Amsterdam Series

Corey and Eddy

Corey had been in Amsterdam for a couple of days and he was starting to get bored. This wasn't like Hollywood, no. Not a bit like it was there. A town filled with gorgeous guys, maybe too many of them. Too much competition. Too little recognition.

It slowly got dark outside the window of his room at the Holiday Inn Crowne Plaza and he watched the traffic below. Across the street he could see groups of people heading down the alley that led to Spuistraat. Looking at them reminded him that he was almost out of hash, so he decided to head to the coffeeshop Magnolia to restock.

As he entered the place he saw that, as usual, there were a number of boys in it, all between 16-20 with a couple of men scattered about at the tables or playing the slots.

He had been in a couple of other coffeeshops in the city in the past couple of days but this one seemed most active, especially as it got dark outside. Something about the atmosphere, the reggae and pop music intermixed that made him feel right at home. Plus the girls working behind the counter were all English or Australian, that made it easy to communicate.

He looked around and saw no faces he recognized from prior visits to Magnolia, except for the man with the bong at the window playing chess with a really pretty boy. He smiled at the man and the man waved at him and smiled back.

Corey went up to the counter. Behind the bar was a dark haired girl.

"Hi there! What can I get for you?" she almost had to yell to get over the music.

"I need some hash please. 50 guilders worth."

"Okay. Would you like anything to drink?"

Normally Corey had just bought and left but tonight he felt like something different. "Cappuccino, thanks."

The girl started heating the block of hash preparing to cut it and then began making the coffee. After she finished the coffee she handed it to Corey and then cut a large chunk of hash off, weighed it, put it in a baggie and handed it to him. Corey paid for the hash and coffee and took it back to the area by the window where the man was just finishing up destroying the boy he was playing.

The boy laughed and resigned the game. "You're just too good, wasted or not wasted."

"You're good too Paul, thanks for the game." said the man, smiling at the boy and, as the boy put on his coat to leave, he came back to the man and kissed him quickly and said goodnight to the coffeeshop getting waves from everyone there except Corey who smiled at him as he left.

The man looked around at Corey and his eyes narrowed. He shook his head and smiled leaning over to Corey. "I'm so wasted it's incredible. And it's only about 8pm."

Reaching over to the bowl in front of him he pulled a large clump of tobacco and hash mixture and put it in the bong. "I saw you get some hash at the counter and you don't look wasted. You take the next hit."

"Thanks a lot man" Corey said with a smile and he fired it up but the hit was too much for the first one and he lost it about two thirds of the way through and started coughing.

"Hey. Sorry dude. Was that too much for you?" the man asked.

"No, not at all.." Corey said, still coughing, then laughing along with the man next to him. "That was just the first one today."

"Cool" the man answered taking a huge hit himself.

He and Corey took another few hits of the hash mixture, watching the street traffic and listening to the new Seal video that MTV was playing.

"I guess we haven't been introduced yet" the man said "my name is Eddy. As you may have guessed, I'm American."

"You act like a native" Corey answered "my name is Corey. American."

At that moment a short young blond boy came into the coffeeshop. "Hi Eddy!" the boy said, coming over and giving him a kiss that wasn't just the normal one but a kiss of more passion.

"Hi Alan. How are you?" Eddy responded.

"Just fine, just got back here from Rotterdam. Who's your friend?"

"This is Corey. Corey, meet Alan, a good friend of mine."

"Hi" Corey answered, a little shyly, putting out his hand.

Alan took the proffered hand but also leaned in to kiss him, this time the more traditional one, both cheeks and then a quick peck on the lips.

"Gotta run, people are waiting!" Alan said heading for the counter to pick up some hash.

"Later baby" Eddy answered.

"I guess you know that boy" Corey asked.

"Yeah,we had an affair for awhile, then he went to work for me."

"So you're gay?"

"Sure as are most all the people in here."

"All these boys are gay?"

"At least bisexual."

Corey thought quickly to himself. Was this what he wanted to do, the type of people he wanted to hang around with?

Eddy broke in on his reverie "I've got the munchies. Want to come to dinner with me? I'll treat!"

"Sure. Why not? Sounds like a plan to me."

