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I had just recently graduated from the Police Academy and was now working as a Jail Guard for the first 6 Months of my career. Anthony had chosen, to my surprise, to be a High School Chemistry Teacher. This worried me, having my man around all these cute, barely legal 18 year old boys...but he told me not to worry. I was 22 and still living my dream being with the now 24-year-old Anthony. It had been such a long time ago when I first layed eyes on him back in High School...but he still looked as beautiful as ever.

My drive home from work was pleasant. I had the radio town on low and just watched the familiar trees swing by. I pulled into the parking lot of our apparent complex. Anthony wasn't home yet, I noticed. I pulled the keys out of the ignition and got out of my car, stretching. After shutting and locking the door, I speed-walked up the stairs and to my apartment door. I searched for my keys in my pocket, and then remembered that first night Anthony made love to me...

Once I found my keys and unlocked the door, I walked into my home, shutting the door behind me. I stopped to think...Ah yes, a shower. I walked to the bedroom and through my keys on the perfectly-made bed. I kicked my shoes off. Then, I pulled my shirt up over my head and through it against the wall, as I always did. Unzipping my pants and pulling them off my ankles, I looked at myself in the mirror. My well chiseled body looked exhausted. I was still wearing my green-checkered boxers. I decided that if I was going to take a shower, it might be a smart idea to take those off, too. I checked out my cock. Six and a half inches of pure-sex-meat. Of course, I was never one to "fuck"...as always, I loved getting fucked by Anthony, and didn't mind the occasional blow job. Giving myself one last glance, I walked across the hall, naked, and stepped into the shower. I bent over to turn it on...

The water was a steaming hot, but tolerable. I let the water stream down where ever it wanted. I moaned at the relaxation I was experiencing. I grabbed the conditioner and squirted some in my left hand. Then, I hesitated. I found myself rubbing the lotion all over my dick and scrotum. Why was I doing this? I was...masturbating? I hadn't done such a thing since I was a kid, I thought. However, I was horny as shit, and Anthony wasn't there to tend to my sexual needs. I lied down on the shower floor and parted my legs as far as I could. I grabbed the conditioner once again and rubbed some lotion on my craving-asshole. I found myself fingering my ass with my left-middle finger, while I jacked off my cock with my right hand. I was lost in ecstasy. "mmmm...Anthony..." I moaned, thinking about the one and only man I wanted in my life.

And then, right when I least expected it, the shower curtain swung open. I screamed, but didn't move my hands from their forbidden places. To my surprise, it was Anthony, butt ass naked. I must have been too "in" to the experience and didn't hear him come in, I thought. Apparently, he wanted to take a shower with me. He looked down at me, grinning. "What are you doing?" he asked. I didn't know what to say. I mean, what COULD I say? "Oh nothing, just fingering myself."? I didn't move, I just grinned at him and said, "I was getting anxious...". Anthony smiled his sweet smile at me. His 6-pack was hard and stiff...his pecks were sharp, and his dick was fully erect. He stepped into the shower with me and closed the curtain.

Now, we have a big shower, so this was no problem. He got on his knees in front of me, and slowly started massaging his dick. "Oh, fuck me.." I pleaded to him, still fingering myself but looking in his icy blue eyes. "I think...we should do things a little differently," Anthony moaned at me. At first, I thought he meant that he wanted ME to fuck HIM. I was wrong. He reached a hand out of the shower, and pulled in the plunger. the handle was a hard, smooth plastic, and Anthony started to stroke it as if it were a cock. "Let me fuck you like this, first" he said. I moaned, and removed my finger from my now already horny asshole. He gripped the plunger with both hands, and slowly pressed it in to my ass, inch by inch. I moaned, watching. Anthony stopped, "You like that?" he asked, "More" I said.

I'm not sure exactly how much of the plunger he stuck in me, but I know it was more inches than his 8' cock. Anthony was now fucking my asshole with the plunger. He seemed to be enjoying himself, without laying a hand on his throbbing dick. He seemed to really be getting excited by fucking me this way. I started to scream in pleasure, and Anthony said "shhhh baby!! The neighbors!"...I took my screams down to less noticeable moans, which was hard. "Oh, God...Anthony...Yes...Oh...God...Yes..." I moaned.

Anthony pulled the plunger out of my ass in a surprise, and I yelped in pleasure. He grinned at me, and put the plunger outside of the shower. He lied down, his legs around my waist. I wanted his dick...bad. I crawled on top of him, letting the water splash on us, and started to tongue fuck his mouth. We kissed for a few moments, as he was double-fingering my already loose asshole. I made my way down with no time to waste and took his 8' cock into my mouth. I gripped his dick with my right index finger and thumb, since most of it was being held by my lips. I loved having Anthony’s dick in my mouth. I let go of his dick and just started bobbing my head up and down on it. My hands went up to his breasts, which i was squeezing with all my might as I blew my man. I felt his head hit the back of my throat which made me realize I was deep throating Anthony. He thrusted upward into my mouth and cummed. I felt several outburst of warm, creamy man-juice pour out of his dick and slide down my throat. I pulled away and swallowed every last drop. "Come lay with me" Anthony moaned, and so I did. We let the water splash on us for what was probably about 10 minutes. My back was against his stomach on the shower floor, and I felt his dick get hard once again as it pressed against my ass cheeks. "I hope you're going to put this in my ass, now," I moaned. Without saying a word, Anthony understood.

With his left hand, he lifted my left leg up enough to spread my ass cheeks apart. Though I thought this would take more effort, Anthony was able to slide his dick right in. I remembered my first time having gay sex...It was painful, but felt great. This just felt great. There was no pain, just pure ecstasy. Feeling Anthony's entire cock inside of me goes beyond words. He pulled halfway out, and went back in, and repeated this motion at a nice and steady pace. I moaned is pleasure, "Ohhh...Anthony...mmmm...". All I heard from him was light panting, which was enough to turn me on. As he fucked me, I was jacking myself off again. Somewhere in-between Anthony's fucking me, I ejaculated...but even after the orgasm, I still didn't want him to stop fucking me. Suddenly, Anthony let out a louder moan, and said to me rather violently, "GET DOGGY STYLE, LET ME FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!". I was a little nervous, never seening my man like this and all, but I did as he said. After Anthony pulled his cock out of my asshole, I got on my hands and knees and propped my ass upward, the water hitting my back. Anthony squeezed my hips, and didn't hesitate sticking his dick right back into me.

He was fucking me at a much faster pace than usual. His torso smacked against my ass cheeks, making a very erotic and sexy sound. "Ohhhh yeahhhh...." I moaned. I was getting the literal "butt fuck". Though that is the only way us gay men HAVE sex, the way I was being fucked seemed like it fit the term more appropriately. My ass was getting soar, and Anthony began to pant. I felt another load of his now much hotter cum gush into my ass. He bent over me and kissed me lightly, "mmm, god, I love you" he said...I grinned, and told him that I loved him as well.

After we dried off and got dressed, we watched a little TV. About 3 hours after our Shower-Fuck, Anthony told me, "I'd like to be fucked by you sometime". There was a long pause. "How about now?" I grinned. Anthony stood up, and walked to the bedroom. I followed.

...To be continued...Anthony III, coming soon...

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