Title : Finding Sodom
Written by : Hector Himeros
Cover model : Alexander Garret - Suite 703: I'm A Married Man
Background : publicdomainpictures.net
Words : 9,204 words
Scene : M/M, oral, anal, romance
Setting : Jordan
Location : Ruins of Bab edh-Dhra
Time : Present day
Character #1 : Volf Peled - 32 yo - Israeli - gay - top
Character #2 : Ricky Blanco - 35 yo � Puerto Rican - gay - bottom

Volf Peled was an enthusiastic archeologist who wanted to find historical proof of the doomed city, Sodom. As a gay man and a scientist, he believed that there was a scientific explanation behind the destruction of that city. He reluctantly accepted te help from his colleague, a handsome muscled Puerto Rican named Ricky Blanco. His reluctance was understandable because he was sexually attracted to Ricky. When Volf almost lost his hope, suddenly he found the historical proof he was looking for. Yet, he later found himself inside a collapsed secret chamber with Ricky. At then, both men confronted their feelings and expressed how they really felt towards each other.

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            Ever since he was a kid, Volf Peled had been obsessed with the mythical city called Sodom. His obsession grew deeper when, during his high school years, he realized about his homosexuality. Indeed, he had heard so many condemnations about Sodom, yet he refused to believe any of them. Volf wanted to know the historical truth about Sodom, an honest perspective untainted by homophobic teachings. To satisfy his hunger for the truth, Volf later took a major in archeology and graduated with flying color.

            However the path to Sodom was proven to be quite difficult. Obtaining a legal permit to conduct an archaeological expedition in Jordan was almost as difficult as moving a mountain, owing to Volf's Israeli nationality. Fortunately, with the help of his colleague, Volf finally got his long-sought permit. Yet, later, Volf found that searching for new evidence in the numerously-dug site turned out to be much harder than getting an expedition permit. Nevertheless, Volf was certain that he would eventually find the evidence to counter the religious condemnation. All he needed was luck.

            Early in the morning, just an hour after the sun rose, Volf had already started his expedition near the Dead Sea area. He was accompanied by a Puerto Rican archeologist, a few years older than Volf, named Ricky Blanco. As both men stood in front of a towering rock formations, they couldn't help but gasp in amazement. The site might be hostile to life, yet it kept a stunning view. Some of the formations around the location reminded Volf of modern buildings. It was understandable, considering that those rocky structures were once used for shelters by the ancient people. Sodom was, in fact, once a prosperous city. But, now, its glory had been reduced to piles of dust and rubble.

            Volf, still in his early 30s, secretly eyed his colleague and took a quick second to admire his handsomeness. Ricky was truly the Latino epitome of sexiness. Regularly working out, Ricky couldn't conceal the bulging outline of his pecs. Since Volf knew Ricky, he had never seen the Latino wore any undershirt. Thus, often, Ricky's nipples were clearly imprinted against the thin material of his shirt. Unbeknownst to Ricky, Volf often had to hide his embarrassing erection after ogling at Ricky's torso. Although Ricky could be considered as a gym freak, he kept his body muscularly aesthetic.

            Obsessed with his archaeological work, Volf had no time to hit the gym. Fortunately, he was born with a genetic advantage. His body comprised large bones, especially the shoulders. Thus, naturally, the Israeli looked tall and robust. Here and there, tolerable amount of body fat was deposited. Overall, Volf was still well proportioned. Volf's pecs looked heavy in a manly way, far from being classified as man boobs. A soft mat of chest hair covered those pecs, adding to his masculine aura. Whenever he jacked off, he always squeezed his pecs for additional stimulation. Interestingly, Volf's nipples always stayed hard.

            "So, are you sure we can unearth new evidence?" Ricky asked, trying to break the ice. They had been walking for nearly an hour, without talking. Ricky simply wanted to shed the awkwardness between them.

            "Yes, I'm sure," Volf answered. However, he sounded rather annoyed. He was bothered by the fact that Ricky didn't trust his intuition.

            "Look, Volf. It's not my intention to upset you, but the ruins of Bab edh-Dhra has been excavated numerous times since its discovery in 1965. I mean, if there was any evidence, I'm sure they would have found it already. After all, Bab edh-Dhra is merely a candidate for Sodom. Up to now, modern archeologists still have no clue about Sodom."

            Volf stopped in his track, taking a deep breath to calm himself down. Turning around, he faced his colleague and tried to talk to him slowly. "Ricky, I really need your support. Please don't throw cold water on me."

            Not saying anything in return, Ricky realized that he shouldn�t have said such a thing to Volf. After all, they had been friends for several years. "You're right. I'm sorry. Just forget what I said, alright?" Nonchalantly, he grabbed Volf's shoulder and suggested, "Let's dig up the evidence, shall we?"

            Feeling those fingers on his broad shoulder, Volf's cheeks immediately turned red. Damn! He touches my shoulder! What should I do? I hope I don't get a hard-on because of this. It'd be very embarrassing. Ricky doesn't know that I like him a lot. He doesn�t know that I'm gay either. He'd freak out if he knew that I often thought about him in my jack off fantasy.

            "How about that cave?" Ricky pointed his finger at cave-like structure with a narrow opening.

            Enchanted by Ricky's manly voice, Volf absentmindedly reached for his own shoulder and touched Ricky's fingers. Oh, his hand feels so warm. I wish he could run his warm hand across my bare chest. Suddenly, Volf perceived what he just did. Awkwardly, he quickly pulled his hand away and pretended that nothing ever happened.

            "Come on. What are you waiting for?" Ricky asked, making the initiative to be the first to enter the cave.

            Volf smiled to himself as he remembered what it was like to be touched by Ricky. Even though it happened briefly, it meant a lot to Volf. A second later, he quickly followed Ricky, making his way into the cave.

            "Wow, take a look at this," Ricky said, casting his eyes around the moderate-sized stone room. "It's not a cave. It's a house!" Walking to one corner, the archaeologist enthusiastically pointed at an array of broken vases and dusty furniture. "Perhaps we can find your evidence here."

            Upon entering the room, Volf immediately noticed the foul smell. Instinctively, the tall man  covered his nose with his hand. It awfully reminded him of the horrible smell of his grandpa's cellar. Yet, after he surveyed the surroundings with his eyes, he suddenly forgot about the wretched smell. Carefully, he squatted down and helped Ricky identify those dusty artifacts. However, after several minutes of searching, Volf was suddenly overcome with desperation.

