Same disclaimers as always apply. I don't know anyone in these stories nor do I know anything about their sexual orientations or preferences. I welcome your comments. chubbyboyinbama@yahoo.com
As Nick Jonas threw his head back with a moan, a drop of sweat flew off the tip of his nose. Neither he nor Charlie had turned up the A/C when they had entered the hotel room, so their aggressive sex had made it as hot as the tropics. Nick was on all fours on the bed, his thick thighs spread wide as Charlie gently but vigorously pushed his dick in and out of Nick's ass. This was maybe the fourth or fifth time that Nick and Charlie had hooked up since the first night following a charity sports even. Charlie had quickly learned that Nick was an insatiable bottom who really enjoyed getting fucked. Usually they didn't have a lot of time to spend together, catching a couple hours when they were both in town or nearby. This day, they had lucked out and been able to spend the entire afternoon and evening together.
Charlie felt at the base of his cock that he was about to cum. Rather than give any verbal warning, Charlie flipped his head to get the sweaty mat of hair out of his eyes and began to fuck even harder. Nick had learned from experience that this meant Charlie was about to cum. Nick quietly moaned and stroked his own dick as Charlie began to cum. Charlie shoved himself hard as much forward into Nick's ass as he could go. Charlie panted as he shot his load into Nick's ass. This was the third load of the day Charlie had put in Nick. After a few more moments of pushing into Nick, Charlie reluctantly pulled out and collapsed onto the bed beside Nick. Nick spun around to lay next to Charlie, still slowly stroking his dick.
Charlie laughed a little while he caught his breath. Nick reciprocated the laughter. That was usually how it was. Nick gingerly rubbed his head on Charlie's chest as he continued to stroke. Charlie rubbed Nick's chest as Nick continued to stroke a little faster. Nick finally spoke, "Fuck you are good at that!" Charlie laughed as he reached over to take over tugging Nick's cock. "You are pretty good yourself!" Charlie smiled. As Charlie gently stroked Nick's big cock he spoke quietly after a while, "do you have another one in there?" motioning to Nick's cock with his eyes. Nick smiled. "I've cum four time, not sure I have another one in me." Charlie smiled and leaned forward to suck Nick's cock again. An impressive eight inches, Charlie had been sucking it all afternoon on and off. Despite Nick's statement that he might not have another orgasm, it was only a couple minutes before Nick's breath quickened. Once again without warning, it was Nick this time who shuddered to an orgasm, shooting a small but hot load splashing against the back of Charlie's throat. Charlie swallowed and then milked the last drop out of Nick before coming up for air.
Nick groaned in delight as Charlie finally took his mouth off his cock. "That is a big dick. Big Dick Nick!" Charlie said with a smile. Nick smiled, almost bashful. "Thanks. You should see my brother Joe's!" Charlie had found that whenever he mentioned Nick's impressive dick, he always got the same response. This intrigued Charlie and turned him on. Nick was the only Jonas that Charlie had furiously masturbated to on the internet. Joe had done an especially hot shoot for guess underwear that was a reliable way for Charlie to get a quick nut.
"You keep talking about your brother's dick, makes me wonder if you are speaking from personal experience!" Charlie said in a joking tone.
Nick smiled again. It was his signature move. How many panties had dropped at that smile? "Well, we might have done a little, as a joke really." Nick said. "Nothing too "incesty". Nick laughed. Charlie's interest was peaked. After a moment or two, as Nick reached for his beer from the night stand, he said casually, "I could give him your number if you want. I know he would love to meet you. He and I have....similar tastes." Nick said with a smile. Charlie knew instantly what Nick was trying to say. Charlie smiled. "Though I think he can be a little more...aggressive. I think you will like him." Charlie's mind was racing.
Charlie had thought about the conversation about Joe Jonas for a while, but then kind of forgot about it. A week went by and he got busy. Charlie had a handful of guys that he played with on a regular basis, but Nick and Nolan and his new buddy Sean Giambrone were all busy or out of town. So Charlie had forgotten all about the conversation with Nick until he got a text message from a number that wasn't in his address book.
