Educating Noah

A feeling of sadness engulfed me. A feeling that I was letting life pass me by as it rushed on with excitement and wonder.

I sighed quietly and started to move forward, when someone tapped me on the shoulder.

I turned around . . . and there he was. The quiet smile. The full lips. The dark brown eyes that were so intense, I felt as if I was drowning in them.

"I'm sorry, Noah." He paused.

"I thought about what you said and I really do understand. I don't want you to be mad at me and I don't want to be mad at you." He hesitated a moment, then said, "If nothing more, we can at least be friends."

"Can't we?"

Such goodness . . . such sweetness . . . such understanding.

I continued to stare into his eyes and hardly breathed. Slowly, I closed my eyes and leaned forward. I felt out lips touch gently as I kissed him. A soft kiss that felt wonderful on his warm, full lips. I kissed him again and felt him respond gently but urgently. I put my hands on the side of his face and pulled him towards me, kissing him intensely. His hands were on my shoulders, pulling me towards him as we began to let the passion that we both felt take hold.

Suddenly, I broke off and pulled back. Jesse was breathing heavily. He looked at me curiously, smiled slightly, and said "What is it?"

I smiled back at him and put my finger on my lips to tell him to be quiet. I grabbed his hand and walked back down the hallway, pulling him after me. We walked to my bedroom, where I pulled him inside and closed the door. Motioning him to stand still, I reached for my cell and called my friend, Ricky.

"Ricky . . . hey dude, I'm going to the store to pick up some more stuff. Jesse's going with me. Can you handle my host duties while I'm gone?" I grinned at Jesse as Ricky replied.

"Yeah, I need to restock the booze and food. Oh, and let the folks know I'll be back in a while and for everyone to keep having fun. Okay?"

Jesse started grinning as well as the conversation ended.

"Thanks, man. I'll be back soon."

I ended the call, laid my phone on the bedroom table, and grinning mischievously said, "I think that'll keep anyone from looking for us for a bit. I mean, after all . . . it is MY party!"

As I looked at the beautiful, sexy Latino in front of me, the old feelings of guilt began to come to me again, and Jesse must have noticed the change on my face.

"What's the matter?"

I didn't answer and looked down at the floor.

"Noah . . . what's the matter?"

"Nothing. Just . . . give me a minute."

The room was quiet and the seconds ticked by as I struggled with my emotions.

I knew that what I wanted to do was wrong. I had managed to stay out of this type of situation in the past. Yet here I was again and couldn't seem to stop myself this time.

Why, I wondered. What was different about this time? This guy?

"We don't have to do this."

I was startled by the voice and looked up quickly at Jesse.

"What?"

The concern was evident in his face as he spoke.

"I said we don't have to do this if you're going to feel this way. I don't want our being together to make you feel guilty or ashamed or . . . just anything bad."

Jesse smiled at me and reached out his hand to touch my cheek. "You know, it's funny. I've met other guys who were always trying to get in my pants. But you . . . you're . . . different. I mean, here I am practically throwing myself at you and instead of trying to mess with me, you feel guilty." He paused.

"I want to be with you, Noah. For you to be . . . special." He rolled his eyes as if that admission was embarrassing.

"I know this may sound funny to you but . . . I feel . . . good with you. So, you shouldn't feel guilty or ashamed. If being with me causes you to feel that, then we don't need to do this. Like I said . . . we can just be good friends."

He tenderly caressed my cheek and smiled that warm, full, loving smile of his.

As he spoke, my bad feelings disappeared. I began to feel the love and desire for him that I had felt earlier. Any doubts I may have had were gone.

I decided that if this was wrong, I'd willingly answer for it.

But, I knew that if I didn't grab him now . . . with all the good and the bad that entailed . . . I might never again find a man so sexy, so sweet, and so loving, who would so willingly give of himself.

I walked over and took Jesse in my arms, kissing him fully. The passion that we felt earlier in the hallway began to build again. I knew that this time that it wouldn't stop.

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Jesse and I hugged and kissed with so much emotion that my lips began to hurt. I ran my hands all over his body, wanting to feel and know intimately every inch of his chiseled physique. As I pressed my hands to his chest, the feel of his muscles made my desire to have him grow even faster.

I tugged on the sides of his t-shirt, still slightly damp from his dip in the pool, and pulled it up over his head. His firmly sculptured pecs rose like twin plateaus from his smooth chest, the dark brown nipples hard and inviting.

