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Authors: Larry Duplechan
The door was flung open abruptly. “Here they are,” Jack called out loudly over his shoulder. “They're back here swappin' spit.”
“Well, good lord, close the door and let them be then, Jack,” Mrs. Staunton's voice came from behind Jack.
“Way ta go, little brother.” Jack smiled broadly.
“We'll see you tomorrow, Hank,” Mrs. Staunton called out. “You too, Burke.”
Then the door closed.
“Your family⦔
“Yeah, they know,” Hank whispered, his arms still around Burke's waist. “I couldn't wait for them to meet you. Kiss me again?”
It didn't take much to convince Burke when Hank moved his hands down, gripping his ass, grinding their burgeoning erections together. Burke covered Hank's mouth with his own, and this time it was his tongue doing the tonsil diving.
Something snapped inside of Burke. He growled into Hank's mouth as he started to pull Hank's Grateful Dead T-shirt up and off, giving Hank a chance to catch his breath as their lips separated. With Hank's naked chest exposed, Burke had free rein to explore the fur-covered pectorals and the erect, plum-colored nipples. He teased each sensitive nub, first by lightly pinching, then twisting, making Hank groan, his head thrown back. His hand gripping Hank's hair, Burke sucked the right nipple hard, then nibbled it, causing Hank to gasp in pain and pleasure. As Burke gave the left nipple the same treatment, Hank's hand went to the back of Burke's head, pushing harder onto the tortured nipple.
Lifting his head, Hank looked into Burke's eyes before he could kiss him again. “Please,” Hank pleaded.
Releasing two years of pent-up sexual frustration, anger and
just plain horniness, Burke pushed Hank back onto the bed. He reached for the fly of Hank's jeans, all but ripping them open before gripping the waistband and tugging them down and then off. Hank now lay completely naked. Burke took a moment to let his eyes explore the physical beauty lying before him: the massive chest, the tight abdomen covered in hair, the full pubic bush and then the throbbing, purple-headed dick, the head already shiny with precum. Hank's heavy balls were already slightly drawn up, making Burke's mouth water.
Standing, Burke quickly stripped off his clothes. Hank was able to take in, for the first time, Burke's tightly muscled physique. He saw what he had suspected all along, the swimmer's build he had admired clothed, now, finally, naked.
A low whine starting in the back of Burke's throat was the only notice given Hank before Burke dove between his legs, first sucking in one lightly furred egg and then the other.
White-hot flashes of light exploded in Burke's head as he tasted Hank for the first time. Inhaling deeply, he relished the musky male smell, heavy testosterone-laced pheromones filling his nostrils. In a near-frenzied state, Burke pushed Hank's legs toward his chest, exposing the furry, wrinkled hole.
Burke dove in, licking, biting and then sucking on the tight pucker, groaning, sending vibrations right into Hank, raising goose bumps on his inner thighs. He rimmed the writhing man until his tongue and throat muscles were on fire. Then he slowly worked his way up, licking and sniffing Hank as he crawled up the fuzzy body, savoring every inch. He then kissed the bearded hunk, letting him taste himself.
Hank pushed Burke off him, reached into the drawer of the nightstand and pulled out lube and a packet of condoms. He handed Burke the bottle of lube, while ripping open the foil wrapper of one of the condoms with his teeth.
Hank dropped the condom when Burke pushed a lubed finger into him. Automatically, Hank lifted his legs higher, giving Burke easy access. Burke eased the finger in and out, twisting, opening Hank up.
Hank lifted his head, looked at Burke and demanded, “In meâ¦now,” his voice a low guttural growl.
Burke withdrew his finger, and rolled the condom onto his now-painful erection. His latex-covered dick pressed against Hank's well-lubricated opening. Looking into Hank's eyes, he pushed past the tight sphincter muscle, watching Hank closely for any sign of pain.
Hank's mouth opened, but he said nothing. After a moment, he relaxed enough, allowing Burke to slowly penetrate him fully. Burke paused when he could go no farther, closed his eyes and breathed in deep, hoping not to cum right then.
