HI - I'm Kyle.
Age: 23 Height: 6' 0" Waist: 30"waist Chest: 46" Biceps: 16" Hair: blond/brown Build: smooth well-defined body
Hey - what's up?
I am a part time model as I have a mate who is a professional photographer who does a neat job of making you look O.K.
My interests include most outdoor sports - like canoeing, hill walking, athletics - but especially skiing. These come after my favourite interest - GUYS, GUYS and did I mention GUYS?
I am looking for incredibly hot guys (if you're into me of course) 18 (or pass for 18)-30 who are not only beautiful but fun, wild and somewhat intelligent.
I like sucking/rimming/wanking/kissing/cuddling/licking/stroking/nipples - like to try what both guys want as long as it's hot, horny, safe and fun. My nipples are my particular weakness. I'm really into 69, oral, kissing and cuddling.
I also enjoy writing about personal experiences - though I tend to elaborate sometimes:
ADAM
(beware of hitchhikers!)
It was late August, and I was on vacation with Grant and Karl. We had been at our first resort for about a week but the weather had rather let us down because the surf wasn't up. Karl is your typical stereotyped Aussie surf bum (and he's got a real nice one) - 6' 3" tall, blonde wavy hair to his shoulders, bronzed and smooth. Grant, however, you would walk by without even noticing him. He is 5' 7" tall, short buzz cut hair but boy does he take some mean photos.
We decided to try another resort a further 300 miles north up the coast. So we packed up and headed off. The journey had been pretty uneventful, just mile after concrete mile of interstate. The only interesting event being me having my neck massaged by Karl who was in the back and leant over my seat.
I pulled off the interstate for a bite and some gas, very pleased that it was just early afternoon and we were two-thirds there. As I approached the on-ramp to the freeway, Grant pointed out a hitchhiker standing with a large backpack propped against his thigh and suggested we give him a lift. I had become wary of picking up anybody, with all that was going on, but I thought back to a few years ago when I had such difficulty thumbing rides, and after all there were three of us. I slowed to scope him out. He was clean not scruffy, but what really started to sway me and the others was the way he filled out his tight white t-shirt and jeans. We pulled over.
Grant got out opened the trunk for him and got in the back. The hitch hiker tossed his pack in the trunk and jumped in the front. "Thanks for stopping guys, I've been here for hours" he exclaimed.
His name was Adam. He was going to be a sophomore at university. He had been working long hours at his dad's business, and now had two free weeks before school started, and was heading up to the coast to chill out before starting back. He grinned when I told him I was a teacher, and he would be back out on the highway the next time he mentioned school. He told me that's what he wanted to do, and asked me how I liked it. I gave him the rap about the three best things about teaching: June, July, and August. He roared.
I really liked his open and energetic way, to say nothing of that hard slim body, and I had a spasm of lust when I thought about picking him up. I asked him why he was travelling alone. He answered that he had had a big falling out with his girlfriend two weeks ago. He was bummed about it, but this trip was an effort to put it behind him. I had another spasm of lust, as I thought how much I would like to put it behind him.
The talk turned to the outdoors, camping, and backpacking, with me laying the groundwork for a possible liaison, by Grant telling him about the cabin we were going to and the beach around it. We cruised by town after town, when all of a sudden we came to a standstill. We sat in traffic cursing our luck. For about half an hour we didn't budge, and we all began to fidget. I noticed Adam rubbing his shoulder, and thought of a way to make contact. I killed the engine and the air conditioned cab slowly turned into a sauna. We cheered as an ambulance and then a tow truck flashed by on the hard shoulder. The rising temperature made us start to sweat profusely, and I pulled of my t-shirt hoping Adam would follow. He did, grimacing as he raised it over his head. I took in his matted chest, and felt another spasm of lust as I thought about squeezing those pecs.
