I’m sure this is amateur but I’ll give it a go

I was nineteen, six feet tall, brown hair with a tanned athletic body. I had known I was gay since fourteen and dreamed and fantasized about hot mates ever since. I got a job in an office with people mainly twice my age then a couple of months later a new guy started. I was shocked at this masterpiece being introduced to me. He had the most cute face and smile. He smiled and said, “Nice to meet you.” The sincerity in his voice was so amazing. He was blond slim athletic but not overburdened with muscles. He wore black work paints that complemented his cute butt. My mind started to spin, at home my nights were colourful wondering about the impossible.

I played tennis competitively and one day out of the blue he came over and asked if I would play him tomorrow. That night I dreamed of the experience tomorrow would bring in the changing room. The next day we set off for tennis he told me to jump in his car. I opened the door and jumped in to find a men’s health magazine sitting on the car floor with Ryan Daharsh on the cover. He jokingly said, ”It has good sports tips in there.”

We arrived at the courts and went to the changing room I purposely went slow so I could admire him change. He slipped out of his black pants exposing a black pair of Calvin Kleins hugging his golden body gliding over the bulge exposing the outline of a big mushroom head. He turned around and spotted me staring straight at him. I was stuck for words and said with the first stupid thing that came to my head, “Nice Briefs bro they look comfortable.” He replied,” Yeah they are, I have a problem with the odd hard on and they keep it under control in the office ya know.”

“I don’t get that excited by insurance, Lewis,” I jokingly replied. He gave me a funny look and said, “Its not the insurance.”

The game was close and very sweaty; we were both shirtless and to my amazement I caught him staring at me. I wanted him so badly. We headed off to the changing room. As we entered he gave me a pat on the bum and thanked me for the game. This time we stood side by side while changing. He shot off to the shower cubicle. I was in ecstasy. Beside me lay his briefs. I couldn’t resist I picked them up and sniffed the manly scent. I quickly put them down as a voice came from the shower saying, “Hey bro’ have you got a towel I bloody forget to bring one?”

I went to hand my towel over the cubicle door but it suddenly swung open and he grabbed it. I didn’t get a chance to see much. I went to my shower and discovered it wouldn’t work. We were running late, I yelled out, “Dammit! I’m gonna have to flag the shower there is no spare one.”

“You can share mine, no games though just two sensible str8 boys.”

“Yeah! Right,” I said. I was worried; I would definitely get a boner in there and would get caught out. I entered and he shifted aside. There wasn’t much water and we started brushing bodies. Immediately as suspected I went hard. “Well, it’s not that exciting, must admit though you should be proud!” He then went on to say how all those hot tennis chicks must have got me going. “Tell you the truth mate I had the same problem see!”

In front of me was a well sculpted stomach with a small snail trail of hair and V shape running from the hips to this most amazing thick eight inch cut cock. We both jacked off and came in the shower. It was amazing. He quickly jumped out and started to dry. I noticed a spot where he had cummed on my foot, I bent down and wiped it off and sucked my finger. ” Gross bro’; that better be yours!” he laughed.

Back at the office my mind re lived the day’s events. Why didn’t I try to go further. I walked into the filing room and crashed into Lewis carrying papers which flew every where. I bent down with him to pick it up. I looked over and our eyes made contact. That cute face smiled again. He patted my shoulder and told me not to work so hard. I watched his cute little butt as he walked out of the room. Ten minutes later I got an email saying, “My parents want me to check on their house up at the lakes do you want to come up for the weekend? It will be just you and me, I’d like to get to know you better.”

I immediately replied with, “Sure, would love to. What do I need?” The reply was, “An open mind and ability to have fun.”

by jack

I really dig older men, especially bear-types. Too bad it’s beyond my control. Hardly! I’m of age and know what I want.

The truth is that for a long time now I’ve been hatching a scheme of how I will fuck my uncle.

His body is large and wide. His legs are full and beefy, mixed in with a little chub. He’s really powerful! And add to that the fact all this is taboo, he is my uncle after all. He’s a hot stud, and not a bisexual or an easy-to-get horny bastard.

To my surprise, one time I found him alone at his house. But you know us men. The easiest way is to get us drunk! So, that’s how it went. I bought lots of booze and whatever else he wanted. When we were close to running out, I asked him if he could bring me home since it’s way past my bedtime. Of course, he was concerned for his nephew. So, he agreed.

We stopped at a 7-Eleven. I got more booze. The boozing continued at my home. I was stoned shitless and we both fell asleep. But, at about three in the morning, I roused and found him still asleep. He was snoring.

I went to his side. He was wearing jeans. The fabric was thick. I felt around, trying to find where was my uncle’s penis. There! Some have theirs tucked upwards inside their underwear. His was tucked downwards and flaccid.

While I was massaging it, he snapped out of his stupor and became semi-conscious. I was still slightly drunk, but so very horny. I felt around for his jeans buttons. It took a while, since I was an amateur. But when I unbuttoned him, there it was! I pulled down the zipper and groped his basket.

Damn! He was fighting back. He didn’t want to be molested by me. He was grabbing my hand, shoving it away. He persistently reached for my hand, moving it away. Too bad, I frequented the gym. Hence, I was stronger and more forceful.

In addition, I was stone drunk and fucking horny as hell, so he couldn’t stop me. He was like a helpless child when I stripped off his jeans, then his underwear!

Jackpot! Fantastic legs! Huge as logs! What a huge torso! What a really hot stud!
He was still so dizzy. He couldn’t defend himself against me. He was aware that nephew he thought was so harmless was molesting him! Hehehe!

I took the dive!

I put his flaccid penis in my mouth, soft as over-ripe tomatoes. I was in his crotch. He forced his legs to close, but remember I had my head in there. What I did, I put my hands on each of his knees, forced them open so he couldn’t scissor-squeeze me.

Very slowly my uncle’s penis became erect. My tongue swirled around it, spat his dick out and swallowed it again. I licked his piss slit, put it back in my mouth and gave him a bitch blowjob! I didn’t care if saliva was dripping down my face and neck. A few more minutes passed, and he stopped struggling. He was enjoying my blowjob! I licked his testicles too, gently servicing each. Then back again to that hard dick, which was like a rock encased in leather.

My free hand reached for a bottle of lotion. I slathered my asshole, pushing some inside with my finger to make sure I was lubricated. Then I filled my cupped palm. My head was still bobbing up and down on his pole. He was silent. Not fighting back. He was pretending to be asleep! After two minutes, the lotion was warmed up in my hand and I slathered it onto my uncle’s dick.

I gently shifted position, hot and excited because I was finally going to stick his dick up my ass! I slid it in little by little, waiting for my butt muscles to relax and the burn to subside. Slowly I moved up and down. The lotion oozed its way up my ass. Now, it was all slippery and burning hot! His eyes were still closed, still pretending to be asleep. A few moments later, I felt him thrusting in and out of my ass. But still feigning sleep!

This taboo fucking is hot!

Imagine your uncle fucking your ass?

Heaven! In and out, in and out! I’d let his dick slide all the way out, then suddenly shove it back in! His dickhead was reddish and shiny like a mushroom head! I tightened my ass muscles, so it’ll squeeze his throbbing rod and make our ass fucking really mind-blowing.

I was first to cum. I caught the jizz in my hand, so I wouldn’t get him all messy. I have respect for my uncle!

