Scott and Mitch, Part 5

Just sent in the fifth chapter of Scott and Mitch, the story of a highschool jock bottom who starts a relationship with a personal trainer at the local gym.

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Scott and Mitch, Part 5
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Note: This chapter contains a piss scene. Sorry if you're not into that.

After watching Mitch have sex with Colin, Scott felt conflicted. On the one hand, it had been one of the greatest sexual experiences of his life. He had gotten to suck Colin's cock, which he had dreamt about for a long, long time. Mitch had gotten to worship an insanely hot straight dude, and watching Mitch get off had a tendency to get Scott off. On the other hand, Scott understood that Colin could ensnare a guy like Mitch. Hell, he could ensnare Scott. A lot of guys thought of Scott as a real alpha male, but the truth was that he was more of a beta. The occasional man, someone like Colin, could really fuck with his head. Mitch, who was so naturally submissive that it defied reason, didn't stand a chance when he was around Colin.

Normally, none of this would have bothered Scott, but when it came to Mitch,he had a strange sense of possessiveness. Colin liked to joke that Scott was in love with Mitch. Scott wasn't sure that that was true. However, he knew that when he watched Colin dominate Mitch in front of him, it didn't get him hot as much as it got him angry. Mitch was his, whether to fall in love with or fuck around with. Colin had been out of line when he moved in on his turf.

Scott knew that the only way to neutralize Colin's growing hold on Mitch was to dominate Mitch the way Colin did. If he couldn't give Mitch what he wanted, Mitch would start looking elsewhere for sex.

Unsure what his next move should be, Scott asked Mitch if he wanted to go out to a local gay bar. He wanted to get Mitch out of The Gym and relate to him on a different level. He knew the bouncer and figured he could get Mitch in. He was delighted to find out that Mitch had a solid fake ID that would get him into any club in the city.

They pulled up to the bar. Scott noticed that Mitch seemed a little nervous. "What's up, bud?" he asked as he ran a hand through Mitch's short hair.

"I've never done this." Mitch said.

"Gone to a bar?" Scott said.

"A gay bar." Mitch replied.

"Relax man." Scott grabbed Mitch's ass and rubbed the hard cheek. "You're going to be popular."

They walked into the bar without any problem and both of them ordered a drink. While they came in together, they didn't stand at the bar like a couple. They stood side to side facing the dance floor. Both were incredibly good looking guys, and they were soon dancing with anyone and everyone.

Scott kept coming back to Mitch. He got increasingly hands on as he groped Mitch in front of the crowd. When Mitch didn't play back, Scott grabbed Mitch's hand and shoved it down his pants. Scott's cock was hard and Mitch played with it. He couldn't believe that he was groping a dude in front of a crowd.

Scott felt like he was going to cream his pants any instant. He also had a serious urge to take a piss. He yelled into Mitch's ear, "I'm going to go piss." As he walked away, he was surprised to see Mitch follow him.

The bathroom was busy. As Scott walked up to a urinal, Mitch stood next to them. Both of their dicks were hard. "I didn't need a chaperone."

"I had to go too." Mitch said.

"You just wanted to look at my dick." Scott said.

The guy on the other side of Scott was also there to look at Scott's dick, which was hard and oozing precum into his foreskin. The dude grinned at Scott. 

Scott started to piss and Mitch just kept looking. Scott noticed and cut off his flow about half way in.

"You want it." Scott said.

Mitch smiled and then blushed. He looked around and then said in a low voice. "Sometime, but not here."

Scott put his hand on Mitch's shoulder and dug his fingers in. "Here." he said as he put pressure on Mitch. Mitch dropped to the dirty floor.

Mitch took the tip of Scott's dick into his mouth and got a taste of his main man. Scott's dick was a little rank and tangy. He seemed to be keeping it that way for Mitch. Scott put his hand on Mitch's forehead and slid him back a little bit. He wanted everyone to see the piss flowing into his boy's mouth.

