blake16
July 31st, 2004, 03:23 AM
Friday had finally come, and I couldn’t wait to get home to my empty house. My parents were gone for the weekend, which was just awesome. I wasn’t a partier, I just liked to be alone, be in charge, do what I want, when I want, without worrying about my parents looking over me. My name is Blake, I just turned eighteen and in high school, a junior. Almost six feet tall, 165 pounds, a “swimmers” build I guess, short brown hair, blue eyes. But wait- there’s a twist! I’m gay. Had never been with a guy before, but that’s where my story starts.
I was waiting outside the school in my truck. Earlier, a friend from Drama had asked me for a ride home. His name was Colin, eighteen, a senior. He was the school president, captain of the football team. He was as straight as straight gets, and had probably been with any girl in the school who glanced his way. He was a bit taller than me, much more muscular, with long brown hockey hair that he always hid under a hat or bandana. He had a chin strap goatee, and dressed like an Abercrombie & Fitch model. Needless to say, I had lusted after him ever since I joined our school’s Fall Production. In the guys dressing room I got plenty of chances to see him in various states of undress, which was just fine by me.
About three minutes after the bell had rung, Colin showed up at the front of the school with a girl beside him. When they reached the front of my truck, he glanced at me and nodded to say ‘hi’. He was wearing a tight white T-shirt and those new khaki “man-capri” shorts, sandals, and a light blue baseball hat that he wore backwards. He gave his girlfriend a hug and his huge biceps flexed around her. He said goodbye and walked around to the passenger side of my truck, tapping the hood as he walked.
“Hey man, thanks for this…”
”Not a problem man, where do you live?” I asked. We pulled out from the school and I headed down the road towards the west side where I lived. He had told me earlier that he just moved to a house on that side of town.
“Just in Ridgewood.”
”Oh really? Me too…” I was damn excited that I would now know where he lived…not because I would spy on him while he slept or something, or jerk off in his bush. Just the fact that I could be driving on my street and see him shirtless playing basketball or washing his car or something. Who knew, maybe we’d end up hanging out sometime!
”Cool…I’m in Harvard, further in.”
”Holy shit me too…137!”
“Hah! Man would you believe me if I told you we were neighbors?”
”Oh my god, that’s you guys who just moved in? My mom brought cookies over there yesterday before she left…jesus that is so weird!”
We talked for the rest of the car ride, pretty much just about how strange it was that we only realized now that he had moved there, and he had been in that house for 3 days already. Ridgewood was a pretty rich neighborhood…okay a really rich neighborhood. My dad was a real estate agent and my mom a doctor. Harvard Point was at the very end of Ridgewood, and most of the houses were on the edge of a big coulee that faced the south side. Our house, as well as Colin’s were those kind of houses. Colin fit this neighborhood well…just really well off, good looking people. Sometimes the kind of attitude the people had in the neighborhood made me sick, but as long as Colin was there it’d be all good.
I pulled up into my driveway about ten minutes later.
“Are your parents gone?” He asked, obviously noticing that my car was the only one at the house.
“Yea they left for the week, coming back next Sunday.” I noticed that there was a moving truck pulled into his driveway. “Are you guys almost done unpacking?”
“Yep almost, we just have a few more things to bring in, couches and shit.”
”Cool…well feel free to drop by sometime if you want to, if you get bored or something.”
”Yeah I will…Talk to you later man…and thanks for the ride!”
”No problem…later.”
I walked into my house and out of the heat, closed the door and almost collapsed with joy. It was going to be a great summer, a great year, a great everything now that Colin was there for me. There to look at, and there to talk to. Little did I know, he would be there for me in more ways than just that. Around eight o’clock my phone rang…it was Colin.
“Hey man, its Colin…what’s up?”
“Not too much…what are you up to?”
“Just finished setting up, my parents are having some designer over tonight to look at our basement, so I’m trying to get away. Do you mind if I come over?”
I was ecstatic. I had only offered for him to come over later in case he was locked out or something, I never thought in a million years that he would want to hang out. We didn’t really have the same friends, we was a senior, we just weren’t “meant” to hang out. But like I would say no. I invited him over, and then rushed to the bathroom to get ready quick. Not even a minute later Colin showed up at my door. He hadn’t changed, still wearing the same tight T-shirt that showed off his chest so damn well. We went to the living room, I got him a water, and threw on a movie. After much discussion, we settled on “Scream” since it’d been so long since we had both seen it.
As I caught glances of him while we “watched” the movie, I kept remembering the first time I really got to know Colin, and really started to like him. In one of the plays in drama he had a kissing scene with a chick, and it was just so hot to see. He was the picture of what a man should be, really chiseled face and body, and a killer smile. I just fell in love.