            "There's no use. These are junks," Volf said gloomily. "How can we ever find evidence that Sodom was destroyed by natural cause, and not by the hand of a homophobic god? Maybe you're right, Ricky. It's no use."

            Inhaling the dusty air, Ricky walked up to Volf and squatted next to him. "Listen, Volf. I admit that sometimes I may be pessimistic, but I will always support you, no matter what." The Latino then lifted Volf's chin and turned Volf's face to him. "You're a great man. Never give up. You heard me? Never."

            "Ricky, you have no idea how much I appreciate your support, all these years. Thank you." Carried away by his feelings, Volf took Ricky's other hand and held it for a moment. Involuntarily, he wriggled his thumb, rubbing Ricky's strong hand.

            Looking down, the Latino felt Volf's rubbing. But he made no attempt to pull his hand back. Instead, he held Volf's hand tighter, letting Volf know that he could touch it for as long as he wanted to.

            Something deep within Volf craved for Ricky's manly touch. The hairy man gazed into his colleague�s black eyeballs eyes and got lost within them. Gradually, Volf leaned his body forward. It happened so slowly that neither of them realized what was going on. Inch by inch, their lips were moving closer towards one another, as if being pulled by unseen force. Volf's heart was beating furiously, almost ripping itself out from his ribcage. Pressure built up in his lungs, choking the air out. Volf was dying to tell Ricky that he was attracted to him sexually, but no words could escape his mouth.

            Ricky, too, was caught in Volf's eyes. For the first time, since he knew Volf, he noticed something different deep in those eyes. As if he had been hypnotized, Ricky kept staring into those dreamy eyes. In such state, he wasn't aware that, by each second, Volf's lips were getting closer to his. And just like that, out of the blue, Ricky found his mouth locked to Volf's. Yet, he didn't freak out. On the contrary, he slowly pursed his lips and kissed Volf.

            Oh, Ricky is kissing my lips! Is this for real? Am I dreaming? Volf yelped in his mind.

            A second of overwhelming joy numbed Volf's senses, making him unsure of what to do next. Nevertheless, he knew exactly what he wanted. He wanted Ricky. And that was the perfect chance to express how he felt. Happily, Volf reciprocated the kiss. It started slow, yet, before long, the kiss turned into an unrestrained act of lust. Both men were kissing like a couple madly in love.

            Eager to taste Volf, Ricky held the hairy stud's face and pressed his lips hard. The stubble that grew along Volf's lower jaw prickled Ricky's callused palms. Thirstily, Ricky opened his mouth and sucked in Volf's drool. To enhance the intimacy, Ricky pushed his tongue in to wrestle Volf's. As the act of lust grew uncontrollable, Ricky moved his hands down to Volf's waist for better support. Longingly, he pulled Volf's body closer to his. The growing bulge in his trousers was ground against Volf's. Both knew that they wanted each other.

            Finally, Volf found the courage to blurt out his feelings. "I want you, Ricky, ever since I saw you," he said after breaking the kiss.

            "You do?" Ricky asked, panting. He looked straight into Volf's eyes, as though searching for any hints of joke but finding none.

            Once Volf was able to spill out his hidden thought to Ricky, he couldn't stop babbling. "Yes, Ricky. I kept thinking of you everyday. I even jacked off while fantasizing how you'd look like when you wore no clothes. Oh, Ricky, I think I'm in love with you."

          "Oh baby, I'm so happy to hear about that," Ricky admitted, claiming the liberty to call Volf his baby. "You know what? I was actually disappointed that you didn't notice how hard I tried to get close to you. That's why I agreed to join your expedition, because I like you. A lot."

            Listening to the shocking revelation, Volf's brain froze. Temporarily, he couldn't react, not knowing whether he should yell out his joy or scold himself for failing to catch Ricky's love signals. Yet, he finally decided on a better way to respond. He pushed the Latino down onto the dusty stone floor before throwing himself onto the helpless man. Yet, something unexpected happened. As Volf's body weight forced its pressure onto Ricky's frame, the floor beneath them suddenly cracked.

            "Shit!" Ricky cursed, realizing that they were about to fall.

            "Ricky!" Volf gasped, looking very panic. He could only think of one thing at that moment, which was the safety of his newly-found happiness.

            Unfortunately, they didn't have much time to plan an escape. The cracked floor collapsed, pulling both men down.

            "No!" Volf yelled, unsure of what waited for them down there. His mind briefly thought that he might face the end of his life soon. Instinctively, he clung onto Ricky's torso for his dear life as they plunged downward.

            It felt like time had slowed down. Yet, in reality, it only took them less than a second to reach the bottom. Ricky, who kept protecting Volf by holding him, fell on his back with a thud. Dust flew about, covering them all over. Some flew into Volf's lungs, forcing him to cough several times. Volf released Ricky's body and tried to get onto his feet. To his expectation, he suffered no injury. Quickly, he helped Ricky stand up.

            "Are you alright? Are you hurt? Here, let me check you body." Like a mother worrying about her child, Volf frantically examined Ricky's shirt-covered body with his fingers.

           "I'm alright, Volf. Thanks for worrying. You're so sweet," Ricky responded, giving Volf a quick kiss on the dusty cheek. Seeing how dirty Volf was, he couldn't help chuckling to himself. "You look very sexy covered in thousand years old dust. I'd definitely want to shag you."

            "Well, thank you. You look sexy, too." Volf reached over and ran a finger down Ricky's nose. He then showed the Latino how dirty his finger had become.

            "Oh, baby. I'm so glad we're both alright," Ricky said, taking Volf into his arms. "Where are we exactly? It seems like we're in a secret room or something." His eyes darted around, trying to peer in the darkness.

            Volf reached into his pocket and fished out a small flashlight. They had to wait for several minutes until the dust settled. Carefully, Volf explored the secret chamber. The room itself was actually much smaller. Piles of decaying parchments lay silently on what seemed like a derelict desk. Not wanting to step into any more traps, he threaded his way one step at a time.

            "Damn! These artifacts are useless. These parchments had turned to dust," Volf lamented his discovery. "Damn! This should be our Holy Grail of Sodom."

            While Volf examined the desk, Ricky inspected some jars. There were three of them, standing quietly in one corner. After dusting one of them, Ricky gingerly removed the lid and poured out its content. Upon seeing what it was, his eyes widened in amazement.

