All Cocks Stories Box Set Volume 2

by Smith,T. M.

  “You’re so beautiful, D…” Dusty praised him. Maintaining eye contact with David, he reached for the nightstand, jerking the drawer open and feeling around for the bottle of lube. The snick of the lid was loud in the quiet room causing David to flinch. Dusty rubbed his thigh gently to calm him. “It’s okay D. We don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to.”

  “No, it startled me is all. I want this D, want you. Please don’t stop.” David begged; his chest and face shining a lovely shade of red, answering Dusty’s unspoken question.

  David opened his mouth, swallowing a couple of times before he spoke. “I want you Dusty. I don’t really care what we do, as long as I’m with you.”

  “Okay then.” Dusty wrapped his fingers around David’s dick and watched the smaller man’s body quiver and shake. David cried out Dusty’s name when he flicked his slit with a thumbnail. Lowering his body down to the bed between David’s legs, Dusty watched as his blue eyes were completely swallowed by the black of his pupils. Licking a path up the underside of his cock, Dusty savored the curses and moans that fell from David’s lips. When he swallowed David’s cock to the root, the younger man shouted and writhed beneath him.

  “Holy fuck! Oh my god!” he cried out.

  Just as Dusty predicted, he could feel David’s balls drawing up tight, his inexperience causing a hair trigger reaction, orgasm pending. Grabbing the bottle of lube, Dusty managed to get a small amount out and on two fingers right as David’s body went rigid and his mouth was filled with his warm, bitter seed. He let David ride it out, gently licking and sucking his cock that barely deflated in the wake of his orgasm. He waited for David to come down off the high of that orgasm before he ran the flat of his tongue from the bottom of his crease, slowly over his hole all the way up to his taint.

  The noise David made was an odd marriage of a moan, a growl and a few garbled words Dusty couldn’t decipher. Incoherent, perfect! He smiled, before circling David’s quivering hole with the tip of his tongue. Adding a finger to the mix, Dusty followed his tongue circling the tight ring of muscle just inside David’s body with his finger, pushing all the way in.

  “What the…?” David shouted, his body fighting the intrusion at first. As soon as Dusty’s finger brushed past the bundle of nerves, David’s body jerked and his channel loosened enough that Dusty could push a second finger in.

  “D, what are you…” David stared down at him, panting. Dusty sat back so he could watch David this time, twisting his fingers around to massage his prostate. Eyes wide, mouth agape, David came again mere minutes after his first orgasm. His entire body was flushed and a thin sheen of sweat covered his skin, and right as he came his eyes rolled back into his head. Hands fisting the blanket, back bowed, legs locked, David shot once, twice, three times before he fell back onto the bed with a groan.

  “Goddamn David, you are so fucking beautiful when you come.”

  David laughed, reaching out for Dusty. He allowed himself to be pulled down onto the bed, David curling into his side and sighing. “Give me a minute and I’ll take care of you,” he muttered.

  “No need D, that was for you. Don’t worry about me. Just enjoy that peaceful, sated feeling taking hold right now.”

  Within five minutes, David was out like a light. Dusty left him there to sleep and went to take a shower, fisting his dick until he came all over the tiles before rinsing and finishing his shower so he could start their dinner.

  The noodles had barely come to a boil and Dusty was stirring the sauce when his phone rang, Kory’s name on the display.

  “Yo.” Dusty gave his usual greeting.

  “D, hey, what are you doing this Friday?” his best friend asked.

  “Not sure yet, why?”

  “Bowling with the Brennans and we’re an odd number, need one more player. What do ya say? Want to come witness me and Jon annihilate the future in-laws at bowling?” Kory asked with a chuckle. He could hear Jon’s muffled voice in the background, saying something about being uninvited to Christmas dinner.

  “Maybe, let me see what else I have going on and get back to you.”

  “You know, you can bring David with you, D. I promise to be a good boy and not give him the third degree.”

