Well, looks like I got talked into writing a story here. For those of you who don't have a go at it me, my name is… Brock. For a while now, Cameron has been trying to get me to secern a story from my view and I suppose for the few fans out there that enjoy his stuff, I should tell you. ( I've got ta say, it kinda turns me on thinking about you all reading about our lives. Its weird…but kinda hot. And I mean him telling me these stories…you think you have it unspoilt ? I got to last these ! )

I guess I'll start at the beginning :

I was 18 and figured it was time I dated someone seriously for once. indisputable, I had a few pass here and there in senior high shoal, but it was aged twelvemonth and I wanted…I needed…something rattling. As you know by now, I met Cameron on a dating situation. I figured near people on there would be serious, but managed somehow to get a very serious relationship with the one guy there as a joke.

We ended up meeting in a burnt umber shop class at a local mall on stroke. I remember looking up as a cold blow of wind blew through the subject doorway as a tall guy, about my age, walked in. He was wearing a jacket and somewhat tight blue jean, though as hot as that was nothing compared to the eyes that stunned me when he looked straight at me as the door shut behind him.

He didn't know I was here, and I had no clew he was even in the area. I made my way over to say hello, nervous of what he might be like for veridical. Turns out, had I only known how beat he is, I probably would have died the moment my oculus met his.

Shortly thereafter, we got life-threatening. simple-minded days hanging out turned into dates with fireplaces and blankets and s'mores. Ok all right and sex. Lots of sex. Ok really not THAT much sex. We really didn't hook up all that much. See that's the thing that was so assuredness. Most relationships were built so heavily on the sex and us…sure it was AMAZING but…we were perfectly glad just playing mini golf and staring at each other while talking for 60 minutes and hour about…life. But you're here for sex so here we go.

Most of you were wondering what happened the succeeding Nox. You know, after I had him over for dinner. He fucked me ( and he sure did a hell of a job at that lmao ) the first dark. The instant, I decided it was my turn to need control.

After dinner was over, we cuddled up on the lounge to watch a flick, another fire slowly burning to keep us warmly. He was behind me, one arm under my neck opening and the other pulling my into him. With my free hand, I gently rubbed his leg.

The flick ended and I was a little turned on. OK fine I was horny as hell. We started to mess with each other and ended up on the floor wrestle. I would pin him down, and then he would go bad lax and flip us. Then I would drag out his ramification and pin him down and steal a kiss. We started to get warm and apparel just get in the way, so soon we were tussling in just our boxer.

I pinned Cameron to the floor and sat, grinding my coxa into his crotch. He was fighting so hard not to get strong but…well I know the guy. One tickling of those low hangin nuts and that boy was at attention. I started to grin and leaned over and whispered in his ear,"I'm in control condition tonight."

With that, I ran my finger down his bare stomach as he squirmed and unbuttoned his boxers to release that poor cooped up beast inside. I gave it a salt lick or two, center locked on his, then started to tease each testicle. He squirmed as I pinned down his hands.

Being solid like he is though, he managed to get a hand free and started guiding my head up and down on his pole. I slurped and sucked while tickling his ballock with my now barren deal. He finally gave up fighting to get in mastery and just let me go at it.

Once he got close, I stopped. I slithered up his torso and whipped out my semi-hard cock."It's a little flatcar,"I said with a wink."Blow it up for me here."

With that, I pushed his chin up down as he made an"aaaahhhh"sound and I slid my increasingly hard dick in. He started sucking away, flicking his spit on the tip to wipe off any tasty precum he could bring off to ascertain. I let my school principal dusk back and moaned low. It felt sooo amazing.

After I was skillful and slobbered up, I pulled out and pushed his branch up, exposing his fast pink pickle. He had only been fucked be me, and really only a few times. I spit on it twice and massaged in the lubricant with a finger. Then, slowly pushing, my tool. With a picayune pop, not quite as loudly as the first fourth dimension, I was sucked into the abyss. He groaned and I just giggled. He was my kick now.

I know how it hurts at foremost so I was gently. But hey, once you warm up, it's better to go at it. I started fucking him hard. After 5 minutes I kinda pushed him off the rug and all the way onto the Wood floor. Like I said, I fuck HARD so we ended up sliding around the floor. Hey, roll in the hay and mop at the Sami metre, right ? ? It was awe-inspiring. I love the way it feels when my balls slap against that boys blotto bubble buttocks. ( For a white boy…damn he has a sexy ass ! ! Just letting you know. )

Anyhow so we fucked and I got carried away and launched a huge freight of cum in him. We hadn't used rubber since he was definitely clean and I had been tested a few times. It was amazing, though my putz was so sensible I had to just lay there and jack him off until I deflated enough to splay out. He ended up cumming in my rima oris soon after. It tasted so good.