“Hey Blake, can I ask you something?”
“Sure yea, shoot.”
“Okay don’t take this the wrong way…it’s just a question. Are you….gay?”
“No, I can’t say I am.”
I wasn’t offended by any means, just wondered why he asked me. Did he know? Did he suspect something? Or was HE gay?! Just trying to break the ice with me? I couldn’t let this opportunity pass me by.
”Why do you ask? ...Are you?”
“No! No of course not. I was just…wondering…” He paused…he paused for awhile, actually, but I could tell that he wasn’t looking at the screen. He was kind of looking at the floor. When he glanced back at me, I realized how long and intently I was staring at him. I looked away. He smiled.
“Well…actually I don’t really know. I mean it’s too early to really make a call, you know?”
“Definitely…I’m the same way actually.”
”Really?”
“Yeah…I mean, I think so.”
More pauses, but he was getting more confident with his questions.
He turned to me again. “I mean…I just kind of find recently that Ashley doesn’t do it for me anymore. She’s great, she’s just…same old, you know? I’ve been just considering a change…”
“Really?”
”Yeah. Kind of queer, eh? Don’t tell anyone…okay?”
“No…its fine…honestly, it’s great….”
I realized that maybe I was a bit too enthusiastic with my response, but he accepted it and smiled at me again. We watched the rest of the movie in silence pretty much…and I assured myself that I had fucked things up with my last comment, probably came on too strong.
We headed towards the door when the movie was finished, me behind him. My heart was sinking with every step that I took, knowing that I probably just fucked my only chance to tell Colin how I really felt. He put on his shoes, and opened the door, again in silence. He took a step out without saying anything, so I decided to just break the awkwardness, it was my only hope.
“Hey listen-“
With that, he flipped around and kissed me, full on the mouth. It occurred to me that second that Colin was the first person to kiss me…through girlfriends in school, I had never truly been kissed like that. It was awesome. I took a step back and he stepped towards me, closing the door behind him. He held my face with his hands and pulled me back towards the door until his back was against it. My hands made their way to his waist and up the back of his shirt. I felt his muscular lower back as his hands pressed my head against his. The kiss lasted what seemed like forever, until it finally broke and he just looked me in the eyes.
“God…I’m sorry dude…uh…was that, okay with you?”
I was stupefied. He did exactly what I had dreamed about him doing for 3 years now, since I met him. I was just speechless. I took a deep breath and faced him again.
“It was great…it was…amazing.”
He looked down, and saw how obviously I had enjoyed it. My dick had started to rise in my shorts, and was almost pointed straight out. I was embarrassed, but at this point, anything could happen. He smiled at me again.
“Well I’d love to stay for a bit, but I’ve got to get to the school, I have a game tonight…do you want me to drop by later, maybe?”
“Definitely…I’ll leave my back door open, and I’ll probably just be in my room.”
“Okay, see you then man…and thanks…this’ll be fun, I promise…”
All I could do was smile and laugh a little. I closed the door as he left and backed against it. I slid to the ground with my head in my hands. It took a lot to finally get up and head to the living room. It was going to be a hell of a night.
Midnight rolled around, and I jumped into bed. I’d be lying if I said I wouldn’t be disappointed if he didn’t show. Maybe I scared him off though? Maybe he just wasn’t ready, too much too soon? But HE kissed ME….HE did…for all he knows, I could be straight and telling my friends about what a queer he is. But no…no I trusted him more. Twelve-thirty…still nothing. I was staring at my bedroom door in the dark when finally it was pushed open and Colin walked in. He was wearing sweat pants and a varsity football t-shirt, both grey. His hair was wet, and fell loosely behind his head. He smiled at me, and crawled into the right side of the bed behind me, and under the covers. I turned to face him.
“Hey, how was your game?”
”It was good…we won!” he answered. “Sorry I’m late…the guys wouldn’t let me leave early without going for a drink first. “But…I’m here now…”
“Well thanks for coming…did you shower?”
”Uh…yeah….strange way to greet someone …”
”No, I mean…you smell good. And…either way I’d be fine with it, I guess.”
He smiled again, then leaned forward and kissed me. He wrapped his arms around me and held me close to him. I could feel him breathing as we kissed. When the kiss broke we looked each other right in the eyes.
“So…what are you wearing under those sweat pants?” I asked.
“Well let’s see…”
With that he reached down and pulled at the waistband of his grey sweats, sliding them down until they fell off the end of the bed. He then slipped off his shirt, and threw it to the ground at the end of the bed with his pants. I glanced at his chest that was lightly dusted with hair, and followed a treasure trail down his soft washboard abs to the waistband of his tight black boxer briefs. The sight of this gorgeous man in my bed made my dick stand at full attention, even tenting the covers a bit.
