Cord Sexual Outtakes

 I am about to publish a mainstream long format fiction love story which I originally wrote with explicit sex scenes but decided to strip those out. These are those outtakes: 

Jake.

Closing time is getting close and the last few customers are chatting and sipping their drinks, Cord and Carolyn are cleaning and putting away items, restocking. Cord is nervously watching the clock and the door, moving his attention back and forth.  At a few minutes to 10, Jake walked in.  He’d changed and now wore a button-down shirt, open at the neck, just a tuft of hair visible.  He still wore jeans, now over cowboy boots and looked very sharp.  Cord greeted him with a wave, as he removed his apron and said his goodbyes to Carolyn. 

“Are you sure you’re going to be alright by yourself?” he asked her.  She slapped his bicep and told him to get going, which he did. 

He came out from behind the counter to greet Jake.  Jake leaned in and kissed him on the cheek.

“Hi fella,” he cooed into Cord’s ear.

It took Cord back a beat, his first kiss, even if only a peck and his first public gayness.  He almost stepped back but froze for a second. In the background he heard a light clapping sound and turned his head to find Carolyn lightly clapping as she laughed. Jake stepped back and looked at him.

“Everything ok?” he asked.

“I think.., I think, yeah , I think it’s just perfect” Cord replied.  

Jake stepped back and asked, “Are you ready?”

Cord nodded, Jake held the door for them as they stepped outside, he just caught Carolyn’s yell “Have fun”.

On the street, Jake looked around, “Are you hungry or would you rather just get a drink?”

“Well, I’m not 21 yet, so no ID for the bars, but I’m not really hungry, maybe we can just walk and talk” Cord suggested.

“Don’t worry about the ID.  Let’s have one drink then take that walk.”

Jake took Cord’s hand and started walking but not far, a few doors down from the coffee shop, was FLIT.  Music poured out from the open door.  The doorman looked them over but didn’t check IDs or stop them, and they entered the club.  The lighting was dim, blue tinged, the music was throbbing, the dance floor occupied by dozens of men, mostly shirtless, swaying alone or with each other.  Jake led them deeper into the club, he found a bar height table and stopped.

“Wait here,” he said to Cord, “I’ll get us a drink” and wandered off. Cord leaned against the table.  Almost immediately, a guy approached him, he appeared to be in his mid 20s, he was blond, and like so many others, shirtless.

“Hi,” he said.

“Hi,” Cord replied.  

“Did your friend abandon you?”

“What? No, not at all, he’s just gone for drinks” Cord replied.

“Too bad,” he shrugged, “maybe you want to dance while you wait?”

“No, thank you, I don’t really dance.”

“Well, we don’t have to dance,” he replied, “we could just leave and go back to my place.”

“What? No, No, I mean, thank you but no.” stammered Cord.

“Really? Are you sure? We’d have some fun.”

“Yes, I’m sure.”

“Too bad,” he said and wandered back off into the crowd.

Just then Jake returned, with two bottles of beer. “Someone you know?”

“Um, no, not all.” Cord replied, “And he invited me back to his place. I’ve never met anyone so forward.” He shook his head.

Jake just laughed.  “You’re a handsome man, I’m surprised he took no for answer. Some guys can be very persistent.”

Cord picked up his beer and took a small drink and placed it back on the table, Jake took a bigger swig of his drink but held the bottle as they tried to talk.  They chatted idly and as Jake finished his beer. Cord looked uncomfortable. 

“You know, this wasn’t a good idea, if you’re done, let’s get out of here,” Jake suggested.

They headed to the door and out into the night air.  Jake turned right out of the bar, and they began to walk and talk.

“Sorry about the bar, I thought a drink would loosen us both up, but it wasn’t a good idea.” Jake apologized.  “I want to get to know you, and that clearly wasn’t the place for that, so tell me about yourself,” Jake opened, as they walked side by side.  

Cord talked about himself, speaking about growing up on the farm, the hard work.  Jake for his part spoke about growing up in a small city, his family ran a small resort, and he was finishing a business degree to help run the family business. He’d already made a few suggestions that his father had put in place.  He was looking forward to getting back and helping out full time.

