This is a continuation of the story When you lose a bet, you'll get wet... Day 2, where we left with Brian and Thomas exiting the train and hobbling towards Brian's apartment while Thomas tries to hide his cum covered jeans behind his bag. ------------------------------------------------------------------------
After crossing 2 more streets and half a block we stopped at a 3-story apartment building almost in the middle of the row. I see Brain pull a lanyard from underneath his shirt, "Would you mind opening it? Turn counterclockwise while giving the knob a little tug" Brian asks while holding out a green key between his fingers.
"Sure! I can do that, I'm used to tugging stuff" I say in a sarcastic tone while taking hold of the key, we both let out a very boyish snicker and with a quick motion I turn the key and take hold of the shiny know in a way to overexaggerated and sensual manner and give the knob a rub and a nice tug, the door unlocks and I turn around to help Brian inside. We climbed 3 stairs to the middle apartment, and I took another look at the lanyard still in my hand, there are only a few keys on it. But since only 2 are colored I grabbed the orange key and turned my face towards Brian. "Yup, that's the one, counterclockwise 2 times and give the door a gentle push, it tends to snag with warm weather"
I do as I instruct and with a little convincing of my right shoulder the door opens, I take the key out and hand the lanyard back to Brian, "After you! it's your place after all..."
Brian gives a smile and hobbles past me into the hallway, he turns on the light and drops his backpack underneath the coat rack. "Come on! Who are you waiting for? The Neighbours?" He says with a smile as he motions me to walk in, I was so fixed on him bending over that I totally forgot I was still standing in the doorway holding the handle...
With a soft click, I hear the lock engaged as I close the front door, I turn around just in time to see the last part of a black hoodie disappear around the corner at the end of the hallway... "Want some soda? Or do you prefer something else?" I heard Brian call out to me from what I assume is a kitchen. "Soda's just fine! You need a hand there?", "Nah I got it, but do come in!". I walk down the small hallway and step into the room, it's a nice-looking apartment with a living room and kitchen area combined. Nicely decorated but not cluttered, in the middle, there are 2 small sofas and a lounge chair, I sit down on the small sofa at the far end of the living room facing Brian who is rummaging inside his fridge grabbing the sodas.
I take a look around and see a surprising mixture of both science paraphernalia and vintage aesthetics. A picture from one of the space shuttles graces the wall next to a framed newspaper showing the article about the first man on the moon. While across the room there are some vintage art-deco posters gracing the walls while the shelves are filled with leatherbound books about fairytales and space subjects. There is a shelf in the closet that graces an assortment of liquor bottles, by the looks of it something along the lines of whisky and gin or the like. "Sorry for the mess, I did not count on any guests when I left this morning..." He says apologetically as he hobbles towards the living room and hands me a soda as he takes a seat in the lounge chair next to me.
"No worries, man, your crib looks great, it seems to be a lot larger from the inside than you would think when seeing it from the outside!", "Thanks! I hear that often, the larger inside than from the outside part I mean..." He says as he takes another sip from his soda.
"Is that so? I bet they weren't talking about the apartment when they said that" I say with a grin, Brian immediately turns his head back upright and lets out a little spray of soda as he coughs and chokes while laughing aloud, I see a little blush appear on his cheeks, "No man, they definitely mean the apartment I swear!" He looks at me and as he chugs his soda in 1 go, I see him give me a little wink.
He puts the empty can on the table and takes a closer look at his ankle, it is now showing a dark blue bruise and seems to be swollen. He winches slightly as he touches the spot. "You should put some ice on that, do you have any frozen peas or a cold pack maybe?" I suggest bending over to take a better look.
"I have a few cold packs in the freezer I think", Brain says as he is moving to stand up. "No No, here let me, you stay there and I'll grab them", I stand up and walk towards the fridge, I open up the top that holds the freezer and spots a set of cold packs on the upper tray. As I turn around, I catch Brian quickly turning his head back, I smile and pretend I didn't see anything as I walk back and sit back next to him.
"This should make the swelling sink I hope!", "Thanks, if you want anything from the fridge feel free to take it!", Brian looks towards me, I see his face contort for a second as he puts the cold pack on the swelling and tries to hold it there.
