Alt U, the Series - "Universe F (The Quickening - Male Version)" Author's notes: You can read more about this series of stories here: http://www.bisexual.com/forum/group....968&do=discuss In this universe, "Universe F", a strange physical event occurs in all young men, a sort-of second puberty, around age 20. Update... All stories in this series so far: Universe A - http://www.bisexual.com/forum/group....210&do=discuss Universe C - http://www.bisexual.com/forum/group....244&do=discuss Universe F - http://www.bisexual.com/forum/group....024&do=discuss Universe H - http://www.bisexual.com/forum/group....145&do=discuss Comments and feedback welcomed. ============== "What's wrong babe?" said Carole as she put her hand on Sam's shoulder. He was standing at the bathroom mirror just finishing his morning shave. All morning Carole had sensed that there was something not quite right. They had woken early and had sex, but there was something about it that was unusual. It was mechanical - not typical of their lovemaking at all. It wasn't just that it was quick. The limitations of a quickie before work she could understand - both being 20 years old Sam and Carole knew how to cram a lot of passion into a weekday morning before-work fuck. This was something else. "Oh nothin'. I just have all sorts of shit going on at work - I need to get going. I can't be late today. It's nothing in particular, just too busy." That did little to put Carole's mind at ease. She had never known Sam to be so elusive in the 12 months they had been going out. Later, over lunch, Carole mentioned it to her big sister Anne, who is 24. "Something has been bothering him for 2 days now," said Carole, "We've had sex three times, but it is almost like he is trying too hard. Like he is desperate, or searching for something." "Hmmmm," said Anne in that big-sister way that Carole recognized. "What? What is that? 'Hmmmm'?" "Well, just a thought, but... it sounds like it might be the Quickening." Carole's eyes widened; the gears turning in her mind. "I never thought of that. Do you think? But surely he wouldn't just get weird on me like that if it was... you know... THAT! He would say something. He is the most together guy I have ever known." Anne cocked her head to one side in admonishment and said, "Carole... get real! He is a man. You think his first reaction to new and uncomfortable feelings is to share them with you? The Quickening is the most psychologically challenging event in a man's life. There is no way to know how a man will react - every one of them is different. Remember Charlie, the guy I was seeing 5 years ago? Remember how bizarre he got? It ultimately destroyed our relationship." Anne regretted saying that last part as soon as the words came out. After a long silence Anne said, "Carole, you need to get Sam to see his doctor as soon as possible." - - - - - - - The next day Sam was sitting in his doctor's examination room. Doctor Sandra Jessop said, "Is your girlfriend in the waiting room? I think she should hear this and be involved. Are you okay with that?" Sam stared down at the floor and nodded. When Carole entered and sat down, the doctor continued. "Well, it *is* the Quickening. I'm not sure how much you both remember from your high school health classes, but I need to confirm you understand the basics so let me go over what you probably already know. First of all, it is a perfectly normal biological function that affects all young men, usually hitting them between ages 18 and 23. So Sam is right in the middle as far as timing. The Quickening is little understood as far as its causes, the HOW and WHY. But we know a lot about WHAT it is. It affects all men - gay, straight and bisexual. The event comes on gradually over about 7 days, reaching a peak. During this time the man increasingly feels sexually attracted to other men, but it is the peak that is the real issue. The peak usually lasts about 3 hours, and during this time the young man has an insatiable sexual desire - all of it homosexual in nature - and it is VERY intense. The young man feels the need to do things they otherwise would NEVER do. But the entire Quickening is temporary. After the peak, the feelings pass and it is all over." Sam fixated on the floor. Nice carpet. Carole felt so sorry for him. "As you no-doubt know these desires cannot be denied or serious brain damage can result - men have been known to go insane if they try to deny the Quickening. So key take-away point number one is: don't resist it! The World Health Organization, WHO, recommends that the best way to handle the peak is to schedule a Quickening "event", most young people call it a Quickening Party. Here is a pamphlet. It is important that there be men at the event-slash-party, at least 8 but no more than 15 are recommended, who can perform the role of 'studs', that is... who can have sex with Sam." Carole squeezed Sam's hand. Continuing, Dr. Jessop said, "One of the biggest decisions you have to make is who these men are going to be. Remember, Sam is going to