I got off him and lay by his side. His horse-dick was still pulsating and hard. He didn’t utter a word. I fell asleep for fifteen minutes. When I woke, I took a shot of booze and continued the sex trip!

He was asleep again and snoring. He repeated his plan of struggling and pretending to fight back. Since I was stronger, I forced his legs open again. I filled my palms with liquid hand disinfectant and rubbed it all over his flaccid penis. I quickly mopped him up with a towel. There, fresh and ready again for action!

The story repeats: The fighting back, the flaccid penis, the blowjob that got it hard, lubing it up, shoving it up my ass, around ten minutes of him fucking my ass. It was so delicious…a sex trip overdrive!

Round three, he was sobering up.

He was now really putting up a fight! He turned away and lay on his side avoiding me. But, his ass was exposed facing me! I got some liquid hand disinfectant again. I again cleaned up his ass and mopped him dry with a towel.

Dive! I ate my uncle’s ass. My tongue circled his asshole and probed my way in. Adamantly, he pretended to be asleep!

After a while, his asshole relaxed and opened up. Slowly, he allowed my tongue inside, letting it slide in and out! His butt hole was opening up more. It felt soft and rubbery. I got some lotion and fingered his ass. He still pretended to be asleep. First in went one finger…then two. After a few more minutes and more lotion, I got three fingers in. He was ready!

My dick was already hard and waiting. I slathered it with lotion and shoved it up his ass. He made a sudden jerk. Oops! In my excitement, I forgot that I should ease it in. I slowed down and used more lubricant.

Moments later, everything was fine! I was fucking my uncle. I could see he was enjoying it, because his dick was erect! My fuck-stick was moving in and out of his asshole. I took all of it out, then suddenly shoved it back, took it out again, then shoved it right back in! In and out! In and out!

Suddenly, he flipped around and my penis fell out. He grabbed my head, violently forcing his engorged penis inside my mouth! He shoved it deep down my throat. I relaxed my throat muscles and stopped breathing, so I wouldn’t gag.

What a sensation of his hard uncle dick lodged down my throat! Delicious! I lost control and grabbed his waist, ramming his dick further down my esophagus! Then I felt his cum washing down my throat. I didn’t have to swallow; it freely flowed down inside of me! So hot! So delicious!

Oh my uncle, how he fucked my ass, how I fucked his asshole, now how he fucked my face! He deep-throated me and ejaculated inside!

Now, he calls me everyday.

On weekends, we’re beer buddies. His former beer buddies were puzzled! Why the hell did he vanish? I told him, “Why don’t you bring them over to my home?”

“Next time,” he said.

by cocktales

This is my first story to JUB. It’s ENTIRELY FICTIONAL, just a fantasy of sorts. Please reply and tell me what you think. All characters are 18 YEARS OR OLDER!!

Steele stood outside the shower room toweling off after his afternoon shower. He was a captain on the wrestling team. He was 5’9’’, short and stocky with just enough meat on his bones to throw anyone around. He had short brown hair, blue eyes, and light skin, with big brown soft nipples and an ass to die for. He reached down to dry off his perfect dick, a 6’’ cut cock that made all the girls at college drool. Steele was a specimen of his youth, strong and powerful, and he knew it.He spent a bit of extra time drying his balls, thinking of the practice he’d just been through, and all the perfect young guys he’d been cock to cock with. Yes, he was gay. But he’d kill anybody that knew it.

Just as he made his way to his locker, his perfect cock flopping side to side as he went, the wrestling locker room door opened. A twink stepped in that he’d not seen before. He wore a black speedo and goggles around his neck. “Who the hell are you?” Steele said in a belligerent voice to the intruder. “I’m Cody,” the youngster said. “I’m a sophomore on the swim team.”

“Well,” Steele sneered, “This is the wresting room. Find some damn where else to shower.”

“I would,” Cody said, “ but the water pipes burst in our showers, I was wondering if I couldn’t take a shower here today.” Steele looked himup and down, not to be too obvious. He had the ususal swimmers build, well toned legs, fair skin, and a slender build. His speedo looked fairly well filled out, and he had a perfectly slick abdomen and small, hard nipples, with shaggy blond hair and perfectly blue eyes. “Sure,” Steele said in his gruff voice, “but make it quick.”

“Sure thing,” Cody said, and headed for the nearest bench. By this time, the premises and locker room was deserted. Steele sat and pretended to put on his red Hanes briefs as the swimmer shucked his speedo and stood for a moment gathering his things to head to the showers. Steele stared, as his back was turned, noticing the perfect bubble ass and the thin trail of hair that led down his back and towards his cock.

As the sophomore turned to walk towards the shower, Steele’s mouth watered at the 7’’ cut cock that swung ahead of him. He had to look away to avoid being noticed, and immediately he felt that familiar tingling in his balls as the swimmer headed for the showers.Steele watched him walk towards the steaming shower room and had a thought. Did he notice that I’d already showered for the day? Surely not, he thought. He grabbed his towel and began to make his way to the showers. When he entered the room, steaming with hot vapors and the smell only a guys’ lockerroom has, he noticed the swimmer against the far wall. “What the hell,” he thought, and approached the showerhead right beside Cody. He stepped under the hot water, pretending to wash, as he stole glances at the specimen beside him. Once, out of chance, he caught his eyes.

“He’s staring at me,” he thought. He looked again, and sure enough, the swimmer had his eyes transfixed on Steele’s beautiful cock as he showered. Steele thought about what to do, as nothing would satisfy him more than to fuck the brains out of this guy beside him. He decided to take the rough approach.“What the hell are you lookin’ at” he sneered as he turned towards the young swimmer. “Nothing,” the swimmer replied. But even as Steele tried to maintain his tough guy image, he looked down, and to his horror he saw his cock beginning to harden. “I must like what I see as much as you do” Cody said as he nodded towards Steele’s hardening dick. “I’ll make you pay for that,”

Steele yelled and lunged towards the skinny swimmer beside him. In one swift movement, he pinned him against the wall with his powerful arms, muffling his mouth with his hand to prevent him from screaming. Steele grabbed both Cody’s arms and pinned them against the tile above, pressing his cock against the other’s and looking him in the eyes. “You think I’m queer?” he asked. “I’ll show you queer.” He threw him to the ground beneath the steaming water, pinning him to the floor and still holding his arms. Cody didn’t budge, staring with fear into the eyes of his newly made boss. Steele ground his hips into Cody’s, relishing the feel of their two cocks together. Cody’s cock sprang to life, hardening instantly at the feel of this beautiful Adonis on top of him.

“You tell anybody about this bitch, and I’ll have the whole wresting team thinking you got a hardon watching me in the showers.” With that, he let go of Cody’s arms and forced his legs into the air, exposing his perfectly tight ass and ballsack with just a slight dusting of pubic hair. Steele grabbed his rockhard cock and shoved it towards the swimmer’s hole, moaning with pleasure as it penetrated it. Cody winced and yelled out, half with the pain of sudden entrance and half with pleasure that Steele hadn’t expected.