When the stream started, Mitch was a little shocked. Then he started swallowing as much as he could. He didn't want to spend the rest of the night covered in piss. His mouth quickly filled up and just before he spit it out, Scott clamped down. Mitch closed his mouth and swallowed the bitter, hot liquid. He glanced down at the tile floor and the urinal next to him. He couldn't believe what he was doing.

A small crowd had formed, and they watched as Mitch drank the contents of Scott's bladder. When other dudes tried to join in, Scott pushed them back. Even though they were in a public place, he didn't want anyone else touching Mitch.

"Fuck yeah, baby," Scott moaned, "Drink it down."

As Scott finished, the guys egged Mitch on. Mitch never would have guessed it, but he was seriously getting off on being watched. His dick was hard enough to cut glass.

Scott leaned down and kissed Mitch. He moved his mouth over Mitch's face and licked up some of his own piss that had leaked out. Then he made out with Mitch for nearly thirty seconds. Some of the guys surrounding them had whipped out their cocks and were jacking off.

"Make him suck it." One guy said.

Scott stood back up. "What do you say, Mitch? You wanna give these guys a little show?"

Mitch didn't move. Scott wrapped his big hand around Mitch's skull and pulled him back toward his dick. When Mitch got real close, Scott peeled back his foreskin and rubbed his dick head across Mitch's face. Then he pulled his foreskin over Mitch's nose.

Mitch's eyes opened wide as he breathed in Scott's most private smell. Scott wasn't dirty enough to be nasty, but was ripe enough to let Mitch know there was a cock in his face.

"Show them how much you like it." Scott said.

Mitch pulled out his dick. Precum oozed from the tip onto the floor.

"The kid's a total cock-hound." a spectator said.

Scott didn't say anything. He just pulled his dick away from Mitch's nose and slipped it into his mouth.

"Suck it, babe." Scott said.

Mitch started to go to work on Scott's dick. He felt so totally overwhelmed and sexually charged. The smell of the bathroom and of Scott's sweaty crotch combined with the noises and looks of the guys around them took him to a place he never thought he could go. He felt so dirty but he also felt so good.

"C'mon, Mitch." Scott groaned as he pushed forward. Mitch didn't have time to open his throat and he gagged.

"Eat that dick, boy." Another guy said.

Mitch dove back down and this time got all of Scott's eight inches into his throat. He held it there for a few seconds and then let it slide back out. He looked up at Scott with longing. Scott saw him and knew that Mitch wanted his cum bad.

Scott pulled his dick out and started to jack off. Mitch kept his mouth open waiting for the load. Within seconds, Scott's rod started to blast cum straight into Mitch's mouth. He swallowed the first blast, and collected the rest in his mouth. When Scott was finished, Mitch played with the cum, letting it coat his lips and then sucking it back in.

Scott couldn't resist and fell to his knees. He and Mitch made out, in front of their audience, swapping the load back and forth. Scott toyed with Mitch's cock a little, but not enough to get him off.

When the sexual high wore off, but guys stood up and zipped up their pants. They were covered with sweat and surrounded by dudes who looked like they wanted more. Scott grabbed Mitch's hand and pulled him out of the bathroom and then out of the club.

In the parking lot, Scott let out a loud laugh. "I can't believe you did that."

"That was so intense. I feel dirty and guilty and horny as hell all at once." Mitch said.

"God, I'm hard again." Scott said. He shot his hand down Mitch's pants and immediately went for his tight hole. His finger pressed on Mitch's entrance. Mitch turned into him and pressed his dick into his leg.

"You gotta fuck me, man. I need it." Mitch said.

"Yeah? We could go back in there and find you lots of cock." Scott said hoping that Mitch wouldn't take him up on the offer.

"I want your cock." Mitch said.

 "You want your man's dick up inside of you? You want me to hold you down and fuck your brains out?" Scott said. He was still groping Mitch's ass.

Mitch humped into his leg. He wanted to get off so bad. "It's gotta be you." he said.

"My dad's working tonight. Let's go to my place." Scott said.

They jumped into the car and quickly drove back to the house. Scott could tell that Mitch was reliving their bathroom scene in his head. "You ok?" he asked.

