Jewels for Vishnu (Siren Publishing Allure ManLove)

by Roland Graeme

  However, it was Joey who pulled away first, rubbing Corey’s cockhead back and forth against his lips, as though by way of a farewell kiss.

  “I haven’t had my cock sucked that good in a long time,” Joey declared. “But I don’t want to shoot yet.”

  “Me, either. What do you want to do?”

  “All this cock sucking is making my asshole horny,” Joey said. “I really want to get fucked. You’re going to do it, aren’t you?”

  “You bet I am.”

  “Are you a top or a bottom?”

  “Um, I’ve never felt the need to stick a label on myself. I like it either way.”

  “Good. You can screw me, for starters. Just pretend you’re a big tough top and that I’m your submissive little bitch, and fuck the hell out of me.”

  “That isn’t going to require much in the way of acting. Let me see your ass. Oh, man. That’s one tight-looking little hole. You sure you can take a dick in there?”

  “You bet I can,” Joey boasted. “I love to get fucked. Oh Christ, am I horny. I can’t stand it.”

  He didn’t seem to be exaggerating. Even as he spoke, he wrapped his right hand around his cock and began to jerk it violently. His left hand strayed between his muscular buttocks and the fingertips rubbed insistently back and forth over his sphincter ring. “I’m so hot,” he declared in a raspy, lust-hoarsened voice. “I really need a cock up my ass. I really need to get fucked.”

  “Let’s see you play with that ass,” Corey suggested. “Get a finger in there and work it, if you’re so hot for cock.”

  Joey complied instantly, pushing his index finger through his anal aperture. “Oh fuck, that feels good. Not as good as your dick’s going to feel in there, though. Don’t tease me. Don’t make me wait. Don’t make me beg for it. Fuck me!”

  “Be careful what you wish for. I’m going to fuck you, all right. I’m going to plug that tight ass of yours. I’m going to stretch it wide open and plow it. You better finger yourself some more to get it good and ready for my cock.”

  It was a speech meant to be inspiring, and it seemed to have the desired effect. Joey groaned as he started to get even more into the raw sexual mood the two men had created, masturbating himself more intensely, pushing his finger deep up into his anus each time he fucked himself with it, working it in and out between his spread legs and buttocks. His eyes stared provocatively into Corey’s, as though daring him to take his ass.

  “Yeah, that’s right. Go on, play with yourself,” Corey said breathlessly as he watched his trick tease himself. “Finger that hot ass.”

  Joey writhed and moaned as he pulled his index finger out of his ass long enough to suck on his middle finger for a moment. Then he rubbed the saliva over his asshole’s puckered rim before invading it with his fingertip again, using his longer middle finger this time. It allowed a deeper penetration, and Corey, watching, had to admit that the finger fuck was quite an inspiring spectacle.

  “I’m getting so goddamn turned on,” Joey confessed. “I think I’m going to need something a lot bigger than a finger in there soon.”

  “So you really like to get fucked, do you?”

  “I told you. I love it.”

  “Do you really want me to fuck you? Good and hard? Maybe a little rough?”

  “Hell, yes! Fuck me, man! I can’t stand it any longer. I have to have your dick up my ass!” Joey threw himself at the other man, grasping Corey’s swollen male organ in both of his eager hands. He choked—as though Corey had jammed that huge prick down his throat instead of merely allowing him to measure it in his grip!—as he caressed the fuck tool, obviously exulting in the size and potency of it. He stared at how the dark pink skin was stretched taut and shiny over the hot mouthful of plum-sized and -colored glans. He shivered slightly, as though the heat of arousal smoldering away deep inside his asshole had quickly permeated his entire body and he was burning up with a feverish desire.

  “Go for it, buddy,” Corey said when Joey put his warm, wet mouth over the cone of his pointed left tit and sucked on it hard, until the nipple grew stiff and Corey’s own body began to quiver with spasms of pleasure against Joey’s. Next, Joey’s head was down between Corey’s legs, his tongue caressing Corey’s balls, which hung proudly and heavily in their furry sac. Then, when Corey was almost ejaculating as a result of the steady, eager licking of his nuts, when he could no longer resist the mute invitation of Joey’s waiting, panting lips, he grasped the base of his blood-engorged ramrod and pushed it toward that sensual mouth.

