the evolution of trust

it
was the most important thing in Peter's whole entire life.
yes, Peter was obsessed. completely fixated.
Peter just HAD to fuck his friend Samuel up the ass.
it had originally seemed not such a big deal
because Peter and Samuel had already fooled
around sexually a lot, mostly lots of
frotting and lots of mutual
masturbation and lots of dick sucking. but they
hadn't fucked each other
up the ass. and, after that first time
they tried it, Peter had liked well
enough getting fucked
up the ass by Samuel.
but what Peter had REALLY liked was doing the
fucking. Peter REALLY liked inserting
his dick into Samuel's tight little asshole
and fucking him silly.
now, it was really all that Peter wanted to do.
and Peter's constant desire to fuck Samuel up
the ass
had become a "bone" of contention (no
pun intended, of course) in their relationship.
they were both young, gorgeous, big-dicked,
good-bodied, studly young men.   
Peter didn't want to talk to Samuel anymore.
Peter just wanted to fuck him.
Peter didn't want to sleep with Samuel, eat
with Samuel, go to the movies with Samuel.
Peter just wanted to fuck him.
eventually, one day, in the middle of the woods,
Samuel down on the ground on his hands
and knees and just getting the heck fucked
out of him by Peter, the sky opened up
and poured rain, cold hard rain.
Peter didn't stop fucking Samuel though.
he just kept at it until he'd spurted
cum up Samuel's ass.  soon, the
rain stopped, and they
both noticed that the ground was
covered with little toads, small ones,
writhing and hopping about. they must
have come down with the rain.
both Peter and Samuel stood up,
their big dicks still hard and throbbing,
and they stared at the little toads
all around them. "well, ain't that
just the darndest thing," said
Samuel. Peter's cum was still seeping
out of Samuel's asshole and running
down Samuel's legs. "it sure
as heck is," said Peter. "toads from
heaven. downright weird. now
can i fuck you again please?"
"now just a dern minute,"
said Samuel. "we've both
just seen an amazing natural
phenomenon. and there are
little toads all over the ground,
and all you can think about
is fucking me again?"
Peter scratched his head.
"that pretty much sums
it up," said Peter.
"and can we do it up against
a tree this time?" he
said to Samuel. "please?
i love how all your muscles
tighten up when you wrap
your arms and legs around
a tree while I'm fucking you."
the sun was out now.
birds were singing
all around. the little
toads were hopping away,
spreading themselves out
into the soft green dripping woods.
"ok," said Samuel, grabbing a
tree and hugging it tight as
Peter shoved his big cock
up Samuel's ass.
"thanks," said Peter. "i really
appreciate this. i really like
fucking your sweet tight ass."
"i know," said Samuel.
"believe me. i know."

--Carl Miller Daniels (October 13, 2024)