"Matt Comes to Visit"
WARNING: Stories of this nature have been known to cause perspiration, increased heart-rate, dry eyes, salivation, penile erections and semen leakage. It has also been reported that homophobes that read beyond this paragraph were strongly offended and showed signs of increased risk of red-ass, erectile dysfunction, doubts of their sexual orientation, amongst other unpleasant side affects. Also, if you are younger than the prescribed age, you may suffer from confusion, wet dreams, and an insatiable need to masturbate...oh, that's already there. Sorry.
Over the course of about six weeks, we had emailed a few times here and there, but nothing really significant. It was driving me nuts the way Matt kept changing his mind about whether he was going to come up and visit or not! Finally, he set the date for that Friday night.
The rest of that week seemed to drag forever, waiting and waiting for Friday to come along. Every day leading up to Matt's arrival, I would try to slide as many fingers inside me as I could, I wanted to be ready. When I got off work Friday, I headed home and found that the place was in order, seeing as I was prepared shortly after I heard he was coming, and now all there was left to do was wait. While I was waiting for him, I took another shower and had managed to get three fingers up my ass, which I remembered was pretty good for me before I met Matt! I got out and dried off and got dressed into my normal clothes then continued to wait. It seemed like an eternity, I felt like he might not even show up when finally, at 9:30 I got a call,
"Hello?"
"Hey man! I'm on my way there, but I got turned around somewhere and can't find my way out..."
Matt told me where he was, and I told him to stay put and that I'd be out there shortly to show the way. I grabbed my keys and hurried down to my truck and was on my way. Despite the traffic, I managed to get to where he was without too much trouble. He had pulled into a small store chain parking lot that is right on the road, then I saw him standing outside his truck before I even got turned in good.
Matt had a big grin on his face when he saw me, his nice looking white teeth standing out against his slightly darker complexion. I was taken by how he was hotter than I even remembered, sporting a t-shirt and jeans that allowed you to really get an eye-load of his muscles, his biceps were stretching the material in the sleeves like they could rip!
I smiled back and waved for him to follow me, and he was following me in no time as I led him back to my place.
Once we got in the door, he immediately laid his big hands on my shoulders, squeezing them as he pulled me into his chest and seemed to engulf me, his deep, quiet voice then raspily whispered against my ear,
"I've been wanting to see you again. You make me so hot.", his face burying up where my shoulder meets my neck, and his cock felt like a rail against the small of my back.
"And we got a whole weekend to take care of that," I said, feeling his energy and strength travel through my shoulders and down my back, his heat on the back of my neck as he said in a kind of playful tone,
"Yea, so let's start now."
Before we knew it, we were both naked and wrestling around on my bed, playfully trying to pin each other, but both of us putting up a pretty good fight! After we finally called a draw, he gets up to grab his duffel bag. When he comes back, he's pulling condoms and lube from the bag, his hard log of a cock wagging anxiously in front of him. I had a hard time pulling my eyes off of him, but he looked hot as hell as he stood there in all his glory, nonchalantly getting a condom ready and seemingly just giving me a chance to examine him. I was looking at the cock and still could not believe how big it was, and that he was going to put it in my ass. I had the lights on so i really got a good look at it, and the rest of him for the first time.
"I got some too." I said as I pointed to the side of the bed where my stash lay out. Matt laughs and said "Oh, so you've been getting ready for me I see."
He came and crawled back onto the bed next to me before I used my hand to push him him onto his back so I could get to him. My mouth trailed all the way down his muscled front, his tanned skin becoming textured by the rising chill bumps as my tongue slid further and further, finally reaching the prize. I grasped his cock tightly at the base with my fist, leaving a good, honest five inches that stood hard and tall above my fist. I slowly moved my hand up and down, pulling what little extra skin he had up and down, making his heavy balls rise with my fist. I squeezed harder as I felt the blood surging through the huge vein of his rod, and firmly wiped my thumb across his flared cock-head as he oozed out a blob of precum. I began to lick and suck him for a bit, his powerful hips rising and squirming around causing his abs to flex as he occasionally grimaced, trying not to let himself go. That huge cock is amazing, and it filled my mouth and throat to the max as his heavy hand fell on the back of my head, squeezing my neck and shoulder as he flexed up into my mouth. He groaned as I slowly slid off, and he rolled me on my back with little effort. I knew what was coming, and I couldn't wait as I pulled my legs up to give him access. He fingered my ass with lube for a little bit, before he fucked me, then he slide it in, and we are both going "oh fuck!" I had fingered my ass in the shower every day, but it would have taken a damn cumcumber to prepare me for this!