I squatted down and ran my tongue in the deep opening of his navel. Jesse moaned. As I looked up at him, he closed his eyes. His hands were behind my head, pressing my face into his body and I felt him begin to writhe. I reached behind, grabbed the firm cheeks of his ass, and almost came when I felt their size and solid muscle.

As I licked his body, the desire to take him became almost unbearable. I began to lick all over his sides and up the smooth, hairless valley between his thick muscular pecs. I could taste the chlorine from the water on his skin and it became an aphrodisiac to me.

Jesse continued to moan in pleasure and began to run his fingers through my hair. As I ran my tongue between his pecs, I leaned over and took his left nipple in my mouth. It was hard and I took it between my teeth and bit it gently. Jesse groaned and arched his back, offering me more of his huge, muscular chest. I opened my mouth wider and began to nip and lightly bite the firm muscle around the nipple. I kept squeezing his tight ass as I sucked his chest and Jesse continued to moan and thrash in ecstasy.

As I pushed him towards the bed, I felt him tugging at my shirt. I was not ready to bare myself to him yet as I wanted to strip and savor his young, athletic body first. The time would come for him to have me, but I was heady with desire and wanted to devour him first.

As we got near the bed, I pushed Jesse hard and he landed on his back. He smiled up at me as I gazed at his masculine figure, dressed only in shorts and jock. I leaned down at the end of the bed and peeked at him over his feet as he struggled to sit up where he could see me.

"Lay back, Jesse. Close your eyes."

I didn't want him to know what I was going to do next.

He smiled, closed his eyes, and laid back. I stood up and looked at Jesse with a heavy lust.

His legs were inviting. Smooth, muscular, and ready to be touched. I leaned over and began to slowly run the tips of my fingers up the sides. I reached his powerful thighs and moved my hands gently to the top of his legs, continuing my journey towards his full crotch.

As I reached the edge of his shorts, I pressed my fingers down firmly on the muscle. My hands slid under the cotton and began to inch downwards to the smooth surface of his inner thigh. As my fingers lightly grazed his hairless skin, I heard Jesse inhale and his body flinched. Suddenly, my fingertips touched the rough material of his jock and I knew I had reached the treasure I wanted so badly.

Jesse's eyes were still closed and I quietly asked him, "How does that feel?"

His head rolled back and forth gently and he murmured softly.

"Fuck, man. Don't stop."

I smiled quietly to myself as I had no intention of stopping until I had tasted every inch of his gorgeous, sexy body.

I ran my hands up further under his shorts until I had reached the waistband. I turned my palms up, grasped the edge of his shorts, and began to work them down. Jesse felt the movement and lifted his hips as I eased the cotton shorts down his legs. I pulled the shorts completely off and looked at Jesse lying there in his jockstrap, his swollen cock outlined in the stretched fabric.

As I ran my hands over his cock, Jesse began thrash again and pushed down hard on my hands. I continued rubbing and kneading his cock and the swollen jock seemed to get even bigger. I pushed his hands away, grabbed the top of his jockstrap, and pulled it down. Jesse again lifted his hips so I could get the strap from under the solid muscles of his ass. I slide it down his legs and off. His totally nude body now ready for me.

The sight of Jesse's body was exquisite, and I could see why his jock was so packed. His cock was probably 6 inches, very thick and, to my surprise, cut. The head was dark pink while his shaft was the same olive color of his skin and smooth. It rose straight up from a patch of black pubes that accented the fullness of his sex and throbbed in anticipation of the fun to come.

I pulled Jesse's legs apart and began to lick his hairless balls. The smell of chlorine and his sweat was intoxicating. I licked and sucked his balls like a man possessed. Jesse was groaning and twisting his legs and hips as I attacked his sensitive nuts and began to lick up the sides of his cock.

The feeling was driving Jesse wild and his body started bucking hard. I had to hold on to his legs to keep his crotch in front of me. I moved to the tip of his cock, which was wet with his seeping juice. I began tonguing and licking the head, sucking up his nectar, which sent greater spasms through him. After licking his cockhead clean of his sweet juice, I opened up and took his cock completely in my mouth.

Jesse moaned loudly, as he felt his thick cock glide into my wet mouth, my lips fastened tightly around it, as I started sucking.

"Oh GOD . . . oh FUCK . . . FUCK!"

Jesse was slapping the bed with his arms and trying to thrust his cock farther in my mouth and down into my throat.

