All American Boys

By Essentialjunk

Published on Apr 15, 2015

Gay

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"Don't move, get used to it." He was right. After a minute or so I started pushing back. It was slow going but I had never felt so full or so great. Jeff kept the pressure up and kept slowy going into me until finally I felt his pubic hair against my ass. I felt amazing and looked back at Jeff with lust in my eyes.

"How's it feel," Jeff asked.

"It feels amazing...I didn't think it would feel this good."

Jeff reach up and put his hand on my shoulder, "Good...I'm glad you like it. Now get ready to get fucked."

With that Jeff started to pull out. Just when I thought he was about ready to pull his cock out of my ass he pushed back in. Slowly, but still with some force, if you know what I mean. It hurt...it hurt bad, but it was a good hurt. I reached back to feel his cock in my ass and around the edges, I couldn't believe something that big fit in me and made me feel so good. I took some of the lube that had gotten on my hands and grabbed my own cock. I looked back at Jeff as he started to pick up the tempo...his head was thrown back. Even though we had blown each other many, many times, this was the moment we both actually lost our virginity.

Jeff for his part was grabbing handfulls of perky ass as he drove in and out. I don't think he was quite sure what to do with his hands but by this point he only had one thing on his mind. I turned my head back around to focus on the cock that was driving in and out of my ass and how good it felt when Jeff raised both his hands and spanked me. Shit it felt good. I moaned so he did it again and I threw my head back. He put his hands on either side of me and brought his head up to mine, bit my ear, and asked, "you like it when I do that, don't you?" I could only moan a response...I was completely lost on the cock that was in me. My head was hanging down and I was drooling on his bed. Jeff smacked me several more times before he grabbed my hips, fucking me in shorter and faster thrusts. Having blown him before I could tell by his breathing that he was getting close.

Jeff was ramming me hard now, hitting places he hadn't hit up until now. I was moaning and crying out "uh, uh, uh!!" at the same time. With a deep gutterral moan, deeper than I had ever heard from him before, Jeff pulled hard on my hips and thrust his dick hard into my ass. I literally could feel the cum hitting inside of me. He kept thrusting into me and after 6 or 7 good thrusts collapsed onto my back. His weight hitting me forced me off of my knees and down onto the bed. We lay there, spent, me unable to move with him on top of me and him unable to move from what he just did. Jeff didn't move for what seemed like a couple of minutes. With his cock still lodged in my ass he started to kiss my back and neck. He lifted up a little bit and pulled his deflating cock out while I squirmed underneath him and turned over. We embraced in a full on kiss, then laid back on the bed next to each other. I looked down at his cock and was surprised by how clean it was...I expected it to be covered with shit but there was nothing. We looked at each other and after a second started laughing.

Jeff spoke first, "holy shit that was amazing. What did that feel like for you?"

"Like the best shit I ever took. Hurt at first but now I feel so empty like I could take more. What did it feel like to you?"

"I can't even describe it but nothing has ever made me feel so good."

I beamed and with a still hard cock said, "My turn to try it."

Jeff quickly sat up and asked me what I meant. I told him that it was my turn to fuck him. "No dude, that's not happening."

"What do you mean, you just fucked me, it's my turn to do you."

Jeff stood up and looked down at me, "look, I've been reading up on this stuff on the computer and usenet...there are guys in this world that like this gay shit like you and there are guys in this world like me that don't care where they get their nuts off. You can't expect a guy like me to like it in the ass like a guy like you."

I felt like I had been slapped and my sense of fair play had been shattered.

Jeff saw the look on my face and stood over me. "Dude, don't be a dick about this. Think about how good you felt when we were done and think about how good you made me feel. I told you that you that I had been reading up on this stuff. There are tops in this world and there are bottoms who want to make tops feel good. Don't you want me to feel good." I hung my head down so Jeff grabbed my chin and in a demanding voice said, "Look at me when I speak to you! Look at this body!" With that he backed away and started running his hands over his body. "Look at me. Look at the man you just pleased. Think about how you made me feel."

My deflated cock started to rise again, betraying me. Jeff noticed and said, "See, I'm making you hard again. Grab your dick and look at my body. Stroke yourself looking at your man." Jeff pinched one of his nipples and ran his other hand through his hair showing me a hairy armpit. I started to stroke my now hard cock...he told me he was my man and I studied his sexy body. I thought about what we had just done, how we lost our virginity, and how we were both men now in a way we hadn't been before. I stroked faster. "Think about my cock in you, picture how I looked when I fucked you." He cupped his hands under his balls and dick, "think about this inside of you and how good you made me feel." I was horny as ever and getting close. He stepped to me and put his cock in his face, still slimy from fucking me. Still jacking I took it in my mouth. "Yeah boy, taste what was in you. Taste your man's cock."

