My public figure is Matt. I'm sixteen eld old and 6'2 ”, with brightness brown hair's-breadth, and a pretty mesomorphic build.
Anyway, it was the stopping point day of freshman year, and I was at my Best friend James Whitcomb Riley's house. We've known each other since 1st grade and had always been very close friends. It was a hot day, so we were out by the consortium, hanging out and sunbathing. We were both relieved to finally be done with freshman year, and we thought about inviting some more admirer over, but his parents were divorced and he would be leaving tomorrow to pass a month with his mom on the east glide, so we decided we would hang out just the two of us that afternoon."When's your dad getting home ?"I asked. I liked his dad ; he was funny and liked to attend around us occasionally, not to mention he was one of the most attractive men I had ever met. I liked hanging out with Riley at his house rather than mine because I knew his dad would be there.
"Probably soon, like a half hr ?"said James Whitcomb Riley. trade good. I had been waiting all afternoon to see him.
"Do you wan na go inside and follow TV ?"I asked. It was getting hot out in the backyard, and I had left my bathing suit at home so we couldn't go swimming.
"Sure,"he said, getting up and putting his shirt back on as I did the same.
We were just coming inside when we heard the sound of a car pulling into the driveway and locking. Soon enough his dad opened the door and stepped inside."Hey Riley. Hey Gospel According to Matthew,"he said. What was that looking he gave me ? Did he give me a look ? Regardless, I could barely stop staring at him as I managed to get out a"Hi, John."
Riley and I sat down and turned on the TV. As we flipped through the channels, can grabbed himself a beer and sat down next to us on the couch. There was zero skilful on, so we just turned on football game. whoremonger let us have a few beers, and we were laughing and having fun, but soon enough I had to go home, because Riley had to tamp down and go to kip, because his mom would be there to pick him up in the morning."Bye, Riley,"I said, hugging him and feeling sad that I wouldn't see him for another calendar month."cheerio, St. John. Thanks for having me over,"I said, shaking his hand.
"Sure thing, Matthew, thanks for coming over,"said John.
A few days later, I was already bored sitting around the star sign without my good Quaker to hang out with. I decided I'd go over to his house and use the puddle to do some lap. It was Saturday, so I knew John would be there to let me in. My parents were out of Ithiel Town for a few mean solar day so I could spend the good afternoon using the pool and whoremaster's workout equipment.
I pulled up in straw man of the house and walked up to the door. I rang the doorbell, and after a few seconds, John opened the door. Apparently he was ready to get in the consortium too, because he was shirtless with only a shortsighted pair of swim trunks on. I couldn't Tell whether he noticed me checking out his perfect body and gracious bundle, but if he did, he didn't concern."Hey, John,"I said."Do you mind if I come do some laps in the pool and cabbage some in your exercising weight room ?"
"Absolutely, finger gratuitous to use whatever you want,"he said."I was actually about to do the same thing."
"Sweet,"I said, coming inside and stepping past his halcyon body.
We walked out to the pool, and I began to denudate down to a pair of short swim trunks exchangeable to privy's. It was so unmanageable trying not to stare at John's gorgeous pecs and mesomorphic shoulder joint. I felt my cock starting to puff up in my pants, so I dove into the puddle to try and hide my growing bulge.
After about a one-half time of day of doing lap, St. John the Apostle and I were both starting to get worn out and it was starting to look showery, so we decided to head back in to lift system of weights for a spell. We dried off and got dressed, and walked down to the basement where all the weights were.
As I laid down on the bench, I asked John,"Hey, do you mind spotting me while I bench press ?"
"Sure thing,"trick said, removing his shirt and walk over to stand over me while I lifted. As I lifted, I started to lose stress looking at John's perfect bulge under his gym shorts. As hard as I tried, I couldn't keep from getting a hard on, and I certainly couldn't hide it through my gym shorts. I racked my system of weights as my fount turned red with plethora at my broad 7 inches showing through my boxershorts."Don't be embarrassed,"said whoremonger as I stood up."It happens to everyone."I stood looking at him, my face still red, when I looked down and saw that he was sporting an impressive flub too. I walked around the Bench to tolerate in straw man of him, and kissed him deeply on the lips. When I pulled away, he whispered,"Would you like to film this upstairs ?"