  “Suck it,” he urged, quite unnecessarily. “Get it good and hard before I shove it up your ass.”

  Joey’s mouth opened wide and he shoved the meat between his lips, forcing them down over the head of the mighty piston, succeeding in getting it inside and then pushing his face quickly forward into Corey’s crotch, his mouth sinking farther and farther down around the swollen shaft until he had more than half of it lodged in his clutching throat.

  Corey was panting with desire. He was not particularly surprised by the oral agility of the young stud. He was sure, by now, that Joey must’ve sucked hundreds of cocks—many of them no doubt every bit as big as, or bigger than, his own. He knew the boy would service him well and he relaxed into it, thrusting his hips back and forth as his turgid meat buried itself between Joey’s lips and the kneeling cocksucker sucked and slurped with steadily mounting greed and passion.

  Joey was expertly sucking Corey off, relaxing his throat muscles more and more until almost all of the enormous tool was plunged down it. Corey found himself in a delightful quandary. As much as Corey loved getting such good head, he liked sucking cock himself just as much. He’d also been promised, he remembered only too well, a trip up Joey’s ass. He couldn’t risk blowing his load prematurely. He was going to have to slow things down, just a bit.

  And so, gasping, he suddenly pulled away from his cocksucker, only to seize Joey and pull him down onto the mattress with him, silently guiding both their bodies into a sixty-nine configuration. Within seconds, they were lying next to each other, indulging in mutual oral play, sucking each other’s dicks, each man with his face buried deep in the other man’s genitals. Corey’s lips surrounded the stiffened shaft of Joey’s cock, his tongue licking under the foreskin, his long middle finger buried deep inside Joey’s asshole, feeling for his prostate. He received immense satisfaction just from hearing Joey moan with hoarse, guttural pleasure as he sucked and finger-fucked him simultaneously.

  But Joey, to do him justice, was repaying Corey generously for all the pleasure Corey was giving him. The younger man had a definite talent for giving head, no matter what position he found himself in. Some guys, Corey had noticed, could get so turned-on during a sixty-nine that they couldn’t really concentrate on servicing their partner, because they got distracted by the sensations in their own cocks. Corey prided himself on being an exception, and now, he realized, Joey was, too. Joey seemed to savor Corey’s cockhead, like a gourmet putting some exotic dish to the taste test, running his wet tongue around and around the sensitive rim of the knob, sending shudders of arousal throughout Corey’s nervous system. Adding to the pleasure was the way Joey’s practiced fingers pumped the pliant, veiny flesh up and down over the rock-solid core of Corey’s dick. But Joey didn’t just masturbate him. He fondled Corey’s testicles and his thick blond pubic bush as well.

  For several long minutes, time stood still, both men feasting on each other’s succulent flesh in mute ecstasy. But Corey knew that they had gone too far, had gotten each other too aroused, to be satisfied for much longer by mere oral sex, as good though it was in itself. Corey had been promised a fuck, and he intended to collect on that promissory note.

  Aware that Joey was coaxing his cock very close to coming, but also aware that it would be even more erotic to take the younger guy’s ass, Corey gave Joey a final suck. He gripped Joey’s shaft firmly with one hand, captured his balls in his other hand, and massaged the entire length of the erection with
his tongue and lips. He didn’t want to relinquish it, not even for a moment, but he knew he was going to have to call a firm halt to their oral lovemaking if he wanted to experience, instead, the ultimate anal thrill that his partner had promised him.

  He quickly pulled his mouth away from the cock and rolled a short distance away from Joey. Joey went right on sucking, until Corey gently nudged his head away from his own groin. Both men were trembling and panting and were wild-eyed and dripping sweat.

  “You still want to get fucked?” Corey asked.

  “More than ever. You’re going to give it to me, aren’t you?”

  “You’re damn right I am. Just give me a minute to catch my breath—and to give my dick a chance to cool down a little. I almost shot off while we were going down on each other like that.”

