Four days later, on Sunday evening, Riley found himself at Sam's place. They had been going over to different scenarios about how to get Drew for spying on them. It had been three days since their romp near the hiking trail, and they were both extremely horny. Sam had insisted that neither one of them jerk off in that short period of time. Riley had agreed whole-heartedly. Those three days had seemed like an eternity, they had never waited longer than two days before they had to fool around. However, they had both decided to wait until they get their plans in place for Drew's trick.
"So, how are we going to do this?" Riley asked Sam.
"Well, I have an idea, but it'll have to wait a week or two. Do you think you can keep him interested for a short period of time before he backs out?" replied Sam.
Riley smirked, thinking about how Drew had pleaded with him to let Riley fuck him that afternoon. When he was denied, he had asked for a hand job. To be honest, Riley was becoming more and more attracted to Drew. The thought of Drew sucking his cock, and doing it like a slave was such a turn on. Now that he thought about it, Riley was pretty sure if Drew asked if Riley would get him again, even on a moment's notice, he wouldn't have a problem helping him out. Further, back in his mind, he really loved the way Drew's cock felt in his ass; the curve felt so...exotic and different. Still, he belonged to Sam, no question about it.
"Easy." Riley said simply. "Do you mind if I get him off if he asks? I won't do it if you don't want me to though. In fact," he paused, looking Sam right in the eye. "In case you get worried, I'm yours Sam. I really mean it. You've made me very happy, and it's something I don't deserve at all. First, I flirted with you. Then after you kind of flirted back, I brushed you off, worried that I actually was gay, and worse that everyone else would know. I hit you, and then you forgave me. On top of all that, I felt bitter and made a nasty slur at the urinal. ""No peeking"" I pushed you and broke down in front of you. Even after all that hell I put you through, somehow you decided I was good enough for you." he finished, looking down at his lap. His face was beet red, and a tear trailed down his cheek.
Getting up out of his chair Sam headed over to Riley, who was sitting the on the love seat. Sam squatted down and pulled Riley's chin up, and smiled gently at him. When Riley still didn't smile back, he sat on the floor. Grabbing riley by the arm he pulled him onto his lap.
"Riley, you made a mistake. You were scared, and alone. When I finally came out and accepted who I was, I was 19. That's three years later than you did last month. I forgave you and I meant it. You're sweet, athletic, funny, and a fuckin' thick cock." Sam finished with a quick squeeze on Riley's crotch.
Squirming, Riley tried to get up, but Sam had reached an arm around his chest, holding him in place. He changed the angle of his pelvis, and lifted his ass a bit. Riley felt the hard lump under him. Turning around, he raised an eyebrow at Sam.
"I know, I said we should wait until are plans are in place. But damn it, can't you feel how hard my cock is?" Sam growled. He bucked his hips up again, with his hand still grabbing Riley's crotch. Already he could feel Riley's dick beginning to stiffen.
"How long have we been together now?" Sam asked, unzipping Riley's jeans slowly.
"Around a month, but it's been so great it feels so much longer." he whispered, leaning his head back, resting it at the crook at Sam's neck. Reaching into Riley's jeans, and was now wriggling the expanding cock through the slit in the boxer briefs.
Nodding, he whispered into Riley's ear
"I want you to fuck me bareback, and cum in my ass." giving Riley's thick cock a slow stroke, with a great amount of force.
Gasping, Riley looked around at Sam with blank eyes. He couldn't really get around the idea. To be honest, he had dreamed of this moment. The timing was a lot sooner than he would have expected.
"Are you sure? I mean, no complaints but I thought you said we should wait longer. "Riley said, looking intently at Sam.
"Absolutely. I trust you whole-heartedly Riley. You've been up front and honest about your goings on. If you let another guy fuck you, knowing it was someone other than me, and not told me, I would have ended it right there. However, you immediately told me everything. You told me Drew kissed you last week when I would have never known otherwise. Stop bringing down yourself. I'm not going anywhere Riley, I really care for you." Sam finished softly, with a swift kiss to Riley's forehead.
"You're awesome. You have to do the same though." he stated.
"What do you mean?" asked Sam with a quizzical look on his face.
"I want you to do me and cum the same way." he replied, with a wicked smile.
"Oh, hell yea." he laughed jerking Riley a bit harder.
Groaning Riley launched himself to the side and wrestled Sam to the love seat. With a similar noise, Sam grabbed Riley's thigh and lifted. This action caused Riley to lose his momentum and effectively became much weaker. Without his powerful thigh muscle helping him to overcome Sam, he was easily lifted up and was slung over Sam's shoulder. Standing quickly Sam walked to the hall, Riley shifting downwards and locked his legs around Sam's middle. The door to the bedroom stood ajar and Sam ducked so Riley wouldn't hit his head.
