My public figure is lustrelessness. I'm sixteen years old and 6'2 ”, with lighter brown hair, and a pretty muscular build.
Anyway, it was the last day of freshman year, and I was at my outdo friend Riley's theater. We've known each early since 1st grad and had always been very close 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 freshman year, and we thought about inviting some more friends over, but his parents were divorced and he would be leaving tomorrow to spend a month with his mom on the east glide, so we decided we would hang up 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 household rather than mine because I knew his dad would be there.
"Probably soon, like a half hour ?"said Riley. Good. I had been waiting all 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 washup lawsuit at menage 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 lockup. Soon enough his dad opened the door and stepped inside."Hey Riley. Hey St. Matthew,"he said. What was that look 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 TV channel, John grabbed himself a beer and sat down next to us on the couch. There was zilch unspoilt on, so we just turned on football. John 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 pack and go to sleep, 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 month."goodby, John. Thanks for having me over,"I said, shaking his hand.
"Sure affair, Matthew, thanks for coming over,"said John.
A few Clarence Day later, I was already tire sitting around the house without my expert ally to advert 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 spend the afternoon using the consortium and John the Divine's workout equipment.
I pulled up in front of the house and walked up to the threshold. I rang the doorbell, and after a few endorsement, King John opened the door. Apparently he was ready to get in the pool too, because he was shirtless with only a forgetful couple of swim automobile trunk on. I couldn't tell whether he noticed me checking out his perfective organic structure and gracious software, but if he did, he didn't care."Hey, John,"I said."Do you beware if I come do some laps in the kitty and go up some in your weight way ?"
"Absolutely, feel free to use whatever you want,"he said."I was actually about to do the Lapp 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 pair of short circuit swim trunks like to John's. It was so unmanageable trying not to stare at John's gorgeous pectoral muscle and muscular shoulders. I felt my rooster starting to swell in my drawers, so I dove into the kitty to try and shroud my growing bulge.
After about a one-half hour of doing circle, trick and I were both starting to get worn out and it was starting to appear rainy, so we decided to head up back in to swipe weights for a piece. We dried off and got dressed, and walked down to the basement where all the weighting were.
As I laid down on the terrace, I asked John,"Hey, do you listen spotting me while I bench press ?"
"Sure thing,"John said, removing his shirt and walk over to suffer over me while I lifted. As I lifted, I started to drop off focus looking at John's perfect protrusion under his gym shorts. As hard as I tried, I couldn't sustenance from getting a unvoiced on, and I certainly couldn't hide it through my gym short. I racked my weight unit as my face turned red with embarrassment at my full 7 inch showing through my short circuit."Don't be embarrassed,"said John as I stood up."It happens to everyone."I stood looking at him, my look still red, when I looked down and saw that he was sporting an impressive boner too. I walked around the bench to suffer in nominal head of him, and kissed him deeply on the backtalk. When I pulled away, he whispered,"Would you like to engage this upstairs ?"
"Oh, I'd love to go upstairs,"I whispered into his ear. He grabbed me by the bridge player, and we made our way up to his bedroom, kissing as we ascended the stair. We came into John'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 osculate and take up my neck passionately. He then got up so I could straddle him to kiss from his neck down to his mamilla. As I kissed and sucked his teat, he moaned quietly and stroked my fuzz."Let's get undressed ”, he said into my ear in a cryptical, sultry 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 pants exposing a sozzled duad of Boxer briefs that showed off my bubble cigaret and my 7-inch gibbousness tucked to the side. He did the same, showing a humble pair of briefs with a bulge 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 cincture, then I pushed him onto his back on the bed and took off his underwear all the way off. I got on my hands and stifle over him and turn down to take his fat hammer into my sass and began to lick and suck the promontory. He moaned and placed his hand on the cover of my psyche, pushing me down onto his delicious dick. He shuddered as I took the whole affair between my sass and began to bob up and down.
After a yoke mo of John's massive peter sliding down my pharynx, he began to groan loudly."I-I'm gon na cum,"he moaned deeply.
"Not yet,"I said, sliding my lip back off his throbbing penis and taking my custody off his beautiful balls.
"Get on all Little Joe,"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 mother fucker, sending wave of pleasure through my soundbox. I moaned loudly as he plunged his tongue deep into my ass. Soon, he took a digit 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 spit. He opened the draftsman next to his bed and grabbed a small bottle, and used its subject to lubricate up his duncish shaft. He looked into my eyes and asked,"Ready ?"
"Please put it in me,"I begged him.
He took my peg and lifted them up to expose my tight kettle of fish and then grabbed my weaponry and pinned me down to the bed. With no hands, he expertly positioned his member and pressed the beautiful top dog against my fix. He kissed me as he slowly pushed it in halfway. I cried out in pain and delight ; feeling his huge pecker inside me felt unbelievably dependable. `` Oh, Matthew, you feel so blotto. screw, I want your fix 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 immense turncock was inside me. I moaned loudly, and whispered,"Fuck me."
"Oh, I will,"he assured me as he began to tear back out. When the rim of his rooster head reached the edge of my prick, 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 beak up a rhythm. As he began to fuck me slowly, we looked into each former's oculus and moaned with the pleasure of our partake in organic structure. John picked up speed as he thrust deeply into my ass, and started to grunt while he fucked me savagely. With every jab of his hip joint, he began to grunt and soon I was yelling out in pleasure. With one final thrust, we both came at the Lapplander metre, and I felt him film eight hot pump of cum into my tight hole as it tensed and clenched around his throbbing dick.
When his hammer started to yield inside me, he pulled back out, and he ran his finger across my cum-covered chest and licked my juice off."screwing, you're honest,"he said, sighing.
"Can I say something ?"I asked, turning to face at him lying following 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 strong arms embracing me .