"Hey Charlie, it's Joe. Nick gave me your number." Charlie stared at the screen and re-read the message a few times before making the connection. Once all the words clicked in his head, he felt a twinge at the base of his dick. Hot. He texted back, "Yeah, this is Charlie. Good to hear from you." Almost as soon as Charlie hit send, he wondered if he had said the right thing, was it weird. But before his mind could spiral too much, three tiny dots appeared at the bottom of the screen. Joe was already texting back. Charlie could feel his dick getting hard just at the thought. After what seemed like an eternity, Joe's message appeared. "What are you doing right now?" Charlie could feel his face turning red. This was gonna happen right now. "Nothing, you want to get together now?" Charlie finally typed out, re-reading it six times before hitting send." Charlie wondered for a moment if he had said the right thing. But again, three blinking dots lead to Joe's next message, "Can you host?"
A few minutes later, after having sent Joe his address, Charlie was ready to crawl out of his skin with anticipation. Nervous, in the way that he was always nervous when he met new people. But he was also nervous to meet someone like this. But then again, Nick wouldn't steer him wrong. Another message from Joe. "In the Uber, like 20 minutes I think." Charlie was about to text him back when another message came in, "Nick said you are on PreP. Me too. So are we ok to skip the condom?" Charlie could have cum right them. But he waited a beat before texting back. "Ok" then after a moment "what all do you get into?" Again, a few moments of blinking dots before, "Top. that cool?".
Charlie had certainly had some experience bottoming. It wasn't his go to move or anything, but when he did it he usually enjoyed it. Joe was so eager. He couldn't believe it was happening this fast. While part of him wondered if it was a good idea, his dick was so hard that he could only respond, "cool." Joe's response was a thumbs up emoji.
Twenty-four minutes later, Charlie watched as a car pulled up in front of his house. The back door opened a few moments later and Joe Jonas stepped out. He was wearing a black t-shirt and skin tight black jeans. He was wearing sunglasses and looking at his phone. As the Uber drove away, Joe opened the gate at the front of the yard and walked toward Charlie's front door. Charlie stopped watching from the window and went to the door, forcing himself not to open it until Joe had knocked and a moment or two had passed.
Charlie opened the door to see Joe standing there. Joe smiled from behind his sunglasses. "Hi Charlie," as he stuck out his hand to shake, "I'm Joe." Charlie was nervous but as an actor, did a decent job of hiding it. He grabbed Joe's had and shook it. It seemed a little weird for someone you were meeting for a hook-up. It also seemed like the only thing to do. "Hi Joe, great to meet you, come on in." Charlie said. Joe took off his sunglasses revealing his incredible brown eyes. Charlie could have melted. He was so fucking hot. Joe sat his phone and sunglasses on a nearby table as he looked around. "I was really excited when Nick told me about you. I used to watch you all the time on that show.....you always had your shirt off...." Joe smiled as he ran a finger down the front of Charlie's t-shirt. Charlie was still nervous but was trying his best to seem cool and sexy. "Yeah, haha. I think that's all anyone remembers about me!" Joe smiled again, "worse things to be remembered for." Joe grabbed the bottom of Charlie's shirt and gently pulled it up and over Charlie's head before throwing it aside.
Charlie quickly realized that there wouldn't be much awkward conversation as Joe was ready to go. Before Charlie could respond, Joe pulled him in for a deep slow kiss on the mouth. Joe's tongue probed and prodded Charlie's mouth. Charlie recovered from original shock and began to reciprocate the kiss. Joe gently ran his hands over Charlie's only slightly hairy chest. Charlie absent-mindedly pawed at Joe's shirt until Joe grabbed his own shirt and pulled it off, separating their kiss just long enough to toss the shirt aside.