And with that I couldn't hold back any longer. With Jeff's soft, slightly tangy cock still in my mouth I shot a load between his legs that hit the wall a few feet away. Waves of orgasm rocked my body and Jeff held my head into his crotch while I came. When I finally stopped shaking and cumming he let go of my head and I leaned back looking up at him. He had a cocky grin on his face. He knew he had me. I knew he had me. I knew I wanted to please him. I knew I was going to do what it took.

"Now that we understand each other, lay down with me." Jeff laid down on the bed on his back and motioned for me. I put my head in the crook of his arm, under his chin and on his chest. His nipple right there, I leaned forward and sucked on it. Jeff sighed and said, "I've done a lot of studying and I have a lot of plans for you. This is going to be fun."


We must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew, I felt Jeff jumping up. That's when I heard the car doors closing, his parents were home. We both threw on some shorts and Jeff turned on the TV and Nintendo. We heard someone coming down the stairs, there was a knock on the door and it opened. It was his mom telling us that they were home. We told her that we were just playing video games, she asked us if we wanted the rest of the pizza. We were famished so Jeff ran upstairs and brought it down with a couple of cokes. When we were done eating Jeff pulled his shorts off, got into his beanbag chair with a hard cock, and told me to take care of it. Who was I to refuse him? I got between his legs while he played Mario and worked his cock until he shot a load for me in my mouth.


I woke up the next morning on my back, with Jeff straddling my chest, slapping me in the face with his cock. "Wake up, Bitch. Time to get to work, I've got to leave for practice soon." I opened my mouth to protest but it was instantly filled with teen cock. Jeff fucked himself on my mouth for a couple of minutes before he pulled out. He looked down on me with a smile on his face and ran his cock across my lips. "It's so hot when you service my cock like that." I beamed. The sun was shining through the ground level window, it was early, and my friend who I was starting to think of as mine just told me I was hot. At least that's what I heard. It was years later before I realized that wasn't what he said. I took his member back in my mouth again but I barely had it in when Jeff told me he needed some of my ass again.

Jeff grabbed another glob out of the Vaseline jar and with me on my back put my legs in the air with one hand. He used the other hand to guide his cock to my now eager hole. With one slow, solid movement he was in. It hurt like Hell and when I started to grunt he put his hand over my mouth. "Shut the fuck up faggot. Jesus Christ dude, you'll get them all down here."

He was good enough to wait a second for me to accomodate him, but in my defense this was only my second time. I looked up at him and nodded and he started to slowly thrust into me. To this day I remember the look of pleasure on his face like it was yesterday. I had my hands on his legs in case I needed to slow him down, but the pain was starting to fade. I had softened up a little bit but it was feeling so good that I started to get hard again. I took my left hand off of his leg and grabbed my own cock. Jeff was really getting into his rhythm...his eyes were closed and beads of sweat were starting to pop up. It was so hot...my friend, a veritable God, finding pleasure in my body. I don't know if I had ever felt more special, this was something beautiful we were sharing. I was jacking myself in time to Jeff's thrusts and I used my other hand to run over his chest and neck. "Mmmm...feels good," Jeff moaned.

Jeff's eyes fluttered open and he looked down at me, his eyes following my hand jacking on my cock. Jeff said, "No, focus on me. You can jack your cock later." As he said this, sweat dripped off of his forehead onto me. Louisiana summer. I put both of my hands on his nipples and tweaked them, but after a short time my cock was so hard and needed attention so I went back to jacking it.

"Goddamn it! I fucking told you!" Jeff put my legs up on his shoulders and grabbed my hands, pinning them just above my ears. "You're going to have to fucking learn to faggot to serve me properly. Take care of yourself on your own time." With that, Jeff start really pounding away at my ass. With my legs on his shoulders, his arms wrapped around them, and my hands pinned above my head, I couldn't move. Jeff was thrusting into me, hurting me, but I dared not make a noise. But I was hard...and this was hot. He was sweaty...we were both sweaty...and all I could see and smell was his sexiness. His muscular arms, hairy armpits, even the pissed off look on his face was turning me on. I was wide open to him and he was taking advantage. I could tell he was getting close and I admit I wanted to watch him cum. I wanted to know I was the one that made him feel good. Jeff's orgasm was approaching...he was really thrusting into me now with all regard for himself. I watched as his chest started to tighten, and his arms, even his neck as his body was rocked with an orgasm as his nut coated the walls of my ass. I could tell something was different about this one...he erupted hard and shot rope after rope of cum into me, never letting go of my arms.

He collapsed on me and I heard him mumble "holy shit." He laid there for a second before getting himself up, pulling his cock out of my ass, and told me, "next time I tell you to do something, you fucking do it. I shouldn't have to tell you twice." With that he grabbed some clothes, went into the shower, and shut the door.

I shot a load so hard I had to lick it off of the headboard.

Next: Chapter 4


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