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Uncomplicated Complex Sex
I moved to Texas after many long winters in New Hampshire. I was tired of the cold and was looking for some heat. With the move I needed to find an inexpensive place to live until I got settled. I lived in a downstairs apartment for five years in Dallas. It was a furnished studio, not too small. It was half-underground so that the upper walkway looked down into the apartment on the front side and on the backside, where the kitchen window was, there was a parking lot and I looked under the parked cars. There was a conveniently located laundry room, a gym, men's and women's saunas. My only neighbors were a single dad upstairs from me and a hippy looking guy in the north side apartment. I really didn't take time to get to know my neighbors as I was out almost every night at a local bar that was close.
One night after an unsuccessful night at the bar, I decided to go into the sauna and sweat out some of the alcohol. I undressed and put my clothes in the locker, then grabbed my towel and went in. Sitting naked on my towel and enjoying the heat soaking into my muscles. The sauna was big enough for maybe a dozen men if they used upper and lower benches, it was typical looking, light colored wooden walls with L shaped benches along two walls and a metal heater with the rocks in a binnacle on top.
I had been in there a couple of minutes when the guy from the upstairs apartment came in. He said hi, looked at me briefly, and then sat down on the bench diagonally from me. He had his towel wrapped around him and he looked at me a couple of times. I tried guessing what he was thinking, seeing me naked. He was probably in his mid 20s, short, maybe 5'8" and it looked like he worked out. His chest and stomach were covered in dark curly hair, just the kind of guy to get my cock hard, which is exactly what started happening as I kept looking at his muscular arms and thick well-toned legs.
We had been in there together for around 5 minutes and he was starting to sweat, he raised his arms over his head and then put them behind his head exposing his sweaty hairy pits. The thick hair curled in the sweat; the black curly hair on his chest was also getting soaked in sweat. I noticed he looked over at me several more times; my cock was at full attention by then. At this point I imagined he liked what he saw, maybe he was too nervous to take any action.
He stood up and unwrapped his towel. He had on nylon gym shorts, they were red and white and almost transparent with the moisture from his body. He pushed them down slowly over the thick thighs and firm defined lower legs. His beige jock strap bulged nicely, he pushed it down slowly, almost teasingly. He stretched touching the ceiling and twisted his body back and forth several times showing off the muscular torso. He had a nice thick six-inch cock, it was smooth and cut, the mushroom head was well proportioned and the whole works were a deep tan color. His ample looking balls were hanging temptingly in a scrotum thick with the same ebony curly hair that covered the rest of his pubes. I noticed as he looked at the ceiling and stretched that his cock was expanding in size and his balls were moving up and down. After a minute he sat back down on his towel, he spread his legs wide so his balls hung down in front of the bench and I noticed his cock was getting harder and starting to stick out straight, bobbing slightly with each breath he took. He kept his eyes on the ceiling as he rubbed his thighs with his hands, slowly working them tantalizingly close to his ball sack. I was sure he could see me in his peripheral vision.
I started stroking my hard cock and looked alternately at his cock and his beautiful chest. I thought I must be dreaming. The young man was definitely stirring up the juices that filled my testicles and I kept up the slow strokes, mesmerized by his beauty.
Several minutes later, he glanced over at me, he saw me masturbating and he moved one hand over and started touching his hard cock.
I looked in his deep brown eyes and imagined his longing for release. I moved over slowly as he watched and knelt in front of him, taking the whole of his masculinity in my lingering gaze. I took his cock in my mouth and started sucking, slowly at first; I stopped several times to lick his balls and then continued to suck his dick savoring the musky smell as I ran my hands over his furry body.
He reached down and put his hands on either side of my head and started fucking my mouth quickly. As he fucked me he started growling a little and then suddenly he shot his load in my mouth, a thick abundant stream of his sperm coursing over my tongue and straight to the back of my throat. He was watching his cock go in and out of my lips as he came.
I swallowed the load and sucked his cock to get all of the cum off while I licked the shaft.
He stood up after a minute, he grabbed his towel and shorts, he patted my head, "Thanks" and then he left.
I sat there with my eyes closed, stroking my cock as I imagined his ample lips sucking me to completion. I shot my load all over my stomach and it ran down through the pubic hair and onto my balls. I quickly moved both hands down to scoop up the sweet sticky syrup and licked it off my fingers and hands.
A couple of weeks later I saw him come home late one night, I quickly opened the door and waved. I am always naked at home so that is what he saw when I opened the door. He waved back and went to his apartment. I sighed, damn! I closed the door and sat back in my chair remembering the time in the sauna and my cock was springing to life.