Cord admitted he foresaw that he would end up on the family land, helping his father to run the place, rotate and manage the crops and livestock, just be a rancher.  

“It’s a lot of work and it can be lonely, without someone by your side” he admitted.  

They’d been walking and talking for about half an hour at this point.  Jake stopped in front of a small three-story building.  

“Hey, um, this is me,” Jake said as he nodded to the building.  “I was hopping you’d like to come up for a drink, nothing alcoholic, maybe a tea or coffee?”

“Up?” Cord asked, awkwardly, he looked up at the building and back at Jake, “Um, yeah, Yeah, I think I’d like that.”

“Great,” Jake said and fished out his keys, unlocked the street door and let them in and up to the middle floor, and to his apartment, one of four on the floor. His was on the back right.  He unlocked his door and led Cord inside.  It was a typical apartment, galley kitchen with an L-shaped living/dining room combo, a single bedroom and bathroom.

“Make yourself at home.  Tea or coffee?”

“Tea” Cord replied, and Jake headed into the kitchen and put a kettle on the stove.  He came back out into the living room to find Cord standing at the window, he knew Cord couldn’t be enjoying the view – he overlooked the parking lot.

He came up behind Cord and wrapped him in his arms, and they stood looking at nothing,

“Are you ok?” Jake asked.

“Yes, yeah, I…I mean, yeah I’m good.” Cord stammered as he began. “Look this is my first date, with a guy” he categorized, “and I just, well, I just don’t want to do anything to screw it up.”

“Well, if it helps,” Jake replied, “You’re doing wonderfully so far. I don’t invite many first dates up to my apartment.” He confessed, “So you’ve done something right, that is to say that you haven’t messed anything up and I’m really liking you, so we go as slow or as fast as you like.”

Cord turned around in Jakes arms, and, now facing him, raised his head to kiss him. Cord was about 5’10” while Jake was about 6’1” Just as their lips met, the whistle from the kettle sounded and they both laughed.  But they didn’t stop the kiss.  Their lips parted and their tongues flicked out into each other’s mouths as they held each other.  The whistle from the kettle, seemed to grow shriller.

Jake finally pulled away and excused himself.  He went into the kitchen and Cord followed, Jake took some tea from a container on the counter and placed the bags in a small pot before pouring the hot water over them.  Cord offered to help, and Jake indicated a cabinet to the left of the sink.

“Mugs are in there,” he said as he nodded in the direction of the cabinet.  He pulled a container of milk from the fridge and got out some sugar and spoons.  They carried their tea and mugs out to the dining room table and sat down, opposite each other.

“So, this is your first date, does that mean that you’re still a….” Jake began but then trailed off.

“Virgin?” Cord finished, “And yes, I am. Not much opportunity on the ranch and not much of a gay subculture in my rural school.”

They sipped their tea in silence for a few minutes.

Jake put his mug down on the table, a round glass topped table with chrome legs, and reached his hand out towards Cord.

Cord followed suit and they held hands across the table.  

“You know,” Cord began, as they continued to hold hands, “I’m not even out, yet, to anyone. And I have no idea what I’m doing right now.”

“It’s a first date, Cord, neither of us knows what we’re doing, except enjoying each other’s company.”

“I think, I maybe, want to enjoy that company, a lot more.”

“I think, I do to,” replied Jake.

“Well, how to we do that, do you think?” Cord looked up, innocence in his blue eyes, tinged with something mischievous.  

“Well, I think, first, let’s get more comfortable.” Jake stands, still holding Cord’s hand and lifts him to a standing position. Jake pulls him along to the sofa, where they sit and snuggle. Kissing and caressing each other’s bodies.  Cord, anxious perhaps, begins to unbutton Jake’s shirt, down to his waste.  He slides a hand inside the shirt and feels Jake’s strong fur covered chest. The little hint of hair above the open neckline has proven to top a nicely furred chest.

