2 comments/ 22099 views/ 2 favorites Charles Ch. 02 By: silverace1 This is the second in what I hope will be a series about Charles and I. Charles was my first true male lover who fulfilled my every fantasy with his gentleness and caring. I hope that you enjoy the reading as much as I enjoyed the writing. Comments are always welcome. --------------------------------------------- It must have been several hours later that we awoke after our first session of making love. The fire had sputtered out some time ago and the room was getting a little chilly. I opened my eyes first – Charles must have rolled over in his sleep since my butt was exposed to the coolness of the room. I rose up on my elbow and gazed down at him; he had a hint of a shadow of growth on his face (I, of course, have a closely trimmed permanent beard), and his eye lashes were long and curled over his cheeks in repose. With his square jaw and Roman nose, he was perfect! Or at least he was to my hungry eyes! As I watched him, his eyes opened as he stretched out and he smiled up at me saying, "Good morning, and lover. What time is it?" "About 5:00 a.m." I replied (just a little embarrassed at his greeting – this was new to me still). "We can likely still crawl into bed and have a late breakfast" Lord, did I really say that? "First a quick shower; then some more fun and only then, sleep" Charles smiled. "Follow me to the shower." He arose and offered me his hand and we walked hand in hand down the hallway (it felt very natural to me now, holding this man's hand). When we entered the bathroom, I was astounded at its size. It was almost as large as the guest bedroom in my house and had a huge Jacuzzi tub in the corner as well as a corner shower stall with multiple large shower heads. The shower doors were clear glass on three sides. Charles reached into the shower and turned on the water, testing it until it was the right temperature and lead me in. He soaped up a cloth and washed me completely and I did the same for him. Of course, all this attention resulted in both of us becoming very aroused – the intermittent kissing didn't alleviate the problem at all. When I moved to lower my head to his cock, Charles pulled me up and whispered "Not now, lover! To bed first so I can truly make love to you" I embraced him and kissing him, thanked him wordlessly for his thoughtfulness. I was truly horny and wanted so much to be loved by this man! We left the shower and toweled each other off with wonderfully thick and soft bath sheets; everything so far was so sensuous about this man, right down to these small details. While I combed my hair, Charles gave me directions to the master bedroom and went ahead. By the time I arrived there, he had lit several candles and the room was scented with vanilla and roses. It was almost like I was being courted – very surreal but nonetheless wonderful! His king size four poster bed was in the middle of the room and he came over to lead me to it. As we climbed to the centre of the bed, we melted into each others arms to begin kissing once again. Our hands were stroking each other's bodies and, I felt the same joy as last night in reciprocating the touch of another man as he touched me! This had been my fantasy and it was coming true at last. Charles moved to kneel beside my hips and then to my feet. With his soft hands, he massaged my feet and toes until I was almost purring it felt so good. Keeping my legs together at his direction, I pulled a pillow under my head so I could watch in breathless anticipation as his hands worked their way excruciatingly slowly up my calves and thighs. Oh Boy was all I could think! He is going to run his hands over my hard cock and soft balls; my cock was streaming precum and was standing almost straight up just begging for attention! But Charles just smiled as he bypassed the temptation, (however, not without licking his lips as he brushed by it) and moved upwards to my chest where he spent several minutes sucking and nipping my already hard nipples to the point that I thought they might explode if he didn't stop. "Oh god, Charles! That feels so damn great!" Without a word, Charles reached up to plant a gentle kiss on my lips – I begged for more – but instead he reached over to the table beside the bed and passed me a condom. "Put it on me" he said hoarsely. "Feeling pretty sure of yourself, aren't you?" I smiled but hurriedly tore off the wrapper and slowly rolled the condom down the length of his hard as steel cock. I loved the feel of it and stroked him a couple of times until he moved to my feet and raised my legs to his shoulders. I could feel the cool air across my puckered sphincter as Charles looked down into my eyes. "Are you sure?" he asked with a look of combined concern and lust. He knew of my past bad experiences and was being, I knew, very considerate. "Oh