Several minutes later there was a knock at my door, he was standing there in white silk shorts, the fabric so thin I could easily make out his black pubic hair and the firm rod pressing against them. He had a beer in his hand. I invited him in and closed the door.
"Heh, will you suck my dick again I'm so fucking horny!"
I nodded, "Sure." I couldn't believe my nonchalance. I pulled off his shorts and he sat down in the chair. I tried to kiss him but he held up his hand.
"I just want a blow job, is that OK?"
I smiled, "OK."
He lay back in the chair and drinking his beer and I started sucking his cock.
"You got any porn?"
"Yes" I replied, "but it's gay porn."
"OK, is it ass fucking?"
I told him I had masturbation, cock sucking, butt fucking and more. He chose one with four guys fucking on a pool table.
I started sucking his cock again while he watched the movie, I loved feeling his hairy body under my hands, his course black hair was so curly and thick. I rubbed his nipples and balls too, he started moaning after several minutes and I knew I should slow down so I did.
After a minute he put his beer down and stood up in front of me, put his hands on my head and started fucking my mouth again furiously.
I could taste the precum on my tongue and from his moaning I knew he was going to shoot any minute. He watched his cock pounding my mouth as he shot another huge load in my mouth, the same sweet creamy lotion I had enjoyed so much the first time, he must have been saving up since the last time I sucked him!
I was jacking my cock while sucking him this time and as soon as he came in my mouth, I shot my load all over the carpet and on his ankle. I bent over and licked my cum off him.
"You like eating cum don't you?"
"Yes, I love it."
"Most guys spit it out, I like that you eat it." He pulled his shorts on again, "Heh, thanks again, you give great head!"
That was the last time I saw him. Several weeks later, I noticed that his apartment was empty, damn!
My other neighbor on the north side was a completely different story. I had seen him several times, he had long hair, he always wore jeans and a t-shirt and drove a silver Trans Am. He was kind of lanky and very hippy looking.
Several weeks after he moved in there was a knock at my door, I was smoking a bowl at the time so I put it in the cupboard and waited a minute (like the smell was going to disappear!) and then opened the door. I was definitely heavily involved in the music of the Moody Blues and didn't even think about the fact that I was naked.
He smiled, "Heh, I ran out of smokes can I buy a couple from you?"
I said sure and invited him in.
"I didn't know you did weed," he said as he came in.
I grinned to myself "Yeah, you want to share a bowl?"
"Sure he replied, let me get a beer." He turned around, went back to his apartment, and came back with two beers. He handed me one.
"Thanks." I went to the cupboard and got my bowl and stash, filled it up and handed it to him and he lit it.
He passed it over to me, "You always run around naked?"
I was a little embarrassed, "Oh, yeah, I forgot."
"It's cool, I'm a nudist too." That was a relief! He pointed over to my window, "You leave your curtains open? People can see you."
I pointed out that I had reflective film on them and they could only see in at night when the lights were on.
"Cool."
We talked for several minutes while we finished the bowl, he was recently divorced and worked at a local architectural firm as a draftsman.
He stood up and thanked me and started to leave, "Oh, I forgot," he handed me two dollars, "can I get a couple of cigarettes?"
I pushed the money away and grabbed my pack; it only had three in it so I gave it to him.
"Heh thanks a bunch!" He started to leave again and turned around, "I'm Ron."
I smiled, "I'm Travis, nice to meet you Ron!
A couple of weeks later I had a friend over. We had just concluded having sex and were in the kitchen getting a beer. My friend was Norwegian and had longer blonde hair down to his neck, his husky body was covered in blonde hair, he had a very hot thick cock that I loved sucking when I got the chance.
Ron's car pulls into the parking spot next to my kitchen window, as he gets out of his car I can see he is looking through the window, he waves, my friend and I wave back. Of course we were both naked and our cocks still semi-hard. He walks off and a couple of minutes later I can hear him going into his apartment.
My friend and I jump in the shower and then have another session of sex before he takes off.
The next morning when I wake up and go to make coffee, I notice that Ron's car has moved and is directly in front of my window. I make the coffee, then go to the living room, and turn on the TV. I return to get coffee a few minutes later.
Ron is getting into his car; he sees me and waves again. I waved back and he closes the door and walks over and slowly squats in front of the window, he unbuttons his jeans and leans back against the car's bumper, he reaches in his jeans and then moves his ass upwards so he can get a hand in and pulls out his cock and balls! He waves his cock at me several times, stands up and buttons his pants and then gets in his car and drives off, waving as he leaves.