            "Holy shit! I think I've just found a hard evidence, Volf. This might be what you�ve been looking for all your life."

            Volf and Ricky sat on the dusty stone floor, right above the collapsed upper floor, after putting away most of the rubble. Apparently, they had no intention of climbing out, yet. The sunlight managed to peer in from above, providing them with some light. Together, they examined the document Ricky found. Carefully, they laid it on the ground. The document made from animal skin was so fragile and had to be treated with the utmost care. As an ancient language expert, Volf tried to read it. His mouth occasionally moved, mouthing some silent words. But the more he read, the wider his eyes became. And suddenly, he yelped out his excitement.

            "We've found it, Ricky! This is the evidence I was looking for! This is a document about Sodom, written by a Sodom resident."

            Overjoyed, he threw himself onto Ricky. He was soon greeted by Ricky's sensuous lips. For several seconds, the couple kissed and embraced. Dust covered every inch of their bodies, including their clothes and hair. But it's all worth it.

            "I'm happy for you, Volf. See? I told you, never give up." Ricky tightened his arms around Volf's torso before reluctantly releasing him. "So what does the document say? Please tell me."

            Excitedly, Volf returned to his discovery. "Apparently, this is a diary. It belonged to a man named Adin," Volf said as he fixed his eyes to the artifact. "It describes the last moment of Bab edh-Dhra. What he wrote here matched perfectly with the homophobic scripture. Fire rained down from the sky. It's very horribly scary because it seemed that he might have written this moments before he died from the disaster." He took a deep breath before turning to Ricky. "Fetch me the other jar. Let's see what kind of document it holds."

*****

            For almost two hours, they stayed there to examine those parchments. Volf certainly had learned so much more about the elusive fate of Sodom. The untold story of the doomed city was preserved so well in those documents. And Volf intended to publish them, except the one he was reading at that moment. Bad at ancient language, Ricky had no idea what the document said. However, he did notice a bulge forming inside Volf's dirty trousers. When Volf shifted his sitting position, he accidentally revealed a clearer outline of his erect manhood. Without realizing it, Volf gasped softly.

            Needless to mention, the lewd view of Volf's cock excited Ricky. Ricky's cock hardened gradually until it was as hard as rock. The meat elongated inside the cramped briefs. Each time it throbbed, it tried to break free out of its confines. Cold sweat ran down Ricky's temples as lust began to boil within him. In Ricky's eyes, Volf certainly looked very arousing. Not wanting to disturb Volf, Ricky quietly ran a hand down his crotch and squeezed his own erection. yet, the harder he squeezed it, the harder the bulge grew. A wet spot spread though the front of his briefs, coming from Ricky's excited cock. The wet stain permeated the fabric of his trousers.

            Shit! What's Volf reading anyway? Why does he sport a boner over a historical document? Unless, the document describes some lurid details of gay sex. After all, Sodom is notoriously remembered as the gay city. There must be some gay references in those documents. Damn! I wish I could read ancient language. 

            Indeed, Volf was reading an erotic account of one of Adin's sexual encounters. The details were amazing, much like modern porn stories. Without Ricky's knowing it, Volf had already spotted the wet mark on his colleague�s trousers. Silently, he estimated how big Ricky's dick was. Imagining he would suck the Latino erection forced a gasp out of Volf's mouth. Not planning to keep Ricky in the dark, Volf revealed what he was reading.

            "I know what you're thinking, Ricky," Volf said, blatantly taking a peep at his colleague's tent. "And you're right. This is the oldest ever written gay erotic story. It seemed that Adin had several male lovers. And he documented most of his sexual encounters. Damn! His account gets me very horny." Without asking for Ricky's permission, Volf suddenly placed a hand on Ricky's crotch.

            Ricky was, of course, surprised. Yet, he was also pleased to receive the naughty gesture from the sexy man. Giving no resistance, he let Volf squeeze the hard-on. "Ah!" he gasped, closing his eyes for a second. When he opened his eyes, he found himself staring into Volf's beautiful eyes. A moment's of silence hung in the air. Both men had no need to talk because their eyes had said so many things.

            Spurred by lust, they were then locked in each other's manly embraces. Longingly, Ricky pressed his tongue into Volf's lips to part them open. As soon as the mouth was pried open, the Latino quickly sneaked his tongue in. Without any disgust, he sucked in Volf's drool while searching for Volf's tongue. The hairy man reciprocated with equal passion. As their tongues danced together, their hands fumbled with the buttons of each other's shirts.

            "Oh, Volf. I want you," Ricky whispered, his voice wavering.

            "I want you too," Volf answered, nearly ripping the buttons off Ricky's blue shirt. 

            It was like a scene from his dirty fantasy. Volf's mind was reeling from the overwhelming sensation. When Ricky's shirt was finally undone, Volf had no hesitation to rip the shirt apart in order to get a glimpse of Ricky�s smooth athletic chest. A nicely toned torso, filled with muscles, was displayed for Volf's enjoyment. Still fumbling with Ricky�s shirt, Volf pulled it down and off Ricky's body. The shirt fell back, onto the dust-covered floor.

            At the same time, Ricky was as horny as Volf. Desperately wanting to view Volf's hairy chest, the Latino hastily ripped Volf's shirt. Buttons, ripped off, flew about and dropped with soft clinking noises. Having no guilt, he was sure that Volf wouldn't mind having his shirt torn off because they were both desperate for a hot session of man-to-man sex. When the torn shirt was finally thrown away, Ricky got the unobstructed view of the Volf's torso for the first time.

            Silently, they spent a moment to marvel at each other's pecs. Unlike Volf's, Ricky's chest was completely hairless. Even his nipples were smooth. Ricky's trained muscles flexed involuntarily when they felt Volf's fingers tentatively brush across the sensitive surface. From the way Volf squeezed Ricky's pecs, it was obvious that he really appreciated what Ricky did to keep his body in shape. Smiling lewdly, Ricky let Volf feel every inch of his chest.

            "Volf, I love you, too," Ricky confessed as he lunged forward to grab Volf's matted torso.

            Stunned, Volf was surprised to hear Ricky's declaration of love. Earlier, Ricky did admit that he had sexual attraction towards Volf. Yet, Volf thought that it was merely lust. Hearing that the man he'd dreamed about for years actually loved him was a very lovely unexpected surprise.