Cord’s polo is lifted and pulled over his head. And Jake leans down and kisses Cord’s nearly hairless chest.  He takes a nipple into his mouth, first one then the other, then back up to kiss Cord’s lips.

They are getting frantic now, shoes have been kicked off, pants undone and pushed down.  Both now naked, Cord leans back to lay on the sofa as Jake climbs his body and they lay one atop the other, hard bodies and erections pressing into each other.

There lips lock onto each other, tongues begin their probing dance, hands caress each other’s body and suddenly Cord is nearly overwhelmed. He can feel his load already rising in his cock, and he pulls out of the kiss, to catch his breath.  

“Slow down,” he gasps.  And Jake swings around to sit between Cord’s legs. Cord’s erection, rising from his dark pubic bush, stand’s proudly.  Jake’s, which is no less hard, stands firm as well.  Jake reaches out and caresses Cord and begins to rythmically stroke him. He spits in his hand and works the spit into Cord’s shaft, stroking slowly. He leans down and let’s his tongue explore the drop of precum resting at the tip of Cord’s cock.  Then he engulfs the head into his mouth, and lowers down onto Cord’s hard six inches.  He rides it with his mouth, up and down, milking, his left hand wrapped around the base of the shaft follows his mouth up, then down.  His right-hand cups and rolls Cord’s big furry balls.  It’s more than Cord can take, and he unloads in seconds, cum pumping out and filling Jake’s mouth.  Cord is overwhelmed, moaning and thrashing on the sofa.  Jakes takes every drop of cum Cord’s cock produces and continues to suck on Cord’s cock until it goes soft in his mouth.

He sits up and looks back at Cord.

“That was amazing,” offers Cord.  He sits up and leans into Jake and kisses him he can taste cum on Jake’s tongue. They hug and Cord rests his head on Jake’s chest.  His hand wraps around Jake’s hardness and he begins to stroke. It’s a slow and sensual hand job, Jake lets him know with his moans that he’s enjoying it.  Jake’s cock erupts and sprays across his belly, and Cord’s hand.  Cord makes no move to go further, doesn’t try to suck on Jake’s cock or lick up the mess.  Jake grabs his shirt and wipes them both clean, then he simply wraps his arm around Cord’s shoulder, not pressuring him.  They kiss once more, and Cord lays his head back down on Jake’s chest. In seconds he’s asleep.

Jake sits quietly for a while, Cord sleeping quietly on his chest, warm breath blowing gently across is chest hair.  He simply watched Cord sleep.  Allowing him to doze silently, as he holds him in his arms.

After about 30 minutes, Cord hadn’t woken, Jake gently rolled Cord back onto to the sofa, so that he was laying down again, He grabbed a throw rug and draped it across Cord’s body, leaned down and kissed his forehead.  He gathered up their discarded clothes and folded and placed Cord’s on the chair beside the sofa, picked up his own and headed into the bedroom where he tossed the cum stained shirt into the laundry basket.

Sunlight woke Cord early the next morning.  He awoke confused, unsure where he was for a few moments, then he remembered and smiled to himself, as he recalled Jake’s mouth on his cock.  He sat up and only then realized that he was still naked.  He looked around and saw his clothes nearby.  He stood and stretched, scratched his balls, and headed to the bathroom.  Jake’s bedroom door was open, and Jake still slept, his naked body exposed as he’d kicked off is blankets.  Cord visited the bathroom then went into Jake’s bedroom and climbed into bed with Jake.  He slipped in behind Jake, contouring his body to match the sleeping man’s and wrapped his arm over Jake and held his chest.  He dozed again.

When he awoke. they’d reversed their position and Jake now lay wrapped around him. He could feel Jake’s hardness pressing into his back and he moved back into Jake.  Jake’s cock found it’s way between Cord’s cheeks. His body began to respond accordingly.  Cord felt him pumping his cock into the crevice of his ass.  It felt more than amazing to Cord.  

“Fuck me,” Cord said

“Are you sure that you’re ready?” Jake asked.  

“I am, just go slow, please.” 

