucking your ass. No—wait,” Tomasz said, as a sudden thought struck him. “You must be getting tired of the same old thing, every time we get together like this. Why don’t we try something different tonight?”

  “I’ll do anything you want me to, Tomasz. You know that. What do you want me to do?”

  “I want you to fuck me.”

  “You’ve got to be kidding!”

  “No, I’m not. What makes you say that?”

  “You’re so damn butch, Tomasz. I didn’t think you liked it that way.”

  “Butch guys
take it up their asses, too. Come on, Billy. I want you to screw me. You’d like to, wouldn’t you? You’d like to fuck me, I bet.”

  They were still embracing. Billy nodded his head against Tomasz’s shoulder.

  “Hell, yes!” Billy proclaimed. “If you really want me to do it to you, man?”

  “I do want you to! I want to get fucked. Jesus, do I ever want you to screw me!”

  * * * *

  Billy threw his arms around his friend, hugging him tightly to his chest as they kissed yet again. Tomasz’s mouth seemed truly ravenous, insatiable for kisses, his tongue wantonly stroking Billy’s, rubbing against it so hard, in fact, that the pressure almost hurt.

  Billy started to sit up and reach for the box of rubbers that he always kept next to his bed, in anticipation of Tomasz’s visits. Tomasz pushed him back down, flat on the mattress, with one big hand.

  “No, stay like you are,” Tomasz insisted. “Let me do it, Billy!”

  Stretched out flat on his back that way, Billy couldn’t see what Tomasz was doing, but he heard the unmistakable sound of Tomasz ripping open a condom wrapper. He felt Tomasz burrowing between his legs. He jumped in surprise when Tomasz pressed his unshaven face into the gap between his thighs and began to stroke Billy’s testicles with his tongue.

  Tomasz sucked them deeply into his mouth, washing them from cheek to cheek and exciting Billy’s already horny dick until it jumped fitfully up and down from his belly.

  Slipping the balls from his mouth, Tomasz ran the flat of his tongue up Billy’s phallus to its tip and he quickly sucked it inside his mouth. Billy was surprised for a moment, speculating about whether Tomasz had changed his mind and was just going to suck his cock, but then he felt Tomasz slowly ease his lips back up around his shaft, until the head of Billy’s prick popped free from his mouth. Tomasz had the condom clutched in the palm of his hand and now he worked it down over Billy’s cock, encasing it in the latex.

  Tomasz grabbed the tube of lubricant and began to smear some of it around the base of Billy’s erection, working his way steadily up the shaft until his fingers were rubbing the gel over the rubberized cockhead. Tomasz spread the lube over every inch of the prick. He took a second blob and smeared it between his own buttocks, massaging it into his ass hole.

  “Okay, I guess we’re ready,” he announced, as he swung himself up onto Billy’s body.

  He dug his knees into the bed on either side of Billy’s hips and lifted Billy’s cock up until the tip of it grazed his open, ready sphincter.

  “Ready?” Tomasz whispered. “You ready to fuck my ass for me, buddy?”

  Billy nodded his head, then he quickly raised his torso so he could kiss Tomasz again while the other boy began to settle back onto his dick, sitting on it—impaling his butt on its unyielding bulk. Their mouths met, hard, their kiss became frantic as Tomasz lowered himself, inch by inch.

  Billy felt Tomasz wince when his cock entered. Once it was in, Tomasz pushed himself steadily down on it, until his ass cheeks were squatting on Billy’s thighs and every inch of his Billy’s prick was jammed up into his rectum.

  The feeling of Tomasz’s hot, tight, butch manhole squeezing his dick from every angle made Billy swell even bigger inside him. He could feel the head of his prick mushrooming out against those soft, smooth anal membranes, expanding like a sausage-shaped balloon being inflated. He gripped Tomasz’s waist and drove his own hips up from the bed, but Tomasz cried out hoarsely in pain and raised himself half off Billy.

  “Wait!” Tomasz rasped. “Wait just one minute, Billy. Jesus! You’re hung big, dude!”

  “I’m sorry—”

  “Oh, don’t apologize! It feels great. You’re just going to have to give me a minute to get used to your big dick in my ass. So take it easy at first—okay, stud?”

  “Okay.”

  Hearing Tomasz groan, Billy slid his hands up from Tomasz’s waist to his smooth belly, then farther up along the ribbed muscles of his midsection to his pecs. He took one of the dark brown nipples in each hand and began to squeeze them between his thumbs and forefingers, until they hardened and stood out from Tomasz’s chest like oversized pencil stubs.

  Tomasz evidently liked having his tits played with, because he threw his head back and rolled it from side to side, making sharp, hissing sounds of pleasure through his tightly clenched teeth. All the while, his ass flexed and vibrated around the shaft of Billy’s cock.

  “Does it feel good?” Billy asked.

  “Hell, yes! Now I know why you like to get fucked so much. Go ahead. You can speed it up, now,” Tomasz suggested in a whisper, his breath escaping from between his teeth in a hiss. “Fuck me, Billy…Fuck me! I’m ready. My hole’s wide open for you. I can take your cock now. In fact, I can take everything you’ve got to give me. So go ahead and fuck me, man. Fuck me hard!”