“Well what do we have here?” He asked, pulling down the covers as he looked me in the eyes still. His hands rubbed up my stomach and to my chest, lightly rubbing my nipples, then back down again to my waist. He pressed his hand against my stomach slightly and moved his hand below the waistband. The warmth of his hand enveloped my hard dick and he squeezed. As I lay back against the pillow, Colin took his other hand and brushed my hair back from my face, then leaned in to kiss my neck. We were both breathing heavily, and it started to smell of Colin’s cologne or aftershave.
Removing his hand from my cock he wrapped his right leg around me, straddling me on my thighs. He then proceeded to pull at my waist band until my dick and balls were in full air for him to see. He smiled and looked at me again, then kissed me full on the mouth. His hands massaged my balls down, and I moaned and threw my head back with every movement. He kissed down my body, chest, abs, until he hit my pubes. Holding my hard dick in his hand, he flicked the head with his tongue a few times, then pulled the foreskin down until the head was revealed. I had never gotten head before, and I couldn’t be happier that this would be my first time.
It didn’t take long until Colin took my whole dick into his mouth, and I was swarming with hot rushes of satisfaction. Still massaging my balls, I looked down to see his head bobbing up and down on my dick.
“You like that?” He asked, removing my dick from his mouth for a second.
“Hell yes…don’t stop…” I said, grabbing his wet hair and pushing him back onto my cock. Before long, I was ready to cum, and he knew it. I pulled his head off of my dick, and he took the full shaft in his hands, pumping up and down with vigor. My back arched as I blew a soft white stream of cum at his face, and it landed on his forehead and a bit in his hair. His eyes closed as I blew another shot onto his cheek and goatee. Some more cum dribbled from the tip of my dick, and his eyes opened. He neared my softening dick and licked the tip again, cleaning it. Rubbing my thighs now, he moved back up and kissed me again, the collapsed at my side.
“Wow.” Was all I could get out. “Colin…that was fucking awesome…thanks.”
“Hey no problem…thanks for letting me stay here for the night…and don’t think I’m getting out of this without receiving anything.”
”Oh don’t worry…I have an idea. Do you want to go in the hot tub?”
”Yeah man, that’d be great…I’m a bit sore already from the game, but I didn’t bring my bathing suit. Do you have one I could borrow?” he asked.
“Don’t worry about it…just go in those” I pointed to his black CK’s.
“Well fine, I will…but you have to wear underwear too.”
”Fine” I said as I got up and reached for my boxers that I wore earlier that day.
“No no…I get to choose.” He went over to my closet at the end of the bed and slid open one of the glass mirrored doors. Reaching to the back of one of the shelves he pulled out some tiny tighty whities that I hadn’t worn for so long.
“No way man, I won’t even fit in those! My mom bought those for me when I was like, seven!”
“Well try them on…if you haven’t worn them since you were seven, how will you know?”
I wasn’t about to contest the man that just gave me some of the best head I’d ever get in my life, so grabbed the pair of undies from his grasp. He laughed at me, and crossed his arms, looking at me change. The moment I stepped into them I could tell they would be small, the holes in the legs were even too close together. I managed to pull them up high enough around my penis to cover everything, but they were tight as fuck.
“Nice dude…see they fit you fine…”
“Well they aren’t the most comfortable things in the world, but-“
He took a step towards me with his leg in between mine, pressing his crotch against my hip. His right hand slid from the base of my nuts all the way up to my chest in one swoop, and he whispered in my ear in his husky, deep voice, “They fit you fine, Blake…” He bit my earlobe lightly and breathed, then walked past me.
We headed downstairs and I opened the patio door to the hot tub. It was already 2am so everyone in the neighborhood was definitely asleep, fortunately. The view from our backyard showed all of the south side, the streetlights were all that was left to be illuminated. It was a warm night out, as we made our way up the stone walkway to the grotto that my dad built two summers ago. It was built into the side of our house, a huge stone structure, hiding the natural stone hot tub inside. Big leaf tropical plants and vines surrounded the path to the grotto.
Once at the hot tub I stepped in, and found a spot in the back. Looking over, I saw exactly what awaited me. Colin appeared wearing his tight black underwear, with his ripped abs and awesome chest and biceps. His hear fell nicely around his face as he ran his fingers through it. Lifting his arm to do so, I could see his pit hair, a huge turn-on for me. I put my hands behind my head and watched him get in the tub. The greenish-yellow light from the hot tub cast a sexy glow on Colin, and the steam that rose around only added to it. He looked at me and lowered himself into the hot water and sat across from me.
