THE SCHOOL JOCK, PART 2
I could hardly believe that I was sitting here! The rec room of Derek Stevenson's beautiful house...surrounded by half-naked jocks!! Now, it may surprise you that up until today I had never even spoken to Derek and now I was invited to his exclusive toga party. All those present (save for me) were members of some sports teams that Derek was involved with; football, swimming, boxing, wrestling, rugby, hockey, you name it! They had gorgeous hard bodies and their muscles pulsed and bulged out of the simple white sheets they wore. There was no shortage of beer and we drank till we
collapsed.
At around midnight, the entire party was either passed out or quietly relaxing on chairs and sofas around the room. Herb Gibson, one of the best soccer players in our school (second only to Derek, of course) lay unconscious and naked on the floor at the foot of Derek's chair, his toga wrapped around his head like a turban. I laughed as Derek and I met eyes and then looked down at Herb's nude body. Several of the guys got up to go puke, some went to get more beer, until eventually it was only Derek and I in the room.
"You enjoying yourself, Kent?" he asked.
"You better believe it." I answered. Then, looking around to make sure that we were really the only ones in the room, I added, "I've never seen so many gorgeous guys in my whole life!!"
Derek smiled. "Yeah, it's sad when you think about it though. All these hot guys and none of them are gay" he looked down at Herb, still asleep. "But sometimes... that doesn't really make a difference."
I watched, entranced, as Derek raised one bare foot over Herb's exposed back and slowly brought it down. He began to caress the beautiful jocks massive back muscles with his toes. When Herb didn't wake up, Derek got down on his knees next to the sleeping god. He replaced his foot with a soft, gentle hand. Slowly, he rubbed and massaged Herb's back. Running his long fingertips down his spine, he tickled Herb's backbone and, eventually, reached the dark crease separating Herb's perfect, round ass cheeks. Running his palms over Herb's butt he began to moan. The low, rumbling
noise stirred something inside me...a deep tickle that caused my dick to harden immediately.
Derek ran his finger between Herb's cheeks and grunted. Herb stirred but still he did not wake up! Derek slowly undid his pants and positioned himself over Herb's bare ass. He was about to free his huge penis and run it over the length of that sexy muscle-bound hunk's body when, all of a sudden, there was a noise from the stairs. Derek jumped up and pulled up his pants. He grabbed my hand and dragged me into the laundry room immediately off the rec room. It had a tiny window and Derek
positioned me so that I could see through the little pane of glass. He stood directly behind me and whispered in my ear as Chad O'Derekson and Steven Pinton entered the rec room from the stairs. They both wore identical togas. I knew them from school and knew that they were both on the same teams together and that they were almost inseparable. In fact, some people at school even mistook them for twins! They both had short brown hair and brown eyes and they both wore the same brand of clothing. I watched as the two began looking around the room, probably for Derek and
me.
"You know how I told you that none of the guys here were gay?" Derek whispered.
"Uh huh" I answered. Derek's dick was still hard and I could feel it rubbing against me.
"Well," he breathed. " I may have been wrong about those two."
I watched through the tiny glass as Chad and Steven continued to search the room. When they saw that they were alone, they looked at each other and smiled. It was at this point that they began walking toward each other and before I knew what was going on, they started to kiss. Chad had his tongue right inside Steven's mouth and
Steve was rubbing his hands all over Chad's body. Soon, his hands found the pin holding Chad's toga up. He grabbed it and carefully pulled the clasp open. The crisp, white sheet fell to the floor of the rec room and Chad was completely naked. He did the same to Steven and the two were now free of clothing together. Chad had his hands on Steven's ass and he was squeezing hard and Steve was kissing Chad's neck.
Suddenly, Steven noticed the naked boy lying on the floor behind him. He broke free from Chad's embrace and kneeled on the floor. He soon had his hand resting on Herb's exposed, naked butt. He began squeezing it, much like Chad had done to him not too long ago. Soon, Chad joined him and the two rubbed their hands over the tight flesh of Herb's backside. Then, almost at the same time, the two climbed upon the unconscious stud and began rubbing their dicks on his body. They rubbed them over the crack of his ass and they rubbed them against each other. It was very hot!
"You like that?" Derek asked.
"Uh huh," was all I could manage to utter.
"Well you'll love this." he said, reaching around to the front of my pants. He undid the button and pulled down the zipper until my huge bulge was visible in my tight white briefs. He then pulled them down a little--till just below my butt cheeks--and then I felt his own cock rub against my nearly nude ass. He was wearing loose boxers but I could feel that he was hard and that his giant woody was tenting his shorts. He began stabbing at my cloth-covered butt with his stiff dick and he started moaning again. All the while, I was watching Chad and Steven in the next room rub their massive cocks against each other and against the young man passed out on the floor, his toga still tied around his head.
"I'm gonna cum!!" Derek gruffly whispered and I was pretty sure that I would soon as well, until, all of a sudden, a new person entered the room. It was Brad Converse, a member of the weight-lifting and wrestling team. I heard him scream out at the two huddled on top of Herb and I was sure that any minute he'd begin pounding the shit out of them both. Herb was his best friend and I'm sure he didn't appreciate what they were doing to him!! All at once, three other guys entered the room--Greg Smithville, swimmer; Bobby Clarkner, hockey player; and Wayne Allandale, basketball-player- -and they began freaking out too. By now, the two had climbed off of Herb but they were still naked and in each other's arms. I knew that at any minute they'd be beaten to a bloody pulp. Brad was already clenching his fists.
"We've gotta do something!" I whispered to Derek, pulling up my khakis.
He just stared at me, a worried look on his face...and then, all at once, his face lit up and I knew from experience that that meant he had an idea. He threw the door open and walked into the room. The crowd's attention was diverted for a moment from the naked jocks on the floor to the sudden entrance of Derek and me from the laundry room.
"What's going on in here you guys?" Derek asked, ignoring Chad and Steven.
Brad gestured toward the happy couple. "They were humping on top of Herb!!" he exclaimed. His face was full of disgust! Derek turned toward Steven and Chad. He mirrored perfectly the look of disgust on Chad's face. He stood there staring at the two.
"Well," Brad finally interrupted. "Are you gonna kick the shit out of them or what?"
Derek turned around, smiling. "I have a better idea," he said. "If they want to be gay, then so be it!" The four boys standing at the entrance to the room dropped
their jaws in unison.
"But, on one condition," he finished, "They have to suck each and every one of our dicks!!"
Brad frowned. "How is that punishment?! ?" he screamed.
"Have you ever seen a girl after she's sucked your dick?" Derek explained. "She's wiped. Now, there's ten of us here. That's five ducks each. Imagine how exhausted they'll be. In addition, we each get a blow job out of it"
"Yeah," Greg announced, "But from a GUY??"
"Hey! A mouth is a mouth, right?" Derek smiled.
The solemn group paused, seemingly pondering the situation. There were many more questions, all answered by Derek. To this day I don't know how he did it, but he convinced those guys that his idea was the best solution. And so, they all lined up to dish out there punishment. By now, the others had joined the group. At the end of the line were Ryan Sullivan, Zack Hutcher, Micheal Broding, and Matthew Welsh. Chad and Steven came forward and settled first on Mike and Ryan. They both climbed under the guys togas and I could see their heads bobbing up and down inside the sheets. The guys came but they never made any noise. I guess they figured that having an orgasm from a guy sucking your cock was unacceptable.
And so, Steven and Chad moved onto the next two. Steven had some cum dripping down his chin but he didn't attempt to wipe it away. Chad climbed under Matt's toga but Steven, who came to Zack next, decided instead to just take Zack's dick out. Zachary was wearing a pair of tight white boxer briefs and Steven dropped them to the floor and then took Zack's soft dick in his mouth. The drop of cum on his chin came off and attached itself to Zack's dick and it soon began to grow in Steve's mouth. Chad had obviously finished and was climbing out, moving to the next guy but Steven kept going. He almost had all of Zack's cock in his mouth and I could tell from the placid look on Zack's face that he was loving it. I watched as he exploded in Steven's warm mouth and, shockingly, he moaned. The other guys laughed but Zack didn't seem to care.
By now, Chad had moved to Greg and after Steve cleaned up, he moved onto Bobby. They both took their guy's dicks out and started sucking them, massaging them, caressing them with their tongues. The two boys came in their poor victim's mouth and each of them moaned. By now, it didn't seem like such a bad thing to enjoy the act and so they were all grunting and groaning and moaning and squealing with pleasure. Finally, Steven came to Wayne and Chad came to Brad. Steve started to suck on Wayne's nice hard cock and Chad reached inside Brad's toga. Brad wasn't wearing anything under his sheet and so it wasn't long before Chad pulled out the biggest dick I'd ever seen. It was long and fat and pulsing. It was at least 11" long and
rock hard. Chad gasped and his mouth fell open.
"You like that?" Brad asked him. He shoved his cock into Chad's open mouth and grabbed the back of his head. Now all the other guys were watching the act between Chad and Brad. Chad could only fit half of the huge penis down his throat and his lips were spread as wide as they'd go. Brad thrust his hips and at the same time, pulled Chad's head into his crotch. It was the hottest thing I'd ever witnessed, at that point! Soon, both Bobby and Brad came and Brad blew the biggest load of all, spraying it all over Chad's face. Much to my surprise, he bent down and started licking his own cum off of Chad's flush pink cheeks and pouty lips. It was beautiful!
"Now that wasn't so bad, was it??" Derek asked. The guys seemed to grumble a general approval. All except Brad who was looking at Chad's now clean face.
"Ummmm...... ...how about....umm. ...we try.....something else?" he muttered.
The others seemed up for pretty much anything (it may have been the show they'd just witnessed or the large amount of alcohol they'd consumed) and so they agreed to try whatever Brad suggested.
"How about.....we all suck each other?"
The rest of the guys didn't seem to know how that could be accomplished, but Chad and Steven explained that it was called a "sixty nine" and that they used it all the time in orgies. They said that they would demonstrate with a small group and then everyone could join in. Brad and Steven rounded up three other guys and they lay on the floor in a circle. They removed their togas and all were completely naked. The only ones not involved were Brad, Zack, Bobby and Derek and I. Chad and Steven started demonstrating the process. Chad began to suck on Steven's dick and Steven in turn sucked on Greg's. When he caught on, Greg reached over and took Michaels' cock between his big, moist lips and started rubbing his tongue against the hard head. Michael started sucking Matthew and Matthew sucked Wayne who, in turn, sucked Chad--it was a giant chain of hot gay oral sex and I was getting horny. Suddenly, Brad took my hand and led me to the circle. I was shocked!!
He pulled my toga off my head and when I was naked, he whispered in my ear. "I once jacked off looking at you getting changed in your room. I live across the street from you and whenever you feel lonely, just come on over!!"
He winked and then pulled off his own toga. His massive cock was still half hard and wet with saliva. We joined in the circle and I took his huge dick in my warm, mouth. It felt great having so much weight inside of me and since it was my first time sucking a dick, Brad guided me with his pelvis. He humped my face while Derek, who had joined in the circle shortly after, began licking my hard meat and moistening my
balls. When Brad emptied his second load of the evening in my mouth, I came in Derek's mouth, ejaculating like I never had before. I lay with Brad's cock against my cheek, calming down, the room filled with the smell of hot, sweaty men who were thoroughly satisfied. And still, the night was young......
Needless to say, that was the best night of my life. That is until the other night, when I was attending a state football game and happened to stumble upon......you guessed it....Derek Stevenson. But that's another story!
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Wednesday, May 23, 2007
Reader Confessions: Wednesday Edition
THE SCHOOL JOCK, PART 1
The following is the true story of my first sexual experience with another guy. I am presently in my second year of University, but this story takes place two years ago, on a day I will never forget. It was my last year of high school and I had nothing to show for it. I'm what you'd call an "outsider"; a rebel. Back then I was too muscular and unintelligent to be a geek and too "original" to sell out and join any athletic teams. I'd known I was gay since stumbling upon a gay porno movie when I was 16 but had no close friends to tell my secret too and I acted too straight for anyone at school to suspect anything! I never got close toanyone and I didn't want t. Except, of course, when it came to the jocks.
You might say that nice, big, muscular men were my passion; my fetish! Broad, smooth
pecs, cut, defined abs, rippling biceps, tree-trunk shaped thighs, firm, round, butts. I couldn't get enough! Of course, I loved all the athletes at school with their big hands and equally huge dicks. I'd watch them in the showers after gym class and fantasize of one day having one for my very one. However, there was
only one guy who fit my perfect stereotype. Derek Stevenson. Captain of the football, hockey, rugby, and wrestling teams, boxer, weight-lifting champion, the
whole package!! The guy gave me a raging hard-on whenever I saw him and the fact that he was in every one of my classes didn't help in the least. I'd have to go from class to class covering my lap with books or school bags or baggy sweaters.
Sometimes, I even went to the bathroom between classes and masturbated thinking of his beautiful body. Then I'd go to my next class and he'd be right there! So, it was no surprise that as I sat down at my desk in detention after school, who should be sitting just ahead of me in the next row. Derek Stevenson, fresh from rugby practice.
He was still wearing his skin-tight burgundy T-shirt (which showed off his gorgeous muscles to a tee) as well as a pair of super short, tight black shorts! From where I sat I had a perfect view of his ass! I was in heaven!!
Mr. Heathridge, the teacher in charge of detention, sat at his desk and informed us (it was only me and Derek in the room) that detention would be only an hour today since he had to go to the hospital and visit his pregnant wife. I smiled!! The faster I got home the faster I could release my already stiff cock! I slowly settled into the desk and began to watch Derek's butt in the seat. He had one of those perfect asses you only see in movies; not too big so that it's fat, but not too small so that it's scrawny. In the tight-fitting shorts, his butt cheeks were separated nicely, the crack of his rear-end matching the hem of the shorts! I gazed longingly at it as Derek did his homework.
At one point, he leaned over to pick a pencil up off the floor and when he sat back down, I noticed that his shorts had fallen a little and I could see the elastic waist-band of his pure, white briefs poking out over the top. I continued to study
his butt and as I did so, Derek leaned further forward in the chair and this time, his underwear slipped a little, revealing the beginning of his beautiful crack
and the two mounds that meant the top of his round ass cheeks. I nearly fainted. Derek Stevenson's hot back-side, available for my viewing, and he didn't even know it!! Suddenly, I got an idea.
When I was sure the teacher wasn't looking, I slipped one hand under my desk and into my own shorts. I found my pulsing dick and carefully positioned it so that the sensitve head stuck out of the leg of my red boxer-briefs. Once my erect prick felt the cold air, it shuddered a little. I continued to watch Derek doing his math homework, unaware that his sexy butt was open for all to see! Slowly, I put my hand on my thigh and began slowly rubbing up and down. The feeling of my dick's tip rubbing against the denim of my shorts sent chills down my spine. I kept rubbing as Derek leaned over further still, exposing a little more of his round ass.
When I felt as if I were ready to come I ran one hand up my thigh inside my shorts. I grabbed my cock and pulled it out of it's denim prison. I began moving the shaft up and down. I let out a low moan that even I couldn't hear, but Derek must have heard something because at that exact moment, he spun around. I shoved my dick back into my shorts and pretended to do homework, confident that I hadn't been caught, but
when I looked up, Derek was still looking at me, smiling! Gradually, he turned back around. I sighed a sigh of relief. If he had seen anything, he would have killed me on the spot so the fact that I was still alive made me feel optimistic.
I was just about to return to my studies and ignore my giant stiffy, when I glanced movement out of the corner of my eye. It was Derek. He had one hand placed on the back of his shirt near the waist. Slowly, he pulled it up a little exposing some of his well-defined back muscles. He kept the shirt held there and then ran his fingers
down his lower torso to the waist of his black shorts. In awe, I watched as Derek seductively pulled down his shorts and revealed his tight ass visible through his white underwear. He rubbed it and caressed it and then, finally, he pulled those down too and sitting before me was Derek Stevenson's bare bottom. I reached back into my shorts and found my still hard dick. Slowly, I pumped it as Derek continued to massage his ass cheeks; first one, then the other. He ran a finger down the center and then back up again. I was ready to cum!! I kept moving the shaft up and down, playing with the head with one finger until I lost it! Cum spilled from my body just as Mr Heathridge stood up.
