Part 2 - A New Kind of Heaven

It all took ten minutes. I had never felt so alive, so served, so masculine. Finally, he stood and handed me the bar of soap and playfully punched me in the chest. I punched him back harder, and we laughed.

I moved behind him and mimicked his performance, worshipping, exploring, admiring his body. I was in heaven, sensual and carnal, feeling and loving the feel of tight skin, hard muscle, beautiful form. I also saved his cock for last, rubbing, admiring, entranced by its beauty.

When I'd finished, I stood in front of him, and we kissed again, gently this time, loving the feel of each other, hands exploring.

When we broke the kiss, I reached down and held our cocks together in my hand. We smiled at each other, our foreheads together, eyes locked. "What next?" he asked.

"Have you ever gotten a rimjob?" I asked him.

Astonishment flickered in his eyes. "No, you?"

"Once. I slept with some slut in high school, and she was into them."

He flashed another boyish grin. "How's it feel?"

"It feels good. I'd only do it in a shower, though." I moved behind him. "Lean against the wall, legs a little apart." He obeyed, and I dropped to one knee behind him. I looked at his hole. This didn't particularly turn me on, but I wanted him to feel what it was like, and I wanted it back. I reached up and split his cheeks, pressing at his hole and brushing across it with my finger. I buried my face into his ass then, and licked and sucked and kissed it. The water flowed down his back and trickled into my mouth as I swallowed it hungrily. I heard him moan softly above me, and I felt him arch his ass back into my face.

His reaction made me hot, and I attacked his ass with renewed vigor. "Oh, yeah... That feels so hot, man..." He moaned contentedly at the treatment.

Five minutes later, I stood back up behind him. He turned around and moved behind me, and I leaned against the wall. He kneeled behind me and kissed my ass, playing with my hole, then moved in, sucking and kissing and licking as I had done.

The sensations flowed down my legs with the water as he flicked and sucked on the sensitive skin of my anus. I moaned softly and stood up, my arms at my sides as Mitchell craned his neck to reach my hole. "Ah yeah... that's it..."

After a few minutes, I stepped away from his face and turned around. My cock waved invitingly in Mitch's face. He looked up at me. "Deep throat it, man. See how long you can do it."

He grinned and grabbed my cock confidently. "Hold the back of my head, Trev. Keep it in place or I won't make it as long. I'll slap you on the leg when I need air." I nodded in response. He breathed deeply, filling his lungs with oxygen, twice, three times, then engulfed my cock in one shot. I grabbed the back of his head and held it hard to me, his nose pressing against my wet pubes.

The sensation was so complete I started to lose my balance. I braced myself against the wall, leaning over him, my cock buried in his throat. Fuck, I thought to myself. I can't believe I'm doing this. My best friend, the person I know better than anybody else was gagging on my cock.

The feeling was amazing. Mitchell's hot mouth covering my cock, his gag reflex massaging the front quarter. "Oh God," I moaned. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...." I chanted. Forty seconds had passed. Mitchell's face had gone deep red. Fifty seconds... God this was so amazing!

Finally a sharp slap against my leg prompted me to let go. Mitchell fell back on his ass, laughing and coughing and wheezing all at once. He lay on his back to catch his breath, his face slowly returning to its normal color, his cock standing at full attention in the air below me. Fuck if I didn't want to try it too. I kneeled down beside him, and grabbed his cock. "Same deal," I said. "I won't be able to go near that long, but hold my head." Mitch nodded, his chest heaving. I looked at his cock. It curved gently left towards me, seven inches as lean as the owner. Shit, I thought, how am I going to get that down?

I opened my mouth, took a deep breath, and dropped my head. I dropped further, but I couldn't seem to get past my gag reflex. How the fuck was Mitch such a natural? Suddenly, I felt his hand on top of my head, pressing firmly down, and his cock forced its way down my throat. My eyes filled with tears and my stomach lurched as my gag reflex shifted into overtime. His short pubes tickled the right side of my mouth, and I was aware of his supple scrotum forming against my lips to the left.

As I heard Mitchell's appreciative sigh, I resolved to stay down as long as I could. Just two more seconds. Now two more... So on until my lungs seemed ready to pop. I slapped Mitch's leg, and he let go, and I too fell back in a state similar to his only a moment before.

"Not bad," he said to me, grinning. "I think you went over half what I did. Impressive for not having had any breath training."

I laughed. "Thanks," was all I could manage.

He stood and helped me to my feet. He turned me against the wall and pressed against my back, his powerful chest pressing into my shoulders. I felt his hard cock press into my ass as he ground his hips into mine. He bent his head down and gently bit my neck. My right hand found its way to the back of his head, my left reached behind and pulled his pelvis closer. "What now?" I asked him.

"I want to fuck you Trevor." He licked the back of my ear. "Can I fuck you?" His voice crackled with lust, his breath against my neck spoke to rampant desire.

I wanted it. I needed it. I had to feel Mitch inside me. "Do it," I whispered.

I felt his hand move with infinite slowness from my waist to his dick. He tipped it down, wedged the head into the center of my ass, and pressed slowly.

God, I tried. The first two seconds were nice, but then, as his head started entering me, my muscles clenched up and my entire body screamed bloody murder. "Shit! Stop!" I reflexively turned my ass away from him. Fuck, how anticlimactic.

"What's wrong?"

"It fucking HURTS! It's not gonna work like this." God, I felt almost as disappointed as he looked. I really wanted to try it.

"Alright, let me try something." He reached down and grabbed his shaving cream. "Turn back around. Lean against the wall, let me get to you."

As I obeyed, bending over slightly, spreading my legs a little, he squirted some cream in his hand, then spread it over my crack. I flinched as the cool foam contacted the sensitive skin. He poked at my anus with the tip of his finger, then slowly pushed it in.

I clenched my teeth. It stung a little, but I could take this. "How's that?" Mitchell asked.

"Better. Feels kinda nice." I relaxed as his finger slid slowly in and out. He reached between my legs and caressed my balls with his other hand.

Finally, he leaned close to me. "Ready to try it again?"

As I nodded my response, he pulled his finger out, then scooped some of the cream, rubbing it along the length of his dick. Once again, he placed his cock to my hole and pressed. He entered slowly but smoothly. As he popped past the resistance, the sharp jolt of pain made me clench my teeth and grunt. "You alright?" he asked. The pain was already beginning to subside, and I nodded.

Mitch pushed further in, and within seconds his entire cock had embedded itself within me. "God, that feels awesome," he breathed, and he slowly started fucking me.

As he slowly increased tempo, a new sensation arose in me that replaced the last vestiges of pain. It felt electric, and a heavenly feeling engulfed my senses. "Harder," I breathed, my breath growing ragged. Mitch responded, increasing his pace. The soft slap of his wet thighs against my ass started resounding through the stall. God, I was losing myself. I groaned, "Aw, fuck, Mitch, harder! Fuck me!"

He complied, grunting with the effort, every muscle in his body tensing with the rhythmic motion, the water splashing down the side of his body. Every thrust shoved me forward, and his hands on my waist pulled me back just in time for my ass to slam into his pelvis again. "Aw, shit," he suddenly yelped, "I'm gonna cum!"

"Don't stop, fucker! Shoot in me!" God, I wasn't thinking. So fucking hot.