go into a temporary state where he will demand all manner of extreme sexual activity from these guys - anal sex, oral sex, analingus, ejaculate eating, domination (of him) and so on." Sam wanted to crawl under the carpet. "So some men want the studs to be strangers - guys they will never see again, to use anonymity as a tool for helping you through a very difficult time - and there are agencies that can legally provide these men as a service. The other approach is to involve guys you know. You lose the benefits of anonymity then, but it has the advantage that the guys are people you trust. In addition they go through the very difficult event with you, like, perhaps, good friends should. I must point out though, that sometimes the Quickening can permanently affect your friendships with these guys. So, if you go that route, choose the friends wisely. They should be mature. It also helps if some of them have gone through the Quickening themselves." "We should discuss something else... the two of you and your relationship." Sam looked up slowly. "The Quickening will be the most difficult time in your entire relationship - it will strain it to the limits. Many a relationship has ended as a result of the Quickening. You both have to understand that the young man feels unbelievably intense shame immediately after the peak event. It usually lasts about 10 minutes. But there have even been documented cases of suicide during this brief time. The WHO highly recommends that a girlfriend be involved throughout the week-long process including the peak, but especially, and this is important, immediately after the passing of the peak, during that 10 minute 'crash of shame'." Carole squeezed Sam's hand again. This time he squeezed back. 'Oh thank goodness', thought Carole. "Sam, I would like to do a physical examination now, and explain some more as I do so. And the two of you can ask me any questions." Minutes later, Sam was sitting on the edge of the examination table naked. Doctor Jessop placed her hand around his penis and lifted it to exam the underside and his scrotum. She placed Sam's open file on the examination table next to him, and spread out some of the documents. To her surprise, Carole saw close-up photos of Sam's erect penis in the file. "Everything looks good." said the doctor. Reading from the file while still holding Sam's penis she said, "We have you measured at 3.5 inches long soft, 7.5 inches long erect. Circumcised. 5.5 inches erect girth (circumference). No priapism, straight as an arrow. Scrotum size: 26 cubic centimeters volume, and 575 grams weight - a considerably heavier than average ballsac. Ejaculate volume: 14 cubic centimeters. All in all, very impressive." "You are a lucky girl," the doc said as she looked at Carole and smiled. She went on, "Sam, have you ever been on the receiving end of anal sex, including inserting objects in your anus?" "Uhm... just fingers, one, single, finger, from a girl, on occasion," said Sam as he nodded towards Carole, to indicate her. Carole blushed. "Okay," said the doc, "One thing you should do in the next 4 days before the peak, is prepare your anus for more than that. Buy at least one dildo, but two is better, one small and one large, and some lubricant, and then practice. You want to stretch your anus, because during the peak, you WILL demand to be mounted by the other men, and some of them will likely be as large or larger than you. So to prevent tearing and minimize the pain, it is a very good idea to stretch. Some guys even buy a butt plug and wear it to work and everywhere in the days leading - but I leave that up to you. Practice with a dildo is sufficient and is also a good way to involve Carole, which in turn, is psychologically helpful." "Okay," said Sam, looking at the doctor then Carole. He seemed to be accepting of what was going to happen now. 'He is going to be okay,' thought Carole. And the doctor made mental note of it too for adding to the file later - 'By the end of examination, patient demonstrating healthy acceptance of what is to come.' "You are in great shape," said the doc, looking his naked body up and down. "It says here you play a lot of sports. You are the Captain of your hockey team? That is very good." She summarized, "Well, I see no physical issues, or psychological issues for that matter, that could seriously affect the Quickening." "One other thing," said the doctor as Sam got dressed, "The quickening is a single event and the strong feelings directly associated with it pass completely immediately after. But more than one-third of men, in fact 30 to 40% by most studies, who consider themselves 100% straight going into the Quickening, as you do, identify as bisexual after and remain that way the rest of their lives. I mention it just so you aren't surprised if it happens to you. The vast majority of these men have perfectly healthy relationships with women, including getting married. They just find various ways to incorporate other men into their sex lives." "I doubt that will be me