            Ricky repeated his statement again. "Yes, Volf. I love you. I'd be very happy if you're willing to be my boyfriend." The Latino then pulled Volf into his torso and gave him the most passionate embrace ever. "I want to make love to you, Volf. I want you to shoot your seed deep inside my ass."

            After recovering from several seconds' of shock, Volf finally regained his composure. As if afraid of losing Ricky, he held the Latino tightly. Their pecs clashed and their hardened nipples rubbed against one another. Pleasurable tingles, almost electric-like, coursed down their bodies. Additional stimulation happened as Volf's chest hair tickled Ricky's torso. Both men couldn't stop gasping in unspeakable rapture.

           "Ricky, I want to fuck your ass and make you cum," Volf slurred, planting another lustful kiss on Ricky's sensuous lips.

            "Nice," Ricky responded after the kiss was over. "So you like taking dirty, huh?" There was a hint of kinkiness in the way he spoke.

            "Don't you?" Volf grinned, returning the question. "There's nothing wrong with the F word. After all, we do lust after each other, don't we?"

            Responding to Volf's statement, the Latino made a roaring sound like a dog. "I love it, baby. You know what? You actually surprised me, in a good way, by your openness to sex and dirty talk. I mean, with your intelligent looks, I thought you were one of those nerdy gays who didn't know how to have fun. Well, I'm glad I was wrong." A kiss landed on Volf's mouth again.

            "Oh, Ricky," Volf puffed, his shirtless body writhing at the touch of Ricky's hands. "I want to fuck you. You're making me horny. Damn! Do you know how long I have been jacking off thinking of your nude body? You're the only man who can make me feel so horny." Volf's smooth palms traced the muscular contours of Ricky's body.

            "You like my body, Volf?" the Latino asked. Of course, he knew the answer already, but he still had the urge to ask Volf.

            "Yes, I do, very much. I'm glad it's not over-muscled like those bodybuilders'. Your muscles are just perfect, and sexy." Inhaling the manly scent of Ricky's sweat, Volf buried his face at the narrow valley between the border of Ricky's pecs. One of his hands squeezed Ricky's biceps, feeling the sturdiness. "Your body is also smooth. I like it," Volf whimpered, flinching a bit when his nipple was fingered.

            "Well, I have news for you. I love your body, too," Ricky pressed his forehead onto Volf's and gazed deep into Volf's eyes. "I'm tired of seeing muscular men. A muscled man who is sexually into another muscled man sounds very gay, don't you think?" he joked, chuckling to himself. "I'm more into an ordinary man like you Volf. You know, some body fat here and there. Your being ordinary is your strongest physical attribute and I really love it."

            Volf then placed both hands on Ricky's broad back, feeling the bulging muscles. Passionately, he moved his hands up and down, stroking the smooth manly back. Yet, later, those hands made their way down until they reached the waistband of Ricky's trousers. Digging into it, those hands slipped under the fabric and explored what lay beneath.

            "Oh, sexy," Volf gasped, upon feeling the fabric of Ricky's underwear. "I like men in tighty whities."

            Still clothed in briefs, Ricky's ass was warm to the touch. Volf took some time to knead the sexy round ass. In order to pull the trousers down, he brought a hand to the front of the trousers. Adeptly, he unsnapped the button and unzipped the zipper.

            "Oh yeah!" Ricky moaned, getting turned on by Volf's sexual aggresiveness. Without being told, the handsome Latino lifted his ass and let Volf pulled off his trousers. His crotch, wrapped tightly by tight white briefs came into view.

            "Damn! I'm horny, Ricky," Volf blurted out, upon seeing the precum-stained briefs.

            "So am I. Let's fuck."

            Showing equal desire, the horny Latino pushed Volf down onto his back. A cloud of dust flew around them, some clinging onto Volf's bare back. Yet, neither made a fuss about the dust. Obviously, they were not afraid to play dirty literally. The taller man lay flat on his back, surrendering himself totally. A thick layer of dust coated Volf's back.

            "You look so sexy like that, Volf. I want to suckle at your hairy pecs," Ricky said, before leaning down to earnestly suck one of Volf's pecs. A loud groan filed the room. "Damn! You're hot. I wanna see you naked. Let me see your cock and balls."

            "Strip me, Ricky. Let me get nude for you."

            Within seconds, Ricky's hands managed to free Volf from his trousers. It only took one hard jerk to yank the trousers, along with the briefs, off Volf's ass. Ricky's eyes widened as they took in the sexy details of Volf's naked body. Hungry for juicy details, they scanned the body up and down. However, they were drawn to Volf's throbbing dick which stood proudly among the thick pubic bushes.

            "You have such a beautiful dick, Volf. It's cut, I love it. And your cock head is perfectly shape." Ricky's breath deepened. Deliberately, he leaned in and took a good whiff of the hairy man's dick.

            "Ricky, suck my cock. I'm horny," Volf begged.

            "Don't rush, babe. Don't you want to see mine?"

            Without waiting for Volf's response, Ricky stood up and struggled to shuck the briefs off him. They fell fast onto the floor, leaving him stark naked. Proudly, he displayed his dick which was also cut. The meat elongated to full length, as hard as steel. Reaching 7 inches in length, the cock throbbed just as it exuded a globule of limpid precum.

            Volf's heart beat fast as he watched the liquid seep out of the slit. The precum drop hung down from the cock head. It grew larger, stretching down, as more liquid accumulated. When it could no longer sustain its own weight, the precum dripped onto the ground with a tiny splash.

            "Oh man, you're much sexier than I'd imagined," the hairy hunk  commented, observing every muscular curve of his partner's body.

            "You want my cock, huh?" Teasing his colleague, Ricky grabbed the excited cock and stroked it a few times. As the result, his palm was smeared with precum.

            "You bet I do. Bring it on."

            Lying down, Volf got a spectacular view of Ricky's naked body. The hunky Latino did look much sexier when his body was viewed from below. The shadow created sexy silhouettes which emphasized the muscled outline of Ricky's frame. The shadowy illusion even managed to make Ricky's hanging pecs look much bigger. Looking irresistible, the pert nipples caught Volf's attention as they faced slightly downward. Reaching up, Volf placed his hand on Ricky's leg and rubbed it repeatedly. He strained to reach higher for Ricky's erect rod, but it was an impossible feat unless he sat up.