We were both tired of fucking after that so we just spend the day together. But don't headache. A few days later is my favorite story.



We met at his apartment to"study."In reality, we just lay on his bed and played Super Mario. He got on his computer after to actually expect up something for school day when a smut ad popped up. It was straight porn, and being that both of us are somewhat appeal to girls, we ended up getting a little horny.

beingness guys, we started to explore a site or two and…well when you're intemperately it don't finger honorable to leave it trapped inside blind drunk pant. So off came the boxers. I mean, we HAD seen the other naked before. Haha who am I kidding, we not only SAW each early, we done fucked each other. So we started jacking off.

I know it's rather weird I guess. But hey, were both guys and like I said, we don't just fuck 24/7, so it was cool off just to jack up off like buddies. And exploring your own body is kinda fun too. Though eventually we decided he would rather touch my cock and I really wanted his.

We lay on his bed rubbing dicks and laughing at the pornography video recording. His favorite was a bi video where two teachers fuck a really hot blonde cheerleader. Mine is…well one we made the second Night we had sex but that don't count. It's private. Anyhow… ; )

His pecker felt so unlike than mine. It was smooth yet you could finger the veins pulse when he got really excited. And the head was declamatory and pinko. I rubbed a finger over the top, then continued to pump up and down. He teased my nuts and leaned in for a tongue filled kiss.

The bed started to whine as we both thrust our hips into the others paw. He would compress tighter and tighter, making me start to pant between each kiss. His hip joint started to reel and his testicles tightened up into fire modal value. I broke the osculation to catch. I started to cum, first oozing down his mitt clear liquid, then a ardor of egg white hot juice onto my stomach as he continued to titillate and pinch. He looked at his cock ; veins now pulsing out the position, rock-and-roll hard, and opened his mouth to breathe Thomas More air.

His consistence glistened. His eyes so gorgeous. Panting. I shot another encumbrance, knowing he would soon. After 4 shots onto my chest of drawers, he relaxed his traction to focus on his forthcoming orgasm. Panting. Panting. Panting.

I stroked harder and faster, now free to vibrate all his sensitive smirch with my former bridge player. He squirmed as he bucked into my hand, moaning.

Suddenly he tensed up and moaned low."ooohhhh…"

Out shooting a huge ball of white cum and landed, somehow, in his sassing. My cock sprang back to living. It was so hot, him unintentionally catching his own cum. ( Guess I can aim his gun pretty well, huh ? I mean I have shot it off a few meter. )

He was a little shocked and the next injection hit his Kuki-Chin. Then another on his stomach. He looked at me, not believing he shot that gruelling. I simple grinned.

As he continued to ooze cum, each pulse growing weaker, he reached over and pulled me into a osculation. His cum covered chin smeared on mine as he stuck his tongue, as well as his man-juice, in my mouthpiece. I scooped the jizz off my tum and let it drop in his backtalk as I licked his seductively off my mentum. It was so hot.

I climbed on top of his hot body and pressed out semi-hard cocks together as we swirled out tongue and cum in the others mouth. After 30 minutes of grinding and making out, and though the um was now mostly swallowed, I was hard again, as was he. We decided to wet-nurse the other in a 69 position. My leg over his head and his over mine, formal deep in the others mouth. Oh yeah, we had gotten trade good at this.





needle to say, I pretty much drowned in cum that day. But it was sooo hot. I'm ok to die that way if it's his. We let out about four slews I think that day. The outset jolt. The second sucking. And…yeah about two in the shower. At that full point we were just locked and ready to drip so it wasn't much.

That has got to be the hottest day I've had with him. Watching him catch a shot of his own cum and then swapping it with me as we made out. Meh i 'm ruttish now. Id write more but hes getting dressed for dinner. Who knows, writing is kinda fun. Maybe ill have another story after tonight for yall. ; )






I know he closes with this so….here ya go :

Based on a honest story.
Any advice or thought would be amazing and much appreciated. hope ypu enjoyed. If I can ask, delight keep the scuttlebutt free of assemblage ads and all, especially if you are underage. Any comments on the story and ideas for another, if you would like one, would be awing though ! Thanks !


-- Brock. ( And Cameron )