Charlie was suddenly thinking about all the times that Nick had mentioned the size of Joe's dick. He began unfastening Joe's belt. Charlie fumbled around with Joe's belt and the buttons of his fly and his slick black underwear before finally freeing Joe's massive dick. Nick had not been exaggerating. Charlie couldn't believe what his hands were feeling so he had to break away from Joe's mouth and take a step back to see with his own eyes. Joe was already hard. His dick was at least 9 inches and possibly more. Perhaps even more impressive than the length was the matching girth. It looked as wide as a can of soda, sticking almost straight out from his pelvis. There was almost no curve to it. It was more than a little intimidating. Charlie couldn't find the right words. Finally, out of some random fire of neurons, he managed, "fuck."
Joe smiled. "He is a shower alright!" Charlie smiled and laughed out loud, but he sounds more than a little nervous. There was no hiding it. Joe gently put a hand behind Charlie's head and jokingly said, "It's not gonna suck itself." Charlie looked him in the eye and laughed a scared laugh. Then, with Joe's hand putting gentle pressure on the back of his head, Charlie went down on his knees and opened his mouth as wide as he could before Joe pushed him the rest of the way onto his cock.
Joe made loud scoffing sounds as Charlie moved up and down on his dick. Charlie had never seen a dick this big (let alone suck one). Joe was patient and gentle, but he was definitely aggressive like Nick had said. Charlie wasn't sucking Joe's dick so much as Joe was fucking Charlie's face. But Joe didn't go too deep or too fast, and Charlie was able to keep up. Charlie was enjoying himself. He couldn't believe this was happening. The two fell into a rhythm. After a minute or two, Joe gradually began going a little deeper, then deeper still. Ultimately Charlie could take maybe half of Joe's dick. But it seemed more like ten inches now instead of nine. Could it be getting bigger?
Just when Charlie was starting to get a little short of breathe and thought he might have to stop, Joe pulled him by the hair of the head, (but gently) until his dick was free from Charlie's mouth. Charlie gasped for air. Joe pulled him up off his knees to standing in front of him once more before kissing him again, this time much more forcefully. Joe smiled and broke away, "my dick tastes good in your mouth." Joe said with a raspy whisper. Charlie was trying to think of something sexy to say when Joe spun him around and bent him at the waist. Charlie braced himself, bending his head over the back of the sofa. "You got me so close already," Joe said as he began to undo Charlie's belt and pants. Charlie was nervous again. This was going so fast. Was he gonna try to fuck him already?" Joe pulled down Charlie's pants just enough to expose his ass. Joe went down on his knees and buried his face in Charlie's ass. Joe's tongue penetrated Charlie's hole. Charlie almost screamed at the sensation. He braced him self and Joe kept forcing his face into him harder and harder. For what was in reality five minutes (but for what seemed like an hour to Charlie) Joe constantly rimmed Charlie's ass. The sensation was intense. Joe had a talented tongue. Charlie's dick was rock hard but still trapped inside his jeans as Joe had only pulled down the back of them. Charlie felt Joe palming his cock and balls through the denim and fabric covering his crotch. Every time Charlie took a had off the sofa to try to free his own cock, Joe would go deeper, causing Charlie to have to brace himself again with both hands. Though Charlie couldn't see it, While Joe was busy rimming him, he took a small tube of tube from his jeans pocket and generously lubed his massive cock.
Finally Joe pulled his mouth away from Charlie's ass and stood up. Charlie was kind of out of it, reeling from the sensation. Joe's dick was ready. "You ready? I don't know how long I'll last cause you got me so close already," Joe whispered. Charlie heard him but couldn't really register what he was saying. Part of him wanted to say to slow down or stop, but the only think he could manage was to gently nod his head.
Charlie was in a daze. He felt Joe's left hand on his lower back. Then he felt a glowing warmth on his hole. Then penetration It was surprisingly pleasant. Charlie had had enough experience as a bottom to know that if properly rimmed and loosened, penetration didn't have to be part pain and part pleasure, but rather all pleasure. But he didn't expect Joe's super thick cock to go in so easy. Then, as Joe began to push in, he realized that Joe's dick, like most, got thicker on the way own. Charlie moaned as Joe gently pushed three inches or so into him. Charlie thought he was being sodomized with a baseball bat. He cried out and grabbed at the fabric of the sofa.