            "Give me that cock, please. I want it," Volf begged, his mind taken over by uncontrollable desire.

            "It's good to know that you're addicted to cocks. So, you want my cock? Here you go," the Latino said, positioning himself right on top of Volf's pecs. Spreading his legs, Ricky slowly brought himself body down until his ass landed on Volf's hairy chest. Ricky's dick bobbed near Volf's mouth, dripping precum onto Volf's chin.

            "Your cock smells so good," Volf whispered, his hand flying to Ricky's fuck rod. Once he held it, he refused to let it go.

            Seductively, Ricky shook his dick before Volf's eyes. "My cock is craving for blowjob. You want to suck it? I have much precum for you." To emphasize what he meant, he grabbed his own balls. Thrusting his crotch forward, Ricky brought his pulsing manhood closer to the waiting mouth. "Yeah, open up. Suck my cock, Volf."

            "Yes! Give me your cock. I want it," Volf said, before opening his mouth wide.

            "Then take it," Ricky responded, pushing his dick through Volf's oral cavity.

            Eagerly, Volf welcome the leaking dick. As soon as the meat was lodged in, he quickly clamped down his mouth. Thus, the Latino dick was trapped inside. Warmth and wetness immediately spread through the pecker. Volf wanted to say something but he was gagged by the cock. However, his voice resonated through the manhood, sending tingling waves up Ricky's spine. Not a virgin, Volf had some sexual experience with men. He knew exactly the secret spots on a cock to stimulate. The second he started swirling his tongue, he heard the Latino hunk groan.

            "Ah, fuck! Yeah!" the Latino groaned, throwing his head back. Ricky was also quite familiar to getting blowjob from men. Yet, no man could suck as well as Volf. "Damn! You're licking my slit." His groan grew louder when Volf's tongue tickled his pee slit. "Yeah, lick my cock slit. Fuck it with your tongue. Yes! That's it! Fuck yeah! You're a natural cocksucker, Volf. Keep playing with my dick. I'm gonna give you my cum. Oh!"

            I can't believe it. I'm actually sucking Ricky's cock. If only I had known he's gay... Better late than never, I guess

            "Ah yes! Lick my dick! Volf, oh! Show me how much you like cock. Service my manhood. Yes!" Ricky's body jerked, Volf's tongue rubbing the underside of Ricky's dick head. It was one of his erogenous zones. "Fuck! Lick that spot again. Oh yes! Get me horny!" he demanded, running his fingers through Volf's short hair. As the spot was stimulated again, Ricky's muscular body shuddered. More precum was discharged as the result. His growls of desire echoed through the stone walls.

            Somewhat clumsily, Volf tried to wrap his tongue around the knob. Boring into the sensitive slit, he scooped up some precum and immediately gulped it down. The taste was rather salty, but he liked it very much. Treating the dick like a giant thick straw, Volf put his sucking skill into practice. Occasionally, some loud slurping noises were heard as he fought to give Ricky a deep-throat. In the process, much of Ricky's precum was sucked in.

            "Fuck! Where did you learn to suck like that? Shit! You're a pro." Ricky accidentally pulled at Volf's hair, causing him to groan.

            Again and again, Volf sucked, hoping to draw out Ricky's male essence. At times, he glanced up just to get a view of Ricky's contorting face. Seeing the ecstasy on Ricky's handsome features only spurred him to suck harder. Much saliva seeped out from the corner of his mouth. Some flowed down the cock shaft while the rest simply dripped down onto Volf's upper torso.

            "Keep doing that. You're gonna make me cum. Ah yeah! Suck my cock, you cocksucker."

            Ricky groaned, his muscles contracting. Sweat dripped down his naked body as heat increased. The ecstasy that Volf gave him was beyond his expectation, causing his dick to keep discharging precum. Rocking his body back and forth, the Latino absentmindedly began fucking Volf's mouth. The pulsing cock went in and out, yet it didn't try to reach the back of Volf's throat. Turning around, Ricky got a glimpse of the sexy dick.

            Damn! Look at that cock. It sure looks long and thick. 8 inches maybe? I wonder if he ever fucked any guy with that monstrous dick. I'm sure I can take it up my ass. I love thick veined dicks. 

            Thinking about getting screwed by that cock made Ricky quite breathless. His meat steadily produced precum, surrendering to Volf's mouth. Yet, staring was not enough. Bending over, he reached for the throbbing dick. Upon touching it, he immediately felt how warm the member was. Without being asked, Ricky stroked the meat up and down.

            Instant pleasure seized Volf's body, coming from his dick, and spread fast like fire. With Ricky's body weight on his torso, Volf was pinned down. Even though his dick was cut, it was still quite sensitive, especially the head. Therefore, every time Ricky's hand rubbed it, he sent strong jolts through out Volf's body. Producing some muffled groans, Volf expressed his ecstasy.

            "You like my touch, huh?" Ricky asked, noticing that Volf kept making muffled noises. The hefty stud tightened his grip, thus milking the cock harder. Inevitably, the palm rubbed its coarse surface around Volf's dick head. Volf's body shuddered under Ricky's body weight. "Yeah, I'm gonna make you feel so good before you fuck my ass. I'm sure you need someone to milk your dick," he sighed, still screwing the mouth.

            Ricky gets me so horny. I may shoot in any minute. Shit! I don�t want to cum yet. I haven't fucked his ass.

            Sweat gathered down Ricky's ass crack. When he moved his ass, a streamlet of sweat was wrung out. "Use your tongue, Volf. Play with my dick head. I know you like cock. Oh, suck my cock. Yes! Oh, Volf, I love you, darling. Keep sucking. Make me cum in your hot mouth. Oh fuck!"

            Ricky's sweat eventually trickled down onto Volf's torso, drenching the chest hair on his torso. Volf might have his mouth gagged but both of his hands were free to do whatever they liked. Shakily, one of the hands crawled up Ricky's sweaty thigh. It kept climbing until it reached Ricky's hanging pecs. Ricky's quarter-sized brown nipples were simply irresistible. Volf's fingers then diligently manipulated those nipples.

            Panting, Ricky's fleshy pecs heaved heavily. Occasionally, he jerked when his nipples were twisted. Breaths came out of his nostrils like grunts. It certainly seemed that the Latino almost lost himself. Grabbing Volf's hair, Ricky growled as he kept receiving relentless stimulation at his dick and nipples. It was certainly a matter of time before the hunk finally gave up his loads.