lord, yes!" I cried. "Just take it slowly until I can get used to you" Charles stroked my precum soaked cock until his hand and fingers were completely lubricated and then he gently pressed his middle finger against my pucker and as I pressed downward, I felt it slip in easily. He slowly stroked my ass with the one finger and then added another and worked the fingers in circles as deep as they would go. I was already feeling the heat of my passion rising and was humping his hand as my anal passage loosened and lubed. "Please fuck me now, lover! I want your cock inside me!" Charles slid his fingers out – I felt momentarily robbed – but I soon felt the head of his cock pressing against my relaxed sphincter ring and, with a slight pop, it entered me. Charles held for a moment for me to get used to the intrusion and then, as I groaned for more, he slid an inch at a time – with a short pause after each one – until he was fully imbedded in my ass! It felt more wonderful than I could ever have dreamed! I could feel the pressure of his cockhead against my prostate and this only served to increase the flow of my precum onto my abdomen. "Please fuck me now! Go very slowly at first, and then harder and faster!" I begged. Charles kept his eyes on mine as he pulled his cock almost all the way out and then, very slowly sank it all the way back in! This was repeated again and again with just a little more speed and a little deeper each time. I lowered my legs from his shoulders to around his waist to pull him in deeper with each stroke and to raise my self to meet him as he plunged into me! My anal muscles were gripping him every time he tried to pull pout – I didn't want him to go! After what seemed like hours – but was in reality only about twenty minutes, Charles couldn't hold off and cried out "I am going to cummm!" My own cock was throbbing as it begged for release and as I felt Charles cum inside the condom (it stretched out as it filled with his cum and I could feel his spurts quite literally), my own cock burst forth with stream after stream of hot thick cum that covered my stomach, chest and even into my beard! With my legs still wrapped around his waist, Charles rolled to the side with his one arm around me and the other free hand reaching down to scoop up a handful of my cum from my chest. As I watched he licked most off his fingers and palm and then offered the rest to me. As his softened cock slid out of my ass with a slight pop, he rolled me onto my back and, after removing the condom and throwing it into the waste beside the bed, he moved down my body to lick all my cum from my skin. As he did this, I pulled him around until his cum-soaked cock was within reach and I pulled it down to my own mouth and swallowed it to the base, enjoying the taste of him and the slightly earthy smell of where it had been. Not at all unpleasant! Once we had finished, Charles pulled a light comforter over us, blew out the candles and I curled into his arms with my leg over his thigh. In only moments, we were both sound asleep. Charles Ch. 02 After that first time with Charles, exploring each other sexually, we seemed to grow even closer as friends. Neither of us acted like a gay couple or anything. We just did so many things together like most teenage boys did. We camped out, fished, swam, hunted, and talked about girls. Of course our new found sexual desires in each other was unmistakable. About a month or so after that first time, we were once more going through some more porn that had had borrowed from his brother, but this time he had a movie and projector. I had never seen a porn movie before and was really looking forward to checking it out. We sat around, had some smoke to relax a bit and he kicked on the the projector. It didn't take long of watching the couple on the movie fucking and sucking, for me to get a raging hard on. I was totally engrossed in it so much so that I didn't even see Charles moving closer to me. It wasn't until I felt his hand moving across my cock through my jeans that I looked at him then down at his fully erect cock, sticking out of his zipper. I reached down, unzipped my jeans and pulled them down a bit with my underwear, releasing my hard on. My hand then went right to his beautiful massive cock and his hand went to mine. We continued watching the movie, not saying a word, stroking each other and enjoying the pleasure. I kept stealing glances at him when the precum wetness flowing from the head of his cock touched my hand. I was wondering how much longer it was going to be before he was going to cum. Charles then slid off the couch and got down in front of me, my hand already missing the heat of his cock. I looked at him wondering what he was going to do, but it didn't take long to find out. He quickly brought his mouth down over the head of my cock moving