Monday, August 8, 2011

Story Orgy Monday - Sweet Meet part 2 (NSFW)

Howdy Story Orgy fans! We have some very good news to share about our "And the Prompt Is..." anthology that went on sale three months ago. Thanks to you and your word of mouth, we have raised $241.14 for the Trevor Project!! Once our goddess, Em Woods, receives the final check from Amazon, the money will be donated to this worthy cause. Thanks to all of you who helped us reach this amount!

Speaking of anthologies, not only is the Story Orgy group hard at work on their Christmas themed stories, we're also busy working with Breathless Press on edits for another anthology. This new anthology will contain some of your favorite Story Orgy stories as well as some new surprises. Tentative release date is December 2, 2011, and, don’t worry. We'll be sure to keep you posted on our Facebook page as well as our weekly blog posts.

Now, settle into your favorite spot. We've changed things up a bit and will be using different prompt types each week for the rest of the year. This week we were given three prompt items to work into our stories: a sprinkler system, backyard, a sprinkler repair guy.

Are you ready for this week’s Story Orgy experience? C’mon...just move right along. But when you get to the end of my story, don’t forget to hop along to the other blogs. They have a very different take on the prompts. Let’s go! I’ll stay behind and look at the wonderful picture provided by Jade Basier. She has such good taste *sigh*.

Due to all the special requests to move forward with last week’s story, I decided to continue with my swimmer boys. So, back by popular demand, here’s Oscar and Elias!

Sweet Meet part 2

“I’ll have you know I don’t leave my car behind for just anyone.” Oscar sat in the passenger seat with his arm laid across the consol so Elias was within reach. Without taking his eyes off the passing scenery, Oscar squeezed Elias’s thigh. He sure hoped Elias got the point. Oscar couldn’t remember the last time he’d done something this impetuous. 

Oscar felt Elias reach over as their arms crossed. Oscar glanced at Elias just in time to see his friend deliver a wink with a smile. “I’ll have you know I don’t bring just anyone home with me.”

Oscar smiled as Elias casually reciprocated a squeeze. Elias’s hand skimmed up Oscar’s thigh and his fingers nestled into the groove there.

“If you keep that up, we’ll never make it to the grilled chicken salad.” Oscar could tell his words struck home as Elias nuzzled his fingers deeper into the crease, nudging his balls.

“Are you paying attention to where we are? You’ll probably want to come back after tonight.” Elias milked Oscar’s cock through the thin material of his shorts.

Oscar’s cock grew harder with each squeeze and tug. “Damn, babe. It’s been a long time since I’ve been with anybody.” His grip on Elias’s leg tightened. “Slow down. We’re not even there yet.”

Elias turned into the next driveway. “Yes we are.”

Oscar didn’t know whether to stifle his laugh or let it go. Being with Elias was new territory for him. Oscar has always played hard to get. He certainly had never gone home with someone after meeting. Something about this guy was special.

“It appears you have a faulty sprinkler system.” Oscar pointed at a surge of water scouring the brick house.

Elias’s hand slipped from between Oscar’s legs, letting cool air replace the heat of his touch. He covered Oscar’s fingers still resting on Elias’s thigh. “I have a repair guy scheduled to come out tomorrow. C’mon. Let’s go inside.”

Oscar followed Elias through a side gate leading to the backyard. Knee-high solar garden lights lit the path, accenting a beautiful garden and sparkling off the swimming pool.

“Wow. A privacy fence, lush flower gardens, swimming pool with a waterfall-”

“Still hungry?” Elias stopped and turned.

Oscar walked right into Elias’s arms. Pressing together, it was apparent Elias was as turned on as Oscar. He couldn’t help but rock ever so slightly, causing their turgid cocks to pulse against each other through the thin layers of their clothing.

“I’m only hungry for you.” Oscar breathed his words into Elias’s parted lips.

Urgently, Elias tugged at Oscar’s shorts. Elias’s interest motivated Oscar to return the favor. Leaving a trail of clothing in their wake, Oscar walked backwards as Elias guided him along the stone path. A deep passionate kiss seared Oscar to his core, leaving him oblivious to his surrounding until he was backed against a sliding glass door.  

Oscar didn’t have the urge to run as he had from other men so many times before. His ease with Elias contained him in brand new territory, a perfect enchantment.

Elias’s searching tongue left Oscar wanting more as their lips divided. He was unable to control the whimper that penetrated the evening air.

A jingling of keys alerted Oscar of what he’d been yearning for since his invitation merely an hour before. And Elias’s voice melted his heart, just like the first time he’d heard it back in the locker room.

“I’m sure it feels better inside.” Elias’s words teased along Oscar’s senses, promising everything, yet nothing.  

“There’s only one way to find out.” Oscar’s gaze fixed on his lover’s warm smile decorated by the glow of the pool lights.

The rush of cool air passed as Elias opened the door. Taking Oscar by the hand, Elias maneuvered them through the dining area, across the living room floor, and down a dimly lit hallway.