doc," said Sam. "Fair enough," said Doctor Jessop, writing in her file. - - - - - - - Sam booked the next 5 days off work - Quickening Leave (up to 6 paid days off allowed by law, once only, for every 18 to 24 year old male). When Carole came home to the apartment after classes Sam was sitting on the couch looking like he was deep in thought. "I've been doing a lot of research on the 'net, and I have made some decisions," he said. "First, I want you to plan and coordinate the Quickening Party, okay babe?" Carole nodded. "And I would like you to be there, through the whole thing. You will be in charge, making sure that things don't get out of hand and that I don't get hurt." "And I have decided I want to use guys I know. I have selected 8 guys from the hockey team. As well as John and Kirk, my two best friends growing up. I think I need it to be guys I know and can trust." "Okay babe," said Carole, sitting beside him. "And I got you something for you..." Carole was carrying a brown paper bag. She removed the contents and put them on the coffee table. It was two dildos, still in their boxes - one 6 inch and one 8 inch model. "Our homework," said Carole. They looked at each other and laughed. - - - - - - - Anne was designated as Carole's assistant on the night of the party, as a matter of fact big sister Anne pretty well ran the show as was her nature. Sam was in his bedroom, sitting on the edge of the bed, and generally only girls were allowed in to see him. This is standard procedure at these things (it's in the brochure) because he was approaching the peak and would pretty-well jump almost any guy he saw and there is no value in letting him embarrass himself in front of every one of his friends. Even the girls coming into the room were causing some problems - Sam would ask almost every one of them what it was like to suck a cock, and what cum tasted like, and whether their boyfriend had a big cock, and if so, could he be added to the list of studs? He was getting a bit frenetic. The one guy that Carole let in to see Sam was Hal. Hal was the oldest player on Sam's hockey team at 23, the veteran and an Assistant Captain. He had gone through his own Quickening more than 5 years ago. He was a huge guy at 6 feet 5 inches tall, and 245 pounds of almost pure muscle. Everyone respected Hal, and no one who knew him messed with him. He was one of the friends Sam chose to be a stud, and Carole and Anne had recruited him to be the unofficial leader of the boys. When Hal entered the bedroom Sam immediately jumped up from an intimate conversation with one of Carole's girlfriends about using the tongue on the edge of the penis head to maximize pleasure. "Hal!" yelled Sam, "Oh man, I can't wait to blow your giant cock dude! Girls, you should see this guy's cock in the showers, it is this MASSIVE THICK uncut..." Carole and Anne interrupted Sam and tried to get him to sit down and shut up. All the other girls giggled. Hal whispered in Carole's ear, "It is time. He is more than ready. We should start very soon." Anne set to work emptying the bedroom and rest of the apartment. She thanked everyone for coming and supporting Sam on his big night. She asked the studs to stay and most of the other guys shook their hands on the way out and thanked them for doing this for Sam. Some of them made some off-color jokes, but it was just guys being guys - those were the immature ones left off the stud list for good reason. Soon it was just Anne and Hal, and the other 9 designated studs, in the living room of the apartment; and Carole and Sam in the bedroom. Hal gave the guys some last minute instructions, "Remember the object is to satisfy Sam's needs. He won't be shy about saying what he needs, and you should give him what he asks if you can. But if he goes too far, Anne, Carole or I will say something. Carole's word is ultimately the last word. Got it?" Everyone nodded or said a "You got it Hal." Then the bedroom door opened and somewhat nervously Carole announced, "Gentlemen, I give you Sam Kirkland who is in the midst of the Quickening." Sam entered the room dressed only in his white underwear, his huge boner making a prominent bulge. There was a big pre-cum wetspot. He was sweating. "Guys, I need to suck a cock so fucking bad!! Please, please give me one now!" And he got down on his knees and crawled toward the group. Most of the guys began undressing. Cody and Kirk were the two closest to Sam and they turned to present their crotches to him. Sam reached out and touched each crotch through their jeans, moaned loudly, and began fumbling with their belts and flies. In seconds he had their hard cocks out, one in each hand. They continued undressing. At first Sam seemed unsure what to do. Did he just not know which one he should suck first? Or was he resisting the Quickening? Or was he savouring the moment before he gave his very first blowjob? Whatever it was, it lasted about 4 seconds before he kissed the end of Kirk's cock and tasted the big drop of pre-cum dripping off his large piss-slit. He