Monday, May 2, 2011

Story Orgy Monday - Southern Heat

Hello, my fellow Story Orgy fans. Welcome to another marvelous springtime Monday and the month of May. Last week was Cade and Blake's sweet finale of The Fragrant Flannel. If you missed any of their chapters, you can revisit any of them through the convenient links located ---> right over yonder.

Now, it's time for a brand newbie. This week's prompts include a grocery store, dancer, and a candle. With that said, it's time for some Southern Heat. It's sure to warm you up. Just in time for most of us...with the most recent cold snap and all. Along the way, you can let Story Orgy's illustration expert, Jade Basier, add her own spice to the mix. Check out this week's eye candy. Wow!

Southern Heat

“Hi, Jon.”  Brent waved as the automatic doors closed behind him.


“Welcome to Dixieland. Can I help you find –”

Brent grinned at the new face. “No thanks. I’m here for Kemp.”

Brent leaned over the express counter, winked at Jon and whispered. “New guy, huh?”

Jon chuckled. “He’s in his office, Mr. Baxter. Go on back.”

Tapping his chin in thought, Brent trekked down the grocery store aisle. “Candle…candle…” He snatched a candle off the shelf. Sandalwood. “Perfect.”

Brent swung the double-doors open at the rear of the supermarket not stopping until he was just outside an office door that read Manager. He poked his head through the door. “Knock knock.”

A deep voice greeted him. “Hey stranger.”

Brent stepped in, locking the door behind him. He peered across the room to find the owner of that voice. He wore a plaid shirt, jeans, and a western belt embellished with Kemp Andrews. Brent couldn’t help but admire the neatly trimmed black hair that bordered the man’s collar.

Carefully, Brent placed the candle on a coaster and lit it. Without saying a word, he walked back to the door and flicked the switch.

When Brent turned back around, Kemp was right there. Brent’s breath quickened as Kemp gripped his jaw with one hand and clenched his crotch with the other.

“You know I never forget a voice.” Kemp’s green eyes danced with the candlelight as he gazed at Brent. And before Brent knew it, Kemp’s fist was filled with his blonde locks. “You let your hair grow out.”

Kemp’s southern drawl fueled Brent’s desire, each gust of breath against his neck added to the ache of pleasure. “I need you. I need you right now.” Brent’s moan filled the shimmering room.

Pushing Kemp’s chest, Brent attempted to take control. Brent felt Kemp’s hand slide to cup his balls. The more Brent pushed the tighter Kemp’s grip became.

“Hold on to ‘em tight. I’m going to fuck you so hard your employees will hear your appreciation.” Brent backed Kemp across the room until his legs were pinned against the desk.

“Fuck me? Oh. I don’t think so. Not in my office.” Kemp’s voice made Brent’s knees weak. The next thing he knew, Brent was pinned against the desk, with Kemp’s tongue exploring his mouth.

Brent reached behind his back and slid the candle to one side of the desk. Kemp simultaneously reached behind him and swiped his arm across the desk, sending everything else crashing to the floor.

“Take off your pants and get your ass up there.” Kemp ordered.

Brent moaned as his throbbing cock bounced free from the confines of his button-fly jeans. He watched Kemp’s pulsing prick slap Kemp’s belly as he stripped off his clothes.

Brent hopped up onto the desk. He grunted in surprise as Kemp shoved him back and lifted his legs.
“Now, what did you say you were going to do to me?” Kemp pressed his cock into Brent’s ass crack. With raised brows and a mischievous grin, Kemp declared. “Ah, yes. You said you were going to fuck me so hard…what?”

Brent’s cock pulsed rhythmically against his stomach as he watched the zealous stud leering down at him.

Kemp put his middle finger to Brent’s mouth and probed it between his lips. “Yeah. That’s it. First things first.”

Brent’s eyes closed as he lubed Kemp’s thick finger with spit.

“Get it nice and slick for your hot little hole.” Kemp’s baritone sent shivers up Brent’s spine.
 Kemp’s finger slipped from Brent’s mouth and he opened his eyes. His lips still parted, he caught the glisten of Kemp’s wet finger in the candle glow.

“Give me that cock, baby.” Brent whispered.

“Oh, I intend to. Just relax.” 

Brent felt Kemp’s finger press against his asshole.

“Relax your hole for me, honey.” Kemp commanded as he pushed through the tight ring of muscle.
Brent’s thighs spasmed with anticipation.

 Kemp took that as a sign Brent was ready. Kemp spit in his hand and slathered his own cock with saliva. With one thrust, Kemp buried his cock to the hilt.

“Oh fuck!” Brent wailed.

“Come on, baby. That’s it. I want to hear how much pleasure I give you.” Kemp slicked his hand some more and grabbed Brent’s cock.

Brent felt Kemp’s nut sack bounce off his ass. Each stroke of Kemp’s cock met Brent’s with the stroke of a spit-slickened hand.

In concurrent explosions, Brent felt the heat of Kemp’s cum paint his insides as his own spunk splattered his belly.

Brent gazed up into Kemp’s eyes as his lover’s cock slipped from his hole. “Damn! Just the way I like it.”

“Pleasing you pleases me, honey.” Kemp handed Brent his pants after he’d donned his own. “It’s been a while since we’ve done this.” Kemp blew out the candle after flicking on the light.

Brent headed for the door with his finger in the air. “Remember, not only am I dancing tonight, but I volunteered to close the club.” Brent turned in the doorway and blew a kiss. “And it’s your turn to walk the dog.”  

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Are you feeling warmer yet? There's something about a little Southern Heat. It always makes me hot. I wonder what the other Story Orgiasts came up with for their prompts this week. C'mon, follow me on over to their blog rooms and we can find out together. 






8 comments:

  1. Wow! Southern Heat indeed! A nice, hot quickie for this first Monday in May. Nice post, James!

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  2. Where can I get a Kemp for myself? Wow! ... awesome post.

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  3. Love it, James! That was awesome!

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  4. I loved the Story and you weren't kidding about heat Sweetie Dam that was beautiful great writing James <3 ; )

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  5. I was right! Warm is a huge understatement! Holy firecrackers Batman . . . please tell me we get to see more of Kemp and Brent? Totally WOWZA!

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  6. I loved the whole series,it was exciting,would we get to see more of Kemp and Brent?

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  7. lovin' me some Southern Heat!

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  8. WoW! Hawt!! Hope there will be more of Brent & Kemp!!

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