Billy
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1999 ° All Rights Reserved

Mike didn’t need any second request and matching Billy’s earlier speed he was
standing there, butt naked. Before he could even bring his hand back after
tossing his own underwear aside Billy was in his arms. His own hot naked
young flesh pressed hard up against Mike’s body.
The touch of their flesh made them both sway under the tree. Their breath was shallow
as if they had both been punched in the stomach. Their lips found each other
as they kissed deeply and hard, a sense of deep urgency transmitting itself
to both hearts.
Mike felt his hands being pushed around and without any further hesitation he grabbed
hold of Billy’s quivering buttocks. He felt the soft flesh give under his
fingers and he opened his eyes. There in front of him was Billy’s blue
eyes, glimmering as they stared into his own green eyes. He could feel the
desperate desire that was in his friend but it was more than that. He was
sure that he felt something tugging at his heart as it raced forward, making
him move faster.
The urgent desire in his heart seemed to push him forward. He ground his hips into
Billy’s soft groin, feeling his erect penis digging into the soft crotch,
feeling Billy’s own rock hard cock slide underneath and jerk between his
own legs. His balls scraped along the young cock shaft, making it jerk even
more and his own breathing became ragged and urgent.
Mike felt Billy’s need and carefully he maneuvered him so that now Billy lay flat on
the soft green grass. He knelt beside him, his legs straddling Billy’s
prone body as he bent down, kissing him softly now, tasting his young flesh,
and tasting the salt from his sweat.
Billy’s eyes never left Mike’s face. He followed his every move as Mike gently
kissed him all over, starting with his eyes, then his nose then his lips
once more. Then he quickly moved down his face, to kiss under the chin,
feeling the sudden rise in Billy’s adam’s apple.
There was a sudden shift in the wind, as it now blew gently across their naked bodies,
and Mike raised his head, to stare back into Billy’s eyes. He saw the deep
desire and love that was there and his hand rested lightly on the pounding
chest of his friend.
He knelt there, waiting and staring. Their eyes locked onto each other and it felt like
an immense struggle was going on. Mike was poised, waiting and Billy was
laying there, trembling in anticipation. They stared, no words passed and
then Mike simple moved his hand down the thin chest, past the quivering
stomach to reach back and quickly grab hold of Billy’s swaying penis.
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