Scott’s Secret - 3

December 4, 2007 · Filed Under Scotts Secret

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Chapter 03

Scott drifted off to sleep, the taste and smell of Randy over powering him. Thoughts of Randy wove their way through his dreams. Thoughts of coming home to his large home and seeing Randy waiting for him, and other such quaint domestic visions passed through his mind as he slept hard and deep, in Randy’s arms.

Randy, hearing the soft whistle of air through Scott’s mouth, a sort of almost snore, kept him awake and thinking. He enjoyed his time with Scott, and it was strange, how he felt so at peace with this stranger. If only it could last, but he knew that come morning it would be thanks, and if he was lucky he would get a few dollars and then be dropped off back at Gainesville, his home away from home. In fact, not really a home, just a place where he existed. What he wouldn’t do for a real chance at a home, a place where he could just kick back and be himself, not worry if someone was out to knife him in the back or steal his holed runners because they had less holes than the thieves. If only…. the thoughts of what could be, kept him tossing, and yet everytime he moved one way, he could still feel Scott’s body next to his.

Scott woke with the sun shining into the room. A warm yellow glare cast its shadow over his bed and as he stirred he saw the still sleeping shape of Randy. He raised himself up onto one arm, and with his other he gently pushed aside the long strands of Randy’s hair.

He marveled at the way Randy looked. The soft skin, glistening in the morning’s rays. He looked so young there, it turned Scott’s heart a beat. With care he lay there, just drinking in all of Randy’s form. The way his eyelashes seemed to flicker with the air currents, the way his cheeks puffed slightly as he breathed in. Scott could see the soft upward and downward motion of the pale chest, see the rise and fall of the pecs as Randy slept on.

‘Damn he thought, this kid was really a turn on to him. He could feel his morning erection stiffen even more as he gazed down at the lanky body next to his. He knew it was naked underneath, just as he was, and he had this sudden urge to just grab Randy and pull him close to his body, and hug the stuffing out of him. Why was this kid so different from the countless other’s he had picked up? It nagged at his soul, but he couldn’t deny his desire for the warm flesh of Randy.

Randy was dreaming of a large house set back off a dusty country road. He could see the large front porch with a screen covering, protecting the house from the invading summer insects. In his dream, he was sitting on one of those two seater swing couches or whatever it was you called them, a tall older man next to him. He smiled at that, seeing the blond hair all neatly tied up into a pony tail at the back, the angular face and the loving eyes. Those eyes, the way they stared at him, him Randy, with such desire that he could feel his penis shift each time those blue eyes blinked at him.

Randy felt the soft gentle touch of the man’s hand against his cheek, the warmth of it sent a glow all through his body. The touch itself sent a shock wave of electricity through his whole body and he squirmed with the sudden joy that touch brought to his heart.

He blinked his eyes, and saw the sun’s glow throught he window, and yet he still felt that touch on his cheek, even though he knew it was a dream. Randy blinked again, as his mind slowly relinguished the dream and returned to the real world, yet that touch wouldn’t leave him. He was about to stretch when it clicked. The touch wasn’t a dream, and he could feel the weight of Scott’s eyes on his back, and more importantly he could feel Scott’s hand gently brushing his hair and touching his cheek.

The sudden realization of it, made him start, a short tremor, but one that was picked up by Scott. The hand stopped moving, it just rested against his cheek, waiting. Slowly, he turned over, gradually letting Scott’s shape fill his vision, and he saw the blue eyes, filled with desire and passion and without any thought, he pushed himself into Scott’s body, wrapping his arms around the strong body of Scott.

Scott was stunned by Randy’s unexpected leap into his arms. He felt the hard penis push against his body, and he could tell that Randy was very much awake. He felt the wet kisses against his cheeks and as he turned his head, he felt the soft lips of Randy crush into his own willing lips. They locked together, in the early morning sunshine, and Scott felt the heat rise as he kissed deeply. Randy’s tongue was doing wild and wonderful things inside his mouth, he tasted the youth and the burning desire of Randy, and his heart started to beat harder and his breathing became shallow as he let himself fall into the moment.

It was like a damn bursting. Randy’s sudden passion had taken Scott by surprise but he was quickly responding. His own hard penis grew even harder as it touched the warm soft flesh of Randy’s leg. Randy’s penis was firmly wedged between the two bodies, resting on the stomachs, beating wilding with the pulsing blood of desire. Scott pulled Randy on top of him, so that they lay as one in the bed.