The first time he had fucked me, he was slow and real gentle, but this time was another story! He forcefully pushed into me and began to really 'fuuck' me. He was like a machine as he pistoned in and out to a fast but steady tempo. It felt good and painful at the same time, and it was awesome to look up and see a stud like Matt mounting me, fucking like a machine. We were sweating, and he was getting closer by the minute. We were really getting into it, he had me by the ankles with my legs spread, fucking me like a wild man, and my own cock was aching for release, but it was too hard to try and jack off. I was totally lost in the experience until he began to slam into me then pause before pulling out sharply to slam back in again. It was awesome to watch him cum, it was wild how he was shaking, groaning and yelling with every thrust. I had Matt stay in me while I jacked off. Having him inside, pressing my prostate, making small thrust into me that rocked the bed as he watched me drove me over the edge, and I shot a huge load of cum up to my chin before it all began to slowly ooze down my hot chest, mixing with the puddles of sweat. We were both exhausted and sweaty, but couldn't get enough! We lay there for a while, making out, and talking about a lot of random stuff. Our conversation turned to Jeff somehow, and Matt chuckled as he told me how he liked his blowjobs and would like to see him again, and he wanted me to set it up. I said that I'd have to see what I could do, and with that, we both fell asleep.
It was the middle of the night, and I was sleeping like a log, but I was awakened by Matt. I couldn't see very well in the dim room, illuminated from an out door light, but I could see his handsome face looking right at mine, and a dirty smile that showed off his teeth as they caught the light. He ran his big hand up my inner thigh as he leant in to slide his tongue into my open mouth. I knew he wanted more, and I spread open wider for better access. The next thing I felt was his slicked up finger probing around my already lubed hole before they slid in. Before long, I was on my elbows and knees with Matt's large body towering over from behind, his large smooth greasy cockhead pressing slowly but steadily into my body. I felt so stretched, but it didn't hurt as much this time when he pushed in, it mostly felt good with minor discomforts here and there. Within minutes though, Matt's large hands were holding tightly to my hips while we rocked the bed, probably waking up whoever lives in the room next door, our moans almost as loud as the head board! I was lost right then, I didn't fuckin care if the landlord themself banged on the door and said 'Quiet!' Nothing was stopping this thing me and Matt had going! Matt stopped and started more than once to delay, but finally he drove all the way home, his cock feeling like it went into my belly as our grunts and strained moans flowed out.
Saturday morning, I was the first to wake up. I stretched out my muscles and let out a long yawn, feeling sore from the night before, but a good kinda sore. I looked over to see Matt laying there close to me, the sheets barely covering his nude body, his tanned skin stretched tightly over his muscles in the morning light that casted shadows across his chest and abs, making each one stand out all to itself. I had woke up with my cock hard as nails, but now it was on the verge of oozing with its pulsing, each one making my cock head flare like a horse's nostrils. I slid my hand gently over his abs and under the sheet to his semi-hard tool and felt it twitch at my touch. I pulled the sheets down and off of him, and I was able to to get a really good look at his huge cock, and how low and heavy his balls looked as they hung loosely where you could see each one distinctly. I lifted his cock at the base and ran the side of my tongue up the underside of it, making it throb and swell to it's full hardness. Matt began to make soft noises that grew into moans as I took his cock down my throat as far as I could, which still didn't take the whole thing! I slowly moved up and down his shaft, my tongue flicking at his glans when I'd reach the top, and within minutes, Matt was stirred awake. Matt's sleepy eyes quickly got big as they looked down into my own and a big smile grew on his face,
"Awww ERIC! That is the BEST wake up call ever! Damn that's awesome!
Matt couldn't believe it! He was loving it, and so was I.
When Matt shot his load, he was spent, at least for the time being, "Man, that was great! but you have to admit, Jeff...that dude has a gift!"
I had to agree with that!
After we finished and got cleaned up, we ate a quick bite and went fishing for a bit. Then we went to this big classic car show that was in town for the weekend. We both had a great time, and loved the cars, they were in excellent condition and had really been pampered, it took us til after lunch time to look at all of them!
There were a ton of cars at the show, so by the time we got through looking, and with nothing but our quick breakfast that morning, were starving. We ended up going out for steak that night. Matt was really cool, everytime we went out he paid for the drinks or the food, I guess he figured I paid with my ass! That night, Matt wanted to go to the casino. There is a really nice casino on the Indian reservation the near where I live, but poor guys like me don't usually go there. There is another one that is a little closer, but it isn't as nice and fancy. Matt really wanted to go, but I had to say no. Matt was okay with it, so we went ended up going to a bar instead.