"You boys may now leave." he said, picking up his briefcase and leaving the room. Derek pulled up his shorts and moved towards the door. He paused when he reached it, turned, and winked at me!! I covered my wet crotch with my biology exercise and then exited the classroom myself. I went directly to my locker and grabbed my gym clothes. I'd wear those home and wash the stained one's when I got there. Slowly, I started toward's the boy's washroom at the end of the hall. When I reached it, I opened the door, rounded the corner, and saw someone standing over by the far wall.
"How was your hand this time, Kent?" the voice asked. "Any better than it's been the past few weeks here in stall number two?' I couldn't see who it was in the dark so I flipped on the light. It was Derek!! I was shocked. Was this some kind of trick? I was sure that at any minute the whole wrestling team would jump out of the stalls and kick the shit out of me for getting off watching Derek massage his beautiful, firm ass!
"How.....how do you....know about that?" I asked. It was impossible! No way did he know about my little adventures in the bathroom between classes!!
"Oh please!" Derek sputtered. "Who do you think was making those groaning noises in the stall next to you the other day?" He smiled his gorgeous smile. It lit up his whole face; his short blonde hair, his steely blue eyes, his perfect Roman nose, his full, wet lips.
"I like to listen to you jack off. " he continued. He leaned in, whispering in a hushed tone. "Sometimes.. ... ...I even watch you through a little peep hole!!"
I was blown away!! All those days I'd spent masturbating in the stall by myself imagining Derek....... and he had been right next to me, watching me, and doing the same thing!!!
"I....uh.... ..I....." I couldn't finish. I was speechless. Derek saw this and decided to explain further.
"That's why," he said, "when I saw you rubbing your cock and watching my ass, I decided I'd give you a little show of your own. I was feeling kind of guilty watching you everyday so I figured..... I'd pay you back!" He smiled. "Now we're even. Unless..." He came closer, moving out of the corner and into the light.
"Unless..... .you want more!"
I did, more than he would ever know, but I had no way of telling him. Finally, I managed a weak nod. That was enough for Derek. He smiled and turned around. He seemed to be in deep thought. I lay down my books and change of clothes and tried to look more relaxed. It was impossible! My knees were shaking, my palms were sweaty; there was no hiding it! Suddenly, Derek turned around. I could tell he had thought of
something. He may as well have had a light bulb over his head! He looked me up and down and then settled his gaze on my crotch. I had forgotten about the stain!! He seemed to be amused with the big wet spot on the front of my jean shorts.
"Looks like we made a little mess. Or rather, a BIG one! Man, your cock must be packed with cum. How many times have you cum today....three? "
I smiled and held up four fingers. It was the best I could do!
"Well," he said, coming towards me. "Let's see if we can go for five!"
He knelt down on the floor before me. I melted when his big hands touched the button on my shorts. Slowly, he pulled it out of it's hole and found the metal zipper. The noise of an opening zipper has never sounded so erotic!! He peeled back the material exposing the pouch of my boxer briefs. My shorts dropped to the floor and when Derek slipped his fingers inside the waist-band of my underwear, they soon followed. I thought he was going to suck my dick and I would have been more than happy with that but what he did next, shocked and amazed me!! He picked my wet boxers up off the floor and brought the red material to his face. He inhaled the fumes of my sweet cum and sighed. Then, while I became harder and harder, he parted his pouty lips, poked out his tongue and began licking up the still fresh cum!!
I felt my prick a little as he sapped up the semen like a dog. I knew that I could cum again soon. Multiple ejaculation was my specialty!! Derek continued to lick my boxers where my hard dick had once been. There was cum on his lips and the tip of his nose. I began moving my firm cock up and down. When he saw this, he dropped the red briefs and pulled my hands away.
"Please," he said. "Let me do that!"
To my pleasure, he started pumping the long stem of my penis up and down. I'd never had another guy touch my dick before and I could have came right then and there, all over his hands and face. However, I had a feeling that there was more to come, so I held it in. I was right!! Derek moved in closer, still on his knees, and opened his mouth wide. His teeth were perfect; white and even, and as he shoved my dick into his warm mouth, I felt the sensitive tip brush against his front two pearly whites. Slowly, majestically, he began sucking my erect meat. He flicked his tongue over the head and moved it up and down until he had the whole thing inside him. I was ready to cum and this time I didn't hold back. It was my biggest load all day and it exploded in his mouth, running between his parted lips and down his chin! He swallowed every ounce and then cleaned the excess off my quivering cock!
"Now," he said. "Isn't that better than jacking off in a bathroom stall?"
I smiled and nodded.
He looked at me. "You don't say much do you? Well, I'll have to introduce you to a few friends of mine. The guys are all coming to my house tonight for a sleep over. You wanna come?"
I smiled and nodded again.
"Great!" he said, standing up, "Maybe we can teach them some things. I'm sure they'll love you!"
And with that, an instant partnership was made. The greatest day of my young life! But the day wasn't over yet. There was always tonight to think about....... .
TO BE CONTINUED... ....
The following is the true story of my first sexual experience with another guy. I am presently in my second year of University, but this story takes place two years ago, on a day I will never forget. It was my last year of high school and I had nothing to show for it. I'm what you'd call an "outsider"; a rebel. Back then I was too muscular and unintelligent to be a geek and too "original" to sell out and join any athletic teams. I'd known I was gay since stumbling upon a gay porno movie when I was 16 but had no close friends to tell my secret too and I acted too straight for anyone at school to suspect anything! I never got close toanyone and I didn't want t. Except, of course, when it came to the jocks.
You might say that nice, big, muscular men were my passion; my fetish! Broad, smooth
pecs, cut, defined abs, rippling biceps, tree-trunk shaped thighs, firm, round, butts. I couldn't get enough! Of course, I loved all the athletes at school with their big hands and equally huge dicks. I'd watch them in the showers after gym class and fantasize of one day having one for my very one. However, there was
only one guy who fit my perfect stereotype. Derek Stevenson. Captain of the football, hockey, rugby, and wrestling teams, boxer, weight-lifting champion, the
whole package!! The guy gave me a raging hard-on whenever I saw him and the fact that he was in every one of my classes didn't help in the least. I'd have to go from class to class covering my lap with books or school bags or baggy sweaters.
Sometimes, I even went to the bathroom between classes and masturbated thinking of his beautiful body. Then I'd go to my next class and he'd be right there! So, it was no surprise that as I sat down at my desk in detention after school, who should be sitting just ahead of me in the next row. Derek Stevenson, fresh from rugby practice.
He was still wearing his skin-tight burgundy T-shirt (which showed off his gorgeous muscles to a tee) as well as a pair of super short, tight black shorts! From where I sat I had a perfect view of his ass! I was in heaven!!
Mr. Heathridge, the teacher in charge of detention, sat at his desk and informed us (it was only me and Derek in the room) that detention would be only an hour today since he had to go to the hospital and visit his pregnant wife. I smiled!! The faster I got home the faster I could release my already stiff cock! I slowly settled into the desk and began to watch Derek's butt in the seat. He had one of those perfect asses you only see in movies; not too big so that it's fat, but not too small so that it's scrawny. In the tight-fitting shorts, his butt cheeks were separated nicely, the crack of his rear-end matching the hem of the shorts! I gazed longingly at it as Derek did his homework.
At one point, he leaned over to pick a pencil up off the floor and when he sat back down, I noticed that his shorts had fallen a little and I could see the elastic waist-band of his pure, white briefs poking out over the top. I continued to study
his butt and as I did so, Derek leaned further forward in the chair and this time, his underwear slipped a little, revealing the beginning of his beautiful crack
and the two mounds that meant the top of his round ass cheeks. I nearly fainted. Derek Stevenson's hot back-side, available for my viewing, and he didn't even know it!! Suddenly, I got an idea.
When I was sure the teacher wasn't looking, I slipped one hand under my desk and into my own shorts. I found my pulsing dick and carefully positioned it so that the sensitve head stuck out of the leg of my red boxer-briefs. Once my erect prick felt the cold air, it shuddered a little. I continued to watch Derek doing his math homework, unaware that his sexy butt was open for all to see! Slowly, I put my hand on my thigh and began slowly rubbing up and down. The feeling of my dick's tip rubbing against the denim of my shorts sent chills down my spine. I kept rubbing as Derek leaned over further still, exposing a little more of his round ass.
When I felt as if I were ready to come I ran one hand up my thigh inside my shorts. I grabbed my cock and pulled it out of it's denim prison. I began moving the shaft up and down. I let out a low moan that even I couldn't hear, but Derek must have heard something because at that exact moment, he spun around. I shoved my dick back into my shorts and pretended to do homework, confident that I hadn't been caught, but
when I looked up, Derek was still looking at me, smiling! Gradually, he turned back around. I sighed a sigh of relief. If he had seen anything, he would have killed me on the spot so the fact that I was still alive made me feel optimistic.
I was just about to return to my studies and ignore my giant stiffy, when I glanced movement out of the corner of my eye. It was Derek. He had one hand placed on the back of his shirt near the waist. Slowly, he pulled it up a little exposing some of his well-defined back muscles. He kept the shirt held there and then ran his fingers
down his lower torso to the waist of his black shorts. In awe, I watched as Derek seductively pulled down his shorts and revealed his tight ass visible through his white underwear. He rubbed it and caressed it and then, finally, he pulled those down too and sitting before me was Derek Stevenson's bare bottom. I reached back into my shorts and found my still hard dick. Slowly, I pumped it as Derek continued to massage his ass cheeks; first one, then the other. He ran a finger down the center and then back up again. I was ready to cum!! I kept moving the shaft up and down, playing with the head with one finger until I lost it! Cum spilled from my body just as Mr Heathridge stood up.
"You boys may now leave." he said, picking up his briefcase and leaving the room. Derek pulled up his shorts and moved towards the door. He paused when he reached it, turned, and winked at me!! I covered my wet crotch with my biology exercise and then exited the classroom myself. I went directly to my locker and grabbed my gym clothes. I'd wear those home and wash the stained one's when I got there. Slowly, I started toward's the boy's washroom at the end of the hall. When I reached it, I opened the door, rounded the corner, and saw someone standing over by the far wall.
"How was your hand this time, Kent?" the voice asked. "Any better than it's been the past few weeks here in stall number two?' I couldn't see who it was in the dark so I flipped on the light. It was Derek!! I was shocked. Was this some kind of trick? I was sure that at any minute the whole wrestling team would jump out of the stalls and kick the shit out of me for getting off watching Derek massage his beautiful, firm ass!
"How.....how do you....know about that?" I asked. It was impossible! No way did he know about my little adventures in the bathroom between classes!!
"Oh please!" Derek sputtered. "Who do you think was making those groaning noises in the stall next to you the other day?" He smiled his gorgeous smile. It lit up his whole face; his short blonde hair, his steely blue eyes, his perfect Roman nose, his full, wet lips.
"I like to listen to you jack off. " he continued. He leaned in, whispering in a hushed tone. "Sometimes.. ... ...I even watch you through a little peep hole!!"
I was blown away!! All those days I'd spent masturbating in the stall by myself imagining Derek....... and he had been right next to me, watching me, and doing the same thing!!!
"I....uh.... ..I....." I couldn't finish. I was speechless. Derek saw this and decided to explain further.
"That's why," he said, "when I saw you rubbing your cock and watching my ass, I decided I'd give you a little show of your own. I was feeling kind of guilty watching you everyday so I figured..... I'd pay you back!" He smiled. "Now we're even. Unless..." He came closer, moving out of the corner and into the light.
"Unless..... .you want more!"
I did, more than he would ever know, but I had no way of telling him. Finally, I managed a weak nod. That was enough for Derek. He smiled and turned around. He seemed to be in deep thought. I lay down my books and change of clothes and tried to look more relaxed. It was impossible! My knees were shaking, my palms were sweaty; there was no hiding it! Suddenly, Derek turned around. I could tell he had thought of
something. He may as well have had a light bulb over his head! He looked me up and down and then settled his gaze on my crotch. I had forgotten about the stain!! He seemed to be amused with the big wet spot on the front of my jean shorts.
"Looks like we made a little mess. Or rather, a BIG one! Man, your cock must be packed with cum. How many times have you cum today....three? "
I smiled and held up four fingers. It was the best I could do!
"Well," he said, coming towards me. "Let's see if we can go for five!"
He knelt down on the floor before me. I melted when his big hands touched the button on my shorts. Slowly, he pulled it out of it's hole and found the metal zipper. The noise of an opening zipper has never sounded so erotic!! He peeled back the material exposing the pouch of my boxer briefs. My shorts dropped to the floor and when Derek slipped his fingers inside the waist-band of my underwear, they soon followed. I thought he was going to suck my dick and I would have been more than happy with that but what he did next, shocked and amazed me!! He picked my wet boxers up off the floor and brought the red material to his face. He inhaled the fumes of my sweet cum and sighed. Then, while I became harder and harder, he parted his pouty lips, poked out his tongue and began licking up the still fresh cum!!
I felt my prick a little as he sapped up the semen like a dog. I knew that I could cum again soon. Multiple ejaculation was my specialty!! Derek continued to lick my boxers where my hard dick had once been. There was cum on his lips and the tip of his nose. I began moving my firm cock up and down. When he saw this, he dropped the red briefs and pulled my hands away.
"Please," he said. "Let me do that!"
To my pleasure, he started pumping the long stem of my penis up and down. I'd never had another guy touch my dick before and I could have came right then and there, all over his hands and face. However, I had a feeling that there was more to come, so I held it in. I was right!! Derek moved in closer, still on his knees, and opened his mouth wide. His teeth were perfect; white and even, and as he shoved my dick into his warm mouth, I felt the sensitive tip brush against his front two pearly whites. Slowly, majestically, he began sucking my erect meat. He flicked his tongue over the head and moved it up and down until he had the whole thing inside him. I was ready to cum and this time I didn't hold back. It was my biggest load all day and it exploded in his mouth, running between his parted lips and down his chin! He swallowed every ounce and then cleaned the excess off my quivering cock!
"Now," he said. "Isn't that better than jacking off in a bathroom stall?"
I smiled and nodded.
He looked at me. "You don't say much do you? Well, I'll have to introduce you to a few friends of mine. The guys are all coming to my house tonight for a sleep over. You wanna come?"
I smiled and nodded again.
"Great!" he said, standing up, "Maybe we can teach them some things. I'm sure they'll love you!"
And with that, an instant partnership was made. The greatest day of my young life! But the day wasn't over yet. There was always tonight to think about....... .
TO BE CONTINUED... ....
Thursday, May 17, 2007
Reader Confessions: Thursday Edition
JOEY PART 2
I had made arrangements to meet Joey at a motel after the gym closed. He was waiting there for me when I arrived. By now I was having mixed feelings about this affair, but the sex was so hot that I couldn't resist. I knocked on the door and he answered clad only in a pair of white briefs, the outling of his hard cock clearly showing against the cottom material.
"What would you have done if it wasn't me at the door?" I asked him.
"Fucked whoever it was," he replied with a smirk.
He looked so hot I couldn't wait to get at him. I began undressing but at the same time I wanted to start working him. My hand went inside his briefs and I took hold of his big cock. It felt so good, so thick and potent. He began undoing my belt and fly while I continued stroking his shaft. With my pants down around my knees I knelt and took him in my mouth and began sucking that beautiful dick of his. I felt his cock grow in my mouth as I continued working it with my mouth and tongue. He was clearly enjoying the attention and his hands took hold of the back of my head while he fucked my face.
It hadn't occurred to me before, but I wanted him to fuck me for a change. I knew he really wasn't a top, but I figured he could be versatile now and then. I just wanted to feel that big shaft inside my ass for a change.
"Joey, I want you to fuck me," I told him, wondering what his response would be.
"Really?" he replied. "I didn't think you bottomed.
"I don't," I said, "at least not usually. But I want to get fucked now, right now."
Joey smiled and pulled me to my feet. "Anything you say loverboy."
I soon got rid of the rest of my clothes and lay in the middle of the bed. Joey knelt between my legs with a bottle of lube in his hand. Without a word, he began smearing the slippery goo onto his cock and then around the opening of my ass, inserting a finger in the process. It felt great.
Joey pushed me back and spread my legs. He moved in close and began probing my hole with his thick cock. I relaxed and let him enter. He moved his dick back and forth until the head slid inside. It was big. A lot bigger than the dildo I used when I fucked myself. But it felt good and it was nice having a body attached to the shaft,
especially a body like his. Slowly he worked his cock into my ass and began fucking me with deep, slow strokes. I felt my ass loosen a little and began urging him on, to fuck me a little harder and a little deeper.