Randy’s head couldn’t think, he was blinded by a deep and unreal desire to have this man, to not just hold him, or taste him, but to actually have him and he felt Scott’s need to be had, by him. As Scott pulled him on top, he dug his legs inside of Scott’s own firm thighs. With his strength, he pushed the legs wide, and slid his own youthful body downwards so his throbbing penis was now pushing up against Scott’s very full and firm balls.

Scott was lost, he couldn’t fathom the sudden need to have Randy on top of him. He felt his legs pushed open, and he could feel the throbbing penis of Randy dig into his sac, feeling the heat and urgency of that large weapon. He pushed his legs wider, as if saying he was ready.

Randy could feel Scott’s total committment to the unfolding scene. He felt the desire in Scott and in his own heart, as he moved both of his arms down, to firmly reach and then lift Scott’s legs up. He didn’t even think about anything else, but his need to have Scott and to have Scott need him. He could feel the pounding of Scott’s heart inside his chest, it matched his own urgent thumbing heart.

With a quickened pace, he lifted Scott’s legs up onto his shoulders, and then he leaned forward with his whole body weight pressing against the back of Scott’s legs. He opened his eyes, staring down into the liquid blue of Scott’s eyes, seeing the desire, the passion, the need, shimmering in a sparkling ocean of deep blue. He caught his breath at that site, and he could feel his penis, it was wedged hard against Scott’s rectum, it felt like it was stretching forward, eager to join the fray.

They looked at each other, for only a moment, but one that neither had ever experienced before. A sudden calm seemed to hold them both. Scott, laying on the bed, his legs high up in the air on Randy’s shoulders. Randy, his body poised to power it’s way down, his groin aching in anticipation of the coming moment.

Scott shivered as he felt Randy’s thoughts pass through his own brain, and he knew Randy was hearing his own reflections. As if watching a slow motion replay, he saw the tall young body slowly lower itself, millemeter by millemeter towards him. He could feel the sudden searing pain start in his rectum, as the hot thick penis pushed inwards, under the pressure of the lowering body behind it. Scott could feel the wave of pain slowly make it’s way into his body, and then he also could feel the beginning of another wave, but this one was of pure pleasure.

Before the 1st wave could reach his soul, the 2nd wave had caught it, and was now engulfing it, washing over it, cleansing it, damping it, and then finally, erasing it from his feelings, replacing it now with a total sense of joy and pleasure. A deep glow of warmth replaced the harsh ache of Randy’s penetration, and as the huge cock slid further into his body, he felt his own penis jerk against the hot flesh that held it.

As the wave hit his heart, a soft long trembling groan escaped his lips. He tossed his head to one side as the wave passed through his heart up to his brain, and his legs twitched as they felt the warm soft flesh of Randy’s groin press against them.

Randy couldn’t believe the way his body trembled and shook as he pushed down, sending his long hard cock into Scott’s willing body. His heart seemed to have stopped, as he felt each inch of his penis push in, feeling the soft inside lining of Scott’s rectum, feeling the warmth and heat that was Scott.

He couldn’t see anything but bright blue flashes. They streaked across his vision, blinding him with their brilliance as he neared the end of his journey downwards. Randy was faint as his lungs waited for that final touch, that final union. He heard a strange low groaning sound, and he answered it with one of his own, as his crotch pushed against the hot flesh of Scott’s buttocks. He was inside, fully, and he could feel the strong muscles wrap themselves around his throbbing penis now. They held him in place, squeezing against all sides of the penis, strangling it, as if it was a precious jewel.

Scott lost control over his limbs as Randy’s penis pushed deep inside him. He could feel the bristles of Randy’s pubic hairs against his own blond ass cheek hairs. They rubbed each other, sending tremor after tremor into his already shaking body. Scott’s legs were quivering like a vibrator as Randy’s crotch pushed hard against Scott’s raised buttocks.

As his penis pushed deep inside, his crotch resting on the raised firm ass cheeks, Randy started to swivel his hips, sending his penis around and around inside of Scott’s anus. He could feel the muscles inside, desperately trying to hold onto his throbbing penis, trying to keep it still, but relenting under the strong push and pull of his hips. Randy groaned now, louder, as he felt Scott’s muscles struggle against his hot cock.

Scott was tossing his head back and forth under the extreme pleasure that wafted through his whole body. He couldn’t contain himself and small whimpers escaped from his lips, joining Randy’s moans. He felt his insides being twisted and turned as Randy ground his hips into his ass. Scott thrashed around, his arms flaying outwards as his muscles tried to grabble with the throbbing cock deep inside him.

