I had finished college, and got my first real apartment in a new city. I had taken a job where I had chance for advancement, and professional experience. I was feeling uneasy as I always do in new surroundings. I didn't know anyone in this town. I was living in an older run down apartment building and was afraid I wouldn't make any friends. I always felt this way, probably because of my insecurities as a chubby guy. I felt no one likes chubby people. People who wouldn't dream of making fun of people with disabilities, or differences, think nothing of making fun of overweight guys, even to our faces.
No sooner had I sat down, when I heard a knock at the door. I was surprised since I didn't know anyone. When I opened the door, a tall slender dark skinned man was standing there with a big smile. I said, yes?
He said "HI, I'm Raj. I live across the hall. I want to welcome you to the building."
I invited him in. I was really happy to see him. He sat down and I made him some coffee. He told me about the building and that no one is friendly. He had just moved in the week before and no one even said hello. He was hoping I would be a friendly neighbor. I told him I was feeling the same way, especially since I didn't know anyone in this city. He said he would invite me for dinner, but he was still unpacking his things, and unlike my place, his air conditioner wasn't working, and the place was kinda warm. I told him I didn't mind that, and would be happy to help him unpack boxes.
We went over to his place, and he wasn't kidding about it being warm. I felt myself starting to sweat. He had taken his shirt off, and was moving boxes, I couldn't help looking at the thick black hair in his armpits and the thick treasure trail disappearing into his shorts. He looked at me and said I should take my shirt off. It would be more comfortable. I normally wouldn't take off my shirt in front of someone I don't know, but I was so uncomfortable, I took it off. I noticed him staring at my chest, and I started to put my shirt back on. I was embarrassed.
He saw my face, and said, "no, don't. I was staring because I think your chest is beautiful."
He told me how he had wanted to put on weight for years and could never do it. As he apologised, I noticed his growing bulge in his pants. I told him I wished I had a body like his.
He leaned over and gently kissed me. As he did, I felt his hands feeling my breasts and playing with my nipples. I felt his treasure trail, and then his hard cock in his pants. As he kissed me deeply, I undid his pants and pulled them down with his briefs. I felt his thick hard cock and his low hanging balls. I swirled my tongue around the head as I ran my fingers through his thick black bush. He moaned as I took his long shaft into my mouth.
He sucked my nipples and had me lie back on the sofa. He unzipped my pants and pulled them down. He sucked my cock, taking my whole length into his mouth. He led me to his bed, and I lied down on my side. He got behind me and nibbled on my ear and kissed my neck. As he did, I felt his cock at my hole, Pushing in and out gently. He whispered, saying he was going in, and I felt his cock slide into me, It felt warm and full. As he moved in and out, he kissed me saying how hot I was. I started to stroke myself as he fucked me harder, and then he held me tight and I felt his cum surging inside me. It sent me over the edge and I shot all over his bed.
We got up and showered together.
Living in a new city was going to be OK.