"I can see that pack is doing a number on your shoulders and back. Lie across the seat and I'll give you a massage," I said. "Great!" Adam said, and when I got up he lay down. I bent his legs at the knees and straddled his thighs, and leaned forward and gripped his shoulders. "Oh yeah!" Adam moaned over and over as I worked his muscles. When I saw how sensitive he became as I pressed my thumbs on either side of his vertebrae and worked my way down his back, I began to get hard. I thought about how he might squirm with my hands massaging his cock, and bit my lip. As I rolled my palms around his back, I stared at that tight butt and thought about squeezing those cheeks. Not to mention Karl and Grant's antics with underwear in the back!
A loud blast of a horn ended that idea. I looked up and saw traffic was starting to move. As I started the engine, I turned to Adam and said, "That will be 35 dollars." He smiled and said, "That felt wonderful, you really know how to give a massage." It was now or never. I looked at him intently and said, "If you want to come to our cabin, I'll massage you all over." Adam blushed furiously and said, "Thanks, but I'm really not into that." I nodded and said, "You don't have to be into anything, just lay back and enjoy. I really do know how to give a massage." He didn't say anything, but shook his head and looked straight ahead.
"Adam" I continued. "We've got hot running water and we've got plenty of space. We can surf, catch some rays, whatever... We can talk about anything. Of course you can always spend the next two weeks on a freeway on-ramp instead." He snorted but stared straight ahead. "Adam" I persisted. "If you get freakedout, or want to leave for any reason, I'll bring you right back to the freeway, and my bonus offer, I'll even throw in a pizza with everything!" He laughed, looked at me a long time and said, "OK, I like to think I have an open mind, but..."
It was dusk when we reached the resort. Grant and Karl went for a walk and to do a bit of exploring on the beach and in the town. I brought Adam around back where we watched the last of the sun's rays falling behind the hills. The sea air, revived us from all those miles, but it began to get cool, and we went inside. "You can shower first Adam, I'll build a fire." I said, giving him a towel and a bathrobe, telling him I'd wash and dry his clothes. He came out obviously refreshed, but nervous, the bathrobe tied tight around him. It's my turn to clean up Adam. Make yourself at home, there's a glass of wine on the table." The water felt great and my cock rose to its full nine inches when I thought about Adam. I visualised getting him high, driving him wild, and wondering how far I could get with him.
He was standing looking into the fire his wine glass empty. Wordlessly I took his glass, and killed all the lights. We both stood gazing into the fire. I wanted the wine to take off his edginess before I made contact. Finally, I knelt down and placed my hands around one foot at the ankle. I looked up; through the flickering firelight I could see Adam staring into the fire, his arms tight by his sides, much like a soldier at attention.
My fingers worked up the back of his calf, firmly kneading the taut muscle. I switched to the other foot, positioning myself between his legs. Then I moved to the back of his knees, then under his robe and up the back of his thighs. I looked up; my soldier had closed his eyes. My heart started to pound, and my cock became rock hard. I tugged on the knot of his robe with my teeth till it came loose. As the robe swung open, Adam stiffened. "Relax Adam" I whispered.
I continued to massage the back of his thighs as I brought my head between the folds of his robe to get a good look at his cock. It was bathed in red from the firelight. It hung down over his balls, a nice size. I began to breathe on the head and it quickly rose up. I kissed the tip, getting a loud groan from Adam. No doubt about it; Adam was a hot number. I opened my robe to stroke my cock, and really went after Adam. I squeezed his balls all the while bathing his cock with my tongue. Then I put my mouth around his cock head, feeling it throb. I moved my hand to his chest, feeling his heart pounding in rhythm with his throbbing cock. I looked up at Adam's face. His eyes were shut, and his mouth was wide open. I vowed before this week was out, I would have my cock in there. I began to suck his cock, and felt his body tense. His legs came together and he shifted his feet. He was trying to hold back! I released him, once again licking his cock all over, and stroking his slippery shaft, while pounding my own cock furiously. I put my lips to the tip of his cock, and began drawing on it. I moved my hands to his ass. His cheeks were so tensed, I could not get my fingers between them. I thought about trying to push my cock between those cheeks and blew my load across the room.