It sure put a smile on my face. Ron wasn't exactly my type but it was nice he was likable and friendly. I didn't see Ron again for several days, it was a Saturday morning and once again, Ron's car was next to my window. I was rinsing and soaking beans to make chili.
Ron once again came up to his car. Instead of his normal t-shirt, he had on a net and nylon orange and white football jersey. He waved at me again, I waved back. He turned around, walked back around to my door, and knocked. I already knew he didn't mind if I was naked. I opened up the door and he came in.
"Heh, I don't want to be nosy but I saw you with another naked guy the other day and you seemed to enjoy me exposing myself, are you gay?"
I smiled, I had been very open about my sexual preference since I was 18 but normally didn't just volunteer the information, but as long as he had asked I answered "Yes, but I only like sucking dick not butt fucking."
He laughed, "OK, that's not a normal answer but I understand."
I told him, "Go look in the bathroom."
He walked back there and whistled. I had several photos of Steve Kelso nude in frames on the walls, there was also a poster of Carl Hardwick. "Whoa, I guess you like hairy guys!"
I smiled as he walked back. "I know this is kind of forward, but do you ever suck straight guys dicks? I mean would you give me a blow job?"
I'm not sure what my face looked like when he asked me but I guess he knew he had shocked me.
"I'm sorry man, I know you don't even know me, I shouldn't have asked."
I had recovered somewhat and I tried to think of what to say. "I love sucking dick; I don't think there are too many I've turned down, so I guess I would suck your dick if you wanted me to." I was thinking about other times I had sucked straight cock, no kiss only a thank you. "So I'm guessing you wouldn't want to suck mine too?" I hate to admit just having this conversation with him was already making my dick hard.
"Well I've never had sex with a guy, but since I saw you naked with your friend the other day I've been thinking about you sucking my cock. I guess I could try sucking dick."
I laughed.
"I'm 35 and I've never thought about it before, not that I remember anyway."
I pushed down on my hard cock, "Well you can see my cock is saying yes, I guess I'm kind of a whore."
"Oh, I didn't mean it like that; I didn't mean that I expected you too!"
I smiled again, "No it's OK, I know where you're coming from. When I was in the service I sucked a lot of straight dick. If you want to some time we can get naked and try it, I won't force you to suck me if you don't feel like it. As a matter of fact maybe if we smoke a couple of bowls you might get into it."
"OK, I've got some weed; you want to do it now?"
I wasn't expecting a sense of urgency, but then I should know when a guys balls get full they want to cum. "Sure, I have plenty of time."
Ron headed for the door, "I'll be right back!"
He ran next door to his apartment, got two joints, and came back. "Can I get undressed?"
I laughed again, "Yeah, I kinda like sex with naked men best."
He smiled and pulled his shirt off and then unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down and pulled off his sneakers and pants. I had never seen him naked; he had a pretty average body but a very healthy sized uncut cock. Did I mention I love uncut cock? He was very much a white man, his legs weren't very meaty, and probably more average looking with the exception they were very pale.
He sat down in the chair, lit one of the joints, and then handed it to me.
I pointed over to the bed in the corner, "Let's get comfortable."
He stood up and walked to the bed sitting down, I sat down next to him. I took a deep drag of the weed and then leaned over and holding his soft cock in one hand started licking under the foreskin with my tongue. He leaned back on his elbows and watched as I slowly uncovered the head of his dick and licked the shaft while working it deeper into my mouth. He held out the joint to me, I removed my mouth and took a drag and went right back to sucking. I played with his hanging, hairless balls while I sucked and licked. I ran a hand over his stomach and up to one nipple and started circling it. His chest was smooth except for a few stray hairs, a mixture of blonde and gray. I rubbed my hand over it.
He reached down, took my hand, and started sucking on my fingers. He ran his tongue between the fingers and moved them in and out of his mouth, two, three and then four. His cock was rock hard and more than filled my mouth; I could taste his man spunk as I sucked.
He lit the other joint, pulled me up next to him, and hot boxed the joint for me. Surprisingly he then pushed me back and started kissing me and alternately we took hits off the joint. He finally pressed his lips firmly to mine and stuck his tongue into my mouth. He ran his tongue around the inside of my mouth and around my tongue.
He bent over and took my hard cock in his mouth. He went all the way down on the shaft and then pulled back and licked the head, which had precum leaking out. He ran his finger over the hole and got the clear liquid on his finger and stuck it in my mouth, I licked it off as he started sucking my cock again.