“So what exactly did you have planned?” He asked.
“Well,” I said, sliding my foot between his legs and massaging his balls with my toes through the thin fabric that held his dick, “I’ve got some things in mind.”
“Oh?”
“Yea…just sit back.”
It was his turn. He put his heads behind his head and leaned back as I approached him. Our faces met, and instead of kissing we just breathed heavily at each other. It was intense, hot. I slid his boxers down around his ankles, then raised them out of the water and put them on the side of the tub. He was hard now, as I reached down and felt for his dick. He was cut, and hung like a fucking horse. Below, two golf ball nuts hung loosely in the hot tub water. His cock was arrow straight, and really thick, pointing straight up at us. I slipped off my tight underwear and lay them on his chest. I raised myself in the water a little and put my hands around his face, kissing him. He grabbed at my ass and massaged it, now knowing exactly what I had in store. I floated above his dick for a second, and he broke the kiss.
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah…I want you so bad…fuck me Colin.”
He smiled and kissed me again, spreading my ass. The warm water rushed into my crack, it felt great to be under this sexy jocks command. He lowered my hips slowly onto his cock. The tip of it hit just above my asshole, so I reached down between my legs and grabbed it, positioning it right against my hole. He smiled again and lowered me onto his cock. The pressure was awesome, and I had a sudden urge to have him fuck the living daylights out of me, but I knew it would hurt. He pushed a little further, as his cock head entered me.
“Holy shit you’re tight…” he commented.
“Well yea, you’re my first…” I laughed nervously.
I knew he was used to the sluts at school who would just offer him pussy, that had been fucked loose by the whole football team numerous times, so I hoped I was a bit of a change for him. He threw his head back as he pushed in further, until ¾ of the shaft was in. It didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would, it actually felt good to have it inside me.
“Just sit back buddy, I’ll do the rest…” I whispered in his ear as he had previously done to me.
With that, I began to slowly and rhythmically bob up and down on his cock. I reached around with my right hand and massaged his balls every time I was at the bottom. I even reached down once and pressed against the base of his balls to get him really into it. And into it he was, grabbing at my hair and rubbing my back.
“Fucking ride me…” He moaned under his breath, “Ride my dick…”
I increased the pace of my fucking and I knew he was close to blowing it.
“Do it man…cum in my ass…I’m yours, fuck me dude…”
He pressed down on my thighs with both his hands and his dick was plunged further into my asshole then ever before. I could feel a warmth as he creamed inside me, stream after stream. I reached down and held his balls again, that were now pressed tightly against his body as he came. Finally, his rapid breathing slowed, and his eyes opened again. I started to rise off his dick, but he pressed down on my thighs again with his hands.
“I want to go soft in you dude…stay sitting on me, it’s hot.”
With his penis still within me, I hugged him close, pressing my chest against his. I kissed and licked his neck and he did the same to mine as my hands massaged his back. I could feel the pressure leave slowly as his dick lost girth and length inside me. Eventually he pulled out, and I sat beside him.
“Wow man…you’re better than any fucking chick at the school…that was phenomenal.” He said.
“Ditto…we’ll have to do this again sometime…”
“A lot man, we’ll do this a lot. I’m so glad that we moved, it’s gonna be a hot summer.”
Eventually we moved back inside and to my bathroom, where I ran a tub so we could wash off the chlorine from the hot tub. Sitting across from each other in the bathtub, I tried to pry my eyes away from his dick bobbing in the water, and his loose balls floating there in his warm nut sack. As we sat there, I suddenly remember something.
“Holy shit…did you hear about the rooms for Spring Production in Calgary?” I asked. Spring Production was another show put on in the drama department of our school that we brought to a nearby town, Calgary, to compete with against other High Schools in the province.
“No! Are we bunking?”
“Hell yes we are! But…there’s a small problem…we aren’t alone.”
“Shit…who else?”
“Ian.” I responded. Ian lived in another neighborhood in Ridgewood, actually pretty close to Harvard Point. He was a really good friend of mine and came over quite a bit.
“Really? Holy crap he is so damn hot too…if only he was gay.” He said.
“I know, do you remember seeing him in the changing room for Fall Production?”
”Yeah…slamming body, small dick, but a damn hot ass. God a threesome with you two would be so hot Blake…if only.”
“Well you never know…maybe we could come up with a plan or something?”