"I never thought I would do something like that. It was awesome, but weird." he said.

"We gave a lot of guys a cheap thrill." Scott said.

Mitch didn't say anything for a minute. Then he said, "I just really want to get fucked."

Within minutes of arriving at the house the guys were in Scott's bedroom. It was exactly as Mitch envisioned it. Sort of messy, but sort of organized. Scott was behind on his laundry, and the whole place sort of smelled like a gym bag because of Scott's work clothes. Mitch sniffed the air.

"Sorry." Scott said. Suddenly embarrassed

"Don't be. This place smells like your dick." Mitch said.

"You really get off on that, don't you?" Scott said. "How many times you jerked off sniffing my briefs?"

"Like a million." Mitch said.

"What's the best part?" Scott asked. He was stripping off his clothes.

"Your taint. Right at the base of your balls." Mitch said.

Scott flopped down on his bed. He sat with his legs spread open and his hands behind his head. It seemed like every muscle on his torso was flexed and bulging. "Come get a smell of the real thing, babe." Scott said.

Mitch dove between his legs and immediately started to lick Scott's balls. Scott's hand was on his head in a flash and pulled him away. "No babe, just smell me."

Mitch closed his eyes and took in a deep breath through his nose. He breathed hard so that Scott would hear it. Scott's body smelled amazing and the scent was concentrated between his legs. His spicy body odor hadn't had a chance to go sour yet. Mitch kept breathing and then began to gently kiss Scott's inner thighs and ass cheeks. He was careful not to lick, but just to show his appreciation.

"God that feels good," Scott said softly. "You make me feel like the sexiest man alive."

"You're so hot." Mitch said back. "I love every inch of your body."

Mitch kissed his way down Scott's thigh to his calves. When he got to Scott's feet, he sniffed Scott's socks. Scott had been wearing a new pair of shoes and his socks smelled a little bit like sweat and a little bit like fresh rubber and leather. Mitch allowed Scott to press his foot against his face.

"You wish they were dirtier, don't you?" Scott asked.

"They're good like this." Mitch said.

"One of these days, I'm going to get real nasty for you, babe. I'll spend the whole day in the gym and then we can come back here and you can lick every inch of my body clean. You want that?"

"Mmm hmm." Mitch said with his foot still planted in Scott's foot.

"We'll turn the heat up and roll around together. I want another taste of that sweaty boy-hole." Scott said. "In fact, take off your pants and come up here."

Mitch straightened up and then moved closer to Scott. Scott directed him over his face, so that Mitch's crotch was right in front of his mouth. Scott leaned in and pressed his nose into Mitch's junk. He took a big whiff.

"Yeah," Scott groaned. "You've still got that teen smell."

He pressed his face into Mitch's bulge again and wrapped his hands around Mitch's ass. He kneaded the perfectly formed cheeks before slipping his fingers underneath the strap of the thong that Mitch was wearing. He pressed the tip of his finger against Mitch's hole.

As he toyed with Mitch, he felt a wet spot grow against the side of his face. Mitch was precumming through the thin fabric. Scott moved his mouth to the spot and sucked up the sweet liquid.

"I love your cock-honey." Scott said. One of his hands moved up Mitch's back. "You're such a hot stud. Hard and soft." He grabbed Mitch's ass cheek to emphasize the point.

Mitch pushed his dick into Scott's face. He loved the way his hard cock, still covered with fabric, pushed around when Scott moved. No man had ever been so into him, and it really took him to a new level. He started to understand how guys like Scott and Colin felt when he was worshiping their bodies. It felt good to have someone find you that hot - so hot that he would sniff your balls and play with your asshole. Mitch was lost in a trance when Scott started to turn him around.

"I need to get a taste of that ass." Scott said.

He went for Mitch's hole quickly. First he licked up from Mitch's nut-sack to the top of his crack a few times. He rubbed his cheeks against Mitch's skin and Mitch felt the stubble scrape against him. Then Scott locked his lips around Mitch's hole and plunged his tongue inside. Mitch let out a low groan as Scott worked his tongue into his ass. Scott pulled away.