I clamped my mouth over Adam's cock head twirling my tongue around the head. Both hands began working his balls. Adam started to squirm, but I did not let up. I put my thumb at the base of his cock feeling his load begin to boil up the shaft. He started to groan loudly, and I looked up to see his contorted face. "I'm coming!" he yelled as his load filled my mouth. He kept moaning as I sucked him dry. "That was incredible!" he gasped, as he pulled away and slumped on the sofa.
We were making our way up a sand dune, with Adam in the lead. The views were magnificent, as all I saw was that tight bouncing butt. Last night was a great start, but this morning was even more promising. He had become involved, and a lot less inhibited. During breakfast, I had slipped under the table, quickly opened his robe and took his cock head in my mouth. How quickly that soft rubbery head had swollen and become rock hard. When I had slid my mouth all the way down to the base of his cock, he had grabbed my head and guided me up and down his cock, cradling my head after he had given me a load of cream.
I had in mind a swim. I wasted no time shucking my clothes: I wanted to catch Adam's reaction to my big cock. He had been pulling off his boots, but stopped and did a double take when he saw my cock. I started to do a series of mock flexes, then imitated an ape by running crouching on my hands and making like I was staking out my territory, and finally picking up a pine cone and making like it was a grenade. All the while Adam was taking in my bouncing cock. I ran into the warm water. "Come on Adam, the water's great" I yelled. I lay back watching him undress and playing with myself. When he bent over to collect his clothes, I got a great view of his ass, and his balls hanging between his legs. We sat in the water about five feet apart. I looked over and asked, "Does this beat college?" "This really beats college" replied Adam.
"Glad you came?" "Really glad I came" "Did you enjoy what happened between us?" Silence, then Adam looked over at me and said "Yes" "There can be more Adam. Don't forget I'm a teacher." Silence.
I called to Adam to come out. Standing naked face to face, we passed a bottle of beer back and forth. High and excited we were all alone in the middle of nowhere, my cock rose and stuck straight out. "Look Adam I've got someone eager to meet you" I said. Adam looked down and dropped the bottle in shock. "I'm not too sure he's welcome around these parts" he answered. "If you got to know him well you'd love him' I answered smiling. "I don't think I'm ready to take that course teacher" he said. "What a shame. You've got the potential to be my best student." We both started laughing from this mind game, and lay down to sunbathe.
I got up for a snack, and looked down at Adam. He was lying on his stomach. I got incredibly horny looking at that creamy white ass. I racked my brain for a way to get my hands on him, so I could drive him wild and tease him into submission. Then it hit me, sunscreen! I ran to my knapsack. When I got back with the tube, I told Adam about the danger of radiation, and that I'd better put some sunscreen on his butt.
I knelt down between his thighs, and spilled some lotion on each cheek. Adam barely stirred, and murmured contentedly when I began to spread the lotion around with my hands. I palmed his firm buns, squeezing and stroking them more firmly. I spread them apart, and my cock started to throb as I took in his crack, and tight little anus. I bent over and ran my tongue up and down his crack, and then under his ass to his balls. Adam twitched and shifted from my tongueing. As I continued licking his balls, I began to press my thumbs around his anus. Then I took my forefinger and pressed it in to the first knuckle. How hard he tightened down on it! I continued licking Adam's balls till the pressure on my finger eased and then started twisting it around. Adam groaned. I felt more pressure on my finger, but slowly worked it in and around. When I really started working him good, he began to move his ass against my finger, and I knew he was prepared for something much bigger. I would have liked to raise Adam up on his knees for a better angle to enter him, but he was lying there passively, and moving him could ruin everything. I quickly pulled on a condom and poured the lotion on my cock and chuckled to myself that I didn't have to worry about radiation where I was going. I lay on his back pinning his arms to his sides with mine. I had him between a rock and a hard place!
