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Subject: The Life of Eric, Part 3 (M/M, Oral, Anal)
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The story below represents a work of fiction.  If you are offended by material of a homosexual nature, you're reading the wrong message, and should probably stop now.  After reading the story, I welcome constructive feedback, so drop me a note at the address hyperlink above.

In part one and two, we met Eric, a 28-year-old divorcee who, as it turned out, was happier being single.  Eric enjoyed the freedom of a variety of sexual experiences, and for the last two years, those had been mainly with men.  In the last two years, Eric had reshaped his body through a somewhat strict diet and almost daily exercise.  

Having left his home city on business, Eric was spending a few days in El Paso to find a replacement for Ryan who managed the El Paso operations for Eric.  In the year that Eric had managed Ryan, he made sure to keep a safe distance.  Now that Ryan was leaving, Eric wanted a piece of Ryan's firm ass, and he hoped that Ryan was up to it.  Eric had wondered what Ryan might look like; naked and sitting on his hard dick.  Eric had seen a peek of dark hair at the collar of his polo shirt on a prior encounter, not to mention the strain of the sleeve cuffs at Ryan's biceps.

Earlier in the day, Ryan went to the hotel where Eric was staying and got his boss checked in.  When leaving the office for dinner together, Ryan tossed the card-key to Eric, letting him know he was all set.  After dinner, Eric thought they went their separate ways, but after going to his hotel room and stripping down to his underwear, a knock and voice at the door told him otherwise.  It was then that Eric and Ryan spent their first night together.

The Life of Eric, Part 3 

Eric's body clock still stuck on Houston time, he woke early and smiled as he felt Ryan's stout arm and leg draped across him.  Looking down, he saw the firm hairy legs, ass, and rear torso of Ryan; the muscles well defined under the tanned skin even in his sleep.  In his late-twenties, Ryan was an impressive physical specimen, the muscles across his entire frame popped slightly, driving Eric's lust.  As Ryan was lying face-down, Eric couldn't see the long, thick dick that had slid so fully up his ass the night before, but the memory was still fresh in his mind; the thought of which sent a jolt of lust straight to his own uncut rod.  Reaching with his right hand, Eric lightly cupped Eric's left ass cheek and began to rub his fingers lightly up and down the cleft between the two halves of Ryan's beautiful backside.

As Ryan began to wake, he slowly stretched his taut body, partly out of necessity, and partly for show.  Eric rubbed a hand along Ryan's firm body-feeling the muscles contract with the stretching, willing it to wake up and meet with his desires.  Ryan rolled onto his back, keeping his hands above his head and completed the stretch, scratching his hair and flexing his hard pecs and arms.  Eric rolled onto his side and ran his hands across Ryan's beautiful pecs covered with fine, dark hair, brushing across the quarter-sized dark nipples along the way.  Continuing the motion, his hand slid down the torso, across the hairy washboard abs and onto Ryan's unusually long, thick and veiny shaft.  Ryan's dick was hard, either from morning-wood or in response to having a playmate in the bed; either way, Eric didn't care.  Without a word, Eric moved his torso across Ryan's and hovered his face above the fuck stick that a few hours earlier had filled his ass.

Eric took in the sight of the rod, long and thick with the hair trimmed neatly to a short crop.  The attached nuts approached the size of ripe plumbs, hanging low from his pleasure area.  Eric licked the rod starting at the tip, along the hard and thick (and what seemed like never-ending) veiny shaft all the way to the bottom of Ryan's left nut, which he sucked into his hot mouth.  He rolled the bald nut around his mouth with his tongue as Ryan moaned and spread his legs.  Eric wrapped his left hand around Ryan's warm cock and began to stroke as he swapped the left nut for the right and pressed his right index finger to Ryan's puckered ass hole.  Working the finger slightly in to Ryan's entrance, he pulled at the ass-flesh, causing Ryan to jolt and wiggle.  Eric continued to concentrate on sucking Ryan's nuts, knowing that it was providing Ryan with intense pleasure as the beautiful, firm body writhed below him.