it around in his mouth for a minute or so and running his tongue around it. It felt heavenly and my groan of pleasure told him so. He lifted off just for a second to smile at me then slid my cock back in. This time he began moving up and down, going almost all the way down to the base. I could feel the back of his throat against the tip each time he went down. I couldn't concentrate one bit on the movie anymore and was just staring at him while his mouth worked it's magic on me. It wasn't long at all before I felt my cum working it's way up from deep inside me. My breathing got heavier and heavier and he seemed to suck harder and harder on me. Suddenly, I felt the first wave of pleasure hit me as I began to cum in his mouth, throbbing over and over again. He stopped moving up and down on me, just holding it in his mouth as he swallowed my hot seed. It seemed like forever but he soon released my cock from his lips, a small trail of cum dripping down his chin. I just laid back there on the couch in warm post orgasmic bliss. Charles then moved back up beside me on the couch, his cock still hard as a rock and sticking out of his pants. We started watching the movie again and my hand found his dick once more. After a short time, he said he wanted to try something else and told me to lay face down on the floor. I wasn't sure what he wanted to do at first, but laid down for him anyway. He disappeared into the bathroom for a minute but soon came back with a bottle of lotion. Still confused at what he wanted to do, especially when he squirted a bunch of the lotion onto his hand and rubbed it all over his erection. He then got down behind me and put some on my ass! Whoa, he wanted to put his cock in my ass! I rolled over in fear and he said to just relax and it wouldn't hurt. Sounded like he had done this before. Anyway, I trusted him and rolled back over, giving him full access to my ass. He positioned himself over me and I felt the bulbous head of his slippery cock slide in between my ass cheeks and stop at the entrance. He then began to push against my small opening as I resisted a bit. He asked me to relax and pushed more. I bit my lower lip as his pressure increased. Then suddenly my asshole gave way and the huge head was inside. Arrrgghhh! It hurt like hell and I asked him to stop! He stopped pushing and kept reassuring me that it would stop if I just relaxed. I tried as best as I could and the pain seemed to subside a bit. He then pushed on deeper into my rectum, filling me with his huge member until I felt his balls against me. It felt like I needed to take a huge shit but all that was inside me was his massive tool! Charles stopped moving briefly allowing me to adjust somewhat. He then began to slowly withdraw about halfway then pushing it back in, each time causing me to groan very loud. After moving in and out a little, he started a nice rhythm, filling my tortured ass over and over. My cock started to get hard again, and the pain was gradually being replaced by pleasure as I moaned for him to fuck me. I almost couldn't believe that I was enjoying being impaled on him like that. I slid my hand down under my cock, each thrust from him causing my hand to slide up and down it. He was really getting into it and told me that he loved the feeling of my hot ass wrapped around him as he fucked me faster and faster. Charles then tensed up, letting out a loud groan, shoved his cock as far as he could into me, and began filling my colon with his hot cum. On each pulse he would thrust against me, holding me tightly with his arms, pinning me hard against the floor, as he emptied his balls inside me, I erupted with him feeling my cum flowing from me into my hand. Both of us spent, we stayed just like that for a little bit. I felt his powerful tool begin to soften, then finally slip out of my ass. I laid there with him beside me, both of us lost in thought and his cum leaking from my stretched asshole. I told him that I didn't know if I wanted to do that again and he said we could talk about it some other time. We both got dressed and he headed home since my parents were due back at anytime. Charles and I continued our sexual explorations for a couple more years after that in between having experiences with girls, but we never did have anal sex again. I didn't like the pain of when it started out nor did I like that my asshole was burning sore for several days after. We did, however, suck each other cocks when we had the chance. Charles went into the Army after we graduated high school and sadly, we lost contact. I never had any experiences with other men, nor have I ever desired to. I've been with women happily all my life, but I have often wondered if I ever met up with him again, would we pick up where we left off? I can't answer that question. He sure did have a beautiful cock, though.