began suckling on the spongy head with his lips almost as if he was trying to drink in the cock. Then he switched to Cody, the 2nd line power-forward. On this one he took a different approach, licking the entire length of Cody's cock from root to tip several times before plunging the whole thing deep in his mouth and burying all 7 inches in his throat. It was the first time Sam had sucked a cock. Cody couldn't help himself and mumbled, "fuuu-uuuu-uuck." The other guys formed a circle around Sam and either presented their ready dicks, or waited patiently for Sam to take off their underwear and reveal their cocks (Phil wore his jockstrap, a nice touch of flare). Most were rock-hard, but a few required Sam to work for it, taking it from softness to rigid man-pipe. Sam spent an initial 5 minutes on each one before moving onto another. He loved how each one was different. A couple of the guys were smaller than the others in length, perhaps just under 6 inches, but these ones seem to make it up with thickness. Some were uncut and others were cut. Tommy had a huge foreskin, it seemed to hang out a full inch off the head of his fully hard dick. Other guys had tighter foreskins that were partly or fully retracted when hard. And some of the circumcised guys seemed to be neatly cut, while others still had some foreskin left. Sam remarked to himself what an amazing array of cocks it was. When he came off Malcolm's black 8 incher for a breath of air he said to everyone, "Holy fuck, there has to be 10 feet of cock in this room! I love it so much!" Then he went right back to working on Malcolm, who seemed to be leaking salty precum like a faucet. Carole and Anne stood at the doorway to the kitchen watching over the scene. Anne put her arm around Carole's shoulders. Carole nibbled on her fingernails nervously, but couldn't take an eye off the scene. Her boyfriend, her straight boyfriend, was blowing 10 guys and loving every second of it. Carole and Anne both had sopping wet panties. Sam moved on to each guy in turn. Seventh in line was Syd, the 18 year-old blonde speedy right winger and youngest guy on Sam's hockey team. He was a little guy at 5 feet 9 inches, and he had a very nice cut 7 incher. It was especially hard, like an overinflated tire - no give to it at all. The young guy was a bit taken aback by everything. He couldn't believe the Captain of his hockey team was giving him a blowjob - an amazing one at that. Sam was getting better and better with each dick and with Syd he settled on a technique where he would go almost all the way down on the young guy's pole, but keep a tightly wrapped finger or two on it as well, so he was both sucking the cock and milking it tightly with his fingers. To everyone's surprise Syd suddenly grunted, and said, "Oh fuck, I'm sorry, I'm shooting!" He kept grunting, and shook from toe to head, but Sam did not miss a beat - with each grunt a jet of piping hot cum shot into Sam's mouth. It kept cumming and cumming. Sam swallowed some of it to make room for more. Some dribbled out the side of his mouth. As it ended, he slowed down, and eventually stopped milking the young stud and released his meat. Syd looked away. He couldn't see his Captain this way, and he was ashamed he came so suddenly and early. "My first taste of cum," announced Sam proudly after swallowing again. "Did you hear that babe?" shouting to Carole at the other side of the room, "My first taste of cum - and it is fucking delicious! I see why you like it!" Sam used a finger to push the dribble of escaped cum back into his mouth and swallowed a third time. "What does it taste like Captain?" asked Hal, who understood that meeting Sam on his (current) level, the level of a depraved insatiable cockhound, was the best way of helping Sam through the Quickening process. Grinning from ear to ear Sam immediately shared his assessment, "It is slightly salty but not as much as pre-cum. And the taste is more subtle than pre-cum. It tastes like it smells, musky. It tastes like, well, like manliness - pure liquid manliness." Sam slapped the rookie Syd on the ass and thanked him for giving him his first ever cumload. Syd felt a bit better. Sam moved onto the next cock, John's uncut 7.5 incher, and began sucking it. John was one of Sam's childhood friends - they had known each other since 3rd grade, but this was definitely new. After a few minutes Sam stopped and said, "Someone put something in my ass, a finger or something." Without hesitation, Phil, another guy who had been through some Quickenings before (including his own) got down on one knee and inserted an index finger firmly in Sam's ass. Sam moaned. Phil was a pretty good defenseman and, with Malcolm, one of two black guys in the group. He pushed his finger in and out of Sam's ass to stretch it, while jerking his own 9 inch cut cock. Phil called for some lube and someone produced a tear packet which Phil poured down the crack of Sam's ass before resuming his fingering. "You like that Captain?" said Phil. "Uhmm-Mmmmmm," came the muffled