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A Chance with Greyson
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I'm lying on my back, staring at the ceiling as my boyfriend, Andy, thrusts his hips back and forth, his 6 inch dick sliding in and out of my hole.
Anderson, or Andy as I call him, is my first and current boyfriend. He has pale skin, and wears black-rimmed spectacles, providing shade to his dark brown eyes. It wasn't love at first sight but as we spent more time together along with our other friends, I felt closer and comfortable around him. I got attracted to him when he showed off his physical prowess by doing pull-ups in front of me. Being a skinny guy, I don't care about hitting the gym. So, having to see him doing 15 pull-ups at one go, it makes me to want him.
Andy notices that I have gone soft and asks me if he's hurting me. I shake my head.
"Are you losing interest?" he asks.
I keep quiet. He goes faster. I jerk a bit due to the sudden change of pace. Andy places his hand on my dick and starts jerking me off. I close my eyes. I picture Greyson's naked white and smooth body, his dick in and out of me. I'm gaining my erection back. I open my eyes and see Andy gritting his teeth, his eyes close. I close my eyes again.
"I'm coming."
I imagine that's Greyson's voice.
I feel my orgasm building up. I mumble Greyson's name under my breath. Balls slap on my ass cheeks and cum starts to fill up inside my ass. I start to cum. Three, four shots squirt out of my dick. The first shot landed on my face. I open my eyes and see Andy's exhausted face, panting, as he pulls his dick out of my sore boypussy.
"What – the- Hell?" he said in between short breaths.
I give him a confused look. His cum starts to flow out of my hole.
"I heard what you said." He said. "You mumbled Greyson as you came."
I look away.
"I can't believe you'd fantasized about someone else while my dick is up your ass. That's cheating." He say, frustrated.
"No, it's not. It's just-"
"Fuck. I'm not going to argue with you over this. I'm outta here."
My heart drops but I remain quiet. He walks out the door as a tear falls out of my eye.
A dream:
I'm standing in front of the hotel bed. I see myself, naked with Greyson on top me.
"I can never see you again." I hear him say.
He gets up. His soft dick swings left and right, as he walks through me, and to the bathroom.
I see myself, covering my face. I think I'm crying.
I hear a door shut.
I wake up.
I need to get his attention and the only way to get that is through twitter. I remember him saying he likes to stalk his followers. I tweet numerous of explicit stuffs to him, including wanting to pop his cherry. It worked once, it may work again.
My phone rings. It's a private number. I pick up the call.
"Mariott Hotel. 8pm. Room 143. You know what to do." A hoarse voice is heard from the other side of the line.
"Rob?" I ask.
The phone hangs up.
I knock on the door three times and whisper, "Michael Doe." The door opens and I'm greeted by Rob. I flash a smile at him but his expression remains unchanged. He sidesteps. I walk in. The door slams shut behind me. I turn around to see Rob has left. My palms begin to sweat. My eyes search for the one, Greyson Chance.
I jolt at the sudden touch of someone. He wraps his arms around me.
"Miss me?" I recognize that voice immediately.
I feel his dick is stiffing up in his shorts. He turns me around.
"Greyson." I say softly.
He plants a kiss on my lips. I open my mouth a little to let his tongue in. as our tongue twirl around each other, my hands explore freely under his shirt. His skin is so warm and smooth. I feel his hand already found its way inside my jeans. He uses one of his fingers to playfully poke my hole, causing me moan involuntarily. I twist one of his nipples. Now it's his turn to moan. He takes out his hand out of my jeans and rips out my favorite shirt. Buttons fly everywhere. His lips part away from mine as he pushes me to the bed. Greyson promptly takes out my jeans. I'm already hard and my boxer has a small wet spot. He takes out the last clothing I've left on.
He fondles with my ball sac. He starts to lick my balls. He tries to put in his mouth but I yelp, "Teeth!" He apologizes and moves on to licking my shaft a few times. He wraps his thin lips onto my dick. He somehow manages to get my entire 5 inch dick inside his warm mouth. I could feel the back of his throat as he continues to suck me eagerly.
I'm getting tense. My breathing is getting heavier. Greyson looks at me. He knows. He pulls away from my dick.
"Do you want to pop my cherry?" He asks with a grin.
"Hell yes!" I say, almost shouting.
