"Well Idon't know Fuck Buddy! I've got this afternoon and all day tomorrow off Fuck Buddy! Maybe I'll go find a piece of ass other than yours to stick my big cock into Fuck Buddy!"
"Derek, what's the matter? You pissed off at me or something? Come on man, talk to me. After all, you're my mentor. You taught me everything I know."
"Yeah, I taught you everything you know and now you seem to be sharing it with every body except me man."
"Damn man, I guess I have been neglecting you lately. I'm really sorry but shit man, we're buddies. When you have a problem with me, don't hold it in man. Tell me right away so we can work it out. I can't read what's in your head; but if you let it out, then hell man, buddies can always fix the prob. And they can find some great ways to fix it." I gave him my most endearing smile and forlorn puppy dog eyes.
"Fuck man; don't look at me like that. I was planning on staying mad at you for at least a few more hours. I can't stay mad at you when you talk your shit and give me that look." I jumped on him with a big hug and took his Army cap off his head and mussed up his hair. "Derek, no matter who I might be fucking with man, I'll always have my love for you right here."
I placed my hand on his heart, "And here." I took a big handful of his monster balls. "And here." I grabbed his gluts and squeezed them with both hands. Derek smiled and laughed. "Okay , ok man." He wrestled away from me. "You win. Let’s stop this shit before someone starts to think we're fucking each other."
"Which reminds me my friend, I believe I made a promise to you just before the Lieutenant left. I always make good on my promises and since I also have the rest of the after-noon and tomorrow off, there's no better time then the present to make that come to fruition.
Now I gave him my most devious smile. "So where would you like to fuck me Derek?" It was decided. We would pack a small bag and hop the train to Frankfurt, get a room for the night, do some good hard ass fucking, go out on the town and check the night life, do some hard ass fucking, play the tourist scene on Sunday, do some hard ass fucking, and catch the train back to Base Sunday night.
We were in our civvies with a small bag each. At the front gate there were always cabs to take any of the guys where they wanted to go. Derek paid the cab and we got tickets then moved down the platform where the train would pull in. A young German boy about sixteen, give or take, stood near a group of people that seemed to be his family. He kept checking Derek out; but every time Derek turned his way, he quickly busied himself. "Derek, you're being watched. The young stud with the rosy cheeks and an ass made for fucking, has been looking you over."
Derek turned and caught the young man at his game. "He's just a fucking kid Ace." "Man, I'm telling you he wants you. Listen, go into the men's room over there and see if he follows you in." "What if he does? I'm not going to do anything in there. Besides, the train will be here in less then five minutes.”
“So what! That's enough time to see if he is really into you. If he follows you in, you can show him that beautiful prize between your legs. I mean that's the least you can do for the little towhead. It'll give him something to remember when he jerks off at night."
Derek got up and headed for the men's room. The young chicken said something to his parents and followed Derek. I laughed and waited. The train pulled into the station and both the boy and Derek came out together. He rushed by me and gave a quick nod of his head. Derek came up behind him.
"Well?" I questioned and laughed at the same time. "Alright, so he's interested."
"And?"
"So I gave him a real long look and even stroked it for him a few times. We both heard the train and he ran out."
We boarded the train and guess who, piled into the same car as we did. We had a compartment of our own and as we tossed our bags on the seat, guess who walked by trailing his family and entering a compartment two doors down. "He's keeping and eye on you Derek. Perhaps we can invite him in and you can fuck him or at least let him Blow you. He's so innocent; I think he deserves a stud like you to teach him like you taught me." "Maybe you should stop worrying about whether or not I should teach him anything and get down on this dick so I can find out how much you've forgotten." Derek shut the door.
He undid his pants as he walked towards me. His hand reached in and pulled out the thick flaccid cock and his big low hanging balls. He let the pants fall as he stood in front of me. With his heavy muscular legs spread on either side of my knees, he slowly stroked his meat.
"Common Ace! It's time for you to get busy. All this fuck talk made me horny as hell. It's time for you to shut up and give me some fucking action. Show me how much you want this fucking shaft down your throat. Make it good cock sucker, or when we get to the hotel, I'm going to rip you a new asshole with it." For the first time, I detected an evil glint in his eyes, and wondered just how far he might take this new game he was playing.
I reached for the full thick cock. If you've ever touched an Italian sausage before it's been cooked, you know the heavy fullness of it; and how it flops around. It doesn't get stiff until it's been seared with heat. I was about to sear this massive prick with my own form of heat. When I touched the soft silky skin, Derek brushed my hand away. Again I reached for it only to have Derek respond in the same manner. After three or four times, he grabbed the back of my head and pulled it towards his crotch. He slowly slapped the heavy cock against my face, first one cheek and then the other, in a methodical deliberate rhythm.
I wasn’t quite sure I liked this dominant submissive game he came up with. Derek pushed me back on the seat. He reached for my shirt and tore it open like a paper napkin. He grabbed hold of my belt and pulled me up off the seat. Holding me in mid-air, his full delicious lips planted a rough, almost vicious kiss on my hungry mouth. Letting me go, I fell back on the seat. Derek undid my buckle and roughly pulled my pants off. I started to feel like I was being raped; but how could he rape such a willing subject?
