Michael Phillips Part Nine

“Just out of curiosity, without a lover how did you handle life after Tim?” 
“Mainly I jacked off to cute guys in school. I would look whenever I could, and whenever people got suspicious I would produce a girlfriend for a little while.” 
“When did you finally get guy you could fool around with?” 
“Believe it or not, it wasn’t until I was18!” 
“Wow, that’s a long time to wait!” 
“Tell me about it, I thought I would have to jack off for the rest of my life.” 
“I’d quit school and went to work. I worked in restaurants mainly. 

One day the boss was looking for a buss boy and a kid I knew that lived by me was looking for a summer job. I asked Todd if he would be interested in the job. He said yes. We worked together the majority of one summer, often walking home and smoking cigarettes behind his house after work. 

One night after we walked home, we finished smoking in the field and Todd heard a noise in the field and said “who’s there?” It was Roland, Todd’s cousin, staying with him while his family moved from Colorado to New Mexico. He walked over and talked for a while then Todd had to go in before his mom started looking for him. 

Roland said he was going to finish his Cigarette before going in. Roland said he had only lived in Colorado for just a few months, and that his dad’s job seen to it that the family moved quite often. 
I noticed Roland had all the qualities of a homosexual, the soft talk, the way he held his cigarette, even his walk, but I decided to proceed with caution. Roland asked how I knew Todd. 
I said we worked together. Roland then said Todd’s girlfriend had called for him several times during the night. I said I could imagine.” 

The next was the happenings that I still find strange to this day. 
Roland asked, “So Mike are you married?” 
“No.” 
“I bet you have a lot of girl friends?” 
“Not really.” 
“Well I don’t either.” 
“Myself Roland I like to masturbate, it’s safe sex that way and I can make up the person I’m fucking in my own mind.” 
“I do that a lot too. What kind of person do you fantasize about?” 
“Oh, I don’t know tall good looking with a nice ass.” 
“I’m kind of like that with my imaginary lovers.” 
“Well, Roland I’d better go.” 
“Okay , hey Mike, if I come over tomorrow can I bum a cigarette? My aunt is really strict about us not smoking even though Todd does.” 
“Okay, sure, I don’t have to work tomorrow, so anytime will work.” 
The next afternoon about 1:30 I heard a knock on my front door and seen it was Roalnd. “Come in, and I’ll get you a cigarette.” 
“Thanks Mike, so what’s up?” 
“Nothing much, just hanging out at home, how about you?” 
“Nothing really.” 
“Well set down, want to watch a movie?” 
“Sure.” 

Then I went to the bedroom to get another ashtray, and when I returned Roland saw a porno mag I had left on the edge of the couch that I shop lifted in Colorado Springs. 
I entered the room shocked; “Roland that book isn’t even mine a friend of mine left it here.” 
Roland stood up and said “Mike, Todd told me he thought you were gay. This magazine is yours isn’t it?” 
“Okay yes it’s mine.” 
“I’ve read an issue of this magazine before; it gives you a real stiffy doesn’t it?” 
I smiled, and feeling a little relieved, told Roland, “I thought so, I thought you might be gay I just didn’t want to make the first move fearing I could be wrong.” 

Roland sat down and opened his shirt exposing his boy tits. I then went over and started rubbing them, it had been so long since I was with a guy I’d almost forgot what it felt like, his skin was soft and warm and I could feel his heart beat though his shirt. 
Just then Roland stood up and bent over to get a cigarette off the coffee table, I couldn’t believe my eyes! His ass was incredible (of course he was wearing tight jeans). I reached up and rubbed his buns with my hands. 

“Man that feels good Mike, “Oh Yes!” 
“ Let me see your ass Roland.” 
He unbuttoned his tight jeans and lowered them below his knees, He started to remove his underwear, and it was like slow motion, even though it took only a second. His full bountiful mounds stood in front of me complimented by his ass crack. I started rubbing them, and salivating as I did, Roland started jacking and I stopped him, saying “wait.” 
I caressed his buns for a few minutes, and then ran my finger up and down his ass crack, feeling the warmth of his hole. Then I slowly inserted it in his ass and Roland sighed saying “Yes, I need this soooo bad !” As I slow stroked his hot love tunnel, I was so horny I came on my leg.

I asked Roland “Let’s fuck, okay?” 
And Roland lay down on the couch on his side and said “let’s do it.” 
I rolled him on his stomach and spread his buns staring at his nice ass. I spit on my cock and jacked it a few times to get it stiff and lubed then stuck the end near Roland’s hole. I pushed a little, then a little more and finally I was in all the way. 
I was resting on Roland’s warm body, I started kissing the side of his face and licking his ear lobe. My cock felt like I shoved it in a garden hose, Roland was really tight. I pulled out a little and ran it back in.