Eddy got up and made the rounds of the coffeeshop saying goodbye for now to a lot of the boys there, kissing some of them perfunctorily and some of them more thoroughly. He then kissed the woman behind the counter and, grabbing his coat and Corey's arm, headed out the door.

"Do you eat beef?" Eddy asked.

"Sure, I love steak!" Corey answered.

Eddy took Corey a block down Spui to Gauchos, one of the better places in Amsterdam to get good steaks. Expensive,but good.

Corey felt strange, this wasn't like a normal day. Here he had taken up a total stranger on a dinner invitation, not just a stranger but a gay stranger. But there was something about Eddy that appealed to a hidden area of Corey.

"So Eddy, what do you do,for a living?"

"Well, I have some business interests here in the city. When I used to live in the USA I was a management consultant. How about you?"

Doesn't he recognize me, Corey wondered. "I do some modeling work in the Los Angeles area." he hedged, not wanting to say movie star.

"Cool, I used to do that too, probably when I was your age."

"How old do you think I am?" Corey asked.

"You're about 20 or so. At least that's in my professional opinion. And to save you any awkwardness, I'll tell you my age. I'm 40."

Corey looked over the table at Eddy,measuring him. The man was 6' tall, about 170 lbs. Not muscled, not fat. Kinda normal build. There was nothing spectacular about his looks, until you got to his eyes. His eyes were a piercing blue. When he looked at Corey occasionally, it seemed to Corey as if those eyes looked at his soul.

Eddy was returning the inspection. Corey was about 5'9", maybe 140 pounds. Blond tinted hair, blue eyes, a truly beautiful face. A face that seemed to Eddy to be so familiar but he couldn't quite place it. When the boy smiled it seemed to Eddy as if the whole place lit up.

"So Corey,is this your first time to Amsterdam?"

"Yeah Eddy. I had heard about the place and decided to see it."

"So what do you think,so far?"

"Well, I don't know. On one hand you can get drugs no problems. But I thought there was a real nightlife here and I haven't seen it yet."

"What are your plans for tonight?"

"Nothing set, I was going to see what happened."

"Why not come with me? I can assure you you'll see the nightlife of Amsterdam. Just don't plan on getting back to your hotel until morning."

"Man, that sounds cool to me. I think I'll take you up on it. Should I go back to the hotel and get dressed?"

"Not just yet. No need to get the best clothes all sweaty now. Where are you staying?"

"I'm at the Holiday Inn, across the street from here."

"Hey, that's cool. I have an apartment a block over from here on the Singel. So we can both go change when the time is right."

"I have to ask you, since you're an American and I don't know how you feel about things. What's your opinion on clubs? Do you have a problem going to a mostly gay disco? It's the best one in Amsterdam, much better than the straight ones."

"I don't really have a problem personally. Do you think I'll cause any problems there?" Corey asked, thinking about someone recognizing him.

"You'll be with me so nobody will cause you problems. But there's no commitment. If you get a better offer feel free to take it! I'd suggest that for your first time there it might be better if you hung out with me so you'll have a friend in the disco.”

"I'd like that" and Corey realized he meant it. He had just met this Eddy but already he trusted him.

They finished their dinner, then walked back down Spui towards the coffeeshop. It was about 930pm and the Magnolia was rocking. Even though it was a little cold outside the doors were open and "Boys Don't Cry" by The Cult was blasting out into the street.

Eddy and Corey walked in the coffeeshop Eddy heading for his usual place by the window guiding Corey by the arm. Eddy waved at the boys there and a few of them came up and kissed him hello.

"You sure know a lot of boys" Corey said to Eddy,with a grin.

Eddy blushed "Well,I have lots of friends."

One of the boys overheard this comment and leaned over and said to Corey "Don't listen to Eddy. We don't just like him, most of us would drop everything to go with him, I know I would." then with a sly wink he added "Besides,he's very good in bed." and he broke up laughing.

Corey laughed also looking at Eddy who was smiling but still seemed a little embarrassed by the attention.

"Let's get restarted" Eddy said,pulling out the bong and the hash mixture. "We need to get a good base for later!"

"Yeah,cool. I want to get really wasted tonight."

"Is hash the only drug you use?"

"I've done other ones but hash is all I've seen here."

