My gens is lusterlessness. I'm sixteen years old and 6'2 ”, with light brown hair, and a pretty muscular build.
Anyway, it was the last day of starter twelvemonth, and I was at my outflank booster Riley's house. We've known each other since 1st grade and had always been very conclusion friends. 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 entrant year, and we thought about inviting some more Friend over, but his parents were divorced and he would be leaving tomorrow to spend a month with his mom on the east coast, so we decided we would advert 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 hang up 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 star sign rather than mine because I knew his dad would be there.
"Probably soon, like a half hour ?"said 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 washup suit at family 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 speech sound of a car pulling into the driveway and locking. Soon enough his dad opened the door and stepped inside."Hey Riley. Hey Levi,"he said. What was that facial expression he gave me ? Did he give me a aspect ? 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 duct, John grabbed himself a beer and sat down succeeding to us on the couch. There was nothing safe on, so we just turned on football. lav let us have a few beers, and we were laughing and having fun, but soon enough I had to go base, because Riley had to carry and go to sleep, because his mom would be there to plunk him up in the morning."Bye, Riley,"I said, hugging him and feeling sad that I wouldn't see him for another month."Goodbye, St. John the Apostle. Thanks for having me over,"I said, shaking his hand.
"Sure affair, St. Matthew the Apostle, thanks for coming over,"said John.
A few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. later, I was already bored sitting around the menage without my in effect friend to string up out with. I decided I'd go over to his house and use the pool to do some laps. It was Saturday, so I knew John would be there to let me in. My parents were out of town for a few daytime so I could spend the afternoon using the kitty and John's workout equipment.
I pulled up in front 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 prepare to get in the pool too, because he was shirtless with only a light twosome of swim proboscis on. I couldn't tell whether he noticed me checking out his perfect body and nice package, but if he did, he didn't tutelage."Hey, John,"I said."Do you mind if I come do some circuit in the pond and lift some in your weightiness room ?"
"Absolutely, finger free people to use whatever you want,"he said."I was actually about to do the Saami thing."
"Sweet,"I said, coming inside and stepping past his golden body.
We walked out to the pool, and I began to strip down to a duo of short circuit swim trunks similar to St. John's. It was so unmanageable trying not to gaze at John's gorgeous pectoral and sinewy shoulders. I felt my prick starting to puff up in my pants, so I dove into the puddle to try and hide my growing bulge.
After about a half hour of doing lick, whoremaster and I were both starting to get worn out and it was starting to take care rainy, so we decided to head back in to vacate system of weights for a while. We dried off and got dressed, and walked down to the cellar where all the weighting were.
As I laid down on the bench, I asked John,"Hey, do you mind spotting me while I bench press ?"
"Sure affair,"Gospel According to John said, removing his shirt and walking over to endure over me while I lifted. As I lifted, I started to turn a loss focus looking at John's perfect tense bulge under his gym shortstop. As arduous as I tried, I couldn't keep from getting a hard on, and I certainly couldn't hide it through my gym short pants. I racked my weight as my face turned red with plethora at my broad 7 inches showing through my shortstop."Don't be embarrassed,"said John the Evangelist 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 boner too. I walked around the work bench to remain firm 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 script, and we made our way up to his bedroom, kissing as we ascended the stairs. We came into John's way and he closed the doorway. As we got to the bed, he laid me down on my binding and straddled me, bending down to snog and suck my neck passionately. He then got up so I could straddle him to osculate from his neck down to his nipples. As I kissed and sucked his pap, he moaned quietly and stroked my hair."Let's get strip ”, he said into my ear in a deep, sulphurous voice.
We both stood up and looked each early up and down. After I had kissed bathroom deeply on the lips, I stepped back and lowered my pants exposing a besotted pair of boxer briefs that showed off my bubble target and my 7-inch gibbosity tucked to the side. He did the same, showing a small duad of brief with a prominence of a interchangeable length, but even duncical than mine. I kissed all the way down from his sinewy chest down to just above his underwear waistband, then I pushed him onto his backrest on the bed and took off his underwear all the way off. I got on my helping hand and knee over him and turn away down to take his fat cock into my sassing and began to lick and suck the top dog. He moaned and placed his mitt on the rachis of my mind, pushing me down onto his pleasant-tasting dick. He shuddered as I took the whole thing between my lips and began to bob up and down.
After a couple mo of John's monolithic pecker sliding down my throat, he began to groan loudly."I-I'm gon na cum,"he moaned deeply.
"Not yet,"I said, sliding my mouth back off his throbbing penis and taking my hands off his beautiful balls.
"Get on all fours,"he commanded as he stood up to make room 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 whoreson, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I moaned loudly as he plunged his lingua deep into my ass. Soon, he took a finger and pressed it into the hatchway 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 fingerbreadth out and flipped me over onto my spinal column and kissed me, exploring my sassing with his glossa. He opened the draftsman next to his bed and grabbed a low feeding bottle, and used its contents to lube up his buddy-buddy cock. He looked into my heart and asked,"Ready ?"
"Please put it in me,"I begged him.
He took my legs and lifted them up to bring out my tight hole and then grabbed my coat of arms and pinned me down to the bed. With no hands, he expertly positioned his member and pressed the beautiful foreland against my hole. He kissed me as he slowly pushed it in halfway. I cried out in pain and joy ; feeling his huge tool inside me felt unbelievably good. `` Oh, St. Matthew the Apostle, you feel so tight. nooky, I want your mess so bad, '' he said. When my kettle of fish relaxed and the infliction subsided, he slowly pushed all the way in. With that, my undecomposed friend'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 displume back out. When the rim of his prick head reached the edge of my cocksucker, 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 blame up a rhythm. As he began to fuck me slowly, we looked into each other's eyes and moaned with the pleasance of our divvy up trunk. john picked up hurrying as he thrust deeply into my ass, and started to grunt while he fucked me savagely. With every stab of his hip joint, he began to grunt and soon I was yelling out in pleasure. With one final examination knife thrust, we both came at the same time, and I felt him shoot down eight hot pumps of cum into my fast pickle as it tensed and clenched around his throbbing dick.
When his prick started to soften inside me, he pulled back out, and he ran his finger across my cum-covered chest and licked my succus off."nookie, you're good,"he said, sighing.
"Can I say something ?"I asked, turning to search at him lying next 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 covers over us, and pulled me close. I fell asleep with his potent arms embracing me .