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Louis and Frank
Hey! I'm Louis. I'm 19, and am a sophomore at a local college. I haven't gotten the best grades ever, so I was forced to go here if I wanted to go to college. Anyway, I should probably start to tell you about Frank, the man of my dreams. I first saw him on the subway while coming back from eating in Chinatown. We had just stopped when I saw him get in. He sat just a few rows in front of me and was facing me. We were both sitting alone on the seat not next to the window. I took one look at him and my jaw almost dropped (I was careful not to, people don't really like to be gawked at). He look to be around 6 foot, and was very muscular. He had brown hair and eyes, and he was one of the most handsome men I had ever seen. He was wearing some kind of tight jeans, and a shirt that showed exactly how muscular he was.
He seemed kind of absent minded and was staring out of the window, so I decided to get a better look. Upon closer examination, I saw that he was probably around 19 or 20 and was so beautiful it was almost painful. Then my eyes drifted towards his cock, which you could get a pretty good idea of what it looked like because of his tight-fitting jeans. It was a pretty large bulge, and I knew my mouth was going to start to water if I wasn't careful, so I looked out my window. I didn't think he was gay, and he didn't look desperate enough to have a go with a gay guy.
Once a few more stops came and went, he still hadn't left, so I went back to watching him. My eyes instantly lowered to his cock. I must have been pretty obvious, because all of a sudden he closed his legs. I insantly blushed and looked at his face. For a while he just looked at me with a questioning face, then he flashed me one of the most perfect smiles I could ever imagine. Then he went back to looking out of the window. After a while, he spread his legs out wide again and I could really see his soft cock's outline in his jeans. Even soft, it looked huge. I was extremely happy that this guy was just sitting there letting me look at his wonderful dick.
All of a sudden he turned to me and said "Hey." He had a deliciously deep voice and it just made me lust for him even more.
I of course was taken aback, but managed to say "Hey" back.
"Who're you?" he asked.
"I'm Louis. I go to a college nearby."
"Oh, neat. I'm Frank." he said, and that was the last of our small talk for a while.
By this time, most of the people had gotten off, and only two other people remained. We were obviously going to be the last two there, because the last two people were standing to get off. Once they had gotten off, Frank stood up and came over. He said, "Mind if I sit next to you?" Of course I said that it was fine, and I scooted over to the window seat. When he sat next to me, I could smell his aroma. It was a musky smell, and made my heart start to beat.
"So Louis, I saw you checking me out."
I was mortified, although I had already assumed he knew this was the first time anyon had actually approached me about me staring at them. I didn't say anything except "Uh..."
"Haha. That's okay. I'm gay." he assured me. Man was I happy to hear that.
"Oh, okay." was all I could manage to say, but he managed to keep the conversation going, even though it was kind of one-sided. Eventually, I regained my composure and got into talking with him. I eventually asked him if he wanted to come to my place.
"Sure!" he said.
"Okay, then we need to get off at the next stop."
We got off and started to walk to where I was staying. I had rented an apartment that was kind of close to the school so that I could get away from my parents. Once we arrived at my apartment, I set down my stuff and turned on some music. Frank was making himself comfortable, so I decided to make some desert for myself and asked Frank if he wanted any.
"Um... sure" he said. "If it's not too much trouble."
"Oh, not at all." I wanted to be very hospitable, because things were going so well. "Just a second." And I brought out some ice-cream for the two of us. We started to talk about things that were going on in our lives, and he said that he lived around here, and that I should come over some time. I agreed, and then he excused himself to use the restroom. I just though to myself, "My god! He's so perfect!"
When he came out, he walked over to me and kissed me square on the lips. I wasn't expecting it, but I reciprocated. We stood there and explored each other's mouths for a little bit. I broke the kiss and said, "Why don't we go to the bed."
Frank chuckled and said, "Sure." We both sat on the bed and started to passionately make out. He smelled heavenly and was an amazing kisser. I took off his shirt and started to caress his nipples and kiss his neck as he let out a horribly sexy moan. I worked my way down and started to suck on one of his hard nipples. I was rock hard by this point, and was aching for more, but decided not to rush this special occasion. I moved to his other nipple and my hands went to the button of his pants. I undid his zipper and took off his pants. He was wearing boxers which were tented by his huge cock. I could n't wait to get my hands on his huge bone, and started to feel it through the fabric.
"Mmmmm....." he moaned. I pulled down his boxers and got my first look at his beautiful circumsized prick. It had to have been around eight inches long and was as thick as a beer bottle. He had the lowest hanging balls that I had ever seen, and it just made my mouth water. I decided to take it slow and just start by getting a firm grasp on the base of his dick. As I started to stroke it, I realized that I was so close that I couldn't even touch myself while jacking him or I would shoot everywhere. His cock started to ooze precum and I just had to taste it, so I licked the bolbous head of his cock. He shouted "Oh! I'm gonna cum!" and with that shot all over my hair and his stomach. Him cumming wastoo much for me and I shot in my pants.
"Oh my god." he said. "We have to do this again." After he had gotten dressed and left and I was lying in my bed, I couldn't stop thinking about him and eventually was able to cum again while fantasizing about going over to his place.
By: goPaW gopaw1@gmail.com