"I'll tell you what. I'll be in charge of drugs tonight,okay? If I do or take something you do it also. But you don't have to. I mean, you're young, maybe you can't take it!" Eddy said this daring Corey to take him up on it.

"Well, if you can do them, I can do them. After all I am young and strong." Corey said this laughing the first bong hit already starting to hit him.

"Now you're in for it" the same boy said to Corey. He got up and motioned to the girl to turn the music down for a minute. Then he retold the conversation Eddy and Corey had to the rest of the people there. All the boys laughed and looked at Corey who smiled at them all and then looked at Eddy.

"Is there something you're not telling me?"

"Well, I do have a really high tolerance for everything but alcohol. But I'll take it easy on you tonight, that is if you need any slack."

"I won't. So, what's the next step?"

"You don't mind that we're going to stay in gay clubs tonight?"

"Not at all, just please don't leave me alone there without telling me you're leaving."

"I assure you I won't leave you! Let's go."

Eddy got up and waved at everyone. "See you all later. We're going to Club 21 then we'll head out to The It later. I want to see all of you there once you get off work!"

Eddy took Corey by the arm and they went next door up the flight of stairs and rang the bell. A man came down and opened the door.

"Hi Eddy. Come on in and bring your friend!"

Eddy and Corey took the winding stairs up to the next level where they could hear the disco music playing and men talking. They went through the curtain Eddy opening it for Corey.

Corey stopped in amazement. There was a dark haired boy who looked about 16 on a small stage in the front corner dancing to the music and stripping off his clothes. There were other boys scattered about the room along with 5 or 6 men. All the men's eyes were riveted on the boy dancing on the stage.

The bartender came out and kissed Eddy and smiled at Corey,guiding them to a couple of seats at the bar.

"What can I get for you two?"

"We'll take a couple of beers and do you have any coke?"

The bartender got the beers and brought back a small package. "How much did you want?"

Eddy looked at Corey "Hmm, better give me a couple of grams. It could be a very busy night."

"Going out later?" the bartender asked arching his eyebrows.

"Yeah" Corey answered at him with a smile. "We're going out all night tonight!" and he reached over and put a hand on Eddy's shoulder giving him a squeeze.

They sat there and watched the boy who stripped down and danced like a dervish to the Eartha Kitt song “Cha Cha Heels”.

"Come on, finish up the beer" Eddy said. "We have to get going so we can get stocked up. You don't want to run out, do you?"

"No, tonight I want everything!" Corey exclaimed and he realized that he really meant it. The atmosphere in this club was stimulating,the naked boy dancing on stage and when he brought his eyes back to Eddy he could remember what the boy in the coffeeshop said about him,that he was very good in bed.

They left the club and walked out again to the street.

"Come on over to my apartment for a little while. We'll do up some of the coke and I'll get dressed for the evening. Then we'll stop by your hotel so you can get ready. After that, we're off!"

Corey nodded his agreement and they walked over a block to Singel and turned right. About halfway through the block Eddy stopped and pulled out a key.

"Here we are!"

Eddy opened the door and Corey followed him in. Man, Corey thought. This is something else. There was painting after painting covering almost all the wall space with a huge entertainment center on the one wall.

"Have you ever mixed coke and hash?" Eddy asked.

"No, never."

"Let me show you the proper ratio and we'll do a couple of hits, then I'll go get dressed. You can make up a few ounces of mixture and we can take that with us to the disco."

Eddy sat down on the couch pulling Corey down with him. He took a block of hash off the table and lit the end of it getting it hot enough to crumble. Then he took it between his fingers and crumbled it down into a small dish on the table.

"You take about this much hash then mix the coke with it and add enough tobacco to give it body. Mix it thoroughly together."

Once he finished he took up a smaller than normal amount and put it in the bong on the table. "Make sure you use a smaller amount or you'll never hold it in."

Corey watched Eddy as he took his hit then Eddy filled up the bong and passed it to Corey. Corey tried to emulate him but the addition of the coke made the smoke seem to expand so much that he couldn't hold it and he started coughing again.

Eddy laughed "Try a little smaller hit. I'm going to get dressed, it won't take but a minute."

Corey experimented with the bong until he felt comfortable and took another hit or two while waiting for Eddy. Eddy came out and Corey had to do a double take.