My own cock was rock hard and I worked it as Joey fucked my ass. I thought I was going to explode. I loved the feeling of getting fucked. I could do this on a regular basis I remember thinking. But I liked fucking ass as well. By now Joey was into the fuck and his cock was moving smoothly in and out of my ass. I was moaning as he pounded my butthole. My hand moved rapidly up and down the shaft of my own dick building towards a giantic orgasm.
I came first, spraying a huge load of cum up into the air and coming to rest all over my stomach with specs of it reaching my chest. Joey came next filling my ass with his hot load. It was incredible having him cum in my ass, feeling all his energy empty out inside me. I felt like I had satisfied him completely.
Joey slowly pulled out and lay down beside me. "How'd you like that?" he asked.
"Fuck, that was hot, very hot," I replied. I liked the way my ass felt - kind of numb and tingley.
"Yeah, I liked to too," Joey said. "I've never fucked that often before, usually the one taking it. It was kinda different, made me feel powerful."
We both fell asleep for awhile. When I awoke, Joey was sucking my cock which was now hard again.
"You're turn?" I asked.
"I hope so," he said, stroking his hard cock, "I'm fucking horny,
look at the size of this thing."
I got him to straddle my chest and face fuck me. He slid his long, hard dick into my mouth and I started sucking him. Joey had a great cock. Exactly eight and a quarter inches long and five inches around, it was perfectly shaped and so smooth. I worked his shaft for him and worked my tongue into his piss-slit. He was loving it, arching his back as he thrust his tool in and out of my mouth, pinching his nipples and moaning. What a great visual!
"I'm gonna cum in your mouth this time," he said, "you're gonna find out what its like to have a load of cum hit the back of your throat at a hundred miles an hour."
I took a break of sucking his dick and told him to go for it. I had no problem taking his load, but my neck was killing me. I told him to change positions. He lay on his back and went down on him from the top. I stroked his hard dick as I sucked him off. My cock was coming back to life as I blew Joey and now my mind turned to other things liking fucking his hot ass.
"Come on," I urged him, "shoot that fucking load."
I quickened my pace and jerked him faster while my mouth worked the head of his swollen shaft. Soon he was close. I could tell he ready to shoot so I took him deeper in my mouth. Suddenly his hips bucked and with a loud moan he released a huge load down my throat. I fought the urge to pull away and spit his cum out. I knew I had to take it all just as he had done. It seemed he'd never finish cumming but finally as his hips stopped bucking and he lay back and it was over. I had swallowed all his juice and was licking the last of it from the head of his dick. I squeezed his shaft and the last drop of cum appeared from his slit which I took with my tongue and swallowed.
"Holy fuck, that was hot," he cried. "Fuck, I loved that."
I agreed it was good. More complete than sucking a guy only to have him shoot his load into thin air at the last minute. Joey was now relaxed. He looked down at my hard cock. I moved in between his legs as he parted and lifted them up onto my
shoulders. I had already grabbed the lube from his nighstand.
"You gonna fuck me now with that big cock of your's?" he smirked.
As I felt the head of my steely flesh penetrate his lubed hole, I looked him in the face.
"You better fucking believe it buddy," I said.
I had made arrangements to meet Joey at a motel after the gym closed. He was waiting there for me when I arrived. By now I was having mixed feelings about this affair, but the sex was so hot that I couldn't resist. I knocked on the door and he answered clad only in a pair of white briefs, the outling of his hard cock clearly showing against the cottom material.
"What would you have done if it wasn't me at the door?" I asked him.
"Fucked whoever it was," he replied with a smirk.
He looked so hot I couldn't wait to get at him. I began undressing but at the same time I wanted to start working him. My hand went inside his briefs and I took hold of his big cock. It felt so good, so thick and potent. He began undoing my belt and fly while I continued stroking his shaft. With my pants down around my knees I knelt and took him in my mouth and began sucking that beautiful dick of his. I felt his cock grow in my mouth as I continued working it with my mouth and tongue. He was clearly enjoying the attention and his hands took hold of the back of my head while he fucked my face.
It hadn't occurred to me before, but I wanted him to fuck me for a change. I knew he really wasn't a top, but I figured he could be versatile now and then. I just wanted to feel that big shaft inside my ass for a change.
"Joey, I want you to fuck me," I told him, wondering what his response would be.
"Really?" he replied. "I didn't think you bottomed.
"I don't," I said, "at least not usually. But I want to get fucked now, right now."
Joey smiled and pulled me to my feet. "Anything you say loverboy."
I soon got rid of the rest of my clothes and lay in the middle of the bed. Joey knelt between my legs with a bottle of lube in his hand. Without a word, he began smearing the slippery goo onto his cock and then around the opening of my ass, inserting a finger in the process. It felt great.
Joey pushed me back and spread my legs. He moved in close and began probing my hole with his thick cock. I relaxed and let him enter. He moved his dick back and forth until the head slid inside. It was big. A lot bigger than the dildo I used when I fucked myself. But it felt good and it was nice having a body attached to the shaft,
especially a body like his. Slowly he worked his cock into my ass and began fucking me with deep, slow strokes. I felt my ass loosen a little and began urging him on, to fuck me a little harder and a little deeper.
My own cock was rock hard and I worked it as Joey fucked my ass. I thought I was going to explode. I loved the feeling of getting fucked. I could do this on a regular basis I remember thinking. But I liked fucking ass as well. By now Joey was into the fuck and his cock was moving smoothly in and out of my ass. I was moaning as he pounded my butthole. My hand moved rapidly up and down the shaft of my own dick building towards a giantic orgasm.
I came first, spraying a huge load of cum up into the air and coming to rest all over my stomach with specs of it reaching my chest. Joey came next filling my ass with his hot load. It was incredible having him cum in my ass, feeling all his energy empty out inside me. I felt like I had satisfied him completely.
Joey slowly pulled out and lay down beside me. "How'd you like that?" he asked.
"Fuck, that was hot, very hot," I replied. I liked the way my ass felt - kind of numb and tingley.
"Yeah, I liked to too," Joey said. "I've never fucked that often before, usually the one taking it. It was kinda different, made me feel powerful."
We both fell asleep for awhile. When I awoke, Joey was sucking my cock which was now hard again.
"You're turn?" I asked.
"I hope so," he said, stroking his hard cock, "I'm fucking horny,
look at the size of this thing."
I got him to straddle my chest and face fuck me. He slid his long, hard dick into my mouth and I started sucking him. Joey had a great cock. Exactly eight and a quarter inches long and five inches around, it was perfectly shaped and so smooth. I worked his shaft for him and worked my tongue into his piss-slit. He was loving it, arching his back as he thrust his tool in and out of my mouth, pinching his nipples and moaning. What a great visual!
"I'm gonna cum in your mouth this time," he said, "you're gonna find out what its like to have a load of cum hit the back of your throat at a hundred miles an hour."
I took a break of sucking his dick and told him to go for it. I had no problem taking his load, but my neck was killing me. I told him to change positions. He lay on his back and went down on him from the top. I stroked his hard dick as I sucked him off. My cock was coming back to life as I blew Joey and now my mind turned to other things liking fucking his hot ass.
"Come on," I urged him, "shoot that fucking load."
I quickened my pace and jerked him faster while my mouth worked the head of his swollen shaft. Soon he was close. I could tell he ready to shoot so I took him deeper in my mouth. Suddenly his hips bucked and with a loud moan he released a huge load down my throat. I fought the urge to pull away and spit his cum out. I knew I had to take it all just as he had done. It seemed he'd never finish cumming but finally as his hips stopped bucking and he lay back and it was over. I had swallowed all his juice and was licking the last of it from the head of his dick. I squeezed his shaft and the last drop of cum appeared from his slit which I took with my tongue and swallowed.
"Holy fuck, that was hot," he cried. "Fuck, I loved that."
I agreed it was good. More complete than sucking a guy only to have him shoot his load into thin air at the last minute. Joey was now relaxed. He looked down at my hard cock. I moved in between his legs as he parted and lifted them up onto my
shoulders. I had already grabbed the lube from his nighstand.
"You gonna fuck me now with that big cock of your's?" he smirked.
As I felt the head of my steely flesh penetrate his lubed hole, I looked him in the face.
"You better fucking believe it buddy," I said.
Wednesday, May 09, 2007
Reader Confessions: Wednesday Edition
I met Joey when he was 29. I was 44. He joined a fitness club my wife and I ran and it soon became apparent he was more than a little friendly. I just thought he was a real keener, but it did seem a little odd the way he would always be around, wanting to help or just hang out. My wife even noticed this and commented on it. I chalked it up to to his being totally committed to being fit.
Joey had been a small-time body builder and actually had a very nice body. Although he had lost a lot of size, he still maintained a very decent build. He was a good looking guy, not outstanding, but attractive none the less. It was his personality that made Joey stand out in a crowd. He was kind of a mischievious character and most people either liked him a lot or found him not to their liking at all. The fact that I ended up in bed with him a month after he joined our gym was something I never saw coming until that very afternoon.
Joey made it very obvious he was interested in me and I soon began to think he had to be gay or at least bi. He said he could tell I was bi although I don't know how or why. He must have been right however because over the course of twenty years of marriage, I often fantasized about sex with other men.
The afternoon we ended up at his place he'd come into the gym to help clean as he was off that day. He helped me get the place in shape and then we went for a lunch. It was then that he told me he found me attractive and said he thought I felt the same. I began by telling him that I had no idea what he was talking about. I felt myself flush and my pluse quicken. He told me not to worry, that no one would ever know. Obviously he wasn't buying my attempts to dispell his theory.
Over the course of the next hour our discussion lead us back to his apartment. I was extremely nervous and knew I was treading on very dangerous ground. Yeah, I had always wanted to do it with another guy, but not this close to home. What if he talked? What if my wife found out? As bad as I knew this all was, I seemed powerless to stop myself.
Once in his apartment, he wasted no time. In the blink of an eye, he was out of his clothes with only his white briefs restraining his erect cock. He did have a great body - no doubt about that, and by the looks of it, a great cock too! He jumped onto his bed and told me to undress. He said he knew what Iwanted and knew just how to do it. My own cock was hard as rock as I fumbled at my bed and zip. Soon I was down to my briefs and my cock bulged against the thin material.
"Well, looks like someone is ready," he teased.
I stripped away my briefs and lay on the bed beside him. Only in my fantasies had I ever done this, but it was enough to guide me through the initial stages. I ran my hand over his chest and abs. They were hard. My hand slipped inside his briefs and I took his cock in my hand. It felt velvety smooth. Joey raised his hips and pulled his briefs off and tossed them. Now he was naked. His body sprawled on the center of his bed with that big cock crying for attention. Immediately I took him in my mouth and began sucking his hard shaft. I felt his hand encircle my own cock and he slowly worked it up and down. I thought I would shoot my load right there.
I couldn't get enough of his cock. I had thought about this moment for years and now I was doing it - I was sucking another man's cock and I loved it. Joey now wanted in on the action. He told me to lay back and I moaned as I felt my dick slide down his throat. He definitely knew what he was doing. He worked my cock like a pro. It was the best head I had ever experienced.
"Fuck, you're built, that's for sure," he said as he slowly massaged my cock. "I've seen a couple that were longer, but never any as thick as this monster." He went back down me and worked my cock for nearly half an hour, knowing just how much I could take and when to ease up.
Finally he straddled my hips. "I have to feel your cock inside me," he said.
"What about a condom?" I asked.
"Yeah," he replied, "I got some, but I want to feel you inside me skin on skin first. You can put one on once we start fucking."
Joey lubed his ass with his saliva and slowly worked his ass over the head of my cock. Gradually I felt it begin to penetrate and then it was in. Joey froze at the point of penetration and then little by little was able to accomodate my thick shaft. Once fully in, Joey moved back and forth, his eyes closed, moaning softly. I looked at him as he slowly moved his hips up and down my cock. He seemed to be in a trance.
"We better stop," I told him, "I'm gonna cum like this."
I knew I would not be able to hold my load much longer. The combination of his hot, tight ass and the visual of him riding my cock was getting to be too much to bear.
"It's okay," he told me, "you can come inside me. I want you to. It'll be okay."
He no sooner got the words out of his mouth when I shot my load deep inside his ass. I reached out and grapped his hips and thrust my cock as far as I could. The sensation was incredible. Joey reached down and began working his own cock and by the time I had finished, he had shot a massive load of cream all over my chest and stomach.
Once the relation had started Joey and I were fucking all the time. We fucked at his place most of the time, but sometimes it was my place, when my wife wasn't around and even at the gym before or after closing. I was drawn to him in a way I couldn't explain and the sex just seemed to get hotter all the time. There was nothing he wasn't willing to try; it was like my wildest fantasies come true. There was a real chemistry working there and it was a wild ride. One afternoon I had just pulled out of his tight ass and spilled a large load all over his butt. As we lay there regaining our strength Joey hit me with a bombshell.
"Do you think you'd ever leave your wife for me?" he asked.
Fuck. What was he talking about? Sure I knew I was bi and that fucking him was the hottest sex I'd ever had, but I did not consider myself gay or willing to lead a gay lifestyle.
"Uh, why do you ask?" I mustered.
"Oh, just wondering," he replied, "I thought maybe you might think about that sometimes."
I figured I'd better regain control of the situation real fast.
"Listen Joey, you're a very hot guy, and the sex is unbelievable, but that's as far as it goes," I said seriously, "its as far as it can go and if you want more, you're with the wrong guy. Sorry."
"No, its okay," he insisted, "I was just wondering...you know."
Yeah, I knew. As good as this was, I figured it was heading down the wrong road. I was about to tell him maybe we should back away alittle, let things cool off, but he leaned over and took my cock in his mouth and thats as far as I got. Joey sucked my dick until it was big and hard again. He was so fucking talented with his mouth that I came right away and filled his mouth with my juices.
Part 2 tomorrow!
Joey had been a small-time body builder and actually had a very nice body. Although he had lost a lot of size, he still maintained a very decent build. He was a good looking guy, not outstanding, but attractive none the less. It was his personality that made Joey stand out in a crowd. He was kind of a mischievious character and most people either liked him a lot or found him not to their liking at all. The fact that I ended up in bed with him a month after he joined our gym was something I never saw coming until that very afternoon.
Joey made it very obvious he was interested in me and I soon began to think he had to be gay or at least bi. He said he could tell I was bi although I don't know how or why. He must have been right however because over the course of twenty years of marriage, I often fantasized about sex with other men.
The afternoon we ended up at his place he'd come into the gym to help clean as he was off that day. He helped me get the place in shape and then we went for a lunch. It was then that he told me he found me attractive and said he thought I felt the same. I began by telling him that I had no idea what he was talking about. I felt myself flush and my pluse quicken. He told me not to worry, that no one would ever know. Obviously he wasn't buying my attempts to dispell his theory.
Over the course of the next hour our discussion lead us back to his apartment. I was extremely nervous and knew I was treading on very dangerous ground. Yeah, I had always wanted to do it with another guy, but not this close to home. What if he talked? What if my wife found out? As bad as I knew this all was, I seemed powerless to stop myself.
Once in his apartment, he wasted no time. In the blink of an eye, he was out of his clothes with only his white briefs restraining his erect cock. He did have a great body - no doubt about that, and by the looks of it, a great cock too! He jumped onto his bed and told me to undress. He said he knew what Iwanted and knew just how to do it. My own cock was hard as rock as I fumbled at my bed and zip. Soon I was down to my briefs and my cock bulged against the thin material.
"Well, looks like someone is ready," he teased.
I stripped away my briefs and lay on the bed beside him. Only in my fantasies had I ever done this, but it was enough to guide me through the initial stages. I ran my hand over his chest and abs. They were hard. My hand slipped inside his briefs and I took his cock in my hand. It felt velvety smooth. Joey raised his hips and pulled his briefs off and tossed them. Now he was naked. His body sprawled on the center of his bed with that big cock crying for attention. Immediately I took him in my mouth and began sucking his hard shaft. I felt his hand encircle my own cock and he slowly worked it up and down. I thought I would shoot my load right there.
I couldn't get enough of his cock. I had thought about this moment for years and now I was doing it - I was sucking another man's cock and I loved it. Joey now wanted in on the action. He told me to lay back and I moaned as I felt my dick slide down his throat. He definitely knew what he was doing. He worked my cock like a pro. It was the best head I had ever experienced.