"GOD that's cold!" He lets out with a grunt, I can't help but let out a laugh, though I do feel a bit sorry for him, seeing him sitting there, being a tiny bit helpless... As Brian looks back at me with a nasty glare, he gives me a grin and asks "Would you like to borrow some trainers? That soaked jeans of yours must be getting a bit uncomfortable"
Fuck... he's right, my jeans are still damp and covered in boy juice, both inside and out, and since I left my bag next to the sofa, he got a first-class view up close as I got up to grab the cold pack and sit back down next to him... As I was about to answer I realized I had my gym gear in my backpack as I planned on going to the gym after work. "Thanks for the offer, it is pretty damn and uncomfortable, would you mind if I changed to my gym shorts? I have a set in my backpack"
"No problem! go ahead, make yourself comfortable!" Brian replies as he leans back into the lounge chair. "How about you? I'm not the only one that creamed his pants today" I say as I nod towards his crotch and give him a wink.
He grabs his shirt with his other hand and pulls up the hem and holds in his stomach. I can see a clear dark blond treasure trail going down and ending in what I think is the start of a nicely trimmed pubic area. Obviously, I can see a lot more than I would be able to see if he was wearing his boxershorts...
"I've been going commando since I came in at work, thanks to you...So I'm good! go ahead and change if you want!" He says with a grin. I grab my bag and pull out a small pouch, I take out a stack of clothes revealing a shiny Celtic green rugby short and matching singlet and a small towel.
"Would you mind if I use your bathroom for a moment?" I ask as I grab the shorts and start to get up. "No need to be shy, it's not like I haven't seen it before! you can change right here if you want, but if you insist the shower room is in the hallway, second door on the left". I can see that devious twinkle in Brian's eyes as they give me a hopeful look.
"Yes, but I wasn't covered in semi-dried-up cum earlier today", "Nope, but you were the day before!". Seeing the grin on his face knowing he's got me cornered, I let out a fake deep sigh and start to take off my shoes. As I untie my last shoelace I peer up along Brian's sore leg and can see a nice lump forming in the front of his jeans, it looks great when he is laid back in the chair like this!
I come back up and stand up so I can release my belt and start to unbutton my jeans, as I open up the last button, I hold my jeans with both hands as I look back at Brian. His eyes move between my face and my crotch and I can see he's resting his other hand on the lump in his jeans, giving it the same gentle squeeze as I did this morning.
"I must say, the view is amazing from up here!". I say with a smile, and as Brian's eyes lock straight to my eyes, I give him a wink and a nod towards his bulging jeans. I release the jeans from my hands and it falls to the ground revealing my hairless cum-covered crotch and my glistening balls and semi-hard manhood.
"Damn you're hot!" I hear Brian say in a soft shallow voice as he squeezes his bulge a little harder. I step out from my jeans and I remove my t-shirt as I'm taking the 3 steps toward him.
"So are you Brian..." I say to him as I bend over towards his face while placing one hand on the backrest and my other firmly on the lump in his jeans, I give it a good squeeze, "This seems quite the swelling, should I get a cold pack for this as well?" I ask him in a teasing voice as he raises his eyes from my crotch along my torso towards my face.
As we lock our gazes, I can see a quick jolt of nervousness in his eyes as the thought of having a cold pack against his rock-hard dick passes his mind, as Brian opens his mouth to say something I lean in and give him a long passionate kiss. At first, I could sense his surprise, but moments later his lip's parted after being seduced by my tongue, slowly rubbing them begging for access.
He opens his mouth and we start to make out passionately, I hear a soft wet thud on the floor as the icepack falls down. I can feel a VERY cold hand gliding from my butt cheek along my lower back up towards my shoulder, his other hand explores the semi-liquid cum splashes around my hairless pubic area with his fingers, rubbing the remaining liquid into my skin while slowly and teasingly move his way further down into the direction of the base of my hard cock.
His other arm pulls my shoulder signaling me to lean further in, while making out I feel him inhaling a little air and tucking in his abdomen, I get the hint and slowly move my hand from his bulge further up and let it slide past the waistband of his jeans.
