This is my first attempt at writing an erotic story- for that matter it's the first time I've tried to write anything since high school- so I wasn't really sure where to start. I decided to extrapolate on one of the many fantasies I've had about someone I'd encountered in real life. For this reason I have changed the names and a few characteristics of the person involved, just in case. The events in the following story are completely fictional...unfortunately. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy it. Let me know what you think through my e-mail address: hardtofind@hotmail.com __________________________________________________________
When I was twenty two years old and still in college I took a short summer job working with a summer program at the college. Part of my job was to take pictures of the workshops and then help put them into a pamphlet which was sent out as an advertisement for the program. The other person I was working with, Jason, was a graduate of the college and about five or six years older than me and had been hired because he had done similar work, as had I. We seemed to get along pretty well, shared the same sense of humor and spent a lot of the tedious time swapping stories and jokes. Near the end of the job Jason asked me if I knew of anyone who had a scanner as he had to scan some photos for another job but didn't want to have to pay to get it done. I told him that I had one and that he was free to use it anytime, so we set up a date the following week for him to come over and scan his pictures.
Now, the entire time I had worked with jason I had had been sneaking glances and taking note of his body, and I liked what I saw. Jason was about five foot ten with a slightly stocky build but not too heavy. He had light brown hair, blue eyes and a small goatee that ran a neat line down his slightly cleft chin. I knew he was into exercise and martial arts and it showed, his legs were muscular but not in a grotesque way like many body builders I see who just seem to overdo it, and covered with a layer of fine brown hair. I couldn't tell too much else about him due to his usual choice of rather loose fitting clothing, but I'll get back to that. I, on the other hand, am six feet tall with brown hair and eyes, moderate body hair, mostly on my legs and arms, and a fairly light but strong build. I would like to be a little more toned but just don't have the time to work out. Anyway, back to the story.
When the next week rolled around Jason showed up at my apartment at the decided time, dressed slightly more casually than he usually was for work. He wore a somewhat tight fitting gray t-shirt, denim shorts that gave a nice view of his tight but and the slight bulge in the front of his pants, and a pair of running shoes.
After inviting him in and offering him a drink of water we started scanning his pictures, while we were waiting we began to talk as we often had at work. I noticed that he kept glancing at me out of the corner of his eye and seemed to avoid looking directly at me, though his manner seemed normal and he was smiling. A while later I noticed that he had a bulge working up in the front of his denim shorts. I tried not to stare but was too excited to avert my eyes for too long. Soon Jason noticed my frequent glances at his crotch and turned around in the chair to face me, his face bright red. In an embarrassed tone he explained that he had been having thoughts about me ever since we had first met almost two months earlier and had wanted to tell me but didn't know how I'd react. He then grew silent, probably thinking I was going to ask him to leave or hit him or something, but instead I responded by reaching across and placing my hand on the bulge of his manhood. I felt his half formed erection jump under my touch and begin to strain against the fabric of his shorts, and giving it a gentle squeeze made Jason's face light up with happiness, relief and lust. We both agreed that scanning pictures could wait, as my own cock had begun to harden and was forming a bulge of its own in my shorts, and moved to my bedroom.