"Fuck, you're built, that's for sure," he said as he slowly massaged my cock. "I've seen a couple that were longer, but never any as thick as this monster." He went back down me and worked my cock for nearly half an hour, knowing just how much I could take and when to ease up.
Finally he straddled my hips. "I have to feel your cock inside me," he said.
"What about a condom?" I asked.
"Yeah," he replied, "I got some, but I want to feel you inside me skin on skin first. You can put one on once we start fucking."
Joey lubed his ass with his saliva and slowly worked his ass over the head of my cock. Gradually I felt it begin to penetrate and then it was in. Joey froze at the point of penetration and then little by little was able to accomodate my thick shaft. Once fully in, Joey moved back and forth, his eyes closed, moaning softly. I looked at him as he slowly moved his hips up and down my cock. He seemed to be in a trance.
"We better stop," I told him, "I'm gonna cum like this."
I knew I would not be able to hold my load much longer. The combination of his hot, tight ass and the visual of him riding my cock was getting to be too much to bear.
"It's okay," he told me, "you can come inside me. I want you to. It'll be okay."
He no sooner got the words out of his mouth when I shot my load deep inside his ass. I reached out and grapped his hips and thrust my cock as far as I could. The sensation was incredible. Joey reached down and began working his own cock and by the time I had finished, he had shot a massive load of cream all over my chest and stomach.
Once the relation had started Joey and I were fucking all the time. We fucked at his place most of the time, but sometimes it was my place, when my wife wasn't around and even at the gym before or after closing. I was drawn to him in a way I couldn't explain and the sex just seemed to get hotter all the time. There was nothing he wasn't willing to try; it was like my wildest fantasies come true. There was a real chemistry working there and it was a wild ride. One afternoon I had just pulled out of his tight ass and spilled a large load all over his butt. As we lay there regaining our strength Joey hit me with a bombshell.
"Do you think you'd ever leave your wife for me?" he asked.
Fuck. What was he talking about? Sure I knew I was bi and that fucking him was the hottest sex I'd ever had, but I did not consider myself gay or willing to lead a gay lifestyle.
"Uh, why do you ask?" I mustered.
"Oh, just wondering," he replied, "I thought maybe you might think about that sometimes."
I figured I'd better regain control of the situation real fast.
"Listen Joey, you're a very hot guy, and the sex is unbelievable, but that's as far as it goes," I said seriously, "its as far as it can go and if you want more, you're with the wrong guy. Sorry."
"No, its okay," he insisted, "I was just wondering...you know."
Yeah, I knew. As good as this was, I figured it was heading down the wrong road. I was about to tell him maybe we should back away alittle, let things cool off, but he leaned over and took my cock in his mouth and thats as far as I got. Joey sucked my dick until it was big and hard again. He was so fucking talented with his mouth that I came right away and filled his mouth with my juices.
Part 2 tomorrow!
Thursday, May 03, 2007
Reader Confessions: Thursday Edition
BEACH BUM
It was the middle of Spring Break and the beach was packed with some hot bodies. I always liked to get to the beach about 10 am so I could get the perfect watching spot in the sand next to tower #18. Usually during the week, the lifeguard in #18 was hot. Instead of usually wearing the red shorts, he wore the red bikini and filled it out quit well.
Now as I was laying out in a pair of board shorts soaking up the sun, I was waiting for a couple of buddies to show up. I was getting pretty hot so I decided to go into the water to cool off. As I stood up, I had turned around to see the lifeguard watching me. I held this possiiton for a minute as I pretended to get something out of my backpack.
I let him get a good look at my muscled hairy chest and stomach. I keep my face clean shaved and have pierced nipples. I also have a crew cut which keeps lots of guys turned on. Now I walked out to the water slowely so he could take an even longer look.
I felt my tool starting to tug at my shorts thinking this guy was getting off looking at me. I went into the water and body surfed for a while before walking back to the tower area. Now I wear some light grey shorts and keep the inside mesh cut out so my cock can usually hang since I don't like to keep it bunched up. As I walked back to the tower, I walked up the ramp towards the lifeguard.
As I got closer to the tower, he realized I was coming inside to talk to him. As I got to the top of the platform, he was behind the wall with his binoculars setting next to him. I saw he was a young college guy like myself with a slight cast of hair on his chest and a trail to paradise on his stomach. He had several tattoos on his arms which were well defined from some gym time.
Anyways, I saw he was starting to make a hasty move towards the floor once he realized I was coming in to talk to him. I looked down to see this guy was fully naked and had dropped his shorts on the ground. Now with my cock paying close attention too, it was pulling hard at my velcro fly and since my shorts were wet, you could actually see my cock through my shorts.
I asked this guy what was up and with a red face he said, he couldn't help but notice me laying on the beach and when I was in the water, he kept a close eye on me and was starting to rub at his shorts. I asked him if I could come in and he said yes. I entered the tower and closed the door behind me. As I was closing the door, he closed the tinted window on the counter so we could have some privacy.
I asked him what he liked about me so much and he said with a slight grin, everything. I told him I thought he was really hot too and that's why I always got near his tower so I could admire him too. Now he was sitting on the chair with his now limp cock between his legs and my cock was still semi hard. I reached down and started to rub his chest as he began to stand up. I couldn't help myself but got on my knees and started sucking his cock with force. As I was sucking he grabed me by the back of the head and started fucking my face. His cock was uncut and had to be 9" in length. I don't know how he kept it in his shorts. As he was face fucking me, I had opened my fly and slid my shorts down to my knees and began to fist my cock. As I was sucking and he was fucking my face, he leaned down over my back and began running his hand down the crack of my hairy ass and slid his finger in and out of my asshole.
I was so hot and wanted his massive tool in my ass but also I wanted this to last more than five minutes. I stopped short and stood back up. I ran my tongue from his cock up to his neck and then helped him get up on the table in the middle of the room. After he was up on the table, I layed him back and spred his legs bearing his hot hairy hole. I started running my tongue on the inside of his legs and across his hairy nuts until my tongue found his ass hole. I rimmed him hard and deep all the while jerking his huge cock off with my right hand. After about 10 minutes of rimming his hairy hole, his cock was so wet with pre cum that my hand was now slidding up and down his rod.
I got up on the table and hovered over his stiff rod and lowered my hairy hole down onto his rod. It took me a second to get past that massive mushroom head but I was finally all the way down with my hard cock flopping on his stomach as I fucked down hard on his cock. As I was slamming him on the table, my cock was flopping pre cum on his stomach. He reached down and took my cock in his hand and began to work it with a fast stroking motion.
His cock felt so good in my ass sliding in and out that I didn't want him to cum so I stopped and slid off his cock. I then got down next to him on my back and told him to fuck me more. He stood up on the floor and slid his cock back into my willing asshole and began to fuck me with such force the table was moving across the floor and his balls were slapping against my ass. The room had no air flow so we were both dripping wet with sweat. He would run his hand across my chest pulling on my nipples. I was so fucking hot and turned on as he was fisting my cock I told him I was going to cum, Oh fuck I'm going ot cum, he kept on pumping my cock with his hand and I blew a load like I had never had before. His cock set me off as he kept on pumping my asshole, globs of cum shot out of my cock. It shot up on his chest and covered my chest even hitting my chin. I started running my hand through my cum covered hairy stomach and was taking my hand to my mouth when he grabbed my hand and took it to his mouth to suck the cum from my fingers.
He then started to run his fingers and hand across my stomach feeding his mouth with my jiz. After he got enough, he pulled his cock from my ass and told me to stand up and bend over the table. Now he started to fuck me from behind like a wild dog.
As he was pounding my ass, I froze as the door opened and two other lifeguards walked in. This caught me off guard but the cock in my ass never stopped fucking. He said whats up guys, I told you I'd have him before summer. These two guards came in shirtless wearing the standard red shorts. They began laughing and gave the ass fucker a high five.
Both lifeguards dropped their shorts and walked to the other side of the table. Both cocks were cut and neatly trimmed with just a little hair at the base of the cock. Both hunks had hairless bodies but were cut with some muscles. As they walked towards my face, they were both pulling their cocks with their hands and came at my face. One guy got to my mouth and began to mouth fuck me as I began sucking his cock. As I was sucking one cock, the other was getting harder with the help of my hand. Now the guy fucking me started to moan and began to slam my ass harder, he then pulls out and releases a torant of hot cum across my lower back.
As I continued to suck the cock in front of me, I felt the guy behind me begin to clean my back with his tongue. He then grabbed me by the neck pulling my face towards him as I had to let go of the cock in my mouth. He then put his mouth on mine and began to feed his hot load into my mouth. As he started running his tongue in and out of mine, I felt another cock slid into my asshole which was still burning from his huge cock.
This cock was slightly smaller but still it felt great as he began to pound my hole. I was then flipped back onto my back and with legs spread, my ass was being pounded and my head was laying upside down off the other side of the tabel with the other cock fucking my mouth. It seemed within just minutes, both guys bodies began to slam me harder as both began to groan, they opened up with force filling me from both ends.
The first guy I could feel pulsing in my ass as he filled my hole. After he filled me up he collapsed across my stomach with his cock still in me. The second guy kept pounding my face until he let a torant of cum off in my mouth nearly choking me. As the cum pumped in, I swollowed as fast as I could taking his hot load into me mouth and cleaning his cock before he pulled out of my mouth. the other guy pulled on my nipples as he slid his cock out of my ass.
All three guys began laughing again looking at me and said, you fuck, we had you pegged from the first day the towers opened to sucking our cocks. As I was sitting up looking at my cum covered body and three hot cocks in front of me, I started laughing. The two guys who came in last pulled their shorts back on and walked out the door without another word and got back into their truck and headed down to tower 19.
The first guy pulled on his bikini shorts tucking his cock back into place. I was still in awe and was just sitting on the edge of the table with my cock laying limp and still wet. He threw my shorts to me and said I better get going before his supervisor came around for the lunch break. I just looked at him speechless and started walking down the ramp.
He said, Hey I'm here four days a week, don't be a stranger. (Needless to say, we had several encounters a week in 18.) When I got down to my towel and chair, I noticed my other buddies had showed up and were soaking up the sun. They were all asking me where I had been, and I just smiled and said I was getting a fucking on the beach. They all started laughing not knowing I was only several feet away from them getting my ass and mouth fucked by three of the hottest guys on the beach.
It was the middle of Spring Break and the beach was packed with some hot bodies. I always liked to get to the beach about 10 am so I could get the perfect watching spot in the sand next to tower #18. Usually during the week, the lifeguard in #18 was hot. Instead of usually wearing the red shorts, he wore the red bikini and filled it out quit well.
Now as I was laying out in a pair of board shorts soaking up the sun, I was waiting for a couple of buddies to show up. I was getting pretty hot so I decided to go into the water to cool off. As I stood up, I had turned around to see the lifeguard watching me. I held this possiiton for a minute as I pretended to get something out of my backpack.
I let him get a good look at my muscled hairy chest and stomach. I keep my face clean shaved and have pierced nipples. I also have a crew cut which keeps lots of guys turned on. Now I walked out to the water slowely so he could take an even longer look.
I felt my tool starting to tug at my shorts thinking this guy was getting off looking at me. I went into the water and body surfed for a while before walking back to the tower area. Now I wear some light grey shorts and keep the inside mesh cut out so my cock can usually hang since I don't like to keep it bunched up. As I walked back to the tower, I walked up the ramp towards the lifeguard.
As I got closer to the tower, he realized I was coming inside to talk to him. As I got to the top of the platform, he was behind the wall with his binoculars setting next to him. I saw he was a young college guy like myself with a slight cast of hair on his chest and a trail to paradise on his stomach. He had several tattoos on his arms which were well defined from some gym time.
Anyways, I saw he was starting to make a hasty move towards the floor once he realized I was coming in to talk to him. I looked down to see this guy was fully naked and had dropped his shorts on the ground. Now with my cock paying close attention too, it was pulling hard at my velcro fly and since my shorts were wet, you could actually see my cock through my shorts.
I asked this guy what was up and with a red face he said, he couldn't help but notice me laying on the beach and when I was in the water, he kept a close eye on me and was starting to rub at his shorts. I asked him if I could come in and he said yes. I entered the tower and closed the door behind me. As I was closing the door, he closed the tinted window on the counter so we could have some privacy.
I asked him what he liked about me so much and he said with a slight grin, everything. I told him I thought he was really hot too and that's why I always got near his tower so I could admire him too. Now he was sitting on the chair with his now limp cock between his legs and my cock was still semi hard. I reached down and started to rub his chest as he began to stand up. I couldn't help myself but got on my knees and started sucking his cock with force. As I was sucking he grabed me by the back of the head and started fucking my face. His cock was uncut and had to be 9" in length. I don't know how he kept it in his shorts. As he was face fucking me, I had opened my fly and slid my shorts down to my knees and began to fist my cock. As I was sucking and he was fucking my face, he leaned down over my back and began running his hand down the crack of my hairy ass and slid his finger in and out of my asshole.
I was so hot and wanted his massive tool in my ass but also I wanted this to last more than five minutes. I stopped short and stood back up. I ran my tongue from his cock up to his neck and then helped him get up on the table in the middle of the room. After he was up on the table, I layed him back and spred his legs bearing his hot hairy hole. I started running my tongue on the inside of his legs and across his hairy nuts until my tongue found his ass hole. I rimmed him hard and deep all the while jerking his huge cock off with my right hand. After about 10 minutes of rimming his hairy hole, his cock was so wet with pre cum that my hand was now slidding up and down his rod.
I got up on the table and hovered over his stiff rod and lowered my hairy hole down onto his rod. It took me a second to get past that massive mushroom head but I was finally all the way down with my hard cock flopping on his stomach as I fucked down hard on his cock. As I was slamming him on the table, my cock was flopping pre cum on his stomach. He reached down and took my cock in his hand and began to work it with a fast stroking motion.
His cock felt so good in my ass sliding in and out that I didn't want him to cum so I stopped and slid off his cock. I then got down next to him on my back and told him to fuck me more. He stood up on the floor and slid his cock back into my willing asshole and began to fuck me with such force the table was moving across the floor and his balls were slapping against my ass. The room had no air flow so we were both dripping wet with sweat. He would run his hand across my chest pulling on my nipples. I was so fucking hot and turned on as he was fisting my cock I told him I was going to cum, Oh fuck I'm going ot cum, he kept on pumping my cock with his hand and I blew a load like I had never had before. His cock set me off as he kept on pumping my asshole, globs of cum shot out of my cock. It shot up on his chest and covered my chest even hitting my chin. I started running my hand through my cum covered hairy stomach and was taking my hand to my mouth when he grabbed my hand and took it to his mouth to suck the cum from my fingers.
He then started to run his fingers and hand across my stomach feeding his mouth with my jiz. After he got enough, he pulled his cock from my ass and told me to stand up and bend over the table. Now he started to fuck me from behind like a wild dog.
As he was pounding my ass, I froze as the door opened and two other lifeguards walked in. This caught me off guard but the cock in my ass never stopped fucking. He said whats up guys, I told you I'd have him before summer. These two guards came in shirtless wearing the standard red shorts. They began laughing and gave the ass fucker a high five.
Both lifeguards dropped their shorts and walked to the other side of the table. Both cocks were cut and neatly trimmed with just a little hair at the base of the cock. Both hunks had hairless bodies but were cut with some muscles. As they walked towards my face, they were both pulling their cocks with their hands and came at my face. One guy got to my mouth and began to mouth fuck me as I began sucking his cock. As I was sucking one cock, the other was getting harder with the help of my hand. Now the guy fucking me started to moan and began to slam my ass harder, he then pulls out and releases a torant of hot cum across my lower back.
As I continued to suck the cock in front of me, I felt the guy behind me begin to clean my back with his tongue. He then grabbed me by the neck pulling my face towards him as I had to let go of the cock in my mouth. He then put his mouth on mine and began to feed his hot load into my mouth. As he started running his tongue in and out of mine, I felt another cock slid into my asshole which was still burning from his huge cock.
This cock was slightly smaller but still it felt great as he began to pound my hole. I was then flipped back onto my back and with legs spread, my ass was being pounded and my head was laying upside down off the other side of the tabel with the other cock fucking my mouth. It seemed within just minutes, both guys bodies began to slam me harder as both began to groan, they opened up with force filling me from both ends.