Eddy had dressed in some skintight pants that looked like they were made of leather. He had on a white shirt that was opened down the front with a sport coat over it. He had put on some type of cologne that was incredibly sexy smelling. Corey looked at Eddy and smiled shyly. There was almost a sexual heat that emanated from the man, one that Corey could tangibly feel.

"Do you like it?" Eddy asked him.

"Man, that's an intense outfit. I'm impressed."

Eddy grabbed up the bong and did another hit. "Yeah. This is my "I'm available and I'm good" outfit." he said looking at Corey and smiling.

Eddy scooped up all the mixture and put it in a film case, slipping it into his pocket.

"Now, let's get to your hotel and get you dressed!"

Corey smiled at him, the coke making him lightheaded slightly and increasing his body temperature. They walked quickly over to the Holiday Inn and Corey took Eddy up to his suite on the 5th floor.

"Man. A suite? Are you here alone?" Corey nodded yes. "You must be a rich kid then. This place is expensive!"

Corey didn't answer but smiled at Eddy. He then went into the bedroom to change. Eddy put some lines out on the table for Corey and sniffed some of the coke himself. The coke hit him like usual, seeming to sharpen his senses and making him very horny. Eddy wasn't sure how long it had been, felt like hours but was probably about 5 minutes when Corey walked back into the room.

Eddy felt his breath catch in his throat. Surely this had to be a vision, nobody could look this good. Corey had put on a pair of black silk pants that were also very tight. He had on a white ruffled shirt that was opened to the bottom button showing his smooth chest. He had also put on a black sport coat.

Eddy almost couldn't speak. "Man, you're incredible. You're the best looking person I've seen here in a long,long time. So sexy!"

Corey blushed a little at the compliment. "Thanks. I just tried to match your outfit, as best I could. This way people will know that we're together."

Together, Eddy thought? I hope we end up together later but we'll worry about that come morning.

"Here's a couple of lines for you. Do them and let's get down to The It and start the night off right!"

Corey leaned over and snorted up the coke feeling it hit him almost immediately like good coke is supposed to work. Looking at the clock he noticed it was about 11:00pm. Eddy noticed him glance over at the clock.

"We'll be a little early for the crowds. That way I can show you around the place."

"I'm ready to go" Corey said as he stretched out like a cat, his body almost rippling.

They caught a taxi outside the hotel and went to Rembrandtsplein.

The driver let them off in front of a large building. A huge sign outside identified the place as The It. Eddy walked up to the door and went in Corey following him. They walked through a bar area and then into the main disco.

The bass beat seemed to take Corey and almost move him. He backed into Eddy's side watching the dancers below. Eddy took him by the arm and they walked through the dancers to the back of the disco where there was a huge bar in front of some bleachers. On either side of the bleachers were empty cages with doors.

"So, how do you like it?" Eddy leaned over and whispered to Corey.

"I've never seen anything like it." Corey answered truthfully.

Seen from this vantage Corey could see the dancers below, then more dancers on the stage to his left. Then, on pedestals raised above the main floor, there were more dancers. Wild lighting completed the frantic scene.

Eddy smiled at Corey, watching him watch the dancers. Everything was so precise, so crystal clear. Even though Eddy knew that a lot of what he saw was drug enhanced it didn't make a difference. What he had next to him in Corey was better than any of the boys out there on the dance floor. Eddy grabbed a couple of beers from the bar and, taking Corey by the arm, led him about halfway up the bleachers so there was no obstruction to the view.

"How are you feeling?" Eddy said almost having to yell.

"I feel great" Corey said with a smile "really great!"

"We're going to dance, aren't we?" Eddy asked him, waiting to see what Corey's reaction would be.

"Dance? Yeah, sure. Why not?"

"I'll tell you right now. If they put on Groove is in the Heart we're on the floor. That's my favorite, especially the mix they use in here."

Eddy reached into his pocket and took out some papers and rolled another joint. Corey nudged him "Can you do that in here?" and Eddy just smiled at him and lit it up. This was the mixture with hash and coke and every time they took a hit off the joint the sensations became much more intense.

"Man, this is some great stuff" Corey said, laughing.

"Yeah, this is..." Eddy stopped as he heard the first notes.

