Disclaimer: This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned herein or any personal knowledge about their private lives.
This one is a bit wordier than the others, and from a different POV. Minimal talking, lots of exposition (aka sex. haha)... I dunno how well it came out...
Bunking With JC, Chapter 3
It's like he wasn't thinking for himself anymore. Whatever I asked, he did it.
Was I taking advantage oh my friend? He has to be too drunk for this. I don't even care right now... I've waited too long.
I pumped my dick slowly in my hand, sweeping my eyes over Justin's bare chest.
"The shorts," I said, not believing that I was in control of this man's actions. Justin undid the brown cargo shorts and pushed them down. His cock pulsed against the sky blue boxers he wore. I wet my lips and he smiled. I knew he wanted this.
I yanked my shirt off and tossed it across the room, then scrambled to kick my sweatpants off and onto the floor. Naked now, I moved to the edge of the bed and motioned him towards me with my eyes.
He stepped over his shorts carefully and stood in front of me. "Josh... You look hot, man." His eyes were glued to my dick, which stood up against my stomach.
"Fuck, you too, Justin..." I reached forwards and pulled him towards me, my face level with his stomach. I kissed each muscle as my hands slid around his waist to grip his ass. His fingers made their way down my neck and over my bare back, looking for whatever piece of warm skin he could get his fingers on.
I kissed downward, slowly, feeling him tense up as I did. I pulled back and looked up at him. "Have you ever had your cock sucked?"
He swallowed and shook his head. "Never."
"Alright... Well you gotta be relaxed, man... Lay back here."
Justin crawled onto the bed and I took the chance to get a good look at the ass I was hoping to have before the end of the night. Covered by his blue shorts, I could still see how firm and round it was. My dick throbbed in response, but I had other things to attend to as Justin settled back with a big grin on his face.
I smiled back and followed him onto the bed, reaching out to grasp the waist of his boxer shorts. I pulled them down slowly and watched his cock bounce. It stood straight up into the air, a good seven inches. The shorts traveled down his smooth thighs, and I pictured myself getting between them. I slid the shorts off and tossed them aside.
I lay down between his legs, getting comfortable. My hand slid over his stomach, feeling the dents between each abdominal. Justin's legs parted just a little more. With the other hand I carefully wrapped my fingers around the thick cock, barely able to make my fingers meet my thumb. It flexed against my palm. I slowly dragged my hand down it's length and felt Justin shudder. I felt his hand on mine, and we rubbed his stomach and chest in synch. My right hand was traveling up and down his cock now, building a slow rhythm. I pressed my thumb against the head and swirled it around, eliciting a deep moan from Justin's pink lips.
Speaking of pink, I took a moment to gawk at the piece I was stroking in my hand. The shaft perfect, thicker than I imagined, and matched his light skin exactly. The head was like a small purple plum sitting on top, just begging to be licked. So that's what I decided to do.
My hard on rubbed against the sheets as I scooted forward, my lips inches from Justin's cock. I tilted it towards my mouth and slowly lapped at the head, watching Justin squirm and gasp. I swirled my tongue around it and felt it dribble warm pre-come.
"Josh... That's fucking great, man..." His eyes were squeezed closed and his hand was in my hair, grasping gently, willing me to go on, to suck him off.
Obliging, I wrapped my mouth around the head and moved back and forth just barely, letting it fuck my lips. Justin was groaning deeply now, chanting my name in between.
I gripped the base of his cock between my thumb and finger and started to slide my lips down the length of his cock. It tickled the top of my mouth, then the back of my throat. My tongue brushed along the bottom, and I started to bob up and down on it, feeling the thickness stretch my lips. I slid along happily, and Justin moaned loudly. If he thought this was good he had no idea what was in store for him.
As I milked the pre-come from his cock with my mouth, my hand edged beneath his ass, my fingers parting the perfect cheeks, searching. When the tip of my index finger rubbed against his untouched asshole Justin's hips began to buck, and his hands gripped the bedsheets. My nose was buried in his dark blonde patch of pubic hair, and I began to hum and purr on it, all the while pressing my index finger against Justin's hole.
"Damn, you are tight!" I said. Justin tilted his head at me.
"Is that bad?"
"Oh... fuck no, it's awesome. It just means I need to use something else."
With that I pushed his legs up against his chest, exposing what I'd been dying to see all night. A clean pink button greeted me, and I could feel myself begin to salivate. Justin stroked himself slowly in anticipation. I dove right in, pushing my tongue against the tight little hole, lapping at it like it was dessert. Looking over his balls as I chowed down on his asshole, I could see Justin's eyes were wide with surprise at the amount of pleasure he was receiving.
"Oh shit," he gasped. "More of that, please, more!"
I pressed my tongue as firmly as I could against the pink rosebud and finally felt it pop, allowing my tongue to tunnel into it. I drove it in and out, pressing my mouth as close as I could to his ass, to taste him as deeply as I could. Justin squirmed against my tongue, squeezing it with the muscles he had inside him. I gorged myself on his incredible ass, watching him writhe in pleasure and stroke himself off.
Reluctantly I let my tongue slip out of his hole, satisfied that it was loosened up enough. Holding his legs back still, I pushed my middle finger into the pink hole and began sliding it in and out. I curled my finger inside him and pushed in all directions.
I leaned in and kissed him on the lips. This time there was no struggle. Our tongues intertwined and fought, and our lips mashed together as I finged him gently. My dick was dribbled pre-come freely, and a string of it leaked from the tip of my dick and onto his stomach. I began to grind our cocks together. They slid against each other, greased by pre-come. I slipped a second finger inside him and continued to probe
After a few minutes Justin began to shudder beneath me.
"Uhn, fuck I can't... anymore... I'm 'bout to come!"
He thrust his hips into me and ground his cock against me, almost hurting my stomach. I jabbed at his hot ass with my fingers, feeling his muscles pulse around them.
Justin's eyes squeezed shut in ecstacy, and when his lips parted to cry out I thrust my tongue in.
His come splashed against our stomaches, hot and thick, as he moaned on my mouth. His arms wrapped around me, pulling me close. We panted and kissed for a while before I rolled off him, my dick still laying flat and hard against my stomach.
I looked over at him, and he smiled shyly, with flushed cheeks.
We looked at each other and I raised my eyebrows expectantly. "Well?" I asked, mesmerized by his deep blue eyes.
His grin widened. "That was fucking incredible, Josh." He propped himself up on his elbow. "We're definitely gonna be doing that again."
"Yeah," I said, and glanced down at my cock. "You're damn right. It's time to show me what you learned, Justin."
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To be concluded (I think)...
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