  Corey wasn’t exaggerating. He had indeed been close to coming when the boy finally let go of his dick. Joey was a good cocksucker—very good. He knew ways of using his mouth that made Corey feel as though he’d never been properly blown before. Corey had loved it, but now, even more exciting, this beautiful young stud was offering him his ass. In all probability, judging by Joey’s eagerness, half the gay men on the West Coast had fucked him. But now it was going to be Corey’s turn!

  “I can’t wait. I want it right now.” With that declaration, which confirmed Corey’s most cherished hopes, Joey flung himself down on the bed again, spreading his legs, his hips threshing and undulating, his tanned body vivid against the crisp white sheets. Corey almost came just from seeing him in that inviting posture. “Don’t use too much lube,” Joey pleaded. “I want to feel you going in and out of me. I want a good, rough fuck. Don’t worry, my ass can take it. So come on, hurry up, let’s do it. Let’s fuck!” As he spoke, Joey’s round, smooth little buttocks thrust themselves higher, silently urging the older man to take him, quickly and completely.

  Corey moved into a kneeling position between the boy’s outstretched legs, grabbed a condom from the box he kept in the top drawer of the nightstand, and deftly unrolled the rubber down around his dick. He applied a light coat of gel lubricant to the latex, heeding Joey’s instruction not to use too much. He could always use more, if, once he was inside him, Joey decided he couldn’t take the friction after all. Then he positioned his cockhead against the opening of Joey’s ass. He sensed that it wasn’t going to be necessary to prepare this hot number with any kind of anal massage or reassuring words. Joey would know exactly what he had to do to accommodate his big prick, and Corey was also confident that this young stud was going to be one hell of a wild, hot, eager fuck!

  “I’m not hurting you, am I?” Corey nevertheless felt obligated to ask.

  “No. Not that I’d care if you were. I don’t mind a little pain.” Joey groaned as though to confirm Corey’s suspicions. “Or a lot of pain, for that matter! So go on, give it to me, quick! Please! Please fuck me!”

  As the head of Corey’s lightly lubricated cock penetrated the tight, constricted hole, Joey grunted and moaned loudly. Suddenly, he raised himself on his elbows and slammed his magnificently muscled body backward with violent, reckless force, ramming Corey’s prick up into his anal sheath to the hilt in a single shove. Joey screamed with the pain this cost him, and Corey let out a cry, too. Few men had been able to take his dick so quickly or so easily before. He moaned again, in real awe, when he looked down and saw his huge cockshaft fully and completely submerged inside the tight ass of this beautiful young stud. The strong ass muscles clenched him hotly, burning him with their friction and arousing an uncontrollable lust in him. This was almost too good to be real, and there could be no holding back now—not that Joey, he suspected, would expect or want him to. Corey could punish him with his horse cock as brutally as he cared to, and Joey would only love it and beg for more!

  As though Joey could read Corey’s mind, the recipient of the fuck began to squirm hotly back against his fucker’s groin, making sure that every inch of the cock was buried inside him.

  “Oh, that’s a big dick,” Joey gasped.

  “Is it hurting you?”

  “No more than I can take,” the younger man boasted. “I can take whatever you have to dish out, big guy!”

  “Do you like it? Do you like being fucked like this?”

  “Yeah! Yeah, you stud fucker, you! You know I love it. Give me that big goddamn cock. Give me every inch of it, nail the hell out of my ass. Fuck me, man. Fuck me!”

  Corey spread the boy’s thighs even farther apart, giving himself complete, unobstructed access to that tight anal passage. Then he did something he hadn’t attempted while fucking another guy in some time. First, he raised Joey’s legs, bent them at the knees, and carefully positioned Joey’s ankles so that his feet rested on Corey’s shoulders, on either side of his neck. With Joey doubled up under him, Corey stretched out on top of him. Corey supported himself on the mattress on his palms and on the balls of his feet, as though he was about to perform a set of push-ups. He rose up on his toes, straightened his arms, and long-dicked Joey, driving himself first all the way deep into his ass, then withdrawing his shaft until only the head of his cock remained enclosed within the sphincter ring, only to repeat the plunging process over and over again. It was the kind of jack-hammering technique that Corey associated with gay porn videos, and it required a lot of energy—and stamina.

  Corey’s effects did not go unappreciated.