As my fingers teasingly brush his short-trimmed hair ever so slightly, I try to pay great attention to not touching that massive heat radiating cylinder between his legs. I brush the underside of his balls ever so teasingly and I can feel him gasping and groaning in my mouth every time I touch his skin.
Our tongues break away from their wrestling match and we remain with our faces only inches away from each other, I can see the pleasure in his eyes and let out a soft grunt as his hand invertedly arrived at his destination, rubbing the drops of precum all over my glans.
"Would you like me to go further?" I ask him, he nods meekly with a smile and big dilated eyes, "Rais your arms, I want to see some skin!" I demand as I grab the bottom half of his shirt, and as he raises his arms, I pull it off in one fell swoop, revealing a pristine upper torso, no hairs whatsoever (though I can see a stubble) and some beautiful pinkish nipples, crowning a beautiful flat stomach with a slight muscle definition. It's not a six-pack, but he isn't skinny either, he's... perfect! Perfectly average and that's how I like them most!
I never had any interest in walking medieval door-sized muscle gorillas, though I don't mind the muscle definition, but boyishly average like this is perfect as it is. Not too skinny, not too fat, not too much muscle, just perfect...
"Man, now this is what you call a nice view!" I give him a small kiss on his lips and slowly start kissing my way down, along his neck, taking in the smell and feel of his skin as his hormones pour out of every pore.
I hear him breathe a little faster and I think I actually heard one of those cute muffled grunts earlier this morning as my mouth wrapped around one of his nipples. My tongue gently moves across it and I feel it harden in seconds, I gently suckle and flick my tongue across the tip, Brian lets out a deep moan in response, though he is still holding my dick there isn't much movement down there, as I glance up while sucking his nipple, I can see his head is tilted back and his eyes are fully closed.
I slowly remove my hand from the bottom of his ball sac and I can hear a soft sigh coming from him in disappointment, as he tilts his head back up to see why, I start to trail the tips of my fingers ever so slightly along his pecks and abdomen, releasing his nipple from its moist prison I slowly kiss my way down. As he tilts his head back all I can hear is a suppressed "Fuuckkk...." as he closes his eyes again.
As I arrive at his belly button my arms lower and grab hold of his waistband, my tongue explores every inch of his belly button making him giggle from the ticklish feeling, he tilts his head back to look at me as he feels my hands grabbing the button of his jeans, and is greeted by me glancing up as I stop licking his belly button.
"Would you like to take it one step further?" I ask, feeling the heat near my chin radiating from his hard-on. "Fuck Yes!" Brian moans surprisingly. "You are the first though so not sure how short my fuse is...", I can see the blush on his face as he confessed that he never had a blowjob before. I couldn't believe my ears, but I just gave him a smile, moved my fingers and unbuttoned his jeans, and gently rolled down the zipper.
"Lift your cute boy butt!", he gently rests his weight on the armrests and lifts those sweet cheeks, with a gentle tug I remove his jeans so they sit along his ankles, I lift his legs to remove the jeans and throw them on the sofa.
His eyes follow the flying pair of pants and we both realized that we were having fun right in the middle of his well-lit living room, with massive windows and open curtains. I can see a slight worry as he looks back at me, I reply to his worry with a grin on my face; "Too late now!" and in a split second he throws back his head and closes his eyes. "AAh...fuck..." Is all Brian can produce as I gently take hold of his long and slender cock and slowly push his cockhead passed my moist lips.
Being greeted by my eager tongue I start to swirl along the edges of his head and slowly take him in. I decide to give him the best I have for his first blowjob and with some extra effort start to deepthroat him from the first stroke.
It takes a little effort but I manage to take it all in, I feel his head slide past the end of my tongue and have to angle a little so I can take the rest in. Damn this guy is nice, it's literally down my throat. It sure is longer than mine, but luckily the girth makes it doable.
As I start to catch my rythm, I can hear lovely music coming from Brian's mouth, the guy is squirming, grunting, and moaning at every vocal height imaginable and his hands are now clenching the armrests next to my head.