Like an animal, he began to fuck the young swimmer rapidly, going in and out as fast as his muscular body would allow. Cody’s yells turned to moans of pleasure, as Steele pulled out just before the head of his beautiful cock and then drove deep. The sensation of his balls against the hairy crack of his captive lit a fire in his groin, and he kept pushing in and out as fast as he could. He reached down and grabbed Cody’s now throbbing cock, furiously pumping as he fucked faster and harder.Sweat poured off both bodies as Steele continued to pound his perfect ass. Without warning, Cody began to cum, shooting streams that first hit Steele on his stomach, chest and face and then onto his own hard abs. Loads of cum dripped from Steele’s body onto his own cock, as he kept furiously fucking the swimmer before him. Steele pulled out at the precise moment when his cock erupted, sending steams of cum onto Cody’s chest and face.

He collapsed for a moment, mixing the jiz from his cock and that of his newfound fuckbuddy, feeling the heat of both of their bodies as they lay motionless. Then, Steele rose and licked a stream of his own cum from Cody’s hard nipples. Cody made his way up from the floor and engulfed Steele’s cock in one last suck, extracting the last bit of cum from his now softening shaft. They came together in a long kiss, sharing the taste of each other’s cum. Steele broke the kiss first. He slapped the young swimmer on his ass, smiled, and said “I hope your pipes aren’t fixed for a long time.” He left the showers, walked out of the locker room, and left a satisfied young man lying breathless on the floor.

by steelejock05

I was so glad to be away from home at last. High school was cool but it was really time for me to be on my own and making a place in life for myself. 19 years old and ready to find out what’s beyond 4 corners North Dakota. I was accepted at a large University in the Midwest and I was on my way.

My name is Joshua or Josh. Typical corn-fed boy I guess. 6 foot, built well from football, and everyday hard work on the family ranch. I have dirty blond hair and blue eyes thanks to my Scandinavian heritage. I’m pretty shy, but I’ve been told I’m good looking from enough girls in school to make me believe it. Being 19, naturally I’m in a constant state of horniness. I’ve had my share of girls since I was 16 in typical back-seat sex or in the barn.

It was on my drive to school that I decided to explore some of the feelings I had experienced over the last year or so. I didn’t really understand them as it frightened me a bit and excited me at the same time. I was in several sports and I also used the weight room quite a bit. I ended up in the locker room a lot. Whenever I saw one of my friends or other dudes in the shower or dressing area and got a look at their swinging members, I got horny. I couldn’t figure out whether I was just plain horny all the time, or actually had feelings for guys. This was a small town so I could never dream of acting on these feelings, let alone ask one of my buddies if they felt the same way. The persecution that could follow was way too scary to confront. But now heading away from home and a new life, I figured it was time to figure it all out.

Through a lot of u-turns and shear dumb luck, I found my housing dorm and headed inside. I checked in at the little office in the front lobby, and was given my parking sticker, room number and keys. I also listened as this guy droned on about all the rules and that I had to attend an orientation meeting the next night. “Thanks”-I said backing away for my escape and headed up the stairs. “Your roommate has already checked in” he hollered as his parting words.

I headed to the 2nd floor, turned the corner and the very first thing I saw was some guy walking down the hall with nothing on but a towel. He turned around when he heard me and smiled as he headed into his room. “Nice looking guy” I thought to myself as I searched for my room. 2B, 2C, 2D…it was the room the dude had just walked into. I knocked on the door and opened it at the same time. My first look at my dorm room was this guy standing buck naked putting on his shorts. “Oh sorry dude-I’ll wait out here” not knowing what exactly to do. He laughed and said “Come on in dude!” “Are you Joshua?” “If you are-this is your room”. With his shorts now placed, he walked over and stuck a massive hand out. I grabbed it and we shook hands. “I’m Matt” he said with a brilliant smile. “I took the left but if you want it, I’ll flip you for it” he said shaking my hand. I didn’t exactly get it until I looked past him and saw there were beds set up on each side of the room. “No that’s cool” I said as soon as I comprehended. We stood there for a minute then I entered the room as he closed the door.

I stood there taking it all in. We walked up behind me and said “Wow- you’re a big dude” as he without hesitation grabbed my shoulders and went down my arms. “You goin out for football?” he asked. “Yeah” I said a little taken back by this guy feeling me up right off the bat. “Me too” he said as he walked away. I threw my stuff down on my side of the room as Matt finished dressing. At least he put some hiking shorts on and some flip flops but no shirt. I went to my car to get the rest of my stuff. He immediately offered to help me and we made pretty short work of it. We became instant friends. He’d grown up pretty much the same way I did, small town, high school jock and the rest. Over the next few days we spent a lot of time together. We did the orientation thing, checked out the campus together, and went out to some of the local hot spots.

We started working out together and running, it seemed like except for class, we were together all the time.

Unlike me, Matt was not shy at all. Picking up women was easy for him. He was very good looking, at least as far as I was concerned. There seemed to be a new one every couple of days. He never brought them back to the room but I’d usually hear all about it when he eventually did get back. He was also a bit of a nudist. Whenever he came into our room, most of his clothes were immediately shed down to his shorts, and sometimes even those were thrown off.

Since he’d spent so much time nude or mostly nude in front of me I spent a lot of time checking him out. He had a great body. He was an inch taller than me, massive arms, great chest with just a little fuzz on it, and a trail that led down to his sizeable dick. I watched it bounce around a lot. Sometimes when he was talking about his latest fuck session, he would get half hard and even absent mindedly stroke it a few times. One night things went a bit further. He came back to the room, immediately stripped as usual and laid back on his bed, buck naked. I had been reading on my bed and was already in a pair of shorts with no shoes or shirt when he came in.

“Dude!” “You know that chick Marilee that works at the pizza joint?” “I’ve been trying to nail her for a week”. “I took her out to the lake and got her to give me head!” “I was just about to cum and a cop rolled through the parking lot!” “She got all pissed and told me to take her home.” The whole time he’s telling me this, he’s stroking his meat. He was already hard and starting to jack himself there right in front of me. “Sorry dude-she left me hangin!” “I gotta get off!” When he laid his head back and went at it. I really couldn’t believe it. Not only was my roommate jacking off six feet away from me, I never realized how big his dick actually got. That thing was a monster! It had to be ten inches. I watched him mesmerized. I found myself getting harder by the second. I figured if he could jack off in front of me, why couldn’t I?

I threw my shorts off and started to jack my meat. He looked over and smiled “Alright dude-It’s about time you came out of your shell!” I didn’t really know what that meant but it didn’t matter at the moment. I was watching my new best friend jack off and it made me hotter that I’d ever been. Suddenly Matt stopped, leaned over and reached into his nightstand. He pulled out a small blue bottle, popped the lid and squirted some of its contents on his throbbing dick. “What’s that?” I asked. “Its lube dude!” and he threw the bottle my direction. “Boy you did grow up in the sticks!” I said nothing as I squirted some of this new liquid on my dick. I was watching him now; he was holding his hand still around his cock and fucking it by lifting his ass off the bed. It was very hot. I was sliding my hand up and down my own cock with this new found warmth and slipperiness. It was awesome!

I went to work as I watched Matt power fuck his hand with his eyes closed. It didn’t take me very long and I was ready to blow. I let out a whispered groan and Matt opened his eyes, climbed off his bed and walked over while he jacked himself. “You gonna blow dude?” as he stood over me. That question was soon answered as my cock exploded with the first volley hitting my chin. Load after load erupted from my cock covering my chest with thick ropes of cum. “Holy shit!” whispered Matt as he sat on my bed, leaned back and blew his seed all over his chest. He came hard, grunting with every spurt and continuing to jack his meat milking every last drop. “Shit man-you cum like a bull!” he said after catching his breath. “That’s the first time I’ve ever seen another dude cum” I said as I looked at him. We both got up to clean off and he slapped my ass with this big shit eating on his face.