Matt was drinking booze like water, and within no time at all, the evening started to get a little hairy. Matt started arguing with some guy, and the guy started getting angrier, and Matt got even more pissed off, then the guy and his buddies started to push Matt around, and of course, Matt pushed back. Finally, the bartender appeared,
"Leave, or I'm calling the cops." was all he said, but he definitely meant it. I told Matt we needed to go, I didn't plan on going back to jail any time soon! I only had 1 beer all night, then just 7up
We drove a little, letting him cool off, and we ended up in another place. Matt had settled down now and said he was sorry for before. The place we were at this time was a bit of a meat market to be honest, and Matt starts chatting up some chicks. I was just talking to a few people here and there when Matt comes strutting up with this chick with big tits.
"Hey man, I need a ride." he said as he cut his eyes over at Miss Tits. I was okay with it, I figured maybe we would end up spit roasting her. When we got back to my place, however, he asks me for my keys, and says come back in an hour. At first I didn't understand what he was doing, but then he talked to me like I was a fucking retard! I was pissed off and then he gets pissed off and says give me the fucking keys. Meanwhile, Miss Tits is just sitting there looking at me like I'm a piece of shit. Matt tells me to come back in about an hour!!! I was so fucking pissed! I sat there in the truck while he fucked that chick in my bed! Then, if that wasn't bad enough, I ended up driving the bitch home, When she came out, I asked her if she'd had fun, but all she has to say is, "Take me home now." and just gives me the address. She was good looking and would have been a good fuck and all, but in a few years those big tits will sag and she will be just another fat chick. So I took her home, not to the bar, home! Then to top everything off, when I got back, Matt was fast asleep in my bed. WTF!! I knew that he was drunk, and probably lost his people skills when he was drinking, as a lot of people do (I know a little about that, which is why I don't drink anymore!) Matt still didn't get a blowjob the next morning, that's for sure.
When Matt did wake up, he was really nice and friendly again, and I started to forget about the incident that night before. We got another quick breakfast and picked up some tubes to head up the road and have a nice relaxing tube ride down the river. It was really hot that day, but it was really nice in the cool water. When we got all the way down the river, we saw there was a large crowd on the banks. We were walking out of the water when we were noticed by some of the people, I heard someone say "Look at the bodies on those guys..." That felt nice!! yeah, it was good, you could see people looking at us and some people were taking a second look, it felt real good, like we were stars. Matt and I got back to the apartment, feeling refreshed by the tube ride. Matt said that he was about to have to leave, but then flashed one of his brilliant smiles,
"How about one for the road?"
"Sounds like a plan, but I want your ass again too." I answered back.
Matt and I then headed for the bed, and before I knew it, I was between his legs, pushing my beer can or a cock into his tight, tight ass. I wasn't fucking him hard, he was so tight it was hard enough to move around inside him as it was! He said my cock is the thickest one he has ever took, but everyone tells me that. I took my time to make it last, but it felt so good, as soon as i went in it was like i was ready to cum. I worked in and out, holding his big calf muscles in my palms while my hips slowly bumped against his backside, making a dull thud with each thrust. It was so hot to look down and see Matt, the Greek god, moaning and groaning with his muscles flexing as I fucked him, stretching out his insides around my rod. It gave me a huge rush! and when I shot my load, my whole body felt the same as my cock as I was rocked by my climax.
Matt, however, gave me a good hard fuck doggy-style. Matt's sweaty body was leant over me, his hard chest, slick with sweat was gliding over my back, making the heat between seem to grow even more as his big paw quickly flew over my cock, which had never gotten soft from before. Matt was driving it home, and he timed it so that he blew his load at the same time as me as he jacked me off. I was beat, two cums in a row is pretty wild, I don't usually do that!!
We laid in the bed and made out until it was about time for him to leave. We finally made our tired yet sated, and slightly sore, bodies get out of the bed and head for the shower. We didn't fuck in the shower, but we took our time washing eachother, giving me even more of a chance to explore his phsyique. The warm water felt good on my skin and mucsles. I was sore, but more like the 'good sore' that you feel that lets you know you had a good workout. After we dried off and dressed, we said our good-byes and decided that we had to do this again, SOON! It was a good weekend overall, except for the bar stuff, but that was forgiven and forgotten, so no big deal. It took a couple days for the sore to wear off, no wonder!