Since I removed his jeans, I got down on my knees between his legs to give myself some more comfort, while I hold the base of his dick with one hand, I start fondling his balls with the other, slowly moving them between my fingers and giving them little tugs with every movement of my head. Every time when the tip of my lips reaches his base, I move my head back slowly all the way right up to the point where my lips are only holding the upper part of his cockhead, only encircling his pre-cum soaked tip.
I gently play with him, licking and sucking up the pre-cum from his rigid member, at first, I move agonizingly slow up and down his hard cock, but as his breathing intensifies, I start speeding up gently.
At some point I feel his hand rubbing the back of my head, I gaze upwards as I reach the base of his cock and our eyes lock for a moment, I give him a wink and move my head back up, swirling my tongue every inch of the way as I gently tug his sac once more. "Fuck Thomas, this is ah..ma...zz.." is all Brian could say, He tilts his head back and I can feel the hand on the back of my head urging me with force to move down.
His cockhead passes my tonsils one last time and as my lips touch his base, I can feel his hand pushing me down as Brian let's out a loud Grunt. I can feel his head swell up as his muscles start to contract and his rigid dick starts to twitch inside my throat. I try to swallow the best I can as my throat is being blasted with thick jets of his boy juice, after 6 bursts or so the outpour starts to subside. I feel his hand releasing his grip on the back of my head and with a teasing sucking motion, I slowly move back up along the length of his member. As I reach his cockhead, I swirl my tongue around and grab the base of his dick with my other hand as I suck out the last drops with force.
Brian moans and wiggles as I torture his oversensitive cockhead and begs me to stop... I slurp the last drop from his cockhead and swallow a final time, I look up and he still has his head tilted back and eyes closed.
I move up until my face is hovering above him, "Earth to Brian, cum in please?" I say to him tauntingly. "Negative Houston, the tank is empty!" He says with a smile as he opens his eyes to greet mine...
"Did I do your expectation of a first-time justice?" I ask with a sly grin awaiting his response, Brian suddenly lurches forward and as his hands grabbed my head to pull me closer our lips met and we started to make out for a minute, not aggressively, very sensual actually.
As Brian released his grip to break our kiss he said, "I have no words for what just happened, it was amazing!" He leans in for a kiss and we give each other a long hug. Man... This boy is alright...
We break away and suddenly I'm made well aware of my own manhood, which is dripping thick white strands of cum... "Houston, we have a problem... I think I cream-pied your chair..." We both erupt in sweet laughter and I use my shirt to wipe up the remaining strands.
"How's your ankle?" I nod with a sly smile, "It doesn't hurt anymore, but still swollen, I guess I need a little more help" He replies with fake despair in his voice. "I can use a shower, how about you?" Brian asks, but before I get a chance to answer he launches up from his chair and gives me a kiss on my cheek, grabs my shoulders, and turns me towards the hallway. "As I said, the shower is straight ahead! second to the left!" He says as he nudges me forward while holding my shoulder.
We limp towards the bathroom; I open the door and we step in as Brian flicks the light switch outside the door. "Nice shower!" I say as my eyes fall on the glass walk-in shower with a big rain shower head mounted on the ceiling. The bathroom itself isn't all too big, but more than big enough for the 2 of us to move around in.
I help Brian into the glass enclosure and as he holds onto the wall I turn around and inspect the shower panel. "What temperature do you want me to set it?", "Somewhere between 38 and 40 would be great!".
I turn on the water and invertedly we are both greeted with the first cold droplets from the rain shower, Brian lets out a little squeal as the cold water touches his skin. "Fuck that's cold!", I step in under the water and grab his arms and pull him into the water stream. "No Silly, the water isn't cold, you're just hot as fuck!", I pull Brian closer towards me, I tilt my head and I press my lips against him, his surprised look soon disappears he closes his eyes and we enjoy a long lingering passionate kiss at the moment..."
