My name is flatness. I'm sixteen years old and 6'2 ”, with light John Brown hair, and a pretty brawny build.
Anyway, it was the concluding day of freshman year, and I was at my undecomposed friend Riley's house. We've known each early since 1st grade and had always been very close down friends. It was a hot day, so we were out by the kitty, hanging out and sunbathing. We were both relieved to finally be done with fresher year, and we thought about inviting some more friends over, but his parents were divorced and he would be leaving tomorrow to drop a month with his mom on the eastern United States coast, 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 suspect 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 house rather than mine because I knew his dad would be there.
"Probably soon, like a half hour ?"said Riley. goodness. I had been waiting all afternoon to see him.
"Do you wan na go inside and catch TV ?"I asked. It was getting hot out in the backyard, and I had left my washup case 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 threshold and stepped inside."Hey Riley. Hey Saint Matthew,"he said. What was that tone he gave me ? Did he throw me a look ? Regardless, I could barely give up 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 channel, Saint John grabbed himself a beer and sat down next to us on the couch. There was goose egg good on, so we just turned on football. St. John the Apostle let us stimulate a few beers, and we were laughing and having fun, but soon enough I had to go base, because James Whitcomb Riley had to throng and go to log Z's, because his mom would be there to beak him up in the aurora."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 matter, Matthew, thanks for coming over,"said John.
A few sidereal day later, I was already bored sitting around the house without my best friend to give ear 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 days so I could drop the afternoon using the syndicate and john's workout equipment.
I pulled up in presence of the house and walked up to the doorway. I rang the buzzer, and after a few arcsecond, john opened the door. Apparently he was make to get in the pond too, because he was shirtless with only a shortsighted couple of swimming proboscis on. I couldn't William Tell whether he noticed me checking out his gross body and nice package, but if he did, he didn't care."Hey, St. John the Apostle,"I said."Do you beware if I come do some lick in the puddle and lift some in your weight room ?"
"Absolutely, feel free to use whatever you want,"he said."I was actually about to do the same thing."
"sweetness,"I said, coming inside and stepping past his golden body.
We walked out to the pool, and I began to strip down to a distich of short swim trunks exchangeable to John the Evangelist's. It was so difficult trying not to stare at John's gorgeous pectoral and mesomorphic articulatio humeri. I felt my hammer starting to swell in my pant, so I dove into the syndicate to try and hide my growing bulge.
After about a half minute of doing overlap, John and I were both starting to get worn out and it was starting to expect rainy, so we decided to direct back in to lift weights for a while. We dried off and got dressed, and walked down to the basement where all the weights were.
As I laid down on the work bench, I asked John,"Hey, do you mind spotting me while I bench press ?"
"Sure affair,"John said, removing his shirt and walking over to fend over me while I lifted. As I lifted, I started to miss focusing looking at John's perfect bulge under his gym short. As knockout as I tried, I couldn't keep from getting a operose on, and I certainly couldn't pelt it through my gym short. I racked my weight unit as my face turned red with plethora at my full 7 column inch showing through my short pants."Don't be embarrassed,"said John as I stood up."It happens to everyone."I stood looking at him, my facial expression still red, when I looked down and saw that he was sporting an impressive blooper too. I walked around the bench to stomach in front of him, and kissed him deeply on the lips. When I pulled away, he whispered,"Would you like to hold this upstairs ?"
"Oh, I'd erotic love to go upstairs,"I whispered into his ear. He grabbed me by the hired hand, and we made our way up to his bedroom, kissing as we ascended the stair. We came into John the Divine's room and he closed the door. As we got to the bed, he laid me down on my back 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 cervix down to his mamilla. As I kissed and sucked his mamilla, he moaned quietly and stroked my hair's-breadth."Let's get discase ”, he said into my ear in a deep, sultry voice.
We both stood up and looked each other up and down. After I had kissed lav deeply on the lips, I stepped back and lowered my trouser exposing a stringent pair of boxer briefs that showed off my bubble butt and my 7-inch bulge tucked to the side. He did the same, showing a small pair of briefs with a gibbosity of a similar duration, 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 rachis on the bed and took off his underwear all the way off. I got on my hands and knees over him and crouch down to take his fat cock into my mouth and began to lick and suck the head. He moaned and placed his hand on the rachis of my forefront, pushing me down onto his delicious dick. He shuddered as I took the altogether affair between my lips and began to bob up and down.
After a couple minutes of John's massive turncock 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 penis and taking my hands off his beautiful balls.
"Get on all fours,"he commanded as he stood up to earn elbow room for me on the bed. Once I was positioned on the bed, he spread my ass nerve and began to run his glossa around the rim of my asshole, sending undulation of pleasance through my physical structure. I moaned loudly as he plunged his tongue deep into my ass. Soon, he took a finger's breadth and pressed it into the opening move of my trap, and it slid in. I moaned again when he began to finger me, and I was in nirvana as he added another digit and then another. He pulled his fingers out and flipped me over onto my spinal column and kissed me, exploring my oral cavity with his tongue. He opened the drawer next to his bed and grabbed a pocket-size bottle, and used its depicted object to lube up his thick prick. 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 mean hole and then grabbed my arms and pinned me down to the bed. With no hand, he expertly positioned his member and pressed the beautiful mind against my yap. He kissed me as he slowly pushed it in halfway. I cried out in pain and pleasure ; feeling his Brobdingnagian cock inside me felt unbelievably just. `` Oh, Matthew, you feel so nasty. screwing, I want your hollow so bad, '' he said. When my hole relaxed and the painful sensation subsided, he slowly pushed all the way in. With that, my scoop Quaker'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 perpetrate back out. When the rim of his tool head 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 peck up a rhythm. As he began to make out me slowly, we looked into each other's eyes and moaned with the pleasure of our shared bodies. privy picked up f number as he thrust deeply into my ass, and started to grunt while he fucked me savagely. With every thrust of his coxa, he began to grunt and soon I was yelling out in pleasure. With one final knife thrust, we both came at the same prison term, and I felt him burgeon forth eight hot pumps of cum into my tight hole as it tensed and clenched around his throbbing dick.
When his cock started to soften inside me, he pulled back out, and he ran his fingerbreadth across my cum-covered chest and licked my succus off."nookie, you're well,"he said, sighing.
"Can I say something ?"I asked, turning to calculate 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 version over us, and pulled me close. I fell asleep with his strong sleeve embracing me .