Randy started to lift himself, his hips started to slowly lift upwards, raising his own pale ass cheeks higher into the air, and pulling his throbbing penis up, letting it rise back out of the inferno that was Scott’s insides. He had it almost half way out, when he felt Scott’s hands grib him, and without a second’s thought, he stopped his motion upwards, and with a sudden fierceness, he plunged it back inside. He pushed hard with all of his inner strength.

The huge cock, moments earlier on its way out, was now wildly pushing back in, it roared past the shocked muscles, ignoring their grip. It jerked from side to side as it dug itself deep into Scott’s body.

There was no second breath. Randy could barely gasp for his air, his whole body was so wrapped up in entering Scott’s body. He felt himself shaking, he could feel his head rolling from side to side on his shoulders, his legs became weak and his arms were quivering under the weight of his body.

Scott was twisting and turning under the second sudden assault on his lower extremities. He could feel his muscles scream as the huge throbbing penis pushed past their defences, tearing free from their grasp. His heart was pounding faster with each second. Scott could feel the bulging cock head, as it pushed deeper into his insides. He could feel the heat and the strength of it as it pushed aside all opposition to its entry. The pre cum no longer sufficient to provide lubrication, as it dove deeper inside. His whole body shook with the assualt, and as the hard solid head touched his insides, he could feel his own penis jerk hard against his stomach. Scott felt a sudden hot splash of liquid against his nose, then his lips and he knew his cock was shooting its wonderful load all over his own body.

Randy felt the sudden tremors increase in Scott’s body. He felt the way Scott’s body was squirming and twisting under his pressure. His penis hit a solid object, it couldn’t move past it, and Randy knew he had reached the furthest regions of Scott’s innards. HE could feel the warmth and his hips started their wild motion once more. He could feel his thick throbbing penis jerking deep inside the warm lining that was Scott’s insides.

A sudden splash against his nipple surprised Randy and then his oxygen starved brain was able to realize that Scott was ejaculating. The mere thought of it, sent several tremors all through Randy’s sweating body. He could feel them all rush towards his spinning penis deep inside Scott.

Randy’s blood began a sudden mad dash, leaving every part of his body, racing all to the one single point of his entire focus… to his throbbing penis. It was a race that would be won quickly, the blood pushing the hard cock even deeper, making it spin even tighter inside the velvety lining of Scott and then with a loud strident cry of joy, Randy’s cock exploded inside Scott’s trembling body.

Huge uncontrolled spasms took over Randy’s body, making hs whole body twist and tremble. His cock head seemed to disappear into a sea of hot sticky cum as Randy’s body danced in a wild frenzy on top of Scott’s own squirming body.

As the echoes of Randy’s cry bounced off the room’s walls, his body collapsed on top of Scott’s. He couldn’t keep himself raised as his whole body exploded deep into Scott’s body. Randy felt his cock shoot load after load of hot cum into the waiting and eager insides. He felt the hot liquid flow out, and then cover his cock head, then as it filled the entire insides of Scott’s rectum, flow backwards, coating his still quivering cock shaft.

Randy’s cock had shot so much hot milk that a stream of it was already slowly dripping back out of the engorged rectum. Still warm, the milky white cream ran down the inside crack of Scott’s ass, filling it as well, then slowly dropping down onto the bed, some of it finding its way down the lower back of Scott.

The touch of Randy’s cum along his ass cheeks and back kept Scott’s body quivering. His legs felt like melted rubber and with Randy laying on top of him, his legs now slung off to either side, aching from their wild gyrations.

Scott was gasping for air, as his whole body slowly stopped its thrashing. His heart was still racing inside his chest, still threatening to burst out of the chest. He could feel a strong pounding on his chest, and he knew it was Randy’s beating heart.

They lay there, each one slowly attempting to regain control over their breathing and desperately trying to calm their quaking hearts. Only the constant hum of hte air conditioner intruded on their thoughts.

The sound of the phone ringing broke up their peaceful rest in each other’s arms. Randy managed to free himself so Scott could reach out to grab the phone. He grinned down at Scott who smiled back up to the tall youthful figure, his body still sticky from his and Randy’s sweat, not to mention cum.

Randy moved off as Scott answered the phone and became embroiled in a discussion that seemed to go on forever. With a small sad smile he got up and decided to avail himself of one more hot shower before it would all end. He couldn’t explain it, but he wished he could never leave this room or Scott. Something about him, just, well it made him feel good about himself, it made him feel like he had some purpose.