Standing in the bedroom, Sam looked at Riley and kissed him. Riley met his lips with his own.
"Unbutton your pants." Sam said, still holding Riley.
Reaching down, he did so, and smiled as he felt Sam lifting him a bit more.
With his zipper already undone, he straightened his legs and the jeans slid easily off. Sam smiled into the kiss and fell onto his bed, Riley still hanging on at the waist. His legs parted, he felt Sam pull at Riley's boxer briefs, and almost immediately, his hole was being assaulted by fingers. They entered into his ass and curled to rake across his prostate.
"Oh, fuck." Riley said in an extremely loud voice. "Do it Sam. "He panted.
"Not yet, I want you to go first." Sam laughed into Riley's mouth.
"Please..." Riley pleaded, pushing his ass into Sam's fingers.
"No." he smiled again. He stood up and removed his own clothing, Riley doing the same with his shirt and his unders. Only taking Riley a moment, he got to watch as Sam struggled out of his clothes. Seeing Riley staring at him hungrily, he slowed himself.
"Touch yourself." Sam said, with a glimmer in his eye. He grinned seeing Riley reaching down to his dick.
"Good. Finger your hole, with one finger." He said smirking as Riley's eyes became hooded.
Riley used his index finger and probed himself. Digging further in, he searched for his sweet spot, but couldn't reach it with his finger. He looked up at Sam, asking for the next step. At the same moment, he noticed Sam removing his shirt, but stopped. Catching his eye, Sam nodded
"Put another in." he complied, finally reaching the spot. He smiled and looked as Sam removed his wife beater.
"Jerk you cock boy." Sam said.
Gasping, Riley did so, closing his eyes. He had never heard Sam call him "Boy"
Opening his eyes again, he noticed Sam was just in his briefs, with a very noticeable protrusion. Seeing this, he slowed in his hang movements on his own dick.
"Don't stop, keep up your speed." Sam said, with a crooked grin.
"But I'm going to cum if I keep it up." He whined.
"Well, I guess we better find something else for your hands to do." he replied, and wriggled his eyebrows. Riley laughed at that, and then nodded.
"Close your eye's boy." he said in a harsher tone.
Smiling, Riley did so and almost immediately felt a dip the bed. There was a few grunts and finally, through his closed eyes, he could make out a shadow above him. He began to open his eye's when an "ahem" from Sam. So he kept his eyes shut.
"Pull my briefs down with your teeth." Sam says from directly overhead. Lifting his head, his nose bumps into Sam's hardened cock through the fabric. Smiling, Sam lowers himself to a point where Riley can bit onto the waistband. Getting a good grip, he moved his head in a downward motion, as Sam leaned forward. Riley tasted the precum on his lips, as the band now nestled under Sam's balls. Lifting himself up, Sam pulled them completely off and slowly sat on Riley's chest.
"Tongue out, good. Suck my cock Riley." Watching Riley, Sam was in love with this new addition to their intimacy. Widening his mouth, he left Sam fuck his face. Sam started to moan, and could tell if Riley didn't stop, he was going to blow. He wanted all his cum in Riley's ass, not mouth. Lifting himself, he scooted forward, and Riley began to lather Sam's nuts with his saliva, continuing on to Sam's hole. Poking his tongue in quick motions in and out of Sam's ass, Sam started growling. Turning around, Sam looked at Riley's thick cock. Usually, even when he was excited the skin still covered the head of his dick. Now though, due to the Riley's height of arousal, it seemed his cock had expanded so much the skin was pulled back. Even as Sam felt Riley used his tongue to probe deeper, a large amount of precum was leaking out of his cock, and was pooling in his treasure trail.
Though Riley was having a good time lavishing so much attention on Sam's goods, he felt the bed shift a bit. Immediately afterward, he felt a hot wetness engulf his cock.
"Oh, Shit Sam!" Riley screamed, gasping, his eye's flying open. "Stop, I'm going to cum." Riley continued, with a panicked voice.
Sam stopped and looked back at Riley. Seeing the expression on Riley's face Sam laughed out loud. His eyes were bugged out and he was panting. He turned himself around again. Turning himself back around he leaned forward and kissed him. Smiling, Sam lifted himself up again and positioned his hole.
"I want your cum in my ass Riley. You make me so happy and I want you to just plow me. Do it hard. Do it rough. Don't stop until you shoot. We can do it any way you want...but first..." Sam smirked, looked into his eyes. Without breaking eye contact, Sam reached below and angled Riley's dick at his opening. Smiling, Sam lowered himself down , felt Riley's' head penetrate completely in, halted, adjusted himself and continued until Riley was completely inside him.