"I've got to get you good and ready for my dick." Scott said.

Mitch looked down, and saw Scott's hard dick bobbing up and down. He took the cock into his mouth while Scott ate his ass. He could still smell and taste the spit and cum from the blowjob he gave Scott an hour ago.

As he sucked Scott's cock, Scott began to finger his hole. He slipped his first finger in, and Mitch shuddered a little from the pain. Scott seemed to have put some lube on his digit, but the sudden assault was still a surprise. The first finger was soon followed by a second one. Mitch let Scott's cock fall from his mouth and moaned.

"You like the way that feels?" Scott asked. "You're making my fingers feel so good. Work my fingers over with your hot ass."

Mitch started to fuck himself gently on Scott's fingers, trying his best to massage the digits. Scott seemed to be enjoying himself because he kept pulling his fingers out and shoving other ones in. The constant assault on his hole had Mitch on the border of having an orgasm.

"Ready for the real thing, baby?" Scott asked.

Mitch turned around and nodded. Scott was still leaning up against the headboard. He reached out and pulled at Mitch's thong. "You should take that off." he said. As Mitch stripped, Scott moved his hands behind his head. His strong chest and hairy pits were on display. Behind Mitch his eight inch cock stood straight up above his abs.

"Ride me babe." Scott said. "Make me feel good."

Mitch straddled Scott's cock and pushed down. The head slipped into him without any problems. He slid down over the shaft and watched Scott's face. He saw the pleasure move across it and noticed Scott's whole body relaxed.

"Bounce up and down on my dick. I want to feel your hot ass slamming into my thighs." Scott said.

Mitch began to grind himself into Scott's crotch. He wanted to clear the way deep into his gut before he really got going. He twisted his hips around, making sure that Scott's dick was rubbed from every possible angle. Scott groaned loudly, and Mitch knew that he was pleased.

Scott's hands slid down onto Mitch's thighs. He lifted Mitch a few inches off of his dick and then slammed him back down. "Quit fucking around." He groaned. "Start riding your man. Show me how much you like my dick in your ass."

Mitch obeyed. He began to lift his body off of Scott and then push back down. He moved slowly at first and then picked up the pace. He made sure that Scott could feel his ass hit his thighs on each of his down strokes. He road him like this for a few minutes. Scott stayed on his back with his hands behind his head. His muscles bulged and his hot, hairy pits were on display. He closed his eyes and would open them every so often and stare at Mitch.

Mitch's dick was hard and leaking precum. Every time he slammed down against Scott it would loudly slap against his abs. Scott was getting close to cumming, but he wasn't ready to blow yet.

"Hang on baby," he said as he put a hand on Mitch's hip. He guided Mitch all the way down. "Let me relax for a minute inside of you."

Mitch grinned and his eyes trailed to Scott's hairy pit. Scott noticed.

"Go for it." he said.

Mitch leaned forward and stuck his face into Scott's pit. He pressed against Scott's skin and rubbed his face into the hair. He didn't lick it or kiss it at first, he just pressed himself into the warm and moist heat of Scott's body. He could feel Scott's dick throbbing in his ass. The cock impaled him and moved around inside of him as he moved his face through Scott's pit hair.

After a minute Scott grabbed his head and directed him to the other pit. This time, Scott pressed him into his flesh, gripping the back of his skull firmly. Mitch ran his tongue through the course hair and tasted Scott's sweat and smelled his smell.

When Scott was satisfied, he pulled Mitch's mouth to his own and started to make out with him. His tongue invaded Mitch's mouth.

Scott broke off the kiss. "Fuck boy, you smell just like me now."

"This is some fucking hot cologne." Mitch said. He rubbed his head underneath Scott's jaw and pressed his skin against Scott's.

I want some of your stink." Scott said.