  “Oh, like that, dude! Fuck me like that,” Joey pleaded. “Let me have every inch of that cock!”

  Corey pumped furiously, using that hole for his own pleasure. Not that Joey seemed to have any complaints. The young stud squirmed frantically under Corey, humping upward to increase the force and the friction of the fuck. His buttocks slapped repeatedly against the taut muscles of Corey’s thighs.

  “I want to fuck you in a lot of different positions,” Corey announced.

  “Go for it, man. Try ’em all!”

  Corey withdrew from Joey’s ass and turned him over, silently urging him to get onto his hands and knees. Corey entered him again, from the rear. After a few moments, he pushed down on Joey’s back, until Joey was lying flat on his belly on the bed. Corey lay on top of him and continued to pummel his butt.

  When he once again felt a craving for a little variety, Corey turned over onto his side, pulling Joey right along with him, and thrust in and out of his rectum from this new angle.

  “Deep,” Joey moaned. “Go in deep, you fucker!”

  “You weren’t lying, were you? You really do like to get fucked!”

  “I love it,” Joey boasted.

  “And I love giving it to you.”

  Both men fell silent for a few moments, during which they concentrated all of their attention upon the fuck.

  Then, abruptly, Corey yanked his cock all the way out of Joey’s ass!

  “Roll over!” he bellowed before Joey had even had time to draw a breath, let alone scream out his frustration and deprivation at the sudden interruption of the fuck. “Get on your back again! I want to see your face while I’m fucking you!”

  In an instant, Joey was in the new position, legs raised in the air, and Corey was on top of him. Joey’s legs flew up higher, his ankles locked around the back of Corey’s neck, and his pelvis thrust forward, its insistent rhythms betraying how anxious he was to receive the gift of the other man’s big, hot cock.

  “Give it to me. Don’t fuck around, man. Just give it to me! Put it back in there!” Joey urged, sounding demented with lust.

  But that was exactly what Corey wanted to hear. He lunged forward, and with a lewd slurping sound, his cock rammed right into that puckered, suctioning flesh and drove home to the hilt. Joey’s anal muscles grasped him tightly, enclosing his prod in its hot cylindrical sheath.

  “Go for it, you son of a bitch,” Joey cried. “I like it rough!”

  “Then that’s how you’re going to get it,” Corey retorted.

  “Yeah! Yeah, man! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!”

  Th
ey rocked and pumped in perfect unison, back and forth, in and out. The pleasure was excruciating, Corey couldn’t help thinking. Joey was so hot and tight! Their mouths fucked, too, lips rubbing restlessly together, warm tongues plunging deep toward the submissive flesh located in the back of each other’s mouths. Their sweat mingled, their breathing became one breath, their body heat became a single furnace of flesh. They fucked each other furiously toward orgasm—and beyond!

  “I’m going to come,” Joey warned. “Jesus!” He was panting hoarsely with lust, barely able to speak. He gurgled. He drooled. His eyes rolled back like marbles in their sockets. He came. “Come with me, you fucker. Shoot in my ass!” His cock spat its jism all over his belly and chest.

  “Yeah, shoot that load, baby. That’s a good boy,” Corey coached him. “Shoot it all!”

  Corey, seeing the sperm fly out, pounded down between Joey’s buttocks one last time, sinking into the young stud until he thought he would disappear inside him, balls and all, lost within that hot, searing anal tunnel. Talk about the Ass of Death! Then he shot—shot with a curse and a choked-back scream, the cum blasting out of him, surging into the tip of the condom deep inside the boy’s battered ass. Corey ground his hips against the soft resiliency of those buttocks, the contact and friction giving him an even-greater thrill. He could feel himself coming inside Joey again and again. The younger man was sobbing against his chest, spent, exhausted, as he took the pounding.

  “Oh, my God!” Joey gasped feebly when it was finally over for both of them. “For an older guy, you sure know how to fuck!”

  “Thanks—I think,” Corey managed to reply.

  “Oh, no offense meant.”

  “None taken.”

  “It’s just that I’ve been with so many dudes lately who have to take a pill, you know, to get their dicks hard?”

  “I’ve never had that problem. Rather the opposite, if anything. Once I get erect, I have trouble getting it to go down.”