Several days went by without a word being said about that night. Nothing seemed to have changed between us other than I struggled with more feelings for him that I couldn’t explain. I cared for him more than I wanted to admit to him or myself for that matter. Then one night, I was laying there studying again and Matt came blasting in our room. The sight of him scared the shit out of me. He had a gash on his head and there was a pretty good sized blood stain on his T-shirt just above his belt line. I jumped off my bed “What the fuck happened!” as I ran toward him. He was wasted, having way too many beers somewhere. “Oh man Josh!” “I put the moves on this chick down at Sullies and her boyfriend jumped me in the bathroom”! “He nicked me with a bottle before I pounded him”! He pulled off his shirt and I saw there was a good sized gash on his side. “Jesus!” I said as I grabbed a towel and covered it. “Its not that bad” he said as he sat or rather fell on his bed. I ran out of the room and got wet towels from the bathroom and grabbed the wall first-aid kit on the way back. When I got back he was laying there trying to get his pants off over his shoes. He was still bleeding a bit and it had soaked down on his pants. The problem was he was way too drunk to get them off himself. I pressed the wet cloth on his wound, grabbed his hand and placed in on top. “Hold that!” I said as I removed his shoes and untangled his pants to get them off.

“OWW—Fuck Dude!” was the next thing I heard as I applied some peroxide to his cut. “That hurts more than the cut!” “Shut-up!” I laughed back “You’re just too drunk to feel it”. With that the beer took over and he passed out. Once I had his cut cleaned up it really wasn’t that bad. It needed a couple of stitches but that was out for the moment, so I applied a bunch of butterfly bandages to hold it closed and dressed it with a tight pad. Matt was dead to the world but I put another dressing on his head wound. That wasn’t much. His jockey’s were bloodstained on the side too, so I pulled them off and finished cleaning him up. I rubbed him down a bit with another damp cloth and it was then that I realized what a stud he really was and how I felt about him. I rubbed his chest and cleaned him off with that familiar stirring beginning between my legs. I rubbed my hand through his chest hair and down his arms. “You pervert” I said to myself thinking what goof would take advantage in this situation. I finished cleaning him up, covered him up with his blankets and went to bed.

A few hours later, I woke up and realized Matt’s arm was draped over my waist. We were laying there in my bed. He was asleep and snuggled in behind me. When I stirred a bit, he woke up. I turned around to face him and his arms pulled me close. “Thank you” he said with his eyes staring into mine. “For what?” I asked forgetting for the moment I was in the arms, in bed with another guy. “Taking good care of me” he said softly. “I’ve been waiting for you to make a move for 2 weeks now” he continued. “What the fuck are you talking about?” I asked in confusion. “Oh come on dude-I know you’re gay!” “It’s cool!” he said looking at me with this grin on his face. “How the hell do you know I’m gay, if I don’t even know” I asked still ignoring the fact I’m in the arms of another man. “Well-I’ve watched you checking me out since you got here, you’re never with a woman, not even the ones I fix you up with, and I don’t see you trying to get out of this bed”. He had me on all counts. Where I was; in his arms, at that particular moment seemed like the best place in the world. I had never thought of it as gay, nor had anyone ever actually said it. At that moment however, Matt had me, or was about to.

He leaned into me and kissed me. It started out very soft but quickly accelerated into a passionate embrace as these carefully hidden feelings clawed their way to the surface. I threw my arms around him and held him close as he did the same. Our bodies pressed against each other aching for the touch of another. I felt his powerful arms around me stroking my body lighting a fire with every touch. I slipped my hands behind his neck and kissed back with feelings I had never experienced. I explored his body rubbing his back, and moving to his front with my hands. His muscles were so hard. I could feel his pec’s flexing under my hands as he rubbed my chest. He rolled on his back and put his hands over his head. He winced a bit reacting from a painful reminder of his wound. I stroked his body and slowly moved down his chest, moving over each muscle in his six-pack until I found his now rock hard cock. I wrapped my hand around it and gently stroked it, Matt pressing his ass off the bed meeting my movements. “Oh dude!” he whispered. Leaning his head back and closing his eyes. I lightly squeezed his monster head and milked out pre-cum from his slit. I licked his head, tasting his lube for the first time. I was on fire. I swallowed his head which brought an immediate hissing of air from Matt’s lips further fueling my desires. He put his hand on the back of my head gently stroking my hair as I inched further and further down his fuck tool. I was only half way down and didn’t think I could go any further when Matt started to thrust into my stretched mouth. I was determined to please this man so fighting my urge to gag, I just relaxed and let it happen. Matt was building speed with his thrusting and applying more and more pressure on the back of my head. I got as much of his monster dick in my throat as I could and even Matt knew the limit. He knew he owned a monster and even though he wanted more, he was being careful not to choke me to death. “Lick my balls” he urged through closed eyes. I slipped off his dick and gently rolled one then the other goose egg nut in my mouth. “Farther down” he prodded and I moved my tongue down behind his ball sac. I moved down between his legs for better access as I was straining from the side. He lifted his legs to open a path and I concentrated on the spot behind his balls. His legs were pulling farther toward his chest until I could see the pink rosebud of his ass. He gently pushed my head further and further down until my tongue made contact with his hole. “Oh Fuck yeah” he hissed as I probed my tongue in his hole.

I had no idea what I was doing but from his reaction, it seemed to be the right thing. I wasn’t hesitant at all which surprised me, and every time he reacted, it just made me hotter. Matt was pulling my head into his ass with one hand and stroking his meat with the other. Every time I pushed my tongue in his hole, he pushed his ass into me. “Oh Fuck Josh—Oh Fuck” he’d hiss through his teeth as he wiggled his ass onto my tongue. This was getting to be too much for me and I rolled on my back to stroke my own concrete cock. As I did, Matt moved up and kissed me again as he replaced my hand on my dick with his. He stroked me as he kissed me and I started to meet his stroking by thrusting my hips forward. Matt leaned down and swallowed my cock in one quick movement. I thought I was on fire, the sensation was so unbelievable. He sucked me down to the root moving slowly up my shaft and quickly back to the root. It was electric. Every nerve in my body was tingling. I grabbed Matt’s head and started to face fuck him with rapid thrusting. He groaned obviously turned on by my heat.

Suddenly he stopped. I started to wonder what happened when he straddled me and grabbed my dick and his own, jacking them together. I felt the familiar lube on his hand making it slide up and down with ease. It felt great. His other hand was reaching down between my legs and although confused I moved my legs apart as far as I could. His finger found my hole and he gently inserted it. He started to fuck my hole with just the tip of his finger when I erupted into spasms. My cum flew over my head as he jacked both of our dicks. My orgasm pushed him over the edge and he too erupted in volleys of cum. The first one hit my face, then another on my chin; both of us twitching in unison.

“Oh Fuck Josh!” “That was the best ever- I mean it!” he exclaimed as he fell on top of me. His body sliding around in our cum. He rolled off of me and I kissed him. Then I moved down on his chest and licked some cum off each nipple. I was hooked forever. He watched me lick our cum and whispered “Oh man-that’s so hot!” I slipped some on my finger and placed it on his lips. He sucked my finger in his mouth just like he did my cock and left it there for a moment.

