Connor

By samuel coher

Published on Dec 25, 2019

Gay

Connor's passion pt. 2

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I put on the helmet and got onto the motorcycle. He turned his head and told me to grab around his waist. I did and we took off to our next destination. The wind was blowing over us but it did not feel that cold. I felt more warmth coming from his body and the engine between our legs. I was surprised since it was my first time riding a motorcycle.

He yelled, "Lean with me when we turn."

I did as instructed and soon we parked at this nice little hole in the wall place. We got off the bike and I took off my helmet. I handed it to him, and he locked them up on the bike. As we walked towards the front door, I noticed that his jumpsuit was a little tighter than normal. He held the door for me, and I said, "Such a gentleman."

"For you, anything," he said back to me.

It felt like a date and I did not want that, but I knew this is what he wanted. He was smiling the entire time till we sat down. We both looked at the menu and decide on some appetizers and some small food to share.

"How was the rest of your shift?" I asked as the waiter left.

"Nothing unusual, cleaning up messes some kid spilled or making the glass displays sparkle," he said to me. "What did you end up doing after your interview?"

"Just went home, talked with my dad and waited for you," I told him with a smile.

"Oh, so you waited for me?" he said jokingly

"Well, you did say that you wanted to hang out. Is that jumpsuit uncomfortable?" I asked just realizing that he just came after work. "You could have just gone home to change."

"I did not want to make a bad first impression. I was already running late and did not want to keep you waiting. I do not mind the jumpsuit, it is pretty roomie in here," he paused to think about something. "Anyway, tell me a little more about yourself."

"Well, my dad and I moved from Texas when I was back in High School. Had some interesting adventures with my old partner Logan, came out during that time after getting beaten by the school jock because of wearing briefs, joined the swim team, saved someone's life and went off to college, graduated and came back here," I said in one deep breath.

"Wow that sounds like a great time. Wish I was there during those adventures," he paused to see if there was more to my story. When I did not say anything he continued. "Well, I came from a small town in Wyoming. Nothing really much out there so when I got done with college a couple of years ago, I decided to move away from there. Moved around till I landed up here and started to plant some roots. Seem like a nice town, got a job and now taking to this handsome guy on a non-date," he said to me.

I caught myself wanting more. To learn about him, what makes him tick? I never thought I would be so interested. "Wow. So you are like a nomad for a little while?"

"Yeah, floated around on my bike and just enjoyed the freedom. Then I noticed I was missing something. A home to come home to, some place to just enjoy with possible someone," he told me.

That melted my heart because I felt the same way about Logan and my path did go the same direction. A couple of tears came out as I was thinking about Logan and all the times we had. This was the reason I did not want to go on this non-date. I was not ready to start this all over again.

"Are you ok? Are you thinking about him?" he paused. He reached over and wiped away my tear. "I am sorry; if you want I can take you home."

"Yes, I am thinking about him and no, I would like to finish this date," I said out loud. I thought maybe saying it as date would help. It did not.

I looked at him and that I shocked him because he knew I did not want this to be a date. I wanted this to happen or I would not be out here. I wanted to just go back into my swimming pool where I felt the safest. Just crawl in and float staring at the stars. A sense of peace and clamminess to the mind that is feeling overwhelmed.

Then I felt his touch, it brought me back to where I was. He still has not spoken but his touch just made me feel better for some odd reason. Just then our food came, we somewhat ate in silence tell he spoke up, "Are you feeling a little better?"

"Yeah, thanks. Sorry for bringing down the mood. I have only been single for two months since Logan left to be on the Olympic swim team. I am truly happy for him but..." I said to him.

"You do not have to tell me. We have all been there and had to say goodbye in many forms. Jacob was my last love. It was the reason I was a nomad for a little while after college," he told me.

"Oh, I am sorry. Hope you and him still talk," I said forgetting my worries and focusing on him.

"Thanks, but we do not talk anymore," he said with a somber tone.

"Oh, well I guess we all have a past. Well, how about we go do something fun," I said trying to change the mood of the table.

"Sure, I like that idea," he said trying to shake off the darkness of his past.

"Did you have something in mind?" I asked just to make sure he did not have anything planned after this.

"I did," he said as we paid the bill.

"Do I get a hint of where we are going?" I asked curiously.

"Nope, you will just have to wait and see," he said as he handed me a helmet.

We both got on but this time something changed. I did not feel so tense. I wrapped my arms around his waist and kind of melted into his body. My mind still was fighting it but my body was not. I felt my member start to rise in my jeans that I had on. It got to full mast by the time we reached our next location.

I was hoping that he did not notice my member rubbing up and down his back side. We both got off the bike and now I know he saw the effect that riding so close to him. He did not say a word about it and just went on like it was a natural thing. I guess I was the only one making a big deal about it. That is when I noticed the tent in his jumpsuit.

I finally got out of my headspace and noticed where we were. It was a place I had not stepped foot in a long time. It was glow in the dark mini golf. It must have been years since I went to play mini golf.

We got up to the window and he paid for our game. He handed me a bright neon green ball and putter to match. His were hot pink. Just before he was about to start off, I chimed in, "Let's make this interesting."

