The following is not a true story, but what I wish that it was all true. The following is for mature adults only. It is rated XXX and is for mature adults only...
This incident came to me as a total shock.
Every other day after high school, especially in the winter, I go to my local gym and work out. This time there was a guy there who was working out with his girlfriend. She was pretty hot, but I was more intersted in watching him. He wasn't wearing a t-shirt, and he was wearing very short shorts. I could tell just by looking at him that he was totally into his girlfriend, but every time I looked over to check him out, it seemed as though he was checking me out. I couldn't believe it! Now, its not like I'm ugly or anything, actually, I am quite the opposite. Its just that I never thought I would be checked out by a guy like him. After I had been there about two hours, I decided that I should call it a day. I went outside to call a taxi and I saw him. He was in the corner to the gym making out with his girl. After I saw this, I knew that my chances had just gone down the toilet. I just hailed a cab when I heard a voice say, "Hey man, do ya want a lift?" I looked over and saw them standing together talking to me. As soon as I saw who said it, I thought that my knees were going to give out. "Sure, thanks," I said. It was kind of embaressing, because I never heard his name. "By the way," I said, "whats your name?" He said, "My name is Craig, Craig Johnson, whats yours?" "My name is Steve." That was the beginning to a beautiful friendship.
We walked to his car, a small silver car. It was actually quite quaint. He told me that his girlfriend lived near the gym so he would drop her off first. This day was the first snowfall of the year, so the roads were icy and rather dangerous. After we droped of his girlfriend, who's name I later learned to be Leisha, we went to my place. It is ocean-front property with a light-house on the east coastline of the estate. By the time we drove up to the house, there were blizzard warnings being read across the radio. We couldn't make it to the main house, so we hiked through the snow to the guest house. When we got inside we were wet to the bone. I told him to go and make a fire while I got us some hot-chocolate. He agreed. While I was makeing the coco, Craig yelled and asked if he could change his clothes, and maybe take a shower. The thought of this gorgeous guy in our guest house, taking a shower, make me pop a wood right then and there. Luckily he didn't notice. I decided that I would take one too. He used the master bedrooms shower, while I used the spare-room shower. I was surprised that he had not finished his shower by the time I had, because I have always been criticized for taking long showers. I yelled at shouted that he should come out if he didn't want his hot-cocco to get cold. He came out wearing a white terry cloth bathrobe. He came in and sat down right next to me. Every chance I could get I would sneak peeks at whatever I could see. Then the jackpot paid me a visit. Craig was leaning over to get a RollingStone magazine when he tipped over. For a split second, his bathrobe revealed his most private of things. I saw his cock in all of its glory, sticking out through his underwear. I knew he was embaressed, but he thought nothing of it.
I asked him if he was hungry, since we still hadn't eaten, and he said that he was famished. I went to the freezer and found some oysters and thought, "Naaaaaaahh." Even after seeing his twig and berries, I had to think that he was still straight as an arrow. After I asked him if there was anything in particular that he wanted, he said that at that moment he was craving....................me! At first I didn't catch it, but then I understood. All of the things that had happened today had made the poor guy horney and he wanted some relief. I was still sitting there in shock when he leaned over and gave me the most passionate kiss I had ever recieved. His stubble rubbed across my face as he started to bring the french equation into our kiss. His tongue was soft...yet hard at the same time. He was shy...but at the same time in complete control of the situation. He put his hand up my shirt and started to play with my erect nipples. He started to kiss down my neck and shoulders. This was the most intence moment of passion that I had ever had. It was increadible! He said, "Lift up your arms." As I did this he took off my shirt and started to kiss me and lick me all over my chest. Craig then stood up and took off his shirt. I have never seed such a well defined chest and abs in all of my life. He had a perfectly symmetrical washboard stomach. So far, he had hair covering every inch of his God-like body, well atleast what I had seen so far. He looked at me with passion, such that I had never seen before. He looked at me. I looked at him. Craig leaned back as I slowly and gently undid his bathrobe. I was savoring every moment of this, for all I knew, I would soon wake up in a cold sweat, finding out this was all a dream. I pulled off his robe only to reveal yet another obstical in the way of true extasy. Craig was wearing underwear. It looked like it was going to be at least another eleven seconds before I could see his manhood again. I leaned over and put his bulge next to my face. I wanted that moment to never end. I put my mouth over the outline of his cock, tucked safely underneath his underwear. Finally, Craig couldn't take it anymore. He pushed me back and riped off his under wear. I couldn't believe it. The shy guy at the gym was beginning to take absolute control. I kneeling on the floor from where he had pushed me down looking at his cock coming closer and closer to my face. Out of haste, I lunged forward and engulfed it in my mouth. It was long and hard. I took it out of my mouth so that I could admire it. It was beautiful. I pushed Craig down onto the couch and told him to relax.
I leaned forward and took the cock into my mouth yet again. I was bobbing up and down on that thing for all I was worth, and that in itself says a lot, because I am worth a lot. I took it out of my mouth so that I could hold it in my hands and lick the piss slit. Craig began to moan as though in pure extasy. I took it all down my throat until he began to help me out. I knew that Craig was going to cum soon, because he began to thrust his hips and his hands forced head up and down on his cock. After a few seconds, I began to feel him tensing up a bit, then all of a sudden, a mooshy warm feeling started to glide down my throat. He had cum. He didn't stop there though. As I took it out to lick it off, he shot off another load onto my face. I began to wipe my face off with my hand, relishing the cum I was about to put in my mouth. He loved it. He took his finger, wiped it across my face, and then put it back in his mouth. He seemed to actually like eating his own cum. This got me extremely aroused. I started to get a wood in my pants, and Craig saw it. He said that it was his turn. I leaned back and allowed Craig to be in total control. Craig undid my levis slowly, it made me go nuts. I wanted him so bad and he was the one to slow me down. As Craig slowly brought down my calvins, his eyes widend with anticipaticon. First, he put his face down into my pubic hair and started to nuzzle his nose around, then he finally got his eye on the prize. He started to suck on my balls individually and roll them around in his mouth. Finally, after much anticipation, he took my dick in his mouth. I was like a child in a candy-store. He grabbed my dick and began to lick the piss-slit and then the vien under my shaft. After he got me all gunned up, he took my entire 8 1/2" dick into is throat and began to bob up and down on me for all he was worth, and for what I was getting, I would have paid a lot. Craig almost had me to orgasm when he said, "Steve, lets try something new, ok?" What else could I say but, "Ok."
Craig bent over and showed me his hairy asshole. I thought I was going to cum, with the vision of beauty I was seeing before my eyes. Craig spit on his hand and began to rub my cock. Then, without warning, he directed my dick into his ass and began to groan in agony. I asked him if he wanted me to stop, but he wanted me to go all the way. I started to thrust harder and harder until I knew that I was going to spew cum all inside his asshole. I moaned to Craig that I was going to cum, and he told me to stop. Immediately, I stoped. He then re-arranged himself so that my cock was directly infront of his face again. He took me in all the way, and soon later I mentioned that I was going to cum. He went harder and took it in deeper until my man-juice filled his throat and stomach to its maximum capacity. We then went on to fall asleep in eachothers arms, being woken-up in the morning, still in eachothers arms, by the maid.
Our relationship didn't last that long. We had a fling here and there, but there was nothing ever actually serious. We later went to a university on Vancouver Island, where we both ended up getting majors in biology. Luckily, we had anatomy down pat. There were other wonderfully fantastic adventures that we went through together, but that is an enitrely different story.
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