I rotated around so I could suck his cock again. He moved over me and his balls were hanging on my forehead as I sucked his dick.
He was sucking my cock quickly, up and down, smoothly with tight lips, he would slow momentarily to lick the head and then continue with the quick gulps. I was quite surprised how well he sucked cock, as it was his first time.
I was getting very close to cumming so I held his head to slow him down. His balls had tightened up and I could tell he was close to cumming as well. I kept up the pressure and deep strokes to the back of my throat, suddenly I felt the hot sperm rushing into my mouth in large spurts, I swallowed quickly over and over as he kept cumming.
I couldn't hold myself any longer and pushed his mouth off my cock and I came all over his face and lips. He started wiping it off with his hand and I moved up and started licking it off, first the lips and face and then taking each finger in my mouth and sucking it off.
He sat up on the bed and looked at my sticky cock and the cum on my pubes, "Nice" he said. He stood up and pulled on his jeans.
I got up, got a wet washcloth and towel, came back, and cleaned his face, my hard cock bobbing in front of his face. He sat down to put on his shoes and socks. There was cum in his hair and I worked to get it out.
"It's OK, I'll take a shower." He stood up again and pulled on his shirt. "Thanks." he said and he walked to the door.
"I hope you enjoyed it." I said as he opened the door, he had kind of a strange look on his face.
"See you." he said and walked out.
I had a strange feeling as he walked out, I had seen this kind of thing before with straight men, they get off and all of a sudden the realization of what they've done hits them and they are sorry they did it.
That afternoon I was coming back from the grocery store and I saw him driving out of the parking lot, I waved and he waved back.
It was several weeks before I saw him again; he had stopped parking his car by my window and was parking down at the end of the parking lot closer to the entrance.
I was coming home from the bar and had walked home, as I passed by his car I saw him sitting on the hood. He was talking to a blonde woman, she was very short and young looking with long blonde hair. She was wearing jeans and a plaid western shirt. They were talking quite loudly but I couldn't make out what was being said. I continued on to my apartment.
I got undressed and decided to go to the sauna, so I grabbed a towel and went down there and soaked in the heat for almost an hour. I didn't shower when I got out; I just grabbed my towel and took a chance, walking through the building naked. I opened the outside door and looked up and down the walkway. It was around 2 a.m., no one was out so I scurried along naked, and then down the stairs to my apartment. I saw Ron's door was open; I looked in as I walked by. He was lying on the floor nude.
He looked up as I walked by, "Hi." he said.
I stopped and started wrapping my towel around me.
"Come in, you don't need to do that."
I went in the room.
"Close the door." he said.
I did and walked over and put my towel on the chair and sat down.
"You want a beer?"
I was already pretty loaded that's why I had walked home but decided to say yes anyway.
He got up and got us each a beer; I loved how his big cock and balls swung as he walked. He stood there in front of me, his cock and balls hanging inches from my face. "That was my ex in the parking lot, I thought I was going to get lucky, she just wanted money."
I smiled, "So you went out tonight?"
"No, she called and asked me to meet her in the parking lot; I should have known what she wanted." He walked over to an end table and grabbed a bong, he filled the bowl, walked over to the chair I was sitting in and sat on the arm facing me. He lit the bong then passed it to me. "Heh, I really enjoyed getting sucked off the other day, thanks again."
I nodded, "I enjoyed doing it." I told him.
He spread his legs letting his balls and cock fall down the side of the chair right over my arm. We each took several more hits and my dick was standing at full mast.
Ron put down the bong and reached down and started stroking my cock, I noticed that as he was watching what he was doing his dick was growing also. "I was pretty embarrassed about sucking a man's dick last time, when I got home I was mentally punishing myself for being so queer. A couple of days later though I was thinking I'd like to do it again."
I smiled at him, "I think that's pretty normal, you like pussy but end up with a man and it's disconcerting."
He gets off of the arm, kneels in front of me, and starts sucking my rod. There is still sweat in my crotch from the sauna and he rubs his face in the wet hair as he sucks me. He reaches under my balls and rolls them in his hand. "I can't believe I'm doing this again, I should feel so ashamed for touching another guy but I'm enjoying it."
I watch as he goes back down on my cock, I hold his head lightly with both hands and start fucking his mouth.
He looks up at me while I'm watching him. He stands up in front of me, his cock fully hard, he puts his hand around his cock and starts stroking it as I watch. He pulls back his foreskin exposing the head of his cock and some precum.
I leaned forward and licked off the musky fluid.
"You swallowed my cum last time and you licked your cum off of my face, do you like eating cum?"