Once he felt Hank push back, and when he was sure he wouldn't blow his load, he started to slowly ease himself in and out, constantly watching Hank's expression. Burke held on to Hank's ankles as he slowly built up speed.
Dropping the construction worker's ankles, bending him almost double, he pounded into him, the room echoing with the slapping of Burke's hips into Hank's hairy asscheeks. Hank's head was rolling back and forth, his eyes rolled back in his head.
Suddenly Hank lifted his head, looked into Burke's eyes and started stuttering, “I'mâ¦can't stopâ¦oh holy fuck⦔ His face turned red, the muscles on the side of his neck strained as he screamed, “I'm coming!”
Gripping his dick for the first time, Hank jacked himself twice and then unleashed a thick rope of cum, striping his body from neck to navel. He arched his back as he unloaded his dark, furry balls.
Hank's muscled ass clenched tight, making it almost impossible for Burke to move. The added tightness was enough to send Burke into orbit as he forcefully slammed his dick into Hank's hot ass.
Burke bent Hank double as he thrust his tongue and his dick into the man beneath him. Something between a scream and a growl was forced into the hirsute man's mouth as Burke continued to pummel Hank's body, filling the condom with his own blistering-hot cum.
Burke collapsed onto Hank's wet body, melding the two sweat-covered, cum-covered men together. Hank was stroking Burke's back as his dick slipped free from Hank's well-used hole.
“Talk about still waters running deep,” Hank chuckled. “I knew you would be an animal in bed.”
Burked lifted his head and looked at Hank as he blushed. “Umâ¦sorry. I guess I kinda got carried away.”
“Don't be sorry, I totally enjoyed it,” Hank smiled, stroking the side of Burke's red face. “Let me know when you're ready to go again.”
Burke smiled into those topaz eyes before replying. “Ready.”
SHANE ALLISON
is the editor of over a dozen gay erotic anthologies and has been published in just as many. He just finished his first novel and lives in Tallahassee, Florida.
BOOT LS
is the author of
Erotica By Request
, writing stories for those who request them. He exists only in the world of the Internet, only as a name on the other side of stories. He is ageless, faceless, and is male only as often as he wants to be.
DAN CAVANAGH
(
[email protected]
) has been published several times in
Drummer
and
Manifest Reader
magazines. “Of all the writers I've encountered in a long career of writing and editing gay erotica, only a handful have really pushed my own buttons, and Dan Cavanagh is foremost among them.” â Aaron Travis
ERIC DEL CARLO'
s
(
ericdelcarlo.com
) erotica has appeared with Circlet Press, Loose Id, Ravenous Romance, Cleis Press and other venues. He also writes science fiction and fantasy,
appearing in such publications as
Asimov's
and
Strange Horizons
, and is the coauthor of the mystery novel
NO Quarter
.
LANDON DIXON's
writing credits include the magazines
Men, Freshmen, [2], Mandate, Torso
, and
Honcho;
stories in the anthologies
Brief Encounters, In Plain View, Hot Jocks, Uniforms Unzipped
and
Best Gay Erotica 2009;
and the short story collections
Hot Tales of Gay Lust 1, 2
and
3
.
THOMAS FUCHS
(
[email protected]
) has spent much of his career writing documentary television and some print nonfiction. He greatly enjoys doing research, particularly for the erotic fiction he has recently been attempting.
CALVIN GIMPELEVICH
is a compact queer of dubious virtue. His work can be found in the usual smut anthologies as well as Topside Press's
The Collection
. He lives in Seattle, Washington; but will probably, eventually, move.
Having had his first short story published in the e-zine Clean Sheets back in 2010,
TONY HAYNES
now writes regularly for X-cite books and The Big Pulp magazine. X-cite books will publish Tony's debut erotic novel,
Pleasure Island
, in Spring 2014.
LEE HITT
(
leehitt.wordpress.com
) lives, loves and writes in New Hampshire.