The first guy I could feel pulsing in my ass as he filled my hole. After he filled me up he collapsed across my stomach with his cock still in me. The second guy kept pounding my face until he let a torant of cum off in my mouth nearly choking me. As the cum pumped in, I swollowed as fast as I could taking his hot load into me mouth and cleaning his cock before he pulled out of my mouth. the other guy pulled on my nipples as he slid his cock out of my ass.
All three guys began laughing again looking at me and said, you fuck, we had you pegged from the first day the towers opened to sucking our cocks. As I was sitting up looking at my cum covered body and three hot cocks in front of me, I started laughing. The two guys who came in last pulled their shorts back on and walked out the door without another word and got back into their truck and headed down to tower 19.
The first guy pulled on his bikini shorts tucking his cock back into place. I was still in awe and was just sitting on the edge of the table with my cock laying limp and still wet. He threw my shorts to me and said I better get going before his supervisor came around for the lunch break. I just looked at him speechless and started walking down the ramp.
He said, Hey I'm here four days a week, don't be a stranger. (Needless to say, we had several encounters a week in 18.) When I got down to my towel and chair, I noticed my other buddies had showed up and were soaking up the sun. They were all asking me where I had been, and I just smiled and said I was getting a fucking on the beach. They all started laughing not knowing I was only several feet away from them getting my ass and mouth fucked by three of the hottest guys on the beach.
Wednesday, May 02, 2007
Reader Confessions: Wednesday Edition
APARTMENT SITTER
BY PAUL
I had just turned thirty and Harry was nineteen at the time. I was working out three times a week, and felt very good about my body. I managed the warehouse of a mail order business, andwe hired high school and college guys to work after school and during the summer. Harry was the best friend of the owner's son, who also worked in the family business. Harry started working in the warehouse, when he was seventeen. He was a skinny kid with long curly brown hair, and kind of a funny face. He had an engaging, humorous personality even as a young teen.
I thought that he was a fun kid to be around, but Harry was certainly no looker and I never thought twice about him in any sexual way. But Harry had began doing push ups and sit ups and had developed a nice, tight body that I was not aware of until one hot summer afternoon, when he returned from lunch with a couple of other guys. They had been playing basketball during their lunch break and Harry returned dripping with sweat, carrying his white t shirt in his hand. I could not believe that skinny Harry had turned into such a hot teen stud. He was now six one and still thin, but had the V shape of a swimmer with a nice very smooth chest and a thin waist that I observed as his baggy jeans were hanging down well belowhis waist line. His stomach was totally smooth save for a thin line of light brown hair that went from his navel into the top of his baggy jeans.
I watched as he grabbed a roll of paper towels and tore off several sheets to mop the sweat off his hot young body. I was fascinated and tried to watch surreptitiously, as he wiped down his body. His smooth, thin, but well proportioned body looked real good to me, and I now thought of Harry as a sexual object. I did not expect for anything to really happen between us, due to the age difference, the fact that Harry was the best friend of the son of my boss, and that he was a typical straight teenager who was obsessed with girls. He always spoke rather openly about this current girlfriend or his latest female prospects. I realized that Harry was a very sexy looking boy whowould probably remain a jerk off fantasy for me, as were many of the youthful males who worked in the warehouse.
There were a few times whenI was alone in the locker area for the employees, and I picked up one of Harry's jackets or extra shirts and I sniffed it. His delicious smell was incredible and I wished that I could take one home to jerk off to, but I had to be content with the quick whiffs of his body scent right there in the locker room. It was about a year later in late February that I was planning my usual winter get a way to Fort Lauderdale for some sun, relaxation and hopefully to suck off some cute young guys. I had become more friendly with Harry during that year, as he was now attending college and had come to my apartment a few times with other coworkers to hang out, drink some beer or to smoke some pot. I had attended a few concerts with Harry and some of his friends and we were now fairly close although my sexual interests were never talked about. I assumed that he realized that I was gay, but the subject was never discussed.
Harry lived with his parents and thought it would be really cool if I would let him stay at my apartment while I was away. He told me that he had watched his older, married brother's apartment plenty of times and it would be cool. Harry was very persistent, and I agreed. I told him to come over one night during my last week before vacation. I wanted to show him around, and also thought that a night alone could prove interesting, but I certainly had no real idea that I would actually have sex with Harry. It was a very cold February night that Harry came over to get the keys, and go over the details of the place. After we took care of business, we settled back to drink some beer and smoke some grass. Harry had removed his wet snow covered shoes when he came in, and was wearing his trademark faded jeans, his white socks and a button up flannel shirt thathad the top two buttons open, as the radiator was pumping and the apartment was very hot. Things were to get even hotter for me in the next hour.
I was sitting in my easy chair facing Harry who was sitting on the couch. I kept trying to check out Harry's chest as he moved around and the open part of his shirt his shirt revealed more smooth skin. We were joking and laughing while partying and listening to some music, when Harry got quiet and looked at me with a serious expression. I asked him what was wrong. He didn't say anything for a couple of seconds and then he spoke in an unusually quiet voice.
"I want to ask you a question, Mike."
"Sure."
"Are you gay?"
I didn't answer at once. I stared into his eyes and could see that he was not asking in an antagonizing manner. He was looking at me intently, waiting for a reply.
"Yes, I am gay."
I waited for a response. He eased up the serious expression and looked at me and smiled his usual goofy stoned smile. He then explained.
"Everyone at work told me that you were, but I always said that it was not true. You act like a regular guy, going to ball games and stuff. But I guess they were right."
I explained to Harry that all gay men did not fit into the typical stereotype, and that gays are everywhere, although not always visible, if you do not know. He seemed satisfied with my answer and then he walked over to the stereo and switched to the music. I smiled and watched as he put on a little show for me. He unbuttoned another button on his shirt as he began to sweat. I could now see the pink nipple on his right breast as his shirt moved as he danced. I was getting turned on and then Harry stopped dancing. He knew that I had acquired some extasy. He had only tried them once before and asked me with his puppy dog eyes look, if we could please try them. I instantly said yes, as they were great for making one lose their inhibitions and makes you extremely horny. I had had some of the best sex of my life while high on them.
I went into the bedroom and bought them out. We had some with another beer and sat down to groove to the music. I had not eaten dinner, nor had Harry as we got together right after work. The drugs took effect quickly on our empty stomachs, and I was soon feeling very stoned. Harry told me that he was too. We decided to have another beer and got up to walk to the refrigerator. I had also taken off my shoes and as we both got near the refrigerator, our feet touched. I stopped as I felt a jolt of sexual energy go through my stoned body, as my white sock covered foot touched Harry's. I was so high and so stoned as I looked across at Harry who was also standing staring at me. He spoke first,or actually started to speak.
"Do you want to...I mean....no never mind."
I stared into his eyes, and I could smell his familiar body scent and his sweet beer breath in my face. I was so very turned on, and I got the message that Harry was too. I then asked, "Do you want to go lie down in the bedroom?"
He did not answer with words, but kind of nodded. I removed my toe from his and turned around and led the way into the bedroom. He followed and we both climbed into my double bed. I looked over and saw that Harry had laid down flat on his back, and I could see his chest rising up and down through the slightly open shirt that was clinging to his tight frame. His heart was apparently beating with excitement and anticipation. I bent over and touched his chest. He moaned and relaxed his head on the pillow. I took that as a green light to proceed. I was up on my knees next to his reclining body and I then straddled him and began to open the remaining buttons on his shirt. I was so incredibly excited to be living this dream come true.
I was actually sitting on Harry's body and removing his clothes. All of my stoned senses were turned on to the max, by being where I was right then. When the shirt was completely open, I pulled it out of the front of his jeans and he then moved his ass up slightly off the bed soI could remove it completely from his pants. I tossed the shirt to the floor and now Harry was laying back on my bed in only his low slung faded jeans and his socks. I glanced to his crotch. I had noticed the full bulge in this jeans many times, but for the first time, I saw that it was hard. I could see his hard cock pushing up against the faded denim and I now reached down and opened the snap on his jeans. He wore no belt. I moved my fingers to the zipper and slid it down. I parted his jeans and saw the top of Harry's cock extending above the whitecotton boxers. I pulled his jeans and underwear down together, as he once again moved his ass up to allow me to undress him. I stood up and pulled his pants and underwear off of his feet and he was now completely naked and his rock hard teen cock was throbbing on his belly.
I removed my shirt and pants and climbed back on top of him in just my white jockey shorts. My cock was throbbing too and I was rubbing my cloth covered cock up against his naked one. I was about to move down and begin to lick my way from hisn ipples down to his bare cock when I felt his hot breath and noticed that Harry had moved his lips up to mine and I lowered my face to his and our lips touched and he was kissing me. I was totally unprepared for this, as I had only expected to give him the greatest blow job of his life. But instead I opened my mouth and felt Harry's tongue now wrestling with mine as our dicks continued to rub down below. I do not know how long our makeout session lasted, but I had to taste the rest of his hot naked body. I pulled my tongue out of his wet mouth and worked my way from his lips to his chin and down his Adam's apple to his chest. I licked his broad smooth chest and kissed each pink nipple.
Harry was moaning and tossing his head around the pillow, while I continued to lick his entire upper body. I licked my way down his chest to this taut smooth belly all the way down to his belly button. I found the trail of brown hair and licked my way into his brown curly pubic hair. I could wait no longer. His cock was a very cute cut six inch stiffie that was dribbling in clear oozing pre cum. I took his pink cock head into my mouth and tasted my first sample of his seminal fluid. It was like a nectar from the gods. I now positioned my mouth over his hard cock and swallowed his entire length. I used my throat muscles to caress his beautiful cock. I was feeling his body with my hands while I sucked my dream cock. He soon began thrusting his cock up into my mouth and down my throat. I began to gag and tried to move my hand to help jack and suck him, but he then reached up to pull my face into his crotch.
All too quickly Harry was grunting and shooting his cum into my mouth. I quickly regained my sucking and finished swallowing his all too quick orgasm. His cum was so fulfilling to me. I had thought about swallowing his load for two years and it was just perfect. I loved being where I was, with my face buried in his crotch and my mouth filled with Harry's cock and cum. I held his now softening cock in my mouth and eventually began to kiss my way back up his body. When I reached his mouth, I tried to resume kissing him when he turned his head away and told me, "Don't do that."
I realized that he did not want to kiss me with my mouth full of his cum. Instead I just rubbed my face against him and continued to hold him. I then rolled off of him and did not know how he would react after he had cum. Straight boys can act strangely after orgasms, but Harry was very mellow and began to talk to me laying naked next to me. He told me that he had always wondered what it would be like with a guy, and was glad that I was his first man. This made me happy. He also told me what a fantastic blowjob that I had given him and he apologized for not lasting longer. I told him that I was happy to get him off. He also said that he didn't
understand why I, like some of his girl friends would try to kiss him with cum in our mouths. I laughed and apologized for that.
As we continued to talk I reached over and began to play with his cock again. He got stiff and I now proceeded to jerk him off. His cock reached its full six inches and I was leaning over giving him a hand job. Then I felt Harry's hand reach to my groin. I slipped my underpants off and I felt Harry grip my cock and begin to pump my hard six inch cut cock while I simultaneously jerked him off. I did not last too long, and began to cum after a few minutes of Harry's hand job. I then finished him off and he shot his cum on his belly. I could see the thick white cum on his hard, smooth belly and in his brown pubic bush. I rubbed his cum around until he asked me for a towel.
I got up to clean myself, and tossed him a towel as well. It was now after 1AM, and I told him that he was welcome to spend the night and we could go to work together. But he told me that he wanted to go home and was on his way within the next ten minutes. The next day at work, I was gushing with enthusiasm and tried to make some private references to him about what happened, but he seemed annoyed by my trying to bring it up. I got the message and ignored the incident. I went on my vacation the next day, and called Harry a couple of times to see how everything was going. He told me that he had brought his new girl friend over and had fucked her in my bed. I reminded him to please change the sheets before I got home, as I did not want to smell her. We both laughed.
When I returned back home, I inspected the apartment and was glad to find that it was clean and that nothing had been broken. But when I went into the bathroom I found one item. In the corner of the bathroom floor was a pair of crumpled up jockey shorts. I picked them up and discovered that they were a pair of Harry's jockeys and I noticed that they were wet. I inspected them and found that they were covered in a fresh coat of wet cum. I smiled. Harry had left me a thank you present. He must have been there just a few hours before I arrived home, as the cum was fresh and still warm. I ate that wet load and I jerked off with the cum dried briefs in my face many more times, remembering the night that Harry and I had sex.
There were no repeat performances, although I did try to get Harry to let me at least suck him off again. But he explained to me that he was straight and just wanted to try it. I am still friends with Harry today. We will always remember that night, and every detail of what happened.
BY PAUL
I had just turned thirty and Harry was nineteen at the time. I was working out three times a week, and felt very good about my body. I managed the warehouse of a mail order business, andwe hired high school and college guys to work after school and during the summer. Harry was the best friend of the owner's son, who also worked in the family business. Harry started working in the warehouse, when he was seventeen. He was a skinny kid with long curly brown hair, and kind of a funny face. He had an engaging, humorous personality even as a young teen.
I thought that he was a fun kid to be around, but Harry was certainly no looker and I never thought twice about him in any sexual way. But Harry had began doing push ups and sit ups and had developed a nice, tight body that I was not aware of until one hot summer afternoon, when he returned from lunch with a couple of other guys. They had been playing basketball during their lunch break and Harry returned dripping with sweat, carrying his white t shirt in his hand. I could not believe that skinny Harry had turned into such a hot teen stud. He was now six one and still thin, but had the V shape of a swimmer with a nice very smooth chest and a thin waist that I observed as his baggy jeans were hanging down well belowhis waist line. His stomach was totally smooth save for a thin line of light brown hair that went from his navel into the top of his baggy jeans.
I watched as he grabbed a roll of paper towels and tore off several sheets to mop the sweat off his hot young body. I was fascinated and tried to watch surreptitiously, as he wiped down his body. His smooth, thin, but well proportioned body looked real good to me, and I now thought of Harry as a sexual object. I did not expect for anything to really happen between us, due to the age difference, the fact that Harry was the best friend of the son of my boss, and that he was a typical straight teenager who was obsessed with girls. He always spoke rather openly about this current girlfriend or his latest female prospects. I realized that Harry was a very sexy looking boy whowould probably remain a jerk off fantasy for me, as were many of the youthful males who worked in the warehouse.
There were a few times whenI was alone in the locker area for the employees, and I picked up one of Harry's jackets or extra shirts and I sniffed it. His delicious smell was incredible and I wished that I could take one home to jerk off to, but I had to be content with the quick whiffs of his body scent right there in the locker room. It was about a year later in late February that I was planning my usual winter get a way to Fort Lauderdale for some sun, relaxation and hopefully to suck off some cute young guys. I had become more friendly with Harry during that year, as he was now attending college and had come to my apartment a few times with other coworkers to hang out, drink some beer or to smoke some pot. I had attended a few concerts with Harry and some of his friends and we were now fairly close although my sexual interests were never talked about. I assumed that he realized that I was gay, but the subject was never discussed.
Harry lived with his parents and thought it would be really cool if I would let him stay at my apartment while I was away. He told me that he had watched his older, married brother's apartment plenty of times and it would be cool. Harry was very persistent, and I agreed. I told him to come over one night during my last week before vacation. I wanted to show him around, and also thought that a night alone could prove interesting, but I certainly had no real idea that I would actually have sex with Harry. It was a very cold February night that Harry came over to get the keys, and go over the details of the place. After we took care of business, we settled back to drink some beer and smoke some grass. Harry had removed his wet snow covered shoes when he came in, and was wearing his trademark faded jeans, his white socks and a button up flannel shirt thathad the top two buttons open, as the radiator was pumping and the apartment was very hot. Things were to get even hotter for me in the next hour.
I was sitting in my easy chair facing Harry who was sitting on the couch. I kept trying to check out Harry's chest as he moved around and the open part of his shirt his shirt revealed more smooth skin. We were joking and laughing while partying and listening to some music, when Harry got quiet and looked at me with a serious expression. I asked him what was wrong. He didn't say anything for a couple of seconds and then he spoke in an unusually quiet voice.
"I want to ask you a question, Mike."
"Sure."
"Are you gay?"