We got to talking a bit more about what would happen in Calgary, and if we’d ever get to hook up, maybe even with Ian. Eventually we devised a plan. What would start off as a game of truth or dare between the guys would turn, hopefully, into a gay sex romp with myself and two of the hottest guys in our city. Colin would suggest a circle jerk out of it all, then dare me to lick his nuts, then I’d dare him to lick Ian’s nuts, then hopefully Ian would do something to one of us. One thing leads to another, and its time for the orgy. Yeah, right. All we could do was cross our fingers that this plan would work!
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I was waiting outside the school in my truck. Earlier, a friend from Drama had asked me for a ride home. His name was Colin, eighteen, a senior. He was the school president, captain of the football team. He was as straight as straight gets, and had probably been with any girl in the school who glanced his way. He was a bit taller than me, much more muscular, with long brown hockey hair that he always hid under a hat or bandana. He had a chin strap goatee, and dressed like an Abercrombie & Fitch model. Needless to say, I had lusted after him ever since I joined our school’s Fall Production. In the guys dressing room I got plenty of chances to see him in various states of undress, which was just fine by me.
About three minutes after the bell had rung, Colin showed up at the front of the school with a girl beside him. When they reached the front of my truck, he glanced at me and nodded to say ‘hi’. He was wearing a tight white T-shirt and those new khaki “man-capri” shorts, sandals, and a light blue baseball hat that he wore backwards. He gave his girlfriend a hug and his huge biceps flexed around her. He said goodbye and walked around to the passenger side of my truck, tapping the hood as he walked.
“Hey man, thanks for this…”
”Not a problem man, where do you live?” I asked. We pulled out from the school and I headed down the road towards the west side where I lived. He had told me earlier that he just moved to a house on that side of town.
“Just in Ridgewood.”
”Oh really? Me too…” I was damn excited that I would now know where he lived…not because I would spy on him while he slept or something, or jerk off in his bush. Just the fact that I could be driving on my street and see him shirtless playing basketball or washing his car or something. Who knew, maybe we’d end up hanging out sometime!
”Cool…I’m in Harvard, further in.”
”Holy shit me too…137!”
“Hah! Man would you believe me if I told you we were neighbors?”
”Oh my god, that’s you guys who just moved in? My mom brought cookies over there yesterday before she left…jesus that is so weird!”
We talked for the rest of the car ride, pretty much just about how strange it was that we only realized now that he had moved there, and he had been in that house for 3 days already. Ridgewood was a pretty rich neighborhood…okay a really rich neighborhood. My dad was a real estate agent and my mom a doctor. Harvard Point was at the very end of Ridgewood, and most of the houses were on the edge of a big coulee that faced the south side. Our house, as well as Colin’s were those kind of houses. Colin fit this neighborhood well…just really well off, good looking people. Sometimes the kind of attitude the people had in the neighborhood made me sick, but as long as Colin was there it’d be all good.
I pulled up into my driveway about ten minutes later.
“Are your parents gone?” He asked, obviously noticing that my car was the only one at the house.
“Yea they left for the week, coming back next Sunday.” I noticed that there was a moving truck pulled into his driveway. “Are you guys almost done unpacking?”
“Yep almost, we just have a few more things to bring in, couches and shit.”
”Cool…well feel free to drop by sometime if you want to, if you get bored or something.”
”Yeah I will…Talk to you later man…and thanks for the ride!”
”No problem…later.”
I walked into my house and out of the heat, closed the door and almost collapsed with joy. It was going to be a great summer, a great year, a great everything now that Colin was there for me. There to look at, and there to talk to. Little did I know, he would be there for me in more ways than just that. Around eight o’clock my phone rang…it was Colin.
“Hey man, its Colin…what’s up?”
“Not too much…what are you up to?”
“Just finished setting up, my parents are having some designer over tonight to look at our basement, so I’m trying to get away. Do you mind if I come over?”
I was ecstatic. I had only offered for him to come over later in case he was locked out or something, I never thought in a million years that he would want to hang out. We didn’t really have the same friends, we was a senior, we just weren’t “meant” to hang out. But like I would say no. I invited him over, and then rushed to the bathroom to get ready quick. Not even a minute later Colin showed up at my door. He hadn’t changed, still wearing the same tight T-shirt that showed off his chest so damn well. We went to the living room, I got him a water, and threw on a movie. After much discussion, we settled on “Scream” since it’d been so long since we had both seen it.
As I caught glances of him while we “watched” the movie, I kept remembering the first time I really got to know Colin, and really started to like him. In one of the plays in drama he had a kissing scene with a chick, and it was just so hot to see. He was the picture of what a man should be, really chiseled face and body, and a killer smile. I just fell in love.
“Hey Blake, can I ask you something?”
“Sure yea, shoot.”
“Okay don’t take this the wrong way…it’s just a question. Are you….gay?”
“No, I can’t say I am.”