Joe stopped and gently pulled back a little. "It's ok. I won't hurt you. I will go slow. You got me so close already!" Every fiber of Charlie said to stop. To yell for Joe to stop. But at the same time, he was as turned on as he had ever been in his life. Joe's rimming skills, his perfect body, his gigantic dick, his rich brown eyes. All of those screamed to keep going. Joe, not hearing further protest from Charlie, began sliding in again. Joe began gently and shallowly fucking Charlie's ass. Only using the tip of his huge dick. Then a little deeper. Then a little deeper still. Suddenly, Charlie wasn't as focused on the intense pressure and pain (but was it pain? He almost couldn't tell anymore) on his hole when he realized that his rock hard dick (still trapped with only his ass hanging out of his jeans) was about to shoot. "Joe I'm" he managed before an intense orgasm knocked him dumb. Charlie tensed as his cock strained against the crotch of his pants before ejaculating. Joe could feel the tensing in Charlie's ass so he lost control too. Joe pushed deep into Charlie in one long, hard stroke before his orgasm started. Charlie cried out in pleasure, shock, and yes pain as Joe went deeper than before (though still not all the way inside). Charlie could feel as Joe's cock swelled inside him an intense warmth filled him. Joe pumped two or three times, spitting his words, "fuck! fuck!" as he came. Charlie was in pain, but also pleasure. His mind was too foggy to try to resist or ask Joe to stop, so he just took Joe's cock through several most pumps, grunting with each thrust as his own orgasm subsided. As Joe's orgasm eased, he bent over gently to kiss Charlie on the back of the neck. When he did, his cock went into Charlie a little more, causing Charlie to once again cry out (though he didn't ask Joe to stop).
Joe stood and once again placed his hand on Charlie's back to brace himself as he slowly pulled out. The process was perhaps the most painful for Charlie and he yelped as Joes cock head finally slipped out of Charlie's hole. It was followed immediately by a stream of Joe's jizz. Joe's seed shot out, dripping on Charlie's only partially pulled down pants and underwear. Joe gently rubbed Charlie's back for a moment while the flow of cum quickly slowed to a dribble and stopped. Charlie, finally able to recover a little from the whole ordeal began to stand up, but was unsteady. Joe grabbed him and said, "let me help, you might get cum on the carpet!" Joe said laughingly. Again seeing Joe's smiling face made Charlie realize for the first time, that this was perhaps the best sex he had ever had. Intense, aggressive, powerful, even painful, but amazing. It wasn't every day that he could cum hands-free from getting fucked.
"Let me help," Joe said as he steadied Charlie to his feet. A little more cum dripped out onto Charlie's pants. Joe unfastened Charlie's pants and began to pull them down in an attempt to prevent getting cum on the floor. When he pulled down the front of Charlie's pants, he exposed Charlie's now semi-hard dick still covered in his own jizz. While much of it was in his underwear, thick cum stuck to his cock. Joe smiled and looked up at Charlie, "you did that without touching yourself?"Charlie seemed almost bashful now but smiled as he quietly nodded. Joe smiled even bigger this time, "fucking hot!" he said as he slipped Charlie's dick into his mouth and proceeded to lick the last of the cum from Charlie. Charlie's dick began to harden once more as Joe licked away and swallowed his jizz. Afterward, Joe stood as Charlie finished stripping away his pants and went to throw them in the hamper. Joe admired Charlie's ass as he walked out of the room clad only in a shirt and nude from the waist down. Charlie hadn't spoken since they had finished. He kind of didn't know what to say. He was still recovering from having his guts rearranged. He went into the bathroom and tossed his cum soaked pants and underwear into the hamper. He turned around only to find Joe standing in the doorway, which gave him a start. Charlie jumped before they both laughed. "so....you want to take a shower together?" Charlie smiled. "or just go again."