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Twink182 is online
Twink182: Hey
BigRed84: Hey
Twink182: Just got home
Twink182: Missed you
BigRed84: Missed you too
BigRed84: Thought about you all day
Twink182: Really? :)
BigRed84: I had a nice time yesterday. Couldn't stop thinking about it
BigRed84: Never done that before
Twink182: I enjoyed it too ;)
Twink182: I think you really have a knack for it
Twink182: We should do it again
BigRed84: I was hoping you'd say that
Twink182: :p
Rhett chuckled. If you told him a few weeks ago he would be flirting with another guy over instant messenger, he would have said you were crazy. Of course, if you mentioned it now he’d still deny it. This was his secret: something he didn't even tell his best friend in the whole world. If Link ever found out about this, he would totally freak.
It all started with a chat room. Rhett had been feeling a bit down and very lonely after breaking up with his last boyfriend, David. The relationship of two years had ended after Rhett told him he still wanted to keep the fact that they were dating a secret. Unwilling to live a lie, David left to find someone more willing to be honest. He didn't understand. Being honest was the one thing Rhett couldn't do. Not to anyone. Not completely. He was a YouTuber, famous in some circles, and he had a reputation to uphold. If word got out that he was into men… He thought all hell would break lose, certainly at home.
Using a fake user name, BigRed84, Rhett found himself seeking companionship, of a sort. He couldn't meet someone in person since he didn't want anyone to recognize him. It was in chat he met Twink182, a nice guy about his age who had similar problems. They got to talking and after a few days of flirting over the web, they began texting over Instant Messenger. Yesterday it went further. With some encouragement from his new friend, Rhett had his first online sexual experience. Basically, sex over the internet. He was new to the concept, but he quickly grew a liking to it.
Twink182: I bought something today
BigRed84: Oh?
Twink182: Got myself a little something special
BigRed84: Do tell
Twink182: Guess
BigRed84: I have no idea
Twink182: It's inside me
BigRed84: Oh gosh
Twink182: ;)
BigRed84: Are you for real?
Twink182: Mmhmm. It feels real nice too
Twink182: Thinking about wearing it to work tomorrow and imagining it's you
BigRed84: You're terrible
Twink182: It's your fault
BigRed84: I don't think so
Twink182: It is!
Twink182: I've only ever topped during sex but I've always been curious
Twink182: I want to know what it feels like to be with a taller man who can really dominate me
Twink182: Not a lot of cute gay guys taller than me :(
BigRed84: :(
BigRed84: How tall are you?
Twink182: 6’0. You?
Rhett hesitated. His height, as well as most of his details, were public knowledge after years of being on YouTube. Besides, he didn't want his friend to think he was a freak. Like many lies he had told Twink182, it was only a slight change from reality.
BigRed84: 6’4”
Twink182: Nice
Twink182: I would love to have you top me anytime
BigRed84: I'm not busy ;)
Twink182: Ooh, you wanna play big boy?
BigRed84: Oh yes
Twink182: The tell me what you want
Rhett knew there was a real possibility that Twink182 was an overweight old guy, or some pimply teenager who couldn't get a date in real life, but he didn't care. In fact, he couldn't believe it. He felt there was real honesty in their conversations, even if much was left out. He wasn't here to form a real connection anyway, he just to have someone who understood. Someone he could pretend with and he sensed Twink182 wanted that too. They never asked for photos, or any details that would reveal where they lived. It was anonymous and casual, and that's all he wanted right now. Besides, Twink182 really knew how to turn him on.
BigRed84: What are you wearing?
Twink182: Just silk panties and a butt plug
BigRed84: Panties?
Twink182: Blue ones with ruffles down the front
BigRed84: Fancy ;)
Twink182: What about you?
Rhett looked down at his clothes. He was in the clothes he had worn to the studio that day; black skinny jeans and a blue v-neck. Not exactly sexy, but practical.
BigRed84: Jeans and a t-shirt. Just got off work
Twink182: What's under them?
BigRed84: Nuh uh. You'll have to play to find out
Twink182: Tease :p
Twink182: I better start with your shirt then, running my fingers through your chest hair as I lift it over your head
BigRed84: I'll kiss you once it's gone. I want to taste your lips, your neck
Twink182: I want your tongue all over me
BigRed84: I'll lick your skin, down your neck and chest then down your stomach
Twink182: Don't stop
BigRed84: I'll lick over the front of your wild panties
Twink182: I'm so hard right now. I need you. Please
BigRed84: I'll make you feel so good baby
Twink182: Pants. Off
BigRed84: I remove them slowly, revealing black boxers. They're so tight right now
It wasn't far from the truth. Rhett was already getting hard. He unbuttoned his jeans and slide down the zipper. He had been nervous about doing this last time, but now he didn't hesitate to dive right in.