I wasn’t offended by any means, just wondered why he asked me. Did he know? Did he suspect something? Or was HE gay?! Just trying to break the ice with me? I couldn’t let this opportunity pass me by.
”Why do you ask? ...Are you?”
“No! No of course not. I was just…wondering…” He paused…he paused for awhile, actually, but I could tell that he wasn’t looking at the screen. He was kind of looking at the floor. When he glanced back at me, I realized how long and intently I was staring at him. I looked away. He smiled.
“Well…actually I don’t really know. I mean it’s too early to really make a call, you know?”
“Definitely…I’m the same way actually.”
”Really?”
“Yeah…I mean, I think so.”
More pauses, but he was getting more confident with his questions.
He turned to me again. “I mean…I just kind of find recently that Ashley doesn’t do it for me anymore. She’s great, she’s just…same old, you know? I’ve been just considering a change…”
“Really?”
”Yeah. Kind of queer, eh? Don’t tell anyone…okay?”
“No…its fine…honestly, it’s great….”
I realized that maybe I was a bit too enthusiastic with my response, but he accepted it and smiled at me again. We watched the rest of the movie in silence pretty much…and I assured myself that I had fucked things up with my last comment, probably came on too strong.
We headed towards the door when the movie was finished, me behind him. My heart was sinking with every step that I took, knowing that I probably just fucked my only chance to tell Colin how I really felt. He put on his shoes, and opened the door, again in silence. He took a step out without saying anything, so I decided to just break the awkwardness, it was my only hope.
“Hey listen-“
With that, he flipped around and kissed me, full on the mouth. It occurred to me that second that Colin was the first person to kiss me…through girlfriends in school, I had never truly been kissed like that. It was awesome. I took a step back and he stepped towards me, closing the door behind him. He held my face with his hands and pulled me back towards the door until his back was against it. My hands made their way to his waist and up the back of his shirt. I felt his muscular lower back as his hands pressed my head against his. The kiss lasted what seemed like forever, until it finally broke and he just looked me in the eyes.
“God…I’m sorry dude…uh…was that, okay with you?”
I was stupefied. He did exactly what I had dreamed about him doing for 3 years now, since I met him. I was just speechless. I took a deep breath and faced him again.
“It was great…it was…amazing.”
He looked down, and saw how obviously I had enjoyed it. My dick had started to rise in my shorts, and was almost pointed straight out. I was embarrassed, but at this point, anything could happen. He smiled at me again.
“Well I’d love to stay for a bit, but I’ve got to get to the school, I have a game tonight…do you want me to drop by later, maybe?”
“Definitely…I’ll leave my back door open, and I’ll probably just be in my room.”
“Okay, see you then man…and thanks…this’ll be fun, I promise…”
All I could do was smile and laugh a little. I closed the door as he left and backed against it. I slid to the ground with my head in my hands. It took a lot to finally get up and head to the living room. It was going to be a hell of a night.
Midnight rolled around, and I jumped into bed. I’d be lying if I said I wouldn’t be disappointed if he didn’t show. Maybe I scared him off though? Maybe he just wasn’t ready, too much too soon? But HE kissed ME….HE did…for all he knows, I could be straight and telling my friends about what a queer he is. But no…no I trusted him more. Twelve-thirty…still nothing. I was staring at my bedroom door in the dark when finally it was pushed open and Colin walked in. He was wearing sweat pants and a varsity football t-shirt, both grey. His hair was wet, and fell loosely behind his head. He smiled at me, and crawled into the right side of the bed behind me, and under the covers. I turned to face him.
“Hey, how was your game?”
”It was good…we won!” he answered. “Sorry I’m late…the guys wouldn’t let me leave early without going for a drink first. “But…I’m here now…”
“Well thanks for coming…did you shower?”
”Uh…yeah….strange way to greet someone …”
”No, I mean…you smell good. And…either way I’d be fine with it, I guess.”
He smiled again, then leaned forward and kissed me. He wrapped his arms around me and held me close to him. I could feel him breathing as we kissed. When the kiss broke we looked each other right in the eyes.
“So…what are you wearing under those sweat pants?” I asked.
“Well let’s see…”
With that he reached down and pulled at the waistband of his grey sweats, sliding them down until they fell off the end of the bed. He then slipped off his shirt, and threw it to the ground at the end of the bed with his pants. I glanced at his chest that was lightly dusted with hair, and followed a treasure trail down his soft washboard abs to the waistband of his tight black boxer briefs. The sight of this gorgeous man in my bed made my dick stand at full attention, even tenting the covers a bit.
