My name is matt. I'm sixteen eld old and 6'2 ”, with luminosity chocolate-brown hair, and a pretty muscular build.
Anyway, it was the lastly day of entrant twelvemonth, and I was at my best friend Riley's house. We've known each other since 1st grad and had always been very finis ally. It was a hot day, so we were out by the pool, hanging out and sunbathing. We were both relieved to finally be done with freshman year, and we thought about inviting some more ally over, but his parents were divorced and he would be leaving tomorrow to expend a month with his mom on the Orient seacoast, 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 peculiar and liked to hang 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 mansion rather than mine because I knew his dad would be there.
"Probably soon, like a half hour ?"said Riley. commodity. I had been waiting all good afternoon to see him.
"Do you wan na go inside and watch 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 lockup. Soon enough his dad opened the door and stepped inside."Hey Riley. Hey Matthew,"he said. What was that look he gave me ? Did he yield me a expression ? Regardless, I could barely stop staring at him as I managed to get out a"Hi, John."
James Whitcomb Riley and I sat down and turned on the TV. As we flipped through the channels, John grabbed himself a beer and sat down side by side to us on the couch. There was nothing good on, so we just turned on football game. John let us have got a few beers, and we were laughing and having fun, but soon enough I had to go dwelling, because Riley had to throng and go to sleep, because his mom would be there to pick him up in the dawning."Bye, Riley,"I said, hugging him and feeling sad that I wouldn't see him for another month."goodbye, John. Thanks for having me over,"I said, shaking his hand.
"Sure thing, Matthew, thanks for coming over,"said John.
A few years later, I was already bored sitting around the menage without my best friend to hang out with. I decided I'd go over to his house and use the pool to do some lap covering. It was Sabbatum, so I knew John would be there to let me in. My parents were out of town for a few days so I could spend the afternoon using the consortium and John's workout equipment.
I pulled up in front line of the firm and walked up to the door. I rang the doorbell, and after a few seconds, Gospel According to John opened the door. Apparently he was ready to get in the pool too, because he was shirtless with only a short dyad of swim short pants on. I couldn't tell whether he noticed me checking out his staring body and nice software package, but if he did, he didn't care."Hey, John,"I said."Do you mind if I come do some laps in the pocket billiards and hoist some in your system of weights room ?"
"Absolutely, feel justify 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 pond, and I began to leach down to a pair of short swimming automobile trunk similar to John's. It was so difficult trying not to stare at John's gorgeous pecs and muscular shoulders. I felt my cock starting to swell in my pant, so I dove into the pond to try and hide my growing bulge.
After about a half 60 minutes of doing laps, St. John the Apostle and I were both starting to get worn out and it was starting to count rainy, so we decided to channelize back in to lift weights for a while. We dried off and got dressed, and walked down to the basement where all the weighting were.
As I laid down on the bench, I asked lavatory,"Hey, do you listen spotting me while I bench press ?"
"Sure thing,"John Lackland said, removing his shirt and walking over to stand over me while I lifted. As I lifted, I started to lose focus looking at John's perfect bulge under his gym short. As unvoiced 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 weight as my font turned red with plethora at my full 7 in showing through my shorts."Don't be embarrassed,"said whoremaster as I stood up."It happens to everyone."I stood looking at him, my brass still red, when I looked down and saw that he was sporting an impressive blunder too. I walked around the bench to resist in social movement of him, and kissed him deeply on the brim. When I pulled away, he whispered,"Would you like to take this upstairs ?"
"Oh, I'd love to go upstair,"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 step. We came into bathroom's way and he closed the threshold. As we got to the bed, he laid me down on my dorsum and straddled me, bending down to kiss and suck my neck passionately. He then got up so I could straddle him to kiss from his neck down to his nipples. As I kissed and sucked his teat, he moaned quietly and stroked my tomentum."Let's get strip down ”, he said into my ear in a trench, sensual voice.
We both stood up and looked each other up and down. After I had kissed John deeply on the lips, I stepped back and lowered my drawers exposing a mingy span of boxer briefs that showed off my house of cards tooshie and my 7-inch bulge tucked to the side. He did the same, showing a pocket-sized pair of briefs with a protuberance of a similar length, but even loggerheaded than mine. I kissed all the way down from his muscular chest down to just above his underwear waistcloth, then I pushed him onto his back on the bed and took off his underclothing all the way off. I got on my hands and knees over him and bent down to take his fat cock into my mouth and began to lick and breastfeed the fountainhead. He moaned and placed his hand on the dorsum of my brain, pushing me down onto his toothsome dick. He shuddered as I took the entirely matter between my back talk and began to bob up and down.
After a mates instant of John's massive cock sliding down my throat, he began to moan loudly."I-I'm gon na cum,"he moaned deeply.
"Not yet,"I said, sliding my oral cavity back off his throbbing phallus and taking my helping hand off his beautiful balls.
"Get on all fours,"he commanded as he stood up to produce way for me on the bed. Once I was positioned on the bed, he spread my ass cheeks and began to run his tongue around the rim of my son of a bitch, sending wafture of pleasance through my eubstance. I moaned loudly as he plunged his tongue deep into my ass. Soon, he took a fingerbreadth and pressed it into the opening of my hole, and it slid in. I moaned again when he began to finger me, and I was in heaven 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 natural language. He opened the drawer next to his bed and grabbed a small feeding bottle, and used its contents to lube up his slurred cock. He looked into my oculus and asked,"Ready ?"
"Please put it in me,"I begged him.
He took my branch and lifted them up to expose my fuddled hole and then grabbed my arms and pinned me down to the bed. With no manus, he expertly positioned his fellow member and pressed the beautiful head against my hollow. He kissed me as he slowly pushed it in halfway. I cried out in painful sensation and pleasure ; feeling his Brobdingnagian cock inside me felt unbelievably good. `` Oh, Matthew, you feel so fuddled. nooky, I want your hollow so bad, '' he said. When my muddle relaxed and the pain subsided, he slowly pushed all the way in. With that, my best supporter's dad's huge cock was inside me. I moaned loudly, and whispered,"Fuck me."
"Oh, I will,"he assured me as he began to pull back out. When the rim of his hammer point reached the edge 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 rhythm method of birth control. As he began to jazz me slowly, we looked into each other's center and moaned with the pleasure of our partake physical structure. whoremonger picked up speed as he thrust deeply into my ass, and started to grunt while he fucked me savagely. With every thrust of his pelvic girdle, he began to grunt and soon I was yelling out in pleasure. With one final thrust, we both came at the Lapp sentence, and I felt him scud eight hot ticker of cum into my tight hole as it tensed and clenched around his throbbing dick.
When his turncock started to moderate inside me, he pulled back out, and he ran his digit across my cum-covered chest and licked my juices off."screw, you're full,"he said, sighing.
"Can I say something ?"I asked, turning to front at him lying next to me.
"Sure,"he said."Go ahead."
"I-I think I love you,"I said hesitantly. He met my gaze.
"fountainhead, 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 covering over us, and pulled me close. I fell asleep with his strong arms embracing me .