  Dusty snorted. “Yeah, right.” They’d been leaving a sandwich shop downtown one evening when they were spotted by Kory and Jon. Dusty had received the invitation from Andrew to join everyone at the movies, then for dinner afterward, but he’d declined. David was still healing from everything, loud noises still made him jump and crowds, well, crowds made him jittery and frightened him. Dusty’s extended family, the group of guys he worked with at All Cocks were a very loud and rowdy crowd.

  Kory whispering to Jon to shut the fuck up pulled Dusty from his rambling thoughts. “Seriously D, it’s like an elusive game of hide and seek you’re playing. Why won’t you introduce this guy to any of your friends? Are you embarrassed? What’s the deal?” He could hear the strain in his best friend’s voice, the frustration evident even through the phone.

  “That’s not it Kory. It’s just…” Dusty tried to find the right words that would get Kory to back off, but not betray any confidence of David’s at the same time. “He’s only recently come out to his family and they cut off contact. He’s, well, fragile and I feel subjecting him to the Spanish inquisition would be too much right now.” Dusty flinched, realizing he was being a complete shit with half-truths, but he couldn’t tell Kory the full truth. Not yet.

  “Oh my god, D, I had no idea. See, this is why you need to communicate better. All you had to do was tell me that and I’d back off, I’m not a total bastard, Dusty.” Kory now sounded hurt and offended.

  “That’s not what I thought at all, Kory.” Dusty attempted to smooth things over. If he stopped and took a minute to put himself in Kory’s shoes, he’d be annoyed with himself as well. “I’m sorry Kory. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings; I worry about David and crowds. The guys are bad enough, the entire Brennan clan…oh hell, no.”

  That had Kory laughing and agreeing with him. “Just let me know about Friday D, so we can figure something else out if you can’t make it. Sound good?”

  “Yeah, that will work, Kory. I’ll let you know by Thursday, talk to you soon.” And with that, Dusty disconnected and tossed his cell onto the counter.

  “You can go out with your friends, D. I’ll be fine here by myself.” David’s voice caught him completely off guard, causing Dusty to shriek and jump back a few steps.

  “Jesus! You scared the living shit out of me, D,” Dusty shouted, holding his hand to his chest like he might have a stroke.

  David giggled, walking over to where Dusty stood, wrapping his arms around Dusty’s neck. “I didn’t mean to scare you.” Standing on his tiptoes, David kissed him softly. “Go bowling with your friend D, I can certainly watch TV and make popcorn without your assistance.”

  Dusty sighed, wrapping his arms around David’s waist. “Dammit D, I didn’t mean to smother you, I just worry.”

  “You’re not smothering me. But you need to hang out with your friends, before they send out a search party.” David laughed at his own joke.

  “Oh ha, ha.” He swatted David on the ass, laughing when he yelped. “Grab some plates for us would you? The rigatoni is almost ready.” Dusty grinned, enjoying watching David set up their places at the bar with plates, napkins, silverware and a couple of wine glasses. Grabbing a bottle of wine from the fridge, David whistled a happy tune while he opened the bottle and filled the two glasses.

  I could so get used to this, Dusty thought, saying a silent prayer that no matter what the future held, he and David would face it, together.

  Chapter 10 | Boys and Their Toys

  On Friday evening, David waited until Dusty had been gone for about fifteen minutes before he grabbed his key to the apartment and headed downstairs. David had initially come to Dusty’s home as a friend, someone Dusty was simply helping out at the time. While David was confident their relat
ionship had veered away from the friend zone after a steamy kiss a week after he left the hospital, he was certain they were more than friends after the dry humping session in Dusty’s truck on the side of the road and the subsequent introduction to his prostate gland.

  Recently, they’d graduated from mere kisses, simple touches and dry humping to a more sexual relationship. Dusty had yet to actually make love to him, but they’d done just about everything aside from actual intercourse. Blow jobs and rim jobs were fucking amazing as far as David was concerned, but nothing set his body on fire like having Dusty’s fingers inside him. If only three digits made him come so hard he almost passed out, how good would Dusty’s dick feel inside him? Just the thought of Dusty penetrating him made David hard.