Twink182: I can see your huge cock bulging through the fabric. I run my hands over the outline, soft and slow
Reaching into his pants, Rhett mimicked how he envisioned the movement. Tracing his fingers over the outline of his member, he imagined it was someone else touching him.
BigRed84: Now who’s a tease?
Twink182: I’m just getting started baby
BigRed84: Oh don’t let me interrupt.
‘Please, don’t stop,’ Rhett begged, silently. He had been looking forwards to this all day. Long hours working with Link, a man that he’d been crushing on for several decades, was enough to drive him to a frenzy. It didn’t help that he had recently cut his hair and looked absolutely gorgeous. Well, he always had been, but somehow, against all odds, he had become even more so. The man was aging like fine wine and was growing more delicious with every passing day. Even when he was dating David, Rhett couldn’t help but think about Link. Of course, that sort of missed the point of trying to distract himself by dating someone actually willing to date him.
Twink182: You have a big bed, I hope?
BigRed84: California king
Twink182: Ooh me likey ;)
Twink182: I push you down on top of your giant bed
BigRed84: I thought you wanted me to top this time?
Twink182: Never had a guy power bottom before?
BigRed84: I didn’t say I minded
Twink182: I straddle you, kissing all the way down your chest and stomach
BigRed84: You’re wearing too many clothes
Twink182: I reach the top of your boxers, grasping the band between my teeth.
BigRed84: I’m so hard. I want your mouth on my dick
Twink182: Patience my pet. I slowly pull down your boxers with my mouth. Then I run my tongue along the underside of your dick
BigRed84: Your tongue feels amazing
Leaning back in his chair, Rhett fully removed his hardened cock from his briefs and held it firm in his hand. He could almost feel the other man’s tongue on his skin. He was tempted to close his eyes and finish then and there, but then he wouldn’t have been able to read the texts on the screen
Twink182: I love how you taste. I kiss the top of your dick before taking it inside my mouth.
BigRed84: I moan deeply. Don’t stop.
Twink182: I want to make you feel good baby, I whisper. Then I open my mouth wide and take as much of you as I can. You’re so big
BigRed84: Oh yeah. Suck my big cock
Rhett blushed, slightly. He’d never talked dirty like this with anyone before, though he had a sneaking suspicion that David had wanted him to. He had always been too embarrassed. Somehow this was different. The blessed veil of anonymity made it easier to use lewd words in his foreplay.
Twink182: I can barely fit you in my mouth. I want all of you. I suck your big cock and run my hands along your thighs
BigRed84: I grab the back of your head, gently but firm, running my fingers through your hair. You’re going to make me come so fast, I say
Twink182: I pull my mouth away from your glorious dick and smile. Not yet, I tell you
Twink182: I crawl off the bed to remove my fancy panties ;)
BigRed84: I can’t help but stare at your magnificent cock, so big and hard
Twink182: So hard for you, big boy. I pull out my plug and climb back on top of you
Twink182: I want you inside of me.
Twink182: I want that huge cock inside me now
BigRed84: I beckon you over with a single finger. I’ve been aching for you all day.
In truth, he’d been aching for Link, and not just all day. For years Rhett had wanted to grab his best friend, the co-host of their YouTube channel Good Mythical Morning, throw him over the desk that they had shared for nearly twelve years and give him the pounding of his life. Unfortunately for Rhett’s outrageous libido, Link wasn’t interested in becoming Rhett’s lover. Unlike his much taller friend, Link was straight as an arrow and that wasn’t likely to ever change. Still, that never stopped Rhett from fantasizing about being with him.
Twink182: I crawl across the bed on all fours until I am above you again. I kiss your lips, tenderly. At the same time I position myself perfectly, my backside lined up with your giant cock
BigRed84: I kiss you back, tasting your lips. I place my hands on your waist, holding you tight, lowering you down
Twink182: Fuck me, I whisper. Take me hard and make me know that I am yours
BigRed84: I guide you down onto my cock, moaning as I thrust up inside you
Twink182: I hold myself steady, my hands on your chest. My knees bend so I can take all of you
A soft moan escaped Rhett’s lips as he started to run his fist along the length of his erection. It was all a fantasy, but he relished it. He adored it. His imagination was in rare form this night. Closing his eyes and he could see the entire scene unfold before him; the man of his dreams right where he’s always wanted him. With a sigh, Rhett opened one eye and continued to type. It was getting harder to type clearly, but he managed alright. He wasn’t sure how much more he could take.
