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 X-Factor

   Blake and Aaron were friends through high school.  They would ditch
classes together and hang out after school.  They would share with each
other the experiences they had with women, which was rare and often
embellished.  Niether would call the other out for stretching the truth,
even though they were both well aware.  In a way they placated each other
to build their egos, so that one day they'd have the confidence with women
to lose their virginities.

   One Friday Blake met with Aaron during lunch period.  Blake told him
that during study hall he was talking with Stephanie Moore and Alexi
Parker. The topic was drugs and they traded stories back and forth about
their histories.  The girls admitted that the worst they had done was pot
but that they really wanted to try Ecstasy.

   Blake said to Aaron, "I told the girls that I'd done it before and that
it was kick ass."

   "You're full of shit," Aaron interrupted, "I know you've never done X
before."

   "No shit dumb shit, I was thinking a couple moves down the line," Blake
explained.  "The girls were excited and asked if I could score some for
them.  I told them I had a couple pills if they wanted to hang out on
Saturday.  And they were down for it.  And you know how chicks are on X,
all they want to do is fuck."

   "No way...  But how are you going to score some X?  And won't they be
able to tell that you've never done it before?" Aaron asked.

   "I got that covered," Blake explained.  "I know a guy I work with at the
Gas-n-GO who always has X.  We'll buy some tonight and test it out so that
we're ready for tomorrow."

   "Fuck yeah, we're getting some tomorrow!" Aaron said shaking up with
Blake.  They were both extremely anxious throughout the rest of their
classes- niether was able to pay any attention to the teachers.  Blake met
up with Aaron at his locker and they went to see Stephanie and Alexi at the
Skater Stairs outside the school.  They smoked cigarettes, flirted a little
and finalized the plans for the next day.  The girls seemed almost as eager
as the guys.  Blake and Aaron were floating all the way to the Gas-n-GO.

   Aaron was walking around the store, waiting for Blake as he negotiated
with the clerk to buy some X.  The clerk was a typical clubber.  Spiked
hair, with bleached ends, long yet trimmed sideburns, japanese symbols
tatooed on his neck, piercings etc...  They went out to his car and made
the transaction for 8 pills for $80 and the clerk through in a case of beer
and a bottle of whiskey.

   With his parents out of town, Aaron's house was ideal for testing out
the X and having the girls visit the next day.  They killed some time
together by playing video games and watching cable television.  The two
became restless and started drinking some beer.  By six o'clock they were
both buzzing off of three beers each and Blake suggested that they try the
Ecstasy.

   Blake grabbed his back pack and took out a small black camera film
container.  He popped off the lid and poured the pills onto the coffee
table.  "The dude said these were blue butterflies and check it out," Blake
said holding a blue pill for Aaron to see an imprint of a butterfly.  They
each took a pill.

   For the next twenty minutes they were both feeling like they were ripped
off.  Blake kept asking Aaron if he felt anything to which the other said
no.  Aaron began to feel an urge to listen to music.  He put on his
parents' stereo and started blaring their Bob Dylan records.  Blake started
to see Aaron as though he were walking through a strobe light.  Aaron
started dancing to Dylan's "Subterranean Homesick Blues" and Blake was
shaking his head to try to focus his vision.  Aaron walked up and asked
Blake, "Are you feeling it yet." Blake was startled and with his teeth
clenched together he hummed a long "uh, huh."

   Aaron noticed Blakes reaction and told him that it felt better if he
kept moving and being still made it worse.  Blake got up from the couch and
began rocking back and forth and swaying his arms for a while.  He thought
that Aaron had gone insane because he was bouncing around all over the
living room.  The record ran out and Aaron put on Zeppelin IV.  This got
Blake dancing.  Aaron got them both gum and kool-aid.  Blake was all sweaty
from the dancing, but he was still fidgety.  They were watching Fear Factor
on mute while Zeppelin was blaring in the background.

   Aaron was restless and was leaning forward on the couch rubbing his
lower legs under his wide pants- stroking his tingling flesh to the rhythms
coming from Johnny Page's guitar.  He watched the television for what
seemed like an eternity.  Fear Factor was having people drive a car off a
ramp.  It made Aaron really nervous and he had to look away.

   He saw Blake with his hands up his shirt, strumming his abs and pex with
his eyes closed.  His vision blurred everything excpet Blake, in fact his
slowly moving image seemed to glow, standing out from the background.  It
was bizarre for Aaron, for his sight seemed to zoom in to Blake's hands
strumming over his belly.  He saw the peach fuzz around his navel and the
elastic band of his boxers above his pants' waist.  His eyes trailed down
and he looked at Blake's crotch.  It was gigantic and seemed to pulsate. 
Aaron was curious as to whose cock was bigger.  He found himself
unconsciously rubbing his own growing member.  His eyes trailed back up
Blake's body.  He saw the other's hands intermittenly appearing from the
cover of the shirt.  Aaron had an overpowering desire to have Blake touch
him.  He looked up to see Blake looking directly into his eyes.