Adam stiffened when he felt my big cock pressing against his anus. I rocked back and forth, each time with a little more pressure. It felt wonderful to feel my cockhead stretching him open. Finally his anus gave way, and I was in. I stopped moving savouring the tightness around my cockhead. I pulled out, letting Adam rest, and then went back in a little deeper. Slowly I went in and out, always a little bit farther, always stopping to enjoy the incredible tightness around my cock. Finally I was all the way in, and I rolled my hips around, trying to hit that sweet spot deep up Adam's ass. As I felt my balls tighten, I made one final thrust, determined that Adam would get all of my cock.
Here we were in the shower together, the end of a glorious day. He was still reluctant to touch me, so I did the lathering for both of us. In no time both our cocks were at attention. I wanted more of that tight ass so I moved around behind him. I knew all I had to do was touch his balls, and that ass was mine, and very quickly with one hand around his chest and one hand hefting his balls, I was moving up into him. I began to work his cock, which made the pressure on my cock even tighter. When Adam startled wiggling around, I just leaned back against the shower wall, pulling and twisting his cock, and let him dance around on mine. When he really started moving against my cock, I opened the shower door, grabbed his hips and pushed his head forward, and started fucking him hard. The slapping sound of my wet hips on Adam's wet ass, and his cries, made me pump him still faster. He screamed out, "I'm cumming!" and I went over the edge. We lay on the floor gasping.
The week shot by. Adam's cock was constantly against my throat, and my cock was constantly up his ass. The last night, we were standing naked before the fire and I engaged him in a little follow-the-leader. We got to the point of fondling each other. But when I got up from kneeling down and briefly tasting him, he looked at me and said softly, "I just can't".
HILLWALKING
(A day out in the Lake District)
It was a beautiful day, the sun was beating down but there was a gentle breeze and so Stuart and I decided to go out walking in the hills. Stuart is a 24 year old friend of mine. He is an army training officer and is fairly well built with thinning blonde hair and is quite sincere. (It must be all that army training.) Also he is bi and has a steady girlfriend. The hills we intended climbing would be pretty tough. So we parked the car and headed up the path. We made our ascent, often scrambling on all fours and eventually we got to the top.
It was breezy up there but we were sweating like pigs having exerted a lot of energy during the climb. So I take off my fleece but I hate that stickiness where the backpack has trapped the sweat and so I decide to take off my t-shirt too. I rub my sweaty body down with my t-shirt flexing my biceps as I rub my back. I grab a drink of water from Stuart's flask and we head back down.
Now on the way down there is a pool (we call them tarns) and Stuart races on - now I am pretty fit but he is super fit - all that army training. So he runs off and I plod on until I come to the tarn and he is nowhere to be seen. So I look all around and eventually I spot his back pack so I head towards it and there he is swimming in a cave wearing only a pair of briefs. I sat and watched from a boulder at the side of the pool. After a lot of pleading Stuart convinces me to join him. But I prefer not to wear underwear as I find it restrictive.
So I am not wearing briefs or boxers - just my training pants. So I am very apprehensive about going in. I tell him that he's alright I'll wait as I would rather not swim since I did not know how he would react. But he is not convinced and comes out of the water, undoes my boots and struggling pulls them off with my socks I sit firm on the rock - my manhood still soft (well semi). Stuart rugby tackles me and rolls me off the rock and yanks down my pants. I think he was a little shocked to see no underwear. But he lifts me (which is no mean feat) and throws me in the water. So I submit and swim, so does he but I was determined to get my own back. So I dive under and swim about, lulling him into a false sense of security. After about ten minutes I dive down deep in the water and quietly swim towards the waterfall under which he was showering and I yank down his briefs and then swim away with them really fast. So he chases me and I throw them half way down the mountain then he rugby tackles me in the water.