I pulled up on his shaft, tightening my lips more on the sensitive cock, and then sucked it back in as I went down on him.

Over and over I sucked his cock in and ran my tongue on the head as it retreated. Jesse's cock was full in my mouth but was the perfect size to suck on. I sucked and licked and tongued and played with his cock as if it was the last cock I'd ever blow. Jesse had thrown his arms over his head and was constantly thrusting his cock.

As I continued sucking Jesse's cock, I touched his asshole with my fingertip. His crack was like most of his body. Hairless and smooth. And it was now slick with sweat. His tight little hole was so hot, with only a few wisps of hair surrounding it.

I continued to rub my fingertip over the sweaty opening, pushing a little at a time. As I felt it loosen up, I began to push my middle finger against it. My finger was so wet with his sweat, that it went in with little resistance and I began to gently finger his ass. I could feel the inner muscle of his ass squeeze tight on my finger, telling me that Jesse had probably never had anything inside it before. The thought of fucking his tight, muscular virgin ass made me even hornier than before.

Jesse's body lurched and he began bucking and thrashing more wildly at the combination of his ass being fingered and his cock being sucked.

"Shit! . . . oh SHIT! . . . GOD!"

I felt Jesse's cock begin to harden in my mouth and knew he was only seconds away from dropping a load in my mouth. I sucked harder and tried to thrust my finger in farther, to push him over the edge, and capture that creamy juice that I knew was working its way up his swollen meat.

Suddenly, Jesse screamed and his hips came up off the bed. His cock went rigid and the head expanded as I felt a burst of warm liquid hit the back of my throat. Jesse's whole body was hard and he continued to thrust his cock in my mouth as his powerful orgasm continued. Blast after blast of hot cum filled my mouth and I kept sucking the stiff shaft and thrust my finger in his ass as far as it would go.

Slowly, Jesse's thrusts abated and his body began to relax. His cock was still hard but he had quit thrashing as exhaustion began to set it. I pulled off of his cock and looked at him. His eyes were still closed, his hair clung to his forehead, and his body was drenched in sweat.

As I continued to look at him, he slowly opened his eyes. A slight grin appeared on his face and he licked his lips.

"Man . . . Noah . . ."

I sat there and smiled at him. "Like that?" I teased.

Jesse closed his eyes again. "Man . . . shit . . . that was . . . that was just . . . too much . . ."

I started laughing and teased him again. "Too much? A little ole blow job like that? I thought an 18 year old could handle getting his dick sucked!"

Jesse continued to smile as he lay there. After a few moments, he opened his eyes again and looked at me.

"I don't know about you but . . . shit . . . that felt great!" He continued to look at me sitting next to him when, all of a sudden, a frown crossed his face.

"Aw hell!"

"What?" I asked, puzzled as to what was wrong.

"What about you, Noah? I mean . . . I want to do you too."

"DO me?" I laughed. "That sounds like you want to kill me!"

An embarrassed look came across Jesse's face and he said, "No, Noah! I meant . . . that I wanted to . . . you know . . ." Uncomfortable, he looked down.

"Yeah . . . DO me!" I said as I laughed again. Jesse still looked embarrassed and I reached out and lifted his face up.

"You really want to make me feel good, Jesse?"

"Yeah. You know I do."

"Okay. Then fuck me. That will make me feel good."

A skeptical look crossed Jesse's face.

Confused, I asked, "You don't want to?"

"No. It's not that. It's just that . . . that . . . I've never . . . fucked a guy before."

I grinned as I looked into his innocent face and said, "Okay. Have you ever BEEN fucked by a guy before?"

Jesse's face reddened slightly. "No."

I laughed. "Well okay. Have you ever fucked a girl before?"

"Well, sure."

"Well, it's just like fucking a girl. But, a lot more fun! Just make sure you use lots of lube because my ass doesn't get as slick as a pussy does. And then it's not much fun for me!" I pointed over to the bathroom.

"The lube and condoms are in the bathroom, in the chest, on the bottom shelf."

As Jesse went to get them, I took off my clothes and lay back on the bed. At 38, I knew my body didn't look anything like Jesse's and I hoped he wouldn't be turned off.

He came back in, fiddling with the lube and condom wrapper as he approached the bed. He looked at me and stopped in mid-motion.

"Oh, FUCK!"

I was startled by his reaction and began blushing.

"What?"

Jesse paused a moment and continued looking at me.