He takes out a tube of lubricant from the drawer at the side of the bed. He squirts the tube and rubs up and down my shaft. His touch nearly sends me over the edge. He gives me the tube and goes down on all fours. His intact rosebud is in my view. I put a bit of lube on my fingers and insert my forefinger inside his boypussy. He lets out a moan. I circle around his insides, trying to stretch his tight hole. I insert another finger. He tenses up. I grab hold of his stiff dick and give it a squeeze. He manages to relax. I twist and turn my fingers inside, hoping to prepare his hole for a much bigger intrusion.
"Are you ready?" I ask.
He nods his head, yes.
I carefully align my dick along his boypussy.
"Try to stay calm. This going to hurt for a while but the feeling will pass a few minutes later."
"Okay." He says in the sweetest voice I've ever heard.
I push my dickhead in.
"Ungh."
My dickhead slips out.
I push again. This time, I manage to break his anal ring. His body tenses up.
"Relax, Grey." I say as I caress his back.
I slide half my dick inside of him. He lets out a moan. My dick remains there for a while to let him get use of my dick inside him. His insides are moist and hot. His boypussy is quickly wrapping around my dick. I've never felt such tightness before.
"I'm going to fuck you now." I say.
I pull out my dick out a little and push it back in. I slowly fuck him, giving him more inches of my dick until I manage to get my entire dick inside him. Now the fun can begin.
I reach around for his dick and start to jerk him off. I begin to move my hips a little faster. I feel around his dickhead and realize it's wet. I rub his piss slit causing him to moan in pleasure. His moaning drives me wild. I put my hands on both sides of his sides as I fuck him faster and deeper. He jerks backwards a few times. I feel his body is starting to tense up. He's getting close. I fuck him as fast and hard as I can.
"I'm- going- to - cum." He stutters.
He shoots his boy juices with such ferocity, causing his boypussy to throb around my dick. I can't hold on any longer. I give another thrust and start to cum deep inside his bowels.
His arms and knees give way and he falls flat onto the bed, with me still mounted inside him.
I hear a `plop' sound as I slowly take out my already soft dick. I lay beside him, exhausted as he is. I look into his brown eyes and profess my love to him.
"I- I can't. We can never be together. I've told you that before." He says. "My parents don't even know I'm out of the country, on a different continent! I had to sneak away with Rob to see you."
I choke back tears. "Why me then?"
"You are the only male Enchancer present in the meet-and-greet."
"What? If I hadn't won the contest and get the chance to meet you n person, this wouldn't have happen?"
He keeps quiet but ironically, it speaks volumes.
"You had a chance with me. You had a Chance with Greyson! Shouldn't you be grateful for that?" he finally says. "And I've read your tweets, this is a dream come true for you."
"I want more, Grey. I want to be with you."
"I'm sorry- I just- can't"
I reiterate my love for him as my eyes finally give way to my tears to fall down my cheeks. He caressed my hair and wipes the tear of my cheek.
"This won't be the last time we'll see each other, I promise."
...
I stand beside my bedroom window, holding the Polaroid, closely to my heart. I look outside the window; the pouring rain makes my heart even heavier.
I hear a knock on the door. My heartbeat stops for a moment. Greyson?
I open the door and see Andy.
"I'm sorry for what happened yesterday." He says. His voice tends to be lower when he apologizes.
I close my eyes and he hugs me tightly. I feel the warmth of his body. My tears start to seep through his shirt. I pull myself away from his hug, look him in the eyes and say, "I feel like we're getting distant. We don't hang out like we used to and when was the last time we catch a movie together, without our friends tagging along? It seems like we've never done that for so long."
Andy touches my face. I realize my tears have freely rolled down to my cheeks.
"I'm really sorry." He says. I could a crack in his voice.
He leans in for a kiss. I close my eyes as our lips meet.
My mind wonders off to Greyson. I imagine that's Greyson's lips I'm kissing. I imagine that's Greyson's hand touching the side of my face, softly.
And I'm going to imagine Greyson's fucking me later.
Thank you everyone who take their time to read this story. I hope you guys like it. Feedbacks are always welcome. You can reach me by emailing me at: azwan_liverpoolfc@hotmail.com. There will be a final installment to this story and it will be posted in the coming weeks.