I love that! You know the sensation - like electricity - when you know it is right. I put my hand on his naked shoulder and he puts a hand on my ass cheek. Now Stuart is a bit heavier than me but I would say not as toned. His chest is broader bit his pecs are not as defined as mine and bis abs do not carry the six pack I have worked so hard to achieve. His arms are slighlty smaller than my 16" biceps but he has good grip and a lot of bulk.
We lie together, chest to chest, cock to cock. My cock is straining to its full 9" length and Stuart's 7" is rock hard. Both uncut. And we KISS real deep. He tells me how much he has wanted to do that and then I work his wet body nibbling his tits and he rubs my hair. So he takes my dick and starts jacking it, not making much of its size. That start driving me crazy. So we got out the water and started shagging on the grass, just kissing and touching and jacking off.
As we were jacking someone came up behind us and coughed. We froze. Damn! Who was it? I turned around. He was older - maybe 35, very fit and wearing shorts only. Stuart says hi and we ignore him. Then he strips off and starts working my butt with his rough hands while Stuart and I jack off. Anyway Stuart cums pretty soon after shooting a BIG load. I take a lot longer and this guy takes over my cock and Stu starts working my nips and kissing as I cum it shoots all over this guy. I shot for England but he said nothing and went in the water.
Stuart and I hugged and whispered about the guy and agreed it was too dodgy to take it further or indeed for the two of us to carry on so we got dressed and left him swimming. Stuart put his pants back on and I did too with boots and headed off with Stuart putting his hand down my butt as I rubbed his package.
We eventually got to the point where Stuart's briefs had landed, he collected them and made our way back to the cars. And that was it. We left and I will see him again but he has a regular girlfriend and I don't know if we will ever have as eventful a day again.
JOSH
(the folk you meet on the beach!)
Josh had that young, lean, edgy look that said to me "Hello!" My guess made him a college student around nineteen or twenty, about five foot ten, he had a bronzed bod and little body hair. We were both overcome by the sexually charged atmosphere and his cock strained and stretched at the material of his bathing suit.
I wasn't the only one who'd noticed him, both Karl and Adam who I was on vacation with had eyed him up, but I could sense that he was more open to me than to the others nearby, so I stepped to his side and told him I knew of a quiet spot hidden nearby. I put an arm around his shoulders at the same time, gently squeezing him in a one-armed hug while firmly turning him a bit and starting to walk with him before he'd had a chance to say anything.
When we stopped in the small hollow in a ring of thick bushes, I indicated the base of a tree as a prop for him to lean against, and ran my hand down his trembling belly, dropped it to the rounded bulge at the bottom of his crotch. His balls were heavy, pulled tight and high with nervous tension. A dark, moist spot began to spread in the nylon at the end of the bulge of his cock. I dropped my head to his chest, taking one small, pink nipple lightly between my teeth and flicked my tongue across the tip, then opened my mouth further and swirled my tongue around that nipple and then moved to the other. He began to moan softly, and I dropped further to lap up the pre-cum that had soaked his Speedo, taking the nylon wrapped tip of his cock into my mouth briefly. He shuddered and whimpered, and his hands began to clutch tightly at my shoulders, wanting to urge me to move faster but too shy to push.