"Come on Corey, this is it! Dee Lite!" Eddy handed the joint to the people next to them on the bleachers and grabbed Corey, pulling him to the dance floor. Corey was coming willingly. What Eddy had said about this song was true. The first part of it just went right on through you and made you move.

They got to the dance floor just as the music kicked into high gear and Eddy started moving, moving in a way that Corey had never seen anyone move before in public. The rhythm of the music took hold and Corey started moving also.

Eddy looked over at the DJ, recognizing a friend of his and gave him the V sign, so he would play the second version right after the first one. Then he went up to Corey and focused directly on him. He danced around him, touching him occasionally. The shoulder, the arm, hold his hand for a moment, back of the neck, then right up into his face moving his body hard up against Corey.

Corey felt like this was what he had been looking for since he got to Amsterdam. It felt like pure freedom to him. Someone he was starting to like paying him all this attention, not because he was a movie star but because he was attracted to him. Corey danced right back at Eddy, matching his moves on the dance floor.

Suddenly he felt Eddy pull him up on one of the raised platforms that were scattered throughout the dance floor. As he got Corey up there Eddy started dancing with the same abandon he had showed on the dance floor, getting right into Corey's face and holding him tightly, hands grasping Corey by the waist on each side.

Corey took his hands and raised them to Eddy's face, rubbing them along the sides, then down the chin and neck, tracing a path down the chest and stopping just above the crotch.

Eddy felt like his body was on fire and there was nothing that could put it out but more dancing, more touching. He took off his coat and threw it over to where the DJ was, laughing and moving even faster. Corey was getting heated up also and tried to do the same thing but missed the DJ area and his coat draped down over one of the many people watching the two dancers go wild on the raised platform.

Finally,as they were both grinding into each other the song ended and flowed to another one. Eddy took Corey in his arms and gave him a hug, getting down and then helping Corey down, to the applause of some of the other dancers. They both retrieved their coats and went back to the bleachers.

As they got up there Corey noticed that there was quite a group of boys in the same area they were in. A lot of them he had seen before, either at the coffeeshop or at Club 21. They all greeted Eddy with smiles, hugs and a few kisses.

"Here" said the dark haired boy who had been dancing earlier at the club. "you don't look like you really need it but here's two hits each."

"Thanks Olaf" Eddy said, kissing the boy. Then he turned to Corey who was looking at him with, if Eddy didn't know better, what looked like jealousy in his eyes.

"Look Corey, here's the main ingredient to our night." Eddy said as he showed Corey the yellow pills.

"What are they?" Corey asked him.

"This is Xtasy" Eddy said,smiling "named that because it causes that feeling."

"I've never tried this before" Corey said "is it good?"

"It's not just good, it's fantastic. I'm taking two of them right now. Do you want the other two?"

"Sure man, let me have them. Can't let you get ahead of me!"

They took the pills and washed them down with the rest of the beer and a couple of lines. They went out to the dance floor a few more times over the next 30 minutes, whenever Corey indicated he wanted to go and when they went they drew a crowd.

The boy who had given Eddy the Xtasy told the others that Eddy and his friend had both taken a couple of hits each. So they were all looking to see when the drug started to work.

Corey and Eddy had come back to the bleachers after a particularly robust effort on the dance floor, Eddy sitting one row higher than Corey, with Corey leaning back against Eddy's legs, leaning his head back occasionally to make some type of comment.

Eddy could feel the Xtasy take hold of him. He could swear that he felt Corey's back not just on his legs but all over his body. He looked down at Corey and took his hand and rubbed it around the boy's neck.

The sensation,to Corey,was electric. There was no warning sign,to let him know the drug was at work but the touch of Eddy's hand sent completely sexual feelings throughout his whole body. He leaned his head back into Eddy's lap looking at him through eyes that were now clouded with sexual awakening and a smile that looked devilish.

Eddy pulled Corey up to the bleacher beside him and taking just a finger traced it down Corey's chest, up to his neck, around the line of his jaw. He could feel Corey start to shake as he did this, could feel the boy's breath catch as he leaned over more towards him. Eddy leaned more towards Corey coming closer and closer to his face, until their mouths were just an inch apart.

He looked at Corey, trying to see if the boy gave any sign that he would like to be kissed. Corey looked at Eddy, wondering why he had stopped,wanting him to continue. Corey took his hands and cupped Eddy's face in them, then drew him down until their lips met.