“Just keep following me.” Elias’s voice seemed louder as it passed through a doorway and into a pitch black room.

Oscar gripped Elias’s hand tighter, powerless to speak. Elias must have sensed the fear from Oscar’s death grip on his knuckles.

“Don’t worry, I won’t let you trip.” Elias squeezed and released Oscar’s hand, turning.

“We are in my bedroom.” With a gentle pull, Elias encouraged Oscar to sit. “The bed is right here.”

Oscar heard a pat on the bedding which offered a gauge of distance. As soon as Oscar felt the coolness of the plush comforter against his bare ass an overhead light radiated a dim red glow, soft music filled the room. And there Elias sat next to him, smiling with a remote in his hand.

“All of this is for you?” Oscar scooted closer to his grinning host.

“Yes. But I want to give you so much more.” Elias’s hand braced the back of Oscar’s head as their lips reunited and Oscar lay back with the assist of his handsome lover.

“Right now you can give me anything you want.” Pulling Elias on top of him, Oscar clutched the tight, round ass he’d been watching all day. Elias’s rigid cock pushed against Oscar’s and proved that they were both where they wanted to be.

Oscar breathed out his last bit of inhibition as his moan mingled with Elias’s and the music drifting from the dark corners of the room. He stretched his neck to give Elias more room to spread kisses.

Trailing open-mouthed kisses from Oscar’s jaw line to his ear, Elias whispered, “I respect you so much and we have so much time.”

“What are you saying? Now you don’t want me?” The hint of rejection threatened to ruin the moment.

“I’m not saying that at all.” Elias smoothed Oscar’s furrowed brow. “Quite the opposite. I think I’m falling in love with you.”

Elias rolled off Oscar and disappeared into the shadows.

What the hell? 
  
Elias’s last words were no consolation to the fear and nausea rolling in Oscar’s stomach.

“C’mon, sweetie. Stand up. I have an idea.” Elias stood at bedside with a large towel and bottle of lube.

Oscar stood and gazed as Elias’s muscles work under the soft crimson glow of the light. “Do you care to let me in on this idea of yours?”

 With a low chuckle, Elias straightened then wrapped his arms around Oscar’s waist. “I didn’t mean to make you uneasy. I guess that was a little abrupt.”

“Umm…yeah.”

“I just figured we could start slow. I really like being with you, but I want everything to be just right.” Elias sat on the towel he’d spread along the edge of the bed. He palmed Oscar’s cock and gently tightened his grip. With a slight steady tug, Oscar took a step forward.

“Oh yes. Touch me.” Oscar ran his fingers through Elias’s dark brown hair as his lover kissed softly along the length of Oscar’s dick.

“Have a seat.” Elias rubbed a wrinkle from the towel next to him.

 Oscar sat and Elias’s arm wrapped around his lover’s shoulder, cradling Oscar’s neck.

“Now, where were we?” Elias guided Oscar back with another kiss.

Oscar was so absorbed by the passion in Elias’s kiss he didn’t even realize his lover was already working on the next move. Cold drizzles of lube on Oscar’s cock and belly made him gasp. Elias’s soft groan ended with a smile and the passionate kiss gave way to affection.

“Go ahead. I’ll join you.” Desire glimmered in Elias’s eyes.

Oscar coated his prick with the trickles of lube and watched Elias as he did the same. The sight of his lover pleasing himself built up the moment and Oscar moaned.

“You are so fucking hot.” Oscar’s hand stroked Elias’s cock, but that wasn’t enough. Oscar rolled over onto Elias. Slipping and sliding against one another, Oscar and Elias locked mouths in a heated kiss, a fight to see would please whom first.

Oscar rocked and writhed. “Oh god! I told you it’s been a while. I’m going to-”

“Ungh! Don’t worry. I’m coming too!” Elias bucked and squirmed beneath Oscar’s shuddering body.

Sharing that moment with Elias was more than Oscar could’ve ever asked for, the hot bursts of their passion shot between them and smeared with every move. The look on Elias’s face, the moans that mingled with the music, the lighting. Everything was just right.

“Damn. That was hot.” Oscar collapsed onto Elias’s chest as he listened to the slowing of his heartbeat.


Tap tap.

The next thing Oscar heard was a rapping on the bedroom window, the crack of dawn trickling through the curtains.

“What’s that?” Oscar whispered. Who the hell tapped on another man’s window at the break of daylight?

Elias rose from the bed and peeked through the curtains. Laughing, he turned to Oscar. “It’s the sprinkler repair man. He’s holding up our shorts and wants to know if everything is okay.”

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I’m not sure, but I do believe that Oscar and Elias could actually use another week of time together. If you have any suggestions, feel free to leave them in my comments. I’ll pass the word along to the two handsome swimmers.

Okay, it’s time to see what the other orgiasts came up with this week. C’mon and follow me. We can go together. I know the way…I go every week. 

2 comments:

  1. Hot and steamy! Got my Monday off to a great start.

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  2. Great story, JR! Yes- I think they need more!

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