I pulled the waistband of his suit away from his belly to clear his cock and then with my other hand at the back quickly dropped the brief to his ankles. His cock swinging free and twitching, was a milky, pale white laced with blue veins. It widened about a third of its length away from his groin, becoming about twice as wide as it was thick from its upper to lower sides. The head of that cock was wider still, a helmet with wide, rounded lower lobes, and it looked as though it might burst like an over-inflated balloon. This guy needed relief! I took his balls from behind in one hand and gently pulled and rolled them, while my tongue narrowed to a hard, small tip and moved up the seam of the scrotum in front to the base of his cock. Then I widened and softened my tongue to lick the full width of the shaft of his cock in a slowly zig-zagging movement up to that most sensitive spot between the lobes of the corona, where I narrowed the tip again, spinning it in that spot briefly before closing my lips firmly around the entire head. He gasped and trembled violently and for a moment pushed at my shoulders as though to stop me. I held the head of his cock just inside my lips but lifted my tongue away from it inside my mouth. With my hands, I stroked his chest, his belly and finally cupped his hard, round buttocks, softly at first - how smooth and firm they were! Then, with my hands on those sweet buns, I slowly pulled him toward me, forcing his cock deep into the back of my mouth. I brought the full length of my tongue firmly into contact with the length of his cock, and after one or two swirls from side to side, I relaxed my throat and took him deep, until my lips pressed into the fine brown hair at his groin. I began moving my tongue slowly, but had hardly begun when I felt his body tense and then his cock throbbed again and again as his load exploded into my throat. I held him tightly as his knees buckled and his weight sagged against me. His cock's spasms continued for long minutes, finally slowing, then subsided to twitches as I held it firmly with the full length of my motionless tongue.
When I felt him beginning to relax a little I tried a little, soft movement with my tongue - evoking a deep groan from him, and a move to pull away - I stopped, but held him in my mouth while my hands roamed slowly, softly, caressing his shoulders, chest - those delicate, bud like little nipples, his hard little belly, then back to his butt to press him even deeper into my throat. More groans and sighs met this and the renewed slow movement of my tongue, but now he made no attempt to pull away. His cock slowly became hard again, and guided by my hands on his hips, he began to thrust into my throat. I pulled back a little and, using a widened soft tongue slowly licked the area under the head of his cock until his whole body quivered and the clear, sweet fluid began to flow like honey. Then I pulled him deep into my throat again, withdrew, and then plunged deep again. With the third stroke, his cock jumped and suddenly my mouth was filled with thick, hot cum. I pushed down the full length of his cock and as his groin ground tightly against my face, visions of sheer, wooded mountains and sun-drenched, rushing rivers burst through my mind and my body began to convulse with his.
Finally, we rested silently against each other for a moment. Then he was himself again, nervous and shy. I gave him a hug and he was joined us on the beach. I stretched and smiled at the bright sky. Awesome!
MIKE
(an e-mail fantasy story created with a chatmate)
Our day would start off with you and I meeting in on the streets of England for a walk. You and I talking as we jaunt down the street while our bodies speak in a language only our throbbing cocks respond to. My arm brushes against your arm accidentally and our conversation takes a stall. We just look at each other longingly and proceed ahead. Our arms continue to hit every once in awhile as we try to walk to close. Our conversation has taken a back seat to our increasing propensity to brush against the other's body. The bulge in our pants is now visible that we know each of us are interested. My curiosity builds as I imagine what it must be like to actually hold another man's body and hear him cum with me. We cut our walk short and find some place of privacy where things are going to get out of control.
As soon as we get privacy, I grasp your body and pull it into mine kissing you so hard. I invite your tongue to explore my throat and we kiss for a good time while our hands explore. My tongue plunges into your throat and my pelvis begins to grind into yours as our bulges grow. I moan lightly as my dick has never touched another man's bulge. I have to loosen your pants and push them down a little so your underwear can rub against mine. A wet spot of precum is forming in my briefs as I get impatient. I massage your back as I pull you closer kissing you deeper. I hear your moans as your dick is so hard and sensitive now. I want to explore that uncut meat that I have never seen before. I lick your lips and trail to your ear where I lick all around it. I kiss down your neck licking your adam's apple and going down your t-shirt to your underwear. I suck your dick through them and then peel them away. I tongue your foreskin and lift it with my fingers to lick all around your head. I taste your precum and old precum that was under your skin. I plunge my face into your pubic hair just to smell that smell and taste your inner thighs. I grap your hands as I swallow your dick and just hold on tight to your muscular forearms as I give my first blowjob. Your dick is so big and it throbs so hard. Your hands shift to the back of my head as your knees bend and your pelvis begins to pulse into my face. Your legs are going in the rhythm too as your arms tense as they pull me into you.