“Maybe it’s best if you go first.” Jake offered and he rolled Cord onto his back, he grabbed lube from the nightstand, coated Cord’s cock and fingered his own ass then lifted up and sat down on Cord’s cock.

“Holy fuck.” Cord moaned.  

Jake paused for a few moments; he began to fuck himself with Cord’s cock.  Cord grabbed Jake’s hips and held on, afraid to lose the sensation on his cock. He could already feel his load building.  Jake picked up his pace and pounded his ass up and down on Cord, taking him balls deep on each stroke.  And they both knew Cord couldn’t hold on any longer.  The tightness around his cock, the sensitive head being stimulated by Jake’s ass.  Cord couldn’t take it long and his cock emptied his load into Jake.  Jake lowered himself to lay across Cord’s torso, pulling Cord’s softening cock out of his ass.  They kissed, they hugged, and kiss some more.  Jake worked his way down Cord’s body, kissing, nibbling, licking.  He took Cord’s soft cock into his mouth, then his balls, then he licked down onto the taint.  Cord’s cock sprang to life in seconds.  Jake continued down and rimmed Cord.  Cord cried out, that was not a feeling he had ever though about and it nearly made him cum.  Jake took his time then he applied lube to Cord’s ass and his cock and positioned himself.  Cord was tense but willing and Jake took his time, working in slowly, pausing whenever he saw tension on Cord’s face.  Finally, he was in. They made love then, a slow mutually satisfying start to the day.  Jake took his time and was gentle with Cord.  He fucked two more loads out of Cord before he dropped his own load inside Cord’s ass. They spent a long time learning each other’s bodies and pleasuring each other, that morning. Cord was in heaven.  When they were finished, they jumped in Jake’s shower and cleaned each other, which led to a further oral session in the shower.

After, they returned to the living room, both still naked, and Jake made them a quick breakfast.  As Cord sat basking in the afterglow of their coupling, he looked up at the clock on the wall behind the dining room table. It read 9:45.

Shawn: 

Jacob: 

This year there was a new guy, who appeared to be in his early twenties, his name was Jacob.  He was lean, tall with very long legs which he covered with tight wranglers with a few rips in them. It seemed to be his uniform, that, and a plaid shirt.  He worked hard and he often ended up paired with Cord on various tasks: fence mending, dropping feed, whatever was needed.  

They’d often find themselves alone, just the two of them.  One afternoon they were out driving fence posts and stringing barbed wire between the new posts, when Jacob stepped away.  He moved off to the brush and unzipped his pants and started to pee.  He kept talking to Cord, who was still working and as Cord looked up to answer him, Jacob swivelled around to respond and that left his cock on display.  Uncut, hanging about five inches soft, a stream of golden liquid sparkling in the sun, he turned without any concern and kept talking to Cord.  Cord had no idea what he was saying, he could not take his eyes of that uncut slab of meat.

As Cord couldn’t help but to watch, Jacob stopped talking as he noticed where Cord’s eyes were fixed.  And as his piss finished, he shook himself and on the third shake he started to harden.  Cord’s hand lifted as if he was close enough to touch it, which he wasn’t.  Seeing that, Jacob’s cock rose to full mast.  He stepped toward Cord, letting his tight jeans sag lower with each step.  He reached Cord, whose raised hand wrapped around the long shaft, fully hard Jacob was almost eight inches.  Cord stroked the cock in his hand, a drop of liquid glistened on the cup of foreskin. Precum or the last drop of pee, Cord couldn’t tell.  As he stroked the drop flew off and landed on the grass at their feet.

Jacob placed his hand on Cord’s shoulders and pushed him down to his knees where Cord reached out and flicked his tongue around the sheathed head. With the hand on Jacob’s cock, he skinned him back and exposed the purple head, his tongue traced down and around then engulfed the head and several inches of the shaft into his mouth.  Jacob moaned loudly and thrust forward, trying to get his entire length into Cord’s mouth.