DAVID HOLLY
(
facebook.com/david.holly2
) is the author of a hundred short stories; the novels
The Moon's Deep Circle, Kissing Behind the Bathhouse
and
Stealing the Mayor's Underpants;
and the collections
The Dream in the Heart of the Forest
and
Delicious Darkness
.
For
DILO KEITH,
writing kinky erotica is the latest manifestation of a lifelong fascination with sex and multi-decadal interest in BDSM. It felt great the first time, so Dilo did it again, first alone, later with friends and eventually in public. Published works include three short stories, a novelette and academic papers.
DALE LAZAROV
(
dalelazarov.com
) is the writer/editor of
GOOD SPORTS
(drawn by Alessio Slonimsky),
NIGHTLIFE
(drawn by Bastian Jonsson),
MANLY
(drawn by Amy Colburn), and
STICKY
(drawn by Steve MacIsaac), gay erotic comics that Gay Vox, among others, have called “the best gay erotica comics ever.”
K. LYNN
has been a longtime fan of the erotica market, sneaking in reading time when no one was watching. She enjoys subverting the gender stereotypes in her writing and looks forward to exploring that more in the future. When she's not writing short stories, she's working on her novels.
GREGORY L. NORRIS
(
gregorylnorris.blogspot.com
) writes full time from the Outer Limits of New Hampshire and is the author of the handbook to all-things-Sunnydale,
The Q Guide to Buffy the Vampire Slayer
(Alyson Books) and the recent
The Fierce and Unforgiving Muse: Twenty-Six Tales From the Terrifying Mind of Gregory L. Norris
(EJP).
HUCK PILGRIM
(
huckpilgrim.wordpress.com
) is the pseudonym of a minor author who craves readers, and doesn't mind working hard on his books. He is a father and a husband, enjoys his family, writing, and watching movies. Self-publishing erotic ebooks is his latest foolish pursuit.
JASON A. QUEST
(
JAQrabbit.com
) aspires to be a professional pornographer and heretic. He writes and draws religious satire under the
Holy Comics!
imprint, and is working on a quasi-autobio-porno-graphic novel
JAQrabbit Tales
, a bisexual man's life story told through sex scenes, illustrated by himself and various artists.
DOMINIC SANTI
is a former technical editor turned rogue whose smutty stories have appeared in dozens of anthologies, including
Wild Boys, Hot Daddies, Uniforms Unzipped, Beach Bums, Gay Quickies, Sexy Sailors, Middle Men, Pledges
, and several volumes of
Best Gay Erotica
. Plans include an even dirtier historical novel.
J. M. SNYDER
(
jms-books.com
) writes gay erotic/romantic fiction and has worked with many different publishers over the years. Snyder's short stories have appeared in anthologies by Alyson Books and Cleis Press. In 2010, Snyder founded JMS Books LLC, a queer small press, which publishes GLBT fiction, nonfiction and poetry.
Residing on English Bay in Vancouver, Canada,
JAY STARRE
has pumped out steamy gay fiction for dozens of anthologies and has written two gay erotic novels.
MAX VOS
is a classically trained chef with over thirty years of food service experience. After retiring in 2011, Max found himself with time on his hands and turned his talents to writing. “Cooking English,” a short story, was his first published work. He has just completed his first novel.
LARRY DUPLECHAN
is the author of five acclaimed gay novels, including
Blackbird
(1985) and the Lambda Literary Award-winning
Got 'til It's Gone
(2008). He served as guest judge for
Best Gay Erotica 2012
and is honored to continue the BGE series as editor. Larry lives in a suburb of Los Angeles with his husband of thirty-seven years and their Chartreux cat, Mr. Blue. His erotic art can be found at
ChoklitDaddysSketchbook.blogspot.com
.
JOE MANNETTI
is an actor and LGBT activist. He obtained a Bachelor of Arts degree in literature while living in New York. He is probably most publicly identified for his multiple Bear titles, including Mr. International Daddy Bear 2009, and for his work in erotic videos performing as “Joe Falconi.” Joe currently resides just outside of New York.