CHRIS AND DENNIS
Here I was, 19 years old, a real young stud, and I hadn't had a good piece of ass for almost 3 weeks now! I could barely stand it. One can only see movies, read the mags, and j/o so many times. But I needed soemone else, and I was determind to find him. To help me in this search, I decided to go swimming. Now, I used to do a lot of swimming--in fact, I was on the school's swim team last year, ut all those well formed hunks in those tight bathing suits.....well I couldn't take it any longer so I decided to quit. But, I kept my suit and when I felt horny, the pool was a great place to seek out new meat!
When I got to the pool, it was almost deserted. There were a couple of girls from the local H.S., and some guys from the swim team, but otherwise, not a soul. Oh well, I jumped in and did some laps trying not to think about sex. It didn't work. After about 20 minutes or so I hopped out, dried off, and headed back to the locker room to change. And that is whe I saw him. He was on the basketball team and often came in about this time to work out. He was 19, like me, about 5' 8", 140 pounds. He had dark hair, cut short, and brrown eyes. He was perfectly built and I wanted him. But, rumor had it he was straight, so all I could do was dream. He had the locker across to mine so I could watch him dress out of the corner of my eye. God. was he a hunk. HE removed his shirt and shorts, leaving only his jock on. Just from the bulge alone, you could tell he was well built. I was trying not to be obvious as he removed his jock and headed for the shower. If I wasn't careful, i could cum right then and there. He ahd no hair on him, except for a good bushy patch around his cock. And, from the looks of it, that cock had to be about 7 1/2". I finished dressing and started to leave. Then, a wild idea hit me. I could leave him a note, suggesting that if he was interested in some man-to-man fun, he could drop on by. Crazy, I know. If he was straight, I would be makning the biggest fool out of myself. But, at this point in time, my brain was below my waist, and I left the note anyway, and quickly left.
A couple of days passed and I heard nothing. I kept going to the pool hoping to see him there, but he was never around. Well, at least I tried. I went back home to do some work before dinner. Approximately 10 minutes later, there was a knock on the door. I answered it and got a huge surprise--it was the hunk from the locker room. I couldn't believe it! I let him in and closed and locked the door behind me. Thank god I lived alone. "I got your note," he said, "and after considering it for a while, I decided to come by." "I'm glad you did. My name is Chris." "Nice to meet you Chris, I'm Dennis. Now, are we going to talk all day, or are we going to get down to business." With that he walked over to me and gave me a deep, hot kiss. Following that, I quickly led him into the bedroom. He was wearing a t-shirt and sweats, but they were thin enough to show what he had beneath them. I took off my own shirt and walked over to take off his. I lifted it off and ran my tounge over his smooth chest. "God that feels good. You don't know how long I have wanted this." "Same here," I replied "I have been wanting you for quite a while." I worked my way down that perfectly formed chest of his and got to the edge of his sweats. "Gee," I said, "I wonder what we have here :)" I pulled them down, revealng a tight jock and nothing else. I broke into a wide grin. I licked the pouch, feeling his hot cock through the material. Suddenly, he pulled me up. "Now it's my turn," he replied. With that, he led me over to the bed and layed me down on it. Next, he ran his hands over my crotch, smiling as he did so. Finally, he unzipped my shorts and pulled them off, leaving me in my black bikinis. He ran his hands over my cock, teasing me with his touch. Then. he moved around so that his tight ass was over my face. "Rim me." I quickly began to do so, running my tounge in and out of that hot ass of his. As i was doing that, he removed my underwear and bent down to suck my cock. I was loving every minute of it. The next thing I knew he had moved off of my face and positioned that ass over my hot, wet cock. "I want you to fuck me hard." "Well," I said, " just lower yourself down, and I'll give you one of the best fucks you have ever had." I guided him down slowly, enjoying the feel as my hot rod entered his tight butt. Farther and farther down he went until he could go no farther. I began to rock my hips as he slid up and down my pole. At the same time, I reached up and pulled down that pouch on his jock and began to stroke that wonderful looking cock of his. His moans began to get louder as he began to slide faster and faster. "I will blow any minute," I told him. "Yes, shoot your wad in my ass." He kept going faster, and with a lardge groan, I shot wad after wad of hot cum into his ass. I kept shooting till I could shoot no more and slowly pulled out of him. I noticed, however, that his cock was still rock hard, and obviosly needed some attention. "Let me take care of that little problem of yours." He grined and layed back on the bed. I bent over and began to suck his already hot cock. I flicked my tounge across the head, bringing him to the point of ectasy. Then, with a sudden buck of his hips, he blew one of the biggest loads I have ever taken into my mouth. I swallowed all of it, sucking him until he was dry and then licking hm clean. I crawled up tp lay next to him and ran a finger along his chest. "That was the best time I have ever had with someone" I told him. "Me too. In fact, I know a few guys on the b-ball team who could use some sexual release. Would you mind if a brought then over and we could have a four-way?" "Mind?" I asked incredulously. "Why would I mind, get them on the phone and get them over here now you young stud you." "Will do." As he walked out to the phone, with that wonderful ass wiggling at me, all I could think of was how great it was to live in America!