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 Hey, I thought I was the one askin the questions here. You
gonna answer me, or 
 You wouldn t like my answer, Storm. If I told you, it
might& well, you might not want to be my buddy anymore.
Storm took a chance, reached out to Curt and turned his face
toward his. His gaze became soft as he looked into his eyes.  If it s
what I think it is, it might bring us closer.
Curt s eyes sharpened as he looked at Storm, at the man he had
been wanting ever since he knew him.  I& I& like&  He couldn t say
it, and quickly turned away from Storm.
 You like men? Storm answered for him, his words as soft as a
whisper.
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Curt turned back and looked at Storm, his guilty gaze reflecting
the undulating flames.  How the hell did you know?
 Just a guess.
 The truth is I can go either way.
 Either way?
 I can fuck a woman as easy as I can fuck a man. I like  em both.
It depends on what mood I m in. Sometimes a good stiff cock in my
ass is just what I need, but sometimes a good, sweet-smellin pussy
is& well, there s just nothin like it. He saw the surprise on Storm s
face, and his eyes clouded over.  Now that you know, how do you
feel about me?
 How do you feel about me?
 About& you?
Storm nodded.
 Oh, my God, Storm!
 It s true, Storm said while laying logs and fiddling with the fire.
When Storm looked back at Curt, he saw him staring at him. Their
eyes met and embraced, a look of pure sin spinning up and out of
control as they gazed at each other.
 What now? Curt finally whispered.
Storm nodded to a makeshift bed over against one rock-hewn
wall.  You tired?
 Well, I hadn t planned on spendin the night, but& 
Suddenly, they were in each other s arms, the bed empty as their
bodies wilted to the ground. With each of them pulling at the other s
clothes, they finally lay with cock pressing against cock while the fire
cast a hellish glow over their naked bodies.
Storm lay over Curt, his mouth covering his lips, and his hands
reaching down and squeezing his ass. Their hips moved in synch,
each one s cock pushing against the other and rubbing madly. Curt s
hips rose up to meet Storm s, his hips pumping faster and harder as he
reached into hell for the ultimate joy that only the devil could give
him.
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Finally, Curt s legs parted, inviting Storm to take his ass.
Storm sat up on his knees, found Curt s hole, and pressed his cock
against it, but Curt said,  Lick it, Storm. Lick it all over. When he
heard what Curt wanted, he went to work on his beautiful asshole and
loved the hot, musky smell. He then reached up between Curt s hard,
muscled thighs and began squeezing his magnificent balls and
rubbing his cock s incredible length.
 Make a fist around it, Curt whispered, as the undulating
shadows of the fire licked the walls of the caves with monstrous
shadows.
With his hands on Curt s cock, Storm moved up and lay close
beside Curt while giving Curt a hand-fuck. While he continued, he
leaned forward and kissed his nipples, his tongue tweaking them until
Curt let out a guttural moan of pleasure. Curt reached out and grabbed
Storm s cock as well, and the two lay there hand-fucking each other
until both suddenly spurted out their heated cum when satisfaction
burst inside them.
 Turn over, Curt, Storm whispered.
Lying close to his back, Storm s cock began to flame with a new
heat. He rubbed himself against Curt s crack, and then when he was
ready, he gave Curt a finger-fuck for several minutes, their whimpers
and moans heard all over the cave as the two men pleased each other.
When Curt was ready, Storm lay over Curt, his teeth nibbling at his
back as he pressed himself into Curt s ass. He rained kisses on his
neck and back, and as his cock began plunging in and out of Curt s
ass, he whispered,  Oh, baby, what took us so long?
Storm plunged in and out of Curt, his cock going a little deeper
each time, and each time the sensations rising and becoming even
hotter than the heat of their campfire. Storm could hear the tremble of
his breath as his passion rose higher and higher. The flood of melting
heat flowed into the wild riptide where all the sensations met and
flooded him, each one struggling for his soul. His hands stroked
Curt s ass, and then his cock, working to bring Curt into the same
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turbulent heaven where satisfaction was lurking in the shadows. He
teased him and taunted him until at last the two men felt a smash of
that erotic sea flooding them, and bringing them all the way into a
calm, placid, and shining heaven.
* * * *
The next morning Storm woke to the sound of someone moving
around in the cave. He lunged forward with his gun in his hand until
he saw Curt.  Curt! My God, man, you know you could get yourself
killed that way?
 I m sorry. You were sleepin so sound I didn t want to wake
you.
Storm looked down at himself as he put his gun away and noticed
that he was naked. He grabbed his clothes and said,  What the hell are
you doin over there, anyway?
 I m tryin to get this fire started again, so I can cook breakfast.
 What are we havin ?
 Not bacon and eggs.
 I guessed that much.
 So this is home sweet home, is it? Curt chuckled as he looked
around.  As animal dens run, I d say yours is about the best, but for a
home, I d say it leaves something to be desired.
 Nobody s askin you.
 Maybe you ought to get yourself some chickens. You could all
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