Steve and Rob 6: Top or Bottom?

Eric could not take his eye off the monitor. He had seen porno videos, but he knew that they are make-believe. But this was real, life! When he saw Rob’s dick coming out, that glorious dark black dick, he knew what was expected of him. He went on his knees and as silently as possible moved at Rob’s feet and took the dick in his mouth.

Rob could not believe his eyes: Eric at his feet giving him a blowjob. Where in the hell had he come from? That was the last rational thought he had before being totally engulfed by lust and pleasure. With both hands he rhythmically pushed Eric’s head closer and closer to his body. He hadn’t had sex for a few weeks now and it felt so good, that warm wet mouth! Rob came violently. His cum tasted great and Eric tried to swallow as much as he could, but it was too much. Cum started to drool out of his mouth. Rob sighed in satisfaction.

“Get out of here, now!” he barked at Eric. “And be at the corner of sixth and 42nd at 12 pm sharp. I’ll break your legs if you don’t show up!” Elated Eric left the surveillance room. He had seduced Rob and from now on he would be his!

7: Telephone Sex

I became annoyed when they announced that the flight to Los Angeles was delayed for another 2 hours. It would cut into my sleeping time and I needed to be fresh for the meeting that next morning. I checked into the hotel and called the telephone operator to give me a wake-up call.
“Good evening, Mr. Walton, what can I do for you?”
“Please give me a wake-up call at 8:00”
I was about to hang up when he asked me how my day had been. I told him that my flight from New York had been delayed twice and that I was very tired.
“I am from New York as well. I moved here two months ago after I broke up with my boy friend. Needed a change of scene”.
Why was he volunteering that he was gay? Why was he striking up a conversation?
“I’ll be free at eleven”, he added
After a long silence, he said: “May be we can see each other one day?”
“Sure” I answered, not very convincingly.
“What about in an hour, at eleven?”

The thought of a blind date excited me. The telephone operator had such a sexy voice that I had felt my dick swelling. Would this guy be young and cute? Muscular or effeminate? Black, asian or Hispanic? Was he a top or bottom man? I started to become nervous and thought of calling it off, but how could I? Certainly I would get a different telephone operator on the line, and I even didn’t know the name of this guy. I started to make a mental picture of the man I hoped would soon knock on my door. I pictured him to be black, in his early 30’s, muscular, top-man. He started to resemble more and more to Rob. I remembered those nights of pure delight and started to masturbate, but avoided coming. That I reserved for my mystery guest.

When Eric, the telephone operator, picked up the line, the name of the guest automatically popped up on the screen: Steve Walton. Would this be the same Steve he had met 2 years ago? He vividly remembered that night: how he had seduced Steve, how Steve had hesitantly taken him, how Rob had shown up, undressed, and penetrated his long dick into Steve, who had groaned with pleasure. When Rob had pulled Steve away, he had come immediately and violently. It was the most exiting night in his life. Would Rob be with Steve as well?

I looked through the peak-hole and saw Erik the bellboy standing there. I opened the door and we embraced. There was no need to watch a porn video to get me excited. He was even sexier than two years ago. He moved like a ballet dancer, just as I remembered him. When we were fully undressed, Eric noticed my muscles and touched me admiringly. All the hours at the gym had paid off. I laid him on the bed and started to caress him: his dick, already stiff, his nipples, his butts, and his anus which was slightly humid. I kissed him tenderly, and he led my hand again to his butt. I rolled a condom over my dick and greased it. I folded his legs over my shoulder and started to penetrate him. He groaned with pleasure and so did I. Suddenly I relived the first night I had taken Eric and it made me wild. I felt Rob standing there, approvingly look at my anus. As he approached me I smelled his sweat and it drove me crazy. I felt him entering me, taking me with rapid thrusts and heaving with pleasure. I felt him pulling me away from Eric. At the very moment, Eric came, shaking uncontrollable. The sight of him coming and the shocks of his body made me come immediately. We changed position and kissed for a long time. “What a night” Eric said, “What a night”.

Eric was quite tense when he knocked on the door. What if it weren’t “his” Steve? When he saw Steve opening the door, he was thrilled. He had been right: this was same Steve Watson. He looked around to see whether Rob was there, but Steve was alone. Steve took him in his arms and kissed him tenderly. He put him in the same position as the first night: on his back, with a clear view of the door and started to warm him up. He could not escape the memory of that first night. In his mind he saw Rob entering again, the most beautiful man he had ever seen. He had tried to seduce Rob several times, but never succeeded. And there he was, stark naked, smiling at him. He was jerking off slowly, approached Steve’s ass and he felt him taking Steve. Each thrust reverberated through Steve’s body, and it felt as being taken by Rob. He felt Rob’s arms coming around, spreading them behind his back and squeezing us together. How he loved Rob: his strong muscles, the color of his skin and his manly smell. He felt Rob’s hands slide away, embracing now only Steve. Rob pulled Steve away and now it would be his turn. When he felt Steve’s dick sliding out, he felt electric shocks going through his entire body and he came. “What a night”, he told Steve.

Making love to Rob in all his glory even thought it was just in my mind, perturbed me deeply. Was I still attached to this guy? I started to think again of all the things that had happened between us. The beautiful moments dominated my mind, and the dark moments had receded into the background. With time passing, I could see that both of us had committed a serious crime: he had taken me unprotected and I had been an accomplice to his rape. Wasn’t that a wash?

One night I picked up my courage and rang the doorbell at Rob’s. I asked him if I could come in. I didn’t know whether to embrace him or not, but he did. He offered me a drink and we talked about neutral things. At last I apologized again that I had done nothing to avoid him being raped, and he started to cry. I started to caress him, but was not able to stop him crying. Between tears he told me how sorry he was that he had endangered my life by taking me without a condom. Now we both cried. Slowly we regained our composure and started to kiss each other and soon I felt the heat between my legs. Rob started to caress my tits: he had not forgotten how sensitive my tits were. I took Rob's leather jacket off and started to unbutton his pants. The touch and smell of Rob’s body excited me terribly. He laid me on the bed and he took me, without any force, without any gadgets. I gave myself totally willingly to him. No need for a slave cap, no need for handcuffs. He was able to delay coming for a long time, but all of a sudden I felt his dick swelling, his arms trembling and it seemed like his dick was exploding inside me. He fell asleep and when he woke up he rolled himself on his back and pulled his legs up. I saw his glistering anus and knew that he was waiting for me to take him. Nothing can describe my surprise: he was giving himself totally to me. It excited me and I took him kindly. I saw how much he liked to be taken by me, erasing the memory of that horrible first time when he was raped. I bent over to kiss him, and he moaned. He had felt my dick moving and it excited him. I leaned back and he groaned again. I fondled his dick while moving my dick in and out: in as deep as possible, out as far as possible. The agonizing slowness drove him crazy. I wetted his dick with my saliva, exciting him to the point of coming. As soon as I felt his dick swelling I stopped and started to kiss him again. I too was at the point of coming but wanted to let it last. I felt the electricity building up, savoring every moment, till I could no longer avoid coming. I thrust my dick ultra deep into Rob screaming: “I’m coming”. He came at the same time and it felt like being in heaven. It was the sweetest reconciliation I could have dreamed of.