I didn't answer at once. I stared into his eyes and could see that he was not asking in an antagonizing manner. He was looking at me intently, waiting for a reply.
"Yes, I am gay."
I waited for a response. He eased up the serious expression and looked at me and smiled his usual goofy stoned smile. He then explained.
"Everyone at work told me that you were, but I always said that it was not true. You act like a regular guy, going to ball games and stuff. But I guess they were right."
I explained to Harry that all gay men did not fit into the typical stereotype, and that gays are everywhere, although not always visible, if you do not know. He seemed satisfied with my answer and then he walked over to the stereo and switched to the music. I smiled and watched as he put on a little show for me. He unbuttoned another button on his shirt as he began to sweat. I could now see the pink nipple on his right breast as his shirt moved as he danced. I was getting turned on and then Harry stopped dancing. He knew that I had acquired some extasy. He had only tried them once before and asked me with his puppy dog eyes look, if we could please try them. I instantly said yes, as they were great for making one lose their inhibitions and makes you extremely horny. I had had some of the best sex of my life while high on them.
I went into the bedroom and bought them out. We had some with another beer and sat down to groove to the music. I had not eaten dinner, nor had Harry as we got together right after work. The drugs took effect quickly on our empty stomachs, and I was soon feeling very stoned. Harry told me that he was too. We decided to have another beer and got up to walk to the refrigerator. I had also taken off my shoes and as we both got near the refrigerator, our feet touched. I stopped as I felt a jolt of sexual energy go through my stoned body, as my white sock covered foot touched Harry's. I was so high and so stoned as I looked across at Harry who was also standing staring at me. He spoke first,or actually started to speak.
"Do you want to...I mean....no never mind."
I stared into his eyes, and I could smell his familiar body scent and his sweet beer breath in my face. I was so very turned on, and I got the message that Harry was too. I then asked, "Do you want to go lie down in the bedroom?"
He did not answer with words, but kind of nodded. I removed my toe from his and turned around and led the way into the bedroom. He followed and we both climbed into my double bed. I looked over and saw that Harry had laid down flat on his back, and I could see his chest rising up and down through the slightly open shirt that was clinging to his tight frame. His heart was apparently beating with excitement and anticipation. I bent over and touched his chest. He moaned and relaxed his head on the pillow. I took that as a green light to proceed. I was up on my knees next to his reclining body and I then straddled him and began to open the remaining buttons on his shirt. I was so incredibly excited to be living this dream come true.
I was actually sitting on Harry's body and removing his clothes. All of my stoned senses were turned on to the max, by being where I was right then. When the shirt was completely open, I pulled it out of the front of his jeans and he then moved his ass up slightly off the bed soI could remove it completely from his pants. I tossed the shirt to the floor and now Harry was laying back on my bed in only his low slung faded jeans and his socks. I glanced to his crotch. I had noticed the full bulge in this jeans many times, but for the first time, I saw that it was hard. I could see his hard cock pushing up against the faded denim and I now reached down and opened the snap on his jeans. He wore no belt. I moved my fingers to the zipper and slid it down. I parted his jeans and saw the top of Harry's cock extending above the whitecotton boxers. I pulled his jeans and underwear down together, as he once again moved his ass up to allow me to undress him. I stood up and pulled his pants and underwear off of his feet and he was now completely naked and his rock hard teen cock was throbbing on his belly.
I removed my shirt and pants and climbed back on top of him in just my white jockey shorts. My cock was throbbing too and I was rubbing my cloth covered cock up against his naked one. I was about to move down and begin to lick my way from hisn ipples down to his bare cock when I felt his hot breath and noticed that Harry had moved his lips up to mine and I lowered my face to his and our lips touched and he was kissing me. I was totally unprepared for this, as I had only expected to give him the greatest blow job of his life. But instead I opened my mouth and felt Harry's tongue now wrestling with mine as our dicks continued to rub down below. I do not know how long our makeout session lasted, but I had to taste the rest of his hot naked body. I pulled my tongue out of his wet mouth and worked my way from his lips to his chin and down his Adam's apple to his chest. I licked his broad smooth chest and kissed each pink nipple.
Harry was moaning and tossing his head around the pillow, while I continued to lick his entire upper body. I licked my way down his chest to this taut smooth belly all the way down to his belly button. I found the trail of brown hair and licked my way into his brown curly pubic hair. I could wait no longer. His cock was a very cute cut six inch stiffie that was dribbling in clear oozing pre cum. I took his pink cock head into my mouth and tasted my first sample of his seminal fluid. It was like a nectar from the gods. I now positioned my mouth over his hard cock and swallowed his entire length. I used my throat muscles to caress his beautiful cock. I was feeling his body with my hands while I sucked my dream cock. He soon began thrusting his cock up into my mouth and down my throat. I began to gag and tried to move my hand to help jack and suck him, but he then reached up to pull my face into his crotch.
All too quickly Harry was grunting and shooting his cum into my mouth. I quickly regained my sucking and finished swallowing his all too quick orgasm. His cum was so fulfilling to me. I had thought about swallowing his load for two years and it was just perfect. I loved being where I was, with my face buried in his crotch and my mouth filled with Harry's cock and cum. I held his now softening cock in my mouth and eventually began to kiss my way back up his body. When I reached his mouth, I tried to resume kissing him when he turned his head away and told me, "Don't do that."
I realized that he did not want to kiss me with my mouth full of his cum. Instead I just rubbed my face against him and continued to hold him. I then rolled off of him and did not know how he would react after he had cum. Straight boys can act strangely after orgasms, but Harry was very mellow and began to talk to me laying naked next to me. He told me that he had always wondered what it would be like with a guy, and was glad that I was his first man. This made me happy. He also told me what a fantastic blowjob that I had given him and he apologized for not lasting longer. I told him that I was happy to get him off. He also said that he didn't
understand why I, like some of his girl friends would try to kiss him with cum in our mouths. I laughed and apologized for that.
As we continued to talk I reached over and began to play with his cock again. He got stiff and I now proceeded to jerk him off. His cock reached its full six inches and I was leaning over giving him a hand job. Then I felt Harry's hand reach to my groin. I slipped my underpants off and I felt Harry grip my cock and begin to pump my hard six inch cut cock while I simultaneously jerked him off. I did not last too long, and began to cum after a few minutes of Harry's hand job. I then finished him off and he shot his cum on his belly. I could see the thick white cum on his hard, smooth belly and in his brown pubic bush. I rubbed his cum around until he asked me for a towel.
I got up to clean myself, and tossed him a towel as well. It was now after 1AM, and I told him that he was welcome to spend the night and we could go to work together. But he told me that he wanted to go home and was on his way within the next ten minutes. The next day at work, I was gushing with enthusiasm and tried to make some private references to him about what happened, but he seemed annoyed by my trying to bring it up. I got the message and ignored the incident. I went on my vacation the next day, and called Harry a couple of times to see how everything was going. He told me that he had brought his new girl friend over and had fucked her in my bed. I reminded him to please change the sheets before I got home, as I did not want to smell her. We both laughed.
When I returned back home, I inspected the apartment and was glad to find that it was clean and that nothing had been broken. But when I went into the bathroom I found one item. In the corner of the bathroom floor was a pair of crumpled up jockey shorts. I picked them up and discovered that they were a pair of Harry's jockeys and I noticed that they were wet. I inspected them and found that they were covered in a fresh coat of wet cum. I smiled. Harry had left me a thank you present. He must have been there just a few hours before I arrived home, as the cum was fresh and still warm. I ate that wet load and I jerked off with the cum dried briefs in my face many more times, remembering the night that Harry and I had sex.
There were no repeat performances, although I did try to get Harry to let me at least suck him off again. But he explained to me that he was straight and just wanted to try it. I am still friends with Harry today. We will always remember that night, and every detail of what happened.
Thursday, April 26, 2007
Reader Confessions: Thursday Edition
ORGY
When I was at college I had an experience that really blew my mind. A big group of us had gone out drinking one night with hopes of picking up some girls. Sadly, only my friends Rob and Andy had any luck. Evan, Gavin and I tagged along as we headed back to the apartment we all shared. When we got there we sat around drinking beer until one of the girls suggested we play strip poker. Well, we didn't need to be asked a second time. We played a round and were soon all naked. I sat with my legs up close to my chest, trying to hide my raging boner.
Ivy was a dreamy blonde with long, long legs and firm little tits. Cindy had flaming red hair and great big jugs with huge nipples. She had a bright red bush and was more solidly built than Ivy. I was hoping that Rob and Andy would fuck them right there in the living room so that the three of us without dates could watch. But what happened next was ten times better than that.
Cindy started playing with her tits and soon her inch long nipples were fully hard. I saw Rob blush. Then she slid her hand down to her copper bush and started fingering her pussy. My cock was so hard by this stage it actually hurt. A long drool of precum had leaked out of the piss slit and down my shaft. I reached into my lap and smeared the cooling gel around the head of my cock.
Ivy leaned over and started licking Cindy's nipples. This was getting really hot. I saw Rob take his big dick into his hand and start jacking it. I took another good hard look at Rob, fortunately he had his eyes closed, and realized that he was turning me on. He had dark hair and pale skin with classic good looks. He was the only one of us with a hairy chest and I found I was quite fascinated by his chest hair. He leaned back and I caught sight of the dark hair growing up his butt crack. Suddenly I knew what I wanted, more than anything in the world. I went over to him and took hold of his cock and guided it into his mouth.
"Dude, what are you doing?" Evan asked. He was so shocked his voice was quivering.
I ignored him and looked up at Rob. He didn't open his eyes but from the smile on his face I could tell that he liked what I was doing. So I went back to sucking my first cock. A tasty drop of precum smeared across my tongue and I lapped at it, eager for more. And then Ivy came and started helping me to suck Rob's cock. We kissed that delicious red wand between us, sharing a kiss when our lips met at the tip. It was just the horniest thing I had ever done. I think it got Evan, Andy and Gvin worked up too, because Evan got onto Cindy and sank his thin dick into her. Andy stroked his eight inch dick as he watched. Gavin came over and started playing with my ass. It felt so incredibly good to have my cheeks fondled in his strong hands. And then his hand started sliding into my crack. I could feel his rough finger nudging against my puckerhole and I knew what he wanted, but I didn't think it was something I could give him.
I let Ivy take care of Rob on her own while I pushed Gavin onto his back. He had a pyramid shaped cock that was incredibly thick at the base but quite slender at the tip. I peeled back his foreskin and revealed his delicate pink arrow shaped cock head. There was no way I could have taken such a monster into my virgin ass. But I could take it into my mouth. Gavin gasped as his cock sank into my hungry mouth. I could not believe how tasty his cock was. I was like a kid with candy as I feasted on his delicious cock.
And then Gavin started tugging on my hips and pulled me over him. I cried out in surprise as he started licking my low hanging balls. His hot tongue licked all over my balls and the valley where leg meets body. Then, shit!, he started licking my asshole. I was going out of my mind. His tongue probed deep into my hole and gave me thrills that exceeded any I had felt in my young life. His cock throbbed in my mouth as he ate my ass. And then I realized why he was doing what he was. This time though I was willing to give it a try.
Gavin positioned me on my side and slid a hand under my shoulders. And then he pressed that cock head against my spit lubed fuck hole. His slender cock head slipped in easily and he began to fuck me very gently. As he fucked he whispered in my ear, telling me how hot my ass felt. Everything was going well until he started to work the rest of that fat cock into my ass. I screamed as he bust my ass in two. Evan turned around and looked at us and made some negative comment but I didn't care. Gavin just kept on whispering away in my ear. And then it started to feel slightly less painful.
Ivy came over and lay down in front of me. She told me how to make it feel better. I did what she advised and it worked. Soon that cock felt like the best thing in the world. Ivy started stroking my thighs and my cock inflated and pressed against her thighs. She took hold of it and guided it into her warm, wet pussy. Even Evan came to watch now as I got sandwiched between Ivy and Gavin. Every single nerve in my body was on full alert. A sweat covered my brow as a red flush crept across my chest and neck.
Gavin's stroking had enough carry through for me to pleasure Ivy. Cindy kneeled over Andy nearby and sat down on his cock. Rob got behind her and stuck his cock in her ass. Only Evan wasn't getting any action. He grabbed hold of his thin dick and started wanking it. I could see that he was aiming directly at my face but I didn't care. Ivy was already on her second orgasm. My own cock was staring to protest. I needed to cum. I couldn't say which was getting more pleasure, my asshole or my cock, but it was a close run competition. And then Gavin gave one final, animal lunge into my ass. He cussed and grunted as he off loaded deep in my guts.
My own jizz started pumping then, followed seconds later by Evan's hot, spunky load full in my face. I made a point of licking my lips as he grumbled about me being so kinky. But when Gavin and Rob told him that it was just as kinky for him to be blowing off in my face he shut up.
From then on Gavin, Rob, Andy and I would often suck each other off if we could not get dates. Evan allowed us to suck him off only if he got really, really desperate.
When I was at college I had an experience that really blew my mind. A big group of us had gone out drinking one night with hopes of picking up some girls. Sadly, only my friends Rob and Andy had any luck. Evan, Gavin and I tagged along as we headed back to the apartment we all shared. When we got there we sat around drinking beer until one of the girls suggested we play strip poker. Well, we didn't need to be asked a second time. We played a round and were soon all naked. I sat with my legs up close to my chest, trying to hide my raging boner.
Ivy was a dreamy blonde with long, long legs and firm little tits. Cindy had flaming red hair and great big jugs with huge nipples. She had a bright red bush and was more solidly built than Ivy. I was hoping that Rob and Andy would fuck them right there in the living room so that the three of us without dates could watch. But what happened next was ten times better than that.
Cindy started playing with her tits and soon her inch long nipples were fully hard. I saw Rob blush. Then she slid her hand down to her copper bush and started fingering her pussy. My cock was so hard by this stage it actually hurt. A long drool of precum had leaked out of the piss slit and down my shaft. I reached into my lap and smeared the cooling gel around the head of my cock.
Ivy leaned over and started licking Cindy's nipples. This was getting really hot. I saw Rob take his big dick into his hand and start jacking it. I took another good hard look at Rob, fortunately he had his eyes closed, and realized that he was turning me on. He had dark hair and pale skin with classic good looks. He was the only one of us with a hairy chest and I found I was quite fascinated by his chest hair. He leaned back and I caught sight of the dark hair growing up his butt crack. Suddenly I knew what I wanted, more than anything in the world. I went over to him and took hold of his cock and guided it into his mouth.
"Dude, what are you doing?" Evan asked. He was so shocked his voice was quivering.
I ignored him and looked up at Rob. He didn't open his eyes but from the smile on his face I could tell that he liked what I was doing. So I went back to sucking my first cock. A tasty drop of precum smeared across my tongue and I lapped at it, eager for more. And then Ivy came and started helping me to suck Rob's cock. We kissed that delicious red wand between us, sharing a kiss when our lips met at the tip. It was just the horniest thing I had ever done. I think it got Evan, Andy and Gvin worked up too, because Evan got onto Cindy and sank his thin dick into her. Andy stroked his eight inch dick as he watched. Gavin came over and started playing with my ass. It felt so incredibly good to have my cheeks fondled in his strong hands. And then his hand started sliding into my crack. I could feel his rough finger nudging against my puckerhole and I knew what he wanted, but I didn't think it was something I could give him.
I let Ivy take care of Rob on her own while I pushed Gavin onto his back. He had a pyramid shaped cock that was incredibly thick at the base but quite slender at the tip. I peeled back his foreskin and revealed his delicate pink arrow shaped cock head. There was no way I could have taken such a monster into my virgin ass. But I could take it into my mouth. Gavin gasped as his cock sank into my hungry mouth. I could not believe how tasty his cock was. I was like a kid with candy as I feasted on his delicious cock.
And then Gavin started tugging on my hips and pulled me over him. I cried out in surprise as he started licking my low hanging balls. His hot tongue licked all over my balls and the valley where leg meets body. Then, shit!, he started licking my asshole. I was going out of my mind. His tongue probed deep into my hole and gave me thrills that exceeded any I had felt in my young life. His cock throbbed in my mouth as he ate my ass. And then I realized why he was doing what he was. This time though I was willing to give it a try.
