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The Movie Theatre: Act 2

by Jack Mioff


The Movie Theatre: Act II This story is continued from movies.txt. If you do not have this story, find it as soon as possible. It is two parts to enhance the enjoyment of the readers. "I think I'll go home with Chad, all right?" Greg asked the rest of the group outside of McDonald's. "I live closer to him than I do you all, and it would make it faster for all of us. Is that okay?" He looked at Chad, smiling. "Fine by me," Chad said, and smiled back. "Okay. See you all later, then." They all said their good-byes and went their separate ways. (Chad, Greg, Jessica, and three others had just seen a movie at the movie theater down the street a ways. Chad, while fantasizing of Greg, masturbated in his pants, and Greg saw the whole thing. On the way to McDonald's after the movie, Greg and Chad both confessed their crushes for one another.) "So," Greg said to Chad in the car, "have you thought any more about... well, what happened in the car earlier?" "Yeah," Chad replied. "I thought about it, got hard, and wished I could make passionate love to you all night long." He looked over at Greg and gave him a smile, which was returned, of course. "Would you like to? Make love, I mean?" Greg put the initial hand on Chad's thigh, worked it down to his knee. An erection formed in Chad's pants; Greg took sight of it and grew one of his own. Chad nodded, and took one hand off the wheel, covering it over Greg's. "I would love to." "Good. Don't take me home yet." He pushed his hand up toward Chad's groin, stroking it with caressing ease. "I want to give you something at your place first." Smiling, he said, "Got something for me?" "Have since seventh grade," he replied, and smiled back. They drove down the road silently for a while, Greg's hand sliding up and down Chad's still-growing hard-on. Chad pulled up into his driveway, and he and Greg stepped out. They walked to the door, and as soon as they were in the house they began to get undressed. Chad removed his shirt first. Greg, for the first time, saw how great Chad's upper body was. Chisled pecs, well-shaped abs, a trim body, and a clean-shaven chest. Chad's arms were very muscular, and Greg was instantly turned on. Chad then removed his pants, leaving left only his black silk boxers and a pair of white socks. Greg took notice of Chad's erection as soon as it appeared to him, and became harder by the minute. It was Greg's turn, and Chad couldn't be happier when he was shown Greg's wonderful body. Smooth, muscular arms; a beautifully perfect chest; rolled abs. His pants came off much faster than Chad's did. Under that was a pair of pinstriped cotton boxers, muscular, smooth legs, and white socks as well. Chad could now see Greg's hard, throbbing cock more clearly now, and he knew that today was the day. Chad was about to give (and get) his very first blow job. As soon as both of them had seen each other almost naked, it was an instant click. Hard cocks on the both of them, and the passion that both Chad and Greg want to have their first homosexual experiences together. Kissing immensely, Chad and Greg made their way upstairs. Holding, touching, kissing, feeling, caressing... They did it all. And when they arrived upstairs, they did more than the regular touchy-feely. "Suck my cock," Greg said to Chad as Chad was licking Greg's bare chest. Chad and his tongue made their way down to Greg's abs -- his hard, Sculptured abs -- and, finally, along his cock. Both Greg and Chad were completely naked now, from their head to their penises to their feet. All 100% nude. And hard. Chad did as he was told, and Greg was enjoying every minute of it. Sucking, bobbing, licking, sticking, tonguing, throbbing...each and every second was enjoyable to the last drop. "Yes! Yes! Oh, yes! Suck me, harder! Harder! HARDER!!" Greg winced in pleasure, his body chilling from the wonderful feelings Chad was sending all through him. "Whip that tongue around me. YES, YES, YES!!" Chad moaned. It just tasted and felt so great. The texture, the sweetness. The passion throughout the air. It made the whole bedroom feel so much more full of vibes. Chad then moved his mouth down to Greg's balls. He swirled them around in his mouth, tasting the wonderful taste that was about Greg and his scrotum. While he licked and sucked on Greg's balls, Chad was busy jacking Greg off. He had to keep it going, so he kept his free hand -- the one that was not stroking his own cock -- getting Greg off. "Oh my God, yes! Yes, yes, yes! Oh, that feels so great!" Chad stopped sucking on Greg, but kept his hand stroking Greg's big, hard cock. He moved his head up to meet Greg's lips. They embraced, Chad not once letting go of Greg's throbbing cock. He stroked...and kissed...and stroked...and kissed. "Go faster," Greg ordered Chad. "Suck on me till I cum." Chad kissed him one more time and moved back down there. He sucked him, harder and faster. Harder, faster, harder, faster. More tongue action, more sucking and licking. Harder, faster, harder, faster. "Oh!...oh!...oh my God, I'm going to cum!" Greg put one hand on his beefy chest and the other on Chad's head. "Yes! Yes! Oh, yes!...AAHHHHHH!" Greg shot a load of hot, white cum all inside Chad's mouth. Chad pulled back and let it hit in his face and drip down to his chest. "That...was...great." "Yes, it was," Chad said, swallowing a whole load. Greg helped Chad clean the cum from his face and chest. Then, for almost 2 hours, they just lay there, Greg's head resting on Chad's chest, hand in hand. Copyright (C) Jack Mioff 1997

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