  Still pinching Tomasz’s tits, Billy slowly arched his pelvis from the bed for a second time, the motion driving his dick all the way up into Tomasz’s ass again.

  This time, though, Tomasz seemed more ready, in fact he behaved like he wanted it. Clamping his internal muscles around Billy’s dick, Tomasz pressed his weight down until Billy’s legs were pressed flat on the bed. Tomasz began to ride Billy’s cock with slow, sensual strokes.

  “Aw, shit!” Tomasz moaned. “It feels so good! It feels so good to have your big, hard cock in me, fucking me. Don’t stop. For God’s sake, don’t stop! Let me ride the motherfucker. Let me fuck myself on it.” He was bouncing up and down on top of Billy as though he was on a trampoline—but with his behind doing the bouncing, not his legs.

  Encouraged by Tomasz’s dirty talk, Billy began to lunge up to meet him, ramming his dick in and out of Tomasz’s butt with faster and rougher strokes each time.

  “Yeah,” Tomasz grunted. “Fuck, yeah! Fuck me hard. Make me feel your cock. Hurt my hole. Oh Christ, fuck me!”

  Billy let go of Tomasz’s nipples and grabbed his waist instead, holding him tightly in place on top of him. Tomasz reared and hunched, never breaking the contact between his bunghole and Billy’s dick—which now plunged deep into his buddy’s ass with such solid, penetrating force Billy heard Tomasz gasp. His breath caught in his throat and he nearly choked.

  “It’s good, fucker!” Tomasz managed to get out, as though he was trying to reassure Billy that he was all right, that he could take such rough treatment. “It’s so damn good!” he moaned, ecstatically.

  His belly bucked outward with each driving lunge of Billy’s cock. Billy saw Tomasz’s arms quiver as he braced himself on the mattress with his balled fists, his head flung far back on his shoulders, his mouth open and his moans now bubbled and gurgled. He no longer seemed capable of coherent speech.

  “Oh, your ass feels incredible,” Billy commented. “I could fuck you like this for hours.”

  “Wait,” Tomasz pleaded suddenly. “Let me get on my back. I want you to really fuck me, man! Hard and deep, with my legs in the air. With my ass spread wide-open for you. Like a cunt, Billy. I want you to fuck me like my ass hole is a cunt wrapped around your cock. I want to be your bitch!”

  Billy started to pull out of him so they could change their positions, but Tomasz sat down hard on his cock and squeezed his anal muscles tightly around its bulk, refusing to give it up even for a few seconds.

  “No,” Tomasz whimpered. “Don’t take it out of me, Billy. Just hold on to me, and I’ll lie back. Keep your cock in me. I think I’m limber enough to sort of squirm around, with your whang still stuck up my ass!”

  Tomasz rotated his body slowly and gingerly around the fulcrum of Billy's cock. Billy tried to help by sitting up and putting his arms around Tomasz’s waist. Moving cautiously, Tomasz leaned backward until he was prone on the mattress and Billy was now on top of him.

  Tomasz’s legs locked around Billy’s back, his heels pushing down on Billy’s buttocks to drive his cock deep inside him. Billy stretched his legs out behind himself, then he rose u
p above Tomasz, bracing both of his hands on the bed to give himself leverage. He was jammed between the other young man’s thighs, his cock now once again throbbing away all the way inside Tomasz’s ass.

  “That’s better, isn’t it?” Tomasz asked.

  “Fuck, yeah!” Billy gloated. “Now I can see your face while I fuck you.”

  “What, you couldn’t see it before, when I was sitting on your dick, facing you?” Tomasz retorted.

  “Not this well. And I sure as hell couldn’t do this.” Billy leaned down and kissed Tomasz on the mouth.

  “Um,” Tomasz mumbled against Billy’s lips. “Fuck me, baby. Ram that big dick into me, now and don’t stop. Don’t stop for anything!”

  Billy reared back, then lunged down on Tomasz with such force that he hurt his balls when they slapped against Tomasz’s upturned butt cheeks. His cock now seemed to be driving right through Tomasz’s anus and straight up into his rectum from below, going in even deeper than it had been able to penetrate his body in their previous position.

  Again and again, Billy lunged into Tomasz, his dick quivering more violently with each fresh assault it made on Tomasz’s butt. It was like spearing his prick into a tub of warm, soft butter. Tomasz’s anus felt so smooth and slippery around his fuck tool, so yielding each time Billy pulled it out or thrust it back in that he found himself trembling on the verge of a desperate ejaculation. He didn’t want to come so soon. He wanted to stay hard inside that hot, sexy ass that Tomasz was so eagerly opening to him.

  With his eyes now clenched tightly shut in concentration, Billy took Tomasz anally again and again, exulting in his possession of his friend’s body.

  Tomasz’s cries of pleasure drove Billy on even harder, stirred him to fuck faster and probe deeper with each new excursion he made into that hot ass. Billy was giving himself to Tomasz. Through his cock, his potency, he was entering completely into the other young man, uniting himself to Tomasz and joining the two of them, body to body, soul to soul, in the fierce, unrestrained intimacy of sex between men.