Releasing his grip on the monster cock, Eric reached out for the small bottle of KY and brought it to his right hand, and Ryan's ass.  Dribbling lube onto his fingers and Ryan's hole, he set the bottle aside and returned his hand to the hard cock just beside his face.  Eric continued to suck the nuts, pulling them with his lips one at a time from the base down to the last bit of flesh--Ryan's fat dick oozed clear man-juice in thankful response.  His fingers now slick with lube, Eric slid his first finger easily into Eric's hot hole.  Ryan moaned lightly at the latest sensation being delivered to his areas of pleasure, but otherwise tried to remain still.  Whatever happened, he didn't want Eric to stop what he was doing; it felt too damn good.  Soon, he felt the sensation of a second of Eric's fat fingers pushing it's way into his hole; pulling him open in preparation for the 7 ½ inch uncut rod.  Ryan knew that if Eric didn't stop working on his dick and balls that his hot,
 white jizz would erupt and he willed himself to hold back.  He wanted Eric's dick in him now, and his ass was ready.

Sensing Ryan's readiness, Eric slid his hand off Ryan's rod and let the left testicle slide slowly out of his hot mouth - both nuts shining and slick from his attention.  Easing his fingers out of Ryan's ass, he then moved his body atop Ryan, in what would be considered the missionary position if this were a straight-sex encounter.  Ryan's legs spread, allowing Eric to lay his dick alongside Ryan's - for now.  Eric leaned down and kissed Ryan deep, the tips of their tongues touched as their torsos connected.  Eric moved his mouth along Ryan's neck where he nibbled with lust and could feel Ryan's quick pulse through the artery visible in his neck.  Ryan brought his legs up, exposing his willing ass, and Eric pushed himself up as the uncovered head of his dick found the entrance to Ryan's ass.  Ryan reached down with his right hand and helped guide Eric as he slid his rod slowly home.  Ryan moaned as the head entered and encountered the tight sphincter band.  A jolt of
 lightning passed through him as the head popped through his last defense against this lustful invader.  Ryan's head pushed back against the pillow and another moan escaped; this one louder.  Ryan ran his hands along the invading body and relished the firm muscles just below the skin.  As his hands slid up Eric's chest, he ran his fingers through the blonde chest-hair that topped the taught pecs and formed a line past the navel.  Finally, his hands swept across Eric's hairy armpits, the cut shoulders and rested on the upper arms, taking in the fluid motion of the biceps and triceps working to both hold Eric up and force him closer as he slid his hard cock rhythmically in and out of Ryan's ass.

Ryan continued to keep his legs up and spread, willing the assault on his ass to continue.  With each stroke, Eric's hard rod slid against his prostate; sending pleasure and juice up and out of his own dick.  Eric was now slick with perspiration, adding to the heat of the moment.  No words passed between the two but the sounds of their passion and lust filled the air - Eric's balls slapping against Ryan's firm, sweaty ass, Ryan and Eric both moaning as Eric continued to fuck Ryan's hole.  
With each continued thrust, Eric could feel himself approaching his climax.  Ryan's hot, tight hole continued to suck at Eric's dick with each thrust and Eric was ready to reward it with his manly juice.  He leaned down further, and slowed his pace, taking extra time as his head passed in and out of Ryan's sphincter band.  In the lowered position, he could feel Ryan's cock against his chest.  The cock seemed to go on forever along his chest and he knew that he wanted to drink Ryan's juice.  Thinking of the thick cock and hot juice sent Eric past his point of no return.  His fat balls delivered their load - shooting up his cock in terrific spasms and into Ryan's willing ass.  As the spasms rocked his firm body and only moans escaped his mouth.  After the spasms subsided, Eric lowered himself fully onto Ryan's warm, hairy body, sandwiching Ryan's dick between the two hot torsos.  Eric moved his mouth to Eric's neck, licking and biting as his lust continued.

Sliding his still-firm dick from Ryan's ass, Eric lowered his head to the long, hard cock that eagerly awaited him.  In this position, there was no way he could take the whole cock down his throat, so he did the best he could, and concentrated on sucking the juice from this treasure.  With a hand on the base stroking it up and down, Eric's mouth worked to provide Ryan's release.  His mouth and hand rising and falling in unison along the thick, veiny pole, Ryan's resolve was tested, and failed.  Within minutes, Ryan erupted, shooting his thick, creamy load-filling Eric's mouth beyond capacity and sending the excess spilling in waves from the corners of Eric's mouth.  Eric worked quickly to consume the deluge of Ryan's juice.  When the flow ceased, Eric released the semi-hard rod from his mouth and began licking up the spilled load, his tongue running along the shaft and base to leave nothing behind.

Having still exchanged no words between them during this encounter, Eric moved to lay beside Ryan, resting his head on Ryan's right shoulder and right arm across Ryan's chest, still breathing heavy from the activity.  The expended energy and the rhythmic rise and fall of Ryan's chest sent Eric back to sleep leaving Ryan to lay there with nothing on but a contented smile.

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