“Well what do we have here?” He asked, pulling down the covers as he looked me in the eyes still. His hands rubbed up my stomach and to my chest, lightly rubbing my nipples, then back down again to my waist. He pressed his hand against my stomach slightly and moved his hand below the waistband. The warmth of his hand enveloped my hard dick and he squeezed. As I lay back against the pillow, Colin took his other hand and brushed my hair back from my face, then leaned in to kiss my neck. We were both breathing heavily, and it started to smell of Colin’s cologne or aftershave.
Removing his hand from my cock he wrapped his right leg around me, straddling me on my thighs. He then proceeded to pull at my waist band until my dick and balls were in full air for him to see. He smiled and looked at me again, then kissed me full on the mouth. His hands massaged my balls down, and I moaned and threw my head back with every movement. He kissed down my body, chest, abs, until he hit my pubes. Holding my hard dick in his hand, he flicked the head with his tongue a few times, then pulled the foreskin down until the head was revealed. I had never gotten head before, and I couldn’t be happier that this would be my first time.
It didn’t take long until Colin took my whole dick into his mouth, and I was swarming with hot rushes of satisfaction. Still massaging my balls, I looked down to see his head bobbing up and down on my dick.
“You like that?” He asked, removing my dick from his mouth for a second.
“Hell yes…don’t stop…” I said, grabbing his wet hair and pushing him back onto my cock. Before long, I was ready to cum, and he knew it. I pulled his head off of my dick, and he took the full shaft in his hands, pumping up and down with vigor. My back arched as I blew a soft white stream of cum at his face, and it landed on his forehead and a bit in his hair. His eyes closed as I blew another shot onto his cheek and goatee. Some more cum dribbled from the tip of my dick, and his eyes opened. He neared my softening dick and licked the tip again, cleaning it. Rubbing my thighs now, he moved back up and kissed me again, the collapsed at my side.
“Wow.” Was all I could get out. “Colin…that was fucking awesome…thanks.”
“Hey no problem…thanks for letting me stay here for the night…and don’t think I’m getting out of this without receiving anything.”
”Oh don’t worry…I have an idea. Do you want to go in the hot tub?”
”Yeah man, that’d be great…I’m a bit sore already from the game, but I didn’t bring my bathing suit. Do you have one I could borrow?” he asked.
“Don’t worry about it…just go in those” I pointed to his black CK’s.
“Well fine, I will…but you have to wear underwear too.”
”Fine” I said as I got up and reached for my boxers that I wore earlier that day.
“No no…I get to choose.” He went over to my closet at the end of the bed and slid open one of the glass mirrored doors. Reaching to the back of one of the shelves he pulled out some tiny tighty whities that I hadn’t worn for so long.
“No way man, I won’t even fit in those! My mom bought those for me when I was like, seven!”
“Well try them on…if you haven’t worn them since you were seven, how will you know?”
I wasn’t about to contest the man that just gave me some of the best head I’d ever get in my life, so grabbed the pair of undies from his grasp. He laughed at me, and crossed his arms, looking at me change. The moment I stepped into them I could tell they would be small, the holes in the legs were even too close together. I managed to pull them up high enough around my penis to cover everything, but they were tight as fuck.
“Nice dude…see they fit you fine…”
“Well they aren’t the most comfortable things in the world, but-“
He took a step towards me with his leg in between mine, pressing his crotch against my hip. His right hand slid from the base of my nuts all the way up to my chest in one swoop, and he whispered in my ear in his husky, deep voice, “They fit you fine, Blake…” He bit my earlobe lightly and breathed, then walked past me.
We headed downstairs and I opened the patio door to the hot tub. It was already 2am so everyone in the neighborhood was definitely asleep, fortunately. The view from our backyard showed all of the south side, the streetlights were all that was left to be illuminated. It was a warm night out, as we made our way up the stone walkway to the grotto that my dad built two summers ago. It was built into the side of our house, a huge stone structure, hiding the natural stone hot tub inside. Big leaf tropical plants and vines surrounded the path to the grotto.
Once at the hot tub I stepped in, and found a spot in the back. Looking over, I saw exactly what awaited me. Colin appeared wearing his tight black underwear, with his ripped abs and awesome chest and biceps. His hear fell nicely around his face as he ran his fingers through it. Lifting his arm to do so, I could see his pit hair, a huge turn-on for me. I put my hands behind my head and watched him get in the tub. The greenish-yellow light from the hot tub cast a sexy glow on Colin, and the steam that rose around only added to it. He looked at me and lowered himself into the hot water and sat across from me.
“So what exactly did you have planned?” He asked.
“Well,” I said, sliding my foot between his legs and massaging his balls with my toes through the thin fabric that held his dick, “I’ve got some things in mind.”
“Oh?”