BigRed84: I thrust against your ass, holding you in place with my big hands. Fuck I want you so badly
Twink182: I ride you hard, grinding against your cock while I run my fingernails through your chest hair.
Rhett pumped his cock faster, picturing his lover moving up and down on top of him. He could feel scratches on his chest. Looking down he saw his own hand there, under his shirt. Swearing quickly he pull away his hand to type a few words. He was so close.
BigRed84: I’m gonna come. I thrust harder and grab your dick with my hand trying to make you come too
Twink182: Come with me, I beg, riding your cock harder. I buck against your fist and cry out your name. Come inside me!
“Link,” Rhett murmured, teetering on the edge of ecstasy. He can barely keep it together as he types out one last thing.
BigRed84: I’m coming!
He wanted to type more, but it was no lie. Grabbing a nearby tissue, set aside for just this occasion, he covers the tip of his cock just in time. Squeezing his eyes shut, he lets out a guttural moan and his whole body goes stiff. When he kind finally catch his breath, he sees Twink182 had continued.
Twink182: Me too! Fuck
Moments later there’s another message and Rhett smiled.
Twink182: That was amazing. I could totally feel you inside me
He took a minute or so to clean up a bit before typing a response.
BigRed84: I’m pretty sure I’m bigger than your silly butt plug
Twink182: It’s not silly! It’s my new favorite toy :)
BigRed84: You really gonna wear it to work tomorrow?
Twink182: Maybe. it would be so naughty, having this thing inside me without any of my coworkers knowing about it
BigRed84: I think you should. Do it and think about my cock inside you all day
Twink182: I really shouldn’t
BigRed84: I dare you to. I want to think about you and that silly butt plug in that beautiful ass all day while I’m at work. Let my coworkers wonder what my stupid grin is all about
Twink182: OK I will. Just for you, because I’d love to know I’m making you smile
Twink182: Shoot it’s so late. I have to work in the morning. Ttyl!
BigRed84: I can’t wait
Twink182 is offline
Rhett signed off as well, then closed the program and locked his computer. He wouldn’t have been able to bear it if anyone came in to use his computer and that conversation came up. Not that it was very likely since he lived alone. Still, there was always a chance, and the most likely culprit was always Link. Too often he would be visiting, usually for work these days, and just jump on Rhett’s computer without asking. Rhett would be mortified if Link saw those texts and Link, no doubt, would be horrified to read them. Surely there was no way that lovely man would ever understand.
Meanwhile, at Link’s house, the blue-eyed brunet was just getting off his own computer. He stretched his long arms over his head and wiped the hair off his forehead. Then, a blissful smile plastered on his face, he picked up the shirt he had removed earlier and got to his feet.
‘That was even better than last time,’ he thought, stepping into the bathroom. He tossed the soiled shirt into the hamper then delicately removed the silken underpants he had been wearing. They had gotten their fair share of spunk on them and needed to be washed. At least he’d had the forethought to not wear pants before starting his little adventure. Lastly he reached behind him and pulled out the small butt plug from his tight anus. It hurt a little, but in a good way. He was sure to get used to it’s size and he looked forward to being able to put larger and larger toys up there in the future.
As he rinsed it off, he thought about BigRed84 and the little dare he’d offered. Link knew so little about the man he’d just had internet sex with, but he did enjoy how the stranger brought out his own naughty side. In the real world Link would never be able to say those things, or do those things. He’d be too ashamed. At least with BigRed84 Link could pretend to do everything he always wanted to do, if not with the man he loved.
Setting the butt plug in a secret box under the sink, Link went back into the bedroom and got into bed. It really was late and he did have to work in the morning. More filmings of Good Mythical Morning with his best friend. Thirty-plus years of friendship and still going strong. The only thing that could make it better would be if Rhett would be in love Link as much as he was with him. If only.
‘Oh well.’ Link bemoaned. There was always the fantasy.
As he clicked off the light and closed his eyes, he thought one last time about BigRed84’s dare. It was a crazy thought, but it did sound fun, and Link was never one to back down from a dare. Besides, no one would never know.