Scott rubbed his forehead into Mitch's armpit and then began to lick Mitch's skin. He loved the way Mitch's body felt against him. Mitch was all man - hard muscles and thick pit hair. At the same time, there was something feminine about the way Mitch moved against him and yielded to the pleasure that Scott was giving him.

When they started to kiss again, both men could smell and taste himself on the other. They made out fiercely. Scott rubbed and then tore at Mitch's muscular back. Mitch squeezed Scott's torso with his thighs and slowly started to fuck himself on Scott's cock again. Mitch's hands felt and squeezed Scott's shoulders, which seemed impossibly thick and developed.

Suddenly feeling the need to be on top. Scott grasped onto Mitch and started to turn over. Mitch rolled with him and ended up on his back. Scott's cock had slid out of him during the maneuver and he grabbed onto Scott's body with his legs and pulled him in. Scott's mouth was still firmly pressed against Mitch's.

Scott began to slowly fuck Mitch again. His strokes were long and gentle. Each time he moved into Mitch, Mitch felt the head of Scott's dick press all the way into him. Scott kept this up for several minutes. Eventually, it was excruciatingly slow for Mitch. Scott was fucking slowly enough to keep them both right on the edge without taking them over.

Mitch pulled his mouth away from Scott's neck. "Fuck me man. Make me cum." he groaned.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Scott whispered into Mitch's ear. "I could fuck you like this all night. Slow and steady. Churning up a big load in my balls."

Mitch smiled, "You think you could last?"

"You think you could?" Scott shot back. "I could grind your ass raw like this."

Mitch knew that Scott was right. He was already a little uncomfortable. He could only imagine what another twenty minutes of this would do to him.

"Please just give me your load man." Mitch said. He was trying to be sexy but it sounded like he was begging.

Scott picked up the pace a little bit. "You want my boys swimming inside of you all night. A real man's sperm in your gut?"

Mitch did his best to press his ass into Scott's crotch. "Yes." he hissed.

Scott slid his arms behind Mitch's back and gripped onto him. He started to fuck harder. He straightened out his back and pushed down on Mitch's shoulders. As he fucked, he started to run his fingers over Mitch's neck. He grabbed on every once in a while, almost pretending like he was going to choke him.

"Cum for me, baby." Scott said.

For whatever reason, Mitch wasn't in the head space to just blow his load. He reached for his cock.

"No way. C'mon, Mitch, isn't my dick enough for you?" Scott said. He twisted his hips a little to give Mitch a different angle. "Cum for me."

Mitch closed his eyes and tried to focus on what he was feeling. Then he felt Scott's hands on his neck, and then Scott's mouth on his cheek bones. Scott sucked and pulled on Mitch's skin while his fingers toyed with Mitch's neck. Finally, Mitch felt the load building in him and he opened his mouth during a groan. Scott locked his lips over Mitch's, and Mitch started to cum.

His hot cum shot between their bodies. Mitch was too involved in his orgasm and Scott was too close to cumming to notice the slimy mess that formed on both of their abs.

"God, baby, grip my cock." Scott yelled, "Fucking work the cum out of me."

Mitch's asshole grabbed onto Scott's cock. Each pull stretched his lips and massaged Scott's shaft. He felt Scott's cock swell, stretching him open even wider, and Scott shot his load deep  into Mitch's gut.

Scott kept fucking while he shot five or six ropes of semen into Mitch. The cum worked it's way down his shaft and formed a bubbly white mess on Mitch's ass. As his orgasm ended, Scott made out with Mitch. His cock eventually softened and slid out of Mitch's hole.

Scott got up. He wanted to take a quick look at Mitch's ass. There was cum all over the boy's chest. Between his legs, his abused asshole was red and slimy.

"We made a hell of a mess." Scott said. He paused, and then said, "I'll grab a towel to clean you up."

"Leave it," said Mitch. "Let it dry on me."

"My bed'll smell like cum." Scott said, half joking and half complaining.

"Who said I'm staying over?"

Scott grinned. "I'm not done playing with you yet."

Mitch ran his fingers through the cum on his gut and smiled at Scott. His dick was already getting hard again.
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