"Yes, I love eating cum, even my own, when I masturbate I always eat my cum. Have you ever tried tasting yours?"
"No, I just wash it off, I never thought about eating it."
I looked up at him, "It takes some getting used to especially if it's a huge load like you gave me last time and it can stick in your throat, but after years of sucking dick I'm used to it."
He pushes his cock deep into my mouth and starts stroking quickly. "It feels so good fucking your mouth, you give good head."
I raise my thumb in acknowledgment.
"I'm feeling queer, I love it you have a mustache, I know I'm fucking a man's mouth."
I had one hand on his balls and the other was feeling his ass.
"It feels so good I want to cum now."
I pull my lips off his dick, "You can cum as soon as you want, try going really slow though and just when you think you're going to shoot stop, then go slow again and hold it all the way against my tongue when you stop again, pretty soon you will have to cum."
He does as I've told him, moving his cock slowly in and out of my mouth and stopping every few minutes, he keeps moaning, "Oh shit that feels good, oh fuck I want to cum so bad!"
After about 10 minutes, he stops again and his butt cheeks are clenched and I know this is it. His balls pull up tight and he unleashes his load in my mouth, he is shaking violently as he cums and he's yelling loudly. I'm doing my best to swallow the huge load and it seems to just keep cumming. Finally he pulls his cock out of my mouth and I go to lick it but he pulls it away it is so sensitive.
"Fuck that was good man; I've never cum in a woman like that! Fuck that was so fucking hot, man, I think you emptied my balls!" His balls were indeed hanging down very low and swaying back and forth.
"I know that you probably aren't in the mood now but can you get me off?"
"Sure," he smiles, "you want to fuck my mouth?"
"Sure," I tell him, "should I cum on your chest?"
He looks at me; it looks like there are tears in his eyes, "Can you cum on my face so I can taste it afterwards?"
"Sure." I tell him. I put my cock in his mouth and he starts sucking it, I know that he probably wants to get this done so I take long strokes and quicken the pace a little. I can feel the cum boiling up in my balls, I stop momentarily and then fuck his lips a little slower. "I'm going to cum now."
I start to pull my cock out but he grabs my ass and holds me in his mouth. I start shooting my load in his mouth and he starts choking and let's my cock drop out and my cum is shooting on his chin and chest. He chokes a little and then is licking his lips; he takes my dripping cock back in his mouth and is licking it.
I drop to my knees and lick the cum off his chin and chest.
"Your cum is sweet, I didn't expect it to taste like that, kind of like sweet pussy juice."
I laughed, I had never eaten pussy up to that point but I thought it was an odd comparison.
"You want to take a shower with me? I kind of like rubbing your hairy chest and ass."
I got up, "Sure, we can clean each other up."
We took an hour-long shower and we jacked each other off before getting out.
He took a towel and dried me off and then I did the same for him.
"Dude, I hope we can do this again your mouth is so fucking hot I loved it!"
It was a good night! Shortly thereafter, I saw him bringing a woman into his apartment several times and maybe a week later, I too was surprised with a new roommate.
At work there was a young mechanic named Dave, he was 19 when he started there, very crazy and always high. His uniform pants were very tight and everyone talked about the huge bulge from his cock on one side and his balls on the other. The girls all flirted with him non-stop, even the married ones.
There was a vendor that used to come in and replace windshields for us, he did 10-12 cars a day and always ended up shirtless, he was very muscular, had nice black hair on his chest and a thin line of hair going down his stomach to his crotch area. Jason wore tight jeans and although his cock wasn't as long as Dave's it showed just as well making a significant bulge in his jeans.
One time Jason caught me in the restroom and whipped his cock out and we pissed together in the same urinal. His cock was so hot looking I wanted to go down on him but I knew he was straight. He stood there shaking it slowly while I watched; he knew I liked what I saw.
Jason, Dave and I used to go to lunch together and smoke a couple of bowls. Everyone at the shop knew I was gay and they used to give us a hard time about our "Nooners".
One day Dave showed up for work over an hour late, he was living at his sister and brother-in-laws place and they had kicked him out because of his drug use, they were devout Mormons. He mulled around the shop all day, towards the end of the day he came over to me and asked me if he could crash at my place until he got an apartment.
I hesitated, "Dave, you know I'm a fag, I don't wear clothes at home, you really want to stay there with me running around naked?"
He looked at me, "I don't have anywhere else to go, it's just for a couple of days."
I thought about it for a minute, because it was a studio apartment it was pretty small and I had a king size waterbed that took up a lot of that space. "OK, I'm fine with it, you OK with sleeping on the floor?"
