Ry and Sly Stories
Our kisses were sweet, hot, and passionate, each one more wanting then the last. Ry put his arms around my back and we looked at each other, both breathing heavily. I was blushing and he was sweating. My sweet Ry was as beautiful as moonlight. This was what I had been waiting for all my life. I moved downward to his left nipple and licked it gently, the bit it hard, clenching my hands on his back, scratching him as I bit his beauty. He was shocked but loved it all the same. And so I moved onto the next one, and sucked it lightly. This time I simply caressed his back with my hand. My movements were light, touching his delicate skin. His skin was warm against my fingers as I gently caressed him. I stared at his beauty, drinking him in with my famished eyes. Lightly and lovingly, I kissed him again. There was no tongue involved; it was a simple kiss, full of meaning. His moans told me that my meaning was caught. We stared at each other for a moment, and before we could kiss again, we heard footsteps, and knew the sad truth, that we had to part ways for a moment. We helped each other get dressed. He put my shirt on me, and I put his pants on him. Next, I put his shirt on him, and he dressed my pants on me. We took a couple steps from each other, then kissed each other again, hard and wet, before my dad came into the room. He was completely oblivious to what we were doing, and simply told us to come to dinner. And so we did, and a long dinner it was. It seemed like ages because time really does go so slow when you're in a hurry to get to 'other things'. The dinner that night was mashed potatoes and gravy with chicken. It was the usual family meal except we had a reason to celebrate because of our new addition to the family.
Me and Ry sat across from each other, staring into each other every minute through the torture of not being in each other's arms. We would take a bite of something when the other person would. I held up my fork to my mouth with some potatoes on it, and looked at Ry. I made him watch as I wouldn't take my eyes off him, while I put the potatoes in my mouth, slowly for him, teasing him, torturing him, begging him to come over to me and feed me. Yet, that wasn't possible, so I seduced him with the food I ate in front of him. And yet, it as so hard not to get an erection at the thought of such a thing, his lips feeding me, his mouth covering my own. God, such a thought would make any boy a little hot under the collar, wouldn't you think? Anyway, we both finished up our dinner's finally. It was ages long. Then went back up to my room and closed the door, locking it, just in case someone would want to come in and see us in our states as we were. The clothes were quickly removed, all of them. And there we stood, looking and examining each other. And then he was on top of me, giving me sweet wet kisses, filling my mouth with his own spit, tasting what remained of the remnants of supper in my mouth. I made sure to let him have his fill so he would be satisfied with me. While doing so he grabbed my cock as he was tasting the life out of me. I was surprised, but relaxed myself so as not to startle him.
He pushed me backwards onto the bed and lay on top of me. It was good, very good. He was rubbing my cock hard and fast as he kissed me so passionately. As our lips parted I begged him for more, to give me more of himself. It was then that he lifted my dick in his hands and licked the head of it. I inhaled with pleasure when next he sat on top of my dick, his groin riding mine. I moaned with him on top of me, riding my cock, rubbing his hardness against my own. Moans escaped my lips as I drove against him to satisfy us both. He leaned into me and gave me the gentlest of kisses. Then he used his tongue tip to trace little circles around my mouth, across my cheek and began kissing my eye. The bridge of my nose seemed to need some attention from his lips and tongue as well. He traced a wet, loving trail over most of my face before settling on nibbling my ear lobes. It was the tongue I found thrust into my ear that made me shiver and buck my loins against his. He started giggling, knowing what he was doing to me. It was now that I sat up on the bed, pushing him into the prone position, and I kissed him back so hot and wet. I made sure to get him back for sliming up my face, which I had enjoyed tremendously. Just as he did to me, I explored his face with tongue and lips as he lightly raked his fingers up and down my back and butt cheeks. Firmly grabbing each of my butt cheeks he pulled me tightly into his groin, grinning his pleasure at me. Then I began making a wet kissing trail down his body towards the engorged jewel between his legs. I sucked and licked every inch of skin I could come into contact with as I made a wet, slimy trail from tits to pubes.
