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I am so turned on by guys in jeans, especially wrangler jeans. The way the jeans cup the butt of a stud turns my knees to jelly. Wayne was someone who does this to me. Blonde floppy hair, steel blue eyes, 5'11"and 160# of pure muscle. I had black hair, and sky blue eyes, other than that we had similar build (OK, he had way more muscle, but still!)
Wayne was a senior at my high school and was good at everything. I was on >the cross country team, the basket ball team and the track team and had a quieter personality. Wayne was on the football, wrestling, and baseball teams; popular with the geeks as well as the jocks, generally a nice guy but with a strong personality, one comfortable in his own skin, but one who knew he had won the genetic lottery. I literally would salivate looking at his semi-bubble butt (which I discreetly did every time I could).
By chance, I found myself behind Wayne in a long line at the movie theater. The group I was with was hoping to see the latest action movie starring the same group of action heros that everyone was flocking to see. Wayne was engrossed talking to his flavor of the month, Judy. Every so often, I glanced down at his perfect butt.
Taking a chance, I went down on one knee to "retie" my shoes. This put my face even with this perfect butt only inches from my face. I was mesmerized at how his ass seemed to suck in the seam of his jeans. I could almost feel the heat coming off body and wanted badly to lean in and sniff his scent. I must have stared too long, cuz Larry, Wayne s younger brother who was standing behind me, pushed my head forward into Wayne s ass saying, "Why don t you go ahead and kiss it, Paul?" Laughter erupted behind me and I turned 50 shades of red before I realized it was a joke.
Too late, Wayne laughingly looked down at me as well, then saw the look of embarrassment and guilt on my face. The smile slowly faded from his face, and a look of confusion crossed his face. His steel blue eyes bore into mine with a million questions. I quickly stood up, his eyes following me and boring into mine, until I quickly looked away. Suddenly a smirk crossed his face, and he turned back to Judy and continued his conversation.
I thought I was going to die, I was so embarrassed. Larry shoved my shoulder and said, "So how does my brothers ass smell? Everything you hoped for?"
"Shut up, asshole!" The group erupted in laughter again, and the moment passed. I was still embarrassed, but during the movie I could think of nothing than the image of Wayne s denim clad butt inches from my face that was burned into my memory, and the excitement I felt when my face touched his butt, although it was through his Wrangler jeans. My dick stayed hard the entire movie with my 6 ½ inches oozing precum the entireties.
As the movie wrapped, I looked down in horror and saw a huge spot on my pants where the precum had soaked through. The group talked about grabbing a burger, but I quickly begged off and ran down to a different exit.
Living only a half mile from the theater, I ran home and said "hi" to mom and dad without stopping and ran up to my room. I tore off my jeans and shirt, grabbed a towel and lube and flung myself onto my bed. I gripped my rock hard cock and slowly began the up and down motion I loved so much. I closed my eyes and imagined Wayne standing in front of me, in his skin tight jeans, the smirk on his face.
He slowly stripped off his clothing as my hand increased it s up and down motion. Standing before me in his red boxer briefs, the lump in his underwear had me drooling. He turned and slowly began to pull down his boxer briefs beginning to expose his perfect butt. My cock exploded with the force of a bomb and the arch of cum flew above my head, then hit my forehead, then covered my chest. Breathlessly, I opened my eyes and looked around. Panting my heart finally began to slow down as I wiped the cum from my face, chest and hair. I closed my eyes slowly drifted off to sleep.