  “Good evening Mr. Thompson, I have your package right here.” The concierge greeted him, pulling a box out from under his desk. David had done some online shopping earlier in the week, while Dusty was at work, on one of the adult websites that carried a plethora of toys, lubes and condoms. His savings account only held a couple thousand dollars, but Dusty refused to accept so much as a penny from David to help with bills or food, so David didn’t feel too bad spending some of his savings on his new box of toys.

  “Thank you, Henry.” He grabbed the box and rushed back upstairs to get everything ready for when Dusty got home later that night.

  Back in the apartment, he tore the box open and dumped the contents onto the bed. The section titled “Beginning Bottoms” on the site he visited had been most helpful, describing in detail which items he would need to prepare himself for penetration the first time. The shiny, silver butt plug was a bit intimidating, but he’d ordered one of the smallest they had. Two bottles of lube, one flavored and one not, a vibrator, a dildo and several boxes of condoms littered the bed. Before opening anything to investigate further, David stripped and climbed into the shower, thankful the cast had finally come off the day before.

  After his shower, David lay naked and damp in bed, on his back, one lube-slicked finger circling his tight hole. Painstakingly slowly, he finally managed to loosen himself enough to fit the butt plug snugly into his channel. It was an odd feeling, standing, walking around and getting dressed with the butt plug in. Uncomfortable and foreign, but not painful, thank god. Keeping busy by straightening up the apartment, the butt plug was all but forgotten until he bent to pick up a pair of shoes. There was a brief stab of pain in his ass, immediately followed by the glorious sensation of the plug rubbing up against his prostate and David damn near came in his pants.

  “Holy shit! No more bending over,” he chided himself. When his phone beeped a couple of hours later, he saw the text was from Dusty, letting him know he was on his way home. Grinning, David got a bottle of wine and strawberries from the fridge, grabbed two glasses and headed into the bedroom. Having to move slowly because of the hard steel invading his ass, it took all the spare time he had to get the candles lit, get naked and splay himself out on the bed before he heard the sound of the front door opening and Dusty’s keys hitting the bar before he called out to David.

  “D, I’m home, you still up?” When Dusty appeared in the doorway his smile morphed into a look of confusion as he took in the candles, wine and strawberries on the bedside table. The spark in his eyes when they fell on David’s naked body leaning against the headboard couldn’t be missed, even in the dimly lit room.

  “Oh, fuck me. You look good D, on full display in our bed.” Dusty’s use of the words our bed instead of my bed did funny things to David’s insides. The slow upturn of Dusty’s lips couldn’t be missed, the raw, carnal look in his eyes promising something fun.

  “I missed you,” he whispered seductively, not recognizing his own voice.

  “I can see that.” Dusty chuckled, grabbing the hem of his shirt, lifting it over his head and dropping it on the floor at his feet. Seconds later his jeans and boxers joined the shirt. Dusty slowly walked over to the bedside table and grabbed the bottle of wine and one of the glasses, filling it halfway before handing it to David. He filled the other and sat on the edge of the bed, reaching for a strawberry. He fed it to David then grabbed another and put just the tip in his mouth, leaning over and moving right into David’s space, feeding him the other end of the strawberry. At the end of the delicious fruit there was a sensuous kiss shared before Dusty pulled back with a grin.

  “Not that I’m complaining D, but what’s the occasion?” Dusty asked, pulling his legs up onto the bed, crossing them in front of him.

  “Nothing, I wanted to do something nice and romantic for you.” As David grinned, leaning toward Dusty to steal another kiss, the butt plug in his ass hit his prostate and his body shivered at the brief, but intense sensation.

  “You cold D? I can turn the air up.” Dusty moved to stand but David grabbed him by the arm before his feet could leave the bed.

