Hot Dog | By : rvanv Category: 1 through F > Brokeback Mountain Views: 2311 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own "Brokeback Mountain." Jack Twist and Ennis Del Mar belong to Annie Proulx. There is no commercial purpose to this story whatsoever, and I intend no infringement on her copyright. |
One time Jack rammed his dick into a hot dog bun slathered with butter, thrust a few times and made a big show as though he were ejaculating into it. He handed it to Ennis, who was sitting there naked on the log about to spear a charred hot dog from the campfire.
“Fuck that, Jack,” he said, highly amused and impressed by Jack’s apparent ability to just about come on demand. “If I’m goin’ ta be eatin’ a wiener, I’m thinkin’ my little darlin’ better be at the other end of it!”
Jack impishly wagged his hard cock at his lover.
“Well, if you’re hungry, big boy, come on now an’ get it!” he laughed.
Ennis, having forgotten the food and now hard as ever, stroked his own boner as he stood up.
Jack licked his lips. “Well now, ain’t that a pretty piece a meat?”
His erection swinging and big balls bouncing, Ennis bounded over and caught Jack in a bear hug. “Yeah, I smell meat all over the place, an’ I’m thinkin’ I’m awful damned hungry! What’s cookin’?”
“What do ya think?” Jack whispered into Ennis’s ear.
“Hard ta tell,” Ennis replied. “If it ain’t your sweet dick it’s your red-hot ass. An’ if it ain’t neither a those it’s your everlovin’ mouth, Jack fuckin’ Twist.”
“Ummm. Maybe ya want a samplin’, huh? A little a this, a little a that?”
Ennis planted his lips firmly on Jack’s as their chests pressed together, as their excited nipples met, as their dicks stroked each other in a mesh of blond and brunet pubic hair. Those soft, silky curls caressed the heads of their penises, drawing out promising pebbles of moisture. As their big balls rolled together, their scrotums promptly began to tighten with excitement.
Ennis lifted Jack’s chin and nuzzled him under there, gently kissing and then licking his Adam’s apple. He dropped his mouth to one of Jack’s erect nipples and tongued it as their groins became inseparable and Jack dug his fingers into his straining back.
A little a this… Ennis kissed Jack on the mouth. An’ a little a this… he licked him down to his cock, lingering at each nipple and his stomach. An’ then a little a this… he sucked on Jack’s dick, nose buried in his fragrant bush. With each thrust of his cock Jack’s smooth, low-hanging balls slapped the blond’s chin.
The quickened pulsing in his lover’s penis told Ennis that he had Jack on the verge of coming, but he stood up, winked at him, stepped around behind him before he could even protest. An’ we sure don’t want ta forget a little a this…
Ennis dropped to his knees, his own boner swaying and dripping, placed his big hands on Jack’s butt cheeks and spread them wide. He gazed fondly at the very part of Jack that had been so welcoming on that first night in the tent, so pink, so moist… quivering now for his attention. “Oh ain’t that a pretty sight,” Ennis noted with satisfaction.
He couldn’t remember how many times he had lovingly pumped his seed into Jack’s ass since that night when he had first fucked him. Even though that had been a violent moment of male animal instinct, the way Ennis had mounted Jack like a rutting bull and forced his way in, his ejaculation had been that of a lover. At the time Ennis hadn’t realized what he was doing, that he was releasing his years of painful loneliness into the only person he could ever trust to take it… into the only person he could ever really love.
Often the two men would face one another, and when Ennis’s cock was in as deeply as it could be and his tongue was sliding over Jack’s, he would feel his pubic hair pressing into the curls between the bottom of Jack’s tight balls and his ass. His own big balls would thrust into Jack’s sweating crack.
When Jack was on all fours like that first time… when Ennis would take him like that… he would hug him from behind, chest pressed against his broad back and arms wrapped around him as he plunged his cock into Jack’s hole… pulled back… plunged again, hips thrusting his love so deeply. When he hugged Jack like that, chest solid against back, groin pressed tightly into ass, his breath at Jack’s neck, Ennis felt as though they could become one man right then and there.
Now Ennis moved his face between Jack’s muscular cheeks, let his man’s muskiness intoxicate him as he ran his lips up and down in the dark curls. His tongue, warm and wet, darted out to tease Jack’s tender asshole… circling it, licking it, poking at it… and Jack squirmed. Ennis pressed the rosy opening ever more firmly with his tongue, finally penetrating enough so he could massage the sensitive, smooth lining of the muscle. Jack let out a low moan as his man slowly began to fuck him, lips buried in his crack and tongue sliding into his anus.
Ennis reached around and his hand found Jack’s cock, hard as ever and dripping all over the place, and he started stroking the swollen shaft in time with the tongue-fucking. Jack caressed his own sweating chest… tweaked his nipples… ran his hand down the soft trail of hair over his firm stomach… worked his fingers through his moist pubic hair… played with his excited balls until the skin crinkled and the hair on them stood on end. He thrust forward into Ennis’s strong fist and backward onto his hot, relentless tongue.
As Ennis burrowed into him from behind, as Jack felt Ennis’s hand flying up and down his dick and Ennis’s unshaved chin pressing into his crack, he shouted. His cock jumped in his lover’s big hand, and he began to ejaculate. His ass bucked hard into Ennis’s face as the spasms forced the white, wet heat through his swollen cock head.
Ennis felt his own pulsing cock twitch as he too reached the point of no return. Without touching himself, still grabbing Jack’s butt cheeks hard and eating that glorious ass, he came. The semen coursed up the fine curve of his shaft, burning through his piss hole, shooting here and there like a loose firehose.
A little a this an’ a little a that… it should have gone a long way, but the two men were back at it in no time.
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