affirmative. Sam crawled up on the couch onto his hands and knees all the while keeping John's dick in his mouth and Phil's finger in his asshole. "I need more," said Sam, "someone fuck me, please!" Hal motioned for Rick to do the deed. He had a good-sized cock at 7 inches, and was another of the guys who had been through his own Quickening, and so Hal figured he would show the others what needed to be done without tearing Sam to shreds. Rick said, "You sure you want this big cock in your tight ass Sam? You ready for this pole?" "Please man! Please fuck me," replied Sam. Rick spanked Sam on his ass and positioned his dick at Sam's entrance. Slowly he pushed in. Sam's asshole resisted. Rick pushed harder and Sam moaned. Then Rick breached, Sam's asshole's resistance gave way, and Rick pushed his cock halfway in. Sam stopped sucking John and said, "Oh fucking hell!" Hal was about to ask if he was okay when Sam went on, "Fuckin' give me all of it man! Fuck me with that meat!" Rick pushed all 7 inches in and then began rhythmically fucking Sam who moaned in pleasure and went back to sucking his childhood friend. But soon Sam stopped and said, "Listen you stupid cocks, you gotta pour it on! I am your fucking bitch, and I invited you studs here to own me. You are fucking making love to me, when I need you to fucking own me like the cum-whore bitch faggot I am! You got it?!?!" A couple of the guys exchanged surprised looks. Rick slapped Sam hard on his ass and repositioned himself in such a way that he could really pound Sam's hot ass and began doing so. Sam groaned in pain and pleasure. John pulled his cock out of Sam's mouth and said, "You really want this dick and all its cum my friend?" "That is exactly what I want!" growled Sam back. So John slapped Sam's face with his cock. Then again, and again. And harder. He said, "This fucking cock owns you bitch! You've probably wanted it your whole life!" Then he rammed his 7.5 inches all the way in and Sam gagged. John held it there for a few seconds. Sam convulsed, then John withdrew. Thick slimy saliva poured out of Sam's mouth and he gasped for air. John repeated. Then John grabbed his best friend's hair and settled into big long strokes, fucking Sam mercilessly in the mouth; Sam partly gagged every time John bottomed out with all 7.5 inches down his throat. John had gotten a lot of head in his 20 years, but Sam had a perfect throat for John's dick - it could take it all in but it contracted tightly on his dick just near the end of his thrusts. 'Best fucking blowjob ever,' thought John, 'and from my best friend to boot.' It wasn't long before John was ready to cum and said so, "You ready for this cumload you hungry bitch? I am going to dump it all over your face! You take this cum! This is 'buddy cum' just for you!" John withdrew and jerked once and cum began spurting out. The first jet landed squarely in the middle of Sam's face. The next one went right in his open mouth. After about 10 spurts Sam's face and hair was covered in ropes of glistening cum. John gave Sam one last cock slap, a loud wet "smack!" on his cheek, and Sam hungrily sucked the head of John's cock clean. Then Sam whimpered, "Oh fuck, that is what I needed!" And he licked his lips drawing some more cum into his mouth. Tommy quickly jumped in taking John's place and fed his big 8 inch uncut monster into Sam's mouth. Sam greedily tried to swallow it all, but gagged as the thick sausage hit the back of his mouth. Tommy had been through this before with girls and he knew what to do. "Just relax," he said, and then he gently tilted Sam's head to straighten out his throat. "Now swallow it slowly," he coached his linemate and Captain. "That's it… Nice, bitch… Nice." Soon all 8 inches was in Sam's mouth and throat, so Tommy began fucking Sam's face. At about that time Rick, who was plowing Sam from behind doggie-style announced that he was cumming into Sam's ass, "Oh fuck, yeah, you're making me cum man!!" He dumped his huge cumload into Sam's butt and his strokes began to make 'squish' sounds. Hal tapped Rick on the shoulder and took over. Hal was bigger even than Sam's own dick - a solid 9 inches, and it had to be 6 inches round. Hal just plunged in. Sam let out a cock-muffled yelp. Minutes later Tommy had cum onto Sam's face, and Hal dropped his big load onto Sam's back. Sam was gasping for air but managed to say, "I wanna eat your ass Hal." Hal moved up to Sam's face and, wordlessly, leaned over the end of the couch. Sam couldn’t believe his desires, but he just had to do it. He plunged in with his tongue. He licked the crack of Hal's hairy ass from top to bottom while he cradled the big man's sack. Then he forcefully licked his asshole. Hal moaned in pleasure. Eventually the guys got Sam on his back on the couch and resumed feeding their dicks into his mouth and ass. To almost everyone's surprise Sam was rock hard. Paul, the only openly bisexual guy in the group, eventually took pity on his Captain and while fucking him hard, began jerking him off with his