  “No, it’s just…well…” David blushed furiously.

  Dusty cocked his head to the side, one eyebrow raised. “It’s just what D? What are you up to?” he asked, a playful glint in his eyes.

  David could feel the heat from his cheeks spreading down his body like a raging wildfire. He thanked god for the dimly lit room, certain he was as red as a stop sign by now. “Well, you see, I want us to go all the way. But…you always, well actually, you never seem to want to ummm…go all the way.”

  Dusty reached for him, running his thumb over David’s bottom lip and over his cheek, his lips gently caressing David’s, briefly. “It’s not that I don’t want to be inside you, D. Hell, I want it so bad sometimes that it’s hard to not hold you down and fuck you through the mattress. But you’re a virgin, babe, and you’ve been through so much the last several months. The last thing I want to do, the last thing I will ever do is hurt you, D. Do you understand what I’m saying here?”

  David’s heart leapt in his chest and he grinned, probably like a maniac, but he couldn’t help it. Taking Dusty’s glass, he sat both glasses on the bedside table before slowly straddling Dusty’s legs. The kiss they shared started out chaste and gentle, but quickly morphed into a frenzied dance of lips, tongues and teeth as they fought for dominance. Instinct took over and David began moving his hips, gyrating in Dusty’s lap until he moved too fast and almost came from the dual sensations of the butt plug hitting his prostate and the exquisite feeling of his dick rubbing up against Dusty’s.

  Oblivious to David’s issue, Dusty grabbed him by the ass and pulled his body close before thrusting his hips upward, hard. “Stop,” David shouted, his body on the cusp of imploding from the overload of sensations.

  Dusty froze, eyes wide, staring up at David. “What’s wrong, did I hurt you?” he sounded worried.

  David chuckled, he couldn’t help it. The entire situation was beyond absurd. Nothing else to do but come clean, he thought to himself. “Well, you see what happened was, I kind of wanted to show you that I was ready to go all the way, so I ordered some toys online.”

  The expression Dusty wore was one of confusion and then he caught on to what David said and released one ass cheek, his finger trailing toward David’s crease. David knew the exact moment that Dusty realized what he’d done; his beautiful brown eyes lit up and he smiled, his finger tapping the end of the butt plug, causing David to cry out and convulse in his lap. “Holy shit D, you did this for me?”

  David felt the all too familiar heat brushing his skin and he nodded, watching Dusty’s reaction play out on his face. “That is probably the sexiest thing anyone has ever done for me.” The hoarseness in Dusty’s voice trailed down David’s spine, tickling his balls, his dick growing impossibly hard. His hips once again began moving of their own volition, his slit leaking pre-come on Dusty’s belly.

  “Dusty, you make me feel things I’ve never felt. You make me feel safe and wanted and…I think I’m falling in love with you,” David whispered, leaning down and taking a much needed kiss. When he pulled back he saw the love he was certain he was feeling mirrored in Dusty’s now black e
yes, the usually brilliant brown all but washed away with want and need.

  “I’m not going to tell you I love you while I’m getting ready to pound your ass into oblivion D, we’ll talk about emotions after. Right now though, you better brace yourself, ’cause that fucking plug is coming out and my dick is going in.” Dusty growled, reaching around and running his fingers down David’s spine. When he got to the plug he tugged gently and the sensation was too much; David bit his bottom lip to stop from crying out.

  “Goddamn, you are so responsive. I think we should go ahead and take care of your first orgasm, D.” Before David could decipher what Dusty meant by that he felt the plug as Dusty pulled it halfway out. His eyes crossed and his dick exploded when Dusty shoved it roughly back in, pegging his prostate with one push. He rode out the orgasm, holding onto Dusty’s shoulders to stop from coming apart at the seams, moaning softly when the plug was pulled out of his quivering channel. The soft, cool sheets rubbing against his back were welcome when Dusty gently laid him out on the bed.