“Yea…just sit back.”
It was his turn. He put his heads behind his head and leaned back as I approached him. Our faces met, and instead of kissing we just breathed heavily at each other. It was intense, hot. I slid his boxers down around his ankles, then raised them out of the water and put them on the side of the tub. He was hard now, as I reached down and felt for his dick. He was cut, and hung like a fucking horse. Below, two golf ball nuts hung loosely in the hot tub water. His cock was arrow straight, and really thick, pointing straight up at us. I slipped off my tight underwear and lay them on his chest. I raised myself in the water a little and put my hands around his face, kissing him. He grabbed at my ass and massaged it, now knowing exactly what I had in store. I floated above his dick for a second, and he broke the kiss.
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah…I want you so bad…fuck me Colin.”
He smiled and kissed me again, spreading my ass. The warm water rushed into my crack, it felt great to be under this sexy jocks command. He lowered my hips slowly onto his cock. The tip of it hit just above my asshole, so I reached down between my legs and grabbed it, positioning it right against my hole. He smiled again and lowered me onto his cock. The pressure was awesome, and I had a sudden urge to have him fuck the living daylights out of me, but I knew it would hurt. He pushed a little further, as his cock head entered me.
“Holy shit you’re tight…” he commented.
“Well yea, you’re my first…” I laughed nervously.
I knew he was used to the sluts at school who would just offer him pussy, that had been fucked loose by the whole football team numerous times, so I hoped I was a bit of a change for him. He threw his head back as he pushed in further, until ¾ of the shaft was in. It didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would, it actually felt good to have it inside me.
“Just sit back buddy, I’ll do the rest…” I whispered in his ear as he had previously done to me.
With that, I began to slowly and rhythmically bob up and down on his cock. I reached around with my right hand and massaged his balls every time I was at the bottom. I even reached down once and pressed against the base of his balls to get him really into it. And into it he was, grabbing at my hair and rubbing my back.
“Fucking ride me…” He moaned under his breath, “Ride my dick…”
I increased the pace of my fucking and I knew he was close to blowing it.
“Do it man…cum in my ass…I’m yours, fuck me dude…”
He pressed down on my thighs with both his hands and his dick was plunged further into my asshole then ever before. I could feel a warmth as he creamed inside me, stream after stream. I reached down and held his balls again, that were now pressed tightly against his body as he came. Finally, his rapid breathing slowed, and his eyes opened again. I started to rise off his dick, but he pressed down on my thighs again with his hands.
“I want to go soft in you dude…stay sitting on me, it’s hot.”
With his penis still within me, I hugged him close, pressing my chest against his. I kissed and licked his neck and he did the same to mine as my hands massaged his back. I could feel the pressure leave slowly as his dick lost girth and length inside me. Eventually he pulled out, and I sat beside him.
“Wow man…you’re better than any fucking chick at the school…that was phenomenal.” He said.
“Ditto…we’ll have to do this again sometime…”
“A lot man, we’ll do this a lot. I’m so glad that we moved, it’s gonna be a hot summer.”
Eventually we moved back inside and to my bathroom, where I ran a tub so we could wash off the chlorine from the hot tub. Sitting across from each other in the bathtub, I tried to pry my eyes away from his dick bobbing in the water, and his loose balls floating there in his warm nut sack. As we sat there, I suddenly remember something.
“Holy shit…did you hear about the rooms for Spring Production in Calgary?” I asked. Spring Production was another show put on in the drama department of our school that we brought to a nearby town, Calgary, to compete with against other High Schools in the province.
“No! Are we bunking?”
“Hell yes we are! But…there’s a small problem…we aren’t alone.”
“Shit…who else?”
“Ian.” I responded. Ian lived in another neighborhood in Ridgewood, actually pretty close to Harvard Point. He was a really good friend of mine and came over quite a bit.
“Really? Holy crap he is so damn hot too…if only he was gay.” He said.
“I know, do you remember seeing him in the changing room for Fall Production?”
”Yeah…slamming body, small dick, but a damn hot ass. God a threesome with you two would be so hot Blake…if only.”
“Well you never know…maybe we could come up with a plan or something?”
We got to talking a bit more about what would happen in Calgary, and if we’d ever get to hook up, maybe even with Ian. Eventually we devised a plan. What would start off as a game of truth or dare between the guys would turn, hopefully, into a gay sex romp with myself and two of the hottest guys in our city. Colin would suggest a circle jerk out of it all, then dare me to lick his nuts, then I’d dare him to lick Ian’s nuts, then hopefully Ian would do something to one of us. One thing leads to another, and its time for the orgy. Yeah, right. All we could do was cross our fingers that this plan would work!
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