"What?" I asked more insistently.

"It's just that . . . you've got a nice body! Hairy! I like that! I wish I had as much hair as you did."

Relieved, I laughed and said, "Nah, I like your body just the way it is. But, I'm glad you like this one. It's the only one I've got!"

Jesse smiled at me, then pulled my legs apart and knelt between them. I thought I'd have to tell him what to do but evidently the times he had fucked women gave him some idea of what to do. He was stroking his cock and it got hard again quickly. He rolled the condom on and then ran some lube over it. As he looked at me, I pulled my legs up and towards my chest, giving him his first look at my ass.

He poured the lube in my crack, rubbed it all over, and even stuck a finger in my ass and lubed it up as well. After a few moments of oiling me up, he set the bottle down, started stroking his dick again, and looked at me with a smile.

The site of this sexy, masculine Latino kneeling over me with his beautiful face, muscular chest, and big cock was more than I could take.

"C'mon, man. I'm ready. Fuck me!"

Jesse leaned over me, guiding his cock towards my ass. I grabbed it, pulled it to the opening, and held it there, while he positioned himself. He put his arms on both sides of my chest and propped himself up, the muscles bulging as they held his weight. I spread my legs farther and he moved forward, pushing his cock into my slick ass. As he began to push in, I moved my hands to his firm ass, feeling the muscles flex and tighten as he pushed forward with his cock.

Even though I liked to fuck, I also enjoyed being fucked. However, it had been some time since I'd had a cock in my ass. Surprisingly, Jesse's cock penetrated me quickly and was all the way in before he knew it. I gasped slightly, and I could feel his pubes rubbing against my ass.

The feeling of his full, thick cock inside me was incredible! As his ass flexed, I ran my hands up his back and felt the taut muscles of his back, sides, and shoulders. Knowing that I had a hot, muscular stud with a huge cock inside me heightened my pleasure, and I moaned as he fucked me.

Jesse waited a moment when he first entered me. But, sensing no resistance on my part, he slowly pulled back out. He slid back in but was careful not to totally pull himself out of my ass. As his fucking began, I put my hands back on his ass and guided him. As he pulled back, I guided his hips to make his cock come as far out as it could. As he pushed back in, I squeezed and pulled his muscular cheeks to bring him in as far as he could come. After a couple of times, he understood what I was trying to do and began to fuck me with deep, full strokes.

As Jesse fucked me, I ran my hands over his ass, his back . . . any part of his body I could touch. His ample cock filled me completely and constantly banged my prostate as he fucked me harder and deeper.

I closed my eyes and moaned as I thought about the virile young man who was fucking me so fully. He was obviously enjoying it too as he moaned and breathed heavily as he fucked.

As the heat of our coupling increased, I began to open myself wider to Jesse's cock and push my ass back at him as he entered me over and over. I ran my hands down his muscular arms and chest and began to pinch his nipples. He groaned more as I pinched his nipples and started to thrust faster into me. I pulled him down on me and raised my hips so he could pull himself closer. As he did so, I reached up and pulled his face to mine, kissing those full lips and sticking my tongue in his mouth to touch his.

Jesse opened his mouth and began to suck my tongue into his mouth as he kissed me and I felt like he was totally consuming me . . . his cock in my ass . . . his chest on my chest . . . his mouth sucking my tongue.

Jesse began to fuck faster and harder and I knew he was close to giving me his load. I opened myself totally and thrust my ass on his cock even harder.

Pulled him to me even closer.

Kissed his lips more passionately.

I was groaning loudly and knew from the tremor in my balls that I was about to shoot as well.

Jesse's breathing got faster and he was making a whimpering noise. Suddenly, his nuts gave up and he blasted loose a stream of cum deep inside me.

Even though he was wearing a condom, I could feel the head of his cock expand as he came over and over. He was shoving his cock in my ass harder as he shot, and finally thrust it in a final time and held it.

I was screaming and pulling him into me as hard as I could, when my cock erupted and shot my jizz all over us. It seemed, for a moment, that our two bodies were one solid mass of thrashing muscle, flailing orgasms and frenzied sound.

As our climaxes waned, our bodies began to relax.

Jesse continued to lay on top of me and I ran my hands up and down his broad back. Slowly, he rolled off and lay on his back next to me. We were both drenched with sweat, covered in cum, and totally spent. Eventually, I looked over at him and, hearing my movement, he turned and looked at me.