I grabbed a towel and cleaned off the rest of it and we fell back to the original place we started; Matt snuggled in behind me with both of us on our sides. He was gently stroking my chest and I pressed my back into his. I realized he was hard again, his monster rubbing my ass. My hole and his cock were still slick from the earlier lube and Matt was pressing it along my crack. I’d never even considered getting fucked, by right now for whatever reason, I wanted it more than ever. I moved my leg up over his giving him access. He reached down and aimed his cock at my hole. With slightly increasing pressure, he probed deeper moving back and forth opening me up a little at a time. When the head finally slipped in it hurt like fire. I suddenly knew I’d made the wrong choice and was trying to figure out a way to back out as it were. Matt held me tightly as he felt me tense up. “Relax Josh, push out; I’ll be gentle”. It hurt but I trusted him and I wanted this. Matt kept probing moving in a little further and waiting until I got used to it. He kept it up until I realized he was inside me all the way after I felt his bush on my ass. The pain was melting away and started to feel really good. His cock was sliding in and out; Matt was holding me tightly against his chest. As I got used to it, I started to push back a little. This was Matt’s queue to start thrusting a little harder. He buried his head in my back and took long strokes, pulling out until the head almost pooped out then gently but forcefully thrusting back home. He exhaled a short burst of air every time he hit bottom and the longer he fucked me the more forceful he pounded me. Finally he rolled my on my stomach and rolled on top of me keeping his dick inside me the whole time. When he started thrusting again, he really went at it small grunts escaping his lips with every stroke. “Oh my God Josh, your virgin ass is so tight!” he whispered through his pounding. Suddenly his rhythm changed and he rammed his cock all the way home pulled out slowly and rammed it home again. “Oh God!” “Ugh!” “Ugh!” with each spurt. I could feel his hot seed hit the insides of my ass. I pushed back and he kept fucking with short strokes until he finally pushed in hard and kept it there.

Matt collapsed on top of me panting and kissing the back of my neck. “Oh fuck Josh!” That was incredible. I could feel his cock still in my ass getting softer until it slipped out and he rolled over beside me. I was in heaven. We both faded to sleep right afterward and woke up the next morning. A told him about the feelings I had from him and to my surprise he said “Me too dude” and he held me for a long time. “I did practically everything I could think of including jacking off in front of you to show you, but you were clueless!” he whispered in my ear. Matt and I roomed together all year and had many nights like the one I just described. What happened at the end of the school year is another story.

by DavidTony

I was driving west to visit some friends in California and taking my time. I had no schedule and I had all the time in the world as I cruised across this vast country in my Ford F-150 truck. I had been on the road only about two hours when it started to rain really hard. One of those rains that make your windshield wipers seem like they are not even working. I had a bed cover so I wasn’t worried about my stuff in the back but damn it was raining hard.

I could barely make out a bridge up ahead and decided to just pull over and get out of the rain for awhile. After all I was not in a hurry. I was 56 years old and recently retired from my job of 34 years. I had been a maintenance manger for a large resort hotel in charge of the vast physical plant. I had loved the job but when the hotel complex had been sold the previous year I felt it was time to go. The corporation that had purchased the hotel was not know for its kindness or generosity. I was single and had saved and invested my money well over the years so I felt comfortable with my decision to retire at 56. I knew that I could always find a part time job if I got bored but for now I was just going to take it easy and travel across the country and see what I had missed all those years I had been working.

I considered myself gay although I had never actually had sex with a man. I was definitely in the closet but thought that now might be the time to see what was outside of the closet door if the opportunity presented itself. I had found JUB on the Internet and spent my nights looking at porn and “talking” with other guys who had similar interests in politics, religion, movies, books and food.

I felt pretty good about myself when I looked at my naked body in the bathroom mirror. I was 5′11″ and in fair shape for my age. My job had required a lot of physical exercise every day and I was not overweight. I certainly did not have an eight pack but my stomach was pretty hard. I was a bit to hairy for my tastes and found that I was mostly attracted to 20 year olds who were in shape, smooth and athletic. I was not much interested in anyone below the age of 20 as they seemed to be in their own worlds which did not seem to have much in common with mine. As it should be I supposed. My hair was blond and my dick was average about 6 inches hard and 3 inches soft. My balls were small and tight never hanging down like some I had seen while cruising JUB on the Internet.

I considered my dick to be my best friend and he and I had fun every day together as I masturbated at least 3 times each and every day. I loved my fantasies and I loved to play with my hard cock and I knew every inch of its surface intimately. I had never been lonely over the years although to be truthful I had lusted after my fair share of young men I saw at the hotel or who had worked for me over the years. But I never wanted to cross that fine line of sleeping with a guest at work or sleeping with an employee. That could get messy as I had seen over the years.

There I was sitting in my truck in the pouring rain daydreaming when all of a sudden I was awakened by a rapping on the passenger side window. I looked out the window and saw what I considered a young god standing there dripping wet looking at me. I reached for the electronic window opener and the window slid down with a buzz to reveal a gorgeous young man with an incredible smile. His hair was long and very wet and his eyes sparkled with laughter despite his predicament of being caught out on the road in the middle of a pouring rain storm.

“I wonder if I could maybe get I ride with you sir if that would be OK,” he said with a slight stammer. “Sure”, I replied “jump in”. “Wow thanks man that is so cool let me shake some of this water off before I get in.” He stood there outside my truck shaking the water off. Finally he opened the door to the truck and pushed his pack in and jumped in after. I rolled up the window and looked over at him.

“Oh Jesus I am cold,” he said. “This rain just came up out of nowhere and I never thought I would get a ride. You are an angle man. A true angle.” He was shivering and shaking with cold and wet as he sat there. I reached over and turned up the heater to high. “You have to get out of those wet clothes before you freeze. What is your name? Mine is Tom.”“ Jamie.” he said as he reached out his hand and grasped mine in a firm handshake that sent shivers up and down my spine. His hand was covered with district veins running across its surface and his fingers and palm were calloused and strong.

“Have you got some dry clothes in your pack,” I asked. “Yeah if they didn’t get wet.” He unzipped his pack and started rummaging around pulling out some boxers, a shirt, some socks, a pair of running shoes and a pair of jeans. He laid all theses items on the seat between us. “I have a towel behind the seat,” I said as I reached behind my seat and pulled out a towel I kept there for emergencies.

“Come on lets get these wet clothes off you Jamie.” I helped him take his wet sopping jacket off and folded it and placed it on the floor. He leaned down and unlaced his wet shoes and peeled them off and took off his socks which were soaking as well. “That heat feels good,” he said as he wiggled his toes under the heat blowing out from under the dash. He had gorgeous long feet and his toes were especially long and arched as he wiggled them and rubbed them with his hands.

He then unbuttoned his flannel plaid shirt which was wet as well and pulled it out of his pants. I helped him pull it off his arms revealing a white undershirt which he pulled off over his head. I had a wonderful view of his hard eight pack and absolutely hairless chest with large nipples which were hard and erect from the cold and wet. His arm pits were full of deep dark brown hairs which made my blood hot. Finally his shirt came off revealing an incredibly in shape and gorgeous body of a very athletic young man.