Derek put his hands under my armpits and picked me up only to toss me into the corner of the seat. He grabbed my legs, pulling them up high in the air. I was in a rather uncomfortable position, my chin pressed against my chest and folded in half against the wall like a contortionist. He buried his face into my firm ass cheeks, stabbing my fuck hole with a rigid spear like tongue. I moaned out loud. Derek proceeded to ravage my ass with his mouth, his face, and his wonderful lips. He sucked on my sphincter muscle, licked all the way up and back down my ass crack, lavishing it with drool. His tongue fucked in and out of my hot hole and his nose and eye sockets buried themselves into my fleshy ball sac.
My cock was at full mast. The cock head poked into my navel. In this position I was completely immobile. I wanted to shove my ass back against his lips; but I couldn't move. This form of torture was both exciting and frustrating, as I was at his mercy. Suddenly Derek's hand came down with a mighty blow. The slap resounded with a loud crack and my ass flesh quivered at the impact. Again and again his open hand made its resounding sounds relentlessly against my tortured butt cheeks. The flesh turned red and the burning heat set my entire body into a fiery furnace of sexual desire.
Derek reached up and pulled me onto the floor on my knees. He stood over me with those muscular legs spread wide and bent at the knees. He looked like a Greek God squatting over his minions, all powerful, all man. The hairy body was covered in sweat. His wavy hair hung in wet rivulets against his forehead. Derek grabbed my head in both hands. He placed his bone hard cock on my lips. "Open your fucking mouth cock sucker. I'm going to fuck your face. That's what you want. Your face is begging to be fed this big hard meat. I've waited quite a while to get you back in this position and now I'm going to fuck it so you remember where it all began."
I didn't even realize I'd opened my mouth in anticipation of what he was about to do. He rammed his enormous cock past my lips. The ballooned mushroom head ravaged the back of my mouth, trying to gain access to my tight throat. He used his bent knees and strong thigh muscles to thrust his trim hips back and forth. The muscles in his thighs bulged with the strain of his attack. Derek's eyes were closed, his head tossed back and his face strained in heated sexual passion. The extra large dark brown orioles with their excited nipples protruded through the thick hair of his chest.
My cock oozed a steady flow of precum. Every time I reached for it to whack off, Derek slapped the side of my head. "Don't you dare touch that fucking cock. You're here for my pleasure not yours. You leave that fat fuck stick of yours alone bitch." I don't know why I let him treat me that way or why I seemed to be so turned on by it; but the whole idea seemed to heighten my sexual arousal. I wanted to be at his mercy. I wanted to do anything that would please this masculine manly stud that was my best buddy. We belonged to each other in a way that that could never be destroyed.
My hungry passion drove me over the edge. I reached up and grabbed Derek's ass muscles. I helped pull him into my face. Derek kept up a steady pounding with his fuck pole. "Use your fucking throat muscles to open the tunnel. Think of a black hole in your throat growing wider and wider. Make room for my fucking cock head man." I did exactly what he said and on the third battery, his pumping cock made its forced entry into my throat. It went so deep; I thought I could feel it pushing my lungs aside. He kept it there, making short jabs back and forth inside. My throat walls gave way to the abusive onslaught of cock. Just as I started to loose my conscious thought, Derek pulled his cock all the way out. I took a deep breath through my open mouth and he shot his first hot load of cum.
He aimed his big thick cock at my face and his boiling nuts unloaded a glob of cum right into my mouth. I'd forgotten how wonderfully sweet his cum tasted. The next load shot onto my face, into my eyes and hair. Another landed on my throat and trickled down my neck, onto my smooth chest. Derek let go of his cum shooting cock even though it hadn't stopped. He dropped to his knees and started to lick the still warm cum off my face like a mother cat washing her kittens. His tongue was everywhere, and then he slipped it into my mouth, tongue licking tongue, licking lips, licking cum. Derek's cock had shot cum into my pubic hair. He trailed his tongue down my neck and onto my chest. He bit my nipples very hard and continued along my stomach. He cleaned the cum out of my pubic hair, and suddenly swallowed my entire cock in one gulp to the fucking balls. I screamed and beat him on his back as I pumped my hot cum loads into his throat. I shoved my hips forward trying to fuck his face as hard as I could. He took the pounding. He took the cum.
Derek pushed me back on the floor and crawled up beside me. He gave me one of the longest, passionate kisses I have ever had even to this day. He nestled his face into the crook of my neck. "Just when I think we've done it all, you come up with a new twist Derek. You will always be the best fuck I've ever had and the best buddy I ever expect to have by my side. No matter who I'm screwing, or is screwing me, you're the only one that has my number. Now lets go see if we can conjure up some fun with that young stud." Derek smiled. and my heart skipped. "Don't you ever have enough Ace?"
"Hell no man, we're fucking young studs on the prowl. These fucking nuts of ours are small compared to the rest of our bodies but they're always ready to produce." I slapped him hard on the ass. "Pay back man. I owe you a few more of those." We laughed as we helped each other up, got dressed and headed out to stalk our young stud prey.
Some of you asked for Ace and Derek to get together again, and we did, many times, for many years.
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