   They were sitting no more than three feet from each other, and before
their eyes met, Aaron thought that he could've been in another galaxy. 
Even though he had a better grasp of the distance between them, Aaron found
himself wanting to get closer, but didn't dare even though his body was
imploring him to do so.

   Blake was feeling the same way and desperately wanted to be touched.  He
broke the silence and said loudly over the music, "Man, this shit really
makes you want to be touched."

   "Yeah, no wonder chicks love to fuck while on X.  Dude, I wish the girls
were coming over tonight." Aaron stood up and started pumping the air with
his pelvis, "I'd fuck them all night long."

   "Fuck, I'm horny.  Man, I'd settle for them just rubbing my stomach. 
Have you tried rubbing your stomach like this," and Blake showed Aaron by
lifting his shirt over his head and started to strum from the middle of his
chest down his hard abs to below his navel.  Aaron just nodded in reply. 
"It wouldn't be too gay if we just rubbed each other, you know just since
the were on this shit and the girls aren't here."

   Aaron replied, "Dude, I was thinking the same thing." He sat back down
on the couch beside Blake.  Blake took his hand and brought it to his
chest. The touch was electrifying to both of them.  The fingertips almost
exploded with sensation for Aaron.  Blake almost felt orgasmic while the
textured fingertips that weren't his own traveled slowly down his belly. 
His urge to giggle overtook him when Aaron reached his navel and he erupted
in laughter but he controlled it by closing his eyes.

   Aaron travelled up and down Blake's belly, each time he went further
down.  He barely touched the elastic band, then he let just his tips slide
underneath, then he went further in until his fingers were completely
covered by Blakes boxers.  He felt his coarse pubic hair, packed in dense
curls, just a little moist.  He went in again and touched the base of
Blake's cock.  A vein pulsated the moment he grazed the root and he jerked
his hand out from the underwear.  Looking up at Blake's face, their eyes
met again.

   "Man, this feels fucking awesome, don't you want to feel what it's like
to be touched?" Blake asked, his eyes all dialated.

   "Yeah dude, my legs are all tingly and shit," Aaron said.  Blake had him
lay back.  At first he was rubbing the other's legs through the opening in
the pant leg.  It was restrictive so Blake suggested that Aaron take his
pants off.  The two looked at each other.  Both saw the look of intense
desire for stimulation in the others eye.  A tipping point was reached and
then fell as Aaron unbuttoned his pants.  Blake watched the other take his
pants off with his heart fluttering and his spine tingling.

   Aaron had on boxer-briefs and his thick cock was easily distinguishable
through the thin cotton fabric.  Blake started at the bottom of his legs,
strumming his fingers over the hard ankles and up the muscular calfs.  The
skin around the knee was loose and felt dry to the touch.  Blake had his
hand on either leg, feeling the hair getting thicker and the flesh getting
warmer as his palms glide up Aaron's thigh.

   Soft moans and heavy breathing were escaping from Aaron as Blake ran his
hands up and down the other's legs.  Blake's eyes kept of turning toward
the other's crotch.  He saw the buldge bouncing from each pulse and it
seemed to bounce higher the closer he got to it.  Blake recalled how it
felt when Aaron went under his boxers, so he slid his fingertips under the
hem.  The heat became magnified and Aaron moaned louder.

   Blake ran his fingers along the perimeter of the thigh, first to the
outer sides and then to the center.  He felt the moisture of sweat and
scented a musky odor when he went between the legs.  He felt Aaron's balls,
the pruny flesh and coarse hair.  The sack seemed to retract at his touch
and Aaron let out a long sigh while flexing his abs.  There was only
pleasure in that sigh, not a hint of inhibition.

   This made Blake more courageous.  He slid both his hands into the
underwear.  He rubbed where the legs met the torso.  Then riding his
fingers along the path of the pelvis he descended to Aaron's groin.  Both
cocks were rock hard, but it was Aaron's that made a fabric tent.  Blake
allowed his thumbs to graze the shaft.  His position made it difficult to
be gentle.  He made up his mind and decided to try to pull off Blakes
boxer-briefs.  Flipping his hands over, he reached up and hooked the tips
of his fingers over the waistband and slowly started to pull down.  Blake
was holding his breath, when Aaron grabbed his hands.

   Blake was frightened, had he gone too far with this, would Aaron now
accuse him of being gay?  Aaron put his mind at ease saying, "Dude, we
should go into my room, but no gay shit right.  We'll just be touching."
Blake nodded and they both picked up their clothes, grabbed a beer and
walked upstairs to Aaron's room.