As the needle like spray washed over his young body, Randy drifted off in his thoughts. He had been plying the streets for some time and he really couldn’t recall any other time when he had felt so at home with a john before. There was something about Scott, that just made him feel special. Scott wasn’t your raving beauty, sure he had nice looks, but they weren’t movie star looks. He had a nice body too, firm and muscular, but there was still that little baby fat around the middle and legs. So why was he feeling like there wasn’t another person around that could compare to Scott?

He shook his head and finished washing up. Randy stepped out of the shower, his long hair matted to his back and he stepped up the mirror. His eyes clouded over as he stared at his reflection. Well, another day, and no matter what he knew he was not going to have another night like he had last night, and mornings like this were far to rare to even hope for a repeat. He could see the sadness in his own face as he prepared himself for his farewell to Scott.

Scott kept glancing up at Randy over by the couch. He followed Randy’s slow hesitant motions as he took his time in getting dressed. The way Randy’s butt looked as he bent over to pull his pants up, brought another painful stirring in his groin. He still ached in his own buttocks and each sway of Randy’s hips made that ache only more intense. There was something about this hot young boy that made him wish it wasn’t ending.

Each time he looked at Randy dressing, he lost the thread of his conversation. The caller must think he was still asleep the way he had to keep asking for repeats on the conversation. No one had ever made Scott feel so distracted from his work. He ended the conversation quickly as he saw Randy finish his dressing.

“So, looks like you are all set to go somewhere.”

“Uh, well yeah I guess so, I mean you got that appointment soon, and ….. well I guess I shouldn’t keep you.”

“Yeah, it is getting close….. uh look Randy….. why don’t you hang around a bit longer? Unless of course you got other things to do…”

“I don’t have anything else to do… just going to hang around and see what happens at the park or downtown, maybe I’ll check Atlanta out some.”

“Well, I did promise to take you back to Gainesville, and…”

“That’s okay, I might check out the scene here for a bit, who knows…. maybe I’ll like it better this time…. you don’t have to drive me back…. I can always hitch if I feel like it.”

“Well… least I can do is give you a lift, why don’t you hang tough for a few minutes while I get cleaned up and then we can leave together.”

“Okay, that would be cool.”

Scott guickly jumped to his feet and went off to the washroom where he gave himself a quick sponde bath. He needed a shower but that would wait. He wished he could find a way to have Randy stay, but it seemed that Randy was determined to leave. A sense of sadness entered his body, as he combed his hair and tied it back up for his meetings. Damn, he wished he could cancel out but this was too important. If he screwed this up, his fucking asshole cousin would be really make hay out of it. He just couldn’t, no matter how much he ached and desired it, cancel out. Fuck, he thought, as he checked his tie in the mirror and then tossed his suit jacket over his shoulder re entered the room.

Randy gave out a low whistle as Scott came in. Man this guy looked hot in a suit and tie. The white shirt with thin blue lines was really super, and the silk tie just seemed to make Scott sparkle. God, maybe one day before he died, he would be able to afford to dress like that.

” ‘kay, ready to go?”

“Yeah, man you look hot.”

“Think so?”

“Yep… not bad for an old guy.”

“You are funny this morning, uh.. before we go….”

“Yeah?”

“Here, I think that should help.”

Scott handed over a few bills folded over to Randy. Randy stood there, looking at the bills and then at Scott. He didn’t figure on getting any money from him, not after Scott bought him such a nice dinner and then let him sleep here.

“Hey, that’s not necessary Scott…. I, … well, …. you kind of …. shit man, you more than paid for my services….. I don’t …”

“Hey, look you made me forget my stress for a whole night and morning…. you deserve it… it’s the least I can do for you Randy.”

“No…. I mean,…. well look…. uh.. this morning, I just wanted to…. it wasn’t for that Scott…..”

“I know…. take it anyway, okay? ….. look call it a tip if you want…. please? Just take it.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah, I am sure.”

Randy reached out with one hand, slightly trembling, and took the folded bills. He jammed them into his pants, and then looked up at Scott. Small tears were in the corner’s of his eyes as he faced Scott. He could see the warmth and compassion there, and his heart ached as he wished he could never have to leave. He moved closer towards Scott, and reached out to him. Randy closed his eyes and kissed Scott lightly on the lips. He lingered, his lips still touching, as his heart ached with a sense of impending loss.

Finally they broke apart, and Randy reached up, straightened Scott’s tie and then together they headed to the door

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