Doing Laundry

By Wag Stories

Published on Dec 7, 2008

Gay

Thanks for all the responses to the first story, guys. I look forward to your thoughts on this one, wagstories@yahoo.com The usual disclaimers apply: if you are too young to read this or offended by gay sex please move on. The rest of you: please enjoy!

Doing Laundry, Part 2 by Wag

The morning after my hookup with Ben, I laid in bed replaying it all in my mind. I still couldn't believe it had happened. You fantasize about stuff like that, but you never think you'll get to do it. I thought about his tongue in my mouth, his hairy chest, and of course his cock. That huge fucking cock. Thinking about it got me hard. I threw the sheets off and grabbed my dick. I started stroking as images of Ben flew threw my head. My right hand went up and down the shaft, squeezed the head. I was already precuming. My left hand played with my nipples. I writhed on the bed, enjoying myself. Eventually my middle finger made its way into my hole. I fingered myself, wishing it was Ben's cock up there. We didn't get a chance to fuck and I wanted it badly. I increased the speed of my jacking. Almost there. Oh, fuck! Cum shot out of my dick, landing on my chest and stomach. I laid there recovering, panting. Damn.

Two weeks later and I still hadn't seen Ben. We seemed to be totally different schedules. I didn't have his number or email. And I couldn't just knock on his door. Mike might be home. Hey Mike, I just came by to blow your boyfriend again. Don't mind me. I doubt he'd be very understanding. It was Sunday and the dirty clothes had piled up. I threw on an old t-shirt and some gym shorts. Time to do laundry again. I secretly hoped that Ben would be doing the same, but when I got to the laundry room it was empty. Oh well. I threw my stuff in the machines. As I was waiting for the elevator I wondered if I'd ever hook up with Ben again. Maybe it was only meant to happen that one time. The elevator doors opened and there was Ben. So much for that one shot deal.

"There you are. I was just knocking on your door," Ben exclaimed. He stood in the doorway, keeping the doors from closing. He was looking hot as ever: sleeveless shirt, basketball shorts, and that sexy smile.

"You were looking for me?" I asked innocently.

"Yeah, wanted to see what you were up to," he said.

"Just laundry. I've got some time to kill before I have to come back down here," I said. We shared an intense look. I saw the lust in his eyes and I'm sure he could see it in mine.

"We can't use my place," he said. That pesky boyfriend again.

"Then lets go up to mine," I replied. I brushed past him into the elevator. He pushed the button. As soon as the doors closed it was on. Two weeks was way too long for me. I practically jumped Ben, kissing him. He was surprised for a second but then his tongue came out, playing with mine. I loved how his stubble felt against my face. Our hands were everywhere, pawing at each other. He squeezed my ass. I felt his fingers digging into my gym shorts wanting to get to my hole.

Ben pulled away from me. "I've been thinking about this ever since the other week," he panted.

"Me too," I replied. I grabbed the front of his shorts. He was so hard.

The elevator finally arrived at our floor. We made a beeline for my apartment. Ben grabbed my ass again as I struggled to open the front door. I finally got it open and we burst into my living room. I took Ben by the hand and guided him into my bedroom. We started to strip each other. His shirt went over his head and my mouth was instantly on his chest. Licking and sucking his nipples though all that hair. I put his right arm up and dove into his furry pit. I loved how he smelled. He had showered recently, but he was starting to sweat. It tasted good. He pushed me back and took off my shirt. Our shorts and underwear came next. I assumed my favorite position: on my knees in front of Ben. I grabbed that rock hard 8.5 inch cock. Stroked it. It felt so warm. It was even better than last time. I licked my way down the shaft.

"Suck it, man," Ben ordered. I wouldn't make him wait. I took his dick into my mouth and started sucking. Up and down. Keeping a steady pace.

"That's it," Ben cooed. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed me down further. He started fucking my mouth. I gagged a little at first, but got used to it. He could do anything to me at this point. After a lengthy blow job, Ben pulled out of my mouth. He yanked me up and pushed me onto the bed. I laid there on my stomach, waiting for what came next. He got on the bed behind me and then threw himself onto my back. I love the weight of a man. He kissed the back of my next as he humped me. I threw my head back and moaned, pushing my ass back to meet his hips. The head of his cock lodged itself into the crack of my ass.

"You want me inside you?" he asked knowing the answer.

"Fuck yes," I replied. Ben got off me and sat back on heels. He grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled them apart. Then he dove in. Lapping at my hole, eating my ass. It felt so damn good. He was building me up, getting me ready for his cock. I reached over to my nightstand and pulled out a condom and lube. Within seconds we were ready. I looked back over my shoulder as Ben began to enter me. He found little resistance as he sunk in. I winced at the pain from that thick piece of going inside me. Ben kept going, inch by inch. Finally he was all the way in. He rested on my back, letting me get used to it. After a minute I was ready.

"Do it," I groaned. He pulled out a few inches and then slammed back in. Damn. He did it again and again. Punching into my ass with quick rapid motions. I took him. The pain quickly turning into pleasure. I wanted this man. I pushed my ass back against him as he threw himself into me. Our fingers intertwined as he laid into me. His tongue found my right ears, probing it, as he pumped his cock into my willing ass. We were both moaning and grunting. The bed banged against the wall. It didn't matter who heard. We were too far gone. Mike could have heard, two doors down, for all I cared. Ben pulled out of me and flipped me onto my back. He looked me in the eyes as he plunged back inside my hole. I wrapped my legs around him, wanting more. Pulling him into me. He leaned down and kissed me as he fucked my ass. My fingers dug into his back. I'm sure that would leave a mark. He continued to pound me, taking himself to the edge. It felt like my own cock would pop without me touching it. Ben's furry stomach was rubbing against it.

"Here it cums," Ben announced. He thrust himself inside me one last time. He growled as he unloaded his balls into the condom. His body shook as the waves of the orgasm flowed. After a moment, I unwrapped myself from around him. He looked down at me and smiled. He took off the condom and threw it on the bed. Cum spilled out onto the sheets.

"We're not finished yet," he informed me. He grabbed my cock. I thought he would just jerk me off. He surprised me by going down on my cock. My back arched. He gave great head. Taking my cock to the root. His thick fingers probed my well-fucked ass. I was getting close. I tried to pull away, but he wouldn't let me. He sucked harder. That's all I needed. I erupted in his mouth. Ben took it all. He came off my dick as more cum seeped out of my piss hole. I pulled him on top of me. We kissed. I tasted my cum in his mouth. Ben broke the kiss and buried his face in my neck. I sighed. I was finally satisfied.....for now.

Hope you enjoyed part 2 guys. Let me know what you think. wagstories@yahoo.com

Next: Chapter 3


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