"Ok, I'm game," he said awaiting my thought.

"I have a very competitive side. It is coming out. So whoever wins you must do one dare from that person," I said to Kyle.

He paused and thought. "Deal," he said to me.

We shook hands and started playing. I think that was the most fun I had in the last couple of months. Totally forgot about everything. We finished up the course and sat down. He started tallying up the score. I got a total of 71 out of 63. He started tallying up his score. I heard him counting he got to 65, 66, 67, 68, 69 and paused.

My heart start racing like when I swam against people, then I heard him say 70 and paused once more. Then a second later 71 came out of his mouth and looked up at me. "It looks like we tied," he told me.

"Oh ok, I guess neither of us win," I said with a little disappointment in my voice.

"No, that just means both of us need to do a dare," he stated to me.

"Ok, I'm good with that. " I said to him. "So what do you want me to do?"

"Well, I'll go a little different route with this I dare you go out on a second date with me but then it would not be real. I am hoping you would like that. So that is off the table. I could have you do something humiliating but then you might get revenge with your dare for me. I could also live out a fantasy as this dare," he paused to look down.

That is when I noticed he was not really thinking with his head but something else. I knew were this was leading, and it had been a while since I did anything sexually with anyone else. Plus, if this does not go anywhere, at least we can have fun. Go for broke.

"I got it," he somewhat yelled out as we were sitting in the little café area.

"Ok, I am game," I told him.

"Ok, I want you to jerk me off while we ride," he said softly.

"So, I reach around or will you be driving the bike while I sit in front of you," I asked.

"Well, I would want you to do what you want to do," he said.

"Ok. So where are we driving?" I asked as I grabbed him by the hand and dragged him to his bike.

He handed me his helmet. We both put them on and I wanted to not look and maybe be surprised later on if this goes anywhere. I jumped on the bike behind him and wrapped my arms around him. It gives me the chance to feel what is underneath that jumpsuit. We took off and so did my hands.

They reached up and found the zipper that start about his collar bone. I slowly unzipped it and luckily it was dark. The only way you could see what we were doing was when we went under a streetlamp. Soon the zipper was all the way down to his crotch. I reached up and started from the top. I felt that he did have t-shirt on and it seem to be tight to his body. You could feel his abs and his v line that went into what I was thinking to be some boxer briefs, but they were loose.

I found that he had on some pair of boxers. Even the fly was open. That is where his already hard cock was sticking out. I left his cock alone for the moment and want to explore more of his body. So instead of him moaning to show that I was giving him pleasure, he would speed up. My hands start roaming all over his body and I created a map in my head of every line. Soon I roamed around to his back and started going south.

My fingers slipped under the waistband of his boxers and slid down his crack. He sped up the bike and now I knew he liked being a bottom or at least getting his ass played with. You could hear the bike full throttle. My right hand finally reached around and started to wrap around his big member. It was already slick with his pre cum. We both knew he would not last much longer.

"I am so close," he screamed over the engine.

That made me push one finger into his awaiting hole and I swiveled my finger around. The other hand was just stroking so fast.

He slowed the bike way down so he would not crash it. We pulled over to the side of the ride and he quick turned around on top of the bike. I planted my feet so we would not tip over. Now I saw everything, and it was even more beautiful then I imagined. He was a good eight and half inches longer and thick.

He pulled both our helmets off and he kissed me deeply and moaned into my mouth. That is when I felt his cock and hole tense up. Then his cock pulsed in my grip. Six, seven, eight, nine shots all over both of us and soon it just dripped out of his tip. I bent down and licked up most of the mess. My hand, his tip and the length of his shaft was licked clean. My other hand snaked its way out his boxers and I just let him rest on my body. A few moments later, he regained his composure. "I take it, you enjoyed that," I said to him with a smile.

He just zipped up his jumpsuit and smiled back at me. "Thanks for making one of my fantasies come true," he said to me.

"So, is there a time limit on these dares?" I asked him.

He thought for moment and shook his head no.

"Good because I want to wait on mine," I told him with a devil grin.

"Oh, I thought I could return the favor right now," he said with some puppy dog eyes.

"Nope, those are not going to work on me. Plus I get to ride all the way back rubbing my jeans on your crack. That might just do it for me tonight," I told him.

"So, take the long way home," he insinuated.

I just nodded my head. That is what happened too. Just before we got back to my house, I shoot my load into my boxer briefs that I had on.

As I got off the bike, he removed his helmet and I handed mine back to him. "So did I make you cum?" he asked bluntly.

"You did," I said and unbuttoned my button. I pulled down the zipper and showed him the giant wet spot and stain on my underwear.

He smiled and just unzipped his jumpsuit to show me he came again. He zipped up and kissed me goodbye.

I waved goodbye to him and went inside. I quickly showered and changed. Then went to bed and could not wait for my first day of work.

Sorry for the long paused in-between. Hope you guys enjoyed it. Hit me up and let me know what you thought about it at joshmisses@yahoo.com

Next: Chapter 30: Connors Passion 3


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