I tease your shaft with my tongue and my dick lays stiff between my legs. I feel your arms grow tighter and your voice groans. I know you are close. I want to feel you shoot in me. I pull you hard into me and swallow your dick. I feel it really bulge now and the veins are hard on your dick. My tongue circles your shaft continually and your moans pick up. I reach up to your abs and then to your chest where I rub your sweat around your nipples. Harder, harder I suck and your begin to pump my face with new force. I feel your dick jump and then the cream shoots in my throat again and again. I drain you as I twist your nipples and feel your hands grip my shoulders. You release and your body is so wet with sweat. Your accent is taken by your out of breath and you are weak at the knees. I lay you down and just lick every inch of your body savouring your sweat as I taste your very essence. Your arms are so great to lick and your chest so sweet. I lick and suck your nipples till I see your dick begin to jump again. I kiss you forever and just let my dick throb between your thighs. I am so horny that I am about to shoot and I do all over your hot dick. My shots are hard and plentiful. Some shots come up between us and land on your chest as it cums. I just kiss you and feel that pang of pleasure. Your dick is hard under my pelvis now and the hot cum made it harder. I roll you on top of me and ask you to fuck me. You spread my legs and slowly slip it in me. I want you to just leave it there for awhile as I get used to the feel. I know you are ready to pump me because you feverishly kiss me and your hands are wild. You begin instinctively to pump as we kiss, our chests rubbing together. You begin to get faster too as your arms now support your torso above mine. My legs are up past my shoulders. I am getting hot. You just continue to pump harder as your sweat drips on my face from yours. Your face contorts in pleasure as you near. I rub your arms as they support you and just feel your breath on me as it gets harder. I moan as it feels so good. I shoot again on your abs from just being fucked. You tense again and I know you are ready. You shoot way inside me and blast me again. You shake and shiver as you cum screaming in pleasure. You fall on me and we kiss again as I lick the sweat from your face. I want your flaccid dick next to mine so we face each other and hold. I put my arms around you and just hold you close. You are exhausted so we fall asleep in each other's arms covered in cum. We are so pleased and in love.
SHOP WORKERS
(an enjoyable break at work)
Sean and I were both 20. Sean was a top swimmer - swimming for his club, the university and swam for his country. He had the body to match - smaller than me at 5' 9", same broad chest and narrow waist but his delts are like nothing I have ever seen. We were two of the five guys who worked in the store and the only two left after what had been a busy Saturday in November. Sean was into the rave scene (though not the drugs)and I had got him some yellow fluorescent vests (like construction workers wear from the place I worked weekdays). Like I said it was a backshift (12-7.30) but I was working on till 10. I was in the stockroom up stairs picking stuff to fill the counters downstairs. Sean was putting away and tidying round as he was finishing his shift. We were talking across the store about the rave he had been at the previous week and tonights. The phone extension rang and Sean answered it, taking a message. He shouted on me. It had been the Asst. Manager and I was to go for my dinner (1/2 hour). I thanked him said I would just finish what I was doing and that wouldn't be long cos I need a crap. It was 7.30 and Sean pushed his roll cage into the bay and said he was off to get ready as his mates were picking him up outside the store at 8:00.
He went out and I finished picking items and went to the loo. THere were two stalls and I went to the first one and pushed the door to. I heard the door squeek and knew it was Sean. The tap was turned on and I guessed he was washing his face and fixing his hair. I heard him unscrew a lid figuring he was putting gel through his hair. The light went out and I shouted "Hey". The light went back on and Sean said he was sorry, not realising there was anyone in. He must have been right at the door as I he sounded real close. I put my foot under the door and pulled it slightly. But it wasn't controlled and the door opened more than I intended.