Gavin positioned me on my side and slid a hand under my shoulders. And then he pressed that cock head against my spit lubed fuck hole. His slender cock head slipped in easily and he began to fuck me very gently. As he fucked he whispered in my ear, telling me how hot my ass felt. Everything was going well until he started to work the rest of that fat cock into my ass. I screamed as he bust my ass in two. Evan turned around and looked at us and made some negative comment but I didn't care. Gavin just kept on whispering away in my ear. And then it started to feel slightly less painful.
Ivy came over and lay down in front of me. She told me how to make it feel better. I did what she advised and it worked. Soon that cock felt like the best thing in the world. Ivy started stroking my thighs and my cock inflated and pressed against her thighs. She took hold of it and guided it into her warm, wet pussy. Even Evan came to watch now as I got sandwiched between Ivy and Gavin. Every single nerve in my body was on full alert. A sweat covered my brow as a red flush crept across my chest and neck.
Gavin's stroking had enough carry through for me to pleasure Ivy. Cindy kneeled over Andy nearby and sat down on his cock. Rob got behind her and stuck his cock in her ass. Only Evan wasn't getting any action. He grabbed hold of his thin dick and started wanking it. I could see that he was aiming directly at my face but I didn't care. Ivy was already on her second orgasm. My own cock was staring to protest. I needed to cum. I couldn't say which was getting more pleasure, my asshole or my cock, but it was a close run competition. And then Gavin gave one final, animal lunge into my ass. He cussed and grunted as he off loaded deep in my guts.
My own jizz started pumping then, followed seconds later by Evan's hot, spunky load full in my face. I made a point of licking my lips as he grumbled about me being so kinky. But when Gavin and Rob told him that it was just as kinky for him to be blowing off in my face he shut up.
From then on Gavin, Rob, Andy and I would often suck each other off if we could not get dates. Evan allowed us to suck him off only if he got really, really desperate.
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Reader Confessions: Wednesday Edition
FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS
I hated having to transfer to another college, but when you find your boyfriend in bed with someone else, well, let's just say that you're better off in a whole new environment. No, the breakup wasn't a logical reason to transfer, but it was the logistical reason. You see, I met Mark halfway through my freshman year. By midterms of my junior year, we had rented an apartment together. Things were fine until I came home early and found Mark on all fours with some kid from Chem. Lab up his ass. The breakup was nasty, to say the least, and a friend of mine offered me his spare bedroom. That was great, save for the fact that he lived nearly two hours from the campus.
Thankfully, there was a small college about half an hour from his place and all my credits would transfer without any trouble. I showed up at his door later that evening wearing a sheepish grin. Justin pulled me into his apartment and hugged me. His welcoming hug was genuine, unlike Mark, who simply wanted a dick up his ass and nothing more. Justin and I had been close friends since high school, and, even though he was straight as a fucking board, he had no problem expressing platonic love, even to me.
Justin helped me get my things from my car, and then listened to me prattle on for several hours about how much of a dick Mark was. He was always the perfect confidant. He knew when to listen and when to give advice. He was great; too bad he was straight. Okay, I admit, that wasn't the first time that the thought had crossed my mind. The guy was a piece of eye candy and then some: he stood about 5'10" and had the muscle tone of Adonis. His hair was short and spiky, brown at the roots and dirty blonde at the tips. Walking through a metal detector with him was a fucking trip though; he was obsessed with piercings and had quite a few: a barbell in his tongue, 3 studs in each ear, a tiny ring in his right eyebrow, rings in both nipples, and a ring in his navel. I told you, the guy was obsessed.
His boyish face lit up when he laughed, and he could make even Ebenezer Scrooge smile on his worst day. By around one in the morning, I was dozing off, so I told him goodnight and retired to my new room. I said it was a spare bedroom, but it was larger than most. Even with the queen-size bed jutting out from the middle of the wall, there was still plenty of space. I stripped down to my silk boxers and crawled under the covers. Within minutes, I was sound asleep.
* * * * *
I woke up to the smell of eggs and bacon. I sat up and ran my fingers through my hair, brushing the long auburn strands out of my face. I pattered to the kitchen and there was Justin, cooking breakfast for the two of us. He gave me a smile as we sat down to eat.
"How did you sleep," he asked between bites. I yawned and nodded as I ate a piece of bacon. I could get used to this. Thank the gods it was Saturday because I certainly didn't feel like going anywhere, but I decided to join Justin for his daily work-out. No way in hell I was going to pass up the chance to see a pair of spandex shorts hug his tight ass. He knew why I was going and I never bit my tongue when I had a comment to make. He didn't mind the stares and crude comments; hell, sometimes I think he actually enjoyed the attention. He had just gotten out of a long distance relationship with a girl who lived two states away, and he swore he would never date again. That was seven months ago, and not once did I see him with another woman after his oath. I had to hand it to him, he was steadfast.
We spent two hours at the fitness center before coming home. Justin refused to take a shower there, saying he much preferred his own. I lay back on the sofa and channel surfed while he took his shower. Images of water cascading down his glistening, soapy body refused to leave me alone, and it took all the resolve I had to keep the rock hard bulge in my shorts from being seen as he came out wearing nothing but a towel. He plopped down on the sofa a few feet from me and I could see the outline of his huge cock against the wet, clinging towel.
"Hey, there's a party going on tonight. I don't think you're going to know anyone, but you're welcome to come if you want." His smile was genuine and I simply couldn't turn him down. The rest of the afternoon was rather uneventful and by six in the evening, we were ready to get the hell out of the house. I was standing at my dresser, trying to find something to wear, when Justin knocked on the door. I told him it was cool and he opened the door.
"Damn, I'm sorry man," he laughed when he realized I was only wearing my boxers.
"Is cool, man, just trying to find something to wear is all."
He laughed a little and, as he shut the door, I heard him mumble, "Damn, I need a cold shower now." I turned toward the door, a little amused and completely stunned. I don't think he knew that I heard him, so I didn't say anything about it.
We got to the party around seven, and I didn't know a soul. The people were very cool though, and we ended up getting suckered into a childish game of truth or dare. I was sitting on the grass outside and Justin was sitting on a lawn chair across from me. I tried not to stare all night, but I simply couldn't help it. His blue jeans hugged his body, forming perfectly around the large bulge in front. His white t-shirt hung loosely over his belly, but clung tightly to his chest and biceps. He looked absolutely delicious. I dreaded my turn to show up in someone's dare, mainly because I didn't know anyone, but it inevitably happened.
A guy named Luke dared Justin to kiss a guy. Justin looked around and his eyes locked on mine. My heart pounded as I watched him move to me and, before I realized it, his lips were on mine. The sound of clapping and raging laughter could be heard a mile away, but it soon died down to ripples of giggles as they all, including me, realized that Justin didn't plan on stopping the kiss. Instead of the normal dare-type kiss of a single peck on the lips, Justin had his tongue down my throat and his lips locked on mine. Nearly three minutes later, he broke away and smiled. I swallowed hard and we both joined the others in the laughter.
After that kiss, we stayed for another three hours, but I caught him looking at me out of the corner of my eye every few minutes. I was horny as hell and totally confused. The ride home was quiet and tense, but not a bad type of tense. I had the feeling there was something Justin was going to tell me. We walked in the apartment and sat down on the couch. He looked nervous and I tried my best to be calm and understanding without jumping on him and covering his entire body in kisses.
"Eric," he sighed, "there's something that I've been wanting to talk about." It took all the reserve I had to keep the gleeful grin off my face.
"Yes, Justin? You know you can tell me anything, man." This was hard as hell, on so many levels.
"You know that I haven't been with any girl in over seven months, but I haven't exactly told you why." Another sigh, this one a bit drawn out. "I've been, well, I've been a little curious, to tell you the truth." I felt like my heart and my groin were on fire.
"What exactly do you mean by 'curious,' man? You're saying you're curious about being with a guy?" He nodded and I nearly jumped out of my skin from glee and raw lust.
"Yea, but the only gay guy I know and trust, is, well, is you." He looked up at me and I fucking melted. Those beautiful blue eyes were begging me to show him what a man could do. I didn't want to scare him by making the first move, but I had nothing to worry about. He moved closer to me, our thighs brushing each other.
"Show me, Eric," he whispered close to my lips. "Show me everything." That was it. All I wanted was to push him face down and slide my cock up his ass, but, no, I needed to take this one slow...at least for now. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and I lost all semblance of control. I grabbed the back of his head and shoved my tongue down his throat and he kissed me even harder. We never made it to the bedroom. Within seconds, our clothes were off and we were on the floor. I pushed him to his back and sat on his chest, my cock within inches of his lips. His lust-filled eyes burned into me as I began stroking myself.
"Now, lesson number one," I grinned at him, "is to watch your partner and see what feels good to them. Lesson number two is to be careful and safe at all times. Lesson number three is..." Before I could even finish, he sat up and had me pinned to the floor, his biceps hard as nails as he held my arms over my head.
"Lesson number three: don't fucking tease someone who is stronger than you," he growled. My heart was in my throat and I was achingly hard. This was a new twist; a new side of Justin that I had never seen. I glanced down my chest to see his cock throbbing and hard as a rock against my belly. I licked my lips as a small droplet of precum glistened on the head. Justin moved up my chest and rubbed the tip of his cock over my lips. I stuck my tongue out and licked it lightly. Oh, how I wanted so bad to take it in my mouth and suck it dry.
"Mmm, you like that? I bet you'd love to taste my cock in your mouth, wouldn't you," he teased. I nodded my head slowly and opened my mouth as he rubbed the head over my lips again.
"You don't suck my cock until I say you can suck it. If you want it that bad, I want to hear you beg for it," he snarled down at me. Now this was different. I had never been one to beg for what I wanted, and now I was forced to. The lust burned through my body almost as quickly as the rage of losing control did. I struggled under him, wanting him so bad that giving up control didn't seem so bad. He stood up and pulled me to my feet. He pushed me to his bedroom and shut the door behind us. Justin shoved me hard against the door, causing it to rattle from the impact. He gripped my hands and held them behind my back as he attacked me with his mouth, kissing and biting my neck and chest. I nearly screamed as he rolled my right nipple around between his teeth, flicking his barbell across the tip. He released my nipple quickly, causing me to yelp from the sudden sharp pain, and then pushed me to my knees.
"Suck it," he ordered. I swallowed hard as I gauged the length; eight inches is a lot of cock to swallow. He wrapped his hands in my long hair and used it as a handle as he slid his cock into my waiting mouth. He moaned as the warmth of my mouth encased it, and I began to suck slowly. He pumped his hips slowly as he moved my head back and forth. I felt his thighs tighten and I prepared myself, but, much to my disappointment, he pulled out before he came.
"I'm not going to cum in your mouth tonight." He grinned slyly and my heart jumped in my throat. He wanted to fuck me. He didn't want to get fucked; he wanted to fuck me. He pulled me to my feet and pushed me down on the bed, slowly but firmly. I admit I was nervous as hell. I had been fucked before, but never with a cock that big. He saw the nervousness in my eyes.
"I won't hurt you, Eric. Just trust me," he whispered into my ear. I managed to relax a little bit as he grabbed a small bottle of lube from the dresser. He crawled onto the bed and knelt between my legs. He spread them apart and smiled at me. My heart was racing as I watched him slick three fingers up.
"Breathe." I took in a deep breath as he pressed his fingers into me, spreading my ass open. My hips rose as he worked his fingers deeper, twisting and turning them around. This was fucking torture. My breath came in ragged bursts as he fucked me with his fingers, and I lost it altogether when he added a fourth finger. He stretched me once before removing all four fingers slowly.
"Ready?" I nodded, my body tingling all over and my cock aching. He lifted my legs and I held them with my hands behind my knees, pulling them apart and raising my ass. He rubbed the head of his cock against my hole and slowly pressed in.
"Oh fucking god," I screamed as the head popped inside. He waited a few minutes, letting me get used to the feeling, and then pushed in farther. Once the initial pain was over, he began to pull out and push back in slowly and gently. He held the back of my legs and I began stroking my cock as he slid in and out. My head reeled with the sensation of his cock stretching my ass. I felt myself getting closer to the edge and wanted so badly feel his cum fill me.
"Fuck me, Justin. Cum in my ass, please." I whispered between short, ragged breaths. He gripped my legs tighter and pulled his cock out of my ass. His forceful thrust back in took my breath away and he began slamming his cock deep inside me. The force and depth caused him to hit my prostate and I jacked my hand up and down on my cock faster and harder. One particularly forceful thrust sent me over the edge. I screamed his name as my balls tightened and my entire body convulsed like one huge muscle. I shot sticky white cum all over my chest as my body continued to rock under his. Justin's eyes burned deep into mine and he growled deeply as he slammed into me one last time. His fingers scratched the backs of my legs as his huge cock throbbed and convulsed in my ass, shooting his hot cum deep inside me.
Justin's body shook as he came down from the high, and he smiled weakly at me. He leaned down and kissed me deeply. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him close to me as we kissed. He laughed after catching his breath. "Guess this takes our friendship to a whole new level, huh?" We both laughed, knowing this wasn't the last time. I think he was hooked; I know I was.
I hated having to transfer to another college, but when you find your boyfriend in bed with someone else, well, let's just say that you're better off in a whole new environment. No, the breakup wasn't a logical reason to transfer, but it was the logistical reason. You see, I met Mark halfway through my freshman year. By midterms of my junior year, we had rented an apartment together. Things were fine until I came home early and found Mark on all fours with some kid from Chem. Lab up his ass. The breakup was nasty, to say the least, and a friend of mine offered me his spare bedroom. That was great, save for the fact that he lived nearly two hours from the campus.
Thankfully, there was a small college about half an hour from his place and all my credits would transfer without any trouble. I showed up at his door later that evening wearing a sheepish grin. Justin pulled me into his apartment and hugged me. His welcoming hug was genuine, unlike Mark, who simply wanted a dick up his ass and nothing more. Justin and I had been close friends since high school, and, even though he was straight as a fucking board, he had no problem expressing platonic love, even to me.
Justin helped me get my things from my car, and then listened to me prattle on for several hours about how much of a dick Mark was. He was always the perfect confidant. He knew when to listen and when to give advice. He was great; too bad he was straight. Okay, I admit, that wasn't the first time that the thought had crossed my mind. The guy was a piece of eye candy and then some: he stood about 5'10" and had the muscle tone of Adonis. His hair was short and spiky, brown at the roots and dirty blonde at the tips. Walking through a metal detector with him was a fucking trip though; he was obsessed with piercings and had quite a few: a barbell in his tongue, 3 studs in each ear, a tiny ring in his right eyebrow, rings in both nipples, and a ring in his navel. I told you, the guy was obsessed.
His boyish face lit up when he laughed, and he could make even Ebenezer Scrooge smile on his worst day. By around one in the morning, I was dozing off, so I told him goodnight and retired to my new room. I said it was a spare bedroom, but it was larger than most. Even with the queen-size bed jutting out from the middle of the wall, there was still plenty of space. I stripped down to my silk boxers and crawled under the covers. Within minutes, I was sound asleep.
* * * * *
I woke up to the smell of eggs and bacon. I sat up and ran my fingers through my hair, brushing the long auburn strands out of my face. I pattered to the kitchen and there was Justin, cooking breakfast for the two of us. He gave me a smile as we sat down to eat.
"How did you sleep," he asked between bites. I yawned and nodded as I ate a piece of bacon. I could get used to this. Thank the gods it was Saturday because I certainly didn't feel like going anywhere, but I decided to join Justin for his daily work-out. No way in hell I was going to pass up the chance to see a pair of spandex shorts hug his tight ass. He knew why I was going and I never bit my tongue when I had a comment to make. He didn't mind the stares and crude comments; hell, sometimes I think he actually enjoyed the attention. He had just gotten out of a long distance relationship with a girl who lived two states away, and he swore he would never date again. That was seven months ago, and not once did I see him with another woman after his oath. I had to hand it to him, he was steadfast.
We spent two hours at the fitness center before coming home. Justin refused to take a shower there, saying he much preferred his own. I lay back on the sofa and channel surfed while he took his shower. Images of water cascading down his glistening, soapy body refused to leave me alone, and it took all the resolve I had to keep the rock hard bulge in my shorts from being seen as he came out wearing nothing but a towel. He plopped down on the sofa a few feet from me and I could see the outline of his huge cock against the wet, clinging towel.