           Both of them started to how sore their bodies were, owing to the awkward positions. In order to get more comfortable, Volf sat up while he kept giving Ricky a blowjob. Instead of sitting Ricky stood up, straightening his aching knees. However, sometimes, he was tempted to bend over so that he could stroke Volf's dick. And when he did so, he gave Volf a beautiful view of his contracting abdomen.

            "Fuck! No man ever sucks my cock like this. I don't think I can hold on for long. You're a natural cock sucker, Volf. Yeah, suck my cum out. Make me cream your mouth. Ah, I wanna feed you with my love juice. Keep sucking my hard dick. Yeah, fuck!"

            Volf's mouth formed a tight ring. Without getting tired, it kept massaging Ricky's dick head. Gradually, the cum churning in Ricky's ball sack was pushed out little by little as the pressure built inside. The same thing happened inside Volf's balls as well. Ricky's hand almost made Volf spill out his loads. However, Ricky's grip on Volf's cock was getting loose because Volf had dripped too much precum. The slippery liquid simply made it hard to squeeze the fuck rod. At times, Ricky groaned out his frustration because every time he squeezed the dick, his hand slipped off. But before he could do more about Volf's dick, his own orgasm approached fast. Ricky's cum would soon be drawn out from his cock.

            Shoot it! Give me your loads. Volf was ready to keep Ricky's cum in his mouth.

            "Yeah, I'm close, Volf," Ricky roared, releasing Volf's slimy manhood. Instead, he placed his precum-coated hand on Volf's shoulder. "Oh fuck! Yeah, keep sucking my cock. I can feel it rush out to my dick slit. Yeah, I'm gonna flood your mouth and fill it with my cum. Volf, ah!" Ricky winced. Suddenly, with a deafening growl, he yelled out his orgasmic explosion. "Fucking yes! I'm cumming! Take my cum!" And he shot a big load straight into Volf's willing throat.

            Shit! He's cumming!

            "Take it, Volf! Drink my sperm juice! Yes!" Ricky grunted, his naked figure shuddering violently. The muscles, lying under the smooth skin, flexed to their maximum capability.

            Even though Volf had anticipated the cum shots, the first one almost choked him. The slimy liquid splattered his throat and almost blocked the air way. Quickly, the Israeli gulped down the cum with the help of his saliva. But before he could do it, another cum shot was fired. The second load was almost as strong as the first one. The rest of the shots followed, storming down Volf's throat in a fury. Each time the cock spurted out its load, the head throbbed harder.

            "Fuck! Suck my cock!" His mind numbed by orgasm, Ricky shoved his spewing cock in and out. "Take my loads. Yes!"

            No matter how bitter the cum was, Volf happily gulped it down. He had no intention to spit it out because he wanted to keep a part of Ricky's manliness. Several times, he gagged when Ricky's dick was shoved in too deep. Yet, the horny hairy hunk tried to keep his head still while he greedily drank Ricky's cock juice. Surprisingly, not a single drop of cum was spilled.

            To Ricky, the orgasm was amazing. The stud continued to buck until the last drop of his cum was sucked out. Sighing with great satisfaction, he finally stopped his violent thrust. Sweat streamed down his naked body profusely, drenching it. His hair was wet as well, looking if he just had a steam bath. Carefully, Ricky pulled out his deflating dick. Its head was coated heavily with saliva. A minor pulse coursed through his spent dick and forced out a globule of cum. Moaning, Ricky squeezed the head and let the liquid drop onto Volf's sweaty torso.

            Volf gave Ricky a longing look. As Volf offered him his hands, Ricky gladly took them. Throwing himself into Volf's arms, they embraced and kissed. Things became wilder when they lay on the floor. Without caring for the dirt, they were rolling about on top the dusty floor. Tiny grains of dirt, along with some sulfuric particles, clung onto their sweaty naked bodies.

            There were no words that could describe how Volf felt at that time. He was very satisfied and thrilled. As he felt Ricky's heart beat next to his, he realized that they were making out in the very place which was once known as the city of sodomy. Volf couldn't help thinking about all the men who had gay sex there thousands of years ago. The lusty thought somehow turned romantic.

            "Ricky, I've wanted you ever since I laid my eyes on you," Volf said, licking Ricky's lips. "I want to love someone. I want to love you," he added, grinding his aching cock against Ricky's. "I'm so hard for you. I wanna fuck your ass and make you mine."

            "I want you too," Ricky replied. "Please shove your dick into my ass. Breed me with your seed."

            Volf had not ejaculated yet, thus was still horny. Passionately, while embracing Ricky dirt-coated body, he rewarded Ricky with sloppy kisses on the lips. His kisses were reciprocated with equal passion. Lying face-to-face, their naked bodies were grinding against each other. Ricky's slimy dick smeared Volf's crotch with the remains of cum. Thin clouds of dirt rose up as they continued their homosexual mating ritual. Lying on his side, the hairy stud positioned himself behind Ricky's dirty back. Thrusting his hips forward several times, he brought his hard cock to Ricky's waiting ass.

            "I bet your ass is tight," Volf croaked as he wrapped his hands around Ricky's torso. "Let's make love here. Think of it as our honey moon."

            "Here? In this dirty dungeon, so to speak?" Ricky pretended to have a second thought.

            "Don't you dare say no. I know you want my cock," Volf teased, rolling Ricky's body over.

            "Yes, I do. Please fuck my ass. I'm all yours."

            Ricky was very pleased to know how horny Volf was. It was the side that he had never seen before. Giving up his body, Ricky relaxed his anal orifice to welcome the invading cock. When he felt Volf's dick knock at the hole entrance, Ricky spread his legs. The fuck chute was exposed, clenching tightly. "Ah!" he moaned when he sensed Volf's cock trying to get in.

            "Roll to your side," Volf ordered, stroking his own cock.

            Obediently, Ricky positioned himself on his side with his ass facing Volf's erection. One of Ricky's hands held his leg high in the air. The other one was used to rub his the dirt off his pecs. The combination of sweat and dirt had created a sloppy layer of mud-like substance on his body.

            "You ready?" Volf asked, eager to pry the ass open.

            "Push it in," Ricky groaned, wincing in anticipation. "Fuck me. I want your cock in me. Yeah, shove it up to my ass, baby. Ah!"