There was Sean wearing his rave gear. The yellow sleeve-less vest I had given him, a pair of denim shorts which were very short, a pair of white sports socks and tan Cat boots.
He had seen the door jerk open and he pushed it slightly. It opened without any restriction. He looked damn fine from my seated position on the loo. I saw his shorts stir and mine reacted quickly catching the rim of the bowl. He couldn't see however, his view was retricted to my nest of hair.
'Oh! he said. 'My word' I retorted seeing that it hadn't been gel in the screw lid container but body lotion like the body builders use for a show - the tub was in his hand and I could see the sheen from his arm and the area below his neck before the velcro started. 'I like your gear' I said. Sean asked if I wanted my vest back, I said no but he took it off and gave it to me anyway. I reached out to stroke his smooth chest but he knealt down. I rubbed my thumbs over his nipples and they sprang to attention. His hands moved towards my bush and he n his hand up my shirt and down to my navel and bush. Then he grabbed his own shorts and undid the buttons, sliding them down his legs leaving a pair of Klein boxers. I grabbed my own tool as the strain against the loo bowl was getting too sore as it grew to it's full 9" length. The Kleins quickly followed the shorts as Sean's mouth moved towards my tall member and his tongue lashed out over my slit. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled it towards my groin. Sean took my length in his mouth until I could feel his throat.
Sean stood up and his member sprang out straight. It was shorter than mine but still was 6" long but must have been a good 8" around. He strode towards me, I opened my mouth and he inserted his tool, but my mouth shut just before his glans passed my teeth. I tongued his sensitive purple head as Sean pulled my head towards his fine bush of hair - the only bit on his body. My hands reached up and rubbed his washerboard and pecs. His sensitive rim forced its way through my teeth and I relaxed slightly. A drop of pre-cum dropped on my tongue. I rolled my tongue around his helmet and then started to slowly stroke his shaft. He moaned, 'Oh Kyle, take it right back'. I duly obliged as his head touched my tonsils and he was all in. I wrapped my arms round his waist and pulled him in. I had had bigger guys and Sean was to be deprived of being throated. I slid my hands over his greased back, occasionally catching the dry bits which he had missed with the lotion. I massaged his cheeks and then started to rub his crack and investigate his back door.
Whether he sensed this or not I don't know but he withdrew his shaft quickly and like a cop, told me to stand up, palms against the wall and spread the legs. He lifted the tub of lotion from the floor and I knew this was going to be one of my fantasies realised = being fucked by a construction worker (well at least a guy who looked like one).
Sean smeared the lotion over my buns and then my crack. I took my erect member in my left hand and started to hand massage my own tool. Then I felt this hot twitching cock nestle in my crack. I put my right hand through my legs and fondled his balls - hairless and sizeable. I squeezed them and he stood back, reaching down to his shorts. He produced a condom and fitted it rather awkwardly to his erect shaft, lubed it up and then it started. I relaxed on his tool as I let Sean's cock slide inside me. My guts felt like they were going to explode with his width!
Sean started building up a slow rhythm. It felt warm and filling. Sean started speeding up his jacking, pounding against my bum. I could feel him start to swell and then he grabbed by shoulders and thrust one last time.
"Oh, Kyle. I'm gonna cum in your ass." UHHH! OHHHHH! AHHHHHH! Yes....Do it....Yeahh!!!!! Geez!!!! Here it comes!!!! UHHHHHH!!!" Oh, here it is baby. OH, Kyle!!! OHHHH!!!" I felt the warm fluid shoot from his head into the sheath.
As his pole subsided he withdrew and went over to the wash basins, taking off the sheath and letting his escaped cum drain away. I sat down, regained my breath, pulled up my trousers and lifted his yellow vest. Sean splashed his smooth body with cold water. I took the tub of lotion and I lubed him sensually rubbing over his pecs and abs. We kissed and he turned to leave. I squeezed his basket and he squirmed. I had obviously touched a tender subject!