"Yeah, sure."
"Just be careful, I might attack that big cock of yours some night!" We both laughed.
"I know, everyone likes my cock!"
We agreed, so after work, he followed me home and we unloaded his stuff from the truck and put it in the corner of the apartment. I had some chili in the refrigerator so I threw it in the microwave and we had it for supper with a couple of beers. We watched the news and smoked a couple of bongs.
He hadn't showered yet so he went in and showered. I was so tempted to peak around the corner and watch him, but thought better of it. He yelled at me and asked for a towel, which I brought to him, I watched as he wrapped it around him. His big cock pressed tightly under the wet towel was tempting and my dick twitched a little. He walked over and sat down and we smoked some more and watched TV.
I asked him "Don't you have some shorts or sweats to put on? It must be uncomfortable in that wet towel."
"I don't own any chonnies and my sweats are all dirty." He took off the towel and hung it in the bathroom, he came back naked.
He was only 5'8" or 5'9", very slender though he had good muscle tone. He had long blonde hair that reached to the middle of his back. His curly blonde pubic hair was thick and bushy and his cock was amazing! As he walked over to the chair it swung back and forth beating on his thighs. It was uncut; it looked to be 11" long soft. His balls were round and hairless and the scrotum was very pink. He also had very tiny pink nipples on his hairless chest. I could see he had blonde armpit hair as well.
He turned to sit down, I marveled at his beautiful bubble butt, also totally hairless. I knew immediately by the feeling in my balls that I had better not look at him too long or I was going to be rock hard! We watched TV until 10, I went in, brushed my teeth, and peed. I got him a spare pillow and some blankets so he could sleep on the floor.
He looked at me, "Dude, you have that huge bed, you gonna make me sleep on the floor?"
"Dave, I'm gay, you really want to be in bed with me?"
"Heh, I won't tell anyone, it's just sleeping." He kind of giggled.
I agreed outwardly reluctant, but secretly happy to sleep with a sexy naked man. He jumped in bed with me. It wasn't a motionless waterbed so I had some trouble getting to sleep as he was quite restless, but eventually I nodded off.
I woke up several hours later against the far side of the bed, Dave's arms were wrapped around me and I could feel his hard cock pressed against my back. I tried to ease away from him but there wasn't much room so finally I slid down to the foot of the bed. I went and peed and got back in the other side. As I crawled under the covers I could see that he was now on his back uncovered and his hard cock was sticking straight up! Seriously?
By this time Dave was 20, I was 34, obviously, he was much too young for me to fool with and besides I knew he was straight. I covered up and lay on my left side facing away from him but the thought of his hard cock kept me awake for quite a while.
We woke up with the radio in the morning and got ready and went to work, we each drove our own vehicles so no one would suspect anything.
After work, Dave and a couple of other mechanics went out drinking.
I went home, cleaned up, and went down to the neighborhood gay bar. I told my friends down there about my new, hot, young hung roommate. I had to admit to them he was straight, but I emphasized how fantastic his cock and ass looked.
It was very slow for a Friday night and it was still early but I decided to go home. It was around 10:30 when I got home, I noticed the lights were on and the curtains open, I could see Dave lying naked on top of the bed! Yikes! Wonder how many neighbors had seen him! I quickly went in and closed the curtains.
I stripped down and got ready for bed. I turned off the lights; it was a beautiful spring night so I opened the curtains and the window to let the cool air in. I crawled in the back side of the bed and looked at Dave for about half an hour, sleeping peacefully, with his soft cock laying there inviting me to touch it. My dick got hard and I started stroking it thinking I was going to masturbate looking at him, but then I got a conscience and decided I better not so I rolled over on my side and went to sleep on top of the covers.
I always sleep on my side so I was wondering why I was laying on my back when I woke up. Suddenly I realized that my cock was being sucked. There was close to a full moon that night and I could see Dave's blonde head bouncing up and down with my hard dick in his mouth. I was pretty much in shock.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
He stopped for a minute, "I'm sucking your dick." and then went right back to it.
I was stunned but it felt really good so I propped the pillow behind my head and watched him. I could see his lithe body all white and shiny, I couldn't see his cock, but if I had reached out, I could have touched his beautiful ass. Instead, I just lay there enjoying the view and the blowjob. He was playing with my balls as he sucked me and he ran a hand over my furry chest as his head moved more and more quickly over my shaft until I shot my load in his mouth.
"Mother fucker!" he exclaimed. "You came in my mouth!"
I was dismayed, "Uh, yeah, what did you expect?"