hand. Kyle, one of the other big muscular defencemen on the hockey team, was feeding his 7 incher into Sam's mouth by this time. Kyle pulled out and announced he was going to cum on Sam's face, but Sam corrected him and told him to cum in his mouth. Sam sucked on the head of Kyle's big cut dick as it swelled and began gushing out cum into his Captain's mouth. That is exactly when Sam came - a huge gusher, as if Sam hadn’t cum in two weeks. Paul pointed Sam's dick straight up. The cum exploded seemingly forever and in the end coated Sam's bare chest almost completely. No sooner did Sam finish then Paul withdrew and came all over Sam's softening dick. After subsiding, Paul presented his hand to Sam. It was covered in both Sam and Paul's cum. Sam eagerly licked it clean with a huge grin on his face. Last to perform their duties were Phil, the black dude with the massive 9 incher, and Kirk, Sam's other best friend (with john) since about third grade. As Kirk presented his cock to Sam to suck, Sam smiled broadly and looked in his friend's eyes. Kirk knew it was just the Quickening, but at that moment Sam looked as if he had wanted to suck Kirk's dick his whole life. The two of them shared so much history, but right here and now Sam just wanted the pleasure of giving his friend the most intimate pleasure. So Sam sucked on Kirk's cock lovingly. After working the dick for a long time with his tongue and mouth, Sam sucked on Kirk's balls. They were hairy and sweaty. Then Sam ran a finger along the crack of Kirk's ass. He found his asshole and slowly inserted it into his best friend's tight anus. Sam stuck it in deep and curled his finger to pressure Kirk's prostate. Kirk said, "Oh you cheeky bitch. I am going to fuck you in the mouth for that!" He took his dick and fed it deep into Sam's throat and then began repeatedly forcing it in deep and almost all the way out - a deep, loving throat-fucking. Kirk and Phil pounded Sam mercilessly for many more minutes. Finally Sam had to come off Kirk's 8-incher for a breath of air and said, "I don't know how much more of this I can take?" Hal recognized the signs. Sam's Quickening was coming to an end - the feelings were passing. He whispered to Kirk and Phil to wrap it up. Kirk said, "You ready for this big load, slut?" Sam nodded as best he could with a rigid pole deep in his throat. "You want it on your face?" Sam nodded again. "It's going to be a big one buddy! Just for you!" Phil announced he was ready too. "This one's going on your face too man!" He and Kirk withdrew at nearly the same time and Phil positioned himself over Sam's face with Kirk. Sam was less eager now, no more begging for cum, but he opened his mouth nonetheless. Each guy jacked his big cock, one white and one black, and both loads came crashing down on Sam. They were volumous, thick and bright white. About a third of the cum went into Sam's mouth and the rest added a new layer of jizz to his face, hair and neck. Sam swallowed some of the cum, but spit most of it back out onto his face. Between gasps for air he continued spitting, like he was trying to get the taste out of his mouth. It was over. Sam knew it, and Hal recognized it too. He quietly told the guys to gather all their clothes promptly and get out. He motioned to Carole. Carole came rushing over, "Oh Sam. Are you okay baby?" She hugged him tightly. He was sticky - covered in cum almost from head to toe. The smell was almost overpowering. She had never smelled cum and man sweat so strongly before - it was intoxicating, but really it was too much. Carole and Hal, after ushering the half-naked guys out into the hall, also left and quietly closed the door behind them. "Oh my god what have I done?" Sam whimpered, burying his face into Carole's now-sticky shirt. Carole said, "It's okay baby. It was just the Quickening. You had no choice. It's going to be okay." "The things I did though! And said!!" "Shhhh. It's going to be okay." said Carole as she rocked him gently. "Let's get you into a hot shower." Carole helped him to the bathroom. He staggered - weak-kneed and emotionally shattered. Using a favorite girl's trick, Carole gave Sam a glass half-full of mouthwash. He rinsed out his mouth, removing much, but not all, of the somewhat bitter aftertaste of cum. Carole undressed and they got in the shower together. The steaming hot water was just what they both needed. Carole used her hands and soap to wash the cum away. They embraced each other. Gradually Sam recovered, the "crash of shame" passed. Both said nothing for the longest time. Carole just gently washed Sam under the hot water. Then Sam said, "Thank you." Carole looked in his eyes and smiled a speechless 'You're welcome'. He kissed her, very gently at first, almost like it was their first kiss ever. But then harder. He held her tight. She felt his cock getting hard and rising between her legs. She opened her stance and welcomed him back. Sam nibbled on her ears aggressively and she wrapped her arms around his neck. He reached between her thighs and lifted