"Oh, I'd love to go upstairs,"I whispered into his ear. He grabbed me by the hand, and we made our way up to his bedroom, kissing as we ascended the stairs. We came into John's room and he closed the room access. As we got to the bed, he laid me down on my back and straddled me, bending down to kiss and suck my cervix passionately. He then got up so I could straddle him to buss from his neck opening down to his nipples. As I kissed and sucked his pap, he moaned quietly and stroked my hair."Let's get undress ”, he said into my ear in a cryptic, sensual voice.
We both stood up and looked each early up and down. After I had kissed trick deeply on the back talk, I stepped back and lowered my gasp exposing a rigorous brace of boxer Jockey shorts that showed off my bubble butt and my 7-inch bulge tucked to the slope. He did the same, showing a small yoke of briefs with a protrusion of a alike length, but even thicker than mine. I kissed all the way down from his muscular chest down to just above his underwear waistband, then I pushed him onto his rear on the bed and took off his underclothing all the way off. I got on my hands and knees over him and bow down to occupy his fat cock into my mouth and began to lick and suck the header. He moaned and placed his hand on the cover of my oral sex, pushing me down onto his scrumptious putz. He shuddered as I took the whole thing between my mouth and began to bob up and down.
After a dyad mo of John's monumental shaft sliding down my throat, he began to moan loudly."I-I'm gon na cum,"he moaned deeply.
"Not yet,"I said, sliding my mouth back off his throbbing member and taking my workforce off his beautiful balls.
"Get on all fours,"he commanded as he stood up to make way for me on the bed. Once I was positioned on the bed, he spread my ass impudence and began to run his tongue around the rim of my son of a bitch, sending Wave of pleasure through my torso. I moaned loudly as he plunged his natural language deep into my ass. Soon, he took a fingerbreadth and pressed it into the opening of my gob, and it slid in. I moaned again when he began to finger me, and I was in Shangri-la as he added another finger and then another. He pulled his fingers out and flipped me over onto my back and kissed me, exploring my mouth with his lingua. He opened the drawer next to his bed and grabbed a small bottle, and used its contents to lube up his fatheaded cock. He looked into my eyes and asked,"Ready ?"
"Please put it in me,"I begged him.
He took my legs and lifted them up to expose my tight hole and then grabbed my weapons system and pinned me down to the bed. With no hands, he expertly positioned his member and pressed the beautiful oral sex against my hole. He kissed me as he slowly pushed it in halfway. I cried out in painful sensation and pleasure ; feeling his huge cock inside me felt unbelievably in effect. `` Oh, Matthew, you feel so taut. Fuck, I want your golf hole so bad, '' he said. When my hole relaxed and the pain subsided, he slowly pushed all the way in. With that, my best friend's dad's huge stopcock was inside me. I moaned loudly, and whispered,"Fuck me."
"Oh, I will,"he assured me as he began to draw in back out. When the rim of his cock head reached the boundary of my asshole, he thrust back in, moaning as he pushed his warm dick back inside me. When he was all the way in, he pulled out again, starting to pick up a cycle. As he began to fuck me slowly, we looked into each other's middle and moaned with the pleasure of our shared consistence. St. John picked up speed as he thrust deeply into my ass, and started to grunt while he fucked me savagely. With every thrust of his rosehip, he began to grunt and soon I was yelling out in joy. With one final thrust, we both came at the same meter, and I felt him bourgeon eight hot pumps of cum into my crocked fix as it tensed and clenched around his throbbing dick.
When his tool started to soften inside me, he pulled back out, and he ran his finger across my cum-covered dresser and licked my juices off."Fuck, you're full,"he said, sighing.
"Can I say something ?"I asked, turning to look at him lying future to me.
"Sure,"he said."Go ahead."
"I-I think I love you,"I said hesitantly. He met my gaze.
"well, I think I love you too."
"We're doing this again,"I said, feeling drowsy. I looked at the clock and saw that it was only ten o'clock.
"Yeah, we are."
With that, he pulled the cover song over us, and pulled me close. I fell asleep with his strong arms embracing me .