After hugging and kissing Jason was first to remove his clothing, first stripping his shirt to reveal a toned chest and stomach with well defined pecs covered with light hair that trailed down his stomach and under the waistband of his pants. He than unzipped his pants and let them fall to he floor. He wore no underwear and I was amazed at what I saw before me. Nestled in a patch of dark brown pubic hair lay a seven and a half inch cock as big around as the wide end of a pool cue, nearly fully erect and throbbing as every heart beat filled it with more blood. Below his gorgeous cock hung a set of balls that looked to be the size of jumbo eggs and swung heavily as he stepped out of his pants and shoes. I quickly took off my own clothes as he stood there in front of me, my own seven inch cock springing to attention as it was freed from my boxer shorts. We embraced again, kissing and probing each other's mouths with our tongues, the feeling of our skin pressed together arousing us even more. I pushed him onto the bed and laid down on top of him, our cocks now oozing pre cum and rubbing against each other as we continued our passionate kissing and fondling. I move down from his lips to kiss and suck on his neck and slid over to his strong arms and licked the tattoo on his bicep, feeling the slightly raised design with my tongue more than seeing it with my eyes. I sucked his nipples and rubbed my face in his chest hair, kissing my way down his stomach finally licking his sweaty balls and tracing up the length of his shaft. He moaned and then stopped me, saying that he needed to slow down. Laying on my back Jason positioned himself over me and slowly lowered his cock into my mouth as he began to suckle my own cock. Slowly moving his hips up and down Jason fucked my mouth while bobbing up and down on my pole, both of us enjoying the sixty nine, we began to swear and breath heavier. Soon we were both ready to cum, and just as I was about to pass the point of no return Jason let my cock go and pulled his out of my mouth. He turned around and , straddling my chest, he said he wanted me to fuck him, wanted to feel me inside him. I obliged and My cock was covered in saliva and gushing pre cum, but after getting Jason into position with his legs held by his shoulders and me kneeling before his ready asshole, I still spat in my hand and rubbed into his pucker just to make things easier. I positioned the head of my cock at his hole nd started to push slightly, he was deliciously tight and i had trouble even getting the head of my member inside him. But once it popped in and new blood rushed into the head to expand it, it served as a wedge to keep his passage open to me. I slid in a little more and asked him if he was okay, he said yes and not to worry, he knew how to take it up the ass. I leaned foreword, pressing into him with my full body weight and finally slipped all the way in up to the hilt. I paused there for a few seconds to lean up and kiss him, licking some sweat form his chest and nipples as well. Then I started a rhythmic pumping, pulling out until the head of my dick caught on the ring of his anus , then plunging back in. Jason writhed on my cock, moaning louder and arching his back as I fucked him harder and harder. Reaching past and behind me as I slammed into him, Jason grabbed my ass and started pulling me into him with increasing force. My balls slapped against his ass and sweat dripped off of our bodies and we rutted like wild animals in heat. When I felt my climax coming near for the second time I slowed and finally stopped my pounding of Jason's ass and pulled out. I told Jason I wanted to feel him cum inside me and then began licking his cock to get it nice and lubed up. When I was satisfied, I straddled jason's waist and positioned his cock at my anus. I slowly eased myself back and down onto his throbbing piece, feeling it slowly slide between my cheeks and inside me, filling me more with every centimeter. I finally sat down fully so my balls rested on Jason's stomach and just held perfectly still. I could feel the hard organ inside me throb and swell with every beat of Jason's heart, feel it stiffen even more that before. Impaled on Jason's cock I began to move my hips back and forth, causing his member to stay rooted deep inside me but press the walls of my rectum and rub my prostate at the same time. I started to rise and fall on his rock hard piece slowly at first, then faster and faster. Every time I slid back down on his cock it pressed against my prostate, sending a shiver of pleasure through me and making my own cock twitch and jump. As I worked myself into a frenzy , fucking myself on his manhood, Jason began to thrust his hips up to meet my slamming motions and he took hold of my cock and started jacking me off. Both of us moaning and letting out little yelps of pleasure, our bodies heaving and twisting, we were drenched in sweat , me gripping his sides for support and his hand wrapped around my cock, stroking in time with his pelvic thrusts. Soon I felt his testicles begin to jump and contract underneath me, he was getting ready to cum, as was I. I slammed down on his cock as he made one final, massive thrust with his hips and we froze. I felt his scrotum contract and then his cock swelled and started to gush hot cum deep inside me. I could feel it spurt after spurt heating my insides like a warm glow spreading through my lower body. Then my own cock, still locked in Jason's fiery hand, swelled, spasmed and began to spew forth its own torrent of hot, sticky cum. It shot all over Jason's chest and stomach, dribbling down his hand and pooling near his navel. As his cock began to soften I slid off of Jason and just laid down on top of him, my cum sticking us together wherever we touched. As our breathing slowed and our heartbeats dropped back to normal, we kissed and held each other, and fell asleep.