After a few minutes, Jacob pulled Cord up and kissed him, tasting himself on Cord’s lips, their tongues probed into each other’s mouths.  Jacob scrambled at Cord’s clothes, pulling and tugging, Cord undid the buttons on Jacob’s shirt and pulled it down and off. Cord’s jeans were pulled down, and they both fell to the grass, pants around ankles and boots, naked otherwise.  Jacob spun around and presented his hard cock to Cord’s mouth again but now was in position to take Cord’s cock into his own.  They each worked the other and it didn’t take long for either of them to reach their climax.

Cord came first, emptying his nut into Jacob’s mouth.  At the first taste of Cord’s load, Jacob unloaded his own cum into Cord’s mouth.  Jacob finished and rolled off Cord, and they lay side by side head to food (well, cock) in the long grass, catching their breath, their cocks softening, small drops of cum leaking out of each despite having been sucked clean.  Jacob reached over and took Cord’s hand and they lay in the sun together for a bit of time.

Shawn:

Supporting Shawn back to Saucy, who had waited patiently, he suggested that they ride double.  He climbed up into the saddle, then pulled his foot out of the stirrup and taking Shawn’s hand again, they braced as Shawn lifted his good leg and foot up into the stirrup and then they both powered him up and onto Saucy’s hind quarters, behind Cord. She took the extra weight well and Cord turned her back the way he’d come towards his parent’s house.

The road was smooth but once they reached the fields it started to get a bit uneven, even at the slow pace and Shawn wrapped his arms around Cord’s waist.  At a small hillock, Saucy jumped a bit to clear the bump up and that action drove Shawn’s hands further down onto Cord’s waist and actually into his groin.

Cord couldn’t help himself, his body began to react to the hand on his groin.  Shawn felt the movement under his hands and kept them where they were.  Then slowly started to caress the rising mound in Cord’s jeans.  He fumbled with Cord’s belt and the snaps on the button fly jeans.  Cord didn’t stop him, didn’t say a word, just continued to guide Saucy home.

It was awkward but Shawn got the belt undone, then the top button opened and he tried to reach into Cord’s jeans and the mound he felt through them, he tried to caress it. Shawn kissed and nibbled on the back of Cord’s neck as they road. Cord’s manhood poked out the top of his jeans as Shawn leaned in and breathed hot breath on his ear, working to undue more buttons.

“You know, I had a crush on you in high school.” He whispered and that alone excited Cord so much he almost climaxed right there.  Shawn kept up his manipulation, one hand rising up to Cord’s chest to massage and caress his chest through his shirt.  He couldn’t help but moan.  Saucy jumped a bit at the unexpected noise but they both held their seat.  They rode on, Cord wrapped in the embrace of his high school crush, unbelieving that this could happen. Yet, despite his disbelief, Shawn continued to wrap his hand around Cord’s hard on, having managed to undue a few more buttons, Cord now rose out of his jeans.  Other than the moan, he hadn’t said anything yet.

“I always watched you in the halls, so handsome, so smart, coming into or out of a class, at lunch, you were always there.” Shawn whispered in Cord’s ear. “I can’t tell you how many times I wanted to rush across that hall and kiss the living fuck out of you.  How many times I got home at night and touched myself thinking of you, thinking of touching you and you touching me.” He continued to stroke Cord’s cock. Hand gliding up and down, the tightness from the jeans seeming to make him extra sensitive.

Cord moaned again, his breathing came faster and he leaned back into Shawn. He couldn’t stop himself, he came, covering the saddle pommel and Saucy’s mane with cum.  Saucy shook her head and some of the cum on her mane flew off.  Shawn released Cord but kept his hand on Cord’s chest.  Shawn then tilted Cord back and turned his head and kissed him deeply.  Cord nearly fell off the horse.

The kiss ended and Saucy plodded on, across the fields back towards Cord’s family home, Cord leaned back into Shawn, who held Cord tightly in his arms.  Cord had not fixed his jeans.  Shawn, periodically caressed the soft cock, while his own hard cock pressed into Cord’s back side, as much as the saddle allowed.  They rode on.