Our lips break their bond and I grab him by his shoulders and turn him around with his face towards the glass wall. I pull him close and wrap my arms around his torso and gently rub his forearms as my hands search for his, our hands meet and my invitation is rewarded as our hands clasp together. "So, just wondering, does this mean you are into boys as well?" I whisper in his ear as I gaze toward the glass wall. Our reflection is being erased by the rising steam, but it remains long enough for me to see him close his eyes and lean back into me, "If I wasn't before I sure am now, this feeling is awesome..."
"It feels amazing indeed, I'm glad I got to know you just in time, better late than never thought...", I gently placed a kiss on Brian's neck and we just stood there for a while, letting it all soak in what actually happened today.
After a while, I help Brian soap up and rinse down and Brian wastes no time washing away the dried cum spots from my body, giving extra care to my manhood, making sure he doesn't miss a single inch of skin, taking a hand full of soap and pulling the foreskin of my growing erection back and soaping up my cockhead with the same energy as you would polish a car"
"Oi! Careful now or you'll burn the paint!" I squeal as I shiver and wiggle in response to the feeling of him polishing my boy knob while having the semi-pleasurable but the stingy feeling from the soap being rubbed into my sensitive bits.
He grabs the small showerhead and rinses me off, rubbing my cock a few more times to make sure all the foam is gone, leaving me standing straight up again... "Damn... do you ever get enough?!" Brian lets out a laugh as he points my stiff cock down with his finger and lets it bounce back up against my stomach with a satisfying slap. He turns off the water and grabs us 2 towels.
As Brian towels off his hair, I have the chance to admire his body in full view, it truly is perfect, just pure natural guy with no upgrades at all, apart from that big dick of his... I wrap the towel around my head to dry my hair and I hear Brian ask: "So... Do you like Indonesian? I was going to make some Beef Rendang and some Nasi Rawon tonight... Maybe I can tempt you to stay for dinner?", I pull the towel away from my hair, showing a red flushed face and a slight look of surprise, Revealing a hybrid between an afro and a bird's nest. "I..uhhm...I... That would be great!" I stutter. I must admit I've dated before, but this feels different, it's been a while since I've felt shy and fuzzy...
Brian looks at me, he pulls the towel towards his face to suppress a laugh, but his eyes betray the smile underneath the towel and he grabs my shoulder and turns me toward the mirror. Seeing the result of my hairdo I can't do anything else but join Brian in the unsuppressed laughter!
As I put my hair back in some form of order I turn around and take extra care to towel Brian's back and gently rub his shoulders, I lean in and whisper: "Thank you for having me, today has been beyond anything I ever thought it would become, thanks to you" I lean in and plant a kiss in his neck and hug him closely.
As my hands release from his abdomen, they trail downwards and are unexpectedly greeted by Brian's semi-hard cock and radiating cockhead, I give it a little brush as I turn around to open the shower door and as I turn my head back, I look at Brian with a sly smile and call out to him while giving him a seducing wink, "My mother always thought me that after dinner comes dessert!".
And there it is again, that devilish sparkle in his eyes and the sly smile on his face... He hobbles towards me as I hold the door and flip out the light, I help Brian cross the hallway towards his bedroom so he can grab something to wear. He throws on some loose-fitting shorts and a Tank top. We hobbled back to the living room and I put on my green shorts and singlet.
In the meantime, Brian has hopped into the kitchen and has his head in the fridge grabbing some ingredients. "Do you need a hand?" I offer, Brian pokes his head out from behind the door of the fridge and looks towards me, "Not after that mess you've just made, Dinner first! dessert later!" He says to me as he gives me a sly wink before he dives back into the fridge.
I smile at his comeback, slapping me with my own smart-ass tactics, I decide to give in and just sit and watch, taking in every move he makes, and discovering more and more that I missed something amazing while it was underneath my nose all along for the past months... "What's for dessert?" I asked after a while, taunting him as he was chopping ingredients.
"Well, if you want to find out then you'd better stick around a little longer!" Brian gives me a look that I haven't seen in a while, it's not lust, nor is it his devious look from before, it's.... longing? I guess... I flush red and let my head fall back on the backrest of the sofa as I close my eyes and process what's going on, I'm greeted with a fuzzy feeling deep inside... but this time it doesn't need batteries or an app...
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