            Almost rudely, Volf shoved his manhood in, all the way. Having some experiences in being a top, Volf knew that a bottom craved to have a dick pushed in hard. Thus, he did it with all of his might. The effect was immediate. Ricky's groan of pain thundered across the room.

            "Fuck! It hurts!" Ricky cursed, his body undergoing violent spasm. "But don't stop. Fuck me deeper."

            "It's so fucking tight! Oh fuck!" Volf responded, throwing back his head. "Oh! It's so tight. I love tight ass! Oh, Ricky! Yes! Take my cock up your ass, baby! Oh! Take it in!"

            Inch by inch, the dick managed to penetrate the not-so-tight sphincter. As the head pushed inward, Ricky's asshole began to cave in. Occasionally, precum exuded from the slit, easing the penetration. His hips muscles contracting, Volf planted his cock as deep as he could. Having a large bulbous head, Volf needed extra time to shove it in. Ricky's asshole was stretched near the point of bursting, trying to accommodate Volf's manhood. Volf became more aroused when he heard Ricky sexual profanities.

            "It hurts, ah! Fuck! Your cock head is really big. Damn! You're tearing me apart."

            "I'm almost in. Just a little bit more," Volf informed, pushing the rest of the head in. "Ah yes!" he exclaimed, feeling Ricky's tight asshole snap back at his shaft.

            "Damn! It's truly in. I can feel it," Ricky whimpered helplessly. His hand suddenly turned shaky, almost not being able to sustain the weight of his own leg. "Yeah, push the rest of your cock in, Volf. Let me have it. Oh!" he encouraged. "Fuck my ass. Make me scream. Use my ass for your sexual pleasure. Do me!"

            "Yes! I'm pushing my cock all the way in! Your ass is so tight! Oh! Feel my cock worm its way up your love canal. Oh yes!" Volf was groaning deliriously. Never in his entire life had he experienced such sexual pleasure.

            In the past, Ricky had bottomed for a numerous guys. But being fucked by Volf brought a different kind of feeling, because he had developed a crush towards Volf for some time. Stirred by the anal pain, Ricky's limp dick regained its erection. Gently, the Latino was rocked back and forth. The rhythm was slow and steady.

            Initially, Volf intended to give himself a moment to enjoy the warmth of Ricky's ass. Yet, the tightness of Ricky's ass tempted him to start plowing. There was an irresistible urge to plant his manhood deeper. Thus, Volf began thrusting his groin, feeding Ricky's ass with his pulsing meat.

            "Fuck my ass. Oh, don't stop. Breed me, Volf. Make me yours."

            "Yes! My cock is sliding in and out. Oh, I love your ass, darling," Volf breathed, biting Ricky's shoulder. The bite was gentle, strong enough to make Ricky feel it but weak enough to arouse discomfort. "My entire cock is in," he panted, looking down at his cock. Indeed, the entire length had been planted into the butt. Volf's front thighs slapped against Ricky's back thighs.

            "Yeah, I can feel your cock, Volf. It's in. Oh, I like it a lot. It's so big and so long. Fuck my ass quickly. Make me cum once more. Oh, Volf," Ricky grunted, panting. Seized by pain, Ricky flexed his muscles. Volf's thick meat throbbed in Ricky's ass and it felt remarkable. Tightening the sphincter, he tried to milk the cock in his ass.

            Pumping the tight ass, Volf started out slowly. The thrust was deliberately slow as if he wanted to tease Ricky. After reaching the depths, the dick was carefully withdrawn. Frequently, the veined length rubbed against the fleshy walls. The friction caused some itchy sensations. Looking frustrated, Ricky wished he could jab a finger into his own ass and scratch it. Yet, the only object that could accomplish that was Volf's hardened dick! Desperately, Ricky groaned and urged his newly-found lover to fuck faster.

            Yet, Volf ignored Ricky's pleas. He wanted to penetrate Ricky's ass the way he wanted it. In steady speed, his dick was pulled out up to its mushroom-like head. It took about a minute until the entire length was pushed back in. And another minute was needed to withdraw it until only the head was left inside the clenching ass. Repeatedly, Volf screwed Ricky's anal cavity in slow motion. To him, slow fuck felt much better because it stimulated his cock better. However, to Ricky, it was a torture as the anal itch grew worse.

            Sweat, soaking up Ricky's naked body, continued to pour out from the pores. Reaching down, he grabbed his throbbing meat and stroked it furiously. A warm breath blew against his neck. Turning his head around, Ricky saw pure lust in Volf's eyes. Only inches separated their mouths. Suddenly, Volf brought his head closer and snaked out his tongue. Responding to the tonguing, Ricky flicked out his tongue as well. And, both of them were involved in tongue-licking.

            "Fuck my ass faster, Volf. Please, stop teasing me. Your cock makes my ass itch. I can't scratch it. Oh, please fuck me harder and faster," Ricky moaned desperately. But he had to admit that the slow fuck worked like wonder to him, too. "Ah, fuck my ass. Fuck my brain out. Fuck me silly. Oh, please just fuck me." Desperately, Ricky thrust his ass back, trying to fuck himself.

            "Damn! You're very horny," Volf panted, licking Ricky's nape. "But I love it."

            Dripping onto the floor, Ricky's dick continuously produced its juice. With Volf's arms wrapped around Ricky's pecs, Ricky vigorously jerked his hips backward. A soft moan resounded when he realized that he was impaling himself on Volf's dick. It was such an erotic thought. After several thrusts, the itch inside his ass subsided.

            "You're quite impatient, aren't you?" Volf laughed, releasing the embrace. "Ah, you're so damn sexy, my love. I can't tell you how much I want you. I'm inside you now but I want more. I wanna make love to you and plant my seeds deep inside you. I want to make you officially mine."

            Eager to give Ricky an unforgettable experience, Volf increased the speed of his penetration. Before long, he was banging Ricky's ass over and over. Loud slapping noises echoed in that small rocky chamber. Burying his nose in Ricky's shoulder, Volf bit him lightly. One of hands found itself clutching Ricky's chest. Grabbing the fleshy mound hard, it squeezed Ricky's nipple with its palm.

            Feverishly, Ricky maintained the thrusting of his hips. It was rather hard to find the matching rhythm to Volf's penetration, at first. But later, Ricky knew when to push his ass backward and when to thrust it forward. Yelping like a slut in heat, he wanted Volf to know how much he enjoyed being fucked. Several times, Volf's dick managed to reach Ricky's prostate deep within him. Whenever the tiny organ was hit, it sent out orgasmic-like waves down Ricky's body. The result was obvious; Ricky couldn't stop groaning.