He ran to the kitchen and was about to spit it out but I caught him by the waist, I turned him around and put my face up to his and started sucking the cum out, licking the inside of his mouth and his tongue.
He pushed me away. "Mother fucker! You're a fucking pervert!'
I started laughing, "Yes, Dave, I'm a cocksucker."
He was wiping his mouth as he got a beer from the fridge. "You're nasty man!" he was shaking his head as he gulped the beer.
"What did you think Dave?" I asked him. "You're the one that sucked my cock, I didn't want you to waste all that cum."
He looks at me, "You eat cum?"
"Yes Dave, I eat cum."
"But that was your cum, you eat your own cum?"
"Yes, Dave, when I jack off I eat my cum too."
"You're a sick mother fucker dude!"
I looked at him, I put my hand on his shoulder but he brushed it away. "Why were you sucking my dick?" I asked him.
He blushed, "Oh, well I woke up all horny and my dick was hard so I started masturbating, but I thought, heh, I'm sleeping with a gay guy, if I start sucking him he'll suck me off."
I started laughing. "Dude, if you wanted your dick sucked all you had to do was ask me, you didn't have to suck my dick!"
He went back into the living room and sat down on the chair. "Heh, Travis, would you suck my dick?" He smiled his little elfin smile.
I walked over and knelt down in front of him, "Gladly Dave." I started sucking his dick and playing with his tiny nipples.
He stopped me "I want to smoke a bong." He got up, loaded a bowl, and lit it, we smoked several bowls and then he stood in front of me, grabbed both sides of my head, and shoved his hard cock in my mouth. His dick was so long I had to take it down my throat to get it all in, he stroked quickly and hard almost choking me several times.
I kept looking up at him and he was watching intently as his cock slid in and out of my mouth. I played with his balls with one hand and stroked his ass with the other. He started moaning loudly, within a few minutes he shot his load right down my throat choking me for a minute. As I recovered I took his cock back in my mouth and sucked the rest of the cum off and licked the shaft and his balls. He sat back in the chair.
"Wow, best blow job ever!" he exclaimed.
I looked at him, "So are you bi or what's the story?"
He grinned from ear to ear. "When I was in 8th grade my gym teacher caught me jacking off in the shower room, he sucked my dick so I sucked his. Later in High School the older boys would hold me down and fuck my mouth, they called me faggot. I guess because I'm so small and had long hair. I never ate cum though, I always spit it out. Then we moved here to Dallas and no one bothered me the last two years. But one time my brother came home from college. He caught me sucking my own dick. He was standing there naked because he had just showered. His dick was getting hard watching me and he asked me if I would suck his dick too. I sucked his dick for him and he jacked me off."
"You can suck your own dick?"
He slid off the chair and sat on the floor, he bent over and tugged his cock up to his mouth and started licking it. It got hard again quickly and he started sucking it.
"Man, that's fucking amazing! I wish I could do that."
"I know everyone always liked looking at my big dick. I danced for a few months at a gay strip club but they found out I wasn't 18 and kicked me out. The money was awesome though, those old guys loved peeking at my cock when they shoved money in my thong. So then I got the job at the shop."
I looked at him kind of amazed. "So you like sucking cock then?"
"It's OK, but I don't like it when they cum in my mouth." He smiled, "Jason sucked my cock too!" he said proudly. Jason was the hot hunk who put windshields in for us.
"No shit!" I was jealous, "He wouldn't have to suck me but I sure would love to suck him!"
"I'll bet he'd let you if you asked."
I kind of doubt that but who knows, maybe I should try, but for now just having sucked Dave was pleasure enough.
Dave smiled, "You want to know a secret?" I looked at him and nodded, "Eileen sucked me too!" Eileen was one of the married women working at the shop, she had huge tits she was always rubbing against everyone.
"No shit? Have you ever seen her husband, he's Cuban, he's fucking hot, I can't believe she'd do that!"
Dave smiled again, "Yeah not only that she sucked me and Rory at the same time, she's a slut man."
That surprised me, Rory was not only married but also a Sunday school teacher, "He's got a big dick too doesn't he." I inquired.
"Yeah, not as long as mine but thick and we covered her face with cream!"
Wow, that made my weekend.
I asked Dave if he wanted to take a shower, he declined so I went in alone, several minutes later though he joined me. I soaped him down and played with his cock and ass for quite a while before we got out and went to bed.
He leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, "Thanks Daddy." he whispered.