Jamie looked to be about 20 or 21 years old but it was hard to tell. He had no problem taking off his clothes in front of me a complete stranger. Of course he was cold and wet and this was a special circumstance but I knew that he was used to stripping down and being naked in the locker room or gym. He reached down and undid his belt buckle and unsnapped the button on his jeans. He zipped down the zipper and I had never before heard that sound so distinctly. It sounded like music to my ears. I was fascinated by this young man stripping in my truck. was I dreaming or was this real?

He had a hard time pulling his pants down his legs in the cab of the truck but finally succeeded in depositing his pants on the growing pile of very wet clothes on the floor of the truck between us. He was wearing plaid boxer shorts which were soaked through as well. His entire body was covered with goose bumps and he was still shivering and shaking with the cold and wet as he reached under the waistband of the shorts lifted his hips slightly and pulled them off.

His pubic area and crotch was revealed and he had a wonderfully rich deep forest of thick curly brown hairs, a slight but very sexy treasure trail leading from his pronounced outy of a belly button down to a very small prick which was shriveled up as tight as it could go with the cold and wet. It looked about 2 inches soft but it had lots of wrinkles so who could tell. Like a little slinky between his legs I thought with a chuckle. He was cut and the head was beautiful. I could see his extremely tight balls underneath and longed to reach over and warm them between my hands but knew that it was to soon for that at this time.

I handed him the towel which he used to rub his skin and dry the rain off. I watched him carefully as he dried those long thin legs. They looked like an athletes legs with large calf muscles. His upper thighs were smooth and free of hair while his lower legs had a light dusting of brown hairs down across the calf muscles to the top of his long arched feet. His legs were muscled and the veins could be seen beneath the surface of his marbled skin tanned from exposure to the sun. He probably played soccer or maybe was a cross country runner or maybe both I thought as I watched him. There was a lightness surrounding him. A glow that made him seem like a dream. I hoped that he was real and not a dream but if it was to be a dream that would be OK as well.

He wiped his legs and feet and then lifted his butt up off the seat and tried to dry his ass and underneath of his legs. He laughed as he contorted his body to accomplish this task. I was fascinated watching him. He finally withdrew the towel from under his butt and leaned forward in his seat saying to me, “would you mind helping me with my back Tom?” “No problem,” I replied reaching for the wet towel and leaning over to rub his back dry.” Oh damn that feels good,” Jamie said as I finished up his back. “Lean over and I’ll dry your head,” I said. He did as I asked and leaned his beautiful head with his long brown hair over towards me. I took the towel in both hands and rubbed his hair and head. I spent what seemed to be a long time making sure I got his head as dry as the wet towel could make it.

It felt so natural and so good to be drying a naked man in the front seat of my truck. Damn what would happen if someone pulled over and saw us now? What would they think? What if it was a cop thinking I was broken down or something? The rain was coming down harder if that was possible and the cab of the truck was steamy and warm and felt warm and cosy. The windows were fogged up and I was content. Life was good!

“Oh shit man that feels so good,” Jamie said as he dried off the last of the wet from his body. “I don’t think I have never been that wet before. I didn’t know anyone could be that wet,” he said with a laugh. “My boxers were completely soaked and my boots had filled with water. I am so lucky I saw you stopped under this bridge. I am not sure if I could have survived out here in this cold and rain for a very long time if you hadn’t let me in. I will never be able to repay you Tom.” “Hey I was glad I was here for you man. I don’t want anything from you at all. Just want you to get warm and dry, I said!”

He sat there with the wet towel on his lap covering his crotch. I wasn’t sure if this was on purpose or just an accident. “Who is that playing on the stereo,” Jamie asked? “Oh that’s Ben Harper and the Blind Boys of Alabama. I love this CD,” I said as I reached for the jewel case and handed it to him. He looked at the cover and read the liner notes. “This is fantastic I hadn’t heard this before”, he said handing the case back.

“I think I am finally warmed up. I guess I had better put these clothes on,” he said at last. “Whatever”, I said. “Just make sure you are all dry before you put them on”. He reached for his socks and now I watched as he put on the warm, dry clothes he had taken out of his backpack. I hated to watch him put clothes on that gorgeous body but didn’t really know how to stop him. He pulled on the boxer shorts and then the jeans and then his shirt with no undershirt this time. He ran his hands through his hair which was pretty dry by now and said, “Oh that is much better.”

“How far are you headed,” he asked? “All the way to California,” I replied. “How about you?” “Well I am not sure,” he said with a grin. “I just decided last week to see the world so I am off with no schedule.” “Well you are welcome to ride along with me as long as you want to,” I said with hope in my voice. “That’s cool man thanks.” It was still raining pretty hard but had slacked off some so I put the truck in gear and headed out onto the road.

We road in silence listening to the music and watching the rain and the road. My knuckles were white from holding the steering wheel tightly as I tried to keep on the road and away from the big trucks and other cars. We changed CD’s from time to time going through my selection one at a time. We talked about music and musicians and seemed to have pretty close tastes which amazed both of us. The day seemed to fly by and when I looked at my watch it was about 5 PM and I was tired from driving in this rain. “Look Jamie I need to stop at a motel for the night and get something to eat and some rest. I am glad to have you share a room with me. It will be my treat. If you want to do that I mean.” “Oh wow that would be so cool Tom,” he replied.

I saw an exit up ahead and pulled off the interstate and drove down the road looking for a motel. It was still raining pretty hard and I saw a lot of no vacancy signs as we passed motel after motel. Finally at the end of the row I pulled into the last motel we saw and drove up to the front door. Lucky for me there was a covering in front of the door and I pulled up under it and out of the rain. “I’ll just be a moment and see what they have available. Looks like they are all pretty packed with this rain and all,” I said as I exited the ruck and made my way inside the overheated office.

An old man was behind the counter and he looked up as I walked in the door. He smiled and said “welcome stranger. Wet out there ain’t it?” “Yeah it is terrible. I need a room for the night,” I said. Well this must be your lucky night son as I have just one room left and its yours if you sign right here on the dotted line. $55 for the night but all it has is one double bed,” he said looking over my shoulder at Jamie in the truck. “Oh that’s OK,” I said, “my son and I can share a bed if that is all you have,” I said as I gave him my credit card and signed and completed the paperwork. “Is there a Laundromat anywhere close by,” I asked? “You are in luck stranger,” the old man said as he gave me my key. “We have a washer and dryer right next to your room all the way at the back by the ice and other vending machines. We just ask that you try and keep the area clean if you will” “No problem and thanks,” I said.

I took the key from him and walked out the door to the truck. I got into the truck and looked at Jamie as I said, “well we are in luck. They had one room left but it only has one double bed. I hope that you don’t mind?” “Nah, that won’t bother me,” he said with a laugh! “I hope you don’t snore to much or hog all the covers!” “Well I guess we will find out tonight!”. I drove the truck down the line of cars to our room at the very end of the lot and we jumped out in the rain. Jamie grabbed his pack and ran to the room door and I rushed around to the rear of the truck lifted up the bed lid and pulled my pack out of the back and joined him in front of the door. I put the key in the door and opened it and we both ran into the room with our stuff laughing at each other.