            "Fuck my ass at that spot! Oh, hit my prostate again! Fuck me hard! You can do it, baby," Ricky panted, positioning his ass. And Volf did hit the same spot again. "Fuck! Oh yes!" Ricky groaned, his body shuddering. "Yeah, that's my happy spot. Hit it again. Oh! Give me your big dick. All of it!" Reeling with unspeakable bliss, the naked man was squeezing his  own manhood. Its flaring head glistening, it was stroked up and down relentlessly.

            Knowing how much his lover liked to get pounded at that particular spot, Volf deliberately delivered repeated assault to that spot. He pushed his cock in and slammed it hard into Ricky's walnut-sized organ. Sometimes, he rotated his hips for the sake of variation. The beating of Volf's heart increased, as if it was about to rip his chest apart. Cum rushed out to the urethra, ready to shoot in any second.

            "Feel the rage of my cock. Yeah, it's hitting your happy spot. Yeah, I'm gonna make you cum again. I'm gonna drain your ball sack until you can cum no more. Yes! I'm screwing your ass hard. You're mine! Oh!" Volf slurred, shoving his cock in. Thin wisp of dirt rose up around his hips as the result of his rigorous penetration. "Oh fuck! I'm cumming soon! I'm gonna flood your sweet ass with my cum. Yeah, get ready!"

            Bucking his hips furiously, Ricky desperately wanted to cum again. He tried to time it so that he could ejaculate with Volf at the same time. "Oh, I'm gonna cum, too. Let me know when you're cumming. I want us to cum together," he panted, stroking his dick harder. The hand was moving so fast that it became a blur to the eyes.

            "Yeah, let's cum together," Volf replied. "It sounds like a hot idea."

            "Fuck! I don't think I can hold it any longer!" Ricky's body flexed involuntarily. His ass twitched, gripping Volf's cock tightly. "Damn! Volf, I'm cumming. Fuck yeah! Cum with me, baby. Spurt your thick creamy cock juice up my ass. Breed me." Lying sideways on the dirty floor, Ricky's sweaty body was rocking back and forth. "Ah, fuck! Yeah, spew your love juice, Volf. Breed my ass well. Make love to my ass. Oh!"

            "Fuck yeah!" Volf whimpered, squeezing Ricky's pecs. "I'm cumming, too. Oh! I'm gonna spray my seed in your ass. You're mine, Ricky! Take it! Take my cum! Ah yes!"

            Spurts of cum jetted out from the narrow slit. The first one was quite strong, hitting the depths. Volf increased the pace of his penetration as his cock filled Ricky's ass with white gooey seminal liquid. The slapping noises were drowned by Volf's orgasmic howl. From the look of his face, he strained to empty his nuts. Like a flood, Volf's warm man milk surged into Ricky's fuck chute. Cursing, Volf felt his entire body contract beyond control. Involuntarily, his hand continued to squeeze Ricky's chest, as if he wanted to rip it off.

            "Shit!" Ricky groaned, not being able to take those stimuli. Lewd groans growing louder, Ricky was lost in his sexual ecstasy. Creamy milky substance left Ricky's slit in the speed of a bullet, which was soon followed by other weaker shots. Orgasm swept across his muddy body without mercy, Ricky losing control over it. Bucking hard like a bronco, he underwent a series of violent spasm. Fortunately, Volf was there for him, to steady him. Ricky's mind kept spinning, lost in the whirlpool of orgasm. He lost count as to how many times he had ejaculated. It seemed that his dick kept discharging cum incessantly.

            "I feel like taming a stallion," Volf commented about Ricky's thrashing body.

            "I love it, Volf. This cum is for you! I'm spraying my thick cum. Yes! Keep screwing my ass, baby! Cum in me! Oh fuck yeah!"

            The first three shots spewed a few inches away from his body. But as Ricky continued to ejaculate, the force of his ejaculation grew weaker. The rest of the cum shots simply dribbled, staining his crotch.

            For a moment, both men struggled to finish their ejaculation. Cum spurted all over their bodies, turning the secret chamber into a messy sex arena. Orgasmic groans were echoing, trapped inside the rocky room. But nothing lasted forever, neither did their shattering climax. Exhausted, they lay on the cold wet floor. Their chests heaved up and down, streaked with sweat. Lovingly, Volf leaned over and kissed the back of Ricky's neck. His hands were groping his lover's body, wiping off some sweat drops. Sighs of satisfaction were emitted from their lips.

            "I can�t believe it. We just fucked in the ruined city of Sodom. The very room we're lying in might have been used as a place for an all male orgy, you know. I wonder if Adin lived here," Volf mused.

            Lying with his back against Volf's wet hairy torso, Ricky held Volf's hand to let him know that he loved him so dearly. It took him several minutes before he regained his strength to talk. "So, you'll translate the parchment?

            "Of course I will. This is the proof I've been searching," Volf replied, releasing Ricky from his arms.

            Repositioning his body, Ricky brushed his muscular back against Volf's chest. He could clearly feel two pointy nipples poke his back.

            "The other parchment tells about the true story of Sodom. From what Adin wrote, it sounds that Sodom was destroyed by a giant meteor which broke into millions of burning pieces. Some of those burning rocks ignited the flammable deposits of bitumen which lay dormant under the doomed city." Volf paused for a moment to calm himself. "And the city was incinerated in a instant."

            Wiggling his body, Ricky rolled over. His body was then repositioned in Volf's gripping arms. Facing Volf's exotic face, Ricky sealed his lips with a passionate kiss. As he broke the kiss, another question passed his mind. "Volf, do you think that Adin died in the catastrophe?" Suddenly, his face looked serious.

            "I don't know. There's no clue about that," Volf answered, sighing. "From his last journal entry, I doubt that he made it out alive." Burying his face in Ricky's shoulder, Volf inhaled the faint aroma of Ricky's cologne. The fragrance soothed his mind somehow, like aroma therapy.

            "Alright, let's get clean up. Look at us. We're covered in dirt all over," Ricky suggested, trying to get up.

            Sighing, Volf hated to admit that Ricky was right. "But I like dirty men," he joked, trying to wrestle Ricky down. And the only response he received was a big slobbering kiss.

 

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