I lay on Roland feeling the magic that was happening between us, my heart was pounding against his chest, and my cock pulsed in his ass then I started stroking his ass with about half strokes for about four strokes. I then tried my first full stroke, pulling nearly all the way out then all the way in. God I felt like my cock was going to break off. I did this a few more times good and slow. 
I decided to speed up and give him my love seed. I stroked faster and the feeling from his tight ass made me tingle all the way to my toes. My cock was going crazy from the feeling of this tight hole, I felt the cum coming and I yelled as I came up Roland’s ass. 

I laid on Roland’s back feeling the cool sweat, and then his hot back and ass. Soon I started to grow again inside of him. I kissed the back of his neck, and rubbed his shoulders. 
Shall we go again?” I didn’t wait for a response I rolled him over and sat with him on my cock mashing more of my dick down his hole. His cock was stiff and leaking a little precum, I stood on my knees and laid him doggy style. I started stroking him while he held his legs closed, and mine were open. I noticed my cum helped lube him up a little. I grabbed his shoulder and looked down at my cock running in and out of his fuck chute. 

I raise him up and massaged his tits as he now started gyrating to my thrusts. “God Roland you’re great, what a tight ass.” 
“Give me what I need, a cock up my ass, yah, plow my ass man.” 
I reached down and started fondling his balls rubbing them and rolling them around as Roland swung his head back and started licking my chin.
“God I’m cumming again!” I shot my load up his ass again. 

I pulled out and stood up, then laid down on the floor. I spread my buns and said “Roland, fuck me man!” 
Roland stood and walked over to me then laid down. I could feel his precum dripping on my ass. He put the head of his cock against my hole and slowly inserted it just beyond his cock head. The warmth of his cock felt like a hot iron against my virgin hole. 

He slowly inserted until he was in all the way, and lying on my back. His dick felt like it was running all the way into my stomach. He then started stroking me, god my ass was stretched and burning. I felt warm and stuffed. My sphincter stung from the stroking of his cock, and as embarrassing as it is to admit, I really was worried that I might shit, as the feeling was also one of feeling impacted. As he stroked my ass, my colon warmed up and I was almost in a trance from the feeling of him running his dick in my ass. My cock started to grow and drip on the floor. 
Roland said, “god what a tight hole, fuckin’ tight, ah! Yes!” 

I felt his balls hitting the base of mine, causing a sting that really excited me. I felt I couldn’t even breathe right because of the feelings in my ass and on my balls. 
Soon Roland grabbed my back, and dug in his fingernails until my back stung. He then came up my ass as I felt his cock spasm then hot liquid shoot in my colon. 
He pulled out and I could feel my hole was open and cool air ran in for a minute before it clamped back shut. 
I slowly raised and sat on the couch with Roland and smoked a cigarette. 

Roland reached over and kissed me then said we better clean up, and I’d better go before everyone wonders what happened to me.” 
“Afterward I knew better then ever before I was gay as I jacked off to that magic day for some time to come.”
“God mike, what about Roland?” 
“Roland left the next day for Taos.” 
“Did you ever see him again?” 
“Ever hear truth is stranger than fiction?” 
“About two years later when I first was hanging out in the clubs in Denver, I picked up a gay magazine looking for new guys to do photo shoots. So I sent in my information thinking what the hell. 

I got a phone call to came and talk to a guy about doing a possible photo shoot. After the interview I got the job. 
The photo lay out was two guys kissing, then jacking off facing each other. When I went there a guy was coming out of the dressing rooms from a previous shoot, I couldn’t believe it! 
It was Roland! We talked for a while, rekindling that day in my house. 
Then he told me of a job he was passing on, one in which he had to be spanked for the camera. 
I immediately got a hard on, and said, “I wish I could get the job.” 
“Are you serious?” 
“Yes, I think being spanked in public would be erotic for me.” 
“Okay, give me your number, and I’ll pass it on to this guy.” 

He left and I’ve never seen him since. 
I did my first photo shoot, then a few days later, got a phone call about the film. The guy seemed interested, and wanted to meet me at a gay bar, The Triangle. 
When I arrived it was a typical noisy scene, I ordered a scotch and water and started drinking it while I watch the other guys flirting. 
I paused for a moment and Corey said “so what happened dude?” 

I heard “excuse me are you Mike Phillips?” 
“Yes!” 
“We talked on the phone about doing a film in which you get whipped.” 
“Yes, and what did you say your name is?” 
“Sorry, Kurt Gasner.” 
“And the rest is history, Corey.” 
“So that’s how you and Kurt met?” 
“Yes, now let’s start dinner and maybe afterward we can work on making our own magic in the bedroom.”