The room was wonderfully clean and warm. Nothing fancy. One of those rare finds on the road. A regulation double bed and a small TV in the corner with a dresser and mirror on one wall. One comfortable chair near the bed in the front corner. I could see a small bathroom with a commode and shower to the rear with a sink and mirror outside in the room. Jamie flopped on the bed spread eagled with his arms hung out over the sides of the bed bouncing up and down. He almost filled up the bed himself. This would be interesting I thought to myself.

“The manager said there was a dryer next door so why don’t I get your clothes in the dryer while you take a shower. Then we can rest a bit and find someplace to eat in a little while OK.” “You don’t have to do that,” he said jumping off the bed. “Look its my treat Jamie. Its OK. I really don’t mind. Go on and get in the shower and warm up,”I said as I turned and walked out the door to the truck where I grabbed his wet and dirty clothes and the towel and then ran through the rain to the utility room next to our room. My luck was holding and the dryer was free. I walked over and laid the pile of wet clothes down on top of the washer.

I opened the dryer door and picked up Jamie’s undershorts. I held them up and looked at them. I had never held another guys undershorts before and it was kind of thrilling for me as I looked at them and imagined what Jamie might be like as a lover. I could feel my dick getting hard as I found myself leaning into his shorts and smelling the crotch area. They smelled faintly of sweat but mostly a wet and damp smell which disappointed me. Here I was smelling another mans underwear and they didn’t even smell. Shit I thought as I threw them into the dryer along with his socks, his undershirt and shirt, the wet towel and then I picked up his jeans. I felt in his front pants pockets and pulled out some scattered change, a lighter, a pocket cross and a paper clip. In his back pocket I found a wallet which was slightly damp and wet from all the rain. I laid all this down on the washer lid and threw the jeans into the dryer.

I took a few quarters out of my pocket and pushed them into the dryer money slot and turned on the machine. I glanced at Jamie’s wallet and before I knew it I had opened it and found his drivers license. He was from Charlotte, North Carolina and was by my calculations 22 years old. Well that was good and I was not far off in my estimation of his age. I continued to glance in his wallet and found a credit card with Jamie Parks as the holder and about $200.00 in cash. I felt a bit weird snooping through his wallet but I could not help myself as I pulled out a picture of what appeared to be his family. His father and mother, a golden retriever and a sister who appeared older and Jamie all smiling at the camera. they were a good looking family and seemed to like each other in the photo. Next was a picture of a very beautiful girl who had signed on the back - To Jamie all my love Linda. Next was a photo of a guy who was almost as gorgeous as Jamie but had short black hair instead of brown hair. He was dressed only in a pair of baggy shorts with no shirt on and he was amazing! To my best Bud Steve was written on the back. Steve was quite hot and obviously spent a lot of time at the gym working out

Not much else as I replaced everything in its place and returned to the room. The shower door was opened and steam from the shower was pouring out. I could see Jamie’s body in the shower as he soaped himself. he washed his crotch area and pubes well and in his ass crack and under his arms. I wished I was that bar of soap! I watched for awhile feeling myself get hard as I imagined going in and stepping into the shower, taking the bar of soap out of Jamie’s hands and beginning to soap his body all over. At last Jamie turned off the water and opened the shower door standing there looking at me naked and gorgeous. He was smiling and yelled, “God that felt good Tom. Lots of hot water is what I needed,” as he stepped out onto the bath mat and grabbed one of the small towels from the rack and began to dry himself all over. I noticed first off that those tight small balls I had seen in the truck were now hanging down about 3 inches or more. Each was very distinct in their own ball sack as they swung to and fro in time to his drying movements. His dick has also grown a bit harder in the hot shower and was now about 4 inches long and looking gorgeous.

He stepped out of the shower room saying, “I think I left enough hot water for you man.” He continued to dry himself as he stopped in front of the mirror turned and looked at himself. “Not bad if I must say so,” he said with a laugh as he tossed his hair. I began to remove my clothes and place them on the chair in the corner of the room. I was down to my boxer briefs when I looked up and noticed that Jamie was watching me in the mirror. He was drying his cock and his balls but his eyes were watching me. What was he thinking I wondered? What interest could a young guy like Jamie have in an older guy like me? What did he think of my hairy body? All these questions and more were running through my head and I peeled off my briefs and stood there naked in front of this naked God. I wanted to walk over and fall on my knees and worship his youth and his cock and balls but knew I couldn’t. Not yet anyway!

He watched me as I walked over towards the shower room. Lucky for me my dick had subsided and was now about a third hard which made it look good to me but what would Jamie think if he cared at all. “You are in pretty good shape for an old guy,” he said with a smile turning to face me. I could see his taut hard butt in the reflection of the mirror and his gorgeous cock and balls facing me in full view. “How old are you anyway,” he asked? “I was 56 this year how about you?” “I was 22 last week,” he said. “I decided at my birthday party last week I needed to get out of town for awhile.”

“My girlfriend is pressuring me to get married have babies and settle down and I have this best friend I hang around with all the time and well I just needed some space and some time to sort things out for myself. I just am not sure what I want and if I want to settle down now. I mean I want kids and all but I need to live a bit first.” “I think that is a great plan,” I said. I walked into the shower room and stepped into the shower turning on the water and stepping into the delightful rush of warm water. I used the bar of soap that had recently ran itself all over Jamie’s body and I could feel his energy and vibes as I washed myself clean. It felt good as I rinsed off and turned off the water stepping out and grabbing a towel.

How anyone can ever really dry themselves with those little motel towels is beyond me but I tried. I stepped out into the main room drying my hair. I looked over towards the bed and there was Jamie stretched out full length in the middle of the bed. His cock was hard and he was massaging it and his balls with his hands. I my God I thought to myself. Here is this God come down to earth lying in the middle of my bed playing with his cock and balls! Oh Shit! He looked at me expectantly as he said, “I would like to pay you back for picking me up today Tom. I have no idea what to do but I want to learn and I really want you to teach me.”

I dropped my towel on the floor and watched his eyes grow wide as he watched my dick grow hard. I walked towards the bed and said, “I have no idea what to do as well Jamie but I think I am finally ready to learn what its like to love a man.” I reached the side of the bed and stood there with my hard dick straining and stretching out in front of me. Jamie leaned over and reached up with one of his hands and took my dick in his fist. “OH shit,” I moaned as the feel of his touch sent electric shocks coursing through my body. I had never expected a mans touch on my penis to feel this good. I stepped back slightly as Jamie sat up and swung his legs over the side of the bed and reached up with his other hand to grab my balls and begin to massage them. The feelings of ecstasy I was feeling were incredible as he squeezed the shaft of my hard cock at the same time he was squeezing my balls. Oh damn this was good. What a way to end this fantastic day. And to believe that this was the very first day of my trip. What could I expect from the rest!

“Damn man I have wanted to touch another guy for so long. I can’t believe how good your cock feels. It is so soft but so hard at the same time and it feels so hot. My friend Steve has this incredible cock and I have been so in love with him for such a long time. I think he knows but I am just not sure. Can I kiss your cock,” he asked? “Oh yeah Jamie you can kiss it and you can do whatever you like with it. Oh lord this feels good,” I moaned as he leaned forward and began to kiss the shaft of my cock finally taking the head into his mouth and running his coarse tongue all over its sensitive surface bringing groans and moans to my lips as I thrust my hips forward shoving my cock deeper into his mouth. I let Jamie suck on my cock for a bit feeling as if I would explode from pleasure but finally I said, “STOP!” He pulled away saying with a hurt expression on his face, “did I hurt you man?” “No you didn’t hurt me I just want it to last and if you keep that up I am going to explode.”