The next morning we slept in, when I woke up Dave had already made coffee and was smoking a bowl. When he saw I was awake, he brought the pipe over to me and I gladly took some hits. He brought me some coffee and sat on the edge of the bed. He then stood up and bent over exposing his little pink hole.
"You want to eat my ass?" The boy never ceased to amaze me!
"I've never eaten ass Dave."
He looks down at me, "Really, you've never eaten ass before?"
"No" I replied, "has anyone ever eaten your ass?"
He laughed, "No, but they had porn on the back wall of the strip club and I used to see all of them eating ass before they fucked someone and I always wanted to try it."
"You wanted to try getting your ass eaten or getting butt fucked?"
"Both."
I was totally stoned by now, I'm not into fucking guys in the ass, it just never turned me on, but for some reason right at that time I wanted to do it.
I rolled over to the edge of the bed and got up on the side; I grabbed him by the waist and bent him over in front of me. I put my face in his ass crack and started licking his butt hole, it was so small and pink, not a lick of hair anywhere. I kept licking and soon I was working my tongue in the hole, sticking it further in as it opened up. I didn't have much trouble sliding my whole tongue in and as I was working it, I could feel my cock getting hard.
I wasn't used to fucking guys so I didn't have any proper lube but I went to the kitchen and got some olive oil, I poured some on my hand and lubed up his crack and worked my oily fingers in one at a time. I massaged his prostate and he really loved my fingers in his ass. After several minutes, I stood up and lubed up my cock and it slid in his hole so easily. I started fucking his ass and he was moaning loudly, he was really enjoying it.
He kept squeezing his butt cheeks together and it was a really good feeling on my cock. It didn't take long until I was ready to cum.
"Do you want me to cum in your ass?" I asked him.
"No, I want you to cum in my mouth, let me try and eat it." he answered.
I slowly pulled out of his ass, he turned around taking my cock in his mouth, and I immediately shot my load.
He struggled a bit but kept it in his mouth.
I pulled him up and kissed him, running my tongue around in the cum as he was trying to swallow. I then went down on his hard cock that was already ready to pop. He exploded in my mouth and I licked his cock as it dripped more.
I stood up, my mouth full of cum, "You want to taste your cum?" I struggled to say.
He shook his head no, but I took his face in my hands, I pulled his face up to mine and he opened his mouth. I put my lips against his and slid my tongue into his mouth along with some of his load.
He licked my tongue and then ran his tongue into my mouth licking more of it up. "Your cum tastes better than mine." he told me.
His cock was still dripping cum so I knelt down and licked it some more and pushed back the foreskin to make sure I had it all.
He went in and got a beer, "Coffee isn't going to take that taste away." He told me.
We sat down on the bed together and I continued playing with his dick and balls.
"You like my cock don't you?'
I nodded. "You have a very nice cock Dave."
"I know, everybody likes it, I'm so lucky!" He rubs my chest hair, "I wish I had a hairy chest too."
"Yeah, I wish you did too because you'd be perfect then, but I like your cock and ass well enough!"
He smiled, "Dude, you won't tell anyone at work will you?"
That made me laugh and smile broadly, "Oh fuck dude, if people at work knew you sucked cock, ate cum and got fucked in the ass they would be so fucking shocked!"
He thought for a minute, "Oh fuck man, I'm a fag!" He sat down on the bed for a minute. "My sister thought me doing drugs was bad, if she knew I sucked cock she'd kill me!"
I laughed, he wasn't smiling, he was serious.
"Dude, I'm a fucking faggot!"
I looked at him, "So, what does that mean, you don't want to fuck girls?"
"Dude, I always thought I wanted to fuck girls, but now I don't, I just want to fuck guys. Now what?"
I was puzzled. I'm no therapist and sure didn't know what to tell him.
We lived together until after he turned 21. On his 21st birthday, the guys from the shop brought him to a strip club and got him drunk and they paid for a lap dance for him. They stripped him down, as he didn't wear underwear the bar furnished him with some and the stripper did her best but "he was too drunk to get hard" supposedly. Everyone got a kick out of that. Several of the guys had taken Polaroid's of him naked and with the dancer over him; they got a lot of play at the shop the next day.
A month later he was coming home from work when one of the other mechanics from the shop was coming down the stairs from the third floor, he had gotten an apartment above us.
So it was revealed that Dave lived with me, but the guy was pretty cool and didn't tell everyone. A couple of weeks after that I found out why he hadn't spilled the beans, I came home and he and Dave were fucking on my bed. I wasn't too surprised, Dave needed someone closer to his age, but it still hurt pretty bad. So he and Scott moved in together, the end for me!