"Hey, there's a party going on tonight. I don't think you're going to know anyone, but you're welcome to come if you want." His smile was genuine and I simply couldn't turn him down. The rest of the afternoon was rather uneventful and by six in the evening, we were ready to get the hell out of the house. I was standing at my dresser, trying to find something to wear, when Justin knocked on the door. I told him it was cool and he opened the door.
"Damn, I'm sorry man," he laughed when he realized I was only wearing my boxers.
"Is cool, man, just trying to find something to wear is all."
He laughed a little and, as he shut the door, I heard him mumble, "Damn, I need a cold shower now." I turned toward the door, a little amused and completely stunned. I don't think he knew that I heard him, so I didn't say anything about it.
We got to the party around seven, and I didn't know a soul. The people were very cool though, and we ended up getting suckered into a childish game of truth or dare. I was sitting on the grass outside and Justin was sitting on a lawn chair across from me. I tried not to stare all night, but I simply couldn't help it. His blue jeans hugged his body, forming perfectly around the large bulge in front. His white t-shirt hung loosely over his belly, but clung tightly to his chest and biceps. He looked absolutely delicious. I dreaded my turn to show up in someone's dare, mainly because I didn't know anyone, but it inevitably happened.
A guy named Luke dared Justin to kiss a guy. Justin looked around and his eyes locked on mine. My heart pounded as I watched him move to me and, before I realized it, his lips were on mine. The sound of clapping and raging laughter could be heard a mile away, but it soon died down to ripples of giggles as they all, including me, realized that Justin didn't plan on stopping the kiss. Instead of the normal dare-type kiss of a single peck on the lips, Justin had his tongue down my throat and his lips locked on mine. Nearly three minutes later, he broke away and smiled. I swallowed hard and we both joined the others in the laughter.
After that kiss, we stayed for another three hours, but I caught him looking at me out of the corner of my eye every few minutes. I was horny as hell and totally confused. The ride home was quiet and tense, but not a bad type of tense. I had the feeling there was something Justin was going to tell me. We walked in the apartment and sat down on the couch. He looked nervous and I tried my best to be calm and understanding without jumping on him and covering his entire body in kisses.
"Eric," he sighed, "there's something that I've been wanting to talk about." It took all the reserve I had to keep the gleeful grin off my face.
"Yes, Justin? You know you can tell me anything, man." This was hard as hell, on so many levels.
"You know that I haven't been with any girl in over seven months, but I haven't exactly told you why." Another sigh, this one a bit drawn out. "I've been, well, I've been a little curious, to tell you the truth." I felt like my heart and my groin were on fire.
"What exactly do you mean by 'curious,' man? You're saying you're curious about being with a guy?" He nodded and I nearly jumped out of my skin from glee and raw lust.
"Yea, but the only gay guy I know and trust, is, well, is you." He looked up at me and I fucking melted. Those beautiful blue eyes were begging me to show him what a man could do. I didn't want to scare him by making the first move, but I had nothing to worry about. He moved closer to me, our thighs brushing each other.
"Show me, Eric," he whispered close to my lips. "Show me everything." That was it. All I wanted was to push him face down and slide my cock up his ass, but, no, I needed to take this one slow...at least for now. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and I lost all semblance of control. I grabbed the back of his head and shoved my tongue down his throat and he kissed me even harder. We never made it to the bedroom. Within seconds, our clothes were off and we were on the floor. I pushed him to his back and sat on his chest, my cock within inches of his lips. His lust-filled eyes burned into me as I began stroking myself.
"Now, lesson number one," I grinned at him, "is to watch your partner and see what feels good to them. Lesson number two is to be careful and safe at all times. Lesson number three is..." Before I could even finish, he sat up and had me pinned to the floor, his biceps hard as nails as he held my arms over my head.
"Lesson number three: don't fucking tease someone who is stronger than you," he growled. My heart was in my throat and I was achingly hard. This was a new twist; a new side of Justin that I had never seen. I glanced down my chest to see his cock throbbing and hard as a rock against my belly. I licked my lips as a small droplet of precum glistened on the head. Justin moved up my chest and rubbed the tip of his cock over my lips. I stuck my tongue out and licked it lightly. Oh, how I wanted so bad to take it in my mouth and suck it dry.
"Mmm, you like that? I bet you'd love to taste my cock in your mouth, wouldn't you," he teased. I nodded my head slowly and opened my mouth as he rubbed the head over my lips again.
"You don't suck my cock until I say you can suck it. If you want it that bad, I want to hear you beg for it," he snarled down at me. Now this was different. I had never been one to beg for what I wanted, and now I was forced to. The lust burned through my body almost as quickly as the rage of losing control did. I struggled under him, wanting him so bad that giving up control didn't seem so bad. He stood up and pulled me to my feet. He pushed me to his bedroom and shut the door behind us. Justin shoved me hard against the door, causing it to rattle from the impact. He gripped my hands and held them behind my back as he attacked me with his mouth, kissing and biting my neck and chest. I nearly screamed as he rolled my right nipple around between his teeth, flicking his barbell across the tip. He released my nipple quickly, causing me to yelp from the sudden sharp pain, and then pushed me to my knees.
"Suck it," he ordered. I swallowed hard as I gauged the length; eight inches is a lot of cock to swallow. He wrapped his hands in my long hair and used it as a handle as he slid his cock into my waiting mouth. He moaned as the warmth of my mouth encased it, and I began to suck slowly. He pumped his hips slowly as he moved my head back and forth. I felt his thighs tighten and I prepared myself, but, much to my disappointment, he pulled out before he came.
"I'm not going to cum in your mouth tonight." He grinned slyly and my heart jumped in my throat. He wanted to fuck me. He didn't want to get fucked; he wanted to fuck me. He pulled me to my feet and pushed me down on the bed, slowly but firmly. I admit I was nervous as hell. I had been fucked before, but never with a cock that big. He saw the nervousness in my eyes.
"I won't hurt you, Eric. Just trust me," he whispered into my ear. I managed to relax a little bit as he grabbed a small bottle of lube from the dresser. He crawled onto the bed and knelt between my legs. He spread them apart and smiled at me. My heart was racing as I watched him slick three fingers up.
"Breathe." I took in a deep breath as he pressed his fingers into me, spreading my ass open. My hips rose as he worked his fingers deeper, twisting and turning them around. This was fucking torture. My breath came in ragged bursts as he fucked me with his fingers, and I lost it altogether when he added a fourth finger. He stretched me once before removing all four fingers slowly.
"Ready?" I nodded, my body tingling all over and my cock aching. He lifted my legs and I held them with my hands behind my knees, pulling them apart and raising my ass. He rubbed the head of his cock against my hole and slowly pressed in.
"Oh fucking god," I screamed as the head popped inside. He waited a few minutes, letting me get used to the feeling, and then pushed in farther. Once the initial pain was over, he began to pull out and push back in slowly and gently. He held the back of my legs and I began stroking my cock as he slid in and out. My head reeled with the sensation of his cock stretching my ass. I felt myself getting closer to the edge and wanted so badly feel his cum fill me.
"Fuck me, Justin. Cum in my ass, please." I whispered between short, ragged breaths. He gripped my legs tighter and pulled his cock out of my ass. His forceful thrust back in took my breath away and he began slamming his cock deep inside me. The force and depth caused him to hit my prostate and I jacked my hand up and down on my cock faster and harder. One particularly forceful thrust sent me over the edge. I screamed his name as my balls tightened and my entire body convulsed like one huge muscle. I shot sticky white cum all over my chest as my body continued to rock under his. Justin's eyes burned deep into mine and he growled deeply as he slammed into me one last time. His fingers scratched the backs of my legs as his huge cock throbbed and convulsed in my ass, shooting his hot cum deep inside me.
Justin's body shook as he came down from the high, and he smiled weakly at me. He leaned down and kissed me deeply. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him close to me as we kissed. He laughed after catching his breath. "Guess this takes our friendship to a whole new level, huh?" We both laughed, knowing this wasn't the last time. I think he was hooked; I know I was.
Thursday, April 19, 2007
Reader Confessions: Thursday Edition
THE REUNION
by Walter
I hadn't seen him for years, not since we'd graduated from high school, but there he was coming in the door of our 15 year reunion. He looked pretty much the same as when we were in band together, although I knew I had changed some. I went over to him, and he immediately smiled, and we shook hands and started up a conversation that must have lasted for over an hour, catching up on what had been going on in our lives. Turns out that he had never married, unlike me (my wife and I will be celebrating our 10th soon). He had a good job, and spent his spare time traveling. We both had other people we wanted to talk with so we parted company, but not before making plans to meet for a late dinner after the reunion.
Several hours later, as the party was breaking up, we met up outside, and agreed on having something to eat at a local restaurant that just happened to be in my hotel. We had a nice meal, and a couple of drinks, and as the evening wore on I could tell he wanted to ask me something.
"You look like you have something on your mind." I said.
"Yeah, I do", he replied, "is there someplace we can go to talk?"
We paid our checks and headed upstairs to my room. Once inside we opened another beer, which I had put in the fridge earlier, and sat at the small table.
"Do you remember the things we tried back in junior high?" he asked.
"If your talking about what we used to do up in my bedroom while my parents were gone, I sure do!"
"Well, I've taken that as a lifestyle. I just wanted to let you know that I'm gay, and that there have been many times that I wish we could have finished what we started." He said.
Many years ago we had experimented with sex between two teenage boys, but never really got anywhere. I guess if we had known about lubricant, it might have been a different story.
"It may seem strange coming from an old married guy," I said, " but I also think back to those times. Thoughts of what we almost did still make me hard!"
With that he reached into his pocket pulled out a couple of items, and tossed them on the bed. I looked over to see what they were and saw a couple of condoms and a small tube of KY jelly.
"Want to finish what we started?" he asked?
"You bet!" I eagerly replied, at which point we both stood up and started to strip.
When we were both naked, we lay down on the bed and slowly rubbed each other's cocks, much the same way we had done almost 20 years earlier. He was long and slender, and his cock felt good in my hand. His hand on my cock also felt really nice.
"I want to go first" he said, "roll over on your stomach and put this pillow under your hips."
I did as he asked, and soon felt the cool slickness of the KY as he spread some on the lubricant on the crack of my ass. He then put on a condom, and lay down on top of me, his dick between my ass cheeks. He slid it up and down my crack for a couple of minutes, then I felt him lift up a little, and place the head of his dick at the opening to my asshole. He began to press a little, and I could feel the pressure build. My asshole instinctively resisted at first, but I tried to relax, and when I did I felt it open up enough for the tip of his cock to slip inside me.
"Oh, man, you're tight!" I heard him say, "Have you never been fucked up the ass before?"
"No, this is the first time, so please take it slow."
He continued to push, and I felt my ass being filled with his dick. Slowly he pushed until his hips were pressing against mine, and I knew he was all the way inside me. I pushed back against the intrusion, just to make sure he knew it was OK to go on. With that little bit of encouragement, he began to pull out of my ass, until just the head was still in me, the he slid it back in again. It felt good, and I wanted him to enjoy himself.
"That feels real nice," I said, "I'm just sorry it took us this long to finish this scenario. I want you to fuck my ass as long as you want, and then cum deep inside me!"
I couldn't believe what I was saying, but I knew I meant it, and he knew I meant it, too. Soon he had a nice rhythm going, and was sliding his long hard cock deep in and out of my ass. A couple of times he would stop, pull all the way out, pause for a couple of seconds, the shove his dick back inside me, burying it to the hilt in one long thrust.
He continued pumping my ass for a few more minutes, then I heard him start to moan. It started deep in his throat, and slowly grew until I could tell he was about to cum. With one last push, he shoved his cock all the way up my ass, and with a shout exploded there! He seemed to cum for a solid minute or two, and I could almost feel his hot cum deep in my ass.
He lay on top of me for a few minutes while his heart beat slowed down, then rolled off of me onto the bed. My ass was sore from the long hard fuck he had given it, but it felt strangely good at the same time. He went to the bathroom to retrieve a towel, and used it to clean off my ass and his cock. I then rolled over, and showed him my long hard cock. He lowered his head to my crotch, and started sucking on my dick. As turned on as I was it didn't take me long to shoot my load deep into his throat.
I spent a couple more days in town before heading home, and each night was a new treat with my old friend. I'll have to come back more often.
by Walter
I hadn't seen him for years, not since we'd graduated from high school, but there he was coming in the door of our 15 year reunion. He looked pretty much the same as when we were in band together, although I knew I had changed some. I went over to him, and he immediately smiled, and we shook hands and started up a conversation that must have lasted for over an hour, catching up on what had been going on in our lives. Turns out that he had never married, unlike me (my wife and I will be celebrating our 10th soon). He had a good job, and spent his spare time traveling. We both had other people we wanted to talk with so we parted company, but not before making plans to meet for a late dinner after the reunion.
Several hours later, as the party was breaking up, we met up outside, and agreed on having something to eat at a local restaurant that just happened to be in my hotel. We had a nice meal, and a couple of drinks, and as the evening wore on I could tell he wanted to ask me something.
"You look like you have something on your mind." I said.
"Yeah, I do", he replied, "is there someplace we can go to talk?"
We paid our checks and headed upstairs to my room. Once inside we opened another beer, which I had put in the fridge earlier, and sat at the small table.
"Do you remember the things we tried back in junior high?" he asked.
"If your talking about what we used to do up in my bedroom while my parents were gone, I sure do!"
"Well, I've taken that as a lifestyle. I just wanted to let you know that I'm gay, and that there have been many times that I wish we could have finished what we started." He said.
Many years ago we had experimented with sex between two teenage boys, but never really got anywhere. I guess if we had known about lubricant, it might have been a different story.
"It may seem strange coming from an old married guy," I said, " but I also think back to those times. Thoughts of what we almost did still make me hard!"
With that he reached into his pocket pulled out a couple of items, and tossed them on the bed. I looked over to see what they were and saw a couple of condoms and a small tube of KY jelly.
"Want to finish what we started?" he asked?
"You bet!" I eagerly replied, at which point we both stood up and started to strip.
When we were both naked, we lay down on the bed and slowly rubbed each other's cocks, much the same way we had done almost 20 years earlier. He was long and slender, and his cock felt good in my hand. His hand on my cock also felt really nice.
"I want to go first" he said, "roll over on your stomach and put this pillow under your hips."
I did as he asked, and soon felt the cool slickness of the KY as he spread some on the lubricant on the crack of my ass. He then put on a condom, and lay down on top of me, his dick between my ass cheeks. He slid it up and down my crack for a couple of minutes, then I felt him lift up a little, and place the head of his dick at the opening to my asshole. He began to press a little, and I could feel the pressure build. My asshole instinctively resisted at first, but I tried to relax, and when I did I felt it open up enough for the tip of his cock to slip inside me.
"Oh, man, you're tight!" I heard him say, "Have you never been fucked up the ass before?"
"No, this is the first time, so please take it slow."
He continued to push, and I felt my ass being filled with his dick. Slowly he pushed until his hips were pressing against mine, and I knew he was all the way inside me. I pushed back against the intrusion, just to make sure he knew it was OK to go on. With that little bit of encouragement, he began to pull out of my ass, until just the head was still in me, the he slid it back in again. It felt good, and I wanted him to enjoy himself.
"That feels real nice," I said, "I'm just sorry it took us this long to finish this scenario. I want you to fuck my ass as long as you want, and then cum deep inside me!"
I couldn't believe what I was saying, but I knew I meant it, and he knew I meant it, too. Soon he had a nice rhythm going, and was sliding his long hard cock deep in and out of my ass. A couple of times he would stop, pull all the way out, pause for a couple of seconds, the shove his dick back inside me, burying it to the hilt in one long thrust.
He continued pumping my ass for a few more minutes, then I heard him start to moan. It started deep in his throat, and slowly grew until I could tell he was about to cum. With one last push, he shoved his cock all the way up my ass, and with a shout exploded there! He seemed to cum for a solid minute or two, and I could almost feel his hot cum deep in my ass.
He lay on top of me for a few minutes while his heart beat slowed down, then rolled off of me onto the bed. My ass was sore from the long hard fuck he had given it, but it felt strangely good at the same time. He went to the bathroom to retrieve a towel, and used it to clean off my ass and his cock. I then rolled over, and showed him my long hard cock. He lowered his head to my crotch, and started sucking on my dick. As turned on as I was it didn't take me long to shoot my load deep into his throat.
I spent a couple more days in town before heading home, and each night was a new treat with my old friend. I'll have to come back more often.
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
Reader Confessions: Wednesday Edition
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