They wasted no time both of them opening their mouths and letting their tongues meet. Eddy had felt this before and could,almost,keep it all under control but Corey had never had anything like this.

Just kissing Eddy felt to Corey like some of the best sex he had ever imagined. He drew him down even harder, forcing his tongue as deep into Eddy's mouth as he could, then taking Eddy's tongue back into his mouth. They started a rhythm sliding their tongues almost like fucking each other. This went on for what felt to Corey like forever. In his world there was nothing but Eddy's mouth and tongue.

Eddy broke away for a moment, his breath gone, looking at this incredible boy in awe. A smile,in almost disbelief fluttered over his face. He focused his eyes down into Corey's eyes, holding the boy tightly, trying to look inside his soul.

Corey felt Eddy's eyes as a physical presence. Every time Eddy swept over him with his glance it was a tangible sensation. Corey moaned, wordless, needing something from Eddy, something that he really did want but didn't know how to ask for.

He felt the boys around them lift him and Eddy up and bring them to the cage opening, then putting them in there and closing the door. Suddenly the video screens all lit up with Madonna and Justify My Love came blasting out of the speakers.

Eddy could feel the music oozing into him taking control of him and moving his body in time. Corey felt the same way grabbing hold of Eddy and slow dancing up against him, rubbing full length along the man's body.

Eddy could feel Corey's cock, hard and pulsing, moving against his also hard cock as they moved together. He ground his hips harder into Corey, making sure he could feel his desire.

Corey felt Eddy's cock pressing up against him and it drove him wild. He took his hands and ran them inside Eddy's shirt touching Eddy's nipples, then his stomach, then around to his back pulling him close again and lifting his face for another kiss.

Eddy took the boy crushing him up against him, almost devouring his mouth his hunger was so strong. He put his other hand inside Corey's shirt pinching one of his nipples, rolling it between his fingers.

Corey felt like his breath was gone, these sensations so strong. He wanted to feel Eddy's body next to him, had to have Eddy's skin next to his. He unbuttoned the last two buttons on Eddy's already opened shirt and then took it off and threw it towards the door of the cage.

Eddy could feel the air all over his upper body, could feel the warm and cold breeze generated by all the boys watching the two of them in the cage. He took Corey's shirt off also, then moving his hands down Corey's chest, cupped his waist and pulled him into him.

The song was still going, the boys outside the cage watching, the lust from the two in the cage transmitting itself to the watchers. Then they were bathed in white light, like a liquid flowing over them as they still moved against each other, trying to feel as much as they could but having their senses overloaded by the whole experience, writhing together as one body.

Finally the song ended, the music slowly fading as the applause started up. The two in the cage looked around them and saw 100 or more people,watching the two of them, vicariously joining in on the experience. Both Eddy and Corey smiled at the crowd, giving them a small bow as they retrieved their clothes and put them back on.

Eddy turned Corey back around towards him and looked at him.

"Corey, would you come home with me?"

Corey looked at Eddy's face, at the need he could plainly see and realized that this was just a mirror of his own face. He did really want this man, wanted to have sex with him, to feel all of him for as long as he could.

"Yes, please. Let's go quickly." Corey said,breathlessly.

"Thank you friends" Eddy said, smiling all around at the boys he knew. "We'll see you sometime tomorrow!"

The boys all laughed and clapped as Corey and Eddy almost ran from the club and into a waiting taxi. Corey moved over to Eddy sitting almost on his lap, Eddy playing with Corey's hair as the driver took them to Eddy's apartment.

They got out of the taxi and ran into the building and opened the door of the apartment. Corey stood there for just a moment as Eddy picked him up and carried him into the bedroom, laying him gently down on the king size bed then laying down beside Corey, taking him back into his arms and kissing him deeply.

Corey was shaking with his need his hands moving down Eddy until the reached the bulge of his hard cock. Corey could feel it move under his hand and he wanted it out, wanted to feel the man's cock.

Eddy couldn't believe it, this beautiful boy, this incredible boy was playing with his cock and doing it like he really wanted him. He took off Corey's shirt and threw it off the bed, then he reached down to the button at the top of Corey's black silk pants. He took a moment to admire the shape of Corey's hard cock outlined clearly against the thin material of the pants.