He let go of me and I stepped back and at the same time I kneeled down in front of this man. his legs were spread before me as he sat on the bed in front of me. His cock was standing straight up begging for some attention from me. His cock was so hard it looked as if it could burst at the seams. I was finally worshiping at the altar of a mans love. I would finally know what it was like to taste a man’s essence and drink his cum. I reached my hands forward and ran them up the surface of his hard smooth thighs towards his waiting cock. He shivered as I made my way closer to the prize. “Lay back and let me work on you,” I said.

Jamie lay back on the bed and I had a view of his stupendous body. His dick was still pointing towards the ceiling and his balls were pooling over the edge of the bed waiting to be kissed and sucked. I ran my finger tips all around his pubes and across his thighs as he moaned and clenched his butt and forced his crotch up into the air. He had the most wonderful Apollo’s Belt I had ever seen and I reached around the base of his cock and squeezed my fist tight around the base as I pulled his hard erect cock down towards the floor. His cock stretched as I bent it forward and then pulled on it in a milking motion drawing some precum out of the tip. I took my other hand and rubbed the precum gently over the surface of his cock head.

“OH MAN,” he yelled as I ran my fingers over and over the surface of his cock head giving him a pleasure he had only imagined before. I continued to squeeze his dick and pull on it and Jamie was able to produce copious amounts of precum which served as a wonderful lubricant for my hands as they stroked and rubbed all over his dick. He squirmed and thrashed on the bed in front of me begging me to rub harder and to squeeze harder and to make him feel good. “OH TOM PLEASE DON”T EVER STOP,” he begged. “I have been wanting to feel like this for my whole life. Oh shit man it is so good,” he sobbed as I continued to work on his cock showing no mercy but enjoying every moment of my work. I was made to do this work I thought. God I was enjoying myself. I guess all that practice on little Tom had paid off in knowing what to do with little Jamie!

This was the most fun I had ever had as I continued to stroke his hard cock while I leaned down to kiss those magical egg like balls nestled in their individual balls sacs. I kissed one and then the other taking one in my mouth and then the other and then both of them forcing a guttural cry to escape from Jamie’s throat. I don’t think his girlfriend ever did this to him I laughed to myself as I sucked harder on his balls. I enjoyed hearing Jamie moan and groan as I knew he was feeling the wonder of being truly loved by another man. I thought no woman could ever know what a man truly wanted. Jamie wanted to have his cock and his balls worshiped and that is what I was doing right now.

I let his balls fall out of my mouth at last and he gasped. His stomach muscles were heaving and he was breathing heavily as I continued to stroke his prick with my hand. I took both my hands and started to stroke his cock. “OH MAN THAT IS SO GOOD,” he sobbed. I am sure no one had ever stroked him with two hands before and he was loving every moment of it. I was loving every moment of this. I thought what God had placed Jamie on the road at the very time that I was stopping my truck? What a gift from God this was! What a generous God it was.

I finally leaned forward and while holding his hard cock in both my hands I kissed the tip gently at first and them began to run my tongue all over the sensitive surface and around the lip of the head. H screamed and bucked as I began to lick and kiss the tip harder and faster. I then started to release his cock as I pushed forward on the shaft taking it into my mouth. He pushed his hips up and tried to push his cock farther into my mouth as I took as much as I could. I didn’t want to gag so I tried to go slowly as his six inch shaft slid into my mouth and past my lips finally ending up in the back of my throat with my nose pressed against his curly brown pubes. He smelled of soap and a light musky odor that I loved. His pubes tickled my nose and I didn’t want to laugh.

I pulled back to the lip of the tip and then pushed forward again and then again and again I sucked on his magnificent cock. He fucked my face with his powerful hips that had only fucked girls before. He was strong and he was good! I felt his hands rest lightly on my head as he raised his hips and his dick into my mouth and then out and then in and then out. He continued to groan with delight as he experience the magic of a perfect blow job. he didn’t try to force my head but just lightly rested his hands on my head. I could feel his energy and his love!

Finally I wanted to see this man cum and shoot his load all over his chest. I wanted to make him scream with the delight of a sexual experience like none other he had ever before experienced. I had already taken him to heights of love that were new to him and now I wanted to take him even higher. I pulled off his cock which was hard and red and slimy and wet and beautiful as it stood there in front of me quivering and pulsing and waiting for me to make him cum.

I took the base of the shaft of his cock in my fingers making a tight ring around the shaft as tight as I could squeeze. I watched in fascination as the shaft grew and turned a slight shade of reddish blue with the trapped blood inside. I could see the veins running up and down the shaft pulsing with blood. With my other hand I began to stroke his shaft and on each up swing I rubbed hard across the tender surface of the tip with the palm of my hand. I started out as slow and deliberate as I could possible go and then slowly I increased the tempo until I was sweating with exertion as my hand flew over the surface of his cock. He was tossing his head from side to side and his hands were clenched and white as he moaned and screamed. Drool was coming out of his mouth and his eyes had rolled back into their sockets as I pounded on his cock rubbing the tip with the palm of my hand over and over.

I could sense that he was ready and I could see his loose hanging balls tighten a bit as I released the base of his cock and began to just beat the shaft up and down. “AAAAAAAHHHHHH IIIIIIIMMMMMCCCCUUUMMMMIIINNNGGGG,” he cried as I could feel the spurt of cum racing up through the shaft and out the piss slit into the air twirling and spinning as it flew through the air landing onto his chest hitting his left nipple. Rope after rope of precious jizz poured out of Jamie’s cock head. Jesus how much cum could a guy have I wondered after he had squeezed out 7 huge loads of cum. Finally he stopped at 9 shots of cum and I looked up to see his chest covered with white sticky cum. What a gorgeous sight that was for my eyes. I had finally made a man cum! I had finally done it!

I continued to slowly stroke his shaft bringing drop after drop of white cum out the slit. My waiting tongue sopped up each drop until I had squeezed out the last precious drop. It tasted salty and musky and sort of sweet and was not unpleasant. I looked at his heaving chest as he lay there completely exhausted and noticed that some of the cum was pure white and some was clear. I looked at my hand covered with cum and brought it to my mouth where I licked it as clean as I could. I then stood up and kneeled down beside Jamie on the bed. I leaned over and started to lick and drink each drop of cum off his abs and chest and nipples. I saved a huge glob for last and took it in my mouth not swallowing it but saving it for a kiss.

I leaned down to his waiting mouth and our lips met and his tongue eagerly accepted my gift of his cum. He drank his cum eagerly and as we kissed our tongues explored each others mouths. His hands were stroking my back as we pressed tightly together in our embrace. Our bodies were tight and close and I could feel his warmth as we kissed and just enjoyed the love of two men together. Finally we broke apart and we looked at each other deeply fro a long time. “That was awesome,” he told me as we smiled at each other. “It was pretty awesome for me as well Jamie!”

“I think I may have found what I was searching for,” he said to me as he stroked my face with his finger tips, “and I think I may have found my traveling partner if you will have me.” “Oh yeah I think I will keep you around,” I laughed as I felt his hand reach for my hard dripping cock…..

by valle12tom