her up and held her in the air, leaning her against the wall of the shower - still he had strength left. Then he slowly inserted his manhood into her engorged pussy... deeper, then deeper. He began fucking her - so very slowly thrusting in and out - long deep strokes. Then gradually getting faster and faster. Something felt different to Carole. She wasn't sure exactly what it was. He was always a great lover, but this was somehow new. It might have been the way he rocked his hips in circles slightly as he fucked her now? Or was he bigger? But somehow he was reaching her in ways they hadn't achieved before. Her clit tingled magically. His cock was touching her in an indescribable new way. He fucked her hard and fast now. So deep. They looked into each others' eyes, then kissed manically. Carole could feel her orgasm rising inside her. Oh my god it was really good this time. He kept driving into her over and over, lifting her higher and higher with each powerful thrust. She started cumming. Carole was a loud cummer, but always managed to not scare the neighbours too much. But this time she screamed with total abandon, "Oooooooh!!! Fuuuuuuuuuck! Sam! Sam! Saaaaam!" Only the steam and water droplets muffled her screams enough to be bearable for both of them. It was shattering. She opened her eyes and smiled and Sam, hot water running over his face, was staring deep into her - like he was reading every orgasmic line on her face. He grinned slyly. But he never stopped thrusting. He slowed down but he never stopped. Carole suddenly realized he hadn't cum. But her orgasms always caused him to cum! Nothing sent him over the edge more than to see and hear her cum and have her tight convulsing pussy clamp down on his thick cock. Yet Sam was still hard and still fucking her. After slowing right down allowing each of them to savour every deep pitch, Sam began to quicken the pace again. Carole's clit was going off like a fire alarm - tingling constantly but shooting out lightning strikes of pleasure every time Sam bottomed out inside her and his pelvic bone crushed her clit. She noticed he had a different look on his face. He was grinning, but subtly. He looked like a man on a mission. He stared deep into her eyes. Carole felt naked like never before, like Sam had some knew abilities of insight, and he was able to see deep inside her, to her most primitive instincts and animal desires. He was now fucking hard and fast again. He wouldn't take his eyes off hers. His pounding was relentless; his strength limitless. She bounded up and down on his cock supported only by his strength and her arms around his neck, rocketing upward with each powerful thrust. 'Oh my god' she thought, 'I am going to cum again. Twice in four minutes! This can't be!' He mercilessly fucked her. Impaling her over and over on his big thick cock. She came again. Screaming out, this time obscenities, "Motherfuck! Ugh. Jesuuuuus! Aaaaaaahhhhhhh!" And Sam came with her, roaring like an animal, "Rrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrgh!!" He buried himself deep, deep inside her and held them both there as wave after wave of cum poured out of him and deep inside her. She could feel the jets of cum pulse into her cervix. They could both barely breathe. He let her down slowly and held her tight. Now it was Carole who was weak in the knees. They embraced under the steaming water for the longest time. Eventually they kissed. While doing so, Sam softly cupped hot water up to her pussy and cleaned her out. Very gently he inserted a finger into her and scooped out the cum into the hot water. Her pussy was so sore, but he was so very gentle. He had never done this before. He had never been so attentive to her personal needs. He even padded her dry with the towel, rather than running the towel over her. Gently he toweled her off from head to toe and powdered her like she was a priceless work of art. This was a new Sam. Her young man, was now truly a man, a partner and more. Minutes later they were in bed, holding each other, exhausted and seconds from passing out. Sam said, "Before we collapse into sleep, can we talk about something?" "Anything." said Carole. "Remember in the doctor's office when the doc said that sometimes guys become bisexual to one degree or another after the quickening? ... Well, I think I might be one of those guys. Does that bother you? Does that upset you?" Carole got up on one elbow and looked at him, "Not one bit babe." Sam looked at her. "Good. It might be nice to suck a cock while I am fucking you, or have you and a guy like John giving me a blowjob together. You know?" Carole lay back down and smiled. "That would be so hot." Seconds later they were both fast asleep dreaming.
Very good! I would love to see the other female version done in a lesbian vein rather than the one you talked about in the Alt U post. This one was well done, VERY HOT!
That is a very interesting idea 2bi2Bboring. I've been giving it some thought over the last few days. I might write one like that. - Drew