Slowly he rubbed one of his hands over Corey's straining erection, opening the button of Corey's pants and unzipping them in one motion. Corey thrust his hips towards Eddy, wanting the man to continue, trying to transmit all that to Eddy.

As Eddy reached down to pull off Corey's pants he could feel Corey's shaking fingers unzip his pants and try and get the tight leather down over his bulging cock. After Eddy got Corey's pants off he assisted the boy, lifting his hips up and allowing him to work the tight pants off.

Corey looked up and down Eddy's body,his eyes coming to rest on the man's hard cock. To Corey's eyes it looked huge but that was what he wanted, he wanted as much as he could get. Eddy's cock was only 7" but that translated to Corey's mind to huge since he hadn't done all that much with men before, mostly just with other Hollywood boys.

Eddy was also admiring Corey, the boy's perfect 6" cock hard like only the young guys can get and almost sizzling with the heat of Corey's need. Eddy rolled over and pinned Corey under him their two dicks trapped against their stomachs. Eddy leaned down and kissed the boy hard thrusting his tongue in and out of Corey's mouth and moving his cock up and down on Corey's stomach at the same time.

Corey was out of control, his mind overwhelmed by the massive stimulation that Eddy and the Xtasy were giving him. Grunting with the intensity of his need he rolled over taking Eddy down beside him and reaching down to grab the man's leaking cock, starting to jerk the man off. He could feel the man move on the bed andfelt him turn so that Eddy's head was near his cock and the two were in position for 69.

Eddy looked closely at the boy's cock, not too large, not too small, the precum steadily flowing from it. He leaned down and touched the tip of his tongue to it, then rubbing his tongue around the head of the boy's cock, tasting it and wanting more. Corey couldn't stand this sensation and he drove his cock deep into the mouth of the older man and felt the man clamp on to it, sucking hard then moving up and down and doing it all over and over again.

Corey looked at the man's cock in front of his face leaking on his hands as he slowly jerked it. Corey leaned forward, his mind suddenly decided, and took the man's cock deep into his mouth. He started to move up, then down, then up and then, to his own (and Eddy's) amazement, he took the entire length of the man's cock down into his throat trying to swallow the essence of the man into him.

Eddy could feel the boy's mouth on his cock,could feel the muscles of the boy's throat contract as the cock went down and the boy continued to try and swallow it all down. He could feel Corey's cock pounding it's way deeper and deeper into his own throat as the boy fucked his mouth with almost savage strokes choking Eddy over and over.

Corey was rolling in the sensations. He could feel his cock throb in the sucking mouth of the man and continued to drive it down the man's throat while taking the man's cock down his own throat. He could feel his orgasm coming, the sperm rising up the shaft of his cock. Suddenly he was seized by the power of the orgasm and he buried his cock to the hilt in Eddy's throat as his cock started to shoot massively into the mouth and throat of the wildly sucking man.

Corey was almost yelling with the intensity of the orgasm when the man's cock exploded in his mouth filling his mouth with the taste of sperm, filling his nose with the scent of sex and taking him further into his own orgasm. He took the man's cock deep into his own throat and let the spurting cock pulse it's load after load of sperm into his stomach. He did pull up after awhile and took a few last spurts in his mouth, loving the taste and feel of it on his tongue.

Eddy could feel the boy's cock throb and with each throb his mouth would fill with the boy's semen. The taste of it was like spun sugar candy with just a taste of salt and it drove Eddy to want more and more of it,his hands moving up and down the boy's cock and milking all of the sperm into his mouth.

The intensity of the orgasm waned for both of them but they continued to suck and slurp on each other's cocks for another couple of minutes before breaking off almost at the same time. Eddy turned back around to Corey and took him back into his arms and kissed him again,tasting the remains of his own orgasm in Corey's mouth, mixing it with what remained of Corey's own sperm in his mouth.

Corey could taste the semen on Eddy's tongue, could smell it on the man's breath and this taste, this smell, went right to the core of his being. They lay there with each other for minutes, drawing out the last of the sensation, noticing that it was all beginning to build again.

Chapter one is done, there's lots more to this story! Stay tuned! Feel free to let me know what you think about it, either in comments here or email me. Thanks for reading!