   Aaron went and closed the blinds, Blake popped open his beer and guzzled
somedown (he was really hirsty).  Aaron turned around and said, "Let's just
get naked and touch each other for a while." Blake said nothing, he just
took a swing, set the can down and quickly took off his clothes.  Aaron did
the same.

   They stood on opposite side of the room just looking at each other. 
This was the first time they'd ever seen each other completely naked.  Both
cocks were standing at attention.  Finally Blake broke the silence, "So are
we gonna do this on the bed or what?"

   Aaron walked over to the bed and Blake matched him step for step.  He
was all jittery and wanted to explode into wild motions.  Blake rolled onto
the bed and Aaron joined him.  They were facing each other and started
rubbing the other erratically.  Their hands would often collide and have to
get repositioned.

   Blake was getting annoyed with having to coordinate his movements with
Aarons and he said, "Fuck this, I'm flipping over." They were now head to
toe.  Blake was running his hands up and down Aaron's legs.  Both had a
perfect view of the other's cock, bobbing with each beat of the heart.

   Aaron was loving the feel of Blakes ass, the soft layer of flesh over
hard muscles.  He would reach back and ride his fingers along the crack. 
He felt the hair and occassionally grazed the pucker.

   Both were now solely carressing the other's mid section.  Aaron was
given better access when Blake raised his knee, spreading his legs.  Blake
also was fondling the other's balls and cock.  Their mutual squirming
managed to align their heads with the other's cock.

   Aaron was the first to do it.  He was reaching behind Blake to strum all
his fingers over the tight sphincter when Blake tensed, his cock
straightened and the tip bounced against Aaron's lips.  He felt a strand of
precum cling to his bottom lip.  He licked his lip and the strand broke,
flinging a tiny glob onto his tongue.  Aaron rolled it in his mouth, it
felt great having his tongue dancing with the alkaline flavor.  When the
taste was gone, he wanted it back.  He eyed, Blake's one-eyed monster and
saw the droplet of precum hanging from the tip.  Aaron looked to see if
Blake was watching- he wasn't.  He swallowed hard and then let his tongue
slide over the smooth mushroomed head of Blake's cock.

   When he took his tongue away the helmet was glistening with his saliva.
The texture of the helmet was excellent, so smooth and soft, his tongue
slid over it with no resistence at all.  He couldn't help himself from
doing it again.  He slid his tongue over and around in circles.

   Blake gasped when he did this.  At first he figured it was his
imagination, but now he knew what Aaron was doing.  He had no inclination
to protest, rather he revelled in the slick soft tongue massaging his cock
head.

   Aaron decided to bring the entire helmet into his mouth.  He wrapped his
lips over the ridge, and slid his tongue all around the head.  Aaron felt a
stimulation to his own cock.

   Blake had finally drawn himself out of the haze of sensation and
reciprocated the favor to Aaron.  He had secretly desired to do this before
Aaron started, but was hesitant because he didn't know if he would be
interested.  He still didn't know what brought Aaron over the edge, but he
wanted to show him that he was enthusiastic and appreciative.  He took the
cock into his mouth immediately.  First only the head, swirling his tongue
around, tickling his glands and applying pressure to the tiny hole.  He
then descended as far as he could go.  The cock lodged in the back of his
throat for a moment before it slid further down his esophogus.  Aaron had a
seven inch prick and Blake was trying to get every inch into his mouth.  He
had no prior experience giving head, but often fantacized about how a woman
would go about it.  He could smell Aarons funk while he was breathing
deeply through his nose.  Somehow, that smell seemed to relax his throat
muscles and let him sink the cock deeper.  He could feel Aaron's pubes
against his chin.  He slithered his tongue back and forth and retracted the
dick from his throat.  He could hear Aaron moaning and even felt the
vibrations on his own cock lodged in his mouth.

   Aaron was still groping at Blake's ass and was working his finger around
the anus.  He pushed the tip of his index finger in to the first knuckle.
The ass was sweaty and it almost seemed as though the sphincter was
slightly lubed.  This caused Blake to grunt with pleasure and surprize. 
Aaron slipped his finger deeper and deeper into the other's ass as he
massaged the dick in his mouth with his tongue.

   Blake was getting a little restless being locked together with limited
mobility.  He kept on squirming to satisfy his need for movement.  This
pleased his cock that would slide further into Aaron's throat, but the rest
of his body need stimulation and release.  His mind was racing while he
brainstormed on ways to balance his labido and energetic state.  He pulled
the cock out of his mouth, rolled to the side and said to Aaron, "Hey, I've
got an idea man.  We should go into the shower.  Don't you think the water
would feel fucking nice?"

   Blake's cock slipped out of Aaron's mouth with a pop.  He also sat up
and then said, "It won't be to cramped?"

   "we'll manage," Blake responded and they bounced off the bed and went
over to the bathroom attached to Aaron's room.  Blake watched as Aaron bent
over and turned on the water.  His ass was in the air and his anus was
exposed.  Aaron was adjusting the water temperature when he felt Blake
licking his asshole and rubbing his legs.

   It felt amazing having Blake probe his ass with his tongue.  Aaron
looked under himself to see Blake kneeling behind him with his cock pointed
straight up.  All he could see of Blake's face was his chin occassionally
rising and falling from behind his balls.

   Blake stopped long enough for the to climb into the shower.  The hot
water felt like heaven as it splattered against their skin.  They took
turns being under the spray, but soon just stood sideways facing the same
direction, letting the stream cascade over them.  Blake was behind Aaron
and had his cock lodged in the crack of Aaron's slippery ass.  He grabbed
the base and tilted the cock running it down the crack towards the hole. 
He rested it against the hole, the strength of the hard on was pushing the
head into the sphincter.  Blake grabbed his cock, with the other hand he
pulled Aaron's hips back and then rose on his tip toes.

   Aaron turned slightly and grabbed Blake's cock.  "What are you doing,"
he said, "I said no gay shit."

   "Shh," Blake replied, "What is it you think we've been doing since you
licked my cock." Aaron looked at Blake's sincerity and felt his cock
pulsating in his grip.  He gave in, and stopped resisting Blake pulling his
ass onto his cock.  Aaron even helped out by guiding the head, positioning
it against his slick and relaxed asshole.  His eyes widened when Blake
pushed the head of his cock into his tight ass.

   The shock from the invading cock caused Aaron to clamp his sphincter
tight around the shaft.  Blake grunted and pushed his hips and pulled
Aaron's ass towards him.  Aaron tried his best to relax his asshole, having
it so tight caused resistence that caused him discomfort.  Blake spit some
saliva down to his cock and made little thrusts in and out to work the spit
into Aaron's ass.  It worked well and with their combined effort, Blake was
eventually able to thrust freely.

   Aaron was getting more involved.  His urge to move finally got some
relieve and he thrust his ass back into Blakes pumping cock.  It felt
amazing to Aaron having this thick prick sliding into his rectum, rubbing
his tingling prostate and adding pressure to his own cock.  He was getting
more and more enthusiastic and he held onto the shower curtain rod above
him so that he could brace himself while he thrust back.

   Blake was in ecstasy on ecstasy.  The hot water splashing over his body,
the tingling trails it left while running down his body to the drain.  His
cock getting stroked by Aaron's tight ass.  The movement of his body in the
misty air.  The sound of the water draining.  The slapping of his hips
against Aaron's ass.  The entire world seemed magnified.  He could swear he
was able to hear Aaron's heart and feel his sphincter tight with each beat.
An odd tingle felt like it was dripping down his spinal cord.  As it
descended lower it triggered more energetic motion.  He was thrusting
harder and harder.  His cock grew stiffer and longer.  He was violently
yanking Aaron's hips back, slamming his ass onto the invading cock.

   The intensity made it so that Aaron had to hold onto the shower rod just
to keep from falling over.  A part of him wanted to tell Blake to stop
being so rough, but the combined sensations kept getting him more aroused.

   The rocking continued as Blake got closer to orgasm.  Suddenly the rod
broke loose and Aaron fell over the side of the tub.  His ass was up in the
air.  Blake was almost insane with lust.  Before Aaron could squirm to his
feet.  Blake bent over him and was guiding his cock into the other's gaping
ass.

   Aaron was all wet and couldn't seem to get his grip to get up.  His
knees ached, but the position he was now in made Blake's huge cock sink
even deeper into him.  He felt Blake's balls slapping against his own.  The
thrusting was almost manic.  The slapping of hips on ass was like applause.
Aaron was now yelling out every third thrust.

   The moment was overcoming Blake.  The shower was now spraying directly
onto his face and chest.  The water was splashing everywhere- in and
outside the tub.  He couldn't take it anymore.  He thought his head would
explode.  Instead it was his cock.  His balls tightened and he roared, jets
of cum rushed out of his cock, coating the insides of Aaron's bowels.  He
bucked and continued to thrust with no mercy as he emptied his balls.  The
sliminess escaped the ass and drained onto Blakes balls.

   He pumped a few more times, squeazing the last few drops of cum he could
muster, and then came to a stop.  Aaron sensed the end and bounced Blake
out of his ass.  He squirmed out from the tub and stood up to see Blake
leaning back against the tiles panting, his cock still hard and red, bobing
to his heartbeat.  Aaron was still pised and said, "Dude, what the fuck? 
Are you trying to kill me?"

   "Just wait until you try it man, you won't be able to control yourself
either."

   He was right.
   THE END